Grasping Evil

Chapter 1204: Gourd Eaters

The True Spirit is famous for its indestructibility. Of course, it is not so difficult to refine an ordinary True Spirit with the power of Fan today.

What is truly intractable is the Fae True Spirit, which often requires special means to be eliminated.

Ningfan had encountered the Fae True Spirit of the Dragon Horse Nation. At that time, the 16 Prince Dragon Horse brothers were united and needed to capture all of them before they could be refined and killed. And the single Dragon Horse True Spirit could not be eliminated even by refining the Divine Ding. It was amazing.

In order to deal with Dragon Ma Jinlin, Ningfan had to buy a copy of "Mixed True Spirit Solution" from Tongtian Church to find a countermeasure, and eventually refined the sixteen princes into Dan medicine to take food and repair it into great progress.

Fae true spirits are too rare. I have only seen Fan Monastery once, and today it is the second time.

Ningfan had seen the details of the true old tortoise from the beginning. The real old tortoise repaired is the Fae true spirit, so the number of true spirits will be huge.

Son of a bitch!

According to "Mixed True Spirit Full Solution", to repair this true spirit demon, we must first repair a powerful mother spirit, and then, by virtue of the mother spirit, distribute thousands of child spirits. On the Day of Success, if the Son Spirit does not die, the Mother Spirit will not perish; if the Mother Spirit does not perish, even though the Son Spirit will not truly die, it can still return to the Spirit itself and be revived through the cultivation of long years.

The real old tortoise came to be distracted, the mother spirit did not arrive, only carried a few thousand spirits with her. It is not impossible to refine these thousands of spirits with the power of Ningfan today, but it will never be easy. At least it will take hundreds of years to refine them. It will take a lot of effort; and because these spirits will not really die, they will all refine them, and they will not produce a single soul.

It took hundreds of years, but nothing was gained. Naturally, Ningfan would not buy or sell this compensation. It would be more practical to put this turtle aside and replace it with something useful.

Life is dramatic and depends on acting.

In front of the giant turtle, Ning Fan successively refined the North Sea and flooded distractions, but just to scare the giant turtle, there is no way to take the giant turtle; ridiculously, the giant turtle did not know the details of refining the divine, and when frightened, it made Ning Fan quite amused, and the disgust of the giant turtle had to be reduced a lot.

“It would be nice to have this old turtle as a pet, just in pair with Wu Lao Ba. Oh, forget it, this old tortoise is too strong, and it has not reached this level; it is his true self who came, and now I can't do this...” I would rather think about it and see the eyes of a giant tortoise with a little laughter.

There is no reason why the tortoise shell is cold. I always felt that Ningfan's smile was somewhat unpleasant. My heart was determined: as long as I was lucky enough to escape today, I must go around this little thief in the future. This thief's woodwork is so terrible, I can beat it without water repair...

After all the price paid by the tortoise, Ningfan finally opened the wooden cage and let go of the tortoise's distraction.

Looking at the clumsiness of a giant tortoise spreading its legs, it prefers to laugh more in the eyes, laughing as well, and the Eight Cold Hell Buddha.

If Ningfan had killed even the true old tortoise, he would have misunderstood that Ningfan was a demon. Fortunately, Ningfan finally discovered on his conscience that releasing the old tortoise, the bitter sea, turning back to shore, putting down the slaughterknife, standing in Buddha... this upper fairy seems to be able to save it?

“In the meantime, the disciple should also say goodbye...” As soon as the giant tortoise walked away, Bachin Buddha's back foot and Ningfan resigned. Of course, before leaving, Ningfan's three babies must be returned to Ningfan, and he did the same.

I'd rather be crying, "Daoist, what does that mean? As Ning said beforehand, apart from the jade wine bottle, the other two belong to Daoyou. ”

“In today's battle, the disciples are ashamed of their little contribution; if they receive the Immortal Gift again, the disciples fear that they will really have no face to return to the West. If Shang Xian really feels that he owes his disciples something, why don't he visit the West China another day and tell his disciples about the superior Buddhist method of mixing sacred religions. ”

The Eight Cold Buddha suddenly turned his head and made a request.

Rumor has it that Fan smiled slightly, “Mixing the best Buddha law? True to tell, I won't do anything like Buddha's Law, let alone mix it up with the best Buddha's Law...”

