Grasping Evil

Chapter 1229: Changsang Daoist

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"Is there a moon in the next life..."

In the starry sky, Ning Fan muttered his thoughts from time to time.

After everything was completed, Ning Fan felt a little bit of demonic blood weakening. He couldn't help but stand in the void and took out a small wine urn the size of a palm from his storage bag.

This is a change of supernatural power. If the supernatural power is activated, this wine urn can become a huge hill. It is the wine urn of the Qinglian Sword Clan that holds the Hunyuan blood wine.

But it turned out that these blood wines were quietly taken away by Ning Fan. With his means, using the magical power of moving to get some things, it is not an ordinary person who can stop and detect it.

"The blood loss of this battle is too heavy, even the ancestral blood is exhausted, and it is necessary to rely on this wine to restore the foundation..."

Putting away the wine urn, Ning Fan suddenly showed a look of disappointment. He turned his hand again, and what appeared again in his palm was an old sword ancestor.

This thing was the thing left in the storage bag of the Nine Swords Daoist when he died, but it was a sword spike used by a woman.

This is the Ninth Mountain Jiansui used by Jianzu. How did you ask Ning Fan to know the name of Jiansui? Of course it was asked directly.

"What's your name?"

The ninth mountain sword spike, the ninth mountain sword spike...

"Which ninth mountain does the ninth mountain refer to?"

The Ninth Mountain of the Desolate Ancient, the Ninth Mountain of the Desolation Ancient...

"You seem to be a magic weapon, but why can't I perceive your rank? Do you have no rank, or do you have the ability to hide your rank?" Ning Fan asked again.

There are grades, but the grades are not fixed. I am at the same level as Jian, Baoqiang, I am strong, Jian weak, I am weak... Jian Sui replied.

Same level as the sword, what do you mean? Could it be that this sword spike must be tied to the sword in order to stimulate its power

Ning Fan and the Nine Swords Daoist fought to the end, and the Nine Swords Daoist did not use this sword spike magic weapon, because the Nine Swords Daoist had never been able to study the use of this item.

Although Ning Fan confirmed through chatting that Jiansui does have a certain purpose, it will take some experimentation to find out what it is.

He dug out a Twelve Acquired Nirvana Magic Treasure from the storage bag and tied the sword spike to it.

Nothing happens.

Sword spikes are useless.

Ning Fan thought about it, and took out another Xiantian sword, which was also taken from the Qinglian Sword Clan's treasury.

The sword spike is tied to this sword, which is also useless.

Ning Fan even tried to take out the two swords of Zhenwu, but it was also unable to activate the power of the sword spikes.

Hundreds of sword-like magic weapons have been tried before and after, but none of them can stimulate the power contained in the sword spikes.

But when Ning Fan tried to summon the Sea-Defying Sword and attached it to the sword stalk, a gray gas suddenly came out of the sky.

That's not ordinary gray gas!

In the gray air, there was a hint of the aura of a great wilderness. I don't know what that smell was, but even Ning Fan felt a hint of danger from it!

At this moment, Ning Fan was in a no-man's-land of the starry sky. As soon as the gray gas shot into the sky, it immediately swept toward the dozens of abandoned cultivation stars around him.

Then, something terrible happened!

The ash gas seemed to be able to devour all life within the range, and wherever it passed, dozens of abandoned stars directly turned into fly ash and dissipated.

That kind of flying ash is not deliberately destroyed by supernatural powers, but the ash gas also sucks up the last trace of star power from those abandoned stars.

After sucking up dozens of stars, still unable to satisfy the hunger of the gray gas, it continued to spread to the farther starry sky, where some lower-level cultivation stars finally began to appear.

Seeing that the gray gas was about to hurt innocent people, Ning Fan's thoughts moved to stop the gray gas from spreading.

Ash seemed to be dissatisfied, but he did not resist Ning Fan's orders too much.

After all, it is the vitality that has swallowed up dozens of stars. At this moment, looking at the ninth mountain sword spike, at this moment, the ancient sword intent has awakened from it!

The immemorial sword intent does not seem to be owned by the sword ancestor, but seems to be something that comes with the sword spike itself. Probably the sword ancestor himself accidentally obtained the sword spike from somewhere.

