Grasping Evil

In the Zhuqing Palace, there are hundreds of wineries, which can sell spirit liquor in the house, at least it is a melting spirit monster.

Most of the disciples can only have simple stalls along the street displaying spirits that can be used to drink from and to the Brothers.

Fees for free trial drinks are recorded and reimbursed by Sect. The Immortal Jade purchased by the Brothers belongs to the disciples of the Bamboo Green Palace.

As a spiritual winemaker, the party was originally designed to focus on cultivation by selecting disciples who are good at winemaking.

In order to earn the Immortal Jade and gain more attention from the Sect, every bamboo and green disciple strives to solicit customers.

Ningfan walked all the way to Long Street Bamboo Forest, smelled the aroma of alcohol, and the heart of the scene of killing was at peace at this moment. According to the old devil, women and wine are indispensable, which is good indeed.

Along the way, there are a number of female stall owners who favor and secretly send Autumn Wave, leading a number of men to repair frequent steps. Only the only one who always smiles at the women he deals with.

Taste it occasionally, but never buy it or comment on the merits of spirits. The wine enters the tongue and turns around and walks.

And most of the spirits they drink are one, almost no two.

After Cao Kang, it's called bitterness. He blended in with Ningfan, just to drink some more spirits, so that he could use his strength to hit the bottleneck in the middle of the melting spirit.

I wanted to lead Ningfan to the high wine stall. I preferred Ningfan to walk in the direction of inferior wines, as if I knew the way. Finally, I ran to a wine tasting area dedicated to a pint of spirits.

Do you think Fan knows the way? No, for the first time a vegetarian came to the Bamboo Palace, how could he know the way?

“This Yun Fan Xiao friend, for the first time, comes to the Bamboo Blue Palace. Unless he can explore the surrounding area with a divine mind and gain insight into all the layout of the Bamboo Blue Palace, he will never know the way... divine exploration of the Bamboo Blue Palace? This is incredible! ”

As soon as this idea rose, Cao Kang strangled it. I just thought it was ridiculous.

It is unrealistic to probe bamboo and blue palace layout with divine thoughts.

And not to mention that Ningfan is a vein opener and has no consciousness. Even if there is divinity, Bamboo Blue Palace has infant peak isolation method. Unless it is to transform the ancient gods, who can spy on Bamboo Blue Palace with divinity?

“That's it, Yun Xiaoyu wants to drink a pint of spirit wine, I'll drink it with him. After all, he paid for the wine...”

Cao Kang still has some advantages. Take the money and act honestly.

Without worrying about the spiritual level, Cao Kangsuo followed Ningfan. When he saw the spiritual wine, he took a glass. Drink it like a cow, like a cow chewing a peony.

Ning Fan ignored Cao Kang, his heart, immersed in a glass of wine, calm with wine.

A glass of spiritual wine, into the throat, becomes a heat stream that inspires a hint of awareness.

When the world is sad and in pain, it drinks and softens.

Drinking boosts the atmosphere when the world rejoices and celebrates.

Why grief can fade away, why joy is more memorable...

Why do people get drunk when they're sad when a thousand glasses aren't drunk...

I prefer to think about it in a dark way, and understand it all the way into the wine, and gradually realize that it makes sense.

Wine does not change a person's mood, it only changes the mind itself.

Mortals are overwhelmed with alcohol and get drunk. Why would a monk get drunk when he has the power to protect himself?

Looking at a glass of water in his hand, he realized that his divine will had begun to flourish with his understanding of the way!

Not from Dacheng to full sublimation, but a qualitative transformation…

Above Starling Island, he initially united the demons into one, painted seven plum snow scenes in the long sky and created the art of snow and wind.

In the Tower of the Hereafter, he completely blends the three scenarios, leaving the three scenarios in a state of horror.

Eight pints of rain, six pints of mountain magic, and at least one pint of devil's will to leave.

The fusion of the three contexts, the new divine meaning obtained, what is it... and what grade is it?

