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Mrs. Yunhua, dressed in a palace skirt, looks very graceful. Facing the enemy-like looks of Lan Mei and other women, she smiled softly, and could see through the thoughts of the women at a glance. Without any explanation, she bowed and left. Gui Quezi, on the other hand, immediately felt like he was being pardoned and claimed to entertain Yun Hua, but he made an excuse and escaped from under Lan Mei's nose.
What Yunhua left to the four girls was just a gorgeous figure from behind.
In the distance, Ning Fan swept his mind and understood what was happening here.
Whether it was Paper Crane, Lan Mei's lavish spending, or Egret's duplicity, it all made his heart warm slightly. He didn't care about the false reputation of the gambling war, because he knew that after the first battle, everyone who bet on his defeat would regret it.
The only two people that concerned him were Mrs. Yunhua and the beggar stall owner.
Ning Fan took a deep look at Mrs. Yunhua's back, feeling vaguely strange. He and Yun Hua had never known each other before, and Mrs. Yun Hua was the wife of the dignified Patriarch Huo Yun, so she would never have a romantic relationship with him, Ning Fan.
It must be the instruction of Patriarch Huo Yun that she treats him well... But why does the dignified Patriarch Huo Yun treat him so favorably to a little Rong Ling?
In order to make friends with Ning Hei Mo’s great-grandson? If it were for an Infant Transformation Pill, the price paid seemed a bit too high. One hundred thousand immortal jade is even enough to buy two Infant Transformation Pills in other countries.
"Since the Fire Cloud Sect acted like this, it was naturally a sign of goodwill, but why would they show goodwill to me..."
This matter made him worried, and when his eyes glanced at the beggar stall owner, Ning Fan felt a chill in his heart. He has seen this person before!
Qimei City, one of the three void-shattering masters who fought against Nirvana Emperor and drove him away!
Ning Fan's eyes widened. What on earth did this person want to do when he came to the Ghost Bird Sect? Does it have anything to do with him? Or did he come to the Ghost Bird Sect just to cheat money?
His spiritual thoughts secretly swept over the beggar young man, and Ning Fan felt that this man's cultivation was bottomless. And the beggar young man seems to have a faint temperament... the meaning of a false god!
The meaning of the virtual god lightly touched Ning Fan's mind, and immediately, Ning Fan was immobilized, his sea of consciousness almost collapsed, and his mind was greatly moved. And in my mind, the memories of past events suddenly began to reverse and be forgotten!
"This person is indeed the old monster Suixu that I saw that day, and this person's Xueshen intention may have something to do with forgetfulness!"
In Ning Fan's body, silver light suddenly appeared, and he struggled hard to break away from this divine will and withdraw his divine will. After thinking for a moment, he swayed and appeared in front of the girls.
The dignified old monster Suixu came to the Demon Sect, where Jindan was in charge, to set up a bet... This person is quite an anomaly. On that day, when this person left Qimei City, he spent his mana to treat the injuries of Qimei Demon Cultivator, which also made Ning Fan have a slight affection for this person.
However, although I have a good impression, this person used his big name to start gambling here to defraud the old weirdos out of their money...can't treat it as if it never happened. How about taking a gamble yourself?
"I bet Ning Fan to win with 50,000 immortal jade."
Ning Fan patted the storage bag, and the stacks of fairy jade appeared in front of the beggar... In an instant, the beggar young man was about to cry without tears. Adding Ning Fan's own bet, it seemed that he would not be able to make any money... In total I made more than 300,000 immortal jade, and I'm afraid I have to pay all of it to Ning Fan and the girls.
As for the four girls, upon hearing Ning Fan's voice, they all turned around in disbelief, but their expressions were different.
"Brother Fan! I miss you so much..."
"Ning Fan, you are out of seclusion..."
"Owner..."
"snort!"
The last moan was naturally from Egret. Seeing Ning Fan appear, he felt a little relieved, but his pretty face sank, and he turned around and left.
