Ning Fan's pursuit was beyond Ning Fan's expectation.
After escaping this disaster, Ning Fan checked that everything was OK, then returned to the thatched cottage to see Luo You.
Seeing that she still showed no signs of waking up, he sighed secretly and began to deal with the trophies a little.
1 pot of dragon blood, it's time to deal with it.
It takes ten years to brew blood wine, and Ning Fan needs to determine whether these ten years can be shortened.
In the Xuanyin world, the speed of cultivation and alchemy is a hundred times higher than that of the outside world.
As for whether the brewing speed will be improved, it is unknown.
Taking out the Xuanwei Blood Gourd, Ning Fan looked at the wine in the gourd carefully, and sighed after burning a stick of incense.
In the Xuanyin world, there is no ability to increase the brewing of blood wine.
No, it should be said that the structure of this Xuanwei Blood Gourd is extremely special, and it must communicate with the power of the outside world to brew blood into wine.
If it exists in the acceleration of time, or is placed in the realm of Xuanyin, not only will it not be accelerated, but it will also be completely impossible to brew wine.
This is a troublesome matter.
Perhaps in the future, Ning Fan can break the void, achieve the immortal status, and connect the power of the universe to make wine in the Xuanyin world. At the moment, he can't do it.
"Brewing must be done in the outside world. Ten years in the outside world cannot be accelerated... This means that it will take ten years at the earliest to brew blood wine, and only after ten years can I use the power of blood wine to impact the refining of the void." bottleneck."
"It takes ten years to accumulate enough mana, and it takes no one knows how many years it will take to break through the bottleneck of refining the void. Refining the void will probably be very time-consuming, and it may even be impossible to achieve success in the remaining sixty years. ...I am too greedy. If I can succeed in cultivating the void after decades, it will be a great gift. Ordinary monks may not be able to practice the void even if they spend thousands of years."
"Instead of thinking about this unknown thing, why not drink the remaining seven sips of blood wine first and put one pot of blood wine into the blood gourd. This is the business!"
Before coming to Juelong Valley. Ning Fan could drink up to three sips of blood wine before he could resist the evil energy of blood wine.
But after the killing in the blood pool, his evil aura became even more shocking, even if he drank seven sips, it might not be enough.
Gudong!
Seven mouthfuls of blood wine were consumed in one gulp. The spicy taste entered his throat. Ning Fan immediately crossed his legs to refine the wine's power.
Three sips of blood wine increased armor's mana.
Seven sips of blood wine, once again increased nearly 8 mana!
It has a cultivation speed that is a hundred times faster than that of Xuanyin Realm. It didn't take long for Ning Fan to refine the blood wine. After all the alcohol in his body was refined, his mana reached 396 armor.
Seven sips of blood wine. They are all brewed with the blood of the Sword Emperor, and the wine is quite powerful.
Even with Ning Fan's drinking power, he looked tipsy and slightly dizzy.
After calming down the alcohol a little, Ning Fan patted his storage bag, took out a jade pot, and put all the dragon's blood into the blood gourd.
This dragon's blood is slightly inferior to the blood of the Sword Emperor. But if every pot of blood turned into wine, it would have at least one mana.
Once the 60,000 armor of blood wine is brewed, Ning Fan's mana can exceed one million. The impact on refining the void can officially begin.
Ten years...it's only ten years, it won't be too long!
To solve the problem of blood and wine, Ning Fan took out the Buddha Fire and Shenhan Soul from Youdian, his eyes solemn, and refined them one by one.
After being refined by the cold spirit of the gods, Ning Fan was pregnant with the thirteenth type of heavenly frost and earthly fire, and his magic power increased by a thousand armors.
Ning Fan obtained the first sixth-grade virtual fire through the refining of Youdian Buddha Fire. The mana increased by five thousand armor.
4 armor mana. It has exceeded 400,000, and it is only 100,000 short of the 500,000 armor that can be achieved in half a step of refining the void.
That one is the Divine Transformation Fruit. Ning Fan wanted to take it, but after thinking about it, he decided not to.
