Grasping Evil

Chapter 28: Rongling mid-term!

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In Qimei City, the night was like water, Zhihe had already fallen asleep, and his little face was calm, while Ning Fan got up in his clothes, pushed open the door, and faced the moonlight, thinking of Ning Gu, who was thousands of miles away.

"There will be a day..."

He stretched and looked warm, even Qimei Xuehan couldn't drown it.

As soon as the old demon returned to Qimei, he started the endless frying furnace, day after day, and Ning Fan was also happy and leisurely. When the old demon asked, he would help him concoct alchemy.

Under the moonlight, he sat in the courtyard, sorting out the numerous storage bags around his waist. Among them, some were given by the old demon, and some were robbed by himself.

A magic weapon, Ning Fan doesn't like it. Now that he has obtained the Zhanli Sword, the magic weapon of his life in the future must be this thing. After all, this thing is refined from ancient stars and can be promoted, and its potential is extraordinary.

Ning Fan also disliked the cultivation technique. He has the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor, and the mere Jindan exercises are useless to him. If it is a Shattering Void, it is still useful. After all, the Immortal Emperor’s inheritance is only passed down to Shattering, and the higher-level exercises are not available.

There are a lot of medicinal pills, and you can take them later.

There are also several spiritual outfits. In the Nine Great Immortal Realms, there are six levels of spiritual outfits, Yin Xuan, Jin Xuan, Jade Xuan, Earth Xuan, Tian Xuan, and Shen Xuan.

The Divine Profound Spiritual Equipment, the Shattered Void old monster can afford it. The Huoyu wrench that he recognized as the master before was a silver mysterious spirit outfit.

Among the loot seized, there are two pieces of Jinxuan spiritual costumes, which are comparable to Jindan-level magic weapons. One is the Ancient Beast Bracers, and the other is the blue silk ribbon.

Ancient Beast Bracers can improve the wrist strength of Jindan masters by 30%. Don't underestimate 30%, if it is a body refining cultivator, raising 30% of the wrist strength is enough to leapfrog battle.

And the blue silk ribbon can apply the invisibility effect, similar to the invisibility trick, but it does not need to spend mana.

No matter how perfect the stealth technique is, there are flaws. It consumes mana, and there must be a flow of mana, which is often seen through stealth. But spiritual equipment is different, no need to consume mana, passive additional skills.

Ning Fan put on the Ancient Beast Bracers, tied the long hair behind him with a blue silk ribbon, and used the spiritual power in the immortal veins to imprint the 'spiritual seal' on the two pieces of spiritual clothing to complete the identification of the master.

It is not difficult to recognize the master, but after recognizing the master, Ning Fan suddenly felt that his strength increased a lot.

The vigor of the right wrist is increased by 30%. If the sword technique is used, the sword qi will probably increase a lot. And the additional stealth effect of the ribbon...

Ning Fan's heart moved, a blue light flashed, and his figure slowly disappeared in the wind and snow.

After a while, I saw rows of footprints left on the snow, like ghosts walking.

"Yeah! There's a ghost!"

A scream came from outside the wall, it seemed to be Little Dugu.

Ning Fan was speechless when he released his stealth. Is it scary to hide yourself? It's like seeing a ghost. Moreover, that little Dugu himself is a ghost. What's more, ghosts in the cultivation world are extremely common, and even the little Taoist priests on the first level of cultivating veins dare to subdue demons and exorcise ghosts...

This Dugu is so timid, is he afraid of ghosts

interesting.

The corner of Ning Fan's mouth smiled, and He Yi left the courtyard and walked towards the lonely plum tomb outside the courtyard.

Beneath the plum tree, a white-robed female ghost with fragrant shoulders and blue silk like a waterfall, standing in a desolate snowstorm with a waist full of hands. A plum blossom is pinned to the ear temples, her beautiful eyes are like an orchid in an empty valley, her appearance is cold and pitiful. She stood there like a lonely plum...

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It's just that his cold face, at the moment, has a hint of embarrassment, and it seems that he has made a fool of himself in front of Ning Xiaomo.

"You don't say a word when you are invisible, I thought I saw a ghost..." Dugu raised his eyebrows, gave Ning Fan a blank look, and the soul floated back to the grave.

"I don't know, female ghosts are afraid of ghosts... Speaking of which, why did you die here, and what does it have to do with Master..." Ning Fan stretched his muscles and made a creaking sound.

