Grasping Evil

Ning Fan rode the night and walked around the inner door without hiding. In his capacity as an elder, he naturally obtained the elder token, so there is no need to buy an inner sect pass.

And with this token, Ning Fan can't go to most places except for a few forbidden places in the Ghost Sparrow Sect.

After picking up the arrogant egret, Ning Fan was refreshed, and the previous fatigue was gone. He punished the egret, and returned to him in his own way, but he did not destroy the egret's cultivation, but only took away the woman's yin.

This girl has a good talent, but unfortunately her temperament is too bad. If she is trained more, she will be a famous figure in the Ghost Sparrow Sect in the future.

In the dark of night, Ning Fan was on the mountain road in the inner gate of the ghost bird, letting go of his spiritual sense to find the mysterious yin qi. It is a pity that in the inner sect, except for the yin and cold qi that is stronger than the outside world, there is no mysterious yin qi at all.

The patrolling disciples along the road, seeing what Ning Fan was looking for in the dark, naturally did not dare to stop him.

After some searching to no avail, the sky was already full of white light. Originally, Ning Fan was going to see Lanmei, but he had to give up.

Anyway, to treat Lanmei's lower body, I still need to refine some medicinal pills. There is no medicinal pill at this moment, so I can't help her if I ask her.

He walked back to the Shuangxiu Hall leisurely, the sky finally cleared, the yard was cleaned extremely clean, and some rare plants were planted.

It seems that it was planted by the female disciples of the Shuangxiu Temple when he was walking at night. It seems that his actions of punishing the egret made these female disciples fear and please.

The house was still in a mess, and the body fluids of the three women were muddy on the bed. It seemed that the female disciples did not dare to come to the room to clean up. As for the egret lying on the bed like ooze, he has long since left, leaving only a bloodstain in full bloom on the sheet.

"Isn't it, the punishment is a bit overdone..."

Looking at the blood plum, Ning Fan felt a sigh of relief. Shuangxiu's path to the devil is destined to harm countless women... himself, he must bear the infamy of a lifetime. If you can't even bear the scolding of the world, then you are not worthy of cultivating demons at all.

"Forget it, since this woman has become my cauldron, as long as she doesn't do anything outrageous in the future, I'll treat her a little bit nicely."

The sky was getting brighter, Ning Fan walked out of the door in the morning light, and outside the door, a female disciple came with a wash. Two delicate female disciples, holding water basins and tea cups. That water is the melting water of the mysterious ice, and that tea is the tea of ​​Dongshan Mingyue.

This tea, this water, was used by the Ning family to entertain distinguished guests to make tea when they were in the Ning family in Haining. Ning Fan once sprinkled a little bit of tea when he was serving the tea, and was severely injured by a son of the Ning family. He lay there for half a month. .

Today, this expensive tea is what he uses to rinse his mouth, and this water is what he needs to wash his face.

"Luxury...but, this is the realm of self-cultivation. Strength determines treatment."

He sighed slightly, and his sigh made the two daughters who were kneeling on the ground tremble, for fear that he would not serve well, making Ning Fan dissatisfied and punishing the two daughters.

Before the two of them came to serve Ning Fan, they were determined to die. Once their two daughters, like Sister Bailu, were insulted by Ning Fan, it would be better to die.

The fear of the second daughter was reflected on Ning Fan's face again, making him sigh slightly, seeing through the second daughter's mind at a glance.

"You keep yourselves safe, and I won't hurt you a single point."

After speaking, he rinsed his mouth, washed his face, dried his mana, and the water stains were dry, and walked out of the yard.

In the same place, only the two daughters who served were left,

Such as being granted amnesty, they all breathed a sigh of relief. Last night, Ning Fan's beast-like, egret-destroying pride really frightened these lawless women.

"Fortunately, Elder Ning will not harvest us today..."

...

At this moment, it was still early, and in the inner hall of the Shuangxiu Hall, all the female disciples were already in order.

Ning Fan became an elder on the first day, and naturally he needed to teach the Dharma and guide the disciples in their cultivation.

He stood on the high platform, and below, more than 200 female disciples, all stood naked and naked.

His brows were slightly wrinkled, but he didn't know what the rules were for female disciples to take off their clothes when teaching the Fa.

The only one who didn't take off her clothes was Bai Xiu. She was a disciple of Ning Fan's deacon, and she didn't practice the double cultivation technique, so she didn't need any guidance. But he also took off his shirt, only wearing a bellyband, and looked at Ning Fan with a lot of complaints.

As for the ‘Sister Bailu’ whom the female disciples most admired, she did not come.

