Grasping Evil

Chapter 57 The Giant of the Bone

The Void Shattering War in the seventh area ended after a tyrannical spell collided. Afterwards, I saw the formation in the seventh area was smashed into a huge gap by life and life, and in the black mist, a hurried woman figure hurriedly fled to the sixth area.

And then, the roar of the White Bone Demon Lord was extremely frightened.

"Mei Ji, you actually declared yourself a cultivation base and fled to the lower-level formations! However, do you really think I can't deal with you! Bone Road, 'Broken bones into soldiers'!"

However, he saw the White Bone Demon Lord banging and shattering a rib, and that rib instantly turned into a bone demon who was cultivating and chasing after the woman.

"If you don't hand over the "Emperor Soul Fragment", you think you can escape from the palm of the emperor! As long as you don't get out of the ghost forest, you have no way to escape!"

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If this battle of shattering the void spreads out, I am afraid the entire rain world will be shocked. After all, the Bone Demon Lord, whose real strength is not weaker than the Demon Realm Emperor Nirvana at all, is trapped by the formation.

And all of this, Ning Fan didn't know about it. It should be said that with his meager cultivation, he cannot participate in the grudges of the Void Shattering Old Monster at all.

Just half a day later, Ning Fan refined a pot of medicinal pills. The moment he patted the lid of the cauldron, the incense of the potion was overflowing, and there were almost 100 golden pills in the bright pot.

At this moment, both Bing Lingyueling and Huarong were shocked. It is possible to refine 100 second-turn medicinal herbs in one pot, even a third-turn alchemist can't do it. Could it be that this Ning Fan was actually a rank four alchemist!

Ning Fan himself was amazed when he saw that a pot of medicinal pills turned out to be 100 pills.

There are 100 medicinal materials he put into the broken pill cauldron. With his four-turn alchemy technique, if he refines the second-turn medicinal herbs one by one, I am afraid it will really be ridiculous.

After all, when he was in Seven Plum City, he refined a hundred pills of the three-turn pill 'Sun Moon Pill'. However, hundreds of medicinal materials were used to refine the medicinal pills that day, and the success rate of medicinal pills was not high.

But if he entered the ghost forest, Ning Fan asked himself 100 medicinal herbs, and if he could refine 80 soul nourishing pills, God would bless him.

Now that he refines the second-turn pill, he has not failed, so Ning Fan is surprised.

But as soon as his mind changed, he understood why his success rate was so high. First of all, he broke through the late stage of Rongling, and his mana has increased a lot. Secondly, the power of spiritual sense has reached the peak of Rongling, and the control of Pill Fire is more handy.

Improving the power of spiritual sense may not directly improve combat effectiveness, but it is definitely helpful for improving perception, alchemy, and tool refining.

He took a deep breath, loaded the medicinal pill, put away the broken pill cauldron, moved his eyes, took the soul nourishing pill, and under the nourishment of the soul nourishing pill, took the rosary to refine his soul power.

Bingling and Yueling don't know what the rosary is. After all, they have never entered the ghost forest. But they could see that the power of spiritual sense contained in the rosary was extremely powerful, and ordinary monks couldn't bear the backlash of soul power at all.

That is to say, Ning Fan's body-refining realm can only take one or two. The ghost bird master who entered the ghost forest in previous years, even if he found the magic of the rosary, he would not dare to take it directly.

1, 2... After taking the 10th rosary bead, Ning Fan's spiritual power has broken through the limit of the strength of the 'fake pill', and he can break through the golden elixir with just a sliver of it!

His Sea of ​​Consciousness gradually turned into a golden color, a sea of ​​golden consciousness that only the old monster of Jindan can possess!

Holding the last rosary bead in his hand, it was a ghost from the peak of Rongling. Ning Fan took a deep breath, the hesitation in his eyes disappeared,

Take it by mouth.

In an instant, a violent spiritual power burst out in Ning Fan's sea of ​​consciousness, causing Ning Fan to be pale for a moment, his face was pale, his nose and mouth bleed, and his face was alarmed.

The rosary of the peak of Rongling and the latter stage of Rongling are definitely two completely different concepts! Unless his sea of ​​consciousness reaches the strength of a Jindan cultivator, he will definitely not be able to withstand the backlash of this rosary.

Without hesitation, Ning Fan grabbed a large amount of soul nourishing pills, chewing peony like an ox, and swallowed them.

Taking Soul Nourishment Pill like this is definitely a waste. I am afraid that even half of the medicine cannot be used, but Ning Fan can't care about saving. And one of them took more than a dozen medicinal herbs orally, and this act made the two girls, Bing Lingyueling, open their small mouths, and it was difficult to close them.

