Regardless of whether he dared or not, Ning Cheng had already killed Man Jiuren. At this time, he was recovering from his injuries in an abandoned cave. He dropped several defense and concealment arrays at the entrance of the cave, and Chai Niu guarded the entrance.
Help alert.
Chasing the Bull is now only a seventh-level star monster, and it can only help warn people in this place. No monk who can enter this secret realm has a cultivation level below eternity. Some disciples of major sects are even half
Bu Su Dao. Faced with these monks, Chai Niu probably wouldn't be able to survive even a single encounter.
In the past, Ning Cheng had to rest for more than a month after firing the five-color split star arrow. This time, it only took Ning Cheng half a month to fully recover.
Ning Cheng walked out of this deserted cave without much joy in his heart.
The swallowed spiritual consciousness is mixed in his sea of consciousness. If he doesn't get rid of it, he will not be able to practice at all, let alone advance. But no matter how he divides it, he can't separate these swallowed spiritual consciousness. Maybe there is only one way.
If you can go, that is to refine these spiritual consciousnesses into his own.
Ning Cheng didn't want to do this, and he didn't dare to do it.
Even if you don't think about the consciousness that he swallowed in the sea, I'm afraid he can't hide the fact that Man Jiuren was killed. But even if he can't hide it, if the thing happens again, Ning Cheng will still kill him without hesitation.
Pretty ninety-nine.
Killing Man Jiuren might be a bad situation for him. But not killing Man Jiuren would be even worse for him. Putting these things together, it is strange that Ning Cheng is happy.
Fortunately, there was still one year left, so Ning Cheng simply put these troubles aside and concentrated on collecting the divine herbs.
The Taisu Secret Realm was indeed huge. Nearly ten thousand people entered this secret realm. For several days, Ning Cheng did not meet anyone.
In just a few days, he collected more than a dozen low- and intermediate-level divine grasses such as Xuanwu Tiancao, Desolate God Buds, and Zen Spirit Flowers. As for the high-level divine grasses, Ning Cheng didn't see a single one.
Ning Cheng had already forgotten about finding enough divine herbs and participating in the Taisu Competition. Tens of thousands of people entered this secret realm to collect divine herbs and search for various rare treasures. He wanted to enter the top ten.
It is simply difficult to reach the sky.
This thing is not stronger or weaker than the cultivation strength, it is all based on luck. Ning Cheng knows that because he has the treasure of creation, his luck has always been good. But small luck and big luck are two different things. This kind of searching for the divine grass is completely small.
luck.
On this day, Ning Cheng had just found a Buddhist Golden Logo when he saw a violent spatial fluctuation coming over him. His consciousness immediately swept over it, but it was quickly blocked.
Although the spiritual consciousness in Taisu Secret Realm is not directly suppressed, it cannot penetrate further. With Ningcheng's sea of starry sky consciousness, his spiritual consciousness can only wander within a thousand or two thousand miles around.
This kind of spatial fluctuation must be caused by a battle between monks. Ning Cheng originally did not want to get involved in this kind of thing. The slight aura of high-level divine grass coming from the spatial fluctuation immediately made Ning Cheng change his mind.
He has been searching to this day, but has not found a high-grade divine grass. Some high-grade divine grasses are even more valuable than ordinary Tao fruits. When the smell of this high-grade divine grass comes, Ning Cheng immediately wants to take a look. If he encounters it,
Where is a large piece of high-grade divine grass? It belongs to whoever grabs it, and no one here will be polite to you.
After taking out a disguise mask and transforming himself into a male cultivator with a fierce face, Ning Cheng quickly escaped.
After more than ten breaths, Ning Cheng stopped. Dozens of monks had already arrived here. These monks obviously came here after feeling the fluctuations in space just like Ning Cheng.
What appeared in front of Ning Cheng was a huge entrance to the hidden defense formation. There were signs of damage to the entrance to the hidden defense formation, and it should have been attacked by the monks here. It seemed that the space fluctuations he felt just now were not due to someone fighting, but
It's because someone attacked the defense formation here.
As we got closer to this point, the aura of the high-grade divine grass flowing out of it became even stronger. It was obvious that there were a lot of high-grade divine grass in this hidden formation. Ning Cheng felt happy. This hidden defensive formation has not been broken so far. He
Came just in time.
"Let's continue to attack together. Although this hidden defense formation is strong, it can only last for half a stick of incense at most." A male cultivator with a square face offered a magic weapon. He walked to the hidden defense formation and said.
Ning Cheng's eyes swept over the square-faced male cultivator, and he was slightly stunned. This man was in the Eternal Late Stage, but the powerful aura of this square-faced male cultivator was no worse than the thin man he killed before. Ning Cheng
Cheng Ke knew very well that the thin man brought by the Ninth Prince to be cannon fodder was a true half-step Taoist.
An Eternal Late Stage is no worse than a half-step Taoist cultivator. This guy is very powerful.
"Brother Huo, wait a minute. There are more and more people here. After the formation is broken, how will the contents be distributed?" A man wearing a snow-white robe stood up.
When Ning Cheng saw this white-robed man, his eyes narrowed again. Why are there so many masters here? This white-robed man's cultivation level is no weaker than that of the square-faced monk, and he is also a top powerhouse. What surprised Ning Cheng even more is that this white-robed man
The man in the robe is also in the later stage of eternity.
