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The girl's small hands have infinite strength. If Ning Fan's body was not extraordinary, just one grasp would be enough to seriously injure her.
After entering the fourth floor, the girl stamped her little foot, and a four-striped fairy cloud immediately rose from the ground. This cloud seemed familiar to Ning Fan. It was the same cloud seen in Yutang.
"Tell me, where do you want to go to see the rain? I will take you there!"
The girl held the pill in her mouth, her long eyelashes curled into the moonlight, and she smiled sweetly.
Nothing, there is nothing more satisfying than eating delicious dan biscuits... Ning Fan is a good person, I have to take him around!
The four-striped fairy cloud was instantly comparable to the Nascent Soul, and the girl fired a black light at Yun'er. Above the cloud, there was a dark wind, and her escape speed doubled again, comparable to the mid-stage Nascent Soul escape speed.
Above the fairy clouds, Ning Fan closed his eyes and let the raindrops wet his face. Around him, black shadows of Yuanying monsters appeared, seemingly attracted by Ning Fan's flesh and blood aura, and they were all ready to eat Ning Fan. Have a hearty meal.
But every time this happened, the girl snorted and waved her pink fists, and the monsters suddenly showed signs of struggle and dispersed.
The identity of the girl is unknown, but all the monsters here obey her orders.
"Brother Pancake, don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one can hurt you!" The girl's chest puffed up and she smiled proudly.
"..."
"Brother Pancake, except grandpa, I am not afraid of anyone in this graveyard... Don't worry, no one can bully you!"
"..."
The girl was chirping and trying to please Ning Fan. The purpose was obvious. It was just to get some benefits after trying to please Ning Fan.
Ning Fan felt helpless about the girl's name... If outside monks knew that he, the dignified 'Ning Zun', was actually called 'Brother Cake' by a girl, his reputation would be wiped out...
In my ears, I gradually no longer heard the noise of the girl, only the rain fell on my heart.
On the third floor, there was no rain, but on the fourth floor, it rained continuously just like the first and second floors.
However, if there are some differences, there are still some. With a glimpse of the divine meaning of rain, Ning Fan discovered that the first layer of rain was cold, but it was the coldness of spring. The second layer of rain is even colder, but it has the flavor of a heavy summer rain...
As for the fourth layer of rain, it is lonely and desolate, with a hint of solemnity...this is autumn rain.
The rain on the nine layers of the Underworld Tomb is no different at first... But after the Que Shenzi realized it, the rain on each layer was endowed with different degrees of rain divine meaning, from shallow to deep, from simple to complex... something rare in the world , not the meaning of Xu God, but the process of comprehending the meaning of Xu God step by step... This rain contains this process.
After experiencing the rainless situation on the third level, the Bird God Son must be lonely and desolate on the fourth level.
He must have stayed on the fourth level for a long time, probably tens of thousands of years... Otherwise, he would never have felt such an unparalleled sense of loneliness.
Ning Fan couldn't help but be invaded by the autumn rain. Gradually, his heart united with the rain, and he heard the deep sigh hidden in the rain.
"Cultivating Taoism, practicing to the end, is lonely... Relatives or lingering sorrows, others have also sang, what is the way to die, support the body in the same mountain... This loneliness, like rain, never disperses, like autumn, disturbs the heart. ..But without this process of loneliness, the Tao cannot be cultivated. The rain is not lonely, but my heart is lonely, so the rain is also lonely. This is the divine intention of the rain..."
The girl lowered the fairy cloud so as not to disturb Ning Fan's understanding. Ning Fan, on the other hand, stood in the rain and remained silent for a long time.
Loneliness... This meaning seems not enough to explain the life of Que Shenzi. It is not enough to merge with the divine will of rain!
"Let's go to the fifth floor..."
"Okay! But I don't have enough pancakes..." The girl dodges her eyes and smiles mischievously.
"After the fifth level, I will make an elixir for you again!"
"No cheating!"
The girl immediately became energetic. Without the company of red cakes, the rain would be extremely boring.
She flew through the fairy clouds, flying with lightning speed, and along the way, Nascent Soul monsters and monsters, whoever felt a trace of the scent of elixir on her body, seemed to remember something extremely terrifying, and they lay dormant on the ground, not daring to move.
