Walking in the valley of the inner gate, Ning Fan stepped on thick fallen leaves, his back was a little desolate.

The closer you get to the Golden Elixir Stage, the more you will be to forget your feelings... The Golden Elixir Stage, it can also be said that you must completely settle the relationship between the world and seek the Tao and ask for the immortals.

The inner demon... is getting closer and closer, causing Ning Fan's heart to feel a little uncomfortable.

"I don't like this feeling..."

He stopped his steps, stood in the wind with his eyes closed, and pressed down the demon of his heart. The wind was still blowing, but his heart was calm.

After a long time, Ning Fan opened his eyes and returned to his usual unruly smile.

"This is me."

It was still early to return to the Double Cultivation Hall, but Ning Fan had made breakthroughs and alchemy for a day and night, and was extremely sleepy in his body and mind.

He and Yi were half asleep, but they had not yet fallen asleep. The spiritual-level array light outside the yard flashed again.

Egret, it's coming again...

"It's really hard to make this girl have a memory. Do you have to fall three times in a pit? Can't you calm down for a while..."

Ning Fan stood up and sat at the head of the bed, and saw Bai Er pushing the door in, looking unyielding.

"I don't accept it! I decided that I will duel with you to fight you upright and fight for life and death! You took me twice, and I thought about it and still don't want to let you go!" Bai Er said gritting his teeth.

"Oh... Miss Bai Er, since you must violate the rules of the cauldron and offend your master, I will reluctantly punish you again. Or, you deliberately offend me just to make me punish you?" Ning Fan shook his head.

"No! You are talking nonsense! I don't! I don't want to be occupied by you for the third time! I really want to make a duel with you! I'm really..."

"No matter whether you are real or not, you just want to run away now, and it's too late!"

"Ah! Elder Ning! I'm here to duel for you, not to come to you... wait! Don't...ah! It hurts so much, it hurts..."

…

After the end.

Ning Fan really admired the egret's stubbornness. Even though he knew that he was a hard rock, the egret would have to hit him again and again. He was a little stupid, and his courage was still commendable. As a demon cultivator, if he lacked courage, it would be fine if this demon did not practice.

"Third times, I have been occupied by you three times... I, I am too weak..." Bai Lu said in grief.

"Okay! After crying enough, get up and drink with me. I'm not in a good mood recently."

"What, I'll drink with you! Humph! I won't drink!" Bai Lu refused directly. She never drank because she had a poor alcohol tolerance.

And even if she drinks, why should she be with Ning Fan? Even if she is so arrogant, she should accompany her? How can she hate Ning Fan?

She was about to refuse, but she saw Ning Fan slapped the storage bag and took out an ancient wine jar from the storage bag.

I don’t know what kind of wine is in the wine jar. Before the mud seal is opened, a trace of attractive sweet fragrance comes out. Just a trace of fragrance contains almost terrifying spiritual energy. The egret only sucks a wisp of fragrance, and its cultivation has improved a little! What kind of wine is this!

Drinking this wine can improve your cultivation!

By improving your cultivation, you can protect the sisters in the hall from being bullied by bad people!

Such a good wine... She wants to drink it a little! But her alcohol content is very poor...

"Come and drink if you want to drink! You didn't look so scrupulous when you assassinate me! Drinking a drink scares you! Could it be that your alcohol tolerance is very poor?" Ning Fan said speechlessly.

"Nonsense! Auntie is so good at drinking! When I get dressed, I will drink 300 cups with you!" Bai Er said stubbornly.

Soon, the egret put on his clothes and sat opposite Ning Fan.

"What kind of wine is this? What a big fragrance..." Bai Lu asked in confusion. She didn't even notice it. At this moment, she was extremely close to her conversation with Ning Fan, just like a friend.

"I obtained this wine in the Demon Ghost Forest, called Qinggui Blood... Drink a glass and you can raise the spirits for a lineage. You are in the realm of the Spiritual Merging. This wine is of great benefit to your cultivation. But to me, it is useless..." Ning Fan replied.

This wine is one of the items piled up in the Qing tribe. Unfortunately, when he destroyed the Qing tribe, it was already in the late stage of Rongling. Drinking this wine was useless, so it was left behind.

But today his inner demon gradually rose, and he was a little uneasy, so he wanted to use alcohol to suppress his inner demon.

Demonic cultivators must not be without women and wine, otherwise they will definitely be obsessed with it. Since the egret happened to come, make up for the number and make up for the woman's position.

Ning Fan waved his sleeve and took out two jade cups, opened the jar and sealed the wine poured out. The wine was as beautiful as blood, as sweet as grapes, and as mellow as a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine.

In fact, it was his first time drinking the Immortal Family Wine. He was very curious about the taste of the Immortal Family Wine. He picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one go.

This glass of spiritual wine is priceless, and drinking it like this is a waste, but he doesn't care. Drinking at this moment is not to improve one's cultivation or to condense one's magic power, but to calm one's inner demons.

Perhaps it was Ning Fan's calmness that his indifferent inner demon had not improved after drinking, but his mental state was slowly improving.

This is a good thing.

One cup, he was drunk; two cups, he was shaken; three cups, but he gradually woke up; when he drank the fourth cup and the fifth cup, his eyes were already clear and there was no trace of drunkenness, and he gradually realized the true meaning of wine.

