Grasping Evil

(Thanks to the book-friends, the blue enchantress, aa112562, I don’t know what the singer is. There is something today, the update is late, sorry.)

The gloomy demon forest is filled with suffocating rot leaves. Walking in the forest, from time to time, from the side, picking up a villain, making a screaming low voice.

The buzzing sound came from time to time. At only two hours, several disciples had been examined and lost in the demon forest.

The ghosts in the first area are not intelligent, facing the low-ranking monks, they are simply not afraid of death. It is easy to kill ghosts, but it is difficult to want to be harmless.

In the jungle, on the pile of rot leaves, a girl in yellow shirt is stumbling to escape. The girl is only a layer of cultivation, and her mana is low. After she gets up, she has three ghosts of five layers to catch up.

"

Save...help! ”

The girl’s clear goose egg face is full of horror at this moment. The embroidered shoes don’t know where to drop, and the red feet are full of blood marks.

Running all the way, occasionally encounter other assessment disciples, but no one saved her. Three ghosts with five layers of veins, no one will ask for trouble and ask for trouble.

The ghosts are getting closer and closer, and the girl is almost desperate. She leans back against a dead old man and slowly falls to the ground. In front of her, the three ghosts were green and stunned. The ghost is crying.

"Whoever comes to...help me, what do you want me to do...can..."

She stuttered and snorted, no one should, and then closed her eyes desperately.

But the amazing things happened immediately. Without the imaginary ending of being shredded by ghosts, a cold ice wind rushed in, and immediately, three screams of screams were heard.

The girl was at a loss, opened her eyes, and appeared in front of her eyes, but it was a handsome man with a black-and-white look, and the star-light swords in the palm of his hand, and the three-layered ghosts of the three heads were burned together!

This son, good strength!

When the girl saw the face of the person, Huo Ran was shocked. Was this person not a young boy who practiced the double practice and had a profound background? It seems to be called "Ning Fan"...

"It turned out that Ning Fan, not only a shackled ancestors, but a master..." The girl showed great color.

But immediately, she shook her head hard. The sisters said that this is rather a kinky, but a thief...

Ning Fan, why save yourself...

"Don't he want to treat me..." The girl looked red, and her heart was faintly repelled, but when she thought about what she had just said, the bite bites her lip.

Asking for help in his own eagerness seems to say that as long as someone saves himself, he is willing to do whatever he wants.

If this Ning Fan moves his own hands, should he resist? To be a man, it seems that he can’t say no words.

The girl was uneasy at the side, but unfortunately, she did not look at her at all. She only looked at the place where the three ghosts were killed. Seeing that no beads were formed, the brows were slightly wrinkled.

He looked at his eyes and fell on the girl, feeling unmoved. It is an accident to save this girl. In fact, he just wants to kill three ghosts and hunt for the rosary.

"Here, it's not where you should come."

After the cold tone, Ning Fan regained his gaze, no longer talked, turned and left, and did not mean what the girl meant.

And the girl, after Ning Fan left, slightly relieved, the chest is still ups and downs.

She finally confirmed one thing, that is, Ning Fan is not only strong and strong, but also not like rumors, is a **** thief.

Moreover, Ning Fan's sword style is very attractive.

...

This girl, Ning Fan did not ask her name, just a trial, a small episode.

Floating life is like a cloud, who is emotional, who is the shadow?

He swallowed away from the starlight, leaped in the ice, and used the spirits to stealth, and went straight to a remote place in the first area.

At the moment, Ning Fan, with a faint **** temper, his robes are a bit ruined, but his eyes are sharper than ever before.

The killing of two hours, the harvest of Ning Fan, is not small.

From the sword, there is a ‘burning soul’ magical power, and Ning Fan is a middle-aged cultivator, the ghost of the first area, no one can survive under his sword. However, there are still a few ghosts with ten layers of diarrhea. When they die, they blew their souls and caused a little injury to Ning Fan.

On the road, the rabbit will bite, not to mention the fierce evil spirit.

Killing more than 300 ghosts, gaining 754 martial contributions, and 19 ‘religious beads’. As for the smashing sword, it is even after killing a certain layer of ghosts, and advance to the next level!

This demon forest is really a perfect test place for Ning Fan.

Two hours of killing, his mana is almost empty, it is time to restore the mana and swallow the rosary.

Next to the stream where no one cares about the devil's forest, Ning Fan is out of shape, taking out the magic weapon array presented by the blue eyebrows. The mana is a little discreet, a light blue screen with a square foot, extending from the front, but In the twinkling of an eye, the 'spirit' level array is placed next to the stream.

