- Chapter 116 2 (2/2)

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Ning Fan gazed at some huge pit and sighed. He couldn’t go any further from here. Thus, he could only let go of the Profound Yin Qi.

Some said that the moment one obtained twelve of the Heavenly Frost Cold Qi or twelve Earth Vein Demonic Flames, one would have the ability to defeat Void Fragmentation opponent, but since Ning Fan was a Dual Spirit Cultivator, he only needed six from each of the elements, which meant the Profound Yin Qi might not be a necessary cold Qi.

He then stared at the huge pit and shook his head slightly. How pleasant would it be if he could enter the fourth level…?

He turned and was ready to go, but at this moment, a black-clothed girl jumped out of the pit leading to the fourth level, totally disregarding the spatial forbidden force.

“Oh well, it’s good that Cookie Brother is still here… um, I still want to eat Pill Cookies, can you make them for me?!”

In an instant, Ning Fan’s eyes glittered.

Why not he let this little girl that came out of nowhere bring him to all the levels of Dark Sparrow’s Grave?!

Even though he didn’t know if he would succeed, it was still worth trying…

“I can make them for you, but you have to promise me one thing.”

Ning Fan’s eyes brighten up. The little girl’s body trembled and instantly, she took a step back.

“To promise what…? If you want my Pill Treasure, I can’t give it to you… and my Rain Treasure and Cloud Treasure too… They are all my precious treasures…”

“I don’t want your treasures… I only want to go to the lower levels of the grave.”

“That’s it? That is simple. I can bring you there. No one will dare to eat you! Quick, make some delicious Pill Cookies and I will bring you to any level you want!”

Bright Sparrow patted her chest and pledged sincerely, as if she was afraid that Ning Fan would retract his words.

It was just strolling around the Dark Sparrow’s Grave. That wasn’t a big of a deal at all!

The more she looked at Ning Fan, the more comfortable she felt. She felt that this was the nicest human she had ever seen.

Furthermore, what particularly made her like this human was because he was a Cookie Refinement Master.

What a fascinating profession…! One day, she, too, would want to become a Cookie Refinement Master!

*Pa*

The cauldron lid was patted open. An aroma of pills escaped into the air, intoxicating Bright Sparrow. She outstretched her delicate neck and kept on smelling.

She then held the pile of fragrant Pill Cookies. As promised, she would take Ning Fan into the deeper levels. With her lead, no Nascent Soul demonic beast would dare to attack Ning Fan!

“Master, you go ahead. I’m not going… Ten days has already passed… I wonder if the Mistresses will be fine… Disciple is worried about them and would like to ensure their safety…”

Xue Qing’s words were pleasant to hear, but in his heart, he was really scared of going into the fourth level.

There were Nascent Soul demonic beasts there… He wouldn’t want to confront those kind of monsters.

As Si Wuxie was with the girls and there was also the Dan Fragmentation Cauldron, the girls wouldn’t need any protection from Xue Qing, but since Xue Qing was determined to leave, Ning Fan naturally wouldn’t stop him.

“En, go and check on them…”

Ning Fan could discern Xue Qing’s fear, but he didn’t unveil it. After Xue Qing left, Ning Fan held the Separation Slayer as if he was prepared for all possible dangers, then jumped into the huge pit leading to the fourth level along with the little girl.

“Hold my hand, and don’t get lost… Or else, those Wolf Treasures are going to eat you…”

Bright Sparrow showed a wry face, then held Ning Fan’s hand with her delicate hand. Her tremendous strength was something Ning Fan couldn’t simply break free from.

In Ning Fan’s heart, he felt touched. Right now, he didn’t know whether to cry or laugh.

What if those Nascent Soul demonic beasts wouldn’t be deterred by the little girl and attack him? If his hand and the girl’s hand was clasped tightly together, how could he escape…?

While he was in contemplation, the view of the fourth level presented before his eyes.

The first thing that he felt was the continuous drizzle that carried a trace of loneliness and desolation.