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

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

In fact, after he took the Xuanling Pill, he broke through the Soul Melting Period in just nine days, and this matter was also a big shock in the Ghost Sparrow Sect.

At this moment, Nanwei is still wearing a green shirt and sitting on a rattan chair, but his bearing is calm, far better than before, and he has the style of a father.

Breaking through the melting spirit, a young man's pride also rose in his heart. Now that he is in the Ghost Bird Sect, he is also one of the top few masters among the young people, and he really wants to know how much difference there is between himself and the young master of the 'first person under Jindan'!

In his long waiting, Ning Fan finally walked out of the inner hall with Xue Qing.

At the moment when Ning Fan appeared, Nan Wei's eyes shone brightly, and he released his momentum slightly, trying to compete with Ning Fan, but immediately, his momentum disintegrated in Ning Fan's invisible momentum.

With just one face, all his self-confidence turned into a wry smile.

"I'm not as good as the young master, it's too far!"

Putting away all his thoughts, Nanwei got up to greet him, and said aloud to Ning Fan, "Nanwei has seen the young master, thank you for the young master's gift of medicine!"

Nanwei's temptation, Ning Fan naturally felt it, but he didn't care. On the contrary, he was extremely satisfied with Nanwei's calm spirit melting momentum.

"Oh, have you broken through the Soul Fusion? Yes, your momentum is very calm, and you don't have the vanity of taking pills, it seems that you must be diligent in cultivating on weekdays. Very well, in this case, I can rest assured that I will leave you with one thing. Bring these elixirs and magic weapons back to Ningcheng and hand them over to your father. ”

Ning Fan waved his palm, took out a snow-white storage bag, and threw it into Nanwei's hand.

In the storage bag, there are countless pill bottles, full of various pills and magic weapons, and outside the storage bag, there are several divine thoughts.

The only thing that made Nan Wei strange was that there was a sword intent in the power of that divine thought, which seemed to be the only thing he had ever seen in his life.

In addition, in the storage bag, there was also a letter, in which he explained how Nangong distributed the pills and trained the Three Divine Army. And there is a systematic plan for the cultivation of the three commanders.

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

But now that the Bone Emperor is watching, if he leaves the Ghost Sparrow Sect, once he is involved in Ning City, the gains outweigh the losses. Therefore, Nanwei was ordered to run an errand and deliver medicine.

Nanwei did not dare to refuse the young master's order, and almost immediately retreated, went to the sect to apply for a leave order, and hurried back to Ningcheng.

And after Nanwei left, in the Dan Palace, Xue Qing had an unfinished expression, and there was a faint worry in his eyes.

He could smell with his sense of smell that there were a terrifying number of pills in the storage bag that Nan Wei had taken, and almost all of them were refined by Ning Fan in the Dan Palace.

Ning Fan was willing to give his subordinates so many pills, so that Xue Qing once again saw the arrogance of his shot. It's just that there is one point, Xue Qing doesn't understand,

Ning Fan was cautious by nature, why did he let Nanwei, a master in the early stage of soul fusion, transport so many pills back to Ning City.

You must know that the Ghost Bird Sect is far from Ningcheng, and it actually has to pass through several realms infested by cultivators. Every cultivator is an outlaw who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and once he learns that Nanwei is carrying a large amount of pills, he is bound to take action and kill people and seize treasures

The Ghost Sparrow Sect is less than a thousand miles away from Ning City, why doesn't Ning Fan make a trip in person, it won't take a few days of effort

"Master, isn't it too rash to let Nanwei go to Ningcheng to deliver medicine, this way, you have to pass through several 'bandits' infested territory, but it's not very peaceful, there is an old monster of Jindan, changing his name and surname, and doing the work of cultivators"

The cultivators that Xue Qing said were some casual cultivators among the monks who specialized in killing people and grabbing treasures.

In the face of the elusive cultivators, it is estimated that there is not enough to see

Regarding Xue Qing's worries, Ning Fan didn't explain too much, only lightly.

"Those cultivators, if they have the idea of beating my elixir, they will die"

Ning Fan said this with a smile, but Xue Qing felt a murderous aura as fierce as a sword.

