Grasping Evil

A tang fruit made Ning Fan improve his mood for fifty years, but he did not eat it.

The state of mind has now reached the level of the peak of the spirit, in line with the cultivation... Further, it is Jindan, you have to face the demons.

In this way, the tang fruit, only to stay in the real knot, and then eat.

The Mingque is still in a coma and undergoes a transformation, but in the grave, Ning Fan is unwilling to stay. A few days into the cemetery, perhaps the ancestors of the fire cloud ancestors, have collected the elixir of Gu Ying Dan, corpse life Dan, the return to the Zongmen, refining the medicinal herbs, and set out to deal with the war after March!

He finally glanced at the faint Mingque, clear as a petite princess...

This little girl seems to let herself, instinctively have a good impression... I don't know why. It is like the singer, the sacred tree, the sacred sacred figure, but the girl, as a younger generation.

The power of the demon, it is a very strange power... people, can not afford to harm the heart.

"I am leaving..."

He turned and walked away with the meditation, and at the time of his departure, the eyelashes moved and wanted to open his eyes, but he was too tired and tired.

"Cake brother... mysterious baby... cloud baby... all send you..." She said the dream, this dream, Ning Fan left without hearing.

The little old man of the Silo, driving the fairy cloud, sent Ning Fan to leave the grave. Ning Fan will be incarnate in the volcanic retreat, telling the sacred, the true soul also said, returning after March... In this case, after the slight hesitation, the genius did not care too much on the real soul. As he cultivated, if he did not allow him, the black clothes Ning Fan could not leave the ninth floor of the grave. He did not worry that the black clothes would be escaping.

The **** of Ning Fan is still the body of the little old man, but this time, the meditation is more cautious... he almost exhausted all the power of the demon, and the strength of the avatar, reached the fifth heavy! When he meets the old snake, he is not afraid!

The ninth floor of the tomb, the rain of nothing, the magic of the spell.

The eighth floor of the burial mound, against the rain of the sky, implied the ambition of the sky, and integrated into the **** of the gods, the ‘reverse’ meaning of life.

Ning Fan left retrograde, and then watched the rain, because the time is different, the purpose is different, the mood is different, and the rain is different again.

That rain, in the heart of Ning Fan, has not been scattered for a long time. From the eighth layer of rain, he gained the confidence of the devil. The only way to be ignorant and to bear the brethren is to have this state of mind.

"Reverse the sky and the heart of the sky..." Ning Fan took a white coat and slowly closed his eyes, feeling in the rain.

The seventh floor of the burial mound, thunderstorm, incorporates the meaning of the "war" of the **** of the gods.

The sixth floor of the burial mound, Jian Yu, is integrated with the slaying of the **** of the gods.

The fifth floor of the cemetery, the ice rain, the place where the rain **** first condensed.

The fourth floor, autumn rain. The third floor, no rain. The second layer, summer rain. The first floor, spring rain.

Going back retrograde, standing on the first floor of the cemetery, Ning Fan thoughtfully. The rain on the first floor, like the ninth floor, is like nothing. It is like all the rain. After a lap, it returns to the original point... The raindrops seem to be the same, but one is rainy, and the other is a change of mind.

The cultivation of the **** of rain is a circle, integrated into your own heart, and cultivated back to the original point, and it will be completed. Today's Ning Fan, the gods have condensed a trace, but still have not finished the circle... This circle can only be completed after the realization of the gods.

Because of that circle, the circle implies the original appearance of Heaven.

In the past fifty years, the mood has improved, making Ning Fan look thin and still thin, but no longer tender. At the age of eighteen, he is no longer a teenager, but a young man in white.

"The predecessors of the Ming Dynasty, this is a grave, I have some misunderstandings with you, but the benefits from your hands are quite a lot. Again, thank you."

He held a fist on the singer, turned and stepped into the transmission array, and was sent away by the force of the void.