Yin Suqiu was valued by the Zifu Academy and could ascend after transforming into a god.
Although she has only half-stepped into becoming a god, it will definitely take a hundred years for her to truly become a god.
This Divine Transformation Fruit should be left to Su Qiu. The magic power of a thousand armors is insignificant to Ning Fan who has countless blood and wine in his body.
For Suqiu, it can save countless hard work and lay the foundation for spiritual transformation.
Well, of course, I have to prepare one for Xu Qiuling, as well as other women's...
Ning Fan smiled slightly. If he returned to his hometown, he might be able to improve the cultivation of the girls.
Looking at the time, it was close to dawn. Ning Fan took care of Luo You again for a while, then left Xuanyin Realm and returned to Jueyong Valley.
In the valley, the flying snow fell silently.
Outside Ning Fan's room, there was a lonely middle-aged man carrying a sword, who had been alone in the snow for a long time.
He noticed that Ning Fan had escaped into the magic treasure space before, and the fluctuations in the space did not seem to be like the Cave Heaven Magic Treasure, or even the Small Thousand World Treasure.
Maybe it is the Zhongqianjie Treasure... However, this should be impossible. Only the Immortal Emperor deserves to possess the Zhongqianjie Treasure, right?
Yun Tianjue had some thoughts, but did not ask Ning Fan any questions. He didn't like to pry into other people's secrets.
Seeing Ning Fan push open the door and go out, he only said coldly, "You have passed the test. When you say goodbye to your little girlfriend, I will send you back to the Endless Sea."
It really takes Yuntian Jue to send Ning Fan back.
Otherwise, it would take Ning Fan at least several months to cover the billions of miles.
What left him quite speechless was the words "little girlfriend" mentioned by Yun Tianjue.
That naturally refers to Yu Chong'er.
Ning Fan also had a slight liking for this frank, frank, and filial fighting girl, but the affection did not reach the level of love between a man and a woman.
He didn't deny it, but he didn't intend to say goodbye to Yu Chong'er anymore. It was enough to leave silently.
"This junior came to Juelong Valley this time and gained a lot, all thanks to senior's care. This kindness will not be forgotten. It's just that the Rain Emperor ordered senior to return to Zhongzhou immediately, but senior violated the order and sent junior back to the Endless Sea. Will this matter to senior Causing distress?"
Ning Fan was worried that Yuntian Jue would offend the Rain Emperor.
Based on his current understanding of Rain Emperor, this person is definitely not a kind person.
"Don't worry about unnecessary things!"
Yuntian was impatient and stopped all Ning Fan's questions.
Seeing that Ning Fan had no intention of staying, he had no intention of staying here.
Looking back at a certain direction in the wind and snow, he said coldly, "Goodbye", and then with a flash of sword light, he picked up Ning Fan and fled out of the snow country.
In the darkness, Chu Changan appeared with a wry smile.
Yuntian Jue was saying goodbye to Mr. Chu.
During this January trip to the Blood Dragon Pond, the Blood Dragon Demon Sword absorbed a large amount of blood energy, making the dragon's power more active.
Mr. Chu felt a hint of the blood dragon's power from Ning Fan, and he knew that Ning Fan might have some kind of blood dragon secret treasure, so he wanted to find out more about it. However, he never thought that Yun Tianjue could see Mr. Chu's intention and guarded Ning Fan every step of the way. Outside the door.
In this way, Mr. Chu even wanted to find out what happened to Ning Fan. But he had to give up the idea.
He didn't want to offend Yun Tianjue for an unknown blood dragon secret treasure.
"The Sword God in White, Yuntian Jue... I never thought that such a cold person would treat an elder demon cultivator so favorably. Haha, for the sake of Yuntian Jue's face, I'd better not play Zhou Ming's idea."
"It's just the Rain Emperor's summons. Yuntian dares to ignore it, but I don't dare to ignore it. I am a demon clan and possess half of the imperial energy given by the late emperor. I am a thorn in the Rain Emperor's side. If I return to Zhongzhou, Too late, most likely it will leave something to say. Haha, even if I am broken, I am not free. I will go..."
