Ning Fan hadn't slept so soundly for a long time, let alone dreamed so much.

In the dream, he was a snow-white butterfly, resting on a pitch-black orchid in a flower-scented valley.

When he woke up from a dream, Ning Fan was lying in the painting boat in the center of the sea, trying to get up, but he felt the weight of his arm.

turned his head sideways, but it was Xu Qiuling, who had already woken up, with bright eyes and tactful eyes, looking at Ning Fan stupidly, as if he couldn't see enough.

Her snow-white delicate body was not an inch, and she was only covered with a red quilt embroidered with Luan Feng, and when she saw Ning Fan wake up, she immediately dodged her eyes, as if she didn't want Ning Fan to know, she Xu Qiuling had been obsessed with Ning Fan for a morning.

"Ling'er got up early. I was exhausted from the rain and dew last night, don't you need to sleep a little longer?"

Ning Fan looked at Xu Qiuling's beautiful face, and for no reason, he remembered the orchid in his dream.

He always felt that he should have seen Xu Qiuling, a long, long time ago. What makes Ning Fan familiar is not his appearance, but Xu Qiuling's unique body fragrance.

It's a pity that Ning Fan can't remember where he saw Xu Qiuling. His memories were erased by reincarnation as early as the time of reincarnation.

"I don't get up early to protect the Fa for Zhou Gongzi, can Zhou Gongzi sleep peacefully?"

She is not sleepy or tired, she just wants to protect Ning Fan and let Ning Fan have a good rest.

"Isn't it okay if you don't call me Xianggong?"

"No, it's okay..."Xu Qiuling was so thin-skinned that he couldn't scream.

"But if you call me Gongzi again, don't others know our relationship?"

"Then, Ling'er wants to call you... Eldest brother. Well, that's right, it's big brother... Many women in Gusu City will also call their husbands and brothers..."

Xu Qiuling was a little shy. Let her be bold for love, after all, she will become a new wife, and it will take a process of adaptation.

Ning Fan was not reluctant, his eyes showed pity, and he had a feeling in his heart that he had never felt before, a feeling that he had never had for other women.

Owe...

This feeling was not obvious at the beginning, but it was especially exacerbated by this return to the open sea.

It is this sense of indebtedness that makes Ning Fan's indifferent personality. But it can tolerate Xu Qiuling's little willfulness.

"It's fine. What do you like to call me. It's called it. Does it still hurt in your lower body?"

"It doesn't hurt..."Xu Qiuling blushed, his eyes dodged, and he told a little lie.

"Really?"

Ning Fan lifted the thin quilt. Immediately, Xu Qiuling's snow-white delicate body with traces of last night's pleasure was exposed to the air.

Her eyes were secretly disgusted, and she blocked her chest with her bare hands, only thinking that Ning Fan was going to mess around again, but her lower body was in pain, and she couldn't bear it.

When her legs were parted by Ning Fan, and the soft and bloodshot places were seen by Ning Fan at a glance, she couldn't bear the shame anymore and closed her eyes. Gritted his teeth lightly, did not resist, and did not want to disappoint Ning Fan.

"Big brother... You, you're lighter... Don't go in, go too deep..."

“...”

Ning Fan was speechless, in the eyes of other women, could he be so much like a person who was in a hurry?

"Silly girl, I'm here to help you get rid of the bruises..."

Ning Fan swept away the thoughts in his heart, his fingers carefully groped for Xu Qiuling's sensitive places, and his mana worked.

Immediately, Xu Qiuling's lower body was swollen and painful, and he felt a cool feeling floating up his body, and the pain gradually disappeared, replaced by an incomparably wonderful and joyful feeling.

"Big brother is in... You're helping me blaspheme... Hmm..."

Xu Qiu was ashamed of herself, but she would not refuse any request from Ning Fan, she would not...

She waited for Ning Fan to look at her, she waited too long, too long...

"Hmm... Hmm..."Above the dark sea, a faint moaning sound, drifting far, far away.

...

It would take several months to treat Xu Qiuling's injuries, and according to Ning Fan's calculations, it would take five months at the earliest. It is not difficult to take out the fragment of the sword blade, but the trouble is to complete Xu Qiu's spiritual life and golden qi.

