Grasping Evil

The month-long zongmen exam finally ended, the ghost sparrow zongle, never entered the zongmen exam, attracted so many weird eyes.

Not only Ghost Sparrow Sect, the whole Vietnamese Orthodox master, eyes on Ningfan.

Believe it or not, Ningfan kills a ghost and directly improves his contribution by 2 million.

Believe it or not, Ningfan continues to kill the Golden Dan Ghost, making a second cumulative contribution of more than 2.15 million!

“Something went wrong with the monument, it must be so! ”

Countless old geeks are waiting. Outside the ghost forest, they are waiting for Ningfan to reveal the answer to them! They will not believe unless they see Fan with their own eyes.

If you don't believe in the real-life cultivation of this part of Vietnam, you can make such an anti-heavenly figure!

Seventeen years old, in the middle of the melting spirit, this has gone too far. It would be ridiculous if Ning Fan could truly kill nearly a thousand Golden Dane creatures... enough to sweep across the country by himself!

Every disciple who walks out of the demonic forest is lucky. There were more than 160 people in the ghost forest, and only 75 were alive when they came out.

Even though he was the deacon disciple who guarded safety, there were several people who died in the demonic forest.

Leaving the Demon Forest is a complete appraisal and officially an outside disciple. A teenage girl, dressed and stained with blood, walked out of the light and, not to be fortunate, was shocked by all facets.

They discovered that hundreds of melting spirits and Golden Dan monsters outside the demonic forest are waiting here in agony!

Hundreds of old monsters, how powerful the aura is, shocking, no disciple can keep calm in front of old monsters.

“What happened, why so many Sumiyas gathered together in the Ghost Sparrow Sect! ”

As soon as Li Zhihuan emerged from the demonic ghost Lin Da Formation, his face changed dramatically.

Royal Spirit Monster, he is not without the Li family, but hundreds of Royal Spirit Monsters gather in one place. This scene is definitely only seen in his life!

As for the old Kindan monster, that kind of figure, it's not that Little Li family can climb, he's even rarer to see!

He was distracted and went to the elder pharmacy to hand over the psychotropic medicine in exchange for his contribution.

“Name, how many psychotropic drugs to hand over..." The person responsible for paying the drugs is Ghost Sparrow Sect, Meng Zhiqiu, tone, slightly distracted.

“Li Zhihuan, hand over 200 kg of medicine.” Li Zhihuan replied proudly.

200 kg of 10 year old Pokémon, enough to redeem for 10 points of Gate Contribution, and he kills ghosts, gaining a total of 91 points of Contribution, which, taken together, has broken 100! Li Zhihuan is confident to take more if he is not injured in the demon forest.

But he was convinced that so many contributions were enough to attract the attention of the Sect.

“My contribution may not be as good as Lu Ziqiao's. After all, he has a soul purifier... but it should be no different than Ningfan's. After all, he practiced double cultivation...”

However, what surprised Li Zhihuan was that he earned 101 points of contribution to Li Zhihuan, and Elder Meng simply nodded in a faint spot, exaggerating that it was‘ good ’and it was over.

“Impossible! My contribution, in the history of the Ghost Sparrow Sect, is a genius. Why is this Elder Meng so cold to me...”

His heart, slightly unbalanced, must be a gap between Elder Meng and his own family.

Li Zhihuan misunderstood Elder Meng. He stayed in the demonic forest for a month. He did not know that the outside world went out a Ningfan and earned 2.15 million contributions. In the face of this contribution, the district has 100 points that cannot be shocked at all.

After registering the contribution, he turned around, and Li Zhihuan saw Lu Ziqiao coming to register the contribution, revealing a constant smile, without seeing the previously gloomy face.

“Li has met Brother Lu, I don't know how much contribution Lu has received? ”

“Huh. Just more than you! ”

Lu Ziqiao is still a constantly cheerful person. If Li Zhihuan is a talent encountered every 10 years, he is a genius encountered every 100 years, and he deserves to be proud.

Li Zhihuan was coldly treated by Elder Meng. Lu Ziqiao actually saw it in his eyes. He contributed at 101 points in the district, and was not put into his eyes by Lu Ziqiao at all.

“Name, how much psychotropic...” Elder Meng's tone is still distracting.

“Lu Ziqiao, surrender 23 centenary potions, plus the ghost of the slaughter, for a total of 1423 contributions! ”

Lu Ziqiao snapped at the corner of his mouth, and he believed that his contribution was enough to scare Elder Meng. And I, the handed over century-old psychotropic medicine, it is self-evident that I have entered the second region.

He believed that even though it was the deep background of Ningfan, and Li Zhihuan, who had cultivated his magical work, would not dare enter the second region.

But not surprisingly, Elder Meng saw Lu Ziqiao's handed over centennial of psychic medicine, only slightly flashed, swirled to restore the divine color, shook his head, “Nice... 1423 point contribution, if in previous years, it would be heavenly pride... unfortunately, this session, there was that man. It's doomed that no one will follow...”

Elder Meng said, let Lu Ziqiao and Li Zhihuan, all together for the first time.

101 points is not enough to add Meng Elder Green Eye. But the point contribution of 1423 still can't let Elder Meng look at it differently. It's too weird.

And Elder Meng seems to have something to say.

There's that guy, so his 1423 point contribution, can't shock the eye. Who's that guy? Did that man get a higher contribution?

Lu Ziqiao's heart was strange, and he saw a young man in grey clothes. He looked like a corpse and walked out of the light.

This teenager, Lu Ziqiao, remembers his name, seems to be Wang Yao, remembers this person, not because of how powerful Wang Yao is, but because Wang Yao's origin, some make him care.

