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Chapter 254 Hunting Ghosts
Chapter 254 Hunting Ghosts
Ning Luo lightly clasped his palm, the sandalwood stood upright, and sacrificed the ashes in his palm.
If the sandalwood smoke shines like a lamp, in a blink of an eye, it merges into round and bright yellow spirit beads, falling down one after another.
Ning Luo folded the tablecloth of the altar as a package to catch the falling earth spirit beads.
The harvest this time is even better than the previous Northern Territory.
Naturally, it was because there were more ashes from the sacrifice.
The corners of Ning Luo's mouth rose slightly, and although his eyes were as calm as before, his heart was especially clear.
Although it was quite embarrassing when he first entered Cangming, he nearly overturned several times.
But fortunately, when he mastered the method of phase, the devious situation was no longer an obstacle.
"call"
"Earth Spirit Bead, Water Spirit Bead, Wood Spirit Bead"
Ning Luo looked around and looked up at the solemn statue of the saint.
If you want to investigate Cang Ming's past, then Zhongyu is undoubtedly the best place to investigate.
Especially the messy holy food behind the statue of the saint, it is enough to prove that the believers in the central region are best to fool.
The reason is not complicated.
Although the people in the other four regions are more corrupt, but the sky is high and the emperor is far away, they have too many strange rules.
Wucheng in the southern region needs to compete for rankings, factories in the western region can be described as tyrannical, lazy in the eastern region, and chaotic in the northern region.
During the short dream time, Ning Luo couldn't find any way to blend into it.
But the believers in Zhongyu are much easier to deal with.
All Ning Luo needs to do is bribe.
Packing the earth spirit beads, Ning Luo walked around the statue of the saint and pushed the door in. Only then did he see the wine pool and meat forest in the temple cabinet.
The sacred food offered was randomly placed on the table, and the preacher of this temple was holding a jug, lying on the cold floor with a blushing face, unconscious.
Even though the believers under him had already been reduced to ashes, the preacher didn't realize it.
Ning Luo stepped forward and patted his cheek.
"Wake up!"
The preacher's body trembled, and the fat on his face also trembled slightly.
He raised his head in surprise, and looked at the unfamiliar face in front of him in bewilderment.
eccentric.
Who is this person?
Logically speaking, it is impossible for unrelated people to enter and leave the inner room of the temple.
The preacher frowned, but before he could speak, Ning Luo answered first.
"I'm here to make trouble."
"Also, you are not human, you are cunning."
Straight to the point and concise.
The preacher stood up with difficulty, and opened his mouth inexplicably, showing his yellow teeth.
Ning Luo's introduction stunned him.
Lao Tzu is a living person, why is he not a human? ? ?
He raised his head slightly drunkenly, and retorted falteringly: "Lao, Laozi, Laozi is a human being!"
Yes, Ning Luo understands.
This is so drunk that he even forgot his identity, right?
But this also gave Ning Luo some inspiration, maybe getting drunk and weird is also a feasible shortcut to clear the level?
While thinking about it, Ning Luo could only personally help the preacher to reveal his identity.
He put the package on his back aside first, then stepped on the preacher's chest, squeezed his cheeks with his palms, and took out the earth spirit bead he had originally from his pocket.
Then it was stuffed into the preacher's mouth.
The earth spirit pearl melted in the mouth and slid into the abdominal cavity of the preacher.
The preacher's expression froze, and his dull nerves finally came to his senses!
If this continues, he will die!
The earth spirit beads have no effect on conditioning the body!
This thing is loaded with fertile loam and thick soil, if it is really digested, then he might die here on the spot!
Thanks to the sense of crisis, the preacher finally sobered up a bit, and then realized the violation of the status quo, and remembered his identity.
His intestines were wriggling, and the hyperplasia was growing rapidly at a speed that was hard to see.
The large and small intestines squeezed into doughnuts burst out from his upper and lower mouthfuls!
The enlarged intestine then exploded his fleshy body, and blood and flesh fragments splashed all over the floor!
"vomit"
"Ouch, bad luck."
"prick!"
Ning Luo retched for a while, his eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and the Shinto ebony appeared in an instant!
Before the earthworm has formed, the preacher has completely lost its vitality.
