True spirits are known to be difficult to kill. Of course, with Ning Fan's current magic power, it is not that difficult to refine an ordinary true spirit to death.
What is truly difficult to kill are alien true spirits. Such true spirits often require special means to eliminate and are extremely difficult to deal with.
Ning Fan once encountered the alien true spirit of the Longma tribe. At that time, the sixteen Longma princes were all brothers, and they actually needed to capture them all before they could be refined and killed. However, a single Longma true spirit could not even be destroyed by the Divine Refining Cauldron, which was truly astonishing. .
In order to deal with the Longma True Spirit, Ning Fan had to buy a copy of "The Complete Explanation of the Hunkun True Spirit" from Tongtian Sect, and found out countermeasures. Finally, he made the sixteenth prince into a pill and took it, which greatly improved his cultivation.
Alien true spirits are so rare that Ning Fan has only seen them once since he started practicing Taoism. Today is the second time he saw them.
Ning Fan saw through the real details of the Zhenwu Old Turtle from the beginning. The Zhenwu Old Turtle was cultivating alien true spirits, so the number of true spirits was extremely large.
Mother and son are so clever!
According to the "Comprehensive Explanation of the Hunkun True Spirit", to cultivate this true spirit demon, you must first cultivate a powerful mother spirit, and then use the mother spirit to give birth to thousands of child spirits. On the day of success, if the child spirit is immortal, the mother spirit will be immortal; if the mother spirit is immortal, even if the child spirit perishes, it will not really die and can still return to its original body through long years of cultivation. resurrection.
Zhenwu Old Turtle came here distracted, and the mother spirit had not yet arrived, so he only brought a few thousand child spirits with him. With Ning Fan's current power, it is not impossible to refine these thousands of sub-spirits to death, but it will never be easy. It will take at least hundreds of years to refine, which is very labor-intensive; and because these sub-spirits will not really die. , even if they were all refined to death, they still wouldn't be able to produce a single piece of Myriad Spirit Blood.
After spending hundreds of years with no results, Ning Fan would naturally not do such a loss-making business. It would be more practical to let this turtle go and replace it with something useful.
Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.
In front of the giant turtle, Ning Fan refined Beihai to death one after another and flooded the distraction. It was just to scare the giant turtle, but in fact, there was nothing he could do against the giant turtle. It was ridiculous that the giant turtle didn't know the details of the Divine Refining Cauldron. Even so, this scene made Ning Fan quite interesting, and his dislike for the giant turtle could not help but diminish a lot.
"It would be great if I could keep this old turtle as a pet. It would be a good match with Wu Laoba. Haha, forget it, this old turtle is too strong, and he hasn't arrived yet; it was his true self who came, and now he is I can't do this either..." Ning Fan's mind raced, and he looked at the giant turtle with a little smile.
The giant turtle's shell froze for no reason. He felt that Ning Fan's smile was a bit malicious, and he made up his mind: as long as he could escape by chance today, he would definitely go around this little thief in the future. It's too scary, non-water cultivators can defeat it...
…
After the giant turtle paid a lot of price, Ning Fan finally opened the wooden cage and let go of the giant turtle's distraction.
Seeing the clumsy way the giant turtle ran away, Ning Fan's eyes smiled even more. Also smiling was the Eight Cold Hell Buddha.
If Ning Fan also kills Zhenwu Old Turtle, he will really misunderstand Ning Fan as a demon. Fortunately, Ning Fan finally found his conscience and let the old turtle go. The sea of suffering was endless, he turned around, put down the butcher knife, and became a Buddha immediately... It seems that this immortal can still be saved?
"It's time to say goodbye, disciple..." As soon as the giant turtle left, Bahan Buddha said goodbye to Ning Fan. Of course, before leaving, the three treasures he had taken care of for Ning Fan must be returned to Ning Fan, and so did he. Do this.
Ning Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "What do you mean by this, fellow Taoist? Ning Mou said before that except for the jade wine pot, the other two items belong to fellow Taoist."
"In today's battle, I have contributed very little and I feel ashamed. If I accept the reward from the Immortal again, I am afraid I will have no shame in returning to the West. If the Immortal really feels that I owe my disciple something, it is better to visit the West some other day and give my disciple Let’s talk about the superior Buddhism of the Hunkun Holy Sect.”
Bahan Buddha suddenly changed the topic and made a request.
Hearing this, Ning Fan smiled bitterly and said, "Fooling with Kun's superior Buddhist teachings? To be honest, I don't know anything about Buddhism, let alone trying to confuse Kun's superior Buddhist teachings..."
"Haha, the Immortal is so humble."
Bahan Buddha didn't care whether Ning Fan really didn't understand Buddhism.
