Through the nine days of skyrocketing

After the restriction of the palace was broken, some things scattered in the corners of the hall also attracted everyone's attention.Wan Luyan quickly stepped forward without thinking, and the others quickly followed, picking and choosing among these things.

In the end, everyone was happy—one said "I found a bottle of Huiyuan Pill!" the other said "I got a blue light sword!" and so on.

Huang Yuliang and Mo Bochen also went to get a few things, and then Huang Yuliang stuffed half of them into Nan Wei and Nan Heng's hands: "Brother Nan, Brother Pei, it seems that you two are not willing It’s okay to search for good things in the junk, but it’s okay, there’s me, you can accept these!”

Nan Wei didn't answer.

If you ask him, these things are really rubbish, whether they are pills or magic tools, they have lost their original aura.Even if these pills can be eaten, their medicinal properties will be greatly reduced, and even if the magic weapon can be used, their power will not be as good as before.After all, although there are restrictions here, there is no miraculous effect that can stop or slow down time.

Nan Heng didn't move, and he didn't intend to continue.

Huang Yuliang thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "One of you used to be a disciple of the sect, and the other was carrying treasures. No wonder you don't take these things seriously. Let's do this, Bo Chen and I will collect them. We will have them next time." The good things will be given to you two, or the spirit stones will be given to you after processing."

Nan Wei waved his hand, expressing that he had no objection.

There is really nothing good in this palace, Nan Wei's soul, including Wang Daniu in his sleeve, has already swept the whole place, and he is very disdainful of these rubbish, no one wants it.Otherwise, how could those people take advantage of this.

Just looking at the happy faces of those people, Nan Wei felt that she had miscalculated: even if the deity didn't want it, he should destroy all these rubbish, so as not to make those two guys who clearly wanted to kill him happy.

Well, in fact, this deity is kind to others, out of kindness—it’s okay for people like Huang Yuliang to take a lot, but those who have been picking up trash from the beginning have been infected with this place without knowing it. The aftermath of the palace ban.The restriction itself is naturally non-toxic, but after many years of being here, there is some variation for some reason, which is the strange black air attack before.Although everything seems to be normal for these people now, it may not be long before they will have an attack.

The group moved on.

Before arriving at the second palace, the whole journey was uneventful.Even Wen Minxuan and the others in the team stopped ridiculing them because they saw the abilities of the two teenagers.On the contrary, Huang Yuliang kept talking, and when he saw the faint shadow of the palace in front of him, he pulled his mustache embarrassingly: "I talk a lot, Bo Chen always said that I was born to be a chatterbox."

Nan Wei lazily raised his eyelids, this person who dared to feel a little self-aware said, "Talking a lot is also a skill."

"That's right! I think so too!" Huang Yuliang's eyes lit up, as if he wanted to attract him as a bosom friend, "I think I can speak quite well, it's really extraordinary."

Nan Wei glanced at Nan Heng who was silent.

He regretted it: he should have been the same as Nan Heng from the beginning, not to take advantage of this guy!

After arriving at the gate of the palace, they found that there were several different roads here, but they didn't know where they extended to. There were four options in total.And at the other end of the palace, there may be several different paths, so that there will be more choices.

Wan Luyan suddenly said: "Whether to enter the palace here, or leave here, everyone can think about it carefully."

Some people were surprised: "Why did we separate? We formed a team and entered this place to work together to increase our strength. If we separate, what can those of us who are below the fifth level of Foundation Establishment do in the ruins? Could it be that we can compete with those of the Foundation Establishment University?" Complete or even half-step golden core?"

Wan Luyan said: "People's hearts are not in harmony, it is better to separate."

His words obviously meant something, but none of those people paid any attention to him, which made Wan Luyan's complexion even more gloomy, and even revealed a bit of resentment.

He and Wen Minxuan glanced at each other, and the two of them joined several other casual cultivators. For a moment, the small team was divided into two factions, which were clearly separated.

"Wei Wuyang, you!"

It's just that Nan Wei didn't expect Wei Wuyang to choose the side of the four of them, which made Wan Luyan even more shocked and angry.

