boom!
Hearing Ning Fan's words, Lin Taixu's pupils shrank in shock, his eyes were shocked, and he was obviously in disbelief.
You must know that he is at the top of the Martial Saint, and he is covered by purple energy and dragon energy. Even the strong ones in the same realm cannot see through his reality. However, Ning Fan, who only has the first level of Martial Saint in front of him, actually sees him at a glance. Looked through.
"If I'm not wrong, your situation did not develop overnight, but was eroded bit by bit without your knowledge, and by the time you knew your situation, it was already too late!"
At this time, Ning Fan continued to speak, like a miracle doctor, describing the patient's symptoms calmly and calmly.
"You...how could you!"
Lin Taixu's eyes were even more shocked.
The reason why he was reduced to this state was thanks to the witch from back then. The witch not only beguiled him into sinking Luo Qingxian's mother into the river, but she also planted a chronic poison in those nights of joy, waiting for him. I found out that it was already too late!
But he had never told anyone about all this, not even the old slave in gray who was close to him knew about it. However, now, Ning Fan seemed to already know all this.
Ning Fan did not open his mouth to explain.
Now, he has the Delusion-Destroying Eyes, which can destroy all illusions.
Although Lin Taixu was strong and covered himself with purple energy and dragon energy, under the eyes of Powu God, there was nothing he could hide from!
"Since Xiaoyou Ning can see through my true identity at a glance, I wonder if Xiaoyou Ning can solve my problem?"
At this time, Lin Taixu's tone suddenly softened, and his eyes were full of expectation.
"No!"
"In your situation, even a true immortal cannot save you from the lower realm. Just wait for death!"
However, at this time, Ning Fan spoke unceremoniously.
"..."
Lin Taixu's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly felt that these words were harsh. Unexpectedly, the words he just said to Ning Fan would be returned by the other party in the blink of an eye.
"That's it! That's it!"
After staring at Ning Fan for a while, Lin Taixu sighed and said, "It seems that you and I are all suffering from the same problem. I don't want to embarrass you. I just hope that you can take good care of Xian'er as much as possible before you become a useless person." !”
"Go back to the palace!"
After saying that, Lin Taixu turned around and left the princess mansion with the old slave in gray clothes. Although he was still walking like a tiger, Ning Fan could clearly feel the feeling of twilight as the sun set over the mountains.
After Lin Taixu left, Luo Qingxian hurriedly came over. "Ning Fan, what did he say to you?"
"It's nothing. He praised me as a genius and a bright future. I wish him good health and a long life!" Ning Fan smiled.
"Oh! It seems that you guys had a good time talking!" Luo Qingxian said.
Lin Taixu: "..."
"Ning Fan, although there are many strange people in Qishi Pavilion, I cannot put all my hope in Qishi Pavilion. I will continue to go out to find a way to solve the curse for you!"
"Besides, I know you can move around easily. This is the princess order, which allows you to enter and exit the palace freely."
Finally, Luo Qingxian left a token and left the princess mansion again.
"Alas! What a silly wife!"
Ning Fan shook his head and sighed, then continued practicing.
After what happened today, he also realized that although the Martial Saint was invincible in the Northern Wasteland, he was still far from being able to do so in the divine capital.
Not to mention Lin Taixu, even the old slave in gray behind him would not have been able to defeat him so easily if he didn't have the Delusive Eyes.
"It seems that if you want to be invincible in this feathered god, you must break through the ninth level of the Martial Saint!"
Ning Fan had a goal in mind and began to practice hard.
Boom boom boom!
Now, he possesses the body of the Ancient Sword Immortal and the Feathering Immortal Sutra, which can make his cultivation level grow rapidly. In addition, the Immortal-breaking Curse in his body can allow his body and soul to continuously transform.
His strength is increasing every moment!
He could clearly feel that he was not far from the second level of the Martial Saint.
The second day.
When the new sign-in opportunity was refreshed, Ning Fan stopped practicing.
"The Yuhua Palace is so big, there should be a lot of treasures for signing in!"
Ning Fan thought about it for a while, got up and left the princess mansion to find a place to sign in.
Although the Yuhua Palace is heavily guarded, he has the Princess Order, so he can pass through unimpeded.
soon.
