Grasping Evil

() "In this way, after Daoyou Zhou has thought about it, you can go to the 'Bliss Peak' on the island to find the old man. As for this letter, it is the old man's token. If you have this thing, if you encounter trouble on the island, you can show it... Three days later , the old man is waiting for the answer from the Daoist friend!"

Xu Rushan sighed slightly, clasped his fists, and left.

In the end, Ning Fan still had not decided on the spot to help himself. Xu Rushan admired this cautious attitude in life, but in other words, he also expressed helplessness for Ning Fan's shirk.

The only thing he could do was to wait and wait for Ning Fan to give a positive answer.

Before that, it is necessary for the elders of the Huanmo Sect of the Shengsheng Branch to make arrangements and entertain the next week Ming.

The black Tian Yuan shook, and Xu Rushan turned into a black smoke that floated thousands of miles away in an instant.

This technique is a supernatural power, and it can move thousands of miles in an instant! Compared with teleportation, it is too clever!

Ning Fan held the black jade letter in his hand and was silent.

High stakes, hasty promises, unwise.

Even if you are willing to accept this matter, it will be three days later. Not responding on the spot, in order to maximize the benefits. A thank-you gift of 50 drops of dark milk alone is too light. Ning Fan wanted to see where Xu Rushan's heart of friendship lies.

After a long time, after putting away Ling Xin and holding the female corpse, Ning Fan turned into a black awn and flashed, teleporting to Huanhe Immortal Island.

There are dozens of uninhabited islands in the Huan Demon Sea Area, and a few along the way were taken into the Yuan Yao Realm by Ning Fan, which took a little time.

When rushing to Huanhe Immortal Island, Yu Long found an address early and asked the girls of the Baguio Sect to rest, while he was outside the island, waiting for Ning Fan to come.

"I have seen the Lord!" Yu Long's attitude was extremely respectful.

He used to be a guest of the Huan Mo Sect, but he was quite excluded from this sect, so he went to the Immortal Island in Penglai and attached to the Palace of the Leftovers.

Unexpectedly, when I came to Huanhe Island this time, as soon as I landed on the island, I was immediately greeted by a group of old monsters, including the deputy suzerain!

This greets. It was Xu Rushan's order. Although Yu Long didn't know why the other party was polite to him, it was not difficult to guess. Most of them are trying to please their master, Zhou Ming. Why to please, is not what Yu Long cares about. It's just that the reverence for the master gradually deepened.

Moreover, the group was arranged to rest in the most luxurious palace on the island - Xuancui Palace!

If not for Zhou Ming's slave,

He Yu Long, can never enjoy such treatment... This palace has always lived only with great monks!

"Well... I found a place to rest? How are the girls of the Bi Yao sect?" Ning Fan said lightly.

"Respected lord, the girls have been properly settled. They are resting in Xuancui Palace. Does the master want to rest first, or go to the island first?"

"Xuancui Palace... I heard that this palace of the Huan Mozong has always only accommodated great monks... Xu Rushan. It's very attentive, but this little courtesy is not enough to impress me..." Ning Fan thought to himself, and turned to take out A blank jade slip, after imprinting the divine sense. Hand it over to Yu Long and instructed.

"This jade slip contains 17 kinds of elixir that I need for alchemy. You can go to the island's traditional Chinese medicine shop and buy it for me. Two copies of each. As for the deity, I will first visit the island, and then I will return directly. Xuancui Palace."

"Elixir of Ten Thousand Years? Yes!" Yu Long didn't talk much and asked Ning Fan what he needed the elixir for. But he took over the jade slip, but did not leave.

Ten thousand years of elixir, each plant costs tens of thousands of immortal jade at the cheapest, and if it is a treasured medicine, it is not surprising that hundreds of thousands of immortal jade are sold.

He was Yu Long, a mere third-ranking alchemist, who had cultivated at the early stage of Nascent Soul, but he did not have millions of immortal jade to buy medicine.

He was waiting for Ning Fan to give him money...

"You're not going yet? Do you want to disobey the deity's order!"

"How dare this old slave! But... Honorable Lord...to buy things...you have to give money, old slave, old slave can't come up with so much money..."

"It's okay, you go directly to the pharmacy under the Huan Mozong to ask for medicine. Most of them don't dare not give it."

"What...what, the lord asked the old slave to buy medicine empty-handed...this, this...this place is the Huan Mo sect, but there is a sect where the gods are in charge. , isn't it, it's not right..." Yu Long trembled, he didn't dare to disobey Ning Fan's orders, but he didn't dare to snatch medicine in the ten sects.

