In the 'spirit' level formation, beside the stream, 15 naked and enchanting women, Yingying Yanyan, woke up one after another.
Each and every room was muddy and bloodshot, and all had been harvested. Their original cultivation levels at the Soul Fusion stage had fallen below the fifth level of Pimai.
After taking supplements from 15 female cultivators one after another, Ning Fan broke through to the late stage of soul-melting in one fell swoop, without even needing to take the soul-raising pill. The original idea of refining the Burning Spirit Pill was randomly abandoned.
Some of the 15 women were crying, and even the demon cultivators were quite sad for *. A few of them were quite tough and looked at Ning Fan with resentment, while the rest of them looked at Ning Fan with either complicated or emotional looks.
However, no one spoke, and the scene was quite silent. No matter what their mood was, all the girls wanted to know how Ning Fan would deal with them.
They are originally cauldrons, and they will eventually be picked up. But if it is picked up by the original owner Ziyin Old Demon, even if the cultivation level is greatly damaged, it will end up in a good home.
However, now their 15 delicate little ones have been harvested by Ning Fan, who is their enemy. Now that their cultivation has been completely lost, they are no longer of use value. Perhaps, they will be killed.
"I hate you..." A woman named Jiang Qin'er, who was rather sickly, cast a resentful look at Ning Fan.
"Hmph, kill me if you want!" A woman named Wu Mochou had heroic eyes and seemed not to be afraid of death. Only the slight trembling of her delicate body revealed that she was not as brave in her heart as she appeared.
"Mr. Husband... If my little girl serves you, can you please spare my life..." A woman named Bai Jie, with peppery milk still tinged with pink, and eyes dripping with water, seemed to have been picked up by Ning Fan, and she was still not satisfied. look.
Three types of women, three types of reactions, no matter which type, actually do not want to die.
As for the three types of women, Ning Fan always had a cold gaze, but although it was cold, there was no murderous intention in the end.
"From today on, you belong to me, but you are only a cauldron! However, if you obey, I will not kill you, nor will I let you die against the enemy."
Ning Fan's words were cold, but when the 15 women heard this, they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At least, you don't have to die...
The women looked at Ning Fan with a hint of gratitude, more or less. After losing their Yuan Yin and their cultivation, they are worthless as cauldrons. Compared to those demons who throw away the things after playing with them, Ning Fan at least left a way to survive with them.
Thinking about it again, it was he and others who had the murderous intention to kill Ning Fan first. As an enemy, Ning Fan only harvested them but did not kill them all, which was already very valuable.
"Next, I will plant the 'mind ban' for you. You can stay in my magical space and practice temporarily. If you are obedient, it may not be impossible to return to the spirit-melting stage. Perhaps, you can still form a golden bond in this life. Dan.”
"Yes, Master can spare me the chance to survive, so what's the point of just banning me?" Regardless of whether they thought so or not, the answers of the girls were quite unanimous. But in their hearts, they were all shocked. They were shocked that Ning Fan could actually use the restraint of thought that only the ancient forces could do.
After learning Si Wuxie's lesson, Ning Fan did not dare to erase the memories of the girls. Otherwise, if the girls were as dependent on him as Si Wuxie, it was uncertain whether he could be cruel to them again.
Using mind restraint to control the girls' deaths without erasing their memories may be a better solution for Cauldron.
After his cultivation reached the late stage of soul-melting, his spiritual thoughts came naturally and he reached the peak of soul-melting. As soon as Ning Fan released his spiritual thoughts, he submerged into the sea of consciousness of the women one after another, planted the forbidden curse, and then waved the cauldron ring to collect the women into the ring.
15 women, this time appeared in a larger red mist space in the ring of the cauldron. There were flowers, grass, mountains, water, and beautiful buildings and jade buildings, all transformed by the red mist.
This is the first time they have entered the cauldron ring soberly. They never imagined that there would be such a magical space in the world.
Rumor has it that in ancient times there was a kind of cave-like magic weapon. The space in it could accommodate living creatures, evolve the world, and be boundless. It was a rare treasure. But that is just a legend. The space magic weapons in the world of cultivation are all too small and pitiful to be inhabited by humans.