This was almost impossible for other fifth-rank alchemists, but for Ning Fan, it could be completed in five months.

With his personality, it is rare to detain a woman for five months, but as soon as he sees Xu Qiuling's haggard face, Ning Fan's heart will ache inexplicably, and he will not be in a hurry for five months.

As for the healing place, with Ning Fan's personality, he is looking for a safe place, but he wants to be safe. Most of the time, Ning Fan is rational.

But Xu Qiuling only wishes to live in Gusu during these five months of healing, and live in this world where there is no dispute with the world. Xu Qiuling is a sensual woman.

Her request, after Ning Fan groaned, did not refuse in the end.

just silently played a sound transmission flying sword, and reported the whereabouts of himself and Xu Qiuling to Dongxu and Xu Rushan, so as not to worry them.

Ning Fan's move of striking the Sound Transmission Flying Sword undoubtedly used mana and violated Gusu's rules.

Not long after the Flying Sword left, five hidden rays of light came through the air, as if to punish the monks who violated the rules.

They didn't know that Ning Fan was urging the mana to play the sound transmission flying sword, otherwise they would definitely know that Ning Fan was a god-transforming cultivator, and he would not dare to make a mistake.

They have lived in Gusu for a long time, incognito, for hundreds of years, and they don't know who the fierce demon Zhou Ming is, otherwise, how dare they question Ning Fan.

Five old men surrounded the painting boat, secretly surprised, this painting boat concealment effect is amazing, if it is not deliberately hidden at this moment, with the cultivation of the five great monks, absolutely do not know that there is a painting boat here.

"Which friend just used his mana, don't you know the rules of Gusu! If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, don't blame me for killing people ruthlessly!"

One of the old men had just asked in a deep voice, and immediately, from the painting boat in the sea, a man and a woman walked out.

The woman wore a hint of black robe, black was an unlucky color, but she didn't care about worldly opinions. I just think that black is more suitable for me and sets off his fair skin.

The man was dressed in white and no longer wore black. He was originally dressed in white, for the sake of the paper crane, he put on a black coat and entered the devil, and for Xu Qiuling, he took off his feathers and turned into a mortal.

Hiss!

At the moment when Ning Fan and the others appeared, even if they did not leak the slightest mana breath, the five old men still took a cold breath.

Ning Fan's gaze was like cold electricity, sweeping over the five old men one by one, for an instant. The five of them almost have the feeling of being seen through.

"What kind of cultivation is this! This person is definitely not a Yuanying Cultivator... He's, a god!"

The five of them looked at them with great fear, they couldn't understand that a god-transforming monk had already beheaded mortals. Why do you want to come to Gusu Huafan?

Yuanying came to kill the mortal gods, and what purpose did the gods come?

And as soon as they thought of the strange state of the Absolute Spirit Great Array last night, the five of them immediately decided that the one who had almost broken through the Refining Void Realm in Gusu City must be the young man in front of them!

What especially frightened the five of them was not Ning Fan's momentum, but the indifference of Ning Fan's eyes.

That cold and electric gaze gave the five of them an intuition... Once Ning Fan made a move. Five people will be splashed with blood on the spot in an instant!

"No, it's not good! We've just been reprimanding the Avatar Ancestor! Why are we talking about the rules of the Avatar Ancestor? Are the rules of Gusu useful to the Avatar? Annoyed this person. He washed Gusu in blood. It's just a matter of moments!"

Almost for a moment, the five old men lowered their bodies without hesitation. Bow deeply to Ning Fan.

"I didn't know that my predecessor was a master of transforming gods, and I was offended by my words before, and I hope that my predecessor will forgive me!"

"Hmph, why does Zhou want to forgive his sins!"

Ning Fan snorted coldly and took a step forward, weren't the five people before him violent, didn't they still claim that they would kill themselves and Xu Qiuling without giving an explanation!

With his personality, he will never show mercy to the enemies who come to the door to seek trouble.

It's just that Ning Fan hasn't made a move yet, but Xu Qiuling grabbed his sleeve with a strange look in his eyes.

"Don't you forget what you promised me! Don't do it! Now you are mortal!"

Xu Qiuling's eyes pleaded, and the temperature of her palm slowly dissolved the coldness in Ning Fan's heart.

