No wonder Ning Cheng, who disguised himself as Xiao Ning, called Hang Jiao Jiao Gun. She could easily guess that Ning Cheng rescued her from Sikong Kai and Hang Jiao Jiao.
And instead of helping her savior Ning Cheng in that cabin, she actually helped Hang Jiaojiao speak. With her being like this, in Ning Cheng's eyes she is probably a woman worse than a scumbag.
She once again remembered what Yue Ying said to her.
"Sister Ru Xue, you must have misunderstood Brother Ning. Brother Ning is not that kind of person. Brother Ning and I have lived in the same house for a year. I know best who he is. If he is this kind of person, I
I’ve already been fooled by him..."
"Senior Sister Ru Xue, I have heard other people say something bad about Brother Ning before and misunderstood him. But after being with him, I realized that he is really not the kind of person others say. Please believe Brother Ning. At that time
Or maybe it was because of other reasons that made you misunderstand Brother Ning."
"Brother Ning said that sometimes what you see with your own eyes may not necessarily be the truth. I never understood this truth before. It was only after Brother Ning told me that I knew..."
Sure enough, what she saw with her own eyes may not necessarily be the truth of the matter. When she saw Ning Cheng telling Hang Jiaojiao to go away, she felt disgusted and took the initiative to help Hang Jiaojiao. But in fact, Ning Cheng knew that Hang Jiaojiao was an evil cultivator and was doing her a favor.
But Ning Cheng explained it, did she believe it? In fact, after Ning Cheng of Dragon Phoenix College explained it very clearly, she had never believed anything Ning Cheng said. If Ning Cheng had stood at the mouth of the canyon before,
He said that he would eradicate all the Bluestone Gate and kill all the Xuandan monks who were blocking the way. Does she believe it?
She didn't believe what Ning Cheng said. Why did Yan Ji believe it? She even stepped forward to help. Are she and Yan Ji really so far apart?
"Junior sister Ruxue, are you okay?" Cheng Yixiao asked quickly when he saw Nalan Ruxue's face and eyes seemed a little strange.
Nalan Ruxue trembled and woke up. What was she thinking? Is this the time to compare with Yan Ji?
"Senior Brother Cheng, I want to ask you something." Nalan Ruxue suddenly said solemnly to Cheng Yixiao.
Cheng Yixiao didn't understand what Nalan Ruxue meant, but he was generous by nature. Not to mention fellow juniors asking for help, even if an ordinary person asked him for something, he would help, "Junior Sister Ruxue, please take care of yourself, we all
You are a disciple of the Wu Nian Sect. If you ask for anything, I can help you. I will definitely help you."
"I fell into the hands of Hang Jiaojiao and Sikong Kai before and was almost destroyed. Then Hang Jiaojiao also came to the Rule Road. I would like to ask my senior brother to restrain Hang Jiaojiao when I meet her and let me ask her a few questions."
Nalan Ruxue bowed and begged.
Cheng Yixiao raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "This person dares to attack a disciple of my Wu Nian Sect. Even if Junior Sister Ru Xue doesn't tell me, I will never let her go if I know about it."
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Ning Cheng has been walking in this empty and silent black sand land for two hours. Apart from bones and the remains of magic weapons, there is nothing else under his feet. There is also an empty space in his consciousness, so Ning Cheng simply takes out a
A chair sat down.
Under the boundless sand and surrounded by an empty space, he sat alone in the sand. If he painted it into a painting, would it also become a work of art?
Ning Cheng thought randomly that one day, he would become a withered bone here, and someone would take out a chair and sit on his withered bones.
Ning Cheng doesn't know what he should do now. Don't say that he is not in the mood to practice. Even if he is in the mood to practice, he would not dare to practice. He is a monk and there is no spiritual energy here. Once his spiritual stones are used up, what will he do?
"Perhaps I can stay here for another two or three hundred years." Ning Cheng murmured to himself. The maximum lifespan of a Black Liquid cultivator is four hundred years.
Then Ning Cheng shook his head again, maybe he has gone crazy before he reaches the end of his life.
Or he can continue to refine elixirs, but even refining alchemy is of no use. His spiritual grass is finished refining, what will he do? Besides, if he can't go out, what's the use of just refining elixirs? Retreat? He only has five million spiritual stones with him. This little spiritual stone
For him, it will run out quickly.
Ning Cheng sat alone for a long time and then put away his chair. He decided to find out first whether there was really infinity here.
Afraid that Hui Dudu would be suffocated, Ning Cheng took Hui Dudu out of his storage bag and put it on his shoulder. Then he took out his flying magic weapon and prepared to find a way out.
Ning Cheng soon discovered that as long as he flew above a certain height, he would be suppressed immediately. And no matter how long he flew forward, he was in the same environment and dead silence. After ten consecutive days, Ning Cheng closed
After picking up the flying magic weapon, he felt something was wrong. No matter how big it was, if he flew for ten consecutive days, it would not be endless.
Just when Ning Cheng felt strange, his consciousness unexpectedly spotted a monk. A monk who was walking in the black sand like him.
Ning Cheng was so ecstatic that he immediately fanned Tianyun's wings and rushed over.
