Grasping Evil

In the ‘spirit’ class, next to the stream, 15 naked and enchanting women, Yan Yanyan, woke up one after another.

One by one, the jade legs were muddy and bloody, and they were all picked up. The original period was repaired, and each fell below the fifth floor.

After picking up 15 female practitioners in succession, Ning Fan broke through the late stage of Rongling and did not even need to take Shenglingdan. The idea of ​​preparing to refine the burning spirit was even more random.

Fifteen women, a few crying, even if it is a magic repair, it is quite sad for losing. There are a few, but quite hard, looking at Ning Fan's eyes, with resentment, and the rest of the people, looking at Ning Fan's eyes, or complex, or moving their emotions.

However, there was no one to speak, and the scene was quite silent. Regardless of their mood, the girls want to know how Ning Fan will deal with them.

They were originally the stoves, and they will eventually be picked up. However, if it is to be replenished by the original owner, Ziyin and the old devil, even if it is repaired, it will fall into a good home.

However, nowadays, their 15 petite people are recruited by Ning Fan, who is an enemy. Now they are repaired and lost. They have no use value, and maybe they will be killed.

"I hate you..." A woman named Jiang Qiner was quite sick and gave her eyes to Ning Fan's resentment.

"Hey, kill and kill!" A woman named Wu Mozhen, with a sigh of anger, seems to be afraid of death, and only a slightly twitching body, proclaiming her heart, not so brave on the surface.

"Lang Jun... If the little girl serves you, can you spare me not to die..." A woman named Bai Jie, the pepper **** are still pink, and if the eyes are dripping, it seems to have been replenished by Ning Fan. Look like.

Three types of women, three types of reactions, no matter which category, are actually not willing to die.

For the three types of women, Ning Fan is a kind of cold eyes, but although it is cold, but after all, there is no killing.

"From now on, it belongs to me, but it is only a stove! But if you obey, I will not kill you, nor will you let the enemy die."

Ning Fan’s words were indifferent, but the 15 women heard this, but they sighed with relief. At least, don't die...

And the girls look at Ning Fan’s eyes more or less, with a hint of gratitude. Losing the Yuan Yin, losing the cultivation, as a life, they are worthless. Compared with the devils who threw them when they played, Ning Fan at least kept alive with them.

Think again, this is the first time that I waited for Ning Fan to kill the machine. As an enemy, Ning Fan only recruited them, but they did not kill them. It is already very valuable.

"Next, I will plant a 'forbidden ban' for you. You will stay in my magic space and practise for the time being. If you are obedient and rehabilitate, you may not be able to reunite. Perhaps, this life is expected to become a gold. Dan."

"Yes, the master can spare me to wait for the death, the district is banned, and what is the reason." The women, regardless of whether they think so, the answer is quite consistent. It’s just the heart, the horror of the Qi, the horror of the singer, the singularity of the ancient forces.

After eating the lessons of innocence, Ning Fan did not dare to erase the memory of the females. Otherwise, the women would rely on themselves if they were thinking about their innocence, and they would not know what they could be.

Using the ban, controlling the death of the girls, not erasing the memory, perhaps for the Ding furnace, is a better means of treatment.

As a breakthrough in the late stage of the melt, the gods read the water, and reached the peak of the spirit. Ning Fan’s thoughts were released, and they did not enter the public to understand the sea, planted the curse, and then waved the ring to collect the females.

Fifteen women, this time appeared in a large red fog space in the Dinghuan ring. There are flowers and grasses, mountains and waters, and Qionglou Yuyu, all of which are red fog.

This is the first time they have sobered into the hearth ring. I never thought that there will be such a magical space for magic in the world.

Rumor has it that there is a magical weapon in the ancient world. The space in it can accommodate living things, and it can be transformed into the world. It is boundless and endless. It is a rare treasure. But that is only a legend, the space magic of the realm of cultivation, all small and poor, unable to live.

"What is the origin of the master, the spirit of cultivation, but there are legendary cave magic!"

The girls were surprised. The red fog in front of them is obviously very helpful for women's cultivation. Even in the red fog, the speed is several times that of the outside world.

The Acacia Iron is the **** of the lost ancient times. It can be obtained by Ning Fan by chance. The magical space of the heaven and earth space of refining the hearth ring is absolutely a great creation.

Whether it is love or hate for Ning Fan, or ulterior motives, after seeing the mysterious treasure of Ding Hao Huan, no one is hostile to Ning Fan, even if there is hostility, it is deeply hidden.

"Let's stay here now... Since it has become the master of the furnace, this identity, after all, is to adapt..."

This fifteen women is just the beginning...

...

Dispersed a large array, Ning Fan closed his eyes and stood on the edge of the stream. Life did not give him a choice. From the beginning of the practice of getting yin and yang, his identity was not able to write.

Or one day, thousands of people pointed out that thousands of people are reviled and notoriously far-reaching.

Or one day, just hearing the name of Ning Fan, the woman of four days and nine circles will show fear and disgust.

"No matter what I look like, paper cranes will not dislike me, Master will not hate me... Perhaps, no thoughts and blue eyebrows, no..."

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Since it is a demon, it is the ultimate demon of fear in heaven and earth!

"Next, go to the second area!"

He jumped and turned into an ice rainbow and went straight to the second area. Flying over thirty miles, he took his footsteps and saw heavy black fog in front of him.

In the dark fog, there is a faint force in the space. According to the map, in the dark fog, it is the second area of ​​the demon forest.

The space in it, because of the space power of the array method, covers at least thousands of miles, far less than the first area.