Ning Luo drew back and flew back to prevent himself from being splashed with dirt.
The reason why it is unnecessary is to observe the process of the preacher's strange change, and to confirm his guess about the strangeness of Zhongyu by the way.
Certainly not for some morbid fun anyway.
Ning Luo previously felt that the northern domain mantis shrimp was already the most disgusting and weird.
But now it seems that he still underestimated the resentment of the mastermind behind the scenes.
The earthworms transformed in this intestinal tract are really even worse than mantis shrimps.
The key point is that this thing is not only mental damage, but also a blood clot attack on the material level at the moment of bursting.
Nanning Luo really couldn't bear it.
Ning Luo raised his hand to cover his eyes, calming down the surging gastric juice.
He thinks he is used to seeing weird things and has outstanding psychological quality, but he can't accept such a vicious species.
Compared with the weirdness of the underworld, the filth is probably the feeling of Asian horror movies and European and American horror movies.
The former is thrilling horror, the latter is mostly pure gore and disgusting.
Ning Luo picked up the package, took away the fragments of the forbidden device, and repeatedly checked whether there was any dirt on his palm.
Gray mist whistled past his ears.
When I opened my eyes again, it was already Lingcun.
Ning Luo didn't enter the gray mist this time because the backpack was full.
After all, time travel does not bring its own four-dimensional backpack, and the world of the underworld does not seem to have storage items.
So if Ning Luo took to the street with such a big bag, it would inevitably arouse suspicion.
Back in the Temple of the Holy Maiden, Lu Chuan was exercising, preparing to go down to the cold pool to fetch things.
"Yo, Brother Ning, you're so quick."
Lu Chuan, who leaned over, didn't notice Ning Luo's harvest at first.
Until the corner of his eye glanced at the package on Ning Luo's back.
Lu Chuan's words faltered, and he suddenly changed his words: "You just bought back?"
What can be contained in Ning Luo's package, do you even need to think about it?
It must have been in stock.
Ning Luo put down the big and small bags, clapped his hands, and said: "Well, let's put the things here first, and I have to go out twice in a while, so I can get all the five spirit beads first."
Lu Chuan glanced at the sky, and reminded: "Brother Ning, it's getting late. Although your clearance speed is fast, you won't be able to make it twice."
"Why is it too late?"
Ning Luo chuckled and opened the package.
Lu Chuan was about to refute, but when he saw the two-color spirit beads in the package, he was stunned.
"Uh"
"Brother Ning, you, you didn't come back after going to a strange place twice, did you?"
"That's not it."
However, before Lu Chuan could relax, Ning Luo said leisurely, "I went three times."
Lu Chuan: "."
Okay, you are ruthless, you are awesome!
Lu Chuan blushed suddenly, feeling extremely ashamed and annoyed.
His well-intentioned reminder just now looks like a child teaching an adult to do things. It is really a child's speech.
Ning Luo didn't intend to delay for long, but just followed Lu Chuan's words and asked, "By the way, how do ghosts and gods hunt at night? Has anyone tried night travel?"
"Clam?!"
Lu Chuan is not stupid.
As soon as Ning Luo asked this question, he immediately understood Ning Luo's intentions!
Good guy, you are planning to go out at night to be tough and weird, right? !
Ning Luo curled his lips: "Don't make a fuss, you forgot? My divine way can be used as usual in Lingcun, so why should ghosts and gods be afraid?"
Lu Chuan's expression froze.
like
Is this really the case?
People in the world are afraid of ghosts and gods because they cannot borrow Daowei in Lingcun.
But Ning Luo doesn't have to follow this rule, he is a special case.
Lu Chuan came back to his senses, thought for a while, and responded: "Ghost hunting has indeed been tried a lot in the Gaowan circle. Because there has been a speculation circulating in the circle, maybe as long as we kill ghosts and gods, the robbed so-and-so Something will return to the body."
"That's why Gaowan once offered rewards for strategies, and teams of two hunted ghosts and gods."
"But they all ended in failure."
"First of all, traveling at night is impossible anyway."
"Ling Village is shrouded in black mist at night, ghosts and gods are sneaking, and it is difficult for us to use the power of the divine way, so it is impossible to be their opponent."
