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Chapter 113 My Rain Baby!

In the power of the void, the figures of the people disappeared like light and shadows. After more than ten breaths, the figures of the people appeared at the bottom of a hundred thousand feet.

The grave of the Nether Bird, the underground world!

The sight is dark, and there are boundless wastelands around the world, with cloudy and rainy sky and dull air. Within every thousand feet, an ancient black tower stands, carved with strange Taoist patterns and emitting a slight fire, illuminating the underground world.

Walking out of the teleportation array light, Ning Fan immediately felt a cold air coming. It was not cold in his body, but cold in his heart...

But what is strange is that the speed of magic power flow in the Yin and Yang Demon Veins in the body was actually doubled under the cold air.

This means that practicing magic skills here will be at least twice as efficient than that of the outside world!

"This cold air is a bit mysterious..."

Ning Fan shivered slightly, but with a swept of his mind, the chill in his heart disappeared. However, the others had no other ease.

Relying on the initial stage of the Golden Pill, Xue Qing still trembled slightly under the cold air. The small paper crane and blue eyebrows only cultivated their spiritual cultivation, and even more in the cold air, their hair was frosted.

"Brother Fan, I'm so cold..."

Paper crane whispered in a low voice, she might not be able to bear it, but she likes to act coquettishly in front of Ning Fan.

"Silly girl... According to the sect leader, the second layer of cold air will be twice as high as the first layer, and the third layer will be doubled again on the second layer... Don't go down here, practice here, break the alchemy cauldron and this fire, leave it behind, and keep warm for you. Take these elixirs... Xue Qing and I will go to the third layer to see..."

Ning Fan patted the head of the paper crane with pity, patted the storage bag, took out the broken alchemy cauldron, pondered slightly, took out several fire seeds of good quality and threw them into the cauldron. Then, he left all the elixirs that Yan Bao had apologized to the paper crane and other women.

These fires are all above the second grade, and even the third grade spiritual fires are all given by ancestor Jing Zhuo.

For Ning Fan, these spiritual fires are optional, so it is just right to keep the girls warm.

He did not take out the Black Demon Flame to keep warm... First, the Black Demon Flame Fire power is too violent. If Ning Fan is not there, the power of the Earth Vein Demon Fire will be lost, and there may be changes... Second, Ning Fan decided to completely devour the Black Demon Flame here!

Devouring the Black Demon Flame and integrating into the martial arts of "Black Demon", it is not difficult for Ning Fan to reach the half-step golden elixir! The power of the fire-type spell will be even more terrifying!

This place is extremely cold and meets one of the three conditions for devouring the Black Demon Flame. The conditions for the exercises are also met, and the heart protection pill is fully prepared. Ning Fan decided to go down to the third floor of the underworld grave, one to see the elixir demons mentioned by Xue Qing, and two to devour the Black Demon Flame!

In the drizzle, Ning Fan and Xue Qing's figures walked in the mud and went further and further. The spiritual fires in the broken alchemy tripod were reflected in the paper crane and the blue eyebrows, turning into a hint of warmth. Si Wuxie stared at the broken alchemy tripod, feeling a little familiar...

"I have seen this tripod...where?"

...

There are no ghosts on the first floor of the grave, and the coldness cannot cause any harm to Ning Fan. And the drizzle is endless like a thread... Ning Fan walked in the rain and gradually discovered the surrounding scenery, which is a hint of meaning.

Very light... The meaning of the Void God...

Feeling this faint god's meaning, Ning Fan couldn't help but remove his magic power and let the rain water wet his robes.

"Master, there will be rain falling from one to the nine floors of this grave, which is extremely cold and also infiltrating... It is better to use magic power to protect yourself..." Xue Qing said respectfully.

"It's okay... Although this rain is cold, it has great benefits..."

Ning Fan closed his eyes and walked in the rain. His mood, who was eager to rush to the third floor, was gradually diluted by the rain.

This rain seems to be able to arouse memories in people's hearts and to arouse people's depression. This is the magical power of the monks above the transformation of gods and the divine will!

Scenes of past events emerge before our eyes, and the state of mind is improved in the rain at an undetectable speed. This rain can nourish people's hearts...

His face remained unmoved, but a little shock gradually arose in his heart.

The upper ancestor of Guique Sect has such a high cultivation level. The divine intention of rain has been left. It has not dissipated for many tens of thousands of years, and it can nourish people's hearts even more.

The dense sound of rain seemed to condense into an old sound when Ning Fan's heart was as quiet as water.

"Rain is born in the sky and dies from the earth. The process of flowing in the middle is the life of rain..."

This sentence, with an sigh, was hidden in the meaning of the virtual god of the rain... When Ning Fan's heart was as calm as water, he heard this sigh.

"Well said!"

He suddenly stopped, looked up and watched the rain! He saw the trajectory of the rain drop by drop, thinking. After a moment, he showed an inexplicable smile and walked quickly through the rain curtain.

"Xue Qing, let's go to the second floor to watch the rain!"

"yes!"

The first floor of the grave is invisible, but there is a huge pit of thousands of feet in a certain place, and the pit is dark and deep, which is the entrance to the second floor.

Ning Fan and the other two jumped into the giant pit one after another, and a feeling of weightlessness suddenly appeared in their hearts. In the giant pit, they seemed to be subjected to some mysterious force and were forbidden to empty space.

