The time Luo You gave Ning Fan was ten days or within ten days, and he could not sense the blood vessels, so he had to rest for several months before he could boil blood and feel the blood vessels again.

If the blood continues to boil, it is very likely to cause severe damage to the monk himself.

One day, fruitless.

Five days, no results.

Ten days ago, Ning Fan still had no bloodline, which made Luo You quite nervous.

"Don't force it!" she advised. She still needs Ning Fan's help after leaving the Yin-Yang Lock, and she doesn't want something to happen to Ning Fan.

"It's okay." Ning Fan's forehead sweating, his muscles twitched, but he smiled.

Ordinary people can hold on for ten days, but they can hold on for longer. Not only because he is strong in his body, but also because he can tolerate it.

He has not had many months to wait for the second boiling blood, and must succeed in one go!

In this way, there is only one word for tolerance! If it fails to achieve ten days, it will be twenty days, and if it fails to achieve twenty days, it will be thirty days. In short, he will not wait!

On the fifteenth day, he sensed a trace of blood from his bloodline, but it was too vague and did not fully understand.

On the 19th, he sensed the blood for the second time. This time, he almost succeeded, but unfortunately, when he was about to succeed, the trace of blood was boiled and dissipated... It was a pity.

If an ordinary monk survived the boundless pain but failed twice, he would probably have given up. Even though Ning Fan failed twice, his heart was slightly shaken, but he immediately gritted his teeth, calmed down all his thoughts, and began to feel the pulse for the third time.

For five days, his mind was immersed in his bloodline, and even the pain seemed to be forgotten.

On the 24th, he grabbed the bloodline of the demon clan here and immediately invaded all his mind into the bloodline, stimulating it!

In an instant, his breath changed drastically, and a pair of huge black wings grew even more illusory behind him, and demonic patterns appeared on his face, black hair broke free from his hairband, becoming as long as his waist, and flew wildly in the demonic aura.

"It's done!" He had a trace of strange divine light in his eyes. He did not have this look before stimulating the demonic power.

That was the strange gaze belonging to the demon clan.

But when he sensed Ning Fan's change, Luo You sighed and shook his head, as if he was disappointed.

"Is this the feather clan? A very ordinary demon clan... I thought, with such strong luck, you might have the 'true spirit bloodline'..."

"Uh, the true spirit bloodline, do you think too much of me... As a human race, it is extremely rare for me to possess a demon bloodline." Ning Fan smiled bitterly.

It is not surprising that the human race has a trace of demon race blood. Who can guarantee that the ancestors of countless generations ago have not been united with the demon race?

The true spirit bloodline, such as the ancient thunder dragon, the ancient fire phoenix, and the ancient dark bird, are all extremely rare demon bloodlines, how could they have that kind of bloodline...

The Feather Clan is an extremely huge race, most of which live in the demon world. In the rain world, there are also some who belong to extremely ordinary demon races. Such demon races make Ning Fan feel that it is reasonable to have demon blood in him.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The feather tribe is strong and weak. It is rumored that there are also masters of the feather tribe's shattering and flawless masters in the demon world. This tribe attaches great importance to bloodlines and uses bloodlines to stimulate wings and increase flight speed. With Ning Fan's thin bloodline, perhaps even some feather demons with the second and third levels of the vein, the black wings he gave birth to are even more illusory. After a moment of forming, they immediately dissipate, and his strange appearance began to return to normal.

Condensing such bloodlines is useless to other demon races. However, it is a cross-age progress for Ning Fan.

At this point, the ancient god, ancient demon, and ancient demon have been fully practicing.

And he made a gesture here and used the little magic technique - blood reading technique, which immediately became much easier, and a trace of the diaphragm disappeared.

The three-volume demon blood scroll, the information in which it was immediately mastered by Ning Fan using the blood reading technique.

The first volume records five hundred small magic techniques, which are the enlightenment techniques for the demon clan’s arts, including blood reading techniques, fire chanting techniques, water chanting techniques and other most basic magical ideas and objects.

The second volume is the magical exercises of the Red Flower Banshee, called "Cambodia Sutra", which is an evil demon skill that focuses on picking and replenishing. For Ning Fan, it can be used as the first volume of the cultivation of demon power. There is no other way, the magical exercises of picking and replenishing are the least repulsive to "Yin and Yang Change".

The third volume is the middle-grade infant-level magic, called "Demon Star Desert". It is the magic technique that the banshee broke the tower ship formation thousands of miles away that day. This technique is extremely extraordinary with the help of a ray of starlight. Among the middle-grade infant-level magic, it is probably a top-notch technique.

The three volumes of art almost laid the foundation for Ning Fan's path to cultivating demons. Although it is still very immature, the path of cultivation will definitely be extraordinary with gods and demons as their law, demons as their bodies, and demons as their thoughts.

After putting away all the scrolls, Ning Fan did not leave and began to practice magic. He had no foundation in practicing magic, which would be extremely time-consuming.

Before practicing, he would do some other things, the spoils, not finished!

"Okay, sister, sleep for a while... This time I used the magic to ask about the immortals, which consumed a lot of money for my sister..." Luo You yawned gently, and said with tiredness.

"Thank you, you helped me again."

"Well, if you don't forget your sister's goodness, your sister will be satisfied..."

...

The biggest trophy is the Banshee.

Ning Fan set up a formation light in the secret room to make a plan, and then he called out the banshee from the cauldron ring.

