The fragrant quilt warms the pillow and sleepless all night. As the morning approached, Zhihe fell asleep tiredly, with a shy and contented face.
On the other hand, Ning Fan was still unfulfilled, but he couldn't bear to continue his actions, so as not to wake Zhihe.
The foundation pill can only be eaten after Zhihe wakes up.
He stroked Zhihe's little face and covered it with a quilt. Ning Fan put on his clothes, pushed the door lightly and walked out, standing in the snow courtyard.
After having a good night with Zhihe, Ning Fan used the double cultivation secret technique to vent Zhihe's yin qi and relieved the danger of charming bones. At the same time, he opened up two immortal veins in his body overnight.
With just one more vein, four immortal veins can be used to advance to the second level of vein development!
Zhihe's "natural charm" seems to make "Yin Yang Change" outstanding.
And what surprised Ning Fan was that after a good night, Zhi He had also developed two veins and became a first-level cultivator of veins, leaving Ning Fan by surprise, but he felt it was reasonable. among.
Ordinary double-cultivation exercises, either harvesting yin to supplement yang, or harvesting yang to supplement yin, all take away one's essence, harm others and benefit oneself. However, "Yin and Yang Change" can improve the cultivation of men and women at the same time. Well, it is simply a good thing for the benefit of mankind.
One is a double-cultivator who cultivates the Yin-Yang demon veins, and the other is a cauldron physique with a natural charm. Well, the two are a perfect match.
"There is only one immortal vein to advance to the second layer of the veins. I have a lot of veins, and I don't know if I can advance to the second layer of the veins in one fell swoop."
Ning Fan took out two pill bottles from his bosom, a total of 70 pulse-relieving pills, some he made by himself, and some sent by the old devil.
It takes a month or even several months for an ordinary person to take a pulse-defining pill to refine a single pill.
Ning Fan is different. He is an immortal vein of the ancient times. The speed of refining medicine pills is much faster than that of ordinary people.
Ning Fan sat cross-legged on the snow, took a pill, and quickly refined the potency.
When a medicinal pill entered the abdomen, the medicinal power instantly dissolved, and it quickly circulated along the yin and yang demon veins, and was absorbed by Ning Fan. In just one stick of incense, it was completely refined by Ning Fan!
So fast! It only took a stick of incense to refine the pulse-providing pill!
Ning Fan was shocked. According to the records of Qimei's records, even the ancient immortal veins, it takes about half a day to refine a pulse-defusing pill. But his yin and yang demon veins took only one stick of incense to completely absorb the medicinal power. Compared with other ancient immortal veins, the refining speed was countless times faster!
Incredible!
Could it be that his yin and yang demon veins are more powerful than other immortal veins
This thought only flashed in Ning Fan's heart, and was calmed down by Ning Fan's wry smile.
The monks of the ancient immortal veins often have special abilities.
The monks of the Primordial Fire Vessel are born with a strong ability to control fire, and many are talented in controlling fire.
The monks of the ancient thunder veins are good at controlling thunder, and there are many other ancient immortal veins, each with their own magical powers.
Only Ning Fan's yin and yang demon veins, apart from the faster cultivation speed, have not yet seen any special abilities.
Well, at least the speed of refining medicinal pills is very fast, isn't it? It's still an advantage.
Ning Fan took another pulse-breaking pill and refined it. After a stick of incense, the fourth immortal vein was successfully formed, and Ning Fan was promoted to the second layer of the vein!
Take the pill, open the pulse! Take the pill, open the pulse! In the wind and snow, no one noticed that Ning Fan's cultivation base was climbing at an alarming speed.
After refining 7 pulse-breaking pills, Ning Fan created 9 immortal veins, breaking through the third layer of pulse-breaking!
After refining 22 pulse-breaking pills, Ning Fan created 16 immortal veins, breaking through the fourth level of pulse-breaking!
The more the number of immortal veins in the body, the weaker the effect of the vein-opening pill seems to be, and more pills are needed to open up an immortal vein.
After refining and refining the 70th pulse-breaking pill, Ning Fan successfully created the 33rd celestial vein, which exceeded the number of 25. The cultivation base is already at the fifth level of vein-breaking!
In the wind and snow, Ning Fan suddenly stood up, his whole body was like a rainbow, causing the wind and snow to be in chaos!
33 Vein monks! The fifth-layer cultivation base of opening the pulse!
Compared with the first layer of pulse repair, the mana in Ning Fan's body has skyrocketed several times! The strength has naturally improved a lot!
