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Chapter 244 Green Gourd
The messy ebony bushes blocked Ning Luo's way of rolling down.

The lava was boiling hot, burning black wood, and erupted from the volcano.

Before Chi Qian could fan the pair of bloated wings, he was swallowed by the sudden magma.

And the three-headed bird even rushed straight towards Ning Luo's original location, and it didn't have time to brake, so it crashed into the sea of ​​flames unexpectedly.

Lava covered the field of vision, pouring down from the mountain pass, and it was about to engulf Ning Luo's feeble figure.

Fortunately, the gray mist surged, and the strange world shattered.

At the last moment, Ning Luo looked up at the sky, and vaguely caught a glimpse of a crooked figure wrapped in a black snake.

The other party's eyes were filled with horror, as if he didn't understand what happened to the volcano, let alone what Ning Luo had done.

However, the gray mist gathered lightly, and Ning Luo couldn't see the whole picture, but was engulfed by the howling thick fog.

Boom!
Ning Luo fell out of the gray mist barrier on the edge of Lingcun, facing the loess, and landed in embarrassment.

For him who is currently out of balance, it is difficult to even fine-tune his falling posture.

"Brother Ning! You, this"

"Village chief! Help me!"

Lu Chuan hurriedly helped Ning Luo up, while the village chief limped over as soon as possible.

The village head held Ning Luo's shoulder and urged: "Hey, it's going to be night soon, hurry up and send him to the temple!"

Lu Chuan also wanted to hurry up!

It's just that he suddenly realized, why did Ning Luo gain a lot of weight?

Everyone is congenitally weak. Although I am indeed not strong, why can't you drag it if you drag it?
Lu Chuan frowned in confusion, but he had no choice but to grit his teeth with the village chief and drag Ning Luo back to the temple with all his strength.

Thanks to Ning Luo's remaining consciousness, he was still able to move his feet, otherwise the old and weak people would have collapsed from exhaustion in the middle of the journey.

Ning Luo leaned against the Saintess Temple, and by the time he regained his strength and could barely move, it was already night in Lingcun.

The gray mist that shrouded around Ling Village poured into the village.

I don't know if it was because of the background of the night, the gray fog became a bit darker, and it no longer blocked the view.

Like black ashes floating in a cemetery.

Ning Luo propped himself up and looked at the scene in the fog, but he could vaguely see the situation in the village through the black fog.

A few hazy black shadows lingered in the fog, most of them were the figures of ghosts and gods from the five directions.

Seeing that Ning Luo had finished adjusting his breath, Lu Chuan followed Ning Luo's gaze and explained, "Here, they are ghosts and gods, who come to the village to hunt and kill them every night. It's the first seven days. In fact, if we only go out for a short time , they may not make a move."

Ning Luo exhaled heavily, paused for a moment, and asked in doubt: "Aren't ghosts and gods possessed of complete wisdom? Why are they also subject to rules?"

"Then who knows?" Lu Chuan spread his hands, "But some people speculate that they didn't come voluntarily, but were summoned by some kind of power after nightfall. Maybe... that's a reasonable explanation for the so-called game rules. .”

The answer was quite perfunctory, but Ning Luo didn't intend to delve into it right now.

Seeing that Ning Luo had almost recovered, Lu Chuan asked instead, "By the way, Brother Ning, where did you go this afternoon? Why did you come back from such a serious injury?"

"I went to the Volcanic Paradise."

"On a?"

"Well, just one."

Lu Chuan was stunned. He had thought that Ning Luo had some subversive feats. In just a few hours in the afternoon, he passed five levels and killed six generals, and raised the difficulty of the treacherous world. That's why he was so embarrassed.

Now it seems that he overestimated Ning Luo.

Lu Chuan shook his head to himself, thinking: "That's right, Brother Ning is also a human being, and it really depends on luck to conquer the treacherous realm with a mortal body. What's more, there is still a volcanic treacherous realm with birdmen."

