"Will it be a moon in the next life..."

In the starry sky, from time to time, Ning Fan's muttering thoughts could be heard.

After everything was completed, Ning Fan felt a trace of demon blood weak, and couldn't help but take a shape, standing in the void, and taking out a palm-sized small wine urn from the storage bag.

This is a change in supernatural powers, if the supernatural powers are turned on, this wine urn can become a huge mountain, it is the wine urn of the Qinglian Sword Clan that holds the mixed yuan blood wine.

But it turned out that these blood wines had already been quietly taken away by Ning Fan. With his means, he used his shifting powers to get something, and it was not an idle person who could stop and detect it.

"The loss of demon blood in this battle is too heavy, even if the ancestral blood is also exhausted, you still need to rely on this wine to restore the foundation..."

Putting away the wine urn, Ning Fan suddenly showed a stunned look, flipped his hand again, and what appeared in his palm again was an old sword ancestor.

This thing was left in the storage bag of the Nine Sword Dao people when they 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 you ask Ning Fan to know the name of the Sword Spike? Of course, you asked it directly.

"What's your name?"

[Ninth Mountain Sword Spike, Ninth Mountain Sword Spike...]

"Which ninth hill is the ninth mountain?"

[The Ninth Mountain of the Ancient Wilderness, the Ninth Mountain of the Ancient Desert...]

"You seem to be a magic weapon, but why can't I perceive your rank? Ning Fan asked again.

[There is a grade, but the grade is uncertain, I am at the same level as the sword, the treasure is strong, I am strong, the sword is weak, I am weak...] Jian Sui replied.

What does it mean to be at the same level as the sword? Could it be that this sword spike must be tied to the sword in order to stimulate its power?

Ning Fan and the Nine Sword Dao people fought to the end, and the Nine Sword Dao people did not use this sword spike magic weapon, because the Nine Sword Dao people never studied the use of this thing.

Although Ning Fan confirmed through chatting that the sword spike did have a certain purpose, he still needed to make some attempts to know what it was used for.

He took out a handful of the Twelve Nirvana Weapons from the storage bag and tied the sword spike to it.

Nothing happens.

The spike of the sword is useless.

Ning Fan thought for a moment and took out another Xiantianxia Grade Sword, which was also taken from the Qinglian Sword Clan's treasure house.

The spike of the sword is tied to this sword, which is equally useless.

Ning Fan even took out the True Martial Twin Swords and tried to do so, but he was also unable to make the sword spikes stimulate their power.

I tried hundreds of sword magic weapons before and after, but none of them could stimulate the power contained in the sword spike.

But when Ning Fan tentatively summoned the anti-sea sword and tied it to the sword spike, on the sword spike, there was a sudden gray breath rushing to the sky.

That's no ordinary gray gas!

In that gray atmosphere, there was a trace of the Great Desolate Aura, and that Great Desolate Aura, I don't know what it was, but even Ning Fan felt a trace of danger from it!

At this moment, Ning Fan was in a starry sky no man's land, and as soon as the gray qi soared into the sky, it immediately swept towards the dozens of abandoned cultivation stars around him.

Then, something terrible happened!

The gray gas seemed to be able to devour all the life in the range, and where it passed, dozens of abandoned stars directly turned into ashes and dissipated.

That kind of flying ash was not deliberately destroyed by the supernatural powers, but the ash qi sucked the last trace of star power of those abandoned stars and wiped them out.

After sucking up dozens of stars, it still couldn't satisfy the hunger of the gray qi, and it continued to spread towards the starry sky farther away, where some lower-level cultivation stars finally began to appear.

Seeing that this gray gas was about to hurt the innocent, Ning Fan's heart moved and stopped the spread of the gray gas.

Gray Qi seemed to be dissatisfied, but he didn't resist Ning Fan's order too much.

In the end, it is the vitality that has devoured dozens of stars, and at this moment, looking at the sword spike of the Ninth Mountain, there is a rolling primeval sword intent awakening from it at this moment!

That ancient sword intent is not like the Sword Ancestor owned, but it seems to be something that comes with this sword spike itself, probably the Sword Ancestor himself accidentally obtained this sword spike from somewhere.

