It’s the fifteenth day to enter the Demonic Forest.

Ning Fan was holding a small mink, like a cold killer, stalking the second area, harvesting the lives of ghosts and hunting for rosary beads.

For some reason, holding Xiao Diao in his arms, all the ghosts in the soul-melting stage became frightened and frightened, unable to exert 20% to 30% of their true strength.

Ning Fan was slightly confused, but he could only attribute this strange phenomenon to the identity of the little mink, 'Huang Quan Mink'.

In five days, more than 300 soul-melting ghosts were killed, the Zhanli Sword was promoted to a low-grade high-level magic weapon, and Ning Fan harvested 122 soul-melting rosary beads.

He believes that if he completely refines these rosary beads, it will be easy for his spiritual thoughts to break through to the middle stage of the golden elixir!

And the golden elixir sword energy that he had just comprehended - Mountain of White Bones, gradually became more proficient in the killings. With the tip of the sword pointed, the shadow of white bones spread everywhere under Ning Fan's feet, which was extremely strange.

As for the contribution of his sect, it has reached a terrifying figure.

124954 points! Ranked 74th in the Ghost Bird Sect’s Merit Monument Ranking!

Over the past half month, Ning Fan's contribution has continued to shock the Ghost Bird Sect. At this moment, in the Hall of Merit, countless masters were staring at the Merit Monument, and none of them dared to express their dignity.

"Look, Ning Fan's contribution has added '200' points twice in a row. I want to kill two mid-level spirit-melting ghosts at the same time!"

"Another '1000' point, another Peak Fusion Soul killed!"

"In half a month, I received more than 120,000 contributions and hunted at least 300 soul-melting ghosts... This Ning Fan, I am afraid that even if he goes up against a golden elixir master, he will not necessarily lose!"

Within half a month, Ning Fan's reputation had caused quite a stir in the entire Yue Kingdom, not only among Gui Que, but also among the masters of the outer sect.

Many sect forces who were spying on the Ghost Bird Sect received a piece of news. The Ghost Bird Sect had a heaven-defying mid-level spirit-melting master named Ning Fan. In half a month, he killed more than 300 spirit-melting ghosts.

!

This news is enough to frighten the spirit-melting masters, and even the masters in the middle stage of Jindan can't sit still.

Even if you are a master in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, you cannot easily kill so many Fusion Spirits. If you want to cut down the Fusion Spirits like vegetables, you must at least have a cultivation level at the peak of the Golden Elixir...

The halo of Han Yuanji, a disciple of Qimei City, and the grandson of Ning Hei Mo in Ning Cheng, gradually faded away. The title of 'Spirit Fusion Killer' was given to Ning Fan by some old Jindan monsters.

Some old monsters even asserted that Ning Fan was the number one person under the Golden Pill in the Yue Kingdom!

There was an endless stream of old monsters who came to the Ghost Bird Sect to view the Merit Monument. Later, people below the Soul Fusion stage were not qualified to enter the Ghost Bird Sect's Merit Hall because there were too many people and it was too crowded.

Yan Zhuiyun's eyes were already extremely complicated. According to the speed at which Ning Fan made contributions, he would have contributed more than 200,000 in a month, surpassing himself.

The merit he had accumulated for more than ten years was not as good as Ning Fan's hard work in one month. This was hard for Yan Zhuiyun to accept, and his fear of Ning Fan faintly deepened.

"That day in Qimei City, I left in time without offending this person to death. It was really the wisest thing I, Yan Zhuiyun, did in my life."

And all the spirit-melting masters showed fear when they saw Ning Fan's skyrocketing merit.

The old monster Rong Ling was already considered a master in the Yue Kingdom, but was he so vulnerable to a young man like Ning Fan?

The ones with the most complicated eyes are Bai Feiteng and Bai Bi. The old guy can't get along with the old devil. The little guy doesn't have eyes with Ning Fan. Unfortunately, the old one can't win against the old devil, and the young one can't win against Ning Fan.

It's a sure thing.

But now, what is most difficult for Bai Feiteng to accept is that he actually has a trace of fear towards Ning Fan in his heart.

This kind of thing is too abnormal for an old monster in the middle stage of Golden Core to be afraid of a junior in the middle stage of Rongling. And the arrogant Bai Feiteng finds it even more difficult to accept this kind of thing.

And in the Hall of Merit, the one who is most happy about Ning Fan becoming famous is probably Miss Lanmei.

Although she couldn't smile, her eyes never left the merit monument. Every time the merit monument flashed, she knew that Ning Fan was still safe and sound.

Originally, she was worried that Ning Fan would commit suicide by entering the second area, but now it seems that this worry is unnecessary.

And in the Hall of Merit and Virtue, there are still people from the Jiyin Sect—the old weirdo from Jimo!

His eyes flashed, and there was shock and coldness in his old eyes.

"I didn't expect that Ning Fan would have such strength. Could it be that he was responsible for the loss of the ancestor's cauldron? If that's true, I'm afraid Ning Heimo from Ningcheng would already hate me, Jiyinmen... This matter,

We need to report it to our ancestors!”

...

Rise to fame is the perfect word to describe Ning Fan. However, if Ning Fan knew that he had gained the reputation of the 'Spirit Fusion Killer', he would definitely be ashamed of himself.

After all, he is in the late stage of Soul Fusion, and he has the soul-burning magical power of the Cut-off Sword, as well as the mysterious mink, which can intimidate ghosts and prevent them from exerting their strength.

Under Xiao Diao's intimidation, even the ghosts at the peak of Fusion Soul can only exert their strength in the middle stage of Soul Fusion, and they can be killed with ease.

Killing more than 300 Fusion Spirits sounds horrifying, but in practice, it is not difficult.

