Grasping Evil

The bamboo grove in front of you stretches for a hundred miles and is suddenly a huge bamboo sea.

I preferred to go to the bamboo sea in the tree boundary and leave behind a period of time. Now I have to have some memories.

Hollow bamboo, with soul dwelling; soul roots, in bamboo hearts; soul roots, bamboo hearts, indivisible...

I don't know how the little days went after Muro the old tree and his old lover were reunited... how are the relatives and friends of the rain realm now... is my mother awake... is the dawg fruit planted by my master ripe...

Shaking his head, Ningfan put away his thoughts, slowly moved forward in the bamboo forest, and carefully observed the changes in the surrounding bamboo sea.

With his derailment talent, he is able to see the illusion pattern here. There are no fairy king phantom beasts here, even the bamboo sea in front of them is false and does not exist.

Being outside the bamboo forest, he thought he could easily break the bamboo sea illusion with his talent.

But once you step into the bamboo forest, it's another feeling, the illusory bamboo sea, that suddenly gives you a very real feeling. In the middle of Lushan, Ningfan can't see through the bamboo sea.

Gradually, Ning Fanfan's eyebrows became heavy.

He had been walking in the bamboo forest for a long time, but somehow he always had a sense of being in place, as if every time he walked, the whole bamboo sea would follow one step.

It is obvious that the feeling of Bamboo Sea illusion has been broken, but after the discovery, it is often helpless to discover that you are still actually in another layer of illusion.

No, not just delusions! It's really just a step back!

Ningfan looked at the leather map and found that there was still very little lit area on the map, which shows that he seemed to have gone a long way in the bamboo forest, in fact, it was just a step in place...

One incense past, two incenses past... preferred to circle around, somehow, directly out of the bamboo forest, back to the original place.

This is the only way to face the power of this bamboo forest illusion.

“This bamboo forest illusion doesn't seem as simple as I thought.” Ningfan insides.

The Tu Wang was a little speechless, to Ning Fan Dao, “Okay, kid, put me down, you've been circling here for half an hour, although the illusion trial will last long enough for a month, you can't waste so much time. It's just that for so long, I've adapted a little bit to the power of repression here, so I can walk freely. ”

Quite simply, the slaughter of the Emperor's fiber waist twisted, jumped from Ningfan's hug, landed on the ground, moved a bit of numbness, and then looked at Ningfan strangely.

Stare.

Stare.

Stare.

Fan was a little uncomfortable being stared at, and asked, "Why are you staring at me like that? ”

“I'm looking at a freak, the most amazing freak in the world.” The slaughterhouse answered with seriousness.

“Freak? Is the girl talking about me... I don't know how to explain this. ”

“If there is such a person in the world, he is a magical illusion genius who can ignore even a great illusion like [Five Fingers Illusion], but is also difficult to live in by the district entrance level [Bad Tai Xuan Illusion]. Is this person a freak? ”

“What is Five Fingers Illusion... and what is Tai Xuan Illusion?” Ning Fan moved inside and asked.

“That's not the point. The point is, your illusion talent is very distinct, but there doesn't seem to be any systematic learning of illusion at all." But it is? ”

“Well, I haven't really studied illusion systematically… girls have good eyesight.” I'd rather nod.

“Good eye? It doesn't take much good eyesight to see through this. I'm afraid any illusion teacher at the Immortal Emperor level can see that your illusion foundation is very shallow. I watched your illusion means, seemed to know only the method of hard touching and forcibly breaking the illusion, not even the most basic ‘attacking falsehood’, 'honesty cloth falsehood', let alone ‘living illusion’, ‘death illusion’, ‘too Xuan 8,000 illusion’ and these deep things, only know to wander in the bamboo forest, this is not possible. ”

“Indeed, your illusion talent is very high. With your illusion talent, it is not difficult to forcibly break ordinary illusions, but know that many of the illusions in the Fire Spirit Tower are the famous Taixuan illusions of ancient times. If you do not understand the deep illusion principle, you will not forcibly break these ancient illusions unless you have been repaired far beyond the formation...”

“Do you really think that no one in the Witchcraft Department or Fantasy Sea Department can understand the true situation of the Fantasy Bamboo Forest here? Are you really afraid of the false fairy king roaring around here and hurrying away? Others I don't know, there must be a few people in the illusion sea to discover the reality of illusion here, after all, in the illusion sea, but there is the original retention of" The Eight Thousand Illusions of Tai Xuan ", surely someone can discover the existence of Tai Xuan illusion here, which decisively abandoned this place, but chose to illuminate the map of other places. ”

Attacking falsehood, honesty, fabulousness, illusion, illusion of death... these terms, which I have heard before only in ancient books, do not understand what they say.