Rather than knowing, it is only the new divine will, it is manifested in seven plums of snow and wind, but its grade is higher than that of a pint.

There are nine products in the Italian realm. The evil meaning of the carp with the devil is nine products. The evil meaning of evil such as eviction and four holy things is one product… the Italian state above one product, what level is it!

A glass of wine in your hand, like a primer, brings out a series of inspirations.

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“What is my new divine will, exactly, and at what level? ”

“What is the main road to this glass of wine and how can it disorient me? ”

“I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out...”

I'd rather pick up a pint of liquor one time at a time and put it down again.

Passing a stall was a major disappointment.

No, it's not... it's not what he wants, it's what he doesn't understand, it's not what he wants to be promoted again.

The more disturbing the mind, the more it is, it is a sign of the failure of understanding and the growth of the mind demon.

In front of him, there was a sudden appearance of a history of hatred, a humiliation to which he was subjected in Haining, Wu Guo, when he was a human being.

“Why these past events will disturb my mind at this moment...” prefers a deeper frown.

After Cao Kang, he was a little stunned.

Why is this Yunfan friend suddenly picking up three picks? He doesn't drink a pint of liquor anymore. Is he going to find a second pint?

His eyebrows were so wrinkled, as if he owed him a fairy jade.

Cao Kang was thinking, suddenly interrupted by a cough of blood ahead of him.

“This wine... cough! ”

Ningfan picked up the glass, took a sip, revealed surprise. The next moment, the depressed past turned into a bite of blood... coughed up!

This scene surprised Cao Kang.

Drink well and cough up blood!

Cao Kang approached the stall, glanced at it, and let Ningfan spit blood wine, just a pint of spirit wine.

No, a pint of spirits is barely enough, and the medicine is so thin, it's just a little stronger than van.

No, it's just some drug-flavored vanilla!

“Yun Xiaoyu threw up blood. Is this wine poisonous? Or is it too powerful to hurt Yun Xiaoyou's fairy vein? No, it's bright and birdy. What kind of potion is that? Is it really poisonous? ”

Cao Kang doubtlessly held up a glass of wine, smelled it, looked strange, drank it again, more confused.

Strange, this wine tastes bad, but it doesn't seem poisonous?

Like water, it fades away from the taste of birds, has no medication at all, and cannot be improved at all.

But it's really not poisonous.

Cao Kang secretly thought, did not find any reason for Ningfan to cough up blood.

He took Ningfan's money and could not be held irresponsible for Ningfan's safety.

“Did you make this wine? Say why my friend drank your wine and threw up blood! ”

Cao Kang looked down and swept past the stall owner. He was not angry and arrogant. The stall owner was a teenager, but a three-storey fix, weak poor thing.

From Cao Kang's point of view, Ning Fan spit blood and directly asked this vendor the most direct question.

The other side is only a three-storey opener, and he Cao Kang is a melting spirit. How dare the young man lie in front of him!

Asked by Cao Kang, the teenager's face was frightened white. His spirit making skills are really poor. This spirit is not a tasting in the strict sense of the word, and naturally it is not a good wine.

But even if it's not good wine, at least the quality is safe, it's definitely impossible to spit blood on people!

Just as soon as he heard Cao Kang's bullying tone, the teenager knew that he would not give Cao Kang a satisfactory answer today. I fear that this matter is going to get loud.

Didn't you hear Cao Kang? It was Cao Kang's friend who threw up blood! He's a friend of the Fungling Monster. He can't be blamed for being a vein opener!

“Cao, Deacon Cao, the younger generation really don't know why this brother threw up blood, but the younger generation is willing to compensate...”

“Okay, repay! If you give me a gift, my friend won't go after it!” Cao Kang looked back, and Ningfan had erased the blood, just thinking about it.

Ning Fan was unobstructed, Cao Kangxin was relaxed and didn't want to make a big deal out of it. He was at least from the Bamboo and Green Palace. His Sect's wine threw up blood. He had excuses to train people and make claims, but he really wanted to treat this disciple, and he felt unnecessary.

