Grasping Evil

A gloomy demonic forest with a smothering rotten leaf. Walking through the woods, from time to time, a demon comes out of the side and makes obscure, obscure roars.

The sound of hissing came from time to time, only for two hours, several appraised disciples have died in the demonic forest.

The ghosts of the first region have no intelligence. Faced with lower order monks, they are fearless. Easy to kill ghosts and want to be unharmed, but difficult.

In the jungle, on a pile of rotten leaves, a girl in a yellow shirt is falling and running for her life. Teenage girls, however, repair veins on the first floor, and their powers are low, but when they get up, three veins and five layers of ghosts chase after them.

“

Help... help! ”

Girl's clear goose egg face, at this moment full of fear, embroidered shoes somewhere, bare feet covered with blood.

Running away, I occasionally encounter other apprentices, but nobody saves her at all. Three ghosts with five layers of veins, no one will suffer, they will seek trouble.

The closer the ghost gets, the girl is almost desperate, leaning back against a dead old uncle, slowly falling to the ground. In front of her, the three ghosts had green eyes and laughed. The ghost cried.

“Somebody... help me, do whatever I have to..."

She stammered and whispered unanswered, and then closed her eyes in despair.

But amazing things happen. There was no imaginary end to being torn apart by ghosts, a cold breeze, blowing in, spinning, even hearing three terrible screams.

The young girl was overwhelmed, opened her eyes, and appeared in front of her, but she was a charming son with distinct black and white eyes. The starlit sword shadow in her palm had been cut off, and the ghost with three veins and five floors was burning with a full bath!

This guy, he's strong!

And when the young girl saw the face of this person, she was shocked. Isn't this the young man who practiced dual kung fu and a deep background? It seems to be called "Ningfan"...

“Turns out Na Ningfan is more than just a dude dependent on his ancestors, he's a master...” The girl's eyes show off.

But when she did, she shook her head... and the sisters said, "This is better, but a flower thief..."

Ningfan, why did you save yourself?

“Does he want to treat me...” The girl looked red and had a hidden repudiation, but thought of what she had just said, her teeth biting her lips.

Asking for help in a hurry, he seemed to say that as long as someone saved him, he would do whatever he wanted.

If it's better to do something to yourself, to resist... to be human, it doesn't seem to be believable.

The young girl was disturbed, unfortunately Ningfan did not look at her at all. She only looked at the loss of three ghosts. She saw that there were no pearls shaped and her eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

He glanced over at the girl and looked immobile. Saving the girl was an accident. He was actually just trying to kill three ghosts and hunt for beads.

“Here, not where you're supposed to be. ”

After a cold tone, Fan retracted his gaze, no more words, and turned around and walked away, without any meaning for the girl.

And the young girl, after Ningfan walked away, slightly relieved, her breasts still fluctuated.

She finally made up her mind that, not only was she strong, but she was not a flower collector at all, as rumoured.

Besides, Ningfan's sword style is very attractive.

...

The girl, who didn't even ask for her name, was just in her trial, a little tune.

Floating passengers like clouds, who is passionate about whom, who is photographing for whom?

He swallowed away from the stars and jumped through the ice, using his spiritual disguise as a stealth, heading straight for a remote part of the first region.

At this moment, Ning Fan, full of light blood, the robe is a little broken, but the eyes, more powerful than ever before.

The slaughter of two hours, rather than the harvest, is not insignificant.

When the sword is cut off, there is a "burning of souls", and Ningfan is the medium term cultivation of the melting spirit. No one in the first region can survive under his sword. Nevertheless, there are several ten-story ghosts. At the time of his death, he exploded himself, causing a little damage to Ningfan.

Above the road, rabbits bite, not to mention the fierce demon.

Kill over 300 ghosts, get 754 Gateway contributions, and, 19 'rosary beads’. As for chopping off the sword, after chopping off a 10-storey ghost, he was promoted to the lower middle class!

This demon forest is a wonderful place for Ningfan to try.

For the killing of two hours, his powers were almost exhausted. It was time to restore them and devour the beads.

Next to an unquestioned creek in the demonic forest, Ningfan appeared in shape, took out the Blue Eyebrow's gift of Pharaoh's array, a magical compass, a square hundred feet of pale blue light screen, extending around the array, but in an instant, beside the creek lay the 'spirit’ level array method.

The 'Spirit' level array protects against the attack of the Melting Spirit master, and in the first region, no one can break this array.

