This time, the double cultivation of consciousness and sea lasted for ten days in total.
Ten days later, Ning Fan left the Cauldron Realm with Teng Xianrou and suddenly appeared in the cabin palace of Tian Qingzhou.
At this moment, Teng Xianrou was still dressed as before, but her face was covered with a pink gauze, which was enough to block the monk's perception under the broken void, making it difficult to see her true appearance.
Ning Fan's eyes were filled with a vast sword consciousness. Through this double cultivation of consciousness and sea, he took away all the power of Teng Xianrou's sword consciousness and used it for his own use.
At this moment, Ning Fan's state of spiritual consciousness has greatly improved, which is far from what it was ten days ago.
Teng Xianrou has been practicing sword consciousness for tens of thousands of years, and all the power of sword consciousness has become the cornerstone of Ning Fan's strengthening of the sea of consciousness!
Ten days ago, Ning Fan's spiritual thoughts were only in the realm of ordinary Taixu.
Ten days later, his spiritual thoughts were infinitely close to the state of Guiyuan Taixu!
After this double cultivation, the "Yin Yang Transformation" technique also successfully broke through the third and second levels.
Although his magical power has not increased, his combat power has increased significantly!
"This double cultivation of consciousness and sea is a good replenishing technique." Ning Fan said to himself with a smile.
"Hmph, your spiritual consciousness has skyrocketed, which is certainly good for you!" Under the delicate veil of vines, there was a slight hint of shame and anger on her pretty face.
What was embarrassing was that for ten days, she had been practicing double cultivation with Ning Fan, which made her extremely ashamed.
What made her angry was that her sword consciousness collapsed and her sea of consciousness turned back into a normal sea of consciousness. Tens of thousands of years of hard training only resulted in Ning Fan's spiritual consciousness skyrocketing.
Naturally, she was full of complaints, but unfortunately, now that she was Ning Fan's slave, she could only dare to be angry but dare not speak out.
"Calm down Rou'er, you are also a Sui Xu cultivator after all, how can you get angry so easily." Ning Fan teased.
"Rou...er! Can you please stop calling me like that...I can't bear it!" Teng Xianrou gritted her teeth. She didn't like being called so affectionately by Ning Fan.
"If I don't call you Rou'er, why don't I call you Teng Xianrou? If others hear this, they will know that the servant next to me is actually the majestic Master of Wisteria Palace..."
"...That's all, call it whatever you want!"
Teng Xianrou raised her eyebrows. She really didn't want outsiders to know that she had become Ning Fan's slave.
Seeing Teng Xianrou's submission, Ning Fan nodded with satisfaction. Walking towards the outside of the cabin, Teng Xianrou immediately followed in small steps.
After ten days of flight, Tian Qing Zhou had crossed 29 cultivation countries and was not far from Han Cang Country.
On the bow of Tianqingzhou, Qingdai was driving the airship. When she saw Ning Fan coming out of the cabin, she immediately asked with concern, "Brother Lu, has your soul injury been healed?"
"Well, the injury has healed. Which country have you flown to now?" Ning Fan asked.
"We have already arrived at Cuiyu Country. We will fly over 13 Xiu Kingdoms before we reach Hancang Country. Eh? This sister is..." Qingdai replied respectfully.
Just then. Teng Xianrou also followed out of the cabin, so Qingdai asked this question.
Teng Xianrou deliberately revealed her cultivation in the Wenxu realm, concealing her Broken Xu aura.
Seeing that Teng Xianrou is a Wenxu monk, Qingdai becomes her sister. The tone was very polite.
"My name is Qianrou, I am Lu Bei's 'friend'..." Teng Xianrou said the word friend in a strange way.
Her words were all explained by Ning Fan in advance, while Qianrou's name was made up casually.
"It turns out to be Sister Qianrou, my name is Qingdai."
"..." Teng Xianrou was speechless and didn't want to talk to Qingdai anymore.
She felt aggrieved when she thought that one day she, a dignified old monster, would match up to a little girl who was a peeping girl...
Seeing that Teng Xianrou didn't want to talk to her, Qingdai obediently changed the subject. He took out a storage bag and handed it to Ning Fan.
The storage bag contained not only tree fruits but also materials for repairing puppets.
"Brother Lu, I spent 90 billion on the fairy jade you gave me, and I have 30 billion left. I bought a total of 6,200 sacred tree fruits. Except for the twelve rarest materials, all the other materials for puppet repair have been purchased. ..”
"Six thousand two hundred sacred tree fruits are enough... As for the twelve kinds of puppet repair materials, they are all extremely rare materials. It's normal if you don't buy them... Thank you for your hard work."
Ning Fan took the storage bag and put it away, pondering slightly.
