Grasping Evil

After seeing the outer hall, Ning Fan entered the inner temple under the guidance of Meng Chu. The contents of the inner hall collection are obviously more cherished, and unless they are elders, they are not eligible to enter.

Ning Fan’s gaze swept through a list of jade cabinets, revealing a slightly surprised look.

The roots of the ghosts are deeper than the Qing. The elixir and magic weapon of this place make Ning Fan slightly tempted.

The rot of the Yuan Ying old blame! If this object is handed over to the smelting cock, it may be able to refine a corpse of the Golden Dragon Peak, 1 million contributions...

The golden armor in the early days of Jindan! 500,000 contributions!

Top grade magic weapon, Feiyun cable, 2 million contribution!

In addition, there are a large number of Linghuo, Lingbing, Linglei exchange... at least two products, and even three and four products!

Demon God Thunder, San Pin Ling Lei! Lei Ling Xianmai monks can be refining and swallowing! 100,000 contributions!

True Yanghuo, four spirits fire! Millions of contributions!

Black jade ice, Sanpinling ice! 100,000 contributions!

Three things are spiritual, but it is worth it. The true Yang fire of the four products really made Ning Fan feel a little heart. The flame and the cold, once it reaches the five products, it is called ‘day frost’ ‘ground fire’...

There are twelve kinds of flames and chills of more than five products, and the fairy tales of rain. Four products are really yang fire, although they are slightly inferior to black magic inflammation and osteitis, but they should not be underestimated.

Unfortunately, if it is to change with a million contributions, Ning Fan is not willing. Today, he is not lacking in flames. He is not swallowed up in two kinds of veins.

In addition, there are a lot of cherished magic power, and even the Yuan Ying-level exercises, but unfortunately, Ning Fan's own exercises are not cultivated, naturally not greedy.

His gaze swept across the drug counter and moved slightly.

Three-way medicinal herbs, Long Xuan Dan... After this Dan took food, it has the effect of being similar to Jade Emperor Dan, and has a certain chance to master the sound wave spell of the dragon lion lion, but it has long been lost, I can’t think of it here. To.

Four turns of medicinal herbs, not dead Dan! Take this Dan, you can extend Yangshou for 300 years! If those old geeks that are close to Yangshou, for this remedy, they may be desperate!

A four-way medicinal medicine, 3 million sects contributed to exchange, so the price of the sky, let Ning Fan discouraged. This Dan is rare in materials, otherwise Ning Fan will certainly refine some of his own, and will be able to sell a good price.

Really want to make money... In the storage bag, there are only tens of thousands of cents, and most of the jadeites are consumed by the demon forest.

"I am a four-in-one alchemy teacher. If it is poor, it is too ridiculous..."

Shaking his head, Ning Fan casually took the items from the light curtain and handed the jade dish to Meng Chu, deducting the contribution.

Most of the contributions are used in exchange for cherishing the elixir. In this way, the main medicine of Huaying Dan is considered complete again.

Xianxian, also changed a lot, next time go back, open the furnace. Change the equipment for the Three Gods. Not as good as one, equipped with a magical magic weapon, array to shoot Jin Dan!

In addition, he also specifically for the Situ, changed a broken flying sword.

There is no trace of the sword, a certain Yuan Ying old blame has used the sword, the best grade, has been destroyed, but which contains the Yuan Jianying blame a sacred sentiment.

This sword was given to Situ, and Situ said that he might be able to comprehend his own kendo and lay the foundation for his life.

With 2.15 million contributions, it was replaced by Ning Fandong and replaced by West. When he noticed, there were only more than 200,000 contributions left.

It seems that the huge contribution can not help but spend...

"But let's leave... these things are enough for the time being..."

...

Meng Chu today, finally opened his eyes. What is a big deal! Ning Fan is called a big hand!

2 million contributions, the end of the flower, the face is not red, not breathing, no trace of distress.

Compared with Ning Fan, other old monsters come to exchange baby, which one is not frowning, difficult to decide.

"It is not the drug sage, the sun of the Dark Lord... It is not the first person under the Guojin Dan! It is only said that this is arrogant, the more the country can compare, the rare!"

Meng Chuyu sighed and returned the jade dish to Ning Fan, and sent Ning Fan to leave.

Going out of the inner hall, passing through the cloister, a hint of tea, faintly came.

Ning Fan took his footsteps. When he came, he did not pay attention. Outside the cloister, there was a tea garden.

Meng Chu is lazy, but loves to drink tea. This tea garden is naturally his Zhang Luo, and even in the tea garden, there are many famous species.

However, what Ning Fan cares about is the growth of some emerald green weeds in the tea garden, which absorbs the nutrients of the soil.

Weeds, not surprising, which medicine field does not. Let Ning Fan be strange, that weed, will actually move!