"Besides, even during the day, some people tried to lure ghosts and gods, trying to kill them."
"But neither."
Lu Chuan shook his head lightly, his tone mixed with regret and hope: "Once a ghost is about to die, black mist will appear around him, making him change instantly. We even suspect that it is actually immortal, because someone tried Use the ultimate gold to practice the divine way, and before the ghosts and gods are aware of it, cut off its head in an instant!"
"But it will still be revived strangely."
Lu Chuan paused, and turned his gaze to Ning Luo: "But at least hunting ghosts and gods is not hopeless, and their biggest killer is the Lingzhu, but now"
Looking at the goods piled up into a hill in the Holy Maiden Temple, Lu Chuan let out a long sigh helplessly.
Indeed, with Ning Luo around, there is no need to follow common sense.
Ning Luo stroked his chin and thought to himself: "That is to say, ghosts and gods also have a 'second stage', right, which means that the strength of ghosts and gods is already close to the dirty level."
"There is no difference between shooting during the day and night, and they will gather together after nightfall."
"but."
However, there was one thing in Lu Chuan's words that caught Ning Luo's attention.
Lu Chuan said that ghosts and gods can exert their power in the black mist, but the traversers cannot.
But isn't the divine way of ordinary traversers borrowed from ghosts and gods?
If it is said that the spirit village can block the signal, that's why the traverser is weak, but at night, the ghosts and gods are close at hand, so the divine principles should not be interfered with.
Due to the principle of Shinto, the relationship between ghosts and gods and travelers is like a server and a host.
And Lingcun is a signal jammer that cuts off the connection between the two.
Therefore, after the traversers enter the village, they will almost "cut off the Internet", making it difficult to perform the divine way.
Then when ghosts and gods are close at hand, but the time traveler is still helpless
This is not a disconnection.
Instead, "The server denied your access".
The problem lies with ghosts and gods.
After nightfall, they don't seem to have the same rationality as during the day, so they can't accept the prayers of believers, and can't pass Daowei to the traversers.
Ning Luo rubbed his chin, thinking: "It seems that ghosts and gods are not only necessary for perfecting the divine way, but also an important part of solving the mystery."
So far, the way forward is clear.
The history of the holy city, and the ghosts and gods of the black mist, these are the two paths that must be passed to the truth.
Ning Luo moved his knuckles, and an imperceptible fierce light flashed in his eyes: "It's not too late, tonight, let's find out their details!"
Lu Chuan has been staring at Ning Luo from the beginning to the end, like a dedicated human observer.
When he saw Ning Luo's passing expression, how could he not understand Ning Luo's intention?
"Damn it." Lu Chuan sat up in a hurry, "Brother Ning, don't be impulsive! It's only a few days, don't worry, take your time! No, you, you, you are idle, I am You still have to play games, but I don’t have time to accompany you back and forth.”
Ning Luo waved his hand casually, and said with a light smile, "Don't worry, you will find a safe house later, can't you run if you can't beat me?"
With that said, Ning Luo turned and left, and stepped into the strange realm again.
Guided by the Lingzhu, Ning Luo first went to the warehouse in the Eastern Region and got a stack of snakeskin bags.
Then I went to the Western Region Blacksmith and Southern Region Wucheng to buy several more batches of goods.
The process is naturally to take the official route with ease, and go directly to the strangeness of the Temple of the Holy Maiden. After all, preachers obviously have the most oil and water.
After returning to Ling Village, the haze outside the village was slightly reddened, and the gray mist was reflected like a veil.
The red sun is falling in the west, and the afterglow of the candle is shining
Ning Luo carried the snakeskin bag and returned with a full load.
Lu Chuan looked at the bag full of spirit beads, and simply pursed his lips, Ning Luo had already deprived him of even the rest of his strength.
So far, there is nothing surprising.
Ning Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and with a thought, the fragments of the forbidden weapon eroded out of his palm.
Counting the purchase trip just now, Ning Luo has already obtained nearly twenty pieces of forbidden artifacts.
However, the fragments are small and exquisite, no matter how Ning Luo puts them together, even a tiny part cannot be assembled.
