Four guards followed Ning Zhuo.
Among them, two were in the Qi-refining stage and two were in the foundation-building stage, both of whom were sent by the Ning family to Ning Zhuo.
Ning Zhuo is very important now and is a huge help to the Ning family in exploring the Lava Immortal Palace. The importance the Ning family attaches to it can be seen from these four guards.
Ning Zhuo left the family residence and did not return to his home immediately.
He went in and out of several stores and purchased many special bricks, array plates and other items for setting up the array.
The four guards noticed it and sent messages to each other.
"Ning Zhuo wants to build his own secret training room."
"This kind of secret room has good protective performance and can block spiritual consciousness. How will we monitor it in the future? If we use magic weapons, the movement will be too loud."
"Report this news to the young patriarch."
"But having said that, this guy is really rich."
"He is now the popular figure in front of the young patriarch, and he is supplied with resources jointly by the three families, so he naturally has plenty of money."
After Ning Zhuo completed the purchase, he hired an array master to decorate it, regardless of the cost.
He left his station in the morning, and in the afternoon, he already had a newly built cubicle in his bedroom.
The whole compartment is made of stone bricks, and is equipped with a stone door, which can be moved left and right and closed with the help of mana infusion and spiritual control.
However, the formation has not yet been laid out, and the cubicle does not have much defensive power.
Two of the four guards were in the Qi Refining Period, guarding the perimeter and constantly patrolling the small courtyard and outside the courtyard.
One of the two foundation-building monks hid his figure, and the other stood guard at the door of Ning Zhuo's back room, closing his eyes and concentrating.
The night is getting darker.
Ning Zhuo opened his eyes, got up gently, flipped the switch, and entered the underground workshop.
"You are a young man after all." A foundation-building monk slowly opened his eyes and showed a smile of control.
Ning Zhuo looked around the workroom with a nervous expression. He first checked a few places to see if there were any changes.
These are the detection methods he arranged. If outsiders enter here, it is likely to cause changes in these places.
Nothing changed.
Under the spiritual monitoring of the two foundation-building monks, Ning Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, his brows relaxed, and his whole body relaxed.
He wandered around, touching this and moving that, as if he had returned to his own lair, exuding a sense of safety and comfort from the inside out.
He sat on the seat, stretched out, and yawned loudly.
After resting for a short while, he slowly stood up.
I took out a futon from the storage bag and placed it in the center of the room.
After he sat down cross-legged, he took out several bottles of elixirs and placed them in front of him.
Both the futon and the elixir made the two foundation-building monks feel envious.
Ning Zhuo is only in the Qi refining stage, but who makes him the leader among the three joint modification teams now? He is favored by a large amount of resources!
Before Ning Zhuo started practicing, he thought for a while and took out a handkerchief from his arms.
The handkerchief is as white as snow, with a soft texture and no pattern.
Ning Zhuo instilled magic power into it.
White clouds gradually emerged from the square handkerchief and surrounded Ning Zhuo.
White clouds piled up on top of each other, gradually covering Ning Zhuo's entire body.
The two foundation-building monks frowned at the same time.
They communicated to each other: "This seems to be a floating cloud handkerchief?"
"That's right, this is the magic weapon, which is abundant in Feiyun Kingdom."
"How could Ning Zhuo have it?"
"Well, it might be his mother's relic. Have you forgotten? The information said that Ning Zhuo's mother, Meng Yaoyin, came from Feiyun Kingdom."
"Oh, I remembered! That should be it. But what should we do now? We can't detect the status of his cultivation."
"Floating clouds cover my eyes. The cloud handkerchief has a very strong shielding ability. If not, it would not be so famous."
"It doesn't matter. We just need to ensure Ning Zhuo's safety. Surveillance is not the focus. Of course, we will report this situation tomorrow morning."
Ning Zhuo had already planned and imagined various scenarios.
Just as the two foundation-building monks had guessed, this floating cloud handkerchief was his mother's relic.
Using this magic weapon, the floating clouds produced will have an excellent covering effect.
With this cloud covering him up, it would be difficult to reveal the details of his cultivation.
Even with a golden eye, it would trigger Fuyun's violent consumption, giving enough warning to Zu Ning Zhuo and enough time to adjust.
Of course, risks still exist.
There are endless methods in the world of cultivation, including countless talents, spells, etc. Maybe there is some method that can pierce the floating clouds and observe Ning Zhuo's true situation without even causing any changes in the floating clouds.
It's not that Ning Zhuo didn't take this into consideration.
But again - he had no choice but to do this. He had tried his best.
The forces from all directions have a great cause, and the overall cultivation level of the renovation team has improved rapidly. Ning Zhuo's previous measures to block the enemy will inevitably fail.
Zhu Xuanji's continuous investigation also brought tremendous pressure.
Ning Zhuo must grab time!
If you keep it for a long time, you will lose it.
Even if he has carefully built a defense line against the investigation for more than ten years, it will collapse.
He must win the Lava Fairy Palace before everyone else!
Therefore, it is necessary to take some risks in these places.
The magic-stained blood tendon skill refines the blood essence.
The Five Elements Qi Rhythm Jue exhales the magic power.
The mirror channeling technique forges divine thoughts.
The three skills were practiced in turn, and various expensive and rare elixirs were put into his mouth one after another. Including the futon he sat on, they were auxiliary magic tools jointly sent by the three families, which could increase Ning Zhuo's practice speed.
