Chapter Twenty-Five

Before everyone parted, Wang Sanhu suddenly pulled Ling Ning to a remote corner with a sad face.

Ling Ning asked suspiciously, "Brother Wang, do you have anything to say?" ”

Wang Sanhu hesitated for a moment, but still said: "There is one thing for me...... I still want to say ......"

"What?" Ling Ning saw that his gaze never left Ping'an, and said tentatively, "Is it about Ping'an?" ”

Wang Sanhu nodded, "Maybe it's not good to say that...... But...... But...... Hey......"

"What is it that makes you so entangled?"

Wang Sanhu sighed, "I'll say it." That doll...... She...... She's not my brother's seed at all! ”

Ling Ning was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief: "You...... What did you say? What do you mean...... Ping An is not your brother's own daughter? ”

Wang Sanhu sighed and nodded.

Ling Ning was taken aback, "Brother Wang, you can't talk nonsense. ”

Wang Sanhu shook his head, he looked at Ping An in the distance, "I didn't talk nonsense, that woman was in a very bad state when she came, and she was born prematurely less than a year after they got married...... I had long suspected that the doll was not my brother's...... Ay...... Look at the appearance of that doll, it is really ...... It's really not like my brother at all......"

Ling Ning stepped forward, grabbed his shoulders and said, "Brother Wang, these are just your suspicions, do you have substantial evidence?" ”

Wang Sanhu said: "What evidence do you need for this kind of thing, doesn't she look like her?" Hey, how could she be a fairy-like character who fell in love with my brother, I already felt that it was wrong, and at that time, the woman frequently vomited and there were already rumors in the village, but my stupid brother stood up and said that it was his seed, which was ...... Ay...... I also asked him if he was with the woman...... But he just giggled...... Forget it...... What are you talking about all this to this day, let's go, let's go, anyway, my brother is gone, what are you talking about......"

Ling Ning looked at Wang Sanhu's lost back, not knowing what to say. He looked at Ping An again, although the child had a yellow face and thin muscles due to long-term malnutrition, it could be seen that her facial features were exquisite, and she was indeed a beautiful embryo. Moreover, she was born with good qualifications for cultivating immortals, and she didn't look like an ordinary fisherman's child. But he has no intention of exploring this, no matter what, her parents have died, this child still has a long way to go, let fate arrange it.

He had never told anyone about this matter, not even in front of Qian Mei'er. On the way back to the water and moon, he thought about it several times, but he still couldn't understand, maybe her mother Chen An'an experienced something before returning to Ping'an Village for the second time, so maybe she had this child, but these have all passed, and there is no way to find out.

He put aside the matter of peace for the time being, and as soon as he returned to Shuiyue Tian, he couldn't wait to start the retreat, and the most important thing in front of him was to refine these two drops of demon beast essence blood.

He took out a small porcelain bottle, which contained two drops of the blood of the sparrow.

He recalled the fragments of the memory of the demon beast he had seen, and knew that the two demon beasts were a "winged couple", and he had also gone back to the North Mountain to carefully look for the baby born by the two demon beasts, but the entire mountain had been burned into ruins by the flames, and he found nothing. From a human point of view, these two demon beasts did a lot of evil and died innocently, but when Ling Ning seriously injured the demon beast for the first time, it could have escaped, but it still chose to avenge its partner, which cannot but be respected.

Maybe there is no right or wrong in this world, it's just the law of the jungle.

"Palace Master, you should tell me how to practice at the next level of the Divine Decision."

The palace master's small figure appeared out of thin air, she took the small porcelain bottle in Ling Ning's hand, nodded and said: "The fourth layer of the Transformation God Duel is called 'Pure Blood', as the name suggests, it can purify the bloodline of the demon beast, and you can get a pill in one breath after you finish practicing this layer." ”

As the palace master spoke, he typed a golden scripture into Ling Ning's mind, Ling Ning closed his eyes and turned his heart to the sky, silently following the scripture and turning into a god.

Seeing that he was in a state, the palace master opened the porcelain vase and injected two drops of crimson blood into his eyebrows.

The moment the essence blood melted into the center of his eyebrows, Ling Ning only felt that his whole body was shaken, and the essence blood erupted with terrifying power, this power was savage, rough, violent, and bloody...... It filled his mind like a tornado!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

His heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and his ears seemed to hear the roar of a demon beast from the depths of his mind, and he could feel the two finches resurrect in his mind, flapping their wings desperately, spewing out crimson flames!

He felt his brains boiling hot, like tumbling seawater, his face was flushed, his nosebleed unconsciously spurted out, and he had been driven almost mad by the roar of the finches. With the operation of the Transformation Divine Decision, a steady stream of immortal yuan mixed with his own true yuan turned into a torrent, hitting the two crazy finches like a huge wave, as if they were about to drown them in the sea.