"Okay, don't kill..."

Ning Fan's eyes calmed down, and the five old men immediately felt relieved, but their backs were already wet with cold sweat.

Terrible, terrible... They had never seen such a powerful master in their lives.

"One hundred thousand taels of silver, hand over the money, and then roll..."

Ning Fan's tone was calm, but he couldn't refuse, the five of them glanced at each other, and when they heard that Ning Fan only asked for silver, they each took out a storage bag and threw it to Ning Fan, and then they immediately confessed and left, leaving faster than when they came.

Silver taels are just mortal money, and it is so lucky to be able to use some worthless silver taels to save a small life.

Almost as soon as the five old men returned to Gusu, they immediately secretly sent a piece of jade to all the monks on the island, which mentioned Ning Fan's appearance, and mentioned that Ning Fan's surname was Zhou, and even mentioned that Ning Fan must not be offended, as for Ning Fan's cultivation, he did not mention a word.

Looking at the wolf bèi sound and shadow when the five people left, Xu Qiuling burst out laughing,

"Big brother is very majestic... But in any case, you promised me that you can't kill people in Gusu. Well... By the way, why did you ask them for so much silver? ”

"Naturally, I want to buy a big mansion for you to recuperate, do you want to drift with me day and night on the river in Gusu? The humidity on the river is too heavy, and it is not good for you to recuperate. ”

Ning Fan looked back at the island and looked back at Gusu, his eyes softened.

That's it, this time I will accompany Xu Qiuling to be willful and be a mortal for five months.

If the Trapped Immortal Sword Fragment was removed, Xu Qiuling would inevitably need five months of recuperation, while Ning Fan would be able to devour the Trapped Immortal Sword Fragment in five months to improve his sword mind.

If you have the opportunity, you can even comprehend the sword intent.

Even if he stayed in Gusu, Ning Fan still remembered the matter of cultivation in his heart.

Xu Qiuling only glanced at it, as if he had seen through all of Ning Fan's thoughts, and sighed with pity.

"It seems that there is no way for you to really let go of your cultivation... Five months of peace may be enough. ”

Half a day later, the painting boat sailed back to the coast and re-boarded Gusu, unlike the previous arrival, the black-armored guards guarding the coast looked at Ning Fan one by one, all with inexplicable fear.

Ning Fan didn't say much to them, and directly bought a carriage, carried Xu Qiuling, and drove back to Gusu.

Qiu Ling sat in the car, admiring the scenery, while he sat outside the car and drove with a whip.

The mortals encountered along the road were not very afraid of Ning Fan, but the monks who lived here in seclusion almost immediately avoided Ning Fan in shock as soon as they saw Ning Fan's carriage.

In Gusu City, the largest mansion was bought by a young couple.

This house has a bad reputation in Gusu, because there are many rumors that this house is haunted. An old man who used to live in this house was struck by a thunderbolt and disappeared on a stormy night!

Therefore, the mortals in Gusu City basically did not dare to buy this mansion, and it was vacant for a long time.

And some monks who entered Gusu to understand mortal life. The more ordinary the life, the better, and I would not buy such a conspicuous house at all.

As a result, this ghost mansion that no one cared about was bought by Ning Fan for a thousand taels of silver.

He bought the house. It is because this house is carved with gold and silver in the entire Gusu City, which is the place with the strongest gold gas, which is suitable for Xu Qiuling to recuperate.

Regarding the rumors of the ghost house, Ning Fan only laughed at it and didn't care at all.

Mortals fear ghosts, but for monks, driving ghosts is just a magical power. Presumably, the old man who once lived in this mansion was a ghost path monk who practiced ghost path in this mansion. Seen by ghosts. That's why rumors of haunting spread.

As for the night of thunder and lightning disappears. Most of them were the old man's ghost path and left at night.

After buying the house, it was almost the same night. Ning Fan was in the boudoir, and carried out an extremely fragrant double cultivation for Xu Qiuling, and took the opportunity to take out a piece of the remnant sword from his body.

With the joyful feeling of double cultivation, Xu Qiuling almost didn't feel how painful it was to take the sword.

That night, Ning Fan made a medicinal bath with dozens of 10,000-year-old elixirs and bathed Xu Qiuling.