"Oh, I have a chance, come back and look at Mingque... That little girl, I seem to like you very much." The feelings of Ning Fan, after several times of seeing Ning Fan and Ning Fan, have improved. many.

Swords read the python scales old souls.

Five conversion alchemy.

Suppress false poison.

The strangeness of the illusion of disillusionment dissipated.

And, in front of the white youth, more concise one... black incarnation!

Incarnation, and it is completely condensed and successful, there is no longer a trace of embarrassment... This broken grotesque is not necessarily something that can be done, he is steadfast, done!

"This is extraordinary, the character is not bad, with the bird, enough...but, wait until the bright bird grows up..." The sin looked at the place where Ning Fan left, revealing a rare smile. Mingque is poisonous and suppressive. He is in a good mood.

"But... the snake is the little demon. Before that, I dare to count the old man... This account can’t be counted!”

In the eyes of the sin, the cold awns flashed, and for a long time there was no real anger. It should be on the eighth floor of the burial tomb, and a **** rain!

...

Guanghua flashed, Ning Fan appeared in the Tuyuan Hall, and outside, stayed in accordance with his orders, leaving the paper cranes and other women in the grave.

The paper crane was very worried. The blue eyebrows were very worried. Even the wrong thoughts were a little worried, but at the moment when Ning Fan left the array of lights, his brow was slightly looser.

"Where brother, you are out...you, okay... Hey, you seem to have changed personally..." The paper crane looked at Ning Fan’s white dress, his smile, a little bit weird.

In just a few days, there has been too much change in the body of Ning Fan. The paper crane saw the clue, and the blue eyebrows were slightly noticeable, but they did not understand.

The Yan defeated, on Ning Fan, felt a calm and calm momentum. He didn't say it on his face, but his heart was quite amazing. Ning Fan’s vision is so calm. In just a few days, it seems that in the grave, the state of mind has been greatly improved. Not only the mood has improved, but the cultivation of this son has also reached the realm of half-step Jindan from the peak of melting spirits...even, already in the body, condensing fake Dan!

"This son is a distance from Dan, not far away!" Yan defeated the old eyes and shrank, and the jealousy of Ning Fan was deeper.

As for Xue Qing, from Ning Fan, I smelled a scent of the eternal elixir! The improvement of alchemy, the temperament of Ning Fan, seems to be more dusty, ordinary people can not see, Xue Qing, the three to the alchemy, faintly aware of some.

Wannian Lingyao, the temperament of the alchemy master... Everything makes Xue Qing's eyes hot. He guesses that Ning Fan's alchemy technique will be upgraded again. The grave is lower, is there any chance to improve alchemy?

"Oh... missed the opportunity... I knew that I could improve alchemy, even if it was dead, the old man would have to go down with Master." Xue Qing regrets.

In the end, he did not guess, Ning Fan alchemy broke through five turns. It’s just this, I’m afraid it will take a long time for Ning Fan to tell him.

Sweeping over the paper crane, Ning Fan’s heart, there is a hint of something that is a sense of human beings... The outside world has only been in the past few days, but in the dream, he is alone, killing him in 50 years...

"Right, my brother, when you let us leave the grave, what happened? Are you in danger? The old green tells us, are you... it is very dangerous to go. The place..." The paper crane is still worried.

The paper crane is called ‘old green head’, and Xue Qing’s face is ugly, but he can only make a laugh. How did the teacher love him, he had to go on.

"Well, there is a little danger...but it’s all gone." Ning Fan smiled slightly, petting the hair of the paper crane, and letting the paper crane face a red face in front of everyone.

She is also fourteen years old, and her **** are quite half-baked. She is quite slim, and she is no longer a stupid little girl. She is completely a girl who is very fond of love.

Without paper cranes, Ning Fan may have died in Hehuan. Without a paper crane, he would not step into the road of repairing magic. Knowing the paper crane, the fate of his Ning Fan has changed again and again... And this time, the paper crane became a demon...