Facing the fierce "battle" in his mind, Ling Ning showed a look of pain.

Seeing this, the palace master did not move, and sang: "If the heart is clear, the sky will not be shocked." All changes are still stable, and the spirit is calm. Forget yourself and keep one, six great ......"

These few lines of words slowly entered Ling Ning's ears, and he tried his best to comprehend the essence of them, and then let go of his mind and concentrate on the transformation of his spirit. Slowly, his heartbeat finally dropped, his face turned normal, he finally calmed down, no longer affected by the roar, anger, madness and many other negative effects of the demon beast, quite a bit of the wind and waves, sitting firmly on the fishing boat.

I don't know how long it took, under the impact of the endless true qi, the two finches in my mind finally fell into the rolling true qi with a wail, emitting bursts of golden light, and the originally black true qi torrent turned into dark gold, slowly returning to the sea of qi. After the 72 Great Zhou Heavens of the Transformation Divine Decision, the essence blood has been completely fused with the true qi, like flowing dark gold, and the time has come!

Ling Ning didn't dare to slack off at all, he gathered the Immortal Yuan, True Yuan, and True Qi mixed with the essence blood of demon beasts in the sea of qi together, like a large whirlpool appearing on the sea, inhaling them continuously, constantly compressing and condensing, prompting them to condense into an inner pill! This process is extremely difficult, the immortal yuan and the true yuan are incompatible with each other, plus a little bit of demon beast essence blood is constantly refined under the operation of the god decision, the difficulty of the integration of the three can be imagined!

I don't know how long it has been, seeing that Ling Ning's dantian is full of brilliance, faintly with the outline of the inner dan, the palace master's eyes lit up slightly, and then stretched out his finger, and a pitch-black immortal yuan was injected into his dantian, blending into the inner pill that was about to take shape, but Ling Ning didn't notice all this.

I don't know how long it took, after several days and nights of repeated fusion, compression, and refinement...... With a burst of dazzling light, a dark golden Inner Dan suddenly formed in his sea of qi! Then, a sharp chirp like a phoenix suddenly sounded in his ears! This sound was very clear, resounding for nine days, and Ling Ning, who was originally exhausted to the point of chaos in his brain, was shocked by this sound, and actually regained a little clarity. Even the palace master on the side was slightly stunned, he couldn't tell whether the phoenix song just now was an illusion, or if it was just a voice that appeared in his head, and he vaguely felt that he had mastered some new skill.

He slowly opened his eyes, and now his whole body was wrapped in a strange light purple-red flame, which was a begonia red in full bloom. Ling Ning looked at the flames in his palm, he knew that although the fire in front of him was beautiful, it was very deadly, a little similar to the flames that spewed out that day, but it was even hotter than it.

The palace master looked at the flame in his palm and said softly: "It turned out to be Qingluan Demon Fire, you are lucky." ”

Ling Ning was puzzled: "Qingluan Demon Fire? What does that mean? The color is a little special. ”

The palace master smiled slightly and explained: "Although those two finches are not powerful demon beasts, they are also demon beasts in ancient records, and there is still the bloodline of the divine beast Qingluan in the body, and it has been refined hundreds of times under the effect of the god determination before you can inherit some of the characteristics of Qingluan, and this Qingluan demon fire is its representative." Well, the normal Qingluan Demon Fire should all be dark blue...... I think it's because of the unswerving emotions of the two demon beasts to the death that the color of this demon fire has changed. ”

"Will feelings cause demon fire to mutate? It's just essence and blood, how can there be emotions involved? ”

"Naturally, there is, the essence blood not only contains all the bloodline inheritance of the demon beast, but also contains its will enough to cause the demon fire to mutate. However, whether it is emotion or belief, it is nothing in the face of absolute power, and can only be used as a means of self-deception. ”

Ling Ning nodded as if he didn't understand, "Can I try to push the pitch-black stone door of the open source space now?" ”

The palace master smiled, "Of course you can try." ”

Ling Ning's consciousness came to the source space, he rested his hands on the pitch-black door, his arms poured the true yuan of his whole body, and he shouted "open"!

With all his might, the pitch-black gate didn't move! He tried several times in a row without success, and then left the source space disappointed.

"How so? Isn't my strength rising? ”

The palace master seemed to have expected this result a long time ago, and she took a moment to say, "Fool, that door can't be pushed open as long as the strength is strong enough. Forget it, the time may not have come. Do you feel like you're getting stronger now? ”

Ling Ning looked down at his palm, "I'...... I can't tell you clearly, although I have broken through the cultivation of the early stage of the Dan Dynasty, I can feel that my true yuan is more condensed, and my strength should be stronger, but the sea of qi is like the void of the empty valley, but it is far less full than the original......

