Meng Jingxiu behind Ningcheng quickly stopped the bleeding of Ningcheng's wounds, and took out a piece of Lingcao and shredded it on his wound.

"I understand." Ning Cheng seems to be ignorant and whispered.

"Understand what?" Meng Jingxiu asked subconsciously.

Ning Cheng laughed, "killing is also controllable, as long as your knowledge is strong enough and flexible enough. The original cultivation of the gods, in addition to the attack of the gods, has this benefit."

Once he was able to control the axe in the axe of the three axes, he could be controlled by him. If he faced more powerful opponents than him, he also had room for change. If he can do this, how much does his strength double? That is a multiple increase.

"I know one more thing." Ning Cheng suddenly remembered the jade of the blue Yizheng, he already knows how to refine this jade. The jade ban is indeed awesome. The monk who is a little worse does not want to refine. But once he succeeds in refining and purifying the jade through the axe of comprehension, can he succeed?

"What?" Meng Jingxiu asked again.

Ning Cheng did not answer her this time, but said with a smile, "We can go out."

Here he learned the control of killing, he can fly freely on this squat, and the axe marks that come out anytime and anywhere will have lost his effect.

Meng Jingxiu really found that Ningcheng's speed has increased a lot. On a short time, Ningcheng landed on the ground. When Meng Jingxiu looked back, he found that those bricks, those sinister squats, and the axe marks that were swept away anytime and anywhere, disappeared without a trace. They stood on the ground. The surrounding aura is not bad. It is far worse than the feeling of just entering the stone gate.

"Are we out?" Meng Jingxiu couldn't help but scream in her heart.

Ning Cheng put down Meng Jingxiu and said. "If I don't have a guess, here is the real ruins of the ancient cave house. If you look at it, you will know..."

Meng Jingxiu did not need Ningcheng to say that he had already seen it. There was a small grass garden in front of him. In front of the grass garden, there was a small house that did not know what kind of wood to use.

"I saw a seven-level spirit grass..." Meng Jingxiu called out.

Ning Cheng sighed and said, "There are not only seven spirit grasses, but also spirit grass of seven or more levels. Unfortunately, they are all dead..."

Meng Jingxiu discovered that the seven-level grass that he had just seen had withered. She ran to the seven-level Lingcao a few steps, but found that this seven-level Ningcheng had no spirituality.

“What happened?” Meng Jingxiu asked subconsciously back.

Ningcheng unfortunately said, "Because the aura here is not enough, all the auras are absorbed by the spirit grass. The high spirit grass needs more aura, especially when it has just withered and re-emerged. I don't know how many years have passed. Lingcao is also dry season after season. Finally, the aura is getting thinner, and some high-grade spirit grass will wither and then can't sprout again. If we come over for a while, there is no sixth-grade grass."

Meng Jingxiu also sighed. Although in the mainland of the comet, some grasses can grow for thousands of years. But that is in a specific environment. And there can't be other spirit grass around. If there are tens of thousands of years of grass, and there are other tens of thousands of years of spirit grass around, this place is definitely a spiritual land.

"We should be in this ancient ruins, the first one to come here." Ning Cheng looked around the empty space, slightly self-satisfied. They finally came in and the first one came to the real cave.

Meng Jingxiu said with joy, "Ning brother, we have to collect the grass."

Ning Cheng shook his head and said, "Since it is Dongfu, there must be something good. Let's go to the wooden house first, then go to collect the grass."

......

Meng Jingxiu followed Ningcheng into the wooden house, which was very empty inside, but there was a wooden table in the middle of the wooden house.

There are two rings on the wooden table, and there is nothing else.

"This is two storage rings..." Meng Jingxiu said with surprise.

Except for some of the core disciples of the big gates, the storage ring is too big for the meditation of Ning Cheng and Meng Jingxiu.

The gods of Ning Cheng also swept the two rings, which are indeed two storage rings.

Meng Jingxiu did not reach out and she took her eyes to Ningcheng. For her, here is Ningcheng.

Ning Cheng stared at the two storage rings, and suddenly there was some awkwardness in my heart. And one of the storage rings is a little familiar to him, and this familiarity is hard to say.

After watching Ningcheng for a long time, Ning Cheng suddenly reached out and grabbed one of the storage rings. Ningcheng felt it the first time if a hidden suffocation directly infiltrated into the purple house of Ningcheng.

His meridians have been reshaped by Xuan Huang's origin, and if there is no smell, then don't want to fool his senses. This breath is not a good thing, Ning Cheng subconsciously let the Galaxy swallow this breath.

