The ancestor of the ghost soldiers finally agreed to help Ning Fan refine a star-defying magic armor.
No longer looking at the Luo family's reputation, but just looking at Ning Fan's huge 'background', he must also try his best to refine a perfect armor for Ning Fan.
Refining magic armor cannot be completed overnight. According to the experience of the ancestors of the ghost soldiers, it will take at least ten years to successfully refine the magic armor.
But when Ning Fan casually asked if it could be completed before Tomb.
The Ghost Soldier Ancestor immediately swore that if he used the 'Burning Mysterious Method' in the world of weapon refining, he could refine the Star-defying Magic Armor within two years.
"Burn the mysterious method... Burn the soul of the weapon refiner to shorten the time for the magic weapon to be fused and formed. This ghost soldier ancestor spared no effort to please me... all this is just because he thought I was a mysterious monk , but he doesn’t know that everything he believes is false...and I can’t let him know the truth..."
Ning Fan left Yin Yue Xing and rushed towards the God's Tomb, but he sighed slightly in his heart.
I'm afraid that this Southern monk will continue to play the role. If he tells a lie, he will need countless lies to make up for it.
As long as the target of deception is an enemy like the Ghost Soldier Ancestor, Ning Fan will feel no guilt.
In a panic, Ning Fan recalled the old devil's previous teachings and recalled all the past... That year, his cultivation was still low, and he called himself the Black Devil, and he also deceived the people in the Yue Kingdom...
A devil must be able to deceive, otherwise he will not be able to survive in the world. If you want to deceive others, you must first deceive yourself. Either, conquer the world, or deceive the world!
After escaping from Yin Yue Xing, Ning Fan rushed all the way towards the tomb of the god.
He always felt that there was a shadow following him behind him. According to the Gu order in the Xuanyin world, that person should be Lu Wen.
After escaping for some distance from the Yin Yue Star, Ning Fan found an abandoned star and landed on it.
The green light in his eyes flashed slightly, the aura of the great avenue between heaven and earth. Immediately the perception is particularly keen.
Standing on the desolate land, Ning Fan looked up at the boundless void and said calmly to a certain uninhabited land,
"Fellow Daoist Lu, I'm following you all the way. Do you have any advice?"
"Haha, Zhao Daoyou's keen sense can actually see through Lu's hiding place. This is not information that can be detected with Gu orders..."
A crack immediately opened in the void, and a fat old man walked out of it.
The old man wore a mink fur hat. As soon as he landed on the ground, he immediately swayed over, plump and fat, like a funny roly-poly.
His slightly narrowed smiling eyes seemed kind, but there was also a hint of gloominess embedded in his bones, reminding others that he was not a kind person.
This person is not Lu Wen, let alone who else.
"It's called Fellow Daoist Zhao. No need to introduce it again. My surname is Ning and my given name is Fan. Ning is willing to embrace the common people, and Fan is unwilling to abandon the mortal world." Ning Fan still said in a calm tone.
Lu Wen was startled, then smiled meaningfully at Ning Fan and said, "Understood! I understand! The mission requires it, so you can't reveal your identity, right? Ning Fan, yes, Ning Fan. Fellow Taoist Ning. I haven't seen you in more than ten years, but fellow Taoist His style remains the same. Is fellow Taoist really a ghost? Why does Lu feel that it doesn't look like..."
"Ning is indeed a ghost mystical monk. Please don't make random speculations, fellow Daoist Lu."
"Yes. Yes! Gui Xuan, it's Gui Xuan! I understand! I understand! It's just the way fellow Taoist hides his cultivation. Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's so clever!"
Lu Wen looked at Ning Fan with admiration, but this admiration came from the bottom of his heart.
This time. Ning Fan did not take the initiative to summon the ghost face. Based on his cultivation level, from such a close distance, he could vaguely judge that Ning Fan was a ghost face.
However, Lu Wen firmly believed that Ning Fan was an eternity and that Guixuan was just a disguise. After all, it is impossible for Gui Xuan monks to refine innate spiritual equipment and achieve the unity of heaven and man. This is an indisputable fact.
The more he couldn't see through Ning Fan's 'Eternal Realm' cultivation, the more Lu Wen admired Ning Fan.
Ning Fan somewhat admires Lu Wen's imagination. He can make all his unreasonable things into reasonable things without him having to say anything...
"Haha, it's just a trivial thing, but it's not respectful. Fellow Taoist, please accept it."
