MTL - Grasping Evil-Chapter 1260 Middle Grade All Soul Blood

True Monarch Beihai was smelted, probably, maybe, maybe not by Ning Fan deliberately.

At this moment, he was really dividing his mind into two uses, no, to be precise, he was dividing his mind into three uses.

No one knew, while Ning Fan was refining the blood of all souls, while talking with Ji Fuyao, secretly, he did another thing.

Ning Fan controlled Dingzhong's Huo Wen with his left hand and hid his right hand in his sleeve, pinching the golden finger secretly.

As the finger tactics changed, golden finger prints quietly formed, and then Ning Fan hid the divine light, and silently penetrated into the interior of the **** refining cauldron, and also between the water and the sky of the Fengnu tribe.

That **** seal is the seal of all things knowing the master!

then…

Silently...

Successfully refining the gods and recognizing the Lord!

The refining speed is slightly increased!

Later...

Fengnu tribe recognized the master successfully! Feng Nu Clan guarding the clan formation-Tianyuan Doushu Great Array successfully recognized the master!

Ning Fan seemed to have become the real master of Fengnu clan, and he became extremely friendly with this place. The feeling of being intimately connected with the heavens and the earth cannot be described in words, it is like Ning Fan's existence, directly into the mountains and seas here.

At this moment, the Fengnv clan guardian formation was not controlled by anyone, but it operated on its own, actively gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and pouring it into the refining cauldron, seeming to assist Ning Fan in refining alchemy!

Even at this moment, countless lavender rays of light flew out from the vegetation, mountains and seas, flowing in mid-air like fire and stars, converging into large expanses of lavender rain.

Gradually, even the body of the Fengnv clan was filled with indeterminate purple light flying out.

Those purple lights flew into Ning Fan's body one by one, as if being called upon.

After that, Ning Fan's mana seemed to be boosted by a secret method, and suddenly it improved!

18500 robbery!

19000 robbery!

19500 robbery!

20000 robbery!

At this moment, Ning Fan's body was surrounded by purple fluorescence, and his mana skyrocketed to a height of 20,000 calamities, comparable to the vigor of the second-order quasi-sage! However, this promotion is not permanent, it is more like the blessing of the territory to the lord. Once Ning Fan leaves the Fengnv clan or removes the confession of the Fengnv clan, this blessing will disappear.

Countless alien monks are shocked!

"This, this is..."

"This purple light surrounded by Old Demon Zhao Jian, could it be the light of Ziwei Doushu passed down from generation to generation by the Feng female clan?!"

"Impossible! The Ziwei Doushu of Fengnu clan has long been cut off! How could it be possible to see the sun again!"

"And this old demon Zhao Jian is a monk from the Northern Heavens, not from the female clan at all, how can I be blessed by the female clan..."

"What happened..."

No one knew what happened to Ning Fan.

Even Ji Fuyao, who was following Ning Fan, couldn't understand.

"What happened! As the master of the Fengnv clan, I have lost control of the clan land and clan formation!"

"This feeling, could it be... Senior Ning took away the clan formation? How did he do it? It's incredible..."

"The purple light that flew into Senior's body is indeed like the power of the crape myrtle that my clan inherited. It is very similar to what my father said, very similar..."

"My father said that the ancestor of our clan had been rewarded by Ziwei Zun, and the entire clan was blessed by the power of Ziwei Doushu. Whenever a major enemy came in the past, the patriarchs of the previous generations would run a clan fight. The power of counting. It’s a pity that the method of using the power of counting has long been lost, and even the father can’t..."

"But why, Senior Ning will..."

…

Ning Fan looked at the purple starlight surrounding him, somewhat inexplicably.

He just recognized the Fengnv clan's clan land and clan formation. Why did he attract countless stars into his body out of thin air, and why did he make his cultivation temporarily improved?

I don't know.

Ning Fan does not intend to explore the reason for this for the time being.

What he was most interested in at the moment was the refining of True Monarch Beihai.

The hand hidden in the sleeve continued to pinch the master seal, one after another, the **** seal was printed, and more things were forcibly recognized by Ning Fan.

Successful recognition of the land in a radius of thousands of miles!

Tianyun, with a radius of thousands of miles, successfully recognized the Lord!

At this moment, Ning Fan's sense of harmony between heaven and earth deepened.

Wanli general trend turned into golden mist floating into the tripod!

Thousands of miles of fortune turned into a nine-colored glow floating into the tripod!

