The Beihai True Monarch was refined into a blur, probably, maybe, maybe not by Ning Fan intentionally. At this moment, he is indeed dividing his mind into two purposes, no, to be precise, he is dividing his mind into three purposes. No one knows that while Ning Fan was refining the blood of all spirits and talking to Ji Fuyao, he also did another thing secretly. Ning Fan controlled the temperature of the fire in the cauldron with his left hand, and hid his right hand in his sleeve, secretly holding the golden finger seal. As the finger formulas changed, golden fingerprints quietly took shape, and then Ning Fan hid the divine light and silently penetrated into the interior of the God Refining Cauldron, and also penetrated into the water and sky of the Fengnu Clan. That divine seal is clearly the seal of recognition of the Lord by all things! And then Silently The God-Refining Cauldron recognized its master successfully! The refining speed has been slightly increased! After that I succeeded in recognizing the master of the female tribe! The formation of the female clan to protect the clan - Tianyuan Dou Shu Formation successfully recognized its master! Ning Fan seems to have become the true master of the Fengnu Clan and has become extremely close to this place. The feeling of being intimately connected with heaven and earth cannot be described in words. It is as if Ning Fan's existence has directly merged into the mountains and seas here. At this moment, the Fengnu Clan¡¯s Clan Protector Formation was unmanned, but it was operating on its own, actively gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and pouring it into the God Refining Cauldron, as if assisting Ning Fan in refining elixirs! At this moment, countless lavender rays of light flew out from the vegetation, mountains and seas here, like fire or starlight, flowing in the mid-air, converging into large tracts of lavender light rain. Gradually, even the purple light that flickered on and off flew out from the bodies of each and every female tribe member. As if being summoned, those purple lights flew into Ning Fan's body one by one. Then, Ning Fan¡¯s magic power suddenly improved, as if it had been boosted by a secret technique! 18,500 calamities! 19,000 calamities! 19,500 calamities! 20,000 calamities! At this moment, Ning Fan was surrounded by purple fluorescence, and his mana surged to a height of 20,000 calamities, comparable to the power of a second-level quasi-sage! However, this improvement is not permanent. It is more like the territory's blessing to the lord. Once Ning Fan leaves the scope of the Fengnu clan, or releases the recognition of the Fengnu clan, this blessing will disappear. Countless alien monks were shocked beyond words! "This, this is" "Is the purple light surrounding Old Demon Zhao Jian actually the light of Ziwei Dou Shu passed down from generation to generation by the Feng Nu clan?!" "Impossible! The Zi Wei Dou Shu of the Feng Nu clan has long been Broken legend! How could he ever see the light of day again? " "Moreover, this old demon Zhao Jian is a monk from the North Heaven. He is not a member of the Fengnu clan at all. How can he be blessed by the power of the Fengfeu clan" "No one knows what happened to this matter" What happened to me. Even Ji Fuyao, who was following Ning Fan, was a little confused. "What exactly happened! As the leader of the Fengnu Clan, I actually lost control of the clan's land and clan formation!" "This feeling, could it be that Senior Ning took away the clan's land and clan formation? What did he do? It's incredible" "The purple light that flew into the body of the senior is indeed like the power of Ziwei Dushu inherited by our clan. It is very similar to what my father said, very similar" "My father said that the ancestor of our clan has passed Ziwei Zun's reward, the entire clan is protected by the power of Ziwei Dou Shu. In the past, whenever a powerful enemy came, the ancestors would use the power of Dou Shu. The method of strength has long been lost, even my father doesn't know how to" "But why, Senior Ning can" Ning Fan looked at the purple starlight surrounding him, a little confused. He just recognized the Fengnu Clan¡¯s land and formation as the master. Why did he attract countless starlights into his body out of thin air, and why did his cultivation level improve temporarily? I don¡¯t know. Ning Fan doesn¡¯t intend to explore the reason for the time being. What he is most interested in at the moment is the matter of refining True Lord Beihai. The hand hidden in his sleeve continued to hold the seal of recognition, and he punched out one after another of divine seals, and Ning Fan forcibly recognized more things as his master. Successfully identified the owner of the terrain with a radius of thousands of miles! The destiny of thousands of miles around has been successfully recognized! At this moment, Ning Fan¡¯s feeling of harmony between heaven and earth deepened further. The general trend of thousands of miles turned into golden mist and floated into the cauldron! The destiny of thousands of miles turns