No one knows transmigration better than me!

Chapter 290 Northern Expedition Experience
There was continuous roar from the distant sea.

However, Lu Chuan's side was completely silent and there was no movement.

Lu Chuan originally thought that he might turn over, and Tang Jing was still regretting her slack.

However, when Ning Luo showed up, he solved everything lightly.

Hu Hui's defeat was too easy, and because of this, it was even more suspicious.

The onlookers Shushan swordsman and academy students looked at Ning Luo in confusion. They didn't know who this Shushan master was, and they didn't know what Ning Luo had just shown and where it was inherited.

Although Lu Chuan is strong, he still uses the sword array for the time being.

Even though the Shushan disciples were amazed by the Five Elements Sword Formation, at least they would not doubt Lu Chuan's identity.

Connor.
Everyone looked at each other, at a loss.

They even looked around uneasily, terrified by the evil spirit's surprise attack, because they didn't see the filthy corpse of the tiger.

But there is nothing to worry about.

Lu Chuan pursed his lips, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

As the person involved, he was the quickest to react.

"Then, what about the evil spirit?"

"It's gone."

Ning Luo spread his arms and said with a light smile: "What are you afraid of? With me here, can you still die suddenly?"

However, Lu Chuan had doubts, and Ning Luo could understand.

After all, any fool can see that the head of the candle dragon that devours the sky and the sun is undoubtedly an illusionary existence, a illusory mirage.

This is indeed the case.

The world of dust does not have the environment to display the divine way.

After all, the way to say what you say, and a year of prosperity, at least you need to grasp the way of heaven and earth.

So Zhulong is just Ning Luo's consciousness.

That is the art of attacking with divine consciousness.

Shinto is the divine form of the Tao, and refining the gods is the form of the divine.

The latter is more inclined to target spiritual consciousness, so it does not have the ability to wipe out the tiger's filth.

But what Ning Luo knows is not just about refining gods.

The method of knowing the gods, apart from its own offensive power, the biggest feature is the coordination with the essence.

In the eyes of others, Ning Luo erased the tiger's filth like a magic trick.

But in fact, there was still a gloomy fire brewing in the mouth of that dragon head.

Candle dragon's natal blood technique, the fire of the sun!

It seems that the dragon head engulfed the skeleton, but in fact it was burned and wiped away by the fire of the sun.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Because of this, Lu Chuan was more shocking than others.

How did those shallow sword repair students know that Ning Luo had done a lot of tricks in front of them.

Ning Luo stood with his hands behind his back, and said with a light smile, "If I hadn't been here, you would have died once."

"The Kuroshio cannot be deduced with common sense. You have to get rid of your inherent impression of monster monks and your own skills."

"Okay, it's useless to talk too much, let's experience it for ourselves."

"The monsters here are gone, you can practice wherever you want, anyway, I will protect you."

Lu Chuan: "."

Tang Jing: "."

The two were silent when they heard the words, they just glanced vaguely at the surrounding crowd.

Brother, is it really okay for you to conspire so loudly and pretend to be so aggressive in front of others?

As they expected, everyone around them was dumbfounded, with puzzled faces, and a series of small question marks faintly popped up in the back of their heads.

What did this man say?

practice?

Practice with the Kuroshio?
"?"

We are desperately working hard to protect the front line, you call it a practice hand in an understatement.

I don't know, I thought the three of you master and apprentice were out for an outing
Under the Delusion Breaker module, the reactions of passers-by are indeed a little more realistic.

But that's all.

Ning Luo raised his hand and urged: "What are you looking at, is your brain power for nothing? Don't waste time, hurry up and practice!"

The corner of Lu Chuan's mouth twitched, as if being driven away with a whip, he went on the road silently.

Afterwards, the Five Elements Sword Formation criss-crossed the Black Sea, killing all the ferocious and filthy creatures.

The Wanbao Talisman is like a hail of bullets, and its firepower spreads across every sea area around it.

At some point, the monks guarding the border stopped what they were doing one by one, and looked at the two walking with their swords in their eyes.

The scene gradually became magical.

When Lu Chuan and Tang Jing went northward along the coast to wipe out all the evil spirits that came along the way.

The monks on the frontier have been reduced from participating in the battle to being a bystander, and they feel that everything they see is extremely unreal.

Even if two traversers who are enough to be among the top of Blue Star step into the Black Sea.
Maybe it won't be such a crushing situation.

Even Lu Chuan and Tang Jing themselves did not expect that their strength was so strong.

The terrifying filth that was boasted by the players on the forum was nothing more than a plaything in their hands?
until this time.

The two finally vaguely realized that something was wrong.

But they have no insight into the root cause of the anomaly.

Lu Chuan just decided in his heart that all this must have something to do with Ning Luo.

