"Will it be a moon in the next life..."
In the starry sky, Ning Fan's murmuring sounds could be heard from time to time.
After everything was done, Ning Fan felt a trace of weakness from the demonic blood. He couldn't help but pause, stood in the void, and took out a small palm-sized wine jar from the storage bag.
This is a change in the magical power. If the magical power is activated, this wine vat can become a huge hill. It is the wine vat used by the Qinglian Sword Clan to hold Hunyuan blood wine.
But it turned out that these blood wines had been quietly taken away by Ning Fan. With his method, using the magical power of movement to get something is not something that just anyone can stop or detect.
"The demonic blood loss in this battle is too heavy. Even the ancestral blood has been exhausted. We still need to rely on this wine to restore our foundation..."
Putting away the wine jar, Ning Fan suddenly showed a look of sadness, and turned his hand again. What appeared in his palm again was an old Sword Ancestor item.
This object was left in the storage bag of Jiujian Daoist when he died, but it was a sword spike used by a woman.
This is the [Ninth Mountain Sword Spike] used by the Sword Ancestor. How did Ning Fan know the name of the sword spike? Of course I asked directly.
"May I have your name?"
[The Ninth Mountain Sword Spike, the Ninth Mountain Sword Spike...]
"Which Ninth Mountain does the Ninth Mountain refer to?"
[The ninth mountain in ancient times, the ninth mountain in ancient times...]
"You seem to be a magic weapon, but why can't I sense your grade? Do you have no grade at all, or do you have the ability to hide your grade." Ning Fan asked again.
[There is a grade, but the grade is uncertain. I am at the same level as the sword. If the treasure is strong, I am strong. If the sword is weak, I am weak...] Jian Sui replied.
What does it mean to be on the same level as a sword? Could it be that this sword tassel needs to be attached to the sword to activate its power?
Ning Fan and Jiujian Taoist fought to the end, and Jiujian Taoist did not use this sword spike magic weapon, because Jiujian Taoist could never figure out the use of this object.
Although Ning Fan confirmed through chatting that the sword spike did have some purpose, it would take some experimentation to know the specific purpose.
He took out a magic weapon of the twelve acquired nirvanas from his storage bag and tied the sword tassel on it.
Nothing happens.
The sword spike is useless.
Ning Fan was thoughtful and took out another Xiantian low-grade sword. This sword was also taken from the Qinglian Sword Clan's treasure house.
The sword tassel attached to this sword is also useless.
Ning Fan even took out his two Zhenwu swords and tried, but was unable to activate the power of the sword spikes.
I tried hundreds of sword magic weapons, but none of them could activate the power contained in the sword spike.
But when Ning Fan tentatively summoned the Nihai Sword and attached the sword tassel, a gray energy suddenly came from the sword tassel.
That's not ordinary anger!
In that kind of gray energy, there was a trace of the aura of the wilderness. I don’t know what the aura of the wilderness was, but even Ning Fan felt a hint of danger from it!
At this moment, Ning Fan was in an uninhabited area of the starry sky. Once the gray energy reached the sky, it immediately swept towards dozens of abandoned cultivation stars around him.
Then, something terrible happened!
The gray gas seemed to be able to swallow up all life within the range. Wherever it passed, dozens of abandoned stars directly turned into fly ash and dissipated.
That kind of flying ash is not deliberately destroyed by supernatural powers, but the gray energy absorbs and wipes away the last trace of star power in those abandoned stars.
After sucking up dozens of stars, it still couldn't satisfy the hunger of gray energy. It continued to spread toward the starry sky farther away, where some lower-level cultivation stars finally began to appear.
Seeing that the gray energy was about to hurt innocent people, Ning Fan thought and stopped the gray energy from spreading.
Hui Qi seemed dissatisfied, but he didn't resist Ning Fan's orders too much.
After all, it has swallowed up the vitality of dozens of stars. Looking at the Ninth Mountain Sword Spike at this moment, there is actually a billowing ancient sword intent awakening from it!
The ancient sword intention does not seem to belong to the sword ancestor, but seems to be something that comes with the sword spike itself. Probably the sword ancestor himself accidentally obtained the sword spike from somewhere.
With the addition of this ancient sword intent, the power of the Nihai Sword continued to increase. Finally, the power was so powerful that it was out of control. Even Ning Fan was gradually unable to suppress the Nihai Sword and was almost backfired by the sword.