Chu Changan laughed at himself, but also set up his escape light and left towards Zhongzhou.
In the wind and snow, Yu Chong'er couldn't sleep all night, watching Ning Fan's leaving sword light, silently.
There is some melancholy in my heart. She couldn't help but touch her lips, recalling the lingering wet kiss that day, as if the taste of Ning Fan was still on her lips.
"Thank you...you saved me, you saved my mother. You saved my brother. I will definitely repay the third reward I owe you, I will definitely..."
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It took three days to arrive and two days to leave.
Yun Tianjue was speechless all the way, and the sword light moved faster. In just two days, he sent Ning Fan back to the sea outside Penglai.
No goodbye. There was no warning. Only after Ning Fan jumped out of the sword light and gave him a fist, he nodded slightly and his eyes softened slightly.
"I heard that the senior is not the Yu Emperor's son... I am going to Zhongzhou. Be careful!" Ning Fan frowned slightly and warned solemnly.
Yuntianjue broke through the Seal of Sin and restored the cultivation of the fourth level of Shattered Void. He blatantly violated the order of the Snow Kingdom and wounded the seventh prince with a sword.
With Yuhuang's cool personality, Ning Fan was a little worried as to how he would deal with Yun Tianjue.
Seeing that Ning Fan actually cared about him, Yun Tianjue's eyes flashed slightly, but without saying a word, he left proudly with a flash of sword light.
In just a moment, he disappeared without a trace.
But after he walked very far, a sword energy suddenly shot out from the direction he left and sank into Ning Fan's body.
The sword energy had no killing intention, it seemed to be just an inheritance of swordsmanship.
Ning Fan did not resist, and allowed the sword energy to enter his body, and a sword technique immediately appeared in the sea of consciousness.
Ten Thousand Sword Style!
Ning Fan took a deep breath, and Yun Tianjue actually passed one of the three strongest swords in his life to him!
And along with that sword light, there was Yun Tianjue's always cold voice.
"Be careful too."
For the first time in thousands of years, Yun Tianjue told people to be careful!
Ning Fan's heart suddenly couldn't calm down. He didn't understand why this silent farewell made him a little reluctant to leave.
Perhaps, Ning Fan felt the sense of protection that the old devil brought him from Yun Tianjue.
Perhaps, there was a reason that Ning Fan didn't understand.
Shaking his head and putting away all his thoughts, Ning Fan looked back at the Penglai Immortal Island at his feet and smiled bitterly.
Since his trip to Zhuqing Palace, he encountered Yun Tianjue and did not return to Penglai for two months.
I wonder if Bei Xiaoman, who had just lost his virginity, was already furious when he woke up and couldn't see his lover.
Bei Xiaoman, Xu Qiuling, and... Yin Suqiu...
Once these causes and effects are fulfilled, it is time to enter the inner sea.
After finishing all the trivial matters, you can go home...
There are so many gentle towns, but Ning Fan can't hold them back for a moment. He has too many things to do. If you stop, you can't hold onto anything.
As soon as he stepped forward, his figure disappeared. When he appeared again, he had already appeared in the Nandan Tower of Xuanwu City.
Yalan was receiving guests. After being praised by Ning Fan this time, she ignited her confidence in cultivation and became more radiant.
When he saw Ning Fan returning, he inadvertently showed a look of shyness and joy, lowered his head slightly, and greeted him with a graceful salute.
"Master Zhou is back, do you want to see the young lady? The young master left without saying goodbye. After two months of absence, the young lady is quite angry."
"Really? Are you angry?" Ning Fan teased.
"Me? What right do I have to be angry with the young master?" Yalan turned her head away slightly, not daring to look directly into Ning Fan's eyes, as her heart seemed to jump out of her throat.
She was actually teased by Ning Fan for the first time...
"Just don't be angry, be good."
Ning Fan smiled and went up to the south tower.
