(The third update is added, expected to be released at 11 o'clock. ps: The meaning of the virtual god is equal to the artistic conception. The cultivation system of this book is not a mortal flow, but an immortal countercurrent. After all, there are too many mortal flows, and the immortal countercurrent... carry forward

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In the outer hall of Dan Palace, Nanwei has been waiting for you for a long time.

In fact, after taking the Xuanling Pill, he broke through the spirit-melting stage in just nine days. This incident also shocked the Ghost Bird Sect.

At this moment, Nanwei was still dressed in a green shirt and sitting upright on a wicker chair, but his demeanor was much more calm than before, and he looked like a father.

After breaking through the spirit fusion, a young man's pride arose in his heart. Now that Nanwei is in the Ghost Bird Sect, he is also considered one of the top masters among the young men. He wants to know how he compares to the 'Golden Core'.

How big a difference there is between a single young master!

While waiting agonizingly, Ning Fan finally walked out of the inner hall with Xue Qing.

The moment Ning Fan appeared, Nan Wei's eyes flashed, and he slightly released his momentum, trying to compete with Ning Fan, but immediately, his momentum melted away in Ning Fan's invisible momentum.

With just one encounter, all his confidence turned into a wry smile.

"I'm not as good as the young master... almost, too far!"

Putting away all his thoughts, Nan Wei stood up to greet Ning Fan, raised his hands to Ning Fan and said loudly, "Nan Wei has met the young master. Thank you very much for the gift of medicine!"

Ning Fan naturally felt Nan Wei's temptation, but did not take it seriously. On the contrary, he was extremely satisfied with Nan Wei's calm spirit-melting momentum.

"Oh? Breakthrough and soul fusion? Yes, your momentum is very calm, and there is no fuss about taking pills. It seems that you must be diligent in practicing. Very good. In this case, I can leave one thing to you with peace of mind. Will

Take this batch of elixirs and magic weapons back to Ningcheng and hand them over to your father."

After saying this, Ning Fan waved his palm, took out a snow-white storage bag, and threw it into Nan Wei's hand.

In the storage bag, there are countless pill bottles, filled with various elixirs and magic weapons, and outside the storage bag, there are several spiritual powers stored.

The only thing that surprised Nan Wei was that there was actually sword intent in the power of divine thoughts. This seemed to be the only thing he had ever seen in his life.

In addition, there is a letter in the storage bag. In the letter, Nangong explains how to distribute the elixirs and train the three divine armies. He also has a systematic plan for the training of the three commanders.

If it weren't for the Bone Emperor's sneak attack, Ning Fan would have planned to return to Ningcheng himself.

But now that the Bone Emperor is watching, if he leaves the Ghost Bird Sect, it will harm Ningcheng and the loss outweighs the gain. Therefore, Nan Wei is asked to make a trip to deliver medicine.

Nan Wei did not dare to refuse the young master's order, so he resigned almost immediately, went to the sect to apply for the order to leave the sect, and hurried back to Ningcheng.

After Nan Wei left, in the Alchemy Hall, Xue Qing looked like he still had something to say, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

He could tell with his sense of smell that the storage bag Nan Wei took away contained a terrifying amount of elixirs, almost all of which were refined by Ning Fan in the elixir palace.

Ning Fan was willing to give his subordinates so many pills, allowing Xue Qing to once again see his generosity. There was just one thing that Xue Qing didn't understand.

Ning Fan was cautious by nature, so why did he let Nanwei, an early master of soul fusion, transport so many elixirs back to Ningcheng?

You must know that the distance between the Ghost Bird Sect and Ningcheng actually has to pass through several areas where cultivators are infested. Every cultivator is a desperado who does not know whether to live or die. Once he learns that Nanwei possesses a large amount of pills, he will definitely take action and kill people.

Treasure hunt...

The Ghost Bird Sect is less than a thousand miles away from Ningcheng. Why doesn't Ning Fan make a trip in person instead of spending a few days...

"Master, isn't it too rash to ask Nanwei to deliver medicine to Ningcheng? Along the way, we have to pass through several areas where 'cultivation bandits' are infested, but it is not very peaceful... There is even an old monster named Jindan who changed his name to Yi

His last name is engaged in the business of repairing bandits..."

The cultivators Xue Qing mentioned are some casual cultivators among the monks who specialize in killing people and seizing treasures.

Facing the elusive repair bandits, Nanwei is probably not enough to watch...

Regarding Xue Qing's concerns, Ning Fan didn't explain too much and just said a few words.

"Those cultivators will die if they try to get my pill..."

Ning Fan smiled when he said this, but Xue Qing felt a murderous aura as sharp as a sword.

After all, Ning Fan planted several sword thoughts on the storage bag!

...

After leaving the Alchemy Palace, Ning Fan returned to the Double Cultivation Palace and began to regulate his breathing, recovering the mana and physical strength consumed by refining the pills in half a month.

Taking elixirs will cause your magic power to become weak. But refining a large amount of elixirs can solidify your magic power. There is a principle of mutual regeneration in refining elixirs and taking elixirs...

The mystery of alchemy is infinite, profound and boundless. If you want to break through the art of alchemy, it is difficult...

Ning Fan relied on ancient memories to achieve the fourth level of alchemy in one fell swoop, but the fifth level of alchemy could not touch the threshold. It seemed that something was missing, and there was an extra layer of separation...