These 10,000-year-old elixirs are all golden-rich choices, with the help of medicinal baths, and are channeled by Ning Fan's massage. Xu Qiuling's golden qi had recovered at a slow speed.

This is the best of the many healing plans that Ning Fan has come up with.

After all, the power of the 10,000-year-old elixir is too strong, whether it is alchemy or boiling medicine, it is not something that Xu Qiuling's scarred Jin Dan body can bear.

The medicinal bath and massage lasted almost overnight, so Ning Fan could hardly leave Gusu for a moment, otherwise it would delay Xu Qiuling's treatment.

Looking at the countless elixirs in the wooden basin, Xu Qiuling couldn't help but be moved.

Each of these 10,000-year-old elixirs is a good material for refining the five-turn elixir, and it is a good thing that her father is reluctant to waste, but it was taken by Ning Fan to give her a bath...

"Big brother, in your heart, I am even heavier than the elixir of ten thousand years?" Xu Qiulingqiao blushed, shrunk in the bathtub, and asked a stupid question.

"Oh, Ling'er must have a fever, if not, how can she talk nonsense?"

Ning Fan wrapped one hand around the power of the black star and pushed Xu Qiuling's sensitive place. The other hand deliberately stroked Qiu Ling's forehead and laughed.

In this way, after several days of treatment, Xu Qiuling's body finally began to improve, and as the golden qi of the life grid recovered, his cultivation began to improve at a terrifying speed, and he was almost about to break through the Yuanying realm.

As soon as night came, Ning Fan would treat Xu Qiuling Xiangyan.

As soon as the day came, Xu Qiuling took medicine to recuperate, while Ning Fan sat in the courtyard, looking at the blade of a dark red ancient sword.

That sword blade was extremely extraordinary, even if it was just a broken sword, with the corpse demon body of Ning Fan's Jade Destiny Third Realm, after holding this sword, he almost felt his body collapse.

Ning Fan couldn't help but be shocked, the fragment was still like this, if it was a real trapped immortal sword, even if Ning Fan's mana was twice as strong, he would not dare to touch it.

"It's... One of the 'Four Swords of Zhentian' of the Ancient Heavenly Court, the Trapping Immortal Sword!"

"If I swallow this fragment of the sword blade, the sea of knowledge will definitely be more stable, and the sword intent will also be enhanced, and it will be easy to kill the primordial infant in an instant..."

"Ling'er is recuperating, and I will cultivate the sword, not only to cultivate the sword, but also... Cultivating Sword Intent!"

Sword Intent!

Ning Fan's eyes flashed, his kendo talent was not weak, and he had already comprehended the wonderful technique of turning swords into silk, but he had never had the opportunity to completely condense his own sword intent.

Today's Ning Fan is still a half-hung sword intent, if the true sword intent is condensed, the power of his sword finger can be more than doubled!

"This is an opportunity, and the five months in Gusu are exactly the opportunity for me to comprehend the sword intent. The sword is life, and within this Gusu Fanchen, there is a sword way!"

"It's just, where do I start, comprehend the sword intent..."

Ning Fan closed his eyes, recalling the scenes of killing in his mind, thinking back to the enemies with swords, and gradually comprehended.

Put away the trapped immortal remnant sword, and with a wave of his palm, a blue sword appeared in his palm.

This sword is just a low-level magic weapon, I don't know which unlucky ghost Ning Fan got it from.

But in the dust of Gusu Fanchen, this sword is already a peerless divine weapon.

"Sword intent, in fact, is to turn the sword into intent, the stronger the sword, the weaker the intent, with a weak sword to comprehend the strong intent, is the right way. ”

Ning Fan silently looked at the sword, and a trace of fierce and fierce temperament gradually rose around his body.

He's in the city of Gusu... It's just that there is something missing from the comprehension.

The monks who passed by the mansion left in shock when they saw Ning Fan's momentum.

On the contrary, it was the neighbor children near the house, when they saw Ning Fan holding a sword, they looked at the sword like a fool. It's funny.

"Eh, isn't this person Uncle Zhou who bought the ghost mansion, is he being ghosted, why don't you look at the sword and don't speak!"

"Hee-hee, my mother said. This week, my uncle bought the house with a beautiful sister, and it may have been an elopement from some big family. ”

"Elopement?

