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The world of the underworld, the ninth floor.
As far as the eye can see, there is a forest sea with hundreds of feet of giant trees, and above the forest sea, there is a slight drizzle.
After Ming Luo Zongyun reached this point, his tight skin finally loosened up a bit.
"You'll be safe if you escape here... Every towering tree here is a clone of me in the divine transformation stage... There are more than 100,000 clones in total..."
Ming Luo's words were both comfort and warning. Let Ning Fan not worry about the pursuit of the old man with snake scales, and also let Ning Fan understand that when entering this place, it is best to treat Ming Que's poison in a well-behaved manner. Otherwise, any giant tree god here can kill Ning Fan. , posing a huge threat.
"Start treating the poison quickly... The time for my method of suppressing the poison is almost up..."
Ning Fan remained calm and did not take Ming Luo's threat to heart.
His eyes swept across the drizzle on the ninth floor of the Underworld Tomb, and he immediately closed his eyes.
The drizzle here has no characteristics, and is no different from the ordinary rain curtain in the world... But Ning Fan has a lot of understanding of the divine intention of rain. He can see... The ninth floor of the Underworld Tomb , there should have been no rain. This rain is the result of divine will.
It has nothing to do with mana, nothing to do with magic...it is just a matter of divine will, calling rain from heaven and earth.
The will of the virtual god, practiced to the extreme, can change the laws of heaven and earth... And in the ancient times, it was rumored that there was a demon ancestor Zhulong, who had a clear understanding of the laws and was unique.
By opening and closing the eyes, day and night can change, and by exhaling and breathing, the seasons can rotate.
Immortals can turn stones into gold, turn decay into gods, and change autumn into spring... All of these have a lot to do with the will of the virtual god.
Of course, even if the average god-forming monk initially understands the meaning of the virtual god and integrates his own way, he may not be able to change the laws of heaven and earth.
Changing the law requires Mo**'s magical power... When the Que Shenzi realized the divine will of the rain, his cultivation was extremely advanced and he was already a master of the True Immortal ilk. Therefore, every word and deed can leave traces of enlightenment and spread in the rain curtain. .
There was no rain on the ninth floor of the Underworld Tomb, but back then, an old man in black, with just one word, activated the divine will of rain, and caused rain to occur on the ninth floor of the Underworld Tomb.
"I tell you to rain, and you have to...this is an order."
This sentence turned all the heroic spirit into a plain tone, but the domineering tone remained unchanged... because these words were spoken by the Bird God Son to the sky.
From the first to the ninth floor, Ning Fan has completely relived the journey of enlightenment of the Bird God Son.
He felt deeply in his heart, and this feeling would further encourage Ning Fan to fuse his own divine will of rain.
Between heaven and earth, no raindrop is exactly the same, and no divine will is exactly the same. Fusion of Dao Heart into Divine Will... If this step is completed, Ning Fan can completely condense Divine Will when fusing the spirit...
Although it is not of use for the time being... just concentrating his divine will can make countless old monsters in the early stages of divine transformation envious.
Not every old monster can condense the will of the virtual god... Many old monsters who are in the early stages of becoming gods have not been able to gather the will of the gods throughout their lives, so their cultivation is stagnant at the early stage and never progresses.
The state of mind slowly sublimates in the process of enlightenment.
Ning Fan seems to be undergoing his third transformation in the grave.
What changes for the first time is identity, which transforms from ordinary life into cultivation.
What changed for the second time was the means, which emerged in endlessly, and began to truly become stronger.
And this transformation, I'm afraid, is the state of mind.
Ning Fan's strength is far superior to Bai Feiteng's and others, even better than Yan Bei's and others, and probably no weaker than Gui Quezi.
But his heart, no matter how whitewashed it is by ancient memories, is still the heart of a young man, and it is inevitable that there will be immature aspects.
This immaturity is reflected in life experience. His way of doing things can be imitated by the Luangu Emperor, but there are many things that you can never understand as a bystander without experiencing them yourself.
Just like many years ago, Ning Fan raised his head and yearned for the gods flying in the sky, thinking that the gods were all carefree. Now it seems that the life of gods is no different from that of mortals. It still alternates between joy and sorrow, and it still requires hard work step by step to find a future...
He closed his eyes slightly, carefully comprehending these emotions, but in his arms, the unconscious little girl Mingque suddenly made a sound of Yingning, a trace of black blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and a trace of pain appeared between her pale eyebrows.