It doesn’t matter if Ning Fan doesn’t understand, he understands! The next time Ning Fan fulfills his contract and goes to the West, he will definitely rescue Ning Fan and use the supreme Dharma to influence Ning Fan back to the right path.
No matter what, he couldn't just sit back and watch a Hunkun Master fall into the abyss of the devil!
Without giving Ning Fan a chance to refuse, Bahan Buddha resigned again, tore open the void and left the world of Tiantu.
"this…"
When things got to this point, Ning Fan also felt a headache. He would rather give Bahan Buddha two thank-you gifts than go to the West to lecture on Buddhism.
He is a demon cultivator, so what kind of Buddhism does he teach? Don’t let the Dharma be finished before the time comes, and instead damage the devil’s mind. That would really be a big loss.
However, Bahan Buddha didn't even give him a chance to refuse. Isn't this forcing someone to do something difficult?
Both sides were unilaterally agreed by Bahan Buddha. Ning Fan didn't agree to anything, so it didn't mean he had to do it.
"That's all. If you have the opportunity, go to the West and find something else to give to this person to settle the cause and effect of today. It's okay if you don't teach Buddhism or anything like that..."
Ning Fan sighed, and then looked at Tiantu World again.
Everyone was so distracted that they died and walked away. Ning Fan was the only one left in this world.
The three treasures have also been obtained. Logically speaking, there is no point in Ning Fan staying here anymore.
But he didn't leave in a hurry. Instead, he took his time to cross his legs between heaven and earth and started practicing.
A few days later.
In Ning Fan's right eye, there was an illusory star point. With the power of the water palm devoured from Emperor Shuiyan, Ning Fan officially started the practice of water yin and yang.
The water yin and yang are included in the demon yin and yang of the right eye.
Since this is not a conventional cultivation method, the condensation of water yin and yang is incomplete, and a large amount of Lie Yuan Crystal training is needed to formally cultivate water yin and yang.
A few more days.
In Ning Fan's left eye, there was once again an illusory star point. With the help of a small amount of Zhenwu titles devoured, Ning Fan cultivated Zhenwu Yin and Yang, which was also incomplete and required a lot of practice afterwards to truly solidify.
Another ten days passed.
Ning Fan completely absorbed the little bit of rain master title power that he had gained, and drank all the fairy wine in the jade wine pot.
After doing all this, Ning Fan's strength in the Rain Palm Position has almost increased by more than 50%. It is completely unlike the power possessed by a person who has just completed the Rain Palm Position!
Yulong crawled in front of Ning Fan, not daring to breathe! Ning Fan's Yu Palm position was so powerful. For the first time, Yu Long felt a sense of oppression from Ning Fan that was no less oppressive than his master Beihai Zhenjun!
This unlucky rain dragon was exactly the one Ning Fan captured. In order to truly conquer the rain dragon, Ning Fan released this dragon.
Because of this, standing next to Ning Fan, Yulong could clearly feel the strong rain coming from Ning Fan!
It instinctively wanted to succumb to Ning Fan's power, but its deep-rooted loyalty to True Lord Beihai did not allow it to do so!
"Are you willing to follow me?"
Suddenly one day, Ning Fan opened his mouth and asked Yulong.
Yulong trembled and hesitated. He knew that as long as he nodded, he would survive, but he couldn't nod his head no matter what.
Survive?
That kind of thing is actually not important to it. It is not a living creature in the first place. It is just a part of Beihai Zhenjun's magical power. Life and death have never been important to it.
The only important thing is the master, only... the master!
Roar!
Yulong answered Ning Fan with action!
It held the Rain Dragon's horns, used all its magical powers, and crashed into Ning Fan!
A sudden attack!
While Ning Fan was distracted by his questions, it finally mustered up the courage and launched an attack on Ning Fan, hoping to kill him with one blow.
"Is this your answer..."
In Ning Fan's eyes, there was no anger at being attacked, only regret and sympathy.
In the end, all the regret and sympathy turned into ruthlessness.
He easily blocked Uryū's sneak attack and restrained Uryū again with the Godhead Wood.
This time, he no longer showed mercy, but activated his divine power to completely devour and kill Yulong.
The entire killing process lasted for three days. Three days later, Ning Fan opened his palms and pressed the rain palm position. The rain from heaven and earth suddenly condensed in his palms, transforming into an illusory rain dragon.
This is not the rain dragon of True Lord Beihai, but the own rain dragon created by Ning Fan after devouring the opponent's rain dragon. Not a living creature, but a supernatural being.
"What a pity...you followed the wrong master."
Looking at the rain dragon in his hand, Ning Fan sighed slightly. This dragon was not the same dragon after all. He admired the loyalty of that dragon, but it could not be used by him after all.
When the palms of the hands are closed, the rain dragon turns into rainwater and flows away from the fingers.
