Grasping Evil

Vietnam has plenty of water, Song has plenty of mountains, Zheng has plenty of war, plenty of chaos... plenty of graves.

Here, the devil almost crushed the way, and the devil kept killing each other.

On the road of the building boat, it is not surprising to see the ruins of a parcel gate. The only thing that impresses Ningfan is the green mountain water room, in the wild smoke grass, there are countless monumental graves.

Zheng Guo is very messy, adding demonic chaos. Church monks die a lot every day, and there is always someone to erect graves for them.

This is the tradition of Brother Zheng Guo. If he has any leeway, if he encounters death repair, he will be set up as a grave, not to protect his life, and to protect his death.

Yin Suqiu did not like the atmosphere of Zheng Guo. She hated the scenery of this constant struggle, but preferred to stare at a desolate grave.

Nobody knows whether men or women are buried in this grave.

No one knows whether the tomb is buried in the vein opener or the old Golden Dan monster.

The pursuit of life is after death, dust returns to dust, dust returns to earth.

Zheng may be a mess, but this tradition makes Ning Fan feel emotional and envious.

When you die, you can erect a grave for you... not as good as a Vietnamese monk, not as a Song monk.

So, in Ningfan's eyes, a wild grave became a wonderful scenery, and his mood, hidden and raised.

As soon as you enter the cultivation world, you don't know the day you're going to die... even if you're a superior Yuan Baby Monk, you may encounter a formidable old demon who dies unconsciously...

No man in the world dies, but it is harder than death, after death, when a grave is set up for you.

Bury me, I die, who buries...

“What doorway can you see in this grave, do you want to dig it?” Yin Su Qiu looked at Ningfan strangely.

“Is that how I stigmatize you...” said Ning Fan rather helplessly, closing his eyes slightly.

“Relatives or remorse, other people have also sung, died where, to the same body as Shan A... Zheng Guo, there is a 'life and death avenue’, but this is beyond my understanding, I cannot understand... but the desolation and loneliness of the mountain, it is of no great benefit to me...”

Ningfan's words, let Yin Suqiu slightly sink, such Ningfan, make her feel strange and high.

Yin Suqiu, standing between the words of the Orthodox Demon, persevering in the right direction, is quite arrogant, but what Fan sees is the Avenue of Heaven and Earth...

Daytime cultivation, listening to cocks in the evening, looking at graves in the night.

After understanding the demonic blood, 500 different kinds of demonic magic techniques were learned by Ningfan, starting with the simplest fire reading techniques, painstakingly cultivated.

In the evening, the honking leaves Ningfan's heart more and more calm.

And in the night, a scene of wild graves makes Ningfan's rain god, lonely, more intense.

Four-and-a-half months, journey to Zheng.

On this journey, there is nothing more worth mentioning than Ningfan's progress in witchcraft.

Five hundred kinds of witchcraft, such as fire reading and water reading, also have more complex ice reading and melting techniques. There are also extremely useful blood readings, as well as the most common possessory techniques used by demons.

It's called little witchcraft, but a witchcraft, but the threshold is extremely high, and the lowest grades are spiritual.

Reading magic books is difficult to learn, and only when the demons reach the realm of Jindan will they face a choice, become human beings, or retain demons. Of course, those true spiritual demons, strong in blood, can combine, but for ordinary demons, they must face such an option.

And the demonic tribe that became human, at the very least, Jindan cultivated, this is the enlightenment period for the cultivation of little demonic magic.

These little witchcraft, cumbersome, simple, no more powerful than Dan and Baby spells, but one can't be underestimated. Every little witchcraft is a legacy of the ancient demons.

Among them, there is the logic of diversification to simplicity.

Witchcraft focuses on the speed of pinching, unlike spells. Only when the spell is not familiar, it must be pinched. In the realm of proficiency, the monks often wave their sleeves and fingers to release the spell. But witchcraft is essentially different from magic.

Magic is the power of a monk to convert attack defense.

Witchcraft, however, is the magic of the demonic tribe to read, to move the heavens and the earth, and to borrow the heavens and the earth. And the connection between demon repair and the heavens and the earth, that little connection, is, the trick!

At first, Ningfan's knockout speed was extremely slow, often ten breaths, in order to apply one of the simplest kindling techniques.

But with the passage of time, Ningfan's fingertips became more and more familiar, from ten breaths to three breaths to one breath.

He often stood in the morning breeze, closing his eyes and pointing to a rapid change of tactics.

Even the simplest fire pronunciation has dozens of fingerprints, but prefers one breath to complete the procedure.

The shadow reached Yin Su Qiu's tongue. She met the quickest monk in her life, and I'm afraid that's all.

The sooner you refer to the shadow, the closer you feel to the heavens and the earth.

He first practiced witchcraft in order to cultivate demons together. His powers reached the bottleneck, and he could not break through the third layer of "Giant Bone Tips", but he could practise witchcraft and improve his powers. The magic power cannot be improved, but the cultivated demonic power, when combined with the magic power, clearly improves the quality of Ningfan magic power, which is more generous than that of a fellow monk. The magic that is released is also more powerful.

And most importantly, practicing witchcraft is perhaps more than just enhancing the power of witchcraft... it's too subtle to be merged with the heavens and the earth.

Rumor has it that the Immortal Emperor, who once lived in a billion worlds, was an extinct demon.

And in the four days and nine worlds created by the Immortal Emperor, witchcraft is undoubtedly closer to the heavens and the earth...

Time is turning, rather than being transformed.

He began to practice the "Mountain Tea Book". Although he was a feather demon blood, his demonic powers, however, had just been practiced and no spirit had yet been established.

