No one knows transmigration better than me!

Chapter 272 Speed ​​Run

Shi Siyuan's mouth was full of meat, his jaw was almost dislocated, and he couldn't use his strength at all. He could only watch Ning Luo sacrifice the spirit beads beside him.

The sandalwood stands upright, and the green smoke curls up.

The bluish green consciousness and Dao Yun are almost the same substance, pouring into Ningluo Tianling like a trickle.

Shi Siyuan shrugged his nose, trying to inhale it as hard as possible.

However, apart from blowing his nose, he couldn't even scoop up Kou Daoyun's soup.

Shi Siyuan's face was full of astonishment, and tears of pain and confusion filled his eyes.

Where did Ning Luo get so much strength?

Is it because of that fruit?
Where did he get the fruit?

Could it be that he has already been to a strange place?And successfully brought back the things in the strange world?
And those spirit beads, isn't it very late to get one or two key props?

Even though Shi Siyuan is unknown as an individual, he is at least a master player in the evil way strategy group.

Of course he understands that the spirit beads obtained from ghosts and gods are the key to the fight between the traversers in the later stage.

Because as long as you have the spirit beads, even in the spirit village, you can barely use three to five successes.

So in the later period, the traversers will test each other, one for you and one for me, as long as whoever sees the bottom of the spirit beads first, he will surely die!

But the Wood Spirit Orb that Ning Luo poured into the incense ash just now
But it gave Shi Siyuan an extremely unreal feeling.

Too fake.

Brother, you should play it anyway!

You can't be so blatant about cheating, right?
Besides, even with the blessing of Lingzhu, it is still unreasonable to have such a godly cultivation base at the beginning.

Shi Siyuan glanced at the ebony twigs tied to his body. To be able to exert such power in Lingcun, at least he would have to trade with Heidi three or four times.

This.
No matter how you think about it, it's impossible
Shi Siyuan gradually gave up struggling, because he finally realized that he and the person in front of him are not in the same dimension at all.

As a member of the Raiders team, he also had occasional highlights in the video.

Fans in the comment area will shout his name, accompanied by "Awesome" who has built thousands of floors, and millions of likes!

At that time, Shi Siyuan once imagined that maybe when he specialized in a dungeon, he could use his expertise and evil ways to pull down a superpower like Chu Feng from the altar.

But now he knew that those were all unrealistic delusions, and it was impossible to realize them.

Shi Siyuan has practiced with him all year round, so he has a relaxed mind.

After thinking about this point clearly, he gave up redundant thoughts and focused on observing Ning Luo.

His duty is to test, it doesn't matter if he fails, but at least he has to gain something!

"Don't kill me?"

"You look down on me so much?"

Shi Siyuan regained his strength, stared at Ning Luo who was cultivating, and tried to find some clues that Ning Luo had become stronger.

But nothing.

Dao Yun reaches the sky, and the Dharma is condensed.

After a while, Ning Luo got up and left.

Shi Siyuan hurriedly closed his eyes, pretending to be slumped, and giving up on himself.

However, Ning Luo didn't care at all.

"call"

"Be prepared."

"It's time to start."

Standing in front of the fog, Ning Luo took out the paper and ink pen he had looted from the village chief's house.

After a long night of dreams, his state of mind is quite different from before.

It doesn't matter whether you win or lose.

Now that they can hook up with Ji Chu, there is no need to create hype.

So Ning Luo's trip to Cangming was not to prove his strength at all, but just to complete the labeling of the forbidden weapon fragments.

For him to piece together the Dao artifacts, and then fight against the abyss after becoming Dao.

The gray mist whistled past his ears, and Ning Luo's figure disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Shi Siyuan waited bitterly in the Holy Maiden Temple until it was getting dark, but he still couldn't wait for Ning Luo's return.

Even when the black mist enveloped Lingcun, Ning Luo still did not return.

"Hey, this is it, the car overturned?"

Shi Siyuan raised his eyebrows, he didn't know whether it was a secret joy or a strange expression.

But the incident did not stop, and the game did not end.

This made Shi Siyuan realize that the situation might not be as he wished.

After a while, he raised his eyebrows and suddenly thought of something!
"Well!"

"Good guy, did you find out that I wanted to peep, so you hid in the villagers' house to practice?"

"Tsk, what a thief"

Shi Siyuan smacked his lips inwardly, his saliva dripped down his jaw, but he didn't dare to rest.

Because he knew that if Ning Luo needed to obtain the Dao Aggregation of Divine Consciousness, he had to go back to the Temple of the Holy Maiden!
The black mist is hazy, and it is difficult to see in the long night.

However, as the night passed, Shi Siyuan couldn't wait for Ning Luo's return until dense blood streaked up the whites of Shi Siyuan's eyes.

Day two.

breaking Dawn.

Ning Luo sat on a wicker chair woven of ebony, stepping on the dying factory supervisor.

Qiu Zhi tightly bound the supervisor's body, so that he could not change surreptitiously, and could only maintain a distorted figure half human and half mouse.

