Kong Ning's heart was excited and excited.

Although the Nightmare Tapir's magical powers of illusion are also strong, the increase in combat power is limited.

The supernatural powers brought about by the refining of the innate demon spirit's magical energy are truly powerful.

After sixty-five years of demonic cultivation, he transformed into a powerful supernatural power like the Heavenly Demon.

This time, it can be said that the harvest is quite fruitful.

The strength of the cat demon's cultivation base should not be weak, and it can bring so much demon power growth to Kong Ning.

After all, the innate demons have not yet grown, and can even be said to be weak. Absorbing her demonic energy, in addition to condensing new supernatural powers for Kong Ning, the increase in Taoism is really not great.

Almost all of Kong Ning's 65 years of growth in Taoism came from the cat demon he killed not long ago.

Today's Kong Ning, with two hundred years of demons and demons, is roughly equivalent to the third-level Wuxu in the Tianmen realm when converted to the realm of a human cultivator.

Going up, it is the sky refining realm where you can fly to the sky and escape to the ground.

Although it is still far from the Sky Refinement Realm, the two hundred years of Taoism are not weak in today's Shanlan County.

Coupled with his supernatural ability to transform into a demon, as long as he doesn't get besieged, he doesn't meet the leader of that group of demons, and he doesn't provoke Su Yan. Kong Ning is basically not afraid of the other monsters in Shanlan County one-on-one.

Even if you can't fight, you can run.

The pressure that had been shrouded in Kong Ning's heart for a long time finally eased a little as his strength increased.

Kong Ning under the eaves, let out a long breath.

Uplifted.

Two hundred years of Taoism!

Coupled with Wan'er's help, the monsters in the city are no longer high and unstoppable.

He started from nothing, walked on thin ice, step by step, and finally reached where he is today.

Although there is still a long way to go before Kong Ning wants to kill the demons in the city.

But the beginning of everything is difficult, and he has already completed the primitive accumulation from scratch.

Next, going down, it will be much smoother.

Kong Ning was in a happy mood, and even couldn't help but want to shout a few times to vent the long-standing depression in his heart.

But Kong Ning had a calm personality after all. Although he was excited, he quickly calmed down and didn't get carried away.

And I quickly remembered another very important thing.

The nightmare he had last night...

Practitioners usually don't have nightmares.

Occasionally nightmares are often a sign of a whim.

Judging from the nightmare I had last night, could it be that there will be some trouble in Shanlan County during the Mid-Autumn Festival?

But it is understandable that evil ghosts are rampant during the Mid-Yuan Festival.

Eating moon cakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival, what kind of troubles can happen?

It can't be the ghost of the city **** of the underworld, every month on the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, I will come to the city to inhale the yang energy...

Kong Ning was confused and sat in the yamen all morning until it was almost noon, and then he rode a jujube yellow horse and went for a stroll in the city.

And his destination, of course, was Tian's abandoned house in Xiao Moli in the south of the city.

Abandoned Tian's old house is empty and desolate in the small farmhouse in the south of Shanlan County.

When Kong Ning came to the third yard, he saw that in the noon sun, Wan'er was holding a branch, and the little girl Xu Caiwei with cat ears and beast pupils was writing and drawing on the ground.

Seeing Kong Ning coming, Wan'er smiled.

"Ning Zhaotou, good noon."

Kong Ning nodded, saw the characters written on the sticks on the mud floor, and said, "Are you teaching her to read?"

Wan'er said, "I have to find something for her to do... A child of this age is the most restless."

With that said, Wan'er patted the little girl beside her and said, "Call someone quickly."

The little girl with cat ears and beast pupils glanced at Kong Ning timidly and called softly, "Master..."

Kong Ning was stunned: "Master?"

What the **** is this called?

Kong Ning looked at Wan'er speechlessly, but saw the girl laughing and said, "Ning Zhaotou doesn't want to admit her... Let's call him Master first, I don't think any other name is appropriate."

Kong Ning shook his head speechlessly: "I think the title of Shizun is even more inappropriate. I haven't decided to accept her as a disciple. Given her age, you can call me uncle."

Kong Ning felt that the title was reasonable.

Wan'er shook her head again and again: "No, no, I asked her to call me my sister. If I call you uncle, then I will suffer a big loss? You are not allowed to call me uncle."

Wan'er protested.

Kong Ning was helpless: "Master and uncle, aren't they both of the same generation?"

"You can't call him uncle anyway," Wan'er said firmly.

Kong Ning reluctantly looked at the little girl in front of him and said, "Then you can call me Ning Caotou, anyway, everyone calls it that."

The little girl timidly called out, "Benefactor..."

Wan'er's eyes lit up, she immediately clapped her hands and said, "That's a good name. In the future, Caiwei will call you your benefactor, and call me my sister. Well, Ning Zhaotou, you're okay with it now, right?"

Kong Ning looked at the little girl with cat ears and beast pupils in surprise, and laughed: "This girl is quite clever... How much does she know about her childhood memories? Do you know about her origins?"

The innate demons are confused, how much they can remember is still up for debate. Kong Ning even suspected that the girl didn't even know who her parents were.

After asking Wan'er, the situation was similar to what Kong Ning had guessed.

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If it wasn't for the innate Taoist body with its own early wisdom and blessing to understand some truths of the world, the girl's IQ at this time would probably be no different from an ignorant baby.

"It seems that this girl's education will still bother you," Kong Ning said, "The other cat demon who mutilated Miss Xu San has already been killed by me."

"Now I've been carrying around two hundred years of demons and demons, which is roughly equivalent to the third level of the Tianmen realm. Our strength is even stronger."

While Wan'er watched in astonishment, Kong Ning briefly explained the matter of Su Yan bringing back the cat demon at dawn.

The little girl beside her listened timidly, but there was no hatred and excitement on her face.

Obviously, the girl who has no memory of her parents has no feelings for her, and she doesn't know what love and hate are.

Kong Ning saw it in his eyes and sighed slightly in his heart.

As an orphan in the previous life, Kong Ning knew this feeling very well.

When I was young, I didn't have much feeling for my parents' affection, and it seemed that it was nothing without them.

But the older you get and the more social contact you get, the more you realize how precious you have lost, and the feeling of sadness and loneliness.

Kong Ning sighed and said, "That's probably what happened, but I came to see you today, but it has nothing to do with this cat demon."

"It has something to do with the upcoming Mid-Autumn Festival."

Kong Ning's expression became serious: "Miss Wan'er, is the cultivator's whim must be accurate?"

"In other words, for a cultivator like me with a low level of cultivation, can the nightmares and the omens of whims at night also predict the future?"

"I had a terrible nightmare last night..."