True spirits are known to be difficult to kill, and of course, with Ning Fan's current mana, it is not so difficult to refine an ordinary true spirit.

What is really difficult to kill is the alien true spirit, which often requires special means to destroy, and it is extremely difficult.

Ning Fan had encountered the alien true spirit of the Dragon Horse Clan, at that time, the sixteen Dragon Horse Prince brothers were connected, and they actually needed to capture all of them before they could be refined and killed, and a single Dragon Horse True Spirit could not even be eliminated by refining the Divine Ding, which was really amazing.

In order to deal with the Dragon Horse True Spirit, Ning Fan had to buy a copy of "The Complete Solution of the Mixed Kun True Spirit" from the Tongtian Sect, find out the countermeasures from it, and finally refine the sixteen princes into pills to eat, and cultivate to a great progress.

Heterogeneous true spirits are too rare, Ning Fan has only seen them once so far, and today is the second time he has seen them.

Ning Fan saw through the details of the True Martial Old Turtle at the beginning, and what the True Martial Old Turtle cultivated was the true spirit of the different species, so the number of true spirits would be extremely large.

Mother and Son are truly spiritual!

According to the record of "The Complete Explanation of the True Spirit of the Mixed Kun", the demon who cultivates this true spirit must first cultivate a powerful mother spirit, and then through the mother spirit, thousands of child spirits will be born. On the day of success, if the child spirit does not die, the mother spirit will not be extinguished, and if the mother spirit is not destroyed, even if the child spirit falls, it will not really die, but can still return to the spirit and be resurrected through a long period of cultivation.

The true martial old turtle came distractedly, and the mother spirit did not arrive, so he only carried a few thousand child spirits with him. With Ning Fan's current mana, it is not impossible to refine and kill these thousands of child spirits, but it will never be easy, at least it will take hundreds of years to refine, which is very troublesome;

It took hundreds of years, but there was no gain, and Ning Fan naturally would not do this kind of loss-making deal. It's better to put this turtle and change it to something useful.

Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.

In front of the giant tortoise, Ning Fan successively refined the distraction of Beihai and flooding, but it was just to scare the giant tortoise, but in fact, there was no way to take the giant tortoise;

"It would be nice if I could take this old turtle as a pet, and it just happened to be a pair with Wu Laoba. Hehe, forget it, this old turtle deity is too strong, and the deity has not arrived, even if its deity comes, now I, I can't do this..."Ning Fan's mind flickered, and the eyes of the giant tortoise had a little smile.

The giant tortoise shell was cold for no reason, and he always felt that Ning Fan's smile was a little ill-intentioned, and he made up his mind in his heart: as long as he can escape today, he will definitely go around this little thief in the future, this thief's wooden line is simply terrible, and non-water cultivation can defeat it...

...

After the giant tortoise paid many prices, Ning Fan finally opened the wooden cage and let the giant tortoise's distraction go.

Looking at the clumsy appearance of the giant tortoise running away, Ning Fan had more smiles in his eyes, and there was also the Eight Cold Hell Buddhas who also smiled.

If Ning Fan even killed the True Martial Old Turtle, he would really misunderstand that Ning Fan was a demon. Fortunately, Ning Fan finally found out with his conscience, let the old turtle go, the sea of suffering was boundless, turned back to the shore, put down the butcher's knife, and became a Buddha on the ground... It seems that this immortal can still be saved?

"It's time for the disciple to leave..."As soon as the giant turtle left on the front foot, the back foot of the Eight Han Buddha and Ning Fan resigned, of course, before leaving, the three treasures that Ning Fan took care of must be returned to Ning Fan, and he did the same.

Ning Fan couldn't cry or laugh, "What does Daoyou mean by this?" Ning Mou said in advance that except for the jade wine jug, the other two things belong to Daoyou. ”

"In today's battle, the disciple has contributed very little, and he has already felt ashamed, if he receives the immortal reward again, the disciple is afraid that he will really have no face to return to the western sky. If the Immortal really feels that he owes something to his disciples, it is better to visit the West Heaven another day and tell his disciples about the superior Buddhism of the Mixed Kun Holy Sect. ”

The Eight Han Buddhas suddenly changed their words and made a request.

Hearing this, Ning Fan smiled slightly bitterly, "Mixed Kun Superior Dharma? I don't hide it, I don't know anything like Dharma, let alone Mixed Kun Superior Dharma..."

"Hehe, Shangxian is really modest. ”

The Eight Han Buddhas don't care if Ning Fan really doesn't understand Buddhism.

It doesn't matter if Ning Fan doesn't understand, he understands! The next time Ning Fan fulfills his promise and goes to the West Heaven, he will definitely rescue Ning Fan and use the supreme Dharma to transform Ning Fan back to the right path.

