Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

All the artifact fragments and spiritual materials, even the pile of immortal gold, were taken away by Ning Tao with a large Japanese gourd. / Spinach Luo Luo Xiao / say

He has a large Japanese gourd on his body, which is equivalent to carrying a mobile warehouse with him. Where else do I need a treasure house guarded by door locks and magic circles? Not to mention security.

However, he did not take it all. After returning to the Palace of the Sun, he took out a portion of it and gave it to Song Changlong, Song Qingyin, and the fairy immortal Xianwu who helped settle down in the secret town. There are more immortals and less immortals, but no matter who is happy, no one expected that there would be money to get here.

Finally, ordinary refugees and liberated slaves, Ning Tao also issued a few cents. The seven brothers of the winner may have never dreamed of it. They worked hard to accumulate most of their life's money, but were taken away by Ning Tao with a gourd, and then used to buy people's hearts.

Ning Tao's residence has seven choices, which is the fairy palace of the seven brothers of the winner. He also chose Yingren's Wuliang Palace as his residence without a careful visit. At the same time, Wuliang Palace was ranked at the bottom and was built at the highest place, giving him a panoramic view of the entire Sunri Palace. Then there is Wuliang Palace, the most familiar with Jinzang, and it is used to living.

The first thing Ning Tao came to was to shoot down the plaque of Wuliang Palace and break it.

"It will be called Xunxian Palace here in the future." Ning Tao said.

Nanmen Xunxian squatted down and reached out to touch the plaque broken by Ning Tao.

Ning Tao said: "The slaves who were rescued had woodworkers, and they just had to redo one."

Nanmen Xunxian said: "It's a pity that such a good plaque has been broken. I can use it if I make up."

Can stepping on broken wooden boards make up?

Ning Tao was surprised and curious, staring closely at Nanmen Xunxian's hand.

The slim and delicate jade hand of Nanmen Xunxian raised a ball of light. The broken plaque was glued and reorganized under her hand, and it was restored in a blink of an eye, but the word "Wanliang Palace" above was erased and invisible. Already. Even more amazing is that the plaque was originally a piece of dead wood. After her repair, it was partially restored, and even a leaf bud appeared in the upper left corner.

Although she had witnessed her means of letting the dead wood spring, and goodbye to her method of making up the plaque and letting it germinate, Ning Tao was still shocked. Looking at the germinating plaque, she didn't know what to say for a while.

This is the power of creation!

The power to create everything and life!

As far as this kind of power is concerned, isn't she half-footed into the existence of Divine Realm!

"Ninglang, come and lettering." Nanmen Xunxian stood up, his feet suddenly swayed, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Ning Tao hurriedly reached out to take her into her arms, and injected a hint of spirit into her body.

Nanmen Xunxian sighed softly: "It's still too weak, and my ability to control it is too weak, and I have to practice more."

Ning Tao smiled in her ear and said, "Mother, are you suggesting that I want to double open the door?"

The jade pendant of Nanmen Xunxian reddish a little, but this time did not say that Ning Tao was bad.

She probably thinks the same way, how can there be a man talking about her?

Ning Tao grabbed Nanmen Xunxian's waist with one hand, engraved the words "Xunxiangong" on the plaque while holding a gun in his hand, and then picked up the bottom of the gun head, and the plaque flew back to the lintel. .

At this time, Xi Jinzang walked out of Xunxian Palace and said, "Master, the traps inside the organs have been cleared by me. You must go in and rest with your mother."

Ning Tao said: "It's hard for you, you can go to rest, too."

貔貅 Jinzang said, "I'll just sleep out here and keep the door for the master and mother."

Ning Tao patted Jin Xizang's shoulder and said nothing. He walked into the Xunxian Palace, leaning on the waist of Nanmen Xunxian.

If it wants to keep the door, let it keep the door. Although it is a **** beast, it is not good to respect it too much. Divine beasts are also beasts, and they have beast nature. They only respect the strong. The stronger your strength is, the more you can calm them without respect, but if you do n’t have that strength, even if you offer them as your ancestors, you should still eat you. Yingren is a typical example. If you do n’t match, you will be blamed. Even a scattered fairy wants to ride a beast?

A capital letter!

The Xunxian Palace is extremely luxurious, with gold and jewelry everywhere. The most exaggerated thing is that the bedrooms in the hall are full of gold, gold walls, gold stigmas, even the beds and bathtubs are made of gold, and the lights are shining. The golden light of the house is full of refracted shadows, clearly visible.

Nanmen Xunxian frowned: "It's really vulgar, people who cultivate immortals are so enamored with gemstones and gold, it's no wonder the path is so shallow."

However, Ning Tao secretly sighed: "My grass, I really play! This is a 360-degree full-angle projection without blind spots. No matter where I work, I can see every detail from different angles. ... high, really high! "

Natural talents will be useful, and winning benevolence is not useless. At least in this regard, Ning Tao has the talent and accomplishments that make him feel ashamed.

"Ninglang, let's change the room. This room is too tacky." Nanmen Xunxian said.

