The sudden powerful advancement made Sun Ning's heart bubbling with beauty.
Little destiny arithmetic has been upgraded to magical power.
There are also levels of magical powers, from low to high, they are small magical powers, medium magical powers, great magical powers, super magical powers, immortal magical powers, divine magical powers, and holy magical powers.
Little Fate Arithmetic is now Little Magic Power.
It can still consume Life Essence to make it faster.
However, the life force consumed instantly skyrocketed, reaching a full 30 million!
Thirty million vitality is such a huge resource!
This is simply not something Sun Ning can bear in a short period of time.
"Although Little Destiny Arithmetic can help other skills to be completed quickly, there has been no movement yet. It seems that it will be possible at least to advance to the supernatural power!"
Sun Ning felt a little regretful in his heart. Then he thought about how it was a rare opportunity to obtain a magical power, and he felt relieved.
He began to concentrate on dual cultivation without any distractions, absorbing the many wonderful features of the Linglong Holy Body...
Three hours later...
Mei Lingye had woken up and had put on her clothes. Her face was cold and delicate, her eyes were flashing with complicated colors, and she was staring at Sun Ning with both anger and shame.
She was also fully aware of what happened during the dual cultivation period.
It was indeed all his own initiative. Sun Ning took action and saved the exquisite holy body for himself. Even the Jue Po poison that had been bothering him for a long time was completely resolved by this. Moreover, in just a few days, he practiced hard on the little destiny arithmetic.
He also advanced through life and became a medium-level supernatural power.
If you only look at these, this is a rare opportunity.
However, his flawless body was also declared lost.
In fact, Mei Lingyue admired Sun Ning very much and even secretly had some feelings for her. But it was really a big deal for a saint to lose her virginity.
After a while, Mei Lingye sighed quietly: "Sun Ning, I'm so upset right now. You should leave first! Can we meet again in a few days?"
Sun Ning felt like he was being pardoned, his head nodding like a rattle: "Okay, okay..."
As he spoke, he ran out of the room in a panic.
The maid Xiaoyue, who was also in great pain, was standing outside the door, mercilessly cutting Sun Ning with her eyes as if she wanted to cut him into pieces with a knife.
But she could only let Sun Ning go without taking action.
Having witnessed the scene just now, of course she knew that the young lady was too proactive just now, and she was too embarrassed to find fault with others if she took the initiative!
The moment he walked out of the Guose Building, Sun Ning took a long breath.
But when Sun Ning's eyes fell on the pedestrians walking on the street, a strange look slowly appeared on his face.
That ferocious young man in brocade robes, with an obvious glow of blood on his head, would be robbed by a group of men in black today, and accidentally killed.
The middle-aged warrior who has cultivated in the Xiantian Second Star Realm has a bright forehead. He will have some adventures in the near future and obtain a huge fortune.
For all the people passing by here, as long as Sun Ning makes a thought, he can see their recent luck and what kind of encounters they will have next.
"The reason for the little fortune-telling arithmetic? I have practiced this art of calculation and already have the power of divination. If I can fully develop this method, I can see in more detail!"
The surprise in Sun Ning's heart is really indescribable: "If possible, many people I meet in the future, especially my enemies, can calculate their fortunes through little fate arithmetic and see if I am suitable to deal with them!"
Of course, those who pass through the gate of Guoselou are basically ordinary warriors.
The more mediocre a person is, the more accurate his vision will be, and the less difficult it will be to make calculations.
If it were those powerful warriors, not only would the difficulty of calculation be greatly increased, but it would also not be as accurate as it is now.
Then, Sun Ning felt how she felt when she used the Thousand Faces Illusion Technique and Bai Mo, wearing a ghost-faced mask, appeared in front of Mei Lingle.
Sister Hong, the hostess of Guoselou, happened to come out. Sun Ning could see at a glance that her face was covered with about half a centimeter of thick paint, and there were more than a dozen large or small black moles, all of which were covered with thick paint.
The foundation is carefully covered...but that's not the most important thing.
The most important thing is that the madam wears a human skin mask.
She is a middle-aged woman in her thirties with a maid-like temperament.
Sun Ning calmly and carefully investigated, and roughly knew the identity of the old bustard.
"It turns out that she was sent by the sect to protect and monitor Mei Lingye! Mei Lingye naturally discovered her existence, and I don't know what they were doing in Pan'an City."
Without stopping, Sun Ning walked into a remote and deserted alley and entered the boat on the other side.
Master Zhikong immediately came up to him and sighed: "Master, this person has advanced cultivation and extraordinary mental strength. This slave is useless. I have tried to convert several times, but none of them have been successful. Please punish me..."
"Master? Sun Ning is your master?"
Bai Mo's eyes widened in shock. Although Master Zhikong did not convert him, the experience just now, such as going up a mountain of knives and going down a frying pan, really scared him to pieces.
When he saw that such a powerful monk actually called Sun Ning his master and behaved respectfully without showing any disrespect, how could he not be shocked and confused?
"Can't convert?"
Sun Ning frowned, waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter!"