No matter what, he couldn't sit back and watch a bastard immortal fall into the abyss of the Demon Dao!

Without giving Ning Fan a chance to refuse, after the Eight Han Buddhas retreated again, they tore open the void and left, leaving the Tiantu World.

"This..."

Things have developed to this point, Ning Fan also feels a big headache, he would rather give the Eight Han Buddha two thank-you gifts, than go to the West Heaven to talk about Buddhism.

He is a good demonic cultivator, what kind of Dharma is he talking about? Don't if the Dharma is not finished at that time, but he damages the demonic heart, then he will really lose a lot.

But on the contrary, the Eight Han Buddha didn't even give him a chance to refuse, isn't it difficult for a strong man?

The left and right are unilateral agreements of the Eight Han Buddhas, and Ning Fan didn't agree to anything, but he didn't have to do it.

"Well, if you have the opportunity to go to the Western Heaven and find something else to give to this person, you will be able to end today's cause and effect. I don't want to talk about the Dharma or anything..."

Ning Fan sighed, and then looked at the Tiantu World again.

Everyone was distracted and died, and Ning Fan was the only one left in this world.

The three treasures have also arrived, and it stands to reason that there is no point for Ning Fan to stay here any longer.

But he didn't leave in a hurry, but unhurriedly crossed his knees between heaven and earth and cultivated.

A few days later.

In Ning Fan's right eye, there was an illusory star point, and with the power of the water palm that was devoured from the Flooded Emperor, Ning Fan officially opened the cultivation of water yin and yang.

The yin and yang of water are classified into 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 not complete, and a large amount of Lie Yuan Crystal cultivation is still required before it can be officially cultivated into water yin and yang.

And a few more days.

In Ning Fan's left eye, there was once again an illusory star point, and with the small amount of True Martial Title that was devoured, Ning Fan cultivated the True Martial Yin and Yang, which was also incomplete, and required a lot of cultivation afterwards to truly condense.

And another ten days passed.

Ning Fan completely absorbed the little rain master title power that he had devoured, and drank all the immortal wine in the jade wine pot.

After doing all this, the power of Ning Fanyu's position almost skyrocketed by more than fifty percent, which was not at all like the power possessed by a person who had just cultivated to the position of Yu's position!

The rain dragon was prostrate in front of Ning Fan, and the atmosphere didn't dare to breathe! Ning Fan's rain palm position was too powerful, and from Ning Fan's body, the rain dragon head felt a sense of oppression no less than that of the master Beihai Zhenjun!

This unlucky rain dragon was the one that Ning Fan caught, and in order to really subdue the rain dragon, Ning Fan released this dragon.

Because of this, being on Ning Fan's side, the rain dragon could clearly feel Ning Fan's rising powerful rain!

It instinctively wanted to succumb to Ning Fan's power, but the loyalty to the True Monarch of the North Sea in its bones did not allow it to do so!

"You, would you like me?"

Suddenly, Ning Fan opened his mouth and asked the rain dragon.

The rain dragon trembled and hesitated, it knew that as long as it nodded, it could live, but this head, it couldn't point it no matter what.

Live?

That kind of thing is actually not important to it, it is not a living thing in the first place, it is only a part of the true monarch of the North Sea, and life and death are never important to it.

Only the master is important, only... Master!

Roar!

Yulong answered Ning Fan with actions!

It was holding the dragon horn of the rain, full of divine powers, and crashed headlong into Ning Fan!

Riot Sneak Attack!

While Ning Fan was distracted by his questioning, it finally mustered up the courage and launched an attack on Ning Fan, hoping to kill Ning Fan with one blow.

"Is that your answer..."

There was no anger in Ning Fan's eyes that he was attacked, only regret and sympathy.

In the end, all the regret and sympathy turned into ruthlessness.

He easily blocked the rain dragon's sneak attack, and once again restrained the rain dragon with the Divine Head Wood.

This time, he no longer showed mercy to his subordinates, but unleashed the power of the godhead to completely devour and kill the rain dragon.

The entire extermination process lasted for three days. Three days later, Ning Fan spread out his palm, and the rain palm was urged, and the rain of heaven and earth suddenly condensed in the palm of his hand, and an illusory rain dragon was conjured.

This is not the rain dragon of Beihai Zhenjun, but the own rain dragon that Ning Fan cultivated by devouring the other party's rain dragon. Not a living thing, but a supernatural being.

"It's a pity... You're following the wrong master. ”

Looking at the rain dragon in his hand, Ning Fan sighed slightly, this dragon was not the previous dragon after all, the loyalty of that dragon made him appreciate, but it couldn't be used by him after all.

