Grasping Evil

Ning Fan and his party entered Tianyuan City, and there were countless old monsters' eyes in the dark, swiping back and forth on Ning Fan.

This made Ning Fan feel helpless. Because of the little demon girl's tricks, it was difficult for him to keep a low profile.

Now being concerned by countless demon world powerhouses, Ning Fan needs to be cautious in his words and deeds and not reveal his identity.

If the identity of the God Sovereign of the Rain Realm is exposed, there will be a lot of trouble.

It is a taboo thing for a world emperor to sneak into other interfaces.

"Good husband, dear husband, don't be angry, it's my fault, I've caused you trouble. I promise, if He Shixiu troubles you, I'll help you drive him away, okay?" Begging with soft words, pretending to be a Taoist companion enjoys it.

"No need...you help me once, I have to owe you a favor..." Ning Fan shook his head and sighed.

Money can be owed, but favors must never be owed casually, especially the favors of the little demon girl.

Hua Yu and the other female cultivators of the White Feather clan were now following behind Ning Fan respectfully, their beautiful eyes shocked.

He Shixiu's words were blocked by mana, and they didn't hear them clearly.

But the fact that the four Sui Xu went out of the city to meet Ning Fan made all the female cultivators startled.

"Patriarch Baimu has a great face, and when he first arrived in Tianyuan City, he ordered four Void Shattering Old Monsters to go out of the city to greet him in person!"

"My White Feather clan has been in decline for a long time, and the Void Shattering Old Monster is an unattainable existence to my clan... How could Old Ancestor Baimu get to know an old monster of that level? It's unbelievable. ..”

"Patriarch Baimu is really an incredible figure."

Just half a month ago, these female cultivators of the White Feather tribe were still afraid of Ning Fan's evil reputation.

But at this moment, all the women were full of admiration and admiration for Ning Fan.

Demon woman. Always admire the strong.

In the eyes of the women, Ning Fan, who can get to know the four Broken Voids. Naturally, he is also a deeply hidden powerhouse.

"Hua Yu is daring, and wants to ask what the realm of my ancestor's cultivation has reached now..." Hua Yu asked cautiously.

Although she was convinced that Ning Fan was a cultivator, she still didn't know what realm Ning Fan was in.

It is rumored that when the ancestor Baimu was expelled from the Baiyu clan, he was already in the realm of peeping, thousands of years have passed. Perhaps the cultivation base will increase, but it is unknown.

"Ask false."

Ning Fan replied casually, and with the help of Yi Xiangdan's medicinal power, he deliberately released a trace of questioning imposing manner in a timely manner.

Under this momentum, Huayu Yaoying couldn't help trembling, but her pretty face showed surprise.

Ning Fan's cultivation was above her expectations.

But some of the old monsters who were secretly paying attention to Ning Fan, but many people withdrew the spirit of exploration and muttered to themselves disapprovingly.

"This son is just asking about Xu Xiu. Although he is acquainted with the four emptiness-shattering powerhouses, it is not enough to be afraid of."

Anyone who can enter Tianyuan City is not an old monster above refining the void.

There are at least thousands of virtual experts who came to participate in the Dragon Fishing Conference this time. Dozens of people even came to the Void Shattering Old Monster.

Among the ten emperors of the demon world, there will also be several emperors watching this event.

In such a big scene, Ning Fanruo was just asking about the cultivation base. Naturally, it is not worthy of the attention of those old monsters with advanced cultivation.

All the old monsters who enter the Tianyuan Continent will have their information collected by the Yuandian envoys and sent back to Tianyuan City.

Gradually. Someone with a heart got Ning Fan's information from the Yuan Palace.

Seeing that Ning Fan was born in the Bai Yu clan, even fewer people paid attention to Ning Fan.

The White Feather clan is only the last demon clan, not worth mentioning at all.

Ning Fan was only asking about the virtual cultivation base, and there was no huge background behind it. Most of the dragon fishing conferences will not have any amazing results. Whether it will be able to get a place to participate is unknown.

There are also some old monsters who have heard of the notoriety of the White Feather Clan Baimu thousands of years ago.

"Bai Yu Clan Bai Mu... He is Bai Mu! That thief!"

There are several old ghosts in the city, and their wives and daughters have been harmed by Baimu. Hearing Ning Fan's name, he naturally became angry with Ning Fan.

There were other people who had no grievances or hatred with Baimu, and wanted to make friends with Ning Fan, but after hearing that Ning Fan was Baimu, they all dispelled their intentions to make friends.