Under the addition of this primeval sword intent, the power of the Reverse Sea Sword continued to rise, and in the end, that power was so powerful that it was out of control, and even Ning Fan gradually couldn't suppress the Reverse Sea Sword, and was almost eaten by this sword.

Ning Fan decided to split out all the primeval sword intent in the Reverse Sea Sword!

But this split is really a bit earth-shattering!

This split out a gray sword with a human face, how strange it looks!

The sword on the man's face let out a cruel smile, and wherever he passed, the uninhabited starry sky was directly cut in half by it!

The Great Dao of the Heavens collapsed under its blow!

The power of one blow is by no means weaker than the sacrificial sword of the Nine Sword Daoists!

However, after one blow, the ancient sword intent of the Reverse Sea Sword was all exhausted, and if the sword intent was not replenished, it would no longer be able to cut off the human face sword, and it was obvious that the way to fill the ancient sword intent was only the power of one blow, not the continuous effect.

One more point worth noting.

The tail end of the sword spike was decorated with tassel colored threads, and there were more than 30 colored threads, but when Ning Fan cut out a human face sword, the colored threads were broken and turned into ashes and scattered in the heavens and the earth.

"Got it. This sword spike can only exert its power if it is tied to the sword, it cannot be an ordinary magic weapon, it must be tied to the sword of the Dao soldier. This sword spike dispersed the gray qi and devoured the vitality within the range, transforming into the primeval sword intent, and then sending out a blow to the face. There is also a limit to the number of times the sword spike can be used, and that limit is the number of its colored lines, so this sword spike can't actually be used indiscriminately indefinitely, if the color line is exhausted, it is likely that the sword spike itself will be destroyed..."

"This Ninth Mountain Sword Spike is really a sharp weapon, but I... I can't help it..."

Ning Fan sighed abruptly, this thing has an unusual meaning, this 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 the Sword Ancestor, and he accidentally got some Sword Ancestor scabbards, and they all used them casually, so he didn't cherish them very much.

But now he understood.

When the Sword Ancestor dissipated from him again and again, he realized that there had been such a silent woman, standing in the dusty time, on the other side of the reincarnation, guarding herself again and again.

She's gone, and he understands.

I just want to cherish it now, is it too late...

"It's better not to use this sword spike, if you use it too much, there will be no more such old thing in the world..."

Ning Fan seemed to have made some kind of decision, and although he still tied the sword spike to the sword against the sea, he made up his mind not to use the power of the sword spike's face slash.

Since then, Jian Sui has only been used as an ornament, and his Dao sword has been accompanied by him, and he can see things and think about people.

Taking back the Reverse Sea Sword, Ning Fan took out other old sword ancestors and looked through them, most of them were some women's jewelry.

Jian Zu is a woman after all, and it is impossible not to love dressing up.

However, the hobby of the Sword Ancestor is more peculiar, and the ornaments are not gorgeous, but the swords and swords are all related to the sword.

The nephrite bracelet, when unfolded, is actually a soft sword.

The little pendant that shook the golden step, after running the supernatural power, can also turn into a flying sword to hurt the enemy.

Even the silver earrings are made in the shape of a small sword, which is quite chic, but there is only one.

Earrings are often pairs, Ning Fan doesn't know why the Nine Sword Dao people only have one Sword Ancestor earring here, and they are probably lost...

"This is what is called, don't you love red makeup and sword makeup..."

Ning Fan thought it was funny when he thought about it, how much Qing Ling liked swords back then, so he would make the earrings into a hidden weapon in the shape of a small sword.

Thinking about it again, I feel a little blocked, there are too many years to settle in these old things, it is the quiet years that belong to Qingling, those years belong to Qingling, but they don't belong to him...

Ning Fan looked at the earrings in a daze, was silent for a long time, and finally smiled and put away the old things carefully.

He doesn't like to be sentimental in the first place, and it's okay to do it occasionally. Instead of remembering the old things, it is better to reunite the green soul and resurrect her to the world again.

When the time comes, he will have a lot of time to talk to this woman with deep cause and effect, and he is looking forward to that day.

How nice it would be if that day really came...

...