He came to a square.
"Ding! Do you want to sign in at Qitian Square?"
"Sign in!"
"Ding! I successfully signed in at Qitian Square and received a drop of innate spiritual liquid. This liquid is rare and has a huge effect on the Martial Saint!"
Uh-huh!
Along with the system sound, a drop of emerald green liquid appeared in the system space.
"Sure enough, there are treasures everywhere in this palace!"
Ning Fan was overjoyed, then returned to the princess's residence and drank the innate spiritual fluid directly!
boom!
The entrance of the innate spiritual liquid instantly turned into majestic and vast streams of pure energy, rushing into his body. The vast energy made his body feel a faint tingling sensation.
Seeing this, Ning Fan immediately ran the Feathering Immortal Sutra and began to refine this energy.
A few hours later, when this drop of innate spiritual liquid was completely refined, Ning Fan's cultivation level skyrocketed.
"Hmm! This innate spiritual liquid is more effective than I imagined. If I can get a drop of it from time to time, I'm afraid it won't take more than three months for me to be promoted to the second level of the Martial Saint!"
Ning Fan sighed, his eyes sparkling.
After that, Ning Fan's life settled down again, as before, he signed in and practiced every day.
The only difference is that the sign-in place has been changed from Taixuan Holy Land to Yuhua Palace.
soon.
More than two months have passed.
On this day, Luo Qingxian returned to the princess mansion again with a disappointed look on her face, obviously she had not found a way to break the curse.
"Ning Fan, how are you doing in this deep palace during this time?"
Luo Qingxian asked.
She grew up in the princess's mansion and knew that although the palace looked luxurious and luxurious, it was actually boring and boring.
"Good! Very good!"
Hearing Luo Qingxian's words, Ning Fan smiled, and the gains during this period of time flashed through his heart.
Sign in at Qitian Square and get the innate spiritual liquid!
Sign in at the Sheji Altar and get the Heaven-Destroying Sword!
Sign in at the Hall of Eternal Life and get the Immortality Pill!
Sign in at the Star Observation Tower and get the Star Magic!
…
The Yuhua Palace has a strong Dao Yun, and the treasures signed out everywhere are of great use to the Martial Saint!
Moreover, the palace is huge and there are many check-in places. He has only explored a small part of it these days. There are still many places waiting for him to sign in.
"That's fine!"
Luo Qingxian nodded and smiled, as long as Ning Fan didn't feel depressed and bored, then she could find a way to solve the curse with peace of mind.
A few more days passed.
boom!
On this day, in the princess's mansion, Ning Fan's body exuded a vast and majestic aura, and he was successfully promoted to the second level of the Martial Saint.
"Feathering Breath Condensation Technique!"
At this time, as Ning Fan gave a low shout, the terrifying aura that was about to spread was contained within the body in the blink of an eye, and the surrounding area suddenly calmed down.
"Huh! Fortunately, I have the feathering breath-containing technique, otherwise the news of the breakthrough might have alarmed the entire palace!"
Ning Fan let out a breath of turbid air.
The Feathering Breath Condensation Technique comes from the Feathering Immortal Sutra. It is a genuine fairy technique. It is more powerful than the Holy Hidden Cloak in the past. Now, unless it is a strong man who has surpassed the ninth level of the Martial Saint, no one in the Martial Saint realm can do it. See through Ning Fan's true nature.
Even if Ning Fan takes the initiative, others can only guess his realm and cannot confirm it!
"Tsk tsk, the ninth level of the Martial Saint. One level is a level. This is indeed true. Although I have just broken through the second level, my strength has increased several times. Now, even if I don't use the PoWan Divine Eyes, I’m afraid I can easily defeat the old slave in gray behind Lin Taixu in seconds!”
Ning Fan estimated his own strength and felt even more emotional at the same time.
Yu Hua Shen is here at the right time. Otherwise, if he had stayed in the Taixuan Holy Land, he would not be able to break through to the second heaven until the year of the monkey.
Bang bang bang!
Just as Ning Fan was sighing, someone knocked on the door of the mansion, followed by a familiar voice.
"Your Highness the Princess, Lin Qingyu wants to see you!"
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