Grasping Evil

“Huanhe Iron... Ding Furnace Ring...”

Ningfan touched the slightly hot immortal mine, and his heart gradually calmed down. Since we accidentally got this mixed iron, we will naturally refine the furnace ring in the future.

Unfortunately, there is no furnace...

Shaking his head, he preferred to harvest his thoughts. The yin and yang fires came out of his fingers and did not enter the Immortal Mine.

The two kinds of immortal ore merge into one, and it is difficult to separate them.

The life of all things, due to Yin and Yang, Yin and Yang fire is still weak, but under the experience of Ningfan Immortal Emperor fire control, Yin and Yang fire black magic flame, calcined the iron. Cool the iron of spirits with the ice of the flames of the yin and yang. Huanhe iron slowly melts into iron water, spiritual iron is as cold as the beginning.

When the ferrous iron is completely melted, it is preferred that the spiritual iron be rolled into the hands, while the spiritual iron is waved in one hand, which activates the ice spiritual power of the fairy vein, releasing the cold ice magic, and the ferrous iron will condense.

A pack of storage bags will combine the revenues of iron and hand over spiritual iron to inky hands.

Throughout the process, but for half an hour, I preferred the lightweight fire-control technique, almost staring at the ink as water.

Her sleeve robe was half covered, underneath her sleeve robe, and her red lips were slightly stretched, unbelievable.

And just watching the process of controlling fire in Morningfan, ink feels like water, the way of its own refiner, a great step forward.

“Young master gift, concubine admiration.” She took over the spiritual iron, and there was a little bit of magic mine contamination on it, and she was stunned.

“In that case, Fairy Lau Mo has spirited me. ”

They returned to the ground and headed straight to the Mozia refinery room. The whole spiritual process lasted a day. Ningfan sees the tail from the beginning.

For the first time, there is a clear understanding of spirituality.

The so-called "spiritual attachment" is the melting of the iron spirits, the extraction of the "spiritual medulla" therein, and inscribed on the Pharaoh with a special array of lines.

Even the same spiritual iron, once the pharmacopoeia is slightly different, the pattern is a thousand miles away.

Ning Fan wanted to learn the art of spirituality by the memory of the Immortal Emperor. In the end, he could only give up this idea.

The Way of Spirituality is never easier than the Way of Array. If you want to raise your spiritual art to the level of ink and water, it will take decades at least.

If you don't have much time to study spiritual spirituality, go directly to the spiritual spiritualist.

When ink like water handed the sword back to Ningfan, its beauty in the eyes persevered, making Ningfan feel that it was a sin to take away the sword.

“Young Lord, you must be kind to this sword..." Ink looks pitifully at Ning Fan and begs for soft words.

“Yes, yes...”

Ning Fan's eyes fell on the cutting sword, his appearance did not change much, still a starlight circled around his body, but over the blade, there was an extra heat. This fire, with a slight effect of burning souls, will increase the power as the sword class is cut off.

After a few slashes, Ningfan showed a satisfied smile and opened his mouth to swallow the starlight sword shadow into Dantian, leaving.

After cutting off the sword spirits, Ningfan repaired the demon for the first time, the real name Fabao, finally completely shaped.

There seem to be only two things left to do before heading to the Ghost Sparrow Sect.

Refining the Jade Emperor Dan, and refining the innocence into a puppet!

The Alchemy Room is now occupied by the old demon, a secondary fryer, so that Ningfan has no place to refine the Jade Emperor Dan. There is nothing he can do. Let's solve the evil thoughts first.

Nowadays, the innocence of thought was broken down by Jindan, abandoned and repaired, imprisoned in Seven Plum Ice Prison, and kept under strict guard.

The one who guarded the ice prison was Ice Satellite Magic Fix. At first sight, Ning Fan came and paid a sobering tribute. This is naturally the order of the Nangong.

“The King's Mausoleum, I have seen the Young Lord! ”

The chief guard of the Ice Prison, named Wang Mausoleum, is a ten-story magic repair. During the Daogo auction, he was responsible for maintaining public order at the auction site. He had witnessed Ningfan kill and deter the demons. He admired Ningfan in his heart.

