Under the wind and snow, in the long night, Ning Fan stood in the guest house of Juelong Valley. There are certainly guest houses. Don't look at the old man Chu who lives alone in a thatched cottage, but the Juelong Valley guest house has been carefully prepared.
Juelong Valley is the first sect in the Snow Country, with millions of people in its sect. Naturally, most of the disciples are in the snow country outside the valley, and only a few mute servants are left to serve in the guest house in the valley.
"'Juelong Valley Master' Chu Chang'an... Chu Chang'an has a withdrawn personality and a bad temper towards everyone, but he has a straightforward personality. If I am strong enough, I can make friends with him.' Prince Hongyun' Yun Jinghong , this person is narrow-minded and vicious. He only listens to my name, Zhou Ming, and wants to kill me. This person must be extremely conceited. The Rain Palace is shattered. Only the sixth level God Emperor can be titled, but he calls himself ' Hongyun', he must be determined to become the God Emperor and break through the sixth level of Shattered Void..."
In the snowy night, Ning Fan was muttering to himself outside the independent building, apparently analyzing the two Suixu he saw during the day.
Although Ning Fan was still confused after being brought here by Yuntian Jue, he had to understand the other person's temperament. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you deal with things with ease.
There are still some unknown things in my heart, such as what the dragon's blood is used for.
Ning Fan patted the storage bag and took out three jade pots, all of which contained the so-called dragon's blood.
Ning Fan's eyebrows furrowed even more as he swept the jade pot with his spiritual thoughts. This dragon's blood was said to be blood, but it was paradoxical.
If he refines three pots of dragon blood, Ning Fan can at least increase his magic power. If mixed into an elixir and refined with blood, it would at least be enough to increase the mana of ten thousand armors.
And if it is made into wine like Yuntian Jue... it may be able to increase to more than 15,000 armor.
"This dragon blood may be the rumored medicinal blood...monsters are raised using specific methods to obtain their blood for nourishment. The demon blood raised by monks will not be directly refined. It must be used as medicine or wine, so it is called medicine. Blood. This dragon's blood is probably extremely high-grade medicinal blood. If Senior Yun hadn't brought me here, I would have never known the great benefits of being promoted to an elder and obtaining medicinal blood."
"What a wonderful thing it would be if we could borrow Senior Yun's blood gourd and use that blood gourd to brew blood into wine. But in the daytime, listening to what Yun Jinghong said, it seemed that Senior Yun's blood gourd was from Yudian One of the most precious treasures. It’s not of high grade, but it has wonderful uses. I’m sure Senior Yun won’t lend me the blood gourd.”
"Listen to what Senior Yun said. Tomorrow I will go to the Blood Dragon Pond, which must be the place where blood is nourished. It seems that this place is quite dangerous. But have I encountered many dangers along the way?"
Ning Fan took a breath, his eyes gradually calmed down, and then he recalled some secrets he heard during the day.
Seal of sin, useless arm, for women...indifference, cruelty, ruthless brother-killing, ungratefulness...
After describing it one by one, Ning Fan seemed to understand Yun Tianjue better.
In Ning Fan's opinion, this Yuntian Jue killed people because of a woman. To make the cold and ruthless Yuntian Jue angry, that woman must be very important to him. Maybe the fourth prince died because he hurt the woman...
Ning Fan never likes to spy on others. I just have a slight liking for this Yun Tianjue, and I am a little concerned about it.
Thinking about it again, Yun Jinghong claimed that Yun Tianjue gave up his love to cultivate the sword and forgot everything. Even the beloved daughter has been forgotten. In this way, it doesn't seem surprising that Ning Qian, a passerby, is forgotten.
"Ning Qian..." Ning Fan's eyes suddenly looked a bit remorseful.
He was not looking for Ning Qian because he missed her. He had been motherless since he was a child, and he couldn't think of missing his mother whom he had never met.
Just a little ashamed and worried.
What I am ashamed of is that as a son of man, I don’t even know whether my mother will live or die. I really feel like I am a son of man in vain.
What worries her is that Ning Qian's destiny is being obscured. It was hard for Ning Fan to imagine what kind of master could cover up a monk's destiny. Could it be that Ning Qian was also plotted by the true immortal?
"In the memory, my surname is Yun. Dongxu's divination also shows that if you want to find Ning Qian, you need to find Yun Tianjue. From this, it can be inferred that my biological father is also a person from the Yudian... My mother and I have passive fates. But, maybe it’s not a coincidence. Could it be that my parents offended someone, and that’s why this happened? There may be enemies in the Rain Palace, so I can’t make a big show of looking for Ning Qian in the future.”
Ning Fan was silent, and after some deliberation, he decided not to tell anyone Ning Qian's name.