Although Egret's personality is flamboyant, but after knowing that Ning Fan is powerful, he definitely dare not not come.

"Now, this elder has begun to teach the law. You all seem to be practicing the same as the egrets. It is a rare double-cultivation practice. "Fake Phoenix Art", I will first teach the key to the practice of this practice. place, you can ask me one by one..."

As soon as Ning Fan finished speaking, there were dozens of women who were surprised and cute voices, and the other women, although they didn't make a sound, were all slightly surprised.

"Elder Ning, do you really want to teach the Fa?"

"What do you mean? I'm here today to teach the Fa. Don't ask irrelevant questions. Later, I will go to the sect hall..." Ning Fan frowned slightly.

"Elder Ning, you teach the Fa, don't you need to 'see blood' first..." A young girl asked timidly, and a familiar woman immediately covered her mouth.

"What 'seeing blood'?" Ning Fan asked in confusion.

"Thirty years ago, Elder Zhu was in charge of the Shuangxiu Temple. On the first day of teaching the Dharma, he asked all female disciples to take off their clothes and tore off the virgin body of the five sisters Huang Ling's virgin Yin... He said that this was to see Blood... Sister Egret refused to accept it, so she took action... And then Sister Huang Ling picked up the dead elder..." The girl cut to the chase.

"Oh? Is there such a thing?"

Ning Fan was stunned for a moment. He never thought that the Shuangxiu Palace still had such an inside story.

It seems that Elder Zhu, who was thirty years ago, seems to have ruined the innocence of the five disciples by relying on his status as an elder. Therefore, the egret will lead the female disciples to kill the elders...

It is no wonder that the Sect Master did not punish the egret who beheaded the elder...

No wonder, as soon as he took office, Egret couldn't wait to kill himself, I am afraid that before entering the Hall of Shuangxiu, his notoriety has already spread. The double cultivation of the exercises is very harmful to others. Egret must regard himself as a prostitute.

Ning Fan guessed the cause and effect, and it was the truth.

That egret, seemingly arrogant, is actually just to protect the sisters of the Shuangxiu Temple from being persecuted by men.

Thinking of this, Ning Fan's expression suddenly became strange.

The eighteenth cauldron... egret! This woman was broken by herself, and she was a little wronged. At this time, don't stay in the room and cry.

Ning Fan patted his forehead, revealing a complex expression.

Although it is an 'enemy', but should I comfort this unfortunate woman... Let's teach the Fa first.

His "Yin and Yang Changes" mentality moved, and his state of mind was already as tranquil as water, his face was ancient and waveless, and he said lightly.

"How about the other elders, Ning Mou doesn't know. But Ning Mou doesn't need to take off his clothes, he doesn't need to be a virgin, and he doesn't need to 'see blood'... Go and put on your clothes, don't delay Ning Mou's time !"

Ning Fan's words were icy cold, but when more than 200 female disciples heard Ning Fan's words, all their faces showed joy and joy.

They were still vaguely worried before, whether Ning Fan would be more lecherous than the previous Elder Zhu, but now it seems that he is worrying too much.

However, Ning Fan's next words made the girls blushing again, leaving the hall, changing their clothes, and then returning.

"Rabbits don't eat grass at the edge of the nest. As the elder of the Shuangxiu Temple, Ning Mou will not attack you even if he needs to practice with a cauldron. However, if there are people who don't know whether to live or die, they will come to provoke Ning Mou, and the consequences will be at their own risk."

The girls changed their clothes one after another, and Ning Fan began to teach the cultivation tips of "Fake Phoenix Art". With his Immortal Emperor-level knowledge, the "Fake Phoenix Art" can be seen clearly at a glance. After the explanation, the girls benefited a lot, and even dozens of people immediately broke through the bottleneck of the cultivation technique.

A few women had particular bottlenecks and confusion, and Ning Fan solved the female disciple's doubts with just a few words.

And from the beginning to the end, Ning Fan didn't even use the elder's right to touch any female disciple with a finger.

Last night, he clearly overthrew the egret, but today, he is self-confident and did nothing to the female Qiu.

Bai Xiu's beautiful eyes showed annoyance, and she couldn't understand Ning Fan more and more.

"He obviously did that kind of thing to my sister...but he's not like a bad person...Bah, he's not a bad person, who is a bad person!"

...

After walking out of the Shuangxiu Palace, Ning Fan went to the egret's room. There was no such thing as the cry of the egret in the imagination. At this moment, the woman was sleeping naked under the sheets, her face was flushed, and there was a hint of pain.

Wind chill! The egret, who is dignified and cultivated in spirituality, has actually contracted the disease of mortals. How weak is her body, she just broke down and fell ill.

