Chapter 167(1/2)
For three months, on the ship in the Wei Kingdom, Ning Fan did not practice any magic, but only burned blood to refine the 'Blood-Burning Pill'.
This elixir is ranked in the third level. Taking it can improve the state of the "Giant Bone Jue" technique and can also promote the improvement of the state of body refining.
However, this pill has a flaw. After taking it, not only will the pain be unbearable, but it will also make people go crazy.
The madness can only be calmed down by killing.
Knowing that in the land of Jin, if he wanted to use the teleportation array, he had to join the Xiuwei to slay demons, Ning Fan was cautious but also tempted.
In the middle of the killing, it is the perfect opportunity to release the murderous intention of Burning Blood Pill.
However, what made him afraid was the man who was escaping quickly.
In the middle stage of Nascent Soul, the purpose of coming is unknown...
Not long after the man called out Su Qiu's name, he immediately turned into points of light that flashed in the sky. After a few breaths, he crossed hundreds of miles and landed on the Qimei Tower Ship.
Ning Fan asked himself that this teleportation speed is not as good as...
This young man looks about twenty-five or sixty-six, but his bone age is seven hundred years. He is an out-and-out old monster.
Dressed in a silver robe, he has a tall and straight character, sharp eyes, and a trace of unquenchable madness.
His name is Yun Kuang, and his identity is...the Divine Envoy of the Rain Palace!
The appearance of this person immediately caused countless Jindan old monsters to scream in surprise.
"It's him! 'Ye Jian' Yun Kuang!"
"It takes five hundred years to conceive a baby, and he breaks through the middle stage within two hundred years... This person is enough to be among the top fifty among the Rain Palace envoys in the southeastern continent!"
Night Sword... Rumor has it that Yun Kuang often walks alone late at night when performing the mission of the Rain Palace. By daylight, he has brought back the corpse of the person he was chasing. This is how the name of Night Sword spread.
Rumor has it that this person is arrogant. After receiving the inheritance of Yudian Shen Yishi, he not only understood the pseudo-divine will, but also incorporated a trace of his own madness into it.
This matter even made a certain elder from Yudian's southeast continent think highly of him...
Unexpectedly, even such a master was sent to help the Jin Kingdom... The demon tide in the Jin Kingdom is quite remarkable.
Even Jin Dan, who was proud before, now lowered his head and saluted respectfully.
"I've seen the envoy!"
"No gift!"
Yun Kuang waved his hand, stood on the Qimei Tower Boat, faced Yin Suqiu, smiled leisurely, and calmed down his madness.
The appearance of this person made Ning Fan frown secretly.
Five hundred years to conceive, seven hundred years to the middle stage of Nascent Soul... Such people are only among the top fifty among the divine envoys in the Southeast Continent.
This person is not ordinary, and Yudian’s background is even deeper...
And this Yun Kuang, with a trace of madness in his body, was integrated into the pseudo-divine will, making him stand here, and for no reason, an arrogant and overwhelming aura swept over him.
With this momentum, Yun Kuang avoided Yin Suqiu, but fell on Jing Zhuo and Ning Fan without reservation.
Jing Zhuo groaned and his face turned red. With his half-step Nascent Soul cultivation level, he was unable to cope with this pressure.
Ning Fan, on the other hand, remained unmoved despite the pressure.
It's not enough. The pressure of the mid-stage Nascent Soul is not enough to shake him!
"Um?"
Yun Kuang was secretly suspicious. He glanced at Ning Fan with his spiritual thoughts, and after discovering that the latter was only half-step into Jindan cultivation, he completely ignored him.
As for Jing Zhuo, he saw that this person was half a step into the Nascent Soul and was walking with Yin Suqiu, so he let go of the pressure and was slightly frightened.
What he didn't expect was that Jing Zhuo, who was half-step Nascent Soul, couldn't bear his momentum, but Ning Fan seemed to be fine under his momentum.
"Oh, this little friend seems to have a good chance. He has obtained some kind of magic weapon that can resist pressure... That's all. Since you are a disciple of Fairy Suqiu, I won't snatch this treasure!"
Yun Kuang thought that Ning Fan was relying on the treasure to cover up his aura, so he stopped looking at Ning Fan and instead showed great courtesy to Yin Suqiu.
"Fairy Suqiu, who has not been seen for a hundred years, is still so beautiful, which really makes Yun Mou... When Yun Mou offered millions of fairy jade in exchange for the fairy's smile, she was rejected by the fairy. Every time he thinks about it, Yun Mou sighs. Could it be Fairy Su Qiu?
Is your heart made of stone? But I never expected that we could meet in Jin State. Meeting each other is fate, so why not..."
"I have no fate with you..." Su Qiu frowned and distanced herself from Yun Kuang, but got very close to Ning Fan.
No, she didn't like this person's arrogance, nor his arbitrary and coercive behavior.
As for a hundred years ago, this man traded millions of immortal jade for his own smile...
