Chapter 22: Bloodthirsty Impulses

"I didn't expect this kid to have an inner disciple to help him, I underestimated him a little, now it seems that there will be no problem with his basic safety, and I am a little worried about the old drunkard. ”

On a towering tree on the east side of the waterfall, the wine sword fairy is lying on a branch, holding his chin with his wrist and smiling happily.

In his other hand, he held a black flask that was inseparable from him.

While speaking, he poured a few sips of wine into his mouth.

He felt very refreshed, and his throat was shut.

"However, this kid cultivates very hard, and his talent is not bad, and now he can comprehend the ten swords of the Ten Thousand Swords Technique, which can be regarded as a small achievement, at least it can make me see hope.

Hehe, Ning Fan, you should be addicted now, this "Ten Thousand Swords Technique" is just the most basic part, it can allow you to exert a strength that surpasses ordinary people by a hundred catties, and then more swords are fused into one, that power, you must be looking forward to it. ”

Although the Wine Sword Immortal's eyes were blurred, the depths of his eyes were always transparent and bright.

"Hmph, you wait, although my Wine Sword Immortal is already just an old man of the Sword Sect guarding the Library, but my heart is not dead yet. ”

The Wine Sword Immortal sneered, and with a flick of his arm, the whole person flew up.

In the blink of an eye, with a whoosh, it had disappeared from the branches.

It's just that where he is, there is only a trace of sword qi, which is still scattered on the ground.

But this trace of sword qi disappeared in the blink of an eye under the blowing of the wind.

The waterfall in the distance remained indifferent, just tumbling down from above the peak.

The white waterfall, like Bai Lian, smashes up the tumbling water from top to bottom.

The momentum is magnificent, and this layer of water is flowing down, even if it is an inner disciple of Jian Yuan Xiuwei, I am afraid that he will not be able to hold on for a few hours.

But Ning Fan, who has been cultivating here for the past few days, has been holding on to it for an hour.

This perseverance is also really terrifying.

"Thank you, senior brother, for showing up in time, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you. ”

Ning Fan smiled bitterly, and after coming to his third-level house, he looked at Nie Crazy and said.

Nie Mad was standing at the window at this time, his eyes looking into the distance.

He heard Ning Fan speak and turned around, "With me here, no one dares to do anything to you, but why don't you use the inner disciple token I gave you before?"

Nie Mad was a little puzzled.

"Senior brother, looking at that Ling Feng's appearance, even if I take out the token of the inner disciple, it is probably useless. Ning Fan smiled helplessly.

"You're right...... This Ling Feng, right, this bastard, he really doesn't care about face, he bullies the small, and he actually ignores his identity as a lecturer, you wait, when my master comes back, I will fiddle with this guy, and when the time comes, his identity as a lecturer will come to naught. Nie Madness raised his eyebrows, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

The lecturer of the kendo academy actually has quite an identity.

If you want to abolish this status, you must have the qualifications of an elder or above to abolish it.

Even if he is an inner disciple, he has no qualifications.

"Fortunately, this guy should be a lot more afraid of me in the future. Ning Fan smiled.

"After all, Senior Brother has already stepped forward for me just now. ”

"Tell me what's going on, and the beautiful woman in the purple dress just now, who seems to take good care of you, why do you like people?" Nie smiled wildly, his eyes narrowed, revealing a hint of curiosity, and a hint of fun.

"Poof......

Ning Fan just picked up the teacup and drank a cup of ginseng tea that replenished qi and blood, but after hearing Nie Mad's words, he immediately squirted out.

"Senior brother, you can't talk nonsense. ”

"We have a mentor-apprentice relationship, and Mr. Lin is my lecturer. Ning Fan hurriedly explained with a smile.

"I'll just say that, why are you so nervous? As everyone knows, the explanation is a cover-up. Nie Mad smiled.

"Senior brother...... That's not ......."

Ning Fan still has to explain.

"My junior brother is really inexperienced and young, but it's okay, it's good to have more experience in the future. ”

Nie Mad thought about it, paused for a moment, and then smiled: "Okay, I know, just when I didn't say anything." ”

"By the way, senior brother, how is Teacher Lin?" Ning Fan suddenly remembered the other party and was quite concerned.

After all, Lin Ruoxin fought with Ling Feng and suffered physical trauma.

"It's okay, I've given her a healing pill and is resting in a room on your side. Nie laughed wildly.

"It's okay, it's okay, why do you care so much about people?" Nie laughed wildly.

"Senior brother...... Other...... Let's stop there. Ning Fan shrugged his shoulders and smiled, looking at Nie Mad a little helplessly.

"Nie Mad, I know you're here, come out. ”

Ning Fan had just opened the door when suddenly, a voice came from the front of the third-level building.

Then I saw Zhou Tong and some other miscellaneous servants, their bodies soaring, flying upside down and smashing over, falling to the ground, spitting blood.

Ning Fan's brows immediately furrowed, and he hurriedly walked forward.

"How?"

He helped Zhou Tong up, and the sword qi in his palm poured into the other party's heart.

Wow.

Zhou Tong spat out blood and stained the palm of Ning Fan's hand.

Seeing the blood, especially the blood in the palm of his hand, touching his skin, his body moved for a while.

His throat moved up and down twice, and Ning Fan felt that his throat was very thirsty.

There was an urge to drink blood.

In particular, the black jade that was hidden in his body before suddenly appeared, surging towards his dantian.

A wave of devouring power swept over.

Airplanes.

His eyes were red, and a slick of blood welled up.

"The sky is not shocked, and the mind is one. ”

After feeling that something was wrong, Ning Fan immediately murmured at the corner of his mouth, secretly running his mental method.

This method of mind is the basic method of "Embracing All Rivers", and it is a method of cultivating the mind and calming the qi.

After a few chatters, Ning Fan felt a touch of coolness in his chest, which slowly flowed over, and there was also a trace of coolness in his head and soul, making the bloodthirsty desire in his body that was seduced by blood just now slowly subside.

At the same time, the blood in his eyes disappeared.

"The bloodthirsty desires in this body are becoming more and more sensitive now, and I have an uncontrollable urge. ”

"It's better to be careful, otherwise, when the time comes, I'm afraid I'll be in danger if someone finds out." ”

Ning Fan took a deep breath.

He immediately moved his hand behind him.

The blood on it had entered his skin and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ning Fan felt a touch of essence in the palm of his hand enter the meridians.

"The absorption capacity of this black stone is indeed very strong, which is incredible. ”

"Jian Yunyang, what are you looking for me?" Nie Madness walked to Ning Fan's side, glanced at Zhou Tong beside Ning Fan, and then looked forward with his eyes quite cold.

Front, doorway.

There stood a handsome boy.

His eyes are like stars, black like the night sky, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, long hair tied up, dressed in white, clean and dusty, about one meter eight tall, sideburns hanging down, he is really a peerless son.

Even in the world, as long as it appears, it will definitely attract the attention of many beautiful girls.

It's just that his eyes are quite deep, with a hint of gloom.

Jian Yunyang, the son of the owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa, and one of the ten masters of the inner gate of the Sword Sect.

A body of cultivation is not much different from Nie Mad and has seven layers of sword yuan.