The Gate Of Good Fortune

After Zhong took the ingredients out for free, Ningcheng stopped talking, he had only one chance.

A group of hidden golden flames were suddenly sacrificed by the bell from the white, and Ningcheng immediately sensed some leaps in the Star River in Zifu. What a powerful flame. He doesn't know it, but it's much more powerful than his galaxy.

The moment the galaxy jumped, the bell looked up at Ningcheng, but he quickly focused all his attention on the material in his hand.

Several materials start to tremble in the flame, and then slowly dissolve, and some impurities are turned directly into flying ash by the flame.

The bell is eating white hands faster and faster, Ningcheng's eyes are quite powerful, and it can't keep up with the beat of the bell eating white. At this moment Ningcheng was completely led into this rhythm, and his subconscious stretched out his mind and infiltrated this terrible flame.

As Ningcheng's divinity penetrated into the flames, Zhong took a slight shock from the white, and he even looked up at Ningcheng some incredible times. A Junior Brother without a star wheel can infiltrate his flames?

At this moment, Ningcheng completely forgot that he was looking at someone else's refiner, and one scene after another appeared in his mind, one hand after another.

Despite the fact that the bell is eating faster and faster, the image in Ningcheng's mind is becoming clearer and clearer. He sees these materials blend from layer to layer, and then they are pulled apart, and then blended again. One by one, the shape of the magic treasure emerged in his consciousness, and he caught the change in each of these magic treasures.

There seemed to be something open in his consciousness at this time, an ancient candlestick of leather that he saw the irrelevant words in it. And then you see these words in the scroll fused with the clock to the white eating refiner gesture, forming one picture after another.

This is a knife knife that cuts through the sky with a million knives and directly splits a huge peak in half. Then this long knife turned into a side imprint, this huge square imprint fell, directly turning the two halves of the mountain peak into powder...

Infinite images continue to flash, seemingly just for the last image service.

Ningcheng is completely immersed in the dense scenes of numbness that rotate.

“Candle” crisps, Ningcheng awakens from this immersion. His heart was shocked, not only by the level of the clock white-eating refiner, but also by the familiar things he saw in the clock white-eating refiner method. This is the scroll on him. This scroll was taken from Kang Sung. And then he saw it a few times, and each time it was a little dense and numb.

Though he also learned some tricks from it, there was not much power in it. And today, when he saw the clock eating the refiner, he actually had an understanding. If it hadn't been for this place, he would have taken out that scroll.

Seeing a long hook hanging in front of the bell eating white, Ningcheng's heart sighed too quickly. He seemed to have just realized that the long hook of the bell had been refined from the white meal, and he did not see the eventual formation of the long hook. Seeing Zhong Libai ate and stared at himself, Ningcheng held his fist in his arms, saying, "Thank you Zhong Libai for allowing me to see the refiner once, and the younger generation said goodbye. ”

After that, Ningcheng immediately stood up and turned around and walked down the stairs. Sister Yeon saw Ningcheng go first, so she hurried up.

Ningcheng has achieved a lot this time, he is not in the mood to stay here, he wants to go back to shutting down the Enlightenment Path.

Zhong left the white food and did not speak, but watched the back of Ningcheng disappear, frowned and pondered.

“Thank you, Sister Yeon. Goodbye.” Ningcheng walked to the door of the refinery store and spoke politely later.

Sister Yeon just wanted to talk, suddenly a slight shock and said, "Brother Wanderer, wait a minute. ”

After that, she quickly returned to the store. A moment later, Yeon handed a thick book to Ningcheng and said, "Brother, this is a refiner foundation, Master asked me to bring it to you. ”

Are there any of these things these days? Why not Jade Jane? Ningcheng accepted the book and thanked him. “Sister Yeon, does every disciple of the worshipper have such a book? ”

Master Yeon smiled, did not answer Ningcheng's words, just said goodbye, and closed the door prohibition.

Ningcheng's divinity swept through the book in his hand, and he discovered it was astonishing. His divinity could not be swept into the book. There were too many monks walking around the street, Ningcheng didn't keep looking, threw the book into the ring and quickly left the refinery.

……

The Star Rainbow Breath Stack, it's just an amazing little place in Starscream City. There are thousands of such stacks in Starscream City, not counting them at all.

Ningcheng found this place because it is relatively remote and inexpensive. He has to learn the refiner. It's definitely not a day or two. In places like Starscream City, star coins don't cost a fortune.

After rearranging his room in a stack, Ningcheng first took out the book that Zhong Libai had given him.

