Grasping Evil

If Ouyang is warm, shake his head.

Speaking of which, this is actually his first encounter with Ouyang Warm. The gate was just a distant glance, not counting.

The first time I met him, but he was so enthusiastic about him, it really made Ningfan a bit overwhelming.

However, I have to admit that Ouyang has a strange temperament and is very attractive.

Her smile is like a nascent sunshine, giving people a warmth.

“Sorry, there are already divisions below, no other divisions will be added.” At least not as a disciple of medicine.

If you must be admitted, you will also be admitted as Elder Guest.

I just want to be the elder of the true Immortal Power. At least I need the power of the Immortal...

Ningfan was self-aware and would not be arrogant enough to add medicine.

Moreover, he was busy searching for fairy soul grass and did not have time to join the pharmacy.

By the way, Ningfan is the head of the Dark Sect, which is not low, but seems useless in the east.

“Ah, you got a teacher? What a pity... by the way, how about I recommend you to be my elder pharmacist?” Ouyang smiled.

“Young master, no! My Lord Pharmacist, the minimum requirement is to possess the dancing technique of life and immortality or seven revolutions! This person is not qualified enough...”

Wei's name is Liu Xianxian Qiao.

“Uncle Wei, you can't seem to object to my decision?” Ouyang warmly smiled and looked at Wei Shixian, in a very good mood.

Wei Zixian was helpless. She looked at Ning Fan again and smiled bitterly at Ning Fan. "Chiao Xiao, my little master's medicine soul is special, but she can perceive that people are good and bad. There must be something hateful about the people she hates. The people she likes must have unknown advantages. The little master is very fond of you. He wants to come to his little friend's reputation, but he will never be a traitor. It's just that my pharmacy is extremely strict, and I'm very strict about recruiting Elder Guest. Look, this Elder Guest thing...”

Well, he does have small arms to smash her thighs, so change your tactics and beg Ningfan to give up being a drug lord.

Ning Fan naturally understands the meaning of Wei's surname.

He knows he is not qualified to be a drug lord, but he is not rare to hug the legs of a drug lord.

This Wei Shixian seemed to take him too lightly.

“Don't worry, the younger generation has self-knowledge. I will not accept this position. ”

Turning to Ouyang Warm, he punched Ouyang Warm with courtesy. “The kindness of the young lady is well received, but I still have important things to do. I really don't intend to join the medicine. ”

That's the word, it's the sound.

Ningfan guesses that Ouyang Warm conceals gender, mostly because she is afraid that women can easily cause trouble.

And so he wouldn't break Ouyang Warm's female identity in front of outsiders.

Hearing Ning Fan say this, Ouyang's eyes filled with surprise, and his heart rose with regret.

It is surprising that Ning Fan has already seen her identity as a woman.

It is regrettable that Ning Fan, such Dando Junjie, is unwilling to join the medicine, there is an emotion that is worthless for Mengdu Pearl.

Her medicinal soul is very special and is a five-color medicinal soul documented in ancient legends.

She has been able to find a good repository over and over again, relying on five-color souls, not because the soul level is close to seven revolutions.

She can see people's hearts with five colored souls, and can discern good and evil in a single glance.

She could see that Fan, though not of the good kind, was not an adulterer.

“Forget it, if you don't want to be in the drug kit, I won't force you. My name is Ouyang Wen, and your name is Chiaki. Is your real name Chiaki?” The word Ouyang Warm was asked by voice.

“Friends?” Ning Fan flashed. His face was red and his friends were few.

Ning Lon is his brother, not a friend.

If you're friends, Muro is one, Liu Haoyue is one, then Wu Dun is one, and the others, it seems, are gone...

“Forget it, you don't want to make me a friend, just do it..." Ouyang Warm didn't make love, laughed softly.

“Ningfan. ”

Ningfan pronounced himself, walking towards a small garden full of medicine.

In any event, the woman had no malice towards him, as he could see.

The woman's medicine soul was so powerful that she could not perceive what was happening in her heart through the art of plagiarism, and she preferred not to do so.

Since this woman has been wanting to see Ningfan's medicine collection, she would rather cut a few pieces.

His soul is less powerful than Ouyang's warm five-color soul, but his luck is above Ouyang's warmth.

Heard Ningfan say his real name, Ouyang warm smile.

He looked quietly at Ningfan's choice of medicine collection, but did not interrupt or help each other.

A giant stone pile in the small garden, all hidden by the gods.

