Grasping Evil

The ancestor of the ghost soldiers finally agreed to help Ning Fan refine a star-defying demon armor.

Instead of looking at the Luo family's face, just looking at Ning Fan's huge 'background', he would also do his best to refine a perfect armor for Ning Fan.

Refining the magic armor is not something that can be accomplished overnight. According to the experience of the ghost soldier ancestors, it will take at least ten years for this magic armor to be successfully refined.

But when Ning Fan casually asked if he could make it before the tomb comparison.

The ancestor of the ghost soldiers immediately swore and guaranteed that if he used the 'burning mystery method' of the refining world, he could refine the star-defying magic armor within two years.

"Burning the Mysterious Technique... Burning the Refiner's Primordial Spirit, in order to shorten the time for the fusion of the magic weapon, this Ghost Soldier ancestor spared no effort to please me... All of this is because he thought I was a cultivator of the secret tribe. , but I don't know, everything he believes is false... and I can't let him know the truth of all this..."

Ning Fan left Yinyuexing and rushed towards the tomb of God, but he sighed slightly in his heart.

This Nan clan cultivator, I am afraid he will continue to play, and if he tells a lie, he will need countless lies to make up for it.

As long as the deceived object is an enemy like the ghost soldier ancestor, Ning Fan has no guilt in his heart.

In a panic, Ning Fan recalled the old demon's teachings, recalled all the past... That year, his cultivation base was still low, he called himself a black demon, and he was also deceiving the world in the country of Yue...

Demons must be able to deceive, otherwise they cannot survive in the world. If you want to deceive others, you must deceive yourself first. Either, convince the world, or deceive the world!

Escape from Yinyuexing, Ning Fan rushed all the way to the tomb of the gods.

He always felt that a shadow was following behind him, and according to the Gu order in the Xuanyin Realm, that person. It should be Lu Wen.

After escaping the Yinyue Star for some distance, Ning Fan found an abandoned star and landed on it.

The blue light in his eyes flickered slightly. The aura of the Great Dao between heaven and earth is especially acute immediately.

Step on the barren land. Ning Fan raised his head to look at the boundless void, and said lightly to a certain no-man's land,

"Fellow Daoist Lu followed all the way, do you have any advice?"

"Haha, Zhao Dao's friendly and keen perception can actually see through Lu Mou's hiding place. This is not a message that can be found out with a Gu order..."

Above that void,

Immediately tore a crack, and a fat old man emerged from it.

The old man is wearing a mink fur hat. As soon as it landed on the ground, it immediately came over with fat, swaying, like a funny tumbler.

His slightly squinted smiling eyes seemed kind, but also a little gloomy in his bones, reminding others that he was not a kind person.

This person is not Lu Wen, but who else.

"The name of Daoyou Zhao. You don't have to. Let me introduce it again. The next name is Ning. My name is Fan. Ning who overwhelms the world, and Fan who doesn't give up the world." Ning Fan's tone was still indifferent.

Lu Wen was stunned for a moment, then smiled meaningfully at Ning Fan, "Understood! I understand! It is necessary for the task, and you cannot reveal your identity, right! Ning Fan, yes, Ning Fan. Fellow Daoist Ning, we haven't seen you for more than ten years, but fellow Daoist is. The style is still the same. Is fellow Daoist really Guixuan? How does Lu feel? It doesn't look like..."

"Ning Mou is indeed a ghost mysterious cultivator, please don't speculate randomly."

"Yes. That's right! Guixuan, it's Guixuan! I understand! I understand! It's just a way for fellow Daoists to hide their cultivation. Tsk tsk tsk, it's really brilliant!"

Lu Wen looked at Ning Fan with admiration, but this admiration came from the bottom of his heart.

This time, Ning Fan did not take the initiative to call out the ghost face. With his cultivation base in the third tribulation of the ages, with such a close distance, it could be vaguely judged that Ning Fan was a ghost.

However, Lu Wen decided to the death that Ning Fan was an eternity, and this ghost was just a disguise. After all, it is impossible for the Guixuan cultivator to refine the innate spiritual outfit, and it is impossible to cultivate the unity of heaven and man. This is an indisputable fact.

The more he could not see through Ning Fan's 'Eternal Realm' cultivation, the more Lu Wen admired Ning Fan.

Ning Fan admired Lu Wen's brains, he didn't need to say anything, this person can make up all his unreasonable things into reasonable things...