Ning Fan decided to chop out all the ancient sword intent in Nihai Sword!
But this split was truly earth-shattering!
With this strike, a gray sword light with a human face appeared. It looked so weird!
The man's sword glowed with a ferocious smile, and wherever it passed, the uninhabited starry sky was cut in half by it!
The avenue of all heavens collapsed under its blow!
The power of a single blow is by no means weaker than the life-saving sword of the Nine Swords Taoist!
However, after one blow, all the ancient sword intent of Nihai Sword was exhausted. If the sword intent is not replenished, it will no longer be able to slash the face of the sword. Obviously, the way to replenish the ancient sword intent is only the power of a single blow, not the power of a single blow. Effective continuously.
There is one more thing worth noting.
The tail end of the sword spike was decorated with tassel colored threads. There were originally more than thirty colored threads, but when Ning Fan slashed out the human face sword light once, one of the colored threads broke and turned into ashes and scattered in the sky and earth.
"Generally I understand. This sword spike can only exert its power if it is tied to the sword. It cannot be an ordinary magic weapon and must be tied to the Taoist sword. This sword spike disperses the gray energy and swallows the vitality within the range, transforming it into The ancient sword intention then sent out a blow to the face. The number of times the sword spike can be used is also limited. The limit is the number of colored threads. Therefore, the sword spike cannot be used randomly without limit. If the colored threads are used up, it will be very difficult to use it. Maybe the sword itself will be destroyed..."
"This Ninth Mountain Sword Spike is really a sharp weapon, but I...can't bear to use it..."
Ning Fan sighed sadly, this thing has an extraordinary meaning. It is one of the few old things left by the Sword Ancestor in the world.
In the past, he didn't understand the cause and effect between himself and Sword Ancestor. He accidentally got some Sword Ancestor scabbards and used them casually, not cherishing them very much.
But now he understands.
When the Sword Ancestor disappeared from his side time and time again, he finally realized that there had once been such a silent woman, standing in the dusty time, on the other side of reincarnation, protecting him time and time again.
She left and he understood.
I just want to cherish it now, is it too late...
"It's better not to use this sword spike. If you use it more, this old thing will no longer exist in the world..."
Ning Fan seemed to have made some kind of decision. Although he still tied the sword tassel to Nihai Sword, he made up his mind not to use the face-cutting power of the sword tassel.
From then on, the sword tassel was only used as an ornament. Together with his Dao sword, it can be seen as something to be missed.
After taking back Nihai Sword, Ning Fan took out other Sword Ancestor's old belongings and looked through them. Most of them were women's jewelry.
Sword Ancestor is a woman after all, so it's impossible not to like to dress up.
However, Jianzu's hobbies are rather peculiar. The ornaments are not gorgeous, but the swords are all related to swords.
The nephrite bracelet is actually a soft sword when unfolded.
The small pendant of Jinbu Yao can also turn into a flying sword to hurt the enemy after using its magical power.
Even the silver earrings are shaped into a small sword, which is quite unique, but there is only one.
Earrings often come in pairs. Ning Fan doesn't know why Jiujian Taoist only has one Sword Ancestor earring here. It must have been lost...
"This is what is called, don't love red makeup and love sword makeup..."
Ning Fan found it funny when he thought about it. Qing Ling liked swords so much back then that she would make her earrings into hidden weapons in the shape of small swords.
Thinking about it again, I feel a little confused. Too many years have been accumulated among these old things. Those are the quiet years that belong to Qing Ling. Those years belong to Qing Ling, but they do not belong to him...
Ning Fan stared at the earrings, silent for a long time, and finally smiled and carefully put away the old things.
His personality doesn't like to be sentimental, but it's okay occasionally. Instead of reminiscing about the past, it would be better to reunite the soul of the young woman and resurrect her into the world again.
When the time comes, he will have plenty of time to have a good talk with this woman with profound karma, and he is looking forward to that day.
If that day really comes, how wonderful it would be...
…
Before dawn, Ning Fan quietly returned to the Palace of Relics and Bei Qinghan's mansion.
Few people know that on this unusual night, another quasi-sage died.
Few people know it, but that doesn't mean no one knows it.
