Grasping Evil

A Mingluo fruit helped Ning Fan to improve his state of mind for fifty years, but he did not eat the Mingluo fruit again.

The state of mind has now reached the level of the peak of Rongling, which is in line with the cultivation base... If you go further, it is Jindan, and you have to face the demons.

In this way, Meiluo Guo can only be eaten when it is truly formed.

Ming Que is still in a coma and undergoing transformation, but Ning Fan is unwilling to stay in the grave. After entering the grave for a few days, perhaps the ancestors of the Huoyun Sect have collected the elixir of Guying Pill and Corpse Life Pill, and it is time to return to the sect to refine the elixir and start to deal with the battle after three months!

He took one last look at the drowsy Ming Que, as bright and clean as a petite princess...

This little girl seems to have a good feeling for herself... I don't know why. It's like that Ming Luo, the dignified Ming Luo tree spirit, the supreme figure of Ming Tomb, but this girl is regarded as a junior.

The power of the demon is really a strange power... people can't bear the intention of harm.

"I'm leaving..."

He turned around and left with Ming Luo's clone, but when he left, Ming Que's eyelashes moved and he wanted to open his eyes, but he was too tired.

"Brother Bing... Baby Xuan... Baby Yun... I'll send you all..." She was talking in a dream, which Ning Fan, who was leaving, did not hear.

The dwarf old Ming Luo drove Ning Fan away from the grave with the immortal cloud. Ning Fan told Ming Luo about the incarnation in the volcano retreat, and the true soul is also said to be returned after three months... In this regard, after Ming Luo hesitated slightly, he did not care too much about the true soul. With his cultivation base, without his permission, Ning Fan in black would not be able to leave the ninth floor of the tomb.

The one who escorted Ning Fan away was still a short old man, but this time, Ming Luo was more cautious... He almost exhausted all the power of the demon soul, and the power of the clone reached the fifth level of Shattering Void! If he encounters the snake-scale old man again, he is not afraid!

On the ninth floor of the tomb, rainwater created out of nothing, the divine will of magic.

On the eighth floor of the graveyard, the rain against the sky implies the ambition of defying the sky and cutting the sky.

Ning Fan went retrograde and left, and looked at the rain again, because the time was different, the purpose was different, and the mood was different, the rain was different again.

That rain has been in Ning Fan's heart for a long time. From the eighth layer of rain, he gained the confidence to slay his demons. If you want to not cut off your love and form an elixir, the only way is to have this state of mind.

"The heart of fighting against the sky..." Ning Fan, dressed in white, slowly closed his eyes, feeling in the rain.

On the seventh floor of the tomb, thunderstorm, incorporates the meaning of 'war' in God's life.

The sixth floor of the grave, Jian Yu, has been integrated into the meaning of 'killing' in the whole life of God Son Que.

The fifth floor of the tomb, the freezing rain, the place where the divine will of the rain first condenses.

The fourth floor, autumn rain. The third floor, the realm without rain. The second floor, Xia Yu. The first layer, spring rain.

Going backwards, standing beside the teleportation formation on the first floor of the dark tomb, Ning Fan was thoughtful. The rain on the first layer seems to be the same as the ninth layer, just like all the rain, after a circle, returned to the original point... The raindrops seem to be the same, but one is rainy, and the other is a change of spirit.

The cultivation of the divine will of the rain is a circle, and one can achieve Consummation by integrating into one's own Dao Heart and returning to the original point of cultivation. Today's Ning Fan has a trace of divine will, but he has not yet completed that circle... This circle can only be completed when he is transformed into a god, and after he understands the way of heaven.

Because that circle, that circle, implies the original face of the Dao of Heaven.

Fifty years of improved mood made Ning Fan still look thin, but no longer immature. At the age of eighteen, he is no longer a teenager, but a smiling young man in white.

"Senior Ming Luo, I have some misunderstandings with you when I enter the grave, but I have gained a lot of benefits from you. Again, thank you very much."

He clenched his fists at Ming Luo, turned around and stepped into the teleportation array, and was teleported away by the power of the void.