The two women had never seen any monk, such a tyrannical act of taking pills, even if it was the Ziyin Old Demon who swallowed the second-turn pills, they were slowly refining one by one.

More than a dozen second-turn medicinal herbs were dissolved in the body at the same time, and Ning Fan's yin and yang demon veins felt distended pain, but there was a ruthless look in his eyes.

Like a layer of diaphragm shattered, the pain of a broken soul came from above the sea of ​​consciousness, but it was enough to make the old Jin Dan look strange, but it only made Ning Fan's forehead blue veins appear, and there was no other reaction.

What kind of pain, can be compared to the second Jade Emperor Pill... After the pain of that day, there is really no pain, so Ning Fan can call it out.

"Give me a breakthrough!" He let out a low growl, running the power of divine sense, and slammed into the sea of ​​consciousness, prompting the power of divine sense to be absorbed by the sea of ​​consciousness.

The power of the violent divine sense submerged into Ning Fan's sea of ​​consciousness, gradually calming down, and a tyrannical divine sense coercion shot out from Ning Fan's eyes and swept across a hundred zhang range, like a real substance!

Divine Sense in the early stage of Jindan!

Putting away his spiritual sense, Ning Fan's robes were all wet with sweat. He simply took off his robe in front of the two women, took out another white robe and put it on, and put on a black cloak, which implied the word yin and yang.

After changing into his robes, Ning Fan immediately sat down with his knees crossed, without saying a word, and focused on stabilizing the realm of spiritual sense.

The spiritual sense that just broke through is still vain and fluctuating. If it is not stable, it is not surprising that it will fall back to the spiritual sense by accident.

"He actually broke through to Jindan Divine Sense when he was melting the spirit!"

Yueling's beautiful eyes showed shock, and she didn't care about Ning Fan's move to change clothes naked. On the contrary, it was Bing Ling, who had expected Ning Fan to be able to break through the golden elixir, but did not expect Ning Fan to be so bold, changing clothes in front of the two girls, her cold pretty face flushed.

The two sisters have completely opposite personalities.

"Congratulations to the promotion of the master's spiritual sense!" The two daughters' soft congratulations sounded immediately. Whether it's true or false, what needs to be said is always said.

It's just that at this moment, Ning Fan is concentrating on consolidating his spiritual sense, and he has no time to pay attention to the two daughters. Or, his mind is closed and guarded, and he can't hear every move of the outside world at all.

The two women stepped back respectfully to avoid disturbing Ning Fan, and guarded them carefully. At the age of 17, the strength of spiritual sense reached the early stage of Jindan, and the two daughters had a sincere admiration for Ning Fan.

Even saying that Ning Fan could surpass Old Demon Ziyin in the future, the two daughters faintly believed it.

After all, the spiritual sense of the Ziyin old demon reached the early stage of Jindan, at least after the age of 200. It goes without saying that Ning Fan's aptitude far exceeds Ziyin's.

Following Ning Fan might not be a bad thing...

"Sister, what should we do in the future..." Yueling asked faintly.

"What else can I do, since I recognize the master as a slave, even if I become his cauldron, I can only recognize it... At this moment, let's protect the master well for the time being."

As Bing Ling spoke, the entire spirit-level formation suddenly shook heavily. No, it wasn't the big formation that shook, but the ghost forest in the entire second area!

However, I saw a black sable, covered in blood, but jumped up and rushed into the formation, completely ignoring the defense of the spirit-level formation!

The two women changed their faces, each holding a sword, and slashed at Xiao Yan, but Xiao Yan jumped away and avoided.

That little mink, so fast! And it seems that there is still the appearance of mana in the early stage of fusion, but due to serious injuries, the mana is vain.

There seems to be something in the mouth of the little mink, but the maddened beast's pupil has the moving color of a woman.

The two golden elixir female cultivators, Xiao Diao didn't even look at them, their eyes fell on Ning Fan, who was meditating cross-legged, showing despair, and instinctively rushed into Ning Fan's arms. Immediately, he fell into a coma and was unable to escape. Black blood flowed from the wounds all over his body, staining the robe that Ning Fan had just put on.

Fortunately, Diao was escaping for his life, but he didn't have any hostility towards Ning Fan. Otherwise, if it bit Ning Fan at this moment, Ning Fan's mind would be unstable and he would fall into the golden core.

"This little sable is the 'Huangquan Sable'! It is said that the monsters are only born in the underworld. They can eat ghosts and nourish their strength! Unexpectedly, there are such monsters in the world!"

