No wonder Ning Cheng of Yi Rong Chengcheng Xiao Ning is called Hang Jiaojiaojiao, she can easily guess that Ning Cheng saved her from the hands of Sikong Kai and Hang Jiaojiao.
And in that cabin, not only did she not help her life-saving benefactor Ning Cheng, but helped Hang Jiaojiao to speak.
Being like her, it is estimated that in Ning Cheng's eyes, she is already a woman who is not even as good as a scumbag.
She remembered again what Yue Ying had said to her.
"Senior Sister Ruxue, you must have misunderstood Brother Ning.
Brother Ning is not that kind of person, I have lived in the same room with Brother Ning for a year, I know best who he is.
If he was this kind of person, I would have been by him."
"Senior Sister Ruxue, I used to hear others say that Brother Ning was not good and misunderstood him.
But after being with him, I realized that he is really not the kind of person that others say, please believe Brother Ning.
At that time, or for other reasons, you misunderstood Brother Ning. ” "Brother Ning said that sometimes what I see with my own eyes is not necessarily the truth of the facts, I never understood this truth before, it was after Brother Ning told me that I knew" Sure enough, what she saw with her own eyes was not necessarily the truth of the matter, she saw Ning Cheng calling Hang Jiaojiao to roll, she was disgusted, and took the initiative to help Hang Jiaojiao.
But in fact, Ning Cheng knew that Hang Jiaojiao was an evil cultivator and was doing her a favor.
But it was Ning Cheng who explained, did she believe it In fact, after Ning Cheng of the Dragon and Phoenix Academy explained it very clearly, she had never believed a word that Ning Cheng said.
If Ning Cheng had stood at the mouth of that canyon before, he would have shoveled all the bluestone gates and killed all the Xuandan monks who were blocking the way.
Does she believe it She didn't believe what Ning Cheng said.
Why did Yan Ji believe it and take the initiative to help.
Could it be that he and Yan Ji are really so far apart "Senior Sister Ruxue, are you okay?"
Seeing that Nalan Ruxue's face and eyes seemed to be a little strange, he hurriedly asked.
Nalan Ruxue shook her head and came to her senses, what was she thinking, is it time to compare with Yan Ji "Senior Brother, I want to ask you for something."
Nalan Ruxue suddenly said solemnly to Chengyi.
Cheng Yixiao didn't understand what Nalan Ruxue meant, but he was bold by nature, don't say that his fellow junior sister asks for trouble.
Even if an ordinary person asks him to do something, he will also help, "Senior Sister Ru Xue, please take care of yourself and say, we are all disciples of the Wunian Sect, if there is anything you want or not, I can help, and I will definitely help you." ” "I fell into the hands of Hang Jiaojiao and Sikong Kai before, and I was almost destroyed.
That Hang Jiaojiao has also come to the rule road, I want to ask Senior Brother Cheng to be able to restrain her when he meets Hang Jiaojiao.
Let me ask her a few questions.
Nalan Ruxue bowed down and pleaded.
He raised his eyebrows and said angrily.
"This person dares to do something to my disciple of the Wu Nian Sect, even if Senior Sister Ru Xue doesn't say it, I know about this matter, and I will definitely not let her go."
Ning Cheng had been walking in this empty and silent black sand for two hours, and there was nothing under his feet except bones and the remains of magic weapons.
There was also an empty space in the divine sense, and Ning Cheng simply took out a chair and sat down.
Under the boundless sand shuo, the surroundings are empty, and a person like him sits in the sand shuo, if he paints a painting, will it also become a work of art Ning Cheng thought wildly, maybe one day, he would also become a dry bone in this, and then someone took out a chair and sat on top of his dry bone.
Ning Cheng didn't know what he should do now, not to mention that he was not in the mood to cultivate, even if he was in the mood to cultivate, he would not dare to cultivate.
He's a monk, there's no aura here, what will happen to him once he runs out of spirit stones "Or maybe I can stay here for two or three hundred years."
Ning Cheng muttered to himself, the maximum lifespan of the Xuanye Cultivator can reach four hundred years old.
Immediately, Ning Cheng shook his head again, maybe he had not reached the end of his life, and he was already crazy.
Or he can continue to alchemy, but even alchemy is useless, his spirit grass is refined, why is he saying that if he can't go out, what is the use of alchemy alone There are only five million spirit stones on his body, and this spirit stone will soon be used up for him.
Ning Cheng sat alone for most of the day, and then put away his chair, he decided to figure out if it was really endless first.
Afraid that Gray Dudu would be bored, Ning Cheng took Gray Dudu out of the storage bag and put it on his shoulder.
Then sacrifice the magic weapon of flight, ready to find a way out.
Ning Cheng soon found that as long as he flew at an altitude above a certain level, he would be immediately suppressed.
And he flies forward, no matter how long he flies, it is the same environment, the same dead silence.
After ten consecutive days, Ning Cheng put away the flying magic weapon, he felt that something was wrong, even if it was big, he flew for ten days in a row, it was impossible for it to be endless.
Just when Ning Cheng felt strange, his divine sense actually swept over a monk.
A monk who walks in the black sand like him.
Ning Cheng was in ecstasy, and immediately instigated Tianyun to rush over with his wings.