"You go with this order to keep you safe!" Ning Fan frowned, patted the storage bag, took out a black jade letter, and handed it to Yu Long.

As for Yu Long, he was stunned at first, and was secretly surprised that he would not be in trouble if he held any letter and went to the Huan Mozong Pharmacy to ask for medicine...

It's just that his eyes fell on the black jade, and he was shocked immediately, unbelievable.

"This, this is... can't be wrong... This thing is the 'ancestral decree' of the Huan Mozong! It is the token of Xu Rushan's predecessors! How can this thing be in the hands of the lord..."

"Don't ask, don't ask too much!"

"Yes!"

Yu Long respectfully clasped his fists and left in a hurry, for fear of annoying Ning Fan again.

It was just in his heart that his respect for Ning Fan had risen to the limit.

Holding this token, it is not difficult to obtain dozens of thousands of elixir from the pharmacy! What Yu Long couldn't understand was why the letter of the god transformation cultivator Xu Rushan was in the hands of his master.

It is rumored that Xu Rushan has a withdrawn personality, never made friends with any overseas monks, and would not give tokens to anyone, but his own master got Xu Rushan's tokens, which means that on this Huanhe Immortal Island, his master No matter what he does, as long as he doesn't pierce the sky, Xu Rushan will protect him!

No wonder he was greeted by the Vice Sect Master of the Demon Huan Sect and joined the Xuancui Palace as soon as he landed on the island... It turned out that it was Xu Rushan, the ancestor of the Huan Mo Sect, who was trying to please his master!

It can make the gods and monsters take the initiative to please... own master, extraordinary, extraordinary! It is not only a bad thing to follow such a master, but a great good thing!

Yu Long's heart was surging, and he left with the jade letter.

Ning Fan held the female corpse softly, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Seventeen kinds of elixir of ten thousand years are needed for the beauty of Hyacinth and Camellia.

Five-turn pill, Furong pill...

Asking Yu Long to ask for the medicine is to test Xu Rushan's bottom line, to see how much the lion can open his mouth to see if this person can tolerate him.

He can help Xu Rushan, but Xu Rushan must provide enough benefits!

The lives of at least 150 wild beasts are not enough to kill with 50 drops of Nether Milk!

Especially at this moment, Xu Rushan is in a state of exhaustion and is in a hurry. If Ning Fan doesn't sit on the ground and raise the price a little bit, he will be a fool.

Medicine pills, magic weapons, immortal jade, and even... take out the heart of the mother earth!

If it is for the heart of the mother earth, for the hope of turning into a god...it is an adventure. It is not impossible to kill 150 wild beasts!

In short, let's take a look at Yu Long Suo Yao. Whether it goes well, let's explore Xu Rushan's attitude. There are still three days, three days later... I will reply again!

Before that, let's take a stroll around Huanhe Immortal Island.

Huanhe Immortal Island, where the Huanmo Sect is located, covers an area of ​​less than 70,000 kilometers. It is a small floating island, and it seems that it does not meet the status of the ten Huanmo Sect.

But this island. The entire island is made up of high-quality spirit mines!

This island is densely populated with mines and has abundant gold spiritual power. If you practice gold-based exercises. The speed is more than double that of Penglai Immortal Island.

Huanmohai is famous for producing spirit mines, and the magic weapons here are of higher quality than other places in the outer seas. There are even many rare spirit irons produced here. I heard that the phantom-level spirit-attached spirit iron is occasionally produced, and the great monk-level auction will occasionally even auction the earth-level mysterious spirit equipment.

The outer islands occupy one-third of the entire island area for foreign monks to rest. The inner island is where the disciples of the Huan Mozong live and practice.

on the outer islands. There are tens of thousands of shops in all, forming more than ten markets.

And because of the auction and the secret realm of Shattered Realm, the monks who came to this island were in an endless stream.

Bathed in the sea breeze, Ning Fan held the well-behaved female corpse and lingered in the market.

Among the crowds, most of them are made of golden elixir, and it is extremely rare to see the spirit of fusion, and the cultivators of the veins, who can come to this island, mostly come with their elders to see the world.

On both sides of the street, there are many scattered repairers who set up their own booths.

Like this kind of temporary stall, you only need to pay 10 pieces of fairy jade to get permission to set up a stall.

"A mid-grade Dan Ding, used to refine pills below rank three, only sells for 600 Immortal Jade!"