As soon as the palms were closed, the rain dragon turned into rain and flowed away from his fingers.

Another slap of the storage bag, a turtle and a snake and two phantoms, suddenly flew out of the storage bag and circled around Ning Fan's body.

The tortoise and snake phantom then transformed, turning into two bone-toothed flying swords that exuded the breath of the river and the sea!

These two bone tooth swords are the strongest swords in the innate mid-grade magic weapon, and the two swords come out together, which can fight with the innate high-grade magic weapon, which is extremely powerful!

This is the turtle and snake double sword snatched from the giant tortoise, no, it is not accurate to call it the turtle and snake double sword, these two swords are actually the title weapon of the true martial title monk - [True Martial Remnant Sword]!

Ning Fan didn't attach much importance to magic weapons, but if it was a magic weapon that had reached the innate power of the upper grade, it was an exception.

This level of magic weapon can greatly improve Ning Fan's combat effectiveness, and with this treasure, in the face of the arrival of the second-order quasi-saint deity, Ning Fan has a trace of confidence!

"Good sword! It's just that the personality is a little cowardly, a little slippery, too similar to your previous master, this is not good, it's not good..."

Turtle Sword: [The master's criticism is right!]

Snake Sword: [The master's criticism is reasonable!]

Turtle Sword: [Master Immortal Blessing Forever!]

Snake Sword: [Master Life and Tianqi!]

As soon as the communication of all things opened, Ning Fan easily heard the sycophancy of the true martial arts, these two swords are really interesting, they can actually pat the master's ass, and the spirituality is really high...

"From this day forward, you are my sword. It is a common thing in the cultivation realm for the magic weapon to change hands, and if you follow me, you will forget about the previous master. Ning Fan said again.

Turtle Sword: [The previous master?

Snake Sword: [From today on, the servant only recognizes Lord Ning Fan as one master!]

Turtle Sword: [The master is so handsome!

Snake Sword: [Ah, the master is looking at me, he is looking at me!]

Turtle Sword: [Nonsense! The master likes me!]

Snake Sword: [Bold! You actually dare to rob my master with me!]

Turtle Sword;[Cut you!]

Snake Sword: [Cut you!]

Ding, ding, ding, dang!

In order to compete for Ning Fan, the turtle sword and snake sword actually fought.

"..."Ning Fan, who was so embarrassed that he was speechless.

Is he being coveted by the two female flying swords, to the point that the sisters are jealous and turn against each other?

Ahem, ahem...

Why didn't anyone tell him that these two swords are both female swords, and the normal double swords are not both one male and one female...

Ning Fan waved his hand and stopped the fight between the two swords. Before, he thought that it was very interesting that these two swords were more spiritual, but now he felt a little headache.

If in the future, when facing the enemy, these two swords suddenly leave the enemy behind and fight themselves, Ning Fan Ke will be in danger.

It seems that these two swords still need to be honed before they can be used...

Ning Fan put away the two swords and retrieved the other two Heavenly Map rewards.

Among the three Heavenly Map rewards, the immortal wine of the jade wine pot had been drunk by him, and the Heavenly Dao box and the drawing bag were still unopened.

Ning Fan opened the drawing bag first.

There was a leather drawing in the drawing bag, the paper was yellow, I don't know how many years it had existed, but there was a faint smell of ink around the nose.

Between the ink, there was a third step of demonic qi spreading, obviously this drawing was drawn by an unknown demon saint.

The words on the drawings are Ning Fan know, they are ancient demon characters, and below those text descriptions, the skeleton of a big fish is drawn. On the fish bones, countless heavenly and earthly treasures were cast, and the weak fish bones were forcibly refined into a powerful magic weapon, and each fish bone seemed to have become an innate sword.

"It turned out to be the bone sword building map of the flying thorn clan, and the fish demon of this clan likes to build their fish bones into innate flying swords, and when they face the enemy, the bone sword is exhausted, and it is powerful. Unfortunately, you're not an Osei, and this craft is useless to you. As soon as he saw that Ning Fan had opened a useless thing, the ant master was immediately happy.

Ning Fan was speechless, a negligence, forgot to block out the noise of the ant owner, and this thing began to shout again, it was really annoying.

Seeing that the drawings were useless, Ning Fan casually put away the drawings and opened the Heavenly Dao box again. As soon as Fang opened it, the glow of Fuze shining in the box made him unable to open his eyes.

After a long time, the light of the blessing dissipated a little, and Ning Fan saw clearly that what was placed in the box was a piece of purple ore engraved with heavenly patterns, and the shape of the ore was like a baby meditating cross-legged.

"What kind of ore is this?" Ning Fan asked the ant master, who called the ant master a saint and had a lot of knowledge?