He thinks that he is absolutely not mistaken! The weeds are clearly more than a dozen plants, each with hundreds of blades of grass.

Just as Ning Fan looked at it, one of the emerald green grasses, also drilled the ground, ran to another tea leaf, a cigarette, not seen in the soil.

"This is!" He glanced at him, showing a look of surprise.

For medicinal herbs, there is a moving medicinal material called Cordyceps sinensis.

There are also some medicinal herbs that can be used to repair spiritual medicine. And this emerald green grass, if Ning Fan did not misread, is the thing that he is the most lacking in his cultivation of falsehood.

Refined grass! Also known as ‘walking grass’!

How does Ning Fan not like it, how to change his appearance and make himself discover the refining of the grass, it is a sleepy encounter with a pillow!

The monks valued the air transport, and Ning Fan’s air transport seemed to be really good.

Just to make Ning Fan strange is that even if the refining of the grass is in ancient times, it is also a kind of strange thing, and the forming conditions are extremely demanding. Not only must we live in a cold place, but we must also have a day and night to talk about the scriptures before we can open a sense of wisdom and clarity for the grass.

In this way, we can have the effect of refining the spirit.

He looked at Meng Chu with an odd look. It wasn't. It was this person who spoke to the tea garden and accidentally planted the refining grass that the ancient monks could hardly plant...

Different from the joy of Ning Fan, Meng Chu saw the weeds moving in the tea garden, but it showed a distressed appearance and sighed again and again.

"Oh... the old man didn't know what he had created. In the tea garden, there was such a weed, and it was only a single thing in the past ten years. Later, there were as many as ten... The grass seems to be a fine, the old man is a monk who can't catch him. It seems that this grass has no form at all... but there is no form, why it absorbs the soil nutrients, there is no foot, why does it walk. The mystery, really...hey, even the lord has no way to remove this grass..."

Meng Chu sighed, and Ning Fan received a happy color and smiled. "I can be the elder of Meng Chu, remove this grass."

Upon hearing this, Meng Chu was almost immediately energetic and his eyes were shining!

"If Ning Elders can remove this **** weed for Meng, Mengmou...Meng Mou feels the elders of grace! In the afterlife, I am willing to be a cow for the elders..."

Drinking tea is almost the only hobby of Mengchu. This weed has already plagued him for more than ten years.

It’s just that Ning Fan still can’t understand. There will be people in the world who will make a big vow to make a cow for a small tea garden.

This Meng Chu, it really is a wonderful.

However, I got the refining of the **** grass, but I really lost the wonderful thing of Meng Chu. I don’t know what he told the tea garden, but he even gave birth to the **** of grass.

Ning Fan no longer thinks more, and slowly walks outside the tea garden, and as soon as he approaches, the dozens of refining **** grasses are immediately hidden in the soil, and they are not known.

The refining grass has a hint of intelligence, and when it flees, it is invisible and incomprehensible. However, Ning Fan, but know how to pick the refining grass.

He took out a censer, put a few elixir in the incense burner, took a picture of it, grind it into a scent, and ignite it.

These kinds of elixir are all extremely rich in wood spirit, and there is also a scent that is a fascinating woman. The scent of the igniting, the silk is lingering, and the cockroach spreads.

A strain of refining grass, seems to smell this smell, instinct reveals greed, and the fragrance, which gradually confuses the refining of the grass, the wisdom of the grass, slammed the land, instinctively jumped to Ning Fan.

On the side of Meng Chu, the atmosphere did not dare to come out. This is definitely the most weird thing he has seen since he repaired the devil.

Someone will give medicine to the elixir, and confuse the elixir, please enter the embarrassment!

"Master! Ning elders are always using this technique, fascinating thousands of beautiful women... Hey, the technique is so skilled, the fragrance is so attractive, if the old man is a woman, it is estimated that it is innocent to protect..." Ning Fan, more and more admire, although admire the reasons, some misunderstanding.

When the refining **** grass is close to Ning Fan, Ning Fan’s mind swept out and wrapped it in the invisible god.

Immediately take a shot of the storage bag, take out a fluorescent flowing jade box, put the grass into it, put away the incense burner, and let out a slight relief.

"Fortunately, not to be insulted." He confessed to Meng Chu and left.

And Meng Chu, looking at the tea garden that lost the 'weed', almost moved to cry.

Ning Fan, really good guy! This great grace must be remembered for a lifetime! Good people are safe in their lives!

"The next time you must give the elders of Ning, send some good seeds... the seeds of Lingcha..."

However, if Meng Chu knows that the weeds that he hates are extremely expensive ancient medicines, I don’t know what kind of expressions.

Unfortunately, he will never know. No knowledge, it’s terrible.