Lu Wen smiled and took out an extremely delicate storage bag again and handed it to Ning Fan.
Ning Fan swept away his mind and saw another 100 billion Dao Crystals... This is really not a trivial matter...
"Take it! Fellow Taoist must accept it. If you don't, you will look down on me, Lu Wen!" Lu Wen deliberately kept a serious face, but the smile on his lips did not diminish, and all his expressions were just right.
"...In that case, I will accept it. I wonder why my friend came to look for Ning today?"
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Zhao, no, Fellow Daoist Ning... Did Fellow Daoist Ning encounter any difficulties during his recent mission? Do you need Lu's help? But if you need help, please ask directly and don't be polite to me. . Naturally, what Lu said does not doubt the ability of Taoist fellow Taoist to perform the task. It is just that what fellow Taoist intends to do is of great importance. Many things are inconvenient to come forward directly, and it is inconvenient to reveal the true cultivation level. If Lu Mou can help, he must It saves a lot of trouble.”
Lu Wen's face was full of sincerity, as if he was willing to go to all lengths even if Ning Fan gave him an order.
"Oh? Fellow Daoist Lu really want to help me?" Ning Fan's eyes flashed slightly.
This Lu Wen was the Immortal King's thug who came to his door. He couldn't say that he could be used in many places.
"Of course! Does Fellow Daoist Ning need Lu to do something?" Lu Wen heard this and immediately said happily.
"Not yet, but if you encounter difficulties, Ning will definitely take the initiative to seek help from fellow Taoists."
"That's good, that's good. If my fellow Taoist is in need, Lu will do his best to help!"
Lu Wen said swornly, but suddenly he remembered something, and he looked like he was hesitant to speak. After pondering over and over again, he sighed and didn't ask any questions.
This look is not fake.
"If you have something to say, Fellow Daoist Lu, you might as well speak up."
"Uh... Lu has a heartfelt request. I would like to ask fellow Taoist friends to help me. I have made some mistakes in my practice recently. I accidentally fell from the fourth calamity to the third calamity in eternity. Lu I want to ask fellow Taoist to help me see if it is possible to recover this level of cultivation. Lu has clearly devoured several plague cauldrons, but he is unable to improve any level of cultivation..." Lu Wen said with a slight embarrassment. road.
Almost no one knew that his cultivation was ruined by Sen Luo, and he was too embarrassed to say it. He had no choice but to do so. He was a very respectable person, and it was not appropriate to publicize such a shameful thing everywhere.
He lied that something went wrong in his practice. I want to ask Ning Fan to help me find out why I can't restore my cultivation after swallowing the Plague Cauldron.
If he didn't know that Ning Fan understood the unity of nature and man, maybe he wouldn't ask this question.
Since Ning Fan is a monk who understands the unity of heaven and man, his understanding is extremely high. It's impossible to say that he can't be given guidance on his maze.
"Fellow Taoist has swallowed the Plague Cauldron and cannot recover his cultivation. I want Ning to help me find out what went wrong?"
"That's right. Fellow Taoist, are you willing to help Lu?" Lu Wen said sincerely.
Ning Fan looked thoughtful. He seemed to be thinking about it, but he was smiling bitterly in his heart.
He has understood the unity of heaven and man, and his understanding is extremely high. Occasionally, he may have some enlightenment, which even the eternal monsters cannot reach.
But when it comes to rigorous cultivation experience, he is in no way comparable to an ancient monster like Lu Wen who has lived for tens of millions of years.
Eternal and eternal, the word "eternal" means that it must span eternity.
Some cultivation experiences cannot be understood by being smart. It takes a long time to understand...
Ning Fan is very self-aware. He knew that he was not qualified to guide Lu Wen in his cultivation.
However, after Ning Fan thought about it carefully, it seemed that Lu Wen did not want him to teach him how to practice in a strict manner, but just asked him to help him find out where the problem was in his practice difficulties.
If it were just this kind of thing, Ning Fan might not be able to help Lu Wen see some problems with his divine vision...
"Fellow Taoist, are you still unwilling to help me?" Lu Wen sighed in disappointment.
Ning Fan thought for a while and finally said,
"It's okay to help, but Ning cannot guarantee that he will be able to help fellow Taoist see the crux of the problem."
"It doesn't matter! Fellow Taoist is a monk who understands the unity of heaven and man. If even fellow Taoist can't see the crux of Lu's problem, I guess not many people can." Lu Wen has great confidence in Ning Fan.
