Grasping Evil

(Additional third, it is expected to be released at 11: ps: the meaning of the virtual **** is equal to the artistic conception, the book's comprehension system, not the mortal flow, is the fairy countercurrent. After all, the mortal flow is too much, the fairy countercurrent... carry forward Ok!)

In the outer hall of Dan Dian, Nanwei has long been waiting for a long time.

In fact, after he took down Xuan Lingdan, he only broke through the melting period in just nine days. This matter is also a shock in the ghosts.

At this moment, Nanwei is still a green shirt, sitting on a cane chair, but calm and calm, before the victory, quite a fatherly wind.

Breaking through the spirit, his heart also raised a hero's pride. Nowadays, Nanwei is a ghost in the world, and he is also a master of Qingjun. He wants to know how much difference he has with the lord of the first person under Jin Dan!

In his arduous waiting, Ning Fan finally went out with the Xue Qing, out of the inner hall.

At the moment when Ning Fan appeared, Nan Wei’s eyes were exposed, and he gave off his momentum, trying to compete with Ning Fan, but immediately, his momentum was in the invisible momentum of Ning Fan.

Only one face, all his confidence, turned into a bitter smile.

"I'm not as good as the Lord... almost, too far!"

Put away all the thoughts, Nanwei got up and greeted, and said to Ning Fan, "Nanwei has seen the Lord, thank you for the help of the Lord!"

Nanwei’s temptation, Ning Fan naturally felt, but did not care. On the contrary, I am extremely satisfied with the calm and calm momentum of Nanwei.

"Oh? Break through the melt? Yes, the momentum is very calm, without taking the illusion of the drug, it seems that you are diligent in cultivation. Good, so, I will give you one thing." This batch of medicinal herbs and magic weapons will be brought back to Ningcheng and handed over to your father."

Ning Fanyan waved his hand and took out a white storage bag and threw it in the hands of Nanwei.

In the storage bag, there are countless Dan bottles, full of various medicinal herbs and magic weapons, and outside the storage bag, there are several powers of mind.

The only thing that makes Nanwei strange is that there is a sword in the power of the mind, which seems to be his life.

In addition, there is a letter in the storage bag. The letter confesses how Nangong distributes the medicinal herbs and trains the Three Gods. And the systematic planning of the cultivation of the three leaders.

If it is not a sneak attack, Ning Fan is prepared to return to Ningcheng in person.

But now that the bones of the emperor are watching, if he leaves the ghosts, once he is tired of Ningcheng, he will not be worth the candle. Therefore, Nanwei ran a leg and sent medicine.

For the lesser command, Nanwei refused to refuse. He almost immediately quit, went to Zongmen to apply for the ancestral order, and rushed back to Ningcheng.

After Nanwei left, in the hall of Dan, Xue Qingyi’s expression was still unfinished. In his eyes, there was some faint worry.

He smelled it by smell, and there were a lot of horrible drugs in the storage bags that Nanwei took away. Those, almost all of them were refining in Dan Dian.

Ning Fan was willing to give him so many remedies, so that Xue Qing once again saw the heroes of his shot. Just a little, Xue Qing does not understand,

Ning Fan was cautious, why did Nanwei become a master of the early days of the spirit, and transported so many medicinal herbs back to Ningcheng.

You must know that the ghost bird is from Ningcheng, and actually has to go through several repaired boundaries. Every repair is a desperate person who knows how to live and die. Once he learns that Nanwei is full of medicinal herbs, he is bound to shoot, killing people and winning treasures...

Ghosts are from Ningcheng, less than a thousand miles away, why Ning Fan does not run in person, it will not take a few days to work...

"Master, let Nanwei go to Ningcheng to send medicine, is it too rash, this way, going through several 'repair' infested land, but not very peaceful... even, there are Jin Dan weird, renamed Surname, doing the repairing work..."

The repairs that Xue Qing said are among the monks, some of the special murders to kill the treasures.

In the face of the repair of the ghosts, Nanwei, the district is not enough to see...

Regarding Xue Qing’s concerns, Ning Fan did not explain too much, only a faint sentence.