As soon as Ning Fanfang returned to Beiqinghan Mansion, he suddenly discovered something strange in the storage bag.
The thing that changed was his Immortal Token.
His immortal position was originally only a fifth-level Golden Immortal, but now he is on the verge of being promoted to a fourth-level Heavenly Prisoner.
"This is…"
Ning Fan looked at the token thoughtfully.
After more than ten breaths, the Immortal Token was officially upgraded to a fourth-class Heavenly Supervisor Token!
But the improvement of the Immortal Status has not stopped, and after more than ten breaths, the token level has been upgraded to the third level, becoming a Star Lord Token!
"I don't seem to have done anything special, so why am I suddenly promoted to immortality..."
Ning Fan felt puzzled.
Since you have doubts, just ask for the token directly.
…
Bei Xiaoman woke up.
She did not forget that she was going to be a maid for the second sister for three days. After waking up, she served the second sister's washing, and then happily came to see Ning Fan.
As soon as he opened the door of Ning Fan's room, Bei Xiaoman saw a strange scene.
Ning Fan was sitting alone in the room, talking to a shining star token.
"Tell me, why did you suddenly upgrade?"
"Oh? Are you saying that the Nine Sword Taoist I killed also has an immortal position in the Four Seas Sect and is a person on the Star Lord List?"
"What is the Star Lord List?"
"So that's it. In other words, there are actually not only the twenty-eight Ancient Emperors of the Stars of the Four Seas Sect on the Star Lord List, but there are many others? Is it just that ordinary people don't know the existence of the Star Lord List?"
The air suddenly became so quiet.
Ning Fan stopped talking to the token, raised his head, and saw Bei Xiaoman in a petrified state.
"It's over, it's over. My little Fanfan is broken. Could it be that something went wrong in his cultivation, went crazy, or had a mental problem? Otherwise, why are you talking to yourself about this token..."
Bei Xiaoman was so distressed that he wanted to cry.
She slowly walked up to Ning Fan, gave him a big hug, and her maternal instincts broke out, "Xiao Fanfan, don't worry, it doesn't matter even if you have to kneel on Changchun Island for a thousand years! This lady will definitely ask for the elixir to cure you." !”
"...Did you misunderstand something?" Ning Fan said speechlessly.
But he didn't push Bei Xiaoman away.
Because he was sitting and Bei Xiaoman was standing, his face was right against Bei Xiaoman's soft object, which was very comfortable.
In order not to be regarded as a lunatic by Bei Xiaoman, Ning Fan tried his best to explain the matter to Bei Xiaoman in a language that Bei Xiaoman could understand.
"Yes, yes, I believe you. Of course I believe you. You are a normal person. All people with mental problems say so. Yes, yes, you are right. You can talk to all things. You can be your wife in the sky. , the earth is my concubine, and all things are the cauldron, I know all these, you have cultivated the yin and yang transformation..."
Bei Xiaoman tried his best to smile and comfort Ning Fan, but his heart felt even more distressed.
Ning Fan was so helpless that he sighed, "...Forget it, you can do whatever you want."
"In other words, you are finally willing to admit that you have a mental problem?" Bei Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief.
Among neuroses, the most difficult to treat are those who are unaware of their illness.
Xiao Fanfan can still realize that he is sick, which means that his condition is not serious and he can still be saved.
"You rest well, I will go to Changchun Island to get you some medicine!"
Bei Xiaoman was acting very fast. He asked for medicine and was about to leave the Palace of Relics and go to Changchun Island.
Changchun Island is a holy land in the eyes of Beitian alchemy cultivators. The owner of Changchun Island is said to be a quasi-sage who lives in seclusion. In Bei Xiaoman's opinion, as long as he went to Changchun Island, there would always be a way to get the elixir to cure Ning Fan.
Ning Fan tried hard to persuade Bei Xiaoman to stay.
In the end, although Bei Xiaoman did not go to Changchun Island to cause trouble, he still caused chaos in Beiqinghan Mansion.
All kinds of precious medicinal materials that Bei Qinghan collected in the house, as long as they could nourish the brain, were openly misappropriated by Bei Xiaoman and used to make soup for Ning Fan.
With all the fuss, Ning Fan still has time to study the changes in the Immortal Token.
After thinking about it, with his current status, the Immortal Token was dispensable and not an important thing, so he simply threw the Immortal Token back into his storage bag and ignored it.
