Grasping Evil

() In the Zhuqing Palace, there are hundreds of wine houses, and those who can sell spirit wine in the houses are at least the old monsters.

Most of the disciples can only set up simple stalls along the street to display the spirit wine brewed for the monks to drink.

The fees for the free tasting are all registered in the account and paid by the sect. The immortal jade that the monks bought wine was obtained by the disciples of Zhuqing Palace.

This sect is engaged in brewing spirit wine, and the purpose of holding the cocktail party is to select disciples who are good at brewing, so as to focus on training.

In order to earn the Immortal Jade, and to gain more attention from the sect, each Zhuqing disciple did their best to attract customers.

Ning Fan walked all the way along the Bamboo Forest Long Street, sniffing the aroma of the wine, and the murderous heart was peaceful at this moment. The old devil said that women and wine are indispensable, which is really good.

Along the road, there are many young stall owners who are kind-hearted and secretive, attracting many male cultivators to stop. Only Ning Fan was always calm and smiled at the women who came and went.

Occasionally taste a glass, but never buy wine, and do not comment on the quality of spirit wine. The wine entered the mouthpiece, turned around and left.

And most of the spirit wines they drink are first-grade, and there are almost no second-grade wines.

Cao Kang, who followed him, complained endlessly. He followed Ning Fan in, just to drink more second-grade spirit wine, so that he could use the power of the wine to hit the bottleneck in the middle stage of Rongling.

He originally wanted to lead Ning Fan to the high-quality wine-tasting booth, but Ning Fan seemed to know the way and went in the direction of the inferior wines. In the end, he went to the Yi-tasting area that only sold Yi-pin spirit wine.

Could it be that Ning Fan knew the way? No, it was the first time for a pulse-breaking junior to come to Zhuqing Palace, how could he possibly recognize the way?

"This little friend Yunfan is coming to Zhuqing Palace for the first time. Unless you can use your spiritual sense to explore the surrounding area and understand the entire layout of Zhuqing Palace, you will never know the way... Spiritual sense explores Zhuqing Palace? This is too incredible. It's gone!"

As soon as this idea arose, it was snuffed out by Cao Kang. I just thought it was ridiculous.

It is unrealistic to use spiritual sense to detect the layout of Zhuqing Palace.

Not to mention that Ning Fan is a junior who has developed a pulse and has no spiritual sense. Even if there is a divine sense, the Zhuqing Palace is equipped with a mind-isolating formation that is at the peak of the baby level. Unless it is the ancestor of the gods, who can spy on the Zhuqing Palace with divine sense?

"That's all. Xiaoyou Yun wants to drink some spirit wine, so I'll accompany him to drink some. After all, he paid for the wine..."

Cao Kang still has some advantages.

When you receive money, do things honestly.

Cao Kang simply followed behind Ning Fan, took a glass of spirit wine and drank it like a cow, like a cow chewing peony.

Ning Fan ignored Cao Kang, his heart. Immerse yourself in the glass of wine. Meditate with wine.

A glass of spirit wine. When it enters the throat, it turns into a stream of heat, arousing a trace of feeling.

When people grieve and suffer, they drink alcohol to dilute their grief.

When the world is happy and auspicious, they will drink to increase the atmosphere.

Why sadness can be diluted, why joy is more remembered...

Why do some people get drunk after a thousand cups, but when they are sad, one cup is drunk...

Ning Fan thought secretly. A body of Taoism is integrated into the wine, and gradually enlightened... The wine is also reasonable.

Wine can't change people's moods, it only changes people's hearts themselves.

The mortals are incapable of drinking, and they will get drunk when they drink. Cultivators have mana protection, why are they drunk?

Looking at the glass of water and wine in his hand, Ning Fanying realized more deeply. He realized that with the understanding of wine, his spirit began to sublimate!

It is not the sublimation from the great achievement to the perfection, but a qualitative change...

On Xingdao, he initially combined the three meanings of gods, demons and demons to draw a snow scene of seven plums in the sky, and created the technique of wind and snow.

In the Relics Tower, he completely merged the three artistic conceptions, so that the three artistic conceptions were merged, and they were in a state of grand monarchy.

The divine intent of the eighth-rank rain, the demon intent of the sixth-rank mountain, and the demon intent of at least one rank.

The fusion of the three kinds of artistic conception, the brand-new divine meaning obtained, what is... and what grade?