into nine-colored rays of light and floats into the cauldron! The alien monks here were shocked again. "Tianyun Terrain actually took the initiative to help Zhao Jian, the old demon, to refine elixirs. How is this possible! He is not the Lord of Heaven and Earth! How could he do this!" "This person must have used some means" "Using the terrain of thousands of miles to lock the elixir shape ,byThe fortune of thousands of miles has changed the fate of the elixir. It seems that the Beihai True Monarch is 100% going to be refined into an elixir. There is absolutely no possibility of failure" "Unless someone stops it from the side! " "Why hasn't Santai Xingjun come yet? Come and stop the old devil Zhao Jian! ¡± ¡ The Time Path with a radius of ten thousand miles has successfully recognized its master! The Space Dao with a radius of ten thousand miles has successfully recognized its master! But when Ning Fan pointed towards the God Refining Cauldron, the flow of time inside the cauldron suddenly accelerated tens of thousands of times! The flow of time outside the cauldron remained the same as before. Normal! Such exquisite time control may not be possible even for monks who study this way, but Ning Fan did it easily. So, Beihai Zhenjun, who had already been refined, started to use tens of thousands. times of refining speed, turned into blood-red pills, which are all the blood of all spirits! The boundless evil energy comes from the cauldron. It is the evil energy of the fall of the second-level titled quasi-sage. Once dispersed, it is enough to kill Feng Feng! All the spiritual veins of the female clan were filthy, but Ning Fan sealed the evil energy back into the cauldron with one finger. Ning Fan was determined not to be able to prevent the evil energy from dissipating on such a scale. He arrived, but now he has become the master of Wanli Space, and all spaces here obey his orders. If he does not want it, the evil energy will flow out from the space in the cauldron. Even though Ning Fan has sealed the evil energy, those with keen senses can still feel it. When it comes to what happened inside the cauldron, ¡°False! Fake! What kind of magic did this person use to refine and kill a second-level titled quasi-sage in such a short period of time! ¡± No one could have imagined that Ning Fan would be able to control time within a radius of ten thousand miles. No one would have thought that the Beihai True Monarch, who had reached the heavenly realm, would not last long in Ning Fan¡¯s hands before he was refined into a furnace of elixirs.?¡ But he said that in the endless distant land of the northern boundary river, in the current of the boundary river, a dragon boat was quickly heading towards the Fengnu tribe. Inside the dragon boat, an old man wearing ancient Chu country clothes was kneeling on the book table. Before, he was reading an old bamboo slip. The old man's eyes gave people a confused feeling, as if he had no interest in anything in the world. The only thing that seemed to arouse his interest was the ancient poem on the bamboo slip. A basket. "I am pregnant with people, and I am traveling around thereI am pregnant with people, eh" I have not seen a gentleman, and my heart is sad, alas" Perhaps these verses aroused the old man's sadness. The old man sighed again and again, put down the bamboo slips, and stopped looking at it. He got up and walked out of the cabin, stood on the bow, and looked at the sea currents on both sides. , as if remembering the past, the sadness in his heart subsided a little, but he became interested in poetry. Sometimes he thought hard, and sometimes he opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't compose a poem. Come. I don¡¯t know how long it took, but the old man suddenly felt blessed and had inspiration. ¡°There is a boundary river in the north, and there is a god in the river. People say that this god is He Bo so he used this as the title. " With the title of the poem in mind, the old man looked at the surging river, his thoughts were smoother than ever before, and verses came out of his mouth. " I swam with my daughter on the Jiuhe River, and the wind stirred up the waves. Take the water car and the lotus cover, and drive the two dragons. Climbing Kunlun and looking around, my heart is soaring and mighty. The sun is approaching dusk and I forget to return home, but I am still in my arms. The fish scale house is in the dragon hall, the purple shell is in the pearl palace, why is the spirit in the water? Riding on a white turtle, I chased salmon. I swam with my daughter to the river's mouth, and the currents were flowing down the river. I am traveling eastwards to meet each other, and see my beauty off to Nanpu. The rolling waves are coming to greet you, and the scales of the fish are coming. " After reciting this article, the old man breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he had accomplished something very important. Just as he was about to turn around and reconsider the words and sentences of this new work, his eyes suddenly changed and he became shocked. But Seeing that his