Turning to the first page, Ningcheng saw a wide variety of material descriptions, which were incredibly detailed. Not only are there shapes, breath, features, etc., but they also play a major role.

Nice stuff, Ningcheng. If this book is all about materials, he would even trade them back individually with a Star Sky Class IX refiner material.

But Ningcheng soon felt wrong, he couldn't turn the second page, and his mind couldn't penetrate the second page. Don't say that his mind can't penetrate the second page, even if it's the first page, he can only see it with his eyes, and he can't sweep it with his mind.

Is this a book that can only be seen with your eyes and not swept with your mind? Ningcheng's powerful memory came into play at this time, and he soon remembered the first page completely. Indeed, when he remembered the contents of the first page, he easily turned to the second page.

The day soon passed, and at the speed of every few seconds Ningcheng turned one page, he had no idea how many pages he had seen or how many starry materials he had remembered. But that thick book just seemed a few pages over.

A month or two has passed and Ningcheng is still reading the book. His temper will never rest until he has finished the book.

The third month later, when Ningcheng turned the last page, he knew perfectly well that the book was definitely worth more than one Star Sky Grade IX material, or even ten, I'm afraid. Why is this clock so good? Give him this good stuff?

Ningcheng thought about it for half a day and didn't think clearly about what was going on. He simply lazy enough to think about it and take out the leather file.

As soon as the scroll was removed, various images filled Ningcheng's mind again and emerged in front of Ningcheng's eyes. He had only seen the clock white eating refiner technique before, but at this time, the clock white eating refiner technique broke apart on these images, so clear.

As Ningcheng immersed itself in this image, the refiner method evolved by the leather roll gradually blurred, and a new concept of organ channel emerged in Ningcheng's mind. The diagrams in the scroll, combined with these refiner ideas, allow Ningcheng to begin refining materials independently.

He sacrificed the Star River flame, and a pile of materials changed in the flame, and it easily turned into a nasty, genuine appliance.

From inferior to superior, it's like a natural evolution. When Ningcheng's real instruments became superb, they were thrown aside by him. Higher materials fall into his hands, then melt, then transform, then carve the matrix.

The materials in Ningcheng ring are constantly decreasing, and there are more and more pieces in front of him. Although all pieces are inferior, the quality is obviously better than one.

“Tinker Bell...” Another long gun was thrown on the floor by Ningcheng. He grabbed his hair and said to himself, "Why can't I refine a medium product? ”

“Because you haven't said it yet, and if it weren't for unification, you would never have refined the inferior.” Sudden sounds appeared in Ningcheng's ears.

“Who is it?” Ningcheng suddenly looked up and sat across from herself when she saw the clock eating white. He stood up shocked, "How did you get in here? ”

Chung left to eat. Hey, smile, one big, one small, two eyes flashed, “Little guy, if I'm going to do you a disservice, I'll kill a hundred of them too. ”

Ningcheng sat down flatly, Zhong Libai did not listen, but it was a fact, and it was really easy for the other party to kill him.

“What kind of guidance do you have when you come here?” Ningcheng said somewhat helplessly.

“Your flames are good, your encounters are good, and your qualifications are even more powerful than I've ever seen. Too bad, you haven't met a famous master. What a waste. What a waste. You see, you worshipped me as a teacher, and now you can refine the tape machine.” The bell shook its head while eating and talking.

Ningcheng is very speechless, can you refine the tape machine and this clock has nothing to do with eating? He saw the clock and ate the refiner, and then realized his scroll, and when he came back, it was a thousand miles a day. Well, it can't be said that there is no half-charge relationship. He saw the clock and ate the refiner before he realized the leather roll, and it has a little relationship.

“Where did you get reunified?” The bell leaves the white food pointing to the leather paper next to Ningcheng and asks.

Ningcheng picked up the scroll and looked at the bell and ate it. “Is this scroll called a homogenization? ”

Zhong leaves the white food and raises his hand, and the scroll in Ningcheng's hand falls into his hand, "Nice, that's one thing, everything is one thing. ”

“Is this scroll a refiner trick?” Ningcheng asked hastily.

The bell shook its head away from the white, “No, this is the unification, no matter the vessel lane, the array lane, etc. can find enlightenment from it. And this is still a superior magic, and this magic magic magic magic magic magic is called to unite. ”

“Ask your predecessor to teach.” Ningcheng respectfully said.

The bell shook its head again, “If I could teach, it would not be called unity. Everyone is different, and so are you. ”

(That's all for today's update. Good night, support for the ticket!

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