Ning Luo picked up the pen and swiped the ink, and the slender gray hair marked the yellow page.

Immediately afterwards, he murmured to himself without feeling tired: "No. 30 Seven Paradises, but the forbidden weapon fragments stabbed!"

chap——

The twigs gathered together, and the spear shot out like a dragon, piercing through the supervisor's body in an instant.

However, when its remnant body was reduced to ashes, there were no fragments of the forbidden weapon left in it.

"It's still 12 yuan."

"Tsk."

Ning Luo rubbed his chin, realizing that the rules of the Uncanny Realm seemed to be deliberately avoiding his pursuit, preventing him from hunting more forbidden weapon fragments.

Perhaps the false gods interfered with the gray mist's guidance, or perhaps the saintess did not dare to trust Ning Luo, so she was wary.

But the useless work all night made Ning Luo feel a little unhappy.

"It seems that it is not reliable to place hope on the gray fog."

"There is the will of the saintess and the false god here, and I will not be allowed to go too far."

"In this way, I, I can only open the map myself."

Shugui burned Jin, but Ning Luo never returned to Spirit Village.

With the blessing of "breaking illusion", the process is much simpler for him to jump between illusions and delusions.

When the pupil technique is activated, the pupil of Ning Luo's right pupil gradually blurs, and then presents a spiral abyss, reflecting the reality of this world.

When he closes his left eye and forgets all kinds of things in the world, the strange scene around him suddenly fades away, and all the adversities return to silence.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already the forge in his dream.

It's just that there is no supervisor on the towering furnace, and Ning Luo, who has returned from murder, has replaced him.

All night Tu Gui made Ning Luo understand that it would not work to rely on the guidance of the gray mist and mirage.

If he wanted to collect all the pieces of the forbidden weapon, he could not rely on anyone's help.

He had to find out this way by himself.

Ning Luo held up the ink-stained yellow page, pointed at the pyroxene on the beam and pillar for lighting, and sighed softly.

Immediately, go back on the road.

Guilan Square.

The empty track roared past overhead, bringing a gust of wind through the hall.

The cold wind brushed over everyone's cheeks, and it also made the people who eat melons realize that they didn't know when, but they broke out in a cold sweat.

The world of the underworld has never been very enjoyable to watch.

Or it doesn't have to be so absolute, at least there are countless manufacturers who use the world of the underworld to record tricky movies.

It's just that Cang Ming's live broadcast effect is undoubtedly recognized as the bottom.

Because the audience cannot see the dream scene, after all, it is a false dream.

They can only see the scene where the traverser fights with Weird after breaking the delusion. Because of this, others will mistakenly think that Weird Realm is the reality of the Underworld.

In fact, it is the deliberate induction of the matrix.

If even this point of falsehood cannot be penetrated, then it is far from possible to step into the abyss with such strength.

The audience didn't know so much, they only knew that when Ning Luo first appeared on the screen, he was already in the Holy Maiden Temple in Ling Village.

That is the scene where he tied up Shi Siyuan.

No one knows where he got the divine power from.

Because, when Ning Luo first entered the fantasy dream, he never gave the forest guard a chance to change.

Normally, Ning Luo's performances would be deliberately restrained, at least to make others feel incomprehensible, but not feel powerless.

But this time is different.

Start for an hour.

Ning Luo can freely display the divine way in the spirit village, even kidnap the five elders and restrain the opponents
Is this an opponent that people can win?

In other words, even if Chu Feng came to Cang Ming in person, would he be able to get a bargain in front of Ning Luo?
Absolutely impossible.

During the days when Ning Luo became famous, countless screen recordings were circulated on the Internet, and there were often "masters in the comment area" pointing fingers, analyzing Ning Luo's operations frame by frame, and even pointing out the so-called flaws.

But now.
No one dared to come forward.

No screen recording can be more desperate than this live broadcast.

Because this is Cangming, where the destiny is weakened, and it is the only world that can ignore the rules of arrogance in the comment area.

No one can knock out the classic "Give me this set of destiny, I can do it if I do it" under the video of Cangmingjie.

Everyone's destiny has had little effect, and it really won't work if it's another person.

Where did Ning Luo's divine power come from?

What did he do to make the live broadcast system block it?
No one knows.

Even when the spectators cast their eyes on Shi Siyuan and saw him waiting for Ning Luo's return, and his saliva dripped to the ground under the stimulation of the flesh of the melon, they couldn't laugh.

On the contrary, I feel inexplicably pitiful.

In the live broadcast, time couldn't pass faster.

Because there are no shots to stay in during this time travel.

Shi Siyuan couldn't die of hunger anyway, and there was no need for metabolism in the Underworld, so he was just tied to the pillar so tightly that he couldn't move.

And there are even fewer shots on Ning Luo's side.

At most, when the fantasy dream was shattered, he stepped on the corpse of the king of sly, and prepared to use the pupil technique to return to the long dream.

