In Xuancui Palace, Ning Fan looked at the whole set of silver armor and his eyebrows were solemn.

Morrow Mountain…

Ning Fan knew nothing about this, but Xu Rushan seemed to have obtained a satisfactory answer from Ning Fan.

"Is this why he respects me..."

After Xu Rushan received a satisfactory reply, Ning Fan asked for anything, but Xu Rushan refused.

In addition to the complete set of Earth Xuanling Equipment, in addition to the 12 Yuanying Cauldrons, Xu Rushan also offered 50 million immortal jade, 20 four-turn pill recipes, 5 five-turn pill recipes, three Yuanying Taoist fruits, and 50 Tianyuan Pills.

As for recovery pills, there are countless.

Any virtual level spiritual iron gets a piece of spiritual iron with the magical power of the "Fire Spirit". This spiritual iron can greatly enhance the power of the fire-type magic weapon, but it is obviously inappropriate to attach the spirit to the Broken God Whip. If the Broken God Whip wants to attach the spirit, it should also attach the "Golden Spirit" and "Thunder Spirit". The fire spirit has the wrong attribute. However, even if it is used for the time being, Ning Fan will not return it to Xu Rushan.

Xuantian’s remnants of treasures were obtained two.

What Ning Fan unexpectedly expected was that Xu Rushan gave the reward of the Mother of Earth to Ning Fan in advance. Except for the Mother of Earth, almost all the rewards were paid completely.

200 drops of Earth Mother's Nether Milk, the price of killing 150 wild beasts...2000 armor mana!

If you absorb this dark breast, Ning Fan can break through the peak of the Nascent Soul!

However, whether it is refining the Earth Mother's Nether Milk, or refining the Tianyuan Pill, the Dao Fruit, and the Blue Luan Fire, it is quite time-consuming.

As with many ways to improve your cultivation, it is probably the most time-saving way to collect the cauldron.

A shaking the cauldron ring summoned a Nascent Soul Woman, Ning Fan said lightly,

"I need to supplement you, but I can retain the Golden Pill-level cultivation level for you."

"Thank you for not killing me, please feel pity..."

…

Five days later, Ning Fan collected all the Yuanyin girls from the Yuanying, and his mana increased by 215 Arm to 675 Arm.

The reason why the mana is slightly less than expected is that the essence and yang is consumed too much, which reduces the replenishment effect.

It is not easy to replenish the Nascent Soul Girl.

The Nascent Soul Cauldron in the Sea of ​​Joyful Demons was collected. In the outer sea, there were probably few Nascent Soul women except Biyao Fairy Island.

Pushing the door out, the female corpse still followed silently.

Ning Fan looked up and watched the wind and snow in the sky pressing the momentum around him back into his body.

The improvement of magic power has made the understanding of the Yuan power of heaven and earth.

Ordinary Nascent Soul monks first understand the general trend, then the bottleneck of transformation of gods, and finally realize the divine will after transformation of gods, but Ning Fan just happened to be the opposite.

Before the auction, there are two more things left!

First, condense the sword and point the second finger!

Second, refine the silver spiritual equipment!

His palm pressed on the earth and used the magical power of soul-drawing.

But this time, what he drew was not the island soul, but the golden spiritual power of half of the immortal island!

Huanhe Immortal Island is not big, with his cultivation level, he is enough to extract the power of the peninsula!

The rolling golden spiritual power was sank along Ning Fan's right hand and penetrated into his body, as if he wanted to burst his body.

At this moment, the entire Huanhe Immortal Island was in chaos, and countless old monsters discovered that the spiritual energy of Huanhe Immortal Island became extremely thin in an instant!

Only the god-level cultivator can sense that someone was using the technique of soul-drawing to remove the spiritual energy of the entire island!

Who is it? He has mastered the technique of soul-drawing!

Xu Rushan and Yan Zhong both turned into blue smoke and floated into the air. Ning Fan once obtained Xu Rushan's consent and drew the power of ordinary islands. They naturally knew that this matter was mostly done by Ning Fan, and both of them were secretly shocked Ning Fan.

At the same time, four other gods also escaped into the sky, bathed in the black snow, all with solemn eyes.

They carefully radiated their divine thoughts, and under the influence of the power of the Yuanmagnetic, they tried to find the master who drew the island soul from the island, but found nothing.

At this moment, Ning Fan had already escaped into the Yuanyao Realm after drawing the golden power of the peninsula.

In a small world, how can the external gods be able to detect it?

In the Yuanyao Realm, Ning Fan, who was wrapped in rolling golden power, seemed to have become a golden man.

He tried his best to force the golden spiritual power into the second finger of his right hand to practice and point the second finger of his sword.