The alien monk here was shocked again.

"Heavenly Luck and Terrain took the initiative to help Old Demon Zhao Jian refine alchemy. How could this be possible! He is not the Lord of Heaven and Earth! How can he do this!"

"It must be what this person used..."

"With ten thousand miles of terrain, and ten thousand miles of heavenly destiny to change the pill's life, it seems that this true monarch of the North Sea is going to be 100% refined into a pill. There is absolutely no possibility of failure..."

"Unless someone stops it!"

"How can the Three Stars not come! Come and stop Old Demon Zhao Jian personally!"

…

A radius of tens of thousands of miles, the road will recognize the Lord successfully!

With a radius of thousands of miles, the Dao of Space will recognize the Lord successfully!

But seeing Ning Fan's finger in the sacred cauldron, the flow of time in the cauldron suddenly accelerated tens of thousands of times!

The time flow rate outside the tripod is still normal as before!

Such an exquisite time control, even the master monks who study this Dao may not be able to do it, but Ning Fan did it easily.

As a result, the True Monarch of the North Sea, who had already been refined, began to turn into blood-red pill, which was the blood of all souls, at a refining speed tens of thousands of times!

The boundless evil spirit came from inside the cauldron, that was the evil spirit of the second-tier titled Quasi-Sage, once dispersed, it would be enough to contaminate all the spiritual veins of the Feng Nu clan.

Such a terrifying suffocation was sealed back into the cauldron by Ning Fan with a single finger, and he could no longer release half a point.

Ning Fan wanted to make such a scale of evil spirits sealed and not dispersed. Ning Fan could not do it before, but now he has become the master of Ten Thousand Miles of Space. All the spaces here are subject to his orders. If he doesn't want to, the area of ​​evil spirits will come from inside the tripod. Out of space.

Even though Ning Fan kept the evil spirits sealed, those with keen perception still felt what was happening in the cauldron.

"Fake! Fake! What kind of magic did this person use? In such a short period of time, he killed the second-tier title quasi-sage!"

No one can think of Ning Fan's way of knowing the time of the master.

No one thought that the true monarch of Beihai, who had a cultivation base to reach the sky, hadn't been held in Ning Fan's hands for long before he was made into a pot of pill.

…

But it said that in the North Boundary River, in the endless distant place, in the Boundary River and the ocean currents, a dragon boat is fast approaching Fengnu clan.

In the dragon boat, an old man dressed in ancient Chu country clothes was sitting on his knees in front of the bookcase, reading a roll of old bamboo slips.

The old man's eyes gave people a muddle-headed feeling, as if he had no interest in everything in the world.

The only thing that aroused his interest was the ancient poems on bamboo slips.

"Pairing ears, not full of baskets. So I am pregnant, and I am pregnant... I am pregnant, hey..."

"Zhibi Nanshan, his words are pleasing. I have not seen a gentleman, my heart is sad, hey..."

Perhaps these verses evoked the old man's melancholy. The old man sighed again and again, put down the bamboo slips, and didn't read it again.

He got up and walked out of the cabin, standing on the bow, looking at the ocean currents on both sides, as if thinking of the past. The melancholy in my heart diminished slightly, but turned to Shixing, and I felt uncomfortable.

The old man sometimes thinks hard, sometimes hesitates to speak, and repeats, but he can't write a poem.

I don't know how long it took, the old man was suddenly blessed to his soul and inspired.

"There is a Boundary River in the north, and there is a **** in the river. People say that this **** is He Bo... so it's a good topic."

With the title of the poem, the old man looked at the surging river, and his thoughts were as smooth as ever, and the lines of verses came out of his mouth.

"Swimming with the female to the Jiuhe, the wind is blowing and the waves are blowing.

Ride the waterwheel to the lotus cover, and drive the two dragons to the horses.

Climbing Kunlun and looking around, my heart is flying and mighty.

The sun will be late and I will forget to return, but I will be very happy.

The fish scale house is in the dragon hall, the purple shell is in the bead palace, and the spirit is in the water.

Ride the white fish, swim with the girl, and go down the river.

The child meets and travels east, and sends the beauty to Nanpu.

The waves are surging, and the scales of the fish are greeted. "

After a recitation, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had accomplished a very important thing.

I was about to look back and reconsider the words and sentences of this new work. Suddenly my eyes changed and he was surprised.

But seeing his face sinking slightly, and there is no idleness in poetry, and with his fingers, he has calculated the drastic changes in the Fengnu clan.

