An Yi didn't realize that she was gone. Instead, she hugged Ning Cheng tightly, even trembling a little.
"An Yi..." Ning Cheng was about to wake up Anyi, but he also sensed something was wrong. There was haze everywhere around him and An Yi. Even An Yi's snow-white chest was blocked by the mist, making it look faint.
"There are soul soldiers..." An Yi's tone was trembling. She seemed to be extremely afraid of those soul soldiers.
Ning Cheng had already put aside the problem of An Yi's breasts and sat up in an instant. He didn't even care about his fatigue and grabbed An Yi and hid behind a rock.
A headless man was holding a human head in his hand, moving slowly with his hunched back in the vague haze. After the man took a few steps, he suddenly took out a bloody palm from the package behind his back, and then
He stuffed his palm into the mouth of the human head in his hand. The human head he held in his hand slowly began to chew.
Ning Cheng felt his scalp go numb for a while. Even when he was on Fang Yijian's boat, he never felt this eerie and terrifying.
After the man's head chewed a palm, he suddenly turned his head in one direction. His two lifeless eyes stared directly at the position where Ning Cheng and Anyi were hiding. There was even some blood on the corner of his mouth.
Ning Cheng felt a chill in his heart, and a breath came out from the Xuanhuang Pearl again, driving away the coldness.
Fortunately, the headless man didn't seem to know that the head in his hand was looking at Ning Cheng, and he still walked into the haze unhurriedly, and slowly disappeared.
"Brother Ning, that soul soldier has no head..." An Yi's voice was trembling, obviously she had never seen such a weird thing before.
Ning Cheng said in a deep voice, "An Yi, I doubt that's a soul soldier. When we first came here, this was just an island. Now there's suddenly a lot of fog, and we can't see clearly what's around. It's very possible that this is
A formation may be an illusory formation. The person without a head may not exist at all. It is an illusion created by ourselves."
Although he comforted An Yi, Ning Cheng didn't feel confident at all. He was not sure whether it was an illusion because the scene just now was too real.
After burning the incense, the fog gradually dissipated, and the original scene returned to Ning Cheng and Anyi's eyes.
"I understand, this is Lansha Island." Ning Cheng came to his senses and felt that this place was a bit familiar. The surrounding environment was clearly from the map given to him by Ye Taoist.
Ning Cheng has a photographic memory. Although he threw away those two pictures, he still clearly remembers the things drawn in the formation pictures. The outside of Lansha Island in the formation pictures is the scene in front of him.
"Then what should we do? I heard that golden cicada fruit has appeared here, and many people will come here." An Yi asked worriedly after hearing that this was Lansha Island.
Ning Cheng immediately said, "That Taoist practitioner wants us to join their team, and he definitely has no good intentions. No matter whether that Taoist practitioner came on the 15th of last month or on the 15th of this month, our strength is not enough
Come in. The fifteenth day of this month should be a few days away. Let’s find a safe place to hide first.”
If there was a boat, Ning Cheng would want to leave here now. Unfortunately, he doesn't have a boat, so he can't leave at all. He simply doesn't believe that there are golden cicada fruits here. If there are such things as golden cicada fruits,
How can we wait for a mere ant with the third level of Qi Gathering, Master Yip, to snatch it away?
Ning Cheng and An Yi did not dare to enter the center of the island. They walked along the edge of the island for more than an hour and finally found a huge rock on the edge of the island again.
Ning Cheng took out the long knife, a low-grade magic weapon he got from Pi San, and found a hidden place among the rocks to start digging a hole. Ning Cheng had a fourth-level Qi Gathering cultivation level, and he also had a low-grade magic weapon, and he also
Without cherishing this magical weapon at all, in just half a day, Ning Cheng dug out a huge rock cave.
At this time, Anyi had already changed into a set of clothes and followed Ning Cheng into the newly dug reef cave. Not long after the two of them entered, the outside was shrouded in fog again.
"It's really weird here. I have to find a way to refine some formation flags, and then arrange the formation to seal this cave. Anyi, you have the spirit stone, you can practice it yourself first." Ning Cheng saw the fog getting thicker and thicker outside.
, secretly glad that he made the right choice. If he was still in the fog, he might lose his way and enter the center of the island directly.
Anyi has no objection to Ning Cheng's opinion. She knows that Ning Cheng needs a lot of spiritual stones to practice. It is meaningless to give these spiritual stones to Ning Cheng. She might as well practice by herself. When her cultivation reaches a high level,
Then go and help Ning Cheng find spiritual stones for cultivation.
Seeing An Yi starting to practice, Ning Cheng took out some materials and started refining the formation flag. He had never learned to refine weapons, but there was some brief introduction to refining the formation flag in the basics of formation. After two days of exploration and countless attempts
After the experiment, Ning Cheng actually refined some first-level formation flags. Although they are still a little rough, these formation flags can already be used to deploy first-level formations.
Ning Cheng was very dissatisfied. He regretted not asking Fang Yijian how many jade slips he wanted for refining weapons. At this time, he already knew that weapon refining and formations were really closely connected. If he didn't learn it well, he was very dissatisfied.