With the addition of this ancient sword intent, the power of the Sea-Defying Sword increased steadily. In the end, the power was so powerful that it was out of control. Even Ning Fan was gradually unable to suppress the Sea-Defying Sword, and was almost attacked by the sword.

Ning Fan decided to cut out the ancient sword intent in the Sea-Defying Sword!

But this smash is really earth-shattering!

This split, split out a gray sword glow with a human face, how strange it is!

The sword glow on the human face grinned, and wherever it passed, the unmanned starry sky was directly cut in half by it!

The Avenue of the Heavens collapsed under its blow!

The power of a single blow is by no means weaker than the sacrificial sword of the Nine Swords Daoist!

However, after a single blow, the ancient sword intent of the Sea-Defying Sword is completely exhausted. If you do not replenish the sword intent, you will no longer be able to cut off the face and sword glow. Obviously, the way to fill the ancient sword intent is only the power of a single blow, not the power of a single blow. Continuously in effect.

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One more thing worth noting.

The end of the sword spike was adorned with tassel colored threads. There were more than 30 colored threads, but when Ning Fan cut out the sword glow of a human face, one of the colored threads was broken and turned into ashes and scattered across the world.

"Understood. This sword spike can only exert its power if it is attached to the sword. It cannot be an ordinary magic weapon. It must be attached to the Taoist sword. This sword spike devours the vitality within the range by dispersing the gray gas and transforms it into The immemorial sword intent, followed by a face strike. The number of times the sword spike can be used is also limited, and that limit is the number of its colored threads, so the sword spike cannot actually be used indiscriminately without limit. Maybe the sword spike itself will be destroyed..."

"This ninth mountain sword spike is really a weapon, but I... can't bear to use it..."

Ning Fan sighed in disappointment, the meaning of this thing is unusual, it is one of the few old things left in the world by Jianzu.

In the past, he didn't understand the cause and effect of himself and Jianzu, and he accidentally got some Jianzu scabbards and used them casually, not very cherished.

But now he understands.

When Jianzu disappeared from his side again and again, he realized later that there had been such a silent woman who stood in the dusty time, guarding himself again and again on the other side of the reincarnation.

She was gone, he understood.

I just want to cherish it now, is it too late...

"It's better to not use this sword spike. If you use it a lot, there will be no such old thing in the world anymore..."

Ning Fan seemed to have made some kind of decision. Although he still attached Jian Sui to the Sea-Defying Sword, he made up his mind not to use Jian Sui's face slashing power.

Since then, Jiansui has only been used as an ornament, and with his Daojian, he can see things and think about people.

Taking back the Sea-Defying Sword, Ning Fan took out other old sword ancestors and looked at them. Most of them were women's jewelry.

After all, Jianzu was a woman, and it was impossible not to like to dress up.

However, Jianzu's hobbies are rather peculiar, and the ornaments do not seek to be gorgeous, but swords and swords are all related to swords.

The nephrite jade bracelet, when unfolded, is actually a soft sword.

The little pendant of Jinbuyao, after running the supernatural power, can also be turned into a flying sword to injure the enemy.

Even the silver earrings are shaped into small swords, which are quite unique, but there is only one.

Earrings are often paired things. Ning Fan doesn't know why there is only one sword ancestor earring here, but it is probably lost...

"That's what it's called, don't you love red makeup and sword makeup..."

Ning Fan thought about it and thought it was funny, how much Qingling liked swords back then, so he made the earrings into small sword-shaped hidden weapons to use.

Thinking about it again, I feel a little blocked. There are too many years in these old things. Those are the quiet years that belonged to Qingling. Those years belonged to Qingling, but not him...

Ning Fan stared blankly at the earrings, silent for a long time, and finally smiled, carefully putting away the old things.

His character is not fond of sentimentality, and occasionally it is okay. Rather than reminiscing about the old things, it is better to condense Qingsoul's soul and resurrect her into the world again.

At that time, he will have a lot of time to have a good talk with this woman with deep karma, and he is looking forward to that day.

What if that day really does come...

Before dawn, Ning Fan quietly returned to the Palace of Relics and returned to Beiqinghan's mansion.

Few people know that on this unusual night, another quasi-sage fell.

