Ning Fan didn't care about that "female ghost"... because the "female ghost" had no intention of murder... Instead, there was a hint of children playing naughtyly.

This "female ghost" is not a vicious thing, but its original body is a little girl, just a spell, covering her appearance.

Last time, the female ghost did not hurt Xue Qing, but this time, she still had no intention of hurting Xue Qing.

Ning Fan simply ignored Xue Qing and the female ghost... Xue Qing's state of mind needs to be tempered, at least it can be constant in the face of danger... This female ghost will train him to temper his state of mind.

He was calm about the female ghost, but he was thinking about the divine intention of rain around him.

There is no rain...but a hint of wetness in the air is clearly transformed by the divine intention of rain.

It was obvious that there was no rain, but there was a rainy feeling... What did the son of the Snake God realize again?

"My mood is not as consistent as that of the Son of the Sparrow, so I cannot integrate my heart into this rainless state..."

Ning Fan's heart gradually calmed down, but just calming was still not enough. He began to experience the vicissitudes and sorrows of the Son of Que, and replaced himself with the Son of Que and substituted himself into his story.

After many setbacks, he was defeated by the Four Heavenly Immortal Realm and fell into the mortal world... Walking in a daze between heaven and earth, by chance, he saw a quiet valley where there was a trace of the Nether Bird... The earth escaped 100,000 feet from the ground. Here, the son of the Que God discovered the Nether Bird's tomb. But what he really felt was not the Nether Bird's Fairy Bone, but the rain...

When he reached the first level, the heart of the Son of the God of Que was lonely and lonely, while Ning Fan was alone, which was exactly in line with the Son of the God of Que. Therefore, he heard the sigh of the Son of the God of Que in the rain.

On the second level, the son of the Snake touched the sadness in his heart, and Ning Fan also heard this feeling.

And the third floor, there is no rain... there is no rain, but the spirit does not diminish, because it is a storm coming and the wind fills the building!

Ning Fan's spiritual sense was opened, and he clearly heard a violent whistling hidden in the wind!

His six consciousnesses were fully opened. At this moment, he finally felt a terrifying momentum before the rainstorm from the world without rain!

"No rain...it is not really rain. This is the prospect of a heavy rain... There is an understanding of the 'rain momentum'...the momentum...the sword unsheathed has no momentum, and the sword in the sheath is hidden but not released, so it has momentum. The formation must be based on the great power of heaven and earth before it can be considered a formation, but where does the great power of heaven and earth come from?"

Ning Fan opened his eyes and showed a blank look. He looked at the dark and silent peaks in the distance.

"If the rain does not come, there will be momentum...the mountain does not move, so there will be momentum...the hidden dragons are in the abyss, and there will be momentum...the green insects form cocoons, and there will be momentum of turning into butterflies...the human king does not kill, and there will be momentum of conquering people...the heaven and earth do not fight, and there will be momentum of overturning!"

At this moment, Ning Fan was not watching the rain, but the rainless momentum was seen.

His eyes moved, and he opened his mouth and squirted out the shadow of a sword, slashing Li in his hand and crossing the sword in his chest. He closed his eyes and brewed the momentum of a sword... The sword never slashed, but the more he didn't slash, the stronger the sword force!

A huge momentum rose in his body, and a vast sword intent made no one or anything within three feet of the time.

The wind consciously dispersed, and the rain consciously avoided... They were all shocked by Ning Fan's unmoving sword force.

This is a sword move, Ning Fan created the sword... He will not cut the enemy, nor will he draw a sword. However, with the momentum of the horizontal sword in his chest, his sword intent is enough to block all attacks under the golden elixir. If Ning Fan has a deeper understanding of the "momentum", the sword intent will be stronger. One day, he will walk in the sea of ​​blood of the Demon Abyss in his hand. With his condensed but unspreading sword momentum, he will be able to repel all attacks in the dark.

"This is my first self-created sword energy... not a skill to kill the enemy, but a skill to protect yourself... so I named it the sword without rain... no rain, no rain... the mystery is above the four words "the storm is about to come"..."