Before dawn, Ning Fan quietly returned to the Palace of the Lost World, and returned to the mansion of Bei Qinghan.

Few people know that on this unusual night, another quasi-saint has fallen.

Just because few people know about it doesn't mean that no one knows.

As soon as Ning Fanfang returned to the Beiqing Han Mansion, he suddenly discovered the abnormality of something in the storage bag.

The thing that has changed is his immortal token.

His immortal rank was originally only a fifth-rank golden immortal, but at this moment, he had a tendency to be promoted to a fourth-rank heavenly eunuch.

"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 immortal level promotion still did not stop, and after more than ten breaths, the token level was raised to the third level, and it became a Star Monarch Order!

"I don't seem to have done anything special, why did I suddenly ascend to the immortal level..."

Ning Fan was puzzled.

Since you have doubts, then ask the token directly.

...

Bei Xiaoman woke up.

She didn't forget that she was going to be a maid for the second sister for three days, and after she woke up, she served (folded) the second sister's washing, and then happily came to Ning Fan.

As soon as he pushed open the door of Ning Fan's room, Bei Xiaoman saw a strange scene.

Ning Fan sat alone in the room, talking to a starry token.

"Tell me, why did you suddenly move up the ranks?"

"Oh, are you saying that the Nine Sword Dao people I killed also have immortal positions in the Four Ming Sect, and they are people on the Star Monarch List?"

"What is the Star Monarch List?"

"I see, that is to say, on the Star Monarch List, there are actually not only twenty-eight Ancient Emperors of the Four Ming Sect Stars, but there are many others?

The air became so quiet for a moment.

Ning Fan stopped talking to the token, raised his head, and saw Bei Xiaoman in a petrified state.

"It's over, my little Fan Fan is broken, could it be that there is a mistake in cultivation, a madness, and a mental problem? Otherwise, why are you talking to yourself about this token..."

Bei Xiaoman wanted to cry in distress.

She slowly walked up to Ning Fan, gave Ning Fan a big hug, and had a maternal attack, "Xiao Fanfan, don't worry, even if you kneel on Changchun Island for a thousand years, it doesn't matter! Miss Ben will definitely ask for the elixir to cure you!"

“... Are you misunderstanding something. Ning Fan said speechlessly.

But it didn't push Bei Xiaoman away.

Because he was sitting, Bei Xiaoman was standing, and his face was just against a certain soft object of Bei Xiaoman, which was very comfortable.

In order not to be regarded as a neurotic by Bei Xiaoman, Ning Fan explained this matter to Bei Xiaoman in a language that Bei Xiaoman could understand as much as possible.

"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 a wife in the sky, a concubine in the earth, and a furnace in everything, I know all of this, you have cultivated yin and yang..."

Bei Xiaoman tried to smile and comfort Ning Fan, but his heart was even more distressed.

Ning Fan sighed helplessly, "... Forget it, whatever you like. ”

"In other words, you are finally willing to admit that you have a mental problem?" Bei Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief.

Among neuropathies, 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 the condition is not serious and there is still help.

"You recuperate, I'll go to Changchun Island to ask for medicine for you!"

Bei Xiaoman acted in a hurry, saying that he would ask for medicine, and he would immediately leave the Palace of the Lost World and go to Changchun Island.

Changchun Island is the holy place in the mind of Beitian Danxiu, the owner of Changchun Island, and it is said that he is a quasi-saint who is hidden in the world. In Bei Xiaoman's opinion, as long as he goes to Changchun Island, there is always a way to ask for the elixir to cure Ning Fan.

Ning Fan was so good at talking that he persuaded Bei Xiaoman.

In the end, although Bei Xiaoman did not go to Changchun Island to make trouble, he still made a fuss in Beiqinghan Mansion.

All kinds of precious medicinal materials that Bei Qinghan collected in the mansion, but all those that could replenish the brain were openly appropriated by Bei Xiaoman and used to boil soup for Ning Fan to drink.

With this commotion, Ning Fan still has time to study the mutation of the immortal token.

After thinking about it, with his current status, the immortal token is dispensable, and it is not an important thing, so he simply threw the immortal token back into the storage bag and ignored it.