“Oh, what humility. ”

Eight Cold Buddhas don't care if Ningfan really doesn't know Buddha law.

It's okay if Fan doesn't understand. He does! Next time Ningfan fulfills his contract to the west, he must rescue Ningfan and restore Ningfan to the right path with no Buddha's law.

In any case, he cannot sit and watch a mixed immortal fall into the abyss of demons!

Without giving Ningfan a chance to refuse, Bachin Buddha retreated again, ripped the void and left the Sky Map world.

“This…”

When things got to this point, Ningfan was also very headached. He would rather give two gifts from Bachin Buddha than go to the West to talk about Buddha law.

What kind of Buddha is he talking about? If the Buddha doesn't finish the Buddha's speech then it hurts the heart of the demon, it's a huge loss.

But the Eighth Cold Buddha didn't even give him a chance to refuse. Isn't it hard for the strong?

On the left and on the right, the Buddha of the Eight Cold Buddha unilaterally made a promise, but it is not necessary to do so.

“That's it, if you have the chance to go west, find something else to give to this person, end the cause and effect today. Buddha or something, just don't talk about it...”

Ningfan sighed and then recalculated the sky map world.

Everyone was distracted to death and walked away. Ningfan was the only one left in the world.

Three babies have also been obtained, and it makes no sense to stay here any longer.

Instead of rushing to leave, he practiced on his knees in the heavens and the earth.

A few days later.

In Ningfan's right eye, there was an extra illusory star point. Through the power of the palm of the water swallowed from the flooded emperor, Ningfan officially opened the cultivation of the water Yin and Yang.

Water Yin Yang, is classified into the right eye demon Yin Yang.

Since this is not a conventional method of cultivation, the condensation of water yin and yang is incomplete and requires a lot of vigorous crystal cultivation in order to formally cultivate water yin and yang.

Another few days.

In Ningfan's left eye, another illusory star was added. Through the devouring of a small number of true martial arts seals, Ningfan fixed true martial arts and yin and yang, which were also incomplete, and required a lot of ex-post practice in order to really concentrate.

Another ten days passed.

Ningfan absorbed a little of the rainmaster's sealing power and drank all the wine from the jade jug.

After all this, the power of the Rain Hand has risen by almost 50% or more, completely unlike the power of a person who has just built the Rain Hand!

Rain dragons crawl in front of Ningfan, and the atmosphere dares not breathe! Ningfan's rain palm is too powerful. From Ningfan, the rain faucet once felt no less oppressive than its master, Shinjun Hokkai!

This unlucky dragon is the one Ningfan caught. In order to truly conquer the dragon, Ningfan released it.

And because of this, the rain dragon can clearly feel the strong rainfall of the Ningfan Festival climb!

It instinctively wants to succumb to the power of Ningfan, but the bone loyalty to the North Sea Shinjun does not allow it to do so!

“You, will you follow me? ”

Then, one day, Fan opened his mouth and asked the dragon.

Rain Dragon trembles, hesitates, it knows that as long as it nods, it can live, but this head, it can't go on in any way.

Alive?

That kind of thing doesn't really matter to it, it's not a living thing, it's just part of the North Sea Shinjun Divinity. It never matters if you live or die from it.

All that matters is the master, only the master!

Ho!

Rain Dragon answered Ningfan with action!

It held up against the dragon horn of the rain, and the divine masterpiece opened and hit Ningfan with one end!

Sneak attack!

While Ningfan questioned the distraction, he finally mustered the courage to launch an attack on Ningfan, hoping to kill Ningfan with one blow.

“Is that your answer...”

There was no anger in the eyes of Fan, but regret and sympathy.

Ultimately, all remorse and sympathy became heartless.

He easily blocked the rainbow dragon's sneak attack and tied the dragon to the tree of the god again.

This time, instead of mercy, he activated the power of divinity, completely devouring and destroying the dragon.

The whole process lasted three days. Three days later, Ningfan opened his palms and the rain clasped in his hand. The rain in the heavens and the earth suddenly gathered in his palms and fantasized about a phantom dragon.

This is not the rainbow dragon of Shinjun in the North Sea, but rather the rain dragon that Fan ate from each other and built himself. It's not a living thing, it's a god.