"Friend, were you also sucked in by the whirlpool of the blood river?" Ning Cheng greeted the monk excitedly before he could reach him.
But Ning Cheng's heart soon became cold. This man was in rags and tatters, sloppier than the sloppiest beggar on the street. Not only that, his body was as thin as a bamboo pole. If it weren't for Ning Cheng
Seeing that he also had a storage ring in his hand, I really had to wonder if this person was a monk.
It was as if he didn't hear Ning Cheng's question at all, walking barefoot while mumbling something.
Ning Cheng got closer and finally heard what the famous monk was saying, "There is no surrounding wind, the shape is sharp, the first one is a guest, the color is dark red, it is Xun... The surrounding cloud formation, its clouds cling to the sky,
I should be shocked by the redness..."
Ning Cheng is a third-level formation master. As soon as he heard this, he understood that this person was studying formations.
Seeing this man gradually walking away muttering to himself, he did not continue to follow this man. He knew that this man had been studying formations here for a long time and had gone crazy.
At the same time, he also understood where he was. He must be in a formation. This formation might be a natural formation. If one day he could figure out this formation, he might be able to get out. If he couldn't
After studying this formation, he will be as miserable as the person who just passed by.
Based on what the monk who passed by just now did, Ning Cheng was sure that the opponent's formation level was higher than his. At least that monk already knew that this was a formation, and if he wanted to get out from here, he had to figure out this formation.
Ning Cheng wandered around for another seven or eight days, and he met five or six more monks like this. They were all sallow and thin, and all of them were in the same state. They were all studying formations.
Ning Cheng did not continue to search around. He even suspected that the formation inside was a little weird. Once he got stuck in it, he would be unable to extricate himself.
But if he doesn't find the exit of this formation early, he will stay here forever.
After much hesitation, Ning Cheng decided to start to deduce this formation. He added a restriction to himself. Once he fell into it, he would stop the deduction immediately. He would continue to deduce when his mind was clear. There may be some monk formation levels here.
He is still taller, but Ning Cheng believes in his calculation ability. He believes that as long as he is given time, his level in formations will definitely rise sharply.
Calculation ability and memory ability are two major elements of the formation, and he happens to have these two. What's more, he also has the origin of Xuanhuang. Presumably with the help of the origin of Xuanhuang, he will not fall into confusion, right?
Ning Cheng's idea was good, but he had forgotten that many people who take drugs think like this. They all think that they can be stronger than others and can be freed at any time. In fact, they all overestimate themselves.
Ning Cheng was in such a situation. As soon as he entered the state of deducing the formation, a confinement formation immediately appeared in his consciousness. As soon as this formation appeared in Ning Cheng's consciousness, it gave Ning Cheng a sense of
It feels like as long as he derives this formation, he can go out.
In terms of derivation ability and calculation ability alone, it can be said that no one in the entire Yixing Continent can match Ning Cheng. At this time, his brain is like a top-level computer running at high speed, with various positions and positions of the confinement formation.
He quickly figured it out and deduced it.
However, when he completely deduced the confinement formation, he found that in order to open the confinement formation, he had to unlock another confinement formation first.
In this way, Ning Cheng deduced one formation after another. There were more and more formations in his brain, and the formations became larger and larger. These formations seemed to be drawn in his consciousness.
One after another, one after another, they continued to go away. Ning Cheng's consciousness continued to search for information from the surroundings, and at the same time, he continued to calculate and simulate new formations one after another.
Ning Cheng now looks exactly like the monk he saw just now. He walked and gestured, and sometimes muttered a few words.
The only difference is that Ning Cheng is really still deducing the formation, and he has not lost his mind. He is not like the monk before. He just does it subconsciously. Even if he does it for a lifetime, he will not be able to wake up, and he will not be able to wake up either.
Research the real exit of the formation.
Without the Xuanhuang original aura to support Ning Cheng's sea of consciousness, even if Ning Cheng's calculation ability was countless times stronger than others, he would not be able to escape the end of being lost in the end.
Fortunately, the Xuanhuang Pearl is a creature of creation, and the Xuanhuang Origin is the original aura. Even if Ning Cheng uses his brain to make another transition, as long as the oil is not exhausted, the Xuanhuang Origin can barely help him support it.
The formations were connected one by one in Ning Cheng's mind, and this vast and vast land of sand gradually formed a microcosm in Ning Cheng's sea of consciousness.
A month has passed...
Three months have passed...
One year, two years, three years have passed...
In the past few years, only Hui Dudu has been loyally following Ning Cheng. Even if Ning Cheng gave him a lot of pills, Hui Dudu had to eat sparingly. In this place, if there were no pills, he would be killed directly.
starve.
At this time, Ning Cheng has also become a monk with disheveled hair and rags all over his body. He is still deducing formations. During this period, he will pass by some monks, but no one cares about him, and he does not care about others.
.
What is different from other monks who deduce formations is that their eyes are getting darker and darker, and eventually even cloudy. But his eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and from the first month after he came in,
He kept throwing out some formation flags. If there was no formation flag, he could easily refine one.
(The second chapter is here. I need to take a rest. The third chapter will be updated later, so I can’t keep up with it.)