The word 'good' seemed to be coaxing her little lover, which made Yalan blush to the point of her neck.
The Danta elders on the side, seeing how close Yalan and Ning Fan were, became even more afraid to offend Yalan.
With Ning Fan's reputation, I'm afraid Yalan's future life will be very good, and her status in the Ya family will also rise.
On the top of the south tower is Bei Xiaoman's boudoir.
As soon as Ning Fan walked outside the door, he could hear the sound of angry curses in the distance.
Opening the door, Bei Xiaoman was sitting on the bed angrily, holding a stuffed doll that looked like Ning Fan and poking at it with a needle.
The location he poked happened to be between Ning Fan's legs.
Looking at the ground, there were at least twenty puppets, their lower bodies were stabbed to pieces.
Ning Fan suddenly felt a chill in his lower body. The resentment of Bei Xiaoman was indeed very heavy. Is this the plan to castrate him?
"Zhou Shouming! You are shameless! You just finished with me, with me... and you ran away, eating and wiping yourself clean, you are shameless!"
Can Bei Xiaoman not feel resentful?
For any woman, she would probably feel the same way if she could not see her lover after her first night.
It's hard to believe that Bei Xiaoman didn't cry, but made a puppet to vent his anger, which is already rare.
"Oh? Miss Xiaoman seems to be very angry. Is there anything I can do to calm her down?"
"Hmph! How dare you come back! See if I don't poke you to death, just poke you!"
Bei Xiaoman was like an aggrieved little wild leopard. He ran out of bed with bare stockings and small feet, ran into Ning Fan's arms, and stabbed Ning Fan's lower body with the silver needle in his hand.
She really dared to stab her. Was she trying to stay a widow?
"crazy girl!"
Ning Fan didn't say much. At this moment, Bei Xiaoman didn't know how to listen to explanations, and Ning Fan didn't bother to explain either.
With a flick of his finger, the silver needle flew away, and with a backhand hug, he picked up Bei Xiaoman and threw him directly onto the bed, pressing him under him.
One hand clamped Bei Xiaoman's hands behind his back, and the other hand began to unbutton Bei Xiaoman's clothes.
"shameless!"
Bei Xiaoman was so angry that he was speechless.
snort! Have a good night with her, then leave with a pat on your back, and come back two months later. The first thing you do when you come back is to have sex.
This stinky Zhou Ming must have a head full of daddy, how disgusting!
He said he was disgusted, but his body reacted immediately after being touched by Ning Fan. His legs were rubbed and his buttocks were already slippery.
Ning Fan untied the thin shirt without taking it off. He directly lifted up the tube top, revealing two petite little white rabbits. He took one of the buds in his mouth and started licking it.
"No, don't...I...um...ah..."
Before Bei Xiaoman could resist, he was subdued by Ning Fan extremely skillfully.
The feeling of pleasure surged through the body, and the feeling of emptiness was also unbearable.
She looked at Ning Fan with blurred eyes, all her resentments were thrown away. Now she just wanted to ride on Ning Fan, clamp him tightly, and hold him until death...
"Your legs are so beautiful..." Ning Fan caressed Bei Xiaoman's smooth and slender inner thighs through the stockings and praised them without hesitation.
He still remembered that when he met Bei Xiaoman at the beginning of the year, someone reminded Ning Fan that praising Bei Xiaoman like this would make Bei Xiaoman happy.
"Hmph! You are so sweet...ah..."
Bei Xiaoman's face lit up, he was quite proud of himself. Being praised by Ning Fan was more pleasing to the ears than others.
Humph, even if this stinky Zhou Ming is discerning, he still knows that I am good-looking...
When the fiery heat penetrated, Bei Xiaoman had completely fallen, and his nails dug deep into Ning Fan's back.
The violent collision made her unable to breathe.
"Next time you leave... tell me... first... I will be worried... um... um..." Bei Xiaoman groaned and said intermittently.
"Well, it won't happen next time."
Ning Fan tasted Bei Xiaoman's taste.
She is really delicious.
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