The complex changes in his expression turned into an inexplicable meaning in Ning Fan's eyes. And immediately, his arms were filled with a familiar fragrance.
Zhihe... This little girl, who has not been seen for more than half a year, has begun to grow... And this silly little girl has actually broken through the spirit-melting stage. The naturally charming physique is indeed a bit evil...
"Brother Fan, this stinky beggar lost the bet to you and made me so angry..." Zhihe pointed at the young beggar and complained, which made Ning Fan dumbfounded.
"Don't be angry...he will give us money anyway. This is not the place to talk...Sisi, let's go to the seats and sit down."
Ning Fan's tone was pretending to be relaxed. On the surface, it seemed that he had no idea about Beggar Suixu's cultivation. He raised his blue eyebrows and paper cranes, turned around and left with Si Wuxie.
But before he took two steps, the beggar young man's eyes changed, showing a hint of doubt, and then he shook his head regretfully.
"It's very similar...but, the clan jade has no sense... There is no 'Yu Yu' in this boy, so he is not the person that big brother is looking for... The clues to the Haining Ning family are also broken..."
He waved his hand and took out a piece of blue jade pendant in the shape of a raindrop, showing a look of deep regret, but immediately, his eyes were blank and he forgot everything.
"Hey, what happened to me just now... Huh? Why are there so many immortal jades? Haha, those idiots gave me money again. I don't know if they bet Ning Fan to lose, or to lose... Let me see. ..Ghost bird with blue eyebrows, one hundred thousand immortal jade, Ning Fan wins! Ningcheng Zhihe, Sisi, one hundred thousand immortal jade, Ning Fan wins! Ghost bird and egret, ten thousand immortal jade, Ning Fan wins! Fire Cloud Zongyun Hua, one hundred thousand immortal jade, Ning Fan wins... And, and... Ning Fan, fifty thousand immortal jade, Ning Fan wins! Ah, how could this happen! Why are so many people betting on Ning Fan to win, oh, I can’t make any money... I’ve lost money, I’ve lost a lot of money..."
And his eyes followed the direction Ning Fan and others left, glanced again, and murmured,
"Like, the back looks very similar to my elder brother Yun Tianjue... Is it him... I just met him? Damn it, my memory, I forgot the detection results, Yuyu, is it glowing... probably not Come on... It's difficult, it's difficult, the eight hundred cultivators are all looking for one person, how long will it take to find them..."
...
Ning Fan didn't know what the beggar said. He had long heard about the effort of eight hundred cultivators to search for one person in the Temple of Rain, but he had no idea that it was related to him.
After bringing Zhihe and the other women to the seats, Ning Fan's relaxed look faded and he suddenly became condensed.
Facing the beggar young man, he felt too much oppression. Ordinary people can't feel the sense of oppression, and they can't even detect the meaning of False God in the beggar young man... But Ning Fan, who has sword sense and is not weaker than Sui Xu, how can he not see it.
The beggar young man, with his fragile cultivation, can be described as terrifying. Unless you reach the sixth realm of cultivation - the Void Refining Stage, you won't even be qualified to face the old monster Suixu.
"Brother Fan, why don't you teach that beggar a lesson..." Zhihe raised his little head, still angry.
"Silly girl...Okay, stay here with Sisi and wait for me." There were some things that Ning Fan couldn't explain to Zhihe. The more you know, the worse it will be.
He turned his gaze to the center of the Purple Jade Sky Terrace, a fighting field covering an area of thousands of feet. There was no one there, waiting for him, Ning Fan, and Bai Zun!
"Ning Fan, what are your chances of winning... If you don't want to go to war, I can ask my father to marry me..." Lan Mei bit her lip. These words are hard to hear for those arrogant men. , she was afraid that Ning Fan would blame him after hearing this, but she was also worried that Ning Fan would be bullied by Bai Zun.
"No need to worry...this battle will be won!"
With a focused look and a flash of icy light, he stood out among the crowd and appeared in the center of the fighting arena on the Purple Jade Sky Terrace.
