, wonderful and free of pop-ups! After the two girls took a bath, Ning Fan still took the two girls back into the cauldron rings to prevent them from revealing their identities.
The night was quiet, and after a month of killing, his nerves were constantly tense, making Ning Fan extremely exhausted.
He lay lazily in the wooden basin, soaking in the petal bath water prepared by Bai Xiu. The petals are called 'Yushengtan', which can relieve the monk's fatigue. It is extremely precious, and even the ordinary old monster Fusion Spirit can't afford it.
Unexpectedly, Bai Xiu could provide himself with such an expensive bath water. It seems that his status in the sect has risen to an unprecedented height because of his contribution of 2.15 million.
Fortunately, no one believed that Ning Fan could kill the old Jindan monster.
Unfortunately, most people accepted Ning Fan's identity as the 'first person under the golden elixir' and even called him the 'Spirit Fusion Killer'.
Young people become famous, but they are eventually burdened by fame... Ning Fan somewhat understands the meaning of this sentence. Now that he is in full view of the public, he cannot hide what he wants to do secretly.
"If I find some divine refining grass, learn the first tactic of "Nian Shen Jue" - the Pseudo Jue of Nian Shen, and use my spiritual thoughts at the peak of the golden elixir to disguise my cultivation, appearance, and identity, unless I am a Nascent Soul master, Otherwise, no one can see through my disguise... In this way, I can use another identity to steal Xuan Yin Qi or kill someone in front of everyone..."
His eyes were cold, and he would naturally not forget the extremely cruel killing. If he didn't know the art of divination and calculated that there would be an interception, otherwise, no matter how powerful he was, he would have been killed by the extreme evil.
Ning Fan exhaled softly, calmed down his mind, buried his head in the bath water, and fell into silence...
In the Ghost Sparrow Sect, it was a cool night. In the Deacon Hall, a deacon disciple in gray clothes walked out of the door gently and looked up at the moonlight in the night sky. A sneer appeared on his pale and cold corpse-like face.
This is Wang Yao!
"Ning Fan... I am here to confirm whether it is a good thing you did..."
He made a secret with both hands, and his palms turned into white bone claws in an instant, and in an instant, a jade rib in Ning Fan's storage bag suddenly glowed slightly.
"It is indeed this person! Okay, very good! Once this emperor's true soul reaches the Nascent Soul stage, I will crush you to pieces!"
Wang Yao sneered and regained his numb expression. The mysterious light under his feet turned into a trace of bone and flew out of the inner door without any hindrance. He ignored the formation and escaped directly.
This method is simply unbelievable!
But tonight, in the Yue Kingdom, three cultivator families were wiped out, and no one knew that Wang Yao was responsible for all this.
The Devouring Monk, Wang Yao, no, the Bone Emperor clone, tried to restore Nascent Soul level strength as soon as possible. Because he discovered that there were many golden elixir masters in the Yue Kingdom and among the ghost birds. Without Nascent Soul cultivation, he was really not sure that he could kill Ning Fan in front of everyone to vent his hatred!
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A trace of uneasiness arose in Ning Fan's heart. Feeling something in his heart, he got out of the bath naked. With a wave of his hand, he took the storage bag into his hand. He saw the bones in the bag lying quietly, with a slightly puzzled expression.
"Is it an illusion... No, just in case, let's do some divination..."
He counted with his fingers, and after a moment, he showed a look of shock and anger, but amidst the shock and anger, he was still confused and confused.
With this calculation, he figured out that someone was harmful to him, but he couldn't figure out the identity of that person.
It seems that that person's cultivation level far exceeds his own, so he cannot predict everything about that person with his own magic power.
Ning Fan took a deep breath, with a cold light in his eyes, put on his robe, took out a short bone, and pondered slightly.
"Bone Emperor, is that you..."
Among Ning Fan's enemies, the only one who is far more powerful than him is the Bone Emperor in the seventh area of the Demonic Forest, and the only one left is the God Emperor of the Demon Realm - Emperor Nirvana!
The Nirvana Emperor will not be able to reach the Rain Realm within a hundred years, and the Bone Emperor should not be able to leave the Demonic Forest...but he still feels uneasy in his heart.
"It's better to be careful...this bone cannot be stored in the storage bag for the time being."
He waved his palm and put the bones into the ring of the cauldron. In an instant, thousands of miles away, Wang Yao, who was bloodbathing the Xiuzhen clan in the night, looked cold and said disdainfully.