"Then what is Zhao Jian's origin? Not even a stick of incense can be reached, and he has already refined and killed Beihai."

If there are monks of foreign races here, they will be able to recognize that this old man is the third-ranked ancestor Qu Ping among the three star monarchs.

…

Beijie River, somewhere in the Shuizu cave house.

In the cave, a girl who was fat into a ball was eating like a cloud of wind. In front of her, the food piled up like a mountain was reduced at an alarming rate.

The expression on the girl’s face is very stiff, and that stiffness seems to have no feelings. Only when eating, the girl’s eyes will show a little emotion-allowing people to slightly judge whether she is full or still hungry at the moment. .

Beside the girl, a squid as huge as a hill was talking angrily.

If Ning Fan was here, he would definitely recognize that this squid was the blood **** and even more black.

Who could have imagined that the blood **** who had escaped that day was even more black, and escaped all the way from the east to the north.

The ghost knows how it escaped!

"Bull! Bull! Bull!" even more angered.

It can't speak, this bull character used to be the only human word it can say--now it is the only thing it can say.

"I know, I know, you have been bullied by that Niu Manshan again, haven't you? You have said it eight hundred times." The fat ball girl seemed to understand even more black language, and replied disapprovingly.

"Ning! Ning! Ning!" Seeing that the girl was indifferent to her tragic experience, Wu Wu said another word she could say angrily.

"I know, I know, this time there is another person named Ning Fan who is bullying you? You have said more about this, and you have said it 900 times. Don't worry, I have a chance to go to Dongtian, Ben The girl will definitely help you find a place. Who told us that we are good friends from snacks to big ones."

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, come and eat more, eat more to grow up."

"I think back then, you were not much younger than me—I mean the figure. Look at how thin you are now, you can find a medium-sized fish in the Jiehe, who are taller and stronger than you—this It’s the result of feeding you in the past few days. You just eat too little. If you eat like me, would you be afraid of what cows and what Ning?"

As he was talking, a few fish monsters hurriedly rushed to report, "Senior Da Kun, it's not good! There has been a major incident in the Feng Women's clan, and someone wants to refine and kill the Northern Rain Master..."

"Shhh, don't make any noise. I'm busy educating Wudu to eat."

"But my lord, this matter is very important..."

"Big things are not as important as eating. You know, in our Huoyu clan, there is such a motto! Eaters, good people, eating full is justice! Hungry, evil, hungry is the original sin!"

"This, the adult's great principle, the villain can't understand. The villain only knows that the Northern Tianyu Master is very involved..."

"If you don't understand, just go! You, bothered me to eat!"

The fat ball girl was a little impatient, and with a casual throw of her little hand, she threw several fish monsters who had come to report the news.

Then he said to Gengwu, "Well, no one will bother us, let's eat..."

"By the way, Gengwu, let me ask you one thing, did you mention the Huoyu tribe when I just spoke?"

"What is Firefish?"

"Why should I talk about the fire fish clan?"

"it's wired."

"Forget it. In life, there are always many weird things to do, and many weird things are said. There is no need to study them one by one. For example, people will fight when they don’t eat enough, and they will fight when they are full. Complex, endless."

"Hey, Xiao Gengwu, do you think your sister's words are very philosophical? That's because your sister is eating a bit now! Full! Full! Support!"

The fat ball girl finally ate and drank, with a rare smile.

But for some reason, she was wiped out by an invisible force as soon as some feelings were born in her heart.

As a result, he returned to his expressionless face again, with a dazed expression on his face, as if he had forgotten many things.

"Hey, Xiao Gengwu, I seem... hungry again."

This fat ball girl is not bystander, but Beihai Da Kun who ranks second among the three stars.

…

In a very short period of time, Ning Fan refines True Monarch Beihai into a pot of soul blood.

Perceiving that the true monarch of Beihai is dead, the old demon Yang Dan, who was crushed under the mountain of the main road of the ant, came out of sorrow, and uttered a sorrowful cry, "Bad me!

But seeing the old demon Yang Dan cried with tears, and then all the grief and anger turned into a demon roar, venting out.

Roar--

This is the roar of the quasi-sage ancient demon, the power of a roar, like a mountain and a crack of the earth, and the entire Fengnu clan was plunged into an earthquake in an instant.

This Demon Roar even locked Ning Fan and all Fengnv people here, obviously wanting to kill people with Demon Roar!