"Bitter Spirit Pill, a bottle of 20 pieces, 800 Immortal Jade! Fellow Daoist Rongling, come and have a look!"

"Mid-grade Feijian, 200 Immortal Jade... Uh, although it's a little damaged, it's still usable..."

The noisy hawking made Ning Fan forget about killing and cultivating, as if he had returned to his childhood, when he was still a mortal.

The more than ten years in the outside world were three hundred years of Ning Fan's... Three hundred years was enough to make Ning Fan's memory forget a lot of things.

The sea breeze was blowing, and he scattered his spiritual thoughts. The wind and grass moving in a radius of three thousand miles, people coming and going, were all in his heart.

16 years of being a mortal, 2 years of Yue Guo warmth, 300 years of solitary journey of self-cultivation... all in my heart and memories.

Along the way, his fate seemed to be tricked by others.

It's just that every time, he has to go against his destiny, he can't bear the death of his master, he can't bear the destruction of Ningcheng, he can't bear the death of Su Qiu, and he can't bear to kill Zhihe...

He doesn't like killing people, if he can, he would like to let the time stay in the seven plums and snow forever.

It's just that without this way of killing, he wouldn't have so much love, and he wouldn't feel the warmth of being alive.

He held the female corpse, silently, and stood in the crowd with his eyes closed.

The state of mind, but in the touch, slowly sublimates!

The mood in the middle stage of Nascent Soul is moving towards the later stage!

There is only one missing piece, only one missing opportunity!

Ning Fan was secretly startled, unexpectedly, his state of mind cultivation level was close to a breakthrough at this moment!

It's only a smidge away, but no matter what, I can't touch it...

"What's wrong... What's wrong, what!"

He held the palm of the woman's corpse, sweating slightly. The eyes under the eyelids became restless.

The black snow in the sky, the surrounding magnetic force, the indistinct sea fog... Everything seemed to make Ning Fan feel upset.

And scenes of killing, bloody memories, circling in his mind, made him almost go crazy!

There seems to be a voice, representing the way of heaven, in Ning Fan's heart, inquiring!

"The sea of ​​magic is boundless, turning back is the shore..."

back, how to turn back?

If you don't look back, how can you...

Ning Fan opened his eyes, empty and dazed, as if he had fallen into a demon.

But at this moment, there was a female corpse who stretched out her plain hand worriedly and stroked Ning Fan's face. The jerky and soft words rang softly in Ning Fan's ears.

"Light... not... annoying..."

"Look... the flowers..."

In his empty mind, Ning Fan seemed to hear a voice saving himself.

Is it cool...

His mind was condensed, his eyes were clear, and he was secretly frightened. Just now, he was almost in danger of being controlled by his inner demon...

The cultivation base is improving too fast, and the mood can't keep up, it is really dangerous...

She smiled gratefully at the female corpse, and rubbed the blue silk as gratitude. Grateful that the female corpse woke up when she was in danger.

And following the jade fingers of the female corpse, Ning Fan's eyes fell on a pot of orchids...

Pure, soft white. A petal petal, like a woman's pale lips, rolled outwards. The sea breeze blows. The bluegrass shook gently, making a silver bell-like sound.

This is... lily of the valley!

And an orchid. There are five white cores, and when the breeze blows, the five sounds of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng and Yu are respectively transmitted.

Such a rare lily of the valley, with five flowers blooming together, and five sounds appearing together, like fairy music, it is really rare.

"Lily of the Valley... Zhihe once said. She wants a lily of the valley of the endless sea... Zhihe..."

Thinking of Zhihe, Ning Fan's heart gradually calmed down, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

And the devil. It's more than enough to worry about!

"Since I have fallen into the devil, why should I look back... My left hand is stained with the blood of the world's haters and repairers, and my right hand wipes away the sins of life and life. If you are here, I should have no regrets."

Ning Fan took a deep breath. Eyes are indifferent. At this moment, his state of mind has risen to the late Nascent Soul!

In the early days, he was a sharp sword!

mid-term. He is a hidden sword in a sheath!

In the later period, he is a sword without a front!

Remove all the sharpness, only the weight is left.

He looked at the lily of the valley and smiled.

"How to sell this flower..."

The stall owner is a mellow girl with an ordinary appearance, but she is spotless. When Ning Fan's eyes met, his face flushed immediately.

"One hundred...one hundred pieces of immortal jade..."

"One hundred?"