He patted the storage bag again, and two phantoms, a turtle and a snake, suddenly flew out of the storage bag and circled around Ning Fan.
The tortoise and snake phantoms then transformed into two bone-tooth flying swords exuding the aura of the river and the sea!
These two bone and teeth swords are both extremely powerful swords among innate middle-grade magic weapons. With both swords out, they can fight against high-grade innate magic weapons. They are extremely powerful!
These are the turtle and snake swords that were snatched from the giant turtle. No, it is not accurate to call them turtle and snake swords. These swords are actually the title weapons of Zhenwu title monks - [Zhenwu residual sword]!
Ning Fan doesn't pay much attention to magic weapons, but if it is a magic weapon that reaches the innate high-level power, an exception will be made.
A magic weapon of this level can greatly improve Ning Fan's combat effectiveness. With this weapon, Ning Fan will have some confidence to face the arrival of the second-level quasi-sage!
"Good sword! It's just that his personality is a bit cowardly and slippery, and he is too similar to your previous master. This is not good, very bad..." Ning Fan praised Zhenwu Canjian and then criticized him.
Turtle Sword: [Master’s criticism is right! 】
Snake Sword: [Master’s criticism is justified! 】
Turtle Sword: [The master will enjoy eternal blessings! 】
Snake Sword: [The master’s life span is as long as the sky! 】
As soon as the communication between all things was opened, Ning Fan easily heard the flattering voice of Zhenwu Canjian. These swords are really interesting. They can actually flatter their master. Their spirituality is really high...
"From today on, you are my sword. It is common for magic weapons to change owners in the world of cultivation. If you follow me, you will forget about your previous master." Ning Fan said again.
Turtle Sword: [Previous owner? That cowardly old turtle is not the servant’s master! 】
Snake Sword: [From today on, my servant will only recognize Master Ning Fan as my master! 】
Turtle Sword: [The master is so handsome! The most decorated Zhenwu commander in history! 】
Snake Sword: [Ah, the master is looking at me, he is looking at me! He must like me! 】
Turtle Sword: [Nonsense! The master likes me! 】
Snake Sword: [Bold! How dare you steal the master from me! 】
Turtle Sword; [Cut you! 】
Snake Sword: [Cut you! 】
Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding!
Turtle Sword and Snake Sword actually fought over Ning Fan.
"..." Ning Fan was speechless with embarrassment.
Was he yearned for by the two female flying swords, to the point where the two sisters were jealous and turned against each other?
Cough cough cough…
Why didn't anyone tell him that these two swords are both female swords? Aren't normal double swords one male and one female...
Ning Fan waved his hand to stop the fight between the two swords. Before, he thought it was interesting that these two swords were more spiritual, but now he felt a little headache.
If in the future when facing an enemy, these two swords suddenly abandon the enemy and start fighting on their own, Ning Fanke will be in danger.
It seems that these two swords still need to be broken in before they can be used...
Ning Fan put away his swords and retrieved the other two Heavenly Map rewards.
Among the three rewards of the Heavenly Map, he had drank up all the fairy wine in the jade jug, leaving the Heavenly Dao Box and the Blueprint Bag unopened.
Ning Fan opened the bag of drawings first.
There is a drawing of animal skin stored in the drawing bag. The paper is yellowed and has been there for an unknown number of years, but there is still a faint scent of ink lingering in the nose.
Between the ink marks, there is a third step of demonic energy spreading. It is obvious that this drawing was drawn by an unknown demon clan saint.
The characters on the drawing, which Ning Fan recognized, were ancient demon characters. Below the description of the characters, there was a skeleton of a big fish drawn. On top of the fish bones, countless treasures of heaven and earth were melted, and the weak fish bones were forcibly refined into an extremely powerful magic weapon. Every fish bone seemed to be an innate sword.
"It turns out to be the bone sword making diagram of the Flying Thorn Clan. This fish demon likes to make his fish bones into innate flying swords. When facing the enemy, the bone sword will be drawn out, which is very powerful. Unfortunately, you are not a fish demon. This crafting diagram is of no use to you." Seeing Ning Fan opening a useless thing, the ant owner was immediately overjoyed.
"..." Ning Fan was speechless. By mistake, he forgot to block out the ant master's noise, and the guy started shouting again. It was really annoying.
Seeing that the drawings were useless, Ning Fan put them away and opened the Tiandao box. As soon as Fang opened it, the light of blessing shining in the box made him unable to open his eyes.
After a long time, the light of blessing dissipated, and Ning Fan saw clearly that what was placed in the box was a piece of purple ore engraved with the patterns of heaven. The shape of the ore was like a baby sitting cross-legged and meditating.