Ning Tao said with a smile: "Big vulgarity is Daya. Only by tasting vulgarity will you feel the preciousness of elegance. Is there a word, big hidden in the city, even those sages and wise men who have a very high level of thought must live in seclusion? We must learn to follow the tacky downtown. We must feel tacky, taste tacky, and then transcend in tacky, then our minds and souls will be sublimated. "

Nanmen Xunxian: "..."

"I don't need to change it, we live here." After a long discussion, Ning Tao made a summary.

It's a talent to say something so vulgar.

Where does Nanmen Xunxian know what her man is thinking? She hesitated before she said, "Then I will sleep in your God-given heavenly bed, and I will not sleep in this golden bed."

"OK." Ning Tao agreed.

As soon as the Japanese gourd trembled, Tianci natural bed appeared in the room.

There are cracks everywhere on the bed and legs, giving the feeling that it will fall down at any time.

"I'll fix it," said Nanmen Xunxian.

Ning Tao said distressedly: "You just collapsed a bit just now, don't be too tired, it's not too late to repair it tomorrow."

Nanmen Xunxian said: "It's okay, I know that energy, and I need to practice using it."

"Then you don't get too tired, and I'm also tinkering with the pieces of artifacts here," Ning Tao said.

All the artifact fragments were also released from the Japanese sun gourd, among them the Rizhao furnace and those pieces of bone china-like artifacts.

The sunshine oven is missing leg jumps, I wonder if it can be repaired.

The pieces of bone china-like pieces were not a bowl, but a tea cup-like utensil. There are no runes, no traces of mana residue, no magic weapon in any way.

Is it really antique porcelain?

Ning Tao put the ledger bamboo slip out, spread it out, then placed the pieces on the ledger bamboo slip, and opened the door to see the mountain authentically: "Zhong Er, come out and look at these fragments."

A black and white flare of energy bloomed from the bamboo sheet, and the insect appeared, still the emperor with his head up and forty-five degrees looking up: "Ning Aiqing, when you put it on, you know What is this, one hundred ... "

Habit is second nature.

Ning Tao shrugged.

Zuji Er's head suddenly pulled down: "Forget it, you don't have a crystal ..."

"What is this?"

In the second moment, the insect regained its spirit: "This is the famous Jade Ding of the fairyland, the spirit of the spirit. After going through several masters before and after, who is the first master has nowhere to check. Legend has it that this tripod is very evil , Do n’t make alchemy, but only flesh and blood. ”

Ning Tao said in surprise: "The flesh-and-blood fairy?"

Zhe Er said: "In fact, it is a kind of magic, taking different flesh and blood materials, refining what you want, and the refining is useless to the soul. The master does whatever he wants. I found that there was once a master Using this fine jade tripod to make a Hydra, set off a **** storm in the fairyland. "

Ning Tao frowned suddenly. The thing was actually a magical tripod enough to surprise him, and it was an evil tripod specially made from flesh and blood, which made him sick. He had wanted to repair it with the broken tripod, and then see what the baby was, so he would lose the motivation to repair.

"You look at the other fragments," Ning Tao said.

Insects dig into the pile of antique artifact pieces one by one.

Ning Tao glanced at Nanmen Xunxian, but found that she was asleep ~ www.readwn.com ~ Tianci Tiansheng ’s bed had fewer cracks on her legs, which was obviously repaired by her use of force As a result, she was exhausted.

The heavenly bed was covered with green grass flowers. At this time when he moved his eyes, there were many flowers blooming. Nanmen Xunxian was like a flower fairy lying in the flowers. The picture was so beautiful.

Seeing that she slept sweetly, Ning Tao also dispelled her past thoughts and continued to tinker with those ancient artifact fragments.

After half a ring, Zoji Er returned to the bamboo slips of the ledger and crackled out: "That tripod is a tripod of Rizhao, and you can be a fan of Shoushan. That bowl is a Yuanlai bowl, which was once a Buddhist magician's magic weapon. Demon has strong mana ...

Except for the sunshine furnace, the rest of the shards of Ning Tao were faintly interested.

After the Rizhao furnace is repaired, you can get lost, and enveloping this Fengxian Mountain will add a guarantee to the people here. As for the other magical instruments, even if they were repaired, they were not as good as his flint-and-shooter.

No matter what kind of demon ghost, shot in the flesh ...

If you can't get one shot, then two shots!

Feng Er's words suddenly turned: "Ning Aiqing, Su suddenly had an idea."

"Well, what's your idea?"

Zhe Er said: "Aren't we still lacking a tripod to build a temple? Ning Aiqing can use these fine jade tripods as a base to refine all the pieces of the artifact into a tripod."

Ning Tao said in surprise: "Does this work?"

Zuji Er held his head upright, the posture of the emperor: "Just say what you want. He has prepared for you a secret method of refining the heaven and earth, and now I will give Ning Aiqing, kneel down and take it!"

Ning Tao remained motionless.

Zuji shrugged his fat shoulder awkwardly and got into the bamboo.

A handwriting emerged from the ledger bamboo slips ...