Yun Tianjue has asked, but to no avail. If you have a chance in the future, just ask Yun Ruowei. Apart from these two people, Ning Fan will never tell the third person Ning Qian's name.
"Haha, isn't this Lord Ming? It's ridiculous to think that the Demon Lord, who kills people without any calculation, also has the pleasure of singing in the wind and appreciating the snow."
Several sarcastic sounds came from the wind and snow, and four figures gradually walked out.
These four people looked at Ning Fan with disdain in their eyes. They were the four transformed gods they had seen during the day.
All four of them have white beards and white hair, and their bone age is over 3 years old. All of them have achieved half-step cultivation.
"Who are you!" Ning Fan looked coldly.
"Zhu Tiandian's 'Five Elements Venerable'!" The four of them replied with a sneer.
"Venerable Five Elements..."
Ning Fan's eyes narrowed slightly. After he was promoted to Elder, he deliberately inquired about a lot of information about Yudian.
He joined Juntian Palace and was affiliated with Suixu as Yuntianjue.
Venerable Yan is the elder of Chitian Palace and belongs to Suixu Weiyun Jinghong.
In the Chitian Palace, Lord Yan is the most qualified fire cultivator, so he is highly valued by the Rain Palace.
The five strongest elders in Chitian Palace are the Five Elements Elders. Lord Yan controls fire and has the lowest bone age, but he has the peak level of spiritual transformation, and his combat power is extremely high. The four people in front of me are the other four elders.
The Lord of Gold, the Lord of Wood, the Lord of Earth, and the Lord of Water.
In the Endless Sea, half-step of practicing the void is the Inner Sea Supreme, but in the Rain Palace, half-step of practicing the void is just a high-level elder.
Thinking of this, Ning Fan's eyes darkened slightly. Could it be that the four of them came here late at night for the sake of Yan Zun and to find him unhappy?
"Are you Zhou Ming? Inextinguishable Fire Body, you have such a great reputation, so Yun Yan will be defeated by you. I have to say, you did a good thing. You killed Yun Yan, and the four of us were in Chitian Palace. His status has risen with the tide."
“…”
Ning Fan glanced sideways at the four of them, but he looked at them highly.
These four people indeed seemed to be looking for him to be unhappy, but their purpose was not to avenge Yan Zun.
"Hand over three pots of dragon blood, otherwise... hmph!"
Jin Zun took a step forward, twirled his left hand, and shot out a golden light, which suddenly rolled towards Ning Fan. His attack speed was almost as fast as Ning Fan's.
That golden light was clearly the light of the cave, and it seemed to be absorbing Ning Fan into the treasure of the cave. A good bully.
Ning Fan's eyes darkened and he refused to dodge, letting Jin Zun take him away.
In a thunderous cave space, Ning Fan stood majestically in the sky and earth, showing no fear, and was surrounded by four figures, each with a sneer on his face.
Especially golden bottles. Holding a golden wrench in his hand, he felt extremely proud. It seems that this cave space was opened up by the golden wrench.
"Zhou Ming! Hand over three pots of dragon blood, and we will only crush your soul, but we won't kill you!" Jin Zun couldn't refuse.
"Crush my soul? It's up to you!"
Ning Fan closed his eyes, but his expression became even colder.
It turns out that even if you get to the Rain Palace, you still need to be bullied without strength or background.
In this cave, with his current strength, he can come and leave whenever he wants.
Since he entered this cave on purpose. There is no good intention.
Seeing that Ning Fan didn't know what was good or bad, the four of them all glared angrily, and at the same time, they attacked.
"Tu Yuan Sword!"
"Thunder Whip!"
"The art of Little Ice Abyss!"
"Wind Death Jutsu!"
The techniques performed by the four of them were all techniques at the peak of transformation level!
"Zhou Ming. With your inextinguishable fire body, you can break Yun Yan's fire, but you can't break our technique!" Jin Zun said disdainfully.
"Really...earth collapses! Thunder annihilates! Ice shatters! Wind scatters!"
Ning Fan grabbed it with his big hand, and five thousand-foot-high black dragon tombstones suddenly appeared in the sky, clearly performing the Five Tombs of Dragons technique!
With the help of Fuli's blood and vast mana, the power of this technique is almost as powerful as the Half-Step Virtual Technique!
The five tombs can bury five dragons, break the five elements, and seal the monk's incarnation and soul!
This technique can even break through Ximen Ye's Five Elements Demonic Sound. It can break through only four peak transformation spells with ease!
boom!
As the five tombs were smashed down, the magic of the four gods was forcibly broken, and the mana fluctuations flew across the fields.