But Ning Fan did not allow the demon roar to spread, nor did the devil roar injure any Fengwu tribe.

But seeing Ning Fan raised his finger, the roar of the old demon Yang Dan was actually imprisoned, only reverberating under the ant master Dao Mountain, and no longer could be heard.

"Hateful, hateful!" Seeing that he was so weak that he couldn't even make a demon roar, the old demon Yang Dan felt shame for the first time in his life. He hated it so much that his teeth were broken, but he could not climb out of the ant master Daoshan. But Ning Fan can't help it.

Different from the grief of the old demon Yang Dan, the Fengnv clan members felt very happy when they saw the true monarch of Beihai Fu Zhu, and they knelt on the ground one by one, thanking Ning Fan a lot.

"Thank you senior for helping me wait for my revenge..." Ji Fuyao himself knelt down, kowtow to Ning Fan without knowing it, tears streaming down his face.

When Ning Fan's sleeves were rolled, there was a shower of rain that lifted everyone up and said, "I am trying to kill this person, not for you, but for my own cause and effect, so you don't have to thank me."

"As for the things refined in the cauldron, I don't intend to give it to you..." Ning Fan said to Ji Fuyao.

The blood of all souls is related to the ancient gods, and this kind of thing would not be given to others.

"Dingzhong pill is naturally owned by the senior! What the junior wants is the result of refining and killing the old thief in Beihai, and will never dare to covet the things of senior."

"That's good. It's that the potted medicine is a bit special and inconvenient to give away; and this thing is really harmful to you, and it is useless, but it is easy to cause trouble. But after all, I borrowed your clan land. If the clan formation comes to refine the alchemy, I should give you some thanks."

"No, obviously I should wait for the gift to be given to seniors..." Ji Fuyao was shocked when he saw what Ning Fan was going to give, and he refused.

Ning Fan had decided, and was about to take something to give to Feng's female clan. He suddenly sensed something, and his expression suddenly became solemn as water, "I'll talk about this later! Don't disturb me for now!"

Hearing this, Ji Fuyao's heart throbbed. I don't know where something big happened, otherwise, how could Senior Ning show such a look.

Could it be that the three stars are already here? !

Could there be more than one of the three stars here? !

Could it be...

For a time, Ji Fuyao only felt confused. As the leader of a family, coupled with her special task of guarding the crape myrtle North Pole Palace, she had seen the power of the three stars a long time ago, all of which were as powerful as monsters.

Although Senior Ning is also strong like a monster, what if the three star kings come together? Senior Ning's ability to defeat three monsters alone is not a big loss.

"Father and queen! Please forgive your daughter for her waywardness! The daughter may have done something to embarrass the Fengnv clan today! If the three stars really dare to bully the less, it is not good for Senior Ning, the daughter would rather be immortal The imperial warrant detonates, and I must give the senior a chance to escape!"

Ji Fuyao's demon soul tightly held the hand of the Ziwei Immortal Emperor in his little hand, waiting as if he was facing a big enemy.

Wait and wait, but never waited for the arrival of the three stars.

She didn't know that the reason why Ning Fan's face was dignified was not because of the Three Star Monarchs, but because of the 10,000-spirit blood refined this time.

In the past, Ning Fan refined all spirit blood, often with a batch of thousands, and each of them was a low-grade all-spirit blood--low-grade all-spirit blood, whose medicinal power was comparable to that of a nine-turn golden core.

This time, however, things were a little different.

It was still a batch of thousands, but this time, Ning Fan clearly sensed that the low-grade all-spirit blood in the cauldron was actually swallowing each other and fusing with each other!

Why is this so?

Ning Fan didn't know, but this did not prevent him from guessing.

Perhaps it was because the material cultivation base was higher this time, or because he perfectly blocked the evil spirit during this time of refining, and did not let the second-order quasi-sage evil spirit in the cauldron lose half of it.

All in all, the incident is really happening!

As Ning Fan accelerated the flow of time in the cauldron, the speed at which all spirit blood swallowed each other was astonishingly fast. In just two breaths, the number of all spirit blood in the cauldron was reduced to three hundred.

After two more breaths, there were only one hundred souls of blood left.

After that, seventy, fifty, thirty...

In the end, there were only the last two soul blood in the cauldron: one was Yin Pill and the other was Yang Pill. Among them, Yin Pill is extremely powerful, ten times stronger than Yang Pill.

Due to the serious imbalance between Yin and Yang, the last two soul blood could not blend perfectly.

