Xiangshu warm pillow, sleepless all night, close to the morning, the paper crane fell asleep tiredly, the little face is quiet.

And Ning Fan was still unsatisfied, but he couldn't bear to wake up the paper crane.

stroked the paper crane's little face, covered it with a quilt, Ning Fan put on his clothes, gently pushed the door out, and stood in the snow courtyard.

Happy with the paper crane overnight, Ning Fan performed the magic technique of Hehuan, vented the yin qi of the paper crane, relieved the danger of the bones, and at the same time, opened up two demon veins in his body overnight.

You only need to open one more pulse to advance to the second layer of the pulse!

The paper crane's 'natural charming' seems to make "Yin and Yang Change" outstanding.

And after a night of joy, the paper crane also opened up two veins and became a first-layer monk who opened the veins, which surprised Ning Fan.

Ordinary Hehuan exercises, or collecting yin to supplement yang, or collecting yang to supplement yin, all take away people's essence and harm others and benefit themselves. And "Yin and Yang Change" can improve the cultivation of men and women at the same time. Well, it's simply a good thing for the benefit of humanity

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

This was originally an elixir for the paper crane, but the paper crane has both 'natural charm and bones', and the effect of taking the Pill is obviously not as good as that of double cultivation.

The paper crane is not an ancient demon vein, and if you take the pill, it will take at least a month to get rid of a vein. But if you double cultivate, you can open up two veins in one day...

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

Ning Fan sat cross-legged on the snow, casually ingested a pill, and quickly refined the medicinal power.

The Pill of the Pulse of the Pulse, one Pill of the Pulse of the Pulse, is extremely precious, generally speaking, a hundred Pill of the Pill can create a peak monk of the Pulse Pill.

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

But Ning Fan put a pill into his abdomen, and the medicinal power dissolved in an instant, and quickly circulated along the Yin and Yang Demon Veins, and in just one stick of incense, it had been completely refined.

At this moment, Ning Fan's momentum spread out around him, and the snow flakes flew wildly.

He opened his eyes and felt the cultivation of the second layer of the veins in his body, which was a little incredulous.

Even if it is an ancient demon vein, it will take a long time to refine the Pulse Piercing Pill. However, his own Yin Yang Demon Vein, with a single stick of incense, completely absorbed the Dan power, and compared to other Ancient Demon Veins, the refining speed was countless times faster...

Is this the secret of the Ancient Emperor of Chaos?!Hehuan, alchemy, invincible in the world?!It is said that the Demon Dao enters the realm quickly, and the Demon of the Ancient Emperor of Chaos, entering the realm is simply demonic!

He took a Pill of Pulse Splitting again and refined it. In the wind and snow, no one noticed that Ning Fan's cultivation was climbing steadily.

Refining 5 Pimai Pills, breaking through the third layer of Pimai.

Refining 12 Pimai Pills, breaking through the fourth layer of Pimai.

Refining 21 Pimai Pills, breaking through the fifth layer of Pimai.

Under the 30 pills of pulse-piercing, Ning Fan Huo Ran stood up, and his whole body was like a rainbow.

33 Vein Monks!

At this moment, it was almost early in the morning, and in just one morning, Ning Fan had cultivated to the fifth layer of the vein! This was ten thousand times faster than the half-year period given to him by the old devil!

He took a deep breath and reached out his hand, and the black flame pointed out, scorching it.

At this moment, he is already handy in casting the Black Demon Flame.

Taking a deep breath, Ning Fan closed his eyes, calmed down, and his heart was like water.

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

"I want to break through the Melting Spirit, and then, form a golden pill... Haining Ning family, Tianli Sect, all the grudges, I remember it in my heart! Tianli Sect is far stronger than Qimei City, and even, stronger than the Ghost Sparrow Sect... Haining Ning's family is not simple... But, I have this great opportunity, I can use it for a long time, why not be afraid of the heavens, why not be afraid of the Ning family!"

Inheriting the memory of the Immortal Emperor, Ning Fan knew that Ning Gu was different from him. He is an ordinary Ding Furnace, but Ning Gu is a Xuan Xuan Ding Furnace.

Xuansha Ding Furnace, it is necessary to cultivate Ning Gu to the Soul Melting Period, and then merge to win the yang.

And the female demon who can afford to use the Xuansha Ding Furnace, at least, is also, Jindan monk...

Ning Fan needs strength, he swore that he must rescue Ning Gu, and he will not break his oath.

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

When he said this, he was just talking to himself, but outside the wall, there was a cold woman's voice.

"Tianli Sect, the water is very deep, don't provoke it... Melt the soul to go, just send it to death... Jin Dan goes, it's also very dangerous..."

Immediately, it was the sound of the woman's footsteps moving away.

Who is it?!

Ning Fan walked out of the snow courtyard and saw the back of a woman in the distance.

This woman is dressed in white, her fragrant shoulders are like shaving, the dark clouds are high, and her waist is full of hands. She stood in the miserable wind and snow, leaving only Ning Fan's back.

As if sensing that Ning Fan was chasing out, she stopped her steps and suddenly looked back.

The green silk is like a waterfall, there is a plum blossom pinned to the temples, the beautiful eyes are like the empty valley orchid, the eyebrows are slender, and the posture is cold.

And her eyes are sad and helpless, which makes people feel pity.

This sorrow was only for a moment, and the next moment, it turned into a fierce gaze like a sword, making Ning Fan involuntarily take a few steps back, and his face was slightly shocked.

"You are not allowed to follow me!"

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

Ghosts!?Youkai?!

Ning Fan stopped his steps and stared at the plum tree.

