The Gate Of Good Fortune

Ningcheng felt something wrong after a long journey with Master Qionghua. He asked, "Qionghua, there are raging winds everywhere. The sun doesn't shine. How do you tell the direction? ”

“I lived here before I was ten.” Si Qionghua's tone of speech was a little low, seemed to think of some things in the past.

“What?” Ningcheng stopped shocked. He didn't expect Master Jong-hwa to be born in Roland Star. If Master Jong-hwa was born in Roland Star, isn't it true that Master Jong-hwa's parents are here?

Seeing Ningcheng stop, Master Qionghua stopped. She stood side by side with Ningcheng and looked at the distant place and said, “When I remember, I lived here with Uncle Yu. Later, Uncle Yu went out once and never came back. I lived here alone..."

Ningcheng looked at Master Jong-hwa even more incredibly, although he had just arrived at Roland Star and had not encountered any dangerous places. But there are winds, and the ground doesn't know what plowed out of the road, so you understand that this place is definitely not inhabited. Master Qionghua is only 10 years old. How can he live alone here? And I can't imagine practicing in such horrible places all my childhood.

Seems to know what Ningcheng is thinking, Master Qionghua helped Ningcheng to soothe a little dust on his face and said, "I live somewhat safely, and when Uncle Yu left, I was already a shape-shifter. ”

Ningcheng is completely speechless this time, he knows how hard it is to cultivate. His cultivation speed can be described as tremendous, and Dao now only has three layers of Yuan Soul. Master Qionghua has been shaping the realm since he was ten years old. What speed is this? Genius monks like Yin Kungchan and Xu Yinghui also need to reach more than twenty or nearly thirty to shape the gods. This is also the effect of sectarian resource accumulation, otherwise progress will be lower.

Ningcheng knew that he had cultivated Yuan Soul Realm, which actually took only a few years, but he still felt confused about the cultivation speed of Master Qionghua. His training to Yuan Soul Realm is conditionally restricted, if he has not been given Xuan Huang Zhu, let alone Yuan Soul Realm, it is estimated that now he has not even reached the midterm Qi Gang.

There is absolutely no more such thing as Xuan Huangzhu, and Ningcheng is certain that if Master Qionghua had such a thing, he would definitely tell him. Just like him, he told Master Qionghua the origin of Xuan Huang.

“I am reincarnated and the Numen are born strong. With the inheritance of Kung Fu and Uncle Yu's search for celestial treasures for me, it's not unusual that I practiced in the realm of plastic gods at the age of 10. And Uncle Yu said the conditions here were too bad, I practiced too slowly..."

After listening to Master Qionghua, Ningcheng doesn't know what to say. Is this slow?

Master Qionghua continued, “I don't know if it's fast or slow. After Uncle Yu didn't come back, I practiced here alone. One time I went out looking for spiritual grass and met Xu Ann. Because my Spiritual Numen were mighty, Xu Anhui took me directly away from Roland Star and suppressed a tiny bit of my Numen. If it wasn't for you, I'd probably be gone by now. ”

“This old woman, I should burn down her kennel.” Ningcheng hated the words.

Then he remembered that Master Qionghua was already 33 years old. If she was promoted to Plastic God at the age of 10, then the next 22 years of Master Qionghua's cultivation progress compared to the first 10 years was simply no progress.

Master Qionghua smiled faintly and grasped Ningcheng's hand and said, “Actually, I don't hate her now, not her, and I won't know you, without you, or my biggest regret. I can come back to Roland with you this time, just to find Uncle Yu and still be gone. ”

Master Jong-hwa doesn't say anything, she says everything from the heart. Anything, just say it.

“Me too.” Ningcheng similarly held Master Qionghua's hand. “Show me where you live...”

“Hmm...” Master Jong-hwa just responded, suddenly jumping fast in Ningcheng.

Ningcheng trusted Master Qionghua greatly. Even if Master Qionghua suddenly hugged him and jumped away, he didn't resist or even think about it.

“Boom...” A terrible explosion burst behind Ningcheng, and Ningcheng's mind swept away, but found that where he and Master Jong-hwa had just stood, dozens of tall flames had erupted, and the flames were spraying higher and wider.

Ningcheng took a breath of air, and once the erupting volcano was swept in, even if it was repaired by his former soul, it would leave a dead bone.

“This is a scattered volcano from Roland, which can erupt anytime, anywhere, and if you feel a little unstable in the surrounding space and the temperature changes, be aware of that eruption.” Master Jong-hwa explained around Ningcheng.

Ningcheng nodded, if there was no master Jong-hwa around, even if he was careful, in this place sooner or later, he would be recruited.

“Then let's go now.” In the Ningcheng speaking room, the divine consciousness has been completely dispersed. In this place, not only should you pay attention at all times, but it is also a test for the divine consciousness.

Instead of leaving immediately, Master Qionghua said, "This volcano has come and gone fast. And after the eruption of this volcano, a kind of refiner material is brought out, called a magnificent crystal, which is a grade seven refiner material. ”

Before Ningcheng had time to exclaim, danger accompanied the opportunity to feel two spatial fluctuations.

