The Gate Of Good Fortune

Chapter 216: Endless formations

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It's no wonder that Ning Cheng, who is easily known as Xiao Ning, is called Hang Jiao Jiao Gun. She can easily guess that Ning Cheng rescued her from Sikong Kai and Hang Jiaojiao.

And instead of helping her savior Ning Cheng in that cabin, she helped Hang Jiaojiao speak instead. To be like this, it is estimated that in Ning Cheng's eyes, she is already a woman who is not as good as a scum.

She remembered what Yueying said to her again.

"Sister Ru Xue, you must have misunderstood Big Brother Ning. Big Brother Ning is not that kind of person. I lived in the same house with Big Brother Ning for a year. I know who he is best. If he is this kind of person, I It's already been done by him..."

"Senior Sister Ru Xue, I used to hear people say that Brother Ning is not good, and I misunderstood him. But after I was with him, I realized that he is really not the kind of person others say, please believe Brother Ning. At that time Or it was for other reasons that made you misunderstand Big Brother Ning."

"Big Brother Ning said that sometimes what I saw with my own eyes may not necessarily be the truth. I never understood this truth before. It was after Big Brother Ning told me that I knew..."

Sure enough, what she saw with her own eyes was not necessarily the truth of the matter. She saw that Ning Cheng was called Hang Jiaojiao, and she became bored and took the initiative to help Hang Jiaojiao. But in fact, Ning Cheng knew that Hang Jiaojiao was an evil cultivator and was helping her.

But Ning Cheng explained it, does she believe it? In fact, after Ning Cheng explained it very clearly after Dragon Phoenix Academy, she never believed anything Ning Cheng said. If Ning Cheng stood at the mouth of the gorge and said that he would shovel all the bluestone gates and kill all the profound pill cultivators who were blocking the way, would she believe it

She didn't believe what Ning Cheng said, so why did Yan Ji believe it? He also took the initiative to stand up and help, is it true that he and Yan Ji are so far apart

"Junior Sister Ruxue, are you okay?" Seeing Nalan Ruxue's expression on her face and eyes seem a little weird, she asked quickly.

Nalan Ruxue awakened with an excitement. What is she thinking? Is it time to compare with Yan Ji

"Brother Cheng, I want to beg you for one thing." Nalan Ruxue said to Cheng suddenly and solemnly.

Cheng Yixiao didn't understand what Nalan Ruxue meant, but he was bold by nature, not to mention asking for help from the same school sister. Even if an ordinary person asks him to do things, he will also help." Junior sister Ru Xue, please take care of yourself, we are all disciples of Wu Nian Sect, if I can ask for anything, I can help, and I will definitely help you. "

"I fell into the hands of Hang Jiaojiao and Si Kongkai before and was almost destroyed. That Hang Jiaojiao also came to Rule Road. I would like to ask Senior Brother Cheng to meet Hang Jiaojiao to stop her. Let me ask her a few questions." Nalan Ruxue bowed and begged.

Cheng Yi Xiao raised his eyebrows, and said angrily, "This person dares to do something to my disciple of Wu Nian Zong, even if Junior Sister Ru Xue doesn't tell me, I know about it. I will definitely not let her go."

Ning Cheng had walked in this empty and silent black sand for two hours, and there was nothing under his feet except for the remains of the bones and magic treasures. There was also an empty space within the divine consciousness, and Ning Cheng simply took out a chair and sat down.

Under the boundless Sha Shuo, there is an open space around him. Sitting in Sha Shuo alone, if he paints a picture. Will it also become a work of art

Ning Cheng thought randomly, maybe one day, he would become a dead bone in it, and then someone took out a chair and sat on his dead bone.

Ning Cheng didn't know what he should do now, don't say he was not in the mood to practice, even if he was in the mood to practice. He didn't dare to practice. He is a monk, and there is no spiritual energy here. Once his spiritual stones are used up, what will happen to him

"Or I can stay here for two to three hundred years." Ning Cheng muttered to himself, the maximum life span of the profound liquid monk could reach four hundred years.

Then Ning Cheng shook his head again. Maybe he is crazy before he reaches the end of his life.

Or he can continue alchemy, but alchemy is of no use. After he finished refining his spirit grass, what would he do? Besides, if you can't go out, what's the use of light refining pills? Retreat? There are only five million spirit stones in his body. For him, these spirit stones will soon be used up.

Ning Cheng sat alone for most of the day, then put away his chair, he decided to figure out if it was really endless before talking about it.

Fearing that Huidudu was suffocated, Ning Cheng took Huidudu out of his storage bag and placed it on his shoulder. Then sacrificed the flying magic weapon, ready to find a way out.

Ning Cheng soon discovered that as long as he flew above a certain level, he would be immediately suppressed. And he flew forward, no matter how long he flew, it was the same environment and the same dead silence. After ten days in a row, Ning Cheng put away the flying magic weapon. He felt something was wrong. No matter how big it was, he flew for ten days in a row, it would not be endless.

Just when Ning Cheng felt weird, his spiritual sense even swept a monk. The monk walking in the black sand like him.