As soon as the cloud light entered the huge pit of the fourth city, it descended to the fifth level of heaven and earth. All the continuous autumn rain suddenly turned into cold winter rain.
Although it was extremely cold, the rain had not yet condensed into ice... This magical power was beyond common sense.
Rain is rain, even ice rain is different from ice!
Ning Fan's eyes flashed, and he vaguely felt that the ice rain on the fifth floor had begun to become extremely extraordinary. This extraordinary thing is all given by the divine will of rain!
He thought of the spell he had learned - the Ice Rain Technique... This technique was insignificant, just a spiritual level spell, but it fit perfectly with this situation.
No matter how skilled Ning Fan is in his ice rain technique, the rain will eventually condense into ice spikes... Because without the divine will of rain, the rain will eventually cease to be rain.
He closed his eyes and realized that there were a few god-level monsters hidden everywhere around him. These monsters, soaked by the ice rain day and night, also understood the divine will of rain.
When Ning Fan entered the fifth floor, each of the monsters immediately showed their bloodthirsty gazes, but when the girl glared at them, they all relinquished their murderous intent.
They didn't dare to have any ideas about Ning Fan, but in their hearts, they all looked down on Ning Fan. The monsters above the golden elixir can take the form of humans. These monsters are not incarnate, but they have intelligence that is not inferior to humans.
"This boy, with his mere cultivation of Ling Ling, actually wants to understand the meaning of the False God. It's ridiculous..." A giant elephant beast said indifferently in the language of the demon clan.
"However, he is protected by 'that person'... We'd better not get involved in his affairs..." Another rhino-horned monster said fearfully.
These monsters, placed in the Rain Realm, must all be peerless ferocious beasts, but they are all afraid of girls.
And as these monsters said, Ning Fan's realization of the meaning of rain on the fifth level was extremely unsuccessful.
For the first time, he could not hear Que Shenzi's feelings from the rain.
The fifth floor seems to be a geomantic ridge. The God of Rain’s intention is at this level, where the real transformation begins. Compared with the insights on the fifth level, the insights on the first four levels are insignificant.
"What's wrong..."
Ning Fan frowned, but the girl had an urging tone.
"Brother Pancake, are you okay... You said you would make me Dan Pancakes. I'm hungry..."
"Okay, okay, I understand..." Ning Fan opened his eyes helplessly. He was already unable to understand. Now that he was disturbed by the girl, he became even more uneasy.
He took out Xue Qing's alchemy cauldron and slashed out the earth fire with his sword, but found that the rain on the fifth level was too strong and could not draw out the earth fire at all.
It's not that there is no earthly fire, it's just that all the earthly fires are assimilated into rainwater by the divine will of rain, and seep under the surface of the earth.
"Haha, this junior is quite interesting... The rain here is too strong. Without earth fire, how can we make elixirs..." A white ape monster sneered in the language of the monster clan.
"How...how could this happen...there is no fire here, how can we bake pancakes and eat them..." The girl looked a little anxious and was in a worried mood. At this moment, she heard the white ape sneer.
She glared at the snickering white ape, raised her finger lightly, and said angrily, "Come here and conjure the earth fire for me, or I will let grandpa catch you and roast you!"
The white ape was originally gloating about the misfortune, but as soon as he heard the girl's order, he immediately felt like he was mourning, and his monkey face was afraid of turning into a bitter gourd.
He immediately escaped and rushed to the girl, full of flattery.
A spell, with the divine will of rain, slapped the pit of earth and fire with one palm, suppressing the divine will of rain.
The earthly fire that was assimilated into rainwater started to burn again as soon as the rain dispersed.
"Hehe, the earth fire is here...Okay, baby ape, you can go play..."
"Yes Yes..."
The ape demon, who is a dignified god-like person, was called a baby ape by the girl. Instead of being dissatisfied, he actually showed joy.
In the underworld, as long as you become a girl's baby, you don't have to worry about being eaten by her in the future.
Each monster looked at the white ape with envy. After all, the opportunity to please a girl did not come every day.
Ning Fan seemed not to pay any attention to all this. The demonic aura of any monster beside him would be enough to suffocate it, but at this moment, he couldn't see it at all.
In his eyes, there was only a pit of fire, and only the slightly ignited earth fire.
The white ape just slapped his palm, and his eyes gradually became brighter.