…
Ning Fan doesn't care about the change of his immortal position.
But that doesn’t mean others don’t care!
Everyone knows that there are nine levels of immortality in the Siming Sect.
The ninth-level warriors, the eighth-level immortal guards, and the seventh-level deacons of mountains and rivers are the last immortal positions.
The sixth-level Luotian Dharma Protector, the fifth-level Golden Immortal, and the fourth-level Heavenly Supervisor are the middle-level immortals.
The third-level star king, the second-level Tao emperor, and the first-level spiritual ancestor are the upper-level immortal positions.
Everyone says that in today's world, the only monks with the highest immortal status are the twenty-eight Ancient Star Emperors of the Siming Sect, all of whom hold the immortal status of third-level Star Lords.
But this is actually a misunderstanding.
In Beitian, only those who are quasi-sage or above know that there are not only twenty-eight Xingxiu Ancient Emperors in the Xingjun Immortal Position.
Within the Siming Sect, there is actually a ranking on the Star Lord List.
In the north, there are many unknown beings who control the Star Lord Immortal position. Ordinary people don't know about it, but the Star Lord List records the names of these people.
In the Age of Ending Dharma, the highest immortal position is only Xingjun. This is true.
But among the Star Lords, there are also superiors and inferiors.
It seems that the twenty-eight Ancient Emperors of Xingxiu can only be regarded as low-grade Xingjun.
The Nine Sword Taoist of the Qinglian Sword Clan, by chance, became the nominal middle-grade Star Lord of the Siming Sect.
If it is an ordinary immortal, if a person with a lower immortality kills a higher immortal, it cannot replace it.
However, if you kill a star king above the middle level, you can directly replace the opponent's immortal position. This is something that few people know.
The original Nine Swords Taoist murdered a certain unlucky quasi-sage who broke into the soul spring, so he replaced the opponent's immortal position and became a middle-grade star king.
Now that the tide has turned, Jiujian Daoist has been beheaded by Ning Fan again. The position of the middle-grade star king naturally falls on Ning Fan.
In the Siming Sect headquarters, Ancestor Lei Ze was leisurely monitoring the starry sky crystal when he suddenly sensed something.
He looked solemn and immediately went to the Xingjun stone tablet in the headquarters. When he looked at it, he discovered that the twenty-seventh ranked Xingjun on the stone tablet had been replaced.
He is no longer the Nine Sword Taoist he has never heard of.
Xingjun, ranked twenty-seventh, became Ning Fan!
This is because Ning Fan did not deliberately hide the secret and felt that the matter did not matter. Otherwise, even the Xingjun stone tablet may not be able to show Ning Fan's name.
"I was shocked. It turned out that my junior uncle killed the unknown Nine Swords Taoist and replaced him..."
Ancestor Lei Ze breathed a sigh of relief. The junior uncle he mentioned was naturally Ning Fan.
He had never heard of the Nine Swords Taoist, so he just died, so he didn't feel sorry for him at all.
As long as the high-ranking star monarchs are not competing for each other's [Tao Dharma Stars], it is not a big deal...
"I just don't know what kind of cultivation the Nine Swords Taoist who was killed by my junior uncle was...probably not a quasi-sage. If he was a quasi-sage, wouldn't it mean that my junior uncle killed another quasi-sage? Hahaha, how can there be anything in the world? So many quasi-sages can be killed at will..."
Ancestor Lei Ze smiled casually, but he didn't know the truth that he accidentally said.
The Nine Sword Taoist who was killed by Ning Fan was really a quasi-sage.
…
Jiu Xiaojiu has been waiting for the opportunity to sneak attack Ning Fan.
When Ning Fan went to the Upside Down Spring earlier, she vaguely sensed that there was something in Ning Fan that she was looking for.
If Ning Fan was just an ordinary person, Jiu Xiaojiu would have just started grabbing him, but who said Ning Fan was so powerful...
"Oh my God, every day, every day! Where did this little thief go last night? Why did he come back with a hint of quasi-holy evil energy! He concealed it perfectly, but how could he hide this from me, Jiu Xiaojiu! This little thief had to wait until midnight Could it be that he went out to kill the quasi-sage! Is he really the rumored ancient great cultivator? Otherwise, how could he kill a quasi-sage in one night!"