This person has eight layers of foundation building, and he is obviously the one with the highest cultivation among this group of people, but not only can't he command Nan Wei and the other four, now even Wei Wuyang is trying to challenge his authority, how can he How to bear it!

As soon as Wan Luyan's words fell, several red lights shot out from his hand, all of them hit Wei Wuyang's body, which was as fast as flying lightning and majestic!

Wei Wuyang gritted his teeth and quickly blocked it, but his body was pushed back by the force and flew back, hitting the ground heavily.

What Huang Yuliang wanted to say was stopped by Mo Bochen.

But Nan Wei and Nan Heng didn't respond.

It's just that when Wei Wuyang spat out a mouthful of blood, wiped it off and got up, and walked towards the four of them, Wan Luyan seemed to want to make a move...

Nan Wei turned to Nan Heng and said, "Why don't you have any sympathy at all, and just watch others get hurt like this?"

Nan Heng said: "I don't know him."

Nan Wei said: "He introduced himself as Wei Wuyang."

Nan Heng said: "I only promise to be with you few."

The implication is that other people have nothing to do with him... Hearing that Nanwei ignored that there were clearly Huang Yuliang and Mo Bochen in there, he was in a good mood, and then when Wan Luyan shot several red lights again, he waved the golden flame The cane whip pulled Wei Wuyang behind him.

When he was about to dodge, Nanheng seemed to have a tacit understanding with him, and suddenly drew his sword out. The brighter red light was so bright that it defeated Wan Luyan's attack. The sharp air is approaching Wan Luyan!

Wan Luyan took a step back and said with a sneer, "The prestige of treasures really lives up to its reputation!"

It's a pity that his attitude didn't make Nan Wei pay attention to him, so he just smiled slightly: "Is the three fingers under your ribs okay?" Then he turned his attention to asking Dong Wen who was being pulled by the mustache Wei Wuyang in the west.

Huang Yuliang seemed to ask wildly, but Nan Wei heard a lot of information about the Nascent Soul Ruins here.

Wei Wuyang is from Huchuan, and his family also runs a restaurant in Taihufang City. He is well informed about many things, including the part about the Yuanying ruins here.

It is said that thousands of years ago, this relic belonged to a Yuanying real person of the Linghu sect, the Guanghan real person, who built a cave at the bottom of Taihu Lake and named it Guanghan Palace.

These casual cultivators almost didn't know that the Linghu Sect had inspected the Guanghan ruins many times, but they didn't leak the slightest bit of information during the casual cultivating.This time, for some unknown reason, the Linghu Sect took the initiative to release the wind, attracting a large number of casual practitioners.

After thinking about it, Nan Wei felt that the purpose of Linghu Sect was nothing more than two: either for someone or for something.

In short, it is very likely that there is something necessary for the Linghu sect in the Guanghan ruins, or that a large number of monks are needed to find the people the Linghu sect needs with the help of the Guanghan ruins.After all, the disciples of the Linghu Sect were alone and alone, or the danger level in the ruins was too high to cause too much damage to the disciples, so they simply found casual cultivators as cannon fodder.

But no matter which one it is, Nan Wei doesn't care.Anyway, no matter whether it is casual cultivator or Linghu sect, in this matter, it is your wish and what you want, each takes what he needs.

At this time, Wan Luyan pushed open the gate of the palace.

As a burst of dust was stirred up, everyone's eyes were attracted by other people who appeared on the opposite side of the palace almost at the same time.

Both sides are composed of a dozen or so monks, and they all look at each other with eyes that measure the depth.

Nan Wei was watching calmly and coldly, when Wei Wuyang whispered: "There are disciples of Linghu Sect over there."

Huang Yuliang said in a low voice: "Really?"

Wei Wuyang was very sure: "It's absolutely true! I've seen it before!"

Nan Wei believed that what he said was true, because in his line of sight, the monks on the opposite side were obviously higher than theirs, and their actions were quite uniform and organized.A few of them wore what seemed to be standard robes, and they were probably disciples of the Linghu Sect.