Thinking in this way, Lu Chuan persuasively persuaded: "Brother Ning, you can just trade with ghosts and gods, it doesn't matter if you lose a piece of meat. The rules of the dark world are like this, even if you don't have fingers, you can still use your spiritual sense to fight against the enemy. "

Hearing this, Ning Luo glanced at Lu Chuan's left hand.

However, Lu Chuan saw that the little finger, middle finger, and index finger of Lu Chuan's left hand were all missing a piece.

This means that on the first day, Lu Chuan conquered three strange lands in a row, and reached deals with three ghosts and gods respectively.

Lu Chuan noticed Ning Luo's gaze, shook his left hand, and said frankly: "I met the two ghosts and gods Yanqing again in the afternoon, and now I have mastered the Dao Yun of wood, metal, and fire, and the predicament in the early stage is almost the same. It’s all unimpeded.”

Ning Luo didn't take it seriously, and had no intention of dealing with ghosts and gods.

Now he knows more or less about ghosts and gods' transactions.

I bought Cangming Daoyun.

What is sold is the so-called human soul.

What exactly is the human soul in the mouth of the ghost in the volcano, Ning Luo has not yet decided on this point.

But at least he is clear that he can obtain Dao Yun through other methods, but he has no means to make up for the lost human soul.

So it's a bad deal.

And there is no room for regret.

Nanning Luo would not do it.

Under Lu Chuan's astonished gaze, Ning Luo propped himself up, fell down on the spot, and then
Do push-ups.

Lu Chuan: "."

No, Brother Ning, what do you mean?
It's not about trying to get rid of ghosts physically.
Of course, Ning Luo did not overestimate the upper limit of the Cangming Realm's physical strength, and he was convinced that exercise was not a long-term solution.

But the hours of the night are not to be wasted.

Since there is holy fruit to relieve fatigue, it is always right to exercise for a while.

Rather than messing with ghosts and gods here, it's better to step up and practice.

If it wasn't for his current illness, Ning Luo would even plan to enter the strange world at night.

But Lu Chuan was completely confused by Ning Luo anyway.

After all, he has traveled through the Underworld so many times, and this is the first time he has seen someone doing push-ups in the Holy Maiden Temple.

Even Ning Luo was congenitally weak.

Lu Chuan held his forehead and remained silent, but he didn't know how to persuade him.

When you come to Cangming and don’t deal with ghosts and gods, what’s the difference from going to a bar to order plain water?
Lu Chuan is different from Ning Luo, he has long been accustomed to Cang Ming's mechanism, and really regards it as a blunt game mechanism, without thinking deeply about it.

So in his opinion, the reason why Ning Luo made such a choice was clearly because he saw his crippled left hand, and he didn't want to become like this.

In other words, I just want to be a white wolf with empty hands, and I'm using it for doctrine, and I don't want to take any losses.

But after all, Lu Chuan still admires Ning Luo from the bottom of his heart, so he is too embarrassed to try to persuade him, and can only wait for Ning Luo to hit a wall by himself, and wait for him to change his mind.

As for the exercises for cultivating gods?
Also wait until then to teach.

Lu Chuan thought to himself, if he taught Ning Luo the cultivation technique at this time, not only would it appear that the technique was cheap, but it would be as if he was begging Ning Luo to learn it.

That won't work, it's too humble.

Thinking of this, Lu Chuan sighed and didn't say much.

But just at this moment, a figure like a snake's head in the black mist suddenly rushed towards the temple!
Lu Chuan's body trembled, and he was suddenly startled!

Fortunately, the statue of the saint swayed a halo of haze, which scattered the head of the attacking black mist snake and screened it back.

After that, the movement subsided in the black mist, and there was nothing unusual. It seemed that the sudden attack just now was just an illusion of Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan glanced at Ning Luo, but saw that Ning Luo was still doing push-ups and didn't notice anything about the black mist snake head.

"Is it my illusion?"

"It shouldn't be, only traded three times, there shouldn't be symptoms of hallucinations."