“Too bad... you, the wrong owner. ”

Looking at the rain dragon in his hand, he preferred to sigh slightly. After all, this dragon is not the previous one. He appreciates the loyalty of the dragon, but it cannot be used by him.

Palms together, the dragon turns into rain, flowing from finger to finger.

Another shot of the storage bag, one tortoise, one snake and two shadows, suddenly flew out of the storage bag and circled around Ningfan.

The Tortoise Shadow then turned into two bone tooth flying swords with the scent of the river and sea!

These two bone tooth swords are the most powerful swords in the innate Pingfa Bao. The two swords come out together and can fight the innate Pingfa Bao. It's amazing!

This is the Turtle Snake Double Sword that was stolen from the giant turtle. No, the Turtle Snake Double Sword is actually inaccurate. The two swords are actually the sealed vessel of the Master of the True Musketeer Seal - [True Musketeer Sword]!

Ningfan does not attach importance to Fabao, except in the case of a Fabao that achieves congenital virtue.

This grade of Pharaoh can greatly improve the fighting power of Ningfan. With this treasure, it is in the face of the second order of quasi-sancestry, Ningfan has a bit of background!

“Good sword! It's not good, it's not good, it's not good..." Ningfan praised the sword and criticized it again.

Turtle Sword: [The owner is right!

Snake Sword: [Master criticizes rationality!

Turtle Sword: [Master Xianfu forever!

Snake Sword: [Master Life and Heaven!

As soon as everything is communicated, Ningfan easily hears the sound of the true handicapped sword. These swords are really interesting. They can actually kiss the master's ass. The spirituality is really high...

“From today on, you are my swords. The Lord of Pharaoh is an ordinary thing in the world of repair. Follow me, and forget your former masters.” Ningfan said.

Turtle Sword: [Former owner? That coward, the old turtle, is not the owner of the maid!

Snake Sword: [From today onwards, only Lord Ningfan will be recognized as a master!

Turtle Sword: [Master is so handsome! He's the handsomest man in history!

Snake Sword: [Ah, the master is looking at me, he is looking at me! He must have liked me!

Turtle Sword: [Bullshit! Master likes me!

Snake Sword: [Bold! How dare you rob my master!

Tortoise Sword

Snake Sword: [Sharpen you!

Tink, tick, tick, tick!

The Tortoise Sword and Snake Sword actually fought to compete for Ningfan.

“…" awkward to speechless Ningfan.

Was he admired by two female flying swords to the point where the two swords fought for jealousy and revenge?

Cough, cough...

Why didn't anyone tell him that both swords are female swords, normal double swords, not one male and one female...

Ningfan waved his hand, stopping the battle between the two swords. Before that, he thought the two swords were more spiritual and very interesting, but at this moment he felt a little headache.

If the two swords suddenly abandon the enemy at a later time and fight themselves, Fanco would be in danger.

It seems that the two swords need to be grinded together in order to be useful...

Ningfan put away his swords and retrieved the other two Sky Map gifts.

Of the three Sky Map awards, he drank all the wine from the jade jug, leaving the skybox and drawing bag open.

Ningfan opened the drawing bag first.

An animal skin drawing is stored in the drawing bag, the paper turns yellow, I don't know how many years it has existed, but there is also a hint of ink wrapping around the nose.

Between the ink marks, the third step of the demonic air spread, and it was clear that this drawing was drawn by an unknown demonic saint.

The text on the drawing is more familiar than the ancient demon text, which depicts the skeleton of a big fish. Above the fish bone, countless celestial treasures have been molten, hard-boiled into a weak fishbone, made into a powerful pharmacopoeia, and each fishthorn is like a natural sword.

“It turns out that the bone sword of the Flying Spike clan is a drawing. The fish demon of this clan likes to make his own fish bone into a congenital flying sword. When opposed to the enemy, the bone sword is exhausted and the end is powerful. Unfortunately, you're not a fish demon, and this is useless to you.” At first sight, Ningfan opened a useless thing, and Ant-Master suddenly had a great time.

“..." instead of talking, a negligent, forgotten to shield the noise of the ant lord, the goods started yelling again, so annoying.

See the drawings are useless, I'd rather put the drawings away at random and open the heavenly box again. As soon as the side opened, the glow of bliss in the box could not open his eyes.

