Ye Feng was silent, and Blood Moon pondered.
Ning Fan's eyes recalled, word by word, recounting the past.
One by one, Hongyan appeared in his story.
A field of life and death appeared in the sea of his blood.
Lu Wan'er had some preparations for Ning Fan's rosy face, although her expression was sad, she knew that Ning Fan was originally a passionate and dedicated temperament.
It's just that Lu Wan'er didn't expect that like Ning Fan's 'heavenly arrogance', it turned out to be bumpy all the way.
"Hai Ning's life was plain and warm. That child, whose surname was Yun, was given the name Ning Fan because he was too ordinary. The ordinary days lasted until he was 16 years old... Ning Fan has a younger brother who, like his younger brother, yearns for plainness. , longing to be free from the world, longing for a peaceful life... But, life did not give him a choice, there was a son named Ning Tian, who harmed him... At the age of 16, Ning Fan was harmed by him and sold to bandits. After several twists and turns I lived in the neighboring country of Yue. In the Hehuan Sect of Yue, I, who was an ant, was almost killed by a group of female demons..."
Ning Fan's face was calm, as if he was telling other people's stories, and the grievances and grievances against the Acacia Sect were almost forgotten in his eyes, and the past was like smoke. He has transformed into a god, and he no longer cares about the group of deceased female cultivators.
It's just that Lu Wan'er couldn't calm down when she heard this. She clenched her pink fists tightly, her eyes flashed with anger, her lover was plotted against, and she was raped by witches, she desperately wanted to know what happened later.
The 16-year-old Ning Fan was just an ordinary person. What happened after the age of 16 made him embark on this murderous road. How did he survive.
"A young girl saved me, saved me twice, her name is Zhihe... Without her, I would be dead." Talking about Zhihe, a complex feeling flashed in Ning Fan's eyes, the guilt of not returning for a long time , and more deeply miss the love line and the meeting of the sea of people from generation to generation.
"Zhi He..." Lu Wan'er knew that this woman must be very important to Ning Fan. She even heard Ning Fan call Zhi He's name in a dream... She knew this woman existed, but this was the first time. Listen to Ning Fan mention it.
"What kind of woman is she?" Lu Wan'er asked softly.
"She is a stupid girl, so stupid that people can't bear to hurt... She doesn't like to fight, she doesn't like to practice, she yearns for ordinary. But she is not wrong, she should be born in Taikoo, live a princess life without competition, and spend every day in medicine In the garden, playing with butterflies...Unfortunately, she was born in a chaotic world, building roads. If you want to move forward, you will inevitably fight, fight for chance, if you don't kill people, you will be killed...She is not suitable for cultivation, but I I promised that her hands would not be stained with blood, no matter what, I will do it..."
"She's very happy..." Lu Wan'er sighed enviously.
"Xiao Lan's forbearance, Egret's rebellion, Su Qiu's stubbornness, and Sisi... There are many people and things in Yueguo that I miss, and there are even more indelible blood feuds... Since I entered the Ning family, I have no parents and no mother. Protecting my younger brother, I have to fight and snatch everything I need as a mortal. It's very tiring, but I can't give in... Until I met the master, everything changed. At first I was forced to learn from him, and later... Later I Followed him to Qimei City, and gradually liked the days there. There, I was the young master of Qimei, no longer humble, no longer bullied and discriminated against, Master gave me everything I needed, and taught me the iron of self-cultivation. Then, help me to rescue my younger brother... I still can't forget it. It was the first time I saw the master, who stood on the sky under the moon, and his arrogance... In the cold winter of Qimei, I realized for the first time... alive The happiness and warmth of my life, I can speak and laugh without restraint. If Han Nietian hadn't appeared, maybe I would have stayed in Qimei for the rest of my life... He is the disciple of Master, the adopted son, and the person he once trusted the most, but he... betrayed Master!"
