"Hey, this person actually rejected Yang Shuhui." Several monks who knew Yang Shuhui were a little surprised. In Leyumen, Fuzhou, Yang Shuhui was a famous existence. There are very few monks who can see her, this Ningzhen fourth floor has been favored by people, and even rejected it.
"The eyesight is quite high." The woman in the distance who had been staring at Ning Cheng's face wearing a scarf said unconsciously.
The middle-aged man next to her smiled slightly, "He has the qualifications, he is estimated to be less than 30 years old. With this ability, the spiritual root must be good. I did not expect that such a barren place would also have such a monk."
The woman wearing a scarf chuckled, "Uncle Tian wants to recommend this person to the elders so that he can join us in Wu Nian Sect as well?"
The middle-aged man laughed again, "This young man is really good, it's just that he has a good sense of axe. If you say this, you can join Wu Nian Sect casually, and Wu Nian Sect does not have a big name. Ru Xue, you must remember that although your aptitude is better than anyone else, you must be careful about it. At least until you grow up, don't despise anyone."
"I understand." The woman wearing a scarf nodded, then turned around and left quickly, and the middle-aged man followed her and left quickly.
The two of them turned a blind eye to the endless spirit stone mines here, let alone mining them.
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After Ning Cheng entered the mine again, he immediately threw out some formation flags and set up a shielding formation. He not only shielded other people's spiritual thoughts, but also shielded the overflow of spiritual energy. Some monks who paid attention to Ning Cheng quickly transferred their spiritual thoughts after learning that Ning Cheng was still a formation mage.
It wasn't that Ning Cheng thought of arranging the formation. He deliberately wanted to wait for someone to find him. After he stood up for a while. Just came to do this. Otherwise, his formation will have to be rearranged.
Now his Liwei really had an effect, no one would dare to come to his mine to be long-winded.
After setting up the formation, Ning Cheng accelerated the speed of mining, and he collected pieces of low-grade spirit stones in his storage bag.
In just one stick of incense, Ning Cheng discovered a spiritual stone with a stronger aura than the lower-grade spiritual stone. Ning Cheng was overjoyed, he knew it was a middle-grade spirit stone.
This mine has only been digging for such a short period of time, and a medium-grade spirit stone has been discovered. There will definitely be higher-level spirit stones in the back.
Facts proved that Ning Cheng didn't think wrong. After digging for two more hours, he had already dug the top-grade spirit stone. In the spirit stone mine he was in, high-grade spirit stones formed a spirit stone line.
Surrounded by low-grade and medium-grade spirit stones, Ning Cheng was no longer interested in low-grade and medium-grade spirit stones. He put all his energy on the line of high-grade spirit stones.
Ning Cheng was digging for spirit stones almost day and night. He was very thankful that he had robbed a few storage bags, otherwise he would not even have a place to put his spirit stones.
Ning Cheng didn't know how long he had been digging. When a soft milky white light appeared in front of him, Ning Cheng's heart jumped wildly. He knew he had dug the best spirit stone. And there is more than one.
Forcefully suppressing the excitement in his heart, Ning Cheng quickly dug up the seven best spirit stones carefully. Put it in a storage bag.
After digging out the seven top-quality spirit stones, Ning Cheng dug inside again and found that there were no more spirit stones. He knew that this spirit stone mine line had been dug out by him. As for the surrounding low-grade spirit stones, he was not interested.
Ning Cheng gave himself a fight to the dust and quickly came out of the mine. He decided to leave here. The spirit stone he got is enough, the next thing is to spend all of his time in cultivation.
Seeing Ningcheng coming out, many monks from the surrounding area swarmed into the spirit stone mine dug up in Ningcheng.
"A lot of low-grade spirit stones, as well as medium-grade spirit stones..." Ning Cheng had already removed the blocking restrictions, and everyone had already seen the conditions inside.
Even the middle-grade spirit stones were no longer needed, and someone immediately stared at Ning Cheng. How many spiritual stones would it take to dig away before they would be dismissive of these middle-grade spirit stones
"Some of the best spirit stones were dug away..." Some experienced monks had already judged that Ning Cheng had dug up the best spirit stones.
Ning Cheng knew immediately that it was not good, and he fully encouraged Zhen Yuan to want Cyclonus to leave. Earlier, a Zhuyuan monk dug up a top-grade spiritual stone, and was called by others, and he even gave up his life. However, his cultivation is only condensed to the fourth level, so if he does it like this, how can he endure it
But he was faster, others were faster, dozens of condensed cultivators had surrounded Ningcheng, and there was also a cultivator in the Zhuyuan realm.
None of this worries Ning Cheng the most. What worries him the most is that there are several Yuan Zhuyuan monks staring here in the distance, seeming to come over at any time.
Ning Cheng knew that anything said was nonsense at this time. He sacrificed the golden giant axe without hesitation. The true essence was no longer reserved, and the fierce intent to kill with the axe was agitated.
The surrounding condensed cultivators knew that Ning Cheng's axe was powerful, and they retreated one after another. They wanted to wait for Ning Cheng's true essence to die before they acted on Ning Cheng.