For a long time, the Fukusawa glow dissipated. It was a purple ore engraved with a heavenly pattern. The ore was shaped like a baby sitting on a tray knee.

“What is this ore?” I'd rather ask the ant lord, who is the saint, see Hiroshi?

“It's [Taichu Fusion Stone]! You little ants are in luck.” The ant lord chewed silver teeth unwillingly, and how acidic the breath was. If Fan is lucky, she will not be happy.

“Too original fusion stone? ”

I'd rather have my eyebrows picked, but I didn't ask the Lord what this thing was.

He was connected to the Ant Master, and when he remembered it, he saw all the information in the Ant Master's heart.

Taichu fusion stone! # 39 Fae Ore among the True Realm's Original Ores! It is the key ingredient for synthetic congenital Pininfal!

In the real world, it's hard to refine a congenital Qufa Bao, and even those third step refiners have less than a thousandth chance of success.

In other words, it takes more than a thousand refinements to succeed once, which is also the success rate of the top refiner master!

Refining a congenital Pininfant requires countless years of pigment consumption, and when these consumption is increased to a thousand times, saints are reluctant to try it easily.

This is precisely the reason for the scarcity of innate qualities.

By refining the journey, it was too difficult to obtain the innate Qufa treasure, so it mattered that the Brothers of the Realm had found another way to obtain the object.

That's synthesis!

Thanks to the special synthetic method, supplemented by Ethereum fusion stone and many other fairy materials, the true world monks can combine several congenital Qi Fa Bao into a congenital Qi Fa Bao - of course, synthesizing this kind of thing, with a high failure rate!

By the same token, if you hold multiple congenital treasures, you can also try to synthesize the ultimate congenital treasures. Just because the failure rate is more horrible, you need to consume more fusion stones.

“Can this stone help me synthesize the finest of congenital treasures?” Ningfan was very moved and even dared to challenge the Ancient Overhaul directly if he held an exquisite congenital treasure!

“Daydreaming! You only have one fusion stone, it doesn't fit the finest, okay? A fusion stone can only be synthesized for good quality.” Ant Lord sarcastically.

“It's also nice to combine the innate Pingfa Bao. I already have a real handicapped sword that is comparable to the innate one. If you combine one with another, it's two pieces. When opposed to the enemy, two items are innate, it is the rainmaster's true esteem, the chances of winning are great!” I'd rather be optimistic.

“It is not the Palace that strikes you, you will think about the synthesis too simply. Without saying that the synthetic failure rate is extremely high, there is no need for heaven, earth, luck, and manpower. Just say that [Innate Synthesis Array] and you will not get it. That is the mysterious array of ancient sacred religions of the real world! Among the ancient sacred religions, not everyone is entitled to be informed of it. You don't even know how to synthesize a formation, but you want to synthesize a magic treasure. What a delusion! ”

“I don't know how to fight, but, you know, that's fine. As a saint of the Holy Sect of Hongjun, you must know this formation.” Ningfan laughed.

“The palace knows for sure, but what makes the palace tell... damn it!” Ant master bites her teeth, and she really hates this connection.

Does it matter if she sues Ningfan?

Everything in her heart, rather than knowing it directly, why should she tell it?

“Good, I've written it down.” With just over a dozen breaths, it's not bad to keep in mind the complex array of innate synthesis.

This surprised the ant lord greatly, such a complicated method of formation, it took her all day to write it down, preferring to remember if it was a little too soon!

“Even if you know the method of formation, it doesn't match the synthetic material. Although you are lucky enough to get the synthetic main material too original fusion stone, there are several other kinds of auxiliary materials missing. Those auxiliary materials are not rare, only the real world has...” The ant lord is unwilling to dig bitter ways.

“No, you can buy it. ”

“With whom! ”

“Follow Catholicism. ”

“Shit! If Brother San knew you were bullying me, he wouldn't sell you anything!” Ant main knot. The Catholic Patriarch is her third brother...

“Oh, well, don't let him know. ”

Ningfan stopped talking to the Ant Lord and set up an ancient country trade line in the Sky Map world.

This time, he wanted to buy a little too much, in addition to synthesizing materials needed by the innate Pingfa Bao, there are also several things mentioned by the giant turtle...

Thinking of the secrets revealed by the giant tortoise, he had to look up and look at the world.