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

Leaving the Dan Palace, Ning Fan returned to the Double Cultivation Hall and began to breathe, recovering the mana and physical strength consumed by alchemy for half a month.

Taking pills will cause mana to be vain. But a large amount of alchemy can make the mana condense. Alchemy and servicing pills, there is a principle of mutual growth

The mystery of Dan Dao is infinitely mysterious, profound and boundless. If you want to break through alchemy, it is difficult

Ning Fan borrowed the memories of the ancient times to reach the fourth-turn alchemy technique in one fell swoop, but the fifth-turn alchemy technique could not touch the threshold, it seemed that there was something missing, and there was an extra layer of diaphragm

On the bed, Ning Fan patted the storage bag, took out the ancient pill scroll given by Xue Qing, and read the experience of the five-turn alchemist. One of the things mentioned in it is that the Five Turns Pill seems to need to comprehend the 'Meaning of the Void God'.

"The meaning of the void god is like this, it seems that unless I break through the realm of transforming gods, I really can't refine the five-turn pill."

Ning Fan smiled bitterly.

The meaning of the void god, referred to as the divine will, is also called the 'artistic conception' by some monks, and it is a very mysterious supernatural power, which can only be comprehended by the monks of the fifth realm of cultivation - the god transformation period!

Each monk has his or her own preferences and experiences. For example, Meng Chu, the elder of the Hall of Merit, if he is expected to break through the god transformation period, it is very likely that he will comprehend the 'divine meaning of tea', because this product loves tea too much.

And similar to Xue Qing, the elder of the Dan Palace, if he is lucky enough to break through the divine transformation stage, the divine will he comprehends is very likely to be the 'divine will of Dan'. Because, this thing is obsessed with alchemy, and he is obsessed with it.

In short, except for a few monks who have great opportunities, if they want to comprehend the divine will, they must cultivate to reach the stage of incarnation.

Of course, in the memories of the Troubled Ancients, there seems to be a kind of 'Divine Consciousness Stone' that can give monks divine will, but it seems to have been extinct for many years.

Ning Fan had a lot of chance, but if he wanted to comprehend the divine will, it seemed that he still had to cultivate step by step to the stage of transforming into a god.

And it seems that breaking through the Five Turns Alchemy Technique can only wait until after the Transformation Period. This is really helpless, but cultivating the truth is such an unsatisfactory thing.

Putting away the Ancient Dan Scroll, Ning Fan held his breath and began to breathe, waiting for the night to fall.

The retreat is coming, and once the retreat is completed, I am afraid it will be nearly half a year. He promised to treat the condition for Blue Eyebrow, and now that the elixir has arrived, it's time to solve Miss Blue Eyebrow's troubles.

The process of treating that private place is too fragrant and glamorous, and it is not suitable for people to know so, Ning Fan waited for the night to fall, and then set out.

It's a pity that he hasn't breathed for long, and there are already female disciples who have reported the news of Ning Fan's return to Bailu.

So, this troublesome woman came again.

"Hmph! Ning Fan! You are so bold, you dare to disappear for half a month, as a Ding furnace, I don't know if Lu Dao will appear at the first time when the master needs to make up!"

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

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

"Lie down, my sister wants to make up for you!"

"It's really troublesome, double cultivation, this way to recover physical strength, faster than meditation"

Ning Fan didn't say anything more, turned over, and pressed the egret hard.

As for Ning Fan's rough behavior, Bai Egret obviously didn't expect it, and what surprised her even more was that Ning Fan seemed to have the cultivation of the peak of soul melting!

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

This Ning Fan, obviously not being picked up by himself, and pretending to be a furnace for himself, deceived himself, and rejoiced with him every night is simply shameless!

"Impossible! I obviously made up for you, you should have cultivated to a big reduction, why did you still break through the peak of Soul Fusion!

She wanted to scold, but her mouth was gagged. She wanted to push Ning Fan away, but with a tingling pain, her body gradually became soft and weak, and all her dissatisfaction turned into a coquettish moan.

