Grasping Evil

Ning Fan shook his head and said nothing to Ouyang Wen’s words.

Speaking of it, this is actually the first time he met Ouyang Wen, and the city gate was only a distant look, not at all.

The people who met for the first time, but they were so enthusiastic about him, it really made Ning Fan somewhat unbearable.

Only Ning Fan has to admit that this Ouyang warm body has a peculiar temperament and is very attractive.

Her smile is like a newborn sun, giving a warmth.

"Sorry, there are already teachers at the next level, and they will not join other sects." At least, they are not admitted as medicinal disciples.

If you must be admitted to the medicine, you will join as the elder of the guest.

Just want to be the elders of the real fairy power, at least need the strength of life...

Ning Fan has a self-awareness and will not be arrogant to join the medicine.

Moreover, he is still busy looking for the fairy grass, and there is no time to join the medicine.

Speaking of it, Ning Fan is the head of the Dark Lord, this identity is not low, but it seems to be useless in the East.

"Ah? You have a teacher's door? It's a pity... Yes, I recommend you as a drug elder, how is it?" Ouyang warmly smiled.

"Little master, can't! My medicinal guest, the minimum requirement is to have a sacred sacred sacred or a seven-turned sorcerer! This person is not qualified enough..."

Wei’s name is immortal.

"Wei Bobo, what I decided, you can't seem to oppose it?" Ouyang smiled and looked at Wei's life, and he was in a good mood.

Wei’s life is helpless, and he looks at Ning Fan and smiles at Ning Fan. “The younger friend of Xiaoqi, my family’s little medicinal spirit is special. It can be perceived as good or bad. The person she hates must have hatefulness. She likes it. The person must have some unknown advantages. The little master has a good impression on you. If you want to come to a small friend, the reputation is bad, but it will never be a treacherous person. It’s just that my medicinal sect is extremely strict, and recruiting the elders is even more Very strict, you see, this elder elder is a thing..."

Ok, he does not have a small arm but a big lady's thigh. Then change the tactics and ask Ning Fan to give up the medicine.

Ning Fan naturally understands the meaning of Wei’s life.

He knew that he was not qualified to be a drug clerk, but he was not very rare to take medicine.

This Wei surnamed immortal seems to see him too light.

"Predecessors can rest assured that the younger generation has self-knowledge, and this is the place of the guest, I will not accept it."

Turned to Ouyang warm. Ouyang warmly politely, "Miss's kindness, in the lower heart, but there are still important things in the bottom, really did not join the drug plan."

This sentence is a voice.

Ning Fan guessed that Ouyang warm hidden gender. Mostly, it is afraid that the woman's body is easy to cause trouble.

Therefore, he would never be an outsider to break the Ouyang warm woman's identity.

Listening to Ning Fan’s saying that Ouyang’s warmth has a touch of surprise, and his heart has raised a feeling of regret.

Surprisingly, Ning Fan had already seen his identity as a woman.

It is a pity that Ning Fan is such a Dan Da Jun, who is unwilling to join the medicinal tract. There is an emotion that is worthless for the dusty pearl.

Her medicine spirit is very special, it is the five-color medicine soul recorded in the ancient legend.

She can find out good medicines repeatedly, relying on the five-color medicine soul, not because the medicine soul level is close to seven turns.

She can understand the heart with the five-color medicine, and only one glance can discern the good and the bad.

She can see. Although Ning Fan is not a good class, he is not a treacherous person.

"Forget it, you don't want to be a medicinal sect, I won't force you. I can make a friend, my name is Ouyang warm. You are a thousand years old, is your real name also a thousand years?" Ouyang warm this sentence, is the voice asked of.

"Friends?" Ning Fan, a lot of his face, but very few friends.

Ning Gu is his younger brother, not a friend.

In the words of a friend, Mu Luo is one, and Liu Yuyue is one, and Wu Chen is also one. Others, it seems that there is no...

"Forget it, you don't want to give me this friend, this thing will be done..." Ouyang warms not to be emotional, smirking.

"Ning Fan."

Ning Fan passed a sentence and went to the small garden full of medicine.

In any case, this woman is not malicious to him, he can see.

This woman's medicinal spirit is very powerful, she can't perceive her mind through rumors, and Ning Fan doesn't want to do this.

Since this woman has repeatedly wanted to see Ning Fan cut the medicine, Ning Fan will cut a few.

His medicine spirit is not as good as Ouyang warm's five-color medicine spirit, but the air transport is above Ouyang warm.

Hearing that Ning Fan said his real name, Ouyang warmed his smile and smiled.