Among them, there are nearly 10,000 singular spirits that make Ning Fan vest cold. In the ghosts of Wandao, there are hundreds of breaths, so that Ning Fan is only faint.

The peak of the spirit! In the second area, there are at least hundreds of ghosts.

If it is not a breakthrough in the late stage of the spirit, Ning Fan rushed into the second area, most of which is extremely dangerous.

He took a deep breath and stepped into the black fog. The flash of light flashed into a world of redness and blood.

The place where it is now is a gloomy blood red peach forest. When Fang Yi appeared here, he immediately had a ghost in the early days of the spirit. He clearly had a woman's graceful body, but his face was still a ghost.

The ghosts in the spirits have been able to initially morph the person, but they are still not completely illusory, and there are still ghosts. Once the ghosts break through the Golden Age, they can even become human figures, such as beautiful female ghosts, tempting people, and swallowing people.

In the early days of the spirit, for Ning Fan, it was not a threat at all. Zhangkou, the starlight sword shadow flies out, and one of the swords is separated from the body, and the ghost object will burn its invisible flame and burn it to nothingness.

Retrieving the sword shadow, Ning Fan explored a hand, from the smashing haunted house, took a rosary, still the size of the nail shell, to go with a trace of blood red, the power of the mind, is ten times more than the meditation.

Ning Fan’s eyes are bright, and it seems that he is in the second area. In the second region, not only can we sharpen our strength through life and death, we can also acquire rosary beads and raise the power of God's thoughts to a realm of horror.

"The Golden Dan class is mostly enough to break through. But I don't know, if I want to break through the Yuan Ying-level mind, I need to devour many rosary!"

If someone is here, if you hear the words of Ning Fan, you will be shocked, because Ning Fan has moved his mind and wants to break through the Yuan Ying-level mind in the demon forest. Once the breakthrough is successful, he will be alone. Powerful, I am afraid that no one can surpass Ning Fan in the whole country!

However, Ning Fan did not know that it was only his actions to kill the ghosts in the early days of the spirit, and he won the contribution of 100 sects, so that the ghosts and the sects were in ruins, and the white stuns were shocked, and the blue eyebrows were anxious.

He urged the soul to stealth and watched the ghosts in the second area. As for the meritorious deeds, its contribution to the martial art has grown at an alarming rate.

...

"Look, Ning Fan's contribution to the martial art has moved, and it has already broken through 2,154 points. Doesn't this mean that he has killed 14 ghosts in the early days of the spirit, how is this possible! Even though I am a middle-class master, It’s not so easy to kill the early days...” Elder Meng Chu stared at Gongde’s monument. He guarded the merits and monuments for 200 years. It’s never been a day, so unbelievable.

"2354 points! Once increased by 200 points, he actually killed a ghost in the middle of the spirit!" a female deacon exclaimed.

But this is far from complete. 2554, 2754, 2954... The contribution of Ning Fan's martial art is unstoppable. In just half an hour, it jumps several times in a row.

hiss!

At this moment, in the hall of merit, the elders who were repaired in the middle of the middle of the spirit were all taking a breath. It is not too difficult for Ning Fan to be able to smash the ghosts of the Middle Ages and kill them.

‘White Zun’ Bai Feiteng, at this moment, the face is extremely unsightly, and the white scorpion is holding the breath, which is unbelievable. He himself did not cultivate in the early days of the spirit, but Ning Fan, killing the middle-aged ghosts is like a play. I have to offend Ning Fan, what are the benefits, why should I be against it!

Outside the merits hall, the blue eyebrows licked the ghosts and the birds were anxious and entered the Gongde Hall.

"Hey, please go into the demon forest and bring Ning Fan out of the second area..."

"Oh, when is my family's eyebrows so hearty for men... Rest assured, that Ning Fan is also a Han Yuanji's disciple, and his heart is even more impressive. Since he dares to enter the second region, most of them are sure. .."

Ghosts say this on their mouths, but their eyes are on the merits. It is still a surprise that is difficult to contain. He knows that from the beginning of the melt, the spirit of the ghost is higher, and in the place of the demon forest, the mana of the ghost seems to get some kind of blessing, and the monk wants to defeat the same-order ghost. difficult. Not to mention killing.

And Ning Fan, is constantly killing ghosts, no rest and recovery of mana.

After the contribution reached 4154 points, Ning Fan seemed to rest for a day and his contribution no longer increased. But the ghosts and quess are faintly feeling that Ning Fan is recovering from the peak state and making something amazing.

"If he kills the late stage of the spirit, then it can be Tianjiao..." The ghost bird touched his chin, and his expression gradually became dignified. With his understanding of Ning Fan, since Ning Fan spent 1 day to restore his physical strength, he must do something big. It is.

He speculated that Ning Fan was mostly trying to kill the ghosts in the late Ghost, but the facts were far beyond the expectations of the ghosts.

However, seeing Ning Fan’s contribution to the day, he suddenly jumped a lot, from 4,154 points to 5,154 points, and a total increase of 1,000 contributions.

1000 contributions, only to kill the ghosts and ghosts, to get!

"Impossible! The ghosts of the peaks of the spirits, even the old man, are not easy to kill. How can this kid be killed by the help of the spirit!"

Bai Feiteng couldn't sit still anymore. For the first time in his life, he felt that he had underestimated Ning Fan from beginning to end.

"Is this child going to be, and I want to marry Jin Dan! Will he enter the third area!"

Bai Fei Teng white eyebrows wrinkled into a character, his heart, gradually rising a ridiculous idea.

If it is an ordinary person, it will definitely not enter the third area with the help of the spirit. But Ning Fan... This son, maybe it will make this amazing move! Bai Feiteng feels faint.