"Hmph, such an alert boy... I just used the 'Bone Searching Technique' to arouse his vigilance... However, you definitely don't know that I am Wang Yao... You , still cannot escape death..."
This uneasiness made Ning Fan lose his leisure in taking a bath. He realized that even if he left the Demonic Forest, he still couldn't be careless.
Curing the old devil requires strength. Defeating the Nirvana Emperor requires strength. In fact, it also requires strength to ascend to the Four Heavenly Immortal Realm one day and fight countless descendants of gods and demons.
Not to mention the distance, a hundred years later, he must have the strength to rival the Nirvana Emperor.
"There is no time to waste...tomorrow, I will go to the sect hall to deal with those old people, and then go to refine the Spirit-Reinforcing Pill. I will break through the peak of Soul Fusion first..."
At the peak of soul fusion, one can swallow elixirs to break through, but from the peak of soul fusion, to the realm of fake elixirs, and then to the actual formation of golden elixirs, it is extremely difficult. Ning Fan has the enlightenment of the Immortal Emperor and has no bottlenecks at all. However, it still takes at least ten years to break through the golden elixir stage and retreat to the realm...
This is cultivation. Even if Ning Fan has countless shortcuts, it is still difficult to reach the sky in one step.
He was sitting cross-legged on the couch, and there was still the scent left by the two girls, Bing Ling and Yue Ling, with a faint fragrance of virginity, which was quite charming. Ning Fan didn't care about these. His state of mind was as calm as a stone. "Yin Yang Transformation" greatly improved his state of mind. After all, what the dual cultivation method needed to improve most was a calm will.
If you want to cast charm on others, you must first not be afraid of charm.
He regulates his breathing power and circulates it throughout the heavens. Even if the effect is weak, he is not willing to waste his practice time.
But at this moment, his eyes suddenly opened and he seemed to feel something.
The spirit-level formation in the courtyard moved...someone came in, and there were quite a few people.
"act recklessly..."
A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The large formation he set up was not a defensive formation, but an exploration formation. No one except Bai Xiu could even tell that he had set up an formation here.
The people who came were a group of women, each with a pretty face, but each woman's eyes were shining with a cold light like a snake or a scorpion.
The leading woman is a girl in a green skirt. Her appearance is similar to Bai Xiu, but she is brighter and more radiant than Bai Xiu.
Egret! In the Shuangxiu Palace, a female disciple in the early stage of soul-melting is a ruthless person who dares to murder previous elders!
"Sister, how do we deal with this Ning Fan..." A woman in black clothes, about twenty-seven or eighty-year-old, quite pretty, with a cold expression.
"Giggle, should you kill him, or keep him for the sisters to play with..." Another woman, wearing a purple gauze, smiled frivolously.
The two girls are both at the tenth level of Pimai. They are enough to serve as deacons and disciples in the Ghost Bird Sect, but they are willing to stay in the Shuangxiu Hall and serve Bailu.
Egret, Su snapped his fingers, and immediately there was a rather strong woman kneeling on the ground.
The egret sat lazily on the woman's pink back, squeezing the woman's delicate buttocks with his bare hands, showing his salivation and passion.
"Yun'er, your little butt is getting fat again..."
"Sister, don't laugh at Yun'er... Yun'er will always be my sister's person..." The woman sitting under Egret seemed to enjoy Egret's behavior of kneading her buttocks.
"Huang Ling, take your sisters and entertain the new elder..." Bailu thought for a moment and finally said calmly.
And after she gave the order, five delicate women in yellow clothes, all with charming eyes, walked towards Ning Fan's house and pushed open the door.
Except for these five women in yellow, all the women present were virgins! They are clearly practicing dual cultivation techniques, but their Yuan Yin is still there. How can they practice dual cultivation? !
Ning Fan was slightly startled, withdrew his thoughts and showed a thoughtful expression.
He could feel that five women in yellow clothes had entered his room. It seems that these five women are the culprits who killed countless male disciples and elders.
"It's interesting... Do you regard the Dual Cultivation Palace in the sect as your own kingdom... Just rely on five ten-level witches to recruit me? Are you looking down on me..."
Ning Fan sneered in his heart, but remained calm on his face, still sitting cross-legged on the couch. The five women entered the room and began to take off their clothes. Their clothes fell to the floor, and they were as naked as five white lambs. They catered to Xiang Ning Fan and let out a gentle gasp.
