Ning Cheng guessed that this place resembling a fairy palace was specially controlled by someone. He was eagerly thinking of countermeasures, but he didn't know that there were so many eyes watching his actions.
"Washing the spirits?" Ning Cheng only walked a few steps before he saw a huge jade bucket again. This jade bucket has no lid, but the ** inside the jade bucket can be seen clearly even from a long distance. It's a bucket of washing spirits.
Even the monks in the igloo had been frozen in the ice. Seeing so many washing spirits, they also showed warm eyes at the same time.
"Hey, why is there such a big bucket of bath water? The guy in this house is really nasty, and even the bath water is collected? This is a pervert." Ning Cheng tried to remember how he came in, while disdainful. The self-talk.
Ning Cheng even repeatedly scanned these spirit washing dew with his spiritual sense, and finally determined that this was not an illusion, it was real washing spirit dew. But deep down in his heart, it made him feel that this washing spirit was not real. It's just that this fake thing has reached the point where he can't even recognize it.
If this was really washing the soul and dew, Ning Cheng would really be a little bit disdainful. It is not wrong to say that Xiling Zhenlu is a bath water, at least he and Yan Ji have used this thing to take a bath.
But what if he doesn't have this kind of washing spirit? Would he once again forget how he got in, then grab this bucket of washing spirit and throw it into the ring
After Ning Cheng said that the bucket of washing spirits was bath water, he could feel the anger in it more and more. This made Ning Cheng more and more sure that there was someone controlling it, and this person would even be extremely angry because he dismissed the things inside. Fortunately, he has a lot of things, and the Purple Mansion was also rebuilt by Xuanhuang Yuanyuan. It is not so easy to easily make him fall into a greedy situation again.
Ning Cheng didn't know why so many good things kept appearing here, but he was certain that the reason these good things kept coming out was to let him take them away. He just won't take it away now, what can you do to me
Thinking of this, Ning Cheng took out a jade scoop at will instead. Scoop up a scoop of Ling Ling Zhen Dew from the pool of his own Ling Ling Zhen Dew. He first washed his hands with Ling Ling Zhenlu, and then smashed Ling Ling Zhenlu on the ground and said, "This kind of thing I use to bathe and wash my feet and buttocks every day. What kind of kennel is this? Some rubbish? There is nothing that makes my heart beat. It really disappoints me, so disappointed..."
Speaking disdainfully, Ning Cheng already held the talisman that the skeleton bone gave him. If things went wrong, he immediately smashed the talisman. Ning Cheng believed that the talisman that the skeleton gave him was extraordinary, and it would definitely be able to return to the bottom of the blood river again. If he can't even keep himself, what else is there to talk about saving people
Anyway, he now has the best spirit stone, and it's a big deal to come out again. That skeleton can give him a talisman, and he can definitely give him a second one.
Ning Cheng was saying that Washing Lingzhen Lu was rubbish bath water. The monk staring at Ning Cheng in the igloo was already dumbfounded. This is the real dew of the washing spirit, a dozen drops is enough for a monk to comprehend once. There was a big bucket here, but Ning Cheng said that this bucket was bath water.
Some of the trapped monks were already guessing whether Ning Cheng knew that these things couldn't be taken, and that's why they said so. But how could a profound pill monk in Ningcheng know? Even if you know it, you can't control the emotion of wanting good things
The big tripod above the igloo couldn't help roaring, and the shaking immediately attracted the monks trapped in the igloo.
Although everyone in the icicle knows to trap them. It is to let them automatically overflow their souls into the cauldron if they can't resist it. But now the Dading really shook, and it still surprised everyone.
However, the people in the igloo soon resisted the cold in the icicle with all their strength again, and they all knew that it would be useless to panic. There seems to be a principle in the existence of this igloo, that is, one must take the initiative to take his things before being trapped in this igloo. And after being trapped in this igloo, as long as you can block this icy cold, nothing will happen to you. Existence in the big tripod. Nor will it force you to overflow your soul into the cauldron.
Now Ning Cheng kept scolding the things here as rubbish. Not taking these things aroused the anger of the existence in the cauldron. Maybe they could get out of trouble because of this. Thinking of this, almost everyone was expecting that Ning Cheng would continue to scold these things as rubbish, the more severe the scolding, the better.
Although they all know it. The stuff here is not just rubbish, but also top-notch good stuff.
When Ning Cheng really took out the Spirit Washing Dew and used the Spirit Washing Dew to wash his hands, and smashed them together with the jade scoop, all the monks here were shocked. Dare to love people's home is not pretending. It turns out that this thing is really rubbish in the eyes of others.
Even some monks who thought Ning Cheng understood that the things here could not be taken casually began to wonder, does this monk really know that the things here cannot be taken, or does he really feel that the things here are rubbish
Only Liang Kexin knew that Ningcheng really had a lot of cleansing spirits, but she didn't know how many there were.