...

Ning Fan didn't care about the change in his immortal position.

But that doesn't mean others don't care!

As everyone knows, there are nine immortal positions in the Four Ming Sects.

The ninth-class wrestler, the eighth-class immortal guard, and the seventh-class mountain and river deacon are the last immortals.

The sixth-rank Luo Tian Protector, the fifth-class Golden Immortal, and the fourth-class Heavenly Eunuch are medium immortals.

The third-class Star Monarch, the second-class Dao Emperor, and the first-class Spirit Ancestor are the high-class immortals.

People in the world say that in today's world, there are only 28 ancient emperors of the Four Ming Sect who have the highest immortal rank, and they are all immortals of the third-class star monarchs.

But this is actually a misunderstanding.

In the Northern Heavens, only the beings above the quasi-saint knew that there were not only twenty-eight Star Monarch Ancient Emperors.

Within the Siming Sect, there is actually a ranking of the Star Monarch List.

In the Northern Heavens, there are still many unknown existences that hold the Star Monarch Immortal Position, which ordinary people don't know, but the Star Monarch List records the names of these people.

In the era of the end of the law, the highest immortal rank was only up to Xingjun, which is true.

But among the star kings, there are also superior and inferior.

It seems that the twenty-eight ancient emperors of the stars can only be regarded as low-grade star monarchs.

The Nine Sword Dao people of the Qinglian Sword Clan, but by chance, he became the middle-grade star monarch of the Four Ming Sect.

If it is an ordinary immortal rank, those with a low immortal rank kill a high immortal rank and cannot replace it.

However, if you kill a star monarch above the middle grade, you can directly replace the opponent's immortal position, which few people know.

At the beginning, the Nine Sword Dao people murdered an unlucky quasi-saint who broke into the soul spring, so he replaced the other party's immortal position and became a middle-grade star monarch.

Now that feng shui is turning, the Nine Sword Dao people have been beheaded by Ning Fan again, and the position of this middle-grade star monarch naturally falls on Ning Fan's head.

In the headquarters of the Four Ming Sects, Lei Ze Ancestor was leisurely monitoring the Starry Sky Crystal, and suddenly sensed something.

His face was pale, and he immediately went to the Xingjun Stone Tablet in the headquarters, and after this look, he found that on the Stone Tablet, the twenty-seventh ranked Star Monarch had been replaced.

It's no longer a Nine Sword Dao person he's never heard of.

Xingjun, who ranked twenty-seventh, became Ning Fan!

This is because Ning Fan did not deliberately hide the heavenly opportunity, and felt that this matter did not matter, otherwise even if it was the Star Monarch Stone Tablet, it might not be able to present Ning Fan's name.

"Scared me, it turned out that Uncle Xiao killed the unknown Nine Sword Dao people and replaced him..."

Lei Ze Ancestor breathed a sigh of relief, the little uncle in his mouth was Ning Fan, who was referring to himself.

He had never heard of the Nine Sword Dao people, and he died when he died, and he didn't feel distressed at all.

As long as it's not the top-grade star monarchs competing for each other's [Dao Law Stars], it's not a big deal...

"I just don't know, what kind of cultivation is the Nine Sword Dao person who was killed by Uncle Xiaoshi... It shouldn't be a quasi-saint, if it's a quasi-saint, wouldn't it mean that Uncle Xiao killed another quasi-saint? Hehehe, how can there be so many quasi-saints in heaven and earth who can be killed casually..."

Lei Ze Ancestor smiled casually, but he didn't know the truth that he accidentally said.

The Nine Sword Dao people who were killed by Ning Fan were really a quasi-saint.

...

Jiu Xiaojiu has been waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack Ning Fan.

When Ning Fan went to the Upside Down Spring a few days ago, she vaguely sensed that Ning Fan had something on her body that she was looking for.

If Ning Fan was just an ordinary person, the wine would have been robbed directly, but who called Ning Fan powerful...

"Every day, every day! Where did this little thief go last night, and why did he come back with a trace of quasi-saint aura on his body! He concealed it perfectly, but how could he hide this matter from me! This little thief went out in the middle of the night, but he actually ran out to kill the quasi-saint! Could it be that he was really the rumored ancient overhaul? Otherwise, how could he kill a quasi-saint in one night!