Few people know, but that doesn't mean no one knows.

As soon as Ning Fanfang returned to Beiqinghan Mansion, he suddenly noticed a change in something in the storage bag.

The thing that mutated was his immortal token.

His immortal position was originally only a fifth-class golden immortal, but at this moment, there is a tendency to be promoted to a fourth-class heavenly supervisor.

"This is…"

Ning Fan looked at the token thoughtfully.

After more than ten interest, the immortal position token was officially upgraded to the fourth-class Tianjian token!

But the promotion of the immortal position still did not stop, and after more than ten interest, the token level was upgraded to the third level, and it became a star king order!

"I don't seem to have done anything special, why did I suddenly rise to the Immortal rank..."

Ning Fan felt puzzled.

Since you are in doubt, just ask the token directly.

Bei Xiaoman woke up.

She didn't forget that she was going to be the second sister's maid for three days. After waking up, she took the second sister's bath and came to find Ning Fan happily.

As soon as he pushed open the door of Ning Fan's room, Bei Xiaoman saw a strange scene.

Ning Fan sat alone in the room, talking to a star-lit token.

"Tell me, why did you suddenly increase your level?"

"Oh? Are you saying that the Nine Swords Daoist I killed also had an immortal position in the Four Seas Sect, and was a person on the Star Lord List?"

"What is the Star King List?"

"It turns out that, that is to say, there are actually not only twenty-eight ancient emperors of the Four Seas Sect on the Star King List, but many others? It's just that ordinary people don't know the existence of the Star King List?"

The air became so quiet in an instant.

Ning Fan stopped talking to the token, raised his head, and what he saw was Bei Xiaoman in petrified state.

"It's over, it's over, my family's Xiao Fanfan is broken. Could it be that there was a mistake in cultivation, going crazy, and having mental problems? Otherwise, why are you talking to yourself about this token..."

Bei Xiaoman felt distressed and wanted to cry.

She walked slowly to Ning Fan, gave Ning Fan a big hug, and had a maternal seizure, "Xiao Fanfan, don't worry, even if you kneel on Changchun Island for a thousand years, it will be fine! This young lady will definitely ask for an elixir to heal you. !"

"...Did you misunderstand something?" Ning Fan said speechlessly.

But it did not push Bei Xiaoman away.

Because he was sitting, Bei Xiaoman was standing, and his face was right on Bei Xiaoman's soft object, which was very comfortable.

In order not to be regarded as a madman by Bei Xiaoman, Ning Fan explained the matter to Bei Xiaoman in a language that Bei Xiaoman could understand.

"Yes yes yes, I believe in you, of course I believe in you, you are a normal person, all people with mental problems say this, yes yes yes, you are right, you can talk to all things, you can be God's wife , the earth is a concubine, all things are a cauldron, I know all these, you have cultivated yin and yang changes..."

Bei Xiaoman tried his best to smile, comforting Ning Fan, but his heart felt even more distressed.

Ning Fan sighed helplessly, "...Forget it, whatever you like is up to you."

"In other words, you are finally willing to admit that you have a mental problem?" Bei Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief.

Among neuroses, the most difficult to treat are those who are unaware of their illness.

Xiao Fanfan can still realize that he is sick, which means that the condition is not serious and there is still salvation.

"You rest well, I'll go to Changchun Island to ask for medicine for you!"

Bei Xiaoman acted vigorously, saying that if he asked for medicine, he would immediately leave the Palace of the World and go to Changchun Island.

Changchun Island is a holy place in the heart of Beitian Danxiu. The owner of Changchun Island is said to be a quasi-sage who is hidden from the world. From Bei Xiaoman's point of view, as long as he went to Changchun Island, there would always be a way to ask for an elixir to cure Ning Fan.

Ning Fan said something at all, and then persuaded Bei Xiaoman.

In the end, although Bei Xiaoman didn't go to Changchun Island to make trouble, he still made a mess in Beiqinghan Mansion.

Bei Qinghan collected all kinds of precious medicinal herbs in the mansion, but all those that could nourish the brain were openly misappropriated by Bei Xiaoman and used to make soup for Ning Fan to drink.

With this commotion, Ning Fan still has time to study the mutation of the Immortal Token.

