Control The World

“What’s the matter?” Ning Wufeng’s face turned pale, and he quickly packed the sheepskin with Yu Jian with pure Yang Jianjue in his arms, trotting back to his yard.

“Xiaofeng, come back so soon?” Xuan Kuo Taoist saw Ning Wufeng rushing in and asked.

“Old man, I’m fine. You help me look at the yard first, so that no one will bother me.” Ning Wufeng yelled angrily.

The door was slammed shut, leaving Xuanzang Taoist confused.

How could it be this thing?

Ning Wufeng carefully took the sheepskin roll out of her arms, and as soon as she slammed, the jade Jane caught in it fell to the ground. But he didn’t have time to bother.

This … this sheepskin roll is the one that made him cross the continent. Even if it turned into ashes, Ning Wufeng would recognize it.

It must have been the drunk old man in Wu Ge who stuck it in my arms. Why did he give it to me? Is it because of my dad? Ning Wufeng’s mind turned sharply.

For the Ning family, Ning Linchuan is definitely a mysterious existence. Lian Ning had no wind and didn’t know what his father was doing, because there were only extremely vague influences in his memory.

Is this left to me by my dad?

This should be the case.

This sheepskin roll brought me to this world, and was obtained by my dad, and handed to me by the drunk old man in Wuge. What’s the intention?

Ning Wufeng groaned holding the sheepskin roll. Suddenly a lightness in his hand, the sheepskin rolled into a golden light and rushed to his mind, Ning Wufeng wanted to escape, it was too late.

Ning Wufeng’s eyes widened.

Oh my god, you sent me here with all your hardships. Is it possible that this achievement is for this demon book? I have a great youth.

Ning Wufeng thought sadly in his heart.

Suddenly, he felt a sudden swelling in his head, and seemed to burst his head.

“No, I wouldn’t give in so easily!” Ning Wufeng gritted his teeth, his eyes were scarlet, mobilizing his only spiritual power, moving fast, and keeping a trace of clarity in his mind.

With a loud bang, Ning’s mind burst into a white light.

Suddenly, he found himself feeling sharper, closing his eyes to “see”, and the rusty old man sitting cross-legged outside the door. Further away, the busy servants of Ning’s house …

And the drunk old man in Wuge, Ning Wufeng couldn’t help but “look” at him.

It seemed to feel Ning Wufeng’s gaze, and he suddenly looked into the air. Ning Wufeng was shocked in his heart, and was so frightened that he immediately withdrew his consciousness, and he dared not look at him again.

He looked towards the third floor with some care, but a layer of restraint blocked him on the third floor, and he could only vaguely see the empty third floor, only a stone platform with a piece of purple on it. White jade Jane.

“That’s the magic of the ground?” Ning Wufeng’s heart suddenly felt hot.

However, the third floor is protected by a prohibition. In case the prohibition is touched and the drunk old man is disturbed, he may not be able to eat and walk away.

I always feel that the old man has a mysterious feeling, it is better not to alarm him.

What Ning Wufeng didn’t know was that when the drunk old man felt Ning Wufeng’s “eyes”, he also muttered, “Is it God? Is it a Taoist who has a spirit?”

Divine knowledge can only be possessed by the strongest in the divine realm. Traveling hundreds of miles, the spiritual knowledge is immortal.

Suddenly, the golden light in my mind faded, and finally the distance of the consciousness inquiry was significantly shortened, and I could only explore my own small yard.

“Is this divine knowledge?” He was ecstatic. He knew that only a very powerful being could possess divine knowledge. He didn’t expect that the sheepskin roll had him in advance.

It seems that Dad really left a treasure for himself.

Ning Wufeng knew the baby and did not dare to make a loud noise, which could be one of his secrets.

Close your eyes and meditate, and suddenly find that the original sea has been opened, a page of gold scroll quietly hangs down the golden mang, absorbed his aura, nourished the sea.

“What is this?” If Ning Wufeng had an enlightenment in his heart, he controlled the consciousness to touch the gold scroll carefully.

There was a thunder, and a thunder sounded in my head. A golden light stung Ning Wufeng’s consciousness, and a whole new world opened.

“The Classics of Mountains and Seas.”

Every word is like an axe, a glance, and it is permanently engraved deep in the heart. Glorious, just like the giant armored giant, it is magnificent.

It turns out that the consciousness is only a small profit, this gold scroll is the main existence.

“What a vast world.” Ning Wufeng said in surprise, never thinking that such a huge world was hidden in this page of the mountains and seas.

A thick voice of “Nine slaves meet the master” suddenly sounded, and a cloud of mist drifted towards him, turning into a giant shrouded in a black robe, and worshipped respectfully in front of Ning Wufeng.