"She's poisoned... Go to a place of fire quickly... Prepare these ten thousand-year-old elixirs as soon as possible... Wherever I want to treat her poison!"
Ning Fan looked solemn. He patted the storage bag, took out a jade slip, imprinted the names of some elixirs with his spiritual thoughts, and handed it to Ming Luo.
"You must cure her..." Ming Luo said solemnly.
"Um."
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The ninth floor of the Underworld Tomb, a place of extreme abyss, is an extinct volcano. The reason why it became an extinct volcano is because next to the volcano, lies the remains of a monster beast that is ninety thousand feet in size.
The Bones of the Ancient Bird!
This bone exudes the unique cold power of the Hades, making a volcano rise and extinguish every life. And the power of coldness spread throughout the nine floors of the Underworld Tomb, making it rain continuously. Word spread out of the Ghost Bird Valley, making the Ghost Bird Sect feel cold and cold, making it suitable for cultivation.
These bones are extraordinary... But at this moment, Ning Fan obviously has no intention to look at these bones.
He carried more than ten thousand-year-old elixirs and held the unconscious little Loli in his arms. A ray of light stopped on the crater of the volcano. He looked at the faint hot magma deep in the volcano, and his scalp felt numb slightly. After a slight hesitation, the black demonic flames dispersed, turned into a flame shield, wrapped around the body, and jumped into the crater.
The flames and fire power here may have reached the level of fourth-grade spiritual fire, which is only one level lower than the earth-vein demon fire. If Ning Fan hadn't swallowed the black demon flames, he would never dare to enter this place without permission!
The reason why I came here was just to suppress the poison in Mingque's body. The virtual poison comes from the tail feathers of the ancient Mingque. This poison is very powerful for ordinary people, but for Mingque, it is a good thing to improve the cultivation level... But unfortunately, under the help of the Mingluo tree spirit again and again, Mingque's little girl's The virtual poison has been suppressed time and time again by the ten thousand year elixir, and when the power of the medicine is taken away, it becomes even more powerful. ,
With Ming Que's golden elixir magic power, it is absolutely impossible to refine this virtual poison... However, if Ning Fan helps, the result is not yet known.
In order to suppress the extremely cold poison, one must come to this lava land and use the fire to warm the immortal veins in Mingque's little body.
Within the volcano, dark blue magma was churning with bubbles and emitting heat. This heat was a bit unbearable for Ning Fan, but when it blew onto Mingque, it turned into a sense of comfort and warmth.
"Warm... warmed..." The dazed Mingque opened her big eyes and showed a sweet smile to Ning Fan. She realized that Ning Fan was going to cure her poison. She was full of affection for the big brother who made the cakes for her.
"Is it just warm..."
Ning Fan's eyes showed a look of thought. The heat here was so hot that even he couldn't bear it, but to Mingque, it was just warm.
Previously, Mingque's little hand even dared to reach into the cauldron with countless hot pills and take the pills with her hands... All of this should not be the ability given to her by the cold power of Xudu.
"The body of the elixir demon..."
Ning Fan showed a clear look, vaguely understanding Mingque's physique.
Ming Que is indeed an elixir demon, and he is also a human elixir demon transformed from a fifth-level elixir.
It's just that the place where this elixir demon was born is on the ninth floor of the Underworld Tomb, next to the remains of the ancient Hades Bird... It seems that when the elixir demon gained spirituality, it was nourished by the bones of the Hades Bird and mutated.
The Mingqiao at this moment can be said to be an extremely high-quality elixir, or it can be said to be a monster beast that has the opportunity to be promoted to the ancient Mingqiao of the royal family... According to Xue Qing's statement, and Ming Luo's statement, Ming Ming The time for the bird to completely transform is within these thousands of years.
The elixir demon is the body of an elixir, something that is refined from the elixir cauldron. As for the fifth-level elixir, the earth fire used to refine this elixir must not be lower than the fifth grade... After being calcined with many layers of earth fire, Formed into a pill, transformed into a demon... Xiao Mingque, naturally cannot be afraid of flames. She was born of fire.
However, what Ning Fan cares about is a question... Is the birth of Little Mingque a will of God or man-made...
If it's God's will, then that's it. If it is man-made... the body of the elixir demon is integrated into the soul of the royal Hades... one day, the little Mingque's cultivation will improve, and the level of its elixir will also increase accordingly, and even because it contains the soul of the royal Hades, its quality will The level will reach the point where the hearts of all immortals will be moved...