His eyes fell on Bai Mo, and he quietly started a little calculation of fate.
Bai Mo is not only the pinnacle of the Divine Sea Realm, but also a disciple of the Saint. To calculate his fate cannot be as simple as observing passers-by. Even if he has to thoroughly develop his skills and conduct detailed investigations, he may not be able to figure it out.
When the two of them saw Sun Ning suddenly falling silent, they were both puzzled.
A full quarter of an hour later, Sun Ning came back to his senses. He felt quite tired. At this moment, he had already lost a lot of mental power. He said to himself: "It seems that calculation cannot be used at will. The loss of mental power alone is enough."
It’s a bit more intense than cultivating a magical power.”
After all this calculation, he still had little idea of Bai Mo's future fate. He could only roughly see a large mass of blood, probably gushing out from Bai Mo's body.
Sun Ning looked at Bai Mo coldly and walked over slowly. A dagger appeared in his hand at some point.
He suddenly took action, and with a speed as fast as lightning, he suddenly grabbed Bai Mo's neck, stabbed the dagger in his hand fiercely into Bai Mo's abdomen, and said coldly: "This knife can be regarded as the most powerful blow you made to Bai Mo when you were in Dongdu."
Changsun Wuchen and Taishi Wenying deceived you! You bastard, how dare you lie to my girl!"
In his mind, Changsun Wuchen has long been his first girlfriend, and no matter what, it will never change.
This was a few years ago, and he hadn't even traveled through time before. He was still studying in college on Earth at that time... but Young Master Sun didn't bother to care about this.
Bai Mo screamed, blood surged in his lower abdomen, and said miserably: "I'm not lying... I was going through the tribulation of the mortal world, and I happened to be in Dongdu, and met the two sisters of Dongdu. I really liked Wuchen..."
puff!
Who would have thought that before he finished speaking, Sun Ning stabbed his stomach with another sharp knife, and another spurt of blood spurted out.
Sun Ning said coldly: "I just wanted to stab you in the first place, but you really don't know how to write the word "death", so you insist on forcing me to stab you again. How dare you say that you like Wuchen, a dirty lecher like you?"
Bai Mo tightened his mouth, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and said no more words.
With his cultivation level, he would certainly not die from being stabbed a few times like this, but the pain and weakness would still hit him hard. At this time, talking too much was just looking for a knife to stab him.
Sun Ning said calmly: "Bai Mo, you are very good. Now you answer whatever I ask. Don't hide anything and don't lie. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
I took refuge in Baimo just to ask a few questions.
Bai Mo secretly gritted his teeth, murderous intent surging in his heart, but he had already fallen into the opponent's hands, but he did not dare to say anything.
Sun Ning said calmly: "First, tell me everything about turning you into a lewd thief and harming the women of Tongxin Pavilion!"
Bai Mo's eyes flickered and he said to himself: "This guy can track me to Guose Tower. I'm afraid he will find a lot of evidence. If I deny it, I will definitely suffer a loss!"
As soon as he thought about this, he said: "The person who killed Junior Sister Tongxin Pavilion is indeed me..."
He told in detail how he transformed into a prostitute, how he sneaked into Tongxin Pavilion, how he used the good impression of the female disciples on him to trick them into willingly cultivating with him, and then killed them when they were not prepared.
What Bai Mo said was neither fabricated nor made up out of thin air, it was all true.
I thought I could deceive Sun Ning this way.
Unexpectedly, Sun Ning's face had completely darkened, and he said coldly: "How dare you hide something from me? You really don't know how to live or die!"
The next moment, a cold light flashed in his hand, and the dagger had penetrated deeply into Bai Mo's crotch. In the sudden flash of blood, Bai Mo's descendants had turned into a pile of rotten flesh.
Bai Mo became Eunuch Bai on the spot.
This kind of injury, even with Bai Mo's cultivation, would be impossible to recover without three months and a special elixir.
Little Destiny Arithmetic claims to see through all disguises and illusions. Although it is difficult to deduce Bai Mo's fate, it is very clear whether what he said is true or false.
Although Master Zhikong has not converted to Bai Mo, it doesn't matter now that he has a compass touchstone like Little Destiny Arithmetic to force confessions.
The severe pain that hit his lower body and the wild flow of blood made Bai Mo let out a shrill scream.
Even though he knew that with proper treatment, the injury could be restored to its original state, he was still frightened, his whole body was in cold sweat, and his vision turned black.
If this place is ruined, you can no longer be a man.
This is also the most important place that a man needs to protect!
Sun Ning, damn you, your eighteenth generation ancestor...
Countless grass and mud horses were running wildly in Bai Mo's heart. He was cursing Sun Ning desperately. He felt that Sun Ning must be bluffing himself by using this method. As long as he gritted his teeth, he could get through.
Bai Mo screamed miserably, and then yelled with pretended anger: "I really said everything, what else do you want me to say? Sun Ning, I have already admitted that I am a thief, why are you still forcing me like this? You
I really don’t know what you want me to say, kill me, kill me quickly!” (To be continued)