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Chapter 43 The target is Pokémon Master

 In the evening, the sunset glows red and the setting sun is like gold.

A fully loaded carriage drove slowly on the dirt road outside the city, leaving deep ruts along the way.

"Can you perform that for me again?"

"Are you coming again?!"

"Yes, just do it again, please!"

"There's really nothing I can do about you..."

Yan Yan glanced at Ning Yan with disgust, wrinkled her small and delicate nose slightly, blushed and let out a soft and cute hum.

"Pika~Pikapi~"

"Phew, I feel comfortable."

Ning Yan felt that her bones were about to become crispy, and she closed her eyes with satisfaction.

Yan Yan gritted her silver teeth and said angrily: "So why are you interested in such strange sounds!"

"Becoming a Pokémon Master has always been my childhood dream, you wouldn't understand!"

Yan Yan didn't bother to understand this pervert's preferences, folded his hands in front of his chest and muttered: "Don't forget what you promised me."

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, we'll talk about it when we get back."

Since breaking through to the eighth level, Ning Yan feels that his Qi sea has made a qualitative leap. At the same time, the innate Qi replenishes his physical body, and his overall strength has improved to a higher level than before.

"He Transforms into the Self-Heaven" also seems to have new functions, but this lazy dog ​​technique is just like the system, and it needs to be explored by yourself.

There is one more thing worth celebrating.

With his current level of cultivation, he can warm up the Qianlong Pot every three or five times.

This can be considered as fulfilling the original agreement with Yan Yan, so this girl also agreed to help him hatch alien eggs.

According to her request, she first needs to prepare extremely amazing blood food. Just buying the finished dishes at a restaurant in the city is too low cost performance.

Ning Yan simply borrowed a carriage from the trading company and went to the hunting ground outside the city to purchase goods.

Anyway, it will eventually be broken down into essence by the Blood Clothes Technique. Without middlemen, you can still buy more by making the difference.

There is no concept of protecting animals in Dazhou. As long as you can afford it, exotic animals will be killed for you. It can be said that he returned home with a full load.

With the big competition coming soon, it’s always a good thing to become stronger.

Thinking of this, Ning Yan stepped on the reins with her toes and carefully took out the alien egg from her arms. Even though the carriage bumped up and down, her body was as steady as a rock.

"Look, look, I feel it's fetal movement."

Yan Yan said expressionlessly: "Are you pregnant, you idiot?"

Ning Yan held the alien egg and looked around, eager to try it: "It's okay anyway, why don't we try it now."

"I don't want it!" Yan Yan refused, but the other party's scorching eyes made her skin crawl. She said helplessly: "Then, I can only do it for a while..."

Ning Yan nodded excitedly and took out a piece of dried bear paw from the trunk.

The guy at the hunting ground previously told me about the origin of this bear paw. It is said that it was taken from the front paw of a black bear spirit that was born in the 1980s. It cost several ninth-level warriors to get it.

In Ning Yan's memory, the lifespan of an adult black bear is estimated to be twenty or thirty years. He didn't expect it to be eighty years, and he doesn't know whether it is true or not.

But the essence contained in it cannot be deceived. After one sip, the feeling of blood surging will make people fascinated.

"It's not enough, keep eating."

Ning Yan finished chewing the bear's paw in three strokes, five divided by two, and after hearing these words, he started to dig out something else.

The rib meat of a fifty-year-old white-fronted tiger, the tail of a ninety-year-old black-gold muntjac...

It wasn't until his meridians felt like they were bulging that Yan Yan asked him to stop.

"Now follow me and learn to read like me."

Ning Yan followed suit, with his left and right fingers intersecting, the big finger facing outward, holding the Golden Wheel Ruyi Secret in his hand, and chanting something in his mouth.

"Zen is good at guiding spiritual energy, and Xuan feeds the flying fragrance. The scenery is beautiful, and the quality of jade is refined and refined..."

Gradually, the speed of their movements and speech became more and more synchronized, and their minds became unified. The alien egg lying in his arms seemed to be pulled by invisible force, spinning in the air.

[No, no, no, this secret method is nonsense! You ask yourself, your talent is unparalleled in the past and present, how can you be trapped by the mediocre ways of the predecessors? Hum, the secret is hidden, I can get it for myself!]