"Why should I tell you! Han Yuanji is not a good person, and neither are you. You are with that little girl every night...Aren't you tired! The noise is so loud that I can't sleep..." Dugu came out from the grave An angry voice.

"Did I disturb you? I'm sorry, I didn't know, Zhihe would be so loud..."

"You said it! You, you are shameless! You are not ashamed! You are not a good person, no!" In the grave, Dugu's voice was a little flustered. She has no personnel, and is disturbed by Ning Fan's ** every day, which can be described as thrilling...

Zhihe is screaming that it hurts, but why does he sometimes say 'don't stop'? If it doesn't hurt, why is it so miserable...

Xiao Dugufang's heart shivered, and she recognized Ning Fan's identity as a peerless lewd demon.

As expected of the disciple of the old devil... Hmph, he is also a Ning Xiaomo. I hate it, I hate it very much! If you do that every day, why don't you go farther? The voice is so loud and the screaming is so miserable. I don't know if there is a dead person going to sleep... This girl is not married yet... It's not pure...

In Dugu's heart, there was some grievance, and he scolded Ning Fan as Ning Xiaomo.

On the other hand, Ning Fan was amused by Dugu's bulging tone, and he didn't care.

"I'm not a good person. The word "good person" is a luxury to me..." After speaking, Ning Fan stopped talking.

He no longer bickered with Dugu, and sat directly under the bluestone, staring at the two remaining sword intents on the bluestone.

It was supposed to be three, but the one 'turning swords into fire' was accidentally taken away by myself...

Seeing Ning Fan staring at Jian Qi, Dugu felt a little worried, "You are not allowed to steal Jian Qi..."

"Don't worry, I won't take this sword qi for the time being. These two sword qi are very strong. Without Jindan cultivation base, I can't bear the second sword qi. Without Nascent Soul cultivation base, I can't bear the third sword qi either. In the future, if my cultivation level is sufficient, I will definitely come back and take away this sword energy!"

"If you have enough cultivation, you can't... If you dare to take away my sword qi, I will... I will fight with you!" Dugu said angrily.

"Why can't I take it away? Sword Qi is here, isn't it just to make people feel..."

"That's right, but... this is about an important oath. If anyone takes away the sword energy, he will, he will..."

With the words 'marry me', Dugu couldn't open his mouth no matter what. My daughter's family, it would be strange if they could speak up. Not everyone had the same thick skin as Ning Fan and Lao Mo, and could talk about sexual matters.

"Forget it, I don't ask, you have difficulties, so I won't take sword energy..."

Ning Fan said no more, and took out all kinds of medicinal herbs from the storage bag.

Confucian Yuandan, ten pieces, one can be an immortal vein.

There are five bitter spirit pills, one can be the fusion of two immortal veins.

There are four blood pills, one can be the fusion of three immortal veins.

Some of these medicinal pills were given by the old demon, and some were snatched from Elder Tianli.

Since he was promoted to the spiritual fusion stage, he has not yet performed the fusion of the immortal veins. He has only one vein, which combines the power of ice and fire.

The first stage of self-cultivation, the period of opening the pulse, as the name suggests, is to open up the meridians in the body.

The second realm of self-cultivation, the spirit fusion period, as the name suggests, is to integrate spiritual power for the meridians opened up.

The fusion of fire spirit is fire repair, and the fusion of water spirit is water repair. Rongling determines the direction of future cultivation. The Five Elements of Spiritual Power - Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, and Spirits are the most easily fused, and there are also the most 'Five Spiritual Monks'. And thunder, ice, darkness, poison, wind and other spiritual powers are rare spiritual powers and are called heavenly spiritual powers. Generally, only those who have a great chance can integrate the power of the sky and become a 'cultivator of the sky'.

For example, Ning Fan merged the ice spirit power after a scene of intercourse.

Ordinary monks, meridians can only fuse one kind of spiritual power, while demons and gods can fuse multiple spiritual powers.

Now Ning Fan's fusion of fire and ice is a rare sight.

Open up hundreds of veins in the body, according to Ning Fan's estimation, if all the hundreds of immortal veins are fused with the spiritual power of ice and fire, they can break through the realm and advance to the middle stage of fusion spirit!

In the early stage of the mid-term, the difference in mana was doubled! Normally, it is not too difficult for a monk in the mid-melting stage to kill a monk in the early stage.

After collecting his thoughts, Ning Fan took a bottle of medicinal pills, smiled slightly, and took them all.

