He won a great victory and destroyed the Jiuyou Sword Immortal of the Ksitigarbha Sect, but he only paid the price of one Immortal Martial. Such a record was like giving blood to the people of Bu Sun Palace.
Will the people from Ksitigarbha Gate come calling
If it doesn’t exist, we have Ning Daxian!
Is the Ksitigarbha Master from Ksitigarbha Gate very powerful
If it doesn’t exist, we have Ning Daxian!
No matter what you say...
Anyway, we have Ning Daxian!
What does it feel like
On earth, only Americans feel this way. I am number one in the world, but all of you here at the United Nations are scum. None of you can beat me!
People who are not in the Sun sign feel this way now. They are proud and proud of being people who are not in the Sun sign. They walk with wind and work energetically. No matter who they are, they are very full of emotions and full of hope for the future.
What is superiority complex
This is superiority.
Today’s priority!
No. 1 soon!
Sun is supreme!
Everyone is the best!
Except for the Xianwu who was killed by Ah Zhu.
There is also the real person of Fu Ni.
After destroying the Jiuyou Sword Immortal, Ning Tao didn't feel the slightest bit of relaxation in his heart when the crisis was over.
In the golden room, Ning Tao looked at the Sansheng Cauldron and was silent for a long time before speaking out: "I estimate that the Ksitigarbha Sect's army will come soon. Next time, it will definitely not be a few or dozens of people. There may be hundreds or even thousands, which is really a headache.”
This is what makes him feel stressed. Even if he can fight, he can't fight with hundreds or thousands of Xianwu Immortals. It is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands, let alone the opponent's hundreds or thousands of hands. Not to mention anything else, even if the opponent came over with a magic weapon, there were hundreds or thousands of magic weapons, not to mention spells, even if they were smashed, they would knock him out. He could just leave, but what about the two thousand people here
Nanmen Xunxian also frowned deeply. Faced with such a situation, she had no good solution. But she does know that her husband will definitely not give up on the people here. For her, this is actually the biggest trouble.
The insect-faced person on the Three Life Cauldron opened his eyes and showed a cute smile: "Ning Aiqing, fairy sister, don't you still have me? I can cast a spell to release the mist, add fragrance, and then eat it."
Ning Tao said: "Is your fog unbreakable?"
Chong Er said: "There is no method in this world that cannot be broken. My fog can definitely be broken."
"Then you are talking nonsense." Ning Tao said.
Chong Er: "I..."
Its scented mist is indeed powerful, and ordinary immortals cannot break it. Qingyun Mountain is an example. Until he was eaten by it, Qingyunshan thought he had won and reached the pinnacle of his life. However, Ning Tao just blinked and walked out of the hallucination, no longer affected. It can be seen that the master of the Ksitigarbha Gate, the Venerable Ksitigarbha Mumenda, does not pay attention to its mist.
"Ning Lang, we have the temple tripod. When will you build the temple?" Nanmen Xunxian asked.
Ning Tao said: "We will build it tonight."
Nanmen Xunxian said: "Are there enough materials?"
Ning Tao said: "If you don't have enough materials, you can scrape them together. Let me see how many materials I have."
He took off the Great Sun Gourd and began to release the spiritual materials.
Instead of thinking about unsolvable things, it is better to do something practical.
All the spiritual materials that could be used to build the temple were released, including several coffin boards from the ghost coffin.
The couple selected spiritual materials together and then began to build the temple.
The coffin boards of the Ghost Coffin played a huge role. Ning Tao split several coffin boards and made some into walls and some into pillars. Some other wooden spiritual materials were also used to make rafters.
The insect stood on two or three legs and watched a small wooden house being slowly built. But when it saw Ning Tao using coffin boards as door panels, it finally couldn't help it anymore and said loudly: "Ning Aiqing, this is... Your temple is my place of refuge. I think it’s a bit...inappropriate for you to use coffin boards as door panels, right?"
Ning Tao said: "These are extraordinary times. I don't despise my own temple. Why do you despise it?"
Chong Er's little mouth moved, but no words came out.
It's mouth is full of me, but the man who is using the coffin board to visit the temple is a being who can flick its forehead with his finger. Does it matter what its opinions are when faced with such a dictator
Another two hours passed, and a small wooden house as tall as one person was built. All the spiritual materials released from the Great Sun Gourd have been used up, but there is still a little left.
This cabin has walls, doors, and rafters, but no tiles.
"We still need some spiritual materials, otherwise we would be able to build this temple tonight." Nanmen Xunxian felt a little pity.
Ning Tao thought for a while: "How about I dismantle the bed boards of Tianci Tiansheng Bed to make tiles..."
Before he could finish his words, Nanmen Xunxian interrupted him: "I don't agree. I don't have any objection to what you use to make the tiles to build the house, but you can't use the God-given bed."
The Tianci Tiansheng Bed was her favorite bed to sleep on, and it was extremely joyful to open the door on it. She was not willing to let Ning Tao demolish the bed to build a house.
"It seems that we need to find some more spiritual materials." Ning Tao said, but he didn't have an idea about where to find spiritual materials. Even in the fairy world, spiritual materials are not everywhere, and some top-quality spiritual materials are hard to come by.
Chong Er suddenly said: "Ning Aiqing, I just thought of a way to wish you to build the temple tonight."
Ning Tao's heart moved: "What method have you thought of?"
Chong Er said: "I just thought of a secret method for making tiles. I use spiritual soil, fairy grass and vaginal silk as materials, combined with magic spells, to refine the sky tiles."
"Butian tiles?" This was the first time Ning Tao heard about it, and he was very curious.
Chong Er said: "Among the materials that the Cauldron of Good and Evil brought down to the mortal world to build the temple were the Sky Mending Tiles."
