After the two girls took a bath, Ning Fan still took the two girls back into the cauldron rings to prevent them from revealing their identities.
The night was quiet, and after a month of killing, his nerves were constantly tense, making Ning Fan extremely exhausted.
He lay lazily in the wooden basin, soaking in the petal bath water prepared by Bai Xiu. The petals are called 'Yushengtan', which can relieve the monk's fatigue, but it is quite expensive, and even the ordinary Fusion Spirit old monster cannot afford it.
Unexpectedly, Bai Xiu could give himself such an expensive bath water. It seems that his status in the sect has risen to an unprecedented height because of his contribution of 2.15 million.
Fortunately, no one believed that Ning Fan could kill the old monster of Jin Dan.
Unfortunately, most people accepted Ning Fan's identity as the 'first person under the golden elixir' and even called him the 'Spirit Fusion Killer'.
Young people become famous, but they are eventually burdened by fame... Ning Fan somewhat understands the meaning of this sentence. Now that he is in full view of the public, he cannot hide what he wants to do secretly.
"If I find some divine refining grass, learn the first trick of "Nian Shen Jue", the "Nian Shen Jue", and use my divine thoughts at the peak of the golden elixir to disguise my cultivation, appearance, and identity, unless I am a master of Nascent Soul, there will be no way. People can see through my disguise... In this way, in front of everyone, I can use another identity to steal Xuan Yin Qi, or kill people..."
His eyes were cold, and he would naturally not forget the killing of Ji Yin Sect. If he hadn't known the art of divination and calculated that there would be an interception, otherwise, despite his amazing strength, he would have been killed by the Jiyin Sect long ago.
Ning Fan exhaled softly, calmed down his mind, buried his head in the bath water, and fell into silence...
In the Ghost Sparrow Sect, it was a cool night. In the Deacon Hall, a deacon disciple in gray clothes walked out of the door gently and looked up at the moonlight in the night sky. A sneer appeared on his pale and cold corpse-like face.
This is Wang Yao!
"Ning Fan... I am here to confirm whether it is a good thing you did..."
He made a secret with both hands, and his palms turned into white bone claws in an instant, and in an instant, a jade rib in Ning Fan's storage bag suddenly glowed slightly.
"It is indeed this person! Okay, very good! Once this emperor's true soul reaches the Nascent Soul stage, I will crush you to pieces!"
Wang Yao sneered and regained his numb expression. The mysterious light under his feet turned into a trace of bone and flew out of the inner door without any hindrance. He ignored the formation and escaped directly.
This method is simply unbelievable!
But tonight, in the Yue Kingdom, three cultivator families were wiped out, and no one knew that Wang Yao was responsible for all this.
The Devouring Monk, Wang Yao, no, the Bone Emperor clone, tried to restore Nascent Soul level strength as soon as possible. Because he discovered that there were many golden elixir masters in the Yue Kingdom and among the ghost birds. Without Nascent Soul cultivation, he was really not sure that he could kill Ning Fan in front of everyone to vent his hatred!
...
A trace of uneasiness arose in Ning Fan's heart. Feeling something in his heart, he got out of the bath naked. With a wave of his hand, he took the storage bag into his hand. He saw the bones in the bag lying quietly, with a slightly puzzled expression.
"Is it an illusion... No, just in case, let's do some divination..."
He counted with his fingers, and after a moment, he showed a look of shock and anger, but amidst the shock and anger, he was still confused and confused.
With this calculation, he figured out that someone was harmful to him, but he couldn't figure out the identity of that person.
It seems that that person's cultivation level far exceeds his own, so he cannot predict everything about that person with his own magic power.
Ning Fan took a deep breath, with a cold light in his eyes, put on his robe, took out a short bone, and pondered slightly.
"Bone Emperor, is that you..."
Among Ning Fan's enemies, the only one who is far more powerful than him is the Bone Emperor in the seventh area of the Demonic Forest, and the only one left is the God Emperor of the Demon Realm - Emperor Nirvana!
The Nirvana Emperor will not be able to reach the Rain Realm within a hundred years, and the Bone Emperor should not be able to leave the Demonic Forest...but he still feels uneasy in his heart.
"It's better to be careful...this bone cannot be stored in the storage bag for the time being."
He waved his palm and put the bones into the ring of the cauldron. In an instant, thousands of miles away, Wang Yao, who was bloodbathing the Xiuzhen clan in the night, looked cold and said disdainfully.
"Hmph, such an alert boy... I just used the 'Bone Searching Technique' to arouse his vigilance... However, you definitely don't know that I am Wang Yao... You , still cannot escape death..."
This uneasiness made Ning Fan lose his leisure in taking a bath. He realized that even if he left the Demonic Forest, he still couldn't be careless.