"He is one of the god emperors of the devil world, a master who ventures into the rain world alone, but can make the rain world fear. He will not come to the Rain Realm, but to the Sword Realm... But he will definitely go to the Ancient Heavenly Court Ruins, where, I will settle the old accounts with him! No matter how many God Emperors block the way, I will kill him! "
"Not only because of hatred, but also because I don't dare... I dare not let this disobedient, once again hurt the master's heart!"
In Ning Fan's eyes, killing intent was like clouds.
Lu Wan'er turned around pitifully and hugged Ning Fan tightly. She couldn't imagine how a young man who had just melted into a spirit could carry such a heavy hatred, step by step, to reach the realm of God Transformation.
Shattered Void, the God Emperor of the Demon Realm... At the pinnacle of God Transformation, you can dominate the Second Realm, and you can become a slumbering hero by refining the Void.
Lu Wan'er asked herself, if she had such an enemy, she was afraid that she would be desperate, but Ning Fan just gritted her teeth and stubbornly carried the pressure step by step to come to this day.
"Don't lose to him...don't die..." Lu Wan'er whispered. She believed that her lover, one day, would step on the heavens and appear in front of Emperor Nie in an absolutely strong posture, making that rebellious and shocking.
"Um."
Ning Fan's eyes gradually calmed down, just hugging Lu Wan'er, the body temperature of each other was warm. The road to self-cultivation involves not only killing, exhaustion, hatred, but also laughter. And he improved his strength step by step, and it was enough to protect his beloved with his own strength.
Cultivating the blood shadows again and again, speaking in a eloquent manner, growing step by step, Lu Wan'er was sometimes silent, sometimes nervous, sometimes bursting into laughter, and sometimes fascinated.
The demon people in the second world have spent their entire lives guarding the demon handsome and sleeping here. No one has ever lived a life as magnificent as Ning Fan's.
Lu Wan'er knew that Ning Fan must be very tired, but he never said it, just smiled.
"Ning Fan, with me here, you can rest peacefully for a night, no disputes, no killings, and you don't have to worry about being attacked when you are asleep, I will protect you."
"I can't be tired."
Ning Fan tapped Lu Wan'er's forehead and said with a smile, "Okay, the story is over, let's get down to business and take off your clothes."
"Business... take off your clothes..." Lu Wan'er's pretty face was blushing like blood, but she was like a mosquito, she responded in a low voice, and began to unbutton her clothes.
The business she understood was naturally... a good night is too short, ********.
Turning his back to Ning Fan, he took off his inner shirt, revealing his snow-white fragrant shoulders. He reached out and untied the ribbon of the tube top, and the snow-white tube top slipped off the bed.
Wearing a thin skirt, her upper body is fucked up, Lu Wan'er lightly held the fuck up and covered it a little, turned around embarrassedly, and said in a low voice.
"Please sir... pity..."
"Cough cough..." Ning Fan held back his smile and tried his best to restrain himself. What Lu Wan'er said seemed to be different from what she said.
He originally wanted Wan'er to take off her coat in order to stimulate the demon power and help Wan'er to completely subdue Feng Yi, but since the girl's family misunderstood, if he explained it at this moment, it would be embarrassing for the girl.
There seems to be no difference between doing good deeds first, and dropping phoenix wings later...
Ning Fan took off his sleeve robe, flicked his fingers, the candle in the room went out, and the gauze curtain was put down.
Gently, she pressed Lu Wan'er under her body and blocked Wan'er's lips at the same time...
"Um…"
A moving coquettish groan, on the banks of the Yao River, is extraordinarily charming.
…
With Ning Fan's help, Lu Wan'er tried to completely subdue Dixuan Peak's Phoenix Wing Spirit Suit.
That phoenix wing was originally the wing of Xu Ri, and Xu Ri was beheaded by Ning Fan. Although this phoenix wing had no spiritual wisdom, when Ning Fan's demonic power was poured in, it seemed to be afraid and did not dare to resist at all. Lu Wan'er carved demon blood and completely subdued it.
Next, it is a months-long retreat, refining the wings, so, in the future, although the wings are reluctant, there will be no such backlash.
