A Nether Luo Fruit allowed Ning Fan to improve his mental state and cultivation for fifty years, but he did not eat Nether Luo Fruit again.

My state of mind has now reached the peak of the spiritual fusion, which is consistent with my cultivation... Going further, it is the golden elixir, and I have to face the inner demon.

In this way, the Mingluo Fruit can only be left to eat when it is truly formed.

Mingque was still in a coma and was undergoing transformation, but Ning Fan was unwilling to stay in the underworld grave for a few days. Perhaps the ancestor of Huoyun Sect had collected the Guying Pill and the spiritual medicine of the corpse life pill. It was time to return to the sect to refine the pill for it and start dealing with the battle after three months!

He took a last look at Mingque who was sleeping, as clear as a petite princess...

This little girl seemed to have a hint of affection... for some reason, just like the Mingluo, the dignified Mingluo tree spirit, and the supreme figure of the Ming Tomb, but she regards this girl as a junior.

The power of the demon and the underworld is really a strange power... It makes people unable to have the intention to harm.

"I'm leaving..."

He turned around and left with Mingluo's clone. When he left, Mingque's eyelashes moved and he wanted to open his eyes, but he was too tired.

"Brother Bing...Xuanbao...Yunbao...I'll give you all..." She said in her dream talk. Ning Fan, who left without hearing this dream talk.

The short old man Mingluo drove the fairy cloud to send Ning Fan away from the grave. Ning Fan informed Mingluo of his incarnation in the volcano, and the true soul was also called returning after three months... After he hesitating slightly, Mingluo did not care too much about the true soul. With his cultivation level, if he had no permission, Ning Fan in black could not leave the ninth floor of the grave. He was not worried that the true soul would be rolled up and ran away privately.

The one who escorted Ning Fan away was still the short old man, but this time, Ming Luo was more cautious... He almost exerted all the power of the demon soul, and his clone's strength reached the fifth level of the Broken Void! He was not afraid when he met the old man with snake scale again!

The ninth floor of the underworld grave, the rain that is created out of nothing, and the divine will of magic.

The eighth floor of the grave, the rain against the sky, implies the ambition to defeat the sky and defeat the crow, and integrates the son of the Jue and his life's desire to "reverse".

Ning Fan left in retrograde and looked at the rain again. Because of different time, different purpose, and different moods, the rain was different again.

The rain never dissipated in Ning Fan's heart for a long time. From the eighth level of rain, he gained the confidence to kill the inner demon. If he wanted to not cut off love and form a pill, the only way was to have this state of mind.

"The heart against the will of heaven and defeating the clan..." Ning Fan slowly closed his eyes and felt it in the rain.

The seventh floor of the grave, the thunderstorm, incorporates the lifelong "war" of the Son of Bird.

On the sixth floor of the grave, Sword Rain, it integrates the lifelong intention of the Son of Bird.

The fifth floor of the grave, the place where the divine intention of the rain first condenses.

The fourth floor is autumn rain. The third floor is rainless. The second floor is summer rain. The first floor is spring rain.

He returned against the road and stood next to the teleportation array on the first floor of the grave. Ning Fan felt thoughtful. The rain on the first floor seemed to be the same as the ninth floor, just like all the rain. After a circle, he returned to the origin... The raindrops seemed the same, but one was rainy and the other was the change of divine intention.

The cultivation of the Divine Intention of Rain is a circle. If you integrate into your own Taoist heart, you can be perfected after practicing back to the origin. Now Ning Fan has a trace of his divine intention, but he has not yet completed that circle... This circle can only be completed after he realizes the way of heaven when he transforms into a god.

Because that circle and that circle imply the original appearance of the way of heaven.

Fifty years of improvement in mood have made Ning Fan still look thin but no longer immature. At the age of eighteen, he is no longer a teenager, but a young man in white.

"Senior Mingluo, I have some misunderstandings with you when I enter the grave, but the benefits I have gained from you are quite a lot. Thank you again."

He clasped his fists at Ming Luo, turned around and stepped into the teleportation array, and was teleported away by the power of the void.

