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Chapter 242 Unannounced Visit
Green jujube is crystal clear, not stained with fine dust.

The touch of starting makes people know its value instantly.

Unlike the hasty glimpse in the mirage, when Ning Luo held this emerald-like sacred fruit, he was even more convinced that this test of the mechanism was worthwhile.

Although Ning Luo didn't want to describe it like this when the green jujube was in the mouth, it really melted in the mouth.

Chi Qian chewed a few mouthfuls in the mirage, but Ning Luo failed to taste the taste of the holy fruit, and his body had already absorbed it.

A sweet and clear trickle flowed down his throat and sank into his stomach, and then smudged, rushing to his limbs and bones.

Ning Luo felt that the bones of his body were a bit stronger, and his originally thin arms also vaguely gained some muscle.

Ning Luo clenched his fists. Although his strength is far inferior to physical cultivation, at least he is no longer as restrained as before.

"Good stuff!"

Will there be a price?

Ning Luo didn't know.

But this time there was no point of doubt, because he had no other choice but to test the poison himself.

Although Ning Luo can also be taken back to let Lu Chuan test the poison, but now that he and Lu Chuan are old partners, that would be too disrespectful.

Besides, if Lu Chuan was poisoned to death, the game would also end.

That being the case, it is better to experience it yourself.

Seeing that the holy fruit was useful, Ning Luo sat by the bamboo basket and swallowed most of the green dates that Chi Qian had left at home, leaving only a few.

The stomach is not full, and the pure trickle travels through the internal organs and infiltrates the blood vessels.

But Ning Luo failed to achieve the soaring physique.

Because the power of the holy fruit seems to be hoarded in his body, it will not explode instantly, but moisten things silently.

Ning Luo shook his arms, not feeling sorry.

This result is the best.

Looking at it now, Chi Qian's muscles were also made in this way.

From the current point of view, the holy fruit is a kind of panacea with mild effect, and it does not take up the stomach.

Or rather than saying it is a panacea, it might be better to say that it is the crystallization of some kind of power, because it does not taste like a fruit, but like a mass of materialized energy.

To say the only possible sequelae
Ning Luo didn't know if eating too much holy fruit would make him look like a bird.

But probably not.

Ning Luo stretched his muscles and recuperated a bit before trying to push the door out.

However, the door lock was sealed several times, which may be the reason why Chi Qian did not suspect a thief at home.

Fortunately, there was only one latch on the window, so Ning Luo easily broke through the window and got out.

So, by chance, Ning Luo entered the city.

This time it really shrinks into an inch.

The front foot is still in the mine, but the back foot teleports to the town, absolutely.

On the road, peddlers yelled, pawns hurried on their way, and there were people juggling and performing arts on the street.

Ning Luo asked around.

"Old man, may I ask, where is this place?"

"Can you buy sugar painting? It costs five cents a piece. You can exchange three jujube stones and white seeds for three."

"Jujube stones? What's the use of date stones?"

"Can you buy sugar painting? It costs five cents a piece. You can exchange three jujube stones and white seeds for three."

Ning Luo: "."

have to.

Ning Luo ate a lot of green dates, but the problem is that he didn't see the date pits.
In desperation, he had no choice but to take out the green jujube from his pocket, break it open with his bare hands, and separate the flesh and core.

If it weren't for his physical fitness now, maybe he really couldn't do it.

The pulp still melts in the mouth, but at least this way the date stones can be left behind.

Ning Luo handed the date stone to the old man, but the latter only handed him three sugar paintings, asked him questions, but still did not answer.

"Come on, take care of your guests."

"Old man, that's why you want this date stone"

"Candy paintings?"

Ning Luo frowned, it seemed that trying to extract information from these NPCs was undoubtedly a fantasy.

If you want to go back to the past in the strange world, you must follow the rules of the game in the strange world, and you must pay the price.

Or take the risk and talk to the weird.

Or you can only observe silently as a bystander.

But the longer the time drags on, the weirdness in the crowd will wake up from the dream and thus discover his identity.

Then this dream script really became a horror game.

"Tsk."

Ning Luo gritted his teeth, not daring to hesitate any longer, so he had to leave immediately.