After thinking about it, with his current status, the Immortal Rank Token is optional, it is not an important thing, so he simply threw the Immortal Rank Token back into the storage bag and ignored it.

Ning Fan didn't care about the change in his immortal position.

But that doesn't mean others don't care!

Everyone knows that there are nine levels of immortals in the Four Ming Sect.

The ninth-class warrior, the eighth-class immortal guard, and the seventh-class deacon of mountains and rivers are the last-class immortals.

The sixth-class Luotian Dharma Protector, the fifth-class Golden Immortal, and the fourth-class Heavenly Prisoner are middle-level immortals.

The third-class Xingjun, the second-class Taoist emperor, and the first-class spiritual ancestor are the first-class immortals.

It is said by the world that in today's world, the cultivator with the highest immortal position is only the twenty-eight ancient emperors of the constellation of the Four Ming Sects, all of whom are the immortal position of the third-class star monarchs.

But this is actually a misunderstanding.

In Beitian, only the existences above the quasi-sage know that there are not only twenty-eight ancient emperors of the constellation in the position of Xingjun.

Inside the Si Ming Sect, there is actually a ranking of the star king list.

In Beitian, there are still many unknown existences, who hold the Xingjun immortal position, and ordinary people do not know, but the Xingjun list records the names of these people.

In the era of the end of the law, the highest immortal position is only Xingjun, which is correct.

But among the stars, there are also high and low points.

It seems that the twenty-eight ancient emperors of the constellation can only be regarded as low-grade stars.

The Nine Swordsman of the Qinglian Sword Clan, by chance, became a mid-rank Xingjun under the name of the Four Ming Sect.

If it is an ordinary immortal rank, the low immortal rank kills the high immortal rank, and it cannot be replaced.

However, if you kill a star above the middle rank, you can directly replace the opponent's immortal position, which is rarely known.

The original Nine Swords Daoist murdered a hapless quasi-sage who broke into Soul Spring, and then replaced the other party's immortal position and became a mid-grade star.

Now that the feng shui turns and the Nine Swords Daoist is beheaded by Ning Fan again, the position of the mid-rank Xingjun naturally falls on Ning Fan's head.

In the headquarters of Si Mingzong, the ancestor Lei Ze was leisurely monitoring the starry sky crystal when he suddenly sensed something.

With a solemn expression on his face, he immediately went to the Xingjun stele in the headquarters, only to see that on the stele, the twenty-seventh ranked Xingjun had been replaced.

No longer the Nine Swords Daoist he had never heard of.

The twenty-seventh Xingjun became Ning Fan!

This is because Ning Fan didn't deliberately hide the secret, and felt that it didn't matter. Otherwise, even the Star Monarch Stone Monument might not be able to show Ning Fan's name.

"Scare me, it turned out that the little uncle killed the unknown Nine Swordsman and replaced him..."

Ancestor Lei Ze breathed a sigh of relief, the little uncle in his mouth was referring to Ning Fan.

He had never heard of the Nine Swords Daoist, and he died when he died, so he didn't feel distressed at all.

As long as the high-grade stars are not competing for each other's Taoist stars, it is not a big deal...

"I just don't know, what kind of cultivation is the Nine Swords Daoist who was beheaded by the little uncle... It shouldn't be a quasi-sage. If it is a quasi-sage, doesn't it mean that the younger master has killed another quasi-sage? Haha, how can there be in heaven and earth? So many quasi-sages can be killed at will..."

Ancestor Lei Ze smiled casually, but he didn't know the fact that he accidentally said it.

The Nine Swords Daoist killed by Ning Fan was really a quasi-sage.

Jiu Xiaojiu has been waiting for the opportunity to sneak attack on Ning Fan.

When Ning Fan went to Upside Down Spring, she vaguely sensed that Ning Fan had something she was looking for.

If Ning Fan was just an ordinary person, Jiu Xiaojiu would have been robbed long ago, but who called Ning Fan so powerful...

"Every day, every day! Where did this little thief go last night, why did he come back with a trace of quasi-sacred evil spirit on his body! He concealed it perfectly, but how could he hide this from me, Jiu Xiaojiu! This little thief was in the middle of the night. Going out, could it be that he ran out to kill the quasi-sage! Could it be that he is really the rumored ancient great cultivator? Otherwise, how could he kill a quasi-sage overnight!"