Everything, Ning Fan did not tell the paper crane, just smiled.

Laughter is an expression that has nothing to do with the mood. He laughs, not in his heart, but he is not worried about the paper crane.

"Long time no double repair..." He suddenly laughed at the paper crane.

This laughs, making the paper cranes red and red, with shame. And the blue eyebrows, the eyes are slightly envious and resentful...

As for Xue Qing, he is facing Ning Fan and secretly thumbs up.

It’s a master, it’s really thick, and it’s a double repair. I dare to say it in front of me... It’s just like Han Lao Mo, a ghost!

...

This night, in the double repair hall, Ning Fan and the paper crane, sleep together, the courtyard, and sometimes the squeaky sound of the fire...

Three days later, Jing Zhuo’s ancestors finally collected enough herbs to accompany Mrs. Yunhua and came to the ghost bird.

The last thing in the ghosts and sacred sects... is the refining of the infants, the infants, the babies, and the corpse. It’s just three turns, but Huaying Dan and Gu Ying Dan are all four-transfer medicinal herbs... It’s time to refine two kinds of medicinal herbs with Ning Fan five, and it takes less time and less time. ! Half a month, enough to refine two four-turn remedies!

The only thing that needs to be done just in case is to set up the array method and isolate the Sidan vision of the four-turn medicinal herbs... The vision of the day is too big, and Ning Fan does not want to let people know that the ghosts of the sages are Ning Zun, It is a four-turn alchemy teacher, is the Ning black magic.

This matter, after the World War I, can not be embarrassed again, but at least at this moment, this matter should not be leaked. So as not to let the purple yin old demon know, increase the number of variables...

The infant-level squad of Dan Dian was arranged for the ancestors of the lower squad. After the change of Ning Fan, the order of the tactics was higher, the defect was perfected, and the effect of isolating the four turns was good.

In this way, it will be less troublesome, but it is a lot easier...

Ning Fan, especially allows Xue Qing to enter the alchemy room and observe his own alchemy!

This incident made Xue Qing very excited. He finally had the opportunity to observe the refining of Ningfan and the four-transfer medicine!

Four turns to the alchemy, let the Yuan Ying monks have the existence of courtesy.

Five to refine the Dan teacher, let the gods and monks, all polite masters!

Ning Fan passed the alchemy technique of ‘river car nine turns, the first four turns, and passed it to Xue Qing.

Just opened the furnace, introduced the fire, thrown into the medicinal materials, Xue Qing will be shocked to find that Ning Fan's fingers, condensed five round shadows, control the ground fire and lightly cooked, refining four turn remedies, understatement!

"Master... Master, you... you broke through five transformation alchemists!"

Xue Qingzhen lived!

Although the four-transfer alchemy teacher is rare, there are tens of thousands of people in the rainy world who have repaired the true kingdom. It is only rare in the remote land of Vietnam. However, the five-transfer alchemist, even though it is the entire rainy world, is only a hundred people, each of which has been sealed by the Rain Temple, and even received the reception of the Emperor of the Rain!

The white-haired youth who smiled calmly in front of her eyes, when she was less than 20 years old, became a five-turn alchemy teacher. !

Five-year-old alchemy teacher who is less than 20 years old... If this matter is heard, the whole alchemy world of the rainy world will surely trigger a sensation...even if it is the only seven-turn alchemist in the rain temple - 'Dan Sheng 'The cloud is defeated, it must be far away, and come to see the genius of Ning Fan.

Ning Fan's life, breaking through six conversion alchemy, will not be a problem, and even have the opportunity to become the second place in the rain world... Seven to the alchemy!

"Don't make a fuss, watch the speed of the division as a teacher. In the future, you will have the opportunity to achieve a five-turn situation."

Ning Fan shook his head, Xue Qing’s attachment to Dan Dao, destined to be a long-term development of this person after his own training... However, this person must first change the surprise personality, courage... Lift!