"call…"

Ning Fan let out a long breath, and then withdrew his spiritual thoughts from the merit umbrella. The process was very slow. It was obvious that his spiritual thoughts entered the merit umbrella too deeply, so it was difficult to withdraw it.

Ning Fan is a human being, and the Gongde Umbrella is an umbrella. Of course, people and Umbrellas cannot act directly. Therefore, Ning Fan just released his spiritual thoughts, invaded the spiritual world of the Gongde Umbrella, and had a spiritual battle with the Gongde Umbrella in the form of divine communication.

of unity.

In the spiritual world, the merit umbrella no longer looks like an umbrella, but a pretty and lovely girl.

Ordinary people cannot enter the spiritual world of Umbrella and cannot see the spiritual posture of Umbrella, but Ning Fan can, because he can communicate with all things, and the world he sees cannot be seen by others!

Normal people and the Merit Umbrella become one, and it requires long years of communication and sacrifice to gain the recognition of the Merit Umbrella. Because people and umbrellas know each other as strangers, it takes a long time to enhance understanding, and then they can gradually shorten each other.

the spiritual distance between them.

Ning Fan directly used the most primitive method to conquer the merit umbrella. Well, he started to understand the merit umbrella from a negative distance. One shot penetrated the soul and hit the depths...

"Three hundred breaths, this little ant only used three hundred breaths to conquer the heart of Gongde Umbrella! This is impossible! This guy is obviously shameless, but he has done something that countless saints can't do! How can there be anything in this world?

Such monsters exist!" The Ant Lord was in a state of confusion, his outlook on life was severely hit, and all the moral ethics he believed in in the past collapsed at this moment!

"Is it really okay for you to criticize me in my sea of ​​consciousness..." Ning Fan said dissatisfied.

He worked hard for three hundred breaths and finally succeeded in refining the umbrella of merit. The Ant Lord lent him the power of merit to refine the umbrella. Due to this success, he received a huge reward, and the power of merit he lent

, almost returned several times.

The ant owner who got the benefit actually accused him of being unethical. Haha, he really didn't like this ant. He was obviously a person with vested interests, but he wanted to pretend to be a moral model.

"Wait a minute! You can even get up an umbrella. I am in your sea of ​​consciousness, just like a sheep in a wolf's den. Isn't there the same danger?" The ant owner suddenly realized this and felt a sense of crisis.

It is true that she lives in Ning Fan's sea of ​​consciousness. Ning Fan can't kill her or get rid of her. At most, he can only use charm to attack her and torture her.

She never imagined that Ning Fan had other means to deal with her.

But at this moment she finally panicked!

Ning Fan can still sleep with her!

If a person can sleep under an umbrella, why can't he sleep under an ant?

It is true that her remnant soul that lives in Ning Fan's world of consciousness does not have any entity and cannot be directly touched. At the same time, she can switch between human form and ant form.

But none of this is a reason for her to sit back and relax!

She has no physical body, so Ning Fan can choose to invade her spiritual world and have a spiritual relationship with her! Bah! Such a word, Duan Duan, has been misunderstood by this person. This person is really a beast!

"I am just a remnant soul living in his sea of ​​consciousness. The spiritual world is quite damaged. If he really invades..." The ant owner looked tangled and bit her nails. This is her habit. She only bites her nails when she is extremely uneasy.

Will bite my nails.

Even though she had fought to the death with Ning Fan, was forced to a dead end, and had to live in Ning Fan's sea of ​​consciousness, she had never felt so uneasy.

But at this moment, she really felt uneasy. Her master Hongjun once said that starving to death is a small matter, but losing integrity is a big deal...

"Hey, little ant. Are you really going to attack me? You're not so hungry yet..." The ant owner felt even less confident when facing Ning Fan.

"Haha, it depends on your performance in the future... You are the remnant soul of a saint after all. Even if you are unable to display any cultivation abilities, you still have vision and experience that I cannot achieve. If you are willing to help me when necessary,

It is of great benefit to me, so I will naturally not do anything to you. Like this time, you helped me refine the merit umbrella, which is a credit. Ning has clear grudges. If you help me once, I will remember your kindness.

, the previous festivals can be written off, but from now on, if I need it, you must continue to help me, otherwise..."

Ning Fan slowly pulled his spiritual thoughts out of the merit umbrella and said threateningly.

After this incident, Ning Fan discovered that if the ant master used it properly, it would be of great benefit. This woman was a saint after all. Even if she just gave guidance from the side, she could bring great help to Ning Fan. Just like this time, without this woman,

A reminder, Ning Fan will never be able to possess a merit umbrella in the second step.

In the future, if this woman is willing to cooperate obediently, he will not mind tolerating her existence a little.

But if this woman continues to be hostile to him...

Haha, forcefully invading this woman's spiritual world and treating her like this seems to be a way to fight back...

"Damn it! You actually threatened me to do things for you!" The ant owner was unhappy, very unhappy!

She helped Ning Fan practice the Umbrella this time just because it was profitable.

If there is no profit, she would have lost her mind to help Ning Fan!

She doesn't want to be Ning Fan's helper, no way! But does she have a choice... Either, she will be slept with by Ning Fan, or she will choose to compromise!

"I understand! Ning Xiaoyi, as long as you promise not to destroy my innocence, when you need it in the future, I can give you some help without violating the principles of the Hongjun Holy Sect!" The ant master was silent.

After a while, he finally said helplessly.

"This is a wise choice..." Ning Fan nodded with satisfaction and said, "Also, you have to change the name you call me..."

