Grasping Evil

The fragrant quilt warms the pillow and sleepless all night. As the morning approached, Zhihe fell asleep tiredly, with a quiet face.

On the other hand, Ning Fan was still unfulfilled, but he couldn't bear to wake Zhihe.

He stroked Zhihe's little face and covered it with a quilt. Ning Fan put on his clothes, pushed the door lightly and walked out, standing in the snow courtyard.

After having a good night with Zhihe, Ning Fan used the magic of acacia, vented Zhihe's yin qi, and solved the danger of fascination. At the same time, he opened up two magical veins in his body overnight.

You only need to open up another vein to advance to the second level of vein development!

Zhihe's "natural charm" seems to make "Yin Yang Change" outstanding.

And after a good night, Zhi He actually developed two veins and became a first-level cultivator, which surprised Ning Fan.

Ordinary acacia exercises, or harvesting yin to supplement yang, or harvesting yang to supplement yin, all take away people's essence and qi, harm others and benefit oneself. However, "Yin and Yang Change" can improve the cultivation of men and women at the same time. Well, it's simply a good thing for the benefit of mankind...

He looked at the jade bottle in his hand, which contained 30 pulse-breaking pills, and hesitated for a while.

This was originally intended for Zhihe to concoct pills, but Zhihe already has a "natural charm", and the effect of taking pulse-providing pills is obviously not as good as double cultivation.

Zhihe is not an immemorial demon vein. If he takes the medicine pill, he will be able to develop a vein in at least a month. But if you do double cultivation, you can open up two veins in one day...

This medicinal pill seems to have been refined in vain...

Ning Fan sat cross-legged on the snow, casually took a pill, and quickly refined the potency.

Pulse-breaking pills, one pill for one pulse, is considered extremely precious. Generally speaking, one hundred pulse-breaking pills can create a peak pulse-breaking cultivator.

The only flaw is that refining this pill takes a long time. It usually takes half a month or even several months to refine a single medicinal pill.

But Ning Fan put a medicinal pill into his stomach, and the medicinal power was dissolved in an instant, and it quickly circulated along the yin and yang demon veins. In just one stick of incense, it was completely refined.

At this moment, Ning Fan's whole body spread out, causing snowflakes to fly.

He opened his eyes and felt the cultivation of the second layer of the veins in his body, which was unbelievable.

Even if it is the ancient demon veins, it will take a long time to refine the vein-providing pills. But his yin and yang demonic veins, with just a single stick of incense kung fu, completely absorbed the power of the pill. Compared with other ancient demon veins, the refining speed was countless times faster...

Is this the secret of the ancient emperor of chaos? ! Acacia, alchemy, invincible in the world? ! It is said that the entrance of the devil is very fast, and the Great Emperor Chaos is a devil in the devil, and the entrance is simply a monster!

He took another pulse-breaking pill and refined it. In the snowstorm, no one noticed that Ning Fan's cultivation base was climbing steadily.

Refining and refining 5 pulse-breaking pills, breaking through the third-layer pulse-breaking.

Refining and refining 12 pulse-breaking pills, breaking through the fourth layer of pulse-breaking.

Refining and refining 21 pulse-breaking pills, breaking through the fifth layer of pulse-breaking.

After taking 30 pulse-reducing pills, Ning Fan suddenly stood up, his whole body was like a rainbow.

33 Vein monks! The fifth-layer cultivation base of opening the pulse!

At this moment, it was almost noon in the morning, and in just one morning, Ning Fan had cultivated to the fifth level of pulse repair! This is ten thousand times faster than the half-year deadline that the old demon gave him!

He took a deep breath, reached out his hand, and Hei Yan pointed out, glowing.

At this moment, the use of black magic flame is already handy.

Taking a deep breath, Ning Fan closed his eyes and calmed down.

He opened his eyes again and looked at Xue Kong, but was silent.