The lower the cultivation level, the stronger the strength, and the greater the potential.
When the square-faced male cultivator heard this, he nodded and said, "Bai Yi is right. There are thirty-four people here. If they all rush in, it will be very confusing to divide things..."
After the square-faced monk named Huo finished speaking, his eyes scanned the other monks. Ning Cheng understood what he meant. It was not that the division of things was confusing, but that the more people there were, the less things each person would share.
At this moment, a man with a sharp mouth stood up. With a smile on his face, he greeted the male cultivator in white and the square-faced male cultivator, and then said, "Although there are many people here, Brother Huo and Brother Qu
They are all strong among the twelve sons of Taisu, so we naturally obey the instructions of the two saints."
Ning Cheng finally understood. No wonder the aura was so powerful. It turned out to be two of the Twelve Taisu Sons. These Twelve Taisu Sons were indeed not just people with false reputations. Just looking at these two guys, Ning Cheng could imagine the other ten people.
sharp.
The monk surnamed Huo nodded and said loudly, "Since we can get together, we are destined to be together. Many people also know me, Holqi and Qu Baiyi. I won't say any more nonsense. I will wait until this concealment formation is broken.
, take a look at the divine grass inside, and then divide it between the two of us, do you have any objections?"
This distribution plan looked like a shameless plan. Someone in Ning Cheng would definitely stand up to oppose it. What disappointed Ning Cheng was that not only did no one object, but everyone also shouted in agreement. Ning Cheng secretly sighed in his heart, this is too plain.
The prestige of the Twelve Sons is also too great.
Qu Baiyi suddenly frowned, turned his gaze to Ning Cheng, and said in a calm tone, "This friend, everyone just said they agreed, but you didn't say anything. Could it be that you disagree with Brother Huo's proposal?"
Ning Cheng said calmly, "You two are the Twelve Sons of Taisu, well-known beings. Naturally, you don't know how hard we people pursue high-level divine grass. If after opening it, you two randomly allocate some low- to medium-level divine grass to us,
Do you want us to agree too?”
When Horch heard Ning Cheng's words, his face suddenly darkened and he snorted coldly, "What do you think it should be?"
Others are afraid of the Taisu Twelve Sons, but Ning Cheng is not afraid at all. He is now disguised, and these monks who have not yet cultivated the Tao will not be able to recognize who he is, no matter how powerful they are.
Now Holch asked him, and he said calmly, "Let's all bombard this hidden formation together, and then each will compete for the divine grass based on their strength."
On the surface, it seemed that Ning Cheng had no ability to challenge Holqi and Qu Baiyi. But Ning Cheng was speaking from the perspective of the other monks, so naturally no one would stand up and talk nonsense at this time.
No one spoke, so Horch and Qu Baiyi naturally knew what was going on. Even though their faces were very ugly, Qu Baiyi could only say, "In this case, just follow what this friend said. Let's break the concealment formation together.
Then it depends on the opportunity."
He said this, but Ning Cheng had already memorized it in his mind. According to his previous proposal, no one here dared to object. Who dared to object to Taisu's Twelve Sons? Unfortunately, at this time, someone stood up and objected.
Thirty or forty eternal monks attacked this hidden formation together. No matter how powerful the defense of this hidden formation was, they could not stop this powerful attack.
In less than half a stick of incense, there was a crashing sound, and the concealment array was shattered on the spot. A green patch of green appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and a richer scent of divine grass came out.
Before everyone could rush in in surprise, two angry roars came out, and then two huge black holes suddenly appeared. Waves of fishy smell came, and Ning Cheng felt that the surrounding space was suppressed, and his protective field
It was shattered inch by inch, and the body was also imprisoned at this moment, and the black poisonous mist swept in.
Ning Cheng's secret passage was not good, and as his consciousness rolled around, the laws of space spread out around him, and his body regained freedom in an instant. Ning Cheng's Tianyun wings flapped rapidly, and in the gap time, he landed hundreds of feet away
outside.
Behind Ning Cheng, screams and the light of various magic weapons intertwined, and the space was shaking.
A series of embarrassed figures, like Ning Cheng, quickly retreated to the outside.
After more than a dozen breaths, the chaos finally ended, and Ning Cheng could see clearly what these two black holes were. Two centipedes hundreds of feet long blocked in front of the hidden defense formation that was opened by everyone, and a powerful wave of demonic energy arose.
Another wave of suppression came over, and even though Ning Cheng was far away, he could still feel its power.
These two ferocious centipedes actually have a human-shaped face, and are red all over. They are densely packed with countless thick legs, and each centipede is like a long knife. There is also a bit of blood-stained rag hanging under the corner of one of the centipedes' mouth.
.
"This is the poisonous centipede with a human face..." A female cultivator shouted in shock.
Only then did Ning Cheng realize that out of the original thirty-odd people, only twenty-five were gone. Just now, those two mouths had directly swallowed seven or eight eternally powerful men. This human-faced poisonous centipede was really powerful.
Everyone knows how powerful the human-faced poisonous centipede is, but no one has left here. Behind these two poisonous centipedes is a piece of divine grass with extremely strong divine energy. Only an idiot would leave when faced with the temptation of so many divine grasses.
What's more, there are no idiots here. How can a place where so many lush divine grasses grow have no other secrets?
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