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Chapter 115

Words:4562Update:22/06/27 09:13:20

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This' female ghost 'wasn't a ferocious creature. Her true form was that of a little girl. It was just a magical technique that concealed her appearance.

Last time, she didn't hurt Xue Qing, and this time, she had no intention of hurting him.

As for Ning Fan, he didn't care about Xue Qing and the female ghost. Xue Qing's state of mind needed to be tempered. At least, he needed to be able to remain calm in the face of danger. He would let this female ghost temper his state of mind.

Although he was indifferent to the female ghost, he was thinking about the Divine Intent of Rain around him.

There was no rain, but there was a trace of dampness in the air, which was obviously formed by the Divine Intent of Rain.

There was no rain, but there was a hint of rain in the air. What did Que Shenzi comprehend in the past?

"My mood isn't the same as Que Shenzi's, so I can't integrate my heart into this rainless realm."

His heart gradually calmed down, but it wasn't enough. He began to feel the vicissitudes and sorrow of Que Shenzi, and replaced himself with Que Shenzi, entering his story.

After suffering setbacks, being knocked down from the Four Heavens Immortal World and falling into the mortal world, he wandered aimlessly between the Heaven and Earth. Coincidentally, he saw the remains of Dark Sparrow in a secluded valley. He used the Earth Tunneling Technique to dig a hundred thousand zhang underground and found the grave of Dark Sparrow. However, what really made him feel sentimental wasn't the Immortal Bone of Dark Sparrow, but the rain.

When he reached the first level, Que Shenzi's heart was lonely. Ning Fan came alone, which coincidentally matched Que Shenzi's mood. That was why he could hear Que Shenzi's sigh in the rain.

In the second level, Que Shenzi evoked the sorrow in his heart, and Ning Fan also heard the enlightenment.

In the third level, there was no rain, but the divine intent didn't diminish, because the mountain rain was coming and the wind filled the building!

Ning Fan's spiritual sense was activated. He could clearly hear a trace of violent whistling in the wind!

His six senses were opened to the limit. In this moment, he finally felt a terrifying aura that came before a rainless world. It rushed towards him, the aura of a thunderstorm!

"No rain … it's not really no rain. This is the prospect of a rainstorm … within this, there is the enlightenment of the 'rain momentum' … momentum … an unsheathed sword has no momentum, while a sheathed sword is hidden, so it has momentum. A formation needs to borrow the power of heaven and earth in order to become a formation. But where does the power of heaven and earth come from? "

Ning Fan opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with bewilderment as he stared at the dark and silent mountain ranges in the distance.

"If the rain doesn't come, there will be momentum … If the mountain doesn't move, there will be momentum … If the dragon is hidden in the abyss, there will be momentum … If the green insect spins a cocoon, there will be momentum … If the Human King doesn't kill, there will be momentum … If the Heaven and Earth don't fight, there will be momentum!"

At this moment, Ning Fan was not looking at the rain. Instead, he was looking at the fact that there was no rain.

His eyes moved, he opened his mouth and spat out the Starlight Sword Shadow, Separation Slayer in his hand, and held it horizontally in front of his chest. He closed his eyes, brewing the momentum of his sword. The sword didn't slash, but the more it didn't slash, the stronger the momentum of the sword became!

A vast aura rose from his body and a boundless Sword Intent made it so that no one and nothing could come within three feet of him.

The wind dispersed on its own and the rain avoided it. Both of them were repelled by Ning Fan's unmoving sword qi.

This was a sword move created by Ning Fan. He didn't slash the enemy or draw the sword, but by relying on the momentum of the sword in front of his chest, the sword intent was enough to block all attacks below the Gold Core realm. If Ning Fan had a deeper understanding of 'momentum', this sword intent would certainly be stronger. So much so that one day, he could walk across the Devil Abyss and Blood Sea with the sword in his hand. By relying on the condensed sword qi, he would be able to repel all attacks from the dark.

"This is my first self-created sword qi. It's not a technique to slash the enemy, but a technique to protect myself. I'll name it Rainless Sword. Rainless, rainless. The mystery lies in the four words, 'the mountain rain is coming'."

Ning Fan kept the Separation Slayer. Xue Qing and the female ghost were still staring at each other, as if they didn't notice the change in Ning Fan.