And immediately, the entire fighting field was soaring!
"Ning Fan has appeared! Now, as long as Bai Zun arrives, this gambling battle can begin!"
"This is...the cultivation level at the peak of Soul Fusion! Hiss! The last time I saw this guy after the Demon Ghost Forest assessment, he was clearly in the late stage of Soul Fusion...half a year, half a year! This guy actually broke through a small realm!"
"Not only that... When we last met, this boy's magic power was obviously solid and strong, and his skills must have been cultivated to a very high level... In half a year, this boy's transformation is extraordinary!"
"But it's a pity that his opponent is Bai Zun... Hey, it doesn't matter if it's not enough. Young people, it's always a good thing to fail and sharpen your skills..."
Everyone's words, whether surprising or doubtful, praising or disparaging, all fell into Ning Fan's ears. But these comments could not shake Ning Fan's mood at all.
"Wasting away the energy... If the energy in my heart is wasted, how can I stab the Nirvana Emperor's finger a hundred years later... Maybe Zangfeng is better... But if even Bai Feiteng can't defeat it, then a hundred years later, I can't do anything at all..."
He closed his eyes, put his hands behind his back, and felt the different mentality in the eyes of countless masters. All kinds of situations in the world are performed on this small purple jade empty platform.
For three days, the sun rose and the moon set, but Ning Fan remained motionless, always standing in the center of the jade platform, silently recalling the four words "send you to death" to restrain murderous intent. Its momentum gradually became less audible, but it became more and more thrilling.
Calm as a mountain, as deep as water, but hidden as deep as a thread, as sharp as a sword, and as stunning as a rainbow.
Three days later, Bai Feiteng still hadn't arrived, but there were quite a few younger people who challenged Ning Fan.
Hong Qian, who is ranked seventh on the Green Demon Ranking!
Wu Ya, ranked fifteenth on the Green Demon Ranking!
Bai Bi ranked 47th on the Green Demon Ranking!
There was even one person in the end, the master of the Body Seizing Sect ranked second on the Green Demon Ranking, the Re-Destroyer at the Peak of Fusion Spirits!
The Green Demon List is a list of outstanding young men among the demon cultivators of the Yue Kingdom. These people are young and energetic, and under Bai Bi's instigation, they came to challenge Ning Fan.
Bai Bi, who inherited Bai Zun's big heart, couldn't bear to see Ning Fan being in the limelight. Under his instigation, several outstanding demon cultivators jointly challenged Ning Fan.
"Ning Fan, do you dare to fight with me! You claim to be the 'number one under the golden elixir' of the Yue Kingdom. We don't believe it!" Under Bai Bi's instigation, Chong Mie Yaoyi smiled, took out the magic weapon, and looked ready at any time. Attack posture.
"roll!"
Facing Bai Bi and others, Ning Fan didn't even open his eyes, he just stepped on the ground with his feet. Immediately, countless white bone sword shadows shot out from the ground, and a bloody sword light danced wildly in the shadow.
A sword energy, including Chong Mie, all young masters, have the ability of Ning Fan to slash out of the field with one sword. As for the white jade, it was in an extremely embarrassing state, and its entire robe had been completely shaved off by Ning Fan.
The sword energy is as white as a mountain! This sword can be activated by Ning Fan with one finger and one step, and this sword energy cannot be taken over by the golden elixir!
Ning Fan has been merciful, otherwise, these people will definitely die with one sword.
With one sword, all the young men of the Yue Kingdom were defeated! The so-called Green Demon Ranking cannot measure Ning Fan's strength at all.
He defeated all the Green Demons, but he didn't gain any advantage at all, only that it was natural! He still hasn't opened his eyes, but the trace of murderous intent revealed has already shocked the experts present!
The only person who can really let Ning Fan show his strength is the old weirdo!
"Bai Feiteng, how long do you want to hide!"
"Hide, I need to hide!"
