Bei Xiaoman finally realized what it was like to be raped 18 times.
God, she was only pushed down by Ning Fan for the third time, so she shamelessly begged for mercy, the swelling and pain were excruciatingly painful, and she was finally let go by Ning Fan.
She couldn't imagine that after raping Ning Fan 18 times, Ning Fan could still knock herself down...
"Have you taken the aphrodisiac! It's so endless... Ah, I was wrong, I don't dare to resist you anymore!" Bei Xiaoman scolded and begged for mercy, she really couldn't hold it anymore, it was the first time for her what!
"I need to take aphrodisiac? You think I practiced when my yin and yang turned white?"
Ning Fan finally spared Bei Xiaoman, this little girl will definitely dare to turn the world upside down in the future if she doesn't treat her ruthlessly.
In this way, Bei Xiaoman fell into a deep sleep under the service of several maids, with a sweet smile.
When Ning Fan walked down the South Tower after a night of spring breeze, it is conceivable that Shi Bing and Lu Qing, the two god-turning ancestors, could not accept the reality.
Ning Fan's body is full of Bei Xiaoman's body fragrance...and the special smell of intercourse...what happened, you don't need to ask!
"Fellow Daoist Zhou, you and Fourth Young Lady..." Lu and Shi both had the heart to die.
"Nothing happened to me by Xiaoman... Do you believe it?" Ning Fan asked with a smile.
"Do not believe!"
"Is it."
Ning Fan is noncommittal, he is not a person who is frivolous enough to show off his bedside pleasures.
He deliberately took advantage of Bei Xiaoman's deep sleep to relax, and after he woke up, he still had some things to do.
When he left the South Tower, Lu Qing secretly handed Ning Fan a jade post.
In the post, there is only one sentence.
"Be tested by me, you can get the order of respect for the old. - Yun"
The handwriting is arrogant and domineering, but a little desolate.
According to the rules of the Rain Palace, even if you become a respected old man, you still need to pass the test of at least one Shattered Void if you want to obtain the respect for the old man—the decree of respecting the old man.
Originally, Ning Fan thought that Luo Jun would at most promise him a title first, and that the order to honor the old must be tested and obtained by going to the Rain Palace in Zhongzhou in the future.
Unexpectedly, now there is a chance to obtain the old order, which is undoubtedly an accident. It's just that Ning Fan didn't know which Rain Palace Shattered Void would find him and give him a decree of respecting the old.
Outside the South Tower, the sun was just right, and Ning Fan was basking in the sun, slightly calming the ebb and flow.
The taste of Bei Xiaoman is really good...
Ning Fan had to admit that Bei Xiaoman was his happy friend, and after the fight, it was unforgettable before he knew it.
It's ridiculous that he actually likes this unruly and willful little girl... But who can live without being ridiculous
After waking up, he learned from Bei Xiaoman's personal maid that Bei Xiaoman had used half a black crystal to heal himself.
Only Ning Fan knew what that crystal was.
That was Bei Xiaoman's 'sister' Yuan Yao. Through Ning Fan's hand, the medicine that he brought to Bei Xiaoman for healing was returned to Ning Fan after several twists and turns.
Speaking of which, Ning Fan had a relationship with Yuan Yao, and he actually accepted Bei Xiaoman, which was a bit lawless.
But he is such a lawless person. His husband is affectionate and his concubine has intentions. All he can do is to be nice to every woman who has been moved.
The woman he loves has never asked him for a promise. This is the reality of the cultivation world...
Ning Fan has been killing all the way, often walking on the edge of death, maybe one day he will die, I believe that every woman, when she gave her body and mind to Ning Fan, has an awakening... I have considered that one day, Ning Fan may will die…
"As a cultivator, it is hard to be able to struggle to live. If you want to live happily, it is even more luxurious. If you can meet people who know and love each other while you are living, you will really die. …”
"The monk's life has been slaughtered several times, and it has been shaken by wind and rain. Life and death are up to the sky, ups and downs follow the waves, only drunk in the present."
