No one knows transmigration better than me!

Chapter 89
The panel pops up.

[Map]: Dust Realm

[Module]: Kuroshio, both real and illusory

[Interference power]: 38.7%
[Smoke (element body)]: 33 (full projection)
[Insect (element body)]: 2 (full projection)
The countdown reset to zero, and Ning Luo's body fell into the sea of ​​data, sinking continuously.

When he woke up again, the person had already appeared on the bed in Lin'an City.

First thing, look in the mirror.

Well, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, with a heroic look.

Ning Luo looked at his Nuwa-like face showing off skills, and felt bad.

This walks the streets and alleys without attracting the attention of the city?
"It's stinky early in the morning, hurry up to patrol the city, or the team leader will start scolding again later!" Zhao Si urged.

"Yes Yes Yes."

With a dark face, Ning Luo lifted the knife and pushed the door out.

Even though Ning Luo intended to make a bad face, the passers-by on the street still cast strange glances, and both men and women couldn't help but glance twice.

Most of the men looked at him because they suspected that Ning Luo was of extraordinary background and had a secret body. After all, this appearance was truly astonishing and enviable.

And women's side glances are less utilitarian, most of them see Ning Luo's seductive appearance, and can't help sneaking a few glances.

Ning Luo's face was black all the time, and he felt that the beauty of "Sea King" was really superfluous.

It seems that next time I still have to make some fine-tuning on the pinch face interface of body time travel.

But this time it doesn't matter, after all, he didn't intend to experience the complete Kuroshio story, he came here just to consolidate his strength and practice his skills.

Ning Luo ignored the eyes of others and walked straight towards the dark alley.

"Zhao Si, come here for a while, I think something is wrong there." Ning Luo said in a deep voice.

Zhao Si frowned, with a solemn expression: "Well, here we come!"

The two approached the narrow alley slowly.

At the same time, Ning Luo silently recited the formula of Daojie in his heart.

Under the premise of not recording, the changes in the sky and the earth did not happen, and the spiritual vortex never fell.

This is good news.

In this way, although the effect of the technique is slightly reduced, at least it can be used, and there is no need to worry about the death of the whale.

Zhao Si faintly felt the wind passing by, but he didn't associate it with Ning Luo.

The two approached.

Ning Luo had lit up the fire in advance, illuminating the narrow alley, and also reflected that lovely and pitiful face.

Beggar looked up at the two of them, his face was ashen, his pupils were dizzy, and his appearance aroused pity.

But Ning Luo already knew this time that the expression was not because of how desperate he was, but because he had lost the ability to manage expressions.

It is already inhuman.

The fire breaks in mid-air with a sunset-like trail.

Lang Hui realized the danger and completely took off his disguise.

Its body suddenly deformed, thousands of fangs intertwined densely, and it was about to burst out!

Of course, the knife flashed!
Zhao Si didn't even notice when Ning Luo made a move, but he had already seen the appearance of Lang Hui when he was crucified with a long knife.

The flames spread, swallowing the wolf's filthy remnant in an instant.

Ning Luo roasted the blade for a moment, and walked out of the flame.

"You, you, my mother, I..."

Zhao Si was dumbfounded, and immediately lost his language organization ability.

And Ning Luo's posture of withdrawing his knife in the ashes attracted the newcomers to stop one after another, casting envious and admiring gazes.

Ning Luo's forehead became hard!

Is it so handsome?Everyone is free, right?

Ning Luo gritted his teeth and yelled violently: "Everyone retreat! There is still a Kuroshio in the warehouse compound of the Lingyun Chamber of Commerce! Hurry up and disperse!"

Immediately afterwards, harsh whistles resounded through the sky!

"Beep-beep-beep-"

"Really?" "It must be true!" "Run!!!" "Kids keep up!"

The people were stunned for a moment, and then scattered and fled in all directions!
Because no sentinel dared to joke about blowing the whistle.

If it's a malicious joke, you can be whipped at least, and killed with a stick if it's more serious!
The more chaotic the situation, the more rigid order is needed.Only in this way, the people will be willing to believe in the leadership of Da Zhou, and the peace of Lin'an City will be possible.

When everyone had retreated, Ning Luo's face softened.

Much more comfortable now.

Zhao Si also came back to his senses, and asked doubtfully, "Are you sure there is a Kuroshio in the warehouse? Why didn't I see it?"

Ning Luo spoke convincingly: "Look at the scorching marks of the flames on the wall, the black tide is spreading from the wall of the narrow alley, obviously it came out of the warehouse courtyard."

Zhao Si followed Ning Luo's gaze, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he understood instantly.

"Then, what should we do?!"