"Those repairs, if it is the idea of ​​hitting my medicine, will die..."

When Ning Fan said this, he smiled, but Xue Qing felt a murderous savage like a sword.

After all, Ning Fan has planted several swords on the storage bag!

...

Leaving the Dan Dian, Ning Fan returned to the double repair hall and began to adjust the interest rate to restore the mana and physical strength consumed by the alchemy for half a month.

Taking medicinal herbs can lead to vain mana. But a lot of alchemy can make the mana solid. Alchemy, Dan, which has a similar reason...

The mysterious nature of Dan Dao, the mysterious, and profound. Want to break through alchemy, it is difficult...

Ning Fan used the ancient memory to achieve four-turn alchemy in one fell swoop, but five turns of Dan, but could not find a threshold, it seems that something is missing, a layer of diaphragm...

On the bed, Ning Fan took a storage bag and took out the ancient Dan Juan from Xue Qing. He read the experience of the five-turn alchemy teacher. It is mentioned that the five-transfer medicinal medicine seems to need to comprehend the meaning of vain.

"The meaning of the virtual god... It turns out that it seems that unless I break through the realm of realm, I can’t really refine the five-transfer medicine..."

Ning Fan smiled bitterly.

The meaning of the vain god, referred to as the gods, is also called "the artistic conception" by some monks. It is a very mysterious supernatural power. Only the monk who cultivated the fifth realm - the magical period of the gods can comprehend!

Every monk has his own preferences and experiences. For example, the emperor of the Gongde Hall, Meng Chu, if it is expected to break through the period of the gods, it is very likely that the period will be realized, ‘tea gods’, because this goods, too love to drink tea.

And like the elders of the Dan Temple, Xue Qing, if you are fortunate enough to break through the period of the gods, the gods of comprehension, it is very likely to be 'the **** of Dan'. Because this goods are obsessed with alchemy, obsessed with it.

In short, in addition to a few monks with big chances, to understand God's will, it must be repaired to achieve the magical period.

Of course, in the memory of the ancient times, it seems that a kind of 'spiritual stone' can be mentioned, which can give the monk a sense of God, but it seems to have been extinct for many years.

Ning Fan's chances are not small, but if you want to comprehend the gods, it seems that you still have to practice step by step to the process of turning the gods.

And the breakthrough of five-turn alchemy... seems to have to wait until the period of the gods. This, really helpless, but comprehension, this is such an unsatisfactory thing.

Put away the ancient Dan Juan, Ning Fan breathlessly, began to adjust interest rates, waiting for the night to come.

I am about to retreat, and I am afraid that it will be nearly half a year. He promised to treat the blue eyebrow to treat the disease. Now that the drug has arrived, it is time to solve the trouble of Miss Blue Eyebrow.

Treating the private place, the process is too fragrant, it is not suitable for people to know... So, Ning Fan waits for the night to come, then let it go.

It is a pity that he has not adjusted his interest for a long time. He already has a female disciple and reported the news of Ning Fan’s return to the Egret.

So, this troublesome woman is coming again.

"Hey! Ning Fan! You are bold, you dare to disappear for half a month, as a tripod, I don't know if it will appear in the first time when the owner needs to make up!"

There is a bit of complaint between the female alum, but there seems to be a little more hidden joy.

When I saw Ning Fan, she almost immediately rushed to Ning Fan's arms, her eyes blurred.

"Let's lie down! My sister will pick you up!"

"It’s really trouble...But it’s a double repair, so it’s faster to recover physically than to meditate...”

Ning Fan no longer speaks, turns over and presses the egret.

And for the rude behavior of Ning Fan, the Egret was obviously unexpected, and what surprised her even more was that Ning Fan seemed to have the cultivation of the peak!

She was discolored and faintly aware that she seemed to be deceived by Ning Fan.

This Ning Fan, obviously not being picked up by himself, pretends to be a fan of himself, deceive himself, and he is happy with him at night... simply, shameless!

"Impossible! I have obviously recruited you, you should be repaired as a big reduction, why... why have you broken through the peaks of melting! Oh... um..."