But that monk Zhuyuan was not afraid at all. He raised his hand and offered a steel fan. Under the shadow of the fan, all the momentum around him had been moved by him. He had seen Ning Cheng's shots, and he had thought about the axe. As long as the intention of Ning Cheng's axe killing was wrapped around, he could easily kill Ning Cheng.
Before the violent vitality aura and Ning Cheng's killing intent of the shadow of axe completely blasted together, they exploded a series of clear traces of spells in the air.
The giant axe's violent killing intent, but did not bring the same large golden axe shadow as before, but formed a huge axe shadow vortex, which brought a tornado-like intent to kill.
The killing power of several meters in a radius was gathered by this axe, making people feel that as long as they were in this whirlpool, they would be blasted into nothingness by the killing intention of this tornado.
This monk Zhuyuan misjudged Ning Cheng's whirlwind. He thought that Ning Cheng was still the first form of angry axe, but he didn't expect that Ning Cheng suddenly blasted out the second form of angry axe. Although his aura is strong, he can't resist the killing momentum that forms a powerful vortex.
"Boom..." The whirlwind killing intent brought out by the golden giant axe finally slammed into Brother Zhuyuan's steel fan vigorously, and the huge power directly blasted away the condensed monks who were closer.
This monk Zhuyuan was the first to be hit by the whirlwind. Even if he was in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, he was directly bombarded by this terrifying whirlpool axe killing intention, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out of the air, even the internal organs.
Even so, this monk Zhuyuan still recalled his steel fan magic weapon in the air. The steel fan magic weapon was blown away by the whirlwind of Ningcheng, but it was once again called back by the monk Zhuyuan. After the steel fan reached the hands of this monk Zhuyuan, he randomly waved it and shot three white blade awns at the same time. These three blade lights directly cut the distance between him and Ning Cheng and rushed towards Ning Cheng.
Ning Cheng's whirlwind was far beyond what Monk Zhuyuan had expected, but his true essence and divine mind were far from that of Monk Zhuyuan. Even if he took the absolute initiative in the move, he was still backlashed by the powerful True Qi, blasted against his chest, and flew out in the same way.
At this moment, the opponent's steel fan once again blasted three white blades of light. Ning Cheng was also in the air, and he could barely avoid one of them. If his strength is enough, he can completely cut the first mark again and block the remaining two terrifying blades.
It's a pity that Ning Cheng no longer has this strength. All he can do is to instigate the true essence madly, and barely stop the big golden axe.
"Chacha..."
Two white blade lights blasted on the golden giant axe, making an unpleasant sound like grinding teeth, and the powerful force once again blasted Ning Cheng's chest through the golden giant axe.
"Kaka" several sounds of broken bones came, and Ning Cheng spewed blood again, and was seriously injured at the same time. These were the two white lights sacrificed by the cultivator Zhuyuan who was seriously injured and sacrificed in the process of retreating. And when Bai Mang hit Ning Cheng, Ning Cheng was still going backwards. If it was the Zhuyuan monk who had sacrificed such two white glows, Ning Cheng was not going backwards, then Ning Cheng would have been split in half long ago.
Ning Cheng was seriously injured, and several condensed cultivators rushed over in an instant. They wanted to grab Ning Cheng's storage bag and fled.
However, even if Ning Cheng was seriously injured, he was facing the mid-Zhuyuan monks, several condensed monks, and they really couldn't stop him. Ning Cheng, who was still in the air, once again agitated his true essence, and made the first trace of the angry axe.
The broken breastbone caused cold sweat on Ning Cheng's face, and his face became extremely pale. Even so, the first mark of the angry axe still used the autumn wind to sweep the fallen leaves to cut the five Ningzhen early and mid-stage cultivators in front of him in half.
After killing these five monks, Ning Cheng didn't dare to delay a moment, and even the consequences were hard to take into account, burning the remaining true essence madly and flew away.
In the face of the fatal attack by Brother Zhuyuan before, Ning Cheng didn't burn his true essence, just to wait for this moment to escape.
From when Ning Cheng was surrounded by others, to when Ning Cheng exchanged a move with the monk in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, and then to Ning Cheng, he killed five people and escaped. It was just a few breaths.
Several monks who had arrived in the early Yuan Dynasty hesitated for a moment. They saw that even the monks in the middle Yuan Dynasty in Ning Cheng could be seriously injured, and they couldn't help but hesitate a little. It was just that he hesitated for a while, Ning Cheng had disappeared.
However, more than a dozen condensed cultivators who were right at the battle scene knew that Ning Cheng was at the end of the battle, and immediately caught up with him after Ning Cheng escaped. The best spirit stone is more precious to the condensed true cultivator than the condensed true pill. There is also erysipelas in the condensing pill, what can be better than using the best spirit stone to condense the truth
After one of the Zhuyuan monks hesitated for a while, he finally followed the direction where Ning Cheng had disappeared. Even more cultivators of Zhuyuan hadn't chased Ningcheng, and they didn't know if Ningcheng got the best spirit stone. Instead of wasting time chasing Ningcheng, I might as well dig more high-grade spirit stones here.
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