Lu Chuan frowned, always feeling that something went wrong during this trip to Cang Ming, but he couldn't say anything specifically.

Looking at Ning Luo again, Lu Chuan suddenly realized that Ning Luo's arms really bulged a little muscle?
No, what about the congenital weakness?
Lu Chuan opened his mouth in a daze, and straightened up silently.

He leaned against the statue of the saint, squinting his eyes slightly, his brows almost wrinkled into Sichuan characters.

Suspicious eyes drifted between the black mist and Ning Luo.

For some reason, Lu Chuan felt chills running down his spine, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

Is it because of Ning Luo?

It seems that there is no other possibility.

It seems that some subtle changes have taken place in the world of the underworld, a change that Lu Chuan has never encountered even though he has traveled back and forth so many times.

Lu Chuan wanted to take advantage of the night to rest for a while, because Ning Luo and him were teammates, and he didn't have to worry about being chased by his opponent at night.

But now, he was so worried that he couldn't sleep anymore.

The morning wind breaks dawn, and the black mist recedes.

The cold in the early morning woke up Lu Chuan.

In the second half of the night, there was no change in the black mist, so Lu Chuan was able to take a nap.

And Ning Luo practiced like this all night.

After the first day of the Underworld, Lu Chuan had access to three deceitful realms, while Ning Luo had only two.

Lu Chuan obtained three strands of Dao Yun and three forbidden weapons.

But Ning Luo has never had a deal with ghosts and gods.

Lu Chuan and Ning Luo explained a few more words, and then stepped into the strange situation again.

In his opinion, even though Ning Luo seems to have the means to counter the weirdness, as the difficulty of the weirdness rises, sooner or later he will need to make a deal with ghosts and gods.

At that time, it will be a good opportunity for him to fight the fire.

However, after Lu Chuan went out, Ning Luo straightened up.

He clapped his hands, looked at the statue of the saint, and thought to himself: "Since the statue of the saint has the power to disperse the black fog. Then if I have enough physique, can I carry the statue of the saint through the gray fog?"

"Didn't Lu Chuan say that the mirage of the ancient battlefield will appear in the late stage of the treacherous environment, but it is a pity that although the battlefield is close in front of you, it is far away in the sky."

"But if I carry the statue of the Virgin through the foggy area."

This can be!
But at least not now.

Ning Luo naturally saw the vision of black mist last night.

Such a big snake crashed into the temple of the Holy Maiden, no matter how focused he was, it was impossible for him to be completely unaware.

And Ning Luo not only saw it, but was also convinced that the snake head was coming towards him.

Because that was clearly the ghost god Heidi whom he scolded earlier.

How could this Ning Luo be moved, otherwise he told Lu Chuan clearly that he provoked the ghosts and gods?
Now that Lu Chuan has left, Ning Luo has time to inspect the harvest.

It's not that he deliberately concealed the results from Lu Chuan, it's just that Ning Luo needs Lu Chuan as a control group now, and also wants to see what will happen to Lu Chuan after the deal with ghosts and gods.

So at least until there is a phased breakthrough, Ning Luo can only keep silent to Lu Chuan.

Ning Luo took out a handful of green dates from his pocket, the quantity was not much, only a few grains.

Because most of them either fell into a tricky environment, or were already swallowed by Ning Luo.

A Fire Spirit Orb, in exchange for a basket of green dates, and a handful of ashes.

The profit or loss depends on the reaction of the statue of the saint.

Ning Luo took out three sticks of sandalwood and put them up in the incense burner.

Afterwards, a green jujube was peeled off first, and after the core was separated, the jujube meat was buried in the incense ash.

The sandalwood was burning, the soot curled up, and the clear white mist merged into Ningluo Tianling, adding a few trickles to his sea of ​​consciousness.

As far as the effect is concerned, it is not as good as the ashes obtained after slaughtering the ghost.

Ning Luo was not moved, and then buried the date pit in the incense ash.