“Someone came, and they knew there was a volcanic eruption, so they came looking for the brilliant crystal.” Master Qionghua's voice just fell, and the two figures fell not far from them.

Ningcheng felt a violent smell from both of them, like a volcanic eruption or a hurricane sweep. He didn't ask Master Jong-hwa, but he understood what was going on. The two men cultivated this outrage by practicing on Roland for a long time, circling between volcanic hurricanes and spatial turbulence.

Coming for two, one in the middle of the plastic realm and one in the late phase. Middle-aged men, dark red hair, were in the late phase of the conversion, as if they had just lit a fire heap. The monk who shaped the Divine Realm looked weak and wore a monk's hat on his head.

Master Qionghua's cultivation is the third floor of Huading Ding, Ningcheng's cultivation is the third floor of the talented soul. Compared with these two, Master Qionghua and Ningcheng are obviously disadvantaged.

“Hey, just got here?” The late middle-aged man looked at Ningcheng and Master Jonghua with amazement. Master Jonghua and Ningcheng did not have the fierce smell of Roland Star, obviously just arrived here.

After he had spoken to himself, he looked at the monk who was beside him and asked, "Yan De, didn't you say that Roland Star would not allow Brother Hua Ding to come? Why is there another Brother Hua Ding here? ”

Plastic Realm Men Hey hey smile, "Brother Music, that means they have something like a small world. And…"

Yan De spoke in no way concealed, and even stared at Jong-hwa, an unscrupulous surveyor. As for Ningcheng, he had ignored it. How can an early monk of the former soul be seen in his eyes?

“Hahahaha...” This is called the late brother-in-law brother-in-law Hahaha laughed. After laughing, he said with regret, "Too bad...”

Yan De seemed to be the worm in the belly of the late monk, and he immediately squinted his eyes and said, "Brother Music, unfortunately, where can a pure-yin woman not get it? It's really rare to find such a wonderful woman to cook on this Roland star, and it's still tall...”

Ningcheng's eyes blew out, but he was worried that Master Jong-hwa would not be able to cope with the late phase.

“Hey, how dare this little ant show off his machine? Maybe I won't go back to heaven for centuries, and the ants in heaven have a bigger temper?” The red-haired man of late Huading saw the Ningcheng eye dew machine and seemed to have some confusing self-talk.

“Brother, why do you know him like an ant? I'll kill him first.” This plastic man has already jumped to Ningcheng after saying it.

Master Qionghua was about to do it, but Ningcheng preached, "Qionghua, pay attention to the redhead. He won't let you do it. When I kill this guy, we'll kill the redhead together. ”

Master Qionghua obeyed Ningcheng's words, but she didn't know that Ningcheng didn't know what she was doing. If Ningcheng knew how tough her Numen had recovered, there was no need to worry.

That late red-haired man saw Master Jong-hwa did not help Ningcheng, but it was also a little unexpected. Master Jong-hwa didn't move, he obviously wouldn't move. In his view, Yan De shaped the realm of God in the medium term, killing a Yuan Soul in Ning Cheng was as simple as pinching an ant.

While Yan De jumped to Ningcheng, his Pharaoh had already blown out.

A pair of black-and-white distinct hundred blade wheels, two wheels blasted out, triggering dense numbness of black and white shadows, each with a thousand blades. Thousands of wheel blades make the hissing of the space around them sound like countless vipers.

It is this thousand wheel blade that has completely sealed off Ningcheng. In his view, don't say Ningcheng Cai District Yuan Soul Third Floor, even if Ningcheng is in the late plastic realm, under this thousand black and white shadows, it is still dangerous.

Master Qionghua was nervous about Ningcheng, but didn't make a move. Ningcheng's fighting power she has not seen, but she also has some understanding. When she rescued Ningcheng during the Choreography, Ningcheng killed more than one or two Choreography disciples. And among the people killed in Ningcheng, there are also monks who plasticize the realm of God.

Now there is only one attack on Ningcheng by Yan De, and Master Jong-hwa believes Ningcheng can handle it.

If there is no infinite green thunder city, Ningcheng, even if it can deal with Yan De, at best, is just stalemate. But with Infinite Green Thunder City, Ningcheng has no fear, even if the harsh virtues are in the middle of shaping the realm of God.

Yan De shaped the mediumterm cultivation of the Divine Realm, and wanted to lock Ningcheng with momentum and divine knowledge, which was truly delusional.

Ningcheng's figure only flashed a few times, completely breaking away from the divine bondage of virtue. But Ningcheng did not avoid the hundreds of black-and-white wheel blades, he directly sacrificed the Infinite Blue Thunder City.

Infinity Green Thunder City was exposed in the Cutting Love Sect, and now there is nothing more exposed in Roland Star. And Ningcheng's idea was that as long as Master Jong-hwa could hold the red-haired man, he would kill him.

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