With ice and fire, he frowned on Thunderstar. Unconsciously, he is in possession of three lines of spiritual power: water, fire, and gold. He is called another three spiritual monk, and cannot be overdone.

And since he practiced witchcraft, he didn't want to practice water, fire and gold spirits anymore, but wanted to choose between wood and earth.

Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, he has earned the third of the five lines. The Mountain Tea Scripture is also a Wood Spirit demonic work, cultivating this work. Ningfan will carry four spirits, comparable to the four spirits Brothers!

The Four Spirits... master the power of the Four Attributes, without exception, all monks above the Yuan Baby.

The most difficult part of ordinary people to form babies is to realize five rows, gather the five spirits. Above this pulse, condense the other four lines of spiritual power of the dashed pulse, and the five rows in one, condense the former babies.

Ningfan practiced the Book of Mountain Tea, he could carry four spirits, and if he searched for a more powerful land attribute magic kung fu than the "Giant Bone", he would surely be able to cultivate the last line of the earth!

In this way, he is equipped with five lines, forming a Yuan Baby, at least 100 years less time to realize Heaven than an ordinary Brother! It may not take too long.

This idea was deeply ingrained as soon as Ningfan learned about the power of Yin Yang's demonic vein.

The "Giant Bone Tip" is a fire attribute refining technique. You need to replace it with a stronger soil refining technique. "Corpse Demon Transformation", OK!

The body is buried in the earth, and the earth is known... so that you can prepare yourself for all five!

Previously, he regretted that he was unable to cultivate the magic trick of the Corpse, because he was unable to congeal the corpse veins.

But nowadays, all he needs is enough corpse gas to blend into the Yin Yang demon vein, and then he can become the Yin Yang demon vein and attach the corpse vein magic.

Therefore, he was also looking for a grave while he was looking at it in Zheng Guo.

Unfortunately, Zheng's tomb, none of which is buried with a former infant monk, is not enough to inspire the corpse.

This caused Ningfan to sigh slightly. Perhaps he could only wait for the endless sea to come together and seek the body of a former infant in such a large place as the endless sea to absorb the corpse gas.

Witchcraft, karma... rather than knowing for yourself, whether your future will be demonic or demonic, whether it will be a tooth dancing claw, or like a black corpse, decaying in shape.

All this, he doesn't think, he just has the strength.

Leaving Ningcheng, it had been more than September, and the boats of the Seven Mei Building crossed into Wei Guo.

Wei Guo is meditating, temples, and demons.

And what made Ningfan even more unexpected was that he finally knew why so many junior monsters were cultivating the Real Country.

“It turns out that Zhou Mingdaoyou is disrespectful and disrespectful... don't you know that Daoyou now has four demon tides, 100,000 demon soldiers, is in the middle of a big jinn, why should Daoyou enter the big jinn at this time?” On the boat of the Seven Plum House, an early Jindan meditation is telling Ningfan.

This meditation, dressed in green, carrying a meditation wand, is eight feet tall, but thin as a monkey, and has a monkey face.

He called Ning Fan Zhou Ming, because after Ning Fan entered Wei Guo, he began using a pseudonym.

Now that he is far from the country, perhaps he will touch the ancient gates and sin many harsh people in order to practise in the endless sea, so that he cannot use his real name.

As for this meditation, it was when his building boat passed a hill in Wei Guo, he saved it. Well, good luck, it was Yin Suqiu who saved people, and Yin Suqiu did it, he preferred Fan, he couldn't help himself.

Wei Guo's demons are far more disturbing than Ningfan imagined. There are not only Jindan demons, but even Yuan Baby Demons.

However, Wei Guo, adjacent to Dajin, was assisted by the master of the Rain Palace, and several Yuan Babies of the Rain Palace, hunting Yuan Baby Demons in Wei Guo.

This early Jindan meditation, traveling with a small group of monks, seemed to send something back to Sect, but on the way back, was besieged by a group of monsters, including three of them.

All his monks died, except him, who survived and was saved by Yin Su Qiu.

And this meditation, some thick face, as soon as it was saved, he immediately relied on the boat in the Seven Plum Building to stay. He saw that there were such ancient characters as Yin Suqiu and Jingyang, and asked Yin Suqiu to "carry" him back to the sect.

His name is Huang Huan, but Ning Fan thinks, why is this meditation not called a thick face?

The disciple is dead, he's alive, and it's funny.

When you see a thigh, you hug it, you're as timid as a mouse... how it's not a thick face.

Or why not monkey face? Whoever makes peace, looks like a thief's eye.

Hou Shun did not know that he had been characterized by Ningfan as a shameless person, and he thought that he would rather talk about the dramatic transformation of Wei.

Knowing the situation of the Wei Nation, knowing Dajin's one and two, he preferred to frown in darkness.

You have to come to the Great Jin, borrow the convoy to the infinite sea, the tide of the Great Jin demon, the demon soldiers are in chaos...

Demon soldier... the demon race is hard to unite, unless there is a general, there is a demon soldier, there must be a general, then, isn't it the blood-squared man... the carp companion?

So, would it be a problem to bring the demon into the Jin Dynasty?

Dajin, go yourself. And the flower demon... if he carries the flower demon, he may let the demon know that he must never leave the flower demon behind. He would rather abandon the furnace and kill Wei for peace.

While Ningfan hesitated, above the clear sky, suddenly there was a dark depressed demonic wind, approaching the boat of the Seven Plum Building from the front.

Dozens of demons in a row, of them, there are four Golden Dan masters, even one, is a late master!

And the face changed dramatically!

They're coming!

Is it for, 'Mastery'?