Now that his rain power is at the fourth level, he estimates that it would take about 5,000 tree fruits to break through to the third level of rain power.
With his current number of divine tree fruits, it is completely enough for Yuyi to break through to the third level.
He learned from the old demon Fusang that to upgrade the artistic conception from the third level to the second level, and from the second level to the first level, one needs to take the Tree Ancestral Fruit, and the Tree God Fruit is no longer effective.
In this case, there is no point in purchasing the divine tree fruit.
The only way to get down to business is to find an opportunity to go to the Bamboo Palace.
"It will take another 13 Xiu Kingdoms to arrive at Han Cang. There must be a few days of journey left. In these few days, you and Rou'er will purchase the last twelve puppet materials. As for the tree god fruit, there is no need to purchase it."
Ning Fan returned to the cabin alone, leaving Teng Xianrou with Qingdai.
He had already ordered Teng Xianrou to accompany Qingdai to purchase puppet materials, so Teng Xianrou naturally did not dare to disobey the order.
As soon as he returned to the cabin, he retreated into the Dark Gold Pagoda in Yuanyao Realm to refine the divine fruit of the tree.
There are a total of 36 palaces on the seventh floor of the Dark Gold Pagoda.
Ning Fan pushed open one of the palace doors and entered into a space with green mountains and green waters.
He made a light-escape leap, flew to the top of the mountain, and spread his rain, and a torrential downpour immediately began in the entire space.
The rain wet his body, the cold air entered his body, and his heart gradually became depressed...
"How long will it take to break through the first-grade rain... How long will it take to find my mother..."
"First-grade rain intention! No matter how difficult it is, I will break through the first-grade rain intention! I will definitely use this technique to find my mother in the vast sea of people..."
Ning Fan glanced blankly, patted the storage bag, took out the sacred tree fruits, and refined them into his body.
The price of one Divine Tree Fruit is equivalent to one Nascent Soul Dao Fruit... With 5,000 Divine Tree Fruits in his stomach, Ning Fan's eyes became more and more rainy.
A year on the seventh floor of the pagoda is only three days in the outside world.
He stood in the rain for a year, as if he wanted to become one with the rain!
He moved the Haotian Rain and Yangtian Rain back and forth between his fingers. The movements were very fast at first, but became slower and slower in the end...
When the finger gesture slowed to almost stop, Ning Fan pinched the third finger gesture, and it was the rain of the third day - the rain of the red sky!
After he swept across Tianyun that day, he tried to fuse the rain technique, but he couldn't even fuse the two rain techniques.
At that time, his artistic conception of rain was at the eighth level...
Now he is performing three types of Rain Techniques at the same time, but they tend to merge easily!
Just because Ning Fan's Yuyi is at the peak of the fourth rank at this moment. It's just a sliver away from breaking through to the third level of rain!
"Third-grade rain intention can be integrated with three types of rain techniques. As long as I break through the third-grade rain intention, I can integrate the rain of the previous three days..."
Ning Fan has consumed enough Tree God Fruit. If he wants to break through to the third level of rain, all he needs is an opportunity!
He suddenly swayed, left the Yuanyao world, and appeared on the Tian Qingzhou outside.
Three days have passed since the outside world, and Tian Qing Zhou has approached Han Cang Country.
Ning Fan walked out of the cabin step by step, feeling the continuous rain on the Sky Boat. It is very beneficial to break through the rain bottleneck.
Qingzhou had been rained on thousands of times that day. Therefore, there is an indelible trace of rain left in it.
This rainy feeling. It matched Ning Fan's mood at the moment.
He fell into a mysterious state of enlightenment. Both Qingdai and Teng Xianrou could see what Ning Fan was comprehending and did not dare to disturb him.
He looked at Hancang Kingdom in the distance, and he looked at the flowing clouds in the sky. Looking at the sea of pine trees stretching across the land...
He looked at Hancang Kingdom's national lock formation, at the monks coming and going, and finally, his eyes fell on Tianqingzhou without moving.
In his mouth, he repeatedly recited the inner secret of "Looking at the Rain in the Sky".
"There is rain in the nine days, and my thoughts are connected to one realm. The clouds are my eyes, and the rain is my thoughts..."
Outside the Suoguo Formation, all the monks from Hancang Kingdom were coming and going.
Before Tian Qingzhou. There are three huge tall ships waiting to be inspected and entered into the Han Cang Kingdom. Tian Qingzhou ranks behind these tall ships.
The hulls of these three buildings have the same family crest.
That is a cedar badge. The monks on the building ship all belong to the cedar tribe of Hancang Kingdom!
Indigo stopped the escaping light of Tianqingzhou. The flying boat was made to fly behind the three tower ships.
She glanced casually, and when she saw the badges on the three buildings, she was startled at first, and then showed a bit of resentment.