A ray of ice light descended from the sky, and Bai Zun's figure appeared. He glared fiercely at Bai Bi, who was looking disappointed.
This white jade has completely disgraced my old face.
If Bai Bi hadn't been embarrassed here, Bai Feiteng would have wanted to spend a few more days sharpening Ning Fan's energy before making his debut. He firmly believed that he would not lose to Han Yuanji's disciple. But being able to win more easily is naturally better.
Facing Ning Fan with his eyes closed, he slowly stopped his steps, stood a hundred steps away, and said indifferently,
"Elder Ning, if you admit defeat now and hand over the best magic weapon, you can avoid making a fool of yourself here."
Bai Feiteng sounded convinced of Ning Fan. When he spoke, purple energy flashed in his eyes, and the old monster who met Bai Feiteng's eyes felt chilled and shuddered.
Such cold eyes... Is this the power of the fourth-grade cold energy? Only the Nascent Soul old monster is qualified to swallow the fourth-grade cold energy... Bai Feiteng can swallow the fourth-grade cold energy in the middle stage of the golden elixir. In the later stage of Jindan, you can fight!
"Hmph...this old man Bai, still doing such a good deed, actually started to fight against the juniors..." At the Taixu sect's seat, Elder Songfeng, an elder in the late Jindan period, looked at Bai Feiteng with deep fear.
He and Bai Feiteng had never been able to decide the outcome, but now that they were fighting, Bai Feiteng, with his fourth-level cold energy, might be able to beat him even a little bit...
And everyone who knows Bai Zun's reputation is eagerly waiting to see Bai Zun's methods.
"Old man Bai, please show mercy..."
'Black Lord' Yan Bai, Yan Zhuiyun's master, an old swordsman in black, said loudly.
As an elder of the Ghost Bird Sect in the late Jindan period, Yan Zhuiyun did not want to see Bai Feiteng and Ning Fan fight to the death. Although, he also has little affection for Ning Fan's old demon master...
"Don't worry, you can't kill him! I'll give him three moves!" Bai Fei said in an extremely arrogant tone. Now, he can fight even the old monsters in the late Golden Core stage. If he is still afraid of Ning Fan who has the spirit-melting cultivation level, he will live as long as a dog.
But just after his arrogant words fell, Ning Fan, who had closed his eyes for three days, opened his eyes for the first time.
A sharp murderous intention flashed from his eyes, like a sudden appearance of a giant, and the tyrannical murderous intent made all the old monsters present take a breath and lose control of their minds. And Bai Feiteng, who was closest to Ning Fan, was so shocked by his look that he took ten steps back and was extremely embarrassed!
Bai Feiteng was surprised to find that after three days of waiting, Ning Fan not only remained energetic, but on the contrary, his power reached its peak!
But Ning Fan suddenly swung his right palm, and a giant white bone sword, seven feet long and one foot wide, appeared in Ning Fan's palm. With a bang, the purple jade platform was as hard as iron, and the ground was smashed by Ning Fan's sword. Broken half a foot.
"I've been waiting for you for three days... Today, you can lose..."
His momentum reached its peak, and with this momentum, the empty clouds in the sky seemed to show fear... At this moment, not only Bai Feiteng was frightened, but even the beggar young man slapped his thigh and stood up!
"This is...'The Power of the Immortal Emperor'?! No...no...it feels wrong..."
The beggar young man looked even more regretful than when he learned that Ning Fan was not the one he was looking for. A sigh, very deep.
Rong Ling's battle with Jin Dan should not have surprised him originally, but at this moment, he was surprised by Ning Fan several times. Ning Fan's methods all seem to have a lot of background...
"If I had known this, I would have bet Ning Fan on a few moves to win! I bet on three moves!" The beggar young man's eyes flashed, and he became serious for the first time.
But the beggar young man was unexpected for the first time in his life, because Ning Fan did not use any spells at all, and what he cast was actually the body refining technique.
"A body of six feet long!" Ning Fan's body became muscular and tall in the silver light.