After dispersing the sword intent in his heart, Ning Fan closed his eyes again and smiled.

"There's no rain in the third level of Dark Sparrow's Grave, but there's the momentum of the rain. I think that Que Shenzi must have a profound understanding of this place."

After understanding the momentum of the rain, his heart began to match the rain intent of this place.

Gradually, a scene emerged in his mind.

The black-robed old man kept his paper umbrella and stood on a mountain peak with his hands clasped behind his back. His body and mind were in harmony with the mountain and the momentum of the rain.

"There's no rain here, but the momentum of the rain is getting heavier. There's no me in the Four Heavens, but if I return, there will be a sea of blood above the Four Heavens. Wrong! I want the rain to be born on the Earth and fight against the Heaven to achieve immortality! "

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

Sure enough, the third level of Dark Sparrow's Grave had the momentum of no rain. Here, Que Shenzi's state of mind had a breakthrough and began to comprehend the Divine Intent of Rain. From the fourth level onwards, there should be steps of Que Shenzi's Dao comprehension.

However, the fourth level wasn't a place that he could go now.

He patted his storage pouch and took out an ancient map that was given by Sinister Sparrow. The fourth level was densely covered with countless blood-red dots. Each dot was the lair of a Nascent Soul demon.

"If I go to the fourth level, I'll die for sure. If I don't go, I'll waste a great opportunity to comprehend the Divine Intent."

Ning Fan sighed slightly. Sure enough, his fate wasn't good enough. He had discovered Que Shenzi's Dao comprehension journey, but he couldn't see the end.

He stopped sighing and calmed his mind. This was the way of cultivation. Fate could only be encountered by chance. If one insisted on it, they would be doomed eternally.

His eyes fell on Xue Qing and the female ghost, revealing a strange look.

At this moment, Xue Qing had taken out his pill cauldron, as if he was concocting some pills for the female ghost.

As for the female ghost, her stomach growled from time to time as if she was hungry.

"Grandaunt, we have a deal. I'll concoct pills for you, but you won't eat me." Xue Qing begged with a bitter smile.

"Alright, alright! I'll do what I say. Quick, bake a few 'pill biscuits' for me to eat. "

The female ghost wiped the bloodstain on her lips with her little hand. Hmm, it wasn't blood, but saliva.

With Xue Qing's Third Revolution Pill Concoction Technique, it only took the time for half an incense stick to burn to concoct a First Revolution Pill.

He patted the lid of the cauldron, putting a hundred First Revolution Pills into a pill bottle and handed it to the female ghost with an apologetic smile.

"These are all First Revolution Pills, Origin Enhancing Pills. They have the effect of increasing the vitality of a Vein Opening cultivator. They are peak First Revolution Pills."

Before he could finish his words, the female ghost had already snatched all the pill bottles. With a flash of light, she turned into a little girl in a black dress.

The long dress covered her feet. It was an extremely ancient dress. Her waist was slender and her breasts were not bulging. She had red lips and white teeth. Two buns were tied on both sides of her temples. The rest of her beautiful hair was draped over her back. The fringe on her forehead was neat and tidy. How was this a female ghost? She was obviously an extremely cute little girl.

The little girl seemed to be only eight or nine years old, but her face was bright and charming. She would definitely be a peerless beauty when she grew up.

When the girl turned into her true form, a vast aura could no longer be concealed. A faint fragrance spread out from her body and entered Ning Fan's nose. His expression changed.

It was the fragrance of a Fifth Revolution Pill and above! A trace of fragrance was enough to improve Ning Fan's cultivation a little!

The Qi of this little girl made him frown. The Qi of this little girl was exactly the same as that of the ferocious beast in the second level of the rain pond!

This little girl was a female ghost, a demonic beast, or perhaps, a Pill Devil!

Fortunately, this girl did not have a trace of killing intent from the beginning to the end. Moreover, her cultivation base was strange. Her magical force seemed to be at the early Gold Core realm, but her divine sense had reached the Mid Nascent Soul realm. Her pink and tender little hand crushed the pill bottle that contained the pills. Then, she opened her little mouth, revealing her cute little canine teeth. She chewed and swallowed all one hundred Essence Enhancing Pills, one mouthful at a time, and swallowed all of them!

