Grasping Evil

Ten days passed.

The healing speed of the Xuan Yin is 100 times faster than that of the outside world.

Ningfan refined the Spirit Dandelion and eventually healed the dark wound.

After the wound healed, the magic even improved slightly, reaching 76,000 yuan.

With an inner look at himself, Ningfan's face is waveless.

The immortal seal in the body, though powerful, is not enough to fear.

There are ten golden crystals in the atrium, a crystal that devours the ancient divine aroma of condensation and is full of 20,000 yuan of magic.

If you have enough time to refine it, you can multiply it and increase it by 40,000 yuan.

He still has 420,000 crystals in his hand. If he tries to refine them, he can improve his powers by 84,000 yuan.

There are plenty of Daoguo and Dan medicine in hand. If you refine all of this, you can break into 200,000 yuan by yourself.

200,000 yuan of magic can be compared to the old monster of the broken triple heavens!

Unfortunately, Fan Fan's heart is not broken enough.

And he hasn't had enough time to refine this treasure.

Refining all celestial treasures takes at least a hundred decades, and even with 100 times the speed of refining and digestion of the Xuan Yin, it takes a year or even years.

“The upgrade is not in a hurry. It is imperative to find your mother and father...”

“Find her, or else you will be a son...”

Ningfan stood up and met Lo, but he didn't say much. He swung away from the shadow.

In the moment of departure, the preaching was ignored, "I am not far from the realm of broken voids. On the day I succeed in shattering my void, I will be able to take complete control of the Xuan Yin Realm and help you escape from poverty. Promise you'll do it soon! ”

“Really...” Luo Nodded, thinking about something else, expressing a slight loss.

If she is broken, she will be able to escape from the shadow.

It's just that after she gets out of trouble, where does she go from...

She has a mission of revenge. Maybe after she gets out of poverty, she'll split up with Ningfan...

“Seems... somewhat reluctant...” Roger sighed.

...

Ningfan returned to the outside world, walked out of Sifan Palace, walked out of Seven Plum City, with a resolute color in his eyes.

He struck several propaganda swords to inform the women of their own whereabouts, while the rear shelf lit up and rushed towards Zhongzhou.

Su Yan just returned from outside the city and saw the light of Ning Fan's departure.

She wanted to ask Ning Fan's whereabouts and suddenly received a sound sword light.

There are only two words in the audio.

Zhongzhou!

“Is the master going to Zhongzhou again..." Su Yan looked at Ningfan's distant light, slightly silent.

It was also the first time she had seen Ning Fan show such resolute eyes, like a sword, the sharp and unstoppable.

She didn't know what Ningfan was going to do in Zhongzhou, and she wouldn't ask too many questions, very nicely.

All she knows is that it must be a very important thing for Fan to go to Central State.

No one can stop Ningfan from completing this!

This goes, rather than taking anyone with him, he wants to do it himself.

He was supposed to die as a baby, and his mother risked her life to save him.

If you can't get your mother back, you will feel guilty forever if you can't rest in peace for the rest of your life!

“Mother... the child will find you! ”

When I think back to the dream I saw in the Crying Blood Forest, my eyes flashed with sadness and then revealed a more decisive look.

People have parents. He prefers fans, too!

At this moment, Ningfan is not a demon, not a monk, just a man.

Wealthy or poor, noble or humble, immortal or mortal, parents cannot be abandoned as long as they are sons!

Ning Fanlian flew several days into Zhongzhou, stopping at the tallest mountain peak of the rainy country.

The Rain Nation is an intermediate cultivation country located in the central region of Zhongzhou.

And the highest mountain in Rain Country, named Manlu Peak, is about 300,000!

A nine-day rainstorm at this location would be enough to cover the entire state!

On top of Mount Manlu, a gala is being held.

The master of the rainy kingdom, Lady Yu, who was cultivated by the maestro of Dom Yuan, is preaching here for the maestro of his country.

He talked about how to fix the rain. There were so many monks in the water industry in Rain Country. Tens of thousands of monks came to hear about this event.

“Rain, taken from water, becomes cloud fog and falls to ganlin. Rain belongs to the water industry, and good things do not compete, so the rainmakers are often gentlemen who are as warm as rain...”

Mistress Yu said half the words, suddenly felt a strong and overwhelming momentum, under the deterrence, it was open tongue, can no longer speak.

It was an irresistible atmosphere, so overwhelming that the monk of the hall could not breathe.

Tens of thousands of brothers present felt this downward spiral.

In this momentum, a melting spirit, an old Golden Dan monster, trembled irresistibly.

At this moment, tens of thousands of people simultaneously looked up and found themselves standing proudly over Mount Manlu, a young man in white.

The youth surrounded by a bright green light, at this bright moment, the whole rainy country suddenly clouds and clouds, the appearance of mountain rain!

“Bold! Lady Yu preaches here, who are you, dare to do business!” A spiritual brother-in-law who knew not the thickness of the heavens and the earth stood up, pointing to the young man in white in the sky and scolding.

His words had just fallen, and the young man in white in the sky suddenly swept his eyes.