On each stone, the price is clearly marked.

The lowest price is 10,000, the highest, even tens of millions!

Ningfan walked in the small garden, palms touching a piece of blue stone, but no medicine soul perception.

At his Pharmaceutical Soul Level, he cannot perceive the Psychotropic Potion through the divine seal.

His soul is not an ancient legendary soul, not so powerful.

He closed his eyes and his body gradually rose to a black ray of luck.

Ordinary monks don't see the light of luck, but who can enter the heavenly trading city, which will be ordinary monks.

“Black luck! Worst of luck! This child has such bad luck, he dares to come and hide! ”

The lucky lady looked at Ningfan strangely, but he opened this fairy lucky casino.

Open a gambling shop all his life, what kind of monks he hasn't seen, and a lot of blacksmith monks.

Never a black monk can win half a dozen crystals from a gambling house, always losing again.

In his view, this Dark Shipping Brother would not have cut anything good if he had hidden it. It was just a waste of money for nothing.

He would not have paid attention to Ningfan such a broken seven generations. He would not have cared what color Ningfan's luck was if he hadn't seen Ningfan's 'affectionate relationship' with the drug disciple.

The old monsters here also looked at Ningfan with strange eyes.

Wei Shixian, standing behind Ouyang Warm, shook his head without a word, “It's black luck...”

Ouyang's warm eyes flashed slightly with a little surprise.

In her senses, Ningfan should not be a very unlucky man.

Her senses are always accurate, who wants the five-color soul to perceive acutely.

She was convinced of her feelings, and she was convinced that she would rather cut out something somewhat unexpected.

“Uncle Wei, do you think he'll lose money like everyone else?”

“Of course, he's hackneyed. It's not uncommon to cut out centenary potion. Well, maybe it'll cut out the hide...”

Wei Shixian said the word "hidden". All the monks in the venue, including Shixian, changed their face and hurriedly retreated.

I don't know, I really don't know!

Better luck than black, the chances of cutting out the hide are definitely not small!

Perhaps there will be a lot of people down here because of Ningfan's hideout!

Close your eyes and walk all the way through the small garden, palms touching a blue stone.

He has no experience and no powerful medicine soul.

When the purple movement is full, occasionally passing through some turquoise, the mind of Ningfan creates a subtle feeling.

Every now and then, he opens his eyes, pays the crystal and buys the medicine collection.

Along the way to the end of Pharmacopoeia Garden, Ningfan has bought seventeen pharmacopoeia.

Of which, the cheapest is worth 50,000 Daocheng, the most expensive, worth tens of millions!

“This pen is huge. Do you really want to hide it? ”

“Cough... you can't lose like this if you have any more money. He's hackneyed... chosen to hide everything. There will never be anything good. ”

“Are you ready to cut the stone? You won't let him really cut the hide. ”

A single voice spread around, but could not disturb Ningfan's mood.

Looking at the 17 gods in front of him, he had no waves in his face.

He chose to hide God, and even if he loses everything, he doesn't care.

If you choose the path you want to take, you must have the courage to bear all the consequences.

Cutting stones requires purchasing a 500,000 dao crystal blade specially made by Tianyun Gambling House.

Ouyang warms up the power of the medicine soul and slightly perceives Ningfan's selection of 17 hidden objects.

The quiet little face gradually grew heavier and more incredible.

“How could I not have noticed... that there was something missing...”

After sighing and sweeping away the colour of annoyance, Ouyang warmed up to Ningfan and turned to tell Wei's life fairy, “Uncle Wei, lend me your warrior to cut his stones. ”

Daoist soldiers, subordinate to the monks themselves, were born in Daoist, and cannot be taken away by others.

You can borrow it outside, but if you just read the monk's mind, the Taoist soldiers will return to your body.

Wei Shixian smiled awkwardly and took out the Fire Red Flying Knife.

He didn't want to show his soldiers too much, but the little master commanded him, how could he refuse?

“You want to cut my stones?” Ningfan gazed slightly and seemed to have noticed something. His eyes swept through 17 blue stones.

“Well, trust me.” Ouyang warmth is also a slight condensation of the eyes.

Ning Fan seemed to understand something and smiled thankfully at Ouyang's warmth.

He knows Ouyang Warm wants to help him.

So he smiled in good faith, even though he was heartless.

Lifting his palms, his memories seemed like snow and wind, shaped in Ningfan's palms and turned into a black and gold sword.

