Grasping Evil

(Thanks to aa112562 for the reward, 9+1－2=8, well, there are still 8 more)

The girl's little hand has boundless strength. If it wasn't for Ning Fan's extraordinary body, I'm afraid that just a single grip would be enough to seriously injure him.

After entering the fourth floor, the girl stomped her feet, and a four-pattern fairy cloud immediately rose from the ground. This cloud made Ning Fan feel familiar, it was the cloud Yutang saw.

"Say, where are you going to watch the rain, I'll take you there!"

The girl's small mouth contained a pill, her long eyelashes curved into the moon, and she smiled sweetly.

Nothing, it makes me happier than eating delicious Dan cakes... Ning Fan, he is a good person, I want to take him around and have a good time!

The four-pattern fairy cloud was immediately comparable to the Nascent Soul, and the girl shot a black light at Yun'er. Above the cloud, there was a yin wind, and the escape speed was doubled again, comparable to the escape speed in the middle of the Nascent Soul.

Above the immortal cloud, Ning Fan closed his eyes and let the raindrops wet his face, and around, instead of the shadows of Yuanying monsters jumping out, they seemed to be attracted by Ning Fan's flesh and blood, and everyone was ready to eat Ning Fan, Have a good meal.

But every now and then, the girl Qiong's nose snorted, her pink fists waved, and the monsters, one by one, struggled and dispersed.

The girl, I don't know what her identity is, the monsters here all obey her orders.

"Brother Bing, don't worry, no one can hurt you when I'm here!"

"..."

"Brother Bing, I'm not afraid of anyone except Grandpa, this grave... You can rest assured, no one can bully you!"

"..."

Where is the girl chattering, trying to please Ning Fan, the purpose, obviously, is to please Ning Fan, and then get some benefits.

Ning Fan felt helpless about the girl's name... If the outside cultivator knew that his dignified 'Ning Zun' was actually called 'Brother Cake' by a girl, his reputation would be wiped out...

In my ears, I could no longer hear the girl's noisy voice, only the rain dripped down my heart.

On the third floor, there was no rain, and on the fourth floor, it was raining like the first and second floors again.

However, if there are some differences to be made, there are still some. With a little insight into the meaning of rain, Ning Fan discovered that the rain on the first floor was gloomy and cold, but it was the cold of spring. And the rain on the second layer is even colder, but it carries the heavy rain of summer rain...

As for the rain on the fourth floor, it was lonely and desolate, with a trace of solemnity... This is the autumn rain.

The rain on the ninth floor of the tomb is not different...but after God Son's understanding, the rain on each floor has been endowed with different degrees of the divine meaning of rain, from shallow to deep, from simple to complex... Rare in the world , not the meaning of the False God, but the process of comprehending the meaning of the False God step by step... This rain contains this process.

Having experienced the situation of no rain on the third floor, when the fourth floor was on, the Sparrow God Child must be lonely and desolate.

He must have stayed on the fourth floor for a long time, I am afraid it is calculated in ten thousand years... Otherwise, there will never be such a unique sense of loneliness.

Ning Fan couldn't help being invaded by the autumn rain. Gradually, his heart merged with the rain, and he heard the deep sigh in the rain.

"Cultivation of Taoism, to the end, but it is lonely... Relatives or sadness, others have also sang, what is the way to die, the body is the same mountain... This loneliness is like rain, not scattered, like autumn, and confused. ..but without this lonely process, the Tao cannot be cultivated. Rain is not lonely,

And my heart is lonely, the rain is also lonely. This is the divine will of the rain..."

The girl lowered the fairy cloud so as not to disturb Ning Fan's comprehension. And Ning Fan, standing in the rain, was silent for a long time.

Loneliness... This connotation does not seem to be enough to interpret the way of God Son's life, and to integrate into the divine meaning of rain, it is not enough!

"Let's go to the fifth floor..."

"Okay! However, I don't have enough Dan cakes..." The girl dodged her eyes and gave a bad smile.

"After the fifth floor, I will give you another pill refining!"

"Don't be fooled!"

The girl immediately regained her spirits. If there were no Dan cakes to accompany, the rain would be extremely boring.

She flew through the fairy clouds, the wind was galloping, and the Nascent Soul monsters along the way, whenever she felt a trace of Danxiang on her body, they all seemed to think of something extremely terrifying, dormant on the ground, not daring to move.