Jiuxiaojiu is perfectly hidden in a Daoquan well somewhere in Beiqinghan Mansion.

Her body is the clear water wine brewed by a fourth-step old monster during the Taikoo years.

Due to the fact that the main body is not small, although her cultivation base is only empty, her means are the best of luck, and she is especially good at concealment.

As long as there is water around, she can disperse the body of the wine and hide in the water perfectly, even Ning Fan can't detect her in the water.

"Humph! Even if you are really an ancient cultivator, what if this girl can't beat you, so can't you play ass! Wait a minute, this girl will definitely find a chance to get close to you!"

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

Finally, she waited for the opportunity she wanted to get close to Ning Fan.

Isn't Bei Xiaoman worried that Ning Fan's brain is broken

So Bei Xiaoman asked the alchemist in Bei Xiaoman's mansion to use the brain-boosting elixir she had collected to make soup for Ning Fan.

Why make soup instead of alchemy

Of course, it was because alchemy took a lot of time. Ning Fan's condition was too urgent, and he could not afford to delay it for so long. He could only boil some medicinal soup to hang his condition.

"Hey, Fourth Young Lady is really good at tossing people. This master is a dignified lead-quality alchemist who was actually sent to cook medicinal soup for her noodle head. It's really overkill..."

Next to the well of Daoquan, a Duzhen old monster suddenly came.

This is the Jiuzhuan alchemy master hired by Bei Qinghan. Because of his superb alchemy skills, he is considered a little famous person when looking at Beitian.

He came from a spring well to fetch water to make soup, and everything was ordered by Bei Xiaoman.

As he was, he didn't know that Ning Fan was the rumored ancient great cultivator Zhao Jian, so there was a lot of resentment in his words, but he didn't dare to disobey the order of the Fourth Miss of the Palace.

"It should be enough to take so much water..."

The alchemist took enough Dao spring from the well and left.

He didn't know that in the Daoquan he took away, there was a banshee, Jiu Xiaojiu!

After a few hours.

Bei Xiaoman came to Ning Fan with the hot medicinal soup.

As soon as I opened the door, I found that the situation inside the door was a bit strange.

Why is the mother in Ning Fan's house!

After meeting Upside Down Mountain, Yuan Yao deliberately wanted to avoid Ning Fan. For this reason, Ning Fan clearly obeyed the agreement and stayed in Beiqinghan Mansion to wait for her, but she did not come back.

She didn't really want to see Ning Fan, but there was always a threshold in her heart that she couldn't cross.

But unfortunately, she got a piece of news.

Ning Fan was ill, and he was very ill, his mind was confused.

This was naturally a misunderstanding created by Bei Xiaoman.

But Yuanyao was still a little worried, because consciousness was too important for a cultivator! Since Ning Fan has symptoms of unconsciousness, it is definitely not a minor illness. From the perspective of symptoms, it is more likely to be calculated by some supreme being!

According to rumors, there lived a reclusive quasi-sage old monster on Changchun Island in the north. be rescued.

Even Bei Xiaoman deeply believed in this rumor.

But Yuanyao knew that this rumor was false.

Cultivators are often invulnerable to all diseases, how can they get sick so easily.

There are often patients in the Beitian Cultivation Realm. These patients are actually man-made... The murderer who makes people sick is the genius doctor himself.

The owner of Changchun Island, Daoist Changsang, is by no means a kind person!

This person seems to have some kind of title, which can make people sick...

So, as soon as Yuan Yao heard that Ning Fan was sick, she suspected that Ning Fan had been tricked by Daoist Changsang, and hurried here, how could he avoid Ning Fan.

It was a pity that she had just arrived, and before she could say a few words to Ning Fan, she was bumped into by her youngest daughter, and she felt ashamed.

"Sister, why are you here?" Bei Xiaoman originally wanted to call Yuan Yaoniang, but fortunately he thought of Yuan Yao's request and changed his mouth.

Bei Xiaoman didn't understand why her mother came here. She was lost in love recently, and her IQ was obviously not enough.

