Ning fan is funny in secret. No matter how quiet and steady she is, she will become a bit impolite or informal after her perception of him has changed. This shows that she always pretends to be, not a real personality.

No matter how dignified a woman is, she has a playful side. Obviously, it depends on who she is. Of course, different people have different attitudes towards different objects. Most people have no chance to see her true colors.

"Don't worry. I'll treasure such a precious gift. I won't waste it." Ning fan smiles.

When the voice will fall, he reaches out his hand and condenses a flower of origin in the palm of his hand. It is different from the flower of true meaning, but it is condensed by the power of life origin, and has a strong breath of life in circulation.

Looking at this flower of the origin of life, Ning fan has the illusion that there is life to be born from it. If it is born from the source, how terrible will its talent be? It's hard to imagine.

"You --" the virgin's eyes widened and her face was unimaginable.

From her accomplishments in the source of life, we can see that the source of the flower of the source of life condensed by Ning fan is very special, which is a combination of her source and the source of mother earth. There is a sign of near perfection, which makes the saint a little difficult to understand.

You should know that Ning fan's original power is only a few breath, and the time is negligible. However, in this short time, Ning fan not only successfully digested and absorbed her original power, but also integrated with the Earth Mother God, which is quite difficult.

"How did you do it?" It took her a long time to recover.

"Eh, you still don't see that I have a vertical posture?" Ning fan was more surprised than her.

Knowing that he was joking, the virgin couldn't help smiling: "you have a thick skin if you don't know other skills."

"Ha ha, thick skinned is also a skill. Now I understand." Ning fan is not angry at all.

At the same time, Ning fan solidifies the flower of life source force and wakes up the flower soul on the stamen. It's hard to create human soul, but it's much easier to create flower soul. Ning fan can do it himself.

The pure and flawless flower soul makes the flower of life come to life and become very beautiful.

"Flowers with beauty, here you are!" Ning fan handed the flowers to the saint with a smile.

The virgin hesitated for a moment and received it. She appreciated the petals and blushed. Female instinct tells him that this guy has bad intentions and has ideas for her, but she doesn't want to say anything. She doesn't want to think about it now.

Ning fan also just said, no further action.

Just now, the power of the source of life given to him by the saint is very useful to him, which makes him realize the true meaning of life. Now, if we let him create life, he will be more comfortable than before.

But there was still a need for further insight, so Ning Fan said hello and sat down on his knees.

The saint looked at him speechless. She couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. Even if he wanted to practice, he would wait for her to leave. What's this now? Let her protect the Dharma for him? She picked the flowers in her tiny white hands, and finally did not leave. She sat quietly on one side.

Accompanied by a beautiful woman, Ning fan is just a little heart ape horse for a while, then enters the state of Tao Yun, and realizes the true meaning of life. He didn't realize it in isolation, but confirmed it with other truths, such as reincarnation, time, and destruction.

Therefore, the illusions around Ning fan's body are uncertain, sometimes the flowers rise and fall, sometimes the sea of blood is surging. The origin and destruction of life are constantly happening, but there is the meaning of the alternation of withered and prosperous plants. Life is in the mysterious and mysterious cycle in endless time and space.

At the beginning, the saint didn't care too much. She thought that he was absorbing her intentionally, and even didn't want to see it. But as time went by, she gradually found that his consciousness was so deep that she could hardly observe the outside world. In this case, there was little possibility that he would deliberately tease her.

He is really in the subconscious, wholeheartedly involved in it, so there is such a pure illusion. These are his unconscious projections in his subconsciousness, some scenes in his mind, which are embodied by heaven and earth.

The so-called wild goose has a mark. Is that the uniqueness of his cultivation? The saint looked at Ning fan in the process of meditation. Unconsciously, she is also following his rhythm.

"It's strange. When it's in line with his rhythm, it's very comfortable. Once it's not in line with his rhythm, it makes me very uncomfortable. What's the reason?" The saint found something that depressed her.

She has her own pride and doesn't want to be consistent with anyone, but the problem now is that it's uncomfortable not to be consistent with Ning fan. For her own comfort, her instinct urged her to agree with him.

But there was resistance in her heart, especially not to let this guy find out.

Ning fan didn't think so much. After he fell into the cultivation, he shielded the outside world. He didn't care if he cut a knife outside. Unless there was something threatening his life, it was impossible to wake him up.

Now he is merging all kinds of true meanings. It seems that he is at a loss. But if he combs carefully, he can still tease out some rules from the chaos.

It is the existence of these principles that makes Ning fan have great confidence in the true meaning of integration.

At the same time, Ning fan knows that he is closer to Tao. The real Tao has nothing to do with the way of heaven. It is the only way. The criterion of integration of true meaning is just the obscure embodiment of the power of Tao.

It is not necessary to show its power in the world, and it is not afraid of anyone's threat. The road is the top of the road of cultivation and the source of all strength.

Ning fan along the path of the origin of life, back to the top of the road, which he had never thought of before. After discovering this, Ning fan was very excited and knew that he would make great achievements this time.

"Thank you. I've benefited a lot." Ning fan opened his eyes and gathered a flower for the saint once again.

It's also the condensation of life force, but this time it's quite different. Life force is more pure, but it integrates the power of true meaning in the petals, so that flowers are not only flowers, but also have a magic array like beauty. It seems to exist in this time and space, but also has a sense of ethereal, as if it exists in that time and space.

A flower of origin has a sense of disillusionment.

"Why make it look alive? Are you going to plant it in the yard?" Saint also has a sense of humor, she was too surprised, but more calm.

"Well, it's planted in our yard. We'll enjoy it when we're free." Ning fan does not miss the opportunity to tease her.

When he said that, he also deliberately affectionate, tone and expression are in place.