"Once the spiritual environment of the warehouse is occupied by the Kuroshio, we..."

Before the words finished, Ning Luo raised his hand to interrupt: "It's okay, give me the fire box, and I will solve it. You go to evacuate the people and see if there is still time to evacuate."

When Zhao Si heard this, his eyes widened: "Are you crazy?! This is the filth in the warehouse. Only the Exorcist Army can solve it. Why don't we just wait?! Don't be stupid, motherfucker!" Ah, what's the point of going to die now..."

Chi.

Zhao Si's tone was hurried, but the flames leaping from Ning Luo's fingertips interrupted his exclamation.

"Gudu."

Zhao Si swallowed a mouthful of saliva and blinked his eyes twice.

He tilted his head, his expression was half terrified, half puzzled, and finally he was confused: "You, uh, you, do you really have any special background?"

Ning Luo smiled slightly and nodded.

Zhao Si seemed to know Ning Luo for the first time, but he didn't dare to ask more in the end.

He glanced solemnly at the old alley where the flames were flickering, and said in a deep voice, "Then...be careful!"

"Ah."

As he said that, Ning Luo raised his knife and rushed into the dark alley.

He didn't actually break through.

Although Qi Hai has been barely formed, he is indeed not in the first stage, and even the spiritual veins of the sword body have not been fully formed.

The reason why the spell can be activated is due to the innate spiritual veins of several major spirit bodies.

Like the sword body, the innate spiritual veins of the spirit body are not complete.

Perhaps it was due to the interference of the Sequence War that it took a while for the innate spirit veins to grow.

But at least the mobilization technique is enough.

And Ning Luo also noticed an interesting thing: the clear water spirit body does not conflict with Fenglin Volcano.

As we all know, there may be conflicts between physical destiny.

What's more, the physiques of these five spirits all involve spiritual veins, but they have no resistance and do not interfere with each other.

That's all for Feng Linhuo, but it's the same with the addition of a clear water spirit body, and even the blood of King Hai and the spirit veins of the sword body?
There is a problem!

Ning Luo tried his best to look inside, and then noticed in amazement that the spirit veins of the five spirits belong to different areas of the human body, and there is no intersection at all.

The fire spirit vein coils around the heart, the water spirit vein is close to the kidneys, the wood spirit vein is close to the liver, and the earth spirit vein is located in the spleen.

As for Feng Ling's spiritual veins, they spread all over the limbs, especially at the joints.

According to the Daoism and TCM classics, the heart and viscera crimson palace belongs to fire, the kidney and viscera yellow court belongs to water, the liver and viscera blood sea belongs to wood, and the spleen house and storehouses belong to earth.

Doesn't this completely match the distribution of spiritual veins?

Even Ning Luo could deduce that the canopy of the lungs belongs to gold, and the mud pills of the brain belong to thunder. Anyway, these two options are left.

After learning this, Ning Luo felt that he could fuse the spiritual veins of the spirit body and the spiritual veins of the sword body together, so as to complete the true self-created spiritual veins.

But this kind of thing is very dangerous. Obviously, it is not a concept that can be easily put into practice when a concept pops up in your mind.

With one careless move, Ning Luo could directly cripple himself.

Maybe we can try to pry some experience from Su Yao after work is over later.

But this is not something Ning Luo should think about right now.

He looked at the black and mottled chamber of commerce warehouse.

The opponent is the city that is entrenched in the underground cavity and occupying four warehouses, which is enough to fight against the entire Lin'an city's evil army.

And although Ning Luo's cultivation has not reached the first level, he can not only control things, but also promote martial arts.

Regardless of his background, at least in terms of actual combat skills, Ning Luo has recovered to the level of the third and fifth realms.

It's going to be a tough fight.

But the chances are limited, Ning Luo can't lose!
Ning Luo took a deep breath, and all the spiritual energy that had been accumulated just now gathered in his left chest.

The fire spirit vein was lit up by the transparent spiritual energy, and even the beating of the heart became more intense.

The spiritual veins are mixed, and the Dao pattern is outlined.

Ning Luo meditated on Li Huo in his heart, and a red light flashed in his pupils.

This is a real fight to the death, and it is impossible for him to use the gaudy introduction of snapping fingers again.

The breeze suddenly picked up, and the void collapsed.

A mass of red light swayed like a candle, and instantly turned into a pillar of fire several feet high, engulfing the surrounding scenery!

Outside the dark alley, Zhao Si looked at the flames falling like fireworks from the sky.

He felt that Ning Luo seemed a little strange again.

　Counting the testimonials on the shelf, it can be counted as tens of thousands... right?

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