Suddenly, Bei Xiaoman thought of a possibility!

She has just read a book of cultivating truths recently, and the storyline in the book is so similar to what is happening right now!

In that story, there is a poor boy with a low cultivation base who falls in love with the eldest lady of a cultivation family.

The boy and the eldest fell in love with each other, but because the juvenile's cultivation was too low and his family background was too poor, this relationship was not recognized by the eldest's family!

In the end, the eldest lady's mother found the boy and said so.

"If you leave my daughter, this palace will send you a good fortune; if you continue to entangle, I will send you to death!"

The plot is so similar, isn't it

Bei Xiaoman cried anxiously, she understood a little why her mother wanted to find Ning Fan, her mother wanted Ning Fan to retreat and leave her!

"Xiaoman, you go out first, I have something to explain to Ning Fan." Yuan Yao felt ashamed, and she couldn't bear to let Xiaoman know.

"Sure enough! Mother avoided me just to drive away Xiao Fanfan!" Bei Xiaoman was secretly tangled.

She has always listened to her mother's words the most. Her mother asked her to go out, but of course she did not dare to stay here.

But let her always abandon and abandon Ning Fan, but she can't do it.

"Wait a minute, what do you have in your hand?" Yuan Yao suddenly wondered and asked.

"It's a medicinal soup, it can nourish the brain... It's for Xiao Fanfan." When Bei Xiaoman thought of Ning Fan's condition, her eyes turned red, and she really felt sorry for Xiao Fanfan.

"A medicinal soup of this level is probably useless..." Yuan Yao sighed faintly.

If Ning Fan's illness is really the result of Daoist Changsang's calculations, how can ordinary medicinal soup be cured...

"That, that, I don't need to stay here and not disturb your speech, but this medicinal soup... you must supervise Xiao Fanfan to drink it! You promise!"

With Bei Xiaoman's insistence, Yaotang finally stayed.

As for Bei Xiaoman himself, Yuan Yao found a reason to support him, and he supported it far, far away, and directly spent the Beiqing Han Mansion.

"This medicinal soup, it seems..."

Ning Fan glanced at the medicinal soup on the table indistinctly, and then withdrew his gaze.

He seemed to see through something, and he seemed to see through nothing. Although it was just a casual glance, it still shocked Jiu Xiaojiu!

"It's terrifying! This little thief's eyes are sharper than a knife, and colder than Xuan Bing, so scared that this girl almost exposed her breath..."

Finally, Jiuxiaojiu calmed down and continued to lurking in the medicinal soup.

She wanted to take action immediately and sneak attack on Ning Fan, but Yuan Yao's next words made her very interested, so she did not rush to take action.

"I heard that you are ill?" Yuan Yao finally said, quietly.

Naturally, this was said to Ning Fan.

But he was very happy to hear Jiu Xiaojiu.

She is super invincible and hates Ning Fan, Ning Fan is sick, of course she is happy, why didn't this little thief die of illness

Nothing, Xiaoman misunderstood - Ning Fan originally wanted to say that.

However, Ning Fan suddenly changed his mind and didn't say that to Shang Yuanyao's concerned eyes.

"...Well." Ning Fan actually lied and recognized the fact that he was insane!

"Is it going to hurt twice every morning and evening..." Yuan Yao felt a pain in her heart when she heard the words, and gently tapped Ning Fan's Heavenly Spirit.

Of course, Ning Fan's Heavenly Spirit will not suffer from labor pains.

But acting is about acting in full.

"...It's okay, it's not particularly painful." Ning Fan deliberately sighed.

"You lied, you were hit by the head plague of the master of Changchun Island. It is said that the pain can directly kill the true immortal. Why do you have to be stubborn, yes, you were so stubborn back then..."

Yuan Yao only thought that Ning Fan was trying to be brave, and he was 100% sure that Ning Fan was tricked by Daoist Changsang from Changchun Island, and his anger was hard to control.

If it wasn't for her weak cultivation, she really wanted to kill Changchun Island in one go to vent her anger to Ning Fan.

The poor Daoist Changsang didn't do anything and just carried an iron pot. It was also in this matter that Ning Fan finally became interested in the so-called Changchun Island.