Ning Fan didn't know, it was just that the brand-new divine intent was displayed in the form of Qimei Fengxue, but its rank was higher than the first rank.

The artistic conception is divided into nine grades. The demonic meaning of the carp accompanied by the demon general is the ninth grade, and the enchanting meaning of Fuli and the Four Saints is the first grade... What level is the artistic conception above the first grade!

The glass of wine in his hand was like an introduction, drawing out a series of Ning Fan's insights.

Ning Fan realized that this wine must have something in common with his brand-new spirit, otherwise, he would not have lost his mind just because of a glass of water and wine.

"What exactly is my new divine will, and what level is it?"

"What is the great way of this glass of wine, and why does it make me lose my mind?"

"Can't figure it out, can't figure it out..."

Ning Fan picked up the spirit wine again and again and put it down again and again.

Passed by one stall after another, but was disappointed again and again.

No, it's not... This is not the wine he wants. These wines can't give him a thorough understanding, and can't make his divine will be promoted again.

Ning Fan's mind became more and more disturbed, which was a sign of failure in understanding and the breeding of demons.

In front of his eyes, a wave of hatred suddenly appeared in the past, which was the humiliation he suffered in Wu Guo Haining again and again when he was a mortal.

"Why are these past events disturbing my mind at this moment..." Ning Fan frowned deeper.

Cao Kang, who followed behind, was a little stunned.

He secretly thought that this little friend Yun Fan, why did he suddenly pick and choose, he didn't drink the first-grade spirit wine, did he want to find the second-grade wine?

His brows were furrowed so deeply, as if someone owed him immortal jade.

Cao Kang was thinking about it when he was suddenly interrupted by the sound of coughing up blood in front of him.

"This wine...cough!"

Ning Fan picked up the wine glass and took a sip, with a surprised expression on his face. The next moment, the stagnant past in his heart turned into a mouthful of blood... coughed out!

This scene simply shocked Cao Kang.

Drinking a lot of alcohol, how can you cough up blood!

Cao Kang approached the booth and glanced at it coldly. The wine that made Ning Fan vomit blood was just a taste of spirit wine.

No, it is barely a taste of spirit wine, the medicinal power is so thin, it is only a little stronger than ordinary wine.

No, it's simply a medicinal wine!

"Xiaoyou Yun vomited blood, is this wine poisonous? Or is this wine too powerful and hurts Xiaoyou Yun's celestial veins? No, it's clearly faded out of the smell of birds, how can there be fart medicinal power? Is it really poisonous? "

Cao Kang picked up a glass of wine in doubt, smelled it, looked strange, and drank it again, even more confused.

strangeness. This wine is unpleasant to drink, but it doesn't seem to be poisonous?

Just like water, it simply fades out of the smell of birds.

But it's really not poisonous.

Cao Kang thought secretly. There was no reason for Ning Fan to cough up blood.

He received Ning Fan's money, but he couldn't be irresponsible for Ning Fan's safety.

"Did you brew this wine! Say it. Why did my friend vomit blood after drinking your wine!"

Cao Kang's eyes sank, and he swept over the wine stall owner without anger. The stall owner was a young man, but the third-level cultivation base of piercing the veins was weak and pitiful.

From Cao Kang's point of view, why did Ning Fan vomit blood? It is most direct to ask the stall owner directly.

The other party is just a three-layered pulse. And he Cao Kang is Rongling. How dare that young man lie in front of him!

When questioned by Cao Kang, the young man's face turned pale with fright. His technique of brewing spirit wine is really not good. Strictly speaking, this batch of spirit wine is not a first-class wine at all, and naturally it is not a good wine.

But even if it is not a good wine, at least there is no problem with the quality and safety. It is absolutely impossible for people to vomit blood!

Just hearing Cao Kang's domineering tone, the young man knew that if he didn't give Cao Kang a satisfactory answer today, he was afraid that the matter would be a big deal.

Didn't you hear what Cao Kang said? It was Cao Kang's friend who vomited blood! He is the friend of the old monster Rongling, and he can't afford to offend a pulse-diagnosing disciple!

"Cao, Deacon Cao, the junior really doesn't know why this brother is vomiting blood, but the junior is willing to compensate..."

"Okay! Compensation! If you take out the gift, my friend will not pursue this matter!" Cao Kang looked back and saw that Ning Fan had wiped away the blood, and was thinking.