The three skills go hand in hand, and the progress is visible to the naked eye.
"There is no problem in practicing the exercises."
"But the various spells cannot be practiced, and the same is true for the newly acquired prototypes of magical powers."
When Ning Zhuo thought about the prototype of the magical power of Thread Thread, he felt a little itchy and wanted to use it to see the effect. But in this case, he could only endure it.
On the top of Huoshi Mountain, among the billowing clouds and smoke, Meng Chong was also practicing.
He was suspended in the air, his eyes closed, still asleep.
Meng Kui, the contemporary lord of Fire Persimmon City, floated above Meng Chong and reached out to cover Meng Chong's head.
He mobilized his magic power, mobilized his essence, and instilled the past.
Meng Chong is his grandson and has the same bloodline, so part of Meng Kui's essence and blood can be naturally absorbed by Meng Chong.
Benefiting from Meng Chong, the sunken eye sockets and protruding cheekbones are smoothing away, and the speed is visible to the naked eye.
Meng Kui became obviously weak.
Although he is in the Nascent Soul stage, he has put very little effort into Dharma cultivation and physical aspects.
Of course, even if a Yuanying-level monk does not pay attention to the body, his physical foundation is stronger than most golden elixir physical cultivation.
The most critical reason here is that the loss is too large.
The blood essence and blood donated by Meng Kui will be purified step by step, and only a very small part will be absorbed by Meng Chong. Although the proportion of loss is extremely exaggerated, the advantage of this is that it can still make Meng Chong's essence and blood pure, without any
A trace of foreign impurities.
Meng Ke didn't want to do this, but he had no choice.
He knew that the three families had united to make considerable progress in exploring the Lava Fairy Palace.
Meng Chong is still stuck in room three and is still unconscious.
Therefore, he had to take action.
"My grandson Meng Chong, you are the new master of Lava Immortal Palace, why don't you wake up quickly?" Meng Kui sent a message.
Meng Chong slowly opened his eyes: "Grandpa, I..."
Meng Kui sent a message and asked him to close his eyes and rest, and actively recuperate.
Monks have the three treasures of spirit, energy and spirit.
Meng Kui had completely replenished Meng Chong's treasures, and then he stopped.
His face turned a little yellow, and his eyes dimmed slightly.
After Meng Chong was freed, he began to talk about his experience in Room 3.
At present, Meng Kui has no doubt that the Golden-Blooded Battle Ape and Dasheng is the arrangement of other competitors. He stroked his beard and pondered, and after a moment he said: "Your martial arts are quite different from those of the Mechanical Ape. Even special training will cost a lot of money."
time."
"Your time is very important, you must seize the opportunity!"
"I have a method that can help you quickly bridge the gap. It's just a little painful."
Meng Chong was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Grandpa, my grandson doesn't know what pain is! What's the method?"
"Thunder struck." Meng Kuai said.
Meng yelled: "What should I chop?"
Meng Kui shook his head: "You were the one who was hacked."
"ah?"
Meng Chong was about to continue talking when suddenly there was a thunder and a flash of blue light suddenly appeared in the clouds and smoke.
Meng Chong was struck violently and was stunned on the spot. His entire body was charred black, his hair exploded, and black smoke rose up.
Rumble...
Waves of thunder echoed in the clouds and smoke.
Meng Chong gritted his teeth and endured the fight, constantly recalling the golden blood battle with the ape and the great victory in his mind: "I will definitely be able to practice it, and I will get back my place!"
Ning Mansion.
Ning Xiaohui is also receiving special training.
She stretched out her hands and inserted them into a basin of ice cubes.
Suddenly, an extremely cold force hit her heart, making her face pale and her whole body shivering from time to time.
"Hold on, Xiaohui." Ning Xiaohui's grandma looked serious and cheered beside her.
"You are gifted with ice-fat hands, which is the best way to suppress Ning Zhuo."
"Ning Zhuo's talent has not yet been tested. Even if it is tested, there may not be mature means to further explore it."
"You are different. Your ice-fat jade hands have appeared many times in our clan."
"This is the advantage of the family."
"We share the same blood, practice similar techniques, and consume similar resources."
"There are many methods of cultivating Bingzhi Jade Hands, which were gradually discovered by our ancestors throughout the ages."
Ning Xiaohui had a firm look on her face: "I understand, grandma, my icy hands have always been my greatest advantage."
"After completing the special training, what does that mean to little Ning Zhuo?"
Zhou family.
There were several pipes inserted into Zhou Zeshen's body, and medicinal liquid was constantly flowing into his body along the pipes.
He practiced with all his strength.
Zheng family.
Zheng Jian continued to practice the machine puppets, concentrating his concentration and falling into a state of selflessness.
The battle surrounding the Lava Fairy Palace has passed its opening and entered a more intense stage.
The night is already deep.
Yuan Er tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep or sleep soundly.
Since Yuan Dasheng passed away, he has been like this every night, feeling empty and without any sense of security.
"Why isn't Uncle Dasheng's organization ready yet?"
"Tomorrow, tomorrow I will go find Ning Zhuo!"
In the lava fairy palace.
The golden-blooded war ape, Dasheng, squats quietly in room three. When it is not activated, it is no different from bricks and stones.
Chapter completed!