"What is Changchun Island?" Ning Fan asked. Bei Xiaoman seemed to have mentioned it before.

"You don't need to ask more, I will help you handle this matter. Even if you kneel on Changchun Island for a thousand years, I will also ask for the antidote for you..." Yuan Yao said decisively.

Ning Fan really didn't know whether to be moved or to complain.

"Beiyao" and sisters Bei Xiaoman, how could they even speak in such a similar tone of voice, should it be said that they really deserve to be sisters...

Still more impressed.

How many people in this world are willing to kneel and beg for thousands of years for others.

Ning Fan thought about it, he probably wouldn't kneel, it's not that he couldn't let go of his dignity, but that his character was born with this kind of personality. Faced with the same problem, he would only choose to fight with strength. What elixir he wants, he will not kneel and beg, or trade with others, or directly snatch it, he will always succeed.

What you can't get, you can only grab, and what you can't grab, you can only grab by force. This is the devil's style taught by the old devil himself.

"Actually, I'm not sick, I was just joking with you..." Ning Fan couldn't bear to tease Yuanyao any more.

But Yuanyao didn't believe it!

She still felt that Ning Fan was trying to be brave and stubborn!

Hey…

Yuan Yao lowered her head and saw the medicine bowl on the table.

After thinking about it, although this medicine is not symptomatic, it can also nourish the brain after all, so I should persuade Ning Fan to drink it.

"Well, you drink this medicine first..."

Yuan Yao planned to persuade Ning Fan to take medicine.

This can terrify the wine little wine!

She hides in the medicinal soup, and her body is clear water wine!

If this is drunk by Ning Fan, what if Ning Fan's supernatural powers refine her!

She didn't think about getting into Ning Fan's stomach and making a fuss, but who was Ning Fan? Is it suspected that the ancient times are overhauled, the risk is too great, okay

"No! I can't wait any longer! If I get drunk by this little thief, my life is over!"

Jiu Xiaojiu no longer waited for the opportunity, she decided to immediately attack Ning Fan!

So, a strange aroma of wine suddenly wafted out of the medicinal soup!

The wine aroma this time is far from comparable to the last time!

This time, the aroma of the wine even contained a hint of the third-step power of clear water wine!

"What, what's going on, my body..." Yuan Yao gorgeously got hit!

The aroma of the wine in the third step made her drunk easily!

Ning Fan had been prepared for a long time, he would be hurt by the aroma of Jiuxiaojiu. Seeing that Jiuxiaojiu finally couldn't help but let out a cold snort, Ning Fan snorted and ordered the Heavenly Art to kill the wine in the medicinal soup. small wine.

"No, it's impossible! You already knew I was here!" Jiu Xiaojiu was frightened.

She is doomed!

She was captured by Ning Fan!

"Banshee, tell me your purpose!" Ning Fan is not a fool. This banshee has come to the door many times, and it definitely has a purpose. The strange thing is that his whispering technique is ineffective against this banshee, so he can only directly Opened to ask.

"Humph! Kill me, I won't tell you..." Jiu Xiaojiu was stubborn.

"Kill you? If you kill you, you can reincarnate to other places and be reborn with the smell of alcohol. So why did I kill you, why didn't I just drink you..."

Ning Fan's eyes flashed, as if he saw through Jiu Xiaojiu's magical powers.

Hearing that Ning Fan was about to drink himself, Jiu Xiaojiu's face turned pale with fright, "You, you dare! If you drink me, the fish master grandpa will definitely avenge me! No, I didn't say fish master grandpa, this matter. It has nothing to do with him!"

Jiu Xiaojiu originally wanted to pull the banner into a tiger's skin to scare Ning Fan, but instead he thought that Ning Fan could kill even a quasi-sage, and it was suspected that he was a major repair in the ancient times. ? Immediately changed his mouth.

"The fish master?" Ning Fan frowned slightly.

Just as he was about to inquire about Jiu Xiaojiu's origins, his lips suddenly became hot and he was kissed by something.

"Hot, so hot..." Yuan Yao was drunk and stupid!

"Are you drunk again..." Ning Fan's eyes flashed.

He would never admit that the same situation happened when he let wine and small wine in the medicinal soup.