One finger, broken mountain.

Two fingers, collapse the sky!

The golden man sat upright on the ground, and all the golden spirits slowly rushed into the fingertips of his right finger, making the golden light look like the sun above that finger.

The golden power is enough.

However, Ning Fan could not use this sword to the second finger.

It seemed like there was a diaphragm that hindered Ning Fan from performing the technique.

He pondered a thousand times, but finally realized that some things could not be understood by thinking about them.

I am afraid that I have to be in the battle to get the essence of this point and fully understand it.

As the female corpse retreated a little further, Ning Fan temporarily suppressed the golden light, patted the storage bag, and took out a stone doll.

With a wave of his hand, the stone doll grew in the wind, turned into a stone soldier and appeared.

"Shi Soldier obeys the order!"

Shi Bing was not awake yet, Ning Fan's order, with a strong aura, made Shi Bing's empty eyes look surprised.

"What a strong momentum! Almost comparable to the transformation of God! You are still in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, why do you have such a strong momentum..."

Almost immediately, Shi Bing discovered that the place he was in was a small world. Although this small world was changed beyond recognition by Ning Fan, it still looked familiar.

"This is... this is the young lady's Yuanyao realm! Impossible! How could Yuanyaoyu fall into your hands! What did you do to the young lady!"

"Bei Xiaoman is safe and sound, and I responded to your promise and became a guest alchemist in the Yishi Palace. When Bei Xiaoman was in a dilemma, he cured his injuries. I took this jade from her hands, but she did not resist."

Just kidding, the self-deprecation jade slip was in Ning Fan's hands, so Bei Xiaoman certainly did not dare to resist.

The Shibing explored a trace of blood in the middle of his eyebrows. The blood was the blood of Bei Xiaoman, which was left when he recognized his master as the puppet of Bei Xiaoman.

After sensing the blood and finding that the blood is safe, Shi Bing was a little relieved, but he was still half-doubted about Ning Fan's words of treating Bei Xiaoman, but he barely believed that Ning Fan had not harmed Bei Xiaoman.

Ning Fan frowned slightly. Shi Bing was indeed not loyal to him. It was really troublesome to use it like this.

Once his strength is far above the stone soldiers, he can return the stone soldiers, so he is not loyal to him after all.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! And Bei Xiaoman is the cauldron he recognized! It doesn’t matter if he benefits the cauldron!

"Fight with me!"

In Ning Fan's right eye, Si Tu Demon Star flashed, and a surging demonic intention rolled in, turning into a demon mountain with black air covering the sky, and Ning Fan stood on the top of the demon mountain.

"Fight with me!"

He looked down at the stone soldiers. At this moment, the stone soldiers, who were earth and stone, felt a trace of irresistible pressure from Ning Fan.

At this moment, in Shi Bing's eyes, Ning Fan was not a human, but a mountain, a magic mountain!

"This is, magical intention! But what level is it? It is not the eighth level, not the seventh level... It is the sixth level! This boy actually realized the sixth level magical intention in his short sleep?!"

The last time the stone soldiers turned into stone puppets was when Ning Fanyuan was Queen, but this time, Ning Fan's magic power increased a lot. Secondly, what made the stone soldiers unbelievable was that Ning Fan clearly possessed the divine intention of the eighth-grade divine intention, but he condensed the sixth-grade magic intention.

Under this magical intention, Shi Bingshan Mountain's body trembled violently, and his mountain's divine intention was insignificant before Ning Fan's magical mountain!

It seems like king's land!

"Fight with me!"

Ning Fan's eyes were indifferent. He wanted to use the battle with the stone soldiers to understand the sword and point the second finger.

This look made Shi Xin, who was calm in the Shi soldier, trembled continuously.

"yes!"

After all, he followed Ning Fan's orders.

But from the bottom of my heart, Shi Bing did not think that Ning Fan could surpass him.

He saw that Ning Fan was comprehensive of physical magic power, but he didn't know whether this magic power was powerful.

But Shi Bing doesn't think he will lose!

"I was born to fight!"

From the foot of the Demon Mountain, his body turned into a giant body. When it turned into 700 feet, he thought he could wave his hand to touch Ning Fan on the top of the Demon Mountain, but something surprised him happened.

In an ordinary body, he is an ant facing the Demon Mountain.

As a giant as a 700-meter-meter-long man, he faced the Demon Mountain, which was obviously taller than the Demon Mountain, but his aura was still far inferior to the Demon Mountain.

'collapse!'

When Ning Fan opened his mouth and spit out a word, Shi Wei's martial arts were about to collapse!
To be continued...