The black mist suddenly shook, and Ling Miezi exploded three middle-grade mysterious magic weapons, blasting a passage through the black mist.
A giant palm of true essence was grabbed by Mie Lingzi, and he struck it downwards with Ning Chen's Five Elements Divine Palm. Both of them groaned in unison, with blood bleeding from the corners of their mouths. Mie Lingzi did not expect that the quality of Ning Chen's true essence was no longer good.
Weaker than the average mid-stage Yuan Condensation, Ning Chen did not expect Mie Lingzi to be able to unleash such a powerful True Yuan giant palm.
"Where to go!" Ning Chen shouted coldly, flew closer, waved his hand, and more than thirty black evil talismans came up. The black fog appeared again in the sky, flying swords and long sticks, and tigers and rocs came one after another.
Ling Miezi's pupils shrank suddenly. He already wanted to curse. Where did this monk come from? Does he have any common sense and experience the hardship of drawing talismans? Whose Xuan-level middle-grade talisman is used in this way? It's Bilan.
The sect that specializes in talismans in the center of the continent does not have such a strategy!
Mie Lingzi's eyes narrowed, and the little bell from before appeared again between his eyebrows.
"Spirit-killing Needle!"
The spirit-killing son's face became even paler, and the seven spirit-killing needles roared into the black mist and stabbed towards Ning Chen quickly.
This time the two of them were extremely close. In addition to the layers of invisible smoke to resist, Ning Chen's face tightened and he could only rely on the three pure essences and the solid sea of consciousness to resist.
With a groan, the soul-killing needles pierced into his sea of consciousness one after another, and were consumed by the three pure essences and his own spiritual consciousness. This process was painful enough. Ning Chen's brain was in severe pain and his eyes were bloodshot, but he gritted his teeth and persisted.
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The seal on his hand changed, and the black mist transformed into the black evil talisman once again enveloped the soul-killing son. Then he took out countless military evil talismans and beast evil talismans, activated them one after another and punched them in. Even though the power was weak, it was still powerful.
The numbers are also good.
"You little thief is looking for death!" Ling Miezi's roar came from the black mist.
Ning Chen's seal changed, and countless talismans turned into weapons and ferocious beasts trapped Mie Lingzi in them, trying to prevent him from breaking out. At this time, his consciousness was injured and he could not use the Five Elements Divine Palm.
After a while, Ning Chen fired more than 30 black evil talismans, and threw in an unknown number of military evil talismans and beast evil talismans. Finally, Ling Miezi didn't even have the strength to break out, so he could only resist or dodge with great effort.
Standing in a stalemate in the dark mist.
"Little thief, I will give you the longevity elixir. Let me leave, otherwise I will destroy this elixir now!" After waving his hand to wipe out the two evil beast talismans, Ling Miezi shouted into the black mist,
He knew Ning Chen could hear it.
"Old thief, destroy it. I'm still far away from the end, and I don't need this thing." Ning Chen sneered, raised his hand, and threw in dozens more talismans.
"Ah, the little thief deserves to die!" Sensing that there were more weapon evil talismans and beast evil talismans again, Ling Miezi yelled with some despair. This kind of thing that usually can be destroyed with a wave of his hand has now become the last thing that crushes him.
A straw.
Mie Lingzi took off the storage ring in his hand. As soon as the real energy in his hand was pressed, the storage ring turned into pieces in Ning Chen's distressed eyes and floated down. Immediately after, the body protection real energy in Mie Lingzi's body was wiped out.
There was no light, and his body was overwhelmed by countless weapons and vicious beasts.
"Sorry." Ning Chen waved his hand to disperse the dark fog in the sky.
No matter how clear the sky and the earth are, there is no trace of the black air, but the spirit-killing son that was originally surrounded by it has also disappeared. A few pieces of storage ring debris fell from the sky, and the things in it naturally followed.
The space was annihilated and completely disappeared.
Back in the center of the valley, Mo Jue had completely lost his breath. Shang Shen was still half-lying on the ground with a blank look in his eyes. A flash of pain appeared in his eyes from time to time. It was obvious that Shi Hai's injury had not recovered yet.
With a flash of the flying sword, there was a hole in Shang Shen's chest. In the late stage of Ning Yuan, Ning Chen did not dare to keep him.
Putting away the dim jade lotus flower under his body, and taking away the two people's storage rings, Ning Chen made the final conclusion, "It's a big profit!"
Shang Shen's storage ring contains a million spiritual stones, which is probably most of the inventory in Tianhai Pavilion. There are also many materials, including several jade slips. Ning Chen took a rough look and found that they were all about refining.
knowledge about the device.
There aren't many things in Mo Jue's storage ring, but the Book of Weapons alone is worth the price of admission. There are also some spiritual stones, materials, etc., which are all included as bonus items.
With just this vote, Ning Chen almost made a net profit of one to two million spiritual stones, which was not much different from what he had gained from going through life and death and sweeping away two underwater worlds.
"The golden belt for murder and arson. The ancients were honest and did not bully me. No wonder people here in Bilanzhou like to rob. It is indeed a shortcut to get rich." Ning Chen chuckled, put away the two storage rings, raised the flying sword and pointed inward.
Lu escapes.
To be honest, Ning Chen did get a big deal. There was a big battle after the auction. Two of the monks in the later stage of Ning Yuan died. In the end, Ling Dezi took away the elixir and fought back all the way before escaping.
The trap set by the Shanlang Sect.
Mo Jue and Shang Shen were lucky. They had no need for longevity pills. After the auction, they met to go out of the city for a fight. By chance, they escaped from the battle. In the end, they met and escaped in the middle of the fight.
The spirit slayer.
There was such a big commotion in the city, so they naturally knew that the other side was already fighting. When they saw Ling Miezi, who was injured but full of joy, they guessed everything in an instant.
As the saying goes, God will take the blame if he refuses to take action. Facing the injured Ling Mie Zi, the two of them did not carry forward the spirit of respecting the old and loving the young. They directly involved him in the battle group and fought all the way here, and then refused to give in to each other.
, they were in a stalemate, and Ning Chen finally took advantage of him.
Because of his injury, Ning Chen didn't go far, so he escaped underground again and dug a hole. While recovering from his injuries, Ning Chen checked the jade slips he had harvested this time.
There is only one jade slip in Mo Jue's storage ring, which is the Xuan-level high-grade weapon scripture. Shang Shen gained more from there, almost all knowledge related to weapon refining, some of which were the same as what Huang Ying gave him.
, more is different, from resource recognition, alien fire manipulation, hand seals, material fusion, formation superposition, etc., everything is included, it is extremely systematic.
In addition, there is also some knowledge of formations. It seems that those who can refine weapons can more or less know the point formations. This is true for Huang Ying and the same is true for Shang Shen.
Coupled with the foundation Huang Ying laid for him and the weapon scriptures given to him by Mo Jue, Ning Chen not only entered the sect, but also obtained all the inheritance of several weapon refining masters.
After he digests all this and puts it into practice, he will be able to master the art of weapon refining!
"Recuperate and study. The task for the next few months is to find an underground fire vein. I want to retreat and refine weapons." Ning Chen thought to himself.
Now that I have enough spiritual stones in hand, I am not short of resources. Now that my cultivation in the early stage of Condensation is stable, I will not be able to reach the middle stage of Condensation in a short time. I just want to find a place to retreat and improve my cultivation while learning to refine weapons.