Quietly watching Ning Fan choose the medicine, but he did not bother and help.

A huge piece of bluestone piled up in a small garden, all of which are gods.

On top of each piece of bluestone, the price is clearly marked.

The price is at least 10,000, the highest, even up to 10 million!

Ning Fan walked in the small garden, and the palm of his hand stroked a piece of bluestone, but did not reveal the sense of medicine.

With his medicinal spirit level, it is impossible to perceive the elixir through the seal of the gods.

His medicinal soul is not the medicine of ancient legends, not so powerful.

He closed his eyes and gradually raised a black light of luck.

Ordinary monks can't see the light of the air, but they can enter the heavenly trading city, which one will be a common monk.

"Black air transport! The worst air transport! This air transport is so bad, even dare to cut the gods!"

Yunfuzi looked at Ning Fan eccentrically, but he was able to drive it.

After a lifetime of gambling, what kind of monks he has never seen, black monks have seen a lot.

From the absence of a black monk who can win half a hole from the gambling house, it has always been a loss.

In his view, if Ning Fan’s black-handed monk cuts his mind, he must not cut out good things, but ruin the money in vain.

He will not pay attention to Ning Fan's broken seven juniors. If he does not see that Ning Fan and the medicinal sects are not sympathetic, he will not care about the color of Ning Fan.

The old geeks who were present were also looking at Ning Fan.

Wei’s life immortality, standing behind Ouyang’s warm-up, shook his head silently. “It’s actually a black transport...”

Ouyang warm light flashes slightly, with a little bit of surprise.

In her feelings, Ning Fan should not be a poorly transported generation.

Her feelings have always been accurate. Who wants the five-color medicine soul to be sensitive.

She is convinced of her feelings, she is convinced that Ning Fan can cut out something unexpected.

"Uncle Wei, you are like everyone else, think he will lose money..."

"Of course. He is a black man. It’s not unusual to cut out a hundred years of elixir. Hey, maybe it will cut out the murder..."

The surname Wei of the Wei dynasty said the word of the murder, and all the monks, including the immortals, all changed, and hurriedly retreated.

not sure. Still really not sure!

Ning Fan has a **** air, and the possibility of cutting out the murder is absolutely not small!

Maybe there will be a lot of people here because of the murder of Ning Fan!

Closed eyes, all the way through the small garden, the palms of the hands over the bluestone.

Cut medicine, only by luck, he has no experience. There is no powerful medicine soul.

Purple Yun added, occasionally through some bluestone, Ning Fan's heart will give birth to a mysterious feeling.

Every now and then, he opened his eyes and paid for Daojing to buy the medicine.

All the way to the end of the small medicine garden, Ning Fan has bought seventeen medicines.

among them. The cheapest value is 50,000 yuan, the most expensive, worth millions!

"This is a big handwriting, you have to cut thousands of gods!"

"Coughing... There is money, and you can't be so defeated. He is a black transport... The million treasures you choose will not have good things."

"Would you like to cut the stone, and you won't really let him cut out the murder."

A voice of voice was spread around, but it could not disturb the mood of Ning Fan.

Looking at the 17 gods in front of him, he looked at the ancient well without waves.

Shenzang is his choice. Even if he lost all his money, he didn't care.

If you choose the path you want to take, you must use the courage to bear all the consequences.

Cut stone needs to buy the special blade of Tianli gambling, with a handle of 500,000 crystal.

Ouyang warmed out the power of the medicine spirit, and slightly perceived the 17 pieces of the gods selected by Ning Fan.

The quiet little face gradually became dignified. Even more unbelievable.

"There was such a thing here. I didn't notice it before... I missed it..."

A sigh of sigh, sweeping the color of annoyance, Ouyang warmth to Ning Fan, turned and told Wei Weiming, "Wei Bobo, use your Tao soldiers, I will help him cut the stone."

The Taoist soldiers belong to the monks themselves, and they are born by the Tao.

It can be borrowed, but only the monks will change their minds and the soldiers will return to the body.

Wei surnamed Xian smiled and took out the red flying knife.

He didn't want to show his own Taoist soldiers too much, but the little master told him that he could refuse.

"Do you want to help me cut the stone?" Ning Fan's eyes were slightly condensed, and he seemed to notice something, his eyes swept through 17 bluestones.

"Well, believe me." Ouyang warm is also a twilight micro-condensation.

Ning Fan seems to understand what it is, and smiles grateful to Ouyang Warm.

He knew that Ouyang Wen wanted to help him.