Seeing that Ning Fan was okay, Cao Kang felt relieved, and he didn't want to make a big deal out of it. He was from the Zhuqing Palace, and his sect's wine made people vomit blood. He had excuses to train people and make claims, but he really wanted to. What to do with this disciple, he felt it was unnecessary.

"Yes! This junior is willing to compensate ten or ten pieces of immortal jade..."

The young man was a little scared, Cao Kang was a master of mellow spirit, but the deacon of the outer door of Zhuqing Palace, who specially took care of these new disciples.

The young man was afraid of offending Cao Kang, so in order to make amends at this moment, he was naturally willing to break the wealth and eliminate the disaster, but the wealth was a bit small.

"Ten pieces of fairy jade?"

Cao Kang laughed angrily.

He has given this young man a chance to apologize, why is this young man so ignorant.

His wine made Ning Fan vomit blood, and he only lost ten pieces of immortal jade!

Who is Ning Fan? Even if he is only a pulse-breaking junior, but he has a huge amount of immortal jade, 1,000 immortal jade is given away casually, and 10 immortal jade for young people are rare?

"One hundred yuan!" Cao Kang said coldly.

"No, it's impossible! One hundred pieces of immortal jade are all the belongings of the younger generation..." The young man begged for mercy.

"Humph!"

Cao Kang was furious in his heart, no matter what, he gave the boy a chance, but the boy didn't apologize sincerely, it was fine to beat and beat.

To collect people's money and save people's disasters, he has collected a thousand immortal jade from Ning Fan.

"You, come here! How much blood he vomits, how much blood do you pay!" Cao Kang rolled up his sleeves, as if he was going to beat someone, which scared the young man stupid.

This scene made Ning Fan shook his head helplessly. This Cao Kang is still a righteous person. He thought that he was vomiting blood because of the youth, so he wanted to find a place for him?

However, he is dignified Ning Fan, when did he need to find a junior Rongling, and find a place with a pulse-breaking ant?

"Fellow Daoist Cao, don't be impatient, there is nothing wrong with this wine. I vomited blood for other reasons, and it's none of his business."

Ning Fan flicked his sleeves to block, Cao Kang only felt that his fists became weak, and he couldn't raise his strength, and his heart felt strange.

"Yun Xiaoyou, are you really okay?"

"It's fine. This wine is good, I want it all, how much is it?" Ning Fan asked with a smile.

"Uh, you still buy it! Aren't you afraid of vomiting blood after drinking it?" Cao Kang asked with a strange expression.

"I won't vomit blood anymore. That mouthful of blood was suffocated with hatred and sullen when I was a teenager, and I only vomited it up until now. Thanks to this mouthful of blood, I finally understand why this wine can make me feel so much... So it is."

With the help of this shallow glass of water and wine, Ning Fan actually achieved great enlightenment.

"Yun, Brother Yun, I brewed this wine. It's worth 200 immortal jade... Er, but I don't dare to charge you. You are Senior Cao's friend. I'll give you this wine..."

The young man was too afraid of Cao Kang, and would never dare to collect money from Ning Fan.

"Really, you don't charge money, but I, Yunfan, can't ask for your things for nothing. This wine is very good. It's the wine of my hometown... Your ancestors were monks from the Eight Hundred Xiu Kingdom and Wu Kingdom, right?" Ning Fan asked with a smile.

"Yes, brother Yun's ancestor is also a cultivator of Wu country!" The young man was overjoyed, and he felt as if he had met an old acquaintance in a foreign land.

"Well, Wu's wine is always unforgettable. There is nostalgia, and there is resentment. I thought I had forgotten the grievances and grievances, but in the end, I found that there are too many things in this world that I can afford. I can't let it go. Then The stagnation of blood is still in my heart, until the moment before, I drank the Wu wine that you brewed. Only with a clear mind can you cough up... hatred, it is not so easy to put down. Wine can't dilute the memory, it is only the human heart that is forgotten. "

Ning Fan's words made Cao Kang and the young man stunned, and they were all inexplicable. And Ning Fan didn't explain too much, just patted the storage bag. Take out a bottle of Pi Mai Dan. Gift to young people.

"You don't accept the immortal jade. It's okay, I'll give you the medicine pill. You're too weak, you can't always tolerate being bullied at your door. A cultivator should always keep his spine straight before asking questions. opportunity."

Leave the medicinal pills behind and take away all the spirit wine with a flick of the sleeves. Ning Fan went straight away, while Cao Kang was completely stunned.