But why he made such a determination, and how Ning Luo did it, he couldn't explain.

The true solution to the Myriad Blood Prison Code?

Well.
Strong is strong, but Chen Yuan is more suitable for refining Qi after all.

Therefore, in the hands of Lu Chuan, the Wanhua Blood Prison Code is just icing on the cake, just the help of the Five Elements Sword Formation.

What is the reason for that.
Lu Chuan couldn't figure it out.

However, Ning Luo, who was the instigator, always knew it well.

The reason, of course, is "Taoist".

SS-level Taoist masters can naturally also take effect on Lu Chuan and Tang Jing.

The two of them benefited greatly from it. After receiving Ning Luo's teaching, their natural understanding suddenly soared, but they didn't realize it.

All changes are done only subtly.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is cutting hair and washing marrow, and changing tendons and bones.

After such a fierce battle for half a month, both of them seldom rested.

The offensive of the dirty tide is like a shower, coming and going quickly.

However, Lu Chuan and Tang Jing went all the way north, following the pace of the filthy tide, naturally there was always a chance to hunt and kill the evil spirits.

The interval between their life and death crises ranged from an hour, to less than half a day, to several days.
The two of them practiced well, and they were even more adept at dealing with Fei.

But Ning Luo didn't let them stop.

Because the transcendent can only retain part of the memory.

A mere half a month is not enough to engrave this feeling in my heart.

"Go on, don't stop!"

"Brother Ning, I, I'm so tired, my inner spirit has been drained"

Lu Chuan cried and begged for mercy helplessly.

However, before he finished speaking, Ning Luo's palm was on Lu Chuan's back.

The true essence entered, and instantly turned into a raging inner spirit, filling Lu Chuan's sea of ​​qi.

Lu Chuan opened his mouth slightly, staring blankly at Ning Luo's eyes, his face was stiff and confused.

"?"

What happened.
Why am I so full of anger.
Ning Luo smiled, and patted Lu Chuan on the shoulder: "Go on, go."

Lu Chuan: "."

Tang Jing at the side stretched her neck, as if she had seen a ghost, hurriedly straightened her words, and said after thinking: "Brother Ning, I have run out of talismans, so I have to draw some more."

However, Ning Luo followed suit, and he forced a stack of talismans into Tang Jing's palm like a red envelope.

"No more, no less, one hundred."

"It will take at least three days. I know your skills are not bad. You have to reduce your dependence on talismans so that you can deal with emergencies."

Ning Luo's righteous words were so strict that Tang Jing couldn't even argue.

Tang Jing clutched the stack of talismans in her palm, her stagnant face gradually eased, and she gave up resistance in her heart.

She glanced at Ning Luo resentfully, thinking to herself why you are so good at everything!

Then he had no choice but to follow behind Lu Chuan helplessly, and then started on the road again.

The two went north all the way, and the trials continued.

At some point, a legend appeared in the camp of the Exorcist Army.

"It is said that Jian Zun's disciples cross the Black Sea, from the south bank of the East Sea all the way north, invincible!"

"And there is also a mysterious lord who follows along the way, who seems to be a good brother who fought with Sword Master in ancient times!"

"What kind of brother? I heard that he is clearly a junior brother!"

"Junior brother? Isn't it the disciple Jian Zun accepted in ancient times, it seems that he reunited with Jian Zun lord recently."

The rumors were spread by Ning Luo on purpose.

Because now, although he is not [-]% sure, at least he has the strength and confidence to face the Sword Master head-on.

But unfortunately, Sword Master did not show up.

Perhaps it can be regarded as unexpected.

Because Ning Luo had a premonition that the sword master was so fanfare before, but now he is so silent.
If he wasn't seriously injured to recuperate, he was probably retreating to seek a breakthrough in order to defeat Xiao Wang.

But what about Xiao Wang?

"Well"

"The sword respects wounds. Xiao Wang should either pursue and kill him, or he should go on a personal conquest, take the whale dirty Penglai and break through the front of the East China Sea in one fell swoop, and devour the abyss of dust."

"Then, maybe they both hurt each other and limit each other?"

Ning Luo looked towards the distant sea with serious eyes.

He took the two of them to train these days, and he was never idle.

His consciousness has been exploring far away, trying to trace the traces of Penglai Floating Island, but found nothing.

It seems that we have to continue.

8 months later.

Although Lu Chuan and Tang Jing's body was intact, her face was haggard and haggard.

After experiencing such a level, the nature has changed.

Lu Chuan asked Ning Luo to bring him to the Chenyuan trial, just to get familiar with the dungeon and improve his strength, so as to facilitate the final victory.

But he didn't come to suffer.

From the previous fight with Hui, to now, it has evolved into a war of attrition with Ning Luo.