The sake is perfectly hidden in a spring well somewhere in the North Qinghan Mansion.

Her body is a clear water wine brewed by a certain fourth-step old monster in the primeval years.

Because the ontology is not small, although her cultivation is only empty, her means are to seize the heavens and the earth, and she is especially good at concealment.

As long as there is water around, she can spread out the wine and hide it perfectly in the water, even Ning Fan can't even detect her in the water.

"Hmph! Even if you are really an ancient overhaul, this girl can't beat you, can't you still play yin! Wait, this girl will definitely find a chance to get close to you!"

Wine, wine, wait, wait,

Finally, she waited for the opportunity she wanted to get close to Ning Fan.

Isn't Bei Xiaoman worried that Ning Fan's brain is broken?

So Bei Xiaoman asked the alchemist in Bei Xiaoman's Mansion to use the brain tonic elixir she scavenged to make soup for Ning Fan.

Why boil soup instead of alchemy?

Of course, because alchemy takes a lot of time, Ning Fan's 'illness' is too urgent, where can he afford to delay it for so long, so he can only boil some medicinal soup to hang the illness first.

"Hey, Fourth Miss is really good at tossing people, this master is a dignified lead alchemist, and he was actually sent to cook medicinal soup for her noodles, which is really overkill..."

Next to the Daoquan well, suddenly a Duzhen old monster came.

This is the nine-turn alchemist hired by Bei Qinghan, because of his one-handed alchemy, he is a well-known figure when he looks at Beitian.

He came to the spring well to get water to boil soup, and everything was ordered by Bei Xiaoman.

With his identity, he didn't know that Ning Fan was the rumored ancient overhaul Zhao Jian, so there was a lot of resentment in his words, but he didn't dare to disobey the order of the fourth lady of the dignified Legacy Palace.

"That amount of water should be enough..."

The alchemist took enough of the Dao spring from the well and left.

He didn't know that in the Dao Spring he took away, there was a banshee who hid Jiu Xiaojiu!

A few hours later.

Bei Xiaoman came to Ning Fan with a hot medicinal soup.

As soon as I pushed the door, I found that the situation inside the door was a little strange.

How could my mother be in Ning Fan's house!

...

After meeting in the Upside Down Mountain, Yuan Yao deliberately wanted to avoid Ning Fan, because of this reason, Ning Fan obviously kept the agreement and stayed in the Beiqing Han Mansion to wait for her, but she did not come again.

She didn't want to see Ning Fan, and there was always a threshold in her heart that she couldn't cross.

But she learned a piece of news.

Ning Fan was sick, and he was very sick, and his brain was confused.

This is naturally a misunderstanding made by Bei Xiaoman.

But Yuan Yao was still a little worried, because the divine sense was too important to the monk! Since Ning Fan had symptoms of unclear consciousness, it could never be a minor illness, and judging from the symptoms, it was more likely that he was calculated by some supreme being!

It is rumored that there is a hidden quasi-saint old monster living on Changchun Island in the north sky, who is a miracle doctor who hangs a pot to help the world, as long as the patient kneels on Changchun Island for thousands of years, and is sincere, this quasi-saint will definitely give medicine and treat him.

Even Bei Xiaoman deeply believed in this rumor.

But Yuan Yao knew that this rumor was false.

Monks are often immune to all diseases, how can they get sick so easily.

There are often patients in the Northern Heaven Cultivation Realm, and these patients are actually man-made... The murderer who caused the disease was none other than the miracle doctor himself.

The owner of Changchun Island, Chang Sang Dao, is by no means a good person!

This man seems to have some kind of title that can make people sick...

So, as soon as Yuan Yao heard that Ning Fan was ill, he suspected that Ning Fan was calculated by the Changsang Dao people, so he hurried over, where could he take care of avoiding Ning Fan.

It's a pity that she just arrived, and before she could say a few words to Ning Fan, she was bumped into by her youngest daughter, and she was so guilty that she was ashamed of herself.