"Relax your whole body and don't resist the power of my medicinal soul."
Ning Fan said lightly, and the next moment. The power of the five-color medicinal soul was emitted and submerged into Lu Wen's body, and he carefully examined the situation inside Lu Wen's body.
When Lu Wen heard this, he didn't dare to move, but he was very surprised by Ning Fan's power of medicine soul.
What is surprising is not the seventh-level intermediate medicine soul level, this level. There is no need to boast in four days.
What surprised me was that Ning Fan was also the legendary five-color medicine soul!
"Hiss! I only knew in the past that there was one chief disciple of the Medicine Sect in the Four Heavens, who had a five-color medicine soul that was the envy of countless alchemists. Unexpectedly, fellow Taoist also possesses the power to dilute the medicine soul! Sure enough, fellow Taoist is not Mortals! It’s just that the level of this medicine soul is a bit low. I think that Taoist friends are busy practicing, so they probably don’t bother to practice alchemy. Oh, what a pity. If Taoist friends are willing to spend millions of years to practice hard In alchemy, given the qualifications of fellow Taoists, most of them can achieve extremely high attainments in alchemy..." Lu Wen sighed with great regret.
Hearing this, Ning Fan could only smile bitterly.
It's not that he disdains the practice of alchemy, it's just that he doesn't have time to practice it...
His monastic career was only a short two hundred years, and his bone age was only a thousand years. Where could he spend millions of years practicing alchemy...
After putting away the distracting thoughts in his mind, Ning Fan carefully examined the injuries in Lu Wen's body.
The injury was undoubtedly caused by Sen Luo. There was still some black light finger power left in Lu Wen's body...
This finger strength was deliberately retained by Sen Luo. It was as if residual poison had accumulated in his body, preventing Lu Wen from recovering his cultivation by swallowing the Plague Cauldron.
But this finger power does not restrict Lu Wen from cultivating in other ways to return to the realm of the fourth calamity of eternity...
"Sure enough, I guessed right that day. Sen Luo abolished Lu Wen's cultivation level intentionally and with good intentions. Although Lu Wen's level has decreased, his strength has not diminished. Although the amount of mana has decreased, it has also become more solid. The quality is much better than before...”
"It seems that Sen Luo's finger power is just to restrain Lu Wen and not continue to follow the old path of swallowing the plague cauldron... In other words, Lu Wen made a mistake in his cultivation, and the mistake was in swallowing the plague cauldron itself. ..”
Ning Fan naturally knew what the plague cauldron was. The plague cauldron refers to the special cauldron used by plague cultivators.
Dual magic cultivators can improve their cultivation by recruiting monks of the opposite sex, while plague cultivators can improve their cultivation by creating plague cauldrons and devouring plague cauldrons.
Ning Fan didn't know much about the cultivation of Plague Technique, but he could vaguely see that improving one's cultivation by devouring the Plague Cauldron would lead to a false realm and create countless hidden dangers...
"If I had been cultivating all the way and relied on collecting and repairing cauldron furnaces to improve my cultivation, I would have lost my magic power and encountered hidden dangers. Fortunately, for me, collecting and repairing cultivation is just a means, not everything. But for Lu Wen , it seems that swallowing the Plague Cauldron is all..."
Through the similarity between the Double Cultivation Technique and the Plague Technique, Ning Fan gradually gained enlightenment.
But this is clear. He couldn't guarantee that it would be correct, so he could only let Lu Wen try it himself.
Ning Fan was silent, his expression changing.
Time passed by minute by second, and Lu Wen gradually became a little nervous.
"Is it because of Lv's cultivation? Is it impossible to return to the previous four calamity realms... If you are a fellow Taoist, please speak frankly. Lv can accept it!"
Lu Wen looked like he was accepting death calmly. After a moment, he said resentfully, "My injuries are all due to that guy who killed me..."
Suddenly realizing that he had let something slip, Lu Wen quickly covered it up, "No, I don't blame that guy. My injuries were caused by the backlash of my own cultivation..."
"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to hide it. Ning can naturally see the reason for your injury... It was an injury caused by someone else. The person who hurt you should have hit you hard with one finger..."
Ning Fan shook his head and exposed Lu Wen's lie.
Upon hearing this, Lu Wen immediately showed a look of surprise and said tongue-tied, "Taoists have good eyesight. You can actually see that Lu was injured by the force of his fingers..."