With Lu Wan'er's aptitude, it would be a matter of time before she could break through the spirit transformation. After Ning Fan gave Lu Wan'er half of the Yuntai Amethyst, it was no longer difficult to wake up the blood three times.
"28 Amethysts! This is equivalent to 28 Blood Refreshing Pills! Why don't you eat them yourself, why give them to me!" Lu Wan'er asked, but her heart was sweet.
"Silly girl, if you didn't give me the Awakening Blood Pill, I might not be able to wake up the King Blood when I wake up the blood for the second time... Why should you be polite..."
Wan'er, it is temporarily closed, and the location is Ning Fan's general mansion.
During the period of his retreat, his brother Lu Sheng also visited many times, and Ning Fan also treated him with courtesy and was not arrogant.
The busy entertainment was pushed by Ning Fan to Lu Sheng, and the opening of the third realm road requires a huge ancient demon sacrifice. I don't know how long it will take to arrange the formation. Okay, it's good to increase your strength a little more.
The demon power has reached the early stage of divine transformation, and it is far away if it wants to enter the middle stage.
Demonic Qi 109 A, transforming God requires a lot of corpse Qi and Yin Qi, which is unimaginable in a short period of time.
The mana is already 3495 Armor. If you devour the milk of the earth, you can go a step further. If you replenish the moon volley, you should be able to improve a lot. Although it is still far from being a god, it is not difficult to transform a god in half a step.
In addition, the last important way to improve strength is... three times to wake up blood!
"A little more strength means a little more security... Wan'er is in retreat, and before I also retreat, I can deal with Luo Yun's vulgar affairs first..."
Walking in the general's mansion, when they saw Ning Fan, all the demon guards immediately stepped forward to salute, with awe-inspiring expressions.
As for the busy maidservants in the mansion, everyone who saw Ning Fan was full of splendor and admiration.
"Subordinates (slaves) have seen North General!"
To these respectful people, Ning Fan often nodded, and secretly said in his heart, if Lu Bei, who died, knew that after his death, his name would be in a place of deep sleep, what an honor it would be.
When they arrived at the hall of the general's mansion, Feng Nu and Tea Girl were busy, and following Ning Fan's instructions, they purchased a large amount of medicinal materials, all of which are unique to the demon clan. For example, the Divine Refinement Herbs that cultivate the secret art of meditation have collected a lot. In addition, there are many rare medicinal materials.
In addition to the acquisition of medicinal materials, since Ning Fan's blockbuster, countless Luo Yun and other experts have come to visit Ning Fan. Although they have not seen the honorable face, they have given a lot of generous gifts. Naturally, these must be kept well and wait for Ning Fan to receive them. .
When Ning Fan appeared in the inner hall, the two women immediately got up, but their expressions were exhausted and haggard.
"The two maids have met the master."
"The two of you have worked hard. Recently, Luo Yun, it will not be peaceful, so be careful about everything. Well, it's better to do this... The two of you will go back to the Ding Furnace Ring first, take these medicine pills to Bing Ling and Yue Ling, and distribute them to The girls have eaten and improved their cultivation. The two of you have also recovered to the late stage of Jindan, and if you go further, you will be at the peak, and you are ready to have babies."
xiaoshuting.la
Snapped!
Ning Fan threw the dozen or so bags of medicinal pills he had prepared on the table, all of which he had obtained from killing countless cultivators over the years. Among them, there were too many medicinal pills and too many miscellaneous pills. Most of them were given to Rongling and Jindan. Generally speaking, it has no medicinal effect, but it can be taken by the cauldrons.
I focus on cultivating, but I care less about the cauldron, and I can't say that I will use the power of the cauldron in the future. Of these more than a thousand cauldrons, the higher the cultivation base, the better.
"So many medicinal herbs..." The two women's eyes were brimming with brilliance, and they had no objection to returning to the Ding Furnace Ring. With so many medicinal herbs, it is only a matter of time before the two of them cultivate back to the Nascent Soul realm.
"By the way, how many of the 108 kinds of spiritual minerals I need have been purchased?"