He walked through the streets and alleys, looking around, listening to the conversations of the people, while trying to find the strangeness hidden in the crowd.

Although he couldn't take the initiative to inquire, Ning Luo was able to gain insight into the current situation anyway.

This is Wucheng.

It is also the jurisdiction of Zhu Rong Shenjun.

The five gods of the Cangming Realm live in one side each.

Zhurong in the south, Yujiang in the north, Jumang in the east, Rushou in the west, and Houtu in the center.

So from Wucheng to Woye, and then to the continuous mines, they are all under Zhu Rong's rule.

The more Ning Luo understands the old situation, the more he feels that the gods of the five directions and the ghosts and gods of the five directions are the same person.

But since Baidi and Ruo Shou Shenjun can be in different strange situations, it is probably not the case.

"Maybe the ghosts and gods of the five directions are the embodiment of the gods and the Taoism, because of the erosion of the gray fog, they have transformed into a shape?"

"Maybe this is a virtual realm, so since ghosts and gods are Taoism and gods are entities, they can coexist in dreams."

"Tsk, no, it feels like something is still missing."

This question is too far-reaching, and I want to clarify it.
Ning Luo felt that he had to find a chance to kill the god.

If killing the God Lord Rushou would indirectly lead to the death of the ghost god Baidi, then it proves that the two are indeed one entity.

But if it can't, then it can't prove anything, it can only rule out the possibility of a mistake.

Because even if the enlightened person dies, the Dao will still not dissipate.

So if ghosts and gods are the Tao body of the gods, then this experiment will have no results.

But it is still too far to think about these now.

Ning Luo learned some interesting details from the conversations among the people.

The gods of the five directions have their own characteristics of governing the world.

"I heard that in the land under the jurisdiction of the production god, the merchants are extremely rich, and the wages of the workers in the forge can be equivalent to ten of our miners!"

"Tch, what's the use of fart? In the end, we're not number one in Wucheng!"

"Among the warriors in the abyss, we have the largest number of people in the south, and our achievements are also the highest! The black gold ore we mined is transported to the rest of the world, and we supply the world with our own efforts! We have outstanding people, and there are countless strong ones!"

"One person can open ten thousand catties of black mines! One family can manage ten thousand fertile fields! One field can harvest ten thousand carts of rice! One person can slaughter thousands of ashes!"

"Can you see which territory has so many gods?!"

"I wish Rong Sheng Jun longevity and heaven, and my southern cities are unparalleled in the world!"

This.
Ning Luo originally thought that the mine performance list was just an example.

But I never thought that the entire Zhurong area would be like this.

Ning Luo frowned slightly: "Could it be that Huo Xing's strange scenes are all similar scripts, and the reasons for those weird changes are also similar to Chi Qian?"

This conjecture is not unreasonable.

Because according to what the people said, there are indeed many people who are greedy in the land under the jurisdiction of the God of Rushou.

When they hear their boasting, they often praise and scold the corrupt officials who control the land with one hand.

Therefore, the forge's stealing of ore is not an exception.

It's a pity that Ning Luo didn't hear any rumors about the other three domains.

He has to ask himself, and the NPC won't answer.

Clouds covered the sun, and the sky was a little dark.

Ning Luo's eyes darkened slightly, and his heart was in a bad mood.

This trip took too much time!

If it continues like this, not to mention whether the weirdness in the dream will wake up, it is impossible for Ning Luo to pass the level of falling into the night alone!
However, just as Ning Luo wanted to inquire about the location of the Holy Maiden Temple, trying to find the relevant personnel, he went to the Holy Maiden Temple to find a hand of the Fire Spirit Orb.
A farmer pushed a wooden cart and said to himself in bewilderment: "It's strange, why did I come back to the city after walking around? Uh, could it be that the gods are testing their power?"

"Well?!"

Ning Luo's pupils shrank suddenly!

He suddenly realized that his attempt this time not only crossed the virtual reality, but also broke the regional restrictions of the Paradise!

Wucheng cycle, not leaving the city, that is not the power of the gods, but the scope limit of the strange world!
But Ning Luo had no time to laugh.

Because if this continues, Chi Qian is about to wake up!
(End of this chapter)