The four of them had horrified expressions on their faces. They all recognized what Ning Fan had performed. It was surprisingly the ancestral blood secret technique of the Black Dragon Clan!
The black dragon is not among the five elements, and the five tombs can break through the five elements in the world, but this technique has been lost long ago. Why did Ning Fan have this technique?
In the eyes of the Four Lords, even if Ning Fan accidentally obtained this technique, how could the latter be able to perform this technique if he was not a demon cultivator and was not a demon cultivator with the blood of the Black Dragon Ancestor?
I can’t figure it out!
However, this technique clearly overcomes all five elements in the world. Unless the realm is higher than this technique, all five elements spells will be severely restrained.
boom!
The five tombstones were smashed down, and the four venerables felt as if they were being crushed by a mountain. They were unable to move. They vomited blood and wanted to die. They tried their best to smash the five tombstones, but each of them was shocked in their hearts.
Four people who were practicing the half-step practice jointly attacked, but they were seriously injured by Ning Fan... Except for the old monster who was practicing the practice, who could seriously injure four people who were practicing the practice together!
Ning Fan's strength is a bit terrifying. He has just reached the peak of his divine transformation. Could it be that his combat power is already comparable to that of Lianxu?
"No! Leave the cave quickly. We are no match for him and will be killed by him here!" The four of them were frightened. If Ning Fan dropped another tombstone, the four of them would not be able to survive!
"You want to leave, don't you think it's a little late?"
A pair of purple wings suddenly appeared behind Ning Fan. The wings fluttered and disappeared. The next moment, a drop of thick ink spread out in front of the four figures, and the four people were involved in the thick ink.
The magic of ink flow!
Ning Fan's spiritual thoughts are already at the level of refining the void, and his incarnation naturally rises and reaches the level of refining the void. The power of this Moliu Divination Technique has also greatly increased. How can it be resisted even if it is half-stepped into empty space?
It may be difficult to improve your cultivation, but there may be a shortcut to improving your spiritual consciousness.
Even if Ning Fan's cultivation level has not been broken, as long as his spiritual thoughts break through, he still has the combat power of refining the void!
"What kind of spell is this? It's basically a Void Refining level blow! Ah!"
The black sword light swept away, and the four people were instantly shattered into pieces.
The blood mist dispersed, and Ning Fan regained his physical body, dressed in spotless white clothes, holding four storage bags and four souls in his hands.
Kill for treasure? Who can't do it? When it comes to killing people and grabbing treasures, Ning Fan is the expert.
Looking at the storage bags of the four people, they only found tens of millions of immortal jade, which made Ning Fan frown.
It seems that Yudian respects the elders and is subordinate to Yudian, but his salary is extremely low. There is no demon cultivator who can make money quickly by killing people everywhere.
However, although there are few immortal jades, the elixirs, techniques, and magic weapons are all top-notch.
Yudian respects the elders, and his salary is not high, but his benefits are very good, which makes you jealous.
If there is some gray income...it will be faster than the Demonic Cultivator Blood Sea making money.
Where the four people died, streaks of golden light slowly condensed into a Dao Fruit, which seemed to be left behind by Jin Zun's death, and fell flatly into Ning Fan's palm.
After just killing four people, he cut out a Dao Fruit. Ning Fan's luck was really getting better and better.
In addition to this Dao Fruit, Ning Fan actually had an unexpected gain.
After the blood mist dissipated, a cloud of white cold air gradually condensed, and surprisingly it turned out to be a cloud of frosty air.
It's a frosty day. It's called Shen Han Po, ranking third among the twelve types of cold energy. It may be owned by the Lord Water.
Another unexpected gain.
Seeing Ning Fan casually collecting the storage bags and treasures from the four people, the four spirits were all frightened, angry and frightened.
"Zhou, Zhou Ming! You can't take our treasures, and you can't kill us, otherwise Prince Jinghong will definitely know that it was you who committed the murder. With the prince's personality, he will never let you walk out of the Dragon Valley alive!"
"Thank you for reminding me."
Ning Fan sneered and patted the storage bag. Nian Nian said, "Puppet, show up!"
In an instant, three void-refining puppets appeared in front of them, frightening the four of them.
Three void-refining puppets? !
Ning Fan actually has three Void-refining puppets in his body, and coupled with his own combat power, he can handle four Void-refining puppets with ease!
It's ridiculous that the four of them came to seek Ning Fan's bad luck after just half a step of practice. It's basically asking for death.
"W-what do you want..." The four nobles became even more afraid. They were sure that Ning Fan did not dare to kill them, but they did not think that Ning Fan would let them go.
"You are right. It would be unwise to kill you and the others right now. If we kill you and the others after we leave Juelong Valley, who will know that I killed the four of you! Search for your souls and destroy your memories!"