"Hey! Elder Ning, do you want to play with the five of us sisters..."
The words of the five women seemed to have cast a very strong charm. With Ning Fan's spiritual thoughts at the peak of his golden elixir, they trembled slightly for a moment. No wonder the five women were able to pick up the Fusion Spirit Old Monster with their mere pulse-opening cultivation. It turned out that He has become so powerful in the magic of charm.
It's a pity that no matter how good the five women's charm skills are, they are still inferior to Ning Fan. Using charm skills in front of Ning Fan is simply a trick.
Ning Fan showed a sneer on his face, flexing his fingers and flicking his fingers with flying force.
In just a blink of an eye, five women were hit by the Yin Cai Yin Finger at the same time. Their magic power was stagnant, their breaths were chaotic, and their hearts were at a loss, leaving only the desire for joy.
"Egret, you are serious. As soon as I took office, you sent five cauldrons. Although the five of them are not perfect, I don't mind if they are just supplements."
Ning Fan's sneer and the five women's sounds of pain fell on Egret's ears. In an instant, she stood up solemnly, her pretty face in disbelief.
"Impossible! The five Huang Ling sisters are practicing the fragments of a certain golden elixir charm. Even an old monster at the peak of soul fusion may not be able to block this charm. Why can you block it!"
She was in a state of confusion. If Ning Fan really took advantage of several women, it would undoubtedly be a knife in Bailu's heart.
"They are my cauldron, how can you enjoy them! Humph!"
The egret flashed out of the sky and rushed straight into the house. He patted the storage bag on his waist and stabbed Ning Fan with a long sword in his hand.
It's a pity that when this woman's long sword faced Ning Fan, it actually trembled slightly, and Ning Fan gave him a sharp look. The low-grade and high-level magic sword was shattered in Ning Fan's look!
Ning Fan's sea of consciousness has been condensed into sword consciousness. Now he can almost be regarded as an emperor among swords. Ordinary swords are not even qualified to be wielded in front of him!
One glance shattered the long sword. This method was completely beyond Egret's expectations. She was in a loss of control and wanted to fly back, but Ning Fan stood up, an ice rainbow came close to her, and pointed with one finger.
With this finger, Ning Fan didn't have the slightest thought of pity for the beauty. He pressed it on Egret's chest with great force, causing her to cry out in pain. But immediately, she was overwhelmed by the force of Cai Yin's finger, and an unbearable feeling arose in her heart, revealing A look of shock and anger.
"How dare you... cast a spell on me!"
"You have to make it clear that you are a disciple, and I am the elder of Shuangxiu Hall. If you send someone to replenish me, I can also replenish you."
Ning Fan showed an indifferent expression, and with a few fingers, he threw the soft egret on the couch.
His soft heart is reserved only for a few people, but towards his enemies, his heart is harder than a stone.
"What do you want to do to me!"
Bailu was a little scared. Although she usually had a good relationship with the woman, she was still in perfect condition... She had a vague feeling that Ning Fan would not let her go easily.
Meeting Ning Fan's cold gaze, Egret felt fearful and powerless for the first time in her life. She had finally reached the spirit-melting realm, but in Ning Fan's hands, she didn't even have the strength to fight back...
The power of Cai Yin's fingers gradually took effect, and her consciousness gradually lost... Those who hurt others will always be hurt. Since she is not good for Ning Fan, Ning Fan will not let her go.
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After the clouds and rain, Ning Fan put on his shirt and pushed out the door at midnight. An egret lay on the couch as soft as mud, with a flushed face.
Huang Ling's five daughters were unconscious on the ground. Outside the house, none of the female disciples dared to come in.
Ning Fan's murderous intent was so terrifying... Several women were about to rush in, but they fainted under Ning Fan's murderous intent.
"From today on, you, Egret, will become my 18th cauldron..." Ning Fan said calmly.
"Damn it, I fell into your hands this time!" The egret gritted its teeth and regretted endlessly.
She was used to being arrogant in the Shuangxiu Palace, but this was the first time she was bullied...
"I accept the cauldron, and it doesn't matter whether you want it or not. Remember, you attacked me once, never a second time... This time, I'll spare your life! What about next time..."
Ning Fan threatened lightly.
The power of magic has been achieved. Starting from the white egret, he will replenish the world... He has no mercy or pity for his enemies. He will never fall in love with Cauldron in his life.