If Mingque was created artificially by some true immortal...then this true immortal might one day come back and take away Mingque's 'elixir'...
That true immortal is just a guess, and we don't know whether it exists, but the only thing Ning Fan is sure of is... If this person really exists, he is definitely not the Bird God Son... From the Bird God Son's enlightenment, we can see the character of this person. ..This person is decisive in killing, goes his own way, and is arrogant and domineering. He will never waste a lot of effort and spend countless years on a pill demon.
With Que Shenzi's character, if he wants any elixir, he should just go and grab it!
The Ghost Bird Tomb... The Demonic Ghost Forest... The Demonic Ghost Forest was sealed by the Bird God Son as a forbidden area of the Ghost Bird Sect, but... this Demonic Ghost Forest does not seem to have been arranged by the Bird God Son. There is another person who raises ghosts!
Is it possible for a person who raises ghosts to raise another one, a pill demon, in the grave of the underworld bird?
His thoughts were changing, but in the end, Ning Fan shook his head... Everything was just speculation, and the truth was elusive... For the current plan, the first step was to cure Ming Que's poison.
Facing the unconscious Ming Que, Ning Fan looked calm as he gently unbuttoned the hem of her black skirt, took off her clothes one by one.
Immediately, a petite white body was revealed. The body of a seven or eight-year-old girl is almost the same as that of a boy. If this can arouse Ning Fan's evil thoughts, it is really unbelievable...
Ning Fan was not distracted, he took out a jade bowl, put the ten thousand-year-old elixir in the bowl and ground it into a liquid... Grinding the liquid, the potency of the medicine was less than one-tenth of that of alchemy, it was a waste of skill. , but the matter was urgent, Ning Fan didn't have time, but he refined the fifth-level elixir to save his life. Although the medicine was poor, the quantity was large, which was enough for use.
Dip some viscous and milky liquid between your fingers, outline mysterious patterns, and smear it on Ming Que's young body.
The unconscious little girl felt Ning Fan's fingers touching her, and a hint of shyness emerged in her heart, making her face panic.
She was not shy at first, but some mixed memories in her mind made her understand shyness.
Gradually, she felt that it was extremely inappropriate for her body to be touched like this by Ning Fan.
"Brother Pancake...don't touch this place...no way...I will give birth to many babies..." Mingque was drowsy, her face was crimson and she was crying.
"You are a little girl, who taught you these messy things... Could it be Ming Luo?!"
Ning Fan frowned. There was no relationship between men and women at all with a seven or eight-year-old girl... What made him dissatisfied was that Ming Luo, who looked serious, actually taught Ming Que some things because he was old and disrespectful. Messy male-female affairs?
Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible for a little girl to blush just by touching her body.
Ning Fan, he really made the mistake of blaming Ming Luo... Ming Luo is a tree spirit, and he may not know anything about men and women, so what can he tell Ming Que?
Everything is the damaged memory, inherited from the virtual poison, and gradually spread as the poison suppresses it.
"No, don't...Brother Pancake, please, don't poke me with that thing...I'm afraid of pain..." Mingque begged in a daze.
"You're thinking too much! Little girl, don't think wildly, poke or poke...that's all. Let me let you be quiet for a while."
Ning Fan shook his head helplessly and pointed a finger at Mingque Xiu's forehead to make him fall asleep.
Originally, I only had a success rate of less than 70% when trying to detoxify Mingque. However, due to Mingque's confusion, the outline of the array pattern was not perfect, and the success rate was even lower.
The first step is to outline a hundred formations on Mingque's naked body, imitating a hundred immortal veins, and draw out the virtual poison in the immortal veins and attach them to the body surface!
Ning Fan didn't have any distracting thoughts at first, and didn't think about things between men and women at all. But after Ming Que stirred up the confusion, his heart became slightly weird... A pill demon who has lived for thousands of years and vaguely understands things between men and women can be regarded as... Little girl...
When he was outlining the pattern between his fingers, he inadvertently ran across the girl's tender body, and immediately felt a chill in his heart.
"Ning Fan, you can't do such things... You are a demon, but not a demon!"
He secretly muttered to himself, suppressing all his thoughts, and it took a long time to completely outline the formation pattern.
The comatose Mingque has long, thin hair like a waterfall. A hint of warmth gradually rises on the pink skin, and the virtual poison is being suppressed!
However, Mingque, who was in a coma, had more and more unclear memories in his mind...
"I am...the princess of the ancient Mingque tribe...my name is...'Sicang'..."
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