One Ningluo Fruit allowed Ning Fan to improve his state of mind for fifty years, but he did not eat the Ningluo Fruit again.

The state of mind has now reached the level of the peak of soul fusion, which is consistent with the cultivation level... One step further, it is the golden elixir, and you have to face the inner demon.

In this way, the Mingluo Fruit can only be eaten when it is actually forming an elixir.

Ming Que is still in a coma and undergoing transformation, but Ning Fan is unwilling to stay in the Underworld Tomb any longer. After entering the Underworld Tomb for a few days, perhaps the ancestor of the Fire Cloud Sect has collected the elixirs of the Solid Infant Pill and the Corpse Life Pill.

, it’s time to return to the sect, refine the elixir for him, and start to deal with the war after March!

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

This little girl seems to make me instinctively have a good impression...I don't know why. It's like that Ming Luo, the majestic Ming Luo tree spirit, the Ming Tomb Supreme, but he regards this girl as a junior.

The power of demons and ghosts is really a strange power...it makes people unable to think of harm.

"I'm leaving..."

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

"Brother Pancake...Xuan Baobao...Yun Baobao...all are given to you..." She was talking in her sleep, but Ning Fan, who was leaving, did not hear her sleep talk.

The short old man Ming Luo, riding a fairy cloud, sent Ning Fan away from the tomb of the underworld. Ning Fan informed Ming Luo about the incarnation in the volcano for retreat. The true soul was also said to be returned after three months... In this regard, Ming Luo

After a slight hesitation, he did not care too much about the true soul. With his cultivation level, Ning Fan in black would not be able to leave the ninth floor of the underworld without his permission. He was not worried about the true soul being involved in black clothes.

escape.

The person who escorted Ning Fan away was still a short old man, but this time, Ming Luo was more cautious... He almost used up all the power of the demon soul, and the clone's strength reached the fifth level of Shattering the Void!

He is not afraid of meeting the old man with snake scales again!

The ninth floor of the underworld tomb, the rain that comes out of nothing, the divine will of magic.

On the eighth floor of the Underworld Tomb, the rain that goes against the heavens implies the ambition to go against the heavens and defeat the blue sky, and is integrated into the son of the bird god, who means 'rebellion' in his life.

Ning Fan left in the opposite direction and looked at the rain again. Because the time was different, the purpose was different, and the mood was different, the rain was also different again.

That rain lingered in Ning Fan's heart for a long time. From the eighth layer of rain, he gained the confidence to slay his inner demons. The only way to not slay his feelings and form a pill was to have this state of mind.

"The heart of defying heaven and conquering the blue..." Ning Fan dressed in white clothes, slowly closed his eyes, and felt in the rain.

On the seventh floor of the Underworld Tomb, thunderstorms merged with the ‘war’ intention of Que Shenzi’s life.

On the sixth floor of the Underworld Tomb, the sword rain is integrated with the ‘killing’ intention of the Bird God Son in his life.

The fifth floor of the Underworld Tomb is the place where the divine will of Bing Yu and Rain first condenses.

The fourth level is autumn rain. The third level is a rainless state. The second level is summer rain. The first level is spring rain.

Ning Fan walked back and stood beside the teleportation array on the first floor of the Underworld Tomb, thoughtfully. The rain on the first floor seemed to be the same as the rain on the ninth floor, just like all the rain, after passing through a circle,

Back to the starting point...the raindrops seem to be the same, but one is rain, and the other is transformed by the will of God.

The cultivation of the Divine Will of Rain is like a circle. It can be perfected by integrating into one's own Taoist heart and cultivating back to the starting point. Today, Ning Fan has condensed a little of the Divine Will, but he has not yet completed the circle... This circle can only be achieved through transformation.

In the time of God, it can only be completed after understanding the way of heaven.

Because that circle, that circle, implies the original face of heaven.

After fifty years of mental improvement, Ning Fan still looks thin, but no longer immature. At the age of eighteen, he is no longer a boy, but a young man wearing white clothes and smiling.

"Senior Ming Luo, I have some misunderstandings with you now, but I have gained a lot of benefits from you. Again, thank you very much."

He cupped his fist 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 a chance, come back and see Mingque... That little girl seems to like you very much." Ming Luo's feelings towards Ning Fan have improved a lot after seeing Ning Fan's methods and character several times.

many.

The sword thought cut off the old man's soul with snake scales.

Five turns of alchemy.

Suppress poison.

The strange dissipation of the Mingluo illusion.

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

The incarnation was completely condensed and there was no longer any flaw... What even the old monster Suixu may not be able to do, Ning Fan did it!

"This son is extraordinary and has good conduct. It is enough for Mingque... But, we still have to wait until Mingque grows up..." Ming Luo looked at the place where Ning Fan left and showed a rare broad smile. Ming Luo looked at the place where Ning Fan left.

The bird's poison suppressed it, and he was in a good mood.

"But...that little demon Sheji dared to plot against me before...this account cannot be ignored!"

A cold light flashed in Ming Luo's eyes. He hadn't been really angry for a long time. It was time to start a rain of blood on the eighth floor of Ming Luo!

...

With a flash of light, Ning Fan appeared in the Tuyuan Palace, while outside, Zhihe and the other girls, who had left the tomb of the underworld in accordance with his order, stood there.

Zhi He was very worried, Lan Mei was very worried, and even Si Wuxie was slightly worried that something was wrong. However, the moment Ning Fan left the formation, his brows relaxed a little.

