"There will be no one else. The focus of prevention from now on is the rich. They will definitely stand on the side of evil. This is the greed of human nature." Ding Fan said with emotion.
"I kind of regret it. I shouldn't have offended the rich family so much." Wu Yahuan reflected.
"Sister Huan, there is no need to blame yourself. With Fu Dongyang's virtue, he will reach this point sooner or later."
At ten o'clock in the evening, Ding Fan returned to his room, released Leng Ling'er, and checked the talisman paper wrapped with the magic beads. He was pleasantly surprised to find that there was indeed a strange smell seeping into the talisman paper.
But it has not yet penetrated the entire talisman paper, and the state is uneven. It seems that it will take a few more days to wrap.
"Xiaofan, it's time to take the blood-purifying grass and blue python meat again!" Leng Ling'er reminded.
If you didn’t say it, you would have forgotten it!
Ding Fan took out the two things with a grimace. Just seeing them made his stomach churn. Not only was this food unpalatable, but it also hurt his body. He really hoped that he could meet a god and use his supreme magical power to make himself sick.
Dan, save yourself this painful process.
Of course it was an unrealistic fantasy. Like a cow, Ding Fan ate the blood-purifying grass and went over to lock the door.
A moment later, Ding Fan's face turned red, his heart beat faster, he felt a powerful dizziness, and his blood flowed like a river bursting its banks, surging.
After staying up for who knows how long, the blood flow slowed down and the abdominal pain started again. Ding Fan ran into the toilet to detoxify. There was a crackling sound, the fire burned the chrysanthemums, and stirred up a cloud of unpleasant mist.
After being nauseous for a while, Ding Fan supported the wall and went back to the bed to lie down.
His body seemed empty and light. After a while, Ding Fan swallowed the blue python meat again, leaving a fishy smell in his mouth.
Clearing his mind, Ding Fan sat down cross-legged and began to concentrate on refining.
More than an hour later, the blue python meat was finally refined, and the true energy filled the whole body. It gradually returned to the Qi Dan in the Dantian along the unimpeded meridians. Looking inside, the Qi Dan slowly rotated and seemed to become more powerful.
It's clear.
"Haha, not bad, the refining speed is much faster than last time."
Leng Ling'er's laughter came. She had been absorbing Mei Dingxiang's Yin Qi just now and turned a blind eye to Ding Fan's repeated tossing.
Whether it is blood-purifying grass or blue python meat, they are both safe. What's more, Ding Fan successfully refined it last time, so there is no need to worry about it.
"Ling'er, there's something wrong with you!"
Ding Fan was surprised. Leng Ling'er's image became very clear. Under the eyes of the judge, he was almost the same as a real person. He should have been promoted again!
"That's right, I have successfully entered the third level. Even if I am cultivating the ghost path, I will be stronger than others." Leng Ling'er is extremely confident. Of course, she also knows in her heart that without Ding Fan's selfless help, she is now afraid of the second level.
Can't even reach the level.
"Haha, this is really great." Ding Fan laughed happily. Leng Ling'er became stronger, which is like having a comrade to fight against the enemy together. After laughing, he asked again: "Can you still enter my body?"
"Of course you can. Your current Yin energy reserve is equivalent to a first-level spirit ghost." Leng Ling'er said, and also performed a demonstration. He entered Ding Fan's body and stayed there for five minutes before coming out. During this time, he did not feel anything strange.
"I thought you were unparalleled in beauty before, and now you are even more stunning!" Ding Fan has always been serious about praising women, and his heartfelt emotion makes even a ghost feel happy after hearing it.
"I also hate that I am too beautiful, so I am obsessed with myself and almost miss a big deal."
Leng Ling'er rubbed her nose and raised her face, and Ding Fan asked again, "Ling'er, why don't I feel so much yin energy in my body?"
"Of course you don't realize it, because the stored yin energy is the purest yin energy. If you accumulate more, it can impact the meridians." Leng Ling'er said.
"Could it be said that there is another meridian system in the body?" Ding Fan was very surprised.
"It's still the same as before, but the way of impact is retrograde. Don't worry, I have failed experience in this aspect." Leng Ling'er puffed up her chest and assured.
"let's discuss it later!"
Ding Fan didn't believe Leng Ling'er's words, this guy died because of this. Brother Fan was so wise and powerful, he would never stumble over the same stone and follow in her footsteps.
"Xiao Fan, I want to discuss something seriously with you." Leng Ling'er came and sat down next to Ding Fan.
The image is so realistic that you can feel the air flowing when you sit next to it. This illusion is quite good.
"Do you want to go out for a walk? No problem." Ding Fan agreed. Leng Ling'er has become a third-level spirit ghost. The speed of movement is very terrifying. He can visit the entire Jingyang City in half a night.
"Of course not. Since my death, the disciples of Huanyue Sect have been helping me hide it. But there will be a day when it will be exposed, not to mention the old Taoist Yuansheng also knows about it." Leng Ling'er said.
"That's true." Ding Fan nodded and suddenly showed a shocked expression, "Ling'er, you are just a vivid image now, how can you manage the sect? It's time to let go of your past!"
"But the relationship is not yet over." Leng Ling'er said seriously, "I want you to be the leader of Huanyue Sect."
Ding Fan was so shocked that he stood directly on the ground, his face full of disbelief, "Ling'er, is there something wrong with our conscious communication? What did you say?"
"You go and become the head of the Huanyue Sect and take over the entire sect." Leng Ling'er repeated it again.
"That's right, I'm still a disciple." Ding Fan said.
"What's the matter? There's no rule that an apprentice can't become a master!"
"That won't work! I am still the appointed head of the Daoxuan Sect. My brothers and fellow apprentices all know that, so there won't be much opposition." Ding Fan said arrogantly.
"Hmph, Master Shenxuan hasn't formed any elixirs yet, and he's already laid off. I'm just trying to trick you, coaxing you with a sweet date, just to use you to do something." Leng Ling'er snorted.
"Don't slander my master. He is really kind to me. It's a blessing to be reborn. Just say that this Floating Cloud Residence was provided by my master, and even his adopted daughter doesn't know about it!" Ding Fan solemnly emphasized.
"Okay, even if you become the head of the Huanyue Sect, you can still call him master. You are still from the Shenxuan sect. I have no objection. But the disciples in the sect must not call him master. He is not worthy." Leng
Linger shrugged.
"Ling'er, do you really want me to be the leader?" Ding Fan asked seriously.
Leng Ling'er sighed softly and expressed her worries. The fact that she had died and become a spirit ghost was exposed, which meant huge risks for Huanyue Sect.
Although Taoist Priest Yuansheng has repeatedly promised not to tell anyone about this matter, we must be on guard against others. If Taoist Priest Yuansheng accidentally lets it slip one day, I don’t know how many people will be thinking about possessing Huanyue.
Door.
A sect composed purely of women is very attractive to other sects. The absurd statement that male and female practitioners can speed up the progress of spiritual practice has been circulated for a long time and is believed by many people.