There is no way, Baimu is notorious, lustful and shameless by nature, even his friend's wife is not spared... But his methods are ordinary and his strength is ordinary. Even some magic monks keep a distance from Baimu.

Gradually, no one paid attention to Ning Fan. Even if there are occasional people who pay attention, they are either contemptuous or hostile.

Ning Fan didn't know how much contempt and hostility Baimu's notoriety brought him.

Even if he knew, he didn't care.

He deliberately exudes an air of questioning, just to reduce trouble and not want to be too conspicuous.

Within Tianyuan City, there are countless palaces built for the Void-level old monsters to rest.

Ning Fan held a blue jade letter and found a palace built by Yaohe, and directly moved in with the order, and placed a group of female cultivators from the White Feather Clan there.

Ning Fan sat alone in the room, looking out the window, holding a cup of freshly cooked spirit tea and drinking lightly.

On the pale golden demon river, occasionally one or two painting boats passed by.

In every painting boat, there are many beautiful virgin cultivators, most of them are Rongling, Jindan cultivation base, singing and dancing tactfully.

This is the cauldron female cultivator prepared by Yuandian for the old monsters who entered the city. If any old monsters fancy a certain woman, they can take it directly and enjoy it to the fullest.

Ning Fan frowned slightly, put down the spirit tea, closed the window with his sleeves, and stopped watching those women singing and dancing.

In the current world of self-cultivation, the weak cannot choose their own destiny, but the strong can dominate everything.

Ning Fan didn't like this kind of cultivation atmosphere, but it didn't change anything.

"If your husband likes a woman, tell me, and I will help you bring her back for your husband's enjoyment." The little demon girl appeared in Ning Fan's room at some point, and looked at Ning Fan with a smile.

"No need."

"Oh? As a descendant of the ancient times, it's strange that you don't love beautiful women." The little demon girl sat next to Ning Fan, took Ning Fan's teacup, and took a sip.

A faint rouge print was immediately left on the rim of the cup.

Then he licked his tongue ambiguous, and said with a smile, "Hee hee. It's not a good tea... But this cup was drunk by my husband, I'll drink it again. It's not a good taste."

This woman's appearance can be called stunning, with a pair of black gem-like eyes, like a mysterious void, making people unable to see through her true thoughts.

"You didn't rest in the room, but came to see me. Why?" Ning Fan couldn't believe that the little demon girl came to have a romantic relationship with him.

"I came here to ask my husband, do you have the ambition to ascend to the East?"

"You want to recruit me for Shenxu Pavilion, give me a place to ascend, and ascend to the East?"

Ning Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, this was the second promotion he had received.

Bei Xiaoman gave him one, now. Do you want to give one to the little witch too?

If a cultivator breaks the Immortal rank, he can ascend. If he ascends by his own strength, he will naturally face many dangers.

With the ascension quota, even a Spirit Transformation cultivator can ascend for four days unscathed.

But if you accept the ascension quota, after the ascension, you must join the force that gave the quota.

So whether to accept the quota. It needs to be considered carefully.

"If I recruit you for Shenxu Pavilion, will you go?"

"I will consider it, but I won't necessarily go."

"What if I use the third condition to force you to go?" The little witch smiled slyly.

"I will go." Ning Fan said lightly.

"Hee hee. Look at your reluctance. I won't force you... With your cultivation level, even breaking through the immortal position and ascending by yourself is very easy. You still owe me a third Condition, this condition, I will not use it casually. Keep it for now, maybe it will be useful in the future." The little demon girl smiled darkly. And then said,

"After the soaring matter is over, let's talk about the fishing rod. In five days, there will be a competition in Tianyuan City to decide the candidates for the five hundred dragon fishing conference. With your cultivation base, it is easy to get a place, but if If you want to catch a demon dragon, you first need a purple fishing rod...a fishing rod that can catch both Yin and Yang dragons!"

A demon dragon with yin beads is a yin dragon, and a demon dragon with yang beads is a yang dragon.

To participate in the Dragon Fishing Conference, you need to hold the magic weapon of the fishing rod specially made by the secret method of the Yuan Palace in order to catch the dragon soul.

Ordinary quality fishing rods are sold everywhere in Tianyuan City.

But if you want to catch the third-grade dragon soul, you need a special purple-grade fishing rod to withstand the collision of the third-grade dragon soul.

Ning Fan came to Tianyuan City relatively late, and the purple fishing rods in the city had already been snapped up by countless old monsters.

If you want to buy a purple fishing rod, you can only order it temporarily.