At this moment, it was almost noon in the morning, and it was only one morning, and Ning Fan had already cultivated to the fifth level! This is more than ten million times faster than the half-year deadline that the old demon gave him!
What a terrifying speed of cultivation, is this the talent of the yin and yang demon veins!
Ning Fan took a deep breath, reached out his hand, and Hei Yan pointed out, burning his beauty. At this moment, to cast the black fire again, it is already handy, without the slightest stagnation.
With his cultivation speed, as long as he has enough medicinal pills, he can create a hundred immortal veins in a very short period of time and step into the realm of the tenth layer of veins!
After that, as long as the opportunity is enough, you can step into the realm of fusion spirit in one step, become a fusion spirit powerhouse who can step on the sky and break the sky, and truly soar across the world!
"If you want to rescue Ning Gu from the Tianli Sect, you must at least have Rongling cultivation. If it is an ordinary monk, there are many people who can't cultivate Rongling after exhausting their lives. But I am different, I have ancient demon veins. I have the memory of the Immortal Emperor in my body, I want to merge with the spirit, it will not be too long! Ning Gu, wait for me, I will save you back, and then go home together!"
Ning Fan's words were originally just talking to himself, but a cold female voice came from outside the wall.
"Tianli Sect, it's not as simple as it looks, so what if you can melt the spirit? If you melt the spirit, it's just to die. Going to the gold core is also very dangerous. With your cultivation base, I'm afraid you won't be able to save your brother. !"
Immediately, there was the sound of the woman's footsteps leaving.
who is it!
Ning Fan crossed the fence and saw the back of a woman walking away.
This woman is dressed in white, her shoulders are slashed, the dark clouds are high, and her waist is full of hands. She stood in the desolate wind and snow, leaving only Ning Fan's back.
She seemed to sense that Ning Fan was chasing after her, she stopped her footsteps, and looked back suddenly, like a waterfall of blue silk, circling in the wind and snow, a plum blossom pinned to her ear temples, revealing a little dark fragrance, also has an indescribable coldness and arrogance. .
"You are not allowed to follow me!" It was a clear rejection. The woman's eyes were like swords, and those eyes swept across Ning Fan's face, causing some pain.
Immediately, the woman walked in front of a plum tree, and her figure suddenly dispersed, disappearing like a cold mist.
ghost! ? monster? !
Ning Fan stopped and stared at the plum tree, thinking about the identity of a woman.
Under the plum tree, there is a short grave with two characters on the tablet, which is delicate without losing the sword bone.
solitary. What do these two words mean
Beside the tomb, there is a bluestone, two feet high, and there are three sword marks on the bluestone.
The three sword marks were completely different. Ning Fan stood beside the blue stone, pondering, and had no intention of leaving for a long time.
In the tomb, an impatient female voice immediately came out, "Why don't you leave! You are Han Yuanji's disciple. Staying at my door will upset me, understand!" The implication seems to be that he hates Han Yuanji very much .
"You cut off this sword mark?" Ning Fan didn't leave, but asked instead facing the grave.
"So what, you don't understand swords! You are Han Yuanji's apprentice, and you are not a good thing! Come on, don't make me angry, I will cut you with one sword!"
The woman really had a prejudice against the old demon.
Ning Fan shook his head, thinking that this woman is like a ghost, and she lives in a grave. Could it be the innocent girl killed by the old demon
Ning Fan didn't know that this woman not only had a prejudice against the old demon, but also had a prejudice against him.
The woman's grave and Ning Fan's bedroom were only separated by a wall. For two consecutive nights, she heard the lingering voices of Ning Fan and Zhi He, which made her unable to sleep all night, and was very upset.
In her heart, Ning Fan was just a lustful rogue, nothing more, a rogue could not understand swords, nor was he qualified to stay in front of her grave.
snort! He didn't leave for a long time, maybe because I looked good, he approached me. I ignored him, he felt bored and would leave.
With this prejudiced idea, the woman is reluctant to talk to her no matter what. The tomb was silent for a while, except for the sound of wind and snow.
Unfortunately, even if the woman ignored Ning Fan, Ning Fan still did not leave.
Ning Fan stood in front of the blue stone, as if he was thinking and hesitating. The three sword marks on the bluestone seemed to have an indescribable magic power that made him unable to look away.
Through the three sword marks, he seemed to be able to see a heroic woman with plum blossoms on her temples, dancing her sword in the snow.
Every move and every move is very real, and gradually, it seems that any move can't be seen clearly.
After a long time, Ning Fan suddenly reached out and touched the first sword mark.