"Haha, if you have the chance to come back and see Mingque... that little girl seems to like you very much." Ming Luo's perception of Ning Fan has improved a lot after seeing Ning Fan's methods and Ning Fan's character several times.

The sword thought cuts the soul of the old man with snake scales.

Five-turn alchemy technique.

Suppress the vicious poison.

The strangeness of the Netherworld illusion disappeared.

And, the young man in white in front of him condensed a... incarnation of black incarnation!

Incarnation, and it was completely condensed and there was no more flaws... What this old monster of Sci-xu could not do, Ning Fan did it!

"This boy is notorious, has good character, and is enough to match Mingque... But, wait for Mingque to grow up..." Mingluo looked at the place where Ning Fan left, showing a rare smile. Mingque suppressed his vicious poison and he was in a good mood.

"But... the little demon of Snake Ji dared to plot against me before... This account must be settled!"

A cold light flashed in Mingluo's eyes. He hadn't really gotten angry for a long time. It was time to stir up a bloody rain on the eighth floor of the grave!

...

A flash of light, Ning Fan appeared in the Tuyuan Hall, and outside, there were paper cranes and other women who had left the grave according to his order.

Paper crane was very worried, Lan Mei was very worried, and even Si Wuxie, who was not right, was slightly worried, but the moment Ning Fan left the formation light, his eyebrows relaxed a little.

"Brother Fan, you are out... Are you okay... Hey, you seem to have changed... "Zhihe looked at Ning Fan's white clothes, smiling and silent, slightly strange.

In just a few days, there were too many transformations in Ning Fan's body. The paper crane saw the clues, and the blue eyebrows were slightly aware, but they didn't understand.

Yan Fei felt a calm and steady momentum on Ning Fan. He didn't say it on his face, but his heart was quite surprised. Ning Fan's eyes were so calm that in just a few days, it seemed that he had improved rapidly in the center of the grave. Not only did his mood improve, but his cultivation level also reached the level of half-step golden elixir from the peak of Rong Ling... He had even condensed false elixirs in his body!

"This son is not far from building a pill!" Yan Bai's old eyes shrank, and his fear of Ning Fan became even deeper.

As for Xue Qing, he smelled a trace of the fragrance of the elixir of the whole body of Ning Fan! After the alchemy was improved, Ning Fan's temperament became even more extraordinary. Ordinary people could not see that Xue Qing's three-turn alchemist could vaguely detect some.

The elixir of a elixir, the temperament of the alchemy master... Everything made Xue Qing's eyes hot. He guessed that Ning Fan's alchemy technique must have been improved again, and the underworld grave was even lower. Is there any opportunity to improve the alchemy technique?

"Oh... I missed the opportunity... I had known that I could improve my alchemy skills, even if I died, I would go down with my master to see it." Xue Qing regretted it very much.

In the end, he didn't guess whether Ning Fan's alchemy had broken through the fifth turn. It might not take long before Ning Fan would tell him.

Looking at the paper crane, Ning Fan felt a faint feeling of something wrong in his heart... Only a few days have passed from outside, but he is alone in his dream, and has experienced fifty years of killing...

"By the way, Brother Fan, at that time, you asked us to leave the grave. What happened... Are you in danger? Old Qingtou told us, have you... gone to a very dangerous place..." Paper crane was still worried.

When Xue Qing was called "Old Qingtou" by the paper crane, her face looked extremely ugly, but she could only smile. Whatever the master's wife wanted to call him, he had to continue.

"Well, there is a little danger...but, it's all over." Ning Fan smiled slightly, stroked the paper crane's hair in doting, and made the paper crane's face turn red in front of everyone.

She is fourteen years old, with a half-straight breast, and is already quite graceful. With the cultivation of spiritual cultivation, she is no longer the silly little girl, but completely becomes a girl with bright eyes and good looks.

Without paper cranes, Ning Fan might have died in Huanhe Sect. Without paper cranes, he would not have entered the path of cultivating demons. After knowing paper cranes, Ning Fan's fate changed again and again... And this time, paper cranes became the inner demon...