"Drunken... I remember that there are three major forces in Penglai Immortal Island. In addition to the Palace of Relics, there are Dandingmen and Zhuqing Palace. The Dandingmen has been subdued by me, and there are few old friends among them. It is the same whether they go or not. As for this Zhuqing Palace, this palace is known as the No. 1 brewing sect in the outer seas, but I have been to Penglai several times, but I have never been there. It's a pity... If you are drunk today, you can go to buy spirit wine. It's a pity that fine wine is easy to get. Drinking friends are hard to find. I have countless faces, but few brothers."
Ning Fan walked all the way on the Penglai Immortal Island, without flying or riding on the Immortal Horse, just walking.
His pace is slow, but after each step, he must have walked strangely countless distances, from Xuanwu City to Zhuqing Palace, a distance of tens of thousands of miles, but a hundred or so breaths. This is because he deliberately slowed down.
The monks along the way saw Ning Fan's escaping speed was terrifying, and everyone was like seeing a ghost. After rubbing his eyes, he wanted to see Ning Fan's figure, but he couldn't find any trace of Ning Fan. .
When I walked outside the Zhuqing Palace, it seemed that the palace was holding a reception. As long as you paid a certain amount of immortal jade, you could enter it. It was really a coincidence.
I didn't want to cause panic among the cultivators. In today's outer sea, there are almost no people who don't know Ning Fan's appearance.
Ning Fan brushed his sleeves and wiped his face, disguised himself as a white-clothed scholar with a secret formula he had not used for a long time, and stepped into the gate of Zhuqing Palace, but was stopped by a vicious big man waving his arm.
"Stop coming! Those who want to enter the wine party must pay the immortal jade and get a bamboo card of the corresponding grade. With different grades of bamboo cards, you can taste different grades of spirit wine at will. The higher the level of the bamboo card, the more you can drink it. The better the spirit wine is! Of course, each wine can only be tasted once, if you want to drink it again, you need to spend the immortal jade to buy it.”
The big man looked at Ning Fan with contempt.
This big man was named Cao Kang, and he was a master in the early stage of Rongling. With his vision of an old monster of Rongling, he did not feel the tyrannical fluctuation of mana from Ning Fan. He immediately judged that this Ning Fan was probably just a man. Open the pulse junior.
The pulse-breaking juniors, looking at the lower-level cultivation country, are not considered characters, and their status in the endless sea is even lower.
This kind of person also wants to enter the Zhuqing Palace, does he know how much immortal jade it will cost to enter it!
"Bamboo card? Please tell me, fellow Taoist, how many levels are there for entering the palace, and how are they charged." Ning Fan naturally noticed the contempt of the big man Yanzhong, but he just laughed it off.
He has been quite a Rongling youth, and now he will not be bored enough to be angry with a Rongling junior.
"Daoist friend? Daoist friend is what you called!" The big man said displeased, but then he thought, why should he be angry with a pulse-breaking junior? He is a well-established Rongling old monster.
Thinking of it this way, the anger of the big man has subsided a little, and Ren Ningfan called himself whatever he wanted.
"Yellow-level bamboo brand, one thousand immortal jade, up to two grades of spirit wine. Xuan-grade bamboo brand, one 10,000 immortal jade, up to three-grade spirit wine. Prefectural-level bamboo brand, one hundred thousand immortals With one jade, you can taste up to four grades of spirit wine. Heaven-level bamboo brand, one million immortal jade, can taste up to five grades of spirit wine."
The big man came with all the details of the bamboo cards, and was secretly surprised. What surprised him was Ning Fan's performance.
Ordinary monks will be somewhat surprised when they hear this terrible price.
One thousand immortal jade is very expensive for Rongling, 10,000 immortal jade is very expensive for Jindan, 100,000 immortal jade is very expensive for Nascent Soul, and one million immortal jade is very expensive for Huashen.
Even many seniors of Jindan and Nascent Soul will change their expressions slightly when they hear the price.
But Ning Fan didn't change his face when he heard the price. This kind of calm is definitely not a disguise, but a disapproval after experiencing countless big world events.
The big man secretly speculated in his heart, could it be that the thin white-clothed scholar in front of him is a peerless master
No, it's impossible, he's just a little boy, what kind of peerless master can he be? It is estimated that the young master of some family has no concept of money at all.
Thinking of this, the big man despised Ning Fan even more.