That gaze was very calm, slightly bluished with a blue sky, without any waves.

But just one glance almost turned this spiritual monk's body into pus blood!

This young man in white only has one eye, enough to destroy the spiritual monk!

The only reason the spirit was alive was because the young man in white didn't want to kill it.

“Shut up! This man, this man... is not guilty! ”

Yufu stood up and looked at the young man in white with panic. He also looked at the spoken spiritual monk.

As Rain Lady, I don't know that Ningfan is the Rain Realm Clothes.

But Lady Rain can see how extraordinary this young man in white is, not the one he can provoke!

He remembered the rain all his life, but he realized the meaning of the rain even though he had not yet become a god. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Yufu looked at the young man in white with panic. He recognized him! The sparkling sky and blue light around the young man in white is clearly a terrible rainy force!

That is true rainfall, and this rainfall is so high that the rainfall lady can't help but fight chestnuts!

Under this rainfall, the thin rainfall inside the rainmaker almost collapsed completely.

The young man in white stood above the sky, as if he could rule the heavens, as if he could call the wind to rain at will!

This young man in white is Ningfan!

Yufu implicitly speculated that the young man in white was at least an old monster of late deification, and had cultivated the realm to the high realm.

This monster, he can't provoke it, the whole rainy country can't provoke it!

“My lord, there are some things that must be done here at Manlu Peak. Would you please give me a face and leave? ”

“Since seniors have things to do, seniors and others naturally do not dare to disturb seniors here.” Lady Yu shook her fist with respect and did not dare to complain.

He gave the order to disperse tens of thousands of listening monks on Mount Manlu.

Then he respected Ning Fan and turned away.

“Wait a minute.” Ningfan called Lady Rain.

“Ask the senior what else he has to say. If the latter can help the senior one or two, go to the soup to make a fire, he will not quit.” Lady Yu's heart panicked. I wondered why Ningfan had called him to go. I wondered if she had offended Ningfan by saying something.

As soon as I thought I was likely to offend a powerful man in the later stages of the deification, Yufu's years of preaching was a sudden mess.

“This Dan, you take it, is kind of a compensation for the kind of sermon you are disturbed by. ”

Preferably, a bottle of Dan pops up and passes into Rain Lady's hand, while a roll of back sleeve robes, the wind blows Rain Lady directly out tens of thousands of miles away.

Lady Yu also has time to take a closer look at the Dan bottle in her hand. It has been blown tens of thousands of miles away. The secret passage of Ningfan is amazing.

Take another look at the medicine in your hand and immediately reveal the colour of joy.

“This is... an enchantment that improves the chances of God succeeding! Thank you very much! ”

Lady Yu was so excited that her fondness for Ningfan rose rapidly. If this biochemical god succeeded, she would surely be grateful to Ningfan.

He naturally did not know that it was important to him to live like a god, it was just a useless pill that he had taken from some bad luck.

...

Ningfan demobilized the crowd and stood at the top of Mount Manlu.

His eyes were full of blue rain, and he suddenly pinched his knack and carried out the famous technique of raining ancestors - the rain of the sky!

“Nine days of rain, reading through the realm, clouds for my eyes, rain for my thoughts...”

Ningfan ten fingers pinched, the whole rainy country millions of miles of land, suddenly the sky rain.

The rain is spreading further afield, extending as far away as seven or eight monks, 70 million miles across the earth.

At this moment, Ningfan only carried out the Hao Tian Rain technique, only a single day of rain can cover 70 million miles of the earth.

He changed his technique and continued to carry out the second and third types of rain.

Hao Tian, Yang Tian, Red Tian, Zhu Tian, All Day, Sunny Tian, Xuantian, Changing Tian, Juntian...

From three days of rain to six days of rain to nine days of rain...

At this moment, Ningfan eyes are closed, but there are clouds as eyes, and rain as minds.

A quiet rain of moisture, centred on the rainy country, swept across the entire state!

Fan's face is slightly pale. It will never be easy to carry out this technique, and it is very heavy on the mind.

His beliefs spread along the rain to the whole of Zhongzhou and to the thirteen areas of the Ninth Hall of the Five Kingdoms.

Whether it's a closed country or a long dry one, it's all raining down at this moment!

Snow Country, Yin Moon Country, Leaving Japan, Thousand Fantasy Country, Sky Cloud Country... everything is in the eyes of Ning Fan.

Ningfan's thoughts swept through every river, swept through every valley, and searched for a hint of motherhood.

No, no...

His mind dug three feet into the earth, seeping beneath millions of feet to search.

His mind was high and high and he searched millions of places in the sky.

His minds permeated a restricted area, and his minds could not be stopped by the magic of immortality.

His mind swept through more than 300 cultivating nations in Zhongzhou, but he still couldn't find a hint of his mother's breath.

Ningfan fist clenched, nails deeply into the meat.

If he can't find his mother, what exactly is he doing...

All of a sudden, Fan opened his eyes and his eyes were clear.

“Found it! ”

He, found a hint of Ning Qian!

He just didn't think that Ning Qian's breath would appear in such a place.