Pulse Pill! Can't go wrong! What Ning Fan gave to the young man was a whole bottle of pulse-breaking pills! At least twenty!

How much is this worth, at least 1,000 immortal jade!

Buying a bunch of useless wine, and spending 1,000 Immortal Jade, this is really too much.

"It's a waste! A lot of money is not used like this! Even if this little friend Yun has no concept of money, he should understand the preciousness of the pulse-breaking pill! Or, this little friend Yun is not strong in cultivation, but his family has a great background. I'm used to seeing the pulse-defining pill, and I don't care about this pill at all? Could it be that there is a golden pill in his family?"

Cao Kang took a deep breath and looked at Ning Fan's back, feeling more and more that his guess was right.

Not the junior of the Jindan family, how could it be possible to spend so much money...

Complicated glanced at the young man, Cao Kang said coldly, "My friend is all right, you are lucky, you continue to set up the stall and don't mention the past to anyone!"

"Yes, the juniors don't dare to talk nonsense." The young man was holding a bottle of pulse-breaking pills, and his heart was about to fly out of his throat with excitement.

Cao Kang snorted coldly and quickly chased after Ning Fan.

Seeing that Ning Fan finally walked out of the area where he tasted the spirit wine, before he had time to be happy, he saw Ning Fan walk into the area where the wine was served.

This time, Ning Fan made up his mind that he was going to drink Fan wine completely.

Cao Kang wanted to cry but had no tears. He followed Ning Fan because he wanted to eat and drink spicy food, but he didn't want to drink wine.

"Yun Xiaoyou, wine is not good to drink. I have a good friend in the Zhuqing Palace. He brewed a very delicious second-grade spirit wine. Why don't I take you to drink it? If you are happy, buy a few bottles. It's even better if you send me, don't worry, I'm familiar with that person, it's not difficult to make a discount..." Cao Kang almost begged.

"No need, I think the wine is good."

"Hey..." Cao Kang sighed heavily.

He thought to himself, Ning Fan definitely doesn't understand wine, all fools know that the first and second rank spirit wine is better than Fan wine, but he wants to drink Fan wine... It's not wrong, Ning Fan definitely doesn't understand wine, he is just drinking for fun !

Cao Kang really wanted to leave Ning Fan alone and go to the second wine tasting area to have a drink with the yellow bamboo card.

But when he thought that Ning Fan didn't understand wine, he was worried that Ning Fan would be deceived and spend a lot of money on Fan wine.

"Forget it, I'll follow Xiaoyou Yun, so that he won't be deceived... Cough, it looks like I'm guarding Xiaoyou Yun today, so I don't want to drink a second-grade spirit wine..."

It was impossible for Cao Kang to know what Ning Fan was thinking.

Ning Fan's heart was immersed in the Wu wine brewed by the young man. He slapped the storage bag, took out a jar of Wu wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Good wine!" Ning Fan praised.

"You've never had a real good wine..." Cao Kang slandered.

Cao Kang cared about the medicinal power of the wine, but Ning Fan cared about the truth in the wine.

With a sip of Wu wine, he suppressed the old grudges from the past, coughed up the stagnant blood clots, and his mind became clear.

"Wu wine aroused my memories, so I coughed up stagnant blood and suppressed my inner demons. Wine can dilute sad memories, but also preserve happy memories. Wine can forget worries, and wine can add fun. The former is forgetting, the latter is Don't forget..."

"Forgetting means erasing memories. Not forgetting means freezing memories. There are three thousand avenues in the wine, and what I see in the wine is this between forgetting and not forgetting... the way of memory!"

"Memories! My new meaning must be the word memory!"

Ning Fan finally understood why he would increase his spirituality because of drinking.

Because his three artistic conceptions are one, the artistic conception after sublimation is the word memory!

Memories are a kind of artistic conception that is completely different from other artistic conceptions such as rain and mountain.

Rain has physicality, mountains have physicality, but memories... ethereal and invisible!

If you talk about the 9th grade artistic conception, it is the first step of artistic conception.

Then Ning Fan's three intentions merged and created the memory mood, which is the second step mood, which is stronger than the meaning of "helping away"!

This is the process from real to virtual.

Ning Fan secretly guessed. Will there be a third step in the world, God's will, from the virtual to the real!

Such steps are in line with the way of self-cultivation created by the Immortal Emperor!

The god of rain can control the weather. The magic of mountains can simulate mountains.