"Hehe, I have the opportunity to come back and see Mingque... That little girl seems to like you very much." Ming Luo's perception of Ning Fan has improved a lot after seeing Ning Fan's methods and Ning Fan's character several times.

Jian Nian slashes the soul of the old man with snake scales.

Five turns of alchemy.

Suppress virtual poison.

The strangeness of the Mingluo illusion dissipated.

And, the young man in white has condensed a... black incarnation!

The incarnation, and it is completely condensed successfully, and there is no longer a trace of flaws... What this shattering old monster may not be able to do, he Ning Fan, did it!

"This son is extraordinary, and his character is also good. It is enough to match Mingque... But, let's wait for Mingque to grow up..." Ming Luo looked at the place where Ning Fan left, showing a rare wide smile. Mingque was in a good mood after being suppressed by the deficiency of poison.

"But... Snake Ji, the little monster, dared to calculate this old man before... This account cannot be counted!"

In Ming Luo's eyes, a flash of cold light flashed, and he didn't really get angry for a long time. It was time to set off a rain of blood on the eighth floor of the grave!

...

In a flash of brilliance, Ning Fan appeared in the Tuyuan Hall, and outside, there were Zhihe and other women who had left the grave according to his orders.

Zhihe was very worried, Lanmei was very worried, and even Si Wuxie, who was wrong, was slightly worried, but the moment Ning Fan left the formation, his brows relaxed a little.

"Brother Fan, you're out...you, are you alright...hey, you seem to have changed..." Zhi He looked at Ning Fan in white with a silent smile, a little weird.

In just a few days, Ning Fan's body had undergone too many transformations. Zhihe saw the clue, and Lanmei was slightly aware of it, but she didn't understand.

As for Yan Bai, Ning Fan felt a sense of calm like a mountain. He didn't say anything on his face, but he was quite surprised. Ning Fan's eyes are so calm, in just a few days, it seems that his situation has improved rapidly in the grave. Not only has the state of mind improved, but this child's cultivation has also reached the realm of half-step Jindan from the peak of Rongling... and even has condensed a fake dan in the body!

"This child is not far from forming a pill!" Yan Bai's old eyes narrowed, and his fear of Ning Fan became deeper.

As for Xue Qing, from Ning Fan, he could smell the scent of the elixir of ten thousand years! After the improvement of alchemy skills, Ning Fan's temperament became more dusty, and ordinary people could not see it, but Xue Qing, a third-rank alchemist, faintly noticed it.

The ten thousand year elixir, the temperament of the alchemy master... everything made Xue Qing's eyes fiery. He guessed that Ning Fan's alchemy skills must have improved again, and the grave is lower, is there any chance to improve alchemy skills?

"Hey... I missed the opportunity... I knew that I could improve the alchemy technique. Even if I die, the old man will go down with the master to see it." Xue Qing regretted it.

In the end, he didn't even guess whether Ning Fan's alchemy skills exceeded rank five. I'm afraid it won't be long before Ning Fan will tell him.

Glancing at Zhihe, Ning Fan's heart faintly felt a sense of right and wrong... Only a few days have passed in the outside world, but in his dream he was alone, having experienced fifty years of murder...

"By the way, Brother Fan, at that time you asked us to leave the grave, what happened... Did you encounter danger? Old Qingtou told us, did you... It's dangerous to go there? The place..." Zhihe was still worried.

And being called 'Old Qingtou' by Zhihe, Xue Qing's face was extremely ugly, but he could only laugh. What the mistress liked to call him, he had no choice but to continue.

"Well, there's a little danger... But, it's all over." Ning Fan smiled and fondly stroked Zhi He's hair, causing Zhi He's face to blush in front of everyone.

She is also fourteen years old, her chest is half-up, she is already quite slim, and with a spiritual cultivation base, she is no longer that silly little girl, she has completely become a girl with bright eyes and good eyes.

Without Zhihe, Ning Fan might have died in the Huanhe Sect. Without Zhihe, he would never step into the path of cultivating the devil. Knowing Zhi Heqi, his Ning Fan's fate changed again and again... And this time, Zhi He became a demon...