face was gloomy, he didn't have the leisure to write poetry. With a few fingers, he calculated the drastic changes in the Fengnu clan. North Sea. " If there are foreign monks here, they will definitely recognize that this old man is Qu Ping, the third-ranked ancestor among the three star kings. North boundary river, somewhere in the cave of the Shui Tribe. In the cave, a girl who is as fat as a ball, She was eating like a wind and a cloud. In front of her, the mountain of food was decreasing at an alarming rate. The expression on the girl's face was very stiff. It was as if she didn't have any emotion. It was only in the girl's eyes when she was eating. Showing a little emotion - it allows people to judge a little bit whether she is alreadyFull or still hungry. Next to the girl, a squid as big as a hill was saying something angrily. If Ning Fan were here, he would definitely recognize that this squid is the Blood God Gengwu. Who would have thought that the Blood God Gengwu, who escaped with his life that day, actually escaped from the east to the north. Who knows how it escaped! "Cow! Cow! Cow!" Gengwu shouted angrily. It can¡¯t speak, and this word ¡°ox¡± was once the only human word it could speak¡ªnow it¡¯s the only word it can speak. "I know, I know, you were bullied by Niu Manshan again, right? You've said it eight hundred times." The fat ball girl seemed to be able to understand Gengwu's language and responded disapprovingly. "Ning! Ning! Ning!" Seeing that the girl was indifferent to her tragic experience, Gengwu angrily said another word it could say. "I know, I know, there is a person named Ning Fan who is bullying you this time, right? You have said it more, nine hundred times. Don't worry, I will have the opportunity to go to Dongtian in the future. The girl will definitely help you find a place. We have been good friends since childhood." "Okay, don't be angry. Come and eat more. Eat more to grow up." Back then, you weren't much smaller than me - I mean in terms of stature. Look at how thin you are now. Any average-sized fish in the river would be taller and stronger than you - this is still me. The result of feeding you in recent days. You just eat too little. If you eat like me, will you still be afraid of cows and Ning?" Just as he was talking, several fish monsters came in a hurry and reported, "Senior Da Kun, it's not good! Something big has happened to the Fengnu clan. Someone wants to refine and kill Bei Tianyu Master" "Shh, don't make any noise. I'm busy teaching Geng Wu to eat more." "But Sir, this time Everything is of great importance" "Even the biggest things are not as important as eating. Did you know that in our Huoyu tribe, there is such a motto! Those who eat well are righteous, and those who are hungry are evil! "The belly is the original sin!" "This is a great truth, I don't understand it. I only know that Bei Tianyu Master is very important" "If you don't understand, just go away!" The fat ball girl was a little impatient, and with a casual throw of her little hand, she threw the fish monsters who came to report the news thousands of miles away. Then he said to Gengwu, "Okay, no one will disturb us, let's continue eating" "By the way, Gengwu, let me ask you something. When I spoke just now, did I mention the Fire Fish Tribe?" "What is the Fire Fish Clan?" "Why should I say the Fire Fish Clan?" "It's so strange." "Forget it. In life, you will always do a lot of weird things and say a lot of weird things. It's unnecessary. Let¡¯s look into it one by one. It¡¯s like people fighting when they don¡¯t have enough to eat, and quarreling again and again when they are full. ¡°Hey, Xiao Gengwu, don¡¯t you think my sister¡¯s words are very philosophical? It¡¯s because my sister is full! She¡¯s full!¡± The fat girl finally showed a sweet smile. But for some reason, as soon as some emotion arose in her heart, it was wiped out by an invisible force. Then he returned to his emotionless look, with a blank look on his face, as if he had forgotten many things. "Hey, Xiao Gengwu, I seem hungry again." This fat girl is none other than Beihai Dakun, who ranks second among the three star kings. ¡ Ning Fan refined Beihai True Lord into a furnace of Ten Thousand Spirits Blood in a very short period of time. Sensing that True Lord Beihai was dead, Old Demon Yangdan, who was pressed under the Ant Master Dao Mountain, felt sad and screamed, "It hurts me too!" However, Old Demon Yangdan was crying with tears, and then all All the grief and anger turned into a demonic roar and vented out. Roar - This is the roar of the quasi-sage ancient demon. The power of the roar is like a mountain collapsing and the ground cracking. In an instant, the entire Fengnu clan is plunged into an earthquake. This demonic roar has even targeted Ning Fan and all the Fengnu tribe members here. It is obvious that they want to use the demonic roar to kill people! But Ning Fan didn¡¯t allow that demonic roar to come out, and didn¡¯t allow that demonic roar to hurt any of the Fengnu tribe members. But when Ning Fan raised his finger, the demonic roar of the