"Why can't I see that it was the Black Obsidian Finger that hurt you? But I haven't learned this finger, and I can't help you resolve it..."
Ning Fan recalled in his mind the way Sen Luo used his black obsidian fingers every day. He raised his fingers slightly and tapped the air with one finger.
There was a slight flash of black light between his fingers. Then it dissipated, and that finger already looked very much like a black obsidian finger, but in the end the essence was not captured...
"Dao Yousheng is amazing! I didn't know that I was injured by the Black Yao Finger, and I can actually use the Black Yao Finger a little! This is the secret skill of the Dark Tribe!" Lu Wen's face gradually became more frightened.
"You cannot improve your cultivation by swallowing the plague cauldron. The crux of this problem must be the remaining finger power in your body."
"If the remaining finger power is removed, can Lu continue to swallow the plague cauldron and practice!" Lu Wen immediately said excitedly.
"I don't suggest that you get rid of your finger power. Those who cultivate finger power should have no ill intentions..." Ning Fan sighed sadly.
How could a person like Sen Luo be so kind... He did good deeds but didn't say anything about it, and he hurt Lu Wen but didn't bother to explain. This is really in line with Sen Luo's personality.
"How is it possible? The one who planted the power on me was that lunatic! He ruined my cultivation, how could he not have any malicious intentions!" Lu Wen snorted coldly.
Ning Fan did not argue too much on this matter, but just sighed, "From today on, you should not practice with the Plague Cauldron anymore, but change to other methods of practice. By analogy, you may have unexpected gains. This is Ning’s advice to you. This is for you, farewell!”
After Ning Fan finished speaking, he took out a jade slip and engraved something on it with his spiritual thoughts. Then he turned around and ran away without saying anything more.
There was only so much guidance he could give Lu Wen, and these guidance were based on his own personal experience of Lu Wen's injury.
Lu Wen stood alone in shock, watching Ning Fan go away, holding a jade slip given by Ning Fan in his hand.
When his mind scanned the contents of the jade slip, Lu Wen immediately showed a strange look on his face.
What is recorded in this jade slip is actually the experience of a low-level life immortal practicing dual cultivation techniques.
"Uh... what does it mean that Fellow Daoist Ning gave me the cultivation experience of dual cultivation? Does it mean that I should give up devouring the plague cauldron and switch to the cultivation route of repairing the cauldron? That shouldn't be the case. As a me, Fellow Daoist Ning Nan clan monks should know that the plague technique practiced by Lv must maintain Yuan Yang and not be close to women..."
Lu Wen thought for a while, looked at the jade slip again, and suddenly had some enlightenment.
"By analogy, by analogy... Could Fellow Daoist Ning be reminding me that the practice of Plague Technique can be learned from the Double Cultivation Technique..."
"The strength of dual-cultivation demons is often low. After reaching the second step, it is difficult to reach the peak. This is because they often only rely on collecting cauldrons to improve their cultivation. Their magic power is often illusory and their combat power is naturally low... But it is recorded in the jade slips This person not only practices dual cultivation, but also practices countless techniques. Although he is also a dual cultivation demon, he is extremely powerful..."
"I have cultivated like a crazy demon in my life, turning countless people into plague cauldrons and devouring them. Therefore, with my current level of cultivation, my magic power is somewhat illusory... This time when my realm has fallen, my magic power seems to be more solid... Disaster Is this what blessings rely on means..."
"Since I can't swallow the plague cauldron, I simply give up and find other ways to improve my cultivation. Is this the way I should take..."
call!
Lu Wen suddenly let out a long sigh of relief, and all the inner demons that had accumulated in his heart due to his decline in realm disappeared in this moment!
He didn't know whether Ning Fan succeeded in giving him guidance.
But with Ning Fan's words, he rekindled his hope of cultivating the fourth calamity, and all these inner demons were wiped out.
"Fellow Daoist Ning, you are indeed my destined person! If I practice cultivation to the fourth calamity of eternity again, I will definitely thank you Daoist Ning!"
Lu Wen laughed, took a deep look at the direction Ning Fan left, then jumped up and left in the other direction.
He naturally saw that Ning Fan was going to the God's Tomb. As for what Ning Fan was going to do at the God's Tomb, he would not ask.
Naturally, if Ning Fan asks him for help, he will do his best to help.
In the past, it was because he wanted to please Ning Fan in exchange for a kind word, but now, he is a little more grateful.
(2/2)(To be continued.)