“Yes! The younger generation is willing to compensate ten or ten pieces of Immortal Jade...”

The teenager was a little scared. Cao Kangtangtang is a master of melting spirit, but the butler of the outer door of the Zhuqing Palace specializes in the disciples of these newcomers.

Teenagers are afraid to offend Cao Kang. In order to make amends at this moment, they are naturally willing to destroy their money to extinguish the disaster. However, this money is inevitably a little scarce.

“Ten pixie balls? ”

Cao Kang smiled.

He gave this teenager a chance to make amends. Why is this teenager so uninteresting?

His wine spit blood on Ningfan, only ten pieces of Xianyu!

Who's Ningfan? Even if it's just a vein opener, but with a huge immortal jade, 1,000 immortal jades will be handed over to people randomly, and 10 immortal jades of rare teenagers will be rare?

“A hundred dollars!” Cao Kang spoke a cold tone.

“No, it can't be! A hundred yuan of Immortal Jade is the home of all the younger generations...” The teenager begged for mercy.

“Huh!”

Cao Kangxin was angry. Whatever, he gave the teenager a chance. The teenager didn't make a bona fide gift, so knocking and beating is fine.

Receiving people's money and fighting disasters for others, he has received a thousand Immortal Jades in Ningfan.

“You, come here! How much blood did he spit? How much blood did you lose?” Cao Kang lifted his sleeve, seemed to beat people up and scared the teenager silly.

In this scene, let Ning Fan shake his head helplessly. This Cao Kang is still a man of war. He thinks his spitting blood is caused by a teenager, so he has to help himself find a place?

But when does he need to find a melting spirit to find a vengeance for a pulsating ant?

“Cao Daoyou, calm down a little, this wine is fine, I spit blood for other reasons, it's none of his business. ”

Ning Fan whistled his sleeve, Cao Kang just felt his fist strength was soft, he couldn't even lift his strength, and his heart felt very strange.

“Yun Xiaoyu, are you all right? ”

“It's fine. It's good. I'll take it all. How much?” Ningfan asked with a smile.

“Uh, you bought it! Aren't you afraid to spit blood after drinking?” Cao Kang looked strange.

“There will be no more blood, that blood, which I had when I was a teenager with a grudge, has only been vomited so far. Thanks to this blood, I finally understood why it made me feel so... ”

With this shallow glass of water, it is easier than ever to get an idea.

“Yun, Yun, I made this wine, it's worth 200 Xianyu... Ugh, but I dare not charge you. You are a friend of Senior Cao, this wine should be given to you...”

The teenager was too afraid of Cao Kang to charge Ningfan.

“Really, if you don't charge me, I don't want your things for nothing. This wine is very good, it's from my hometown... Your ancestor, is he a monk of Wu Guo, out of 800 monks?” Ningfan asked with a smile.

“Not bad, Brother Yun, is Brother Wu a monk too!” The teenager was happy and had a great sense of knowing where he was from.

“Well, Wu Guo's wine is always unforgettable, memorable and resentful. I thought I'd forgotten my grudges, but eventually I realized that there were so many things in the world that I couldn't afford to let go. The bloodletting is still on my mind. Until the moment before, I drank your Wu liquor and my heart was clear, so I coughed up... vengeance, it's not that easy to let go. Wine doesn't wash away memories, it's just people's hearts. ”

Ning Fan's words, let Cao Kang and the teenager stand still, it's all strange. And Ningfan didn't explain too much, just a pack of storage bags, and took out a bottle of Pudan, and gave it to the teenager.

“If you don't take Xianyu, I'll give you Dan medicine. Your personality is too weak to be bullied into the door all the time. For a monk's life, it's always time to straighten his spine before he has a chance to ask. ”

Leaving Dan medicine behind, he took away all the spirit liquor, preferring to go straight away, while Cao Kang stood still completely.

Push the pulse, Dan! I'd rather give the teenager a whole bottle of punctuation! Twenty at least!

How much is this worth, at least 1000 Immortal Jade!