Under the plum tree, there is a low tomb, the two words on the tablet, the delicate spirit does not lose the sword bone.

Dugu...

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

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

In the tomb, an impatient female voice immediately came out, "Why don't you leave... Annoying people on my doorstep, you know!"

"You cut this sword mark?" Ning Fan asked rhetorically, looking at the tomb.

"What's the matter, you don't know how to swords... You're a Han Won apprentice, and it's not a good thing..."

The woman seems to have a prejudice 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 herself who had prejudices against this woman.

For two nights in a row, the woman heard Ning Fan and the paper crane lingering and moaning, which made her unable to sleep all night.

In her heart, Ning Fan is a scoundrel, that's all, it is impossible for a scoundrel to understand swords.

Well, he didn't leave, maybe he saw my good looks and talked to me. I ignored him, he felt bored, and he left.

The woman thought so, and no matter what, she stopped talking. The tomb was silent for a while, only the wind and snow were heard.

And Ning Fan was still standing in front of the bluestone, as if contemplative, as if hesitating.

After a long time, he suddenly reached out and felt the first sword mark.

His actions were unexpected by the woman, which made the woman scold.

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

These three sword marks are related to their own oaths, how can they be lightly touched by a man!

"Hmph, if you don't touch it, don't you touch it, isn't it just 'turning fire into a sword'!"

Ning Fan withdrew his palm, his face turned cold, and he turned to leave. I only felt that the woman in the grave was inexplicable.

Although people are beautiful, their temperament is too withdrawn, no wonder they are called Dugu. I just touched the sword marks and felt the sword qi, and I was scolded for being shameless?

And after Ning Fan left, the woman in the tomb suddenly came out, as clean as seven plums, faint as orchid fragrance, her eyes were cold, and she looked at Ning Fan's back at this moment, her pretty face was as cold as ice.

Secretly, fortunately, he stopped it quickly, otherwise he would be in trouble if Ning Fan touched the sword qi.

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

That sword qi, touched by Ning Fan, has dissipated, without a trace, and has been collected by Ning Fan.

"Damn, but fortunately I stopped it quickly, otherwise if he let him erase the three sword qi, wouldn't I marry him..."

On the one hand, he is sad, and on the other hand, he is happy. Forty years of loneliness, at this moment, I was inadvertently a little lost.

In forty years, the first person who understood his sword intent was actually driven away by himself...

That scoundrel, looking at his eyes, does not seem to be frivolous, is he not a scoundrel?

"Will he still come?"

Ning Fan walked quickly to the main hall of Sifan Palace, and did not notice that there was an extra sword qi in his body, which belonged to the girl's sword qi. That sword qi was gradually refined and mastered by Ning Fan.

Wei Chi sent the medicinal materials, and he took the medicinal materials and went directly to the alchemy room to make alchemy. Although Wei Chi didn't take the Demon Grass, Ning Fan didn't care.

Outside the alchemy room, Wei Chi waited anxiously. Because today, the elixir that Ning Fan refined, called Sun Moon Dan, was specially used by Mei Wei to treat the meridians.

"The young master is a third-turn alchemist, can't it... The lord has only turned into an alchemist for the third time... Sun Moon Pill, what kind of pill is this... But judging from the medicinal materials, it is indeed three turns... The young master can refine it... Can I do it!?"

"Noisy bird! Noisy, get out of here!"

I don't know when, the old demon also appeared outside the alchemy room.

In fact, he was in the same mood as Wei Chi at the moment, and he was eager to know if Ning Fan could refine the Three Turns Pill. Yesterday, Ning Fan refined the second turn pill, and the old devil watched the whole process. There are some subtleties in the alchemy technique, and the old devil himself can't understand it.

"Lao Tzu is only a three-turn alchemist, if Ning Xiaozi refines the three-turn pill, wouldn't alchemy be at the same level as Lao Tzu... Lao Tzu hasn't taught him alchemy yet!

The old demon was thinking about it, and with a bang, the sound of a fryer came from the alchemy room.

"Blowing up the oven?" the old devil pushed the door in, and the room was full of black smoke, and with a flick of his sleeves, the smoke and dust were dispersed.

In the alchemy room, the Danding was indeed exploded, but the pill was also refined. The ground was full of silver elixirs, estimated to be a hundred and ten.

And Ning Fan was stunned by the impact of the fryer.

"The young master's alchemy has succeeded!" Wei Chi was pleasantly surprised, took out a single bottle, and picked up the pill on the ground, forgetting to care about Ning Fan who was unconscious.

And the old devil, the mood at the moment is really complicated. Looking at Ning Fan, I like it and feel nostalgic.

Genius disciples, who doesn't like it? Especially the Black Demon Sect, where 'the master is the father, and the disciple is the son'.

However, when he thought that Ning Fan estimated that it would not be long before he surpassed himself, he was a little entangled in his heart.

"Even if it's the Ancient Demon Vein, this qualification seems to be too demonic..."The old demon picked up Ning Fan like a chicken, and prepared to send him back to rest.

At this moment, he glanced at it and saw that the Danding on the ground was actually cut in half vertically, and the cutting surface was smooth, the same as the sword qi.

So the old devil was completely stunned.

"'Turn fire into a sword'! Dugu's little girl's sword qi! Ning Xiaozi has a relationship with Dugu? He got a few sword qi, he and Dugu, did you do that..."

I can't help but be entangled with the old devil. The old devil has only loved one woman in his life, and Dugu is the only sister of that woman...

"If Ning Xiaozi has a relationship with Dugu, he will be a descendant with Lao Tzu..."