Chapter 73 The Three Worlds and the Four Treasures
"Making fun of it again!"
Pang Yushan cursed secretly, having already had enough of similar methods.
At first, when he saw the phantom of the fire phoenix behind Ning Yan, his heart trembled slightly. He thought that this kid had really broken through the refining barrier without making a sound.
Only after fighting against each other did we understand the true strength of the other party. What kind of appearance is just a vision created by special techniques!
In the final analysis, it’s just a look-alike product and is of no use at all.
At this moment, a more exaggerated shadow appeared. Do you think you can scare him?
He didn't even look down on Ning Yan when he was at his peak, but now, this kid is obviously running out of gas, what kind of trouble can he make!
Seeing that the other party was eager to try, Ning Yan turned to look at the mighty Lord Jiang Yanming, and spread his hands: "This time is really different. I'm afraid I can't control myself. Don't do anything random."
"Do you know how to beg for mercy? It's too late!"
Pang Yushan laughed ferociously, Pang Yushan entered the field, and Pang Yushan was still outputting...
Pang Yushan fell.
Before Ning Yan could make any move, King Jiang Yanming took the initiative to guard him as if he had activated his spiritual intelligence. The magic weapon in his hand instantly ignited black flames, and eight jet-black streams of light almost tore apart the space. The extreme speed was within a few inches.
Bloom, and finally gather at one point.
Pang Yushan didn't even have time to scream, and was beaten into a pulp!
The scene was a bit bloody. Ning Yan couldn't bear it and turned his head slightly.
But suddenly he felt a bit itchy on the tip of his nose, and when he rubbed his fingers under his nose, he immediately felt a sticky sensation.
It's bright red blood.
Ning Yan was stunned for a moment. The world in front of him suddenly began to spin. His legs gradually lost strength and he staggered for a few steps. He staggered and could no longer steady his body, and fell to the ground with a thud.
It turns out...that my situation is already so bad?
Every punch King Ming threw was overdrawing his life force. The moment he completely wiped out Pang Yushan, his life was almost gone.
Ning Yan's breathing became slower and slower, her eyelids slowly closed, and her consciousness seemed to fall into a bottomless abyss.
I'm so sleepy, let's take a nap...
……
Jingle bell bell.
The familiar alarm clock sounded in her ears. Ning Yan's eyelids moved slightly, but she didn't want to get up at all. She pulled the quilt to cover her head and shrank into the quilt again.
But the next second, he suddenly sat up from the bed and blankly took the phone from the bedside.
Jingle bells, jingle bells.
With a skillful stroke of his finger, the annoying alarm suddenly stopped.
"I'm... back?"
Ning Yan's mind was a little confused. The soft touch of the mattress under him and the warmth in the quilt told him that all this was very real.
And the layout of this room is not unfamiliar to him.
A specially customized lift table to prevent lumbar muscle strain, a uniquely painted metal chassis, and even a model display cabinet on the bay window did not fall down.
It is clearly his home before time travel.
Ning Yan got out of bed, walked to the window and looked out. The city he had lived in for more than 20 years once again appeared before his eyes.
He couldn't help but look at it for a while, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.
Immediately jumped down from the window!
Although it was only about twenty stories high, Ning Yan kept falling and never reached the ground. Thick clouds and fog arose around him, blurring his vision.
After a while, the entire city was hidden in the fog and was no longer visible.
"Isn't it good to stay there?"
A faint sigh suddenly came from the depths of the clouds.
"What's fake is fake." Ning Yan raised his mutilated palm and snorted coldly: "Next time you act, remember to do the whole thing."
At the same time, the fog in front suddenly dispersed. Not far away was a huge treasure tree inlaid with chalcedony, beeswax, trichnoid canals and other rare treasures. It stood there quietly, with pavilions like canopies and countless hangings on its branches.
Qing’s small shrine.
Under the tree is a graceful beauty, with hair like snow pulled up like a woman's. Her facial features should be extremely delicate, but her eyes are covered with a layer of white gauze, making it impossible to see the whole picture.
"That was your illusion just now? Huh, what a good trick!" Ning Yan said poorly. He didn't like having his innermost being peeked into.
"I'm not that capable." The woman shook her head and teased, "People don't have to be so aggressive with each other."
Ning Yan vaguely felt as if he had heard this sentence somewhere, but he quickly forgot about it and asked again: "What place is this?"
"Don't ask me, ask yourself, where do you think this is, that's where it is."
Another Riddler!