"It's actually the [Primal Fusion Stone]! You're a little ant of good luck. The ant lord gritted his silver teeth unwillingly, and his breath was as sour as he was. Ning Fan was lucky once, and she was not happy.

"The Primordial Fusion Stone?"

Ning Fan raised his eyebrows, but did not ask the ant owner what this thing was.

He was connected to the ant master, and as soon as the ant owner thought of this thing in his heart, he saw all the information about this thing from the ant master's heart.

The Primal Fusion Stone!Among the Primordial Ores of the True Realm, the Xenomorph Ore ranked thirty-ninth!

In the True Realm, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky if you want to refine an innate high-grade magic weapon, even for those third-step refiners, the success rate of refining is less than one in a thousand.

In other words, the innate high-grade magic weapon needs to be refined more than a thousand times before it can be successful once, and this is still the success rate of a top-level refining master!

Refining an innate high-grade magic weapon requires countless immortal materials and endless years, and when these consumption expands to a thousand times, even saints are not willing to try it easily.

This is the reason why innate high-grade magic weapons are scarce.

Through the refining process, it was too difficult to obtain the innate high-grade magic weapon, so the True Realm cultivator found another way to obtain this thing.

That's synthesis!

With the help of a special synthesis formation, supplemented by many immortal materials such as the Primal Fusion Stone, the True Realm Cultivator can synthesize several innate mid-grade magic weapons into one innate high-grade magic weapon—of course, synthesizing this kind of thing is accompanied by a high failure rate!

In the same way, if you have more than one innate high-grade magic weapon, you can also try to synthesize the best innate magic weapon, but the failure rate is more terrifying, and the primordial fusion stone that needs to be consumed is also more.

"Can this stone help me synthesize the best innate magic weapon?" Ning Fan was very moved, if he held a superb innate magic weapon, he would even dare to directly challenge the ancient overhaul!

"Daydreaming! You only have one fusion stone, you can't fit the best innate good! A fusion stone is only enough to synthesize the top grade innate . The ant lord sneered.

"It's not bad to combine the innate high-grade magic weapon, I already have a true martial arts remnant sword that is comparable to the innate high-grade, and if you combine it together, it will be two. When facing the enemy, the two innate top-grade products come out together, and they are against the rain master himself, and the odds of winning are very great!" Ning Fan was very optimistic.

"It's not that this palace is attacking you, you think about the synthesis too simply. Not to mention that the failure rate of synthesis is extremely high, the time, place, luck, and manpower are all indispensable, just say that the [Innate Synthesis Array] is impossible for you to get, it is the secret array of the Ancient Holy Sect of the True Realm! Even among the Ancient Holy Sects, not everyone is qualified to know this array. You don't even know the synthesis formation, and you actually want to synthesize the magic weapon, it's really wishful thinking!"

"I don't know the formation, but you know, it's not enough. As a saint of the Hongjun Holy Sect, you must know about this formation. Ning Fan said with a smile.

"Bengong knows it, but why does Bengong tell... Damn!" The ant lord gritted her teeth in anger, she really hated this kind of heart-to-heart connection.

What does it matter if she tells Ning Fan about the formation or not?

Everything in her heart, Ning Fan can know directly, so why do you need her to take the initiative to tell it!

"Very good, I've already made a note of the formation. With only more than ten breaths, Ning Fan took the complicated innate synthesis array to heart, which was not bad at all.

This surprised the ant master, such a complicated formation, it took her a whole day to memorize it, Ning Fan remembered it too quickly!

"Even if you know the formation, you can't get the synthetics together. Although you are lucky to get the main material of the synthesis, the primordial fusion stone, there are still several other auxiliary materials, and those auxiliary materials are all rare things, only in the real world..."The ant lord was still unwilling, and said sarcastically.

"No, you can buy it. ”

"With whom!"

"Follow the Tongtian Sect. ”

"Damn! If the third senior brother knew that I was bullied by you, he would not sell you anything!" Isn't the leader of the Tongtian Sect her third senior brother...

"Hehe, then don't let him know. ”

Ning Fan no longer talked nonsense with the ant master, and set up an ancient country trading array in the Tiantu world.

This time, he wanted to buy a bit more, in addition to the materials needed to synthesize the innate high-grade magic weapon, there were also a few things mentioned by the giant tortoise...

Thinking of the secrets revealed by the giant tortoise, Ning Fan couldn't help but raise his head and glanced at the Tiantu World.

At this glance, it is not at all like looking at the world itself, but as if looking at some kind of delicacies.

The ant master, who was connected to Ning Fan's heart, suddenly began to feel uneasy, she was connected to Ning Fan's heart, and naturally knew what Ning Fan wanted to do.