Jiuxiaojiu is perfectly hidden in a spring well somewhere in Beiqinghan Mansion.
Her true form is the clear water wine brewed by a certain fourth-step monster in ancient times.
Due to her considerable background, although her cultivation level is only empty, her skills are capable of conquering the heaven and earth, and she is especially good at hiding.
As long as there is water around, she can spread her wine and hide herself perfectly in the water. Even Ning Fan can't notice her in the water.
"Hmph! So what if you are really an ancient cultivator? If I can't beat you, why can't I still play tricks on you? If you wait a little longer, I will definitely find a chance to get close to you!"
Wait and wait, wait and wait.
Finally, she got the opportunity she wanted to get close to Ning Fan.
Isn't Bei Xiaoman worried that Ning Fan is out of his mind?
So Bei Xiaoman asked the alchemist in Bei Xiaoman's house to use the brain-tonifying elixir she collected to make soup for Ning Fan.
Why make soup instead of making elixirs?
Of course, it's because refining elixirs takes a lot of time. Ning Fan's condition is too urgent and he can't afford to delay it for so long. He can only boil some medicinal soup to deal with his illness first.
"Hey, the Fourth Miss is really good at making troubles. I am a top-notch alchemist, but I was sent to cook medicinal soup for her noodles. I am really overqualified and underused..."
Next to the Daoquan well, an old monster Du Zhen suddenly came.
This is the nine-turn alchemist hired by Bei Qinghan. Because of his superb alchemy skills, he is considered a slightly famous figure in Bei Tian.
He came to get water from the spring well to make soup, and everything was under Bei Xiaoman's orders.
With his identity, he didn't know that Ning Fan was the rumored ancient great cultivator Zhao Jian, so his words were full of dissatisfaction, but he didn't dare to disobey the order of the dignified fourth lady of the Palace of Relics.
"It should be enough to get this much water..."
The alchemist took enough water from the well and left.
He didn't know that the banshee Jiu Xiaojiu was hidden in the Dao Spring he took away!
A few hours later.
Bei Xiaoman came to Ning Fan with a hot medicinal soup.
As soon as he opened the door, he found something strange inside the door.
Why is mother in Ning Fan's house!
…
After meeting in Dianshan Mountain, Yuan Yao deliberately wanted to avoid Ning Fan. For this reason, Ning Fan clearly kept his promise and stayed at Beiqinghan Mansion to wait for her, but she did not come again.
She didn't really want to see Ning Fan. There was always a threshold in her heart that she couldn't cross.
But unexpectedly, she learned a piece of news.
Ning Fan was ill, and very seriously ill, and his brain was confused.
This was naturally a misunderstanding caused by Bei Xiaoman.
But Yuan Yao is still a little worried, because spiritual consciousness is too important to a monk! Since Ning Fan has symptoms of unconsciousness, it cannot be a minor illness. Judging from the symptoms, it is more likely that he is being plotted by some supreme being!
According to rumors, there is a quasi-sage who lives on Changchun Island in the north. He is a miracle doctor who can help the world by hanging pots. As long as the patient has knelt on Changchun Island for a thousand years and is sincere, this quasi-sage will definitely give medicine to him. Provide treatment.
Even Bei Xiaoman believed this rumor deeply.
But Yuan Yao knew that this rumor was false.
Monks often have a body that is invulnerable to all diseases, so they are not so easy to get sick.
Patients often appear in the world of Beitian Cultivation. These patients are actually man-made... The murderer who makes people sick is none other than the miracle doctor himself.
The master of Changchun Island, Taoist Chang Sang, is by no means a kind person!
This person seems to have some kind of title, which can cause plague to people...
Therefore, as soon as Yuan Yao heard that Ning Fan was ill, she suspected that Ning Fan had been plotted by Taoist Changsang, and rushed over in a hurry without even bothering to avoid Ning Fan.
Unfortunately, she had just arrived, and before she had a chance to say a few words to Ning Fan, she was bumped into by her youngest daughter, who immediately felt so guilty that she felt ashamed.
"Sister, why are you here?" Bei Xiaoman originally wanted to call Yuan Yao's mother, but fortunately, he thought of Yuan Yao's request and changed his tune.
Bei Xiaoman didn't understand why his mother came here. She had been lost in love recently and her IQ was obviously not high enough.