This is not at all like looking at the world itself, but rather like looking at something rare and delicious.

The ant lord connected with Ningfan Heart God began to be anxious. She connected with Ningfan Heart God and naturally knew what Ningfan wanted to do.

Ningfan clearly listened to the crap of giant turtles, and he had an appetite for the world of Sky Chart...

“Hey, little ant! You mustn't trust that turtle demon! The saint of this palace hall has never heard of the world of sky map can eat, the word of that turtle demon can be believed! If you are obsessed, carefully play yourself to death, but instead involve the dispersion of the palace to die with you..."

“Oh, you haven't heard, but it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. As you can see, the old turtle ate a large part of the Sky Map world himself. His words still have some credibility...”

Naturally, Fan would not obey the advice of the Ant Lord, and he had his own judgment.

After opening the trade line, Ningfan did not have the first time to go shopping. Instead, he read his mind and sent a few contact signals to Miss Ling of Koyama.

Unfortunately, the other party did not open the Ancient Country Trading Front at this time, and therefore did not receive Ningfan's request for contact.

Ningfan shook his head with a smile. In order to contact each other with the Ancient Country Trading Front, it was necessary for both sides to open the Ancient Country Trading Front at the same time.

This probability is too low, so Ningfan only tried it at random. He was prepared for the failure of communication.

“I don't know if she has recovered the energy she lost before...”

Ningfan shook his head, swept away the clutter in his heart, connected the ancient country trading array to Tongtian religion, and quickly bought everything he needed.

It has to be said that Ningfan is very lucky. The only ingredients in the synthetic congenital pharmacopoeia are the most precious fusion stones in the first place. They are also the only ones included in the ban list by Tongtian Church. If Ningfan lacks the fusion stones in the first place, it cannot be bought in any case.

Materials are ready, but Ningfan did not immediately begin to synthesize the innate Pingfa Bao.

First of all, to synthesize the congenital Qin Fa Bao, it is necessary to prepare a number of congenital Qin Fa Bao. These Chinese Qin Fa Bao have had their owners once, and eventually what type of elegant Fa Bao is combined, is closely related to the Chinese Fa Bao as the main material.

Ningfan has not thought about using Fabao as the main material, and the success rate of synthetic Fabao is too low. Only the perfect day, geography, luck and manpower can achieve the highest success rate.

This is obviously not the best place to synthesize, and the days and times are not right. We also need to make a good deduction, it's a lucky time.

So, instead of putting Synthetic Pharmacopoeia aside, he took out the pieces of fairy and dandruff mentioned by the giant turtle.

In my mind, I think about the words before the giant turtle, and I'm afraid of missing something.

[Little friend asks me a powerful secret? Hey, hey, it's actually the same thing as eating SkyMap. I'm angry because I ate the map.

You said you couldn't eat the sky map? Bullshit, if I ate Sky Map, I'd live well!

[Tips? Naturally, you have to have the know-how to eat Sky Map, in addition to using the power of the True Warfare Seal, you also need to prepare! I wasn't born with that much blood. At first, my qi and blood were very weak, and the seal power was very weak. At that time, I swallowed the sky map and needed multiple preparations, and I dared not eat it raw...]

Why do you want to eat Sky Map? Hey, this is about my dreams, I don't want to tell you, and you don't want to ask. Just remember, I am only a secret turtle, that secret is heavier than life...]

I'd rather not care what the dream of a true old turtle is.

He only cares if what the real old turtle says is true.

Though the real old turtle swears by the gambling spell, his method is absolutely effective, but he has never tried it. There is some drumming in his heart.

[The sky map contains the blood of the avenue. It's delicious. Once you eat it, make sure you're addicted! I'm the most honest turtle in the world. I never lie! Don't blame me for not reminding you! Although the blood on the avenue is delicious, it cannot be eaten more. Once you eat this food, your luck will be dirty, you will not be able to wash it clean. You will suffer from bad luck in endless rounds, so even if the real world is holy, you will not dare to eat it randomly, and it is strictly forbidden to spread the matter. But I'm not afraid! I don't care if it's a world catastrophe or a world of havoc! In this life, I must bite this dome and drain it! This is the only way to get out of this world, swim home, and return to the large water tank of Wetuo Temple...]

- Only dream turtle...

A turtle who wants to go home...