Ning Fan had obviously listened to the giant tortoise's nonsense, and had an appetite for this Tiantu world...

"Hey, Ning Xiao Mole Ant! You must not believe that turtle demon! The saints of this palace have never heard of the Tiantu world being able to eat, how can you believe the words of that turtle demon! If you are obsessed and be careful to play yourself to death, it will cause the scattered souls of this palace to die with you..."

"Hehe, you haven't heard of it, but that doesn't mean it doesn't exist. You can also see that the old turtle has eaten a large part of the Tiantu World with his own mouth, and his words still have a certain credibility..."

Ning Fan naturally would not listen to the dissuasion of the ant master, he had his own judgment.

After opening the trading array, Ning Fan did not go shopping for the first time, but with a thought, he sent a few contact signals to Miss Ling of the Xiaoshan Realm.

It's a pity that the other party didn't open the Ancient Kingdom Trading Array at this moment, so he didn't receive Ning Fan's contact request.

Ning Fan smiled and shook his head, he wanted to use the Ancient Kingdom Trading Array to contact each other, and he needed both sides to open the Ancient Kingdom Trading Array at the same time.

This probability is too low, so Ning Fan just gave it a try, and he was mentally prepared for the failure of contact.

"I don't know if the vitality she lost before has been regained..."

Ning Fan shook his head, swept away the distracting thoughts in his heart, connected the Ancient Kingdom Trading Array to the Tongtian Sect, and quickly bought all the things he needed.

I have to say that Ning Fan is very lucky, among the accessories for synthesizing the innate magic weapon, the primordial fusion stone is the most precious, and this is the only thing, which is included in the forbidden list by the Tongtian Sect, if Ning Fan lacks the primordial fusion stone, it will not be able to buy it anyway.

The materials were ready, but Ning Fan did not immediately start synthesizing the innate high-grade magic weapon.

First of all, to synthesize the innate high-grade magic weapon, you need to prepare a number of innate medium-grade magic weapons, these medium-grade magic weapons have the main and secondary, and the final combination of what type of high-grade magic weapons is closely related to the medium-grade magic weapon as the main material.

Ning Fan hasn't figured out what magic weapon to use as the main material, and the success rate of synthesizing magic weapons is too low, only when the time, geography, luck, and manpower are all perfect, can the highest success rate be achieved.

This is obviously not the best place to synthesize, and the time is not right, so it needs to be deduced well and calculated as an auspicious time.

So, Ning Fan put aside the matter of synthesizing magic weapons, and instead took out several immortal materials and pills mentioned by the giant turtle one by one.

In his mind, he recalled the previous words of the giant turtle sentence by sentence, for fear of missing something.

[Xiaoyou asked me the secret of my strong qi and blood? Hehe, this matter is actually the same thing as me devouring the Heavenly Map. It's because I ate the Tiantu that I have strong blood and energy. 】

[You say that Tiantu can't be eaten? Nonsense! I eat Tiantu, don't you live a good life!]

[Trick: Of course, you have to have a knack for eating the Heavenly Map, in addition to using the power of the True Martial Title, you also need other preparations! I didn't have such a huge amount of qi and blood as soon as I was born. At the beginning, my qi and blood were still very weak, and the power of the title was also very weak, at that time, devouring the Tiantu required multiple preparations, and I didn't dare to eat it raw...]

Hey, this matter is related to my dream, I don't want to tell you, and you don't want to ask. You just have 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 the dream of the True Martial Old Turtle was.

He only cared about whether the method that the real martial old turtle said was true.

Although the real martial old turtle swore that his method was absolutely effective, Ning Fan had never tried it, and he was a little drumming in his heart.

[In the Heavenly Diagram of the Palm, there is such a thing as the blood of the Great Dao, which is delicious, as soon as you eat it, you will be addicted! I am the most honest turtle in the world, and I never deceive people! Don't blame me for not reminding you! Although the blood of the Great Dao is delicious, you can't eat too much, as soon as you eat this thing, your luck will be dirty, you won't be able to wash it, and you will suffer from bad luck in endless reincarnation, so even if it is a true rebel saint, you don't dare to eat it indiscriminately, and it is strictly forbidden to spread this matter. But I'm not afraid! Even if the world is a catastrophe and a black fortune, I don't care! In this life, I must bite this sky and suck this blood dry! Only in this way can I break away from this world, swim back to my hometown, and return to the big water tank of Weituo Temple...]

A turtle with a dream...

A turtle that wants to go home...

In a trance, Ning Fan had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with the real martial old turtle, and after being familiar, it was strange.

I always feel that this Tiantu War, there is something that is very familiar and familiar.

Yes, yes...

There is indeed a place of déjà vu, the unlucky flooded emperor, who was bullied twice by the turtle.