“Mm-hmm. I'm going to Nine Pieces of Ice Jail to meet that guy...”

Nine frozen prisons, the lowest level of which is where the most important inmates are held, are innocuous from the thought of the Patriarch. However, Ningfan did not divulge the name of this person. Except for the old demon and the trio leader of the Black Divine Army, no one knows that the nine times in Ice Jail are actually the strongest demons known as the transcendent kingdom.

“Hey, Commander Nangong told you not to meet this man, anytime. But, Lord, you have to relax, Nine Cold Prisons, freeze in the cold. If you want to go with a prisoner, take off your clothes and don't freeze...”

Wang Ling blinked at Ning Fan and revealed a smile only a man could understand. This smile made Ning Fan frown, hidden in Wang Ling's words, something was wrong. I'm innocent, no man, no woman, nothing will happen, okay?

Shake your head and don't put it in your mind.

Having picked up the key to the jail door, he entered the ice prison alone, headed straight to Jiuwei and did not let Wang Ling follow him.

First heavy ice jail, holding the Brother-in-law with a pulse. Down to the eighth weight, it is deep underground, beneath the spirit, can not stand the cold here. Within the eighth weight, several empty ice jails, several zombies lying in chains. Probably a prisoner, frozen to death here for countless years.

Ninth, there was only one ice cell, preferred to open the ice gate, saw a bearded prisoner, tied to an ice lock, his head seemed comatose.

“Thoughts are innocent… why should I have known this day?” Ningfan apathy.

“Oh, Ningfan, can you come here to kill me? Don't you dare...” Innocence does not raise its head, a soft voice, with a mockery.

“Who the hell are you in the Immortal Realm for four days? ”

“I said, do you recognise the lower boundary ants of the district...”

For some reason, today's thoughts give Ning Fan an unusual feeling.

In the memory of the Immortal Emperor, there is a puppet technique that erases the memory, preserves its own spiritual wisdom, and refines the other party into its own puppet called "Spiritual Puppet Technique".

Ning Fan Xu Xu approached the innocence of thought, and he was prepared to use "Spiritual Puppetry" against the innocence of thought.

The closer you get, the more anxious you get, the more you always feel that something is missing from the beginning.

Anxiety continues… it will only decrease if Fan quietly summons the sword and hides it in his sleeve.

Three feet away, Ningfan stops. This distance, he can feel tremendous pressure from the innocence of thought. Without hesitation, he flew away.

Thoughtless and soft-hearted, I didn't expect Ning Fan to be so cautious, suddenly raised her head, revealing the face of a holy and beautiful woman, her lips resembling rouge, her eyebrows like a painting, such as a green lotus first opened, it is not despicable to play. Just a soft eye with a hard kill machine.

In contrast to the late momentum of Jindan, his body was locked away from the innocent body of thought, but his mind turned into an invisible flying sword, flowering like a shadow, a handle stabbed to Ning Fan Xinhai.

Ning Fan's face slightly changed. If the sea of awareness is cut off by the divine sword, he turns his eyes and dies. This thought is innocent, so deep in heart, so harsh means, and hidden such a hand.

I obviously destroyed her Jindan, ruined her cultivation, unexpectedly, she still hid cultivation, and appeared more as a woman, what is this...

The face, smell, and body of a woman can never be faked.

Ning Fan thought all the time, in a flash, thought of the key. He seemed to have some enlightenment. His face was full, he cut off his hand, and the starlight sword and shadow danced in a mess of plums, trying to destroy the divine reading of the flying sword.

This move can only be replaced by a gentle mockery of innocence, “Too ancient divine soldiers, unfortunately, are only in the first grade, with the divine soldiers of taste, I can't even cut off my minds... ah! Impossible...”

Her tone did not stop, but she screamed abruptly. The power of divinity could not be prevented. She was cut off from the sword and cut into pieces. She was also burned by the power of her soul. The power of divinity was burned clean.