"Haha, a little trifle, no respect, please accept it, fellow Daoist."

Lu Wen smiled, and once again took out an extremely delicate storage bag and handed it to Ning Fan.

Ning Fan's spiritual sense swept away, and it was another 100 billion Dao Crystal... This is really not a trivial matter...

"Accept it! Fellow Daoist must accept it. If you don't accept it, you will look down on me, Lu Wen!" Lu Wen deliberately raised his face, but the smile on the corner of his mouth did not diminish, and all his expressions were just right.

"...In that case, I will accept it. I don't know why you came to find Ning today, why?"

"Hehe, Daoyou Zhao, no, Daoyou Ning... When Daoyou Ning was carrying out his mission recently, what difficulties did he encounter? Do you need Lu's help? But if you need it, please speak directly, and don't be polite to me. Naturally, Lu Mou's words are by no means doubting the Daoist friend's ability to perform the task, but the matter that the Daoist friend is planning is of great importance, and it is inconvenient for many things to come forward directly, and it is inconvenient to reveal the true cultivation base. It saves a lot of trouble.”

Lu Wen's face was full of sincerity. It seemed that as long as Ning Fan gave an order, he would be willing to stab in the back and die.

"Oh? Fellow Daoist Lu really wants to help me?" Ning Fan's eyes flickered.

This Lu Wen is the Immortal King's thug sent to the door. I can't say, it can be used in many places.

"Naturally! Fellow Daoist Ning, do you need Lu to do something?" Lu Wen immediately said happily when he heard the words.

"Not yet, but if you encounter difficulties, Ning will take the initiative to ask fellow Taoists for help."

"That's good, that's good. Daoist friend, but if you need it, Lu must do his best to help!"

Lu Wen swore what he said, but suddenly he remembered something again, showing an expression of hesitating to speak, and after pondering repeatedly, he sighed and did not ask.

This look is not fake.

"If you have something to say, Daoyou Lu, you might as well speak up."

"Uh... Lu has an unkind request, and I want to ask fellow Daoists to help me. This old man has made some mistakes in his practice recently, and he accidentally fell from the fourth tribulation of the ages to the third tribulation. Lu I would like to ask fellow Daoists to help me to see if this cultivation base can still be restored. Lu Mou has obviously swallowed several plague cauldrons, but he can't improve any cultivation base..." Lu Wen said slightly embarrassedly. road.

Almost no one knew about his cultivation base being destroyed by Sen Luo, and he was embarrassed to say it. No way, he's an extremely good-natured person, such a shameful thing. It should not be advertised everywhere.

He lied that something went wrong in his cultivation and wanted to ask Ning Fan to help him. Why can't devour Plague Cauldron restore cultivation.

If he didn't know that Ning Fan had realized the unity of man and nature, maybe he wouldn't ask more about it.

Ning Fan is a cultivator who understands the unity of nature and man, and his understanding is extremely high.

"Fellow Daoist devoured Plague Cauldron, unable to restore his cultivation base. I want Ning Mou to help me to find out, what went wrong?"

"Exactly, fellow Daoist would you like to help Lu Mou?" Lu Wen said earnestly.

Ning Fan showed a brooding look. He seemed to be thinking about it, but he smiled bitterly in his heart.

He realized the unity of heaven and man, and his comprehension is naturally extremely high, and occasionally he may have a little enlightenment, which is beyond the reach of even the ancient monsters.

But in terms of his meticulous cultivation experience, he was nowhere near as good as Lu Wen who lived for tens of millions of years.

Eternal Eternal, the word Eternal, refers to the need to transcend Eternal.

Some cultivation experiences cannot be comprehended by being smart, but can only be understood after going through a long period of time...

Ning Fan is very self-aware. He knew that he was not qualified to instruct Lu Wen to cultivate.

But Ning Fan thought about it carefully, and it seemed that Lu Wen didn't want to teach him how to cultivate. Just ask yourself to help see where the problem lies in her cultivation predicament.

If it's just this kind of thing, Ning Fan said that he can't help Lu Wen to see some problems with the vision of the unity of heaven and man...

"You really still don't want to help me..." Lu Wen sighed in disappointment.

Ning Fan thought about it, and finally said,

"It's okay to help, but Ning can't guarantee that it will help fellow Taoists see the crux of the problem."