The strange thing is that those people glanced at them, then looked inside the palace, whispered something, and then withdrew.

Nan Wei narrowed his eyes.

"Senior Brother Yang has checked here."——This is what his soul thought came back.

Nan Wei hesitated: Should he go first by himself, or wait for Wan Luyan and the others to leave and follow?He really wanted to appreciate the scene of those people's aftermath attack!

In the end, Nan Wei walked the left road, and he decided to let the other party decide this matter that entangled him.

Wan Luyan and the others were not stupid. After realizing that there might be nothing in the palace, and it was not even a necessary place to go somewhere, they discussed it and walked on the road on the right side of the palace.

Nan Wei noticed that they didn't keep up, and suddenly felt melancholy: It's really not a good show!

And not long after both of them left, a gray-haired monkey appeared at the gate of the palace with its head poking its head.The palm-sized monkey looked around furtively, then swished into the hall, and ran straight to a corner.

After a long time, the gray-haired monkey came out of the hall with a disheveled face, its black eyes rolled around with joy, and it quickly chased the road on the left.

Nan Wei is now suggesting: "Take a break."

Huang Yuliang was puzzled: "Little brother, are you tired?"

Nan Wei's expression remained unchanged: "Urgent urination."

Huang Mowei and the others: "..."

Nan Heng was simply pulled on by Nan Wei: "Together."

Huang Mowei and the others: "..."

Of course, Nan Wei didn't take Nan Heng with him, but after leaving him behind, he found a suitable distance, only showing a pair of eyes from among the rubble.

Nan Heng said: "What are you looking at?"

Nan Wei smiled and said, "You look good."

Seeing that Nan Heng's face remained unchanged, but he was faintly at a loss, Nan Wei felt even happier.

Well, in a sense, Nan Heng is more interesting now than when he was a child.

With the help of the cover of the gravel, Nan Wei opened his hand, and Wang Daniu quickly rushed back into Nan Wei's sleeve.

Because they used the excuse of coming to pee, Nan Wei just took the things directly and stuffed them into the Sumeru ring.But when he was walking back, his soul thought probed into the Sumeru ring, and Nan Wei's footsteps paused almost imperceptibly.

Nan Heng seemed to have discovered something, and looked over inquiringly.

Nan Wei had already stepped forward again, and even slapped him with a smile: "Brother Pei, is something wrong? Didn't you urinate clean?"

Nan Heng: "..."

A group of five people only killed a few waves of strange animal-shaped demon spirits until the sky in the ruins gradually darkened, but they did not find a new palace.

In the end, they decided to find a place to shelter from the wind—there were many broken buildings scattered here and there, the terrain was higher than the surrounding area, and several demon spirits were circling.

The demon spirits were spirit beasts before they were alive, and they would only transform into demon spirits in the ruins, and even though they could be killed by monks, once the ruins were closed for a long enough period, the demon spirits would be born again.

Sensing the intentions of several humans, all the demon spirits in the broken wall appeared. In the night, the eyes of the demon spirits were like tiny ice-blue lamps, faint and beautiful.

"on!"

But none of the human monks noticed this unusual and touching feature. Huang Yuliang called out and decisively used his magic weapon, two bright silver hammers, and threw them all at the demon spirit. .

Mo Bochen was not far behind, he raised his hand, opened his fingers slightly, a sharp blade-like aura emerged spontaneously, and countless turquoise lights appeared in the void, following the bright silver hammer, they shot towards the demon spirit.

Nanheng did not use a treasure this time, but used another very inconspicuous, even extremely crude, small sword. He urged this sword to wait around the demon spirit, but the sword glow that spewed out from the sword seemed to be stronger than that of that precious sword. The weapon was even colder, causing huge wounds on the demon spirit's body.

魏武洋也扑了上去，他手中戴了一双拳套，竟赫然是一名炼体的修士，将妖灵揍得嗷嗷直叫。

Nan Wei also stepped forward, waving the Jin Yan rattan whip in his hand, often helping other people when they were unable to do so.

