fox repair

When Ning Ziqing saw the red feathered arrow that Mo Chen sacrificed, he sneered from the bottom of his heart.No one knows the origin of this arrow better than him.

A middle-grade high-grade magic weapon with a fire attribute, from the hands of the second-class refiner of the Ning family, it is the most ordinary one among the treasures given by the head of the Ning family when he worshiped the mountain gate.In fact, it is not shabby to say that this feather arrow is used by monks in the Qi refining period, but it is a pity that Mo Chen has an ice-type spiritual root. The ice-type root was originally mutated from the water-type root. Attribute magic weapon, the power of magic weapon will be greatly reduced.

Knowing that the skills and the properties of the magic weapon still use it, it can only explain one problem: he really has nothing else to use.Thinking back to seeing Ning Yuan's master and apprentice in the Wanhui Building back then looking for a few thousand spirit stones to sell talismans, Ning Ziqing felt somewhat disdainful.He thought that if my uncle hadn't accepted such a pariah as an apprentice, but had taught himself that with the backing of the Ning family, life wouldn't have to be so difficult.

So, it would be great if this untouchable disappeared from the world...

An idea that has been lingering in Ning Ziqing's mind for a long time has never been so strongly wanted to be put into practice as it is at this moment.Ning Zi's blue eyes dimmed, and he mobilized his whole body's mana, and the golden ring hanging in the air suddenly ignited a faint flame, and struck at Mo Chen!

"Look! It's Samadhi True Fire!" Some of the onlookers exclaimed, these people who came later were older disciples, far more knowledgeable than the new disciples, and recognized Ning Ziqing's moves at a glance.

"Sanmai True Fire is not a supernatural power that can only be obtained after the Chiyan Kungfu has been practiced to the foundation stage? How can Junior Brother Ziqing use it now?"

"Junior brother Ning was born in the Ning family in Yunling, and he is also the son of the patriarch. Who knows if he possesses family secrets? It's nothing unusual."

Everyone was talking about it, and Mo Chen had already known the power of the flame from the mouth of the little butterfly just now.It's just... What is the true fire of Samadhi?Mo Chen squinted his eyes to look at the strange red and black flame, and sneered in his heart, the real fire of Samadhi is the most refined and pure, it is the fire of extreme sun in the world, he has lived for thousands of years, but he has never heard that the real fire of Samadhi will meet It's like this.

The red feathered arrow was thrown out towards the golden ring, and the two magical artifacts collided in mid-air, making a loud bang.The red aura of Feather Arrow weakened a little at once, and before it could recover, the golden ring took advantage of the victory, and suddenly increased by half, enclosing Feather Arrow in the ring.The Feather Arrow vibrated violently, its aura flickered on and off, and it almost collapsed. The only good thing was that the Feather Arrow did not burn due to contact with the flames carried by the golden ring.But even so, the defeat is obvious, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that Mo Chen can't hold on for too long.

Can't even stand a round, dare to clamor for fighting skills?It's also too self-defeating.Those who originally planned to see the good show were a little bit annoyed when they saw that the strength of the two sides was so different, and the fight was about to end without any suspenseful twists and turns.

Mo Chen seemed unable to hear the surrounding discussions, his expression remained unchanged, he had no intention of entangled with Ning Ziqing, he didn't even bother to take out the spider silk and silver whip, and only released the feather arrow to deal with it.Seeing that Ning Ziqing was concentrating all his attention on the golden ring magic weapon at this time, Mo Chen's lips curled up slightly, his palms rolled up in his wide sleeves, and he silently recited the incantation.

The sky gradually turned dark, and by the time Ning Ziqing noticed something was wrong, the black clouds had already become a force to destroy the city, surrounding the top of Yuncui Peak.The cold wind blew up, and the heavy snow like goose feathers fluttered down, and the white flowers formed into pieces one after another, as if there was a sudden thick fog, which made people unable to see.

No matter how powerful he is, he can't make such a large-scale change in the celestial phenomena just by relying on his cultivation base.At this time, Ning Ziqing had already withdrawn his skills, put up his protective mask, and returned to defense with all his strength.At the beginning, he was still shocked by the scene in front of him, but now he has regained his composure.

maze!