She wants to say a few words, but her mouth has been blocked. She wants to push Ning Fan, but with a sting, her body is gradually soft and weak, and all the dissatisfaction is turned into a squeaky voice.

"Can... damn... ah, don't touch here..."

The egret slender white jade legs were shackled on the shoulders by Ning Fan, and then there was no more...

As the night fell, the egrets, with a pleasant and sweet smile, fell asleep again. And Ning Fan, then refreshed, sweeping the feeling of exhaustion for half a month, put on a shirt, went to the inner door of the women's temple, for the blue eyebrows to cure.

...

Tonight, Ning Fan is still enjoying the snow, while other places are full of blood. This is the case in the realm of comprehension. There are paradise, and there is boundless blood.

Somewhere in the family of comprehension, Wang Yao is not amazing, appearing in the night, waving, and slaughtering a whole comprehension.

In the night outside the ghosts, a young man named Nanwei is also associated with blood.

He left the ghosts and sects, and rushed back to Ningcheng. But after leaving the hundred miles, I felt faintly that I was followed by people!

"Do you follow me, repair!"

Nanwei's face is extremely ugly, and he has been rumored. He has heard it for a long time. He just couldn't think of it. One day, he will be fixed and fixed.

But immediately, the eyes condensed, revealing a hint of twilight.

"I don't know, look at my repairs, what is the repair? If it is the beginning of the spirit, I can kill it! If it is in the medium term, I will protect myself... but if it is late...哼In any case, I am Nanwei, I have to complete the lesser tasks, and send the medicinal herbs back to Ningcheng, even if it is dead!"

Nanwei’s gaze is determined, and there is no fear in the sky. Along the way, he changed the way forward many times, but the feeling of being traced still did not disappear.

Going all the way to an uninhabited valley, there was a black shadow immediately, which appeared unwarranted and blocked in front of Nanwei.

Nanwei took his footsteps and took out the magic weapon. He knew that a battle could not be run.

But under the waning moon, a silver robe old man, standing on the sky, old, but the body is extremely tall and strong, with nine scars on his face, his eyes murderous.

"Hey! In the early days of the district, I was carrying such a large amount of medicinal drugs. It’s just that I’m looking for death! Just let me be a 'sword madness' and hurt you, teach you, 'the husband is not guilty, he is guilty of sin' !"

The old man in the silver robes, with a cold sigh, with the pressure of the peak of the spirit, smashed toward the south. Under its imposing manner, Nanwei’s blood surged and almost fell into the sky.

He hurriedly retired dozens of feet and pulled away from the old man, so he did not fall into the cloud, but his body was extremely embarrassed.

At the same time, his heart is even more bitter.

Blocking yourself is not the beginning, not the medium term, or even the late...but the old blame!

‘Sword Madness’ God wounds! I can't think of it, I will be stared at by this monk.

Legend has it that people are practicing in a mess, but the kendo is very high, and the character is hot. The children who have killed the Zongmen and the family have been killed by countless sects.

Faced with such a person, Ning Cheng’s name can’t save himself... and he, more likely, is a sword-mad opponent.

It is rumored that this **** wounded, who had been seriously injured in the pursuit of the three masters of the martial arts peak, escaped, but the three masters who pursued him, the same two died and injured.

Nine swords wounds, it was left at that time...

Killing people and winning treasures, the most taboo is to leave a name. This is a very stupid act, but God hurts, but every time he kills, he must be named. Because the people he killed are thought-provoking people who think they can kill.

But if there is a certain uncertainty, he will not do it! For example, when Ning Fan, who was in the middle of the middle of the year, passed by, he would not dare to take it. The feeling that Ning Fan gave him was unfathomable... but Nanwei, too weak, apparently just broke through the early days of Rongling.

"I am wearing nine swords, but with a sword, I can kill it!"

God wounded looked at Nanwei disdainfully, sneer.

He gave a shot, and the body cultivated a sword for many years, and made a clear-cut sword, and pointed out.

And immediately, on the sky under the waning moon, there is a slash of swordsmanship, a faint blue fire, straight to Nanwei!