The speed of refining medicine pills is extremely terrifying due to the yin and yang demon veins. It would be impossible for ordinary people to refine so many medicine pills within a few years.

And Ning Fan, ** is enough!

Ten Confucian Profound Pills were refined, and the number of spiritual veins in the body reached 6.

Five bitter spirit pills were refined, and the number of spiritual veins in the body reached 11.

Four blood elixir pills were refined, and the number of spiritual veins in the body reached 17.

It was only after midnight, and Ning Fan had already refined all the medicinal pills, and the refining speed had doubled as expected.

And the number of spiritual veins seems to be half of the expected fusion...

He thought about it for a while, and seemed to have realized that after the fusion of Yin-Yang and Demonic Meridians reached the dual-spirit level, the speed at which he refined the medicinal power increased, and the difficulty of spiritual fusion also increased. Shuangling, it will cost twice as much medicine...

While he was contemplating, in the tomb, Little Dugu opened his mouth in surprise.

"This Ning Xiaomo, the speed of refining medicinal power is very fast... I once heard my father say that only a very small number of ancient demons have such a magical speed... I don't know which Ning Xiaomo is. Kind of... blah blah blah, what kind of him is he, and what does he have to do with me..."

Ning Fan didn't know Dugu's slander. He calmed down, and after adjusting the breath with mana, he waved one palm and took out a small fruit like a golden longan.

Daoguo! Ning Fan decided to take the Dao Fruit to see how much he could improve his cultivation.

When she saw Daoguo, Dugu little girl was surprised again.

"Daoguo... That's something that can only be used to kill the old monster of Jindan... This Ning Xiaomo is just in the early stage of fusion, can he kill the old monster of Jindan? Bah, bah, why am I meddling with my business again... Dulone and lonely, you Remember, this is a big rogue, if you provoke him, you will be like that little paper crane, crying and laughing every night..."

Thinking of Xiao Zhihe's constant voice all night long, Xiao Dugu's hands froze, and his delicate body trembled. She couldn't imagine what pain Xiao Zhihe had to suffer to be able to cry so miserably...

It must be very painful...

After Ning Fan calmed down, he breathed evenly and swallowed the Dao Fruit in one gulp.

And a body of immortal veins, under the power of Dao Fruit, quickly melts.

18 pulses, 19 pulses... 30 pulses!

40 pulses, 50 pulses... 100 pulses!

At the moment when all the veins melted, Ning Fan's aura rose sharply, and the power in the middle of the melted soul shook the sky and snow into chaos.

The sky was getting brighter, and facing the purple air of the rising sun, he stood up abruptly, breathing the morning air, and felt refreshed.

The most comfortable things in the world, but two. One is double cultivation, and the other is the feeling of comfort in the whole body when the cultivation base breaks through!

"This is the middle stage of Rongling... It's very strong! Compared with last night, the mana is twice as much!"

Daoguo, it's a good thing...

He closed his eyes and stood in the snow, calming his turbulent mood.

The Tianli Sect has been destroyed, and the younger brother has been rescued. From today onwards, whether he is cultivating Taoism, cultivating truth, cultivating immortals, or cultivating demons, he will only pursue the path of the strong, that's all.

That **, ** Zong Shang, Old Demon Moon Kick Zong, a powerful figure, imprinted in Ning Fan's heart, perhaps, will become his lifelong pursuit.

"Calculate the time, it's almost time to go to the Ghost Sparrow Sect. The unscrupulous old demon seems to have sold me to the Ghost Sparrow Sect Master as a son-in-law..."

Ning Fan shook his head, he really didn't like that Lanmei, but if she was more obedient, it would not be unacceptable to pick up a wife for free.

He waved his palm, and a little cold light, like starlight, flowed in the palm of his hand. This sword, called Zhan Li, will not change.

"However, there are too many impurities in the Zhanli Sword, and it is not pure enough... The refining level of this innocent thinking is really poor... I will open the furnace and refine it again..."

In fact, it's not that Si Wuxie's level is poor, but that Ning Fan's vision is too high.

Thinking of Si Wuxie, Ning Fan's expression turned cold and he walked towards the refining room.

In the blizzard, Ning Fan stepped on the snow and walked away. After Ning Fan left, Dugu floated out of the grave, looking at the direction of Ning Fan's departure with beautiful eyes, there was a hint of loss, for some unknown reason.

"Is it a luxury for you to be a good person... Ning Xiaomo, if you don't cultivate demons, how good would it be... The royal father will definitely like you... "