Xiuxian is a dead end!

Chapter 130 No. 15 World! [Ask for a monthly pass! 】

"This--"

In reality, Meng Nan opened his eyes suddenly, the horror in his eyes was uncertain.

Everything happened too fast just now, Meng Nan was in control of the tripod, and he was in the tripod without any foresight.

"Planning against the stars?"

Meng Nan thought of Patriarch Zhaoxing.

This old man puts the hatred of the three Daoists in his family on Meng Nan, and also has the temptation of the 'God Ash Cauldron', so he will not let Meng Nan go easily.

If he finds him, it is very possible to attack secretly.

But the problem is-

"The old man picking the stars hit me back then, but he still couldn't break the 'God Ember Cauldron', how could it be so easy this time?"

Meng Nan shook his head.

That kind of mighty power and killing cannot be possessed by the Patriarch Zhaixing.

It is almost beyond imagination.

Meng Nan had committed suicide under the noses of Ji Yi and Shou Shan, and he had also fought against Master Zhaixing in this life, so he had some understanding of Dao Ji's methods.

The accident this time is not like Dao Ji's handwriting.

Instead it's like—

"The catastrophe of heaven and earth?"

Meng Nan guessed from the bottom of his heart, surprised and doubtful: "Could it be that this is the catastrophe of heaven and earth that the six sects of China have kept secret?"

It's a pity that this time he was unprepared, and died inexplicably, in a flash, and it was too late to collect more information, so he couldn't determine the cause of death.

"If this is the catastrophe of heaven and earth—"

"The seventh day of the seventh month of the [-]th year of the fairy calendar came. If I live steadily until this time in every life in the future, if I go there again, if there is no way to overcome the catastrophe, wouldn't I only live for one year at most?"

Travel once and only live for one year?
In this way, Meng Nan's idea of ​​using time to practice in the future will be shattered, and a major advantage will disappear.

"Hopefully not!"

Mannon prayed.

But this kind of thing is difficult to control, and there are countless possibilities in the future, and there are countless ways to die in cultivating immortals. He has accumulated through fourteen lives, although he has already been extremely profound, and there are all kinds of shortages, but it may not be smooth for every future. Live until the [-]th year of the fairy calendar.

If it was really a catastrophe just now, Meng Nan now only hopes that he can die earlier in each life he travels through in the future, so that he can have more time to practice and prepare.

"It's a pity that although I'm not the kind of evil person who will cheat 'myself', I'm not a good person who will self-destruct and perfect 'myself'."

Ask yourself.

Even if Mengnan has no "information panel" now, becomes a tributary of the timeline, and becomes one of the millions of possibilities in the future, he will not commit suicide voluntarily until the [-]th year of the Xianli calendar. Opportunities for your own travels to come.

Even if it might become a "branch line", Meng Nan is not the kind of person who takes the initiative to seek death.

You will also work hard, and you will be high-spirited, trying to break out a road and a sky.

Just because he knew himself well, Meng Nan knew that in the next life, in the next life, it is possible for him to travel to the past, appear in any year, and die in any way.

Except suicide.

……

Simply being idle is also idle, so Meng Nan speculated and calculated various possibilities based on the possibility of "the calamity just now is the catastrophe of heaven and earth", and roughly thought about some countermeasures.

After thinking about it for a while, and no good inspirations and ideas emerged, it came to an end.

Then Meng Nan moved his ears and suddenly smiled.

next door.

The two little brothers Meng Xingzhe and Meng Jian stayed up most of the night.

The second child is three years old, and the other is one and a half years old.

The big one was full of sadness.

Little innocents.

"Brother, isn't my sister good? I want a sister."

Xiao Mengjian rubbed his eyebrows that were numb and itchy at night with his small hands, tilted his head and looked at his elder brother with a serious face.

"My sister is very annoying."

Little Walker sighed, thinking about his cousin Meng Qingyu.This cousin has a bad stomach, if not for his cleverness, he would have been teased countless times throughout the year.

I'm so bored!
He didn't want a sister like that.

"Miss sister is still young."

"Sister Shumin is fine, mother and father both like it."

Xiao Erlang has a much gentler temper, his little face is full of longing, looking forward to the early appearance of the little sister in his mother's womb.

"You are young."

"You do not understand."

Meng Xingzhe was depressed, turned over, stopped talking to Meng Jian, and went to sleep.

"I'm not young~"

Meng Jian smiled foolishly, patted his chest with his small hands to comfort himself, got out of bed and trotted a few steps to his parents' room, ran to his mother's side, looked at his stomach, and felt happy for a while, touched his little hands with his little hands, and then stomped again. Teng Deng trot back, cover the quilt and sleep peacefully.

Meng Nan looked funny.

Then he looked at Zhao Xiaoshuang who was sleeping soundly, his smile faltered suddenly, his eyes fell on his abdomen, he couldn't help but slapped his forehead, and couldn't help smiling wryly: "I almost forgot!"

Yes!

