The pillow was warmed by a fragrant quilt, and I had no sleep all night. Near morning, Zhihe fell asleep tiredly, with a peaceful face.

Ning Fan, on the other hand, still had unfinished thoughts, but couldn't bear to wake up the paper crane.

He caressed the little face of the paper crane and covered him with a quilt. Ning Fan put on his clothes, gently opened the door and went out, standing in the snowy courtyard.

After an overnight romance with Zhihe, Ning Fan used the magical technique of Hehuan to release the Yin Qi of Zhihe, relieving the danger of the evil spirit. At the same time, two demonic veins opened up in his body overnight.

You only need to open up one more channel to advance to the second level of channel opening!

The paper crane's "natural charm" seems to make "Yin Yang Change" outstanding in effect.

After a night of happiness, Zhihe actually opened up two meridians and became a first-level monk, which surprised Ning Fan.

Ordinary Acacia Kung Fu methods, either picking up yin and replenishing yang, or picking up yang to replenish yin, all take away people's essence and harm others and benefit themselves. However, "Yin and Yang Change" can improve the cultivation of men and women at the same time. Well, it is simply a good thing for the benefit of mankind.

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He looked at the jade bottle in his hand, which contained 30 Pulse Pulse Pills, and hesitated for a moment.

This elixir was originally made for Zhihe, but since Zhihe is ‘naturally charming’, the effect of taking the Pulmonary Pulse Pill is obviously not as good as dual cultivation.

Zhihe is not an ancient demon vein. If you take the elixir, it will take at least a month to open one vein. But if you practice dual cultivation, you can open two veins in one day...

This elixir seems to have been refined in vain...

Ning Fan sat cross-legged on the snow, casually took a pill, and quickly refined the potency.

Pulse Pulsing Pill, one pill can open up one vein, is extremely precious. Generally speaking, one hundred Pulsing Pulsing Pills can create a peak Pulsing Pulse cultivator.

The only flaw is that it takes a long time to refine this elixir. It often takes half a month or even several months to refine one elixir.

But when Ning Fan put a pill into his abdomen, the potency of the medicine was instantly released and quickly circulated along the yin and yang demonic veins. In just one stick of incense, the technique was completely refined.

At this moment, Ning Fan's aura spread out, causing snowflakes to fly.

He opened his eyes and felt the second level of cultivation in his body, which was a bit unbelievable.

Even with the ancient demonic veins, it would take a long time to refine the pulse-opening pill. But my own Yin-Yang demonic veins could completely absorb the power of the pill in just one stick of incense. Compared with other ancient demonic veins, the refining speed is countless times faster...

Is this the secret of Emperor Luan Gu’s control over the ancient world?! Hehuan, alchemy, and invincibility?! It is said that the devil’s path enters the realm very quickly, but Emperor Luan Gu, the devil among demons, is simply a monster when entering the realm!

He took another pulse-opening pill and refined it. In the wind and snow, no one noticed that Ning Fan's cultivation level was rising steadily.

Refined 5 Pulse Pulse Pills and broke through the third level of Pulse Pulse.

Refined 12 Pulse Pulse Pills and broke through the fourth level of Pulse Pulse.

Refined 21 Pulse Pulse Pills and broke through the fifth level of Pulse Pulse.

After taking 30 Pulse Pulse Pills, Ning Fan suddenly stood up, his whole body filled with energy like a rainbow.

33 Meridian Monk! Fifth-level cultivation of channel expansion!

It was almost noon in the morning, and in just one morning, Ning Fan had cultivated to the fifth level of Pulse Pulsation! This was ten thousand times faster than the half-year deadline given to him by the old devil!

He took a deep breath, reached out his hand, and black flames shot out, burning his flowers.

At this moment, he is already very comfortable using the black magic flame.

Taking a deep breath, Ning Fan closed his eyes, calmed down, and felt calm.

I opened my eyes again and looked at the snowy sky, but was silent.

"I want to break through the spirit fusion, and then form a golden elixir... Hainingning family, Tianli Sect, I will keep all the grudges in my heart! Tianli Sect is far more powerful than Qimei City, even stronger than Guique Sect

...The Ning family in Haining is not simple either...but I have this great opportunity and I can use it well. Why should I be afraid of Tianli and why should I be afraid of the Ning family!"

Having inherited the memory of the Immortal Emperor, Ning Fan knew that Ning Gu was different from him. He was an ordinary cauldron, but Ning Gu was a Xuansha cauldron.

In Xuansha Cauldron, Ning Gu needs to be cultivated to the spirit-melting stage, and then they can be reunited to seize the sun.

And the female demon who can afford the use of the Xuansha Cauldron is at least a golden elixir cultivator...

Ning Fan needs strength. He has sworn to rescue Ning Gu, and he will not break his oath.

Fortunately, the cultivation of the Xuansha Cauldron is extremely complicated, and Ning Fan has at least ten years to prepare. Within ten years, Ning Gu will be safe and sound, which is the best news.

He was just talking to himself, but a cold female voice came from outside the wall.

