Grasping Evil

The night was dark, and in the cross-legged house, Ning Fan put a blade of the divine refining grass into his mouth.

Refining the herbs has the magical effect of knowing the mind and seeing the nature. It can not only be used to practice pseudo-recitations, but at the same time, it can improve the understanding of monks by taking it every day.

Comprehension is a very mysterious thing. At the beginning of the path of cultivation, you can use medicinal herbs to pave the way. When you reach a higher level of cultivation, it is often more important to retreat and comprehend.

When you realize it, you realize it. If you don't understand, no matter how much time you spend, no matter how many pills you take, you won't be able to advance.

Cultivators are like ants, there are very few Taoists, and there are very few who can compete in the world.

Ning Fan hurriedly closed his eyes and let the blade of grass melt.

Gradually, a cool feeling flowed through the sea of ​​consciousness. At this moment, Ning Fan's memory became extremely clear, he could even remember the past when he was accepted as a nephew by the servant of the Ning family when he was three years old.

But before the age of three, the memory was blank, as if erased by life.

He was slightly surprised, but it wasn't too strange. Most of the children in the Ning family would erase their previous memories, just to be completely loyal to the Ning family. This ruthless method is the tradition of the cultivation world.

The sea of ​​​​knowledge is getting cooler and cooler, and Ning Fan's heart is getting more and more insights.

His spiritual sense gradually spread out and swept toward the vast night sky.

His spiritual sense is only limited to a range of five hundred miles, but after taking the Refining Divine Grass, his spiritual sense only turns into a trace, and this trace of spiritual sense floats farther, farther!

A thousand miles, a thousand miles, a hundred thousand miles, a million miles!

Ning Fan himself didn't know that he was doing an extremely dangerous thing - Spiritualizing Lines!

Condensing the power of divine sense that covers a wide range into a thin line, it can greatly enhance the perception distance.

This technique is for the lost ancient gods and demons - the gods travel thousands of miles! The initial mastery of this technique requires at least the cultivation of a true immortal, but it was unintentionally displayed by Ning Fan!

Ning Fan was lost and confused, and he faintly felt that the power of his spiritual sense had become so thin and so thin that it penetrated the 9 million-foot-high sky, pierced the barrier of the Immortal Realm of Rain, and drifted beyond the Immortal Realm. , the vast starry sky!

In the starry sky, every dazzling star has Qionglou Yuyu on it, but it is too far away, and the cultivator cannot go to that place. But Ning Fan saw it!

Above the starry sky, it is the cultivator who is struggling to get out of the sky-the Four Heavens Immortal Realm!

His spiritual sense has been extended to the limit, and it cannot be extended any longer. You can only perceive the nearest star to you.

On a single star, there are thousands of capitals, each of which is bigger than the country of Yue.

"The star of the cave!" Ning Fan's mind recalled a term in the memory of the Great Emperor Chaos.

The cultivators flying in and out of the void have a solid and terrifying aura, and there are even many people whose cultivation is even higher than the broken void!

And as if sensing Ning Fan's spiritual sense investigation, a cold and stern old man's voice sounded from the star of the cave.

"Humph! Younger He Fang, dare to use the magical power of 'God Traveling Thousands of Miles' to spy on my Xuanwu Star! Huh? You are not from the Void Realm, and there is no 'immortal seed' in your body..."

This voice was only a light hum, but Ning Fan's spiritual sense almost collapsed under this person's voice! This person's cultivation is far beyond Ning Fan's understanding!

Astonished, Ning Fan opened his eyes suddenly, but his spiritual sense still stayed in the starry sky above the sky for hundreds of millions of miles.

Can't take it back!

"Not good! This is the ancient divine power that travels thousands of miles, and it is beyond my grasp! Divine Sense, I can't take it back!"

His face was sinking like water, and he never thought that he would stray into the Four Heavens Immortal Realm by taking the Refining God Leaf, and he could not recover his spiritual sense. Could it be that the spiritual sense that has finally been cultivated to the peak of Jindan is just like this, beheaded?

When Ning Fan gritted his teeth, the old man seemed to have found something in the Xuanwu Star within the Xinghai Sea and showed a meaningful smile.

"Interesting, it turns out that you are a cultivator in the lower realm... Hehe, you can use the spiritual power of 'Spiritual Travel', and your understanding is not bad... Well, in the spiritual sense, there is a smell of refining the divine grass, and the opportunity is not small. , this grass has been obtained by you... What amazes the old man is that you have condensed sword knowledge... It seems that you have encountered some troubles, that's all, the old man can help you, it is a good deal Fate..."

