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"Thank you!" Ning Fan took it and thanked him, feeling a little excited in his heart, with these things, his strength will be greatly enhanced in the future, even if he meets the demon general again, he will have the strength to fight.

"Thanks? You don't have to thank me? After so many years, I have not raised you, protected you, and failed to fulfill the responsibility of a father, so what is it to do so now? Okay, without further ado, it's safe here, but I can't stay here longer, I'm leaving soon.

"Remember, go back to the side of the monks, and don't expose your magical powers! Okay, if it's nothing, let's leave it at that, and we'll see you later! Van Long said as he walked to go.

"Wait!" Ning Fan stopped him and asked, "What's the name of that Great Elder?" ”

"His name is Ding Wangu, are you looking for him for revenge? If you have not reached the realm of divine powers, I advise you not to go. Fanlong said with some concern.

"There's another question, what is the power of chaos?" Ning Fan remembered the matter of the Chaos Ring and hurriedly asked this question.

"Can it become the power of chaos?" Fan Long frowned when he said this, and said for a while: "Although I don't know why you asked such a question, but as far as I know, the spiritual power of the monk and the magic power of our demon clan can be obtained by merging it in some way, but this kind of thing is very difficult and dangerous." Fan Long stopped when he said this, exchanged letters with Ning Fan, and left.

In the cave, Ning Fan looked at the back of Fan Long leaving, and muttered, "Is this my father?" It feels good! ”

After speaking, Ning Fan entered the formation laid out by Fan Long, the time was urgent, and he had to cultivate immediately.

The power of this formation is really strong, not only can it be absorbed by Ning Fan, but it can also be stopped at any time, which is the safest measure to improve strength.

Three days later, Ning Fan's cultivation had reached the peak of the Jindan stage and began to break through towards the infant stage.

It only took an hour, and the golden pill in Ning Fan's dantian had been broken into powder, and recombined, forming a one-inch tall Yuan Baby, this Yuan Infant was a shrunken Ning Fan, but some of them were fat and tender, and they looked particularly cute.

Another day passed, and Ning Fan was constantly cultivating, and his cultivation had reached the peak of the early stage of infancy. At this time, the power of this formation began to weaken, and finally after half an hour, there was no energy at all, and it collapsed like this.

It's time to leave.

Standing up from the shattered formation, Ning Fan sighed, glanced around the cave that had been there for four or five days again, and walked out.

A day later, Ning Fan met a demon general, but Ning Fan turned into a demon under the operation of his magic power, and the demon general just glanced at him and continued to move forward.

Ning Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and then he put his mind at ease, this time, he was right. Although he didn't have sharp horns on his head when his magic power was running just now, this may be the only place where the other party could see the flaws, but it turned out that this was not a problem, the people of the Demon Realm, although most of them had horns on their heads, there were also some people of special races or who were too low in rank and who did not have horns on their heads.

After that, Ning Fan did not meet any other people from the Demon Realm, and it took him a day to reach the middle of the battlefield between the monk and the Demon Realm army, find the direction to prepare, and enter the misty valley again.

With Fanlong's map, Ning Fan quickly found the "black market" where he stayed before, and never saw the eighteen demon generals along the way, presumably these guys have gone to other places after they didn't gain anything here.

Entering the black market, Ning Fan quickly arrived in the main hall, and it was only at this time that Ning Fan settled down.

At this time, whether it was the side of the monk army or the side of the demon realm army, it was not a safe place for Ning Fan, so Ning Fan decided to cultivate here for a while.

Taking out the Feiqing Sword from the ring, Ning Fan sighed and said, "Senior Brother Meng, you have also seen that I have half of the blood of the demon clan on my body, and I am not a pure monk, if you don't want to follow me, I will leave this Feiqing Sword here, I believe that with the protection of the powerful rune array here, nothing will happen to you." ”

Meng Feiqing was silent for a while, and after more than a dozen breaths, his voice came out of the sword: "Senior Brother Ning Fan, I didn't expect your background to be so bizarre. However, whether you are a human or a demon, I will follow you! ”

"Why? You're not ......," Ning Fan asked puzzled.

