Grasping Evil

The eye-catching pursuit is really unexpected.

After avoiding this robbery, Ning Fan checked everything and then returned to the grass and went to see Luo.

Seeing that she still has no signs of awakening, she sighs and slightly handles the spoils.

120 pots of dragon blood, it is time to deal with it.

It takes ten years to make blood wine, and Ning Fan needs to determine whether there is a possibility of shortening in this decade.

In the Xuanyin world, the speed of cultivation and the speed of practicing alchemy are hundreds of times.

As for the speed of winemaking, it is unknown.

Take out the mysterious **** sputum, Ning Fan detailed the wine in the middle of the scent, after a scent, sigh.

The Xuanyin world does not increase the ability to make blood wine.

No, it should be said that this mysterious and **** structure is extremely special, and it is necessary to communicate with the outside world to make blood into wine.

If it is stored in time acceleration, or placed in the Xuanyin world, it can not accelerate, and it is completely impossible to make wine.

This is a troublesome thing.

Perhaps in the future, Ning Fan will break the void, achieve the fairy, and communicate the power of the universe, in order to brew in the Xuanyin world, at this moment, can not do.

"The wine is not in the outside world, the outside world can't accelerate in ten years... This means that the blood wine is brewed, and it will take ten years at the earliest. Only after ten years can I use the power of blood and wine to shock the imaginary bottleneck."

"A decade can only accumulate enough mana, but it will not be known how many years it will take. It is extremely time-consuming to smelt, and it may not be possible to succeed in the remaining sixty years. ... I am too greedy, and for decades, if I can succeed, it is a great gift. Ordinary monks, even if they have spent thousands of years, may not be able to refine."

"Rather than thinking about this unknown thing, don't drink the remaining seven blood wines first, and put 120 pots of blood wine into the blood. This is the right thing!"

Before coming to Long Valley, Ning Fan could drink up to three blood wines, and he could not resist blood and alcohol.

However, after the killing of the blood pool, the suffocation of the body became even more shocking, and even the seven drinks were not necessary.

Hey!

Seven blood wines, one drink, and the spicy into the throat, Ning Fan immediately rectified the wine.

Three blood wines, increased 25,000 mana.

Seven blood wines. Increase nearly 58,000 A mana again!

There is a hundred times of cultivation speed in the Xuanyin world, Ningfan refining blood wine, did not take too long, until the body of the wine to refine, the mana breakthrough to 396,500 A.

The seven blood wines are all brewed by the blood of the Sword Emperor, and the wine is quite fierce.

Even with the strength of Ningfan, all face is slightly drunk and slightly dizzy.

Slightly rescuing the wine, Ning Fan took a storage bag. Take out 120 jade pots and collect all the dragon blood into the blood.

This dragon blood is slightly inferior to the blood of the Sword Emperor, but if each pot of blood becomes wine, there will be at least 5000 A mana.

600,000 **** wine. Once it is brewed, Ning Fan's mana can break through a million, and can officially begin to impact the refining.

Ten years... only ten years, not too long!

Dealing with blood and alcohol problems. Ning Fan took out the buddhist temple fire, the gods were cold, and the eyes were dignified, one by one refining.

God is cold and refining. Ning Fan was pregnant with the thirteenth day frost, and the mana increased sharply.

The temple was ignited and refining, and Ning Fan won the first six-piece virtual fire, and the mana surged five thousand.

The 402,500 mana has exceeded 400,000, and the distance from the half-step smelting of 500,000 is only 100,000.

That one is a god, and Ning Fan wants to take it, but think about it, forget it.

Yin Suqiu is valued by the Zifu Academy and can be ascended after the gods.

Although she is a half-step god, but to truly refine God, it must take a hundred years.

This is a **** of fruit, still left for Su Qiu. Thousands of mana, for Ning Fan, who has countless blood and wine, is insignificant.

For Suqiu, it can save countless hard work and lay the foundation for Huashen.

Well, naturally, I have to prepare a copy for Xu Qiuling, and other women’s...

Ning Fan smiled a little, if he returned to his hometown, he might be able to improve his skills for the women.

Looking at the time, it is close to the dawn, Ning Fan once again took care of Luo quiet for a while, and immediately left the Xuanyin world and returned to the Dragon Valley.

In the valley, the snow is silent.

Outside the door of Ning Fan, a lonely sword in the middle age, independent snow has been a long time.

He noticed that Ning Fan had broken into the magic space before, and the space fluctuations did not seem to be like the magic of the heavens, not even the treasures of Xiao Qianjie.

Perhaps it is the Zhongqianjiebao... However, this should be impossible. In the middle of the world, only the Emperor is worthy, isn't it?

Yun Tian made a thoughtful thought, but did not initiate any inquiry to Ning Fan. He did not like to spy on other people's secrets.

Seeing Ning Fan push the door out, he is only cold and cold. "Test that you have passed, and when you say goodbye to your little girlfriend, I will send you back to the endless sea."

