An Yi didn't realize that she was gone, but instead she hugged Ning Cheng tightly, and even trembled a little.
"Anyi" Ning Cheng was about to call Anyi up, but he also felt that something was wrong, there was haze everywhere around him and Anyi, even Anyi's snow-white chest was also blocked by the fog, and it seemed faint.
"There are soul soldiers" An Yi's tone trembled a little, she seemed to be extremely afraid of those soul soldiers.
Ning Cheng had already thrown aside An Yi's chest question, and sat up in an instant, not caring about fatigue at all, and grabbed An Yi to hide behind a reef.
A headless man carried a human head in his hand, hunched over his back and slowly moved in the faint haze.
After the man walked a few steps, he suddenly took out a bloody palm from the package behind his back, and then stuffed the palm into the mouth of the human head in his hand.
The human head he was carrying in his hand actually began to chew slowly.
Ning Cheng felt a tingling in his scalp, even if he was on Fang Yijian's boat, he didn't have such an eerie and terrifying feeling.
After the man's head chewed a palm, he suddenly automatically turned his head in one direction, and his two dead eyes stared directly at the position where Ning Cheng and An Yi were hiding, and there were even some blood stains on the corners of his mouth.
Ning Cheng felt a chill in his heart, and a breath from the Xuanhuang bead emanated again, driving out the coldness.
Fortunately, the headless man didn't seem to know that the head in his hand was looking at Ning Cheng, and he still walked into the haze unhurriedly and slowly disappeared.
"Brother Ning, that soul soldier has no head" An Yi's voice trembled a little, obviously she had never seen such a strange thing.
Ning Cheng said in a deep voice, "An Yi, I suspect that it is not a soul soldier, when we first came, this was just an island.
Now there is a lot of fog all of a sudden, and I can't see anything around me clearly.
There is a high probability that this is a formation, maybe a phantom formation.
The man without a head, or who doesn't exist at all, is a hallucination of ourselves. ” Although comforting An Yi, Ning Cheng didn't have any bottom in his heart, and he wasn't sure if it was an illusion, because the scene just now was too real.
After a stick of incense, the mist gradually dissipated, and Ning Cheng and An Yi returned to the original scene in front of their eyes again.
"I see, this is Lansha Island."
Ning Cheng came to his senses, he felt that this place was somewhat familiar, and the surrounding environment was clearly on the picture given to him by the karma people.
Ning Cheng never forgot it, although those two pictures were thrown away by him, he still remembered the things drawn in the formation diagram clearly.
The outskirts of Lansha Island in the formation picture are exactly what is in front of you.
"Then what should we do here, I heard that there is a golden cicada fruit, and many people will come over when the time comes."
After An Yi heard that this was Lansha Island, she asked with some concern.
Ning Cheng immediately said, "That karma Daoist wants us to join their team, and he is definitely uneasy and kind.
Regardless of whether the karmic Daoist has already come on the fifteenth of last month, or on the fifteenth of this month, our strength is not enough to intervene.
There should be a few days left on the fifteenth of this month, so let's find a safe place to hide first. ” If there is a ship, Ning Cheng wants to leave here now.
It's a pity that he didn't have a boat and couldn't get away at all.
He didn't believe that there was such a thing as the Golden Cicada Fruit here, and if there were, how could he wait for a three-layer Qi gathering ant from the Karma Dao people to snatch it Ning Cheng and An Yi did not dare to enter the center of the island, and walked along the edge of the island for more than an hour, and finally found a huge reef on the edge of the island again.
Ning Cheng took out the low-grade magic weapon long knife he got from Pi San, found a hidden place in the reef and began to dig a hole.
Ning Cheng gathered qi for four layers of cultivation, plus there was another low-grade magic weapon, and he didn't cherish this magic weapon at all, just in just half a day, Ning Cheng dug out a huge reef cave.
At this time, An Yi had already changed into a set of clothes and followed Ning Cheng into the newly dug reef cave.
Not long after the two of them entered, the outside was once again covered in fog.
"It's really weird here, I have to find a way to refine some array flags, and then arrange the formation to seal this hole.
Anyi, you have a spirit stone, let's cultivate it yourself first.
Ning Cheng saw the fog getting thicker and thicker outside, and secretly congratulated himself on his right choice.
If he was still in the fog, he might lose his way and go straight to the center of the island.
An Yi didn't have any objection to Ning Cheng's opinion, she knew that Ning Cheng's cultivation needed a lot of spirit stones, and it was meaningless for her to give Ning Cheng these spirit stones, so it was better to cultivate by herself.
When her cultivation is high, she will go to help Ning Cheng find a spirit stone for cultivation.
Seeing that An Yi began to cultivate, Ning Cheng took out some materials and began to refine the array flag.
He had never learned to refine weapons, but there were some brief introductions to refining array flags in the formation foundation.
After two days of exploration and countless tests, Ning Cheng actually refined some first-level array flags.
Although it was still a little rough, these formation flags could already be arranged in a first-level formation.
Ning Cheng was very dissatisfied, he regretted it a little, he didn't ask Fang Yijian for a few jade slips of refining weapons before.
