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After arranging Meng Quanlong, Ning Fan returned to the cave, this time he did not practice the sword again, but sat next to the spiritual spring, took a quenching spirit pill, closed his eyes and practiced.

Having just reached the Jindan stage, what Ning Fan needed was to consolidate the realm, and the pill he bought before was just right to use at this time.

In this way, a day passed after a long time, and the next morning, Ning Fan opened his eyes again.

At this time, he felt that the spiritual power in his body was much purer, and it increased slightly, which showed that his realm was constantly stable, and he believed that after practicing like this for five or six days, the realm of the early stage of Jindan would be consolidated.

However, instead of continuing, he left the chamber.

In the cave hall, Meng Quanlong was about to cultivate, only to see a pale red aura around his body gently fluctuating, which was the manifestation of the aura cultivated by the fire spirit root.

Ning Fan didn't bother, but pushed open the door of another cave and walked in.

This time, he was ready to start practicing Edgeworth's flight.

Summoning the Qingshuang Sword again, Ning Fan controlled the sword body with a wisp of divine sense, and then jumped up, and the whole person appeared on the sword body.

The sword body trembled slightly when it received this power, and Ning Fan hurriedly mobilized his divine sense to stabilize it.

Really steady. Ning Fan carefully experienced this feeling, and helped to constantly change the strength of his divine sense, in the constant fluctuation and stability of the sword body, Ning Fan finally found a balance point, and truly let his sword be empty.

However, this is only the first step, if you just stand motionless on the sword, then how can it be Edgeworth's flight?

Then, while maintaining the original divine consciousness controlling the Qingshuang Sword, Ning Fan used two purposes, and once again added a divine consciousness to try to control the sword body forward.

As soon as the thought came to mind, the long sword flew out, and before Ning Fan could react, the walls of the training room began to enlarge in front of his eyes.

With a "snap", at the last moment, Ning Fan had no choice but to raise his palm and hit the wall, so as to avoid hitting the wall.

Falling to the ground, Ning Fan was not depressed, but an excited smile appeared on his face.

Sure enough, it can fly! As long as you control your speed and balance, you will be able to fly in the future.

Thinking of this, Ning Fan stopped Qingshuang in the air again, and then jumped up, with the previous experience, there was no problem in doing this.

"Forward!" Ning Fan had words in his mouth, and his divine sense commanded the long sword to move forward, and soon, there was another snap.

Although the speed was much slower this time, it still almost hit the wall.

Ning Fan refused to admit defeat, and started again, repeating the same action, I don't know how many times he tried, and finally let the long sword reach a stable and controllable speed, and Ning Fan Imperial Sword slid in the air for a while.

Only in the end, he had to slap his hand against the wall and jump off the ground - he couldn't turn.

In this way, Ning Fan has a new goal, the transformation of Edgeworth.

The idea is good, but when it comes to implementation, it is not beautiful, and there is a trace of pain.

"Smack, smack!"

"Smack!"

The constant sound of slapping on the wall sounded, which is quite normal.

"Bang!"

This movement was a bit big, it turned out that Ning Fan was not well controlled, the speed was too fast, and before he could make any movements, the whole person hit the wall.

This impact, although his body was already very tough, still hit a blue nose and swollen face.

"Damn!" Ning Fan couldn't help but scold, rubbed his sore face, and walked back to the middle of the cave, "Lao Tzu doesn't believe it!" ”

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Bang!"

In the collision again and again, Ning Fan's whole head was bigger, it was really bigger, no matter how strong his body was, after hitting it many times, it would be impossible not to be injured.

Fortunately, there was no other damage, otherwise it would have been a big joke.

After practicing like this all day, Ning Fan was a little tired, and his divine sense was almost consumed, so he stopped, and then opened the door of the cave room, wanting to go back to the other side to rest.

But as soon as the door opened, he found that something was wrong, but he didn't expect that Meng Quanlong's guy was awake at this time and had no cultivation, and as soon as he heard the sound, he subconsciously looked over here.

Ning Fan was taken aback when he saw it, this appearance was seen by him, but it was a big loss of majesty, he didn't even think about it, Ning Fan jumped away, rushed into another cave like a flash star, slapped the door with a palm before he reached the door, and then disappeared into the door, and the door of the room closed quickly.