It’s really a good day to send Ning Fan back.

Otherwise, the distance of billions of miles must be at least a few months.

What makes him quite speechless is the word "little girlfriend" that Yun Tian decided to say.

That naturally means Yu Buer.

For this arrogant, straightforward, filial martial little girl, Ning Fan is also slightly good, but that good feeling has not yet reached the feelings of men and women.

He did not deny it, but he did not intend to talk to Yu Woer again. It would be enough to leave silently.

"The younger generation came to decide the Dragon Valley, and the harvest was huge. They all depended on the care of their predecessors. This kind of grace did not dare to forget. Only the Emperor ordered the predecessors to return to Zhongzhou immediately. The predecessors did not send the younger generation to return to the endless sea. Will this matter be given to the seniors? Causing distress?"

Ning Fan is worried that Yun Tian will definitely touch the wrath of the rain.

With his current understanding of the Rain King, this person is by no means a good and good person.

"Excessive things, don't worry too much!"

Yuntian never gave up, and stopped all questions from Ning Fan.

Seeing that Ning Fan did not intend to stay, he did not intend to stay here.

Looking back in a certain direction in the snow, a cold ‘declaration’, and immediately Jianguang together, rolled up Ning Fan to go outside the snow country.

In the dark, Chu Changan smiled and appeared.

Yun Tian decided to leave with Chu.

The blood dragon pool in January, the blood dragon demon sword absorbed a lot of blood, Long Wei is more active.

Chu Lao felt a trace of blood dragon from Ning Fan. He knew that Ning Fan was afraid of having some kind of blood dragon secret. He wanted to inquire about one or two, but he never thought that Yun Tian decided to see Chu’s intentions and he did not leave in Ning Fan. Outside the door.

in this way. When Chu Lao wanted to find out about Ning Fan, he had to dispel his thoughts.

He still doesn't want to blame Yun Tian for a specific blood dragon secret.

"White Sword God, Yun Tian decided... I can't think of such a cold person, but I will treat a demon with respect to the old man. Oh, look at the face of Yun Tian, ​​the old man will not play Zhou Ming's idea."

"Only the summons of the rain emperor, Yuntian dare to ignore, but the old man does not dare to ignore. The old man is the body of the demon, and he is also a half-hearted emperor given by the emperor. It is the thorn in the eyes of the rain queen, if it returns to Zhongzhou Too late, most of them will leave a message. Oh, it’s broken, not free, I’m going to...”

Chu Chang’an laughed at himself, but he also set up a dawn and left in Zhongzhou.

In the snow, Yu worms can't sleep at night. Looking at the Jianguang that Ning Fan left, he was silent.

There are some embarrassments in her heart. She can't help but touch the lips and recall the wet kiss that lingers on that day. It is like the smell of Ning Fan on the lips.

"Thank you...you saved me, saved my mother, saved my brother, owed you a third reward. I will definitely return, sure..."

Three days to come, two days to go.

Yun Tian decided to go all the way. Jianguang urged it faster. In just two days, he sent Ningfan back to Penglai.

There was no farewell, and there was no embarrassment. Only after Ning Fan jumped down Jianguang and hugged him, he only slightly bowed his eyes and his eyes were slightly softer.

"I heard that the predecessors are not Yuhuang parents... this is going to Zhongzhou, be careful!" Ning Fan brows slightly wrinkled, solemnly reminded.

Yun Tian decided to break the sin and restore the repair of the four broken and broken, openly violated the order of the snow country, and a sword wounded the seven emperors.

With the cool and cool personality of the rain, I don’t know how to deal with Yun Tian, ​​Ning Fan has a little worry.

Seeing that Ning Fan actually cares about himself, Yun Tian’s eyes are lightly flashing, but he does not speak, and a vertical sword light, proudly left.

Only a moment, it disappeared.

However, after he went very far, from the direction of his departure, he suddenly played a sword and did not enter Ningfan.

That sword is not killing, it seems that only a sword is passed down.

Ning Fan did not resist, Ren Jian gas into the body, knowing the sea immediately added a sword.

Wan Jian style!

Ning Fan took a deep breath and Yun Tian decided to pass on one of his best three swords in his life!

And along with that Jianguang, there is more and more indifferent voice.

"You are also careful."

For the first time in the millennium, Yun Tian decided to be careful for the first time!

Ning Fan’s heartbeat was suddenly difficult. He did not understand why this silent and silent distinction made him slightly sad.

Perhaps, Ning Fan is from Yun Tian, ​​and feels the sense of shelter that the old devil brings to him.

Perhaps, the reason why Ning Fan does not understand is at work.

Shaking his head and putting everything in his mind, Ning Fan looked back at Penglai Xiandao at the foot and smiled.

Since the trip to Zhuqing Palace, I met Yun Tian, ​​and I have not returned to Penglai for two months.

I don't know if I have just broken the North Xiao Man, I can't see the lover when I wake up, is it already mad?

