Wang Si, who is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, is known as Uncle Wang and Fourth Uncle and is quite popular in Gusu City.
After giving instructions, he drove the sea boat alone, carrying Ning Fan and Xu Qiuling, through the heavy sea fog and sailed to an island in the distance. The other Haizhous followed his instructions and stayed where they were.
The sea boat moved extremely slowly, which reminded Ning Fan of the past of Wu Kingdom's boat trip.
Xu Qiuling stood pretty next to Ning Fan, gently tiptoeing, trying to breathe in the salty sea breeze, her hair on her hair was messed up, but she looked happy.
With the sails at the helm, Fourth Uncle Wang sang fishing songs, and his simple singing brought back Ning Fan's memories.
Originally, his state of mind had already reached the state of half-step refining in front of the Samsara Bell. At this moment, his state of mind was actually driven to relax and improve.
"Mr. Zhou, remember not to use any magic power when you arrive in Gusu. We are just ordinary people..." Xu Qiuling reminded again.
"You said it many times."
"Promise me not to use force against others in Gusu!"
Xu Qiuling's eyes seemed to have a magical power, making Ning Fan unable to bear to refuse his request.
Ning Fan nodded. If Xu Qiuling was not in danger, he would not care about trivial matters.
It gets darker, and early morning turns to noon, and then to evening. In the distance, an island with a quiet sunset glow is far away.
Not only Wang Si's boat returned to the sea, but there were also many boats from other directions returning to the island. Some were returning from fishing, while others also carried several monks to Gusu to refine their minds and enter the mortal world.
The purpose of refining one's mind and entering the mortal realm is to transform into mortal beings and to slay mortal beings. For the old monster Yuanying, whether one can transform into mortal beings and slay mortal beings. It means whether you can successfully transform into a god in this life. Therefore, many of the monks who come here are Nascent Soul monsters.
There are also some golden elixirs like Xu Qiuling's.
Transformations like Ning Fan's are rare.
On the island shore. A group of soldiers dressed as officers were inspecting the monks who had landed on the island one by one. With Wang Si's relationship, Ning Fan was allowed to enter the island without any inspection. He was only asked to hide the magic weapon and storage bag.
Except for Ning Fan and Xu Qiuling, the other ten monks who landed on the island were almost without any surprise required to be searched.
After Wang Si handed Ning Fan and Ning Fan a heavy money bag, they left the island by boat.
Xu Qiuling took Ning Fan, rented a carriage and drove into Gusu.
Bamboo fence field ridge. Small bridge and flowing water. Swallows return late.
Night falls. On the top of Ruiyun Tower, brilliant fireworks were set off.
"It's beautiful...the colorful fireworks from Baocui Pavilion..." Xu Qiuling opened the curtains and looked at the fireworks from the carriage. Intoxicated.
Ning Fan's eyes were full of reminiscence, and he began to have the illusion that killing, cultivating demons, seas of blood, and fighting all the way were just a dream. When he woke up from the dream, he would still be in the green mountains and green waters of the Wu Kingdom. Ordinary life.
It's just that too many times, he has no choice.
Once he embarked on the path of monasticism, he could no longer look back.
A look of struggle gradually appeared in his eyes. What is struggling is the choice between immortals and mortals.
Scenes of memories filled his mind, as if they were asking questions about his heart, turning into a voice that kept ringing in his heart.
"Building a road has no end, but looking back will lead to a world..."
Seeing Xu Qiuling explain the origin of the fireworks, the groom was quite surprised.
"The girl has good eyesight. It seems this is not the first time she has come to Suzhou. Today is the Qiqiao Festival. It is a blessing for the girl and her lover to catch up with this festival..."
The groom began to explain that he was a talkative mortal, but Xu Qiuling had no intention of talking to him.
When Xu Qiuling saw the struggle and memories in Ning Fan's eyes, she couldn't bear it and gently held Ning Fan's hand.
The first time he saw Ning Fan, he had the same expression. In front of the lily of the valley, he swept away his confusion and lifted his mood.
Today, Ning Fan is confused again. He is using this mortal aura to improve his state of mind.
Xu Qiuling felt pity in her heart. She just wanted Ning Fan to rest. Ning Fan was too tired and too strong.
Only at this moment did Xu Qiuling understand that Ning Fan couldn't stop at all, and he had no time to play.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have brought you here willfully. It would only trouble you more..." Xu Qiuling blamed herself.
"It doesn't matter."
Ning Fan's eyes gradually became clearer and he didn't take it seriously. After struggling with his mind just now, his state of mind improved a lot.
The state of mind can be improved only by chance and enlightenment, not by hard work.
