Fusang Sword Heart Diagram

There were many Silver Frost Pills; Ning Fusang could take a few without being discovered.

It's the Crimson Blood Poison Pill; she has very little access to it.

evening.

The alchemy furnace inside the palace was still burning brightly, and the pharmacist began refining an unknown elixir.

After pulling out the weeds in the garden, Ning Fusang left the herb garden silently.

Since she couldn't access the Crimson Blood Poison Pill for the time being, she could first look for He Jiaxiu and the others' storage bags and flying swords.

He Jiaxiu and Xiang Xiaozhi's flying swords were both selected from the Hidden Sword Pavilion. The flying swords possessed a spirit, and Ning Fusang sensed the depth of the sword energy, thus finding a treasure trove.

She hid in the darkness, observing the area around the treasure vault.

There were two black toad statues in front of the treasure vault, four little demons guarding the door, and a huge lock on the vault.

Ning Fusang kept her divine sense constricted, not daring to extend it too far, lest she disturb the Demon Lord Jieyun.

His divine sense penetrated dozens of feet into the ground, where the array barrier resembled the roots of a giant tree, intertwined and incredibly complex.

Using the earth-遁术 (earth-遁术 is a type of magic that can be used to escape into the ground) is no longer an option.

Just as Ning Fusang was about to withdraw his divine sense, he suddenly sensed a flow of water.

Is there an underground river beneath Jieyun Mountain?

Ning Fusang found it strange, but her divine sense could not probe any deeper.

【Silkworm Spirit, investigate the source of the underground water flow.】

If there is an underground river, it means there is another way out, which is very important to Ning Fusang.

The silkworm spirit responded, and its divine sense bypassed the barrier of the array and went straight into the ground. After about a hundred feet, it carefully spread out its divine sense and told Ning Fusang what it had perceived.

[Fusang, there is a body of water underground. The sound of flowing water you perceive is not running water; it sounds like the ripples caused by swaying chains or vines.]

The center of the waterway should be directly below the herb garden.

Ning Fusang looked at the medicinal herb garden and began to ponder.

It's not an underground river, it's a body of water.

Or perhaps... a water dungeon?
Ning Fusang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she suppressed her desire to find out more.

This was not part of her plan, and Ning Fusang did not want to cause any unnecessary trouble.

She continued to hide in the ginkgo tree, waiting to see if any demon would send her a storage bag to seal in the warehouse.

Just as dawn was breaking, two little demons, carrying several storage bags and magical artifacts, walked towards the storeroom.

Ning Fusang carefully activated the demon core of the Dreamwing Bird, weaving a dream for the two little demons.

The scene in the dream was exactly the same as the Demon Lord's palace. After taking a few steps, Ning Fusang had already taken the place of one of the little demons.

In front of the warehouse, the little demon guarding it said sternly, "After you go in, put the things away and then come out. Don't linger inside."

He took a large golden key from under his tongue, unlocked the door, and let them pass.

Upon entering the treasure vault, Ning Fusang resorted to her old tricks, weaving a dream for the little demon beside her.

This Dreamwing Bird's demon core is of the eighth rank. Ordinary low-ranking demons are completely unable to resist it, let alone detect anything unusual.

The treasure vault has three floors. The top floor contains the most valuable items, but Ning Fusang did not go upstairs due to time constraints.

The storage bags of the Southern Star Sword Sect were relatively easy to identify. Ning Fusang scanned the first floor and found several compartments filled with storage bags. She collected all of these storage bags and then went to find He Jiaxiu and Xiang Xiaozhi's flying swords.

In the dimly lit space, only a few transparent bottles containing spirit stones hung on the wall as lamps.

Ning Fusang walked around the wooden shelf and found a fifth-tier spirit sword in front of a wall. She didn't know whose it was.

She looked towards the stairwell.

The other flying swords are probably on the second floor.

Ning Fusang timed her ascent to the second floor, but didn't see the flying sword immediately. Instead, several sword cases caught her eye.

Ning Fusang opened the sword box, glanced at it, quickly closed it, and put it into the Iris Butterfly Ring.

Aside from items that were restricted, Ning Fusang didn't touch them; she took everything else she could.

Then He Jiaxiu and the others can identify their own flying swords. If any are missed, Ning Fusang will not care.

Sensing some commotion from the little demon outside the warehouse, Ning Fusang went downstairs, and the little demon who had entered the warehouse with her walked out.

"Why did it take you so long? You're so slow and indecisive, it's such a hassle. Have you put everything away properly?"

The little demon couldn't distinguish between dream and reality; it only remembered that it had properly stored its storage bag and collected magical artifacts without making any mistakes.

"It's in place, in the 107th compartment," he simply replied.

The little demon guarding the gate locked the storeroom again.

Having completed her mission, Ning Fusang returned the way she came. Halfway there, she pulled out the little demon she had hidden, forcibly covered its memories with a dream, and then left gracefully.

The demon core of this Dreamwing Bird is quite useful.

It's a pity it wasn't refined into a magical artifact, as it's still a bit troublesome to use.

Furthermore, the effect of an eighth-tier Dreamwing Bird demon core is significantly reduced against seventh-realm demons. It's not that it's unusable, but it will leave flaws, and if the opponent is alert, they will still be able to detect the anomaly.

However, Ning Fusang was certain that there wouldn't be any problems with those two little demons just now.

They will treat dreams as reality and believe them without question.

Moreover, Ning Fusang did not take away the storage bags and magical artifacts they sent in; those storage bags are indeed in the 107th compartment.

After returning to the herb garden.

Knowing that there was a water dungeon underground, Ning Fusang couldn't help but look towards the main hall where the demons refined their pills.

The alchemy session lasted for seven or eight hours and was still not over.

And little demons kept sending medicinal herbs to the main hall.

A little demon carried a wooden box containing a round mermaid pearl.

Ning Fusang was slightly surprised. She also had a mermaid pearl, which was a gift from a little demon from the Iris Land. But the mermaid pearl that the demon used to refine pills was a little larger than hers, and it looked to be about five hundred years old.

Despite the abundance of rare and precious ingredients used to refine the pills, Ning Fusang still leaned towards the conclusion that the demon was intended to refine them for the Demon Lord Jieyun.

She looked away and continued busying herself with catching insects from the medicinal herbs.

A butterfly fairy squatted down beside her and said coldly, "Xuancao, Xiyan took your punishment and is still lying in bed, unable to get up. Yet you've been completely indifferent and only cared about yourself. Humans say that plants and trees have no heart, and it's true!"

Ning Fusang crushed a poisonous insect, and a purple stain quickly spread across her hand. She wiped the poisonous blood on the weeds and ignored the little butterfly fairy's words.

Plants and trees have no heart; even when they take human form, they are much more dull-witted than other demons.

Ning Fusang plays the role of Xuan Cao; all she needs to do is appear somewhat dazed at appropriate times.

The butterfly fairy thought she was a blade of grass, so she stopped talking to her.

Ning Fusang suddenly stood up.

The little butterfly fairy looked at her and asked, "Where are you going?"

She said, "I'll go check on Xi Yan."

The Crimson Blood Pill was made by that demon, and he is currently busy making other pills. It seems that he won't be finished anytime soon. Isn't this her chance?

There might be a fully refined Crimson Blood Pill in that monster's room.

She has to go look for it.

(End of this chapter)