As early as the first time Wu Laoba repaired the flooded bottle, he killed a flooded distraction.

This time, the real martial old turtle squirted out of the water prison again, and was imprisoned once flooded and distracted.

This flooded emperor is really in conflict with the tortoise...

Ning Fan's gaze suddenly froze, and then let go, as if he had thought of something, as if he was just thinking nonsense.

"Is it a coincidence... Or maybe not... If this is the case, then I have an explanation for the softness of my heart towards this old turtle... Otherwise, even if I kill him and distract myself, I will calculate him more or less as a lesson... If this is the case, then the hometown of this old turtle is in my future, or in my... In the past..."

Ning Fan muttered to himself, his words seemed a little inexplicable.

After a while, Ning Fan's miscellaneous thoughts were collected, but he borrowed the method taught by the Zhenwu Old Turtle to cook a hot pot with many elixirs.

The iron pot was temporarily refined with a special immortal ore.

The elixir, the soup, steaming, strange and unusual.

When the soup boiled, Ning Fan carefully peeled off a piece of the fragment of the Tiantu World and threw it into the pot.

It's 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 in the soup little by little.

Cooking like this destroys the blood component of the Great Dao in the blood clot and damages the nutrition of the blood clot.

But there is no way to do this, without special treatment, Ning Fan is not a qi and blood monster, and he will directly die of violence if he eats the blood of this avenue.

is as strong as the true martial old turtle, and it was also taken so carefully at first.

Although the nutrients were seriously damaged, such a mouthful of blood clots entered his abdomen, Ning Fan still felt that he wanted to burn inside!

Fortunately, this kind of backlash was still under Ning Fan's control, and it didn't take long for him to digest this blood clot, and his qi and blood had improved a lot!

"The Heavenly Atlas of the Palm Position can really be eaten!" the ant lord was so shocked that she couldn't keep her mouth shut, this matter was completely inconsistent with her experience, could it be that what she had learned before was wrong?

"Huh? this is..."

A mouthful of blood clots entered his abdomen, and a billowing black gas suddenly came out of Ning Fan's body!

That black gas is not a side thing, it is actually black luck!

Eating the Heavenly Diagram of the Palm Position and refining the blood of the Great Dao, this matter is too against the sky, and it is natural that it will attract infinite black luck.

No need to ask, the Zhenwu Old Turtle who has eaten the Tiantu for so many years must also be a black tortoise.

So the question is, Ning Fan also eats the Tiantu at the moment, will he become a Black Luck Monk...

Hehe, isn't he already a black luck monk, but he is not obvious in blackness, and he is dark to the depths, but he looks like a person with normal luck.

But it's not.

He is Fuli, the one with the most filthy luck!

No matter how colorful his luck umbrella is, its essence is still the ultimate black.

So here's the problem.

Is the increase in black luck terrifying for Ning Fan and a demon ancestor like him?

But what are you afraid of! The more black luck, the stronger the luck, and you can't ask for it!

Originally, Ning Fan was the seventh color of immortal luck, and at this moment, the luck increased greatly, and the eighth color gradually showed signs of emergence, but it was only a sign, and if you want to completely condense the eighth color of immortal luck, it is still far away.

Not enough, not enough...

If you want to break through the eighth color of immortal luck, the amount of luck required is too huge, and this increase in black luck is just a drop in the bucket...

"I don't know if I can increase my luck to the eighth color of immortal fortune after eating up this Tiantu world... If that happens, it's a bonus. ”

"There's just one thing I don't agree with. The old turtle kept saying that this Tiantu world is so delicious, but when you eat it in your mouth, the taste is actually no different from the duck blood in the mortal world... Very average. ”

Of course, compared to the dung-flavored ant seed soup, this shabu-shabu is definitely a delicacy.

Ning Fan can even drink ant seed soup in a big bowl, can he still be embarrassed to eat duck blood?

Inexistent.

In the midst of Ning Fan's encroachment, the Tiantu world finally ushered in the collapse...

...

Beitian, Beiming Star Field.

There is a sea of stars running through the starry sky in the Beiming Star Field, which is called the Sea of Years by the Beitian monks because it contains the power of boundless time.

The Palace of the Lost World was built in the depths of the Sea of Years.

There are also immortal islands with relics towers, floating on the sea of years.

As the second round of the Relic Palace approached day by day, more and more monks came to the Sea of Years. On this day, suddenly a young man in white, riding a small dragon condensed by rain, quietly arrived.

The rain dragon was too small, only three zhang long, and it looked mediocre.

That young man seems to be a rain cultivator, but his rain intent looks equally ordinary, and he doesn't seem to be a master.