"Damn, don't touch here"

The egret's slender snow-white jade legs were fiercely put on Ning Fan's shoulders, and then, there was no more

As night fell, the egret, with a pleasant and sweet smile, fell asleep again with exhaustion. Ning Fan, on the other hand, was refreshed, swept away the fatigue of half a month, changed into clothes, and went to the Inner Gate Women's Hall to treat Blue Eyebrow

Tonight, Ning Fan was still in the snow, but the rest of the place was glowing with blood. This is the case in the cultivation realm, there is a paradise, and there is also a boundless sea of blood.

A certain Xiuzhen family, Wang Yao's appearance is not amazing, he appeared in the night, waved his hand, and slaughtered the entire Xiuzhen family.

And in the night hundreds of miles away from the Ghost Bird Sect, a young man named Nanwei is also related to the blood light.

He left the Ghost Bird Sect for a hundred miles, galloped away, and rushed back towards Ningcheng. But after leaving Baili, I vaguely felt that I was being followed!

"Could it be that it's the cultivator who is following me, the bandit!"

Nanwei's face was extremely ugly, the cultivators were rampant, he had heard of it for a long time, but he didn't expect that one day, he would also be targeted by the cultivators.

But suddenly, his gaze froze, revealing a trace of ruthlessness.

"I don't know what kind of cultivation is it that is targeting my cultivators, if it is in the early stage of soul fusion, I can kill it! If it is in the middle stage, I will also protect myself, but if it is in the late stage, no matter what, I, Nanwei, will definitely complete the task of the young master and send the pill back to Ningcheng, even if it is death!"

Nanwei's eyes were resolute, and he walked quickly in the sky, and he was no longer afraid. Along the way, he changed his route many times, but the feeling of being tracked still did not disappear.

When we reached a deserted valley, a black shadow immediately appeared, unprovoked, blocking the front of Nanwei.

Nanwei stopped his steps, took out the magic weapon, and knew that he couldn't run away from a fight.

But under the waning moon, an old man in a silver robe, standing in the sky, although he was old, his body was extremely tall and strong, with nine scars on his face, and his eyes were murderous.

"Hmph! In the early days of the soul melting, I actually carried such a large amount of pills to travel, it's just looking for death!, just let me 'sword madness' hurt my son and teach you, 'The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty'!"

The silver-robed old man snorted coldly, and with the coercion of the peak of the melting spirit, he pressed down fiercely towards Nanwei. Under its momentum, Nanwei's qi and blood surged, almost falling into the sky.

He hurriedly retreated dozens of feet, distanced himself from the old man, and finally did not fall off the cloud, but his body was extremely embarrassed.

At the same time, in his heart, he was even more bitter.

It's not the early stage, it's not the middle stage, it's not even, it's not the late stage, but it's the old monster at the peak of soul melting!

'Sword Maniac' Divine Wounded Son! I never imagined that I would be targeted by this ruthless man.

Legend has it that a person is a casual cultivator, but his kendo cultivation is extremely high, and his character is even more ruthless. has killed the children of the sect and the family, and is wanted by countless sects.

In the face of this kind of person, Ning Cheng's name can't save himself and himself, let alone be the opponent of the sword maniac.

It is rumored that this god wounded son escaped with serious injuries in the pursuit of three peak masters of Melting Spirit, but the three masters who chased and killed him were also killed and injured.

The nine sword wounds were left at that time

Killing people and grabbing treasures, the most taboo to leave a name, this is an extremely stupid behavior, but God hurts the son, but every time he kills someone, he must leave a name. Because the people he kills are all people who have thought it out and think that he will be able to kill them.

For example, Ning Fan, who was in the middle stage of the Soul Melting Spirit, did not dare to make a move since he passed by here. The feeling that Ning Fan gave him was unfathomable, but Nanwei was too weak, and it was obvious that he had just broken through the early stage of Soul Fusion.

"I have nine sword qi in my body, but with just one sword, I can kill it!"

The god hurt looked at Nanwei with disdain and sneered.

With a flick of his fingers, a sword qi in his body that had been cultivated for many years let out a clear sword roar, and it came out through his fingers.

And immediately, in the sky under the waning moon, a hundred-zhang sword appeared, glowing with faint blue firelight, and slashed Nanwei!

Surely death!

