MTL - Grasping Evil-Chapter 7 Daoguo, Xianyun, Lingzhuang?

Mei Zhuang Ling Pill, Ning Fan asked for a big car, and sent people back to Sifan Palace. Of course, Jade Emperor Grass was also sent back.

Jade Emperor Grass, only one bundle left, the other has been fed pigs late. Ning Fan is speechless.

The old devil antidote, a thousand years of peach branches, "Ice Yan decided" antidote, poor hundred years of ice and stone, fire and rain.

"Less master, unresolved medicine is not enough, it is better to go to Nanchengfang City. The main city of Alchemy, the lack of anything, are directly to get, do not have to give money." Yu Chi as if to say a trivial matter.

“Fangshi? Buying and selling places, don’t you have to pay?”

"In addition to the ‘God Court,’ you must give money...”

"The **** of the virtual cabinet?" Ning Fan raised an eyebrow, the name, some familiar, seems to have appeared once in the memory of the immortal.

“Well, God’s Court sells 'Daoguo', Ding Furnace, Magic, 'Lingge', 'Xianyun'. In short, as long as you can afford 'Xianyu', you can buy anything. Its power is spread across the Jiujie. Even if it is a broken old man, it doesn’t dare to provoke it. It seems to be a force above four days. We have seven sacred cities, and there are also sacred halls, and the things that Jindan grotesque needs can be bought here."

"Wait... Daoguo, Xianyun?! It is not an ancient fairy, can you buy it?! Also, what is the spirit..." Ning Fan was shocked.

Daoguo, Xianyun, in the memory of the Emperor, only the immortals can use, at least the broken old monster is unaffordable.

And the soul, this kind of thing, even the memory of the Emperor did not mention. Most of them are the products of the later generations of the immortal world.

Ning Fan sighs that the times are changing, and the memory of Xiandi is not omnipotent.

"Oh, the young master misunderstood. Daoguo and Xianyun, the name is like this, but completely different from the ancients."

When I heard about Ning Fan’s question, I came to the spirit.

"Xianyun, Jindan monk can fly in the clouds. Our rain fairyland, rich in fairy clouds. The speed of Xianyun is faster than the monster beast and Yujian flying!"

"Daoguo... This is the patent of our magic repair. Some rare magical powers, after killing, can be repaired by the deceased, refining the fruit, and serving people, can be repaired as a skyrocketing. The fruit is extremely difficult to produce, often killing one. Hundreds of Jindan weird, in order to get a fruit. And the price, but also the price of a price... the price of a fruit, can not afford to buy our city of Qimei..."

Ning Fan listened to the introduction of Dao Xianyun and shook his head. Sure enough, these two things are completely different from the memory of Xiandi, and the effect is completely different.

"What about the spirit?"

"Small masters should know that I will wait for the repairers to use the magic weapon. The magic weapon can be attacked and defended, the change is endless, and the spiritual costume is another magic weapon of meaning... Please look at the master, this is the finger. It is a kind of fire-fighting costume. However, although the subordinates break through the melting period, the fire spirits in the fairy veins are insufficient, and they cannot recognize the spirits..."

From the storage bag, he took out a red jade finger and handed it to Ning Fan. If the words are not finished, Ning Fan has already put the finger on his hand.

For a moment, the length of the face was greatly changed, and the screaming was not good.

"Let the Lord be careful!"

Lingbao recognizes the Lord, but only the second master can do it. The process of acknowledging the Lord is extremely dangerous. It is not as simple as confession of blood, but it is to be branded with spirituality in the spirit of the Five Elements.

Under the spirit of the spirit, the monks of the dynasty will carry out the spirits and confess the Lord, and in all likelihood, they will die, and the rest will surely be cut off by the pulse.

Even if you are a master of the spirit, you will suffer a lot of counter-attacks if you fail to accept the spirit of the Lord.

I am late to see Ning Fan wearing a finger, is the six gods without the Lord.

Not good, less major is still low, and the Lord must be convinced!

However, seeing Ning Fan wearing a finger, his expression is fretting, but he is safe and sound. I felt that an invisible fire had emerged. From the fingertips to the fingertips, I immediately burned myself into fly ash.

"What do you think of the spirits... interesting..."

Ning Fan reveals a playful smile, his fingertips ignite the black dragon's inflammation, and the invisible firepower of the finger is instantly swallowed up by black inflammation.

The black inflammation wrapped in the fingers, slowly branded a dragon mark, and then returned to Ning Fan body, disappeared.

Ning Fan Xiu is not yet able to melt, but this black fire, but the old magic has melted hundreds of kinds of fire, fire spirit is enough.

In the next moment, Ning Fan faintly felt that he was connected with the fingers, and the black fire in Dantian jumped more vigorously.

When the mind is moving, the fingertips are again blackening, and the fire is at least twice as strong as before.

"This is the black magic of the city! This is not a spell that can be learned by a monk who is able to learn from the peak of the spirit. If there is a layer of the Lord's dynasty, how can it be, is it true that he is truly cultivated, is it the peak of the spirit?"