Ning Fan was merciless and directly searched the souls of the four people. After a stick of incense, the four of them became idiots. They were handed over to the puppets by Ning Fan and sealed. As soon as they left the Juelong Valley, the puppets devoured the four souls. god.
The four are the elders of Yudiaozun, but so what? Ning Fanke has never liked being bullied. The four wanted to destroy his soul, so he killed them. As long as he did it secretly, Yun Jinghong wouldn't know about it.
The tokens related to the identity of the four people were all abandoned by Ning Fan in this cave space. A purple-gold wind smoke rose from his fingertips, and with a touch towards the sky, he left the cave sky, took one step forward, and returned to the wind and snow outside.
There is no trace of evil spirit all over his body. It is obvious that he has mastered the control of evil spirit to an extremely high level.
After a night of wind and snow, the sky is bright.
Ning Fan turned around, intending to go back to his room, when suddenly, a voice came from a place where no one was watching.
"Did you kill them?"
This voice appeared without any warning, clearly seeing the scene of Ning Fan and the Four Lords leaving.
Ning Fan was secretly frightened. After he saw the hidden person clearly, he was convinced for no reason that this person was Yun Tianjue.
Since Yun Tianjue had guessed that Ning Fan had killed four of them, Ning Fan would not deny it. Simply because Yun Tianjue was at odds with Yun Jinghong, she would not blame him for killing Yun Jinghong's junior.
"It's just that the physical bodies of four people were destroyed. The souls are still there, but as soon as they leave the Duelong Valley, they will die." Ning Fan admitted.
"Very good. If they beat you, you should fight back. If they want to kill you, you should fight back. You are a member of my Juntian Palace, and it is not Xiao Xiao's turn to bully you."
Yun Tianjue's words were cold, but what he said made Ning Fan's heart warm.
Unexpectedly, the notorious sword demon would also defend his shortcomings. Ning Fan had only experienced this feeling of being protected from Lao Mo before, and felt it again from Yun Tianjue today.
Seeing that Ning Fan was not in danger, Yuntian Jue turned around coldly and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Ning Fan.
He will definitely get a lot of dragon snow during this trip, but if he wants to maximize the potency of dragon blood, he needs something to brew blood into wine.
"Senior, can you lend me your blood gourd?"
Ning Fan was suddenly startled when he said this.
What happened to him that he dared to make demands of the Sword Demon.
It was a strange feeling that he rarely asked for help and would never ask for anything from anyone, but he said this very casually, as if it was a matter of course.
But as soon as the words came out, Ning Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head, regretting his gaffe.
Didn’t you see that Yun Jinghong asked the sword demon for a blood gourd and was beaten into a dog?
Yun Tianjue stopped and his eyes darkened. He hated people making requests to him.
Just looking at Ning Fan's wry smile, his eyes gradually softened, and after a moment's thought, he understood.
"You want to make blood wine?"
"No, this junior made a mistake. I would never dare to take advantage of my senior's blood gourd." Ning Fan shook his head. He didn't think that the sword demon would borrow things from others, and it would be difficult for him not to steal things from others.
Yun Tianjue frowned. He had a withdrawn personality and would never chat with anyone for more than three sentences, let alone drink at the same table with anyone.
Anyone who makes requests or asks for treasures from him will only be killed by his sword.
Despite Yuntian Jue's indifference, he still had a slight fondness for Ning Fan.
This kid has a slight appetite for him.
If not, he would never have had a drink with Ning Fan, let alone bring a stranger all the way to Juelong Valley, blatantly disobeying the Rain Emperor's order and helping Ning Fan plot the dragon's blood.
He is not a good person, and he never trains his descendants. Ning Fan is the first one.
"Take it!"
Yun Tianjue threw a blood gourd casually and disappeared into the wind and snow, leaving only a cold word,
"It takes ten years to brew blood wine. When you finish using this gourd, you must return it to me!"
"Uh..." Ning Fan was startled. It was rumored that the ruthless sword demon was so easy to talk to?
Holding the blood gourd in his hand, Ning Fan shook it gently. There was at least a lot of blood wine in it, no more than seven mouthfuls.
"There is blood wine in it..." Ning Fan asked, but was interrupted by an impatient voice.
"Yours!"
In the depths of the wind and snow, the sky cannot bear to say,
"If you enter the pool of blood tomorrow, don't embarrass me!"
"yes."
Ning Fan cupped his fists and saluted with gratitude in his eyes.
Although Yun Tianjue's reputation is bad, how good is Ning Fan's reputation? It is not surprising that there are often fallacies in judging people based on hearsay.
With this blood gourd and brewed with blood wine, ten years later, I wonder if I can break through the void refining in one fell swoop.
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