Chapter 18 'Treading the Snow', the cold of ice
After breaking through the Soul Fusion, Ning Fan stayed in seclusion for more than ten days before he completely stabilized his state.
For more than ten days, he practiced with Zhihe every day. Perhaps it was because Ning Fan broke through the spirit fusion and had sex with Zhihe himself. Apart from increasing the blood line of Yin and Yang, it did nothing to improve his cultivation. As for Zhihe,
On the contrary, his cultivation has grown rapidly. In just a few days, he has passed the dual cultivation and advanced to the sixth level of Pimai. In terms of cultivation alone, he can be considered a master in Pimai...
Ning Fan felt quite helpless. He practiced dual cultivation and practiced double cultivation. His own cultivation level was too much higher than that of the paper crane. It was also helpless for such a situation to occur.
Now the Yin-Yang Lock, the sapphire lock body, has more than twenty blood lines... Ning Fan vaguely feels that once the Yin-Yang Lock reaches 99 blood lines, it will be the time when he has completed the first level of "Yin-Yang Transformation". At that time,
You can use the Yin-Yang Lock to unlock some magical powers.
The treasure inherited by the Immortal Emperor, I think the magical power will not be weak.
Is there really no benefit to Ning Fan just from practicing dual cultivation with Paper Crane? With a beautiful woman in his arms, warmth and fragrance, even if his cultivation level does not increase, he seems to be blessed...
For a normal monk, it takes twenty years to practice from the early stage of soul fusion to the middle stage.
But if Zhihe has the cultivation of Spirit Fusion, through dual cultivation, Ning Fan is sure to advance to the middle stage of Spirit Fusion within a year!
This is an extremely frightening speed. It is easy to open a pulse, but it is extremely difficult to fuse the spirit, and the golden elixir stage after the fusion of the spirit is even more difficult.
The Ghost Bird Sect has 100,000 Pulse Pulse disciples, but only thirty-five Fusion Spirit Elders, and only one Golden Core cultivator, the sect leader. The higher the level of cultivation, the more difficult it becomes.
Unable to improve his cultivation level, Ning Fan decided to practice spells diligently.
In terms of attack, one's own sword energy can turn the sword into fire, and with the help of the power of yin and yang fire, it is more than enough to kill the mid-level spirit fusion.
When it comes to sword moves, he has integrated the memory of the Immortal Emperor, and his sword skills are already superb.
Ning Fan took out the mysterious scabbard he got at the auction and tried to understand the meaning of the sword, but he couldn't understand it.
It's not that he doesn't understand the art of swordsmanship, but that the sword's intention rejects Ning Fan's male body.
It seems that only women can wield this sword's sword intent.
But the scabbard is not completely useless. Whenever Ning Fan uses the sword intention of turning the sword into fire against the sword intention of the scabbard, he can hone his sword intention, which is very good for improving his sword energy cultivation.
In the end, the spell that Ning Fan decided to practice was the "Snow Stepping Skill", an ice attribute spell. Not only can it increase the ice attribute magic power, but it can also use ice spiritual power to perform the ultimate escape technique of "Stepping on the Snow without Trace"!
This spell was not considered an advanced skill in the memory of the Immortal Emperor, but in the Yue Kingdom, it was probably already top-notch.
There is a prerequisite for practicing this technique, that is, the meridians must be integrated with ice spiritual power. This is because Ning Fan happens to have it because of the double cultivation of the sky and the earth.
In the dark of night, he would often take advantage of the paper crane to sleep, push out the door, and brave the severe cold to practice "Treading the Snow" in the wind, snow and moon.
This is a painful process. If you want to integrate ice spiritual power, you must use your body to withstand the cold, and you must not use your magic power to resist the cold.
He galloped through the windy and snowy night sky. Every half an hour, his lips would be bruised by the cold and he would stop practicing. But he would often continue practicing after taking a short break. Ning Fan could endure hardships, and his heart had become as strong as ever after the pain.
Rock.
Tianli Sect...the leader of the Yuan Ying period...he must destroy Tianli with his own hands!
In the darkness of the night, he flew faster and faster, turning into a series of afterimages like a startling giant. He leapt forward, often leaping hundreds of feet away.