Ning Ziqing immediately made a judgment.Everything you see in front of you is just an illusion, as long as you find the place where the formation is broken, you can get out of the predicament.He made up his mind, took out a small jade bottle from the storage bag, poured a little milky white liquid from the bottle, and put it on his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, white light shot out from his pupils, and his eyesight was greatly improved. at the end.Turning around and looking around, his eyes stayed on a certain place, Ning Ziqing showed a clear smile, and urged Jin Huan to hit that place fiercely!

Bang bang bang!

Jin Huan hit several times, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and the array broke!

Satisfied, Ning Ziqing brushed away the remaining mist with his sleeve, raised his golden ring and leaped forward, intending to surprise Mo Chen with a fatal blow.Unexpectedly, after the fog cleared, he saw the surrounding scene clearly again, but was stunned for a moment.

This is no longer Yuncui Peak.

The continuous hills are full of purple kites, showing a suitable shade of purple.The breeze is floating, and the fragrance is fragrant. It is Ziyuan Peak, one of the seven main peaks of Qingluan Mountain.

Where Ning Ziqing was located was a forest on the mountainside of Ziyuan Peak.

"Ah Yue, I'll be back within an hour. After I leave, you will activate all the formations in the mansion. Don't be careless."

Somewhere in the forest, the trees suddenly shook, and a clear and clear youthful voice came.The towering tree several feet high moved away, revealing a cave hidden behind. The young man who spoke walked out of the cave, and the imperial weapon left.After he left, the big tree that had moved away quickly moved back to its original position, but Ning Ziqing grabbed the gap that was completely closed in the formation and flew into it.

The gate of the cave mansion slammed shut behind him, Ning Ziqing smiled lightly, shook the dust on his sleeves, and walked towards the mansion in a leisurely manner.

The mansion was extremely quiet, as if there was no one there. After passing around a small garden, Ning Ziqing noticed the fluctuation of spiritual power in a pavilion behind the garden.The pure fire-attribute spiritual power had an indescribable attraction to him. Suddenly, his heart throbbed. He used the family treasure to hide the aura around him, and then resorted to invisibility. Push the door lightly and enter.

The black-clothed girl sitting cross-legged on the stone bed looked peaceful, obviously she had already meditated, and she had no sense of the surrounding things.Ning Ziqing simply removed his disguise to reveal his figure, walked slowly in front of the girl with his hands behind his back, looked at her carefully, smiled with satisfaction, and stretched out his hand to scrape on the girl's soft and smooth face.

"It's really a good stove." Ning Ziqing murmured, eyes full of surprise and greed.He couldn't wait to push the girl down on the stone bed, pressed her down and kissed her.Burying his face into the girl's neck and licking it, the fluctuations of fire spirit power came through the delicate skin. Ning Ziqing's lower body was swollen by the body fragrance that only belonged to the girl, and he fumbled to untie his belt.

The girl still hasn't woken up, the monk is in meditation, and his consciousness and wisdom are immersed in the ethereal realm. He can only look at the four meridians of the body internally, but has no sense of external objects. Can't wake up.Ning Ziqing became unscrupulous because of this, the girl's more and more rapid breathing was like an aphrodisiac, he couldn't bear it anymore, he hurriedly tore off the girl's clothes, dawdled, and was about to raise the gun to enter, but unexpectedly, a powerful spirit The pressure hit at this moment.

The coercion of monks in the late foundation establishment period!

Ning Ziqing froze.

"Nephew Shen Shi, niece Shen Shi, quickly open the door to Uncle Shi, I heard that today is the day when the disciples of the Wumeng Doufa will gather, your father asked me to bring you something."

A middle-aged voice came from the sound transmission talisman, and Ning Ziqing secretly scolded this person for coming at an untimely time, and Shen Yiyue's Yin Yuan could be collected soon, which would help him break through the bottleneck of Qi refining, so that he could be more sure when building the foundation, But it happens to be sideways.At this time someone is interfering outside, if this woman's Yin Yuan is forcibly taken, the effect will be greatly weakened, and it will be wasted.Gritting his teeth, Ning Ziqing had no choice but to rearrange his clothes and dress Shen Yiyue neatly. He was about to think of a way to leave, but there was a buzzing in his head...