"This is... the three-masted ship of the Cedar Clan!"
Han Cang Country is a virtual cultivation country, and the Cedar Clan is one of the twelve Han Cang Clan!
The twelve Hancang clans, with Lianxu in charge, are all top-notch forces in the Hancang Kingdom!
Among the twelve Hancang clans, four tree clans have old grudges with the Mingluo clan... The Cedar clan is one of those four clans!
Qingdai still remembers that a thousand years ago, when she was still young, the Cedar clan bullied the Mingluo clan.
At that time, she was not the high priest, the high priest was her mother.
At that time, her mother was about to succeed in spying...
That day, the Cedar Clan heard that the Ming Luo Clan was about to be born, and a group of masters brutally appeared in the Ming Luo Clan.
That day, her mother was besieged by strong men from the Cedar tribe, and eventually died at the hands of the young leader of the Cedar tribe...
The monks of the Cedar Clan will not allow the Mingluo Clan to have a Void Refining Monk!
They are very happy to see the decline of the Mingluo clan!
Qingdai's eyes were full of hatred, her pink fists were clenched tightly, her long nails dug into her palms, and blood flowed out gurglingly.
She looked at the three cedar tower ships ahead!
Each of these three cedar-shaped ships has a Lianxu in charge.
On the bow of one of the building boats was the young leader of the Cedar tribe!
It was an evil-looking young man in silver robe, with three magnificent silver demon stars shining above his left eye.
This young man in silver robe is named Ao Chen, and he has an invincible cultivation level. He is playing with a bloody dead head in his hand!
That's the head of a monk Wenxu!
"Haha, the leader of the Golden Oak clan is also a Wenxu monk after all, but he is so vulnerable. He died before I even took action. It's really disappointing..."
The demonic power in Ao Chen's palm shook, shattering the dead man's head into blood mist.
He suddenly glanced sideways and caught a glimpse of Tian Qing Zhou where Qing Dai was!
His arrogant eyes swept over Ning Fan and Teng Xianrou, and when he saw that both of them showed their weak cultivation, he didn't take it seriously.
But when his eyes caught sight of Qingdai, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "Oh? This woman in green seems to be a Mingluo tree demon? Interesting, when did Qixu appear in the Mingluo clan again?"
"The Mingluo clan... Haha! As long as I, the Cedar Clan, are here, the Ermingluo clan will never be able to stand up again! Fourth Elder, Fifth Elder, you two take action and kill this woman... As for the two people on the boat, The monk named Wenxu seems to be the helper invited by this woman, and he is probably closely related to the Mingluo clan... Let’s kill him together!”
Ao Chen waved his hand disapprovingly, and immediately from the other two building ships, two old men Wenxu flew towards the blue boat. The killing intent targeted Qingdai and the other three.
These two people are the fourth and fifth elders of the Xuesong clan, and their cultivation levels are close to being invincible.
For the two of them, killing Qiuxu and Ordinary Wenxu was as easy as squeezing ants to death, especially the ants of the Mingluo clan, and the two of them showed no reluctance at all.
The Mingluo Clan and the Cedar Clan are feuding!
There is no need for any reason to kill the Mingluo people!
Outside the locked formation, the monks from the Qin Nan clan were responsible for reviewing the monks coming and going. The Qin Nan clan is also one of the twelve Hancang clans!
Among these monks, the one with the highest cultivation level is an old man called Chongxu. He is the great elder of the Qin Nan clan, named Qin Shuangzi.
Although the Qin Nan clan has no old grudges with the Minluo clan. But there is no friendship.
Qin Shuangzi saw that two elders from the Xuesong tribe, Wenxu, had murderous intentions towards Qingdai. Sighed slightly. But he had no intention of helping.
"The Xuesong clan is too powerful. There are three Taixu in charge. It is not my Qin Nan clan who can offend me. I cannot offend the Cedar clan for the sake of the little girl from the Mingluo clan. The fourth and fifth elders of the Cedar clan are all monks who are close to Wenxu's invincibility. , the two of them took action. The little girl will die... I just don’t know where the two Wenxu monks beside the little girl came from, are they helpers invited from other cultivating countries? "
"When the Mingluo clan was strong, they offended too many forces, and the Cedar clan was one of them. With just two Wenxu, they were no match for the Cedar clan... The Mingluo clan has fallen, and there is no possibility of revival. "
Qin Shuangzi closed his eyes indifferently. In his opinion, Qingdai was just a glimpse. He will definitely die at the hands of two Cedar elders.
Teng Xianrou's beautiful eyes sank. She was indifferent to the grievances of the Mingluo Clan and the Cedar Clan, and she had no intention of helping Qingdai.