"Has anyone put this thing together?"
"How is that possible!"
Lu Chuan pursed his lips, and complained: "It's all about drawing big cakes. You can use these fragments as props to increase the affinity of the Dao. As for putting them together, don't even think about it."
Ning Luo frowned slightly.
If he wants to achieve Taoism with the crimson palace, the protection of Taoist artifacts is indispensable.
If the forbidden artifacts cannot be pieced together, then although Ning Luo's divine way does not require the help of ghosts and gods, he still has to rely on the Cangming Dao.
This kind of Shinto is not perfect, and it is not enough to face the mastermind behind the scenes, let alone face the Kuroshio.
"call"
"Don't panic, the top priority is to perfect the Cangming Divine Dao and sort out the clues. The matter of forbidden weapons is not important for the time being."
With this in mind, Ning Luo buried the four-color spirit beads in the incense ash one by one.
The sandalwood stands upright, and the light smoke curls up.
Ning Luo's consciousness was in a trance for a while, and he finally saw the true form of the other four square Taoist artifacts.
Jin Xing's Dao weapon is a golden axe, sharp enough to cut through the void.
The Taoist vessel of water movement is a pottery bowl with only tortoise shell decoration, and the bowl seems to be filled with magnificent torrents and vast hectares of blue waves.
The Taoist instrument of fire is a simple and straightforward torch, and the light of the fire seems to be able to illuminate the eternal night.
The Taoist implement of Tuxing is a long flag with many bells hanging on it, like a marching flag, and also like the so-called soul-calling flag in Ning Luo's impression.
At least from the appearance, the Dao Qi did not give Ning Luo any inspiration.
Ning Luo's spiritual consciousness connects the four directions of Taoism, and with the help of the Cangming Dao, he condenses his own divine way in the sea of consciousness.
Metal is used for seedling knives, fire is used for Huandan, earth is used for stone tablets, and water is used for tortoise shell round shields.
Except for the round shield, the other three are the images he is most familiar with.
In this way, everything is ready.
As the sky darkened, Ning Luo woke up.
The black mist filled the air, and ghosts and gods reappeared.
(End of this chapter)
Ning Luo lightly clasped his palm, the sandalwood stood upright, and sacrificed the ashes in his palm.
If the sandalwood smoke shines like a lamp, in a blink of an eye, it merges into round and bright yellow spirit beads, falling down one after another.
Ning Luo folded the tablecloth of the altar as a package to catch the falling earth spirit beads.
The harvest this time is even better than the previous Northern Territory.
Naturally, it was because there were more ashes from the sacrifice.
The corners of Ning Luo's mouth rose slightly, and although his eyes were as calm as before, his heart was especially clear.
Although it was quite embarrassing when he first entered Cangming, he nearly overturned several times.
But fortunately, when he mastered the method of phase, the devious situation was no longer an obstacle.
"call"
"Earth Spirit Bead, Water Spirit Bead, Wood Spirit Bead"
Ning Luo looked around and looked up at the solemn statue of the saint.
If you want to investigate Cang Ming's past, then Zhongyu is undoubtedly the best place to investigate.
Especially the messy holy food behind the statue of the saint, it is enough to prove that the believers in the central region are best to fool.
The reason is not complicated.
Although the people in the other four regions are more corrupt, but the sky is high and the emperor is far away, they have too many strange rules.
Wucheng in the southern region needs to compete for rankings, factories in the western region can be described as tyrannical, lazy in the eastern region, and chaotic in the northern region.
During the short dream time, Ning Luo couldn't find any way to blend into it.
But the believers in Zhongyu are much easier to deal with.
All Ning Luo needs to do is bribe.
Packing the earth spirit beads, Ning Luo walked around the statue of the saint and pushed the door in. Only then did he see the wine pool and meat forest in the temple cabinet.
The sacred food offered was randomly placed on the table, and the preacher of this temple was holding a jug, lying on the cold floor with a blushing face, unconscious.
Even though the believers under him had already been reduced to ashes, the preacher didn't realize it.
Ning Luo stepped forward and patted his cheek.
"Wake up!"
The preacher's body trembled, and the fat on his face also trembled slightly.