You can't go wrong, Ning Fan is a young master no matter how you look at it, with fine skin and tender meat.
If you have a pulse-breaking cultivation base, you dare to walk around Penglai Immortal Island alone, and you are not afraid of being secretly murdered and seized by people
Sure enough, he is a young master who has never seen the world, and he doesn't even know what Xianyu is!
Ignoring the big man's speculation, Ning Fan closed his eyes and swept away his spiritual sense.
Yes, after his cultivation broke through, his spiritual sense also broke through to the emptiness.
Every plant and tree in Zhuqing Palace could not be concealed from Ning Fan's eyes and ears.
After his spiritual sense, he found that the so-called five-grade spirit wine was at most only a small amount of cultivation for the monks in the early stage of spiritual transformation. To be precise, it was medicinal wine, and the taste of wine was not paid much attention.
The fourth-grade and third-grade spirit wines are brewed from Yuanying and Jindan respectively, and they are also based on improved cultivation.
Even the second-grade and first-grade spirit wines are tailor-made for spiritual fusion and pulse recovery.
In addition, there are some mortal wines, which are not even listed, and have no medicinal power. Many of them are famous brews in the mortal world.
Ning Fan's eyes lit up, what he wanted to drink at the moment was the wine with no medicinal power.
Not for cultivation, just to get drunk.
"I want a yellow-level bamboo plaque, here is a thousand immortal jade."
Ning Fan finally decided to exchange for a yellow-level bamboo card. Of course, he can exchange for Heaven-level Bamboo Cards, as long as that is too much attention, after all, the exchange of Heaven-level is all God Transformation...
"Chenghui, a thousand immortal jade." The big man finally squeezed out a smile, at least he finally confirmed one thing.
That is, although Ning Fan is a junior, he is richer than his Rongling.
Didn't you see that Cao Kang was still guarding the door and had no money to drink
A pulse-breaking junior is willing to buy a thousand immortal jade to buy wine, I really don't know how his elders taught it. Is the money wasted like this
In his heart, Cao Kang realized that Ning Fan would be a good fat sheep.
He rolled his eyes, and suddenly came to his mind, handed Ning Fan a yellow bamboo token, and flattered Ning Fan, "This little friend, this is a yellow-level bamboo token, I don't know if this little friend needs a guide. I'll show you some fine wine. Cao is not talented, but I would like to invite a little friend to the palace for a tour!"
"Oh? Daoist friend wants to lead me into the Zhuqing Palace? What kind of virtue and ability can Yunmou be, how can he be a Daoist friend with kindness!" Ning Fan raised his eyelids. With his five hundred years of mind, he could see Cao Kang's thoughts at a glance. .
"Hehe, it's worth it, it's worth it! Cao and the little friend met like old friends. It was really late, but they were helpless. If the little friend was willing to help Cao buy a yellow-level bamboo card, Cao would definitely take the little friend to travel all over the bamboo. Qinggong, make this little friend a worthwhile trip!" Cao Kang vowed.
"So that's the case. It's okay, if you are alone, if you have wine and no taste, you will walk with me. I will pay for the thousand immortal jade for you." Ning Fan didn't care about Cao Kang's thoughts, nor did he care about the thousand immortal jade.
In Cao Kang's eyes, it was ridiculous that Ning Fan was 'deceived' by a thousand immortal jade.
In Ning Fan's eyes, Cao Kang's intrigue for a mere thousand immortals is ridiculous.
Immortal jade, there are tens of millions of people who kill people, so you need to be so tired
"Uh, my little friend would really like to buy this piece of bamboo for me!" Cao Kang suddenly felt a little guilty. He felt that he was a dignified senior and deceived a pulse-breaking junior. It was a bit shameless.
This guilt made Cao Kang decide that he would definitely take Ning Fan to drink a few more good wines, at least not to let Ning Fan have a thousand immortal jade and white flowers.
Cao Kang's expression fell in Ning Fan's eyes, which made the latter nod in satisfaction.
This Cao Kang is greedy for money and cunning, but this is only forced by life, and his nature is not bad. It is enough to be a drinking buddy if you can find your way back.
"A certain Cao Kang, dare to ask what the little friend is called?" Cao Kang said enthusiastically, this time he was really enthusiastic.