"What! You still want me to change my title and call you master! Don't even think about it!"

"You are overthinking. You and I are of the same mind, and I understand your loyalty to your master very well. I know myself. It is absolutely impossible for a saint with a master to surrender, but it is impossible for you to let a little one bite at a time.

The ants are screaming."

"Then how do you want me to call you..." The ant master compromised again.

"It's better to be a Taoist friend."

"Humph, I understand. Fellow Daoist Ning, you have worked hard to make an umbrella; Fellow Daoist Ning, you must be thirsty; Fellow Daoist Ning, if you are tired, just rest aside and say goodbye..."

The Ant Lord snorted proudly and stopped talking to Ning Fan. He turned around and was busy counting the numerous merits he had received from Ning Fan.

This was the only thing that could give her some comfort. Even if she cooperated with this person and contributed some efforts for him in the future, it might not be completely useless. Hey, let's take it one step at a time.

Ning Fan did not intend to continue talking nonsense with the ant master. He had withdrawn most of the spiritual thoughts that entered the Merit Umbrella, and the remaining spiritual thoughts could be withdrawn in at most dozens of breaths.

Looking at the merit umbrella so close at hand, Ning Fan could feel the closeness and dependence of this umbrella on him.

There are hundreds of kinds of merit umbrellas. The one he refined is a precious treasure of the Hongjun Holy Sect. It is called Buzhou Merit Umbrella. The umbrella body is covered with the ancient mountain patterns of Buzhou Mountain; there is another

Butterflies that fade and disappear fly in the umbrella. Only those who are destined to see it can see it. That butterfly is the proof that Ning Fan has conquered this umbrella. It is the mark that he, as the owner of this umbrella, planted in this umbrella.

This umbrella no longer has the jade texture of the Doutian Jade Umbrella, but looks more like an ordinary oil-paper umbrella. Only when it emits the light of merit can people feel the extraordinary momentum of this umbrella.

"Is this the perfection of the Dou Tian Jade Umbrella? From the infinite scenery back to the ordinary, the closer to the third step, the more divine and restrained it becomes, and its depth is unpredictable..."

Ning Fan murmured to himself. Holding this umbrella, he could feel a surge of great merit and virtue, which was extremely powerful.

The only regret is that in order to refine this umbrella, Ning Fan used up all the merit he obtained from the ant master. Even so, the power of the merit umbrella he refined still did not reach the standard of a real merit umbrella, so he could only

It is the weakest umbrella in history.

Of course, the weakest is relative speaking. Compared with the meritorious saints, this umbrella is of course very weak, but if it is used to beat the second-step immortal cultivator, it is more than enough. Even the ancient major cultivator must be wary of this umbrella.

Without this umbrella, Ning Fan would probably have to fight hard when faced with the siege by True Lord Beihai and others. Even if he could retreat the enemy, he would still suffer a lot.

Now...

As the last trace of spiritual thought was withdrawn from the umbrella of merit, Ning Fan's eyes flashed coldly and he disappeared from the place.

It's time to entertain the visiting guests!

…

It is said in the world that before a person dies, a flashback will happen, and the memories hidden deep in the heart will be recalled one by one like a revolving lantern.

Ancestor Lei Ze didn’t believe this before.

But now, he believed it.

In order to suppress the purple power of the purple-faced soul, Ancestor Lei Ze did not hesitate to burn the power of the title in exchange for precious one thousand breaths of time.

He can only surround the purple Tianwei for a thousand breaths!

He must kill the ginseng immortal in front of him within a thousand breaths!

The time of a thousand breaths is too short, too short! Not to mention only a thousand breaths, even if he is given a thousand days, he may not be sure to kill the ginseng immortal.

Everyone knows that a quasi-sage is difficult to kill! Although this ginseng immortal is weak, he is very good at maintaining health and protecting himself. Although Patriarch Lei Ze was able to suppress the ginseng immortal all the way and inflict countless injuries on the ginseng immortal, every time the ginseng immortal died,

When he is dying, he will activate his magical powers, the five qi radiance will emit from his body, and his injuries will be healed in an instant.

The five qi are in full swing!

This damn ginseng fairy actually knows the lost magical powers of ancient demons like Wuqi Chaoyuan!

Obviously he belongs to the Taoist clan and is in opposition to the ancient demon. This ginseng immortal can actually use the ancient demon's magical power to protect himself. It is indeed very powerful!

"Damn it! This guy actually knows such a tricky life-saving technique! The ancient demon who cultivated the Five Qi Dynasty, it is said that the five Qi is inexhaustible and will be immortal! This technique is a great magical power on the same level as the Three Flowers Gathering, but it was actually used by

This smelly ginseng has been mastered! Now I’m in trouble. It’s impossible to kill this smelly ginseng with my magical powers! Young Master Uncle, I’m sorry! Master He, I’m sorry! My nephew has tried his best! The path of cultivation for my nephew can only be

We’ve come this far!”

Ancestor Lei Ze became weaker and weaker. Gradually, he could no longer suppress the Ginseng Immortal, and instead began to be suppressed by the Ginseng Immortal.

Failure is only a matter of time!

As long as the power of the title is exhausted and the title collapses, he will die from the purple power of heaven!

He let out a long sigh. Before he died, the scenes that appeared in front of his eyes were all memories from the Liang Yi Sect era, and they were all scenes of Uncle He taking him to visit the brothel.

He thought he had forgotten all those memories, but now that he was on the verge of death, he suddenly remembered that deep in his heart, there was still a memory so sweet and bitter that he could not let go.
To be continued...