The ‘spirit’ array method can resist the attack of the masters of the spirit. In the first area, no one can break this battle.

In the middle of the battle, Ning Fan gently exhaled a breath, took out a few bottles of wound medicine and returned to Ling Dan, while recovering the injury, mana, and the sense of killing.

The probability of forming a rosary after the killing of the ghosts in the first area is too low. It is often necessary to kill dozens of people to form a rosary. The rosary is often found in more than seven layers of ghosts. And the higher the cultivation, the more rosary that is produced, the more power there is.

Ning Fan is slightly indulged, making a guess, the higher the ghosts, the greater the chance of forming a rosary, and the stronger the rosary!

Hunting ghosts in the first area seems to be a waste of time. At two o'clock, the first area is relatively high-level ghosts, and they are all killed by themselves. The rest, there are only endless waves of one or two layers of ghosts...

It's almost time to enter the second area.

Half an hour of interest rate adjustment, Ning Fan's state returned to full, if in order to enter the second area, facing the spirit of the level of ghosts, just by the middle of their own cultivation, it is dangerous. If you encounter the ghosts of the peak of the spirit, you will be more difficult to resist. At the very least, it is necessary to have a late-stage repair, and there is security.

He took out 19 rosary beads, and after a moment of contemplation, began to refine.

1 piece, 2 pieces... When serving the 19th rosary, Ning Fan opened his eyes, an invisible mind, and swayed.

Only 19 rosary beads have doubled their knowledge of the sea, and the power of the mind is even more powerful.

Perceived the powerful efficacy of ‘Chenzhu’, Ning Fan reveals his brilliance. If he enters the second area and hunt for more and higher quality rosary, the power of God may break through the level of Jindan, even higher!

Blue eyebrows gave themselves two bottles of Sheng Ling Dan, 40 tablets of Ling Dan, enough for 20 pulse Shengling. In the Ding furnace ring, there are a total of 17 Ding furnaces that can be replenished. Regardless of the Golden Dan female sorcerer, only 15 Rong Ling female repairs, if it is tonic, maybe the remaining 50 cents, can be lifted in one fell swoop!

Baimai Shengling, you can break through the late stage!

Ning Fan's gaze, no longer hesitate, a sleeve, a ring of glory flashing, smashing time, 15 delicate and dripping women, lying on the ground, each coma. And Ning Fan took a slap in the face and put a few fingers on each woman's body. In an instant, 15 women were all in their sleep, making an unbearable squeaky voice, some of them licking their chests, some fingers But it has reached between the legs...

In the eyes of Ning Fan, he was hesitant, but immediately, the hesitation in his eyes was replaced by indifference. These witches are enemies and do not need to be merciless.

"They are the Ding furnace...there is no reason to use it."

Ning Fan faded his robes and walked coldly towards a woman who was unconscious.

A curtain of the sky, lasting three days and three nights. After three days, it was repaired, and it broke through in one fell swoop.

...

Moreover, the emperor of the Gongde Hall, Meng Chu, reported the number of merits of Ning Fan, and there were several elders and many disciples who came to watch.

As soon as I saw the contribution of the Ning Fan School, all the old geeks were stunned. These people only know that the background of Ning Fan is amazing, but I don’t know that Ning Fan has a mid-term cultivation. Naturally, I am shocked by the speed at which Ning Fan has contributed.

At two hours, I got 754 contributions. These old monsters ask themselves, even if they enter the demon forest, they may not be faster than Ning Fan.

"This son, extraordinary..." Li Changsong sighed, no more pride. Li Zhihuan, the son of Tianjiao in his family, is in front of Ning Fan and does not count anything at all.

"Giggle, I am interested in Ning Fan, and I am interested again." The elders of Chu who had been scorned by Ning Fan, now smiled and re-emphasized Ning Fan. It’s just that she also understands that it’s impossible to recruit Ning Fan with his own mid-term cultivation.

Everyone did not know that Ning Fan was trained, and naturally shocked, but some people knew that Ning Fan was trained.

An old man with a white-browed white brow and a white robe and a white sword, his eyes closed slightly and slowly entered the Gongde Hall. Behind him, followed by a handsome white man, but it is a gap with Ning Fan.

When the old man enters, the master of the ghosts of the merits hall is a look of disappointment and respectfulness.