Buying a bunch of useless vanilla wine and spending another 1,000 pixie jades is too much.

“Waste! That's not how money works! Even if this little cloud friend doesn't have a concept of money, he should understand the precious value of Pushing Qi Dan! Or is it that Yun Xiaoyu is not strong, but the family has a big idea, and is used to the pulse breaking dan, and doesn't care about this dan medicine at all? Is there a Gindane sitting in his family? ”

Cao Kang took a deep breath and looked at Ning Fan's back. He increasingly felt that his guess was correct.

Not a descendant of the Golden Dan family, how could it be so golden as earth...

Complex glance at the teenager, Cao Kang cold-blooded, “My friend is fine, lucky for you, you continue to set the stall, do not mention the previous things to anyone! ”

“Yes, the younger generations dare not say anything.” The teenager is holding a bottle of Pulse Dan, and his heart is about to fly out of his voice.

Cao Kang snorted and quickly caught up with Ning Fan.

Seeing that Ningfan had finally come out of the spiritual wine area, he was not happy enough to see that Ningfan had entered the wine area.

This time, I'd rather drink all the wine than make up my mind.

Cao Kang wanted to cry without tears. He followed Ningfan. He wanted to eat fragrance and drink spicy wine. He didn't want to drink vanilla wine.

“Yun Xiaoyu, if the wine is not good, I have a friend in the Bamboo Palace who makes a delicious second pint, why don't I take you there? If you are happy, just buy me a few bottles, it would be better. Rest assured, I am familiar with that person and it is easy to get a discount...” Cao Kang almost begged.

“No, I don't think any wine is good. ”

“Hey...” Cao Kang sighed heavily.

He concealed that Fan Tie must not understand wine, fools know that one or two pints of spirit wine is better than Fan wine, but he prefers to drink Fan wine... No mistake, Fan definitely does not understand wine, he is just drinking and playing!

Cao Kang really wants to leave Ning Fan alone and take the yellow bamboo medal to the second wine tasting area for a quick drink.

However, when I think of Ningfan who doesn't understand alcohol, I worry that Ningfan has been deceived and spends a lot of money buying van wine.

“That's it, I followed Yun Xiao Friend, in case he was fooled... cough, it looks like he is protecting Yun Xiao Friend today, I don't want to drink two pints of spirit wine...”

Cao Kangzi could not have known what Ning Fan thought.

Ning Fan's heart was immersed in the wine made by the teenager, a pack of storage bags, took out a pot of Wu wine, drank it, quite proud.

“Good wine!” Ningfan praised.

“You've never had a really good drink..." Cao Kangbei defamed.

Cao Kang cares about the medicine of wine, but prefers to care about the reason in wine.

Through a sip of Wu Liquor, he pressed down his old grievances, coughed up a tumultuous blood clot and cleared his mind.

“Wu Jiu touched my memories, so I coughed up the bloodbath and depressed the demon. Wine lightens sad memories and retains joyful memories. Wine can be forgotten and booze can help. The former is forgetting, the latter is not forgetting...”

“To forget is to erase memories. Don't forget, it's frozen memories. There are 3,000 avenues in the wine, and what I see from the wine is a way of remembering and not forgetting... ”

“Memories! My new divinity, it must be just a word of memory! ”

Fan finally understands why he drinks and improves his mind.

Because his three contexts are one, after the sublimation, is the word "memories"!

Recall, is a very different meaning from other rainy, mountainous, etc.

Rain has entities, mountains have objects, but memories… are invisible!

When it comes to nine tastes, it's a first step.

So Ningfan's fusion of the three intentions and the creation of the memories is the second step of the situation, stronger than the intention of relocation!

This is a process of turning from reality to fiction.

I would rather have a third step in the world, from fiction to reality!

Such steps are compatible with the Immortal Emperor's pioneered cultivation!

The god of rain can dictate the weather. Mountain magic, can mimic mountains.

Memories, on the other hand, can influence and tamper with the memories of the Brothers, causing the Brothers to defeat themselves.

In the wine district, Fan walks past a stall.