"Brother Fan, you're out... Are you okay... Hey, you seem to be a different person..." Zhi He looked at Ning Fan, who was dressed in white and smiling silently, with a slightly strange expression.

In just a few days, Ning Fan's body had undergone too many transformations. Zhi He could see the clues, and Lan Mei was slightly aware of it, but neither of them understood it.

Yan Bai, on the other hand, felt a calm and mountain-like aura in Ning Fan. He didn't say it on his face, but he was quite surprised in his heart. Ning Fan's eyes were so calm. In just a few days, he seemed to be in the grave.

His state of mind has drastically improved. Not only has his state of mind improved, but his cultivation has also gone from the peak of soul fusion to the realm of half-step golden elixir... He has even condensed a fake elixir in his body!

"This boy is not far away from forming a pill!" Yan Bai's eyes narrowed, and his fear of Ning Fan became even deeper.

As for Xue Qing, from Ning Fan, he smelled a hint of... the scent of the ten thousand-year elixir! As his alchemy skills improved, Ning Fan's temperament seemed to be more out of this world. Ordinary people could not see that Xue Qing's third level of alchemy

Teacher, I am vaguely aware of something.

The elixir of ten thousand years, the temperament of an alchemy master... everything made Xue Qing's eyes blazing. He guessed that Ning Fan's alchemy skills must have been improved again. The hell tomb is even lower. Is there any chance that he can improve his alchemy skills?

"Hey... I missed the opportunity... If I had known that I could improve my alchemy skills, even if I died, I would have gone down with the master to have a look." Xue Qing regretted greatly.

In the end, he did not speculate that Ning Fan had broken through the fifth level of alchemy. But Ning Fan would probably tell him about this matter soon.

Looking across the paper crane, Ning Fan felt a faint sense of things being right and people being different... In the outside world, only a few days had passed, but in the dream, he was alone and had been killing for fifty years...

"By the way, Brother Fan, what happened when you asked us to leave the Tomb of the Underworld? Were you in danger? Old Qingtou told us, was it dangerous for you to go...

Where..." The paper crane still looked worried.

Being called "Old Qingtou" by Zhihe, Xue Qing looked extremely ugly, but he could only smile. He could only continue to call him whatever the teacher's wife liked.

"Well, there was a little danger...but it's all over." Ning Fan smiled slightly and caressed Zhihe's hair lovingly, making Zhihe blush in front of everyone.

She is also fourteen years old, with breasts that are slightly firm, already somewhat slim, and she has developed spiritual skills. She is no longer that silly little girl, but has completely become a girl with bright eyes and good eyesight.

Without Zhihe, Ning Fan might have died in the Hehuan Sect. Without Zhihe, he would never have embarked on the path of cultivating demons. Knowing Zhihe Qi, Ning Fan's fate has changed again and again... And this time,

The paper crane has become the inner demon...

Ning Fan didn't tell Zhihe about everything, he just smiled.

Smiling is an expression and has nothing to do with mood. He smiles not because he is not worried, but because he doesn't want Zhihe to worry.

"It's been a long time since I practiced dual cultivation..." He suddenly laughed at Zhihe.

This teasing made Zhi He blush instantly with embarrassment and embarrassment. Lan Mei's eyes were slightly filled with envy and resentment...

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

As expected of the master, he is so thick-skinned. He dares to talk about dual cultivation in front of others... He is just like the devil Han!

...

That night, in the Shuangxiu Palace, Ning Fan and Zhihe slept together. From time to time in the courtyard, irritating moans could be heard...

Three days later, Patriarch Jingzhuo finally collected enough medicinal materials, possessed Mrs. Yunhua, and came to the Ghost Bird Sect.

In the Ghost Bird Sect, the last thing... is to refine the Infant Transformation Pill, the Infant Solid Pill, and the Corpse Life Pill for Jing Zhuo. The Corpse Life Pill is just a three-turn, but both the Infant Transformation Pill and the Infant Solid Pill are

It's a fourth-level elixir... Using Ning Fan's fifth-level alchemy technique, it takes less time to refine two kinds of elixirs! Half a month is enough to refine two fourth-level elixirs!

The only thing that needs to be taken just in case is to set up a formation to isolate the fourth-turn elixir from the strange phenomena of the elixir... The strange phenomena in the sky and the earth are so big that Ning Fan doesn't want people to know about it. Ning Zun of the Ghost Bird Sect,

He is a fourth-level alchemist, the Black Demon of Ning.

This matter cannot be hidden anymore after the battle at the Jiyin Gate, but at least at this moment, it should not be leaked. In order to avoid letting the old demon Ziyin know, it will only increase the variables...

The infant-level formation in the Alchemy Hall was arranged by the ancestor of the lower realm of Ghost Sparrow. After Ning Fan's modifications, the formation was of a higher grade, the defective areas were perfected, and it had the magical effect of isolating the fourth-level alchemy energy.

In this way, there will be less trouble in the catastrophe, but it will be a lot more relaxed...

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

This incident made Xue Qing extremely excited. He finally had the opportunity to observe Ning Fan refining the fourth-turn elixir!

A fourth-level alchemist, a person who is treated politely by Yuanying monks.

The fifth-level alchemist, the god-transformation monk, and the master are all polite!

Ning Fan passed on the first four turns of the "Nine Turns of River Cart" alchemy technique to Xue Qing.

As soon as the furnace was opened, the earth fire was introduced, and the medicinal materials were thrown in, Xue Qing was shocked to find that five round shadows condensed between Ning Fan's fingers. He was able to control the earth fire with ease and refine the fourth-level elixir with ease!
To be continued...