"It doesn't matter! Fellow Daoist is a cultivator who understands the unity of nature and man. If even fellow Daoist can't see the crux of Lu Mou, few people can." Lu Wen had great confidence in Ning Fan.

"Relax your whole body. Don't resist my medicinal soul power."

Ning Fan said lightly, the next moment. The power of the five-colored medicine soul was radiated and submerged into Lu Wen's body. Carefully investigate the situation in Lu Wen's body.

Hearing this, Lu Wen didn't dare to move, but he was very surprised by the power of Ning Fan's medicine soul.

Surprisingly, it wasn't the rank seven intermediate level of medicine soul, which was not necessary to boast about in four days.

Surprisingly, Ning Fan is also the legendary five-color medicine soul!

"Hey! The old man only knew that in the past four days, there was one of the first disciples of the Medicine Sect, with a five-color medicine soul that was envied by countless alchemists. Unexpectedly, the Taoist friend actually possesses this kind of power to dilute the medicine soul! Sure enough, the Taoist friend is not Ordinary people! It's just that the level of this medicine soul is a little low. If you think that fellow Daoists are busy with cultivation, most of them disdain to be distracted to practice alchemy. Hey, it's a pity, if fellow Daoists are willing to spend millions of years of hard cultivation Alchemy, with the qualifications of Daoist friends, most of them can have extremely high attainments above the alchemy way..." Lu Wen sighed with great regret.

Hearing this, Ning Fan could only smile bitterly.

It's not that he disdains to practice alchemy, he simply doesn't have time to practice...

His cultivating career is only two hundred years, and his bone age is no more than a thousand years. Where did he spend millions of years practicing alchemy...

Removing the distracting thoughts in his heart, Ning Fan carefully examined Lu Wen's injuries.

The injury was undoubtedly caused by Sen Luo, and in Lu Wen's body, there was still a little bit of He Yao's finger force...

This finger force was deliberately left by Sen Luo. It seems that the residual poison has accumulated in the body, making Lu Wen unable to recover his cultivation by devouring the Cauldron of Plague.

However, this finger force does not restrict Lu Wen from re-cultivating back to the realm of the Fourth Tribulation of Eternity through other means...

"Sure enough, I guessed correctly that day. Sen Luo abolished Lu Wen's cultivation base on purpose and with good intentions. Although Lu Wen's realm has decreased, his strength has not decreased. Although the amount of mana has decreased, it has become more solid. The quality is much better than ever..."

"In this way, Sen Luo's fingering is only trying to limit Lu Wen, not to continue to follow the old path of devouring the Plague Cauldron... In other words, if Lu Wen's cultivation went wrong, the mistake lies in swallowing the Plague Cauldron itself. .."

Ning Fan naturally knew what the Plague Cauldron was, and the Plague Cauldron meant the special Cauldron of the Plague Cultivators.

Shuangxiu Moxiu can improve his cultivation by picking up monks of the opposite sex, while Plague monks can improve their cultivation by creating and swallowing Plague Cauldrons.

Ning Fan didn't know much about the cultivation of the Plague Technique, but he could vaguely see that by swallowing the Plague Cauldron to improve his cultivation, it would lead to a vain state. It will cause numerous dangers...

"If I cultivated all the way, I would rely on the mining and repairing furnace to improve my cultivation, and I would have lost my mana. I encountered hidden dangers. Fortunately, for me, mining and repairing is only a means. It is not all. But for Lu Wen , it seems that swallowing the Plague Cauldron is everything..."

Ning Fan gradually became enlightened by the similarity between the double cultivation technique and the plague technique.

But knowing this, he could not guarantee that it would be correct, so he could only let Lu Wen try it himself.

Ning Fan was silent, and his expression changed.

Time passed by, and gradually, Lu Wen felt a little nervous in his heart.

"Could it be Lu's cultivation. Can it be restored to the former realm of four calamities... If it is a daoist friend, please tell the daoist bluntly that Lu can accept it!"

Lu Wen had a calm expression on his face, and after a while, he resented again, "My injury is all because of that fellow for taking me..."

Suddenly realizing that he had missed his mouth, Lu Wen hurriedly covered up, "No, I don't blame that fellow. My injury was caused by my own practice backlash..."

"You don't need to hide it, fellow Daoist, why did your injury come from. Ning can see it naturally... This is someone who was hurt by someone, and the person who hurt you should be hurting you with a single finger..."

Ning Fan shook his head, puncturing Lu Wen's lie.