The meaning of False God, it turns out, is assimilation... Merely understanding it is not enough. It is also necessary to activate the divine will to assimilate spells, earth fire, and all enemies that enter the realm of divine will.
A hint of realization gradually emerged. He did not immediately help the girl make the elixir. Instead, he made a secret with both hands and began to perform the Ice Rain Technique over and over again.
Ten times, the rain still turned into ice.
A hundred times, one or two drops of ice gradually failed to condense.
A thousand times, the ice was half gone and still in the form of rain.
After a thousand times, Ning Fan closed his eyes, and he could finally hear the sigh of the Bird God Son. That sigh was also assimilated by the divine will of rain and turned into drops of rain. Before, he couldn't identify the rain, but later, with just one glance, he could tell which drops of rain were enlightenment!
"What is rain? I turn my hands to become clouds, and I turn my hands to become rain!"
Que Shenzi's words were only one sentence, but it was like an enlightenment, awakening the last estrangement in Ning Fan's heart.
At this moment, he opened his eyes. His eyes were not as easy-going as usual, but became arrogant and arrogant.
As soon as he pinched the Ice Rain Technique, thousands of ice spikes suddenly appeared in the sky, half of which were ice and half of which were rain.
Ning Fan felt a trace of divine will in his heart, and in the air, a few drops of rainwater divine connotation left by the Sparrow God Son were held in the palm of his hand and crushed into pieces. He shouted coldly, "If I put my hands on my hands, it will rain!"
He turned his palm violently, and all the ice spikes turned into raindrops and fell down at the same time. This ice rain technique is just ice spikes turning into rain shapes. It is not considered a divine spell at all. Even so, the power is increased by at least 30%.
And in Ning Fan's heart, there was a very weak sense of rain, like a snowball, getting stronger and stronger in his heart.
This scene made all the god-transforming monsters dumbfounded. It would not take a long time for any monster to realize a hint of divine will, and apart from a few monsters such as the white ape, there are many who have not yet clearly understood the use of the virtual god's meaning.
But Ning Fan, a mere soul-melting man, actually understood the will of God before many monsters and beasts that transformed into gods... If this boy didn't transform into a god, once he transformed into a god, I'm afraid none of the monsters and beasts present would be his opponent!
"Brother Pancake, do you want to go to the sixth floor first..." The girl on the side asked, biting her lip.
She wanted to fill her stomach immediately, but she saw that Ning Fan seemed to have made a lot of progress in enlightenment, and she was afraid that her greed would interrupt Ning Fan's state of mind.
"No, I'll make an elixir for you... It doesn't matter whether you go to the next few floors or not..."
The look in Ning Fan's eyes disappeared, he smiled slightly and started to refine the pill.
At the fifth level of understanding, he initially understood the use of the Divine Will of Rain, but this Divine Will was far from what he could control at will with his current magic power.
With his magic power, it was simply not enough to turn all the ice rain spells into ice rain. Those divine wills were the spells he had left behind from the Bird God Son and cast them.
Only by relying on this method, he finally understood the mystery of the rain's divine will.
From his point of view, the sixth, seventh, eighth, and even ninth levels are probably the process of the Bird God Son condensing his divine will and integrating it with his own Tao... Ning Fan has not formed his own Tao. There is not enough mana to completely integrate his own divine will.
Even so, with a little bit of Ying Wu's divine will, he should be able to refine the fifth-grade elixir... and give it a try!
He did not refine the fifth-grade elixir immediately... With his current alchemy skills, even if he succeeded once, it would take at least half a year to refine a fifth-grade elixir.
But he still has a way to test whether his alchemy skills have improved.
In his mind, recalling the alchemy technique of "Nine Turns of River Carts" in the ancient land, Ning Fan had black flames in his fingers, tracing circles in the void in front of him along a mysterious trajectory.
One turn, two turns, three turns, four turns... four circles were drawn in succession. After that, Ning Fan could no longer move his fingers. A trace of estrangement made it difficult for Ning Fan's fingers to move.
"Four circles are the fourth-turn alchemy... If the fifth circle is drawn, I can refine the fifth-turn elixir!"
His eyes showed indifference, and there was a faint hint of rain in his eyes. This divine intention passed through the heart, reached his fingers, and melted into the black flames, making the hot black flames float with a layer of rain.
At this moment, the magic power swayed between the originally stagnant fingers, and immediately, a fifth illusory round shadow was drawn in the void.