Knee in the formation, Ningfan breathed a gentle breath, took out a few bottles of wound medicine and returned to Lindane, while recovering the wound, magic, while realizing the understanding brought by the killing.

The probability of forming a pearl after slaughter is too low for a pulse-breaking ghost in the first region. Dozens of them are often slaughtered to form a rosary. And those who produce the rosary are often ghosts with more than seven layers of veins. And the higher the cultivation, the more mindfulness is contained in the resulting rosary.

Ningfan slightly shrugged, make a guess, the higher the ghost, the greater the chance of forming a rosary, and the stronger the mindset of the rosary!

Hunting ghosts in the first region seems to be a little wasted time. For two hours, the higher-ranking veins of the first region were slaughtered by themselves. All that's left is endless veins, one or two layers of ghosts...

It's almost time to get into the second area.

Half an hour's breath, Ningfan's condition is restored to full. If in order to enter the second area, facing the molten spiritual ghost, it is a little dangerous to fix it by itself in the middle of molten spirits. If the ghost at the summit of the melting spirit blows itself up, it's hard to resist. At the very least, it needs to be repaired at a later stage of melting to ensure safety and security.

He took out 19 rosary beads, thought for a moment, and began to refine one.

One, two... when taking the 19th pearl, Ningfan opened his eyes, an invisible mindset, strong spread.

Only 19 rosary beads doubled their sea of knowledge, the power of mindfulness, and the strength of the late melting spirit.

Perceived the powerful potency of 'rosary beads'. If you enter the second area and hunt for more and higher quality rosary beads, the power of mindfulness may be able to break through the level of golden dan, even higher!

Blue Eyebrow gave herself two bottles of Lindane, 40 Lindane, enough to lift 20 pulses. In the ring of the furnace, there are still 17 full furnaces to be filled. Sister Jindan, whether or not, 15 melting spiritual nuns alone, if it is a complement, maybe the remaining 50 fairy veins, can lift up the spirits!

When the hundred pulses rise, you can break through the late stages of melting!

Ning Fan's eyes moved, no longer hesitated, his sleeves swept, the furnace ring glittered, time, 15 delicate spiritual nuns, lying all over the ground, each unconscious. Instead, the magic trick moves, pointing fingers at each nun, and instantly, 15 women, all in their sleep, making an impatient sound, beginning to confuse themselves and tear their clothes...

In the eyes of Fan, there was some hesitation, but then the hesitation in the eyes was replaced by indifference. These witches are enemies, without mercy.

“They are the furnace... for no reason! That's my way! ”

Falling out of her robe, she walked cold to a comatose maid.

A scene that lasts three days and three nights. Three days later, it was repaired to, a breakthrough in the late melting spirit!

...

And Meng Chu, the elder of the Gong Dynasty, reported the number of Ning Fan's Gong Dynasties, and there were several Rong Dynasty Elders, as well as numerous deacon disciples, who came to watch.

At first sight, Ning Fanmen contributed, and all the weirdos couldn't close their mouths in surprise. These people only know that Ningfan's background is amazing, but they don't know that Ningfan has a melting spirit to cultivate in the medium term. Nature dares to be shocked at the speed at which Ningfan makes his contribution.

Two hours, getting 754 contributions, these old monsters asked themselves, even if they entered the demonic forest, they could not necessarily be faster than Ningfan.

“This one, extraordinary...” Elder Li sighed, no more proud. His proud son Li Zhihuan, placed in front of Ningfan, is nothing at all.

“Jiao Jiao, the concubine is interested in Ningfan again.” Before, he laughed at Ningfan's despicable elder Chu, and put a new emphasis on Ningfan. However, she also understands that it is impossible to seek Ningfan by herself in the medium term.

People don't know that Ningfan repaired it, but some people know that Ningfan repaired it.

An old man with white eyebrows and white swords slowly entered the hall of merit. Behind him, he followed a handsome white man, but he was quite white with a gap with Ning Fan.

At the first sight of the elderly enter, the master of the ghost sparrow of the Hall of Gong De, is full of a serious look, respectful salute.

“

I've seen White John! ”

This old man, who is covered in snow and white, is one of the four demons of the Ghost Sparrow, and possesses the ‘white honor’ that Golden Dan cultivated in the medium term - White Flight!