At the moment when this little sword appeared, even here, the fairy of life showed all its horror.

“Daoist! This child is not broken into seven pieces, but has a warrior! ”

“This is... the second step! This child actually fixed the power of the situation to the second step! ”

Wei Liuxian also had a shock of vision. He was always proud of himself. His peers Liuxianhan had several Dao soldiers, but he owned them.

Can't you be surprised to see that there are soldiers in Ningfan?

If you can have a Dao soldier before Cheng Xian, which is not an amazing generation of qualifications!

He underestimated Ningfan before!

Such a high qualification, the drug lord, why not!

“Is this your soldier?” Ouyang's warm little mouth didn't close in surprise.

In her capacity, her experience is rarely so surprising.

“Well, let me cut you a stone. ”

Ningfan handed the black gold sword to Ouyang Warm and treated each other with honesty. He was sincere.

After taking over the black gold sword, Ouyang warmed his cold sword body and found that the soldier had not tasted it.

Think about it, but feel normal.

At the very least, the Refinery will need to be cultivated with life fairies.

“Do you mind embarrassing yourself?” Ouyang's warmth reveals a cunning colour.

“Mind if I don't lose my life.” There is a great deal of meaning in the words of Fan.

He knows that there must be something wrong with his chosen hiding place.

If it was a murder, it would have killed countless people, including himself.

If it is a treasure burial, it may contain very rare antiquities, and it may cause too many pursuits.

Ouyang Warm wanted to help him avoid the god.

The two were not related to each other, but Ouyang Warm wanted to help him. This is where Ning Fan sighed and thanked Ouyang for his warmth.

“Then I cut it. Oh, cut this 100,000 first. ”

Ouyang warmed his hand and the black gold sword turned into a three-foot black sword just right.

Instead of cutting stones as carefully as usual, she chopped the bluestone straight into two pieces.

Whoa!

When a sword was broken, the psychotropic drugs in the Divine Reserve were cut into two sections, and the gas rapidly passed away.

Countless monks were struck by Ouyang's appalling way of cutting stones.

But Ning Fan was not surprised at all. He shook his head helplessly. "Sometimes, luck is really unreliable. ”

Destroyed by Ouyang's sword, it's a century-old potion...

This kind of psychotropic drug, if destroyed, will be destroyed. Naturally, no one will feel pain.

One of God's hidden century-old spirit pills, an old monster looking to Ningfan's eyes, all with deep sympathy.

That's black luck, spending 100,000 crystals cutting out centenary potion. Poor...

“Next, cut 50,000. ”

Whoa!

Another sword was chopped down, a millennium of psychotropic medicine was chopped by Ouyang Warm with a sword.

“Cough, cough, cough... millennial potion, another 50,000 crystals lost...”

Ouyang warmed Ning Fan's face without any discoloration, smiled and continued to cut the stone.

“Next, cut 200,000! ”

Whoa!

Five hundred years of psychotropic...

“Next, cut half a million! ”

Whoa!

Ten Thousand Years of Potions...

“Next...”

Less often, Ouyang Warm has cut 11 pharmacopoeia in succession, leaving only 6 uncut.

The 11 psychotropic drugs cut out, the oldest, were only 20,000 years...

“If you don't cut it, this soldier will return it to you, and it will be futile. The remaining six pills, stay for a souvenir...”

Ouyang Warm returned the black gold sword to Ningfan, and blinked slightly at Ningfan. Ningfan nodded, nodding his mind, and put the remaining six pills in the storage bag.

Everyone else looked sympathetically at Ningfan, spending more than 10 million crystals, and then cut out a pile of garbage powder. It's a good idea to be a black monk. It's like losing a bet.

“The remaining six pills, all non-heinous, can be cut open by themselves where no one can see them, otherwise the true immortals could kill you for treasure.” Ouyang Warm then preached to Ningfan.

“Thank you.” I'd rather hold my fist and Ouyang Warm smiles back.

“Your luck is good. Maybe it's because you're here that my luck interfered with me that I didn't realize that thing existed. Just a way of luck, not as high as possible. Sometimes things can be extremely counterproductive. Just like today, excessive reliance on luck can cause trouble. Be careful in the future, Chancellor Ning. ”

For Ouyang Warm's reminder, Ningfan is grateful again.

She's right.

Luck can help Ningfan cut out good things, but excessive luck may cause Ningfan to cut out too precious things in public, leading to the eyes of powerful brothers to snatch treasure...