Ning Fan took over the sword of Zhanli. On the side, Xue Qing still stared at the female ghost with big eyes, as if he hadn't noticed his changes.

After dissipating his sword intent, Ning Fan closed his eyes again and smiled slightly.

"The third floor of the grave is raining, but there is rain... I think that Son of the Sparrow must be here, and I have a deep understanding..."

After his heart realized the rain, it really began to match the rain here.

And gradually, a scene suddenly appeared in his mind.

The old man in black put away his paper umbrella and stood on the top of a mountain with his hands in his arms. His body and mind blended with the mountain and was in line with the rain.

"There is no rain here...but the rain is even worse. There is no self in the four days, but if I return, the sea of ​​blood will be dripping above the four days... Rain is born in the sky and dies on the earth? Wrong! I, let the rain be born in the earth, fight in the sky, and live forever!"

Ning Fan slowly opened his eyes, revealing a hint of clarity.

Sure enough, the third floor of the underworld grave was in a state of rain... Here, the mind of the Son of the Son of the Que was broken through and began to truly understand the divine intention of the rain. At the fourth floor, the Son of the Que should have the clear steps of enlightenment.

But the fourth floor is not where I am now, I can go...

He took out an old map with a slap in the storage bag, which was given by the Ghost Bird. On the fourth floor, countless blood-red dots were densely packed... Every blood dot is the nest of the Nascent Soul monster...

"If I go to the fourth floor, I will die... If I don't go, I will be wasted my great opportunity to understand the will of God..."

Ning Fan sighed slightly, Sure enough, was it because he had not had enough opportunities... He discovered the journey of the Son of the Que God's enlightenment, but could not see the end...

He stopped sighing and calmed his mind. This is the case with practicing Taoism. Opportunities cannot be met but cannot be sought. If you force them, you will never be able to recover.

His eyes fell on Xue Qing and the "female ghost", and Ning Fan showed a strange look.

But at this moment, Xue Qing had taken out the alchemy cauldron and was refining some pills for the female ghost.

And the female ghost purred from time to time, as if... she was hungry!

"Auntie, I've agreed that I'll make elixirs for you, and you won't take me..." Xue Qing begged with a wry smile.

"Okay, okay! My grandma will do what she says. Hurry up, bake a few 'dan cakes' for me..."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The female ghost's little hand wiped the blood on her lips... Well, where is the blood? It's clearly saliva...

Using Xue Qing's three-turn alchemy technique to refine one-turn alchemy, it will be done with only half a stick of incense.

He slapped the cap of the tripod, put a furnace of hundreds of turn-over pills into the elixir bottle, handed it to the female ghost, and said with a smile.

"These are all first-turn elixirs, the Yuan Purification Pill, which has the effect of enhancing the vitality of the vein-piping cultivators, and are the peak-turn elixirs..."

Before he finished speaking, the female ghost could not wait to snatch all the pill bottles, and the light flashed and turned into a little girl in black dress.

The long skirt covers the feet, which is an extremely ancient costume. It has not yet been slim waist, has not been bulging breasts, has red lips and white teeth, and has two children's buns on both sides of the ears and temples. The rest of the hair is scattered behind the body, usually in length and neat, and the bangs on the forehead are also neat. This is not a female ghost, she is clearly a very cute girl.

This girl seems to be young, only eight or nine years old, but her face is bright and charming. If she grows up, she will definitely be a stunning beauty.

And this woman transformed into her true body, and immediately, a huge aura could no longer be hidden. A faint fragrance spread out from her body and spread into Ning Fan's nose, and her face changed.

The fragrance of pills with more than five turns! A trace of fragrance will increase Ning Fan’s cultivation level by a little!

The aura of this girl made Ning Fan frown. This girl was exactly the same as the aura of ferocious beasts in the second rain pond!

Is this girl a female ghost, a monster, or a elixir demon!

Fortunately, this woman did not have a trace of murderous intent from beginning to end... and her cultivation was also strange... Her magic power seemed to be only at the early stage of the Golden Pill, but her divine consciousness reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. The pink little hand even crushed the bottle of the pill containing the pills, opened her mouth, exposed her cute little tiger teeth, and chewed all the 100 Yuan Pei Pills one by one, and ate them all!