In the trance, Ningfan had an unknown familiarity with the true old tortoise. After familiarization, he was stranger.

I always felt that there was something familiar about this Tiantu World War that seemed to have been known.

Yes, yes...

There is indeed a place that seems to have known each other, the wretched flooded emperor, who was bullied twice in a row by turtles.

Long ago, when Wu Lao Ba first repaired the bottle, he killed a waterlogging distraction.

This time, Zhenwu Old Turtle sprayed out of the water jail and inmated a flood of distraction.

This flooded emperor is really fighting turtle life...

Instead, Fan suddenly glanced and then let loose his eyes. He seemed to have something in mind and seemed to be just thinking.

“Is it a coincidence... or is it not... If so, I have a slight soft heart for this old turtle, and there is an explanation... Otherwise, even if killing him is a distraction, I will do some calculating to teach him a lesson... If all is true, is this old turtle's home in my future or in my... past...”

If Fan spoke to himself, his words seemed strange.

Less often than not, Ningfan mindfulness is borrowing the method taught by True Wu Old Turtle to cook the hot pot with a lot of potion.

The iron pot was temporarily refined in a special immortal mine.

The potion, the soup, the hot air, the odd smell.

When the soup boils, Fan carefully peels off a piece of sky map world debris and throws it into the pan.

Strange to say.

As soon as the world debris was thrown into the pan, it instantly turned into a clot and was cooked in a little bit of soup.

Such cooking destroys the blood composition of the avenue in the blood clot and impairs the nutrition of the blood clot.

But there is no way. Without special treatment, I would rather eat the blood of this avenue than die of tyranny.

Strong as a true old tortoise, he was also so cautiously fed at first.

Although the nutritional ingredients were severely damaged, such a blood clot went into the stomach, Ningfan still felt like burning inside!

Fortunately, this regurgitation is still under Ningfan's control. Soon, he digested the blood clot, and Qi Blood has improved a lot!

“I can't believe you can eat the sky map!” The ant lord was shocked, and this was completely inconsistent with her experience. Was everything she had ever learned wrong?

“Hmm? This is...”

A blood clot went into my stomach, I preferred to suddenly come out of nowhere!

That black gas is not a by-product, Hercules is hacking!

Eating the sky map, refining the blood of the Avenue, this is too much against the sky, naturally will lead to infinite darkness.

Needless to ask, after so many years of eating Tianzhu's real old turtle, it must also be a black turtle.

Then the question arises, if Fan ate the sky map at this moment as well, would he become a black monk...

Oh, isn't he a black monk long ago, just that he's not obvious, dark to the depths, but like a man of normal luck.

But it's not.

He's the eviction, the filthiest clan of luck!

Whether his luck umbrella increases to a few colors, its essence remains the ultimate black.

So here comes the problem.

Is the increase in hacking scary to Ningfan's evil ancestors?

What's so scary? The more black, the stronger the luck, I can't ask for it!

Originally Ningfan was the seventh color of Immortal Luck. At this moment, luck greatly increased. The eighth color gradually appeared as a seedling, but it was just a seedling. Wanting to fully concentrate the eighth color of Immortal Luck, it is still a long way off.

Not enough, not enough...

In order to break through the eighth color of Immortal Luck, the amount of luck required is too large. This awaits the increase in black shipping, which is only nine bulls a dime...

“I wonder if my luck will increase to the eighth color of Immortal Luck after eating up this Sky Map world… if so, it would be an unexpected harvest. ”

“Just a little bit, I don't dare agree. The old turtle said that the world is delicious and can be eaten in the mouth, the taste is actually no different from the blood of the ducks in the world... very ordinary. ”

Of course, compared to fecal ant stock, this clot is definitely a delicious dish.

Even ant soup can be drunk in a large bowl. Can it be difficult to eat duck blood?

Does not exist.

In the encroachment of Ningfan, the world of Tiantu finally collapsed...

North Sky, North Star Domain.

There is a star sea running through the sky in the northern realm of the stars, and because of the power of infinite light, it is called the Sea of the Ages by the North Heavenly Brothers.

The Palace of the Hereafter, built deep in the sea of the ages.

Yet another immortal island with a heritage tower floats above the sea of ages.

With the second round of the Palace approaching day after day, more and more monks arrive at the sea of the ages. On that day, a young man in white arrived quietly in a rain-fed dragon.