Therefore, although he is ruthless, he will still smile in good faith.

Lifting the palm of your hand, the power of memories is like snow, forming in the palm of Ning Fan, turning into a black gold sword.

In the moment when this little sword appeared, even the fate of this place was also exposed to the gloom.

"Dao Bing! This son is repaired as a broken seven, and actually has a Taoist!"

"This is... the second step of the mood! This son actually repaired the power of artistic conception to the second step!"

Wei’s life is also a shock. He has always prided himself on the fact that he has few Taoist soldiers at the same level, but he has it.

Now seeing Ning Fan has a Taoist soldier, he can not be surprised.

Can have a Taoist soldiers before Cheng Xian, which one is not a qualified generation!

Before he was too small, he was too quiet!

Such a high qualification, the application of Zongdang Qing, what is not!

"This is your Taoist?" Ouyang warm little mouth surprised to close.

In her capacity, her experience is rarely so surprised.

"Well, I will cut the stone by you."

Ning Fan handed the black gold sword to Ouyang Wen, and the other party treated him with sincerity. He was sincere.

After receiving the black gold sword, Ouyang warmly stroked the cold blade and found that the soldier had not sacrificed it.

After thinking about it, I feel normal.

At least the sacrifice of the Taoist soldiers must be repaired with the immortal.

"Do you mind if you don't want to lose sight?" Ouyang warms his face.

"Don't mind, don't lose your life." Ning Fan's words are very meaningful.

He knows that there is something wrong with the gods he chooses.

If it is a murder, it will kill countless people. Including himself.

If it is a treasure burial, maybe there is a very rare ancient medicine, which is cut in public and may cause too much killing.

Ouyang Wen is trying to help him, avoiding the hidden treasure.

The two are not relatives. Ouyang Wen wants to help him. This is the place where Ning Fan sighs. It is also a place of gratitude to Ouyang.

"Then I cut it, cut this one hundred thousand first."

Ouyang warms a hand, and the black gold sword is just a good three-foot black sword.

She did not cut the stone as carefully as usual, but directly with a sword. Will be bluestone for everything.

laugh!

Under the sword, the elixir in the gods was cut into two pieces, and the medicine quickly passed.

Numerous monks were shocked by Ouyang’s horrific cut stone method.

Ning Fan was not surprised at all, but he shook his head. "The air transport sometimes is really unreliable."

Was destroyed by Ouyang warming a sword. Is a century-old medicine...

This kind of elixir is destroyed and destroyed. Naturally, no one is distressed.

Within a god's possession is a century-old elixir, and the old geeks look to Ning Fan's eyes, all with deep sympathy.

This is the black gas transport, spending 100,000 crystals, only cut out a hundred years of elixir. It’s pathetic...

"Next, cut 50,000."

laugh!

Another sword, a thousand-year-old medicine was smashed by Ouyang warm sword.

"Cough and cough... Millennium Spirit, this child lost another 50,000 Daojing..."

Ouyang warmly sees Ning Fan’s face with no different colors, smiles and continues to cut the stone.

"Next, cut 200,000!"

laugh!

Five hundred years of elixir...

"Next, cut 500,000!"

laugh!

Wannian Lingji...

"next..."

Not long after, Ouyang Wen has cut 11 medicines in succession. Only 6 left is not cut.

The 11 elixir cut out, the highest year, only 20,000 years...

"I don't cut it, this soldier is still you, and it is futile to cut it again. The remaining six medicines. Stay and be a commemorative..."

Ouyang Wen will return the black gold sword to Ning Fan, and he will not be able to check the eyes of Ning Fan. Ning Fan will know what he wants, nod his head and put the remaining six pieces into the storage bag.

Everyone looked at Ning Fan sympathetically. It cost more than 10 million crystallizations. As a result, he cut out a bunch of **** drugs. It is a black monk, and he will lose every gamble.

"The remaining six pieces of medicine are not murderous. They can be cut open by no one. Mo is seen by others. Otherwise, it is true that the fairy can kill you." Ouyang Wen continued to talk to Ning Fan. .

"Thank you." Ning Fan gave a fist to thank, Ouyang warm back to laugh.

"Your air transport is really good, maybe because you are here, the air transport has disturbed me, I didn't realize the existence of that thing. It's just the way of air transport, not the higher the better, sometimes it will be reversed. Now, as it is today, over-reliance on air transport may cause trouble for the upper body. You should be careful in the future. Ning Daochang."

Ning Fan is a thank you reminder of Ouyang Wen.

Ning Fan knows that she is right.