Purple fishing rods are very expensive and need to be mixed with a lot of rare spiritual minerals. It doesn't take much time to make them, and they can be made in three to five days.

It's not too late for Ning Fan to order a purple fishing rod.

"Husband, go to the refining workshop in the city to order a purple fishing rod. Nowadays, there are many old monsters in the city who order purple fishing rods, but there are few refiners. If you go too late, you will not be able to order purple fishing rods. With a fishing rod, you can't catch the Yin-Yang Dragon Ball."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier..."

Ning Fan shook his head helplessly. As he entered the city all the way, the little demon girl didn't mention anything about custom-made fishing rods.

After Ning Fan had a rest, he used the Astral Green Gold and Mysterious Yellow Crystal to repair the ancient golden sword. Now it seems that the fishing rod must be dealt with first.

"Among the jade slips, there are a total of eleven refining workshops, all of which are capable of refining purple fishing rods. You can go and have a look. By the way, purple fishing rods are expensive. 30%, if you don’t have enough money, you can borrow it from me. Hee hee, if you and I are married, if you open your mouth, I will lend you no matter how much money you pay, but if that’s the case, you will owe me another favor.”

The little demon girl smiled and handed Ning Fan a jade slip.

Ning Fan swept away the contents of the jade slip with spiritual thoughts, put the jade slip into the storage bag, rubbed his temples with a slight headache, and left the palace without saying anything.

He would never borrow money from the little demon girl, and he wouldn't be able to afford a fishing rod.

As soon as he went to the palace, Ning Fan restrained the escape light at the Wenxu level, and flew towards each of the artifact refining workshops.

There are only eleven workshops that can make purple fishing rods.

Ning Fan went to ten refining workshops in a row, but none of them could order purple fishing rods.

There are only six or seven master craftsmen in each craft workshop who can craft purple fishing rods. Ning Fan arrived too late, and countless old monsters have come here to order.

If Ning Fan wanted to order a purple fishing rod before the Dragon Fishing Conference, it would be impossible.

"Are you late... that's all, let's go to the last one to have a look. If you really can't order a purple fishing rod... why don't it be difficult to grab one."

Ning Fan made up his mind. With a flash of light, it flew towards the eleventh workshop.

This last refinery workshop. Named ‘Shang Jiu Pavilion’, it is one of the three largest refining workshops in Tianyuan City.

The plaque of the refining workshop is written with gold lacquer, and the handwriting is scribbled, and it seems that there is a bit of meaning in the words.

Beyond the Nine Pavilions. At this moment, a large group of monks are standing outside, most of them are Nascent Soul and Spirit Transformation cultivation.

Seeing Ning Fan's escape, all the cultivators' eyes changed slightly, and occasionally someone complained in a low voice, "Hey, another senior who made a custom purple fishing rod... This last fishing rod, I don't know what Master can do. success or not."

"Hey, there is that person here. Even the master can't grab it... Even this senior may not be able to grab it..." Another sighed.

The words of these people were naturally hidden from Ning Fan's ears.

Ning Fan's eyes flickered slightly, and it seemed that among the nine pavilions, there seemed to be the last order for the last purple fishing rod.

There seem to be several old monsters in the upper nine pavilions, vying for the last fishing rod...

Ning Fan has not yet entered the nine pavilions, but he has already sensed the aura above the four or five paths of refinement from the pavilion.

These low-level monks outside the door should be disciples of the old monsters in the pavilion.

"Looks like. There's a fight for this rod."

Ning Fan smiled and stepped into the upper nine pavilions.

There is no shattered aura in the upper nine pavilions, that is to say. The only ones who came to scramble for the fishing rod were the cultivators.

If there is a contention, Ning Fan will bid with immortal jade, and it is not difficult to get this fishing rod.

Now he has nearly three trillion immortal jade, some of which are obtained from the Vine Temple, and some are obtained from the slaughter of the Three Realms Sect Master, the Rain Emperor and others.

He didn't think that a few cultivators would be more immortal than him.

Ruowu fight. Ning Fan is already in the realm of shattering, and it is even more impossible to lose to a few cultivators.

As soon as Ning Fan entered the ninth pavilion, an old man walked out with a wry smile and clenched his fists to Ning Fan.

This old man is asking Xu Xiuwei, and he is the pavilion owner of Shangjiu Pavilion.

Ning Fan's intentional questioning breath could not conceal his perception.

"The old man is the pavilion master of Shangjiu Pavilion, Ajiu. I don't know what this fellow Taoist calls him. He entered Shangjiu Pavilion today, but he came to order a purple fishing rod?"