The East Vietnamese royal family is also a powerful cultivator.

Just this Wang Yao, the hidden breath revealed a dark breath, leaving Lu Ziqiao's soul cold. Weird, why did you raise a little bit of restraint against Wang Yao in the district for no reason?

Even after seeing Wang Yao's indifferent expression, he walked to Elder Meng and turned in the psychic medicine.

“Name, how many psychotropic drugs to hand over..." Elder Meng only gave slight attention this time, but still no hot look.

“Wang Yao, surrender one 500-year-old LSD, plus the ghost that was slashed before, for a total of 31,855 contributions. ”

Wang Yao's voice was extremely cold, and his words made many disciples, even melting spiritual monsters, suck in a breath of cold air.

Wang Yao, the rise was extremely unexpected. Almost a month ago, a total of 7 o'clock contributed, that is, barely chopped off two veins and a layer of ghosts.

But on the last day, Wang Yao almost collided with each other, gaining more than 30,000 contributions, not knowing how many melting ghosts were killed.

“Don't underestimate it! But it's still better than that Ningfan..." Elder Meng took a deep breath and was a little polite to Wang Yao.

This Wang Yao has the power to kill Mei Ling, although Meng Elder Mei Ling later repaired it, can not ignore it.

After Wang Yao paid the medicine, he did not seem to have talked to others at all. Even in the face of the master of melting spirits, he was indifferent and his eyes turned around. He seemed to be looking for someone in the disciple.

“Who is that man? I'm afraid he's at least one of the most talented melting spirits... and this man must be one of these trial disciples...” Wang remotely conceived.

Wang Yao's contribution made Lu Ziqiao and Li Zhihuan stare at each other, unbelievable.

Lu Ziqiao remembered that Wang Yao could not repair the second level of the district vein, how could he get 30,000 contributions, so many contributions, Wang Liao at least had to kill a hundred melting ghosts.

“This Wang Yao, how dare you hide so deep! What the hell is he fixing? His contribution must have caused a tremendous shock. It seems that these melting spirits and Jindan seniors are all here to see him...”

Lu Ziqiao thought like this, but what surprised him was that there were only a few old monsters who expressed interest in Wang Yao's appearance. Most of the masters still looked in the direction of the demon forest and did not turn their eyes to the light, seemed to be waiting for who.

One, Lu Ziqiao's mind, raised a ridiculous idea. Are there any more powerful, hidden teenagers in the demonic forest than Wang Yao? In this way, we can make these weirdos not pay attention to Wang Yao!

Wang Yao has already received 30,000 contributions. How much more powerful juveniles than Wang Yao are going to get!

“Who!”

At this moment, not only Lu Zi Qiao and Li Zhihuan, but also other disciples who left the demonic forest, also realized that it must be this introductory disciple who has come out with an extraordinary character - someone more powerful than Wang Yao!

That way, you can attract so many weird, eye-catching sights.

Who the hell is that?

“Is it him! ”

Lu Ziqiao's head raised the appearance of a black teenager in white, but he didn't believe it when he shook his head.

Ningfan has a strong background, Lu Ziqiao believes, but he doesn't think that Ningfan's dual kung fu technique can have much strength...

“No, beyond Wang Yao, certainly not Ning Fan! ”

Lu Ziqiao's eyes stared dead at the demon forest direction, waiting, waiting for a ridiculous answer he didn't want to believe.

In the desperate eyes of the crowd, a young man in white and black finally came out.

He lifted his weight as lightly as a neighbor's son, walking in the idle courtyard, yet one glance, one raising his hand, had an indescribable rhyme in it.

And at the moment when the teenager showed up, hundreds of masters were present, but all with sword-like magic treasures appeared in a strange situation.

Everybody's sword, it starts to tremble slightly! Excited, awe-inspiring, trembling!

Before that, Meng Zhiqiu, who had no false jokes about Li Zhihuan, Lu Ziqiao or even Wang Yao, stood up for the first time and showed his excitement. He respected Ning Fan and even left the registration desk. He stepped forward to greet him and greet him with a smile.

“Oh, Ning Xiaoyu, let me wait. I don't know, Ning Xiaoyu, can you hand over the psychic medicine? ”

“No.” Fan smiled slightly. He said no, but by the registration desk, a blushing white stone, glossy as a mirror, gleamed brightly above its mirror.

Reagent rock, light up! Rumor has it that this stone will shine only if it senses a great deal of millennium psychotropic. There is no doubt that there are plenty of millennial psychotropic drugs in Ningfan. What good has this child gained in the Evil Forest?

All of this, Meng Zhiqiu would not ask, since Ning Fan did not want to hand over the psychotropic medicine obtained, he naturally opened his eyes, closed his eyes, and turned to praise,

“So, Ning Xiaoyou, are you going to register your final contribution? ”

“Yes. There are Elders. ”

“Well, I announce that Ningfan, with his contribution of 2.15 million men, has become the disciple of the ghost sparrows of all times, the first! By order of the Patriarch, from the moment Ningfan left the demon forest, he was promoted to Patriarch! ”

2.15M contribution! Just getting started, promoting directly to Elder!

It took Lu Ziqiao a few steps back to stabilize his figure and look at Ningfan's eyes. It's unbelievable.

Not only Lu Ziqiao, all the disciples of this trial, don't know the contribution of Ningfan, at this moment, is stunned and groundless.

Except Wang Yao!

This person, with a cold eye, seemed immediately to be certain of one thing.

“The man who killed the Emperor himself must be Ning Fan! Well, we'll see. The Emperor will give it to you. ”