Ning Fan would not let go of such a good opportunity to improve his mood, and he no longer thought that visiting here was a waste of time.
Holding Xu Qiuling's hand tightly, Ning Fan also looked at the fireworks in the night sky and said calmly,
"I should apologize for letting down your good intentions. After all, I can't turn back into a mortal... but I don't regret taking the road of construction!"
"I'm a monk!"
Ning Fan's eyes were unwavering, with a hint of monk's pride. He is no longer at a confused age, and his state of mind is not far from the realm of refining the void!
At this moment, he had an aura that was incompatible with this place. His state of mind improved, and he exuded a trace of aura, which the great monks could not detect at all. This trace of momentum spread out, and in an instant, the entire Gusu City trembled, and few people noticed it!
At this moment, the formation that imprisoned the aura of heaven and earth in Gusu City was almost shattered by this momentum!
hiss!
In Gusu City, five old men, all of whom were great monks, were hibernating in the city. They all pushed the door open and came out. They looked at the sky in shock and gasped.
There is a unique spiritual formation in the sea area of Gusu, which can isolate all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, giving the city a mortal atmosphere.
This unique spirit formation is a peak transformation formation, and its design is extremely mysterious and cannot be broken by magic power.
Even if he is the ancestor of the gods, he will never be able to break this formation without using his trump card magic weapon.
But just now, the great spiritual formation in Gusu City seemed to have been broken by someone's mental aura!
That aura revealed a great understanding of Taoism, which was clearly caused by the improvement of mental state. That kind of understanding has surpassed the realm of spiritual transformation and has almost reached the level of refining the void!
The five old men were all shocked and realized that a great person might have entered Gusu City!
"Who is it! He almost touched the Lianxu level state of mind!"
There will be no answer to the five people's questions after all. And they lived in seclusion, isolated from the world, and they didn't know that a vicious demon had appeared outside the sea, and that the demon happened twenty years later. Coming to Suzhou!
On the bluestone long street, there are many tourists and the sound of phoenix flute.
In the dimly lit place, a scholar in green clothes closed his eyes and felt the atmosphere of the place. Behind him, he respectfully accompanied a young man in white clothes.
If there are monks from Waihai here, they will definitely recognize that the young man in white is the proud figure of the ten Taoist sects, the most qualified among the seven disciples from Waihai - Wang Yun!
Wang Yun of Tao Fa Sect gave birth to a baby at the age of 4. The peak of Nascent Soul at the age of 9. Twenty years. It has even reached the state of half-step transformation into a god, and is not far away from becoming a god.
Given his status, he would be so respectful to accompany the scholar in green shirt. This shows that the identity of this scholar is even more transcendent.
"Brother Yun, how is this Gusu City? Can it help you understand the mortal world and break through to the fifth-level intermediate level in alchemy?"
Wang Yun's tone was extremely respectful. From his words, we could actually know that the scholar in blue shirt was a rank five junior alchemist!
"It's difficult...Although it is difficult to improve the alchemy skills, my state of mind is almost reaching the mid-stage of divine transformation...It seems that the cultivation level from the early stage of divine transformation to the mid-stage of divine transformation is just around the corner!"
The green-shirted scholar's tone was extremely indifferent, but he had a sense of arrogance.
Very few people know. His name is Yun Niansu, he is the second most talented person in the Yudian Qingjun generation, he is a thousand years old, he is in the early stage of becoming a god, and his alchemy skills are at the fifth level!
In front of Yun Niansu, Wang Yun and the other seven disciples of Waihai are not worth mentioning at all!
"Speaking of which, the Endless Sea is the territory of Emperor Buzhou after all. The young and handsome generation, except Zhou Qing of the Zhou family, there are almost no one who can take notice. It's really disappointing!"
Yun Niansu's words made Wang Yun feel ashamed. In terms of qualifications, he thought it was difficult to compare to Yun Niansu. This person is able to reach such a state through dual cultivation of alchemy and magic, which should not be underestimated.
But Wang Yun strongly disagreed with Yun Nian and Su Xiaoshi's tone of endless sea.
"To be honest, Brother Nian Su, Wang Yun knows someone whose qualifications are even higher than that of Zhou Qing of the Zhou family. Rumors say that he has returned to the outer sea. I must have heard of Brother Nian Su's name even if he first entered the Endless Sea."
In front of Wang Yun's eyes, not only did a figure in white clothes and black cloak appear, but that figure, on a windy and snowy night, trampled all the pride of the Seven Sons of Waihai!