The dragon is too small, only three lengths long, and looks flat.

The young man, who seemed to be a rainmaker, seemed equally flat, and did not seem to be very good at it.

It is perhaps because of those clouds that young people seem flat that clouds are hidden.

The young man sat on a dragon and flew on the surface of the seas of the ages. He looked over at an old and dilapidated book and looked very seriously at it and seemed deeply attracted to its contents.

“Daoist, master, source of Daoist, Daoist... Turns out my character is even more advanced than Daoist. No wonder I can easily crush those water cultivation... five spirits born, demon fairies; God is the first of the five spirits, the second of the fairies, and the second of the demons, demons, ghosts..."

This young man is Ning Fan, and the old book he is reading is the false scripture handed over to him by the Muddy Monster.

Although it is only a pseudo-scripture, its content covers almost the entire architecture of the cultivation and is a great book in the theoretical category. Ningfan walked all the way, fixing to improve too fast, his Taoism was too rough, often touching stones to cross the river, careful step by step.

I didn't know how many turns I had made until I read the book.

In the beginning, his heart demon was a paper crane. In order not to be unfaithful, he even made a scene of life and death...

[Silly girl, how can I hurt you, even if you are my demon, even if I wave my hand gently and chop you off, I can knot Dan, but I can't bear to...]

[It's just this demon, after all, you can understand...]

[In exchange for your ten years of naivety, I would like to overthrow the sky, you can understand...]

[In order to keep your heart free of dust, I will sweep the heavens and the earth dust, you can understand...]

[In exchange for the immortality of your heart, I wish to love, chop off my heart, abandon my heart, read... may the sky be turned against the sky! Learn to rebel against the heavens! There's no retreat, no enemies! You understand!]

[I, I don't understand... have I seen you...]

[You, you don't need to understand... because you are the demon of my heart that I can't cut off...]

Cough, cough...

Thinking of the meat and leprosy as a teenager, Fan Fan suddenly blushed and coughed awkwardly.

It turns out I was in the middle of something like this...

You know, in this false passage, there are more than a thousand ways to preserve the demon of the heart and easily knot the dan.

If I had read this book, where would I need to make so many anti-heavenly moves, I would have knotted in three or five minutes...

After embarrassment, Fan suddenly shook his head and laughed.

There's no need to be embarrassed.

He was not absurd and wronged the teenager. At this moment he seemed absurd, but then he really moved and decided. In that case, how can we deny the determination of a teenager with an old look...

Ningfan swept away the clutter, put away the fake passage, and took out another ancient jade Jane. The minds penetrated into it, and read carefully.

This is what the old man gave him when he left the abyss. In Jade Jane, all the records are of the two ritual deities...

Knowing that the old man initially wanted to help Ningfan practise these schoolless things, but who told Ningfan to leave the basement, knowing that the old man had chosen a choice, let Ningfan find out and practise by himself.

Concentrating, distant sea surface, suddenly a flame broke.

The fire is not a by-product, but a gourd of the day after tomorrow.

The world knows that Ningfan is very fond of Calabash Fabao. At first sight this baby is Calabash Fabao, he also took a closer look.

Then he retracted his gaze.

This treasure is not the bloody gourd he has been searching for...

Interesting to say, the gourd looked at Ningfan at first sight, was upset at the time of boarding, turned a bend, and hit Ningfan, it seems to teach Ningfan a lesson.

Turns out this is an organic calabash, and the organic spirit has a pretty bad temper, and I hate it when people look at it with oblique eyes.

Behind the gourd, there was also an asthmatic schoolteacher, who was dying to chase the gourd, but could not catch it.

Upon seeing the gourd hit Ningfan, the scholar Shiston was in a hurry, "Grandpa Gourd, count me in, please don't hurt anyone again! I can't afford it anymore! ”

“Humph!” The gourd snorted very proudly and completely took the words of the writer by the ear.

Afterwards, the gourd set fire to the bear, and the cow air bombarded Ningfan.

And then...

It was caught in the hands of Ningfan, and instantly all the flames were extinguished.

“Hiss! So strong!” The reader's face changed and seemed appalled by Ning Fan's appalling repair.