"If you go back to the master, the spiritual mines that the master needs have been collected yesterday, and they are all right here!"
Feng Nu smoothed her purple hair, took out a bulging storage bag, and handed it to Ning Fan, expecting a compliment.
"All searched?!"
Ning Fan was a little surprised.
The 108 kinds of spiritual minerals he needs are all needed to refine the third piece of ancient magic weapon. Most of them are minerals for refining spiritual treasures, and there are several more that are regarded as treasures by the old monsters. good stuff.
In his opinion, it was rare to be able to collect half of the spiritual mines in the first month of healing, but he never thought that Feng Nu and Tea Girl would complete the task so perfectly and collect them all.
Ning Fan's eyes flashed, and he still didn't understand. There was only one explanation for why everything went so smoothly...
Your luck is really back!
Under the black luck, hidden is the purple luck, good luck!
Recalling the old demon's bad luck in the past, Ning Fan sighed for a while. It seems that he will not continue the old way of the old demon. He has failed alchemy more than fifty times...
"How is the master going to reward the maid..." The wind girl's eyes were full of charm, and the tea girl's eyes were already eager.
"You're very brave, you dare to ask me for a reward." Ning Fan patted the second daughter Zhen's head angrily.
"In the future, I will kill countless golden pills and Nascent Souls, collect a thousand fruits, and improve your cultivation base for these cauldrons. How about this reward!"
Only Ning Fan, who has recovered his luck, is qualified to say that he collects Dao fruit and enhances the strength of Ding Furnace. I am afraid that it will not be difficult to defeat the enemy and obtain Dao fruit in the future.
"No!" A trace of affection flashed in Feng Nu's eyes.
"Okay, then change to a reward that you are satisfied with..." Ning Fan's eyes flashed and he closed the door. He naturally knew what Feng Nu was craving.
It's also good, he is a god of transformation, and double cultivation with the two women is not small, and it can greatly shorten the time for repairing to the peak of Jindan.
So in the inner hall, there was a sound of wheezing...
In the end, the two women were taken back to the Ding Furnace Ring, carrying a large amount of medicinal pills, and sent welfare to all the Ding Furnace Women.
This short-lived calm made Ning Fan seem to have returned to the time of Qimei.
Just before taking back the two girls, Ning Fan asked a question, and the tea girl's answer made him frown.
"During the first month of my healing, Yao Fei Wuyan ever came?"
"No, it seems that I was temporarily imprisoned in Yanyu Building by Empress Zifei..."
"Is it."
Ning Fan stepped out of the wind and snow in Jiangfu, and his whole body turned into a trace of purple smoke as thin as a hair. It disappeared in a flash, and the next moment, he appeared outside the Yanyu Building in Dujun.
Looking from a distance, this place is no longer prosperous in the past, because of the arrival of Zifei, Yanyulou will no longer receive guests, and will not dance and play the piano for anyone.
The outside world is guarded by two goddess concubines, and ordinary people cannot enter it without authorization.
Ning Fan was unscrupulous, his eyes were thoughtful, and after a while, he opened his mouth and spat out a golden relic.
The Treasure of Wei State Township... The Heavenly Relic!
This relic was condensed by Wei Zu's death, but it is actually a half-step virtual treasure, which can block all perceptions under the refining virtual.
In the past, because Ning Fan's realm was insufficient, he could only passively shield the celestial fortune-telling, but now it is controlled by a little bit of demon power.
Another advantage of breaking through the gods is that you can use this treasure.
Swallowing the relics again, urging the power of the sky a little, Ning Fan's figure gradually became misty. As long as you don't act rashly, you won't show your body shape.
Taking one step directly, it turned into a purple smoke and floated into the Yanyu Tower. The two gods guarding the door did not notice that someone had invaded.
Even Concubine Zi, who was bathing on the top floor, didn't feel anyone intruding.
In a certain wing, there is a heavy array of prohibitions. In the wing, an enchanting woman with a cyan feather coat and a young woman's charm is sitting alone on the dressing table, stroking the side of her face with her palm, looking at the haggard face in the bronze mirror, and sighing faintly.