As soon as Yunguang entered the giant pit in the fourth city, it descended to the fifth layer of heaven and earth. All the continuous autumn rains suddenly turned into cold winter rains.

Although it is extremely cold, the rain has not yet condensed into ice... This kind of magical power is beyond common sense.

Rain is rain, even if it is freezing rain, it is different from ice!

Ning Fan's eyes flashed, and he vaguely felt that the ice rain on the fifth floor had begun to be extremely extraordinary. This is extraordinary, it is all given by the divine will of rain!

He remembered the spell he had learned - the ice rain spell... This spell is insignificant, but a spiritual level spell, but it just fits the situation.

No matter how skilled Ning Fan's ice rain technique is, that rain will eventually condense into ice thorns... Because of the lack of the divine will of rain, rain is no longer rain in the end.

He closed his eyes and realized that there were a few god-transforming monsters hidden everywhere around him. These monsters, under the day and night infiltration of the icy rain, also comprehend the divine meaning of rain.

When Ning Fan entered the fifth floor, all the monsters immediately showed bloodthirsty eyes, but they were all stared at by the girl, and they all obediently accepted the murderous intent.

They didn't dare to hit Ning Fan again, but in their hearts, they all looked down on Ning Fan. The monsters above the golden core can transform into human beings. These monsters are not transformed, but they possess intelligence that is not inferior to human beings.

"This son, who is only in the spiritual cultivation base, wants to understand the meaning of the False God, it's absurd..." A giant elephant beast, in the language of the demon race, said indifferently.

"However, he is protected by 'that person'... We had better not interfere in his business..." Another rhinoceros beast said with fear.

These monsters, placed in the rain world, must be peerless beasts, but they are all afraid of girls.

And as these monsters said, Ning Fan's perception of the rain on the fifth floor was extremely difficult.

For the first time, he couldn't hear the sentiments of Godko Sparrow from the rain.

The fifth floor seems to be a feng shui ridge. The God of Rain intended at this layer, and it really began to change qualitatively. Compared with the perception of the fifth layer, the perception of the first four layers is insignificant.

"What's wrong..."

Ning Fan frowned, but the girl had an urging tone.

"Brother Bing, are you alright... You said to make Dan Bingbing for me, I am hungry..."

"Alright, alright, I understand..." Ning Fan reluctantly opened his eyes, he could no longer understand, but now he was disturbed by the girl, making him even more uneasy.

He took out Xue Qing's pill cauldron and slashed out the ground fire with his sword, but helplessly found that the fifth layer of rain was too strong to draw out the ground fire at all.

It's not that there is no ground fire, it's just that all the ground fires have been assimilated into rainwater by the divine will of rain, which seeps under the surface of the earth.

"Haha, this junior is also interesting... The rain here is too strong, and there is no fire, how can we make alchemy..." A white ape monster sneered in the language of the monster.

"How...how could this be...there is no fire here, how can I eat pancakes..." The girl looked anxious and worried, and at this moment, she heard Bai Ape's sneer.

She glared at the snickering white ape, raised her finger lightly, and said arrogantly, "You, come here, and conjure up the fire for me, or I will let Grandpa catch you and bake you!"

The white ape was originally gloating at the misfortune, and when he heard the girl's life, he immediately felt like a concubine, and the monkey face was afraid that it would turn into a bitter gourd.

He immediately disappeared and rushed to the girl, full of flattery.

A spell, with the divine will of the rain, slapped the pit of the fire with one palm, dispelling the divine will of the rain.

And the ground fire that was assimilated into rain, the rain dissipated, and it burned again.

"Hee hee, there's a fire on the ground... Okay, baby ape, you can go play..."

"Yes Yes..."

The dignified ape demon, who is called the baby ape by the girl, is not dissatisfied, but shows joy.

In the grave, as long as you become a girl's baby, then you don't have to worry about being eaten by her in the future.

The monsters looked at the white ape with admiration. After all, the chance to please girls is not every day.

Ning Fan didn't seem to care about all of this. The aura of any monster beside him was enough to suffocate him, but at this moment, he couldn't see it at all.

In his eyes, only the fire pit remained, and only the slightly lit ground fire remained.

The white ape just took a palm, and in its eyes, it gradually became brighter.