Everything, Ning Fan didn't tell Zhihe, just smiled.

Laughing is an expression that has nothing to do with mood. He smiled, not because he was not worried, but because he didn't want Zhihe to worry.

"It's been a long time since Shuangxiu..." He suddenly laughed at Zhihe.

This teasing made Zhi He blushed instantly, with embarrassment. And the blue eyebrows, the eyes are slightly envious and resentful...

As for Xue Qing, he secretly gave Ning Fan a thumbs up.

As expected of a master, he is really thick-skinned, and he dares to speak in front of people about the matter of double cultivation...it's like a ghostly virtue like Old Demon Han!

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This night, in the Shuangxiu Hall, Ning Fan and Zhihe slept together, and from the courtyard, there were occasional irritating groans...

Three days later, Jing Zhuo's ancestor finally collected enough medicinal materials, attached himself to Mrs. Yunhua, and came to the Ghost Sparrow Sect.

In the Ghost Sparrow Sect, the last thing... is Jing Zhuo refining Huaying Pill, Guying Pill, and Corpse Life Pill. The Corpse Life Pill is nothing more than a three-turn pill, but both the Huaying Pill and the Guying Pill are four-turn pills... With Ning Fan's five-turn pill alchemy technique, it takes less time to refine two kinds of pills! Half a month is enough to refine two four-turn pills!

The only thing that needs to be done just in case is to set up a formation to isolate the vision of the four-turn elixir... The vision was too big that day, and Ning Fan didn't want people to know that Ning Zun of the Ghost Bird Sect was a The fourth-ranking alchemist was Nanning Black Demon.

After the battle with the Extreme Yin Sect, this matter can no longer be concealed, but at least at this moment, this matter should not be leaked. In order not to let the old devil Ziyin know, it will only increase the variables...

The infant-level grand formation in the Pill Hall was set up by the ancestors of the Ghost Bird Lower Realm. After Ning Fan's changes, the formation was of a higher rank, the defects were perfected, and it had the magical effect of isolating the fourth-turn pill energy.

In this way, there will be less trouble in the catastrophe, but it is a lot easier...

Ning Fan specially allowed Xue Qing to enter the alchemy room and observe his alchemy!

This matter made Xue Qing extremely excited, he finally had the opportunity to watch Ning Fan refining the four-turn pill!

A fourth-turn alchemist is an existence that can make Yuan Ying cultivators treat them with courtesy.

A rank five alchemist is a master who can be treated politely by the cultivators of the gods!

Ning Fan passed the first four rounds of the alchemy technique of "Nine Revolutions of the River Car" to Xue Qing.

As soon as the furnace was opened, the ground fire was introduced, and the medicinal materials were thrown in, Xue Qing was shocked to discover that there were five round shadows condensed between Ning Fan's fingers.

"Master...Master, you...you have broken through to rank five alchemy masters!"

Xue Qing was shocked!

Fourth-ranking alchemists are rare, but there are tens of thousands in the eight hundred cultivation countries in the rain world. It is only in the desolate land of Yue Kingdom that they are rare and precious. But the fifth-rank alchemist, even in the entire rain world, is only a few hundred people, and each of them is honored by the rain palace, and can even be received by the god emperor of the rain world!

The young man in white, who was smiling calmly in front of him, became a rank five alchemist before he was 20 years old? !

A rank five alchemist who is less than 20 years old... If this matter spreads, the entire alchemy world of the rain world will definitely cause a sensation!

In this life, Ning Fan broke through the sixth-rank alchemy technique, which is definitely not a problem. The future of his alchemy path is difficult to predict!

"Don't make a fuss, quickly observe the ninth-turn method of being a teacher... In the future, you will also have the opportunity to achieve the fifth-turn realm."

Ning Fan shook his head, Xue Qing's obsession with alchemy was destined to lead to long-term development through his own guidance... But before that, Xue Qing had to change his surprising personality and courage. To mention!

As an alchemist, a calm mind is crucial.