Hearing this, Lu Wen immediately showed a look of surprise, and said, "The Taoist has good eyesight, you can tell that Lu was injured by the force of the finger..."

"How can you not see it. It should be the black Yao finger that hurt you. It's just this finger, I haven't learned it. I can't help you resolve it..."

Ning Fan recalled how Sen Luo used his Black Yao Finger day by day in his mind, raised his finger lightly, and gently tapped the air with one finger.

Between his fingers, a black light condensed slightly, and then dissipated. That finger was extremely similar to a black scorpion finger, but it was not the essence...

"The Daoist friend is amazing! I found out that the old man was injured by the Black Yao Finger, and he was able to use the Black Yao Finger a little! This is the unique skill of the dark tribe!" Lu Wen's shocked expression gradually became more and more intense.

"You can't improve your cultivation by swallowing Plague Cauldron. This crux must be the residual finger force in your body."

"If the residual finger force is removed, can Lu Mou continue to devour the Wen Ding to practice!" Lu Wen immediately excitedly said.

"I don't recommend that you get rid of your finger power. Those who use finger power should have no malice..." Ning Fan sighed in disappointment.

How could someone like Sen Luo be so kind...doing good but not saying it, hurting Lu Wen but disdain to explain, it really fits Sen Luo's personality.

"How could it be that the man who gave me a finger on the old man is that lunatic! He destroyed my cultivation, how could there be no malicious intent!" Lu Wen snorted coldly.

Ning Fan didn't argue too much about this matter, but just sighed, "From today onwards, you should not use the Plague Cauldron to cultivate, and change to other cultivation methods. By analogy, there may be unexpected gains. I don't know. Ning's advice to you. This thing is for you, farewell!"

After Ning Fan finished speaking, he took out a jade slip, swept it away with spiritual thoughts, and engraved something on it, then turned around and fled without further words.

There was only so much guidance he could give to Lu Wen. These guidance were based on what he saw with his own eyes about Lu Wen's injury.

Lu Wen stood there alone, watching Ning Fan go away, holding a jade slip given by Ning Fan in his hand.

Divine Sense swept away the contents of the jade slip, and Lu Wen immediately showed a strange look.

In this jade slip, the record is actually the experience of a low-level life immortal cultivating dual cultivation techniques.

"Uh... What does this fellow Daoist Ning give me about the double cultivation technique? It implies that I give up swallowing the plague cauldron and switch to the cultivation route of mining and repairing the cauldron? It shouldn't be, Friend Ning is me. The monks of the Nan clan should know that the plague technique Lu cultivated must keep Yuanyang, and should not be close to women..."

Lu Wen thought for a while, then looked at the jade slip again, and suddenly had a little enlightenment.

"By analogy, by analogy... Is it possible that Fellow Daoist Ning is reminding the old man that the cultivation of plague can learn from double cultivation..."

"The strength of the double-cultivator is often low, and in the second step, it is difficult to set foot on the peak. This is because they often only rely on mining and repairing the cauldron to improve their cultivation. This person not only cultivates double cultivation, but also cultivates countless exercises. Although he is also the devil of double cultivation, he is extremely strong..."

"This old man's cultivation in this life is like a madman, who has made countless people into plagues and swallowed it up, so with today's cultivation base, the mana is also a little vain... This time the realm fell, the mana seems to be more solid... woe What Xifu is leaning on is referring to..."

"Since I can't devour the Plague Cauldron, I simply give up and find other means to improve my cultivation. Is this the way this old man should take..."

call!

Lu Wen suddenly let out a long sigh of relief, and all the demons in his heart that had been accumulated due to the fall of his realm disappeared in this instant!

Whether Ning Fan succeeded in pointing him, he did not know.

But Ning Fan's words made him rekindle the hope of cultivating the fourth calamity, but this inner demon was completely wiped out.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, it is indeed the noble man who was chosen by this old man! If this old man re-cultivates to the fourth calamity of eternity, he must thank fellow Daoist Ning!"

Lu Wen laughed, took a deep look at the direction Ning Fan was leaving, and then jumped up and left in the other direction.

He naturally saw that Ning Fan was going to the tomb of God. As for what Ning Fan was going to do, he would not ask.

Naturally, if Ning Fan asked him for help, he would do his best to help.

In the past, it was because he wanted to please Ning Fan in exchange for a good word, but now, he has a little more gratitude.

(2/2) (To be continued)