"What kind of ore is this?" Ning Fan asked the ant owner. Who said that the ant owner is a saint and has extensive knowledge?
"It's actually the [Absolute Fusion Stone]! You little ant is so lucky." The ant owner gritted his silver teeth unwillingly, and his tone was as sour as possible. Ning Fan was lucky once, but she was not happy.
"The Taichu Fusion Stone?"
Ning Fan raised his eyebrows, but did not ask the ant master what this thing was.
He was connected to the ant owner's mind. As soon as the ant owner thought of this object, he saw all the information about this object from the ant owner's heart.
Taichu fusion stone! Among the Taichu ores in the True Realm, it is the 39th-ranked exotic ore! It is the key material for synthesizing high-quality innate magic weapons!
In the real world, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to refine an innate high-grade magic weapon. Even for those third-step weapon refiners, the success rate of refining the weapon is less than one thousandth.
In other words, an innate high-grade magic weapon needs to be refined more than a thousand times before it can be successfully succeeded once by chance. This is the success rate of a top-level weapon refining master!
Refining an innate high-grade magic weapon requires countless immortal materials and endless years. When these costs increase to a thousand times, even a saint will not be willing to try it easily.
This is the reason why high-quality innate magic weapons are rare.
It is too difficult to obtain the innate high-grade magic weapon through refining, so the true monks found another way and found other ways to obtain this object.
That’s synthesis!
With the help of special synthesis formations, supplemented by many immortal materials such as the Taichu Fusion Stone, the True Realm monks can synthesize several innate middle-grade magic weapons into one innate high-grade magic weapon - of course, the synthesis of this kind of thing is accompanied by a lot of failure rate!
In the same way, if you hold multiple high-grade innate magic weapons, you can also try to synthesize the best innate magic weapons, but the failure rate is more terrifying, and more Taichu Fusion Stones will be consumed.
"Can this stone help me synthesize the best innate magic weapon?" Ning Fan was very moved. If he had a top-quality innate magic weapon, he would even dare to directly challenge the ancient overhaul!
"Daydreaming! You only have one fusion stone. You can't combine it with the best innate, okay! One fusion stone is only enough to combine with the top-grade innate." The ant master said sarcastically.
"It's not bad to combine the high-grade innate magic weapons. I already have the Zhenwu Broken Sword that is comparable to the high-grade innate magic weapon. If you combine one more, you will have two pieces. When facing the enemy, two high-grade innate magic weapons can be used together to fight against the rain. Master, the chances of winning are extremely high!" Ning Fan was very optimistic.
"It's not that I'm trying to hit you. You think the synthesis thing is too simple. Not to mention that the failure rate of synthesis is extremely high. Time, location, luck, and manpower are all indispensable. Just say that [Innate Synthesis Formation] you can It's impossible to get it, that's the untransmitted secret formation of the ancient holy sect of the true world! Even among the ancient holy sect, not everyone is qualified to know this formation. You don't even know how to form a formation, but you actually want to synthesize a magic weapon , What a wishful thinking!”
"I don't know the formation, but you know it, so that's enough. As a saint of the Hongjun Holy Sect, you must know this formation." Ning Fan said with a smile.
"I know it, but why should I tell you... Damn it!" The ant owner gritted her teeth in anger. She really hated this kind of mind-to-mind connection.
What does it matter whether she tells Ning Fan about the formation or not?
Ning Fan can directly know everything in her heart, so why should she take the initiative to tell her!
"Very good, I have already memorized the formation." In just a dozen breaths, Ning Fan had memorized the complex innate synthesis formation in his mind, and it was absolutely correct.
This surprised the ant owner. It took her a whole day to memorize such a complicated formation. Ning Fan remembered it too quickly!
"Even if you know the formation, you still can't gather the synthetic materials. Although you were lucky enough to get the Taichu Fusion Stone, the main material for synthesis, you still lack several other auxiliary materials. Those auxiliary materials are all rare and can only be found in the real world. ..." The ant owner was still unwilling to accept it and said sarcastically.
"No, you can buy it."
"With whom!"
"Follow the Tongtian Sect."
"Damn it! If Third Senior Brother knew that I was being bullied by you, he would definitely not sell you anything!" The ant master was furious. The leader of Tongtian Sect is her third senior brother...
"Haha, then don't let him know."
Ning Fan stopped talking nonsense with the ant master and directly set up the ancient country trading array in Tiantu World.
This time, he wanted to buy a lot of things. In addition to the materials needed to synthesize high-grade innate magic weapons, there were also a few things mentioned by the giant turtle...
Thinking of the secrets told by the giant turtle, Ning Fan couldn't help but raise his head and glance at the world of Tiantu.
This glance does not seem to be looking at the world itself, but rather like looking at some delicacies.