Suddenly, Bei Xiaoman thought of a possibility!
She had just recently read a truth-telling storybook. The storyline in the storybook was very similar to the scene happening now!
In that story, there was a down-and-out young man with low cultivation level who fell in love with the eldest lady of a family of spiritual cultivation.
The young man and the eldest lady love each other desperately, but because the young man's cultivation is too low and his family background is too poor, this relationship is not recognized by the eldest lady's family!
Finally, the eldest lady’s mother found the boy and said this.
"If you leave my daughter, I will give you a good fortune; if you continue to pester me, I will give you death!"
The plot is so similar, isn’t it?
Bei Xiaoman cried anxiously. She understood why her mother came to Ning Fan. She wanted Ning Fan to retreat and leave her!
"Xiao Man, please go out first. I have something to tell Ning Fan clearly." Yuan Yao felt ashamed in her heart. There were some things she couldn't bear to let Xiao Man know.
"As expected! Mom avoided me just to drive away Xiao Fanfan!" Bei Xiaoman was secretly entangled in his heart.
She had always listened to her mother's words the most. If her mother asked her to go out, of course she would not dare to stay here.
But it was impossible for her to abandon Ning Fan.
"Wait a minute, what do you have in your hand?" Yuan Yao suddenly asked, curious.
"It's a medicinal soup that can replenish the brain... prepared for Xiao Fanfan." Bei Xiaoman's eyes suddenly turned red when she thought of Ning Fan's condition. She felt so sorry for Xiao Fanfan.
"This level of medicinal soup is probably useless..." Yuan Yao sighed quietly.
If Ning Fan's illness is really the result of Taoist Chang Sang's calculation, how can it be cured by ordinary medicinal soup...
"Um, um, I don't have to stay here and don't disturb your conversation, but this medicinal soup... you must supervise Xiao Fanfan to drink it! You promise!"
At Bei Xiaoman's insistence, the medicinal soup finally stayed.
As for Bei Xiaoman himself, Yuan Yao found a reason to take him away, and took him far away, directly to Beiqing Han Mansion.
"This medicinal soup seems..."
Ning Fan glanced at the medicinal soup on the table, then looked back.
He seemed to have seen through something, and yet he seemed to have seen through nothing. Although it was just a casual glance, Jiu Xiaojiu was still shocked!
"It's so scary! This little thief's gaze is sharper than a knife and colder than Xuan Bing. He scared me so much that I almost gave away my breath..."
With great difficulty, Jiu Xiaojiu calmed his mind and continued to lurk in the medicinal soup.
She originally wanted to take action immediately and sneak attack Ning Fan, but Yuan Yao's next words intrigued her, so she was not in a hurry to take action.
"I heard that you are sick?" Yuan Yao finally spoke and said quietly.
Naturally, this was said to Ning Fan.
But I was very happy to hear Jiu Xiaojiu.
She is super invincible and hates Ning Fan. Of course she is happy when Ning Fan is sick. Why not kill this little thief?
It didn't happen, it was Xiaoman who misunderstood - that's what Ning Fan originally wanted to say.
However, facing Shang Yuanyao's concerned gaze, Ning Fan suddenly changed his words and did not say that.
"...Yeah." Ning Fan actually lied and admitted the fact that he was insane!
"Does it hurt twice every day, morning and evening..." Yuan Yao felt a pain in her heart when she heard this, and touched Ning Fan's heavenly spirit with her soft palm.
Ning Fan's heavenly spirit will certainly not experience labor pains.
But acting requires a complete performance.
"...It's okay, it doesn't hurt too much." Ning Fan sighed deliberately.
"You lied and got hit by the head plague of the master of Changchun Island. It is said that the pain can directly kill a real immortal. Why do you have to be so stubborn? Yes, you were so stubborn back then..."
Yuan Yao only thought that Ning Fan was trying to show off his strength, and he was 100% sure in his heart that Ning Fan had been plotted by Taoist Changsang of Changchun Island, and his inner anger was hard to calm down.
If her cultivation wasn't too weak, she really wanted to kill her all the way to Changchun Island in one go and vent her anger on Ning Fan.
Poor Taoist Changsang did nothing but carried an iron pot on his back. It was also because of this that Ning Fan finally became interested in the so-called Changchun Island.