His clothes were in tatters and stained with blood, making Ning Fan look like a beggar.

After five days of killing, he had consumed all the pills to restore his mana, but he erred on the side of caution and stopped chasing ghosts.

Returning to the stream formation, I took a bath in the stream. Yue Ling had already clumsily set up a fire, roasting the fairy fish, waiting for Ning Fan to return.

And her sister Bing Ling has also woken up. After hearing about Ning Fan's rescue process, her eyes towards Ning Fan, although still cold, had a hint of complexity.

"Sister, where should we go from now on..." Yue Ling asked the original question again, but her mentality was completely different.

"I don't know..." Bing Ling, on the other hand, was a little confused and could no longer give an answer.

Back in the formation, Ning Fan ignored Xiao Diao's dissatisfaction, hugged Xiao Diao, and took a mandarin duck bath.

"Kittens and puppies always hate bathing." Looking at the struggling little mink in his arms, Ning Fan said with a smile. He didn't know it. The reason why the little mink struggled was not because he hated bathing, but because he didn't want to be with a naked man.

get along.

"I will never let you go!" Xiao Diao chirped helplessly, but no one could understand her threat.

Washed off and put on new clothes. The three of them and the mink sat around the fire and ate grilled fish. Except for Ning Fan, who was not distracted, the two women and the mink all had extremely complicated expressions.

"When will you return to the cauldron ring?" Ning Fan asked calmly.

"Don't you want to see my two sisters..." Bing Ling gritted her teeth. If she had been unwilling to stay with Ning Fan for a moment, now, she felt a strange feeling of reluctance.

"No, but I decided to enter the third area after seclusion. There will be golden elixir ghosts there. By then, I am afraid that I will not be able to protect myself and will not be able to take care of you. You will be in the way..."

"You don't need to explain, you are the master, and we will listen to whatever you say."

Bing Ling said this, but her heart felt warm. Ning Fan didn't hate the two of them, but he cared...

It's just that Ning Fan doesn't seem to be very good at coaxing women. He just cares about her, so why would he call his sisters 'in the way'...

In the bonfire, Ning Fan's plain smile was imprinted in Bing Ling's eyes, making it indelible.

Is he an enemy or a master...

...

The two girls returned to the cauldron ring and lived with 15 spirit-melting female cultivators. Ning Fan hesitated about what to do with the two girls.

He can no longer be ruthless about collecting supplements. But he will not let the two girls go for the time being. He does not want to expose the capture of the girls yet, and does not want to completely break up with the Jiyinmen for the time being. Although he also knows that this matter will eventually

You can't hide it for too long.

"If I had the strength of the golden elixir, maybe I wouldn't be afraid of the Jiyin Gate..."

He held the little mink in his arms, sat cross-legged, split the ground with a sword, drew out the earth fire, and began to refine the elixir.

Ning Fan skillfully threw all the elixirs into the cauldron of broken pills. This time, he decided to refine 200 soul-nourishing pills at the same time.

The spiritual thoughts in the early stages of the Golden Pill greatly improved Ning Fan's alchemy skills. He believed that he could refine 200 second-level pills at the same time.

Even if it is the fourth-level elixir 'Huaying Dan', Ning Fan is confident that two of them can be refined at the same time, and the elixir-formation rate is extremely high!

His skillful alchemy technique fell into the eyes of Xiao Diao in his arms, and his eyes gradually turned into shock.

In five days, Ning Fan killed 300 soul-melting ghosts in a row. The image of being invincible at the same level has been imprinted in Xiao Diao's heart. However, Xiao Diao has never thought that Ning Fan is so young and his alchemy skills have reached the fourth level.

And Ning Fan seems to have a lot of elixirs. The bulging storage bags even smell of the elixirs that have been around for thousands of years.

Xiao Diao licked his tongue subconsciously, his eyes burning.

"If I swallow his elixir, it will not be difficult to lift the seal and restore my cultivation!"

She took advantage of Ning Fan's alchemy, got out of Ning Fan's arms, and quietly crawled towards the storage bag, but was lifted back by Ning Fan's neck.

"Xiao Hei, don't make trouble. If you make trouble again, I will plant a 'mind ban' on you." Ning Fan frowned lightly.

"What, if you dare to plant a taboo on me, I, I, I... am so scared..."

Xiao Diao wanted to say harsh words, but her whole body started to tremble. She couldn't imagine how miserable it would be if Ning Fan, a great master of Broken Void, planted the forbidden mind to control her life and death.

She stuck out her tongue obediently, suppressing her nausea, and gently licked the back of Ning Fan's hand, like many demon pets, trying to please Ning Fan.

Ning Fan, seeing that Xiao Diao was much more obedient, smiled softly.

"That's good. When my spiritual thoughts break through the middle stage of the golden elixir, I will take you into the third area to meet those golden elixir ghosts!"

Upon hearing Ning Fan's words, Xiao Diao looked like he was about to cry.

"No! I am only at the early stage of spiritual integration. If I enter the third formation, I will be chopped into pieces by the Bone Emperor's men! Don't go!"

Mei Ji, who has a dignified cultivation level, is so anxious that she is about to cry.

And the fragrance of the elixir comes out from the broken elixir cauldron. The day when the elixir will be completed is not far away!

...

Three days later, in the formation of "Xishan Travel", a powerful spiritual thought came out, sweeping across 200 miles of forest land. Every ghost that was swept by the spiritual thought showed a look of fear.

The middle stage of golden elixir!

But with the spiritual will in the middle stage of the golden elixir, Ning Fan reached the intensity of his spiritual will for the first time and saw a clue of the black jade.

"This is... "The Emperor's Soul Fragment"?!" He looked shocked.
Chapter completed!