The two fell like meteors, but below it was a rain pond that was a thousand feet wide. This rain pond was quite mysterious and had an extremely powerful drop. However, it was blocked by the rain in the rain pond and disappeared without a trace.

The power of the forbidden air dissipated. Ning Fan and Xue Qing stepped on the void for several steps, flew out of the rain pond, and stood on the shore.

It was still raining all around, and in the darkness, the blood-red beast eyes were faintly flashing.

"There are some spirit-level monsters on the second floor of the grave... This place is no longer suitable for cultivation... Master, let's go to the third floor quickly and don't get entangled with these monsters..."

Xue Qing looked at the eyes in the dark in the distance with deep fear. There were hundreds of those eyes, and each one was the spiritual cultivation level.

Hundreds of spiritual-level monsters took action together, and even Xue Qing could not protect himself... he could only escape.

But after a closer look, Xue Qing saw a hint of fear and fear from the beast's eyes.

"Don't be afraid, they dare not get close to... This rain pond is interesting... Does the rain from the graves all come from this rain pond... This place has such a strong sense of the Void God!"

Ning Fan's eyes always fell in the rain pond, but he saw the rain pond that was thousands of feet wide, not only rising rain, but also evaporated clouds. The fairy clouds with extremely high spiritual energy condensed into an illusory shape again.

His eyes swept over the immortal clouds... These immortal clouds are naturally formed, each of which is engraved with two cloud patterns, and each quality is enough to refine the immortal clouds of the natal world. However, every cloud is illusory and condenses for a moment to dissipate...

And suddenly, his eyes froze!

Among all the illusory fairy clouds, there is only one that condenses without dispersing!

This cloud seems to be the rainy air in the rain pond for countless years, but Ning Fan didn't know why it condensed but did not disperse. The reason why other immortal clouds were scattered as soon as they were formed was that this cloud took away the cloud air and used it to give birth to cloud patterns on the clouds.

"Four-patterned Immortal Cloud... and the quality of the cloud is so high that it is not lower than that of the Bai Feiteng Cloud... If you can get this cloud..."

Ning Fan's heart was slightly moved. The practice of escape technique cannot be improved in a day or a day, but Immortal Cloud... If you obtain the Four-Secret Immortal Cloud, you can even refine the immortal cloud. With this cloud alone, under the Nascent Soul, it is rare to catch up with your escape speed!

He took a step forward and climbed the rain pond again to get the clouds in the distance. He just took it out in one step, and suddenly he seemed to remember something and took it back.

No, the clouds will not seize the clouds themselves... What is there to help this clouds and take away the clouds of other immortal clouds... What is hidden above the rain pond...

Ning Fan's divine thought quietly sneaked into the Yutang, and immediately, a trace of cold force made his divine thoughts freeze! And with a glance, Ning Fan seemed to see a giant beast from the Yutang...

His eyes were shocked. His divine thoughts had condensed the sword thoughts, but they were still frozen... What kind of ferocious beast was hidden under the rain pond, which was so cold.

And that monster is... a Yuanying-level monster?!

This is a cloud that cannot be taken away... Although treasures are precious, they must be enjoyed with life.

He closed his eyes and said to Xue Qing, "Let's go, go to the third floor..."

"I can't leave..." The response to Ning Fan was Xue Qing's bitter smile.

But he saw monsters hidden in the dark, one by one with red eyes and walked out. Hundreds of monsters were all spiritual cultivation levels, each with strange appearance, with a strong demonic aura, white skin and four legs, bloody eyes and a long tail, like a long whip with an inverted hook.

"Rain Beast?"

Ning Fan was slightly surprised. This monster seemed to have only appeared in ancient times. Unexpectedly, some of them could be seen here.

But no matter how many rain beasts there are, Ning Fan is not afraid at all... His sword consciousness and sword thoughts are best at dealing with the enemy in the cluster. As long as there are no intermediate monsters in the golden elixir among these rain beasts, no matter how many of them come, it will be futile...

In an instant, Ning Fan's eyes showed a cold light, and he was about to use his sword thought, but a sudden change arose!

But in the rain pond, a misty spiritual thought appeared and disappeared. After all the rain beasts felt this spiritual thought, their eyes dissipated with blood red, and they whined obediently, as if they were trying to please someone.

This divine thought had reached the strength of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Xue Qing did not feel it, but Ning Fan felt a little.

He looked at Yutang with a serious look, and was even more convinced that there was something powerful hidden in the Yutang...

Curious... But Ning Fan would not be so stupid as to explore. Curiosity is the most unforgettable in the world of cultivation!

"Leave?! Master, what did you do!"

Xue Qing was puzzled. The rain beasts were about to attack just now, but when Ning Fan's eyes turned cold, they fled one after another.

Xue Qing naturally attributed the credit for scaring away the Rain Beast to Ning Fan, and was even more respectful to Ning Fan.

"I didn't do anything... Go to the third floor, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time."

Ning Fan's eyes were undetectable. With fear, he glanced at the rain pond. Bathing in the rain, the two hurried to the third floor of the grave.

After Ning Fan left, a girl's dissatisfaction came from the rain pond.

"Isn't that old man scared away last time? Why did he come again this time? And this human... He just wanted to cast a spell, how did I feel? He wanted to kill all the 'rain babies' in an instant... Humph, just now he was peeking at my 'Sister Yun' with ill intentions! They seemed to have gone to the third floor. Should they scare them, hehe..."
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