"Sister, why are you here?" Bei Xiaoman originally wanted to call Yuan Yao Niang, but fortunately, he temporarily thought of Yuan Yao's request and changed his words.

Bei Xiaoman didn't understand why her mother came here, she had recently been lost in love, and her IQ was obviously not enough.

Suddenly, Bei Xiaoman thought of a possibility!

She had just recently read a book of cultivating the truth, and the storyline in the book was too similar to the scene happening right now!

In that story, there was a down-and-out young man with a lowly cultivation who fell in love with the eldest lady of a Xiuzhen family.

The boy and the eldest lady love each other to death, but because the teenager's cultivation is too low and the family background is too poor, this relationship is not recognized by the eldest lady's family!

Eventually, the eldest lady's mother found the boy and said so.

"If you leave my daughter, this palace will give you a transformation, and if you continue to entangle, I will send you to death!"

This plot is too similar, okay!

Bei Xiaoman cried urgently, she kind of understood why her mother found Ning Fan, her mother wanted Ning Fan to retreat and leave herself!

"Xiaoman, you go out first, I have something to explain to Ning Fan clearly. Yuan Yao was ashamed in her heart, and she couldn't bear to let Xiaoman know about some words.

"Sure enough, my mother avoided me just to get rid of Xiao Fanfan!" Bei Xiaoman was secretly entangled in his heart.

She has always listened to her mother's words the most, and her mother asked her to go out, of course she didn't dare to stay here.

But let her abandon Ning Fan from the beginning to the end, she couldn't do it.

"Wait, what are you holding in your hand?" Yuan Yao suddenly asked in surprise.

"It's a medicinal soup that can replenish the brain... For Xiao Fanfan. When Bei Xiaoman thought of Ning Fan's condition, her eyes turned red all of a sudden, she really felt sorry for Xiao Fanfan.

"This level of medicinal soup is probably useless..."Yuan Yao sighed faintly.

If Ning Fan's illness is really the result of the calculations of the Changsang Dao people, where can ordinary medicinal soup be cured...

"That, that, I can stay here and not disturb your speech, 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, he was taken away by Yuan Yao to find a way out, and he spent a lot of money on Beiqing Han Mansion.

"This medicinal soup seems..."

Ning Fan glanced at the medicinal soup on the table imperceptibly, and then withdrew his gaze.

He seemed to see through something, and he didn't seem to see through anything. Although it was just a casual glance, it still scared the wine and a big jump!

"It's terrible! This little thief's gaze is sharper than a knife, colder than Xuan Bing, and this girl is so frightened that she almost exposes her breath..."

Finally, the wine Xiaojiu stabilized his heart and continued to lurk in the medicinal soup.

She wanted to make a move immediately and attack Ning Fan, but Yuan Yao's next words made her very interested, so she didn't rush to make a move.

"I heard that you are sick?" Yuan Yao finally spoke, and said quietly.

These words were naturally said to Ning Fan.

But I was very happy to hear the wine.

She is super invincible and hates Ning Fan, Ning Fan is sick, of course she is happy, why don't she die of this thief?

No, it was Xiaoman who misunderstood-Ning Fan originally wanted to say that.

However, with a pair of Shang Yuanyao's concerned eyes, Ning Fan suddenly changed his words and did not say so.

“... Well. "Ning Fan actually lied and admitted the fact of neurosis!

"Is this here every morning and dusk, it hurts twice..."Yuan Yao heard this, his heart ached, and he tapped Ning Fan's heavenly spirit with his soft palm.

Of course, Ning Fan's Heavenly Spirit would not be in pain.

But acting is a full set.

“... It's okay, it doesn't particularly hurt. Ning Fan sighed deliberately.

"You lied, you were hit by the head plague of the master of Changchun Island, that kind of pain is said to be able to directly hurt the true immortal to death, why do you have a hard mouth, yes, you were so stubborn back then..."

Yuan Yao only thought that Ning Fan was being strong, and he was already 100% sure in his heart that Ning Fan was calculated by the Changsang Dao people on Changchun Island, and his heart was angry.

If it weren't for the fact that her cultivation was too weak, she really wanted to kill Changchun Island in one go and give Ning Fan a good breath.