Ning Yan clenched his fists and turned around to walk into the mist, but after going round and round, he would always come back to Baoshu, like a ghost fighting against a wall.
Is that woman up to something?
Ning Yan narrowed his eyes and said with a hint of solemnity in his tone: "I wonder what you mean by this, senior?"
"Senior?" The beautiful woman was stunned, held her forehead and sighed: "Ning Yan, you are really an incurable idiot."
"You...recognize me?"
"Then who doesn't know your name? Tian Khan, Devil's Heart Tribulation, Thousand-faced Huanjun... any name can make Xiao Er stop crying." The woman curled her lips and said.
"What nonsense..." Ning Yan was confused, and said with cupped hands: "Senior may have recognized the wrong person."
The woman frowned slightly: "I'm so annoyed. If you call me senior again, I won't help you go back!"
As soon as he heard that he could leave this hellish place, Ning Yan's thoughts became vivid: "Then, what should I call you?"
"Call me master, I haven't heard you call me yet."
"It's too much!"
"Are you calling or not?"
Ning Yan is understandable that the senior master has a temper, but this is the first time he has encountered such a perverted request. Youdao is a man who can bend and stretch, so he had no choice but to mumble: "My lord... my lord!"
This is already his limit.
The woman was obviously in a good mood, covering her mouth to suppress a chuckle, and waved to him: "Come here."
Ning Yan walked closer and saw the decoration under the tree.
There are four lotus pedestals placed around the four directions of the treasure tree in the southeast, northwest and northwest. Three of them are empty. In the remaining lotus pedestal in the east, there is a small bronze pot.
"Does it look familiar?"
Ning Yan nodded: "Some."
This bronze pot is somewhat similar to his Qianlong pot, but the Qianlong pot is obviously larger, and the bronze is more rusty. At first glance, it is a treasure with a long history.
The one inside the lotus seat is so new, it looks like it just came off the factory assembly line.
"It's just a few!" The woman's mood suddenly became less wonderful again, and she gritted her teeth.
Ning Yan looked confused and said uncertainly: "Ah, this...should I be familiar with it?"
"It must be very familiar! You have to review it in your mind every moment!"
Crazy!
Ning Yan cursed, then took a deep breath, forced a smile and said, "I remember, I remember."
The woman snorted softly before letting him go. Then she picked up the bronze pot and picked it with one finger. A drop of crystal clear water jumped out of the pot and plunged into his mouth.
How could Ning Yan dare to drink something of such unknown origin, but found that the water droplets scattered in his mouth, and it was too late to spit it out.
"Remember from now on, you can never use your own body as the material for the blood-clothing technique. Do you understand?"
Ning Yan's pupils shrank and she suddenly turned her head to look at him.
How did she know about the blood suit technique...
The woman knew what he was thinking with just one look: "You are always so suspicious by nature! Believe it or not, if you don't believe it, you will be dead!"
Hearing that she didn't mean any harm, Ning Yan swallowed and asked, "What will be the consequences?"
"Usually, the body will explode and die. However, in your special situation, you will be drained and then explode to death."
"Is there any difference?"
"Of course there is a difference. This is punishment. Who asked you to use power that does not belong to you now."
A power that does not belong to the present...?
While Ning Yan was deep in thought, the woman took out another curious Buddha statue.
This Buddha statue has three sides in one body, and its posture is elegant, but its expression is not as low-brow and kind-eyed as in the traditional impression, but rather a bit evil.
"The three sides of the Buddha of the Three Generations represent the past, present and future respectively. Turn it now and you can go back."
Ning Yan was about to stretch out his hand when he heard the other party say: "I can help you this time, but I can't help you again and again. There is one more thing you must remember."
"Within two years, you must find a way to refine the Divine Sky Bell, otherwise you will wait to die."
Ning Yan asked curiously: "What is the Shenxiao Bell?"
The woman's breath was stagnant, and her tone was a little strange for some reason: "Ask Jiang Chanyi later, she knows."
Ning Yan was even more surprised: "You even know Miss Jiang?!"
"They are just as annoying as you! Get out of here after turning the Buddha statue!"
Rather than asking for trouble, he put his hand on the Buddha's head without saying anything more and twisted it to one side.
The treasure tree instantly shone brightly, and the seven treasures on the tree shone brightly. As the divine light descended, Ning Yan's body gradually dissipated.
But just before he disappeared completely, he suddenly took action like lightning.
"Pretend to be a ghost, let me see who you are!"
The woman obviously didn't expect this bitch man to attack her. In a hurry, the veil was pulled off her eyes and she turned her head hurriedly.