However, he has never been able to reach the first level of "Treading the Snow Art"... It's not that the ice cold is not enough, but that Ning Fan is missing something... Something is missing, the cold of life and death... When stepping on the snow, it is not the cold snow, but the enemy.
The relentless pursuit of Binghan. The closer the life and death situation is, the faster you can escape with this technique...
It's a pity that who can give me a life and death crisis... Without life and death, if I want to become a demon lord in troubled times, it will be difficult...
No one knew that Mr. Ning had broken through the Soul Fusion, and no one knew that he practiced hard every night and endured the bone-chilling cold.
In Sifan Palace, after the fifty-third blast of the furnace, the old devil pushed the door open and walked out angrily. He looked up at Ning Fan, who was flying through the wind and snow in the night, with approval in his eyes.
He was arrogant all his life and rarely praised others, but Ning Fan was the one he valued.
"Back then, when I was practicing the 'Black Rainbow Jue', it was the same. While Xiaomei was sleeping, I went to the magma land to practice hard... Han Yuanji, Han Laomo, did the world think that it was so easy for me to become a world-famous demon...
Xiaomei, I received a good apprentice, the ancient Yin and Yang Demonic Vein, a demonic vein like you..."
His eyes suddenly blurred, and his heart ached violently...
Xiaomei, after your death, I have never touched a woman again... Xiaomei, after your death, I have restrained my murderous intent... Xiaomei, Mr. Ning has the same demonic vein as you. Maybe one day, he can help me resurrect you.
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I am good to him, sincerely, because I care about you! I want to see you again...
Under the moonlight, the old devil's figure looked desolate and lonely. Suddenly, he made a decision, took a step in the air, turned into a black rainbow, and chased Ning Fan. His five fingers turned into claws, like catching a dragon, and grabbed Ning Fan's vest.
Ning Fan was surprised by the sudden attack, but he felt relieved when he felt that the old demon had no killing intention.
Perhaps, the old devil wanted to test him.
Ning Fan raised his sword and took out a low-grade long sword. He turned the sword into fire and struck the old demon's hand with one strike.
This sword's timing, reaction speed, angle, and sword intent were all impeccable. The old demon had a look of surprise in his eyes, but then he sneered,
"I'm not afraid of little girl Dugu's strongest 'painting heart sword'. You can't stop me by turning your sword into fire!"
The long sword struck the old demon's palm, making a clashing sound of gold and iron, but it did not break through the old demon's physical defense at all.
And the old devil spit out force with one claw, and the long sword shattered!
Ning Fan was slightly surprised, how hard was the old devil's hand?
Suppressing his thoughts, Ning Fan took out the Shadow Chasing Sword, the famous sword captured from Wu Southeast. The long sword danced like a plume, the tip of the sword was dotted with flames, and with the "Shadow Chasing" magical power, it locked onto the old demon and released the sword energy.
Ning Fan condensed the sword energy at the tip of the sword, a little starlight, a little fire light, and a little bit to break the circle. The offensive was condensed into one point, and even the old devil did not dare to use his claws to capture the sword again.
"You brat, you are really a fucking genius in swordsmanship. 'Sword Condensation Thread' is a swordsmanship that only some golden elixir sword cultivators have mastered... That's all, I won't hold back any more. Give me the broken elixir cauldron, drop it!"
A small cauldron was sacrificed by the old devil. It had six corners, eight edges and three legs. In the wind and snow, it grew in the wind and turned into a huge one hundred feet. The cauldron descended towards Ning Fan.
Under the cauldron, even an ordinary golden elixir old monster would die with hatred. Ning Fan's expression changed, he couldn't take it! He couldn't take it!
On top of this cauldron, there is an additional magical power of 'immobilization'. Under the cover of black light, Ning Fan was immobilized by the black light. He could only watch the black cauldron falling head-on with a shocked look on his face.
Either take over this cauldron with sword energy, or break free and immobilize yourself!
With my own sword energy, I will never be able to take on the old devil's cauldron, but if I want to break free from the immobilization, how can I break free from... the Snow Stepping Art?
He raised his eyes and met the old devil's gaze, only to see a look of concern for him in the old devil's eyes.
Chapter completed!