There's just one trace left, just...an opportunity!

Ning Fan was secretly shocked. Unexpectedly, his state of mind cultivation was on the verge of a breakthrough at this moment!

It's obviously just a tiny bit missing, but no matter what, it can't be touched...

"What's missing... what's missing!"

He was holding the female corpse's hand, sweating slightly. The eyes under his eyelids became restless.

The black snow in the sky, the magnetic force around him, the unclear sea fog... Everything seemed to make Ning Fan feel upset and depressed.

And the scenes of killings and bloody memories were swirling in his mind, making him almost crazy!

There seems to be a voice, representing the way of heaven, asking in Ning Fan's heart!

"The sea of ​​demons is boundless, and when you turn around, you will find the shore..."

Turn back, how to turn back?

What if I don't look back...

Ning Fan opened his eyes, which were empty and dazed, as if he was suffering from inner demons.

But at this moment, a female corpse stretched out her bare hands worriedly, caressing Ning Fan's face, and her raw but soft words gently sounded in Ning Fan's ears.

"Light...not...annoying..."

"Look at the flowers..."

In his empty mind, Ning Fan seemed to hear a voice, saving himself.

Is it slightly cold...

His mind condensed, his eyes became clear, and he was secretly frightened. Just now, he was almost controlled by his inner demon...

It is really dangerous to improve your cultivation too quickly and your state of mind cannot keep up...

He smiled gratefully at the female corpse and rubbed his black hair to show his gratitude. He was grateful to the female corpse for waking him up when he was in danger.

Following the jade fingers of the female corpse, Ning Fan's eyes fell on a pot of orchids...

Pure and soft white, the petals are like a woman's pale lips, curled outward. When the sea breeze blows, the orchid grass sways gently, and it makes a sweet sound like silver bells.

This is... lily of the valley!

There is also an orchid with five white pistils growing side by side. When the breeze blows, the five tones of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu are heard respectively.

Such a rare lily of the valley has five flowers blooming at the same time and five tones appearing at the same time, just like fairy music. It is really rare.

"Lily of the valley... Zhihe once said that she wanted a lily of the valley from the endless sea... Zhihe..."

When he thought of the paper crane, Ning Fan's heart gradually calmed down, and a warm smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

And inner demons are nothing to worry about anymore!

"Since I have become a demon, why bother to look back... My left hand is stained with the blood of all the enemies in the world. My right hand is wiped away from the eternal sins of my life. If you are here, I should have no regrets."

Ning Fan took a deep breath, his eyes showing calmness. At this moment, his state of mind was elevated to the late Nascent Soul stage!

In the early days, he was a sharp sword!

In the middle period, he is a sword with a hidden edge in its sheath!

In the later stage, he was a sword without an edge!

All the sharpness has been removed, leaving only the thickness.

He looked at the lily of the valley and smiled slightly.

"How to sell this flower..."

The stall owner was a spirit-melting girl with an ordinary appearance, but she was spotless. When Ning Fan's eyes touched her, her face immediately turned red.

"One hundred...one hundred pieces of fairy jade..."

"A hundred?"

"Yes...yes. Although this lily of the valley is an ordinary spiritual grass and is only young in age, it has five flowers blooming at the same time and five tones appearing at the same time. It is a once-in-a-thousand-year occurrence... It has a name, called 'Flying Immortal'... If Young Master, if you think it’s expensive, 95 yuan of fairy jade is good...how about 90 yuan?”

The girl was slightly nervous. 100 fairy jade was enough to buy an ordinary middle-grade magic weapon. Normal monks would not buy flowers, unless they were the kind of special monks who loved flowers as much as their lives...

She set up a stall here for three days. If she could not sell the pot of flowers again, she would suffer a big loss.

Her nervous gaze made Ning Fan a little funny.

"'Flying Immortal', the five tones make music, but it means flying immortals. I want this flower. This is 200 pieces of fairy jade. The extra is a thank you..."

Thank you, thank you for this lily of the valley, which evoked thoughts and made Ning Fan's mood break through.

But the girl didn't understand the gratitude. Her eyes were filled with joy, and it was really rare to be able to sell mortal flowers and plants for 200 immortal jade.

But Ning Fan had just paid and before taking away the flowerpot, a woman's voice of surprise suddenly came from the crowd of people nearby.

"Hey, this orchid has five flowers and five tones, all of which are plain white. Isn't it the famous species of 'Flying Immortal'? I didn't expect that Xiaoxiaofang City would have such a wonderful product!"

Immediately after the woman's voice came out, there was a gentle man's voice, which was slightly flattering.