Poor Changsang Dao didn't do anything, so he carried an iron pot, and it was also in this matter that Ning Fan finally had a trace of interest 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, I will help you deal with this matter, even if you kneel on Changchun Island for a thousand years, I will also ask for an antidote for you..."Yuan Yao said resolutely.

Ning Fan really didn't know whether to be moved or complain.

These "Bei Yao" and Bei Xiaoman sisters, why are they even talking in such a similar tone, should they be said to be sisters...

In the end, I guess it's mostly moving.

In this world, how many people are willing to kneel for thousands of years and beg for others.

Ning Fan thought about it, he probably wouldn't kneel, it's not that he can't let go of his dignity, but his personality is born like this, and in the face of the same problem, he will only choose to overcome the gang with gang. What elixir he wants, he will not kneel and beg, either trade with others, or directly rob him, and he will always be able to get it.

If you can't get it, you can only grab it, and if you can't grab it, you can only rob it, this is the devil's style taught by the old devil himself.

"Actually, I'm not sick, I was just joking with you just now..."Ning Fan couldn't bear to tease Yuan Yao anymore.

But Yuan Yao didn't believe it!

She still felt that Ning Fan was being reckless and hard-mouthed!

Ay...

Yuan Yao lowered her head and saw the medicine bowl on the table.

After thinking about it, although this medicine is not the right symptom, it can also replenish the brain in the end, so I still persuade Ning Fan to drink it.

"Well, you drink this medicine first..."

Yuan Yao planned to persuade Ning Fan to drink the medicine.

This can scare the wine wine!

She hides in the medicinal soup, and her body is clear water wine!

If this is drunk by Ning Fan, what if Ning Fan has great magical powers and refines her!

It's not that she didn't want to get into Ning Fan's stomach to make a fuss, but who is Ning Fan?

"No, I can't wait any longer! If I get drunk by this thief, I'll die!"

Jiu Xiaojiu no longer waited for the opportunity, she decided to take action immediately and sneak attack Ning Fan!

As a result, a trace of strange wine suddenly wafted out of the medicinal soup!

This time, the aroma of wine, Vaillant is far from being comparable to last time!

This time, the aroma of the wine even contains a trace of the third step of the power of clear water wine!

"What, what's going on, my body..."Yuan Yao was gorgeously hit!

The aroma of the wine in the third step easily made her drunk!

Ning Fan had already taken precautions, he would be hurt by the aroma of Jiu Xiaojiu, seeing that Jiu Xiaojiu finally couldn't help but make a move, Ning Fan suddenly snorted coldly, and casually designated the heavenly technique to kill the Jiu Xiaojiu in the medicinal soup.

"No, it can't be! you already knew I was here!"

She was condemned to death!

She was captured by Ning Fan!

"Banshee, tell me your purpose!" Ning Fan is not a fool, this banshee has repeatedly come to the door, there is definitely a purpose, the strange thing is that his whispering technique is actually ineffective against this banshee, so he can only ask directly.

"Hmph, kill me, I won't tell you..."

"Kill you, kill you, and you can be reincarnated elsewhere and reborn through alcohol. So why did I kill you, why didn't I just drink you..."

Ning Fan's eyes flashed, as if he had seen through the wine and Xiaojiu's magical powers.

As soon as he heard that Ning Fan was going to drink himself, his face turned white with fright, "You, you dare! If you drink me, the grandfather of the fish owner will definitely avenge me! No, I didn't say that the grandfather of the fish owner, this matter has nothing to do with him!"

Jiu Xiaojiu originally wanted to pull the big flag as a tiger skin to scare Ning Fan, but then he thought that Ning Fan could even kill a quasi-saint, which was suspected of being an ancient overhaul, if this involved the fish owner's grandfather, wouldn't it hurt the fish owner's grandfather?

"Fish master?" Ning Fan frowned slightly.

I was about to ask about the origin of the wine, but suddenly my lips were hot, and I was kissed by something.

"It's hot, it's so hot..."Yuan Yao is drunk and stupid!

"Are you drunk again..."Ning Fan's eyes flashed.

He would never admit that he had allowed the wine to be in the medicinal soup, which was a similar situation.