The palace master nodded and said, "That's right, your sea of qi is like a container, it was originally full of cotton, and now that you press the cotton into a ball, it will naturally leave more space to put more cotton." ”

"I understand, it seems that my true elements are not gone, but more condensed. It seems that I still have to continue to absorb more True Yuan and replenish the Qi Sea as soon as possible. ”

"Take your time, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, remember to practice the method I gave you to run the true yuan!"

When Ling Ning finished his retreat, he walked out of the room only to find that spring had arrived, and the mountains were lush and full of spring colors.

"Congratulations, I didn't expect you to break through the Dan period after a few months of retreat, it's really gratifying."

Coming side by side were Qian Mei'er and Mrs. Shangyuan, and Ling Ning hurriedly went up to meet them.

Mrs. Shangyuan smiled and said, "Although you are practicing under my sect, I have never instructed you, so I am really ashamed. ”

Ling Ning hurriedly said: "Madam, you are serious, it is the greatest gift for you to keep me under the door." ”

Mrs. Shangyuan carefully probed the aura on his body, and said slightly worriedly: "The aura on your body is very peculiar, it seems to have the smell of demon beasts, have you absorbed the essence blood of demon beasts?" Although this is the usual way of cultivation of demon beasts, it is still very risky to use it on the Terran monks, and they are careful that they will be assimilated by demon beasts, and eventually make people not like humans and beasts. ”

Ling Ning felt a pang in his heart, to be honest, he didn't have any concept of these, it was all because he trusted the palace master, and he himself was crossing the river by feeling the stones. Hearing this, he hurriedly humbly asked about the dangers of doing so.

Mrs. Shangyuan probably explained it to him, mainly because the Terran monks could not withstand the "tyrannical qi" of the demon beast essence blood, and would be contaminated by all kinds of manic, bloodthirsty, tyrannical and other emotions, and finally lose their consciousness and become insane. Secondly, after inheriting the bloodline of some demon beasts, there is often a serious rejection reaction in the flesh, and deformities appear, such as claws, fangs or scales...... These are all quite normal, although these can increase the strength of the monk, but they are difficult to control, and the mutation of appearance will also cause disdain among the same clan......

Ling Ning pondered after hearing this, to be honest, he didn't know if the Transformation God Determination could avoid these risks, but if he had the opportunity, he must confirm with the palace master, he didn't want to become a human and a ghost.

"Thank you, madam, the younger generation has been taught!"

"There's nothing wrong with becoming a demon beast, Xiao Ning, don't worry, senior sister, no matter what you become, I won't hate you!"

Looking at Qian Mei'er's "innocent" smile, Ling Ning's heart warmed.

At this time, Mrs. Shangyuan suddenly proposed: "Xiao Ning, I have always heard Mei'er say that you are the Tianjiao among your peers, and I am also curious about your current strength, why don't you let me try your skills?" ”

Before Ling Ning could speak, Qian Mei'er stroked her palms and smiled: "Wonderful, wonderful!" I also want to see Xiao Ning's true strength! However, grandma, his previous strength could already defeat the monks at the peak of the early stage of the Jiedan, and his cultivation on the mortal dust continent could not exceed the early stage of the Jiedan, that is to say...... Hee-hee...... Grandma, after you compress and cultivate, you are the same as Xiao Ning, on a par! Be careful! ”

Mrs. Shangyuan looked at the girl's "ill-intentioned" smile, and said with a doting smile: "You stinky girl...... Xiao Ning, you can rest assured that you can use your skills to show that the so-called battle does not have to rely on strength to win......"

Ling Ning didn't understand what she meant by this, but he knew it right away.

Mrs. Shangyuan and Ling Ning stood still in the wide place of the peak, Mrs. Shangyuan's eyes suddenly turned pale pink, Ling Ning didn't know if she could also use pupil techniques, just as he was guessing, Qian Mei'er had already shouted "The battle begins"!

Ling Ning pulled out his long sword, turned on the "Shattered Star" state, and stared at Lady Shangyuan.

Madam Shangyuan smiled slightly, her pale pink eyes emitted a strange light, Ling Ning seemed to feel that his mind was a little drowsy, he realized that this might be some kind of pupil technique, and hurriedly avoided her gaze, and the long sword rushed over with a cold aura like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole!

Mrs. Shangyuan smiled indifferently, floated away, and melted into a thick fog!

Ling Ning was greatly surprised, but he didn't expect that in an instant, the surroundings were actually filled with a dense fog that could not be seen! He didn't see Mrs. Shangyuan's movement of sealing or laying out the formation at all.

"This ...... When the hell is this...... Obviously, there was nothing just now, and it was ...... in an instant"

Before he could react, the figures around him kept flickering, and there were shadows of Mrs. Shangyuan in all directions!

And then the shadows came at him at the same time!