Lu Chuan and Tang Jing unreservedly used their magical skills, and used the formation and talismans if they could be used. In short, they poured out their firepower at all costs!

All he did was exhaust his own resources.

In this way, Ning Luo had to spend his true essence to restore them.

Until Ning Luo also ran out of fuel, maybe this war of attrition will end?
The two thought so.

Unfortunately, they couldn't wait for that day.

How can Ning Luo's true energy be exhausted by the mere Five Elements Sword Formation?

He owns three secret treasures, the Jiang Palace, the Heavenly Court, and the Xuan Min.
From the perspective of Dust Abyss Realm, Ning Luo's true energy is almost infinite.

The speed at which Lu Chuan and Tang Jing consumed was not even as efficient as Ning Luo's refining of true energy.

The two became more and more numb until they got used to seeing all kinds of evil spirits in the Black Sea, and they became more and more familiar with fighting with them.

It's even muscle memory.

Their pupils were out of focus, their eyes were slack, and like puppets, they washed the ground with magic all the way to wipe out the filth!

But the road is still endless.

Ning Luo's previous high-sounding excuse has indeed been achieved.

It can be expected that even if they lose their memory after returning, this fighting instinct engraved deep in the soul will still be deeply remembered by Lu Chuan and Tang Jing!
After entering the abyss of dust again, when facing evil spirits, they will show indescribable fighting skills and exaggerated horror performances!
They might thank Ning Luo from the bottom of their hearts.
The premise is that this memory will not become a lingering nightmare for them.

Even to this day, neither of them knew about it.

It turns out that the purpose of Ning Luo's training them has long been contrary to the so-called experience.

Ning Luo was just looking for the location of Penglai Floating Islet, so he urged them to go all the way to the north, overcoming all obstacles.

Therefore, when Ning Luo found Penglai, this journey finally came to an end.

"call"

"Finally found!"

"The rumors have been fermenting for almost a year, and Sword Master has never shown up."

"Sure enough, there is either a problem, or something happened to Jian Zun and Xiao Wang."

"Otherwise the situation in Dust Abyss would not be so balanced."

"It seems that all the answers have to be found in Penglai."

Ning Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, and let out a long breath of relief.

With a thought in his mind, the too mysterious sword suddenly appeared out of thin air.

"go with!"

With a flick of Ning Luo's wrist, the Tai Xuan Phantom Sword slashed down!

The sword glow skyrocketed, exceeding a thousand feet in length!
Qinghui slashed down with the sword's edge like a crescent moon, splashing a huge wave of ten thousand meters, destroying the dead and breaking the sky!

As the Black Sea went from south to north, a terrifying crack suddenly appeared.

The crack runs through the sky and the earth!

Wherever it passes, the fire will start a prairie fire, and the Kuroshio will burn to ashes!

Even the dense clouds above the dome were divided into two distinct halves, just like the abyss of dust that is currently divided.

Lu Chuan and Tang Jing stopped moving.

The two stared blankly at the chasm under their feet and the black mud sea that had lost all activity in front of them.

Dirty, gone.

Their lives suddenly lost their meaning.

However, Ning Luo's palm suddenly touched the shoulders of the two of them.

A gentle voice sounded from the ears of the two: "It's enough, you can stop."

Lu Chuan and Tang Jing raised their heads in bewilderment, a long-lost light flashed in their pupils, and tears filled their eyes in a blink of an eye.

The emotions overflowing in their hearts now, apart from relief, there is only sincere gratitude!

finally!It's finally fucking over!
Ning Luo was like a physical education teacher when he was a student, and said loudly: "Okay, the experience is over here, you can go to free activities, as long as you don't die."

Lu Chuan wiped away his hot tears, and finally showed a long-lost smile.

They didn't ask Ning Luo why, nor did they try to find out what Ning Luo was going to do next.

Because they were afraid that any of their outspoken words might cause Ning Luo to drag them to practice for a while.

The two were silent, just nodded again and again, and then hurried away hand in hand.

Until Ning Luo disappeared.

Tang Jing finally spoke in a low voice: "He, me, us, what should we do next, leave him alone? Then how will he find us later, dungeon."

As she spoke, Tang Jing cast a wary glance behind her, fearing that Ning Luo was still following her.

Lu Chuan wiped away the already cold tears, changed his expression, and sighed: "Okay, it doesn't matter what you do next, and you don't need to wait for him, anyway, Brother Ning will definitely find a way to end the dungeon."

Lu Chuan is very familiar with what Ning Luo will do next.

He paused, and then added: "Also, we'd better be prepared to commit suicide. In case the world changes, it's better to die early."

"Blind guess."

"Brother Ning is going, Chen Yuan will definitely end!"

(End of this chapter)