The meaning of the False God, it turns out, is assimilation... Just comprehension is not enough, but it is necessary to mobilize the will of the gods to assimilate the spells, assimilate the fire of the earth, and assimilate all the enemies who enter the realm of the will of the gods.

A trace of insight gradually rose. Instead of helping the girl concoct alchemy immediately, he began to use his hands to perform the ice rain technique over and over again.

Ten times, that rain is still ice.

A hundred times, that ice, gradually a drop or two did not condense.

A thousand times, that ice, half of it, is still in the form of rain.

After a thousand times, Ning Fan closed his eyes, and he was finally able to hear God Son Que's sigh. That sigh was also assimilated by the god of rain and turned into a drop of rain. Before, he couldn't tell the rain, but after a glance, he could see which drop of rain was a feeling!

"What is rain? I turn my hands to make clouds, and cover my hands to make rain!"

God Son Que's words were only one sentence, but it seemed to be a powerful message, which awakened the last sliver of separation in Ning Fan's heart.

At this moment, he opened his eyes, his eyes were not as easy-going as usual, they became contemptuous and arrogant and domineering.

As soon as he pinched the trick of the ice rain technique, thousands of ice thorns suddenly appeared in the sky, half of which were ice and half of which were rain.

In Ning Fan's heart, a trace of divine intent moved, and in the air, the few drops of rain divine intent left by God Son Que were held in his palm and crushed into pieces. With a cold drink, "If I put my hands on it, it's rain!"

He turned his palm fiercely, and all the ice thorns turned into raindrops at the same time. This ice rain technique is merely the formation of ice thorns into a rain shape, and it is not a divine will spell at all.

And in Ning Fan's heart, a very faint rain of divine will, like a snowball, is getting stronger and stronger in his heart.

This scene made all the demonic beasts stunned. It didn't take a long time for any of the demonic beasts to realize a trace of divine meaning. Besides a few demonic beasts such as the white ape, there were many others who had not yet understood the usage of the meaning of the illusory god.

But Ning Fan's mere merging of spirits, in time for many god-turning monsters, to understand the will of the gods one step ahead... This child is not a god.

"Brother Bing, do you want to go to the sixth floor first..." the girl on the side asked, biting her lip.

She seemed to be filling her stomach right away, but she saw that Ning Fan seemed to have made a lot of progress on top of her understanding, for fear that her gluttony would interrupt Ning Fan's state of mind.

"No, I'll give you alchemy... The next few floors, whether to go or not, doesn't matter..."

In Ning Fan's eyes, his expression dissipated, he smiled slightly, and began to concoct pills.

At the fifth level of comprehension, he initially understood the usage of the divine will of the rain, but this divine will is far from what he can control at will with his current mana.

With his mana, it is simply not enough to turn the ice rain technique into ice rain. Those divine wills were the spells that he had left behind to take the bird god child.

It was only by virtue of this method that he finally realized the mystery of the divine will of the rain.

From his point of view, the sixth, seventh, eighth, and even ninth floors are probably the process of God Son Que condensing the will of the gods and making the will of the gods blend with his own Taoism... Ning Fan did not form his own way, There is not enough mana to completely integrate his own divine will.

Even so, with Ying Wu's a little bit of divine will, refining the five-grade medicinal herbs should... give it a try!

He didn't immediately refine the fifth-grade medicinal pill... A fifth-grade medicinal pill, with his current alchemy technique, even if it succeeds once, it will take at least half a year to refine.

But he still has a way to test his alchemy skills to see if he has improved.

In his mind, recalling the alchemy technique of 'nine turns of the river cart' in the chaotic ancient land, Ning Fan carried black flames between his fingers, and in the void in front of him, along the mysterious trajectory, outlined a circle.

One turn, two turns, three turns, four turns... Four circles were drawn one after another, and after that, it was difficult for Ning Fan to move half a point between his fingers. A trace of the power of the diaphragm made it difficult for Ning Fan's fingers to move.

"The four circles are the four-turn alchemy technique... If the fifth circle is drawn, I will be enough to refine the five-turn alchemy!"

His eyes showed indifference, and there was a very faint rain of divine intent in his eyes. This divine intent, through his heart, spread to his fingers, melted into the black flame, and made the fiery black flame a layer of rain.