At this moment, the beating great cauldron gradually calmed down, and seemed to be shocked that Ning Cheng really took out the spirit washing lotion, and it was really thrown around like footwashing water. If Ning Cheng didn't do this deliberately, what should he do
The great cauldron itself is an ancient and terrifying existence. He cultivates cause and effect, and everything has cause and effect. If Ning Cheng really didn't covet the cause in his cave, there would be no way to do it for him.
After the Dading gradually settled down, more good things continued to appear in front of Ning Cheng.
"Zhongpin attacks the real device? Rubbish."
"Top-grade defensive real weapon? Rubbish."
"Eighth-level earth-level pill? Rubbish."
"Can you transform Fan's killing intention pill? Rubbish."
"Rubbish… "
"Hey, there is a huge Danding..." Ning Cheng called out the garbage all the way, and finally stopped and looked at a huge and incomparable high-grade authentic Danding in front of him.
The existence in the cauldron that was already on the verge of rage finally took a long sigh. This kid finally stopped. Lao Tzu didn't believe that there was nothing you could fancy. He didn't care about the soul of a mysterious pill boy, but now he is more and more eager to taste what the soul of this pill boy is.
Everyone in the igloo looked at Ning Cheng nervously, wondering if Ning Cheng would take the Danding.
Ning Cheng circled the Danding for a long time before he sighed and said, "I wanted to take it back and make a toilet. Why do I have a few corners? Can this thing be used as a toilet to sit on? This is not rubbish. Ah, this is not as good as rubbish. This is combat rubbish among rubbish, bah bah..."
Several mouthfuls spit into the Danding, "It really affects my vision and also affects my mood."
Even if he didn't know what the fighting garbage in the garbage was, the existence in the cauldron was still trembling angrily, almost violating his own causal avenue, grabbing Ning Cheng directly into the igloo, and then forcibly freezing into the icicle.
But he still has reason. With his current cultivation base, it would be difficult to keep this cave. Once he violated the path of cause and effect, he might sink for countless years.
Ning Cheng was sane and clear, and he already knew what was going on. He knew that he should fall into the control of others. These magical pills that kept appearing were the biggest explanation.
The only chance is to call out the guy who was staring at him secretly, and then negotiate face-to-face.
Ning Cheng squeezed the talisman in his hand, and suddenly said to himself, "I don't know if there are mirages here, but with this kind of trash piled up like a mountain in the cave, it is estimated that it is difficult to have such a good thing."
After Ning Cheng finished speaking, he didn't go far, and saw two white objects placed on a jade table. These were exactly the mirages Ning Cheng just mentioned.
Ning Cheng sneered in his heart. This guy really thought that as long as he entered this place, he would completely forget the cause and effect, and was completely lost for the things here, regardless of the origin. It's a pity that he remembers the cause and effect. Just when he talked about the mirage, a mirage appeared here. This thing is not fake, he doesn't believe it at all.
"Hey, there are really mirages, haha... Luck, it's luck." Ning Cheng rubbed his hands in surprise, and even looked forward and looked again, and laughed triumphantly at the same time.
"Little grasshopper, although Lao Tzu's cultivation base does not save one billionth of a billion, he still can't concoct such a small thing as you?" The existence in the big cauldron looked at the cheerful Ning Cheng triumphantly.
What he didn't expect was that Ning Cheng, who was still in high spirits just now, suddenly flew into a rage, "Looking at the quality of this mirage, it's just a seven-color mirage. I know this place is very rubbish, but I didn't expect it to be so rubbish. The colored mirages are all thrown away as garbage, and the mere seven-colored garbage mirages are also placed upright with a jade table. Which cave house is this called Huazi? Depressed, really depressed, I'm leaving, it's so boring here. Pooh!"
After another two spitting, Ning Cheng also smashed the nine-color mirage in his hand, "Grandpa wants a ten-color mirage, and he even dared to take out the seven-color mirage. Grandpa will give you a nine-color mirage. , Let's play, poor ghost."
Ning Cheng's words suddenly made some of the monks trapped in the igloo laugh. Even if they knew that they couldn't get out of the trap, Ning Cheng's actions also slapped their faces.
"Asshole, the mirage only has nine colors at most, where did the ten colors come from?" The existence in the big cauldron finally couldn't help the inner anger, even if there was only a faint phantom in the body, he rushed out of the big cauldron to face Ning Cheng. roar. He really couldn't figure out where this top-grade Xuandan monk came from. He even regrets, why should he get this guy in
Ning Cheng sighed, finally aroused. Immediately he saw an igloo that slowly appeared, with the words'causal house' hanging on the igloo. There are more than one hundred icicles in the igloo, and there seems to be a monk trapped in each icicle.
"Liang Kexin? Ji Hanrui?" Ning Cheng immediately saw the two people trapped in the icicle. Immediately, Ning Cheng saw Xin Hai, who had just disappeared, and Bu Mei, as well as the remaining soul cultivators of the Rainbow Sword Sect. These monks have a common feature, that is, they are all trapped in an icicle.
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