Four days of illusion master is too few, the passing on of illusion inheritance is even less pathetic, these terms seem to be extremely deep knowledge of illusion, it is not surprising that those who do not understand these. The demon race is very good at illusion. There is a great deal of ancient illusion handed down. Unfortunately, Ningfan has never been to the upper realm of demons. If he goes, it is likely that he will learn this knowledge of illusion...

As for the Eight Thousand Fantasies of Lawson, Fan promised that he would definitely hear the term for the first time.

Ning Fan knew that the slaughter king said so much, most of them wanted to dial one or two, of course he would not give up this learning opportunity. This is the illusion emperor is pointing out his illusion. If he can exchange this learning opportunity, Fan Fan believes that there are many monsters in the heavens and the earth, and is willing to come here to listen to the teachings of the illusion emperor.

“Senior is saying that the illusion of this bamboo forest is not the ordinary fairy illusion, but the 'Tai Xuan illusion' mentioned by senior?” Ningfan gazed and asked.

“Nice, here illusion, is exactly one of Tai Xuan illusion. In too ancient times, Buddhist zong had a magical talent, called Tai Xuan people, who was not cultivated to be the best, but the understanding of illusion is enough to be one-sided. This person searched over 8,000 illusions most powerful between heaven and earth, compiled into a book, and after the book was completed, he was named" Eight Thousand Fantasies of Tai Xuan ", divided into three articles: upper, middle and lower. The last recorded illusion was the strongest, followed by the middle, and the next one the weakest. However, even the weakest illusion is enough to be crushed by the first-degree true immortal and used as a base card magic. ”

“Because of the presence of Tai Xuan people, the descendants even took the title of Tai Xuan illusion as a generic name for powerful illusion, and the three classes above are classified as Tai Xuan illusion. The bamboo forest illusion here is just an illusion too subtle. If the practitioner is slightly weak, with your skills, it is enough to forcibly break the technique and walk deep into the bamboo forest. But unfortunately, the practitioner is the Fire Tower itself… so that you can only hope to break the illusion if you understand its true location. ”

“I know, you sensed the bamboo forest deep bamboo baby, so you wanted to go into the bamboo forest. So, you follow me, and I'll take you into this bamboo forest. Well... I can't, although I can walk already, but some places where the disease should be, can't run too fast, can't pull the illusion distance... just hold me a little longer, under my command, can naturally go deep into the bamboo forest! ”

The slaughterhouse walked to Ningfan and said very calmly, "Hug! ”

“... oh.” Fan answered and lifted the slaughterhouse up again. Because of the previous experience, this time around, neither of us was too embarrassed, very calm, the nose tipped into the royal scent of slaughter, fine sniffing, there was a hint of honey sweetness. I was restless, but I didn't pay attention.

“What are you smelling!” The royal slaughter frowned, and although she did not mind physical contact between men and women, she did not want to be publicly molested like Ningfan.

“I'm sorry.” Sniffing at each other's body fragrances was discovered. Forgive me for being so thick, I couldn't help but be embarrassed.

“Never mind, if you want to smell it, you can't. By the way, don't call me" Green Spirit. "” It doesn't matter to see Ning Fan if he's not playing games with intent, but instead he laughed at Ning Fan.

“Well, isn't Green Spirit a girl's alias? Is that your real name? ”

“Of course it's a real name. That's all I'm disguised as. It's a real name. ”

“Oh, I thought the girl's real name was Slaughter? ”

“... is there any woman in the world with that name... The slaughter of the emperor is just a code name for my participation in the Blood Martial Arts, just like your code name for killing foxes, it doesn't make much sense. Call me Green Spirit in the future, Chief Girl's call, listen to the upset. Well, I won't call you a kid anymore, but I'll call you by your name. After all, there's a lot of respect for you. Well, gossip, there's been a change in the illusion breath here, and you move in the direction I instruct you to. Twenty steps south, eleven steps west, another direction, from this direction into the bamboo forest! ”

The slaughterhouse commander in his arms.

Oh, there seems to be no way to call this delicate woman after the slaughterhouse. Even if she kills like a numb in front of her, she won't bear such a name.

Green Spirit is it...

Ningfan moved into the bamboo forest as directed by the slaughterhouse. Then, under the command of the slaughterhouse, he approached a little bit towards the depths of the bamboo forest.