At that moment, Matrix selected a suitable angle and pressed the shutter towards Ning Luo's back, leaving the audience with a moment of reverie.

"There is a lens!!!"

"Grass, it's gone. Did you take a picture?"

"No, turn back and wait for the screen recording to slow down."

The audience struggled to find the solution, and time flew by.

Day three.

It's also the end of the month.

Ning Luo clearly remembered that this was the time for Wucheng to settle his merits, so he could loot a large number of spirit beads of various colors on this day.

Ning Luo harvested the five domains, returned with a full load, and returned to the Lying Saintess Temple after a long absence.

At this moment, Shi Siyuan raised his eyelids, and the dark circles under his eyes were obvious. It was not because of sleepiness, but because of his mental fatigue.

Divine consciousness is everything in Cangming.

As long as the supply of spiritual consciousness is sufficient, it can be guaranteed day and night.

But Shi Siyuan was captured at the beginning of the game, and he had no spiritual sense to support his spirit, so he was so exhausted that he almost fainted.

However, even so, when he saw Ning Luo's figure, he seemed to have been pumped with blood, suddenly excited!
"Mmm! Mmmm!!! Mmm."

"?"

Shi Siyuan didn't murmur a few times, but suddenly he couldn't come out.

His bloodshot pupils stared at Ning Luo's back, so confused that he almost burst out.

What the hell is that? ? ?
Am I right? !
Well, is that a car? !
Yes, that is indeed a car.

In order to save effort, Ning Luo directly took the ore cart from the forge to Wucheng, visited around, and ransacked Wei Wei's house.

But Shi Siyuan was indeed wrong.

Because Ning Lola's is not a minecart.

Rather, a whole convoy.

The viewer stands in the perspective of God, and the arm used to stabilize the virtual photo frame trembles uncontrollably.

"I"

"I'm really awake"

"Brother, I have never seen you. If we are not the lover of our dreams, we should be awake."

"roll!"

The scene in the picture can only be described as magical.

In order to get it done once and for all, Ning Luo prepared all the spirit beads needed to conquer the treacherous environment in one go.

He dumped the spirit beads in the mine cart into the incense ashes in the Temple of the Holy Maiden, and the clattering sound was almost like a large truck unloading goods next to the construction site, wantonly dumping sand and gravel full of cars.

But Nana is a Lingzhu! ! !
Others get a dozen or so items that can seal the victory, so why do you have the same thing as wholesale from the small commodity market? ? ?
Can you be more outrageous? ? ?
The answer is yes.

Because when all these spirit beads were sacrificed to the statue of the saint, Ning Luo raised his hand to break the ground with ebony, and the sea of ​​trees grew thickly.

The dense forest instantly covered the entire Lingcun.

And the purpose is nothing more than to protect Shi Siyuan's safety.

Pop, pop.

Ning Luo clapped his hands and looked around rigorously, his posture was no different from that of a foreman on a construction site.

"good."

"In this way, there should be no need to worry about ghosts and gods hunting you."

"Stay well, and when the time is almost up, I will send you on your way."

"bye."

Saying that, Ning Luo waved goodbye, turned and left, and stepped into the gray mist again.

Only Shi Siyuan was left staring at the dark and gloomy forest around him, his face was expressionless, his pupils were out of focus, and he fell into long-term contemplation.

What the hell is this horse? ? ?

Fourteen days later.

The black mist surged, and the mirage of the gray abyss battlefield not far away became more and more solid.

Ning Luo spread out the yellow page and turned the gray paper.

"676 strange places, 212 pieces of forbidden weapons."

"The outline can be spelled out, but there are still some fragments missing from the five-party Taoist artifacts."

"call"

Ning Luo raised his head and stared at the abyss that was both real and illusory. He only felt that if he lost his mind for a moment, he would be sucked into it.

"It's not the time yet."

"Almost, it's time to go back."

"Anyway, the details of the map have been written down, and the rest of the puzzle will be left to find later."

With this in mind, Ning Luo finally stood up and turned back, returning to Ling Village.

At this time, Shi Siyuan had long been unconscious, only relying on the holy fruit to hang his life to keep his life safe.

And after nightfall, the black mist and ghosts couldn't break through the barrier, and even the sea of ​​trees couldn't invade, so it was impossible to hurt Shi Siyuan's life.

Ning Luo raised the knife and dropped it, not waking Shi Siyuan up, and gave him a good time.

Time stop, return.

When I opened my eyes again, it was Guilan Square.

Shi Siyuan raised his head in astonishment, staggered and fell to the ground, breaking out in a cold sweat.

He didn't even know how he died.

All I know is that it's finally dawn.

But Ning Luo raised his left wrist calmly, and glanced at the time calmly.

"Ten twenty-six."

"Didn't last even 10 minutes?"

"Too soon."

"Forget about this person, come on one more, hurry up, don't waste my time."

Shi Siyuan: "?"

Me, why am I not considered a human? ? ?
(End of this chapter)