In the third area, a sea of ​​bamboo forests stretching for hundreds of miles, Ning Fan and the two girls of Hong and Bai collected their escape light and descended to the bamboo forest.

The reason why he came to this bamboo forest was to go into seclusion to refine alchemy, refine rosary beads, and his divine thoughts broke through the late stage of the golden elixir!

The bamboo forest here is quiet, and it is suitable for setting up a "baby"-level formation - "winding paths to secluded"!

Last time, Ning Fan set up a "virtual"-level formation with hundreds of thousands of immortal jades and moved backwards. Although the formation was successfully deployed, the power of the formation was far from the level of killing the void. The reason was that although the formation eyes were correctly arranged and the formation diagram was completely outlined, there were too few immortal jades and immortal mines as the formation power.

Hundreds of thousands of immortal jades arranged the "infant"-level formation, which was almost the same. Therefore, Ning Fan was in seclusion in the third area this time and did not intend to set up the "virtual"-level formation. He only spent 200,000 immortal jades, and began to arrange the infant-level formation.

Mysterious may not be as good as the virtual-level formation, but since it is a complete formation, the power it exerts can kill even the late-stage masters of the Golden Pill!

The two women of Bing Ling Yue Ling have not healed and their combat power is not high. It is better not to come forward in such a dangerous place. As for Xiao Diao, after practicing Ning Fan's spiritual medicine for thousands of years, he is using the power of medicine to break through the seal and restore the peak of the Golden Pill.

He looked at the two girls Ning Honghong and Mu Weiliang, with a hint of begging and teasing.

"If Zhou's life and death are to be taken care of by two fairies."

"Bah, it's time to this point, don't you tell me your real name? Since you are a living person, you naturally cannot be a ghost Zhou Ming." Ning Honghong raised her chin in anger.

"Oh, sorry, playing Zhou Ming is a bit too involved... In Ning Fan..."

Ning Fan blinked at Mu Weiliang, and couldn't help but look at Mu Weiliang. He smiled slightly and began to set up a formation in the bamboo forest.

When Ning Honghong heard Ning Fan's name, her face suddenly became strange.

"Your surname is Ning?"

She finally understood why Ning Fan was a little surprised to hear her surname Ning before.

However, compared to the surprise that followed, this surprise is nothing.

"You, you, you can set up the 'baby'-level formation!"

When Ning Fan selected 216 array eyes in the bamboo forest, his divine thoughts moved and the formation map on the earth was drawn out. Ning Honghonghuan was shocked, and Mu Weiliang was also surprised.

Ning Fan knows too many things! Not only can he refine the three-turn pills, but what is even more amazing is that he can even arrange the "infant"-level formation!

The bone age is only 17 years old, but his cultivation is in the late stage of the Spirit-Merge, and his divine consciousness has reached the middle stage of the Golden Pill. At the same time, he is also a three-turn alchemist and a "infant"-level formation master!

Ning Honghong took a light breath and looked at Ning Fan for the first time. She vaguely felt that she had underestimated Ning Fan before, and she was really wrong.

"I'm dead for thousands of years. Back then, I'm abiding by Wu and established the Haining Ning family. I thought I've seen the heroes of the world. I never thought that there would be such a monster in the world... "

Ning Honghong praised lightly, and his words fell into Ning Fan's ears, causing Ning Fan's formation diagram to almost make a mistake and almost fall.

"You said you were from Wu Kingdom and the ancestor of the Haining Ning family?" Ning Fan's face was extremely strange. It was obvious that Ning Honghong, who was flirting with him, was his ancestor's soul?

"What's the matter? How about it, how dare you be dissatisfied?" Ning Honghong stretched out her long nails and threatened Ning Fan playfully.

"No, I'm not dissatisfied, but I'm a little surprised..."

Ning Fan coughed lightly and stopped his disgusting color.

So what if Ning Honghong is the ancestor of the Ning family? When this woman saw that she was the body of Yuanyin, she would definitely not have a descendant of her offspring and would definitely not have blood relationship with her...

"Uh...what do I want to do this..." He shook his head and continued to set up the formation.

While setting up a formation, she asked about Mu Weiliang's life experience. I wonder what the girl was in her previous life...

"Miss Weiliang has no memory of her life. When I was patrolling the Red Army, I accidentally picked her up..." Ning Honghong explained to Ning Fan.

Speaking of having no memory of his life, Mu Weiliang's expression darkened.

"Is that...it's okay, memories in my life may not be all happy, it's better to forget."

Ning Fan gently patted Mu Weiliang's hair, comforted him a little, and continued to set up the formation, which made the little girl blush again.

It was a very strange feeling. It was the first time that the three of them met, but they always felt that they seemed to be very familiar. Ning Fan asked himself that it would be difficult to encounter such a strange thing in his life. In a strange place, he would entrust each other with the safety of strangers.

Perhaps, I met in my previous life...

Ning Fan can measure the formation of the mountain and river counterattacks, seven thousand formation eyes one by one, and the winding paths and secluded formations, and only 216 formation eyes, it is naturally difficult for Ning Fan to be defeated.

At the location of the array eye, set up the immortal jade and the immortal mine. Ning Fan swept his divine thoughts and connected the array eyes one by one, the terrain was connected, and the formation had already been formed!

If other infant-level formation masters see their formation speed, they will definitely be shocked.

The formation had been completed, Ning Fan found a place where the earth fire was the most prosperous, and broke through the earth veins with one sword, led out the earth fire, and began to refine the alchemy.

Ning Honghong and Mu Weiliang sat leisurely, looking at Ning Fan's skillful alchemy technique, with an amazing expression.

‘Xuanming Dan’, this elixir is a three-turn pill. It can be taken with the golden elixir rosary to purify the evil spirits of the rosary.