The originally stagnant fingers, at this moment, the mana swayed, and immediately, in the void, a fifth illusory shadow was drawn.

The fifth circle, the outline is not perfect, and it even exploded immediately after it was drawn... This not only shows that Ning Fan's alchemy technique has reached the fifth rank, but also shows that if he really refines the fifth rank medicine pill, he will definitely Extremely reluctant, ten Dan nine ruins, the only success, but also thank God for blessing.

However, no matter what, from the moment when the fifth round of illusory shadow was drawn, Ning Fan was already a rank five alchemist!

Entering the grave, the harvest is not too big!

With the improvement of alchemy, the refining of the three-turn elixirs has become even more handy. Before the alchemy was made, the girl could not hold back her mood, and was seduced by the danxiang.

"So fragrant, so fragrant, more fragrant than before, why is this happening!"

"Because I am now a rank five baker..." Ning Fan slapped the lid, Dan Cheng!

"Yeah, Brother Bing, you are so amazing! If Grandpa knew you were so amazing, he would definitely like you."

The girl took the pill directly and fed it into a small mouth regardless of the pill being hot.

And when Ning Fan heard the name of 'Grandpa', his heart froze immediately.

That grandpa, of course, is a master of Shaixu... I don't know if he is being monitored by Shaixu when he understands the will of God.

The black magic flame refining, the alchemy technique has been improved, and the harvest of this trip can be said to be not small. If you can get Xuan Yin Qi along the way, it will be better...

Mysterious Yin Qi, Tianshuang Cold Qi ranks ninth, there have been many experts in the rain world who have come to this grave, but have not found this cold Qi...

The cold is ineffective, and he will not hide by himself... If Ning Fan didn't understand before, why everyone couldn't find the cold, at this moment, Ning Fan can guess one or two.

Perhaps it was the little girl in front of her who was treated as a cold baby and hid it...

"Little girl, I just don't know where Xuan Yin Qi is..."

"I know...well, no, I don't know...what do you want to do to my baby Xuan..."

The girl put down the pill, took two steps back slightly, and looked at Ning Fan with a worried look.

But looking at the pill pill in her hand, there was a hint of embarrassment in the girl's eyes.

"You treat me better than Xuan Baobao, it ignores me, and doesn't make me Dan cakes to eat... If, if you make me more delicious cakes, than this cake, It's a thousand times better, ten thousand times better, and I'll tell you where Baby Xuan is hiding..."

"That's it... After that day, when I refine the five-turn pill, I'll exchange Xuan Yin Qi with you."

Ning Fan thought for a while, it was a thousand times or ten thousand times better than the three-turn pill, I am afraid that only the five-turn pill could meet the requirements... It would be inappropriate to rob the girl in front of him. In the dark, there is a broken virtual spying.

At this moment, Ning Fan is not in a hurry to use Xuanyin Qi, put it in the Ghost Bird Sect, and will not lose it. In the future, he will refine a five-turn medicine pill, give it to the girl, and then take it...

Compared with Xuanyin Qi, Ning Fan was very interested in another thing.

"Which layer does that Ming Luo fruit grow on?"

"What Ming Luoguo?" The girl tilted her head, puzzled.

"It's the pits you leftover..."

"That Guoguo grows on the ninth floor and is in Grandpa's hand...Bingbing, even if you want to eat it, you can't eat it... Grandpa said, even if it's me, within ten years, I can only eat it. I can eat one..."

"Really...that's all..." Ning Fan shook his head. If Ming Luoguo was in the hands of the Shattering Void Old Monster, Ning Fan asked himself, no matter what, he could not deceive a Ming Luo Guo from the Shattering Void Old Monster.

A Mingluo fruit can add fifty years of spiritual cultivation in one dream... Such a good thing, it seems, it will be missed...

But when he shook his head, a voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Rank five alchemists... In this case, I am qualified to have a word with this emperor... If you want Ming Luo Guo, you can, but you have to promise this emperor, one condition..."

This voice appeared without warning, and although its words were extremely bland, they had hidden murderous intentions and did not give Ning Fan the slightest room to refuse their conditions.

You can only agree to his conditions, otherwise, you will die!

And as soon as these words came out, the always lawless girl immediately showed a look of fear, and hid all the pills behind her hands,

"Grandpa...I...I didn't steal Dan Pie..."