If it wasn't for the two little brothers talking, Meng Nan almost didn't remember——

The three altars are still in Zhao Xiaoshuang's stomach!
How can I double cultivate while pregnant with a baby?

"This--"

Meng Nan couldn't help laughing.

"Gu Qi Huan Shen Xiao Si Jiu Qiong Dan fetal Jing Ji Jie Shi Yu Jing Bao Jue" can't be practiced for the time being, you have to wait for Xiao Santan to be born.

Double cultivation can't be rushed.

Zhao Xiaoshuang had to wait.

But although Meng Santan has not yet been born, his opportunity can be planned first.

"Lingzhu."

"innate."

"I have been in charge of and refining the 'Shenjin Ding' for nearly thirty years, and I have figured out its temperament. Although it has not really formed yet, it is not difficult to take out the 'Fenghuo Lingzhu' from it according to the established method."

The three altars are in the womb, this matter should be done sooner rather than later.

"Go after the next life."

Meng Nan's heart is concerned with the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and the situation of a family of five in the next life, and he desperately wants to start the next life.

but--

[Open progress——]

[Level: Qi training]

【Mana: 0/800】【Required】

【Spiritual sand: 0/8000】【Choose one of the two】

[Sacrifice: 0/1] [Choose one of the two]

……

After being promoted to Qi training, Meng Nan has opened the future time and space three times, and the next No.15 will be the fourth time, and the value of the opening progress is getting higher and higher——

"80 years of mana."

"Eight thousand catties of spiritual sand."

Meng Nan took a look and felt a toothache.

Talking about 80 years of mana normally requires 80 years of hard work to achieve.

Eight thousand catties of spiritual sand alone is no easy task.

There are nearly ten thousand spiritual sands.

This is a wealth that many peak qi practitioners can hardly accumulate.

No. In the 13th and [-]th generations, Meng Nan, as the head snake in southern Xinjiang, controlled dozens of mountains and affected hundreds of mountains, but if he was asked to take out eight thousand catties of spiritual sand at one time, he would only take a dozen or two at most. ten times.

At this time, it is even more difficult to handle.

"Going to sell again?"

Meng Nan smiled bitterly.

But there is no way, he has not yet achieved the foundation in reality, and there are restrictions on secretly mining tiny spiritual sand veins in various mountains and places. He alone has no skills, and there are hundreds of thousands of places. It is difficult to collect one by one, and there are many hidden dangers .

Moreover, the output of tiny spiritual sand veins is limited after all, even if there are thousands of them, the maximum output per year is about [-] jin.

It will take a year to open the No.15 world.

It will not be enough in the future.

"It's becoming less and less sufficient."

"In my current situation, the spiritual sand will only become more and more scarce."

No.15 eight thousand catties.

No. 16, sixteen thousand catties.

No.17 is 3 catties.

No.18 sixty-four thousand catties.

No. 19 catties in the 12th world.

No. 20th world 25 catties.

……

According to this trend, it will become more and more difficult for Meng Nan to open the future time and space in the future, and the time interval will become longer and longer.

until unsustainable.

At that time.

Meng Nan's main energy is to focus on reality and specialize in reality.

therefore.

before this--

"I have to figure out the cause and effect of the 'Heaven and Earth Tribulation', and how to avoid it."

"Then break through the mysteries of the Dao Foundation and advance to the realm of the Dao Foundation."

"That's how it's done."

Time is tight and tasks are heavy.

There was a lot of pressure on Mengnan's shoulders.

Not even just backwards.

Even now.

Meng Nan knew the location of many spiritual sand veins, many of which had not yet been discovered.It's just that due to the lack of strength at this time, it is impossible to occupy it for the time being, so it is blatantly mining.

The same reason.

Such conspicuous money-making methods are not applicable.

For example, selling big drugs.

The money comes in quickly, even faster than mining, but the wholesale of big medicine is too arrogant and eye-catching.

"In the final analysis, it is still strength."

Meng Nan understood the crux of the matter.

Back to the moment, even though he knew that there would be hidden dangers in selling big medicines, and that selling treasures would attract people's covetousness, but Meng Nan had no choice but to give up eating because of choking.

"Sell!"

Only continue to sell!
……

for the rest of the time.

With the help of [Heavenly Demon Magic], Meng Nan changed his appearance, traveled frequently on the mountains, and traded with many Qi-practicing immortal masters who had dealt with them in previous lives and knew good character, in exchange for a large amount of spiritual sand.

And if there is no prediction, go ahead and find a few peak qi practitioners who will fail to survive the wind disaster, wait for the immortal master to die and the demons to dance wildly, and then use [deprivation] to replace the [celestial magic illusion] with [celestial demon devouring], swallowing the demons to help Practice and increase mana.

Running around like this without touching the ground.

Hurry up and hurry up.

Finally completed all the accumulation at the end of July in the 22nd year of the Xianli calendar.

Meng Santan was conceived in mid-January, and it has been six months now, so there is not much time left for Meng Nan.

22/31/[-].

The progress is complete——

No.15 world, open!
……

(End of this chapter)