"What's the use of patching the sky tiles?" Nanmen Xunxian couldn't help but asked curiously.
Zhong Er said proudly: "The sky-button tiles are built on the temple, connecting the sky and the earth. Moving in the void, the changes are endless. The Tianwai Clinic relies on the magic power of the sky-button tiles to move."
Ning Tao said excitedly: "This method is good. I have spiritual soil. I also got some fairy grass from the treasure house of the Seven Immortals Sect before, but I am short of vaginal silk..."
He glanced at Nanmen Xunxian.
Nanmen Xunxian's dimple suddenly turned red.
Then, her thoughts appeared in Ning Tao's mind: "Look at what I'm doing. It's not like you don't know that I don't have it."
Ning Tao: "..."
At this moment, Pixiu Jinzang's voice came from outside the door: "Master, Fairy Miao wants to see you."
Ning Tao's eyes suddenly lit up: "Quick, tell her to come in!"
It couldn't have come at a better time!
The small ruined temple lacked a lawn, so the lawn came.
Song Qingyin walked in, paid respects to Master and his wife in a polite manner, and then said: "Master, more than a hundred people came down from the mountain gate, led by a few immortals. They said that their village was destroyed and they wanted to come and seek refuge. Us. I asked them to wait, and I came to ask Master’s opinion. Supreme, Master, do you want to see them, or do you want me to go back and send them away?”
Ning Tao said: "Pick the people up and settle down for the time being. More people will come to seek refuge with us in the future. This must be done well, and we cannot let those who come to seek refuge with us have any scruples."
"Disciple, go now." Song Qingyin said, turning around and leaving.
"Wait." Ning Tao stopped her and said seriously: "Leave this matter to Jin Zang. You stay here. I have a more important matter for you to do as a teacher. This is not related to anything." The future development of the Sun Palace and the two lives on this mountain.”
Song Qingyin looked stern and said solemnly: "Master, what mission is so important? This disciple must complete the mission even if his body is broken into pieces!"
Ning Tao said: "Well... Jinzang, go down and ask someone to pick up those refugees!" "Yes, master." Pixiu Jinzang left.
Song Qingyin still looked at Ning Tao eagerly: "Master, what is the mission?"
Ning Tao said: "Yes..."
It’s really unspeakable.
Song Qingyin blinked her big black eyes, which were full of confusion.
Master, what's going on
Nanmen Xunxian came over and took Song Qingyin's hand: "Qingyin, come with me to the side to talk."
Song Qingyin nodded, and then followed Nanmen Xunxian to a corner.
Nanmen Xunxian came close to her ear and whispered something.
Song Qingyin was stunned for a moment, and there was no spot on her pretty face that was not red. She used the corner of her eye to look at Ning Tao, only to find that Ning Tao was looking up at the ceiling above his head.
"Are you willing?" Nanmen Xunxian asked softly.
Song Qingyin bit her cherry lips lightly, feeling extremely ashamed, but she still nodded.
The master wants it, and the master wife asks for it, can she not give it to her
That kind of spiritual material is actually just embarrassing and not precious. It is like a leek. If you cut it, it will grow again after a while.
"What are you two still doing here?" Nanmen Xunxian reminded him.
Only then did Ning Tao react: "Um, I need to go out for a while as a teacher."
He took off and left.
Song Qingyin sighed in her heart.
What a dishonest master!
Serving as a role model
What does not exist, will never exist.
Chong Er also jumped towards the door.
The strange thing is that it originally had three legs, but it only uses two legs to jump, and the remaining leg is slightly tilted upward. Even though it is difficult to maintain balance and its posture is awkward, it is still very stubborn and only uses two legs to jump.
At this time, Nanmen Xunxian also sighed softly in his heart.
It’s true that whatever kind of weapon owner there is, there will be any kind of magical weapon!
That leg…
It seems that the little gangster is determined to use it as something.
After a while, the door of the Golden House opened, and Song Qingyin rushed out. Her face was full of embarrassment. When she ran past Ning Tao, she didn't even say hello and continued to rush forward with her head down.
Ning Tao felt grateful and a little guilty: "Qingyin, run slower and don't fall."
"Yeah!" Song Qingyin responded, stepped on her long legs, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
At this time, Chong Er suddenly said: "Ning Aiqing, actually your own vagina is fine."
Ning Tao: "..."
Damn it!
Why didn't you tell me earlier
It made Fairy Miao so embarrassed and angry!
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Ning Tao picked up Chong Er and walked into the golden room. As he walked, he said, "This time I will use you to refine the Sky Mending Tile."
"Ning Aiqing!" Chong Er screamed, "I am the Lord of Ten Thousand Vehicles, how can I use it to refine clay? It's impossible... As soon as you refine it, the evil energy you collected before will be gone. It will also be refined into the Butian Watt, which will affect the Magic Power of the Butian Watt. "
Ning Tao put it down: "Do you think the evil energy I collected before was in this Three Life Cauldron?"
A "嘤" sound was heard from the Sansheng Cauldron, and more than a dozen black crystals appeared. They were the most evil energy, but they seemed to be very impurities, far less than the soul energy crystals once stored by the Good and Evil Cauldron. Pure.
Nanmen Xunxian also came over to take a look, and said excitedly: "Ning Lang, it seems that you are very likely to use this Three Life Cauldron to refine the divine crystal!"
Ning Tao was also very excited: "This is the best. We must build this temple tonight!"
Nanmen Xunxian stuffed a ball of silk-like spiritual material into Ning Tao's hand.
I don’t know why, but Ning Tao always feels like he’s holding an explosive pack...
Burn the tiles and make them.
Build a temple, and the temple will be completed.