Even though Jiang Ning had never seen it, the moment it appeared in front of him, he knew its name, just like the three words Dawuling, which had been imprinted on his almost forgotten memory a long time ago.
in.
This is the restricted area for life!
Weird, powerful, and terrifying....
Jiang Ning's chest rose and fell, he was breathing heavily, and his body was trembling uncontrollably no matter how hard he suppressed it. Gradually, he found that his consciousness began to blur, and the sounds in his ears gradually became hollow, as if he was drowning.<
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His breathing became weaker and weaker silently, and the condensed pupils in his eyes gradually became unfocused. Suddenly, a burst of scorching heat suddenly burst out from Jiangning's Qihai Dantian, causing his stiff limbs and torso to regain consciousness, and his scattered consciousness also regrouped. p>
But it was the bronze compass sleeping on the spiritual liquid pool in his Dantian that shook slightly, and the clear light erupted, resolving the life-and-death crisis caused by that roar.
After Jiang Ning came back to his senses, he also realized that something was wrong with him. He didn't dare to hesitate and hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue.
The sharp pain on the tip of his tongue spread throughout his body along with the bloody smell in his mouth, accelerating the recovery of consciousness. He also braced himself, sat cross-legged, and directed his spiritual energy to travel throughout his body to drive away the dirt.
After about a small cup of tea, Jiang Ning finally felt the sense of security brought by regaining control of his body.
He opened his eyes, swallowed his saliva, and murmured with a strong sense of fear for the rest of his life: "This, is this the Great Fog Ridge... What kind of realm is the owner of that roar? He can actually store it across a
The residual image has been there for countless years, and it almost made me die."
"And that old man, who is he? How dare he attack the entire Great Fog Ridge alone." Jiang Ning thought, looking down and seeing scarlet on the ground. Only then did he realize that not only had he spurted blood,
There is still blood dripping from the nose.
Following his thoughts, his eyes fell on the formation booklet lying on the ground.
For a moment, Jiang Ning was afraid to reach out and touch him again.
"The old man pressed his palm, and there was a formation running in his palm. Could it be said that he is the owner of this book "He Ze Lun Yin Yang Formation Explanation"?" Jiang Ning forced himself to calm down, and endured extreme fear as he recalled what he had just read.
Arrival scene.
To be able to make the formation cover this foggy ridge with one palm, what level of cultivation should this old man have...Jiang Ning didn't dare to think about it, and he couldn't imagine it. If he really wanted to tell one thing or two, it would probably mean walking for real.
The land gods on the Kyushu continent.
When the fear gradually diminished, Jiang Ning's eyes glowed with fire.
The formations left by the land gods are extremely valuable, probably no less than the bronze plate in my body.
"To be able to get something left by such a fairy." Jiang Ning squinted and murmured: "It seems that the origin of this woman who has been entangled with my father her whole life is not simple. Aunt Su... Now it seems that,
There must be some other purpose behind why you stay at Little Qingling Academy."
Jiang Ning's eyes turned to the mountain gate at the foot of the mountain. There seemed to be a woman wearing a bright red wedding dress, whose face could not be seen clearly, standing there. Her face was hidden behind her hair, making it difficult to see her appearance, but
I can still feel her cold eyes that can freeze one's soul.
"There are quite a lot of real dragons hidden in the small colleges from all over the country. Now it seems that Wu Jiudao, who is in the Golden Core realm and is known as the most powerful dean in the college, if we really want to fight, he might actually be the weakest one.
One."
Jiang Ning pursed his lips, but somehow sympathized with Wu Jiudao.
How frustrated this dean must be.
Shaking his head, Jiang Ning put these things behind him for the time being. He was just a young man in the Fengchu realm. In front of these people, the sound he shouted was not as loud as their farts. What was the use of thinking so much?
.
It’s better to live your life step by step and down-to-earth!
Looking at the text on the first page of the booklet again, his eyes flickered and he had a new idea.
"Who says you have to learn talismans? Things are dead but people are alive. You have to learn to use your brain..."
In the open space behind the mountain, the night wind is rippling.
.....
"Brother Ning, I'm here to see you. I want to tell you what's good..." Zhou Hao pushed Jiang Ning's room excitedly with a big belly. After returning from Jingping Village, he also finished raising spirits and stepped forward.
Entering the early stage of Fengchu Realm, he became a powerful practitioner.
I came here today to tell Jiang Ning the good news, but after opening the door, halfway through what he said, his throat felt as if someone had grabbed it with his hands and was tightly blocked in his throat.
In front of Zhou Hao, Jiang Ning had a stiff smile on her face and was staring at him unblinkingly.
"Ning...Brother Ning, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Hao cautiously approached Jiang Ning with trembling calves.
Jiang Ning didn't answer, but Zhou Hao had already walked beside him. At this moment, Jiang Ning turned around, and Zhou Hao suddenly stiffened, his eyes rolled up, and he fell straight to the ground. He twitched from time to time, and white blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Mo.
But it was Jiang Ning in front of him, with his chest touching his back, as thin as a piece of paper!
"Who, who's here?" Jiang Ning, who had dark circles under his eyes, yawned and came out of the room, only to see the person lying on the ground. He looked at "himself" who still had a stiff smile on his face,
He just reacted.
"Fat Zhou, Xiao Haozi... wake up!"
Jiang Ning pinched Ren Zhong again and slapped his fat face again and again. It took him a long time to wake up Zhou Hao. Who would have thought that when he saw Jiang Ning's face after waking up, he was frightened.
I yelled "Ghost" with a different tone and fainted again.
"After all, he is also a cultivator in the Fengchu realm, why are he so timid?" Jiang Ning had no choice but to wait for him to wake up.
He waved his sleeves, and the paper figure beside him immediately turned into a talisman. When it landed quietly, it was engulfed in the spontaneous fire.
Looking at the ashes on the ground, Jiang Ning had a headache.
This was already his thirteenth attempt, but he still failed.
Since returning from Houshan, Jiang Ning has locked himself in his room and pondered the Yang Formation. He didn't want to waste time learning the talismans, so he thought of a way to trace cinnabar on the talisman on the first page, and then use the talisman paper to directly
Rubbing.
I have to say that although this method will make the old land god slap the coffin board angrily, it is still a method after all.
Jiang Ning struggled for a while, and he was extremely satisfied with the talisman he printed. What's even more rare is that this talisman is the "life talisman" needed for the Yang Formation!
This made him very happy.
It's just that the next result was a bit unacceptable to him.
There is a birth talisman, but the effect always feels a bit strange. The promised "life talisman" is no different from a real person. As a result...it scared the child so much that he is still lying on the ground and frothing. p>
"I must have made a mistake somewhere. The book of formations left by the gods on land must not be punished by others, right? Could it be that some old man has a childish innocence and deliberately deceives me?" Jiang Ning rubbed the center of his eyebrows,
I am puzzled.
"嘤...."
The sudden strange scream made Jiang Ning's hair stand on end. He almost couldn't bear the punch and passed away. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and saw that it was Zhou Hao who had woken up.
"Haozi, wake up." Jiang Ning did not dare to step forward this time, sitting on the stool and asked aloud.
Zhou Hao felt relieved when he heard Jiang Ning's voice.
Jiang Ning then stepped forward, and under Zhou Hao's extremely strange eyes, explained clearly what he was practicing in the formation.
After listening to his formation practice and guessing about the questions, Zhou Hao swallowed his saliva and asked cautiously: "Brother Ning, then...have you ever thought that it was you who practiced wrongly?"<