Ning Fan can't be troubled by this!

What he cultivates is yin and yang, and what he is best at in his life is to reconcile things that are difficult to blend.

However, Ning Fan suddenly raised his hand and slapped his palm on the cauldron. This shot seemed unusual, but it only dissipated the yin and yang qi contained in the two pills of yin and yang.

Once again the magical powers, the yin and yang in the cauldron turned into small black or white fishes, swimming in the cauldron.

Among them, the black fish is yin, with ten, and the white fish is yang, with only one.

Ning Fan's magical powers changed again, and the eleven yin and yang fishes were forcibly merged into a gourd-shaped yin and yang Tai Chi diagram.

The head of the gourd is yang. Although it is weak, it sits on it, and the yin of ten times is suppressed by the upward force to achieve balance.

At the moment when this balance was achieved, the last two soul blood finally merged into one.

boom!

A shocking force spread from the inside of the tripod and lifted the tripod cover.

Then, a blood red pill that was the size of a fruit flew out of the cauldron and hovered in midair.

"Good smell!"

Everyone here smelled the pill incense coming over their faces.

That Danxiang resembles agarwood and sandalwood. It is very unique. After only a sniff, everyone feels a hundred times more energetic, and even the cultivation base has a bit of diligence.

It’s hard to imagine how wonderful it would be if you took a bite of this pill!

Rumble!

Suddenly there was thunder.

Everyone looked up, only to find an unheard of ten-color robbery cloud appeared above Fengnu clan.

"What kind of robbery is this?"

"Does it mean to hack Dan Thunder?"

When everyone was guessing, Dan Lei had already condensed from the robbery cloud.

Na Dan Lei had ten colors, and the power that came out was enough to blast several immortal emperors into ashes.

If this pill thunder is allowed to crash down without any hindrance, everyone in this place—except for Ning Fan and the old demon Yang Pill who is crushed under the Ant Main Road Mountain, will all be bombarded into ashes!

"Hi! What Dan Lei is this, how can it be so terrible!"

"It's not good! I'm going to wait, don't stay here and get involved!"

"Ahem, Old Demon Zhao Jian sealed the world, I can't take it off while I wait."

"Don't worry! Dan Lei appeared, only to destroy the pill, that old demon Zhao Jian made this pill after all the hard work, how to be willing to destroy the pill, he will do everything to resist the pill."

"Even if Old Mo Zhao resists, I must be very careful not to be hit by Dan Lei's aftermath."

The foreign monks were nervous, and suddenly they saw Ning Fan offering a Lei Tu, and another baby and a sparrow flying out of the map, it was the Exterminating Lei Ying and the ancestor Lei Que.

"Great! The master waited for me to find food again!"

Yi Ying Yi Que was overjoyed, and rushed up to meet Dan Lei, eating Dan Lei in a few bites.

Ning Fan took Lei Tu, raised his hand, and the pill flew into Ning Fan's palm.

Since it was just out of the oven, this Dan still had a hot temperature, but fortunately, this temperature was not worth mentioning to Ning Fan.

"Is this the middle-grade all-spirit blood..."

"What a strong medicinal power, this medicinal power almost reaches the medicinal power of the ten-turn pill. It is a pity that it is still much worse than the real ten-turn pill. Is it because the final Yin and Yang two pill ratio is seriously imbalanced... even though it passed me The harmony of yin and yang is a fusion, but it is not perfect after all."

"Huh? Above this pill, there is actually a breath of title power..."

"Title of Rain..."

"If I eat this all-spirit blood, I am afraid that I can directly repair the title of rain..."

Ning Fan was a little happy.

After refining Beihai True Monarch casually, he actually produced the middle-grade quintessential blood. His luck was very good.

Unfortunately, before Ning Fan was happy a few times, a voice came from a distance of a million miles.

"The pill in the hands of fellow Taoists, can I take a look at it through the old man?" The ancestor Qu Ping came by riding a dragon boat and breaking the waves. At this moment, there is still a lot of distance from the Fengnv clan, so the sound transmission is here.

"No." Ning Fan said indifferently.

"That's it, I'm offended." Qu Ping Patriarch sighed softly.

Almost at the moment when his words fell, Ning Fan felt the endless river flooded across millions of miles.

It was a river transformed by Taoism, with unsightly eyesight, but it contained the Tao that Qu Ping had cultivated throughout his life.

"This is the most important thing for the old man's Taoism, whose name is Miluo!"