“Nine steps west, one step back, two steps south, three breaths of speed, slow. ”

“Three steps east, three steps west, two steps east, two steps west… one step at a time, then slow down. ”

“Seventy-nine steps west, sick, ten steps at a time! ”

“Two hundred and twenty-seven steps east, then one breath and thirty steps! ”

“Again! ”

“Slow down! ”

“Wave your hands and break the thirteenth purple bamboo on your left! ”

“Move this stone! ”

With regard to the command of the slaughterhouse, he was rather confused and seemed to have a diaphragm barrier that he could not understand.

He embraces the beauty, speeding like a leopard, slowly climbing like a turtle, sometimes east, sometimes west, sometimes destroying some bamboo. I don't know how long it's been going on, between the dense bamboo gaps in front of me, suddenly I'm happy, revealing a huge open space.

The slaughterer said ‘to’ and jumped from Ningfan's arms and gauged around with interest.

As soon as Ning Fan was light-hearted and his hands were free, he took out the map to look at it. He found that he knew so much about kung fu. The area of phantom bamboo forest on the map had all lit up. Apparently, under the seemingly incomprehensible command of the slaughterhouse, Ning Fan had travelled all over the bamboo forest 100 miles and finally reached the depths of the bamboo forest!

Here, it's more intense to draw the smell away from the blood.

Fan put away the map, looked around, then raised his head, suddenly his face stagnated.

But above the empty space, the bamboo leaves are dancing, and hundreds of illusory purple and black birds are dancing, all in the form of shadows, shining bright light, crisp and clear in the middle of the sky, like illusions!

With the glow of bright wings flowing, the place is like a dream, the air has a more intermediate scent nose, refreshing mind, and the surrounding purple bamboo ghost, this bamboo forest is deep in a kind of empty and isolated beauty.

“What a beautiful place, it turns out, is it because it grows clouds of blood?” The slaughterhouse lazily stretched out a lazy waist and turned to Ning Fan Dao, “Kid... No, Ning Fan, do you know why so many flying bird ghosts are dancing here? ”

“Didn't the girl say that it was because of the cloudy fruit. ”

“Do you know what cloud-blooded fruit is? ”

“Don't know.”

“Cloud-blooded fruit, which belongs to the congenital spirit medicine, is a unique psychic drug of my Greater Belgian people. Eating this fruit raw will enhance the morale and blood of the monks in order to achieve the purpose of strengthening part of the flesh. This creature is born of blood. It will grow in the falling land of the mighty of the Immortal Emperor. It will be nourished by the blood of the mighty and will gradually form. Then suck heavenly essence, slowly grow, when mature, the spirit fruit body becomes empty, transformed into a mirage of the sky. The blood of the strong as a nutrient varies, as does the potency of this soul. Watch the flying bird phantom here... No, not ordinary flying birds, these flying bird shadows should be the kind of demons no doubt... the evil of the feather demons, take off! In this way, the effect of this cloud-blooded fruit should be to increase the gas-blood in both eyes, which can greatly increase the Master's vision to achieve the effect of amplifying illusion detection. ”

Ningfan's heart is sure that these flighty, dancing fluorescent birds are a disengaged phantom. The cloud fruit that must have grown here has consumed the blood nutrients that drive the demon beast away, so it can illuminate some illusions.

“The shadows of flying birds here are all made of cloud blood. If you want to collect this fruit, you must catch the only real shadow of flying birds. Ningfan, by your abilities, you can see that flying bird is the entity, right? ”

“I'll try. ”

Ningfan's illusion is perhaps truly talented and fundamentally deviant, as the slaughterhouse said. However, he recognized the work of illusion, but first class, away from the illusion talent, combined with the powerful purpose of celestial humanities, easily found the entity from hundreds of flying bird shadows. However, Ning Fan's figure fluttered slightly and then stood still. It seemed that he had never left the place, had never jumped, but had caught a flying bird shadow in his hand from the air.

The flying bird shadow caught by Ningfan punched his wings and found that he could not escape from Ningfan's palm, his helpless figure swung, turning into a luminous, white, red fruit, like a baby blowing the fragile skin.

Cloud Blood Fruit!

At the moment of obtaining this cloud-blooded fruit, other false bird shadows disappeared.

Touch the slightly icy cloud of blood in your hand, preferring to feel the excitement of lifting yourself away from your veins. Obviously, the result is to nourish and consume the withdrawal blood, only to enhance the illusory vision for others, and for Ningfan, to enhance the effect of the withdrawal blood vein.

No mistake, the butcher did not lie to himself, just touch the fruit, he can understand the many benefits of the fruit by the blood sensation...

It's not that I didn't think of eating this fruit alone, it's just...