Caiyin pointed to the body-eating body, and there was even red fog in the cauldron ring, which made the banshee still in a state of ignorance.

In this way, Ning Fan was saved. After carefully examining the runes between the banshee's eyebrows, he took out a pre-prepared green jade slip, and used magic power to carefully imprint the runes between the banshee's eyebrows.

The idea of ​​the demon general in this rune was destroyed by Ning Fan, and what is left now is the power of the demon general's attack.

The power of runes was included in the jade slip, and the green jade slip immediately turned into a blood-red jade slip, shining with blood.

And Ning Fan felt a little creepy when he heard the vast sense of crisis.

This is a God-turning attack! Under this attack, even the great monks at the peak of the Nascent Soul must temporarily avoid the edge! As for the late stage of the Nascent Soul, Ning Fan can be seriously injured once with this jade slip, while the mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator will die under this jade slip!

"There is another trump card... I'm a little safer to go to Endless Sea."

After putting away the banshee, Ning Fan moved his mind and took out a burnt black corpse from his storage bag.

If this black corpse is refined using the corpse refining method of "Corpse Demon Transformation", it will be a big helper.

With the strength of this corpse, if the sacrifice and refining are successful, the corpse can be defeated by the undefeated Yuanying.

"Open the furnace and refine the corpse!"

...

Ten days later, in the secret room, there was a man with black armor next to Ning Fan.

This man was wrapped in black armor from head to toe, and his eyes were not even exposed. The black armor was extraordinary, which was the top-grade spiritual armor, while the black armor man was even more extraordinary.

He had no life all over his body, and it was clearly a corpse refining, but as Ning Fan moved his divine thought, the corpse refining was immediately ordered, and a punch was lightly blown on the sword test stone in the secret room.

The entire building boat shook heavily, which surprised Su Qiu and others.

Sword test stone... crushed!

Even the strength of the fist did not decrease, almost shattering the peak alchemy formation that Ning Fanbu had in the secret room!

But this is just an extremely ordinary punch to refining corpse.

"With this corpse, if you fight in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, even a master in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul may not be able to destroy this corpse at all... This corpse defense is unparalleled, but he is only a half-step corpse demon, and is still a little short of the real corpse demon... I wonder how powerful the real corpse demon is... Do you want to see it?"

His eyes flashed, and he shook the cauldron ring and took out a green coffin from the ring.

In the green coffin, the sound of a female corpse rubbing the lid of the coffin came out, which made Ning Fan's scalp slightly numb...

But when I think of the appearance of the female corpse and Mu Weiliang, I feel less afraid of the female corpse.

"I will find out your secret and offend you..."

Ning Fan pointed at a distance and lifted the lid of the coffin.

And the moment the lid of the coffin was lifted, a dead murderous intent came from the green coffin, causing the monks on the entire building to feel creepy.

"You... deserve... die..." The female corpse, who looked very similar to Mu Weiliang, immediately locked all her murderous intentions in the moment she appeared!

She has become a corpse demon!

"Black Armor, do it!"

Ning Fan's eyes sterned, and with a command, the black armored corpse refining of the half-step corpse demon immediately flashed with a black light, and a punch was blown out, colliding with the female corpse with one claw.

However, the result of the collision was much beyond Ning Fan's expectations. The black corpse, which was enough to be immortalized in the six-turn dragon fire, was shattered by the female corpse with one claw and a finger. If the black corpse had not retreated quickly, it would have been easily torn to pieces by the female corpse.

Ning Fan has a clear understanding of the power of the female corpse after becoming a corpse demon. He is probably not a match for this corpse even if he is an ordinary god-transforming cultivator...

This is just that the corpse demon has just taken shape. If this corpse demon is allowed to practice for tens of thousands of years, wouldn’t it be that even the old monster Shuxu would have to retreat?!

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The moment the black corpse blocked the female corpse, Ning Fan immediately activated the secret room formation and locked the female corpse's feet. He himself teleported and appeared behind the female corpse, and pointed several pieces of Caiyin finger force.

The back of the female corpse had already been softened by Ning Fan's secret technique, but now it is as hard as iron. With Ning Fan's body refining technique, he pointed at the back of the female corpse and felt as painful as the finger bones were about to break.

In this way, Caiyin's finger power could not be penetrated into the female corpse...

When Ning Fan sneak attacked with his charm, the female corpse became even more angry in her blank eyes.

She vaguely remembered that it was the thin young man in front of her who broke her innocence. Hate, so hatred!

With one claw, he will be in danger of death, and let Ning Fan not hesitate and drink,

"Black Armor!"

The black corpse was summoned and immediately appeared in front of Ning Fan to block the killing attack.

The woman pierced her black armor with one claw and pierced her chest. She simply made this corpse not a living person, otherwise she would either die or be injured by this claw.

A sigh flashed in Ning Fan's eyes, and he forgot about the appearance of the female corpse again. He no longer hesitated. He slapped the female corpse on the waist, slapped it into the green coffin, and immediately closed the lid of the coffin.

This coffin seems to be extremely suppressive to the female corpse. No matter how she rubs it, she cannot leave the coffin.

"Weiliang...What does it have to do with this corpse..." Ning Fan shook his head. Unless he is stronger than the female corpse, he will never dare to find out the details of the female corpse.

He put away the green coffin and looked at the broken black armored corpse that had just been refined, Ning Fan smiled bitterly.

In this way, we can only refine one or two.
To be continued...