"What is Changchun Island?" Ning Fan asked. Bei Xiaoman seemed to have mentioned it before.
"You don't have to ask any more questions. I will help you handle this matter. Even if I have to kneel on Changchun Island for a thousand years, I will beg for the antidote for you..." Yuan Yao said decisively.
Ning Fan really didn't know whether to be moved or to complain.
How come these two sisters, "Beiyao" and Bei Xiaoman, even speak in such similar tones? Should I say that they are truly sisters...
In the end, most of them were moved.
How many people in this world are willing to kneel down and beg for thousands of years for others.
Ning Fan thought about it and realized that he probably wouldn't kneel down. It wasn't that he couldn't let go of his dignity, but that his personality was born like this. When faced with the same problem, he would only choose to use strength to overcome strength. If he wants any elixir, he won't beg for it on his knees. He can always get it by either trading with others or directly robbing him.
What you can't get, you can only rob, and what you can't grab, you can only rob by force. This is the devil's style taught by the old devil himself.
"Actually, I'm not sick. I was just joking with you..." Ning Fan couldn't bear to tease Yuan Yao anymore.
But Yuan Yao didn’t believe it!
She still felt that Ning Fan was trying to show off his strength and speak harshly!
Why…
Yuan Yao lowered his head and saw the medicine bowl on the table.
After thinking about it, even though this medicine was not suitable for the patient's symptoms, it could still replenish his brain, so he might as well advise Ning Fan to drink it.
"Forget it, drink this medicine first..."
Yuan Yao plans to persuade Ning Fan to take medicine.
This scares Jiu Xiaojiu!
She hides in the medicinal soup, and her true body is water and wine!
If Ning Fan drinks this, what if Ning Fan is so powerful that he refines her!
She hadn't thought about getting into Ning Fan's belly and causing trouble, but who was Ning Fan? Is it suspected that the ancient overhaul is too risky?
"No! I can't wait any longer! If I get drunk by this little thief, my life will be at stake!"
Jiu Xiaojiu no longer waited for the opportunity, she decided to take action immediately and sneak attack Ning Fan!
Then, a strange aroma of wine suddenly floated out from the medicinal soup!
The aroma of wine this time is far more powerful than the last time!
This time, the aroma of wine even contains a hint of the third step power of clear water wine!
"What, what's going on, my body..." Yuan Yao was caught in a gorgeous attack!
The aroma of wine in the third step easily made her drunk!
Ning Fan had been on guard for a long time, as he would be hurt by the aroma of Jiu Xiaojiu. Seeing that Jiu Xiaojiu finally couldn't help but take action, Ning Fan immediately snorted coldly and casually used the Heaven-Destining Technique to kill the wine in the medicine soup. Little wine.
"No, it's impossible! You already knew I was here!" Jiu Xiaojiu was frightened.
She is doomed!
She was captured by Ning Fan!
"Banshee, tell me your purpose!" Ning Fan is not a fool. This banshee has come to the door many times. She definitely has a purpose. The strange thing is that his whispering technique is actually ineffective against this banshee, so he can only directly Asked.
"Hmph! Just kill me, I won't tell you..." Jiu Xiaojiu was adamant.
"Kill you? If you kill you, you can reincarnate in other places and be reborn with the breath of alcohol. So why should I kill you? Why don't I just drink you..."
Ning Fan's eyes flashed with green light, as if he had seen through Jiu Xiaojiu's magical powers.
When he heard that Ning Fan was going to drink himself, Jiu Xiaojiu turned pale with fright, "You, you dare! If you drink me, Grandpa Fish Master will definitely avenge me! No, I didn't tell Grandpa Fish Master about this. It has nothing to do with him!”
Jiu Xiaojiu originally wanted to use the banner as a tiger skin to scare Ning Fan, but then he thought that Ning Fan could kill even a quasi-sage, and it was suspected of being an ancient overhaul. If Grandpa Fish Master was involved, wouldn't he be harmed by Grandpa Fish Master? ? He immediately changed his mind.
"Fish Master?" Ning Fan frowned slightly.
Just as he was about to ask about Jiu Xiaojiu's background, his lips suddenly felt hot and he was kissed by something.
"Hot, so hot..." Yuan Yao was drunk!
"Are you drunk again..." Ning Fan's eyes flashed.