"Don't, don't touch my sister...kill you!"

In the dream, she was still talking nonsense.

"Although it is the fate of the dew, since you have become Ning's cauldron, Ning will not treat you badly."

Ning Fan slapped the storage bag and took out a second-turn elixir - 'Ming Huang Dan'.

This pill, in the mortal world, is known as the elixir of bringing back the dead. All diseases of mortals can be cured, but monks rarely get sick. For monks, this medicine is tasteless.

He put the medicine pill into the egret's mouth, put his fingers on the egret's chapped lips, and with a move of mana, poured the medicine pill into the egret's belly.

And the sleepy egret, one bite, bit on Ning Fan's finger, and it didn't hurt.

"Bite you, Ning Fan, bite you... I hate you!"

"Do you hate it? It's strange that you don't hate me. It's just that you hate me or not, what does it have to do with me?"

Ning Fan looked indifferent towards the unconscious egret, and drew back his fingers. He knew that the egret couldn't hear this, but he still said it, for some reason.

The medicinal herb was given to the egret, and the cold will dissipate when the egret wakes up.

Although it was a misunderstanding last night, Ning Fan didn't feel much guilt. If his cultivation base was lower, he would be killed by the egret. Who would help him appeal for his injustice?

He turned to leave, but was unconsciously grabbed by the sleeping egret. As for the egret, half of his body was exposed to the sheets, and on his chest, there were scratches and bruises from Ning Fan.

"Mother, don't go... Lu'er wants to hear rumors..."

mother...

Egret's dream, a word, made Ning Fan's heart tremble slightly.

"I have no father and no mother, you are happier than me... What rumors do you want to hear..." He was rarely soft-hearted.

"I want to listen, fisherman song...I want to...listen..." She was still groggy.

"I can only sing the fisherman's song of the Wu country, but the Yue country can't..."

Ning Fan closed his eyes, Hai Ning's memories flashed in his mind. He is a monk, an elder brother, and an orphan at the same time. The servants of the Ning family are all adopted, and he and Ning Gu are not related by blood, but who said that without blood, they are not brothers.

Egret flying in front of Xisai Mountain,

Peach blossom water mandarin fish fat,

green casserole,

green cloak,

Oblique wind and drizzle do not need to return.

He sang slowly and soothingly, with a youthful and immature voice in his voice, but more than half a year, he had been killing all the way with calmness.

There is no need to return... The fisherman has mountains and rivers, and he does not want to go home. And myself, homeless... Haining's Ning's family, is it a family?

Maybe have a home. Seven plum city, there is a teacher. Ning Cheng has a sweet wife, Zhi He. Anonymous village, there is Ning Gu. As for the Ghost Bird Sect, will it become his next home?

After singing the ballad several times, Ning Fan found that the palm of the egret's arm had been released.

It seems that she has fallen asleep.

Ning Fan pondered for a moment, sighed slightly, and turned to leave.

It's ridiculous that he should sympathize with the enemy... In every sense, as a devil, he is an extreme failure.

He fell in love with his family and couldn't cut his relationship... It seems that he is not qualified to cultivate magic at all.

It's just a demon, does it really have to be cut off? Or monks, all need to cut off the vulgarity?

In Ning Fan's heart, a sense of discomfort gradually rose. The closer you are to the Golden Core Stage, the stronger this feeling will be.

"Heart demon..." He frowned. Demon cultivator is the fastest to enter the realm, but immortals and demons are also the most, and it is very easy to get into trouble. And the more advanced the magic art, the stronger the inner demon!

There are gains and losses, and the heaven-defying miraculous effect of "Yin-Yang Change" also has great drawbacks. I am afraid that during the Golden Core Stage, Ning Fan will encounter the first inner demon, and if he cannot overcome it, he will die.

My inner demon, most likely, the love... love I care about, how to kill...

He walked out of the Shuangxiu Hall with a gloomy expression on his face, and walked all the way to the Zongmen Hall.

The disciples along the road, seeing Ning Fan's unhappy expression, all retreated far away, not daring to strike up a conversation.

Only some old monsters in the fake pill realm were shocked when they saw Ning Fan's frowning expression.

"No, this Ning Fan has not yet reached the limit of the peak of fusion spirit - the realm of fake pills, he has already touched the heart demon of the Jindan stage... This, this, this son, is simply a monster!"

Inner demons, even a master of fake pills, would take decades to comprehend before they could touch them. Ning Fan could sense the difficulty of inner demons so quickly, and breaking through the golden elixir stage was almost a sure thing.

How to make people, not surprised!