Soon, all the demon spirits here were wiped out.

Huang Yuliang laughed, chose a location, found some dry branches around, and lit a fire.

Five people sat around the fire, and the atmosphere gradually relaxed.

After sitting for a while, Huang Yuliang touched his belly: "It's a pity that there are no real monsters in the ruins, so I can only eat dry food." Mo Bochen carried all his dry food, and at this time he took it from his friend. Dry food and water, I started to eat in big mouthfuls.

Nan Wei pretended to take out a porcelain bottle from his arms, and poured out a pill.

Huang Yuliang looked over immediately: "Is this Bigu Pill?"

Nan Wei hummed.

Huang Yuliang clicked his tongue again and again: "I haven't eaten Bigu Pill yet, we casual practitioners, if we can make our own food, we can make it ourselves, Bigu Pill is really something that only exists in legends! Brother Nan, how is it? Is it delicious? ?”

Nan Wei thought for a while: "I don't want to tell you."

Huang Yuliang: "..."

Mo Bochen looked amused and asked, "How can you give us a bigu pill in exchange?"

Nan Wei asked back: "Do you only need one pill?"

The simple-faced strong man smiled connivingly at this time: "Well, I'm not curious about the taste of Bigu Dan. Although I haven't eaten it now, I don't think I won't be able to eat it in the future. Just change it for one, and let Yu Liang Try something new."

Huang Yuliang was persuaded by his previous sentence: "That's right, why am I so anxious to know now, I will definitely have a chance to eat it in the future, so I don't want to change it."

Nan Wei had nothing to do, but there was another thing handed over.

Then there was Nan Heng's faint voice: "I'll trade with you."

Nan Wei blinked: "Why should I trade with you?"

He suppressed the urge to sniff, but he was wondering where this kid got the fresh bamboo rabbit meat, which had just been roasted on the fire, with golden oil flowing on the surface, and exuded a tempting fresh smell. fragrant.

Nan Heng said: "I see that you really want to eat."

Nan Wei put on a straight face: "Who said I want to eat very much."

What to eat!This deity is not a foodie!

It's just because of the sequelae of forging spiritual roots, I can't bear the temptation of delicious food a little bit, just a little bit!Not a big deal!

Nan Heng looked at Nan Wei noncommittally. Just now he saw the young man's every move. Although those eyes didn't turn to this side at all, he could understand the expression on the other side's body. The meaning of coming - I really want to eat.

But since Nan Wei didn't accept it, Nan Heng didn't mean to force it, and took the bamboo and rabbit meat back.

Nan Wei: ...

He gritted his teeth, seeing each other for so many years, how did Nan Heng become so different from before!If the deity says not to eat, can't the deity be forced to eat it!

However, his nose moved again immediately, and his eyes slanted to the right involuntarily.

Nan Heng was really the same as before, holding up the bamboo rabbit meat and handing it to Nan Wei's mouth.

Nan Heng said: "Then don't change it, you eat."

Nan Wei's heart moved, he opened his mouth, and took a bite.

He immediately squinted his eyes in satisfaction: the taste is good, the roast is neither too old nor tender, the sprinkle of salt is just right for the taste, the skin is slightly burnt but not beyond the limit, on the contrary, it is extra crispy, which makes the meat even more delicious.

Opposite Huang Yuliang was stunned, and turned to look at Mo Bochen: "Bochen, did they really know each other not long ago?"

Nanheng himself also felt strange, he didn't remember the existence of this boy, but it seemed that feeding him like this was a habit that had long been engraved in his bones.

As long as you see him, you will naturally think of it and do it naturally. Seeing him satisfied, it seems that you are also satisfied.

After Nan Wei finished eating one piece, he subconsciously said, "Nan Heng, have another piece."

Nan Heng asked: "Who is Nan Heng?"

Nan Wei paused, and suddenly looked at him with complicated eyes.

This inexplicable and wonderful look made Nan Heng's heart tremble slightly, but he couldn't understand it: "Did you call the wrong person?"