There are clouds looming on the young man's body, perhaps it is precisely because of those clouds that he makes the young man look ordinary.

The young man sat on top of the rain dragon and flew against the surface of the sea of years. He flipped through a shabby old book and looked at it very seriously, as if he was deeply attracted by its contents.

"The rules of the Tao, the position, the source of the Dao, the Taoism... It turns out that my godhead is even more advanced than the Dao system, no wonder I can easily crush those water cultivators... God is the beginning of the five spirits, the fairy spirit is second, the demon spirit, the demon spirit, and the ghost spirit are second..."

This young man was Ning Fan, and the old book he was reading was the fake Taoist scripture that the soft mud monster had handed over to him.

Although it is only a false Taoist scripture, its content covers almost the entire structure of cultivation, and it is a huge theoretical work. Ning Fan has been improving too fast along the way, his Dao cultivation is too rough, and many times he is crossing the river by feeling the stones, one step at a time.

It wasn't until he read this book that Ning Fan knew how many detours he had taken in the past.

I think that at the beginning, his inner demon was a paper crane, and in order not to cut his love, he even made a scene of life and death...

[Silly girl, how can I be willing to hurt you, even if you are my inner demon, even if I wave my hand lightly and cut you off, I can get married, but I am reluctant...]

[It's just that this inner demon will be slashed after all, do you understand...]

[In order to exchange for your innocence for ten years, I would like to overturn the sky, do you understand...]

[In order to keep your heart from being stained, I would like to sweep away the dust of heaven and earth, do you understand...]

[In order to exchange for the immortality of your demons, I am willing to lose my love, cut my mind, give up my heart, and punish my thoughts... May I go against the sky! Learn from the ancient rebellion and be the enemy of the sky! Don't retreat from a hundred deaths, and don't invade with ten thousand enemies! You understand!]

[I, I don't understand... Have I ever seen you...]

[You, you don't need to understand... Because, you are the demon I can't kill...]

Ahem, ahem...

Thinking of the meaty love words of his youth, Ning Fan's old face suddenly turned red and coughed embarrassedly.

It turns out that I was also in the second year of secondary school like this...

You must know that in this false Taoist scripture, there are more than 1,000 ways to keep the demons in your heart and easily get married.

If I had read this book back then, where would I have done so much to make such a fuss, and I would have ended up in three or five clicks, okay...

After the embarrassment, Ning Fan suddenly shook his head and smiled again.

Actually, there is no need to be embarrassed.

People are not ridiculous teenagers, they feel ridiculous when they look at it at the moment, but they were really moved and determined back then. Even so, how can we deny the determination of a young man with the eyes of an old man...

Ning Fan swept away the distracting thoughts, put away the false Taoist scriptures, and took out another ancient jade slip, which the divine thoughts penetrated into and read carefully.

This is what the all-knowing old man gave him when he left the abyss, and in the jade slip, all recorded are the peerless supernatural powers of the Liangyi Sect...

The all-knowing old man wanted to help Ning Fan cultivate these peerless skills at the beginning, but who told Ning Fan to leave the abyss if he had something to do, the all-knowing old man simply picked a pick and let Ning Fan explore and cultivate on his own.

Just as I was looking intently, on the sea in the distance, suddenly a firelight broke through the waves.

The firelight is not a side object, it is a fire gourd of the five nirvanas of the day after tomorrow.

As everyone knows, Ning Fan is very interested in the gourd magic weapon, and when he saw that this treasure was a gourd magic weapon, he also took a second look.

Then he withdrew his gaze.

This treasure is not the qi and blood gourd he is looking for...

It's also interesting to say, when the fire gourd saw Ning Fan looking at it, he felt unhappy, and turned a corner and hit Ning Fan, as if he wanted to teach Ning Fan a lesson.

It turns out that this is a fire gourd with a machine spirit, and the temper of the machine spirit is quite bad, and I hate others to look at it with squint eyes.

Behind the fire gourd, there was also a panting scholar monk, desperately chasing after the gourd, but he couldn't catch up.

As soon as he saw the gourd hitting Ning Fan, the scholar monk was immediately anxious, "Grandpa gourd, I beg you, don't hurt people anymore, okay! I can't afford to pay for the medicine!"

"Hmph!" Hulu snorted very arrogantly, completely ignoring the scholar's words.

Then, the gourd burned with a raging fire, and the bull qi smashed towards Ning Fan.

And then...

It was lightly grasped by Ning Fan in his hand, and all the flames were extinguished in an instant.

"Hey, it's so strong!" The scholar's face changed, as if he was shocked by Ning Fan's terrifying cultivation.

You must know that this fire gourd is not an ordinary magic weapon, even if it is an old monster in the early stage of giving up the void, he does not dare to take the gourd with his bare hands, and it is impossible to extinguish the immortal fire of the gourd casually.