Curing the old devil requires strength. Defeating the Nirvana Emperor requires strength. In fact, it also requires strength to ascend to the Four Heavenly Immortal Realm one day and fight countless descendants of gods and demons.
Not to mention the distance, a hundred years later, he must have the strength to rival the Nirvana Emperor.
"There is no time to waste...tomorrow, I will go to the sect hall to deal with those old people, and then go to refine the Spirit-Reinforcing Pill. I will break through the peak of Soul Fusion first..."
At the peak of soul fusion, one can swallow elixirs to break through, but from the peak of soul fusion, to the realm of fake elixirs, and then to the actual formation of golden elixirs, it is extremely difficult. Ning Fan has the enlightenment of the Immortal Emperor and has no bottlenecks at all. However, it still takes at least ten years to break through the golden elixir stage and retreat to the realm...
This is cultivation. Even if Ning Fan has countless shortcuts, it is still difficult to reach the sky in one step.
He sat cross-legged on the bed. On the bed, there were still two girls from Bing Ling and Yue Ling. The body fluids they left behind carried a faint scent of virginity. However, Ning Fan doesn't care about these. His state of mind is as calm as a stone. "Yin Yang Transformation" can greatly improve his state of mind. After all, the dual cultivation method, what needs to be improved most is a calm will.
If you want to cast charm on others, you must first not be afraid of charm.
He regulates his breathing power and circulates it throughout the heavens. Even if the effect is weak, he is not willing to waste his practice time.
But at this moment, his eyes suddenly opened and he seemed to feel something.
The spirit-level formation in the courtyard moved...someone came in, and there were quite a few people.
"act recklessly..."
A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The large formation he set up was not a defensive formation, but an exploration formation. No one except Bai Xiu could even tell that he had set up an formation here.
The people who came were a group of women, each with a pretty face, but each woman's eyes were shining with a cold light like a snake or a scorpion.
The leading woman is a girl in a green skirt. Her appearance is similar to Bai Xiu, but she is brighter and more radiant than Bai Xiu.
Egret! In the Shuangxiu Palace, a female disciple in the early stage of soul-melting is a ruthless person who dares to murder previous elders!
"Sister, how do we deal with this Ning Fan..." A woman in black clothes, about twenty-seven or eighty-year-old, quite pretty, with a cold expression.
"Giggle, should I kill him, or should I keep him for my sisters to play with..." Another woman, wearing a purple gauze, faintly exposed the two protrusions on her chest, her words were lewd and evil.
The two girls are both at the tenth level of Pimai. They are enough to serve as deacons and disciples in the Ghost Bird Sect, but they are willing to stay in the Shuangxiu Hall and serve Bailu.
Egret, Su snapped his fingers, and immediately there was a rather strong woman kneeling on the ground.
The egret sat lazily on the woman's pink back, squeezing the woman's delicate buttocks with his bare hands, showing his salivation and passion.
"Yun'er, your little butt is getting fat again..."
"Sister, don't laugh at Yun'er... Yun'er will always be my sister's person..." The woman sitting under Egret seemed to enjoy Egret's behavior of kneading her buttocks.
"Huang Ling, take your sisters and entertain the new elder..." Bailu thought for a moment and finally said calmly.
And after she gave the order, five delicate women in yellow clothes, all with charming eyes, walked towards Ning Fan's house and pushed open the door.
The women present, except for these five women in yellow, are all still virgins! They clearly practiced dual cultivation techniques without breaking their bodies, so how could they practice dual cultivation? !
Ning Fan was slightly startled, withdrew his thoughts and showed a thoughtful expression.
He could feel that five women in yellow clothes had entered his room. It seemed that these five women were the culprits responsible for the deaths of countless male disciples and elders.
"It's interesting... do you think of the Dual Cultivation Palace in the sect as your own kingdom... It's just that five tenth-level witches who are trying to recruit me are looking down on me."
Ning Fan sneered in his heart, but remained calm on his face, still sitting cross-legged on the bedside. The five women entered the room and began to take off their clothes. Their clothes fell to the floor, and they were as naked as five white lambs. They catered to Xiang Ning Fan and let out a soft gasp.
"Elder, do you want to play with the five of us sisters..."
The words of the five women seemed to cast an extremely strong charm. Ning Fan's peak golden elixir's spiritual thoughts even trembled slightly. No wonder the five women were able to harvest and nourish Elder Rong Ling with their mere pulse-opening cultivation. Strange, it turns out that those who practice Charm Arts are so powerful.
However, when the five women used their charm skills in front of Ning Fan, they were just trying to do what they did best.
With a sneer on his face, he flicked his fingers and pointed on the breasts of the five women. At the same time, he pinched the breasts of several women hard.
