Activate the Emperor System and summon Dian Wei at the beginning of the game

Chapter 887 The old slave dares to make a deal with His Highness!

"Eunuch Wei is thoughtful!"

"Right now, my Dayu is in need of people. If you can successfully send Yu Huatian to the realm of Grand Master, I will record a merit for Eunuch Wei!"

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

After leaving the imperial study, Ning Fan did not rush to leave the palace, but came to the library.

This is the most mysterious place in the Dayu Palace.

What is there in it that is worthy of the coveted by the Jianghu sects?

And what is the identity and cultivation of the old man guarding the pavilion?

After arriving at the library, Ning Fan did not rush to go in, but stopped for a long time with a deep face.

"Your Highness is visiting again, and this old slave failed to welcome you."

Just as Ning Fan was lost in thought, a vague voice came into his ears, and the old slave holding the broom appeared in front of Ning Fan again silently.

Still dressed in the same outfit, a simple plain long gown, and the broken broom in his hand still had only a tuft of hair.

"Hey, old man, are you the only one in such a huge library?"

"Yes!"

The old slave nodded calmly, Ning Fan's face was full of curiosity: "Old man, who are you?"

"Why do you have the golden medal of immunity from death granted by the prince?"

"Why are you guarding the library?"

"I heard that many martial arts masters have been eyeing the library recently."

The old slave shook his head and looked at Ning Fan calmly: "My mission is to guard this library. As for how many people want to come, it has nothing to do with me!"

"Your Highness, don't worry. With me here, the library is safe!"

"As for what's inside the library..." The old slave paused and said with a smile: "There are Buddhist scriptures, Taoist rare books, martial arts secrets, and the legends of the ancients!"

"Everything is available!"

"Even what Your Highness wants is in here."

"Oh?"

Ning Fan looked at the old slave deeply, strode into the three-story attic in front of him, and said lightly: "Do you know what I want?"

"This old slave doesn't know what Your Highness wants!"

"But this old slave knows what Your Highness wants to do, and the things in this Sutra Pavilion can help Your Highness do it!"

Ning Fan suddenly looked back and looked straight at the old slave, circulated his internal strength, released the kingly aura and pressed towards the old slave.

Now Ning Fan is not just a peerless general, his inner cultivation has reached the peak of the Grandmaster Realm, plus the blessing of the system bug's kingly aura, his momentum is comparable to that of the Tianmen Grandmaster.

But to his surprise, the old slave gently moved his feet, swept the broom in his hand lightly, and directly led Ning Fan's momentum into the cyclone formed under the broom.

The whole person operated calmly and directly filled the bile.

"Huh!"

"I didn't expect that the senior's cultivation and fortune have reached this level. What a skill of using softness to overcome hardness!"

Ning Fan was indeed a little surprised. The old slave's technique was somewhat similar to Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi, and he used clever strength to remove his domineering power!

When the old slave heard Ning Fan's words, he murmured: "Use softness to overcome hardness, use force to fight force?"

"Your Highness has revealed the essence!"

"Okay, take out everything you think is useful to me."

"I want to see how good your eyesight is, old man."

"Yes!"

Ning Fan sat on a small stool under the library and waited quietly. Not long after, the old slave came to him with a thick stack of secret techniques.

"Is this the Art of War?"

Seeing the first one, Ning Fan quickly browsed through it and shook his head slightly. The Art of War is indeed precious in this world, but it is like chicken ribs to him.

Compared with the Art of War in the previous life, this world's Art of War is indeed not worth mentioning!

Pick out the Art of War books and put them aside. Ning Fan thought of what the old slave said just now and looked at him with interest: "Do you know what I want to do?"

"Of course I know!"

"Then you tell me."

"What His Royal Highness wants in his heart is naturally the world!"

"Haha!"

Ning Fan smiled and continued to look through the books that the old slave brought out. There were some secret books on cultivation techniques and the strategies of governing the country by hundreds of schools.

Many of these books are indeed valuable. Even if he can't use them, he can throw them to

But when he saw some ancient pill recipes, his eyes lit up.

"Is this Peiyuan Pill?"

"It has the effect of strengthening the foundation and consolidating the roots. If it is used with Tianyuan Pill and Kunlun Spirit Pill, it may have a stronger effect."

"There is a lot of potential in the way of alchemy!"

"Zheng Ge, are you there?"

Ning Fan sank his consciousness into his mind and woke up Zheng Ge'er who was sitting in his courtyard.

"Ning boy, why did you call me?"

"Zheng Ge'er, is the pill that Xu Fu made for you that year a poison pill?"

"Humph, Xu Fu's alchemy level is indeed good, but he has bad intentions towards me!"

"In other words, Xu Fu can really make pills?"

Ning Fan grasped the key point and got the answer he wanted, so he directly exited his consciousness.

"Old man, what's your name?"

"Your Highness, just call me old man."

"Heh, you're still keeping it a secret!"

Ning Fan glanced at the old man and said softly, "How many pill recipes are there in this library? Take them out for me."

"Pill recipes?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, as if he saw what Ning Fan was thinking, and shook his head and said, "Your Highness wants to break the deadlock with pills, but forget it."

"When the Great Xia fell, the alchemy was cut off, and the remaining recipes are now incomplete."

"Besides, there are only one person who can refine the elixir, and it is hard to find in the world!"

"This Peiyuan Pill is also the only complete recipe left in my Sutra Pavilion!"

Hearing the old man's words, Ning Fan smiled faintly: "Just go and get it. As for the alchemist, I have one in my house."

"Really?"

Ning Fan noticed that the old man's face was also a little excited, so he smiled faintly: "Not only an alchemist, but also a master of alchemy."

"Hiss!"

The old man's eyes flickered, looking straight at Ning Fan, and he pondered for a long time: "Your Highness, this old slave has a favor to ask!"

"You want me to refine the elixir for you?"

"Yes!"

The old man nodded He nodded: "If your Highness really has a master of alchemy, I dare to ask your Highness to help me refine an elixir."

"What can I get?"

"I am willing to help your Highness once!"

Looking at the old man's serious expression, Ning Fan frowned slightly: "If you help me once, can't I order you to do anything if I don't refine an elixir for you?"

"But, it is limited to the library."

The old man had a calm look and said softly: "I am ordered by Taizu to guard the library, and the emperor's order cannot be given to me!"

"Therefore, I dare to make a deal with your Highness."

"Uh!"

Ning Fan's eyes widened. It has been more than a hundred years since Dayu founded the country. In other words, this old man has seen Taizu and is at least more than a hundred years old?