Bei Xiaoman, Xu Qiuling, and... Yin Suqiu...

Once these causes and effects are made, it is time to enter the inner sea.

Put a lot of trivia, you can, go home...

So many gentle towns, Ning Fan can not stay a little, he has too much to do. If you stop, you can't hold anything.

At the pace, there is no figure, and when it is reappeared, it has appeared in the South Danta of Xuanwu City.

Yalan is receiving guests. After being praised by Ning Fan, she ignited the self-confidence of cultivation and the people became more radiant.

Upon seeing Ning Fan’s return, he inadvertently revealed the color of shyness, bowed his head and bowed his head.

"Zhou Gongzi is back, can you go to see the lady? The son does not say goodbye, but for two months, the lady is very angry."

"Yes, then you are not angry?" Ning Fan smiled.

"I? What qualifications do I have to be a son?" Yalan gently turned his head and did not dare to look straight into Ning Fan's eyes, and his heart seemed to jump out of his throat.

She, for the first time, was teased by Ning Fan...

"It’s good to be angry, hehe."

Ning Fan smiled and walked from the South Tower.

That ‘乖’ word is like a little lover, directly let Yalan blush to the neck.

And the elders of Danta, who saw Yalan and Ning Fan so close, were even more afraid to offend Yalan.

There is a name of Ning Fanwei, Yalan’s life in the future, I am afraid that it will be very good, and the status in Yajia will rise.

Nantata is a boudoir in Beixiaoman.

Ning Fan had just walked outside the door, and he could hear the sound of sorrow.

Pushing open the door, Bei Xiaoman is not sitting on the bed, holding a puppet that looks like a puppet, holding a needle and poke.

The position of the poke is still the separation between the legs of Ning Fan.

Looking at the ground, there are at least twenty puppets, and the lower body is smashed.

Ning Fanton felt that the body was cold, and this North Xiaoman resentment was really heavy. Is this going to get rid of his rhythm?

"Weeks are stupid! You are shameless! You just had to be with me, and me... When you are done, you will run, eat dry, you are shameless!"

Bei Xiao Man can not complain.

If you change to any woman, you will not see the lover after the first night. I am afraid that it is a mood.

It’s hard for Bei Xiaoman not to cry and cry, but to vent his anger, it’s hard to come.

"Oh? Miss Xiaoban seems very angry, I don't know if I can do something underneath, let the lady get rid of it?"

"Hey! You dare to come back! See if I don't poke you, poke!"

Bei Xiao Man is like a little wild leopard who is wronged. He walks straight into the bed with bare feet and jumps into Ning Fan's arms. The silver needle in his hand spurs Ning Fan's lower body.

She is really dare to stab, is this want to keep alive?

"crazy girl!"

Ning Fan does not say much. At this moment, Bei Xiao Man will not listen to people, and Ning Fan is too lazy to explain.

He slammed a bullet, flew a silver needle, and took a backhand. He hugged the North and went straight to the bed and pressed it under his body.

One hand against the North Xiao Man hands, the other hand, began to solve the North small clothes buckle.

"shameless!"

Bei Xiao is too angry to be speechless.

Humph! Have a good night with her, then pat the **** and leave, come back two months later, the first thing to do is to do it.

This stinky Zhou Ming’s head must be filled with cockroaches, really disgusting!

The mouth said nausea, but the body was only touched by Ning Fan, and immediately there was a reaction, legs rubbing, the stocks were already slippery.

The thin shirt was untied by Ning Fan, and it was not taken off. The tube top was directly lifted up to reveal two petite little white rabbits, one of which contained one of the buds and made a fool.

"No, don't... I... um... ah..."

Bei Xiaoman has not had time to resist, and has been subdued by Ning Fan.

The feeling of pleasure surges into the whole body, and the feeling of emptiness makes it unbearable.

Her eyes looked at Ning Fan, and all her resentment was thrown into her head. She now only wants to ride on Ning Fan, and clamps him, lingering...

"Your legs are beautiful..." Ning Fan was stroking the inside of the thighs of Bei Xiao Man's smooth and thin thighs through stockings.

He still remembers that when he met North Xiaoman at the beginning of the year, someone reminded Ning Fan that such a praise for Bei Xiao Man would make Bei Xiao quite happy.

"Hey! Count your mouth sweet... ah..."

Bei Xiaoman’s face is quite self-satisfied and praised by Ning Fan, which is more praiseable than others.

Oh, I think this stinking Zhou Ming has a vision, I also know that I look good...

When the hot pierced, Bei Xiaoman had completely fallen, and his nails sneaked into the back of Ning Fan.

The violent collision made her irritate to breathe.

"The next time I leave... give me a message... I will say... I will worry... um... um..." Bei Xiaoman is a bit squeaky and intermittent.

"Well, it's not an example."

Ning Fan tastes the taste of Bei Xiao Man.

She is really delicious.

(1/4) (to be continued.)