"You mean...'Mingzun' Zhou Ming!" Yun Niansu's eyes flashed, then he shook his head and chuckled,
"Zhou Ming was rumored to be able to kill transformed gods when he was a Nascent Soul. Now that the transformed gods have returned, he is even more famous... However, in my eyes, he only has acceptable qualifications. He may be better than Zhou Qing, but he is not worthy of me. Pay attention to…"
Yun Niansu didn't think so, but as soon as he finished speaking, he was suddenly surprised and looked up at the sky.
But when he saw that the great spiritual formation that shielded the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth was almost completely shattered by a trace of aura that lifted his mood!
When he was shocked, a carriage slowly passed by on the street. Yun Niansu's eyes fell on a young man in white clothes and black cloak in the carriage.
This state of mind that almost collapsed the Jueling Formation was clearly caused by the young man in the carriage!
"Who is this person! I can't see through his cultivation! His state of mind has almost reached the point of cultivating the void!"
"He is Zhou Ming!"
Wang Yun's eyes were shocked. His shock was no less than that of Yun Niansu, or even more!
Wang Yun never thought that he would meet Ning Fan in the city of Gusu, where he was refining his mind to enter the mortal world. He never thought that just by the carriage passing by, Ning Fan's aura almost made Wang Yun, a proud Taoist from outside the sea, feel uncomfortable. collapse!
"He is countless times stronger than before!" Wang Yun showed a complicated expression. The Ning Fan back then gave him a feeling of invincibility. Today's Ning Fan makes him not even qualified to stand by Ning Fan's side.
A moment ago, Yun Niansu still looked proud.
At this moment, his breathing was disordered.
This Zhou Ming, he couldn't see through it at all... As the second most qualified person in Yudian, he was not as good as Ning Fan!
Slowly calming down, Yun Niansu's eyes showed a hint of fighting spirit.
"Zhou Ming... I never expected that there is such a person in the endless sea!"
…
In the carriage, Ning Fan slowly calmed down, his eyes looking slightly strange.
I seemed to see a familiar face on the street that the carriage passed by just now... It was probably an illusion.
He didn't use his spiritual thoughts, and he didn't want to break his state of mind in this mortal country.
This is a good opportunity to improve your state of mind and stabilize your soaring state.
"Where are we going..." He had just asked, but was suddenly pulled by Xu Qiuling, paid to get out of the car, and ran towards the brightest night scene.
Playing all the way, I lost all the silver coins given by Wang Si. Xu Qiuling was still in high spirits.
"Look! That's Ruiyun Tower there, and all the fireworks are set off in front of the tower..."
Xu Qiuling pointed at the golden pagoda. There were many stalls under the pagoda, shouting various fireworks.
Visited several stalls. Xu Qiuling's expression began to fade.
"What's wrong?" Ning Fan asked with concern.
"There are no colorful fireworks set off before..." Xu Qiuling seemed to like colorful fireworks very much.
As soon as she finished speaking, at a booth with the most spectators, a gray-haired old man seemed to hear her sigh and deliberately shouted,
"Come on! Under the Ruiyun Tower, anyone who plays chess with me will get a colorful firework for every win... Little brother, do you want to play chess with me!"
The old man's eyes secretly focused on Ning Fan. Instinct told him. Ning Fan is a terrible person.
But the old man was not afraid at all. Because the old man himself is a master in the late Nascent Soul stage and is more proficient in chess formations.
"If you win a round, will there be colorful fireworks?" Ning Fan smiled, took Xu Qiuling and walked towards the crowd. He did not use any magic power, but he had a momentum that made the onlookers unconsciously spread out.
"Don't play chess with him! He is Uncle Qi, a chess fanatic. He is very good at chess. Few people can beat him..."
Xu Qiuling was a little worried. After saying this, she stood on tiptoe and whispered to Ning Fan in a low voice. "Uncle Qi is a mid-level formation master... his formation and chess skills are similar, and his chess skills are really good."
"Really?" Ning Fan disagreed, sitting on the bluestone bench with his sleeves fluttering, looking at Mr. Qi across the stone chessboard.
"I've both lost together, nicknamed the chess idiot. This little brother is a bit unfamiliar. Playing chess for beauty, the little brother is really a romantic man, but I made it clear beforehand that if you lose a game, you need to pay me two silver coins, and if you draw, you will be fine." If you win a round without taking any money, I will give you a bunch of fireworks... I wonder if you have enough money, little brother?"
Mr. Qi rubbed his hands and smiled, as if he was determined to win over Ning Fan, and only regarded the latter as a fat sheep to be slaughtered.
There is no trace of Nascent Soul magnanimity, he is just like a greedy old man.
"Do you have enough fireworks?" Ning Fan replied with a smile.
Wow!