On the bed, Ning Fan patted the storage bag, took out the ancient elixir scroll given by Xue Qing, and read the experience of the fifth-level alchemist. It mentioned something that the fifth-level elixir seemed to need to understand the meaning of the virtual god.

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"The meaning of the virtual god...I see, it seems that unless I break through to the realm of god transformation, I really won't be able to refine the fifth-level elixir..."

Ning Fan smiled bitterly.

The meaning of the virtual god, referred to as the meaning of the gods, is also called the "artistic conception" by some monks. It is a very mysterious magical power that can only be understood by monks in the fifth stage of cultivation - the god transformation stage!

Every monk has his or her own preferences and experiences. For example, if Meng Chu, the elder of the Hall of Merit, is expected to break through the stage of becoming a god, he will most likely realize the 'divine meaning of tea' because he loves drinking tea so much.

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And like Xue Qing, the elder of the Alchemy Palace, if he is lucky enough to break through the divine transformation stage, the divine will he comprehends will most likely be the 'divine will of the alchemy'. Because this guy is obsessed with alchemy, very obsessed.

In short, except for a few monks who have great opportunities, if they want to understand the will of God, they must reach the stage of spiritual transformation.

Of course, in ancient memories, there seems to be mention of a kind of "divine will stone" that can give monks divine will, but it seems to have disappeared for many years.

Ning Fan has a good chance, but if he wants to understand the will of God, it seems that he still has to practice step by step to the stage of becoming a god.

As for breaking through the fifth-level alchemy... it seems that we can only wait until after the divine transformation stage. This is really helpless, but cultivation is such an unsatisfactory thing.

Putting away the ancient elixir scroll, Ning Fan held his breath and concentrated, began to regulate his breathing, and waited for night to fall.

He is about to go into seclusion, and the retreat will probably take nearly half a year. He has promised to treat Lan Mei's illness, and now that the elixir has been obtained, it is time to solve Miss Lan Mei's problem.

The process of treating that private place is too erotic and should not be known to anyone... So, Ning Fan should wait for nightfall before taking action.

Unfortunately, before he could adjust his breath for a long time, a female disciple had already reported the news of Ning Fan's return to Bailu.

So, this troublesome woman came again.

"Hmph! Ning Fan! You are so brave, you dare to disappear for half a month. As a cauldron, don't you know that you have to show up as soon as the master needs to take supplements?"

There was a hint of complaint in this woman's bright eyes, but there seemed to be a hint of more obscure joy in it.

When she saw Ning Fan, she almost immediately threw herself into Ning Fan's arms, her eyes blurred.

"Lie down! Sister is going to feed you!"

"It's really troublesome... That's all, let's practice dual cultivation. It will restore your physical strength faster than meditating..."

Ning Fan said no more, turned over and pressed the egret hard.

Egret was obviously not prepared for Ning Fan's rough behavior. What surprised her even more was that Ning Fan seemed to have a peak spirit-melting cultivation level!

Her face changed color, and she faintly realized that she seemed to have been deceived by Ning Fan.

This Ning Fan, who was clearly not taken care of by me, still pretended to be a cauldron for him, deceived himself, and had fun with him every night... It was simply shameless!

"Impossible! I obviously harvested you, and your cultivation level should have been greatly reduced. Why... why did you break through the peak of soul fusion! Well... um..."

She wanted to curse, but her mouth was already blocked. She wanted to push Ning Fan away, but along with a stinging pain, her body gradually became soft and weak, and all her dissatisfaction turned into a cry of tenderness.

Yin.

"Damn it...ah, don't touch this place..."

The egret's slender snow-white jade legs were placed on Ning Fan's shoulders, and then nothing happened...

As night fell, the egret wore a cheerful and sweet smile and once again fell asleep from exhaustion. Ning Fan, on the other hand, felt refreshed and swept away the fatigue of half a month. He changed his clothes and went to the inner gate female hall to pay tribute to

Blue eyebrow cures diseases.

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Tonight, Ning Fan is still peaceful, but other places are glowing with blood. This is the case in the world of cultivation, there is a paradise, and there is also a boundless sea of ​​blood.

In a certain cultivator family, Wang Yao, who looked ordinary, appeared in the night, waved his hand, and slaughtered the entire cultivator clan.

And in the night a hundred miles away from the Ghost Bird Sect, a young man named Nan Wei was also destined to the blood light.

He left Baili of the Ghost Bird Sect and rushed back towards Ningcheng at lightning speed. But after leaving Baili, he had a vague feeling that he was being followed!

"Could it be that the people following me are bandits?"

Nanwei's face was extremely ugly. He had heard that the cultivators were rampant, but he never thought that one day he would be targeted by the cultivators.

But immediately, his eyes condensed, showing a trace of ruthlessness.

"I don't know what kind of cultivation the cultivator is targeting me... If it's the early stage of soul fusion, I can kill it! If it's the middle stage, I can protect myself... But, if it's the later stage... hum

, No matter what, I, Nan Wei, will definitely complete the mission of the young master and send the elixir back to Ningcheng, even if it means death!"

Nanwei's gaze was resolute, and he walked quickly without fear. Along the way, he changed his route many times, but the feeling of being followed still did not disappear.

As we walked until we reached a deserted valley, a black shadow immediately appeared for no apparent reason, blocking the way of Nanwei.

Nanwei stopped and took out the magic weapon, knowing that in a fight, he would not be able to escape.
To be continued...