Ning Ziqing opened his eyes and found that he was still on the square of Yuncui Peak.

He had a splitting headache, and suddenly felt like a light on his back, with an indescribable discomfort.He looked up and looked around, and saw that the people around him looked at him strangely, and some nuns even turned their backs, only a pair of red ears could be seen.Ning Ziqing came back to her senses, only to realize that she was tightly hugging a jade pillar in the square, her clothes were in a mess, her trousers were down to her ankles, and her bare thighs and buttocks were exposed in front of everyone without any cover!

Ning Ziqing's heart sank, he was startled and angry, he felt a slippery and sticky touch somewhere on his lower body, his face was burning hot, red and then white, and in a hurry, he ignored everything else and booed him Pull up your pants and put them on.

"Senior Brother Ziqing's performance is really wonderful, let me wait and see." Mo Chen clapped his hands and smiled, and slowly walked in front of Ning Ziqing, his fiery eyes did not avoid Ning Ziqing back and forth, as if he was interested in what he saw. The scenery was quite satisfied, "What did you see, how could you be so emotional that you can't bear it even for a moment?"

The frivolous and teasing tone made Ning Ziqing feel even more humiliated. He raised his head abruptly, clenched his fists tightly, trembling all over, and stared at Mo Chen as if he could kill, but he had just staged a scene with Shi Zhuzi in front of everyone. The most frightening thing about living in the erotic palace is that he hasn't figured out how he got it. No matter how strong his nerves are, how much he wants to tear the person in front of him into pieces, he doesn't dare to act rashly now.He could only force himself to be calm, gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice: "You evil people dare to use sorcery to confuse fellow disciples and do such despicable and nasty things!!"

"Dirty things?" Mo Chen laughed, but there was no smile in his eyes, and his eyes became colder and more ruthless, "What Mo Chen did was to arouse the thoughts in Senior Brother Ziqing's heart, but Senior Brother Ziqing said it was Dirty, dare I ask, what exactly did Senior Brother Ziqing think of?"

Mo Chen's questioning was also heard by other people. This unexpected drama was so amazing that many people have not reacted until now, and their thoughts are still stuck on Ning Ziqing's ups and downs.

Ning Ziqing met Mo Chen's dark eyes, and his heart shuddered.What did he just go through?I only remember returning to Ziyuan Peak after breaking the formation, and everything I saw and experienced was what really happened a few hours ago.The feeling at that time was very strange. He felt that time went backwards. He seemed to have returned to a few hours ago, but he had no relevant memories. Did it again.

Going deep into the memory, replaying this memory, and confusing myself, how did this happen?Based on the knowledge of his family background, he has never heard of such a secret technique.He knew that he was belittled by Shen Yiyue, but what about other things?Does he know anything else about himself?Can he also expose his other secrets to the public like just now? !

Ning Ziqing has always been deeper than his peers, the more he thinks about it, the more he feels his hands and feet become cold, and he looks at Mo Chen with fear.

Who is this person?How can one gain insight into people's hearts and steal thoughts with a mere qi refining practice? !

"You...you..." Ning Ziqing was overwhelmed by fear, and for a while did not dare to speak ill to Mo Chen again.

The combination of the snow blindness technique and the fox charm technique creates an illusion. When Mo Chen was fighting in the space between the pillows, Mo Chen let Ning Yuan teach him the way. After tasting the sweetness, he became more determined in his heart to find the foundation-building technique of the Xuanbing Zhenjue. Practice this technique.At that time, when he used the spell, it just made Ning Yuan mistake the phantom for him. After two years of consolidation and improvement, he can now let Ning Ziqing immerse himself in the phantom in a short period of time. It will also be more mysterious, making it difficult to distinguish reality from fantasy.

Thinking of the supernatural powers that this secret technique can achieve in the future, Mo Chen was delighted, so he named this technique: Illusion of Heaven.