The ant owner, who was mentally connected to Ning Fan, suddenly became uneasy. She was mentally connected to Ning Fan, so she naturally knew what Ning Fan wanted to do.
Ning Fan obviously listened to the giant turtle's nonsense and developed an appetite for the world of Tiantu...
"Hey! Ning Xiaoyi! You must not believe that turtle demon! Even the saints in this palace have never heard that Tiantu World can be eaten. How can you believe that turtle demon's words! If you persist in your obsession, be careful to play with yourself. If you die, the scattered souls of this palace will die with you..."
"Haha, you haven't heard of it, but it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. You have also seen that the old turtle has eaten a large part of Tiantu World with his own mouth. His words still have a certain degree of credibility..."
Naturally, Ning Fan would not listen to the ant owner's dissuasion. He had his own judgment.
After opening the trading array, Ning Fan did not go shopping immediately. Instead, he thought of it and sent several contact signals to Miss Ling in Xiaoshan Realm.
Unfortunately, the other party did not activate the Ancient Country Trading Formation at this moment, so Ning Fan's contact request was not received.
Ning Fan smiled and shook his head. If he wanted to use the Ancient Country Trading Array to contact the other party, both parties needed to activate the Ancient Country Trading Array at the same time.
The chance was too low, so Ning Fan just gave it a try and was mentally prepared for failure in contact.
"I wonder if she has made up for the energy she lost before..."
Ning Fan shook his head, swept away the distracting thoughts in his mind, connected the Ancient Country Trading Array to Tongtian Sect, and quickly bought all the things he needed.
It has to be said that Ning Fan is very lucky. Among the auxiliary materials for synthesizing innate magic weapons, the Taichu Fusion Stone is the most precious. It is also the only one that has been included in the banned list by Tongtian Sect. If Ning Fan lacks the Taichu Fusion Stone, it is You can't buy it anyway.
The materials were ready, but Ning Fan did not immediately start synthesizing the high-grade innate magic weapon.
First of all, to synthesize the innate high-grade magic weapon, you need to prepare multiple innate middle-grade magic weapons. These middle-grade magic weapons have primary and secondary purposes. What type of high-grade magic weapon is finally synthesized is closely related to the middle-grade magic weapon as the main material.
Ning Fan has not yet decided what magic weapon to use as the main material, and the success rate of synthesizing the magic weapon is too low. Only when the weather, geography, luck, and manpower are all perfect can the highest success rate be achieved.
This moment is obviously not the best place for synthesis, and the weather is not right either. We still need to deduce it carefully to find an auspicious time.
As a result, Ning Fan put aside the matter of synthesizing magic weapons, and instead took out several fairy materials and elixirs mentioned by the giant turtle one by one.
In his mind, he recalled the giant turtle's previous words sentence by sentence, for fear of missing something.
[My friend asked me the secret of strong Qi and blood? Hehe, this matter is actually the same thing as me swallowing the sky map. It’s because of eating Tiantu that my energy and blood are strong. 】
[You said Tiantu can’t be eaten? nonsense! If I eat Tiantu, I will live well! 】
[The trick? Of course, there is a trick to eating the sky map. In addition to using the power of the Zhenwu title, other preparations are also required! I wasn't born with such huge energy and blood. At the beginning, my energy and blood were still very weak, and my title power was also very weak. At that time, swallowing Tiantu required a lot of preparations, and I didn’t dare to eat it raw...]
[You ask me why I want to eat Tiantu? Hey, this matter is related to my dream. I don't want to tell you, and you don't ask. You just need to remember that I am a turtle with a secret, and that secret is more important than life...]
Ning Fan didn't care at all what Zhenwu Laogui's dream was.
He only cares about whether the method Zhenwu Laogui said is true.
Although Zhenwu Old Turtle swore that his method was absolutely effective, Ning Fan had never tried it, so he was still a little worried.
[In the palm map, there is something like the blood of the avenue, which is delicious. Once you eat it, you will definitely be addicted! I am the most honest turtle in the world and I never lie! Don’t blame me for not reminding you! Although the blood of the Great Dao is delicious, you should not eat too much. Once you eat it, your luck will be dirty and cannot be washed clean. You will suffer bad luck in endless reincarnations, so even the true world's rebel saint does not dare to Eating indiscriminately, and spreading this matter is strictly prohibited. But I'm not afraid! Even if there are disasters and bad luck in the world, I don’t care! In this life, I must bite this sky to pieces and suck this blood dry! Only in this way can we escape from this world, swim back to our hometown, and return to the big water tank of Wei Tuo Temple...]
A turtle with a dream...
A turtle that wants to go home...
In a daze, Ning Fan felt inexplicably familiar with the Zhenwu old turtle. After becoming familiar with it, he felt strange at the same time.