He raised his head in surprise, and looked at the unfamiliar face in front of him in bewilderment.
eccentric.
Who is this person?
Logically speaking, it is impossible for unrelated people to enter and leave the inner room of the temple.
The preacher frowned, but before he could speak, Ning Luo answered first.
"I'm here to make trouble."
"Also, you are not human, you are cunning."
Straight to the point and concise.
The preacher stood up with difficulty, and opened his mouth inexplicably, showing his yellow teeth.
Ning Luo's introduction stunned him.
Lao Tzu is a living person, why is he not a human? ? ?
He raised his head slightly drunkenly, and retorted falteringly: "Lao, Laozi, Laozi is a human being!"
Yes, Ning Luo understands.
This is so drunk that he even forgot his identity, right?
But this also gave Ning Luo some inspiration, maybe getting drunk and weird is also a feasible shortcut to clear the level?
While thinking about it, Ning Luo could only personally help the preacher to reveal his identity.
He put the package on his back aside first, then stepped on the preacher's chest, squeezed his cheeks with his palms, and took out the earth spirit bead he had originally from his pocket.
Then it was stuffed into the preacher's mouth.
The earth spirit pearl melted in the mouth and slid into the abdominal cavity of the preacher.
The preacher's expression froze, and his dull nerves finally came to his senses!
If this continues, he will die!
The earth spirit beads have no effect on conditioning the body!
This thing is loaded with fertile loam and thick soil, if it is really digested, then he might die here on the spot!
Thanks to the sense of crisis, the preacher finally sobered up a bit, and then realized the violation of the status quo, and remembered his identity.
His intestines were wriggling, and the hyperplasia was growing rapidly at a speed that was hard to see.
The large and small intestines squeezed into doughnuts burst out from his upper and lower mouthfuls!
The enlarged intestine then exploded his fleshy body, and blood and flesh fragments splashed all over the floor!
"vomit"
"Ouch, bad luck."
"prick!"
Ning Luo retched for a while, his eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and the Shinto ebony appeared in an instant!
Before the earthworm has formed, the preacher has completely lost its vitality.
Ning Luo drew back and flew back to prevent himself from being splashed with dirt.
The reason why it is unnecessary is to observe the process of the preacher's strange change, and to confirm his guess about the strangeness of Zhongyu by the way.
Certainly not for some morbid fun anyway.
Ning Luo previously felt that the northern domain mantis shrimp was already the most disgusting and weird.
But now it seems that he still underestimated the resentment of the mastermind behind the scenes.
The earthworms transformed in this intestinal tract are really even worse than mantis shrimps.
The key point is that this thing is not only mental damage, but also a blood clot attack on the material level at the moment of bursting.
Nanning Luo really couldn't bear it.
Ning Luo raised his hand to cover his eyes, calming down the surging gastric juice.
He thinks he is used to seeing weird things and has outstanding psychological quality, but he can't accept such a vicious species.
Compared with the weirdness of the underworld, the filth is probably the feeling of Asian horror movies and European and American horror movies.
The former is thrilling horror, the latter is mostly pure gore and disgusting.
Ning Luo picked up the package, took away the fragments of the forbidden device, and repeatedly checked whether there was any dirt on his palm.
Gray mist whistled past his ears.
When I opened my eyes again, it was already Lingcun.
Ning Luo didn't enter the gray mist this time because the backpack was full.
After all, time travel does not bring its own four-dimensional backpack, and the world of the underworld does not seem to have storage items.
So if Ning Luo took to the street with such a big bag, it would inevitably arouse suspicion.
Back in the Temple of the Holy Maiden, Lu Chuan was exercising, preparing to go down to the cold pool to fetch things.
"Yo, Brother Ning, you're so quick."
Lu Chuan, who leaned over, didn't notice Ning Luo's harvest at first.
Until the corner of his eye glanced at the package on Ning Luo's back.
Lu Chuan's words faltered, and he suddenly changed his words: "You just bought back?"
What can be contained in Ning Luo's package, do you even need to think about it?
It must have been in stock.
Ning Luo put down the big and small bags, clapped his hands, and said: "Well, let's put the things here first, and I have to go out twice in a while, so I can get all the five spirit beads first."