He would never admit that a similar situation would occur if he allowed wine to be poured into the medicinal soup.
In this case, he had no time to think about Jiu Xiaojiu. After sealing it heavily, he threw Jiu Xiaojiu into Xuanyin Realm and locked him up.
And then…
Such and such wonderful things happened in the house...
…
Bei Xiaoman was taken away.
But Beiqinghan is still there!
Bei Qinghan stood outside the door of Ning Fan's room, his expression shocked and speechless.
That's right, Ning Fan's house is restricted, so people outside can't hear what's going on inside.
But don't forget, this is her home in Bei Qinghan. With her shrewdness, she always has a way to know what is going on in the room.
"Oh my God! Mother and Ning Fan actually..."
"Interesting, interesting, so interesting! It turned out just as I expected!"
"CocoCoco, what kind of posture is this! Do you want to be so rough!"
"Yo ho ho ho! Mom is actually put in this state, now you can see her at a glance!"
Bei Qinghan wanted to continue peeking, but suddenly a breeze blew out from the house, fell on Bei Qinghan, and blew Bei Qinghan thousands of miles away.
It blew directly out of Nishinomiya Island and into the Sea of Time!
"Little girl, you are too young, these pictures are not suitable for you to see!" Ning Fan's displeased voice could be heard in the breeze.
This was also Bei Qinghan's peek. He was just a minor, so he was worried about the face of "Beiyao" and Xiaoman.
It’s freezing in Beiqing!
"You slept with my sister, you slept with my mother, and you didn't let me see it! You are shameless!"
"What? What did you call Yao'er? Do you mean, mother?" Ning Fan roared, as if hearing thunder.
He finally knew why Yuan Yao had been avoiding him!
It's just that at this moment, the arrow is on the string, and he really can't care so much. With his mind, even if he guessed the fact for a moment, he couldn't stop...
How to stop!
If you can't stop, then just go all the way to the dark side!
…
After the storm.
Yuan Yao was so ashamed and angry that she clearly swore to avoid Ning Fan. Who would tell her why she slept with Ning Fan again?
And this time I actually slept!
"I remember that I smelled the aroma of wine before... The aroma of wine was very familiar. I remembered that it was the female cultivator I met on Upside Down Mountain who took action!" Yuan Yao almost hated Jiu Xiaojiu.
If it weren't for Jiu Xiaojiu, how could she get drunk again and treat Ning Fan like this again!
"Ning Fan, stop quickly and get out of there..." Yuan Yao, who was sober, naturally didn't want to continue.
"I heard that dual cultivation can cure headache..." Ning Fan gave Yuan Yao a reason. He knew that Yuan Yao needed a reason to cross the threshold of her heart.
Otherwise, this stubborn woman will definitely be overwhelmed by guilt.
"What?"
"I was tricked by the master of Changchun Taoism and got a headache. Practicing with you can cure the headache. In this way, my head won't hurt. Is this reason enough?" The non-existent neurosis has become Ning Fan's comfort factor. Yao’s reason.
"real?"
When it comes to Ning Fan's condition, Yuan Yao becomes a little soft-hearted again and feels less guilty.
Anyway, things have happened. If this matter can really alleviate Ning Fan's condition, then... just bear with it...
"Then hurry up..." Yuan Yao closed her eyes and begged softly.
"good!"
…
It wasn't until late at night that Yuan Yao left Beiqinghan Mansion in a bad mood.
She swore that she would never trust Ning Fan again next time!
She clearly asked Ning Fan to hurry up, but Ning Fan still delayed it for so long, causing her to make a fool of herself and causing her to keep begging for mercy...
This has happened, and it is impossible not to blame yourself in your heart.
But when she thought of Ning Fan's headache, Yuan Yao could no longer blame herself.
In the future, she should still stay away from Ning Fan, but Ning Fan's headache problem also needs to be properly resolved...
"Forget it, I'll send someone to check out the disciples of Changchun Island first to see if there's any way the master of Changchun Island can let Ning Fan go and withdraw his plan..."
Yuan Yao sighed quietly.
She doesn't like to bow her head to ask for help, but if it's for someone she cares about, she doesn't mind bowing her head...
She treated her four daughters the same way, and she treated Ning Fan the same way.
I just don’t know if the other party is willing to let Ning Fan go...