I always feel that there is something about this Tiantu battle that is particularly familiar and familiar.
Yes, yes...
There is indeed a familiar place. The unlucky Flooded Emperor was bullied twice by Oogway.
As early as when Wu Laoba repaired the flooded bottle for the first time, he had killed a flooded distraction.
This time, Zhenwu Old Turtle sprayed out of the water prison again, and was distracted by flooding.
This Flooded Emperor is really in conflict with Oogway's destiny...
Ning Fan's eyes suddenly narrowed and then relaxed. He seemed to have thought of something, but also seemed to be just thinking wildly.
"Is it a coincidence... Or maybe it's not... If that's the case, then I have an explanation for this old turtle's soft-heartedness... Otherwise, even if I kill him to distract him and take the trouble, I will more or less plot against him to teach him a lesson... If everything is really like this, then is this old turtle's hometown in my future or my...past..."
Ning Fan muttered to himself, his words seemed a bit incomprehensible.
Not long after, Ning Fan stopped his distracting thoughts and used the method taught by Zhenwu Old Turtle to cook hot pot with many elixirs.
That iron pot was temporarily refined with special immortal ore.
The elixir and the soup were steaming and had a strange aroma.
When the soup boiled, Ning Fan carefully peeled off a piece of Tiantu World and threw it into the pot.
Strange to say.
As soon as the fragments of the world were thrown into the pot, they immediately turned into blood clots and were cooked bit by bit by the soup.
Cooking in this way destroys the blood component of the blood clot and damages the nutrition of the blood clot.
But there is no way. Without special treatment, Ning Fan is not a Qi-blood monster. He will die violently if he eats the blood of this avenue.
The old turtle who is as strong as Zhenwu also took it with such caution in the beginning.
Even though the nutrients were severely damaged, Ning Fan still felt like he was burning inside after such a mouthful of blood clots entered his abdomen!
Fortunately, this backlash was still under Ning Fan's control. It didn't take long for him to digest the blood clot, and his energy and blood improved a lot!
"The Heavenly Map of the Master can actually be eaten!" The ant owner was so shocked that this matter was completely inconsistent with her experience. Could it be that everything she had learned before was wrong?
"Huh? This is..."
A mouthful of blood clots entered his abdomen, and black air suddenly erupted from Ning Fan's body!
That black energy is not a bystander, it is actually black luck!
Taking advantage of the Heavenly Map in the palm of your hand and refining the blood of the Great Dao, this is so outrageous that it will naturally attract endless bad luck.
Needless to say, Zhenwu Laogui, who has been eating Tiantu for so many years, must have been having bad luck.
So here comes the question, now that Ning Fan has also eaten Tiantu, will he become a black luck monk...
Haha, hasn't he been a monk with black luck for a long time? It's just that his blackness is not obvious, so dark that he looks like a person with normal luck.
But it's not.
He is Fuli, a clan with the most filthy luck!
No matter how many colors his luck umbrella adds, its essence is still extremely dark.
Then here comes the problem.
Is the increase in bad luck terrible for Ning Fan, the ancestor who helped Li Yao?
But what to be afraid of! The more black luck you have, the stronger your luck will be, which is what you want!
Originally, Ning Fan was the seventh color of Immortal Luck. Now that his luck has greatly increased, the eighth color is gradually showing signs of appearing, but it is only a sign. It is still far away to completely condense the eighth color of Immortal Luck.
Not enough, not enough...
To break through the eighth color of Immortal Luck, the amount of Luck required is too huge. This increase in Black Luck is just a drop in the bucket...
"I wonder if I can increase my luck to the eighth color of Immortal Luck by eating up this world of the Heavenly Map... If it does, it will be an unexpected gain."
"There's just one thing I don't agree with. The old turtle keeps saying how delicious this world of Tiantu is, but when you eat it, the taste is actually no different from the boiled duck blood in the mortal world... very ordinary."
Of course, compared with the feces-flavored ant seed soup, this blood clot is definitely a delicacy.
Ning Fan can even drink ant soup from a large bowl, so how can he still be embarrassed by eating boiled duck blood?
nonexistent.
Amidst Ning Fan's encroachment, the Tiantu world finally ushered in its collapse...
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Beitian, Beiming Star Territory.
There is a sea of stars running through the starry sky in the Beiming Star Territory. Because it contains the boundless power of time, it is called the Sea of Time by the Beitian monks.
The Palace of Lost Worlds is built deep in the Sea of Time.
There are also fairy islands with lost world towers floating on the sea of time.
As the second round of competition in the Palace of Lost Worlds approaches day by day, more and more monks come to the Sea of Time. On this day, suddenly a young man in white came quietly on a small dragon condensed by rain.