Lu Chuan glanced at the sky, and reminded: "Brother Ning, it's getting late. Although your clearance speed is fast, you won't be able to make it twice."
"Why is it too late?"
Ning Luo chuckled and opened the package.
Lu Chuan was about to refute, but when he saw the two-color spirit beads in the package, he was stunned.
"Uh"
"Brother Ning, you, you didn't come back after going to a strange place twice, did you?"
"That's not it."
However, before Lu Chuan could relax, Ning Luo said leisurely, "I went three times."
Lu Chuan: "."
Okay, you are ruthless, you are awesome!
Lu Chuan blushed suddenly, feeling extremely ashamed and annoyed.
His well-intentioned reminder just now looks like a child teaching an adult to do things. It is really a child's speech.
Ning Luo didn't intend to delay for long, but just followed Lu Chuan's words and asked, "By the way, how do ghosts and gods hunt at night? Has anyone tried night travel?"
"Clam?!"
Lu Chuan is not stupid.
As soon as Ning Luo asked this question, he immediately understood Ning Luo's intentions!
Good guy, you are planning to go out at night to be tough and weird, right? !
Ning Luo curled his lips: "Don't make a fuss, you forgot? My divine way can be used as usual in Lingcun, so why should ghosts and gods be afraid?"
Lu Chuan's expression froze.
like
Is this really the case?
People in the world are afraid of ghosts and gods because they cannot borrow Daowei in Lingcun.
But Ning Luo doesn't have to follow this rule, he is a special case.
Lu Chuan came back to his senses, thought for a while, and responded: "Ghost hunting has indeed been tried a lot in the Gaowan circle. Because there has been a speculation circulating in the circle, maybe as long as we kill ghosts and gods, the robbed so-and-so Something will return to the body."
"That's why Gaowan once offered rewards for strategies, and teams of two hunted ghosts and gods."
"But they all ended in failure."
"First of all, traveling at night is impossible anyway."
"Ling Village is shrouded in black mist at night, ghosts and gods are sneaking, and it is difficult for us to use the power of the divine way, so it is impossible to be their opponent."
"Besides, even during the day, some people tried to lure ghosts and gods, trying to kill them."
"But neither."
Lu Chuan shook his head lightly, his tone mixed with regret and hope: "Once a ghost is about to die, black mist will appear around him, making him change instantly. We even suspect that it is actually immortal, because someone tried Use the ultimate gold to practice the divine way, and before the ghosts and gods are aware of it, cut off its head in an instant!"
"But it will still be revived strangely."
Lu Chuan paused, and turned his gaze to Ning Luo: "But at least hunting ghosts and gods is not hopeless, and their biggest killer is the Lingzhu, but now"
Looking at the goods piled up into a hill in the Holy Maiden Temple, Lu Chuan let out a long sigh helplessly.
Indeed, with Ning Luo around, there is no need to follow common sense.
Ning Luo stroked his chin and thought to himself: "That is to say, ghosts and gods also have a 'second stage', right, which means that the strength of ghosts and gods is already close to the dirty level."
"There is no difference between shooting during the day and night, and they will gather together after nightfall."
"but."
However, there was one thing in Lu Chuan's words that caught Ning Luo's attention.
Lu Chuan said that ghosts and gods can exert their power in the black mist, but the traversers cannot.
But isn't the divine way of ordinary traversers borrowed from ghosts and gods?
If it is said that the spirit village can block the signal, that's why the traverser is weak, but at night, the ghosts and gods are close at hand, so the divine principles should not be interfered with.
Due to the principle of Shinto, the relationship between ghosts and gods and travelers is like a server and a host.
And Lingcun is a signal jammer that cuts off the connection between the two.
Therefore, after the traversers enter the village, they will almost "cut off the Internet", making it difficult to perform the divine way.
Then when ghosts and gods are close at hand, but the time traveler is still helpless
This is not a disconnection.
Instead, "The server denied your access".
The problem lies with ghosts and gods.
After nightfall, they don't seem to have the same rationality as during the day, so they can't accept the prayers of believers, and can't pass Daowei to the traversers.