And memories. However, he can manipulate and tamper with the memories of the monks, making the monks distraught and self-defeating.

In the wine area, Ning Fan walked past the stalls.

Wine tasting. They are all mortal wine, and are despised by other monks. But to Ning Fan, these mortal wines are extremely precious and they can be consumed in one go.

Although these wines are ordinary, they are enough to evoke Ning Fan's memories.

Scenes of revenge killings came to mind, in between these memories. Ning Fan's memory mood improved step by step.

From Dacheng. Slowly moving towards a complete transition.

His most cherished memories. It was the most ordinary time.

What he wants to protect most is precisely the close relatives who accompany him all the way from ordinary to the top of Immortal Dao.

"Although this wine is ordinary, it has my memories. I am ordinary. I cultivated immortals because I was unwilling to be humiliated, and rebelled against immortals because of protecting ordinary relatives."

"The divine intent of the rain, the demon intent of the mountain, and the demon intent of Fuli are three completely different powers of artistic conception that cannot be combined. The reason why they can be combined is because of my memories... I draw on my memories of Qimei. In the picture of Feng Xue Han Mei, in this memory, the three moods were forcibly merged by me... The new mood after fusion is the mood of the second step of self-cultivation... the mood of memory!"

"I didn't understand before. Mortals get drunk, so why do monks get drunk. Now I understand..."

"Mortal people are drunk, but they are drunk. A monk is drunk, but their heart is drunk. Mana can protect the body, but it cannot protect the heart. If there is pain in the heart and desire to get drunk, you will eventually get drunk. What is drunk? I once asked myself, The answer I got was death from alcohol or drunk, but I still didn't understand what it was at the time. Now I know, it's the death of the heart! If the heart dies, the wine is not intoxicating and everyone will be intoxicated..."

Ning Fan drank all the way, the first cup was still full of intoxication, and the next cup was completely intoxicated, constantly switching between drunk and not drunk.

His heart, on the other hand, chooses among the memories, constantly choosing to forget or not to forget.

Love and hatred, these two things, he can't forget, except for these, he can forget everything.

Cao Kang was secretly surprised that Ning Fan at this moment gave him the illusion that he could only look up.

Ning Fan's body has an aura that can only be seen by an old monster.

This temperament can infect Cao Kang, and this temperament is called the mood of memory.

Cao Kang stood beside Ning Fan, the memories of the past flooded in his mind like a tide, making him unable to control himself.

A young man cultivating Taoism, saying goodbye to his parents, successfully studying Taoism, his parents died... Cao Kang's past events came to Cao Kang's mind, making him cry, and suddenly he just wanted to drink wine to relieve his worries.

Gradually, he began to taste ordinary wine, and gradually, he got a little drunk.

Because his heart was disturbed, disturbed by Ning Fan's memory power.

And Cao Kang was even more shocked to discover that his memory seemed to be changing, as if it was about to be tampered with by life!

He had never heard of anyone who could tamper with memories.

Searching for souls and destroying memories is easy, but tampering with memories is difficult!

What is memory? That one word of return is reincarnation, and that one word of memory is memory.

Memories are memories preserved in reincarnation. Except for the reincarnation of heaven, which can be tampered with, no one can do it without authorization!

Cao Kang secretly guessed that Ning Fan caused the strangeness in him.

For the first time, he began to doubt Ning Fan, doubting him, it was not the pulse!

"Yun, Xiaoyou Yun, who are you? Are you a senior Jindan! I don't think you are a pulse-breaker!"

"I am who I am!"

Ning Fan immediately stopped his footsteps, his eyes were clear, and he put away the power of memory. At this moment, his memory artistic conception is only the last step away from breaking through.

He didn't continue to comprehend, because in front of him, there was a crowd of people blocking his way.

A large number of monks vaguely surrounded 14 women, of which 12 were servants, and 2 were masters.

"Everyone leave the wine area quickly! Make no mistake! Miss Tantai is going to drink here!"

The four Rongling old monsters strode forward, driving away the few monks in the Fanjiu area.

The four of them glanced at Ning Fan, and at first sight it was just a pulse, and they didn't take it seriously. When they looked at Cao Kang again, all three of them were startled. Only one middle-aged man sneered, and it seemed that Cao Kang had old grudges.

"Cao Kang, the distinguished guest is here, why don't you take your younger generation out of here quickly!" The man's name was Gong Mao, who was at odds with Cao Kang, and his tone was extremely rude.

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