The old man's spiritual sense suddenly released, wrapped Ning Fan's hair-like spiritual sense, and sent it out of Xinghai World.

In front of the old man's spiritual sense, Ning Fan felt small for the first time!

That kind of power is by no means comparable to the Bone Emperor and the Emperor Nirvana... Ning Fan has only one feeling, the old man's spiritual sense, like the ocean is deep and unexplorable, and his own spiritual sense is just an insignificant mayfly in the ocean... .

Seemingly blocked by the force of transcendence, the old man's spiritual sense was unable to move at the intersection of the rain world, which shocked Ning Fan's spiritual sense back to the rain world.

Immediately, Ning Fan hurriedly retracted his divine sense, his face was as pale as paper, and without hesitation, he took out the coral Ming King exchanged for in the daytime, burned it into a medicinal slurry with a broken pill cauldron, and hurriedly swallowed it.

so close! If the divine sense came back slower, Ning Fan's sea of ​​consciousness would completely collapse!

Fortunately, due to the stabilization effect of King Coral Ming, his sea of ​​consciousness began to stabilize and condense, and his complexion gradually recovered.

After a long time, he exhaled a turbid breath and smiled wryly.

"I didn't expect that I would encounter this danger just by taking the Refining God Grass... However, the starry sky world is the Four Heaven Immortal Realm, but unfortunately, I don't know which day of the four days it is... Maybe In the future, when I ascend from the rain world, I will go to the fairy world..."

It was a perilous event, but Ning Fan did not gain nothing. At least, he had comprehended the ancient supernatural powers in vain—the gods traveled thousands of miles!

It's a pity that this magical power, Ning Fan's cultivation base has not reached the Shattered Void, and he will never use it again, it is too dangerous...

After pondering slightly, he decided to take the second Refining God Leaf. Be careful this time, there should be no accidents.

It's just that he hasn't eaten the second blade of grass, and in the night, the spirit-level formation flickered slightly.

At the same time, a shadowy figure with a trace of murderous aura quietly approached Ning Fan's house. Outside the house, an incense burner was set on fire, and what was burning was a kind of rare incense in the country of Yue - Pozhen incense.

As the name suggests, this thing is naturally the favorite thing of the flower demons. Once this incense is ignited, even if it is a female cultivator in the early stage of fusion, if you are three virtuous and fierce, you will often lose your mind and be at the mercy of others.

It was the egret who gave off the incense to Ning Fan's room!

"Oh? This woman is fascinated by me, does she want to kill me?"

A cold light flashed in Ning Fan's eyes, he put away the divine refining leaf, and pretended to faint on the couch.

He wanted to see how the egret treated him.

The sound of Ning Fan's fall fell in the ears of the egret, and immediately turned into a scheming smile.

Today's egret, wearing a light gauze, can faintly see the jade bone crystal clear, and the gauze covers it, showing her slender legs.

Egret's jade legs are her greatest pride, enough to attract the attention of all male cultivators, but this jade leg was touched by Ning Fan last night, and it was bruised and bruised...

"The hateful Ning Fan, my egret, I will take my revenge tonight!"

Tears flashed in her eyes, turning into gritted hatred. But at the time of hatred, there was a hint of hesitation.

Pushing the door and entering, holding a poisoned middle-grade primary dagger, she moved lightly with a lotus step, walked to the couch, and raised the dagger coldly, as though a cold wind was blowing outside the window.

It's just that her dagger was swaying, but it didn't stab in the end.

"If I kill him, I will definitely implicate the Shuangxiu Temple sisters..."

She gently put down the dagger, clenched her silver teeth tightly, and turned to leave, but at the moment she turned around, a pair of powerful arms grabbed her waist and threw her on the couch, pressing her under her body.

"You're not too timid, Miss Dinglu... You dare to assassinate the master..." Ning Fan held the egret's hands, his body pressed against his chest, and the hot air from his mouth blew into the egret's ear.

As for the egret, seeing that Ning Fan had not fainted, his pretty face showed fear, "You...why are you obsessed with fragrance...it didn't work..."

With Ning Fan's powerful palm holding his wrist, the egret struggled twice, but found that he couldn't break free. And being close to Ning Fan's body, Ning Fan's body, yin and yang demonic veins unconsciously exude spiritual power, making the egret's body softer and weaker.

She found sadly that even if Ning Fan didn't use her charms, she would not be able to hurt Ning Fan...

She gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, turned her head away fiercely, stopped resisting, and said in despair, "I'm defeated... I want to kill or cut, it's up to you..."