For the true cultivation of Ningfan, the elders of Jindan and above are all aware of it, so no one comes to the temple of merit. But this white man came, and it was quite intriguing.

But seeing Bai Feitang nodded randomly, he returned to everyone's ceremony. His eyes fell on the monument of merit, and he found Ning Fan's position. His eyes flashed slightly and gently.

“Han Yuanjie's apprentice, but so. Melting Spirit medium-term cultivation, two hours to get 754 contribution...”

Bai Fei Teng said that, in the hall of merit, suck in a breath of cold air.

That not surprising teenager Ningfan, is really a medium term master of melting spirit, how is it possible?

But when I think of Ningfan for just two hours, I get 754 contributions. It's not surprising that he has a medium term fix of melting spirit.

“Melting Spirit was cultivated in the medium term, but he fought hard with the vegetative generations. This child is nothing more than a spoiled generation. ”

Bai Fei Teng smiled coldly and sat casually in a chair beside him. He was not in harmony with the old devil and naturally did not want to see the old devil's apprentice come out.

But Bai Fei Teng did not expect that his cynicism made Ning Fan more prominent.

Ningfan's bone age, which can't be faked, is only 17 years old. In the middle of his melting spirit, looking at the whole of Vietnam and even the entire southeast continent of the rainfall world, he is a proud figure.

Among the ghost sparrows, a number of elders are only in the early and mid-life of the melting spirit. Now we know that Ning Fan Xiuwu, facing Ning Fan in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult to rise above.

People's attention to Ningfan is not only not diminished, but increased. They want to see how many sectarian contributions a mid-life expert can get in a month.

Yet they are doomed to despair, because for three whole days, the value of Ningfan's contribution has not been skipped. Instead, it is Lu Ziqiao, within three days, the uninterrupted killing, its contribution value, has reached 600 points, hidden to catch up with Ningfan.

“What exactly is this child doing, why does his doomsday contribution not rise...”

Everyone wondered, and within three days, every time Bai Fei Teng came to the Kung De Palace, the color of disdain in his eyes was stronger.

“I told you, this son of a bitch is a spoiler. I'm afraid this time, Ningfan, is seriously injured, hiding somewhere, waiting for the trial to end. ”

Bai Fei Teng's words are obviously biased, but everyone's bias is not refuted by words. If Ningfan is not in hiding, why is he not contributing for three whole days?

The old eye glanced at the monument of merit, and Feitang turned around and walked away, no longer staying. However, at the moment of its turnaround, the monument of merit suddenly appeared bright, but saw Ningfan's contribution value, which suddenly grew by as much as 100 points to reach 854 points.

At 100 o'clock, the ghost must have been slaughtered at the beginning of the melting spirit, and the melting ghost will only appear in the second area.

“Impossible, this child dares to enter the second area, he doesn't want to live! ”

Bai Fei Teng's face changed, this Ningfan's fighting power is not specific, this dare, but it is as big as the Korean Won. Taking the medium-term cultivation of melting spirit to enter the second area, once besieged by the ghost of the peak of melting spirit, it will definitely die!

“This child, must die...” Bai Feitang harvested his face and looked at it with aggravation. Unconsciously, looking at Ning Fan's eyes is no longer looking at the younger generation.

...

For three days, there was no news from Ningfan, Blue Eyebrow's heart was slightly disturbed.

Among Xiangzhi, Blue Eyebrow ran the strike force Sunday, hands-on success, gently exhale.

“I don't know what's going on, Ningfan... but I stole Dad's map from him and thought he might be able to avoid a lot of danger...”

Her cool face squeezed out a stiff smile. Ningfan seemed to say that she laughed badly and she had to practice smiling.

She smiled at the makeup mirror, but saw Blue Eyebrow's close-fitting girl, panting and shushing, pushing the door in, scared Blue Eyebrow hurriedly closed her smile, unhappy.

“Cole, why don't you knock on the door and come in...”

“Little Miss, the big deal is bad, sir... your uncle has entered the second area of the demonic forest. Everyone in the Hall of Gong De said that the value of his contribution, which rose by 100 points all at once, must have killed the powerful ghost of the early days of the melting spirit. ”

“What! He's so reckless! The second area, even Elder Kim Dan, will not enter easily! ”

“Bang”, the mirror fell off his hand on the floor, blue eyebrows stood in a hurry, his eyes anxious and worried.

“How could this cause so much trouble? No, I asked Dad to save him...”