"What is the origin of the master? He is a spiritual master, but he has the legendary cave-heaven magic weapon!"
The girls were all surprised. The red mist in front of them was obviously very helpful for women's cultivation. In fact, the speed of practicing in the red mist was several times that of the outside world.
Albizia iron is a divine material lost in ancient times. It was a great blessing that Ning Fan could accidentally obtain it to refine a magical weapon in the heavenly space such as the cauldron ring.
Regardless of whether they love or hate Ning Fan, or have ulterior motives, after seeing the mysterious treasure of the cauldron ring, no one has any hostility towards Ning Fan. Even if they have hostility, they hide it deeply.
"Let's stay here for now... Now that I have become the master of the cauldron, I have to adapt to this status after all..."
These fifteen girls are just the beginning...
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After the formation dispersed, Ning Fan closed his eyes and stood by the stream. Life did not give him a choice. From the moment he obtained the "Yin Yang Transformation" technique, his identity as a devil could not be written.
Perhaps one day, thousands of people will criticize you, tens of thousands of people will rebuke you, and your reputation will spread far and wide.
Maybe one day, just hearing Ning Fan's name, women in the four heavens and nine realms will show fear and disgust.
"No matter what I become, Zhihe will never dislike me, and Master will never dislike me... Maybe Si Wuxie and Lan Mei won't either..."
Rubbing his forehead and suppressing all the troubled thoughts, Ning Fan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed, and he was no longer as depressed as before.
Since you are a demon, you must be the supreme true demon feared by the world!
"Next, go to the second area!"
He jumped up, his whole body turned into an ice rainbow, and headed straight for the second area. After flying over a distance of thirty miles, he stopped and saw heavy black mist in front of his eyes.
In the black mist, there is a faint flow of space power. According to the map, within the black mist is the second area of the Demonic Forest.
The space in it, because of the space power of the formation, covers at least several thousand miles, which is far from as small as the first area.
Among them, there were nearly ten thousand spirit-melting level ghost energy, which made Ning Fan's chest feel cold. Among the thousands of ghost auras, there were hundreds of auras, making Ning Fan feel vaguely dangerous.
Peak of Fusion Spirit! In the second area, there are at least hundreds of soul-melting peak ghosts.
If Ning Fan had not broken through to the late stage of Soul Fusion, it would have been extremely dangerous for Ning Fan to enter the second area rashly.
He took a deep breath and stepped into the black mist. With a flash of light, he was transported to a world as red as blood.
The place where I was at this moment was a gloomy forest of blood-red peach trees. As soon as Fang appeared here, there was immediately a ghost in the early stage of spirit fusion. It obviously had the graceful body of a woman, but it had a green face and fangs, and it still had the head of a ghost.
Ghosts in the spirit-melting stage can already initially transform into a human body, but the transformation is not complete and they still have ghost characteristics. Once a ghost breaks through the golden elixir stage, it can even turn into a human form, such as a beautiful female ghost, bewitching the common people and swallowing human essence.
In the early stage of soul fusion, Ning Fan was not a threat at all. Opening his mouth, the starlight sword shadow flew out, and the slashing sword penetrated the body. The ghost then burned its invisible flames and burned into nothingness.
Withdrawing the shadow of the sword, Ning Fan reached out to grab it and took out a rosary from the exploding haunted house. It was still the size of a fingernail, with a trace of blood red. The power of the divine thought was more than ten times that of the Pulse-opening rosary.
Ning Fan's eyes were filled with joy. It seemed that he had come to the right place when entering the second area. In the second area, you can not only hone your strength through life and death battles, but also obtain rosary beads to elevate the power of your divine thoughts to a terrifying state.
"Golden elixir-level divine thoughts are probably enough to break through. But I don't know how many beads I need to swallow if I want to break through to Nascent Soul-level divine thoughts!"