The onlookers were all in an uproar. They were mortals and could not see how powerful Ning Fan was. They only knew that Mr. Qi was superb in chess and was almost the best in Gusu. An arrogant boy appeared out of thin air in front of them. He was not afraid of Mr. Qi. He was really not afraid of a newborn calf. Tiger.
No one thought Ning Fan could win.
But an hour later, everyone's eyes fell to the ground.
In just one hour, Ning Fan and Qi Lao won twelve rounds in a row!
After taking away the twelve bamboo tubes for setting off fireworks, Ning Fan took Xu Qiuling and walked out of the crowd calmly.
To Ning Fan, defeating a mere intermediate-level formation master was nothing more than a trivial matter.
"Mr. Zhou, this little girl never knew that your chess skills are so good. You really hide them very well..."
Xu Qiuling's mouth opened slightly. What she knew about Ning Fan was that he only had high cultivation and good alchemy skills. She didn't expect that he also had extraordinary aptitude for battle skills, otherwise he would not be able to defeat Mr. Qi easily.
“Where do you want to go next?”
"No, that's enough... let's set off these fireworks, and then..."
Xu Qiuling's face turned red instantly.
She bought red candles and Su wine.
She swung the boat, lit red candles, and went boating on the Su River with Ning Fan, while twelve fireworks were set off on the river bank.
She drank lightly of the wine and played the piano to get drunk. She tried to use the sound of her piano to take away the exhaustion of Ning Fan's killing.
"On July 7th, in the Palace of Eternal Life, when no one is whispering in the middle of the night... Mr. Zhou, good nights are short. As long as I am here, you can put down all vigilance and have a good rest..."
Xu Qiuling said this, and Lu Waner also said it that day.
"Will you sleep with me?" Ning Fan half-joked, drinking from a bottle.
"If you dare...I dare! Ugh!"
This time, Xu Qiuling fell directly into Ning Fan's arms and blocked Ning Fan's lips with her soft lips.
"I really dare..."
Her eyes seemed to tell Ning Fan his thoughts.
The sound of gurgling river water can be heard in my ears, and the bells of Hanshan Temple are ringing from time to time.
Beneath me is the swaying boat, sailing across the Su River, towards the outside of the island, and towards the sea. There is a cave hidden in the sky, but no one knows that the boat exists.
"Uh...uh..."
The kiss was given by Xu Qiuling, but she couldn't take away the sweet lips. She succeeded in arousing Ning Fan's desire.
Even Xu Qiuling admired her own courage. This was her first kiss. When their lips touched, she looked shocked and felt as if her whole body softened and seemed to melt into Ning Fan's arms.
Her delicate and firm breasts kept rising and falling, and a tingling feeling spread throughout her body.
She was gradually out of breath and wanted to leave Ning Fan's lips, but Ning Fan hugged her tightly, greedily tasting Xu Qiuling's fragrant tongue.
Mortals all have seven emotions and six desires. Now that he has become a mortal for once, Ning Fan will never use the yin and yang changes to suppress his desire.
"How could this be...um..."
Xu Qiuling's eyes gradually blurred. Although she was bold, she never imagined that her fragrant tongue would be played with by a man in this way.
She gently pushed Ning Fan's chest with her bare hands, pushing gently, but unable to push Ning Fan away, and gradually she no longer resisted.
Ren Ningfan tasted his own fragrant tongue, giving him the wonderful feeling of his first kiss.
Xu Qiuling's small and cute Qiongbi was not letting out a thin gasping moan that made people blush. When she felt the buttons of her thin shirt being roughly unbuttoned, her gasping began to take on a hint of panic.
"Mr. Zhou, you can't...ah..."
Xu Qiuling immediately felt a generous hand unbuttoning her clothes, reaching into her thin shirt, and rubbing her smooth tube top.
The plump part is soft and elastic, and the touch is wonderful.
Xu Qiuling closed her dripping eyes in shame and let Ning Fan do whatever she wanted.
This Gusu was the place where she and Ning Fan got married.
This painted boat is the bridal chamber with red tents of flowers and candles.
Ning Fan looked at Xu Qiuling half-drunkly with affection in his eyes.
In a daze, he seemed to see Xu Qiuling transforming into an orchid, a dark orchid that looked similar to before.
It's so fragrant, every inch of skin has a fragrance that ordinary virgins can't match.
Press her down, possess her!
His palms were caressed all over his body, and his tongue was roaming all over his body.
When the fiery heat penetrated, a touch of holy blood dyed the Gusu night with fragrance.
With tears of pain, Xu Qiuling hugged Ning Fan tightly in her lotus arms.
She is willing to give everything as long as she never loses this butterfly again in this life...
As Ren Ningfan thrust forward, her moans became more and more intoxicating.