Must die!

Nanwei showed the color of despair, but when he gritted his teeth, he decided to burn the soul and stimulate mana!

‘burning soul’! This technique is passed down by Nangong, the father of Nanwei. Once it is used, it will die unless it is saved. Burning the soul, the world will not enter the reincarnation, but it can stimulate the mana, break through a small realm!

If this is the case, Nanwei will have a short-term mana in the middle of the melt, perhaps still not enough to defeat the gods, but there is a 30% grasp, the medicinal herbs will be sent back to Ningcheng.

After that, you will die, and you will live in the world, not in the reincarnation, and the Tao will disappear in the heavens and the earth!

But just before Nanwei decided to burn the soul, an invisible power of the mind was scattered from the storage bag, like a sword!

Under this god's mind, the Baizhang Jianmang, who had been swaying to Nanwei, actually shivered a little and seemed to encounter extremely terrible things. And in the next moment, it was swept by God and burst into countless blue lights.

"Impossible! The old man's blue Yan Jianqi, actually crushed by you! Hate! Kid, what did you do!"

The wounded man of the gods was destroyed by a sword, and a blood squirted, and the counter-attack was not light, and he was furious. But his roar was not finished, and he was swept by the sword.

At a glance, the original mad **** wounded, for the first time in his life, showed a shocked expression of death. He had a deep understanding of the kendo, and he accidentally obtained the inheritance of a sword in the fairy world. Among them, he talked about the strange magic in front of him.

"No, impossible! This is, swords!"

Sword read! Only those who know the sea and gather the sword can only display it!

God's wounded man regrets, he faintly feels, shrouded his own thoughts, it is indeed a sword, and this god, powerful, enough to easily erase all the early monks of Jindan!

"Let... let me go... Ah!"

After a scream, the wounded body of a savage body was smashed into blood. Together with its remaining eight-way swordsmanship, it was crushed together.

Shock! Nanwei is completely there! Even countless hidden in the dark, ready to be repaired after the death of God, a piece of a repair, also stunned.

Everyone who sees the eye can see that it is not Nanwei that kills the wounded man, but a **** thought on the storage bag of Nanwei's waist.

It is common sense that God can not kill, but this God can actually make a round and kill the wounds of the peaks. It seems that the power of the gods to learn the sword, even the early monks of Jindan can kill, Jindan mid-term monks, can be seriously injured!

"What level of masters can have such amazing thoughts! Yuan Ying Lao Ge, or, God!"

Hide the repairs in the dark, the eyes are on the Nanwei storage bag, each taboo. On the storage bag, there seem to be a few thoughts. That is to say, Nanwei does not need to start, but can kill several old geeks in the early days of Jindan...

Moreover, even if the gods are exhausted, it is difficult to protect the storage bag from other backhands.

One by one, the various minds are complicated, and they watched the huge amount of medicinal herbs passing by themselves, but they did not dare to rob. Everyone is a mess, not a fool. If the first one rushes up, it must be the same as the God wounder.

A lone person, no one dares to play Nanwei’s idea...

"But, you can plant such a god, you must be a master of the world, even if you grab the drug, I am afraid, it will face endless pursuit... The old monster above Yuan Ying, each magical power, a teleport, You can fly thousands of miles... If you are stared at this level of blame, how many lives are not enough to lose..."

No one dares to play Nanwei's idea again. The only thing that the old geeks can't understand is that Yueguo, is it hidden by Yuan Ying master? ! Well, this is hard to say, who knows whether there is a peerless old man in the middle of the deep forest...

With the foresight of God's wounded, Nanwei was in a hurry and rushed back to Ningcheng.

At this moment, his mood is extremely calm.

He realized that the power of the less master is far beyond his own cognition!

A god, Jin Jindan! Nanwei sucked in a cold air. This is the only method that has been recorded in the legend. Is it actually mastered by the young master? !

"Less master, it is so powerful... I can be based on Nanwei. It is true that Sansheng is fortunate!"

This is the real horror of the sword!

Kill the enemy invisible!

Enemy in a thousand miles!