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An Yi didn't realize that she was gone. Instead, she hugged Ning Cheng tightly, even trembling a little.
"An Yi" Ning Cheng was about to wake up Anyi, but he also sensed something was wrong. There was haze everywhere around him and An Yi. Even An Yi's snow-white chest was blocked by the mist, making it look faint.
"There are soul soldiers" An Yi's tone was trembling. She seemed to be extremely afraid of those soul soldiers.
Ning Cheng had already put aside the problem of An Yi's breasts and sat up in an instant. He didn't even care about his fatigue and grabbed An Yi and hid behind a rock.
A headless man was holding a human head in his hand, moving slowly with his back bent in the vague haze. After the man took a few steps, he suddenly took out a bloody palm from the package behind his back, and then stuffed the palm into the head and mouth of the person in his hand. The human head he held in his hand slowly began to chew.
Ning Cheng felt his scalp numb. Even when he was on Fang Yijian's boat, he didn't feel this eerie and terrifying.
After chewing a palm, the head suddenly turned its head in one direction. Its two lifeless eyes stared directly at the position where Ning Cheng and An Yi were hiding. There was even some blood on the corner of the mouth.
Ning Cheng felt a chill in his heart, and a breath came out from the Xuanhuang Pearl again, driving away the coldness.
Fortunately, the headless man didn't seem to know that the head in his hand was looking at Ning Cheng. He still walked into the haze leisurely and slowly disappeared.
"Brother Ning, that soul soldier has no head" An Yi's voice was trembling, obviously she had never seen such a weird thing before.
Ning Cheng said in a deep voice, "An Yi, I suspect that's not a soul soldier. When we first came here, this was just an island. Now there's suddenly a lot of fog, and we can't see clearly what's around. It's very possible that this is A formation may be an illusory formation. The person without a head may not exist at all. It is an illusion created by ourselves."
Although he comforted An Yi, Ning Cheng didn't feel confident at all. He was not sure whether it was an illusion because the scene just now was too real.
After burning the incense, the fog gradually dissipated, and the original scene returned to Ning Cheng and Anyi's eyes.
"I know, this is Lansha Island." Ning Cheng came to his senses. He felt that this place was familiar. The surrounding environment was clearly on the map given to him by Ye Taoist.
Ning Cheng has a photographic memory. Although he threw away the two pictures, he still clearly remembers the things drawn in the formation pictures. On the outside of Lansha Island in the formation painting, this is the scene in front of you.
"Then what should we do? I heard that golden cicada fruit has appeared here, and many people will come here." An Yi asked worriedly after hearing that this was Lansha Island.
Ning Cheng immediately said, "That Taoist practitioner wants us to join their team, and he is absolutely unkind. No matter whether that Taoist practitioner came on the 15th of last month or on the 15th of this month, our strength is not enough Come in. The fifteenth day of this month should be a few days away, let¡¯s find a safe place to hide first.¡±
If there was a boat, Ning Cheng would want to leave here now. Unfortunately, he didn't have a boat, so he couldn't get away at all. He simply didn't believe that there was a Golden Cicada Fruit here. If there was such a thing as the Golden Cicada Fruit, how could he wait for a mere ant with the third level of Qi Gathering to snatch it away from him?
Ning Cheng and An Yi did not dare to enter the center of the island. They walked along the edge of the island for more than an hour, and finally found a huge rock 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 among the rocks and started digging a hole. Ning Cheng had a fourth-level cultivation of Qi Gathering and a low-grade magic weapon. Moreover, he did not cherish this magic weapon at all. In just half a day, Ning Cheng dug out a huge rock cave.
By 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 entered, the outside was shrouded in fog again.
"It's really weird here. I need to find a way to refine some formation flags, and then arrange the formation to seal this cave. Anyi, you have the spirit stone, you can practice it yourself first." Ning Cheng saw the fog getting thicker and thicker outside. , secretly glad that he made the right choice. If he was still in the fog, he might lose his way and go straight into the center of the island.
An Yi has no objection to Ning Cheng¡¯s opinion. She knows that Ning Cheng needs a lot of spiritual stones to practice. There is no point in giving these spiritual stones to Ning Cheng. She might as well practice by herself. When her cultivation level is high, she will help Ning Cheng find spiritual stones for cultivation.
Seeing Anyi starting to practice, Ning ChengGet some materials and start refining the formation flag. He has never learned to refine weapons, but there is some brief introduction to refining formation flags in the basics of formations. After two days of exploration and countless tests, Ning Cheng actually refined some first-level formation flags. Although they are still a bit rough, these formation flags can already be used to deploy first-level formations.
Ning Cheng was very dissatisfied. He regretted not asking Fang Yijian how many jade slips he wanted for refining weapons. At this time, he already knew very well that weapon refining and formation were really closely connected. If he doesn't learn to refine weapons well, he will definitely not be able to become a good formation master.