This is the scourge of luck.

“Is the way of the world always the opposite... of luck, of life? ”

“The two poles of life, for life and death, are death at the end of life, and death at the end of life, which is life and death in a round. When life and death go beyond the circle and gain eternal life, there will be no end to this eternal life. If eternity is broken, it will be long dead, irreversible... and the opposite will be true...”

Ningfan's heart is enlightened, but Ouyang Warm once again shows a boring look and wants to go away.

“Do you still want to cut the stone? If you don't, I won't look at it. Let's go. ”

“Well, I'd like to cut some beasts. ”

Fan nodded, he didn't forget his original intentions. This time he came to the gambling house to make money, didn't he?

Most of those six collections are rare drugs and are not for sale.

You can't count on those six pills to make money.

“Beast collection?” As soon as Ouyang heard this, his eyes lit up and he seemed very interested.

“Then keep cutting. I'll see what you can cut out. But this time you have to be careful, because I don't know how to tell if the beast is hidden or not. If you cut out the beast of the rare world again, I'm afraid I won't be able to cover it up for you...”

“No problem, the beast is good and bad, I still know some. ”

In other words, I would rather walk towards a small garden stacked with beasts.

A broken old geek saw that Ning Fan had lost more than 10 million crystals, and dared to cut stones without a word.

Ten million crystals is a huge sum for a broken crystal.

If Fan had any more money, he wouldn't have to live with it. Knowing one's bad luck and cutting stones, one can hardly go back without hitting the South Wall.

Perhaps, that's the gambler's psychology. The more you lose, the more you want to fight, the worse you lose.

The life fairy present was also slightly shaking his head, and his heart for Ning Fan was quite light.

Being a master, gambling or gambling is fine, but you can't lose the most taboo.

Failure to lose indicates that this person's mind is too fragile.

The path of cultivation can't be smooth, it can be won every time.

Without a strong heart and a frank acceptance of failure, it would be difficult to reach the peak of this monastic path.

At a time when the people were thinking, Ningfan had bought a 1 million dao crystal and started cutting stones.

He was not worried about knowing what he would cut with his ancestral blood.

All the old monsters in the room shook their heads and sighed.

“You don't have to look, this time you must have thrown Dao Jing in the water again...”

“Perhaps he will cut out a vein-saving beast, unknown...”

Ningfan closed his eyes to cut the stone and sensed it by blood. He knew the location of the demonic beast in God's hiding place.

He had a black gold sword and cut the stones extremely fast.

Everyone else was worried about him, afraid that he would inadvertently cut the beast of the beast, but he was not worried.

Soon, the stone coat was completely cut off.

Indeed, a lot of people guessed the beginning, and guessed that the little beast in this beast collection was a vein opening beast.

Just no one guessed the end. Everyone was shocked when they saw that furry beast in a nasty, sleepy state!

When Ningfan held the furry fur ball beast in his arms, it was discussed in the fairy cloud casino.

“True... true blood demon beast, is the true spirit of pure blood! ”

“This beast has just created a demonic vein. If it has never woken up blood, it is the beast of true blood. If it wakes up three times, the blood of this beast may even reach the Wang blood level! This beast is likely to be a king in the future! ”

“By the way, what breed is this beast? How come my husband never heard of it? ”

“It's... it's... my husband knows this beast! This beast is an ancient extinct true spirit, spiritual choice! ”

“What! Spiritual choice! It is said that if it is Wang Blood Spirit's choice, once nine rounds of evolution have passed, he dares to feed on the true fairy's choice! If you can harvest this beast as a demon pet, raise it to nine evolutions...”

The gaze of an old beast is greedy, watching the white fur ball in Ningfan's arms.

Rather than cutting out the beast, he did not intend to adopt it, nor did he have the patience to spend hundreds of thousands of years raising it to nine evolutions.

He cut out the beast just to sell the money.

“A hundred million crystals, sell the beast.” He was simply stunned by the price he asked for.

With 100 million, you can buy such a promising monster?

Although this beast may not really wake up to King's blood, even if it wakes up to King's blood, it may not be able to complete nine evolutions, but spending 100 million crystals to buy a possibility is also worth it.

Just a few life fairies wanted to buy the beast, Ouyang warmed his eyes and looked at the white fur ball in Ningfan's arms, lowlands,

“Well, that... that little thing is so cute, I want it, sell it to me, okay? ”

Whoa!

