Small Village Doctor Cultivation

Chapter 2156 The benefits of evolving the original space

"Despicable. But I like it." The little ancestor smiled and hugged the tree of death.

"Get out!" The Tree of Death said sharply, reaching out to push the little ancestor away.

"Jemei, say hello to Master Kara, and when the battle starts, we will immediately announce the sale of Dao Dan." Ning Caichen said with a smile.

"Yeah!" Taiyi Juemei suddenly nodded.

Taiyi Juemei knew that if the Dao Pill was sold in the Heavenly Court, it would cause such a big commotion, and the sale of the seventh Taoist Lord Kara showed that Kara was the backer of the Yanhuang Immortal Kingdom.

"Let's start right away, otherwise there will be no time." The Tree of Death said anxiously.

Ning Caichen collected the tree of death and the little ancestor into the original world.

"Take care." Taiyi looked at Ning Caichen with beautiful and sad eyes.

"It's up to you here." Ning Caichen waved his hand and left the City of Proverbs.

Walk out of the city gate, look at the celestial body below, and fly up.

At this moment, the tree of death and the little ancestor are in the original world.

"This space is too small. We need to expand it. Once we advance to the next level, we can realize the profound meaning of summoning the godhead, and then we can advance to the secret art of Sprinkling Beans into Soldiers." Tree of Death said solemnly.

"Is it really possible to obtain the secret of summoning in the original world of evolution?" Ning Caichen asked dubiously.

Ning Caichen is eager to improve the secret technique of turning beans into soldiers. Once advanced, he can summon [-] million soldiers, which is ten times more troops.

"There is a chance, but the little fox and Zhinao can definitely comprehend the meaning of summoning." The tree of death said with certainty.

Ning Caichen knew that those Dao thoughts were copied, but the brain can copy them, which is equivalent to constantly replaying which kind of artistic conception, and it is only a matter of time before it is realized.

"What do you do when comprehending the secret art of summoning?" the little ancestor asked in surprise.

"Why are you so stupid. It's hard to talk to you." The Tree of Death looked at the little ancestor with contempt.

"I have no brains! Why are you so stupid, you don't even know that Qi Ling has no brains?" The little ancestor said shamelessly.

"I have convinced you. The master's subconscious mind can summon more seed soldiers, the better, but the subconscious mind knows that if you summon more seed soldiers, you can fight for hegemony in the alchemy world. Now there are only [-] war soldiers, and there is no way to raise them." No effect." The tree of death gave the little ancestor a blank look.

Ning Caichen was stunned!

I have never thought of conquering the alchemy realm, but just want to summon more thorn warriors, so that I can quickly establish the fairy dynasty.

The most important thing is that Thorn Warriors are low in cost and have no sacrifices. They are the best legion, and the more the better.

Both Tree of Death and Little Ancestor would have misunderstood it. In their hearts, the most important thing is to practice Taoism, and nothing else is important.

Ning Caichen has to pay attention to the alchemy world at this moment, after all, the resources used by the alchemy world are what the Tao world needs most.

But it is very difficult to expand the original world. Devouring Dan people can evolve space, but killing Dan people will cause public outrage.

In the Fenglingdao tree forest, all the windling warriors summoned by Ning Caichen are harvesting resin and other materials, so there is no enemy.

In addition, Ning Caichen is already a Rank [-] Daoist, and the Fengling Dao Tree warriors are not strong in combat. With the power of the Daoist Rank [-], Daoist Rank [-] and Rank [-] will be defeated in seconds, not to mention A third-rank Taoist hunter who can leave Zhengdao City.

Ning Caichen came out of the enchantment of Fengling Forest, and saw a young man who was exactly like himself, wearing a purple gold crown, a group of meatball soldiers and the general's subordinates.

(End of this chapter)