His beautiful face, suddenly pale, breathless, horrified to death looked at Ning Fan.

“‘Burning Souls' Divine, ‘False’ Divine, Impossible, How can you get this material with your melting status! ”

She bit her teeth and tried to do something else against Ningfan, but it was too late... Ningfan would not give her a second chance to sneak up on her, not!

Ningfan stepped on the ice rainbow, one step ahead, single-finger thought innocent numerical finger, charm finger penetration, makes the thought innocent breath messy, it is difficult to mobilize the power, let alone attack Ningfan!

“Unexpectedly, the innocent lord of the Hall of Fame is an innocent woman... The abovementioned ancient magic work," The Reverse Yang Duel ", pretended to be a man, risked hiding from me... The Reverse Yang can definitely form a fake golden dan in the body, illusory male body, confused me. No wonder I'm hanging you, Jindan. You still have the power to think innocently. I seriously underestimate you...”

Ningfan ‘hissed’, tore the innocent sleeve, the fruit revealed women's arms, where is what man, and where is what is not male or female.

Innocent and ashamed to death, his face was like peach blood, he knelt down on his knees, and a killing machine appeared in his eyes. "Do you dare insult me, do you know where my true esteem is four days above... ah... this... what kind of finger...”

She's not finished, but her fingers are getting stronger, and she's finally losing her mind...

“I am... the Virgin of Yaochi... if you hurt me... I will send... 100,000 Xitian soldiers... to destroy your entire family...”

Thoughtless and innocent, there is still a little arrogance at this moment. Under the power of magic, all her killing intentions have been turned into fear of Ningfan. There is only fear left in her heart.

“What do you want from me... what magic... I am the Virgin of Yaochi...”

“So what if the Virgin of Yaochi... since we have a grudge, we are enemies, it has nothing to do with whether you are a man or a woman or who you are! ”

The Virgin of Yaochi... on four days may be a woman admired by all, but her subdivision is a demon, more harmful to herself and more harmful to her younger brother Ning Lonely. With this innocent face, she has fooled many people into thinking that she is a good woman... but she is clear, her heart is like a snake scorpion...

Four-day fairy kingdom, turns out it's not a pure soil… or, under the general sky, there's no pure soil.

“Even if she is the Virgin of Yaochi, Ning must have vengeance...”

Thinking innocently, she found that the man in front of her, daring to bully herself, was not afraid of the fierce people of the fairy world for four days.

Her heart was filled with resentment and fear.

“Leave me alone... I have not harmed you... nor your brother... and I have important things to do in the lower realm...” Poor, innocent eyes, a few real, few vacations, rather than knowing.

“Rest assured, I'm not interested in your body, I will never touch you half... and I'd rather have one more Golden Dane than get your body... I'm just trying to refine you into a Golden Dane puppet! ”

One finger, pointing at innocent heads, searching for soul annihilation, puppet refining...

...

Half a day later, Ningfan exhaled a breath of dullness. The woman who stood quietly in front of her eyes, her eyes were innocent, but with the magic of late Jindan, she looked at Ningfan in confusion. On her eyebrows, a club print branded with it.

The seal is the seal of Spiritual Puppeteering.

“Who are you and who am I?” The woman smiled shallow. If the green lotus blossomed, she looked at Ningfan.

“Your name is Cissy, and from this day on, it will be my first furnace in Ningfan. ”

“Ding Fu... Thought to be your wife... did not want to be a humble Ding Fu...” The woman's eyes begged, she forgot everything, only hidden remembered Ning Fan, instinct depended on Ning Fan, obedience. That obedience stems from the branding of the body.

“No, you made a mistake. You can only do the furnace. Get dressed and go out with me. When he refined the furnace ring every day, it was your new home. ”

The first furnace of Ningfan's uniform was the lower realm of the Virgin of Tang Yaochi?

If the matter reaches the Xitian Immortal Realm above four days, it will probably cause a shock, of course, for the time being it will not be able to be communicated.