Luck taken away? It doesn't matter, I quietly become a god

Rong Shu put down the teapot, considered his words and said, "Um, don't we say there is a seal of the Nightmare Clan here? Is that seal strong? Will it leak the Nightmare Qi? Or will it run back to the Nightmare Clan?"

"Little junior sister, you don't have to worry about this. Will the seal be sealed for a while..." Leng Mingjing's hand holding the tea cup paused slightly, as if he thought of something surprising. He raised his head and looked at Rong Shu: "You can't be Do you want to absorb nightmare energy to practice?"

Rong Shu chuckled: "I want to try."

Leng Mingjing put down the teacup with a serious expression: "This is no joke, little junior sister."

"Elder brother, you can check if there is nightmare energy in my body." Rong Shu stretched out his right wrist and said.

"The elixirs contaminated with nightmare energy that I brought back from the Beidou Secret Realm were actually absorbed by me, and then the elixirs were destroyed."

Leng Mingjing helped Rong Shu explore the meridians, dantian, mud palace and other key locations around his body several times, but there was nothing abnormal.

Not to mention a trace of nightmare energy in Rong Shu's body now, the spiritual energy all over his body is extremely pure.

Such purity was something Leng Mingjing had never seen before.

But Leng Mingjing still frowned and said, "It's too messy."

"It's not my fault... When my spiritual roots encountered the nightmare energy, they were a little uncontrollable and wanted to absorb it. I asked the wind spirit and the fire spirit, but neither of them had any reaction." Rong Shu felt that he too Very unjust.

The second senior sister and the third senior brother returned to Mingzhan Mountain three months ago. After visiting a few people, they saw that Xiao Zian was recovering from his injuries, so they went out to find other alchemists.

Fourth senior brother is recuperating from his injuries, so don't bother him.

The fifth senior brother is a boring gourd. He asks if he is good at refining weapons or practicing bows and arrows. When he asks about other things, he just doesn't know. He only asks his senior brother Leng Mingjing.

Master, he is very mysterious. Sometimes you can see him a few times, but sometimes he is gone as soon as you turn around.

After thinking a lot, Rong Shu still felt that senior brother Leng Mingjing was the most reliable.

Before, Rong Shu didn't know whether there would be any adverse reactions after absorbing the nightmare energy, and he couldn't figure it out by himself.

Now that Leng Mingjing also knew the inside story, he needed to explain to other senior brothers and sisters, and Leng Mingjing had previously warned him not to tell the fourth person about this, so Rong Shu came to Leng Mingjing to discuss it.

"Alas..." Leng Mingjing sighed softly.

Junior sister's tea is really not that 'tasty'.

"You are thinking about absorbing nightmare energy, but you have encountered a bottleneck in your cultivation?"

Rong Shu nodded honestly: "Yes."

"Senior Brother, my original cultivation speed was not super fast, but it was not as slow as it is now. I don't know why. It seems that I was promoted to Nascent Soul... No, it was after I was promoted to Jindan and my spiritual roots changed. The original speed of cultivation has slowed down."

"Although I am still at a normal level of cultivation, there are still more than four years before the Heroes Competition is about to begin. If I lose casually, I will lose the face of Mingzhan Mountain~"

Rong Shu looked at Leng Mingjing with stars in his eyes.

This competition of heroes is similar to the sect competition that Rong Shu attended when he was in the Southern Wilderness Tianyan Sect, but the scale of the former is naturally larger.

I missed it once before, but this time Rong Shu didn't have any worries and naturally wanted to participate in one or two.

Furthermore, if you keep working behind closed doors, it will be difficult to make any progress in your practice.

"alright."

Leng Mingjing still agreed.

After all, Xianzhu Peak is his territory. Under his nose, if the junior sister encounters any accident, he will always be able to solve it immediately.

"Thank you, senior brother!" Rong Shu thanked him repeatedly.

Now that Leng Mingjing has agreed, Rong Shu can't wait to get started!

"Elder brother, where is the seal?"

Leng Mingjing picked up a black stone with his hand and dropped it on the chessboard.

One child fell.

There was a crisp sound.

pat.

Rong Shu subconsciously turned his head and looked around.

It seemed that nothing had changed in the peak, but Rong Shu keenly felt that the originally quiet and peaceful atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

There is an invisible sense of suffocation and depression everywhere.

Just like a person walking alone on the edge of a cliff, if he is not careful, he will fall into the abyss at the slightest disturbance.

This feeling... is correct!

The mysterious place she accidentally entered in the Beidou Secret Realm also gave her this extremely depressing feeling.

Leng Mingjing swung his sleeves, and a breeze blew, as if forming some kind of invisible protective shield, covering the two of them and the bamboo house.

Only then did Rong Shu feel that the suffocation had disappeared.

Leng Mingjing said: "I have loosened the formation a little bit, and the nightmare energy should have started to leak out. You try it first."

"Array? Isn't it a seal?" Rong Shu was a little confused.

Leng Mingjing explained: "The seal has been loosened. I blocked it with formations. Now I just need to loosen some formations."

"Oh..." Rong Shu was secretly surprised.

...something's wrong!

Rong Shu later realized that his senior brother was in Versailles!

Can the ancient seal seal the Nightmare clan? Can the formation created by the eldest brother himself be able to seal the Nightmare clan? Doesn't this mean...

"Here we come." Leng Mingjing's eyes were slightly colder, and he turned his head to look at the windless bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest.

Rong Shu also looked over subconsciously.

In the bamboo forest, it was originally quiet and quiet, but at some point, layers of light mist rose up. The mist began to spread slowly outwards, and there seemed to be countless monsters' claws and tentacles crawling across the gravel and dirt road. Scurry up the bamboo branches and leaves... and take possession of everything you pass.

Rong Shu's pupils suddenly dilated several times——

The lush green bamboo forest withered and turned yellow in the blink of an eye, giving off a shocking aura of death.

In the thick fog, it seemed like there was some 'monster' spying on the two of them.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

A strange beating sound sounded like it penetrated the soul.

…That’s the sound of countless heartbeats.