22 Chapter 22 This is clearly a demon cave(1/2)
When Ning Chan left Huatang Mountain in Jiuzhuantian, he left a small tail in the Huatang Formation.
This formation is a complex formation that combines the three formations of talisman formation, sound formation and ground formation. The advantage is that it has huge lethality and is extremely difficult to break. Even in her previous life, she also suffered a little when she broke through the formation here.
The child is injured.
As for the disadvantage, it is that for those who have already entered the big formation, it is too easy and extremely difficult to be discovered if they want to secretly add a few strokes, add or subtract something in a small corner of the formation.
After all, this array is too big, too complex, and has too many changes.
Duan Chongming destroyed the previous mask, and Ningchan took out a new one. After thinking about it, he used spiritual techniques to blur the facial features of the mask into a ball, and then put it on his face.
As the spiritual energy circulated, there were spiritual patterns on the ground beneath her feet that snaked upwards, quietly tearing apart the Huatang Formation. In just a moment, Ning Chan had re-entered the land covered with ice and snow.
Her Vermilion Vein had not recovered yet, and since Yu Hulan was not here, she did not cover her body and mask with cage fire, but put up a simple shield.
——The kind of simple spiritual method that has nothing to do with Xuanwu veins.
She knew that the moment she briefly exchanged glances with Duan Chongming at the dinner table, he already knew that she was going to visit Huatang Mountain.
I hope he can hold Yu Bieye back.
As the white jade steps go up, the nine thousand steps pass beneath you, and then transform into a long and slender white tail behind you.
As I stepped onto the last step, my spiritual consciousness was filled with emptiness.
The flower bed that she had burned before was still in full bloom, there were no traces of Yu Bieye's blood on the ground, and the air still had that sweet, rotten and greasy smell.
Ningchan put an isolation circle on her nose, and the smell not only did not fade away, but seemed to become more concentrated. She quickly withdrew from the array, took out a silk scarf, and covered her nose.
It's a lot lighter this time.
It’s really ingenious everywhere.
If they really take action here and realize that they are affected by the fragrance, the first reaction of all the monks is to isolate the magic circle.
Wait until you realize something is wrong, then withdraw the magic circle... If you are caught at this moment, it may be the difference between life and death.
Ning Chan looked at the flower bed for a while.
In the flower bed that has not been taken care of for a long time, the flowers are full and blooming vigorously. At a glance, they are full of different colors, as if the most dense palette has been overturned, and then the appearance of the flowers is outlined with a brush.
She was not familiar with Lingzhi and could not quite identify what flowers these were. But she knew clearly that these flowers were too gorgeous.
Even if it is supported by spiritual breath and watered by spiritual water, this is not the color this continent should have.
She did not touch it rashly with her hands, but took off another puppet's arm, modified it a few times, put it on her own arm, and moved it a few times.
Not very flexible, but barely usable.
Then she stretched out her hand.
There is a spiritual array on the flower bed.
The moment he touched it, Ning Chan felt a slight shiver in his heart for no apparent reason.
There was no one here, but she felt...as if she was being watched.
The gaze does not come from the outside world.
But the flower bed in front of me.
Ning Chan's shot was like lightning, and he quickly stretched out his arm covered in puppet armor, and directly uprooted the nearest flower!
The moment he pulled up the flower, Ningchan heard a strange scream!
It didn't sound like a human voice.
It even sounded directly in her spiritual consciousness, as if it was going to reach the depths of her spiritual veins and soul in an instant!
Ningchan's scalp was numb. As she pulled out the flowers, she also didn't forget to scoop up some of the soil underneath. She pointed her toes a little. In the next moment, her figure had left the flower bed several feet away, and the spiritual energy around her body had begun to flow.
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At the same time, she had pressed the flower in her hand into the Lingbao Nandou Box that could isolate the breath.
The feeling of being watched is still there, but the spiritual consciousness has returned to peace, as if the previous scream was just an illusion.
The wind blew through the flower bed and passed through the formation, and the beautiful flowers swayed as if nothing had happened.
Ningchan didn't dare to be careless, and she didn't dare to stay where she was. She took a photo of herself and made a mistake, crossing the flower bed.
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Yubie opened his eyes at night.
The smell of wine was still surrounding him, strong and fragrant. Opposite the wine table was Senior Brother Duan, who was slumped on the table. The dishes on the table were not moving much, but the wine jars were stacked three times upwards, and they were all empty.
Yu Bieye didn't like drinking, but Duan Chongming drank one cup after another, so he drank too.
To him, wine is no different from water.
He couldn't taste those flavors, so he certainly wasn't drunk.
But he could see Senior Brother Duan's intention, so before he fell down, he blushed and lay down on the table.
Within a moment, Senior Brother Duan murmured, "It's so damn good to drink," and fell down.
Yu Bieye stood up slowly and looked down at Duan Chongming for a moment. The expression in his eyes was hard to distinguish. In the end, he did nothing. He only leaned over to pick up the fragments of the cup that had fallen into his palm and put them away.
A little bit.
Then, he looked in the direction where he had climbed over the wall, held his breath, and jumped over.
True to his perception, although there was a surge of spiritual energy in the small courtyard, as if there were people entering meditation here, in fact there was no human being at all.
Duan Chongming made him drink in order to hold him back.
The purpose of holding him back is now clear.
It was to prevent him from discovering Ning Chan's traces.
But the Abyss of Shaohe is so big.
It's really easy to guess where Ning Chan went.
Yu Bieye's fingers rubbed the Buddha's Glazed Stone clasped in his palm, and his pale hand was imprinted with a few wisps of crimson light.
After all, she was curious about herself.
Or are you curious about Hua Tangshan, Gallery Youmeng, or Yu Hualan?
Or maybe it could be said that the Hexu Mountain Sect discovered something about the earth mole demon. She came to investigate and it was just a convenient move to save him?
Thinking of this, Yu Bieye's eyes darkened even more.
But soon, a sarcastic smile flowed from Yu Bieye's lips.
If that was the case, would she give him the Buddha Stone?
He didn't believe it.
What's more, he already said that he would go to the gallery Youmeng to pick up something.
In addition, there is Yu Hualan...
Yu Bie's eyes were cold at night.
Based on his understanding of Yu Hualan, although he was in Youlong Palace tonight, he would never really leave the gallery Youmeng empty.
Yubieye raised his hands and covered his eyes.
Almost all of his external injuries have been healed by the awakening spirit in the Jiuzhuantian realm.
Talking about the extent of his injuries, Ning Chan, who had used some method to force himself up to the Nine Transformations Heaven, might be more seriously injured than he is now.
In this world, nothing comes without price.
She clearly awakened the Xuanwu Vein, but she borrowed the power of the Suzaku Vein, so she would definitely not feel comfortable now.
But she still managed to go to the arena competition of the Seeking Tao Conference.
Others didn't know why Ningchan didn't use any weapons, but simply punched directly. They thought she was dismissive of her opponent, more like some kind of alternative strength crushing.
But he knows.
When the spiritual veins are withered, every move of the spiritual breath will be as painful as a knife.
Ningzen should be done, but I simply don’t want to use my spiritual breath.
When he raised his eyes again, there was a touch of dark gold in Yu Bieye's eyes.
Then, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
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The red bird veins are still withered.
Ning Chan didn't really care whether he could use the Cage Fire or not.
There are four Sifang Veins, and she has awakened two of them. The other two are not unavailable for borrowing and use.
If you can't use a red bird to trap the fire, use a white tiger to keep it away.
When she crossed the flower bed and landed on the ground, her feet were covered with a thin layer of fire.
To be continued...