Nan Wei nodded, then shook his head again. Finally, he lowered his eyes and lost interest in the food that had been delivered to his mouth again: "Don't eat, I have Bigu Pill."

Nan Heng held up the bamboo rabbit meat very persistently: "Open your mouth."

Nan Wei looked at him for a while, then turned her head: "Don't eat."

Nan Heng said: "Open your mouth."

After several repetitions, Nan Wei finally succumbed to the power of the "fake spiritual root sequelae"...

Huang Yuliang felt that this scene really opened his eyes.

After each of them found a place to sleep or practice, Nan Wei hid in a blind corner and probed his soul into the Sumeru Ring again.

The things that Wang Daniu took out from the second palace before were placed there safely, Wang Daniu got his head out of his sleeve, and his tone was full of credit: "Master, this is a good thing, I will just say I It feels right."

Nan Wei gave a rare compliment: "It's really good."

Before that, he never thought that there was a genuine treasure hidden in the palace.

This bead, which is no more than the size of a baby's fist, is round and round, in a special icy-like blue color, it looks translucent, and there are faint clouds and mist in it.

But if you look closely, you can see that those are not clouds and mist, but some kind of thin silver light lines that are constantly rotating along a specific trajectory.Nan Wei knew that these thin threads formed a special magic circle inside the beads, which gave them special effects.

When he was in the Destiny Demon Sect, Nan Wei was bestowed with one by his master, which allowed him to grow his cultivation quickly even after the Spirit Bridge was cut off and his vitality was extremely thin.

This treasure is called Immortal Orb. Of course, it does not have the effect of ascending to the sky, but it is strange to say that even high-ranking immortals seem to have no objection to the name of this object.

The rising fairy beads can be injected with spiritual energy by monks, and the accumulated spiritual energy can be used by monks to improve their cultivation.

Nan Wei didn't know if there was spirit energy accumulated in this Immortal Orb, but it probably didn't.What he is happy about is that with this thing, he can use some tricks to make his cultivation grow faster—unstable foundation?Anyway, with the smashing fist in hand, that is something Nan Wei doesn't need to worry about at all.

After a night passed, Nan Wei opened his eyes refreshed, and found that Nan Heng had already woken up early and was sitting not far away.

Nan Heng was sitting cross-legged on a big rock, and in front of him was the very simple little sword that he saw yesterday.He fixed his eyes on the little sword, and stroked it very gently with his fingers.Nan Wei could feel that spiritual energy flowed out of Nan Heng's body, entered Xiaojian, flowed out of Xiaojian again, and returned to Nan Heng's body, and the cycle went back and forth.

Nanheng is doing this—sacrificing Jianwan?

As far as Nan Wei knows, the sword pill is the prototype of a magic weapon, and generally speaking, one must be at least above the Yuanying level to truly master the magic weapon made of sword pills.At least with Nanheng's current strength in the Foundation Establishment period, it is absolutely impossible to manipulate Jianwan to fend off the enemy.

However, the method currently used by Nan Heng is that Nan Wei knows that he can control the sword pill in advance, and even let it produce a true spirit in advance, which is inseparable from the sword cultivator's own intentions, so that he can finally grow into a magic weapon with the highest success rate.

Nan Wei is really curious about how Nan Heng spent these years in the Taiyi Sect.

Sensing that someone was approaching, Nan Heng looked over suddenly. After finding out that it was Nan Wei, he relaxed a little, but put away the little sword.

Afterwards, the group embarked on the road of exploring the ruins again. They passed through the third and fourth palaces together, encountered powerful enemies inside, and obtained a few things that were not bad in Nan Wei's words.I also encountered some other monks on the way, and the two sides almost fought.As they continued to go deeper into the ruins, the number of demon spirits increased, and it became more and more difficult to kill.When they finally saw the fifth palace, they quickly walked a few steps towards the gate of this palace.

When he was about to rush into the door, Nan Wei suddenly turned his head: "Be careful!"

The author has something to say: Nan Wei: If you can’t remember it, you can’t remember it. The current Nanheng is also very interesting.

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