Noticed the slaughterhouse's enthusiasm for the fruit, he had to calm down and depressed his bloodthirst.

It is true that he entered here in the presence of this cloud-blooded fruit. It would be better if he could get it. But he also understood that without the help of the slaughterhouse, with his illusion power, it was impossible to get into the depths of the bamboo forest and get this cloud fruit.

This fruit should belong to the slaughterhouse.

“With the illusion power below, it would not have been enough to get into the depths of the bamboo forest, relying solely on the girl's fingertips to get in here. Girl seems to need this fruit, take it.” Ningfan smiled and stuffed the cloud-blooded fruit to the slaughterhouse.

When the King looked at Ning Fan's eyes, he became a little strange, as if he had never seen such a generous person before.

After a slight lag, the lips pulled up a smile.

“I don't care if it's normal cloud blood fruit, but the effect is a bit special, and for me, it has a lot of advantages… but... You seem to need this fruit as well. Why don't we eat half of this fruit? ”

“Half each?” Ning Fan was slightly surprised.

“This fruit can only be taken raw, and there is a further disadvantage: once collected, it must be eaten in a fragrance, otherwise it will wither quickly and become useless. In my Great Beloved, this fruit vegetable has a 'flower in the fruit' reputation because it lives and dies. Don't waste your time, it's settled. Half for each person, half for you, half for me!” The slaughterhouse gently plugged the cloud-blooded fruit back into Ningfan's hands.

If there was nothing unusual about exploring this fruit, I would almost think that such a delightful slaughter of the emperor had set some sort of calculation in the fruit to entice him to eat it.

After a dark inquiry, I prefer to apologize for my own little man's heart, and the fruit is true.

So he can eat the other half and eat the other half for the slaughterhouse?

Well, somehow, Ningfan's brain made up for that scene, the slaughterhouse's soft lips were slightly flaky, Jinjin tasted his leftover fruit, refreshed posture, and he didn't want to have his saliva on it...

“Let's eat first, girl.” With that in mind, it would be better if Fan decided to let the slaughterhouse eat first.

After a moment's deep look at Ning Fan, he smiled unexpectedly. “Oh, what a prudent boy...”

I'm afraid I'm going to do something in this fruit, so let me eat first, shall I? Oh, that's cautious, put it in the real world, but it's not a mistake. Also, I wanted you to eat first so you could eat some more. Since you doubt me, then I'm welcome...

Mindful of this, the slaughterhouse was no longer polite to Ning Fan. In a few moments, he ate most of the fruit.

About two thirds of them were eaten, leaving only one third for Ning Fan...

“Here's the rest for you, giggle, eat quickly, and when the time comes, this fruit medicine will run out. ”

Ningfan looked at only a third of the cloud fruit in his hand and was covered in black lines.

Half of the people we promised!

The King of the Hall of Fantasy, who walks half-step into the hallowed mighty, the Emperor of the Hall of Fantasy, can't believe it!

It is only because of the point of slaughter that we can get this fruit for nothing and eat a third for nothing. It is also good.

Ningfan delivered the fruit to his mouth, opened his mouth to bite, and suddenly noticed the residual edge, hidden traces of rouge...

So I raised my eyes and looked at the lips of the slaughterhouse very strangely. Eat it like this, it looks like you will eat the rouge of the slaughterhouse together...

“Eat up, eat up. We still have business to do. Although this illusion will last for a month, we need a lot of time just to get to the bottom of the sixth tower.” Ning Fan was too late to say anything, and the slaughterhouse was forced to hurry.

She obviously mistakenly thought that Ning Fan was timid and cautious and did not dare to eat the fruit she had eaten, so she could not help but snatch the remaining third of the fruit! Unrighteously, she rarely sends a goodwill and shares the treasure hunting income with the younger generation in front of her. The other side also doubts her. Heh, heh... she really wants to kill people to spill fire.

“This woman seems to have misunderstood something...”

I'd rather shake my head than care about the rouge on the fruit. The tiger chews the wolf and eats the remaining fruit with just a few bites.

The first feeling is that the fruit is so sweet, it is the kind of sweetness with the smell of blood silk. Obviously, this taste is due to the fact that the fruit is based on blood.

The second feeling is that the rouge is also quite sweet, it has the smell of honey, and I don't know what rouge the Emperor uses. It seems that the woman who is more brutal is also a woman after all, or can wear makeup.

The third feeling… is that the drug power of the fruit is too great! If you want to, it's a congenital spirit medicine, although it's only a third, so eat it raw, it's still different!