The storage of the Qingbu treasury is more than enough to refine thousands of Xuanming elixirs. The only thing that is troublesome is that Ning Fan can only refine a hundred three-turn elixirs at the same time. It may take several furnaces before he can refine enough elixirs.

Three days later, Ning Fan prescribed a total of twelve furnaces of pills. Except for one refining and destroying, the other eleven times were all considered to be barely successful, and a total of 1,100 Xuanming Pills were refined.

There is no way. Even if Ning Fan has the alchemy technique inherited by the Immortal Emperor and refining the three-turn pills, he cannot guarantee that he will succeed every time.

The higher the level of the elixir, the lower the success rate will be.

The pill has been completed, and the rest is to refine the power of the rosary beads. Ning Fan stood cross-legged and regulated his breathing power. After half a day, he returned to his best state and began to refine the rosary beads one by one.

The Golden Pill Rosary Bead is too powerful to think about. Ning Fan is at this moment fully focused and cannot even hear the outside world's wind.

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The winding paths lead to secluded places, the Zen room has deep flowers and trees... The winding paths lead to secluded formations, infant-level formations, and can be arranged with the help of bamboo forests. Compared with hurting the enemy, protection and concealment are more important.

Twisted and unpredictable. Over the past few days, the Qing Dynasty masters searched for this bamboo forest several times, but did not find Ning Fan and others hiding here.

Ning Honghong and Mu Weiliang both were amazed at the formation, while on the other side, Qinglengshan, the great elder of Qingmen, was already anxious and became an ant.

On the fourth day, the masters of the Qing tribe searched for the third area for thousands of miles, but still no trace of Ning Fan was found!

"Waste, a bunch of waste! I can't find someone, so what's the point of finding you!"

The pressure of the late stage of Qingleng Mountain Golden Pill swept across the clan's clan. The masters in the palace all turned cold. Even other late stage elders of the Jindan stage changed their faces.

"Great Elder, maybe this person is no longer in the third formation domain... This person is a living person. Whether he wants to enter the fourth formation domain or return to the second formation domain, it will be easy."

The second elder Qing was rampant, a rough and cold man, who advised him.

"Yeah, it's reasonable..." Qing Lengshan's expression stopped, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Zhu Xian Order, have the sacrifice and refining been completed!"

"Report to the great elder, the sacrifice and refining have reached the last step, but... I really want to use this treasure to destroy a mere Zhou Ming... This Zhuxian Order is something that our Qing tribe shocks other tribes..."

The third elder Qing Wuwei, a middle-aged man with short beards and elegant beards, with a hesitant look on his face.

"Silly, as long as you kill this person and gain the favor of the Bone Emperor, it is easy for me from the Qing tribe to improve my cultivation level to the Nascent Soul stage and to impact the fourth area!"

Qing Lengshan snorted coldly, and was extremely disdainful of the short-sighted masters in the palace.

The Nine Yin Land, the eighth and ninth areas do not exist, and the Bone Emperor in the seventh area is the king! If you please the king, who dares to attack the Qing tribe?

It’s ridiculous that these ghosts don’t have enough vision, no wonder they can’t be the Great Elders.

"The Zhuxian Order is about to be completed. Can you collect a trace of Zhou Ming's breath?" Qing Lengshan asked indifferently.

"Report to the Great Elder, his clinic's bamboo building has completed the collection of breath."

The fourth elder Qingyun, a handsome young man, reported respectfully.

"Very good. Set up an altar to open an order and prepare to kill this person!"

Qinglengshan shook his sleeves and took the masters of the clan palace to go out to an old altar.

"At that time, I used a Zhuxian Order to kill the peak elder of the Jindan of the Ya tribe, causing the Ya tribe to decline. I didn't expect that today, I would use the Zhuxian Order to kill a mere Zhou Ming!"

He sneered, unable to wait. He just thought about it and said, as if he had thought of something, and ordered.

"In addition, the second elder and the third elder, you will take people to the third area to search for Zhou Ming. If the Zhuxian Order is activated, this person will definitely die, and there will definitely be four sword shadows in the place where he is located. If this son is still in the third area, you can recover the spiritual medicine. Of course, if someone dares to embezzle the spiritual medicine, hum, I still have two Zhuxian Orders in my hand!"

Qinglengshan glanced at him, and no one dared to be dissatisfied.

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In the bamboo forest formation, Ning Fan continued to refine the power of the rosary, and his divine thought power was moving from the middle stage of the Golden Pill to the late stage of the Golden Pill.

In just twenty-three days, if the power of divine thoughts is raised to such a level, if it is transmitted back to Yue Kingdom, everyone will probably be shocked.

"It's only a little bit away. It looks like there are still a hundred rosary beads left..."

Ning Fan smiled slightly, and only refining four hundred golden elixir beads, he was about to break through the late stage of the golden elixir.

It's almost the last bit, just break through this bottleneck...

Ning Fan's eyes were like torches, his whole mind was focused, he held his breath and was ready to break through the realm of divine thoughts with all his strength.

But at this moment, a crisis without warning spread throughout his body, making him look extremely shocked and angry. He sprayed out a mouthful of blood, his spiritual thoughts dissipated, and his breakthrough failed. A backlash power hit the sea of ​​consciousness, making Ning Fan's spiritual thoughts tear apart.

He looked at his chest in shock, and a blood hole appeared out of thin air, but it was so strange that the blood did not flow.

Just now, when I was about to break through to the realm, an illusory sword shadow that came from nowhere slashed me through my chest!

"There is actually a sword shadow!"

He suddenly stood up, waved his palm and slashed Li in his hand, turned around and blocked an illusory sword shadow, but the other sword shadow was strange and difficult to defend against. He cut through Ning Fan's abdomen and cut out a blood hole.

puff!
To be continued...