You should know that this gourd is not a common treasure, it is an old monster in the early days of emptying the sky, and you do not dare to take a hard blow with your bare hands, let alone extinguish the fairy fire of the gourd at will.

There's only one reason why I'd rather do this, he's stronger than in the early days, at least in the late days!

“Hmm? This gourd...” preferred a frown, according to theory, an acquired Wunefabao in the district, it was not worth his attention.

But in this gourd, there is a hint of breath, which makes him unhappy, makes him very familiar!

It's actually the smell of the Emperor of Luck. This smell will never be forgotten!

Ning Fan took a deep look at the gourd in his hand and swept another look at the scholar who had flew to the nearest future. Understood.

It turns out that the master of luck counted this student, so there is a slight palm luck in the body...

In four days, the Emperor is countless, and it is not surprising that someone will be counted in the North.

Ningfan is not a meddling person, nor has he been kind enough to save a schoolboy who meets with Pingshui from calculation. He wondered, is it just a coincidence that the man who was counted by the Emperor of the Hand appeared above the ratio of the Palace of the Hereafter?

Or, far away from Nantian, the Emperor of Palace of Heaven is actually concerned about the ratio of the Palace of the Hereafter, and even has a layout?

“Sun Liang, the younger generation, met the younger generation. I'm not afraid of the jokes of my predecessors. The gourd of my descendants is a bit disobedient and always likes to run around and hurt people. Fortunately, the seniors are fine, otherwise the seniors will be truly self-absorbed. Where sin has been committed, we also look to Haihan, the senior.” The book writer was sincerely frightened, he just made it in the early days of Wajin. In the face of Ningfan's ‘empty ancestors’, he would have needed to be careful. Not to mention, he had just hurt Ningfan a little, only Ningfan was afraid to find him to settle the accounts.

“Disobedient gourd? Oh, funny, that's it, next time remember to keep an eye on your magic treasure so you don't ‘accidentally' hurt someone else again. ”

Fan looked at the scholar with a smile. The word "accidentally injured" intensified his tone and seemed to mean something.

As soon as this was said, the calligraphy suddenly changed colors and was trying to justify it. Ningfan suddenly felt like a psychopath. He spoke to the calligraphy and threw the calligraphy back into the calligraphy's hands.

“Sun Liang is right, do as you please. ”

In the shadowy eyes of the writer, Ningfan warned him softly and drove away.

“Is it my heart that if this person had figured out my calculations, he would not have let me go, let alone returned the gourd...”

The calligrapher played a drum in the dark, and suddenly he thought of something. He laughed, making sure that Ningfan had gone far before scolding the gourd. "You knew this man was amazing, didn't you! I explicitly told you to attack only Brother Watson, but if you attack this man, risk causing me trouble! I should have told you not to rush, to put up with your appetite! ”

“Humph!” The gourd seemed only to snort cold, had a great temper and ignored the schoolteacher.

See, the scholar also had a great headache, and he said to the gourd, “Grandpa Gourd, I know you're hungry and want to eat some powerful brothers, but you have to be patient and patient. Do you understand? If you don't listen, I can't help you get back to a higher level. Do you want to be a day after tomorrow forever? Don't you want to go back to the" gourd eater "who scolded Nantian? Listen to me, eat some low-order monks first, eat silently, wait for some grades to be restored, then eat those empty, mindless monsters, step by step, don't rush. ”

“… good.” The calabash was silent for a long time and finally, um, seemed to have been persuaded by the writer.

Seeing persuaded the gourd, the clerk relieved and took the gourd to find the next single prey...

“The gourd eater... turns out the gourd wasn't trying to attack me, it was trying to eat me. Heh, he had a lot of nerve. ”

On the distant dragon, the eyes were slightly uncertain and the chill was retracted in an instant.

If he didn't care about the smell of the Great Emperor, and wanted to see what happened, he would have had to raise his hand to kill Sun Liang.

Of course, even if he doesn't, Sun Liang won't last long.

It was not difficult to figure out the number of the lives of a Dojin monk by making it out of Ningfan's Buddhism. He saw at once that Sun Liangfang was carrying a dead face, and within a month he would surely be killed.

Sun Liang, this is the rhythm of death to be calculated by the Emperor of Fortune...

I just don't know what the Emperor of Mastery can get out of this; whether it has anything to do with the Palace of the Hereafter...