See Ningfan's face rose red and congested, looks like a big overdose, after slaughtering the Emperor, he consciously frowned.

She forgot about it. With her half-step quasi-hospital body, eating celestial herbs is not a big deal, but it seems a little overloaded for Ningfan.

“Knee, sit, run Sunday, refine your chemistry! It's just that there's something else I could use. I'll lend it to you. I can't make it right now to help you quickly refine the medicine in your body. The will of the saints contained in this object is enough to accelerate your refining power under pressure! ”

It is also the fault that the Tu Wang did not know the details of Ning Fan, so he worried that Ning Fan would make up for the excess, and that his life would be in danger.

Ningfan had a great understanding of his body and was already prepared to refine the immense power of congenital spirit medicine. Without such certainty, he would not dare to take congenital spirit medicine alive.

He wanted to solve the enormous amount of medication in his body himself, but when he saw what the slaughterhouse had taken out, he dismissed his original intentions.

With the help of the will of the saints provided by the slaughterhouse, we can speed up the refining of the chemical power, which has these advantages, of course he will not refuse, and he does not want to waste too much time in this illusory bamboo forest because of the refining power.

But he saw the slaughter of Sandalwood mouth slightly spread out, emitting a blood ray, and he could not see what was in the blood ray, a layer of wrapped seal, with the notion of Ningfan, could not penetrate the seal at all, to see the truth.

Though I can't see what that thing is, I'd rather Fan truly feel the enormous will that came out of it!

Saint's will!

In the past, Ningfan quickly refined some of the dark cherry fruit in front of the True Mirage River through the will of the Immortal Emperor provided by the river demon, greatly improving cultivation.

With the help of the will of the strong, blood and magic can speed up the flow rate, thus accelerating the refinement of the phagocyanide.

The will of the saints, in qualitative terms, is far less natural than the will of the Immortal King, but in quantitative terms it is different. The Immortal Will collected by the River Demon from the True Illusion River is extremely diluted and disputed, and what the Murderer took out at this moment, the amount of saintly will, is so enormous that it is unimaginable, giving Ning Fan the illusion, as if he were seriously facing a saint!

In this way, the sense of oppression brought about by the will of the saints in front of us, to some extent, exceeds the will of the Immortals of the day!

“Thanks!” I'd rather have the space on my knees to refine the medicine in my body, and thank you.

“A few small things, don't worry about it, you can totally take my help to you as a lever for you and me to trade. All right, let's refine the body's power!” The slaughter of the royal face was so easy, her delicate body trembled slightly, in fact, at this moment she could not play the slightest repair, use the object suddenly, and naturally it was difficult to resist the will of the saint.

However, in order to save time and let Ningfan quickly refine her body's excess medication, she has not much to worry about.

With the help of the will of this great saint, not long after, the cloud-blooded medicine in the body was thoroughly refined. After refining and refining, Ningfan can obviously feel it, his eyes are stronger, and his view of the false transformation of surrounding illusion is clearer than before.

This is obviously the benefit of cloud-blooded fruit!

Of course, because of eating this fruit, and with some refinement, even the drop of ancestral blood that once burned with anger in the ancient wilderness, there was a little bit, and it was refreshed back!

I practiced straight back a tenth!

“Speaking of which, it seems you haven't eaten the rewards you earned at Blood Martial Arts. It is rare to unseal this object once. With this oppression of the will power, it is also very beneficial to refine and refine the Dan medicine on you. For my purpose, it is also very beneficial! ”

The slaughter of the emperor seemed to have some difficulty withstanding the oppression of the will of the saints, and his face was slightly pale, but he nonetheless bluntly said.

Apparently, he made up his mind to try to improve Ningfan's strength.

The slaughterhouse has such good intentions, preferring nature and not intending to refuse. Turn your hand over and remove the Nieme stone marrow and thunderous quenched fruit rewarded by the Blood Martial Arts Stage. Eat, refine and digest!

Its body smell, nourished by many drugs, is constantly climbing!

Surging mending into breath, turning into a wind, sweeping through the bamboo forest, sweeping the place!

…

Outside the bamboo forest, a blood ray that ignored the power of the no-no sky came and fell out of the bamboo forest.

Blood fell out of it, and a man with a mean face looked at the bamboo grove and killed a violent surge.

Exactly. Hundred floors!

“What a delicious smell, huh, hiding in this bamboo forest, or, in that case, I'll go into this bamboo forest and enjoy your delicious taste! ”

Killed Hundred Floors licked his lips, shaken his shape, turned into blood, and rushed into the Fantasy Bamboo Forest!