"I'm a monk? No, since I decided to enter this sword and become a sword soul, I can't be considered a monk, if I have to find a race to classify, I can now be regarded as a spirit race, since I'm not a human monk, who cares if you are a human race? Besides, you still have a gift of reinvention to me, how can I abandon you? Meng Feiqing's voice was calm.

Hearing this, Ning Fan felt hot in his heart, and only said three words, "Good brother!" ”

In the next few days, Ning Fan entered the cultivation, but this kind of cultivation was not to cultivate the Yi Sword Technique, but to practice the basic sword technique and the intermediate sword technique, and familiarize himself with the content of the Yi Long Thunder Light Sword Technique.

As for the exercises, he tried to practice the "Nine Transformations of the Demon God". As soon as he practiced Ning Fan, he found that it was very easy for him to cultivate all the way to the nine changes of this demon god, and in less than a day, he had already cultivated the previous three changes, and the fourth transformation was halfway through, so he could no longer make any further progress.

After this cultivation, Ning Fan has completely mastered his magic power, and can smoothly turn into a demon body and disperse, and can also hide a body of magic power well, Ning Fan believes that even if the Tribulation Period monk comes, if he doesn't check it closely, he can't see that he has magic power.

Time passed like this, and in this month, Ning Fan's cultivation did not increase much, but his spiritual skills and sword skills have developed by leaps and bounds, allowing Ning Fan's comprehensive strength to reach a very high level.

Ning Fan believes that with his current combat strength, even if he is against the monk in the middle of the infancy, he will not be defeated, if he adds magic power, the monk in the middle of the infancy is not his opponent at all, even if he is against the monk in the late stage of the infancy, Ning Fan can retreat with his whole body, because he still has an inner armor given to him by Fan Long.

With such strength, Ning Fan decided to end this cultivation and go to the southern end of the Demon Realm Battlefield to take a look, where there was a thunder pool.

With this thunder pool, Ning Fan will be able to improve the Feiqing Sword again, and he will definitely practice the Thunder Light Sword Technique in the future, and it will not hurt him to go to the Thunder Pool to understand the characteristics of thunder.

It's just that the Thunder Pool is a little far away from the Misty Valley, and Ning Fan estimates that it will take half a month to reach it even if it is to travel with the sword.

Without thinking much else, Ning Fan immediately set off with Edgeworth.

Just when he set off for Lei Chi, on the side of the demon army, the eighteen demon generals withdrew to the camp one after another, after all, the army has a lot of important things, it is impossible to keep looking for one person, even if it is a demon marquis, he can't do this, but he didn't give up on this matter, for this reason, he also went to visit Fanlong once, of course, there will be no gain.

And on the side of the monk's army, the general under Zhang Longkui had already given up waiting for Ning Fan at this time, in his mind, Ning Fan had not been able to wait for him for so long, he should have met the demon clan and was wiped out by others, so it was okay to save him from bothering.

In the past few months, although there has been no major battle between the two armies, there have been two conflicts, and the two sides have lost more than 100 people each, and there has been no further action.

In another three months, it will be the time when the Demon Realm Battlefield Domain Realm will weaken, at this time, it is a good time for the people of the two realms to change their guards, some people will withdraw, while others will add in, at this critical moment, no one will be uncomfortable, and they have to fight a big battle.

Half a month later, Ning Fan finally arrived at the Thunder Pool Jedi. The scenery of this place is by no means different from other places in the Demon Realm Battlefield, if the Demon Realm Battlefield is dominated by black and gray, then this place is dominated by blue and white.

As soon as he saw these two shades, Ning Fan, who had been on the Demon Realm battlefield for several months, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the feeling of depression that had been in place for several months disappeared a lot at once!