Ning Wufeng looked at the cloud of gas and asked in confusion: “Who are you?”

“I … Who am I?” The black-robed giant seemed to be thinking hard, but after a long time of thinking, there was no result. He shook his head and said, “It’s too long, I can’t remember.”

“But I know you are the master.” He looked at Ning Wufeng quietly, without the slightest mood swing in his eyes.

“Master?” Ning asked doubtlessly, “how should I call you?”

“Nine slaves.”

“Tell me about the true scriptures of the mountains and the sea.” Ning Wufeng said, this page of mysterious true scriptures took him through to such a world, and he must have unpredictable abilities.

“Shan Hai Jing Jing is part of the supreme holy relic Pan Guzheng, because the master is the person who has a difficult vein to find in the ninth century, and brings you to the mainland of China.” Nine slaves said in a deep voice.

Supreme relic, Pangu?

People with a vein?

As for the former, Ning Wufeng can be heard in myths in the previous life. As for the latter, he has heard about it in the Ning family’s files. It is said that the spirit veins are divided into nine spirit veins and nine spirits according to their strength. Immortal and Nine Gods.

The Nine Gods are only in legend.

I didn’t expect that I was a man of destiny, and had the protagonist’s halo in the novel, and immediately asked: “What can the Shan Hai Jing Jing help me?”

“The world of the mountains and seas is all-encompassing. It was divided into nine in that year. The owner got this part for the Zhenge and part of the Langlang.”

“There are thousands of formations in the array, including magical martial arts arrays, which can help the master to quickly practice the exercises. There are time arrays, one day in the array, three years outside, and so on.”

“Because there are only some of the treasures in Linlang Pavilion, all the treasures in Linlang Pavilion must be exchanged by the owner for equivalent items.” Jiu Nu said.

A joy in Ning Wufeng’s heart, it seems that he really picked up the treasure. He grinned and asked, “Are there any spiritual tricks?”

What he lacks most now is the spirit of cultivation.

“Lingjue?” The giant’s gray robes rolled and said, “The part of Wuge is not here, so the Lingjugong method is not here. However, when Jiuyu was separated, a small one was snatched from the sixth son. Supernatural power, maybe useful to the master. “

A golden light fell into Ning Wufeng’s mind.

“Conversion Spirit.”

Take the spiritual power of heaven and earth for your own use. Spirit stones, plants, monsters, and even monks who can cultivate can be turned into spiritual power for the use of practitioners.

“Good overbearing little magical power.” Ning Wufeng murmured, but this little magical power can really help him improve his strength quickly.

He turned over and took out a spirit stone, which was one hundred spirit stones he had brought from Ning’s house after he broke through to the air-breathing realm.

Ning Wufeng contemplates the magical powers of puppetization in his heart, and a white light spews out in his hand, and the spirit stone in his hand cracks, turning into a dust and scattered on the ground.

The spiritual power in the veins is indeed thicker.

Very fast cultivation speed. Ning Wufeng felt a joy in his heart. He immediately picked up several spirit stones and held them in the palm of his hand. The spiritual power was turned on, and between the breaths, the spiritual power of several spirit stones was all sucked into the body.

Ning Wufeng absorbed more than a dozen spirit stones in a row, and the spiritual power in the body rang loudly, making a loud noise and turning into the thickness of the thumb.

“The air entrainment is double.”

It is important to know that ordinary people do not have ten days and a half months to break from one heavy day to the double sky. It is impossible at all. Even a genius needs at least three or five days.

However, Ning Wufeng spent only a quarter of an hour.

Unfortunately, the spiritual power of Xiapin Lingshi is too small. Ning Wufeng shook his head, and his courage gradually grew. Grasp dozens of spirit stones with one hand and clenched with both hands.

Wu Hua Ling Jue was arrogantly absorbed, Dao Dao spiritual power merged into the spiritual vein. Nourishing the veins, Ning Wufeng felt the power in his body getting stronger and stronger.

Even in the past life, Xingyiquan has been practicing hard for more than 50 years. It takes only a moment to get back to what I felt back then.

“What a magical power.”

You should know that putting such a small magical power outside will definitely set off a **** storm, even the hidden family of the mainland of China will compete for it.

Ning Wufeng felt more and more spiritual power in the Tao, and made a loud noise. Soon there were three finger thicknesses, and the whole person became smart.

“The air entrainment is triple.” Ning Wufeng looked like he wasn’t exhausted, but there were only five of a hundred spirit stones left.

He frowned: It seemed like he had to find a way to find some spirit stone.