"Yes...Yes. Although this lily of the valley is an ordinary spirit grass and it is young in age, it has five flowers blooming together, and five sounds appearing at the same time. Young Master thinks it is expensive, 95 pieces of immortal jade is fine... or 90 pieces?"

The girl was a little nervous. 100 Immortal Jade was enough to buy an ordinary middle-grade magic weapon. A normal cultivator would not buy flowers, unless it is a cultivator with a special hobby who loves flowers like his life...

She set up a stall here for 3 days, and if she couldn't sell this pot of flowers, it would be a big loss.

Her nervous gaze made Ning Fan a little amused.

"'Flying Immortal', the five sounds make music, but it has the meaning of flying immortals. I want this flower. This is 200 pieces of immortal jade. The extra is a thank you..."

Thank you, thank you for this lily of the valley, which evokes thoughts and makes Ning Fan break through.

But thanks for this, the girl didn't understand, her eyes were bright, and it was very rare to be able to sell mortal flowers and plants for 200 fairy jade.

It was just that Ning Fan had just paid the money and hadn't taken away the flowerpot, when a woman's surprise sounded suddenly from the crowd.

"Hey, this orchid, with its five flowers and five notes, is plain white, isn't it a famous species of 'Flying Immortal'? I never thought that such a wonderful product would be found in a small town!"

Immediately after the woman's voice came out, there was a gentle and elegant man's voice, lightly flattering.

"Haha, if Miss Qiu Ling sees this flower, she is really honored by this flower..."

Immediately, a man and a woman, together with eight guards, squeezed out the crowd and came to the girls' booth.

As soon as this group of people appeared, a cultivator immediately recognized the person, exclaimed, and dispersed.

"This woman.... this woman... this woman is the daughter of the ancestor of Huanmo, Miss Xu Family, Xu Qiuling! The people who are traveling with you are probably the son of the vice sect master of the 'Ten Sects' Xuande Sect, oh, I'll go quickly, don't scroll Get into trouble!"

Among them, the young man, with Eguanbo belt, double ears and shoulders, elegant and handsome, with a face like a crown jade, wearing a pale gold robe, is quite noble. I don't care about what people say.

He stepped out, his eyes fell on Ning Fan, and he smiled politely.

"This friend, Zhao Zijing, in the lower Xuandezong, and his female companion, fell in love with this orchid. I wonder if my friend can cut his love."

This person didn't show any breath, but Ning Fan saw at a glance that this person was in the middle Nascent Soul, and the woman was the peak of Jindan. The remaining eight guards, except for one at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, were all at the peak of Jindan.

Although this person was polite, but when he opened his mouth to mention the name of the 'Ten Zong' Xuande Zong, it naturally meant that he was using power to overwhelm people.

And this person's eyes, even more invisible, glanced at the female corpse, and his eyes flashed with surprise...

This scene was not hidden from Ning Fan's observation.

Obviously, although this person is dignified, most of them are not good people.

"I'm sorry... This flower is a gift to my wife, but I can't give it up."

"But you don't understand the value of 'Flying Immortals'. You don't understand flowers, but having them is obviously a waste... If you are willing to love this flower, I will give you 10,000 immortal jades, that's great!" The name is Xu Qiuling The woman in the yellow shirt frowned.

"Understand or not, this flower belongs to me... and I don't lack 10,000 immortal jade."

Ning Fan took the female corpse and walked away.

However, he saw that Zhao Zijing's young man in golden clothes took a step forward. The cross arm was in front of Ning Fan, his handsome smile contained a hint of gloom.

"10,000 Immortal Jade. It's not too low! It's better for fellow Daoists to give up their love!"

"Oh...Interesting...If Zhou doesn't let this flower out, don't tell me you're just in the middle stage of Nascent Soul cultivation? You dare to shoot at me." Ning Fan stopped and sneered.

"The middle stage of Nascent Soul... this friend, with such a big tone, are you not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue!"

Zhao Zijing's eyes turned cold.

His bone age is nine hundred years old, but he has cultivated to the middle stage of Nascent Soul. At the age of 900 in the middle of the Nascent Soul, it is very possible for him to break through the great cultivator in this life. Known as one of the "Seven Offshore Sons"!

The Seventh Son of Waihai, he belongs to the last stream, but his aptitude is already terrifying to ordinary people.

But the youth in front of him. How dare you say that Zhao Zijing is just a mere Yuanzhong!

What kind of cultivation is this person, and his tone is so arrogant!