But the two elders of the Cedar Tribe went too far. They even targeted her with murderous intent. They were simply tired of living!
who is she? She is the majestic Wisteria Palace Mistress. It's an old monster that breaks the void!
She was already feeling aggrieved when she fell into Ning Fan's hands, and she was in a bad mood. These two ants targeted her with murderous intent, simply provoking her!
She raised her fingers softly, feeling an urge to activate a million sword lights with one finger and destroy these two old men Wenxu!
Qingdai’s bright eyes were extremely frightened and angry!
The Xuesong clan is too domineering. Just seeing that she is a member of the Mingluo clan and a cultivator of Void Refining, they can kill her without asking for any reason...
Just like when he killed her mother without asking any reason!
The Cedar Clan is so hateful!
She moved her fingers, preparing to activate Tian Qingzhou's defensive formation to block the attacks of the two Cedar elders.
Then he activated the twelve Void Spirit Cannons to kill these two old men Wenxu!
There is no way she would be bullied by the Cedar Clan again and again!
Qingdai and Teng Xianrou were both angry and wanted to fight back at the two Cedar Clan elders.
But before the two women took action, Ning Fan took a step ahead and stood in front of the two women, looking blankly at the two Cedar elders flying towards them.
There was a hint of rain in his eyes, and that rain was just a sliver away from breaking through to the third rank.
That slight gap is like a tiny gap, which has been closed bit by bit after successive realizations...
He lowered his head, not looking at the two Cedar elders, but looking at the Azure Boat at his feet.
He raised his head, not looking at the two Cedar elders, but at the cloudless sky.
His eyes flashed with cloud light. Under his gaze, the sky immediately darkened, dark clouds gathered, and dense drizzle fell.
At this moment, his rainy spirit broke through the third-level bottleneck!
After reaching the third level of Yuyi, the power increases sharply, and is actually more powerful than some ordinary virtual spells...
"Third grade rain..." At this moment, a sky-blue rain appeared in Ning Fan's eyes!
"die!"
The two Xuesong elders were already approaching, and each grabbed Ning Fan and the others from a distance with their big hands.
The two of them took action at the same time, and immediately there were two huge palm prints of several thousand feet hitting Tian Qingzhou!
These two people believed that their cultivation was close to Wenxu's invincibility, and they did not take Ning Fan and others into their eyes at all!
At this moment, Ning Fan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and there was no longer any sign of understanding!
He doesn't need to know about the feud between the Cedar Clan and the Mingluo Clan, he doesn't ask!
He doesn't need to know the background of these two old men Wenxu, he doesn't ask!
All he needed to know was that the other party had taken action against him and had murderous intent!
In this way, he doesn't have to show mercy to these two people! Raise your hand and press it with one finger, and press it with one finger in the air!
This finger did not use any magical power, it just entangled the endless third-grade rain.
The third level of rain...is one level higher than the Rain Emperor's!
It is rumored that the Rain Emperor can kill the monks who see the void with just the fourth grade rain intention.
At this moment, Ning Fan raised his hand and pointed at the lingering rain, which could melt away even the monk Wenxu!
The rain from heaven and earth seemed to obey Ning Fan's call and hit the palm prints of the two Cedar elders.
As the drizzle passed by, the two huge palm prints trembled suddenly. In just a moment, they suddenly melted into the rain and disappeared without a trace!
The Fourth Elder and the Fifth Elder were startled at first, wondering what Ning Fan had done to block the two palm prints so strangely.
The next moment, drizzle drizzled on the two of them, and they immediately showed extremely shocked expressions.
It was as if all the magic power in my body was melting into this drizzle!
It seems that a lifetime of moral conduct will be ruined in this drizzle!
It seems that a lifetime of practice will pass away with the azure mist and rain!
"Impossible! How can this person's artistic conception be so powerful? He can defeat the two of us with the power of his artistic conception alone!"
"This rain is invincible, we must avoid it immediately!"
The two were shocked and hurriedly fled backwards, trying to escape from the rain.
It's just that the rain has been planted in the two of them, and they can't escape or erase it.
Every time the two of them took a step back, they melted a little. After taking dozens of steps back, their bodies trembled, and they turned into two pools of blood in the sky, falling with the drizzle in the sky!
"Is this the fourth level rain meaning?! No, this is... the third level!"
Qin Shuangzi, who had been keeping his eyes closed and silent, suddenly opened his eyes, shocked and shocked.
And the young master of Xuesong, Ao Chen, who had been watching from the sidelines for a long time, had a look of horror in his eyes.
He has seen some monks with the artistic conception of rain, but he has never seen one as powerful as Ning Fan!
There are very few owners of the third-grade artistic conception in the entire tree world...
"Who is this kid! How could the Mingluo clan invite such powerful helpers!"