Thinking that weapon refining and formations were closely connected, Ning Cheng sighed. It would definitely not be easier than refining an elixir. The Xuanhuang Pearl could only help him correct his cultivation techniques, but it could not help him quickly master the skills of alchemy and weapon refining. It seems that no matter how much formation theory he masters, it is still impossible for him to become a powerful formation master.
After simply setting up a first-level concealment formation in the cave, Ning Cheng took out a few jade slips given by Fang Yijian. Ning Cheng couldn't read a single word on the two magic jade slips among them. He didn't know whether his cultivation level was too low or whether the jade slip given by Fang Yijian was fake.
Ning Cheng took out the four jade slips of the martial arts technique again. The first one was invisible, the second one was invisible, the third one
Ning Cheng had already decided in his heart that Fang Yijian had lied to him. Even if he couldn't see clearly everything on the jade slip, the skills he practiced had been corrected by the Xuanhuang Pearl, and his spiritual thoughts must be much stronger than those of ordinary Qi gathering monks. Now he couldn't even see a single word on the jade slip. If Fang Yijian wasn't lying to him, what else could he be?
This idea changed when Ning Cheng picked up the fourth jade slip. Ning Cheng was able to scan the contents of the fourth jade slip with his spiritual thoughts.
"Ruyi Xuanmu Jue"
The words at the beginning were not a problem for Ning Cheng, but the words became blurry as they went to the back. When Ning Cheng saw "Gather Qi into Yuan, Achieve Condensation", his head hurt and he could no longer read it. But with Ning Cheng's abnormal memory, he could never forget it as long as he read it once.
This is a wood-based technique. Ning Cheng closed his eyes and thought about the technique carefully. He found that this exercise was not much better than the Ning family exercise he had corrected.
Ning Cheng didn¡¯t want to practice this technique himself, so he thought of An Yi. At this time, An Yi was practicing. After listening to Fang Yijian's words, Ning Cheng already felt that An Yi's cultivation techniques were very average. He interrupted An Yi who was practicing and asked, "An Yi, what kind of spiritual root do you have? What techniques are you practicing?"
After finishing the exercise, An Yi opened his eyes and said, "My main spiritual root is of the wood system, and I practice the Mortal Wood Technique. My master said that after I condense, I need to find a new method."
"Mortal Wood Technique, it should be the lowest mortal level skill. Among the techniques Fang Yijian gave me, there is Ruyi Xuanmu Technique. There is no use for me to come, I will leave it to you to practice." Ning Cheng said Then, he threw the jade slip in his hand to An Yi.
"Xuanmu Jue? This should be a Xuan-level skill. It's something my master has never seen before. Fang Yijian gave it to you casually. He is really rich."
An Yi took the jade slip and said in amazement. Even if she doesn't have a flamboyant personality, she is still a little excited to get the Xuan-level technique. Of course she knew how precious Xuan-level skills were. Master said that even a three-star academy might not have a few Xuan-level skills.
The lowest level of cultivation techniques is the ordinary level, followed by the true level, and those higher than the true level are the mysterious level. After the Xuan level, there are Earth level and Heaven level techniques, which are all legendary.
Even if An Yi, with his temperament, gets a Xuan-level skill, he can't wait to read it through his spiritual thoughts. Unfortunately, the intensity of her spiritual thoughts was far inferior to Ning Cheng's, and she couldn't read a word at all.
Ning Cheng saw An Yi's expression and knew that An Yi couldn't read the jade slip, so he simply said, "I'll tell you, just write it down."
An Yi was not surprised that Ning Cheng could see the contents of the jade slip. 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 from as perverted as Ning Cheng¡¯s. After Ning Cheng said it several times, An Yi memorized all the Qi Gathering Techniques of Ruyi Xuanmu Jue.
"Brother Ning, why don't I practice the 'Ruyi Xuanmu Jue' instead." After An Yi memorized the Qi gathering technique of 'Ruyi Xuanmu Jue', it was immediately clear that this technique was better than her original 'Fanmu Jue'. 'I don't know how much stronger it is.
Ning Cheng, like An Yi, does not know the dangers of changing the cultivation method at all. Since it is a good method, of course it must be modified and practiced. There is nothing strange about this.
Ning Cheng was about to agree with An Yi's words when suddenly a refreshing fragrance entered the reef cave. Ning Cheng sniffed it for a few times and suddenly felt refreshed. He stood up subconsciously, "What is this smell? It seems to be a familiar smell of spiritual fruit, wait, I remember"
"It's the Golden Cicada Fruit." An Yi also stood up. She gave Ning Cheng the elementary spiritual cursive book. Ning Cheng could know what the smell of the Golden Cicada Fruit was like from that book. She obviously Also know.
"Is there really a golden cicada fruit?" Ning Cheng sounded a little excited.
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"It's the Golden Cicada Fruit." An Yi also stood up. She gave Ning Cheng the elementary spiritual cursive book. Ning Cheng could know what the smell of the Golden Cicada Fruit was like from that book. She obviously Also know.
"Is there really a golden cicada fruit?" Ning Cheng sounded a little excited.
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