If you have not cultivated a special sea of ​​consciousness, you cannot use this technique.

If the two people who practice dual cultivation have different consciousnesses, they cannot perform this technique.

Ning Fan practices sword awareness and sword awareness, while Teng Xianrou is a pure sword cultivator and also practices sword awareness and sword awareness.

With this premise, Ning Fan can cultivate Teng's delicate sword thoughts through the dual cultivation of consciousness and sea!

This kind of replenishing technique does not require the replenishing of mana, and will naturally not cause the trouble of causing the Heavenly Disaster.

Teng Xianrou is a Shattering Void cultivator. If she and Teng Xianrou practice the sea of ​​consciousness together, Ning Fan's spiritual will will definitely increase dramatically.

For him who has the incarnation of Nian Soul, the improvement of his spiritual mind is considered to be a great improvement in strength!

And if he didn't take up repairing cultivation, but only took up spiritual thoughts, Teng Xianrou would still be a Void-shattering monk.

If he is subdued, Ning Fan will have one more Shaixu thug by his side!

Now that the puppet has not been repaired, it is always good to have an extra Xoid thug around.

Under various trade-offs, dual cultivation of sea awareness is naturally more beneficial than directly taking supplements.

Ning Fan glanced at each other and pointed slightly at the sleeping Teng.

He did not untie the prison rope, but only slightly used his fingers to pick up the vagina.

Teng Xianrou gave a soft cry and slowly woke up and turned around. She had just woken up and was still a little unconscious.

The first time she woke up, she saw Ning Fan beside the jade couch. For a moment, Teng Xianrou felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her head. She suddenly woke up.

She glanced at the ambiguous jade couch, her pretty face was shy and angry, and there was even a hint of panic.

"Lu Bei! You...what do you want to do to me!"

"You are my cauldron, what do you think I will do to you?" Ning Fan said with a half-smile.

"You can't replenish me!" Teng Xianrou was a little scared.

In her impression, Ning Fanyan's sword skills were too powerful and she could not match him.

And now she is possessed by a charm, which is so powerful that she cannot mobilize even half of her demonic power.

At this moment, she is as weak as a mortal, unable to defy Ning Fan. If Ning Fan picks her up, she cannot resist, and she will naturally be picked up by Shengsheng and fall into the Broken Void Realm...

That was the broken cultivation she had gained through years of hard work. How could she be willing to lose it...

From Ning Fan's point of view, it was natural to recruit her. She was the one who chased Ning Fan first, so since they were enemies, there was no need to show mercy.

She suddenly regretted it... If she had not participated in the pursuit of Ning Fan this time, she would not be in the desperate situation she is in now.

Her regret and fear fell in Ning Fan's eyes, making Ning Fan's eyes darken, and he suddenly spoke.

"I can give you two options, you might as well consider them."

"What...choice..." Teng Xianrou was startled.

"The first choice is, I will make up for all your cultivation..."

Before Ning Fan finished speaking, he saw Teng Xianrou showing a pleading look and said softly, "Don't pick me up!"

Ning Fan ignored her and continued,

"The second option. I have a special tonic method that can intertwine with your sea of ​​consciousness to complete the dual cultivation of sea of ​​consciousness. This plan will not stain your innocence or destroy your Yuan Yin. The tonic is

Your sword sense. This technique requires your active cooperation to be successful. Once the replenishment is successful, your sword sense will collapse, the special sea of ​​consciousness will disappear, and my spiritual sense will skyrocket. Between these two options, which one do you choose?"

Ning Fan finished speaking and said no more, taking the time to wait for Teng Xianrou's reply.

Teng Xianrou's eyes showed a look of struggle. If she chose the first option, her cultivation would be completely exhausted by Ning Fan, and she would definitely fall into the Broken Void realm... If she chose the second option, her sword sense that she had worked so hard to cultivate would collapse.

,Lost the special sea of ​​consciousness...

Both choices would cause her to be harmed, but on balance, the cost of losing sword consciousness is naturally smaller than the loss of Suixu Cultivation.

If she loses Suixu's cultivation, her life will be considered useless.

If she loses her sword sense, she is still a Void-Smashing monk.

"I choose...the second option!" Teng Xianrou gritted her teeth.

"The second option is very good. Since you choose this way, you have to accept my other condition... I will plant a restriction on you, control your life and death, and accept you as a slave. From now on, you

Come fight with me, and I will keep your Suixu cultivation. Is this not too much to ask for?"

"What! You want to plant a ban on me and accept me as a slave!!!"

Teng Xianrou was furious, but she gritted her teeth and suppressed her anger.

She is a majestic old monster who roams the tree world and has a respected status. How can she be willing to let Ning Fan control life and death!

If Ning Fan is allowed to plant a restriction, from today on, she will become Ning Fan's slave and thug, and will no longer be able to disobey any of Ning Fan's orders...