Ning Fan didn't tell Paper Heron anything about it, just smiled.

Smiling is an expression that has nothing to do with the mood. He smiles, not because he is not worried, but just because he doesn’t want paper cranes to worry.

"I haven't had a dual cultivation for a long time..." He suddenly teased the paper crane.

This teasing made the paper crane's face turn red as red, with shame and annoyance. The blue eyebrows and eyes were slightly envious and resentful...

As for Xue Qing, he secretly gave Ning Fan a thumbs up.

He is worthy of being a master. He is really thick-skinned and dares to say it in front of others... He is like the old demon Han!

...

On this night, in the Double Cultivation Hall, Ning Fan and the Paper Crane were sleeping together. In the courtyard, there were sometimes irritating moans...

Three days later, the ancestor Jing Zhuo finally collected enough medicinal materials, possessed him on Mrs. Yun Hua, and came to the Guique Sect.

The last thing in the Guique Sect... Refining the Infant-Crafting Pill, the Guying Pill, and the Corpse Life Pill for Jing Zhuo. It's okay, it's just three turns, but the Infant-Crafting Pill and the Guying Pill are both four-turn pills... Using Ningfan's Five-turn alchemy technique, it takes even less time to refine two elixirs! Half a month is enough to refine two elixirs!

The only thing that needs to be done just in case is to set up a formation to isolate the pill-forming vision of the four-turn pills... The wonder of the heaven and earth was too big, and Ning Fan didn't want people to know that Ning Zun of the Guique Sect was a fourth-turn alchemist, and Na Ning Hei Demon.

After fighting with Jiyinmen, this matter must not be hidden, but at least at this moment, this matter should not be disclosed. In order to avoid letting the old demon Ziyin know about it, it will only increase the variables...

The infant-level formation in the Dan Palace was arranged by the ancestor of the Ghost Bird's Lower Realm. After Ning Fan's modification, the formation has a higher grade, the defects are perfect, and there is an additional magical effect of isolating the four-turn elixir energy.

In this way, the trouble of heavenly disasters is reduced, but it is much easier...

Ning Fan specifically allowed Xue Qing to enter the alchemy room and observe his own alchemy!

This incident made Xue Qing very excited. He finally had the opportunity to observe Ning Fan's refining of the fourth-turn pill!

The fourth-turn alchemist is an existence that can be treated politely by all the Nascent Soul monks.

The five-turn alchemist is a master who can make all the god-transforming monks treat them politely!

Ning Fan passed the first four alchemy techniques of "Nine Turns of the River Car" to Xue Qing.

As soon as the furnace was opened, the ground fire was introduced and the medicinal materials were thrown into it. Xue Qing was shocked to find that five round shadows were condensed between Ning Fan's fingers. He could control the ground fire and refining the four-turn pills, which was light and underestimated!

"Master...Master, you...you have broken through the fifth turn alchemist!"

Xue Qing was shocked!

Although the fourth-turn alchemist is rare, there are tens of thousands of cultivators in the 800 cultivation countries in the Rain Realm, but it is rare and precious in the remote place of Yue Kingdom. However, even the fifth-turn alchemist is only a few hundred people in the entire Rain Realm. Each of them is named a guest of honor by the Rain Palace and can even be received by the God Emperor in the Rain Realm!

The young man in white who was smiling calmly in front of him became a five-turn alchemist under the age of 20?!

The five-turn alchemist who is less than 20 years old... If this incident is reported, the entire Rain World's alchemist world will definitely cause a sensation!

Ning Fan’s breakthrough in the six-turn alchemy technique in this life will definitely not be a problem, and his future in the alchemy path is unpredictable!

"Don't make a fuss, quickly observe the method of being a master of the Nine Transformations... You will also have the opportunity to achieve the Five Transformations in the future."

Ning Fan shook his head. Xue Qing's persistence in alchemy was destined to have long-term development after his guidance... But before that, Xue Qing must first change his shocked personality and also raise his courage!
Chapter completed!