At this time, he was already very clear that the refining weapon and the formation were really closely linked.
If he didn't learn the refining weapon well, he would definitely not be able to become a good array mage.
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Thinking that refining tools and formations were closely linked, Ning Cheng sighed, refining tools would definitely not be easier than alchemy.
Xuanhuang Zhu could only help him correct his cultivation techniques, but he couldn't quickly master the skills of alchemy and refining.
It seems that even if he masters more formation theory, it is still impossible for him to become a powerful formation mage.
After simply arranging a first-level concealment formation in the cave mansion, Ning Cheng took out a few jade slips given by Fang Yijian.
Among the two spell jade slips, Ning Cheng couldn't see a word.
He didn't know if his cultivation was too low, or if the jade slip given by Fang Yijian was fake.
Ning Cheng took out the four exercises jade slips again, the first one was invisible, the second one was invisible, and the third one was invisible Ning Cheng had already decided in his heart that Fang Yijian had deceived him, even if he couldn't see everything on the jade slip clearly, the exercises he cultivated had already been corrected by Xuanhuang Zhu, and his divine thoughts were definitely much stronger than ordinary Qi Gathering cultivators.
Now he couldn't even see a word on the jade slip, what was Fang Yijian not lying to him This idea changed when Ning Cheng picked up the fourth jade slip, and the fourth jade slip Ning Cheng was able to sweep the things in it with his divine thoughts.
"Wishful Wishful Wood Jue" The words at the beginning were no problem for Ning Cheng, but the more he went to the back, the more blurred he became, and when Ning Cheng saw that he was gathering qi into a yuan and achieving condensation, his brain hurt, and he couldn't read it anymore.
However, with Ning Cheng's perverted memory, as long as he watched it once, he couldn't forget it at all.
This is a wooden exercise, Ning Cheng closed his eyes and thought about this exercise carefully. found that this exercise was not much better than the Ning family exercise he had corrected.
Ning Cheng didn't want to practice this exercise himself, he thought of An Yi.
At this time, An Yi was cultivating, and after Ning Cheng listened to Fang Yijian's words, he already felt that An Yi's cultivation techniques were also very ordinary.
He interrupted An Yi, who was practicing, and asked, "An Yi, what kind of spiritual root are you cultivating and what kind of exercises are you?"
After An Yi collected his strength, he opened his eyes and said, "My main spiritual root is wood, and my cultivation is mortal wood technique.
My master said that after I condense the truth, I need to find a new practice. ” "Fan Mu Jue, it should be the lowest grade mortal-level exercise.
Among the exercises that Fang Yijian gave me, there is a wishful Xuanmu recipe, it is useless for me to come, leave it to you to practice.
Ning Cheng said, and threw the jade slip in his hand to An Yi.
"Xuanmu Jue, this should be a Xuan-level exercise, something that my master has never seen, Fang Yijian will give it to you casually, he is really rich."
An Yi took the jade slip and said in amazement.
Even if she is not a flamboyant character, she is a little excited to get the Xuan-level exercises.
Of course, she knew the preciousness of the Xuan-level exercises, and the master said that even if it was a three-star academy, there might not be a few Xuan-level exercises.
The lowest level of cultivation is the mortal level, followed by the true level, and those higher than the true level are the Xuan level.
And after the Xuan level, there are earth-level and heaven-level exercises, which are all legendary things.
Even if An Yi has a temperament and obtains a Xuan-level exercise, he can't wait to read it through his divine thoughts.
It's a pity that the strength of her divine thoughts is far inferior to Ning Cheng, and she can't see a word at all.
As soon as Ning Cheng saw An Yi's expression, he knew that An Yi couldn't look at Yu Jian, so he simply said, "I'll tell you, you can write it down." ” An Yi was not surprised that Ning Cheng could see the content of Yu Jian, and during the time she was with Ning Cheng, she became more and more accustomed to some of the things that happened to Ning Cheng.
Although An Yi's memory is good, it is far less perverted than Ning Cheng.
After Ning Cheng kept saying it several times, An Yi memorized all the Qi Gathering Techniques of Ruyi Xuanmu Decision.
"Brother Ning, if I change my practice to Ruyi Xuanmu, it's up to you."
After An Yi finished reciting the Ruyi Xuanmu Decision's Qi Gathering Technique, it immediately became clear that this exercise was many times stronger than her original Fanmu Jue.
Ning Cheng, like An Yi, didn't know the danger of changing the cultivation method at all, since it was a good exercise, of course, it was a good practice to change, which was not unusual.
Ning Cheng was about to agree with An Yi's words, when suddenly a refreshing fragrance entered the reef cave.
Ning Cheng sniffed a few times and immediately felt refreshed.
He subconsciously stood up, "What does this smell seem to be a familiar spirit fruit smell, wait, I remember" "It's a golden cicada fruit."
An Yi also stood up, Ning Cheng's primary spirit cursive book was still given to Ning Cheng, Ning Cheng could know what the smell of the golden cicada fruit was from that book, and she obviously knew it too.
"There are really golden cicada fruits," Ning Cheng's tone became a little excited.
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