old demon Yang Dan was actually restrained, and it only echoed under the ant master Tao Mountain, and could no longer be heard. "Hateful, hateful!" Seeing that he was so weak that he couldn't even make a demonic roar, Old Demon Yangdan felt shameful for the first time in his life. He hated himself so much that his teeth were broken, but he couldn't climb out of the Ant Lord Road Mountain. But I can't help Ning Fan in the slightest. ? ?The grief of the old devil Yang Yang was different. When the Fengnu tribe saw True Lord Beihai being executed, they felt very happy. They all knelt on the ground and expressed their gratitude to Ning Fan. "Thank you, senior, for helping us avenge this great revenge" Even Ji Fuyao knelt down and kowtowed to Ning Fan, with tears streaming down his face. Ning Fan rolled up his sleeves and robes, and with a burst of rain, he helped everyone up and said, "I am not killing this person for you, but for my own cause and effect, so you don't need to thank me." "As for the tripod." I don't intend to give you what I have refined" Ning Fan said this to Ji Fuyao. The blood of all spirits is related to the ancient gods. Ning Fan would not give this kind of thing to others. "The elixir in the cauldron will naturally belong to the senior! What the junior wants is the result of refining and killing the old thief in Beihai, and I will never dare to covet the senior's things." "That's fine. The elixir in the cauldron is really special, so it is inconvenient to give it away; And this thing is indeed harmful to you, and it is useless to take it, but it will easily lead to disaster. But after all, I borrowed your clan formation to make elixirs, so I should give you some thanks. " "No, Obviously it's me who should give the senior a thank you gift" When she saw that Ning Fan actually wanted to give him a thank you gift, Ji Fuyao was shocked and refused repeatedly. Ning Fan had made up his mind and was about to pick up something to give to the Feng Nu clan when he suddenly sensed something and his expression suddenly became as solemn as water, "We will talk about this later! Don't disturb me for the time being!" Hearing this, Ji Fuyao's heart skipped a beat. Suddenly, I didn't know that something big had happened. Otherwise, how could Senior Ning look like this? Could it be that Santai Xingjun is already here? ! Could it be that there is more than one Santai Xingjun here? ! Could it be that For a moment, Ji Fuyao felt confused and confused. As the leader of the clan, and she also has the special task of guarding the Ziwei Arctic Palace, she has seen the power of the Three Star Lords a long time ago, and all of them are as powerful as monsters. Although Senior Ning is also as strong as a monster, what if the three star kings come together? How could Senior Ning defeat three monsters alone? He would definitely suffer a big loss. "Father, Queen! Please forgive my daughter's willfulness! My daughter may do something today that will embarrass the Fengnu Clan! If Lord Santai Xing really dares to bully the minority and is unfavorable to Senior Ning, my daughter would rather kill the Immortal The emperor's order is to detonate, but we must also give seniors a chance to escape!" Ji Fuyao held the order from the Immortal Emperor Ziwei tightly in her little hand, waiting as if facing a formidable enemy. ???????????? Waiting and waiting, but still did not wait for Santai Xingjun to arrive. But she didn¡¯t know that the reason why Ning Fan looked solemn was not because of Santai Xingjun, but because something had happened to the refined Ten Thousand Spirits Blood this time. In the past, when Ning Fan refined Ten Thousand Spirits Blood, he would often make thousands of pills in one furnace, and each pill was low-grade Ten Thousand Spirits Blood. The potency of low-grade Ten Thousand Spirits Blood was comparable to that of the Nine-turn Golden Pill. However, this time, the situation is a little different. There are still hundreds of pieces in a furnace, but this time, Ning Fan clearly sensed that the low-grade blood of all spirits in the cauldron was devouring each other and merging with each other! Why is this so? Ning Fan doesn¡¯t know either, but this doesn¡¯t stop him from making guesses. ¡°Perhaps it¡¯s because the material cultivation level this time is higher, or maybe it¡¯s because he perfectly blocked the evil spirit during the refining process and did not let half of the second-level quasi-holy evil energy in the cauldron escape. In short, changes are really happening! Because Ning Fan accelerated the flow of time in the cauldron, the blood of all spirits devoured each other at an alarming rate. In just two breaths, the number of blood of all spirits in the cauldron was reduced to three hundred. After two more breaths, there were only a hundred Wanling Blood left. After that, seventy pills, fifty pills, thirty pills In the end, there were only the last two of the Ten Thousand Spirits Blood in the cauldron: one of the two Ten Thousand Spirits Blood pills was the Yin Pill and the other was the Yang Pill. Among them, the Yin Pill is extremely powerful, ten times more powerful than the Yang Pill. Due to the serious imbalance in the ratio of yin and yang, the last two ten thousand spirit bloods cannot be perfectly integrated. This is not a problem for Ning Fan! He cultivates yin and yang, and what he is best at in his life is to reconcile things that are difficult to blend. However, Ning Fan suddenly raised his hand and slapped it on the God Refining Cauldron. This shot may seem ordinary, but it only breaks up the Yin and Yang Qi contained in the Yin and Yang Pills. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT out of the cauldron, the two qi of yin and yang turned into small black or white fish, swimming in the cauldron. Among them, the black fish is yin, there are ten, and the white fish is yang, there is only one. Ning Fan¡¯s magical power changed again, and the eleven yin and yang fish were forcibly fused together, turning into a gourd-shaped yin and yang Tai Chi diagram. The head of the gourd is Yang. Although it is weak, it is on top of it. It uses the power of being on top to suppress ten times the Yin., to achieve balance. At the moment when this balance is achieved, the last two Wanlingbloods finally merge into one. Boom! An impact force came from inside the cauldron, and the lid of the cauldron flew away. Then, a blood-red elixir the size of a Dao Fruit flew out of the cauldron and hovered in the air. "It smells so good!" Everyone here smelled the fragrance of Dan. The alchemy fragrance is like agarwood and sandalwood. It is very unique. After just one smell, everyone feels a hundred times more energetic, and even their cultivation has improved a little. It¡¯s hard to imagine how wonderful it would be if you took a bite of this elixir! ???????????????????? Boom! Suddenly there was thunder. Everyone looked up, only to find an unheard-of ten-color calamity cloud appearing in the sky above the Fengnu clan. "What kind of calamity cloud is this?" "Is it trying to split the pill thunder?" While everyone was guessing, there was already a pill thunder condensing out of the calamity cloud. The elixir has ten colors, and the power it emits is enough to blast several immortal emperors into ashes. If this elixir is allowed to crash without stopping, everyone here - except for Ning Fan and the old elixir-raising demon who is trapped under the ant master's road mountain, will be blasted into ashes! "Hiss! What kind of elixir is this? How can it be so terrifying!" "It's not good! I'm going to leave quickly. Don't stay here and be implicated!" "Ahem, the old devil Zhao Jian has sealed the world, and I can't escape if I leave. Ah." "Don't worry! The elixir appears just to destroy it. The old demon Zhao Jian worked hard to refine this elixir. No matter how hard he is to destroy the elixir, he will do everything he can to resist the elixir." The old demon is resisting, and we must be extremely careful not to be hit by the aftermath of the Dan Lei." The foreign monks were nervous when they suddenly saw Ning Fan launching a thunder map, and a baby and a bird emerged from the map. Flying out were none other than the Dao-Destroying Thunder Infant and the Ancestral Thunder Bird. "That's great! Master has found delicious food for me again!" The baby and the bird were so happy that they rushed up to the Dan Lei and ate them up in just a few bites. Ning Fan put away the thunder map, raised his hand, and the elixir flew into Ning Fan's palm. Since it has just come out of the oven, this elixir still has a scalding temperature. Fortunately, this temperature is not worth mentioning to Ning Fan. "Is this the middle-grade Wanling Blood" "What a powerful medicine. This medicine has almost reached the power of a ten-turn elixir. Unfortunately, it is still much worse than the real ten-turn elixir. This is because of the final Is the ratio of the two elixirs of Yin and Yang seriously imbalanced? Although after my mediation, the two elixirs of Yin and Yang have been fused, but they are not perfect after all. " "Huh? There is actually the aura of title power on top of this elixir" "Yu. The title" "If I eat this Ten Thousand Spirits Blood, I'm afraid I can directly cultivate the complete title of Rain" Ning Fan was a little happy. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of the middle-grade Myriad Spirits Blood, he was very lucky. Unfortunately, before Ning Fan could be happy for a few moments, a voice came from a million miles away. "Can I have a look at the elixir in your Taoist friend's hands?" Ancestor Qu Ping came through the waves in a dragon boat. At this moment, he was still far away from the Fengnu clan, so he transmitted the message here. "No." Ning Fan said indifferently. "In that case, I'm offended." Patriarch Qu Ping sighed softly. Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Ning Fan felt the endless river coming across a million miles. That is the river transformed by Tao thoughts. It cannot be seen with the eyes, but it contains the Tao that Qu Ping has cultivated throughout his life. "This is the first level of my Taoist thoughts, and its name is Miluo!"