If you refine weapons, you will never become a good formation master.
Thinking of the close connection between weapon refining and formations, Ning Cheng sighed. It would definitely not be easier than refining elixirs. The Xuanhuang Pearl could only help him correct his cultivation techniques, but it could not help him quickly master the skills of elixir refining and weapon refining. Look.
It seems that no matter how much formation theory he masters, it is still impossible for him to become a powerful formation master.
After simply setting up a first-level concealment formation in the cave, Ning Cheng took out a few jade slips given by Fang Yijian. Ning Cheng could not see a single word on the two magic slips among them. He did not know it was him.
My cultivation level is too low, or the jade slip given by Fang Yijian is fake.
Ning Cheng took out the four jade slips of the martial art. The first one was invisible, the second one was invisible, the third one...
Ning Cheng had already decided in his heart that Fang Yijian had lied to him. Even if he couldn't see clearly everything on the jade slip, the skills he practiced had been corrected by the Xuanhuang Pearl, and his spiritual thoughts must be much stronger than those of ordinary Qi gathering monks.
Now he can't even see a word on the jade slip. If Fang Yijian didn't lie to him, what else could he?
This idea changed when Ning Cheng picked up the fourth jade slip. Ning Cheng was able to scan the contents of the fourth jade slip with his spiritual thoughts.
"Ruyi Xuanmu Jue..."
The words at the beginning were not a problem for Ning Cheng, but the words became blurry as they went to the end. When Ning Cheng saw "Gather Qi into Yuan, Achieve Condensation", his head hurt and he could no longer read it. But after that
Ning Cheng's perverted memory means that as long as he reads it once, he will never forget it.
This was a book of wood-type exercises. Ning Cheng closed his eyes and thought about the exercises carefully. He found that this exercise was not much better than the Ning family exercises that he had corrected.
Ning Cheng didn't want to practice this technique himself, so he thought of An Yi. At this time, An Yi was practicing. After listening to Fang Yijian's words, Ning Cheng already felt that An Yi's practice technique was also very average. He interrupted
An Yi, who was practicing, asked, "An Yi, what kind of spiritual root do you have? What kind of skills are you practicing?"
After finishing the exercise, An Yi opened his eyes and said, "My main spiritual root is of the wood type, and I practice the Mortal Wood Technique. My master said that I need to find a new method after I become spiritual."
"Mortal Wood Technique, it should be the lowest level mortal level technique. Among the techniques Fang Yijian gave me, there is Ruyi Xuanmu Technique. There is no use for me to come, I will leave it to you to practice," Ning Cheng said.
Then, he threw the jade slip in his hand to An Yi.
"Xuanmu Jue? This should be a Xuan-level skill. It's something my master has never seen before. Fang Yijian gave it to you casually. He is really rich."
An Yi took the jade slip and said in amazement. Even if she is not a flamboyant character, she was a little excited to get the Xuan-level skills. Of course she knows how precious the Xuan-level skills are. Master said that even if it is a three-star academy, it is not necessarily
There are several Xuan-level skills.
The lowest level of exercises to be practiced is the ordinary level, followed by the true level, and those higher than the true level are the Xuan level. After the Xuan level, there are earth level and heaven level exercises, which are all legendary things.
Even if An Yi has such a temperament and gets a mysterious level skill, she can't wait to read it through her spiritual thoughts. Unfortunately, the strength of her spiritual thoughts is far less than that of Ning Cheng, and she can't read a single word at all.
As soon as Ning Cheng saw An Yi's expression, he knew that An Yi couldn't look at the jade slip, so he simply said, "I'll tell you, just write it down."
An Yi was not surprised that Ning Cheng could see the contents of the jade slip. During the time she was with Ning Cheng, she became more and more accustomed to some of the things that happened to Ning Cheng.
Although An Yi's memory is good, it is not as perverted as Ning Cheng's. Only after Ning Cheng repeated it several times did An Yi memorize all the Qi Gathering Techniques of Ruyi Xuan Mu Jue.
"Brother Ning, how about I practice the 'Ruyi Xuanmu Jue' instead." After An Yi memorized the Qi gathering technique of the 'Ruyi Xuanmu Jue', it was immediately clear that this technique was better than her original 'Fanmu Jue'.
'I don't know how much stronger it is.
Ning Cheng, like An Yi, didn't know the dangers of changing the cultivation method. Since it was a good method, of course he had to modify it and practice it. There was nothing strange about this.
Ning Cheng was about to agree with An Yi's words when suddenly a refreshing fragrance entered the reef cave. Ning Cheng took a few sniffs and suddenly felt refreshed. He stood up subconsciously, "What is this smell? It seems like
It's a familiar scent of spiritual fruit, wait, I remembered..."
"It's the Golden Cicada Fruit." An Yi also stood up. She gave Ning Cheng the elementary spiritual cursive book. Ning Cheng could know what the smell of the Golden Cicada Fruit was like from that book. She obviously
Also know.
"Is there really a golden cicada fruit?" Ning Cheng sounded a little excited.
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