The outline of the fifth circle was not perfect, and it exploded as soon as it was drawn... This not only shows that Ning Fan's alchemy skills have reached the fifth level, but also shows that if he really refines the fifth level elixir, he will surely It was extremely reluctant, nine out of ten pills were destroyed, and it was the only success, and I have to thank God for his blessing.
However, no matter what, from the moment he sketched the illusory round shadow of the fifth round, Ning Fan was already considered a fifth-level alchemist!
Entering the grave of the underworld, the harvest will be huge!
With the improvement of alchemy skills, she became more comfortable refining third-level elixirs. Before the elixir was finished, the girl could no longer control her mood and was seduced by the fragrance of the elixirs to the point where her mouth was watering.
"It smells so good, it smells better than before, why is it like this!"
"Because I am now a Level 5 Cake Refiner..." Ning Fan slapped the lid of the cauldron, and the pill was completed!
"Ah, Brother Pan, you are so awesome! If grandpa knew how awesome you were, he would definitely like you."
The girl ignored the fact that the elixir was hot to her hands and directly took the elixir and fed it into her small mouth.
When Ning Fan heard the name 'Grandpa', his heart immediately shivered.
That grandpa is naturally a master of Suixu... I wonder if his understanding of divine will is being monitored by Suixu.
The black magic flames are refined and the alchemy skills are improved. The harvest from this trip is not small. It would be great if we could get the Xuan Yin Qi again...
Xuanyin Qi and Tianshuang Cold Qi rank ninth. Many rain world masters have come to this grave but have not found this cold Qi...
The cold energy has no power and cannot hide on its own... If Ning Fan didn't understand why everyone couldn't find the cold energy before, now, Ning Fan can guess a thing or two.
Perhaps, the little girl in front of me took her as a cold baby and hid her...
"Little girl, I just don't know where the Xuanyin Qi is..."
"I know...well, no, I don't know...what do you want to do to my baby Xuan..."
The girl put down the pill, took two steps back slightly, and looked at Ning Fan with a worried expression.
But looking at the pill in her hand, a trace of embarrassment flashed in the girl's eyes.
"You are kind to me, better than Baby Xuan is to me. He ignores me and doesn't make me pancakes... If, if you make me more delicious pancakes, than this pancake, It tastes a thousand times, ten thousand times better, I will tell you where Baby Xuan is hidden..."
"That's it... in the future, when I refine the fifth-level elixir, I can exchange Xuanyin Qi with you."
Ning Fan thought for a while and found that it was a thousand or ten thousand times more delicious than the third-level elixir. I am afraid that only the fifth-level elixir could meet the requirements... It would be inappropriate to rob the girl in front of him. In the darkness, there was a Suixu spying on him.
At this moment, Ning Fan is not in a hurry to use Xuan Yin Qi and put it in the Ghost Bird Sect without losing it. In the future, he will refine a fifth-level elixir and give it to the girl, and then take it...
Compared to Xuan Yin Qi, Ning Fan was very interested in another thing.
"At which level does that Mingluo fruit grow?"
"What Mingluo Fruit?" The girl tilted her head, confused.
"It's just those leftover cores you ate..."
"That fruit grows on the ninth floor, and it's in grandpa's hand... Brother Biscuit, even if you want to eat it, you can't... Grandpa said, even if it's me, within ten years, I can only eat it. I can eat one..."
"Really...that's all..." Ning Fan shook his head. If the Ningluo Fruit was in the hands of the old monster Suixu, Ning Fan asked himself, no matter what, he would not be able to deceive a Ningluo Fruit from the old monster Suixu.
A Ningluo fruit can increase mental state cultivation by fifty years with one dream... It seems that such a good thing is about to be missed...
But when he shook his head, a voice suddenly sounded behind him.
"Fifth-level alchemist... As such, he is qualified to have a word with this emperor... If you want the Mingluo Fruit, you can, but you must agree to this emperor on one condition..."
This voice appeared without warning, and although its words were extremely plain, they concealed murderous intent, leaving Ning Fan no room to refuse his conditions.
You can only agree to his conditions, otherwise, you will die!
As soon as these words were spoken, the girl, who had always been lawless, immediately showed a look of fear and hid all the pills behind her hands.
"Grandpa...I...I didn't eat Dancakes secretly..."