This incident has become a legend in the Southeast Continent, but Su Qiu doesn't like it... or even hates it.
She admires Ning Fan more than Yun Kuang.
Ning Fan's heart is very deep, like a pool of water with no bottom...
Not pretending to be deep, but a kind of silence that has endured for a long time...
What ultimately matters is that Ning Fan has the same persistence as himself, and even his persistence is more difficult and heavier than his own...
During the time of the Wei Kingdom, Su Qiu was on the ship every day, inquiring about Ning Fan's news from the passing Wei monks.
The mysterious Nascent Soul, the defeated Nascent Soul Banshee... Su Qiu knew that this matter must have been done by Ning Fan. She knew that Ning Fan did not like to show his fame.
The ancestor of Zhou Ming, sitting in Yuanjue, Ping Qi Faction, swept across the Wei Kingdom... Su Qiu expected that the so-called ancestor of Zhou Ming must be Ning Fan.
Killing people, robbing jade... This kind of behavior is something that Yin Suqiu can never accept. But Yin Suqiu knows that Ning Fan has no choice but to do this. He has perseverance, has a way to abide by, and has relatives to protect. For this reason, even if he is notorious,
He also smiled.
Ancestor Zhou Ming, the two Nascent Souls of Baiyu Palace... This matter caused a huge uproar only among the Jindan monks of the Wei Kingdom. When Su Qiu learned the news, she was surprised, but felt even more pity.
It is clear that he is a fusion spirit, and he has not even developed the golden elixir yet, but he prefers to show off his strength and go to fight against Nascent Soul...
When Ning Fan returned, he thought that Su Qiu would blame him for the evil deeds he committed in Wei State, but in the end, Su Qiu just silently played the flute for him and smiled leisurely at the end of the song.
"You are a fool..." Su Qiu said.
She finally discovered that a figure had actually been imprinted on her heart, but she was not prepared to tell Ning Fan, because the love debt Ning Fan carried was already too heavy, so why should she worry about it.
Facing Yun Kuang at this moment, Yin Suqiu was indifferent rather than indifferent.
At that time, although she was not mad at Yun Kuang, she would still consider her fellow righteous people and chat with them for a while.
But now, her crazy look at the clouds is extremely ridiculous.
This Yun Kuang's qualifications may be higher than Ning Fan's, and his cultivation level is much better than Ning Fan's, but Su Qiu firmly believes that this Yun Kuang is not as good as Ning Fan. His way is not as good as Ning Fan's. His heart is not as good as Ning Fan's.
The millions of immortal jades and golden smiles that he relied on were nothing compared to the warmth of Ning Fan's bracelet and one word and smile.
This person is not as good as Ning Fan, even though he is a high-ranking middle-stage Nascent Soul, the Divine Envoy of the Rain Palace...
At this moment, Yin Suqiu made an action, an action that surprised Ning Fan and made Yun Kuang furious.
She gently held Ning Fan's hand, looked at Ning Fan, and smiled brightly.
This smile seemed to have exhausted all the happiness she had gained from practicing Taoism for six hundred years.
This smile made many Jindan old monsters who were inquiring about it with their spiritual thoughts, even those with hard-hearted people, tremble slightly and be amazed.
One smile can overwhelm a city, another smile can overwhelm a country...
"Master Yun, I have no fate with you, only with him..."
I am destined to be with him, but we are not destined to be together...
We just hold hands, but we can't grow old together...
She never said the last sentence, but kept it deep in her heart.
After we leave the endless sea, we may never see each other again...
If she doesn't hold on to this arm, she will always... miss...
"Uh... Fellow Daoist Yin, you are obviously causing trouble for me..." Ning Fan only took this trick because Yin Suqiu wanted to avoid Yun Kuang's entanglement, and said in a message.
"You can call me Suqiu..."
"What?"
"It's nothing, you're right, I'm just a troublesome woman, just...but I won't change, won't..."
"That's all, who asked me to owe you a favor, so I can help you settle this Yun Kuang's trouble... Fortunately, this Yun Kuang is a member of the Rain Palace after all, and the law of the world exists, so he can't take action against me for personal reasons... But most of the time, this big man
During the trip to Jin, he will secretly embarrass me."
Ning Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head. He was not afraid of Yun Kuang, he was just jealous.
And from the bottom of his heart, he didn't want Yun Kuang to entangle Yin Suqiu...
He was slightly solemn, and facing the angry Yun Kuang, he cupped his hands and said with a smile,
"Fellow Taoist Yun, Su Qiu is a Taoist companion of Zhou, but I can't have a fate with you... As the envoy of the Rain Palace, will you do anything to entangle a woman?"
"Taoist couple?!"
Yun Kuang looked at Su Qiu and Ning Fan holding each other, gritting his teeth secretly.
His eyes fell on Ning Fan again, with a hint of deep hostility, but this hostility was immediately put away by him. Although he was crazy, that madness was the magical power of his divine will. After all, his state of mind was like that of the Yuanying old monster.
To be continued...