Although the pills were only First Revolution, the pill bottle was made from Purple Green Jade. Apart from preserving the medicinal effect, its biggest advantage was that it was extremely sturdy. It wouldn't break even if it withstood a Gold Core attack.

However, this little girl crushed the pill bottle effortlessly. She didn't even use any magical power. How terrifying was this little girl's physical body?!

"It doesn't taste good. This' Pill Biscuit 'doesn't taste good. Make me something delicious!"

The little girl looked at Xue Qing with dissatisfaction. Immediately, cold sweat broke out on Xue Qing's head.

"Then, I will concoct Second Revolution Pills for you. But I don't have that many spiritual herbs with me. Oh right, let my master concoct pills for you! The pills concocted by my master are very delicious! "

While Xue Qing was in a dilemma, he suddenly noticed that Ning Fan was looking at him with a faint smile. Immediately, he pushed his master into the pit of fire.

"He knows how to make 'Pill Biscuit'?"

The little girl's eyes widened in disbelief, following Xue Qing's finger. A trace of greedy black light flashed in her eyes. Ning Fan felt a sharp pain in his sea of consciousness. He hurriedly took two steps back with a slightly surprised look.

What kind of divine ability was that black light? How could it make my sword sense hurt?

"Hey, you! Make me Pill Biscuit now. Otherwise, I will eat you! "

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

"Eat me? My flesh doesn't taste good. But I can indeed concoct more delicious pills for you. But what benefits do I get? "Ning Fan smiled faintly. His eyes fell on the brocade pouch on the little girl's waist.

The quality of this brocade pouch was extremely high. It wasn't just a little bit higher than ordinary storage pouch. Due to the carelessness of the little girl, this brocade pouch wasn't fastened tightly. Traces of medicinal fragrance wafted out of it, causing Ning Fan's mind to waver.

Thousand years old spiritual herbs, two thousand years old spiritual herbs, five thousand years old spiritual herbs, and even ten thousand years old spiritual herbs!

This little girl wasn't just an ordinary wealthy person.

"Benefits? What benefits do you want? If the 'Pill Biscuit' you make is delicious, I won't hit you. What do you say? "The little girl sounded as if she was negotiating.

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

"Then if I win, you have to make me Pill Biscuit!"

A black light flashed in the little girl's eyes. She immediately turned into a black ray and rushed towards Ning Fan. She waved her fist lightly, but it was accompanied by a sonic boom. Obviously, the strength of her fist was extremely strong.

"This girl has such strong strength!"

Ning Fan's eyes were slightly surprised. Both of his hands glowed with silver light. He slapped his palm on the little girl's fist and immediately used the rebounding force to retreat. At the same time, he slapped his palm on the same spot on the little girl's fist.

Every slap caused Ning Fan's blood and Qi to churn. It wouldn't be difficult for this girl to kill a late Gold Core cultivator with just the strength of her fist!

After thirteen slaps, Ning Fan had already neutralized ninety percent of the girl's fist strength. Everything happened in an instant.

At this moment, Ning Fan no longer retreated. His entire body was covered with silver light and concentrated on his right fist. He activated the Ancient Beast Wrist Guard. Demonic Qi floated around his body and his fist collided with the little girl's fist.

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, the ground of the two fists collided. With the two of them as the epicenter, a few hundred meters of the ground was shattered into pieces!

Ning Fan finally withstood the little girl's fist. He had a clearer understanding of the little girl's strength.

If he didn't use his trump card, he might not be able to defeat this girl.

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

The little girl withdrew her fist and revealed a strange look. With Ning Fan's cultivation base, shouldn't he be able to send one flying with a single punch?

But immediately, she revealed an evil smile. "I can't beat you, but I have a lot of rain babies to help me. As long as I whistle, all of them will attack you. Tell me, are you going to make me pill cakes or not?!"

The little girl whistled softly. Immediately, innumerable flickering eyes lit up in the dark in the third level of Dark Sparrow's Grave! Each of them had a Gold Core cultivation base!

With so many Gold Core demonic beasts, even Ning Fan felt his scalp going numb.

He had never thought that the little girl in front of him was like a dominator to these terrifying demonic beasts.

"Alright, I'll concoct pills for you. But I don't have the ingredients. I'll use yours."