"Haha, if Miss Qiu Ling likes this flower, she will really be honored..."

Immediately, I saw a man and a woman, together with eight guards, pushing through the crowded crowd and arriving at the girl's stall.

As soon as this group of people appeared, a monk immediately recognized the person, exclaimed, and dispersed.

"This woman... this woman... this woman is the daughter of the ancestor of Huanmo, Miss Xu family, Xu Qiuling! Could it be that the people traveling with me are the sons of the deputy sect leaders of the 'Ten Sects' Xuande Sect? Hey, I'm leaving as soon as possible, don't get involved

trouble!"

Among them was a young man with a crown and a broad belt, with ears hanging down from his shoulders. He was elegant and handsome, with a face like a crown of jade, and was dressed in a light gold robe. He was quite noble. He didn't care much about what other people said.

He took one step forward, his eyes fell on Ning Fan, and he smiled politely.

"This friend, I am Zhao Zijing of Xuandezong, and my female companion has fallen in love with this orchid. I wonder if my friend can part with her."

This person's aura was not revealed, but Ning Fan could tell at a glance that this person was in the middle stage of Yuan Ying, and that woman was at the peak of the Golden Core. The other eight guards, except for one at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, were all at the peak of the Golden Core.

Although this person spoke politely, when he mentioned the name Xuande Sect of the "Ten Sects", it naturally meant that he was using his power to overwhelm others.

Moreover, this person's gaze was even more subtle. He glanced at the female corpse, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes...

This scene was not hidden from Ning Fan's observation.

Obviously, although this person looks dignified, he is probably not a good person.

"I'm sorry...this flower is a gift from me to my wife, but I can't part with her."

"But you don't understand the preciousness of 'Flying Immortal'. You don't understand flowers, but you get them. It's obviously a waste... If you are willing to part with this flower, I will give you ten thousand immortal jade. That's great!" said Xu Qiuling.

The woman in yellow shirt frowned.

"Understood or not. This flower belongs to me...and I don't lack 10,000 immortal jade."

Ning Fan took the female corpse and walked away.

But he saw the young man in golden clothes named Zhao Zijing, taking a step forward and blocking Ning Fan with his arms in front of him. His handsome smile contained a hint of gloom.

"Ten thousand immortal jade is not low! Fellow Taoist, it's better to part ways!"

"Oh...interesting...if Zhou doesn't give up this flower, how dare you take action against me with your mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation level." Ning Fan stopped and sneered.

"It's just the middle stage of Nascent Soul...this friend, you have such a loud tone, aren't you afraid that the wind will flash your tongue!"

Zhao Zijing's eyes turned cold.

His bone age is 900 years old, but he has cultivated to the middle stage of Yuanying. At 900 years old, it is very possible for him to break through to become a great monk in the middle stage of Yuanying. He is known as one of the "Seven Sons of the Waihai"!

Among the Seven Sons of Waihai, he is of the lowest rank, but his qualifications are terrifying to ordinary people.

But the young man in front of me dared to say that Zhao Zijing was just Yuan Zhong!

What kind of cultivation level does this person have? He can speak so arrogantly!

I am a dignified Nascent Soul cultivator, and when I talk to him at every turn, he actually retorts with sarcasm!

If he had not maintained his grace in front of the beauty, he, Zhao Zijing, would probably have punished this person.

Zhao Zijing's smile did not diminish. But with a thought, he secretly planted a mark on Ning Fan, most likely for revenge later.

This mark cannot be hidden from Ning Fan, but he doesn't care at all.

This Zhao Zijing is seeking death!

What surprised Ning Fan was Xu Qiuling's attitude.

This woman moved lightly, approached Ning Fan, and advised Zhao Zijing,

"Forget it, Brother Zhao, although Feixian is nice, what this young master said is not rude. He bought this flower and it belongs to him. My father has been worried about big things recently, so it's better not to cause trouble."

As she spoke, the woman quietly used her spiritual thoughts to erase Zhao Zijing's mark.

It is clear that the divine thoughts at the peak of the Golden Core are enough to erase the imprint of the mid-stage Nascent Soul. That divine thoughts seems to be quite unique.

Ning Fan was secretly surprised. This woman had a good heart. For her sake, it was okay to charge Zhao Zijing with her.

"Young master, let's go quickly. Be careful when you act in the future. The Endless Sea is not a peaceful place..." Xu Qiuling didn't think much of Ning Fan. In her opinion, Ning Fan was mostly just a fusion spirit practitioner. This kind of temperament would offend Yuan.
To be continued...