"Tianli Sect, the water is very deep, it's best not to mess with it... If you go to Rong Ling, you'll just die... If you go to Jindan, it's also very dangerous..."

Immediately, there was the sound of a woman's footsteps walking away again.

Who is it?!

Ning Fan left the snowy courtyard and saw the back of a woman walking away.

This woman was dressed in white, with slender shoulders, high dark clouds, and a round waist. She stood in the miserable wind and snow, leaving only Ning Fan's back.

As if she sensed Ning Fan chasing after him, she stopped her steps and suddenly looked back.

Her black hair is like a waterfall, a plum blossom is pinned to her ear and temples, her beautiful eyes are like orchids in an empty valley, her brows are graceful, and her appearance is cold.

But her look was sad and helpless, making people pity her.

This sadness only lasted for a moment, and the next moment, it turned into a sharp and sword-like gaze, causing Ning Fan to take a few steps back involuntarily, with a slightly frightened look on his face.

"You are not allowed to follow me!"

The woman walked to a plum tree, and her figure suddenly dispersed and disappeared.

Ghost!? Monster?!

Ning Fan stopped and stared at the plum tree.

Under the plum tree, there is a short tomb with two characters on the stele, which are delicate and elegant without losing the sword bone.

Dugu…

Next to the tomb, there is a piece of bluestone, two feet high. There are three sword marks on the bluestone.

The three sword marks were completely different. Ning Fan stood beside the bluestone, silent and silent, with no intention of leaving for a long time.

Immediately from the tomb, an impatient female voice came out, "Why don't you leave...you are annoying me in front of my house, you know!"

"Did you make this sword mark?" Ning Fan asked, facing the tomb.

"So what, you don't understand swords... You are Han Yuanji's disciple, and you are not a good person..."

The woman seemed to be quite prejudiced against the old devil. Ning Fan shook his head, could it be that this woman was killed by the old devil?

Ning Fan didn't know that it was him who was prejudiced against this woman.

For two nights in a row, the woman heard Ning Fan and Zhi He moaning in love, making her unable to sleep peacefully all night long.

In her heart, Ning Fan is a scoundrel, nothing more. A scoundrel cannot understand swords.

Well, he didn't leave, maybe because he saw my good looks and wanted to strike up a conversation with me. I ignored him, and he felt bored, so he left.

After thinking this, the woman stopped talking no matter what. The tomb was silent for a while, only the wind and snow could be heard.

Ning Fan, however, was still standing in front of the bluestone, seeming deep in thought and hesitating.

After a long time, he suddenly reached out his hand and touched the first sword mark.

His move was beyond the woman's expectation, causing her to scold him.

"You are not allowed to touch the sword marks! No, no! You are shameless!"

These three sword marks are related to my oath. How can I let a man touch them so easily?

"Hmph! If you don't touch it, don't touch it. Isn't it just like 'turning fire into a sword'?"

Ning Fan withdrew his palm, turned around and left with a cold look on his face. In his heart, he felt that the woman in the grave was incomprehensible.

Although she is beautiful, her temperament is too withdrawn. No wonder she is called Dugu. She just touched the sword mark and felt the sword spirit, but she was scolded as shameless?

After Ning Fan left, the woman from the grave suddenly appeared. She was as clean as seven plum blossoms and as faint as orchids. Her eyes were originally cold, but now she was looking at Ning Fan's back, her pretty face as cold as ice.

He thought to himself, luckily he stopped it quickly, otherwise Ning Fan would have been in trouble if he had touched the sword energy.

But when she saw the first sword energy on the bluestone, she was almost so angry that she almost cried.

The sword energy, when touched by Ning Fan, dissipated without a trace and was taken away by Ning Fan.

"Damn it! Fortunately, I stopped him quickly. Otherwise, if he had wiped out the three sword energies, wouldn't I have to marry him..."

On the one hand, I am sad, but on the other hand, I am happy. After forty years of loneliness, at this moment, I accidentally feel a little lost.

In forty years, the first person who understood the meaning of his sword was driven away by him...

That scoundrel didn't seem to be frivolous in the way he looked at me. Wasn't he a scoundrel?

"Will he come again?"

Ning Fan walked quickly towards the main hall of Sifan Palace and did not notice that there was a sword energy in his body, belonging to the girl's sword energy. The sword energy was gradually refined and mastered by Ning Fan.

Yuchi brought the medicinal materials, and he took the medicinal materials and went directly to the alchemy room to refine the elixir. Although Yuchi did not get the magic grass, Ning Fan didn't care.

Outside the alchemy room, Yuchi waited anxiously. Because today, Ning Fan made an elixir called Sun and Moon Pill, which was specially used by Mei Wei to treat the meridians.

"Young Master is a third-level alchemist? It's impossible... My master is only a third-level alchemist... Sun and Moon Pill, what kind of elixir is this... But judging from the medicinal materials, it is indeed a third-level alchemy... Young Master can make it... After all

Is it possible!?”
To be continued...