In fact, not waiting for Ning Cheng instructions, the Galaxy is already eager to try, and the Galaxy seems to feel that this breath tastes very good.

Now I got the instructions from Ning Cheng, and Xinghe suddenly rolled out a hot breath from Zifu, swallowing the concealed breath.

The concealed breath is like being burnt in the butt, and the electric shot escapes from Zifu in Ningcheng. Even at such a speed, it was still taken away by the Galaxy by ninety-nine.

"You have such a terrible fire, who are you..."

A hoarse and frightened voice rang out, and a vague sly figure appeared in the middle of the log house.

"This is the **** of the gods, just won the battle..." Meng Jingxiu became a colorless face, and subconsciously stepped back a few steps. Her cultivation is not high, it does not mean that she does not understand what is a win. It was just a win, but I didn’t know why. This kind of success did not succeed.

Ning Cheng was extremely calm, and the Yuanshen had to rush into his Zifu to hide, and then he took the opportunity to win, but did not expect that this Yuanshen had just entered his Zifu, he was discovered.

At this time, the **** of the gods has been swallowed up by the Galaxy, and he can kill the **** that has begun to scatter at random, so he is not in a hurry, just asks slowly, "You just wanted to take my house?" ”

"What do you count, Lao Tzu wins your body is to see you. It is your creation that makes Lao Tzu take it." Although this **** is incomparably thin, it is extremely arrogant to speak.

Ning Cheng pointed to another ring on the table and asked, "Where is the owner of this ring?"

He already knows who this ring is, and the breath of this ring is the same as the one he got. That is to say, this ring is the same as the owner of that mirror.

Since the ring is here, where did the owner go? This faint yuan **** is the most suspect.

"Haha, Han Xiang, a monk who was raped by Laozi and killed..." When the **** was still screaming, Ning Cheng had already lost a flame without hesitation.

The Yuanshen made a miserable cry, still in the flames of Ningcheng.

Ning Cheng suddenly felt that he was wrong, and he suddenly recovered the flame.

Ningcheng took back the flame, and the Yuanshen asked subconsciously, "Why don't you burn?"

Hearing this sentence, Ning Cheng played a chill, and this **** was not only weakened under his flame, but strengthened. The real fire of his own Yuanyuan is not a killer for this god, but a tonic. If it is not early, he will be nourished by him, and he might kill him and Meng Jingxiu. The Galaxy can deal with the Yuanshen who entered the Zifu, and does not represent the Yuanshen who can deal with this freedom.

Hearing the other subconscious mind, Ning Cheng is sure that he guessed it. Even if he has more questions, he will not continue to ask, forcibly instructing the Galaxy in the purple house to rush out, must kill this god.

The Galaxy once again spurted a terrible hot air and directly rolled up the god.

"You can't kill me..." The **** of the gods finally panicked. The real fire of the Ningcheng Zhuyuan is a tonic for him, and the flame of the Milky Way is a reminder to him. He has no resistance at all.

For the sake of this god, the Ningcheng is not half-hearted.

"This guy is so embarrassed, I almost got his way." Destroy this god, Ning Cheng put away the Galaxy, still have a heart to say. The other party judged from his own words that he had a good impression of Han Xiang, and began to irritate himself directly, and then let himself burn him with flames.

"Who is Han Xiang?" As the **** of the gods was destroyed by Ning Cheng, Meng Jingxiu’s eager mood finally calmed down.

"If I didn't guess, she should be the owner of this ring." Ning Cheng said, picking up another ring.

Meng Jingxiu did not ask, everyone has their own.

Ning Cheng handed the ring that he had previously received to Meng Jingxiu. "This ring is for you. I left this piece of Han Xiang. I have some relationship with her."

Ning Cheng was in the Dongfu River at the bottom of the river to avoid the healing ~lightnovelpub.net~ and there was a promotion to the building of the yuan, so I am very fond of this Hanxiang.

Meng Jingxiu waved his hand and took a ring from the chest and said, "I don't want this ring. I have a ring myself, but I just don't dare to take it out."

Ning Chengying stared at the ring of Meng Jingxiu's chest, and suddenly thought of it, is every woman hiding the ring in this place?

Meng Jingxiu saw Ning Cheng staring at his chest, his face red, and quickly put the ring into the chest again.

Ning Cheng suddenly frowned. "Jing Xiu Shimei, let's go out first, and someone here has come."

When Ning Cheng and Meng Jingxiu walked out of the wooden house, the two confrontational figures suddenly turned to stare at Ning Cheng and Meng Jingxiu. It can be seen from the horror of these two people that the two men simply can't believe that someone is here earlier than them.

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(To be continued...)()