Ning Shu Kacha Kacha ate the two fruits. He didn't expect to get much soul power from this fruit, so he hoped that his soul would become tougher, and it would be easier every time he teleported the plane.
Others saw that Ning Shu ate the two fruits in a few bites, and asked in surprise, "Did you eat it?"
Ning Shu asked back: "Can't you eat it?"
Didn't it mean that it can strengthen the soul, she still thinks that her soul can be invulnerable.
These people twitched their mouths, "They didn't say that they could not be eaten, but this thing is very precious and can be exchanged for a lot of things."
Ning Shu said, "Is that right, I won't eat next time"
Everyone will fall.
This is not a question of whether to eat or not, but a few mouthfuls of both. Wouldn't you keep one in exchange for other survival resources
Ning Shu was at a loss, of course he wouldn't tell others that he still has it.
One of them blinked and asked, "Are you replenishing the spirit fruit?"
Ning Shu shook his head, "No, I picked a lot before, but they were all spilled. With so many tentacles, I almost couldn't come out alive."
Everyone's expressions were also a little sorrowful. There were obviously eight people when they left, but there were only five when they came back, and it's almost the same if they can get five back.
But this person is really upright. He took out all his fruits, and they all kept them.
In fact, some people still want to do this kind of cannon fodder to give others enough time to escape, but I didn't expect this woman to come back alive.
Ning Shu couldn't help but want to sigh, she wanted to go out now, from Jiugong Mountain.
It seems that if you have not completed the nine-level trial, you can't go out.
Ouch, my god!
So many amazing and talented people haven't gone out, just like her, I don't know when they can go out.
And she still has to do tasks, she still has to look after the city of water, she still has no taxes to collect!
The ghost knows how long it will stay here.
Ning Shu's heart collapsed.
When everyone returned to the city, the world on the first level of Jiugong Mountain was not small, it was about the size of a plane, and there were many trial disciples.
Some disciples can't get out of here anymore, they just give birth to children in this place, so they simply multiply in this space and don't plan to go out anymore.
And there can be better things than this to be able to live again after death.
There are not many people who lead to Jiugong Mountain.
Ning Shu returned to the square and stood where she appeared before. How would she go back
Ning Shu scratched her head, isn't she really unable to get out
Go out, go out.
Ning Shu pointed a finger, and a black hole appeared in front of him. Ning Shu walked into the black hole, and Ning Shu disappeared.
This black hole is basically Ning Shu, but fortunately Ning Shu came out of it.
In front is the towering Jiugong Mountain.
Maybe she can visit Jiugong Mountain when she is free, there are nine levels of world.
Ning Shu came out of the black hole and returned to the system space. He took out a bunch of red jujube-like fruits, sat on the sofa, and opened the chat system while gnawing on the fruits, and asked Mei Ziqing, "Are you there?"
Mei Ziqing: "Not here."
"Well, I have something to ask you for help. Are you going to the consultation room to see where the judge is still?" Ning Shu said to Mei Ziqing, "Go and see, I will give you good food."
Mei Ziqing: "What good stuff are you rare?"
Ning Shu took two fruits, one for Mei Ziqing and the other for the hen's small fire.
Waiting for Mei Ziqing to reply to herself.
After waiting for a long time, Mei Ziqing replied: "No, but this girl is dark, I just went in and took a seat, and collected my five score cards, tens of millions of points."
Ning Shu knew that Mei Ziqing was talking about a silver-haired man.
This girl sees that everyone is slaughtered, not slaughtered, not slaughtered, and he doesn't know how much tax this person has.
It's so dark, I guess no one will come to the door, but so dark, there should be a lot of taxes.
Ning Shu was a little worried, "Is it really not there? You can look around, in case he hides somewhere, what I said is possible."
Mei Ziqing: "... But your uncle, get out, is the judge so wretched, and hides and waits for you?"
Well, she thinks too much.
Ning Shuchao 2333 said: "Put me at the door of the consultation room."
Ning Shu fainted a little and appeared at the door of the consultation room. Seeing the sign of the consultation room, she wanted to smash the sign, and she couldn't control it at all.
Mei Ziqing was waiting for Ning Shu at the door, and when she saw Ning Shu said, "What's for me."
"Here, don't say I didn't miss you." Ning Shu gave the fruit to Mei Ziqing and Xiao Huo.
Xiao Huo smiled and thanked Ning Shu, showing her little tiger teeth, looking particularly sunny and lovely.
"I'm going to the restaurant. Come and find us later. You can't stay in this kind of black shop." Mei Ziqing pulled a small fire and ran away.
I'm afraid you might be blackmailed by standing on this street for a while.
Standing at the door of the consultation room, Ning Shu looked around, as if there was no judge, but Ning Shu still did not dare to enter the room.
Wipe, she was so persuaded, if the judge came out of the inner room, she would run faster too, the ghost knew what the two men were doing in the inner room.
The silver-haired man closed his hand and said to Ning Shu gracefully, "Please come in."
It looks like an old nobleman, but his heart is too dark.
Ning Shu sat on the threshold, propped his face with his hands, "I'll just sit here."
"Even if you sit on the threshold, I still charge, what should I consult?" the silver-haired man asked.
Ning Shu chuckled, "I'm here to collect tax, please pay the tax."
The silver-haired man was silent for a moment, and Ning Shu sneered inwardly. No matter how you won't let you escape the tax this time.
Ning Shu feels that she has a hard life, and every time she is really worried about taxation, letting these people pay taxes is the same as letting them repay the money. It is the uncle who borrows the money.
"How is your world constructed?" the silver-haired man asked Chao Ning Shu.
"Thank you for your concern, it's fine, please pay the tax." Ning Shu said blankly.
I was particularly frightened, even though Ning Shu was talking to the silver-haired man now, but his body was tight. Looking at all directions, what if the judge appeared again.
Ning Shu felt that the silver-haired man and the judge were good friends for a lifetime, and had already met his uncle who appeared here twice.
"Last time I told you, every world that is constructed must have reincarnation, and the world that is constructed requires a reincarnation world." The silver-haired man said in a hurry.
Ning Shu: If you don't listen or listen, the eighth chanting.
"Trouble pay the tax." Ning Shu said. Why is it so difficult for a silver-haired man to give some money? Is it too poor to be able to tell
As for this
And the silver-haired man is someone who has built the world anyway, so he won't be forced to be like this.
(End of this chapter)