Meng Quanlong looked a little strange, what's wrong, isn't it just a change of room? Why are you in such a hurry? Also, why does Senior Brother Ning seem to have changed, is the whole person a lot fatter?

Meng Quanlong's heart was full of questions, he stood up and wanted to say hello to the other party, and by the way, he asked some questions, got up and walked to Ning Fan's cave, raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, but took it back.

At this time, he vaguely guessed something in his heart, shook his head, and sat back on his futon.

On Ning Fan's side, as soon as he returned to the cave room, he sat on the side of the spiritual spring, and he was glad that he was moving fast enough just now, and felt that he should not be seen by the other party, but fortunately he reacted quickly enough.

But while thinking about it, another thought arose in his heart, didn't he really see it?

Thinking of this, Ning Fan was a little suspicious, and couldn't help but be annoyed, why did this Meng Quanlong wake up at this time, really!

No matter what, see it! He was just a casual now, why should he care about his opinion, Ning Fan comforted himself like this in his heart.

After a while, Ning Fan's heart calmed down, and he sat cross-legged on the ground, and was about to start cultivating, but there was a burst of sleepiness.

The flight time of cultivating Edgeworth before was too long, and my divine sense was a little unbearable.

Divine consciousness is a thing, different from spiritual power, it is a spiritual thing, and it can be restored without cultivation, Ning Fan remembered that the best way to restore divine consciousness that he had found so far was to sleep.

After entering the Jindan period, there is basically no need to eat and sleep like ordinary people in cultivation, and there is no problem with not eating for ten days and half a month, just take a pill.

There are special pills such as Bigu Dan for sale in the sect, which are cheap and practical, and for low-level disciples, they can prepare some during the retreat, so that they can not go out of the cave for a long time.

When it comes to the advanced stage of cultivation, even taking the pill is saved, relying on the body to absorb the aura from between heaven and earth, the body's energy is enough, and there is no need to replenish it by eating and drinking at all.

Of course, Ning Fan knew this, but at this time, his divine sense was really depleted, and he didn't know when he would recover if he didn't sleep.

If you want to sleep, you can sleep, and when you turn your head, Ning Fan fell asleep like this.

I don't know how long I slept, but when Ning Fan opened his eyes again, he felt that his spirit had reached a full state, and his consciousness had completely recovered.

He decided to practice the Imperial Sword Flying again, Ning Fan had already made up his mind, this time of cultivation, if he didn't practice the Imperial Sword Flight, he would never leave this courtyard.

Pushing open the door, Ning Fan found that Meng Quanlong's guy was cultivating again, and he was really a hardworking person, no wonder the realm was so high.

When he sighed in his heart, he had already pushed open the door of the training room, summoned the long sword Qingshuang again, and jumped onto the sword.

"Forward!"

Now Ning Fan can start and stop at any time, and even the speed of flight can be controlled, but there are still many problems in turning and turning backwards, which is also the theme of his practice this day.

So, as Ning Fan practiced again and again, there were bursts of "popping" sounds in this cave room again, and occasionally there was a "bang" sound, but compared to before, the interval between this sound was larger, and with the passage of time, this interval was still increasing.

At the end of this day, Ning Fan could feel his progress, which made him excited, and the dream of flying the sword was getting closer and closer. But when this time the cultivation was about to end, Ning Fan became distressed again, his face was swollen again, although today was less than the previous day, but he still bumped it a few times, how could it not be swollen?

Oh my God, why do you always hit your face, why don't you hit somewhere else?

Ning Fan looked at the sky speechlessly, but saw that the roof of the cave was gray.

Let's rest, this time, Ning Fan did not open the door rashly, but activated his divine sense and probed towards the cave hall, although his divine sense was consumed very much now, but this little thing can still be done.

In the cave hall, I saw that Meng Quanlong's kid was sitting cross-legged on the ground at this time, and the pale red aura light was fluctuating, which showed that this guy was cultivating.

Ning Fan breathed a sigh of relief, gently pushed open the door, and gently walked towards his other cave.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he was halfway through, his divine sense noticed that Meng Quanlong's eyelids moved, and it seemed that he was about to wake up again.

"Holy!" Ning Fan scolded secretly, and had no choice but to rush into the cave quickly.