He was a dignified cultivator of Yuan Ying, and he talked with him. He even retorted!

If he hadn't maintained his demeanor in front of the beauties, Zhao Zijing would probably have already taken action to punish this person.

Zhao Zijing's smile did not diminish, but his spiritual sense moved, and a mark was secretly planted on Ning Fan's body. Mostly for revenge later.

This mark could not be concealed from Ning Fan, but he didn't care at all.

This Zhao Zijing is killing him!

What surprised Ning Fan was Xu Qiuling's attitude.

The girl moved gently, approaching Ning Fan, and persuaded Zhao Zijing,

"Forget it, Zhao Shixiong, Feixian is good, but what this young master said is not rude. This flower was bought by him, so it belongs to him. Father has been worried about major things recently, so it's better not to cause trouble."

While speaking, the woman quietly wiped Zhao Zijing's mark with her spiritual sense.

Obviously, the spiritual sense at the peak of Jindan is enough to erase the imprint of the middle stage of Nascent Soul. That spiritual sense seems to be quite unique.

Ning Fan was secretly surprised, this woman has a good heart, and looking at this woman's face, the crime of colliding with Zhao Zijing is not a problem.

"Young master, let's go, be careful when you do things in the future, the endless sea is not a peaceful place..." Xu Qiuling didn't think much of Ning Fan. In her opinion, most of Ning Fan is also a spiritual practitioner. This kind of temperament offends Yuan. Baby, it is very dangerous. However, how many people in the world are willing to offend Nascent Soul for the sake of one flower? Could it be that this person is actually a flower lover?

"Thank you girl for your kind words."

Ning Fan took the female corpse and walked away lightly. From beginning to end, he didn't look at Xu Qiuling.

Such indifference is definitely not the disguise of Zhao Zijing and others, making Xu Qiuling secretly surprised, this young man seems to be ordinary, but he is very extraordinary, and he does not know where it came from.

There was a slight flash of brilliance in his eyes, which turned into a smile, which was just a recognition of Ning Fan's bearing.

Yes, only a gentleman who serves flowers can have such a chic and strange poison...

This splendid splendor fell in Zhao Zijing's eyes, and his heart froze.

"Humph! Zhao wooed this girl every day, but this girl didn't even laugh at me. That person took her flowers, but made her laugh. Humph! She really is a bitch! However, this girl is the daughter of a goddess after all, and my father explained, Let me make sure this woman is at ease, so that my father can move from the position of deputy suzerain to the real suzerain based on Xu Rushan's favor..."

His face remained refined, but Zhao Zijing's words were a bit cold.

He also saw that Xu Qiuling erased the imprint he planted, and obviously had the intention of returning to Ning Fan, who had met for the first time.

In my heart, I was even more determined to settle accounts with Ning Fan Qiuhou, the mere junior, in front of his Nascent Soul senior, seemed to be too disrespectful!

"Friend, don't you dare to leave your name!" Zhao Zijing's words contained ice.

"You wouldn't want to know my name..." Ning Fan didn't know either, but there was an indelible anger in his words!

This hostility, after the mood has been improved, can send and receive freely, only to Zhao Zijing!

Zhao Zijing's eyes were startled by this hostility, Nascent Soul in his dantian trembled and was on the verge of collapse!

His face changed greatly!

Who is this person! Such a tyrannical hostility is by no means unknown in the outer seas!

Even, I am afraid that only the first person in the "Seven Outer Seas" can compare with it!

"Check! Find out the details of this person! Someone Zhao wants to see who this person is. He is so arrogant that he doesn't even want to leave his name!"

Zhao Zijing sneered at the voice transmission.

How powerful is this person? As long as you don't have a ten sect level background, you have a way to kill him!

Xu Qiuling glanced at Zhao Zijing with disgust, and said lightly,

"The little girl is not feeling well. Let's go back to Bliss Peak for a while... In this case, Zhao Shixiong, please do it yourself."

Zhao Zijing's eyes were still calm, but his heart was full of anger.

What a bitch who likes the new and hates the old, one day, I, Zhao Zijing, will let you fall into my hands!

Forget it, let's find out the details of that stinky boy. He is so arrogant, most of them can't be cultivated, but his background is not weak. Maybe he is a son of a second-rate force in the outer seas.

"Second-rate forces, so what! When my 'Seven Outer Seas' arrive together, this person has a sky-reaching background and has a cultivation base of the Empress Yuan. I, Zhao Zijing, dare to kill him! Besides, he is only a mere ants!"