Nanwei showed a look of despair, but as soon as he gritted his teeth, he decided to burn his soul and stimulate his mana!

This technique is passed down by Nangong, the father of Nanwei, and once it is used, unless the true immortal saves him, he will definitely die. Burning the soul, life and life will not enter the reincarnation, but it can stimulate mana and break through a small realm!

If this is the case, Nanwei will have the mana of the middle stage of the Soul Fusion for a short time, which may not be enough to defeat the Divine Wound, but he is thirty percent sure that he will send the pill back to Ningcheng.

After that, he will die, and he will live and live, and he will not enter reincarnation, and the Tao will disappear from heaven and earth!

But just before Nanwei decided to burn his soul, an invisible power of divine thought emanated from the storage bag, like, sword qi!

Under this divine thought, the Baizhang sword that was originally slashing towards Nanwei trembled slightly, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying. And in the next moment, he was swept away by the divine thought, and exploded into countless blue flames.

"Impossible! The old man's Blue Flame Sword Qi was actually shattered by you! Hateful! Boy, what have you done!"

The divine wounded son's natal sword qi was destroyed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the backlash was not light, and he was furious. But before his roar could be finished, he was swept away by the sword qi divine thought.

In an instant, for the first time in his life, the originally arrogant god was saddened, showing an expression of shock and wanting to die. He has a deep understanding of swordsmanship, and once accidentally obtained a swordsmanship inheritance in the sword fairy world, in which he talked about the strange supernatural powers in front of him.

"No, it can't be!

Only those who know the sea and condense the sword can display it!

He faintly felt that the divine thought that shrouded him was indeed a sword sense, and this divine thought was so powerful that it was enough to easily wipe out all the monks in the early stage of Jindan!

"Let me go!"

After a terrible scream, the god's wounded son's strong body was slashed into bloody mud for no reason. Along with its remaining eight natal sword qi, it was shattered together.

Shocked! Nanwei was completely stunned! Even the countless cultivators who were hiding in the shadows, ready to get a piece of the pie after the god wounded son made a move, were also stunned.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that it was not Nanwei who killed the god wounded, but a divine thought emanating from the storage bag on Nanwei's waist.

It is common sense that divine thoughts cannot kill, but this divine thought can kill the divine wounded son at the peak of soul melting in one round. And it seems that the power of the Divine Mind Sword Qi can even kill the early stage monks of the Jindan and the middle stage of the Jindan monks, and they can be seriously injured!

"What level of master can have such an amazing divine thought!

The cultivators who were hiding in the shadows looked at Nanwei's storage bag, and they were all afraid. On the storage bag, there seem to be several divine thoughts, that is to say, Nanwei does not need to do anything, and he can kill a few more old monsters in the early stage of Jindan

Moreover, even if the divine thoughts are exhausted, it is difficult to ensure that there is no other backhand in this storage bag.

One by one, the cultivators had complicated thoughts, and they didn't dare to grab them when they saw a huge number of pills walking by. Everyone is a casual cultivator, and they are not fools, if anyone rushes forward first, they will definitely end up like a god wounded.

A lone person, no one dares to fight Nanwei's idea again

"That's it, the one who can plant this kind of divine thought, must be a peerless master, even if he grabs the elixir, I'm afraid, he will also face the endless pursuit of the old monster above the Yuan Baby, each of them has vast magical powers, a teleportation, and if you are targeted by an old monster of this level, how many lives are not enough to lose."

No one dares to fight Nanwei's idea again, the only thing that puzzles the old monsters is that Yue Guo, is there a hidden Yuanying master?! Well, this is hard to say, who knows if there is a peerless old monster in retreat in the deep mountains and old forests of Lu Dao

With the experience of the wounded son, Nanwei rushed back to Ningcheng without danger all the way.

At this moment, his mood is extremely uneasy.

He realized that the young master's strength was far beyond his own understanding!

Nanwei gasped, this method that can only be recorded in legends has been mastered by the young master?!

"Young master, it is so powerful that I can serve it as the master, really, Sansheng is lucky!"

This is the true horror of Sword Mind!

Kill the enemy invisibly!

Kill the enemy for a thousand miles!

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