Only this time there was a clear change!
The smoke emitted by the sandalwood is no longer empty and pale, but a green color like the sprouting of vegetation!
The green smoke curled up and merged into the eyebrows.

Ning Luo's consciousness was suddenly in a trance, and when he opened his eyes again, his pupils suddenly dilated!

A green leather gourd tied with wheat ears hangs in the void. Although it is a mirage, there is an empty and bright Dao aggregate circulating.

But before Ning Luo took a closer look, the green gourd disappeared suddenly.

The sky light reappears and consciousness returns.

The corners of Ning Luo's mouth rose slightly.

He knew that he kept the right handful of green dates!

Although the figure that caught his eyes just now was not a ghost or a god, it was undoubtedly the Cangming Dao Artifact!
Ning Luo flipped his palm, and got two forbidden artifact fragments, but none of them could match the green gourd.

However, the sample size is too small, so it is normal that they cannot be matched.

What's more, the green gourd is obviously a Taoist tool of Mu Xing, but Ning Luo has never been to the strange place of Mu Xing.

So it's not reasonable.

But at least, he found the second way of Cang Ming's cultivation of gods.

A path that belongs to him alone.

Others need to trade with ghosts and gods in order to obtain Dao Yun.

But Ning Luo was unwilling to make a loss-making business, and there was no need for it anymore.

Because he can visualize Taoism.

One came from the ancient Cangming that was not swallowed by the gray fog, and the other came from the gray fog that had long been swallowed by the black tide.

There is no need to hesitate about which one to choose.

"call"

"It's a worthwhile trip."

The road to cracking Cang Ming has taken a big step forward, but this is only the beginning.

Ning Luo played with the green jujube in his hand, rubbed his chin, recalled the previous clues, and felt that his vision had expanded a lot.

"Thus, although this sacred fruit is not a spirit bead, it is actually no different from a spirit bead. It is the manifestation of the saint's Taoism."

"The pulp is the consciousness, and the core is the Dao Yun."

"In other words, the pulp is presumably the plastic wrap used to seal Dao Yun."

"It is also because of this that the fruit core turns into ebony that can resist lava in the strange world."

Everything suddenly.

Ning Luo smiled for a long time, and then buried all the remaining holy fruits in the incense ash.

Green smoke curled up, the complete sacred fruit was different from mere jujube stones, and the Dao Yun had not passed away, so Ning Luo was able to stay in the void for a little longer.

Could this be Cangming's Dao Sea of ​​Nothingness?
Ning Luo didn't know.

Because he suspects that the Dao Sea in the Underworld has long been integrated with the present world.

Besides, the efficiency of destiny in the Cangming Realm is so low, it is impossible for Daohai to be so calm.

Ning Luo stared at the green gourd in front of him, and saw green light spots like fireflies surrounding the green gourd.

That is the manifestation of the Tao aggregate in the void.

Ning Luo was very familiar with this, and immediately sat cross-legged, forgetting himself in a trance.

Although Ning Luo didn't know how to use the power of an enlightened person, at least he was familiar with absorbing Dao aggregates.

There is no need for Taoism, just forget the physical body, but not lose yourself, and you can achieve the unity of nature and man.

Ning Luo in the Nether Realm has no understanding of the Tao, no circulation of qi and blood, and no acupoints for spiritual veins, which is more conducive to his ecstasy.

A faint suction came from Ning Luo's body.

The green light spots quietly submerged into it, like a mud cow entering the sea, it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Ning Luo could feel that his connection with Cang Ming Tian Dao was a little closer.

This also declared that he had finally taken the first step in his way of refining gods.

Visualization is done.

But visualization is just a pass to get started with refining gods, but Lu Chuan did not tell Ning Luo the follow-up method of the divine way.

He was waiting for the moment when Ning Luo was willing to let go of his persistence and make a deal with ghosts and gods.

But unfortunately, he couldn't wait for that day.

And Ning Luo didn't need others to teach him the exercises.

Anyway, he is now a Taoist ancestor.

Since there is no magic method, then...
Make up one yourself.

(End of this chapter)