In this way, he doesn't have the leisure to know how to drink and drink. After he sealed it, he threw it into the Xuanyin Realm and locked it up.

And then…

Strange things happened in the house like this, that, that...

Bei Xiaoman was taken away.

But Bei Qinghan is still here!

Bei Qinghan stood outside Ning Fan's room, his expression shocked and speechless.

That's right, Ning Fan's house has restrictions, and people outside can't hear the movement inside.

But don't forget, this is her Bei Qinghan's home. With her shrewdness, there is always a way to know what happened in the room.

"God, god! Mother and Ning Fan actually, actually..."

"It's fun, it's so fun! It's exactly what I expected!"

"Cocococo, what kind of posture is this! Do you want to be so rude!"

"Yo hoo hoo hoo! My mother is actually put up like this, it's really unobstructed now!"

Bei Qinghan wanted to keep peeking, but suddenly a breeze blew out of the house and fell on Bei Qinghan, directly blowing Bei Qinghan a hundred and eight thousand miles away.

It blew directly out of Nishinomiyajima, and blew into the sea of years!

"Little girl, you are still too young, these pictures are not suitable for you to watch!" In the breeze, there was a displeased voice from Ning Fan.

This was also Bei Qinghan's peeping, he was just a small punishment, and he was naturally concerned about the face of "Beiyao" and Xiaoman.

Beiqing's cold air exploded!

"You slept with my sister, slept with my mother, and you didn't allow me to see it! You are shameless!"

"What? What are you calling Yao'er, you mean, mother?" Ning Fan roared, like a thunderous sound.

He finally knew why Yuan Yao had been avoiding him!

It's just that at this moment, the arrow is on the string, and he really can't care so much. With his mind, even if he guesses the truth in an instant, he can't stop it...

How to stop!

If you can't stop, then go all the way to the dark!

After the storm.

Yuan Yao was so embarrassed that she swore to avoid Ning Fan, who would tell her why she put Ning Fan to sleep again!

And this time it was actually really sleepy!

"I remember, I seem to have smelled the aroma of wine before... The aroma of wine is very familiar, I remembered it, and it was the female cultivator I met on Upside Down Mountain!" Yuan Yao almost hated Jiu Xiaojiu.

If it wasn't for a little wine, how could she get drunk again and treat Ning Fan like this again!

"Ning Fan, stop, get out of the inside..." Yuan Yao, who was sober, naturally didn't want to continue.

"I heard that Shuangxiu can cure the head plague..." Ning Fan gave Yuan Yao a reason. He knew that Yuan Yao needed a reason to cross the threshold of his heart.

Otherwise, this stubborn woman will definitely be overwhelmed with guilt.

"what?"

"I was tricked by the master of Changchun Dao, and I got a head plague. Double repair with you can cure the head plague. In this way, my head will not hurt. Is this reason enough?" The non-existent neuropathy became Ning Fan's comfort Yuan. Yao's reason.

"real?"

Speaking of Ning Fan's condition, Yuan Yao felt a little softer and less guilty.

Anyway, things have already happened. If this matter can really relieve Ning Fan's condition, then... just bear with it...

"Then hurry up..." Yuan Yao closed her eyes and begged softly.

"it is good!"

It wasn't until late at night that Yuan Yao left Beiqinghan Mansion in a bad mood.

She swore that she would never trust Ning Fan again next time!

She clearly told Ning Fan to hurry up, but Ning Fan still dragged her on for so long, causing her to be embarrassed and causing her to keep begging for mercy...

This has already happened, and it is impossible to say that you don't blame yourself.

But when she thought of Ning Fan's head plague, Yuan Yao couldn't care about blaming herself.

In the future, she should stay far away from Ning Fan, but the matter of Ning Fan's head plague also needs to be properly resolved...

"Forget it, I'll send someone to investigate the words of the disciples on Changchun Island first, to see if I can let the master of Changchun Island let Ning Fan go and withdraw the plan..."

Yuan Yao sighed faintly.

She doesn't like to bow her head to ask for help, but if it's for someone she cares about, she doesn't mind bowing her head...

She treated her four daughters like this, and she treated Ning Fan the same way.

I just don't know if the other party is willing to let Ning Fan go...