The Gate Of Good Fortune

When Ningcheng felt light-hearted, he thought it had succeeded, which was a sign of being sent out. But then his consciousness communicated a strange smell that had been isolated by a curved river of blood. Because of the millions of spiritual stones he had left behind, the intense spiritual energy generated sent the breath to his sea of knowledge.

Ningcheng was very sensitive to the original smell, and he immediately realized that it was an original smell, completely different from that of Xuan Huangzhu and the original smell he had felt at the bottom of the river in Angry Axe Valley.

Getting Xuan Huangzhu is not a day or two, and Ningcheng knows very well that his desire for the source is greater than anything else. This moment discovers the breath of the origin, can't he let go, the divine consciousness plunges up.

If someone is around at this time, you can see clearly that Yan Yan Qian and sent to Qilan because of the transmitted power, while Ningcheng is drawn down because of an invisible force.

Without realizing it, Ningcheng, who had been towed down, sat where he was, and God communicated through the spiritual fluctuations just caused by the Spiritual Festival to the giant symbol that he could only see with his eyes.

With a golden light surrounding him and an ancient rhyme flowing on it, Ningcheng seemed to have entered a new heaven and earth. He felt that the world had completely disappeared and that there was only one rhyme in his whole spirit.

Golden wood water, earth, heaven, earth, wind, lightning, time and time, dark light...

Ningcheng was trembling with excitement, and he saw everything in this bullet that he didn't understand, that nobody taught him, or even that nobody understood it so clearly.

The rhyme of a path is engraved in Ning Cheng's mind, from blurred to clear. Light golden symbols spin halos, and there are endless avenues to reason with.

I don't know how long later, the spiritual energy above the bloodstream suddenly faded, Ningcheng's god was suddenly interrupted and pushed back, and he could no longer communicate with that pale golden symbol.

Ningcheng Fuzhi soul did not continue to forcibly communicate this symbol. He knows he's got a lot going for him, and it belongs to him. At this moment, his hands are already making all kinds of gestures indiscriminately.

Then a level 1 wind blade character formed by pure spiritual energy was simply condensed by him, wind blade character, fire ball character, thunder character, rain condenser, rejuvenation character...

The infinite variety of figurines is formed in the hands of Ningcheng, from the first to the second level. With the lack of spiritual energy, Ningcheng sprinkles millions of spiritual stones again, and then continues to gather figurines.

The spiritual huddle quickly dissipated, but Ningcheng huddled again. When he got to the back, he abandoned condensation with spiritual gas and started condensing with material.

However, the material agglomeration token will not dissipate, first-degree attack token token token, defensive token token token token, second-degree token token token...

Ningcheng constantly produces a variety of figurines, and the rhymes he senses from the light gold figurines are completely circulating around him, and the spiritual energy around him is absorbed by him again, and at this time he is unconsciously practicing in the condenser figurines.

Fixed to constant upgrading, Fulu is constantly accumulating.

By the time Ningcheng's modification reached the sixth floor of Xuan Liquid, he had been able to agglomerate the third level of Xuan.

“Wow…” is another million spirit stones thrown out by Ningcheng.

At this time, the runway rhymes around him had become thinner and thinner, and Ningcheng cultivated them in an ever-increasing way, and his charm refining speed was growing faster and faster. At this time, not only the spiritual energy of the spiritual stone conversion around Ningcheng, but even the spiritual energy in the blood river gathered together, spinning into the surroundings of Ningcheng.

Psychic fog, alchemy...

It seems to be an eternal image, completely unchanged, with only eternal motion.

Even deep in Ning Cheng's consciousness, he hopes that this eternity will continue, and that he will move forward indefinitely, whether it be his mending or his charm level.

“Cut...” a slight sound broke this eternal image. Meanwhile, the rhymes surrounding Ningcheng dissipate, leaving no trace.

Ningcheng suddenly opened his eyes, and he did not know whether it was joy or annoyance.

Unconsciously, he broke through the middle of the blue liquid and advanced to the seventh layer of the blue liquid. And his move to refine the symbol was terminated, and he was interrupted by this promotion simply by refining a five-level symbol.

Ningcheng knew that he was completely caught up in an enlightenment because of that pale golden symbol. He did not know for how long, but he was well aware of what had been gained in this enlightenment.

Not only the understanding of spells and cultivation, but also the understanding of the origin, but also the understanding of matchmaking. In his enlightenment, he cultivated seven layers of Xuan Liquid. In his enlightenment, he went from being a monk who would only refine some simple first-degree Xuan, to becoming a five-level Xuan Master.

This time of enlightenment will never be short, for Ningcheng, this time of enlightenment is still too short.

If you give him a little more time, maybe he can get promoted to the sixth level of Master Fu. Unfortunately, his enlightenment was interrupted because he was promoted. If he is to become a Master of the Six Levels, he will have to accumulate slowly in the future, which may be a long and tedious process compared to enlightenment.