There still seemed to be the burning pain of the day on his face.
In my heart, there is a trace of grievance, a trace of loneliness, and a trace of helplessness.
"10,000 years imprisoned... stinky little thief, I imprisoned you for ten thousand years, but you don't know..."
rustling!
A sound of wind and sand eroding came out, but above the light burst outside the room, strands of purple-gold wind sand blew, directly blowing a gap in the burst light, and a wisp of purple smoke gently flew into the room at this moment.
"what sound?"
Demon Concubine Wu Yan, turned her gaze sideways, glanced at the door, saw nothing unusual, and shook her head.
Is it because his mind is too chaotic, and there is an illusion
It's just that her eyes fell into the bronze mirror again, and Wu Yan's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of surprise, grievance, nervousness, and astonishment.
Gently gritted his teeth, pressing down his belly full of sorrow, turning it into a calm and arrogant look.
In the bronze mirror, behind him, the smile of a young man in white is reflected.
"Why are you here! This is the Yanyu Building, which is under martial law by Concubine Zi. No one can enter this place without permission!"
Wu Yan tried her best to remain calm, but her slightly trembling palm still indicated that her mood was not calm.
"You have been humiliated for me. If I don't come and see, are you still human..."
Although Ning Fan's words had a teasing tone, they were hitting Wu Yan's heart, causing her to endure the calmness to be overwhelmed by a trace of loneliness.
"Bengong is just looking at the face of Wan'er sister, and only protects you a little bit, you don't need to think about it... If you see, this palace is confined here, although it is not free, but it is not a big problem... If you If you’ve seen enough, you can leave, if you don’t leave, don’t blame this palace for calling someone to catch you, this little thief!”
"If you want to call someone, the moment I show up, you will."
Ning Fan chuckled lightly, walked directly to the bedside, lay on Wu Yan's quilt, and sniffed fiercely.
"It's so fragrant! People say that red sleeves add fragrance, reading can be seen in ten lines, and it is unforgettable, but it's the truth."
Ning Fan deliberately took out a scroll of the Yaojing Jade Slip and began to study it.
"You, presumptuous!" Wu Yan was annoyed and speechless. Could it be that this Ning Fan sneaked into the Yanyu Building to anger himself
It's just that she didn't realize that all her lonely and lonely thoughts were all forgotten by Ning Fan.
"Tell me, what purpose do you come here for!" Wu Yan's understanding of Ning Fan is that this person is very utilitarian, and most of the time she comes to see herself, not just to visit herself.
"There is one purpose!" Ning Fan jumped up.
"Sure enough..." Wu Yan sighed, and she knew that Ning Fan would not make a special trip to visit her, and she was not Lu Wan'er, so how could she make Ning Fan look sideways.
"I'm here just to make you feel at ease. You can rest assured, I have a way to keep you from being imprisoned by Concubine Zi for ten thousand years!"
"What did you say!" Wu Yanmei was surprised, she really didn't expect that Ning Fan came to visit her and said this.
Her mind was racing, but she couldn't think of a way for Ning Fan to prevent Concubine Zi from complaining to the Spirit King.
Killed Concubine Zi and others? And it's not whether Ning Fan can do it, this is definitely impossible.
Using the background of the upper realm to make Zi Fei fear and give in
Ning Fan is a human race and has no foundation in the Heavenly Demon Realm, so Concubine Zi will not be afraid, and with Concubine Zi's personality, it is difficult to give anyone face.
"What the hell are you trying to do!"
"I want to help you."
"Don't talk nonsense... I am a demon concubine of the upper realm, and I am not related to you, so why do you need to help me! Wait!"
Before Wu Yan's words were finished, Ning Fan had already drifted away.
As soon as the Zijin wind and sand blew, the formation of the wing room was easily blown away, as if the ordinary formation could not stop him at all.
Where Wu Yan was stunned, her expression became more and more complicated.
"Stinky thief, do you really want to help me... I hope you don't do stupid things..."