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Chapter 168: Dahun Mountain Ruins

Chapter 168 Dahunshan Ruins

"Uncle Xin, Xiao Yanzi is about to advance to the level of martial arts master." Zhang Linyan often comes to see Xinning. I don't know if her dual-system talent is higher than Xinning. At this age, she is about to break through to the level of martial arts master. This time

I went out to practice, and it seems like I gained a lot.

"Little Yanzi, you must remember that the two elements must break through together. The spirit stones and the spirit gathering array are given to you. Prepare well before retreating. Martial masters and martial saints are the biggest crisis for both elements. Be careful." Xinning is Qian Dingzhu.

Wan Cheng said that Xinning cared more about this little girl than his own child.

"Uncle Xin, it's been several days since Xiao Yanzi came back. The master has just been busy studying some secret books and ignored them. He also said that it was given by the new uncle. Why didn't he show any good secret books to Yan Zi? Uncle Xin.

"Liu Yanyun also liked this child very much, so he simply accepted him as his disciple. After saying that, Zhang Linyan got into Xinning's arms and acted coquettishly.

Only then did Xinning realize that Zhang Linyan had already grown into a big girl in just one year. People in this world are really precocious. Zhang Linyan, who was only sixteen years old, had already grown to over 1.7 meters tall. She didn't seem to feel that she had grown up at all.

The big breasts made Xinning feel itchy when rubbed against them.

"Little Yanzi, you are still young. When you grow up, your new uncle will show you, I promise." Xinning felt that Zhang Linyan made her uneasy. She was still a child, so she was a little evil.

"I've grown up." Zhang Linyan didn't think anything of it.

It seems that I am almost at ease. It’s time to go out for a walk. I have no chance to fight with the Venerable at Qinglingmen. Maybe if I go out by myself, those guys will have a chance. They have almost all the news about me here.

knew.

Saying goodbye to Liu Yanyun and Zhang Linyan, Xinning and Yunyi left the Qingling Gate. They moved very slowly. There was also a large market next to the Qingling Gate. Xinning was just strolling around, mainly to wait for Narafaire.

, if you don’t kill this guy, how could that kind of venerable person jump out?

"Have you heard? A top-notch ruins were discovered in Dahun Mountain. It is said that semi-artifacts and top-grade spiritual stones were found outside the ruins array!"

"This time, several major sects have lost control. Now there are hundreds of thousands of masters gathered under Dahun Mountain."

"Who says it's not the case? Even the Venerable has been dispatched, and the formation of the ruins is about to be broken."

"There are even semi-artifacts found outside. I don't know how many there are inside. It's such a good thing."

"The Hu Lushan sect was so busy that they opened the outer formation and were discovered. Now it's very lively, and there are so many masters."

"Well, who can care about it, the venerable? It's a semi-divine weapon, a top-grade spiritual stone. Even the venerable is jealous."

"It's a pity that our strength is low and we have no chance."

"That's not necessarily true. You might be fishing in troubled waters. Even if you get a top-quality spiritual stone, you can make a fortune."

"You, with only a few thousand souls, dare to join in the fun. There are at least thirty to forty thousand real people there. Even if you find it, can you run away? Humph!"

"Hey, life is really hard. They are already strong, but there is nothing they can do about it. The law of the jungle eats the strong."



Top ruins! Xinning didn't expect that he just wandered around and discovered such amazing news. Of course Xinning knew the top-grade spiritual stones. Now that his strength has increased, the role of high-grade spiritual stones is not great. The number of his own top-grade spiritual stones is also

Not much. That thing restores spiritual energy too slowly, only 30% of it can be restored in a hundred years. Of course Xinning is reluctant to use it. There is not much top-quality spiritual wine left, and the materials are too precious. Where can we get so many thousand-year-old elixirs?

Dahun Mountain and Xinning have not yet arrived, but it can already be felt that there is already a sea of ​​people there. With so many masters, even the Venerable does not dare to stop them. More than a dozen sects are busy breaking the formation.

"Fellow Taoists, the current formation requires many people to attack to break it. Everyone wants to enter the ruins, but we can't just get the benefits for nothing without contributing. Either everyone can help break the formation, or contribute a thousand-year-old elixir. You can choose for yourself.

"A venerable man flew out and said loudly.

Hundreds of thousands of people discussed it for a while, and most of them chose to contribute. Xinning didn't move, it was just a thousand-year-old elixir. He was not willing to expose himself easily now, even Yun Yi had entered the space bag.

Sure enough, there is strength in numbers, and hundreds of thousands of real people took turns bombarding them. In just one day, the formation collapsed, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, and hundreds of thousands of people swarmed up.

Xinning also handed over a magical elixir and followed him in. The gray mist always shrouded this space, and it was difficult to see the spiritual consciousness from far away. Xinning's 43,000 spiritual consciousness was only more than a thousand here.

rice.

Fortunately, these are tens of thousands of real people, so they are not likely to run into each other. But the distance of a thousand meters means danger at all times. Xinning released Yun Yi. This bird is better than his own eyesight.

Sure enough, Yun Yi's consciousness was also suppressed, but his eyesight was amazing, and he could see ten thousand meters away. Xinning couldn't help but sigh, this bird is really born with farsightedness.

He knew that in addition to Yun Yi, there were many real people with birds and animals, even holy beasts, but being able to see two thousand meters was an amazing existence.

"Yun Yi, it's all up to you this time. The best spiritual stones! The more the merrier." Xinning patted Yun Yi's head and said.

"Don't worry, I'll fly slower. This 10,000 meters is too close, so I have to fly lower." Yun Yi's speed is too fast, and the field of vision of 10,000 meters is too uncomfortable. Little does he know that there are hundreds of thousands of people who are closer than him.

It’s frustrating, you can’t see the front, and whoever dares to rush forward can only explore slowly.

"Boss, those old men are no slower than me, the Venerable's spiritual consciousness is so strong!" Yun Yi naturally saw some Venerables flying slowly.

"Well, try not to offend them. Now the purpose is different. If you can avoid it without starting a war." Xinning seemed to feel a trace of spiritual consciousness sweeping over him. Fighting in such an environment, he couldn't even see the multiple sides, and even slapped him.

Yun Yi flew very low, less than a thousand meters, so that Xinning could also see the ground. Xinning and some venerables were far ahead. Fortunately, they were not all in one direction. Over time, they scattered in all directions.

After searching for several days, I couldn't find any good results. I don't know if I was going in the wrong direction. Where did I get the map of the newly discovered ruins?

Yun Yi just walked forward with his head bent, and the gray space seemed to have no end. The depressed Xinning simply stopped looking. Anyway, Yun Yi was there, which was more useful than him, so he lay on Yun Yi's back to sleep. This space was also empty.

I don't know how to do it, but the aura is very average, and Xinning is also very uncomfortable. It seems that someone designed something to play with me, like a headless fly.

"Boss, what is that? It seems to be a weapon!" Yun Yi interrupted Xinning's random thoughts.

"Is this some sort of semi-sacred weapon?" Xinning grabbed the stick in his hand that seemed to have been cut off. He couldn't see why. It was longer than his own mace, and he swung out the stick.

Damn, what is this thing made of? It can increase one's attack, even though it's only 10%, it's already terrifying.

Could it be that this is the artifact everyone is talking about? For a martial saint like Xinning, the increase in level one has almost determined the outcome of the battle. Especially for a monk like Xinning who can calculate power very accurately.


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