"

I have seen Bai Zun! ”

This snow-white old man is one of the four devils of the ghosts and birds. He has the ‘white statue’ that was cultivated in the middle of Jindan – Bai Feiteng!

For the true cultivation of Ning Fan, the elders of Jin Dan and above are well-informed, so no one came to Gongde Hall to make a difference. This white lord came, but it was quite intriguing.

Seeing Bai Feiteng nodded casually, it was a return to the people's ceremonies, his eyes fell on the merits of the monument, looking for the position of Ning Fan, a trace of disdain in his eyes, gently flashed.

"Han Yuanji's disciples, but this is the case. In the mid-term, Rong Ling won the 754 contribution at two hours..."

Bai Feiteng’s words came out, and in the hall of merit, Qi Qi took a breath.

The unspeakable teenager Ning Fan is actually a mid-level master. How is it possible?

But when I thought of Ning Fan only two hours, I got 754 contributions, and I had a mid-term cultivation, but it was not so strange.

"In the mid-term, the spirit is repaired, but it is fighting against the younger generation. This is just a generation of people."

Bai Feiteng smiled coldly and sat freely on the chair next to him. He is not in harmony with the old magic, and naturally he does not want to see the old devil's applause.

But Bai Feiteng did not think that his ridiculous sarcasm made Ning Fan even more popular.

Ning Fan’s bone age is not fake, only 17 years old. In the middle of the 17-year-old Rongling, looking at the whole country, even the entire southeastern continent of the rainy world, are the characters of Tianjiao.

In the ghosts and sects, many elders are not only in the early and middle stages of the spirit, but now they know that Ning Fan has been repaired, and it is hard to be high on Ning Fan later.

The attention of everyone to Ning Fan is not only reduced, but increased. They want to see how many martial arts contributions can be obtained in a mid-term master.

However, they are destined to be disappointed, because for the entire three days, Ning Fan’s contribution has not been skipped. On the contrary, Lu Ziqiao, within three days, uninterrupted killing, its contribution value has actually been 600 points, faintly to catch up with Ning Fan.

"What is this child doing, why his martial art contribution has not risen..."

Everyone was puzzled, and within three days, Bai Feiteng came to the Gongde Hall every time, and the disdain in his eyes was thicker.

"I said earlier that this is a generation of people who are sensational. I am afraid that this moment is a serious injury, hiding in a place, waiting for the trial to end."

Bai Feiteng’s words are obviously biased, but everyone has no words to refute. If Ning Fan is not hiding, why not contribute for three days.

The old eye glanced at the meritorious monument, and Bai Feiteng turned and walked away, no longer staying for a long time. However, the moment he turned around, the merits of the monument, suddenly and brightly, but see the contribution value of Ning Fan, suddenly increased by 100 points, reaching 854 points.

100 points must have killed the ghosts in the early days of the spirit, and the ghosts will only appear in the second area.

"Impossible, this son dared to enter the second area, he didn't want to live!"

Bai Feiteng’s face changed, and the strength of this Ning Fan did not know the specifics. This courage is extremely great, as great as the Korean won. In the mid-term of the meditation, entering the second area, once besieged by the ghosts of the peak of the spirit, will die!

"This son, you must die..." Bai Fei took a shock and looked awkward. Unconsciously, looking at Ning Fan’s eyes is no longer a matter of juniors.

...

For the whole three days, there was no news of Ning Fan, and the blue eyebrows were slightly uneasy.

Among the fragrant scent, the blue eyebrows run after the force of the day, after the hand, the hand to receive the power, gently exhale.

"I don't know Ning Fan, what happened? I will steal the map of him from him. I think he should be able to avoid a lot of danger..."

Her cold face, a blunt smile. Ning Fan seems to say that she laughs ugly, she has to practice smiling.

Just smirking at the makeup mirror, but seeing the blue-browed gimmick, screaming, pushing the door, scared the blue eyebrows to rush to close the smile, not pleasing.

"Well, why are you so unruly, come in without knocking on the door..."

"Little... Miss, the big thing is not good, my grandfather... my grandfather entered the second area of ​​the demon forest. The people of the merit hall said that the value of the grandfather’s contribution has risen by 100 points and will be killed. A powerful ghost in the early days of the spirit."

"What! How is he so reckless! The second area, even the elders of Golden Dan, will not enter easily!"

"啪", the makeup mirror fell off the floor, blue eyebrows hurriedly stood up, worried and worried.

"This is Ning Fan, how can it cause trouble, no, I ask you to save him..."