"You are my cauldron, I will only cultivate with you, how can I kill you..."

"Shuangxiu with you, I'd rather die..." Bailu said halfway through, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have been double-cultivated by the young man in front of him.

As a woman who stumbled, she wanted to crush Ning Fan to death, but as a disciple of the main hall, she felt that Ning Fan was a better elder without her taking action against the female disciple. Complicated... It was this complicated thought that made her feel so ruthless and killed Ning Fan.

"You are my cauldron."

"I don't want to." Egret said firmly.

"Is that so, let me give you a chance... I'm lying here still, doing nothing, you can pick up on me as much as you like, if you can pick up a little bit of your cultivation from me, I won't let you Be a cauldron, on the contrary, be a cauldron for you..."

Ning Fan loosened the egret's wrist, turned over, and lay on the couch side by side with the egret.

And his words made the egret look extremely embarrassed.

"Shameless, it sounds nice, I'm picking you up, I'm not going to be given to you..."

Egret is not an idiot, picking up Ning Fan by himself, not to do that...

But Ning Fan's calmness made her unhappy. Before Ning Fan came, she was the egret who stood on top of the Shuangxiu Hall.

"Hmph, I've already cultivated with him anyway, so why not let him take advantage of it... And if I can successfully supplement him, maybe I can break through the middle stage of fusion spirit in one fell swoop... This person is so arrogant, I am an egret. He will surely regret it!"

Her gaze glared at Ning Fan coldly, she suddenly smiled charmingly, and turned over to sit on Ning Fan's body.

The rustling rustles, one by one, the light gauze clothes are removed, but the tube top is not taken off. It would be nice to let Ning Fan take a little less advantage...

She hesitated slightly, but when she gritted her teeth, she took off her long skirt, her jade legs were slightly flushed in the candlelight... Her thighs were slightly wet...

"Oh? I just hugged you, and you actually..."

"Keep your mouth shut!" Egret snapped off Ning Fan's words in embarrassment.

She was full of slander in her heart, if it wasn't for the yin and yang spiritual power of Ning Fan, which penetrated into her body, how could she be so ugly...

It's hateful, he has seen it all again, how can I get rid of this hatred if I don't suck up his Yuan Yang!

But he can't completely abolish his cultivation, otherwise he will completely offend the masters behind him...

Speaking of which, this is the first time I have recruited a man... The previous time with Ning Fan, not counting, it was completely Ning Fan's unilateral conquest...

"I started..."

She was a little nervous. It turned out to be the feeling of picking and mending men... Her little hand, untied Ning Fan's clothes, and the cold palm, stroking Ning Fan's chest, the other hand, slipped down, and touched Ning Fan's The thing, hot and thick, made her almost want to run away immediately and stop picking up Ning Fan.

"I can't lose..."

She closed her eyes, pointed the thing, and was about to sit down, but at this moment, she was stopped by Ning Fan teasing.

"Miss witch, you are too unprofessional... I'm picking up, why do you have to come with a full set... You don't, licking..."

"You... what did you say!"

The egret is so pretty and angry that she wants to kill.

Indeed, foreplay is very important in the art of picking up men. If you pick men, it is best to have foreplay first, so that the man's Yuanyang will be fully stimulated...

It's just that Egret hates Ning Fan, how could he be willing to use his sandalwood mouth to hold that fiery stick, and use his own smooth and fragrant tongue to wrap around that ugly stick!

"You...you don't want to be too big..."

"I have to make an inch? It's you who picks up on me, I'm the victim... If you don't have foreplay, with the gap between our cultivations, I'm afraid it's hard for you to pick up on me... You will lose..."

"I won't lose!"

In the beautiful eyes of the egret, a flash of pride flashed, hesitantly, leaned down, closed his eyes, and held the object.

In an instant, a strange heat surged all over her body, making her almost lost.

She faintly felt that she was on Ning Fan's full set, but she was not willing to admit defeat.

So, she is dedicated to serving.

Ning Fan showed an inexplicable smile. The eighteenth cauldron could not escape from his palm.

He practiced "Yin-Yang Change", not to mention the egret, even the female devil at the peak of Jindan couldn't make up for him.

Such a bet is just to let the egret accept the identity of the cauldron psychologically.

It's like, tricking a little girl...

At this moment, even Ning Fan himself felt a little despicable... However, the means are despicable and the style is not despicable, that's enough.

Anything is used to the extreme, and everything is only to achieve the purpose, is the real devil.

However, Ning Fan gradually realized that he seemed to underestimate the egret.

Her tongue is so soft, so hot... I won't really let her pick it up...