Ouyang warmed his mouth and those who wanted to buy the beast's life immortal sighed, but did not dare to fight.

How dare they compete with the Pharmacopoeia?

“You want it?” Ning Fan thought about it and handed the fur ball directly into Ouyang's warm arms.

“If you want, I'll give you a gift. ”

Without Ouyang warmth, Ningfan would probably cut out a lot of trouble from the medicine bank.

This billion-dollar crystal prefers not to ask for it with a benefactor.

Some of the beasts here are money making beasts. Giving one to Ouyang is no big deal.

“Give it to me?” Ouyang warmly hugged the furry little fur ball and loved it.

When I looked at Ningfan, I smiled straight to the bottom of my eyes.

“Then I won't take it. Well, this little fur ball is so cute. It's called Ning Xiao Ball. It's called Fur Ball. ”

“What!” Wei was surprised.

As far as he knew, men who wanted to knot their little ancestors were like those who crossed the river, but never received a man's gift from their little ancestors.

I'd rather give her something, she wants it!

Is it because you really like this little animal, or...

Ningfan felt speechless.

That ugly little guy, just call it hairball, why call it Ning Xiaoqiu.

Is Ouyang Warm humiliating him? This woman must not be so bored.

- Like him? The woman had a crush on him, but not on him. At best, she was friendly.

It's just a friend-to-friend joke...

That's it, Ning Xiao Ball prefers Xiao Ball.

“That's right! Isn't Chiaki a black monk? How could he have cut such a powerful treasure? ”

“Is it true that today is the official day of the flight?" It's my turn over day for bad luck! ”

Lao Dao's constant pinching of fingers revealed an incomprehensible expression.

No, no, the sky machine is intact today, it hasn't moved, how can a little fat sheep cut out such a precious hidden animal.

The priest looked at Ningfan indissolubly, and some old monsters of life remembered something.

“Did you step on that shit when you went out today?” The old cleric suddenly pointed to Ningfan and asked nervously.

Yes, it must have been Ningfan who stepped on the shit and got lucky!

Otherwise, he would have guessed that the planet had made a big mistake!

After so many years of kidnapping, the Old Dao Pit of the Divine Stick is counted as not missing. If the machine is truly counted once, the machine will be counted twice in the future!

It's over. It's over. Don't let him make a mistake!

“Step on the shit?” I'd rather watch the club's old ways without a word.

If you really have to step on a piece of shit to get lucky once, you don't know how much shit you're going to step on in your life.

Ignoring the old ways of the Goddess, Fan continued to pick up the hideout.

The old Dao of the Divine Stick laughed heavenly and gradually regained his confidence.

That's it!

This little fat sheep just took a shitty luck, shouldn't have taken a second walk, the east of the sky machine is a flash, he won't take a shitty luck twice in a row.

“I want this. ”

Ningfan bought another beast collection for 2 million dao crystals!

Lao Dao's heart suddenly mentioned the eyes of his voice, but those immortals looked very seriously at Ningfan, and nobody disturbed Ningfan Cutting Stone.

These life fairies have noticed that it is not luck that prefers to hide the beast!

It's Shenton!

This child has the ability to recognize the best and worst of beasts!

Whoops!

A piece of stone clothing was rapidly cut open by Ningfan. At the moment of cutting the stone clothing, a fierce beast smell of life fairy emerged from the hiding place.

It's a flying beast wrapped in blood, can't see the truth!

Without saying a word, he hastily retreated behind the immortals of life and faded away.

“A hundred million crystals, sell this beast! Anyone who wants it, grab it first, and then pay! ”

“Here it is! True bloody geese! ”

All the immortals here breathe instantly and their eyes are hot.

Even immediately, three old monsters from Xuan's early days seized the beast.

Although this beast was first cultivated by the human Xuan, its speed is not less than that of the later Brothers of the Human Xuan, it is a great riding spouse!

“Ha ha! Nobody robs this goose with my husband! This beast, my husband bought it! ”

A middle-aged, bloody little old man threw a storage bag at Ningfan, of which Hercules had 200 million crystals.

“More money is a reward for you! My husband once set up a hundred million crystal bounty, searching everywhere for the true spirit of blood geese, but he couldn't find it! This beast matches the skill practiced by the old man. If the old man manages this ride, the speed can be crowned by the immortal realm! Brother Ghost, don't go any faster than my husband! ”

“This beast, nobody will rob my husband! ”

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