Gas transportation can help Ning Fan cut out good things, but excessively good gas transportation may make Ning Fan cut out too precious things in public, attracting those powerful monks who are red-eyed...

This is the scourge of gas transport.

"The way of the world, is always the opposite of things? Just as luck, it is like life."

"The two poles of life, for life and death, the end of life is death, the end of death is life, this is the life and death in the reincarnation. Exceeding the life and death of the reincarnation, gaining a long life, this longevity will have no end. If the life is broken, then It’s a long death, it’s not a reincarnation...

Ning Fan’s heart was full of emotions, but Ouyang Wen once again showed a bored expression and wanted to leave.

"Do you still cut the stone? If you don't cut it, I won't read it. Let's go first."

"Well, I still want to cut some hides."

Ning Fan nodded, he did not forget his original intention, this time to the gambling, is not to make money?

Most of the six medicines are rare drugs and cannot be sold casually.

If you want to make money, you can't count on those six medicines.

"The beast hides?" Ouyang Wen heard this and immediately seemed to be very interested.

"Then you continue to cut, I see what you can cut out. But this time you have to be careful, because I don't know how to distinguish the beasts. If I cut out the rare beasts, I am afraid I can't. Help you cover up..."

"No problem. I know some of the advantages and disadvantages of the hide."

In other words, Ning Fan went to the small garden where the animals were hidden.

After seeing Ning Fan’s loss of more than 10 million Daojing, they were afraid to cut the stone and they were speechless.

Ten million pairs of crystals and broken pieces are huge.

Ning Fan has more money. You don't have to go over the money. Ming knows that his own bad luck, but also cut the stone, it is simply not hit the South Wall does not look back.

Perhaps, this is the gambler's psychology, the more you lose, the more you want to fight. The more you lose, the worse.

The immortal presence in the field was also slightly shaking his head, and he was quite optimistic about Ning Fan’s mind.

As a monk, gambling or gambling is fine, but the most taboo can not afford to lose.

Loss can not afford to show that this person's mind is too fragile.

How can the road to repair the road be smooth, and how can it win twice?

If there is no strong heart. Accepting the failure, the road to monasticity is hard to reach the peak.

When everyone thought about it, Ning Fan had bought a piece of 1 million crystals of animal hides and set about cutting stones.

Ning Fan, based on his blood, knows what he will cut out. He is not worried.

The old geeks present were shaking their heads and sighing.

"You don't have to read it. This time, this son will throw the crystal into the water again..."

"I don't know. He will cut out a small beast and know nothing about it..."

Ning Fan closed his eyes and cut the stone. He sensed the blood and he knew the position of the monster in the gods.

He holds a black gold sword and cuts the stone very fast.

Everyone else worried about him, fearing that he accidentally killed the beast of the beast, but he did not worry.

Soon, the stone coat was completely cut.

Sure enough, many people guessed the beginning, guessing that the little beast in this beast is a small beast.

It’s just that no one guesses the end. Everyone was shocked when I saw the furry little beast that was awkward and sleepy!

When Ning Fan holds the furry hair ball to the arms, the fairy gambling has been discussed.

"True... true blood monster, is the true kind of pure blood!"

"This beast has just opened up the demon pulse, never waking up the blood. It is the beast of true blood. If after three times of blood, the blood of this beast may even reach the level of the king! This beast is probably a king beast! ”

"Speaking, what kind of breed is this beast, how has the old man never heard of it?"

"This is... this is... the old man recognizes this beast! This beast is an ancient extinct true spirit, a spiritual choice!"

"What! It is a spiritual choice! It is said that if it is the king's blood, once it has undergone nine rounds of evolution, it will dare to use the true fairy to feed the spiritual choice! If this beast can be collected as a demon pet, the beast will be raised to nine evolutions. ..."

The eyes of the celestial beings are all greedy and look at the white hair **** in Ning Fan's arms.

Ning Fan was also simply. He cut out the beast and he did not intend to adopt it. He did not have the patience to spend tens of thousands of thousands of years to raise the beast to nine evolutions.

He cut out the beast, but wanted to sell it.

"100 million Daojing, sell this beast." He asked for a price that was crisp and neat, and made all the mistakes in the field.

100 million? As long as 100 million, you can buy such a promising monster?

Although this beast may not really wake up to the blood of the king, even if the blood is awake to the king's blood, it may not be able to complete nine evolutions, but it is worthwhile to spend 100 million Daojing to buy a possibility.

Just a few life immortals want to buy this beast, Ouyang warmly looked at the white hairball in Ning Fan’s arms, low and low,

"That, that... this little thing is so cute, I want it, sell it to me."