Ning Luo rubbed his chin, thinking: "It seems that ghosts and gods are not only necessary for perfecting the divine way, but also an important part of solving the mystery."
So far, the way forward is clear.
The history of the holy city, and the ghosts and gods of the black mist, these are the two paths that must be passed to the truth.
Ning Luo moved his knuckles, and an imperceptible fierce light flashed in his eyes: "It's not too late, tonight, let's find out their details!"
Lu Chuan has been staring at Ning Luo from the beginning to the end, like a dedicated human observer.
When he saw Ning Luo's passing expression, how could he not understand Ning Luo's intention?
"Damn it." Lu Chuan sat up in a hurry, "Brother Ning, don't be impulsive! It's only a few days, don't worry, take your time! No, you, you, you are idle, I am You still have to play games, but I don’t have time to accompany you back and forth.”
Ning Luo waved his hand casually, and said with a light smile, "Don't worry, you will find a safe house later, can't you run if you can't beat me?"
With that said, Ning Luo turned and left, and stepped into the strange realm again.
Guided by the Lingzhu, Ning Luo first went to the warehouse in the Eastern Region and got a stack of snakeskin bags.
Then I went to the Western Region Blacksmith and Southern Region Wucheng to buy several more batches of goods.
The process is naturally to take the official route with ease, and go directly to the strangeness of the Temple of the Holy Maiden. After all, preachers obviously have the most oil and water.
After returning to Ling Village, the haze outside the village was slightly reddened, and the gray mist was reflected like a veil.
The red sun is falling in the west, and the afterglow of the candle is shining
Ning Luo carried the snakeskin bag and returned with a full load.
Lu Chuan looked at the bag full of spirit beads, and simply pursed his lips, Ning Luo had already deprived him of even the rest of his strength.
So far, there is nothing surprising.
Ning Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and with a thought, the fragments of the forbidden weapon eroded out of his palm.
Counting the purchase trip just now, Ning Luo has already obtained nearly twenty pieces of forbidden artifacts.
However, the fragments are small and exquisite, no matter how Ning Luo puts them together, even a tiny part cannot be assembled.
"Has anyone put this thing together?"
"How is that possible!"
Lu Chuan pursed his lips, and complained: "It's all about drawing big cakes. You can use these fragments as props to increase the affinity of the Dao. As for putting them together, don't even think about it."
Ning Luo frowned slightly.
If he wants to achieve Taoism with the crimson palace, the protection of Taoist artifacts is indispensable.
If the forbidden artifacts cannot be pieced together, then although Ning Luo's divine way does not require the help of ghosts and gods, he still has to rely on the Cangming Dao.
This kind of Shinto is not perfect, and it is not enough to face the mastermind behind the scenes, let alone face the Kuroshio.
"call"
"Don't panic, the top priority is to perfect the Cangming Divine Dao and sort out the clues. The matter of forbidden weapons is not important for the time being."
With this in mind, Ning Luo buried the four-color spirit beads in the incense ash one by one.
The sandalwood stands upright, and the light smoke curls up.
Ning Luo's consciousness was in a trance for a while, and he finally saw the true form of the other four square Taoist artifacts.
Jin Xing's Dao weapon is a golden axe, sharp enough to cut through the void.
The Taoist vessel of water movement is a pottery bowl with only tortoise shell decoration, and the bowl seems to be filled with magnificent torrents and vast hectares of blue waves.
The Taoist instrument of fire is a simple and straightforward torch, and the light of the fire seems to be able to illuminate the eternal night.
The Taoist implement of Tuxing is a long flag with many bells hanging on it, like a marching flag, and also like the so-called soul-calling flag in Ning Luo's impression.
At least from the appearance, the Dao Qi did not give Ning Luo any inspiration.
Ning Luo's spiritual consciousness connects the four directions of Taoism, and with the help of the Cangming Dao, he condenses his own divine way in the sea of consciousness.
Metal is used for seedling knives, fire is used for Huandan, earth is used for stone tablets, and water is used for tortoise shell round shields.
Except for the round shield, the other three are the images he is most familiar with.
In this way, everything is ready.
As the sky darkened, Ning Luo woke up.
The black mist filled the air, and ghosts and gods reappeared.
(End of this chapter)
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