There is only one reason why Ning Fan can do this, he is stronger than the early stage of Shekong, at least he has to be in the late stage of Shekong!

"Huh, this gourd..."Ning Fan frowned suddenly, it stands to reason that a mere acquired five nirvana magic weapon is not worth his attention at all.

But in this gourd, there is a trace of breath, which makes him dislike it and makes him very familiar!

It was actually the breath of the Emperor of Palm Luck, this breath, Ning Fan could not forget it!

Ning Fan took a deep look at the gourd in his hand, and then glanced at the scholar who flew to the front, and understood.

It turned out that this scholar was calculated by the Emperor of Palm Luck, so there was a faint breath of Palm Luck in his body...

In the four days, the Emperor of Palm Luck counted countless people, and it is not surprising that there will be people in the northern sky who will be calculated.

Ning Fan is not a nosy person, and he is not kind enough to save a scholar who met in Pingshui to get rid of calculations. What he was curious about was that the person who was calculated by the Emperor of Fortune appeared on the Great Comparison of the Legacy Palace, was it just a coincidence?

Or is it that the Emperor of Zhangyun, who is far away in the southern heavens, actually pays attention to the Dabi of the Relic Palace, and even has a layout?

"The younger Sun Liang has seen the seniors. I'm not afraid of the jokes of the seniors, the gourd of the younger generations is a little disobedient, and they always like to run around and hurt people. Fortunately, the seniors are fine, otherwise the juniors will really be ashamed. Where you are offended, you can also look at the predecessor Haihan. The scholar was sincerely afraid, he was only cultivating in the early stage of Duzhen, and he needed to be cautious in the face of Ning Fan's 'empty ancestor', not to mention that he had almost injured Ning Fan just now, lest Ning Fan settle accounts with him.

"Disobedient gourd, hehe, interesting, even so, remember to take care of your magic weapon next time, so as not to 'mistakenly' hurt others again. ”

Ning Fan looked at the scholar with a smile, and the word accidental injury aggravated his tone, which seemed to mean something.

As soon as these words came out, the scholar's face suddenly changed greatly, and he was about to defend himself, but Ning Fan suddenly became insane, and talked to himself about the gourd, and after talking to himself, he threw the gourd back into the scholar's hand.

"Sun Liang is it, so he can do it himself. ”

In the scholar's gloomy gaze, Ning Fan gave a light warning and rode away.

"Is it because I'm too careful, if this person sees through my calculations, he shouldn't let me go, and it's impossible to return the gourd..."

The scholar secretly beat the drum in his heart, suddenly thought of something, sneered, and made sure that Ning Fan was far away, before he reprimanded the gourd, "You already knew that this person was powerful, right! I obviously said that you are only allowed to attack the passing monks below Du Zhen, but if you attack this person, you will almost cause trouble for me! I should have told you, don't worry, you have to be patient with your appetite!"

"Hmph!" Hulu seemed to only snort coldly, and his temper was extremely great, and he ignored the scholar.

Seeing this, the scholar also felt a big headache, and persuaded the gourd with kind words, "Grandpa gourd, I know that you are hungry and want to eat some powerful monks, but you have to be patient, do you understand patience? If you are disobedient, I will not be able to help you recover to a higher level." Don't you want to be an acquired magic weapon forever? Don't you want to turn back into the [Man-Eating Gourd] that dominated the Southern Heaven at the beginning! Listen to me, first eat some low-level monks, eat silently, and wait for some levels to recover, and then eat those old monsters who are empty and have broken thoughts, step by step, and don't be in a hurry. ”

“... Good. The gourd was silent for a long time, and finally hummed, as if persuaded by the scholar.

Seeing that he had persuaded the gourd, the scholar breathed a sigh of relief, and took the gourd to find the next lone prey...

...

"Eat people gourds... It turns out that the gourd didn't want to attack me, but wanted to eat me, hehe, it's not a small guts. ”

On the distant rain dragon, Ning Fan's eyes were faintly cold, and he took back the chill in an instant.

If he hadn't been a little concerned about the breath of the Emperor of Palm Luck and wanted to see the follow-up development, he would have said that he would have raised his hand to kill Sun Liang.

Of course, even if he doesn't make a move, then Sun Liang won't live long.

With Ning Fan's divination attainments, it was not difficult to see through the fate of a Duzhen monk, and he could see at a glance that Sun Liang would die violently within a month.

Sun Liang, this is the rhythm of being calculated and killed by the Emperor of Palm Luck...

I just don't know what benefits the Emperor of Palm Luck can gain from this matter, and whether this matter will have anything to do with the Great Comparison of the Relics Palace...