In this way, where does he still have the leisure to drink and drink, and after being sealed heavily, he threw the wine and wine into the Xuanyin Realm and locked it up.

And then...

This and that, that and that and this and this wonderful thing happened in the house...

...

Bei Xiaoman was taken away.

But the northern cold is still there!

Bei Qinghan stood outside the door of Ning Fan's room, speechless with a shocked expression.

That's right, Ning Fan's house is forbidden, and people outside can't hear the movement inside.

But don't forget, this is her home in the north, and with her shrewdness, there is always a way to know what is going on in the room.

"Oh my God, oh my God! Mother and Ning Fan actually, actually..."

"It's fun, it's fun!

"Cocoa, what kind of posture is this!

"Yo ho ho! Niang was actually put like this, now it's really unobstructed!"

Bei Qinghan wanted to continue to peek, but suddenly a fresh wind blew out of the house and landed on Bei Qinghan, directly blowing Bei Qinghan out of 108,000 miles.

Directly blown out of Xigong Island, blown to the sea of years!

"Little girl, you are still too young, these pictures are not suitable for you to see!" In the breeze, there was Ning Fan's displeased voice.

This is also Bei Qinghan's peeping, he is just a small punishment, and he is afraid of the face of "Bei Yao" and Xiaoman.

The cold air of the northern Qing is fried!

"You slept with my sister and my mother, and you didn't even allow me to watch it! You are shameless!"

"What, what are you shouting Yao'er, you mean, mother?" Ning Fan roared, like thunder.

He finally knew why Yuan Yao had been avoiding him!

It's just that the arrow is on the bow at the moment, he really can't care so much, with his mind, even if he guesses the truth in an instant, he can't stop it...

How to stop!

If you can't stop it, then you will go all the way to the dark!

...

After the storm.

Yuan Yao was ashamed and angry, she obviously swore to avoid Ning Fan, who would tell her why she slept with Ning Fan again!

And this time it's really sleeping!

"I remember, it seems to smell the wine before... The aroma of wine is very familiar, I remember, it was the female cultivator I met on the Upside Down Mountain!" Yuan Yao almost hated Jiu Xiaojiu.

If it weren't for Xiaojiu, how could she get drunk again and put Ning Fan like this and that again!

"Ning Fan, stop quickly, get out of it quickly..."Yuan Yao, who was sober, naturally didn't want to continue.

"I heard that double cultivation can cure head plague..."Ning Fan gave Yuan Yao a reason, he knew that Yuan Yao needed a reason to cross the threshold of his heart.

Otherwise, this stubborn woman will surely be overwhelmed by guilt.

"What?"

"I was calculated by the master of Changchun Dao, and I got a head plague, and I can cure the head plague by double cultivation with you. That way, my head doesn't hurt. Is this reason enough?" The non-existent neurosis instead became Ning Fan's reason to appease Yuan Yao.

"Really?"

Speaking of Ning Fan's condition, Yuan Yao softened her heart a little again, and her inner guilt was a little less.

Anyway, something has already happened, if this matter can really alleviate Ning Fan's condition, then... Bear with me...

"Then hurry up..."Yuan Yao closed her eyes and begged softly.

"Good!"

...

It wasn't until late at night that Yuan Yao left the Beiqing Han Mansion angrily.

She swore that she would never believe Ning Fan again next time!

She obviously asked Ning Fan to hurry up, but Ning Fan still dragged on for so long, making her ugly and making her keep begging for mercy...

This has happened, and it is impossible to say in my heart that I don't blame myself.

But when he thought of Ning Fan's head plague, Yuan Yao couldn't care about blaming himself.

In the future, she should still stay away from Ning Fan, but the matter of Ning Fan's head plague also needs to be resolved...

"Okay, I'll send someone to probe the disciples of Changchun Island first, and see if there is anything that can make the master of Changchun Island let Ning Fan go and take back his calculations..."

Yuan Yao sighed faintly.

She doesn't like to bow her head and beg for someone, but if it's for the people she cares about, she doesn't mind bowing her head...

She treats her four daughters like this, and she treats Ning Fan the same.

I just don't know if the other party is willing to let Ning Fan go...