The two women felt ashamed, but their two Jindan cultivators did not block a mere spirit-melting monster, letting it enter the great formation and fall into Ning Fan's arms.

Fortunately, Mink didn't disturb Ning Fan's stable spiritual thoughts, otherwise the two daughters would be to blame.

And not long after the little mink entered the great formation, there was the sound of landslides and cracks in the distance, and a white-boned troll with a height of more than ten feet came rumbling over. Every step causes the earth to shake. Its roar caused countless ghosts to be frightened and terrified.

This ghost obviously only has the strength of the peak of Rongling, but it seems to be more difficult to deal with than the old monster Jindan.

And he can conquer nearly 10,000 ghosts with one demonic roar. What is the identity of this bone troll?

The bone troll seemed to follow Huang Quan Sable all the way, and when he saw the spirit-level formation, he showed a faint smile.

"Mei Ji, you are seriously injured and dying. If you continue to self-proclaim your cultivation base to escape to the first area, perhaps this emperor will not be able to chase after him. Unexpectedly, you actually hid in a mere spiritual formation. Did you underestimate this emperor too much? Broken!"

Under the guidance of the white bone troll, the cave collapsed, and the Baizhangling-level formation shattered.

The two women of Bingling and Yueling changed color in shock, and pointed at the shattering spirit-level formation, even an old monster in the early stage of Jindan could not do it!

"Sister, you go to protect the master, I will deal with this demon, must delay until the master wakes up!"

Bing Ling gritted her teeth and was planted by Ning Fan. Life and death were already tied to Ning Fan, how could she just watch Ning Fan die.

It was too late to think about why the trolls appeared and why they attacked the big formation. In Bing Ling's mind, there was only one thought, and that was to stop the trolls from attacking Ning Fan.

Even if he couldn't kill the trolls, it might not be difficult to stop one or two.

"The technique of Pill Turning, 'Frozen Water Arrow'!"

She sacrificed a small blue arrow, blew her breath, the small arrow magic weapon of the middle grade and the first level, turned into a rain of icy arrows in the air, and shot at the bone troll.

This rain of arrows may not be enough to hurt Jindan, but it is more than enough to kill the Rongling cultivator. It's just that after the arrow rain hit the troll, there was a crisp sound of gold and iron colliding. Thousands of arrows rain, none of them can break through the body defense of the troll. This made Bing Ling Huarong pale, and she found that she completely underestimated the troll.

And the troll was startled when he saw that there were two more delicate Jindan female cultivators here, and then showed a smile.

"Jindan period human beings, haven't eaten such delicious food for a long time... I really miss it!"

The troll smiled sternly and pointed it out. The dignified middle-grade magic weapon burst into pieces, and he pressed it down again, sending the ice spirit flying with one finger, vomiting blood and falling to the ground. He lost 50% of his life and passed out in a coma. .

"Sister!" Tears fell from Yueling's eyes, and she got up in anger, only to see the troll laughing and pointing again, about to hurt Yueling.

And Yueling, closed her eyes in pain, and swung the long sword horizontally in her hand, she was really determined to fight the troll.

Bitter, so bitter... Is it really such a painful thing to live... I was caught in the Demon Sect since I was a child, I was reduced to a cauldron since I was a child, and fell into the clutches of the enemy again, so I planted a chanting...

Yueling can endure all the hardships, but if her sister dies, what's the point of living by herself.

"Smelly devil, I'm going to kill you!"

Yueling is always so impulsive and willful.

At the moment when he was desperate, Ning Fan, who was sitting cross-legged, finally stabilized his spiritual sense.

He looked at the inexplicably unconscious little mink in his arms, frowned, and then saw that Bing Ling was seriously injured, Yue Ling was desperately dead, and the troll was arrogant, his eyes were cold. Unexpectedly, when I was in retreat, there were ghosts coming to this place.

"Where did the devil come from, dare to hurt my cauldron!"

With the movement of the icy light under his feet, he rose into the air, grabbed Yueling's slender waist with one hand, and floated silver light with the other.

"boom"!

With one blow, the tyrannical collision force spread, and the vegetation within a hundred feet was instantly razed to the ground.

A fist collided, Ning Fan pulled away to the ground, guarded in front of the unconscious Bing Ling, his eyes were slightly alarmed, his fist was actually smashed into blood by the white bone troll, this troll, such a tyrannical body!

In the second area, how can there be such a tyrannical devil!

As for the bone troll, since entering the second area, his eyes flashed for the first time, and he was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that the weak young man in front of him could block his finger by relying on his late Rongling cultivation.

"Strange, a mere melding ant can block a blow from the emperor's body... Even if this skeleton is only my soul-melting incarnation..."

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