"What is drunk? Drunk is to die in You. Die in wine is to be drunk... If I keep a trace of clarity in my heart, I will let my body get drunk, but my heart is not drunk, and in the end, I will not have a trace of drunkenness in my heart."

Ning Fan said inexplicable words. He drank not wine, but thoughts. He tried to find a way to destroy the inner demon from his drunkenness.

The inner demon is like wine, which blinds the heart... If you keep a little clarity in your heart, even if your body is eroded by the inner demon again, you will not sink into the inner demon in the end. Even if the wine is brewed by the thousand-year-old spiritual medicine, even if the inner demon is produced by the Immortal Emperor-level demon!

With my thoughts, Ning Fan drank dozens of glasses of wine in a row, without any drunkenness, and his feelings became more and more.

"The inner demon is not scary!"

His eyes were shining brightly. If he went into seclusion and broke through the Golden Pill Stage and killed the Heart Demon at this moment, he would be 50% sure! Of course, 50% is still not enough...

What’s funny is that Ning Fan was taking advantage of the wine here, but on the other side, Bai Er began to get drunk and crazy.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Egret underestimated the wine power of "Qing Ghost Blood"! This is the wine of the Great Elder of the Qing Dynasty! This is the wine made of a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine, and a cup is enough to get drunk to Ning Fan! How can she resist the power of alcohol after her mere spiritual cultivation!

"So hot...so hot! Ning Fan, I'm going to take revenge on you now! I've seen through it, and I can't beat you if I hit me! I'm going to pick you up!"

So, Bai Er did something that she regretted.

She pushed Ning Fan down!

She took the initiative to send it to the fourth, fifth, sixth, and eleventh!

One night, eight times!

Ning Fan didn't suffer any loss anyway, so he would do whatever he wanted. I'll let you give it to him!

After a long time, Bai Er, who had lost consecutively in eight battles, died and fell next to Ning Fan, saying drunken words.

"Mom, Lu'er wants to listen to the rumors..." I want to listen again? Do you really think I am your mother?

"Don't sing." Ning Fan said he refused. Although he won consecutive victories in eight battles, he was a little tired.

"If you want to listen, you have to listen, you must listen... If you don't listen, the genus will not sleep tonight, so you will go to the river to listen to the frogs singing..."

...

Ning Fan was speechless.

It is hard to imagine that the egret, who appeared to be cold and arrogant, would listen to frogs singing like a fool when he was a child... It was such an interesting childhood.

Ning Fan showed an inexplicable look. After a long time, he spoke and sang the fisherman song of Wu.

After a while, until dark, the egret finally fell asleep peacefully.

Egrets flying in front of Xisai Mountain,

Fat mandarin fish with peach blossom flowing water,

Green bamboo hat,

Green straw raincoat,

There is no need to return for the slanting wind and drizzle.

Egret is probably the best treatment among Ning Fan’s cauldrons. It’s so pleasant to be able to cultivate Ning Fan and listen to Ning Fan’s singing songs.

...

It's dark.

Ning Fan no longer knows how many times he sang songs to Bai Er.

He was singing the song repeatedly, but suddenly he felt a sense of crisis inside.

Subconsciously, Ning Fan picked up the sleeping egret and dodged to the side. At the moment he dodged, the ripples in the void were stormed, and a gap suddenly cracked. In the crack, a bone claw poked out and launched a sneak attack!

Missed!

Above the bone claws, there was a trace of the early golden elixir breath. If one hit, it disappeared immediately and the void healed.

Ning Fan could not forget this bone claw, this breath, and it was clearly the breath of the Bone Emperor!

Ning Fan's face was as deep as water, and he summoned the sword of Sword in his hand, and was careful, but the bone claw never appeared again.

The sneak attack! It was the Bone Emperor who was sneak attacking him! But, the Bone Emperor attacked him from where!

Is it from the Demon Ghost Forest? No! The Demon Ghost Forest blocks all ghost spells, and the Bone Emperor cannot attack himself through the Demon Ghost Forest.

"Has Xiao Hei guessed it! The Bone Emperor left the Demon Ghost Forest with some means and came to Yue Kingdom?!" Ning Fan showed a solemn look.

If the Bone Emperor leaves the Demon Ghost Forest, he will be very dangerous!

However, judging from the power of the bone claw, the current Bone Emperor seems to be able to use the early attacks of the Golden Pill. The reason why the Bone Emperor did not show up was to only use means to attack sneak attacks was probably because of insufficient cultivation.

"The Bone Emperor is really a maggot with the bones!"

This time, Ning Fan completely lost the mood to sing music, put the egrets in his eyes, and the cold light flashed.

...

In the Deacon Hall, Wang Yao put away the magic tricks and showed a sneer on his face.

"It feels very sharp. It seems that it is impossible to sneak attack this son... Forget it, this 'Bone-Leave Technique' consumes a lot of money on my emperor. If I can't kill him, it's meaningless to use it... I'd better continue to swallow blood food and restore my Nascent Soul cultivation... This son cannot escape from the palm of my emperor's hand! I have to say that this feeling of playing with a cat and a mouse is very interesting, haha..."

The night gradually darkened, and Wang Yao left the Deacon Hall, flashed, and left the Guique Sect again.
Chapter completed!