The cultivation is indeed a heavy opportunity, no opportunity, nothing. He had the opportunity to get big feedback and easily became a five-level master of character. This is unthinkable for ordinary people.

This Fu Yu is absolutely amazing, it actually contains a kind of origin power, is this the Fu Yu origin? Ningcheng's eyes looked hot at this pale golden symbol in front of him, eager for it to become him.

However, he was well aware that his current abilities would never be met with such a charm. Don't say he can't even cross the bloody river, even if he can cross the bloody river, he probably won't get it.

“In the future my repair will be high, I must come and take this Fu Lu away.” Ningcheng stared at this fu hu, and his heart was filled with hot words. He just sensed some fur in this fuchsia, and there was such a great opportunity, and once he got this fuchsia, then what?

Ningcheng retrieved his hot eyes and looked at the pile of wax in front of him. He couldn't even believe he had refined it. How long does it take to refine so many figurines?

There are at least one or two thousand of them here.

Looks like Yan Zheng and went out to Qilan for several months, Ningcheng sighed.

However, he soon rejoiced again. Seven layers of Xuan Liquid was several times stronger than five layers of Xuan Liquid. He felt that the true yuan fluctuations were loud, and Lake Dan was stronger and thicker than before.

“Feng Yushan, I don't believe you can do it now.” Ningcheng raised his hand and a boxing axe burst out, buzzing around like a real axe. The killer overflowed, causing the calm, waveless river of blood to ripple up in a circle.

Even if you want to leave, you have to kill this Feng Yushan. Ningcheng is not a good gentleman. He couldn't beat Feng Yushan at first, so let it go if he was chased by the other party. Now he's sure he won't be afraid of this Feng Yushan. What's there to worry about?

Feng Yushan at best depends on a Yuan Soul puppet. He can't believe that he can stop a Yuan Soul puppet if he blows out all of his tens of thousands of pieces.

A puppet is a puppet, after all, not a man? Definitely unable to carry out a wide range of spells, he can kill Feng Yushan alone as long as he holds the puppet in tight and numb charm.

Thinking about it, Ningcheng's heart was killing him. He raised his hand and put up a dozen flags on the ground, throwing them again and returning to the black sassy land.

Spiritual Stone has the last one on him, wait to finish Feng Yushan before leaving here.

Ningcheng deliberately inserted the Too False Magic Axe behind his back, while swinging the wings of the sky and clouds quickly, heading straight to the nest of Feng Yushan.

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Ningcheng is looking for Feng Yushan, Feng Yushan is also looking for Ningcheng. His heart was so depressed that he could not have imagined that the symbol of the god he was descending upon would have been found.

He is still a little confident in his ability to mark the god, even if he knows that he has placed the god mark on Qilan, to find him, it will take a long time to set his mind. For such a long time, he could have caught up with the Ningcheng Three. But the truth was always a little different than he thought, and less than half a day later, he lost the trace of the three of them.

After more than a month of continuous search, Feng Yushan returned to his place of residence. He decided to ask all the monks here to look together, more than thirty people looking for three people in Ningcheng, and he couldn't believe he couldn't find them. This place is empty, it's just a big battle.

In order to find the three Ningcheng men, he also refined a group of flags before letting everyone leave. Let everyone identify the places they've looked, with a flag, so they can definitely find the Ningcheng Three, wherever they're hiding.

Shuangye Tianyunxia is set.

After more than two months of preparation, when Feng Yushan was ready to go out with the rest of the people to find Ningcheng again, Ningcheng came to the door.

“Ha ha, you're conscious, knowing I'm coming to you, and you can't walk away. Now that you know, I can leave you a whole...” Feng Yushan's first thought when he saw Ningcheng was that Ningcheng couldn't stay, but he immediately realized something was wrong, he didn't see Yan Yan and Xianglan.

Ningcheng swept the dozens of brothers with pale faces behind Feng Yushan and once again looked at Feng Yushan. “If you want something, come with me. ”

After that, Ningcheng was even more rubbish. He walked away, believing that Feng Yushan would definitely catch up.

“Now that he's out on his own initiative, you go back.” Feng Yushan told the rest of the monks that he was in flash and had gone after Ning Cheng. This time, he will never let Ningcheng disappear from sight.

Ningcheng stopped not far away.

Feng Yushan glanced at the sleepy array behind Ningcheng. He laughed in his heart. No wonder he had the nerve to come to him. So he arranged a sleepy array. Want to trap his Yuan Soul puppet with the sleepy array? Stop dreaming.

Feng Yushan didn't even want to talk. He waved his Yuansoul puppet when he raised his hand. He knew Ningcheng was powerful. No puppet held Ningcheng in his arms. I was afraid Ningcheng would go again.

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