Hey!

Ouyang warmed an opening, and those who wanted to buy the beast of this beast, sighed, but did not dare to fight.

How dare they fight the beasts with the medicines.

"Do you want?" Ning Fan stunned, thought about it, and handed the hair ball directly to Ouyang warm arms.

"If you want, you will be sent to you, thank you."

If there is no Ouyang warm, Ning Fan will probably cut out big troubles from the medicine.

This billion-dollar crystal, Ning Fan does not bother to go with the benefactor.

Among the beasts of this place, some are beasts that make money, and it is no big deal to send one to Ouyang.

"Send me?" Ouyang warmly holding a furry little hair ball, can't put it down.

When I looked at Ning Fan, a smile came straight to my eyes.

"Then I can accept it without your politeness. Well, this little hairball is so cute, the big name is Ning Xiaoqiu, the little name is called Mao Ball."

"What!" Wei surnamed Xian was shocked.

As far as he knows, a man who wants to marry a small ancestor is like a river, but his own ancestors never accept gifts from any man.

Ning Fan gave her something, she actually wanted it!

Is it because I really like this little animal, or, still...

Ning Fan is very speechless.

That ugly little guy, called Mao Ball is enough, why should I call Ning Xiaoqiu?

Surname Ning... Is Ouyang Warmer humiliating him? This woman should not be so boring.

like him? will not. Although this woman has a good impression on him, she has no affection, and at most it is a friend-like good.

Just kidding between friends...

Worse, Ning Xiaoqiu will be a small ball.

"Right! The ancestors of the autumn are not a black monk, why can you cut such a powerful hide!"

"Is it true that today is the day when the official plane moves east! It is the day when I wait for the poor luck!"

The gods and the old road are constantly licking the calculations, revealing an incomprehensible expression.

No, yes, no, today, the sky is perfect, it has not moved eastward, why the little fat sheep can cut out such a valuable animal hide.

The gods are so incomprehensible that they look at Ning Fan, and some of them are thoughtful.

"When you go out today, are you stepping on the shit!" The old man suddenly pointed to Ning Fan and looked nervously.

Yes, it must be that Ning Fan stepped on the **** and walked the dog!

If this is not the case, it is his calculation that the sky has a big fallacy!

The gods and the old roads have been deceived for so many years, relying on the countless, if it is really wrong, the future will be wrong again!

Finished, finished, don't let him push the wrong one!

"Treading the shit?" Ning Fan looked at the old man without words.

If you really want to step on a shit, you can take a dog to move, and Ning Fan does not know how many **** to step on in this life.

Without paying attention to the gods, Ning Fan continued to pick up the hides.

The old man is laughing and laughing, and gradually recovers his self-confidence.

Yes!

This little fat sheep just took a dog's luck, it should not go the second time, the heavenly move eastward will be a momentary thing, he will not run the dog twice.

"I want this."

Ning Fan once again bought a beast, the price is two million crystal!

The heart of the old-fashioned heart mentioned the eyes of the blind man at once, but those who were immortal, they looked at Ning Fan very seriously, and no one disturbed Ning Fan.

These life immortals have noticed that Ning Fan chooses the animal possession, not relying on air transport!

It is a magical power!

This child has the ability to identify the pros and cons of the beast!

Hey!

A piece of stone clothing was quickly cut by Ning Fan. In the moment of cutting the stone clothes, a fierce beast that is comparable to the immortality came out of the gods.

It is a beast of birds that is wrapped in blood, and can't see the truth!

Ning Fan said nothing, after rushing back to many immortals, faint,

"100 million Daojing, sell this beast! If you want someone, you will take it down and pay later!"

"This is! Really blood geese!"

All the celestial beings in this place immediately breathed a stagnation and their eyes were hot.

Even immediately, there were three old people who had an early singer’s shot and took the beast.

Although this beast was originally cultivated in the early days of the man, but its speed is no less than the late monks of the human Xuan, it is a perfect riding pet!

"Haha! No one should grab this real blood geese with the old man! This beast, the old man bought it!"

A short man in the middle of a man, who is **** and breathless, throws a storage bag to Ning Fan, which has 200 million crystals.

"More money, it is a reward for you! The old man once set a hundred million Daojing red, and looking for blood geese and true spirits, but can't find it! This beast and the old man's practice of martial arts, if the old husband is riding this ride Pet, its idling can be a crown of the realm of the realm! Non-Ghost Xuan, the speed of the rest than the old man!"

"This beast, no one wants to grab the old man!"

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