If anyone here hears Ning Fan's words, they will definitely be shocked, because Ning Fan actually has his mind set on breaking through to the Nascent Soul level of spiritual consciousness in the Demonic Forest. Once the breakthrough is successful, the spiritual consciousness alone will So powerful, I am afraid that no one in the entire Yue Kingdom can surpass Ning Fan!
But Ning Fan didn't know that just because he killed the ghost in the early stage of soul fusion, he received 100 sect contributions, which shocked the Ghost Bird Sect, shocked Bai Zun, and made Lan Mei anxious.
He activated his spiritual equipment to become invisible and carefully hunted ghosts in the second area. As for the Hall of Merit, the contribution of its sect has been increasing at a speed that is harmful to the public.
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"Look, Ning Fan's sect contribution has moved again. It has exceeded 2154 points. Doesn't this mean that he has killed 14 ghosts in the early stage of spirit fusion? How is this possible! Even if we are masters in the middle stage of spirit fusion, It is impossible to kill the early stage so easily..." Elder Meng Chu stared at the Merit Monument. He has been guarding the Merit Monument for 200 years, and there has never been a day when he was so unbelievable.
"54 points! Increased by 200 points at a time, he actually killed a ghost in the middle stage of soul fusion!" A female deacon exclaimed.
But this is far from over. 2554, 2754, 2954... Ning Fan's contribution to the sect was unstoppable, and he jumped several times in just half an hour.
hiss!
At this moment, all the elders in the Hall of Merit who were below the middle stage of Soul Fusion took a breath of air. Ning Fan can "consecutively kill" ghosts in the middle stage of Soul Fusion, so killing them won't be that difficult either.
'Bai Zun' Bai Feiteng looked extremely ugly at the moment, and Bai Bi held his breath in disbelief. He himself was only in the early stage of soul fusion, but for Ning Fan, killing ghosts in the middle stage was like child's play. What are the benefits of offending Ning Fan? Why should I fight against him?
Outside the Hall of Merit, Lan Mei dragged Gui Quezi into the Hall of Merit with an anxious look on his face.
"Dad, please take action to enter the Demonic Forest and bring Ning Fan out of the second area..."
"Oh, when did my sister become so obsessed with men... Don't worry, Ning Fan is Han Yuanji's disciple after all, and he is very scheming. Since he dares to enter the second area, he is probably confident. ..”
Gui Quezi said this, but when his eyes fell on the merit monument, he was still uncontrollably surprised. He knows that starting from the spirit-melting stage, the intelligence of ghosts has become higher, and in places like the Demonic Ghost Forest, the magic power of ghosts seems to have received some kind of blessing. It is extremely difficult for the spirit-melting monks to defeat ghosts of the same level. difficult. Not to mention beheading.
Ning Fan, on the other hand, kept killing ghosts one after another without resting or recovering his mana.
After his contribution reached 4154 points, Ning Fan seemed to have taken a day off and his contribution no longer increased. But Gui Quezi had a vague feeling that Ning Fan was returning to his peak state and doing something amazing.
"If he kills the late-stage Fusion Spirit, he will be a genius..." Gui Quezi touched his chin, his expression gradually became serious. Based on his understanding of Ning Fan, since Ning Fan spent a day to recover his physical strength, he must be doing something big. .
He guessed that Ning Fan was probably going to kill the late-stage spirit-melting ghosts, but the reality was far beyond Gui Quezi's expectations.
However, Ning Fan's contribution, which had remained unchanged for a day, suddenly jumped a lot, from 4154 points to 5154 points, an increase of 1000 points.
1000 contribution can only be obtained by killing the spirit-melting peak ghost!
"Impossible! Even I can't easily kill a ghost at the peak of Fusion Soul. How can this kid kill it with his Soul Fusion cultivation!"
Bai Feiteng could no longer sit still. For the first time in his life, he felt that he had underestimated Ning Fan from beginning to end.
"Will this kid even want to kill the golden elixir? Will he enter the third area?"
Bai Feiteng frowned, and a ridiculous idea gradually emerged in his mind.
If he were an ordinary person, he would never enter the third area by relying on the spirit-melting cultivation. But Ning Fan...this boy might do such an amazing thing! Bai Feiteng felt it vaguely.