The rain dragon was too small, only three feet long, and looked ordinary.
The young man seemed to be a rain cultivator, but he looked equally ordinary in his rain aura, and he didn't seem to be an expert.
There are looming clouds on the young man's body. Perhaps it is precisely because of the clouds that the young man looks ordinary.
The young man sat on the rain dragon and flew against the surface of the Sea of Time. He was flipping through a shabby ancient book, reading it very seriously, and seemed to be deeply attracted by the contents.
"The principles of Tao, the palm position, the source of Taoism, Taoism... It turns out that my divine personality is even higher than Taoism. No wonder I can easily crush those water cultivators... Innate five spirits, gods, demons, ghosts and immortals; God is the beginning of the five spirits. , followed by fairies, followed by demons, demons, and ghosts..."
This young man was none other than Ning Fan, and the old book he was reading was the fake Taoist scripture handed to him by the slime monster.
Although it is just a false Taoist scripture, its content covers almost the entire framework of cultivation, making it a theoretical masterpiece. Along the way, Ning Fan's cultivation has improved too quickly, and his Tao cultivation has been too rough. He often crosses the river by feeling the stones, taking one step at a time carefully.
It wasn't until he read this book that Ning Fan realized how many detours he had taken in the past.
Thinking back to the beginning, his inner demon was Paper Crane. When forming the elixir, in order not to sever his feelings, he even had a scene of separation and death...
[Silly girl, how can I bear to hurt you? Even if you are my inner demon, even if I wave my hand gently and cut you off, then I can form a pill, but I can't bear to...]
[It’s just that this inner demon must be killed eventually, you understand...]
[In exchange for your ten years of innocence, I would conquer the sky, do you understand...]
[In order to keep your heart clean from dust, I am willing to sweep away the dust in the world, do you understand...]
[In order to keep your inner demons alive, I am willing to give up my feelings, kill my will, give up my heart, and kill my thoughts... I am willing to go against the will of heaven and conquer the heavens! Learn from ancient times and practice counter-cultivation, and become the enemy of heaven! Do not retreat if you die, and do not invade if you are attacked by ten thousand enemies! Do you understand! 】
[I, I don’t understand...have I seen you...]
[You don’t need to understand... because you are the inner demon that I can’t get rid of...]
Cough cough cough…
Thinking of the disgusting love words from his youth, Ning Fan suddenly blushed and coughed in embarrassment.
It turns out that I also passed the second grade in middle school...
You know, this false Taoist scripture records more than a thousand methods to retain inner demons and form elixirs easily.
If I had read this book back then, there would be no need for me to make so many unnatural acts, and I would have formed a pill in just three or five times, okay...
After feeling awkward, Ning Fan suddenly shook his head and smiled.
In fact, there is no need to be embarrassed.
People don't waste their time on youth. It seems ridiculous now, but back then, I was really moved and made up my mind. In this case, how can one deny the young man's determination with a mature perspective...
Ning Fan swept away his distracting thoughts, put away the fake Taoist scriptures, and took out another ancient jade slip. He penetrated it with his spiritual thoughts and read it carefully.
This was what the omniscient old man gave him when he left Diyuan. The jade slips contained all the secrets and magical powers of the Liang Yi Sect...
The omniscient old man initially wanted to help Ning Fan practice these special skills, but who told Ning Fan to leave the abyss for something else? The omniscient old man simply gave up and let Ning Fan explore and practice on his own.
Just as he was watching intently, a ray of fire suddenly broke through the waves from the distant sea.
The fire was not a side object, it was a fire gourd from the acquired Five Nirvana.
Everyone knows that Ning Fan is very interested in the gourd magic weapon. When he saw that this treasure was a gourd magic weapon, he took a second look.
He immediately withdrew his gaze.
This treasure is not the Qi and Blood Gourd he is looking for...
It's interesting to say that when the fire gourd saw Ning Fan looking at it, it immediately felt unhappy. It actually turned a corner and hit Ning Fan, as if it wanted to teach Ning Fan a lesson.
It turns out that this is a fire gourd with a weapon spirit, and the weapon spirit has a very bad temper and hates others looking at it askance.
Behind the fire gourd, there was a panting scholar and monk, chasing the gourd desperately, but he couldn't catch up.
As soon as he saw Calabash hitting Ning Fan, the scholar and monk immediately became anxious, "Grandpa Calabash, I beg you, please stop hurting others! I can no longer afford to pay for the medicine!"
"Hmph!" Gourd snorted very arrogantly, completely turning a deaf ear to the scholar's words.
Then, the gourd ignited with blazing fire and smashed towards Ning Fan with a roar.
And then…
It was held lightly in Ning Fan's hand, and all the flames were extinguished in an instant.