"This friend, may I ask if you were also swept in by the blood river vortex" Ning Cheng had already greeted excitedly and loudly before he could reach this monk.
But Ning Cheng's heart soon cooled, this man was in tatters, even sloppier than the most sloppy beggar on the street.
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Not only that, but his body was as thin as a bamboo pole.
If it weren't for Ning Cheng seeing that he still had a storage ring in his hand, he really had to wonder if this person was a monk.
As if he hadn't heard Ning Cheng's question at all, he walked barefoot while chanting words.
Ning Cheng got closer, and finally heard what this famous monk was saying, "There is no circumferential wind, the shape is sharp, the first profit is a guest, the color is dark and red, it is a Xunhuan cloud array, its clouds are attached to the sky, and it should be red for the shock."
Ning Cheng was a third-level formation mage, and as soon as he heard this, he understood that this person was studying the formation.
Seeing this person gradually muttering to himself, he didn't continue to follow this person, he knew that this person had been studying the formation here for a long time, and he had gone crazy.
At the same time, he also understood the position he was in, he was definitely in a formation.
This formation may be a natural formation, if one day he can figure it out.
He could go out.
If he can't figure out this formation.
He will be just as pathetic as the man who just passed.
As the monk who just passed by.
Ning Cheng was sure that the opponent's formation level should be higher than him.
At least the monk already knew that this was a formation, and if he wanted to get out of here, he had to figure out this formation.
Ning Cheng walked around again for seven or eight days, and he met five or six monks like this, all of them with yellow faces and thin muscles, all of them were in the same state, all of them were studying the formation.
Ning Cheng didn't continue to look around.
He even wondered if the formation was a little weird.
Once you get into it, you won't be able to extricate yourself.
But if he hadn't found the exit of this formation earlier, he would have stayed here forever.
After hesitating again and again, Ning Cheng decided to start deducing this formation as well.
He put a restriction on himself, once he fell into it, he quickly stopped the deduction, and continued the deduction when his mind was clear.
There may be some monks here whose formation level is even higher than him, but Ning Cheng believes in his calculation ability, and he believes that as long as he is given time, his level in the formation will definitely rise in a straight line.
Estimation ability and memory ability are originally the two major elements of the formation.
And he happens to have both.
What's more, he still has a Xuanhuang origin.
Presumably with the help of Xuanhuang Origin.
He's not going to get lost in his mind Ning Cheng's idea is good, but he forgot that many drug addicts think like this, they all think that they can be stronger than others and can be freed at any time, in fact, they all overestimate themselves.
Ning Cheng was in such a situation, as soon as he entered the state of deriving the formation, a confinement formation was immediately displayed in his consciousness.
As soon as this formation appeared in Ning Cheng's consciousness, it gave Ning Cheng a feeling that as long as he deduced this formation, he could go out.
In terms of derivation ability and computing power alone, it can be said that no one in the entire Yixing Continent can compare to Ning Cheng, at this time, his brain is like a top-level computer running at high speed, and the positions of the confinement formation and the positions of each formation are quickly figured out by him and deduced.
However, when he completely deduced this confinement formation, he found that in order to open this confinement formation, he had to unlock another locking formation first.
In this way, Ning Cheng's formations continued one after another, and there were more and more formations in his brain, and the formations became bigger and bigger.
These formations seemed to be drawn in his consciousness, one after the other, one after the other, and one after another, and they went away one after another.
Ning Cheng's divine consciousness was constantly searching for information from the surroundings, and at the same time, he was constantly calculating and simulating one new formation after another.
Now Ning Cheng was just like the monk he saw just now, gesturing as he walked, and sometimes muttered a few words in his mouth.
The only difference is that Ning Cheng is really still deducing the formation, and he has not lost his senses.
It's not like the monk before, but subconsciously doing this, even if you do it for a lifetime, you can't wake up, and you can't study the real formation exit.
If there was no Xuanhuang Origin Aura to support Ning Cheng's sea of knowledge, even if Ning Cheng's calculation ability was countless times stronger than others, he would not be able to escape the fate of being lost in the end.
Fortunately, the Xuanhuang Bead is a thing of creation, and the Xuanhuang Origin is the Origin Breath, even if Ning Cheng uses his brain to transition again, as long as the oil runs out and the lamp dries up, the Xuanhuang Origin can barely help him support it.
One formation after another was connected by Ning Cheng in his brain, and this empty and boundless land of sand gradually formed a microcosm in Ning Cheng's sea of knowledge.
A month passed Three months passed A year, two years, three years have passed In the past few years, only Gray Dudu has been loyally following Ning Cheng.
Even if Ning Cheng gave him a lot of pills, Gray Dudu had to save money.
In this place, if there is no elixir, it will be starved to death directly.
At this time, Ning Cheng had also become a monk with a cloak and a tattered body, and he was still deducing the formation.
During this time, he would rub shoulders with some monks, but no one cared about him, and he didn't care about anyone else.
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Unlike other monks who derive formations, others derive formations because their eyes become darker and darker, and finally even cloudy.
But his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and from the first month he came in, he kept throwing out some array flags.
Without the Array Flag, he could easily refine one.
The second chapter is sent, and I want to take a break, and the third is later, and I can't keep it up.
To be continued
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