"Xiabaimu, this time is indeed for the purple fishing rod." Ning Fan clasped his fists and returned the salute, his face was ancient, and his heart was slightly surprised.

After all, the pavilion master of Shangjiu Pavilion is also a questioning cultivator, so he is actually called Ah Jiu. The name Ah Jiu is like a servant.

Hearing that Ning Fan was here for the fishing rod, Pavilion Master Shangjiu smiled more bitterly, sighed, and said, "Since fellow Taoist is also here for the purple fishing rod, let's follow the old man into the main hall. To be honest, the main hall Inside, there are four other fellow Daoists, who have the same purpose as fellow Daoists, all of them are here for fishing rods. One of them is Wenxu, two are Chongxu, and one is Guiyuan Taixu..."

"Is it."

Ning Fan responded casually and followed the Nine Pavilion Master into the hall with a calm expression without any fluctuations.

If he were to fight for the fishing rod with the four Void Shattering old monsters, Ning Fan would still have to work hard.

If it is just to compete with a few cultivators, it will be no difficulty.

Pavilion Master Shang Jiu was secretly surprised, he deliberately revealed the cultivation base of the four old monsters who were fighting for the fishing rod to Ning Fan, just to let Ning Fan retreat.

Three of the four Void Refining old monsters who were fighting for the fishing rod this time were more cultivated than Ning Fan.

From the view of Pavilion Master Shangjiu, if Ning Fan knew that Guiyuan Taixu would intervene in the fight for the fishing rod this time, even if he wasn't scared off on the spot, his expression would definitely change slightly.

After all, Ning Fan was just asking the cultivator Xu, and he couldn't afford to offend Guiyuan Taixu. Generally speaking, he wouldn't dare to rob Guiyuan.

It was Ning Fan's indifferent attitude that surprised Pavilion Master Shangjiu.

It seems that to him, Guiyuan is too empty.

"If this child does not have enough background and is not afraid of returning to the Yuan Dynasty, he must be extremely deep in his mind, and his joy and anger are not visible."

"It's just that the old man doesn't think that this son can compete for the name Guiyuan Taixu. After all, the name Guiyuan Taixu has a great background."

Pavilion Master Shangjiu sighed slightly.

The name Guiyuan Taixu is the strongest among the ten demon emperors of this generation - the disciple of the Ape Emperor.

In terms of background, what background can rival the background of the demon emperor.

Ning Fan didn't know what the old man was thinking.

He turned left and right with the old man and walked to the main hall.

Before entering the hall, a cold and stern voice of a young man suddenly came out from the hall, forming a coercion like a stormy wave, containing endless fighting spirit, and attacking Ning Fan and the Lord of the Nine Pavilions.

"Oh? Another Taoist friend came to fight for this purple fishing rod."

In that pressing coercion, the fighting spirit is like the sky, and it also contains the spirit of returning to the original level, which seems to be able to crush anyone's fighting spirit.

The face of the Lord of the Nine Pavilions changed. Under the pressure, he took a few steps back in a hurry. His face was already red and his breath was in chaos.

Ning Fan narrowed his eyes, as if he could see a giant claw with fighting intent hidden in this invisible coercive storm.

Those giant claws can shatter anyone's fighting spirit and make people retreat without a fight.

It's a kind of mysterious magical power... but that's all.

Ning Fan kept his pace and continued to move forward. It seemed that he was not affected by this coercion.

When the invisible claws of fighting intent grabbed onto his chest, Ning Fan's eyes suddenly froze, and he raised his hand and stroked his sleeves.

In an instant, the claws of fighting intent shattered, and in the hall, there was a muffled sound of a young man.

The Lord of Shangjiu Pavilion's eyes were shocked, and he naturally couldn't imagine that Ning Fan's mere 'Qing Xu' cultivation base could block the supernatural powers and secrets of the disciples of the Ape Emperor.

Ning Fan didn't say much, and walked straight into the hall.

At this moment, in the main hall, there are four cultivators of virtual practice.

An old man in purple robes who asked Xu Xiu, a middle-aged man who rushed to the virtual realm, a beautiful woman who rushed to the virtual world, and a beast-robed youth who returned to Yuan Tai Xu.

The young man's face turned red at this moment, and he was covering his chest with gloomy eyes. When he saw Ning Fan entering the hall, he immediately said coldly,

"I didn't expect you to ask me for a virtual cultivation base to break my fighting spirit. Hmph! Are you also here to fight for a fishing rod!"