His actions were beyond the woman's expectations, and the woman immediately scolded, "You are not allowed to touch the sword mark! Stop it! If you dare to touch it, I will kill you!"
These three sword marks are related to a woman's oath, so how can a man touch it so easily!
"Forget it, don't touch it if you don't touch it!"
Ning Fan frowned, withdrew his palm, and turned to leave. In my heart, I only felt that the woman in the grave was inexplicable.
Although she is beautiful, her temperament is too withdrawn. Dugu, Dugu, could it be that the word Dugu is her name? Really lonely name.
Speaking of which, he just wanted to touch the sword marks and feel the sword qi, but he was shouted and killed by this woman. What's the matter
What a strange ghost!
And after Ning Fan left, the woman in the grave suddenly turned into a mirage, a dignified sword light flashed in her eyes, looked at Ning Fan's back, and hummed softly.
Fortunately, she stopped quickly, if Ning Fan really touched the sword energy, it would be troublesome.
These three sword marks are related to her experiment, and they cannot be easily touched.
and many more! Where did the first sword mark go!
The woman looked at the blue stone in disbelief. The first sword mark on the blue stone disappeared!
bumped into! Ning Fan still encountered this sword mark! That sword qi, when Ning Fan touched it, had dissipated, leaving no trace, and had been taken away by Ning Fan.
The woman was so angry that she almost cried!
Shameless thief, worthy of being Han Yuanji's apprentice, actually stole his sword mark!
But fortunately, only one of the three sword marks is missing, and there are still two left. We must guard it well, and we must not be stolen by Ning Fan!
"First Evolution"
If someone succeeds in taking away her three sword marks, she will marry that person as his wife. This is the oath she made when she entered the grave. Fortunately, Ning Fan did not take away all the sword marks...
After saying goodbye to the ghost girl, Ning Fan looked at Zhihe, and seeing that Zhihe was still awake, he hurried to the alchemy room, ready to start the alchemy again.
He didn't notice that there was a sword qi in his body at this moment - the sword qi that belonged to the girl. That sword energy, originally stored on the bluestone, was taken away by Ning Fan unintentionally, and gradually refined and mastered.
This time, Ning Fan started to try to refine the three-turn pill, but unfortunately, as soon as Fang opened the furnace, the furnace was fried.
It wasn't the explosion caused by his failure to concoct pills, but the sword energy hidden in his body. He suddenly felt the temperature of the ground fire, rushed out of the body, and smashed the old demon's medicine cauldron with one sword!
Once the medicine cauldron was broken, Ning Fan was naturally unable to continue alchemy.
The sword light that smashed the medicine cauldron spread toward the entire alchemy room. With just one strike, the huge alchemy room was cut into two pieces. The sword light went straight up and burst out toward the misty snowy sky, piercing the ears. The sound of the sword spread throughout the entire Seven Plum City in an instant!
"Is the oven fried?" The old demon who was drinking and drinking in the room suddenly looked shocked, pushed the door and entered, looking in the direction of the pill room.
He naturally knew that Ning Fan was busy with alchemy, but he never thought that Ning Fan would cause such a loud noise because of the explosion.
The sword light that slashed into the sky was a bit familiar. Well, it's the sword move of Dugu little girl!
"'Turning fire into a sword'! Isn't this the sword skill of little Dugu girl, how could Ning Xiaozi do it! Shouldn't he have something to do with Dugu little girl?"
There was a tangle in the old demon's heart, and Ju Ting's face was wrinkled into a rag.
In his life, he had only loved one woman, and Dugu was the only sister of that woman.
"If Ning kid has something to do with Dugu, he will be a different generation with Laozi! He shouldn't have taken all the sword marks from Dugu girl, right?" What the old demon was worried about was actually this.
The person who takes away the three sword marks of Dugu girl is Dugu girl's husband. This is the oath she made on the day she entered the grave!
If Ning Fan took away all the sword marks, he would be the Dugu girl's husband, the old demon's brother-in-law, his grandmother's, if the apprentice became his brother-in-law, how could he lose face as a master!
No, this must be stopped! Uh, wait, that stinky boy's breath has already opened the fifth layer of pulse!
The old demon was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth!
Why did he not see him for a day, Ning Xiaozi had cultivated from the first level of pulse repair to the fifth layer of pulse repair. What kind of cultivation speed is this! With his experience, this is the first time he has heard of such a thing!
The apprentice he picked up on the road of Kicking Zong seems to be a bit extraordinary, what kind of enchanting qualification is this!