"I want to break through the fusion spirit,

Afterwards, a golden core was formed... Haining's Ning family, Tianli Sect, all the grudges, I will bear in my heart! The Tianli Sect is far stronger than the Seven Plum City, and even stronger than the Ghost Sparrow Sect... Haining's Ning family is not easy... But, I have this great opportunity to use it well, why fear Tianli, why fear the Ning family! "

Having inherited the memory of the Immortal Emperor, Ning Fan knew that Ning Gu was different from him. He is an ordinary cauldron, but Ning Gu is a mysterious cauldron.

Xuansha Ding Furnace needs to cultivate Ning Gu to the fusion stage, and then mate to win the sun.

And the witch who can afford the Xuansha Cauldron, at least, is the Jindan cultivator...

Ning Fan needed strength, he had sworn that he would rescue Ning Gu, and he would not break his oath.

Fortunately, the cultivation of the Xuansha Cauldron is extremely complicated, and Ning Fan has at least ten years to prepare. Within ten years, Ning Gu will be safe and sound, which is the best news.

His words were just talking to himself, but a cold female voice came from outside the wall.

"Tianlizong, the water is very deep, you don't want to provoke it... Rong Ling, just send to death... Jin Dan is also very dangerous..."

Immediately, there was the sound of the woman's footsteps leaving.

who is it? !

Ning Fan walked out of the snow courtyard and saw a woman's back.

This woman is dressed in white, her shoulders are slashed, the dark clouds are high, and her waist is full of hands. She stood in the desolate wind and snow, leaving only Ning Fan's back.

She seemed to sense that Ning Fan was chasing after her, so she stopped and looked back.

The blue silk is like a waterfall, a plum blossom is pinned to the ear and temples, the beautiful eyes are like empty orchids, the eyebrows are graceful, and the appearance is cold.

And her eyes are sad and helpless, which is pitiful.

This grief was only for a moment, and the next moment, it turned into a sword-like gaze, causing Ning Fan to take a few steps back involuntarily, his face slightly startled.

"You are not allowed to follow me!"

The woman walked in front of a plum tree, and her figure suddenly dispersed and dissipated.

ghost! ? monster? !

Ning Fan stopped and stared at the plum tree.

Under the plum tree, there is a short grave with two characters on the tablet, which is delicate without losing the sword bone.

solitary…

Beside the tomb, there is a bluestone, two feet high, with three sword marks on the bluestone.

The three sword marks were completely different. Ning Fan stood beside the blue stone, pondering, and did not intend to leave for a long time.

In the tomb, an impatient female voice came out, "Why don't you leave... It's annoying at my door, you know!"

"You cut off this sword mark?" Ning Fan asked rhetorically, facing the grave.

"So what, you don't understand swords... You are Han Yuanji's apprentice, and it's not a good thing..."

The woman seems to have a prejudice against the old demon. Ning Fan shook his head. Could it be that this woman was killed by the old demon?

But Ning Fan didn't know that it was him who had prejudiced this woman.

For two nights in a row, the woman heard Ning Fan and Zhihe lingering and moaning, making her unable to sleep all night.

In her heart, Ning Fan is a rogue, that's all, a rogue can't understand swords.

Well, he didn't leave, maybe he was looking for me to strike up a conversation because of my good looks. I ignored him, he felt bored and left.

The woman thought about it, no matter what, she stopped talking. The tomb was silent for a while, only the wind and snow could be heard.

Ning Fan, however, was still standing in front of the bluestone, as if he was contemplating and hesitating.

After a long time, he suddenly reached out his hand and touched the first sword mark.

His actions were beyond the woman's expectations, causing the woman to scold.

"You are not allowed to touch the sword marks! No, no! You are shameless!"

These three sword marks are related to one's own oath, how can they be easily touched by men!

"Humph! If you don't touch it, don't touch it, isn't it just 'turning fire into sword'!"

Ning Fan withdrew his palm, his face turned cold, and turned to leave. In my heart, I only felt that the woman in the grave was inexplicable.

Although people are beautiful, their temperament is too withdrawn, no wonder they are called Dugu. I just touched the sword mark and felt the sword qi, and I was scolded as shameless?

