Jiang Ning stretched out his hand and touched his body. Fortunately, his waist was still there and no one had used it to sell his organs.
Behind the back...the pants are quite strong, and they probably haven't been picked off by anyone.
I just feel a little uncomfortable with my hair, I don’t know what’s holding it down!
A ghost presses the bed? No, a ghost presses the head?
Looking up, Jiang Ning frowned slightly and almost got blinded, thinking it was Murong Ning'er leaning on her head.
But in a flash, he remembered that he was taken away by the witch, and Murong Ning'er should still be in the skull!
How could it be possible to be close to him?
So who is this woman?
There is a warning sign in Jiangning. The most taboo thing for practitioners is to be approached by strangers!
Who knows what this woman on his head wants to do?
Although the little face is a bit familiar,...
"How can I allow a little girl to snore on the side of the bed?"
Jiang Ning was about to activate his spiritual source immediately to shock the girl away.
But it wasn't until this moment that I realized that there was a restriction placed on myself!
This restriction is not weak, otherwise it would not be possible for it to be placed on oneself under the protection of the longevity lock of the sacred object!
This restriction hinders the operation of his spiritual source. There is no problem for the spiritual source to operate on its own, but it is impossible to operate the spiritual source to activate magical powers!
Even if it is just a shock and coercion, it can't shake the girl around him away!
Having no other choice, Jiang Ning reached out and pushed the woman away.
Don’t be so close to me, I have already started to quit sex!
Such a push actually woke up the woman, and the woman hugged his hair tightly. Under the push, the roots of his hair were pulled, and Jiang Ning grinned in pain, "Why are you pulling my hair?"
"Huh? Are you awake?"
The woman was sleepy and didn't seem to realize that it was Jiang Ning who pushed her away. She still held onto Jiang Ning's long hair with one hand and rubbed her eyes with the other hand, as if she had just woken up from a big dream. She was so naive that she blinked her almond-shaped eyes and stared at Jiang Ning.
For a moment, it seemed that he didn't know what to say to Jiang Ning.
Finally asked: "Who are you?"
"You picked me up? You don't know who I am?"
"Have you seen this sacred furnace?"
"Besides me, the incomparably powerful and handsome Young Master Jiang Ning, who else could I be?"
Jiang Ning straightened up and sat up from the ground. In the blink of an eye, he saw the alchemy furnace shrinking and retracting into the Tiandaoding.
"Ah!" The girl surnamed Lu exclaimed. Even her three Taoist elders couldn't move the stove, so Jiang Ning put it away!
"That's not right. You have a restriction placed by Elder Lujiao. You can't use the spiritual source?"
"Oh, no wonder, you really banned me!"
"Don't you understand? Why does such a divine object need to be driven by a spiritual source?"
Jiang Ning snorted, both the Tiandao Cauldron and the Divine Furnace are existences that break through ordinary laws. The control technique does not require a spiritual source, just a slight movement of the mind, and it is all under control!
The girl surnamed Lu blinked her eyes, not yet fully awake from her sleep. She was still holding Jiang Ning's hair, thinking carefully about Jiang Ning's words, and suddenly burst into laughter after thinking about it: "You really know how to brag! You are so shameless!"
"Humph! Fanniu!" Jiang Ning was too lazy to explain.
But he is obviously different from this female channel.
The girl surnamed Lu blinked sleepily and slowly, and said with a smile: "You can't be Jiang Shaozu. I heard that Jiang Shaozu has many powerful protectors around him. He is full of top-notch magic weapons. His cultivation is also perfect as a Sanxian. You are not at all like this."
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"Who said I didn't... forget it!"
Jiang Ning sighed. His body was imprisoned and his spiritual source could not operate. Naturally, he could not take out the countless treasures in the Najie and Qiankun Bag.
What's more, in the previous battle with the Blood Slaughter Old Demon, the blood slaves were lost, the hundred thousand Yin Corpse puppets were all destroyed, the sure-kill talisman was used up, and even the eight-headed dragon king's ancient soul in the Taikoo Longyuan Sword was lost because of
He was severely wounded by the Dragon Subduing Demon Tuo who killed the old demon with blood, and became extremely weak.
As for the others.
"Have I really fallen below my level?"
Jiang Ning covered his chest.
At this moment, his cultivation was only at the first level of Sanxian.
But this kind of thing is not important.
When he fights, he never relies on his realm, but on his cultivation.
Although cultivation and realm always appear at the same time, they are essentially different.
He seems to be only in the ninth realm of Sanxian, but his cultivation strength is actually equivalent to the Great Nirvana, and he is definitely stronger than monsters like Dangtian Prisoner!
Therefore, even if you fall to some level, it won't be a big deal.
Relying on his own divine sea world, he can fill the Nine Realms of Sanxian at any time as long as he is willing.
The problem is that the spiritual source is blocked at this moment and cannot restore the realm.
"Little beauty, let's discuss it. How about asking your Dao realm elder to help me unlock the restriction?"
"You have also seen that I am not a bad person. When I was outside Tianyun City and the Deserted Tomb, how many people were grateful to me and even built merit monuments for me!"
"Really or not? I don't believe you!"
The woman shook her head. Jiang Ning was really unconvincing.
A loose immortal who had just stepped into the fairyland would sleep for three or four days after being injured, and when he woke up, he would coax her to break the ban, and he didn't have the demeanor of a master at all.
She began to doubt whether what her Taoist elders had guessed was true.
Seeing that Jiang Ning was protected by divine objects before, I guessed that he was a genius from a wealthy family, but he had only been practicing for a short period of time and his cultivation level was not high.
But now it looks like... You know, the wealthy people she has seen are all very proud and arrogant. They are taller than the other and want to poke a hole in the sky.
And the man in front of me calls himself Jiang Shaozu.
It will lie!
How could it be Jiang Shaozu?
"I'll go talk to the elders!"
The girl surnamed Lu pouted, stood up and walked out of the carriage.
When leaving, he forgot to let go of Jiang Ning's hair, which made Jiang Ning grit his teeth again, and he was so angry that he tore off the hair.
Watching the girl go out, Jiang Ning touched her hair with great pity.
His long fairy-white hair was extremely chic back then.
But now, everything is extremely frizzy, the tips of the hair are all split, there is no luster at all, and the mess is like a chicken coop!
How can I go out and meet people?
Helpless, the spiritual source is blocked, and even the gray hair cannot be restored!
"What evil have you done!" Jiang Ning was indignant, but he also knew that he was extremely lucky to be rescued by someone who only had a lower level of restrictions and was not pinched or anything like that!
Otherwise, with the state of his injuries in the past few days, if he fell into the hands of some demon cultivators, he would probably be like opening a walnut, and they would be crazy about how to open the longevity lock of the sacred object, and they would die to get all his treasures!
I was having a mental breakdown here, and suddenly there were several exaggerated bursts of laughter coming from outside.
"What? He said he is Young Master Jiang of the Yinming Sect? How dare he say that!"
"I've seen this kind of people a lot. They don't know the situation. They deliberately give out some strong names, thinking they can protect themselves. I laughed so hard... my arms started to hurt!"
"Calling him out will make it impossible to lift the ban. For such a boy with unknown origins, asking him to hand over the sacred furnace, and we reluctantly leaving him alive, can be regarded as the utmost kindness... Hmm? He also has a cauldron? Compared with that furnace