Several children grimaced at Ning Fan in the courtyard, and even made up nursery rhymes to make fun of Ning Fan.

In a state of distraction, scenes of the past of killing came to mind, and Ning Fan's indifferent gaze swept towards this group of children, almost wanting to kill.

"No, they're mortals, and mortals shouldn't be involved in the killing of monks... And I promised Ling'er not to kill people in Gusu... Killing intent, step down for me!"

Ning Fan gritted his teeth and forcibly endured the killing intent. Biting the tip of your tongue. A mouthful of blood spurted out. Stained garden flowers and plants.

But after this mouthful of blood spurted out, his mind gradually calmed down.

"They are mortals, and they should not be stained with the blood of the cultivation world. ”

Ning Fan continued to look at the sword. Don't look at the children anymore.

Seeing that Ning Fan was so good, this group of children suddenly vomited blood, and they were a little frightened, so they dispersed in a hurry.

It's just that after gradually moving away, he began to arrange children's songs again, making fun of Ning Fan's frailty, and he vomited blood when he was angry with a child.

They would never have known that if Ning Fan hadn't spewed out that mouthful of blood, these children might have died.

"My murderous intent is too heavy..."

Ning Fan muttered to himself. He finally understood Xu Qiuling's hard work.

Killing has nothing to do with right or wrong, on the path of cultivating truth, if you don't kill people, you will be killed.

But if you only know how to kill, one day, you will lose your heart and go further and further on the road of seeking truth.

"Wow! What a beautiful sword! My father is the most famous blacksmith in Gusu City, but none of the swords he has built in his life are so beautiful!"

After the other children left, only one child remained, looking at Ning Fan with envy.

Eight or nine years old, with a total horn, is a tiger-headed male baby.

The other children made fun of Ning Fan, but he didn't do it.

Because of this child, he was attracted by this sharp sword at first sight.

The obsession with the sword even made him forget that the mansion that Ning Fan bought was a haunted mansion, and it was the most taboo place for the Gusu family to come to.

"Is my uncle a swordsman? I was injured by the sword qi when he was bleeding just now? I heard my father say that a powerful swordsman, when he comprehends the sword qi, if he is not careful, he will be eaten by the sword qi... Is Uncle a very powerful swordsman? Can you defeat ten people by yourself?"

"Uncle is not a swordsman..."Ning Fan shook his head, a swordsman is a mortal concept.

He's not a swordsman, but... But he would not tell a child.

Just seeing the child's eyes obsessed with swords, Ning Fan's eyes not only echoed with a trace of reminiscence.

This child is a martial idiot, and he is also a good material for cultivating martial arts.

His eyes that were obsessed with swords were the same as Ning Gu, who was eager to learn martial arts back then.

"Isn't it a swordsman..."The child was a little lost, if Ning Fan was a swordsman, he was ready to apprentice with Ning Fan.

The child's dream is to learn hidden weapon swordsmanship, light internal skills, and walk Gusu in the future to be a swordsman hero!

It's a pity that he just can't find a good master...

"My name is Little Stone, uncle, can you lend me this sword and take it home?" pleaded Little Stone.

"Take it back. ”

It's just a low-grade magic weapon, which is fundamentally a chicken rib for Ning Fan, but for this child, it may be a lifelong dream.

On the body of the little stone, there is the shadow of Ning Gu... That year, Ning Gu was still apprenticed and practiced martial arts, and Ning Fan was still a mortal.

A trace of reminiscence appeared in Ning Fan's eyes, and this color of reminiscence made his mood slowly improve again.

Xiao Shi was destined not to understand Ning Fan's expression, but after getting Ning Fan's promise, he immediately took the sword and went home happily.

He decided that he must sleep with this sword in his arms tonight!

With a sword in his hand, Xiao Shi felt as if he had become a hero.

Although this so-called hero, holding a ten-pound sword, he couldn't dance at all, and he was out of breath when he walked.

Ning Fan looked at the back of the little stone, he seemed to understand something, but he didn't seem to have it.

The little stone is a mortal, but there is something on his body that Ning Fan lacks.

It was precisely because of the lack of this thing that Ning Fan was unable to condense his sword intent...

"What's missing" Ning Fan fell into thought.

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