Although the pill is just a turn, the pill bottle is refined with purple jade of great origin... In addition to preserving the medicinal effect, its greater advantage is that it is extremely strong and may not be broken even if it is attacked by the golden elixir.

But even this pill bottle was crushed by the girl in an understatement... and even without using any part of the magic power. How terrifying is this girl's body!

"It's not delicious, this 'danpancai' is not delicious...make me other delicious food!"

The girl looked at Xue Qing dissatisfiedly, and immediately, cold sweat broke out on Xue Qing's head.

"Then, I will make you a second-turn pill to take... But I don't have so many spiritual pills on my body... By the way, let my master refine pills for you! My master refines the pills, it's so delicious!"

When Xue Qing was in a dilemma, he suddenly realized that Ning Fan was smiling and looking at this place. He immediately pushed his master Ning Fan into the fire pit.

“He can make 'Dancai cakes'?”

The girl followed Xue Qing's fingers and her eyes were wide, looking at Ning Fan incredibly. In her eyes, a greedy black light flashed, causing Ning Fan's sea of ​​consciousness to hurt, and he hurriedly took two steps back, revealing a slightly surprised gaze.

What kind of magical power is that black light... that can make your sword sense painful.

"Hey, you! Make me a dancake cake for me, or I will eat you!"

The girl showed her little tiger's teeth and bit her hard, as if she wanted to scare Ning Fan.

"Eat me? My meat is not delicious... But I can indeed make better pills for you to eat. But what are my benefits?" Ning Fan smiled slightly, and his eyes fell on the girl's waist.

This tip is of extremely high quality, not a minute higher than the average storage bag. This tip seems to have not been tied tightly due to the girl's negligence, and a trace of medicine scent was emitted, which made Ning Fan's mind shake...

Thousand-year spiritual medicine, two thousand-year spiritual medicine, five thousand-year spiritual medicine... and even, ten thousand-year spiritual medicine!

This girl is not very rich.

"Benefits, what are the benefits you want? If the 'dan cake' you made is delicious, I won't beat you, okay?" the girl looked in a negotiation tone.

"Beat me? You can't beat me..."

"Then I will beat you, you have to make 'dan cake' for me!"

A black light flashed in the girl's eyes and immediately turned into a black light, rushing straight in front of Ning Fan. She waved her pink fist lightly, but with a sound boom, obviously the fist power was extremely strong!

"This woman, so strong!"

Ning Fan's eyes were slightly shocked, and silver light appeared in both hands. He slapped the girl's fist with a palm, and immediately took advantage of the power of recoil to continue to retreat, and at the same time he slapped the girl's fist with another palm.

With each palm, Ning Fan was shocked by the girl's fist power, and his qi and blood were surging... This woman was not difficult to kill late-stage Jindan monks with her fist power!

After slapped the thirteen palms, Ning Fan had removed 90% of the girl's fist strength, and everything happened in an instant.

At this time, Ning Fan no longer retreated, his silver light was concentrated on his right fist, urging the ancient beast's wrist guard, his body was filled with demonic energy, and he punched the girl's pink fist.

"boom!"

After a huge collision, the place where the two fists intersected was hundreds of feet in the ground, and the rocks were shattered!

Ning Fan finally took the girl's punch and once again had a clear understanding of the girl's strength.

If you don't play your trump card, you may not be able to beat this woman...

"Huh? I really can't beat you..."

The girl withdrew her pink fist and showed a strange look. She should have one punch to kill one with one punch?

But immediately, she showed a bad smile, "I can't beat you, but I have many rain babies to help me... As long as I whistle, all rain babies will attack you... Is it that you will make me a pill cake for you?"

The girl whistled gently, and immediately, on the third floor of the grave, countless faint gazes lit up in the dark! Each one was the cultivation level of the golden elixir!

With so many golden elixir monsters, even Ning Fan had a slight numbness on his scalp.
To be continued...