"Yes, it must be, otherwise why can he recognize the Lord's costume! From the ancient times to the present, only the masters of the spirit can recognize the Lord!"

For a moment, I was so worried that I couldn’t be stupid. He almost immediately determined that less majors must be brilliant.

Ning Fan turned a blind eye to the complex look of the lateness. He took a black fire, stroked his fingers, and praised him.

"A good soul! The younger generations of the future generations have created such a mysterious magic weapon!"

The old-fashioned tone of the autumn, as if he is the ancient Emperor himself.

Spiritual, and illegal, no need to force the force, passively enhance the power of the spell. Of course, some spiritual costumes have other mysterious effects.

This ruby ​​is the finger, the effect is to increase the power of the fire spell. With this kind of attire, Ning Fan sneaked in a black fire, even if it is a master of the spirit, it can also hurt!

Flying skills, there are monsters, fairy swords, fairy clouds, and even can walk the sky!

Improve the repair, there are remedies, fruit!

There are magic weapons and spiritual costumes for the body protection!

This is a wonderful world unfamiliar to the emperor!

"Oh, pick me up!"

Ning Fan pointed out, cremation of the black dragon, outside the Ma Zhuang, the cold dissipated, turned into blazing.

"Black magic! Don't care!"

When he was late, he took a storage bag and sacrificed a fiery red flying sword. He slammed into a black fire and made a fiery red light in the air.

"What, commanding and fighting the Lord!"

"Look, you are using the "Chiyang Sword", and this is the Zhongpin Lingbao!"

"There is only one layer of the Lord, how can I take this sword..."

But the voice of doubt has not been finished, and the next moment, everyone's face has changed dramatically.

The fire swordsmanship shot, Guanghuazhong, after a bang, the flying sword reversed and returned, and the black dragon went on the momentum, rolling up the black fire, burning to the chest, is actually a small victory.

After a long stunned look, he did not hesitate to take out the golden fairy, and patted it on his chest.

"Jin Gang Fu, illness!"

In front of him, a light golden light curtain was formed. The next moment, the black fire ignited the golden screen, but after burning the general golden light, it slowly dissipated.

"Blocked down..."

The late vest is cold and sweaty. If the King Kong does not block the black fire, you must be injured.

But he hasn't let out a sigh of relief, and his chest is suddenly swaying with black inflammation, and half a sheet of gold is burned out before he stops.

"This is the ten pieces of Xianyu bought..." The towering man of the two towering high towers, the smile of the tower, looked at Ning Fan, and felt that he could not see through.

"Less master, is it really a master? Otherwise, why do you hurt me?"

Ning Fan is a complex look that ignores the lateness. He only feels dizzy, almost unconscious, and his limbs are weak.

The first layer of the pulse, the mana is low, this finger, he used too reluctantly too stubborn!

One bite his teeth and stabilize his figure. In his eyes, he is also slightly shocked.

Without wearing a finger, the black fire can hurt the repair of the veins. Put on the finger, even if it is melting, it can also hurt!

This finger, limited to the realm of the realm, can not be used against the enemy now, but it is enough to make Ning Fan excited.

Ling suit, really is a good thing!

"Where brother, how did you become so powerful?" The paper crane squinted at his eyes and flickered. Even the aunts of He Huan Zong are not so powerful.

"Tonight, I will tell you..." Ning Fan stroked the cheeks of the paper crane, and smiled inexplicably, but was shy away by the paper crane.

In the evening, why did you tell me at night...

Paper cranes are cranky, but the heart is jumping faster and faster.

"Yu Chi, the city to buy medicine, handed it to you. Millennium peach branches, a hundred years of ice and thunder, fire and rain, do not forget. I am not feeling well, go back to the palace to rest."

After all, he pulled up the paper crane and turned back, but after a few steps, he suddenly thought of something and suddenly turned back.

"Right, help me to pay attention, I want a kind of black grass, inanimate, spicy and bitter, look like, um... just like the hay before."

Jade Emperor Dan has two main medicines, Jade Emperor Grass has been obtained, and the remaining one is called Pan Mo Grass. Although Ning Fan does not expect to find it later, he still mentions it.

"Black grass? Is it similar to the grass that feeds pigs? Well, it seems to have been seen. Situ’s family seems to have raised some. Last year I went to pull some pigs. As a result, Tianhe pigs have been thin for half a month... I don’t know if there is any... Less rest assured, it is scheduled to complete the task!"

Yu Chi faintly guessed that Ning Fan is a master of the spirit, and the words are more respectful.

And his unintentional words, but let Ning Fan a mouthful, suddenly look back, the complex look to the late.

Pan Mo grass... There are also... but Ning Fan, but I am not happy...

"Jade Emperor Grass, you feed the pig, the dish of the magic grass, you also feed the pig... If you were born in Taikoo, you will be tempered by the celestial things... the next life, let you be a pig..."

(Seeking collection, seeking recommendation)