It's not impossible for those with low cultivation level to go up, just use high-level life-saving resources to pile up.

Luo Ning calculated that he would have to spend resources worth 100,000 gold to reach the top of Thousand Snow Ridge, and he couldn't stay too long.

Just burning money.

Third-grade protective magic weapons are also difficult to buy in Xifan. Fortunately, Luo Ning doesn't have to buy them, he has them himself.

Some were sent by Dorgon, and some were left by Gu Sa and the Master of Corpse Forest.

Lu Pianpian knew that he was rich, so she invited him to go.

Feeling distressed.

This busy work will probably exhaust his advanced life-saving magic weapon.

"Okay, I promise to help you with this." Luo Ning sighed helplessly, "But we can't do it now. We have to wait at least a month."

Lu Pianpian smiled and said: "One month is just one month. Actually, this can be considered as helping yourself. I got back the borrowing magic Gu, and I can disguise myself as a great monk at any time and help you calm down the situation."

Luo Ning couldn't help but shake his head, "A fake monk? Do you know what the consequences will be once the secret is revealed?"

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now. We will go to Longcuo City early tomorrow morning."

After Luo Ning finished speaking, he drank the cup of tea, said "Go to rest early", and left Su Chuo's room.

Lu Pianpian sat alone for a long time and said to herself: "Sister, I haven't been a master for a long time. Su Chuo, it is impossible for you to awaken your Nirvana body. You are always an ordinary person."

"Alas, even if you use the divine Gu to borrow power, how long can you keep pretending?"

"Without cultivation, you will lose your youth in ten years."
Chapter completed!