"Hiss! So strong!" The scholar's expression changed, as if he was shocked by Ning Fan's terrifying cultivation level.
You must know that this fire gourd is not an ordinary magic weapon. Even the old monsters in the early stage of Shekong would not dare to take the gourd's blow with bare hands, let alone extinguish the gourd's fairy fire casually.
There is only one reason why Ning Fan can do this. He is stronger than the early Shekong, or at least the late Shekong!
"Huh? This gourd..." Ning Fan suddenly frowned. Logically speaking, a mere acquired Five Nirvana magic weapon was not worthy of his attention at all.
But there was a trace of aura inside this gourd, which made him unhappy and seemed very familiar to him!
It turned out to be the aura of the Emperor Zhang Yun. There was no way Ning Fan could forget this aura!
Ning Fan took a deep look at the gourd in his hand, then glanced at the scholar who was flying closer, and understood.
It turns out that this scholar was actually plotted by the Great Emperor of Palm Luck, so there was a subtle aura of Palm Luck in his body...
In the past four days, the Emperor Zhang Luck had counted countless people, so it was not surprising that someone in the North Heaven would be tricked.
Ning Fan is not a nosy person, nor is he kind enough to save a random scholar from his scheme. What he was curious about was, was it just a coincidence that the person who was plotted by the Emperor of Fortune appeared at the Grand Competition in the Palace of Lost Worlds?
Or is it that the Emperor Zhang Yun, who is far away in the south, is actually paying attention to the competition in the Palace of Lost Worlds, and even has some plans?
"Junior Sun Liang, I have met senior. I am not afraid of senior's jokes. Junior's gourd is a bit disobedient and always likes to run around and hurt people. Fortunately, senior is fine, otherwise junior will really be embarrassed. I hope senior will forgive me for any offence." The scholar was sincere and afraid. He said that he was only in the early stage of Duzhen. When facing Ning Fan, an 'ancestor of Shekong', he had to be cautious. What's more, he had almost hurt Ning Fan just now, so he was afraid that Ning Fan would settle the score with him.
"Disobedient gourd? Haha, interesting. In that case, remember to watch your own magic weapon next time to avoid 'accidentally hurting' others again."
Ning Fan looked at the scholar with a half-smile, and the word "accidental injury" was emphasized in his tone, as if he meant something.
As soon as these words came out, the scholar's expression suddenly changed. Just as he was about to defend himself, Ning Fan suddenly became insane and started talking to himself about the gourd. After talking to himself, he threw the gourd back into the scholar's hand.
"Sun Liang, you can take care of yourself."
Under the scholar's gloomy gaze, Ning Fan gave a light warning and drove away on his dragon.
"Am I being too worried? If this person sees through my plan, he won't let me go, let alone return the gourd..."
The scholar secretly beat his drum in his heart, suddenly thought of something, sneered, and after making sure that Ning Fan was far away, he scolded the gourd, "You knew this person was powerful, didn't you! I have clearly said that you are only allowed to attack those below Du Zhen. A passing monk, but you attacked this person and almost got me into trouble! I should have told you not to be impatient and to endure your appetite!"
"Hmph!" Hulu seemed to only snort coldly. He had a very bad temper and ignored the scholar.
Seeing this, the scholar also felt a headache, and said kindly to Hulu, "Grandpa Hulu, I know you are hungry and want to eat some powerful monks, but you have to be patient. Do you understand patience? If you don't obey me, I can't do it either." Help you recover to a higher level. Don’t you want to be an acquired magic weapon forever? Don’t you want to go back to the [Man-eating Gourd] that once dominated the world! Listen to me, eat some low-level monks first, silently Eat, wait until you recover some levels, then eat those old monsters like Shekong and Suinian, take it step by step, don’t be in a hurry.”
"...Okay." Hulu was silent for a long time, and finally said yes, as if he was convinced by the scholar.
Seeing that he had convinced the gourd, the scholar breathed a sigh of relief and took the gourd to look for the next lone prey...
…
"A man-eating gourd... It turns out that the gourd didn't want to attack me, but wanted to eat me. Haha, he is quite courageous."
On the far away rain dragon, Ning Fan's eyes could not be investigated, and the coldness retracted the cold.
If it wasn't for the breath of the Emperor of the Palm, and wanted to see the subsequent development, he said that he must not raise his hand to kill Sun Liang.
Of course, even if he didn't make a shot, Sun Liang couldn't live long.
With Ning Fan's accomplishment, it is not difficult to see the number of monks in Dazhen. At a glance, he saw that Sun Liang had a dead face, and he must be violent within a month.
Sun Liang This is the rhythm of being killed by the emperor to die ...
I do n’t know what benefits can the Emperor of the Candidate get from this matter; whether this is the relationship between the Daxi Palace?
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