In just a blink of an eye, five women were hit by the Yin Cai Yin Finger at the same time. Their magic power was stagnant, their breaths were chaotic, and their hearts were at a loss, leaving only the desire for sexual intercourse.
"Egret, you are serious. As soon as I took office, you sent five cauldrons. Although the five of them are not perfect, I don't mind if they are just supplements."
Ning Fan's sneer and the five women's sounds of pain fell on Egret's ears. In an instant, she stood up solemnly, her pretty face in disbelief.
"Impossible! The five Huang Ling sisters are practicing the fragments of a certain golden elixir charm. Even an old monster at the peak of soul fusion may not be able to block this charm. Why can you block it!"
She was in a state of confusion. If Ning Fan really took advantage of several women, it would undoubtedly be a knife in Bailu's heart.
"They are my cauldron, how can you enjoy them! Humph!"
The egret flashed out of the sky and rushed straight into the house. He patted the storage bag on his waist and stabbed Ning Fan with a long sword in his hand.
It's a pity that this woman's long sword trembled slightly when facing Ning Fan, but Ning Fan's sharp eyes pierced her, and the low-grade and high-level magic sword was shattered in Ning Fan's eyes!
Ning Fan's sea of consciousness has been condensed into sword consciousness. Now he can almost be regarded as an emperor among swords. Ordinary swords are not even qualified to be wielded in front of him!
A glance shattered the long sword. This method was completely beyond Egret's expectation. She was heartbroken and wanted to fly back, but Ning Fan stood up and an ice rainbow came close to her and pointed at her. On the white egret's breast.
With this finger, Ning Fan didn't have the slightest thought of pity for the beauty. He pressed it on Egret's chest with great force, causing her to cry out in pain. But immediately, she was overwhelmed by the force of Cai Yin's finger, and an unbearable feeling arose in her heart, revealing A look of shock and anger.
"How dare you... cast a spell on me!"
"You have to make it clear that you are a disciple, and I am the elder of Shuangxiu Hall. If you send someone to replenish me, I can also replenish you."
Ning Fan showed an indifferent expression, and with a few fingers, he threw the soft egret on the bed. With a little force of his hands, he tore her clothes into pieces.
His soft heart is reserved only for a few people, but towards his enemies, his heart is harder than a stone.
Cheese-like breasts, slightly purple grapes, and the land of hairless white tigers...
Bailu usually has fun with women, but his lower body has not been touched...
The coolness in his chest made the egret fearful and powerless for the first time in his life. After all, he had cultivated to the spirit-melting realm, but in Ning Fan's hands, he didn't even have the strength to fight back!
Having his clothes torn to pieces and Ning Fan using his charm, Egret hated Ning Fan so much, but his body felt a desire to be held in Ning Fan's arms. ,
"Damn it... Shuangxiudian is my Egret's territory. I won't allow anyone... to get involved here... I won't... allow it... ah... so... so uncomfortable... I'm going to die." ..."
She said harsh words in her mouth, but her body began to feel warm and moist. Gradually, the power of the yin-picking fingers took full effect, and she was already in a state of confusion.
At this moment, she regretted that she did not know the bounds of the world and did something to Ning Fan. However, it seems too late.
A stinging pain came from her lower body, causing her to cry in pain, and then, a trace of blood spread on the sheets.
Fiery, fulfilling... She hated Ning Fan who was carelessly riding on her, but her body couldn't resist at all.
The only thing she could do was to hold Ning Fan's waist and press closer to him.
"Easy, please..." she begged in confusion.
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*After that, Ning Fan put on his shirt and pushed out the door at midnight. On the bed, there lay an egret as soft as mud, with a flushed face.
On the ground, Huang Ling's five daughters were unconscious. Outside, none of the female disciples dared to come in and help Bailu kill Ning Fan.
Ning Fan's murderous intent was so terrifying... Several women were about to rush in, but they fainted under Ning Fan's murderous intent.
"From today on, you, Egret, will become my 18th cauldron..." Ning Fan said calmly.
"I don't want...I don't...be gentle, it's too deep..." Bailu couldn't resist. Her body was intoxicated by Ning Fan's stimulation, and her heart felt ashamed and bitter.
She was used to being arrogant in the Shuangxiu Palace, but this was the first time that she was being pressed hard under her. Her body seemed to be crushed to pieces, but she sadly discovered that she liked this feeling of being ravaged...
"I accept the cauldron, and it doesn't matter whether you want it or not. Remember, you attacked me once, not a second time... This time, I will spare your life."
Ning Fan said calmly.
The power of magic has been achieved. Starting from the white egret, he will replenish the world... He has no mercy or pity for his enemies. He will never fall in love with Cauldron in his life.