In ecstasy, Ning Cheng immediately incited Heavenly Cloud's wings to rush over.

"My friend, are you also involved in the vortex of the blood river?" Ning Cheng exclaimed in excitement before he even reached the monk.

But Ning Cheng's heart quickly cooled down. This man was in tatters and was even more sloppy than the most sloppy beggar on the street. Not only that, but his body was as thin as a bamboo pole. If it hadn't been for Ning Cheng to see that he still had a storage ring in his hand, he would really doubt whether this person was a monk.

As if he hadn't heard Ning Cheng's questioning at all, he walked barefoot while mumbling.

Ning Cheng approached a little bit, and finally heard what the monk was saying, "There is no wind, the shape is sharp, the first benefit is the guest, the color is dark and red, and it is Xun... The red is an earthquake..."

Ning Cheng is a third-level formation mage. He understood this when he heard this. This person was studying the formation.

Seeing this person slowly talking to himself away, he didn't continue to follow this person. He knew that this person had been studying formations here for a long time, and he was crazy.

At the same time, he also understood his position, he must be in a formation. This formation may be a natural formation, if one day he can figure out this formation, he might be able to go out. If he can't work out this formation, he will be as pathetic as the person in the past.

Based on what the monk in the past had done, Ning Cheng was certain that the opponent's formation level should be higher than him. At least the monk already knew that this was a formation, and if he wanted to get out of here, he had to get through this formation.

Ning Cheng went around again for seven or eight days. He met five or six monks like this again, all of them yellow and thin.

Ning Cheng did not continue to look around. He even wondered if the formation inside was a bit weird. Once trapped in, you will not be able to pull it out.

But if he doesn't find the exit of this formation earlier, he will stay here forever.

After hesitating again and again, Ning Cheng decided to start deducing this formation too. He imposes a restriction on himself, and once he falls into it, he quickly stops the deduction, and continues to deduct it when his sanity becomes clear. There may be some cultivators here who have a higher level of formation than him, but Ning Cheng believes in his calculation ability. He believes that as long as he is given time, his level of formation will definitely rise linearly.

The ability to calculate and the ability to remember are originally the two major elements of the formation. And he happens to have these two. What's more, he has the origin of Xuanhuang. Presumably, with the help of Xuan Huang Benyuan, he wouldn't be lost in his mind, right

Ning Cheng's ideas are good, but he forgot that many drug users think that way, thinking that he can be stronger than others. Being able to get free at any time, in fact they all overestimate themselves.

Ning Cheng was like this. As soon as he entered the state of deducing the formation, a confinement formation was immediately revealed in his consciousness. As soon as this formation appeared in Ning Cheng's consciousness, it gave Ning Cheng a feeling that as long as he deduced this formation, he could go out.

Discuss derivation ability and calculation ability alone. It can be said that no one in the entire Yixing Continent can compare to Ning Cheng. At this time, his brain is like a top-level computer running at high speed, confining the various positions of the formation, and the position of each position is quickly figured out by him. Derived out.

But when he fully deduced the confinement formation, he found that the confinement formation was to be opened. Also first unlock another lock-and-conceal formation method.

In this way, Ning Cheng deduced one formation after another, and the formations in his brain became more and more, and the formations became bigger and bigger. These formations seemed to be drawn in his consciousness, one by one. One next to one another, going far away. Ning Cheng's divine consciousness kept searching for information from the surroundings, and at the same time, he kept calculating and simulating new formations one after another.

The current Ning Cheng is exactly the same as the monk he saw just now. He walked and gestured, and at the same time he sometimes said something.

The only difference is that Ning Cheng is really still deducing the formation, he has not lost his mind. It's not like the previous monk, just subconsciously doing it like this, even if you do it for a lifetime, you can't wake up, and you can't study the real formation exit.

If there is no Xuanhuang origin aura to support Ningcheng's Sea of Consciousness, even if Ningcheng's calculation ability is countless times stronger than others, he will not be able to escape the fate of being lost in the end.

Fortunately, the Xuan Huang Zhu is a thing of good fortune, and the Xuan Huang Yuan Yuan is even the original aura. Even if Ning Cheng uses his brain to transition, as long as the oil is not exhausted, the Xuan Huang Yuan Yuan can barely help him to support it.

The formations were connected by Ning Cheng in his brain, and this vast expanse of sandy land gradually formed a microcosm in Ning Cheng's sea of consciousness.

A month passed...

Three months have passed...

One year, two years, three years passed...

In the past few years, only Hui Dudu has been loyally following Ning Cheng. Even if Ning Cheng gave a lot of pills, Hui Dudu had to eat sparingly. In this place, if there is no pill, it will starve to death.

At this time, Ning Cheng had also become a cultivator with disheveled hair and a shabby body, and he was still deducing his formation. During this period, he would pass by some monks, but no one cared about him, and he didn't care about others.

Different from other monks who deduced the formation method, the eyes of others who deduced the formation method were getting dim and murky in the end. But his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and since the first month he came in, he kept throwing out some flags. Without the formation flag, he could refine one at hand.