Ning Fan hid his astonished look and pointed at the little girl's storage pouch. The little girl immediately exclaimed, pressed her hands on the pouch and opened her mouth.

"No, I can't. I don't have any spiritual herbs. I'll use yours."

"Then there's no other way. If you don't give me the spiritual herbs, you won't get any 'pill cakes'." Ning Fan revealed a teasing look. This little girl seemed to be a Pill Devil and had the ability to control the demonic beasts in Dark Sparrow's Grave. No one knew how many tens of thousands of years she had lived in Dark Sparrow's Grave, but her mind seemed to be that of a little girl. Although she was strong, she was pure and untainted.

"It's not 'pill cakes'! It's' pill cakes'! "The little girl waved her fist discontentedly and corrected him.

"Alright! Pill cakes! You give me the spiritual herbs and I'll make you cakes! In the outside world, I'm a famous Fourth Revolution Biscuit Master. "

"Wow! You're a biscuit master? You're amazing! "The little girl's eyes sparkled with stars. Saliva began to drip from the corner of her mouth.

At the side, Xue Qing cursed inwardly at this seemingly stupid conversation.

This little girl was the Pill Devil that he was so afraid of? Ai, such a stupid Pill Devil had scared him to death. Wouldn't that mean that he was even more stupid than the Pill Devil?

Moreover, what was a Fourth Revolution Biscuit Master?

Xue Qing cursed inwardly, but didn't dare to interrupt. The little girl wasn't smart, but her strength couldn't be underestimated. That punch just now wasn't Ning Fan's. If it was him, he would have been smashed into pieces.

...

Ning Fan looked at the little girl with a faint smile. Time passed bit by bit.

After a long time, the little girl's eyes showed a slight struggle. She lifted her little head, looked at Ning Fan and asked pitifully. "Are you really a Fourth Revolution Biscuit Master?"

"It's absolutely true."

"The cakes you make must be delicious, right?"

"If it's not to your taste, I can remake it."

"Then … I'll give you all my 'medicine babies'. You can see how to make delicious cakes." The little girl pitifully took the brocade pouch from her waist and handed it to Ning Fan.

Her pitiful eyes made Ning Fan vaguely feel that it was shameless of him to deceive a child.

However, when his eyes swept across the brocade pouch of the little girl, there was only shock in his eyes!

"So many Millennium Spiritual Herbs!"

The storage space of this brocade pouch was even bigger than the entire Sinister Sparrow Sect.

What was piled inside was an inexhaustible supply of thousand-year-old elixirs!

There were even countless Millennium Spiritual Herbs, but they seemed to have been planted with a Void Realm Restriction Formation. Moreover, it was driven by Void Fragmentation magical power. It wasn't something that Ning Fan could break!

His eyes sparkled. This formation couldn't be laid down by the little girl. It meant that a Void Fragmentation expert had laid down this formation for the little girl!

The Millennium Spiritual Herbs couldn't be taken away. There might be a Void Fragmentation expert spying on this place and protecting the little girl in the dark!

"If it's just a Pill Devil, why would a Void Fragmentation expert spy on this place? What's the identity of this girl?!"

Ning Fan's eyes sparkled. When he was about to withdraw his spirit sense, he saw a pile of fruit cores in the most remote corner of the brocade pouch.

These fruit cores looked like lychee cores, but they were densely covered with strange Dao Marks. There was even a trace of dreamy power flowing out from them!

For the first time, Ning Fan's eyes turned serious. He shook the brocade pouch, took out a fruit core, put it on his hand and stared at it!

"This is a fruit core. You can't eat it. Grandpa said that the core of the leftover fruit must be brought back." The little girl explained, as if she was afraid that Ning Fan would use the core to make a cake for him.

"Grandpa?"

Ning Fan's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that grandpa was the mysterious Void Fragmentation expert?

However, even a Void Fragmentation expert shouldn't be able to obtain such a divine fruit!

The Min Luo Fruit was also known as the Dream Fruit. Eating one would allow one to enter a dream and experience fifty years of reincarnation. This fruit couldn't improve one's cultivation base, but it could improve one's mental state!

In terms of value, this fruit was even more precious than the Dao Fruit of a Nascent Soul cultivator!

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