Don't make trouble, I'm busy...

However, Ning Yan didn't notice that his hands moved uncontrollably. One hand reached down and touched the ground, and two fingers of the other hand twisted together to form a strange seal.

Yan Yan frowned slightly, her long eyelashes trembled a few times, and she unknowingly reversed the technique.

The alien egg suddenly trembled, black fine lines began to appear on the surface of the snow-white eggshell, and the frequency of breathing in and out of spiritual energy suddenly accelerated!

……

I don’t know how long it took for the two of them to recover from their trance.

"Why did it stop?"

Ning Yan felt that he was more energetic than ever, and he still had some unfinished ideas.

"I'm tired." Yan Yan pursed her lips lightly, a trace of doubt flashing in her eyes.

It shouldn’t be. This is the secret of the Immortal Heaven. Why is it so uncomfortable after using it? It’s like a witchcraft.

"By the way, do you smell anything?"

"Maybe it's a specialty." Ning Yan was stunned and said with a smile: "The hanging stove roasted chicken at this hunting ground is famous throughout Mingzhou City. It would be a pity not to try it."

Even though he has achieved some success in martial arts now, he still has the mentality of an ordinary person.

Eating is not only for improving your cultivation, but also for satisfying your appetite.

"No, no, no..." Yan Yan sniffed gently, and the more he smelled, the weirder he felt. He frowned and said, "It doesn't smell like this. Stop the car."

Ning Yan was confused and subconsciously tightened the reins.

"Xu~~"

Before the carriage came to a complete stop, Yan Yan teleported to the back compartment to take a closer look.

"Slow down and wait for me."

Ning Yan couldn't be as elusive as the weapon spirit, so he had to wait for the carriage and horses to rest before getting into the back compartment.

But when he saw the scene clearly, he was stunned.

Yan Yan looked like she was indeed like this, and pointed at the woman lying in the cargo and sneered.

"Is this the best roast chicken you said?"

Ning Yan rubbed her chin and said in confusion: "This... you are just looking at the note I wrote. I didn't buy anything messy."

Yan Yan's face was full of disappointment, and he said sadly: "Ning Yan, you have changed. Now you use dark words to communicate with them. I don't dare to think about what you will do in the future."

"This really has nothing to do with me!"

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Do you have any ideas?"

"It's better to eat her." Yan Yan's eyes flashed with an indescribable dark light: "While she has no power to resist, no one will find out."

It just so happened that she also wanted to make up for it.

"Don't keep thinking about eating people."

For this newborn weapon spirit, Ning Yan believed that it was necessary for her to teach her to develop a correct view of right and wrong.

If one cultivates to the point of annihilating human nature, wouldn’t it be putting the cart before the horse and seeking fish?

[The sea of ​​​​qi is broken, and the golden palace is restless... You can tell at a glance that this woman has been seriously injured. Since she can't live long, it is better to make you happy once before she dies, which can be regarded as making the best use of everything!]<

/p>

You also give me a taste!

But the system's words reminded him.

Qihai, Jinque, and the Shrine are collectively called the Three Fields, which are the foundation of spiritual practice.

Jinque is the middle Dantian in Santian. It is mainly a place for worshiping and refining Dharma. Being able to open up Jinque means that she is at least a master of the refining pass.

Looking at this tragic situation, they are probably being chased here. This place is still some way from the city gate. It will be somewhat troublesome to take this woman with her...

Ning Yan turned to look at the wine flag waving not far away and made a decision.

"Put her down at the front inn."

After saying that, he hesitated for a while, but finally felt compassion and said: "Leave her another five taels of silver, which will be enough to stay for a few days. We meet by chance and we have done our best. The rest is up to her."



At this moment, the woman seemed to feel something. She grabbed the hem of his clothes, opened and closed her mouth slightly, and unconsciously whispered: "Master, is it you..."

Yan Yan was shocked: "Do you like to play this kind of tune?"

Ning Yan didn't know how to explain it. He was anxious and annoyed, and tried hard to snatch back the hem of his clothes.

"Isn't that right? Five taels is a lot, let me loose!"


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