But if she doesn't accept Ning Fan's conditions, there will definitely be no good ending.

She is a swordsman and a fish and meat. She can't resist Ning Fan's order...

She was hesitating, hesitating, and for a moment, she even preferred to commit suicide rather than be a slave to Ning Fan.

Teng's slender expression fell in Ning Fan's eyes, and Ning Fan secretly thought to himself that this woman has some backbone, so she shouldn't be pushed too hastily...

In fact, Ning Fan had already decided to cultivate the sea of ​​consciousness with Teng Xianrou and accepted Teng Xianrou as his thug.

The reason why he gave Teng Xianrou two choices, and the reason why he added conditions after Teng Xianrou chose the second option, was actually to attack her heart step by step.

To attack the heart, in addition to coercion, inducements are also needed. Ning Fan cannot just coerce Teng Xianrou.

"Five hundred years. You will be my slave for five hundred years. After five hundred years, I will give you your freedom."

"Are you telling the truth! Five hundred years later, will you really give me my freedom?!"

Teng Xianrou was shocked. She never thought that after falling into Ning Fan's hands, she would still have hope of regaining her freedom.

Naturally, she didn't want to be a slave to Ning Fan, but if she only wanted to be a slave for five hundred years, she could still consider it.

After enduring five hundred years of humiliation, you can regain your freedom. Compared with this, committing suicide is obviously not worth it.

Teng Xianrou weighed it repeatedly in her mind, becoming more and more moved.

Losing sword sense means losing five hundred years of freedom... She will be reborn five hundred years later...

"If what you say is true, I am willing to let you plant a ban and be your slave for five hundred years!" Teng Xianrou finally made a decision.

She knew that once she made this decision, she would be tied to Ning Fan's life and death.

From today on, she is no longer the mistress of Wisteria Palace.

From today on, she will turn against the Teng Emperor, and may even join Ning Fan in resisting the Teng Emperor.

But she had no choice but to accept Ning Fan's conditions...

"But you must swear an oath from your inner demons and swear to give me my freedom in five hundred years. Otherwise, I can't believe you!" Teng Xianrou added.

"I'm not in the habit of swearing, you can choose not to believe me." Ning Fan's tone was teasing.

"You!" Teng Xianrou gritted her teeth. The situation was not as good as others, and she had no leverage to make Ning Fan swear.

After much thought, I still had no choice but to believe Ning Fan.

She could only pray that Ning Fan would return her freedom in five hundred years. If Ning Fan broke his promise, she would have no choice but to accept her fate...

"That's all, whatever you say is what it is... plant a restriction on me!" Teng Xianrou bit her teeth and closed her eyes with an expression of resignation.

Ning Fan nodded, raised his head to the Teng Xianrou Heavenly Spirit, and planted the seeds for Teng Xianrou to help him escape from the Demon Restriction.

This is Ning Fan's strongest restriction, and for the demon cultivator Teng Xianrou, the control is even more powerful.

Teng Xianrou felt the terrifying demon forbidden in the sea of ​​consciousness, and her heart was extremely shocked.

She has never seen anyone with such a powerful demon...

"What kind of demon is this Lu Bei? What level is the demon blood? Why is the demon forbidden so powerful?"

After planting the demon ban, Ning Fan waved his hand to remove the Yin-prisoning rope from Teng Xianrou's body, dispersing the Yin-harvesting finger power in her body.

The soft and delicate power of the vine gradually recovered. She stood up, sat on the jade couch, and straightened her messy hair.

Then he sighed softly, closed his eyes, activated his demon power, and wiped away the vine seeds in his body.

Once the vine seeds are erased, the Vine Emperor will no longer be able to detect her whereabouts.

This means that from now on, she has officially betrayed the Teng Emperor and there is no way out.

"Okay, let's start your dual cultivation of consciousness and sea. I will try my best to cooperate with you." Teng Xianrou closed her eyes, raised her pink neck, and looked like she was going to the execution ground.

She had never heard of the practice of Dual Cultivation of the Sea of ​​Consciousness. Judging from what Ning Fan meant, the Dual Cultivation of the Sea of ​​​​Consciousness was just contact with the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and there would be no physical entanglement. Although she understood this, she was still a little nervous...

Deep down, I was clearly disgusted with the dual cultivation thing, but I didn't dare to show it for fear of causing Ning Fan's dissatisfaction.

Ning Fan got on the jade couch, sat cross-legged with Teng Xianrou, and held Teng Xianrou's soft palm with both hands.

The cold and silky touch does not look like the hands of a swordsman at all, but rather like a boudoir lady whose fingers are not touched by spring water...

"Your hands...are well taken care of." Ning Fan teased.

"You!" Teng Xianrou opened her eyes and stared at Ning Fan with shame and anger, wanting to eat Ning Fan alive.
To be continued...