But after Ning Fan left, the woman in the grave suddenly turned into a mirage, clean as seven plums, as serene as an orchid, her eyes were originally cold, but now she was looking at Ning Fan's back, her pretty face as cold as ice.

Secretly said, fortunately, I stopped quickly, otherwise, if Ning Fan touched the sword energy, it would be troublesome.

But when she saw the first sword qi on the blue stone, she was so angry that she was about to cry.

That sword qi, when Ning Fan touched it, had dissipated, leaving no trace, and had been taken away by Ning Fan.

"Damn it! But luckily I stopped fast, or let him wipe out the three sword qi, wouldn't I marry him..."

On the one hand sad, on the other hand happy. Forty years of loneliness, at this moment, was inadvertently a little lost.

In 40 years, the first person who understood his sword intent was driven away by himself...

That rogue, looking at his eyes, doesn't seem to be frivolous, isn't he a rogue?

"Will he still come?"

Ning Fan walked quickly to the main hall of Sifan Palace, but did not notice that there was a sword energy in his body, which belonged to the girl. That sword energy was gradually refined and mastered by Ning Fan.

Yuchi brought the medicinal materials, and he took the medicinal materials and went directly to the alchemy room to make alchemy. Although Yuchi didn't bring a plate of magic grass, Ning Fan didn't care.

Outside the alchemy room, Yuchi waited anxiously. Because today, Ning Fan's medicinal pill, called Sun Moon Pill, was specially used by Mei Wei to treat the meridians.

"Young master is a third-rank alchemist? It's impossible... The lord is only a third-rank alchemist... Sun Moon Pill, what kind of medicine is this... But from the perspective of medicinal materials, it is indeed a third-rank... Young master can make it out... In the end Can you!?"

"Noisy! No more noise, get out of here for me!"

I don't know when, the old demon also appeared outside the alchemy room.

In fact, his mood at the moment was the same as Yuchi's, and he was eager to know if Ning Fan could refine the three-turn pill. Yesterday, Ning Fan refined the second-turn pill, and the old demon watched the whole process. That alchemy technique, there are some subtle points, the old devil himself can't understand.

"I'm only a third-rank alchemist. If Ning kid can make a third-rank pill, wouldn't he be at the same level as Laozi in alchemy... I haven't taught him alchemy yet! He taught himself?!"

As the old demon was thinking about it, there was a bang, and in the alchemy room, the sound of a blasting furnace was heard. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

"Fried furnace?" The old demon pushed the door and entered, the room was full of black smoke, and with a flick of his sleeves, the smoke and dust were dispersed.

In the alchemy room, the pill cauldron was indeed blown up, but the pills were also refined. The ground is full of silver elixir, it is estimated that there are a hundred or ten.

On the other hand, Ning Fan was stunned by the impact of the fryer.

"Young master succeeded in concocting pills!" Yuchi was surprised, took out a single bottle, and picked up pills on the ground, forgetting to care about Ning Fan, who was in a coma.

As for the old demon, his mood at the moment is really complicated. Looking at Ning Fan, it is both like and sentimental.

Genius disciple, who doesn't like it? Especially the Black Demon Sect, where the master is the father and the disciple is the son.

However, when he thought that Ning Fan estimated that he would surpass himself soon, he was a little tangled in his heart.

"Even if it is an ancient demon, this talent seems to be too enchanting..." The old demon picked up Ning Fan like a chicken, ready to send him back to rest.

At this moment, he glanced at it and saw that the Dan Ding on the ground was actually cut in half vertically, and the cut surface was smooth, the same as the sword qi.

So the old demon was completely stunned.

"'Turn fire into a sword'! Little girl Dugu's sword qi! Ning Xiaozi has something to do with Dugu? He got a few sword qi, he and Dugu, did that or something..."

The old devil can't help but be entangled. The old devil has only loved one woman in his life, and Dugu is the only sister of that woman...

"If Ning kid has something to do with Dugu, he will be in a different generation with Laozi..." What the old demon was worried about was actually this.