"Yun Fan." Ning Fan remembered his surname Yun, so he made a false name.
After knowing the names, Cao Kang happily handed over the tasks to a few Rongling waiters, replaced them on duty, and followed Ning Fan into the Zhuqing Palace for a drink.
When the other servants of Rongling saw that Cao Kang was beside his grandfather, they all showed envious expressions.
After Ning Fan and Cao Kang entered the Zhuqing Palace, the two ladies dressed up, one in blue and the other in blue. Followed by twelve little maids, Yingying Yanyan walked outside the Zhuqing Palace.
Each of the little maids showed the cultivation of the pulse, and the two young ladies showed the cultivation of the spirit.
But these are just disguise, the two young ladies are actually an ancestor of the gods.
Among them, the woman in the blue shirt, holding an oil-paper umbrella, has a gentle appearance, and is always silent, seemingly preoccupied and unwilling to speak. It was only after Ning Fan entered the Zhuqing Palace that he raised his head slightly, glanced thoughtfully, and his eyes moved slightly.
"What is 'Sister Tantai' looking at? Is the pulse-breaking junior good-looking?" Another woman in a green shirt quipped.
"It's nothing, just a little concerned, that young man seems to be a little extraordinary." The umbrella woman pursed her lips and smiled.
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"Sister is joking, it's just a pulse, how can you be extraordinary? But speaking of it, we are not representing the 'Zifu Academy', but we are recruiting the vice sect master of the Bi Yao sect, why do we travel far and come to Zhuqing Palace? Could it be that sister wants to be greedy again?"
"Just you ghosts, yes, I want to greedy cups, do you want sister 'Lvzhu' to sue Master?"
"Oh, how dare I..."
Lvzhu bought a heaven-ranked bamboo card, while Miss Tantai bought a yellow-ranked bamboo card, which was the same choice as Ning Fan.
It's a pity that because Luzhu purchased the Heaven Grade Bamboo Tablet, many cultivators speculated that she was the ancestor of the gods, and no one dared to underestimate these women, and Miss Tantai's desire to drink in a low-key manner could only be shattered in a high-profile manner. .
This group of people even received the personal reception of the Palace Master of Zhuqing Palace, how could they keep a low profile
…
Not long after the girls entered the Zhuqing Palace, a middle-aged man in white with a face full of vicissitudes and a sword in one arm appeared outside the Zhuqing Palace, looking at the girls thoughtfully.
"Zifu Academy in Nantian Immortal Realm, do you see any righteous arrogance..."
For those women, the middle-aged man in white just thought about it for a moment, then put the women aside.
He came here, not for the Zifu Academy, but only to test a person and give him a decree of respecting the old.
A little between his eyebrows, the star flashed, and the middle-aged man in white changed his body into a scribe in white, with no sword on his back, but a sword in his heart. The broken arm was also transformed into a void with mana.
He recalled Ning Fan's back, and thoughtfully, this was the first time he had seen Ning Fan, and even before that, he had already heard of Ning Fan's character.
It was rumored that Ning Fan was a murderous madman, that Ning Fan was merciless in slaughtering his sect, and that Ning Fan was lecherous and lusting after thousands of daughters.
The middle-aged man in Baiyi couldn't figure out how such a person could become a senior in the Rain Palace.
Even in order to obtain that thing, the Emperor's decision was a bit hasty.
It was only after seeing Ning Fan with his own eyes that the middle-aged man in white suddenly had an illusion, and the rumors did not seem to be credible.
Many times, looking at a person's back can best see the person's character.
Because people can disguise their expressions, but they cannot disguise the loneliness of their backs.
The middle-aged man in white found that Ning Fan was just like him, a little lonely and a little lonely.
"Zhou Ming, pseudonym Yun Fan, entered the Zhuqing Palace just to get drunk... Interesting kid, um, Yun Fan... Why does this name sound so familiar..."
The middle-aged man in white was silent for a while.
He forgot something very important, more important than his life.
He even forgot how angry he was at the beginning, the fourth prince of Jianzhuyu Palace!
All his life, he has been looking for an answer.
Sword God in white, Yun Tianjue.
His back was as lonely as Ning Fan.
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