All the drinks you try are mortal drinks that other monks don't see. But for Ningfan, all this wine is so precious that it is consumed.

These wines, though mediocre, are enough to impress Ningfan's memory.

Between this alternation of memories, Ningfan's memories escalated.

From Dacheng, Xu slowly made the transition towards completeness.

His most cherished memories were precisely the most ordinary.

What he most wanted to guard was precisely one of his closest relatives who accompanied him from ordinary to the top of the fairy path.

“This wine, though it is, has my memories. I would have been one of those who did not wish to be humiliated, and were rebellious in guarding the relatives of others. ”

“The divine will of rain, the magic of the mountains, and the devil's will are three distinct forces of context that could not be combined. The reason I was able to merge is because of my memories... With my memories of Seven Plum, I painted that picture of Snowflake Plum. In this memories, I forcibly merged the three scenarios... The new scenario after merging is the scenario of the second step of repair... the scenario of memories! ”

“I didn't understand before. Mortals get drunk. Why monks get drunk, too. At this moment I understand...”

“Mortals are drunk, they're drunk. Brother is drunk, drunk is the heart. Magic can protect you, but not your heart. If you have pain in your heart, you want to get drunk, you will get drunk after all. What do you mean, drunk? I asked myself, the answer was to die of alcohol or drunkenness, but I still didn't understand what it was. Now we know that death is... the heart! If your heart dies, you don't get drunk, everyone gets drunk...”

Ningfan drinks all the way, the previous one is still drunk, the next one is completely drunk, constantly switching between drunk and intoxicated.

His heart, in a scene of memories, constantly chooses to forget or not forget.

Love and vengeance, these two things, he can't forget, except for these things, he can forget.

Cao Kangyin was surprised. Ningfan at this moment gave him a delusion that he could only look up to.

Ning Fan's body has a temperament that can only be seen by the Old Goddess.

This temperament can infect Cao Kang. This temperament is called Memory Idea.

Cao Kang stood beside Ning Fan, and a scene in his mind seemed to emerge like a tidal wave, making him unable to do so.

Juvenile monastery, bidding farewell to his parents, learning success, his parents died... a pile of past events came to Cao Kang's mind, making him weep suddenly, suddenly only want to borrow alcohol to grieve.

Gradually, he began to taste vanilla, gradually, he was a little drunk.

Because his heart was upset and disturbed by Ningfan's memory power.

And Cao Kang's more appalling discovery, his memory, seems to be changing, seems to be being tampered with by life!

He never heard of anyone who could tamper with memories.

Search for soul annihilation, simple, tampering with memories, difficult!

What are memories? That word, it's a revolution, that word, it's a memory.

Memories, are memories retained in the round, no one can do anything but tamper with Heavenly Round!

Cao Kang secretly speculated that the strangeness on his body was caused by Ningfan.

For the first time, he began to doubt Ningfan. Doubting him was not a vein opener!

“Yun, Yun Xiaoyou, who exactly are you sacred... are you Jindan Senior! I don't think you're a vein opener! ”

“Me, that's me! ”

I prefer to keep my footsteps, my eyes clear, and my memory strength. At this moment, his memories are only one last step away from breakthrough.

He didn't continue to realize, because in front of him, there was a huge crowd blocking his way.

A large number of monks, hidden clusters of fourteen women, of whom twelve are sons and two are masters, do not see it as true.

“Everybody out of the Van Wine Zone now! No mistakes! Miss Tae-tae wants to drink here! ”

Four old melting spirits stepped forward and drove away a handful of monks in the Van Wine District.

Ning Fan's eyes swept through Ning Fan. At first sight, it was just a pulse break. He didn't think otherwise. Then he looked at Cao Kang. All three of them were a smile. Only a middle-aged man laughed. It seemed that Cao Kang had an old grudge.

“Cao Kang, a guest of honor has arrived, why don't you take your younger generation and get the hell out of here!” The man's name is Gong Yiu, Su and Cao Kang are not in harmony, and his tone is extremely unsolicited.

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