Chapter 112 grabbed time
The four guards followed Ning Zhuo's side.
Two of them were in the Qi Refinement Period, and the two were in the foundation building period, both of which were sent by the Ning family to Ning Zhuo's side.
Ning Zhuo is very important now, which is a huge help to the Ning family in exploring the Lava Immortal Palace. The importance of the Ning family can be seen from these four guards.
Ning Zhuo left the family residence and did not go back to his home immediately.
He went in and out of several stores and purchased many characteristic masonry, arrays and other arrays.
The four guards saw it and transmitted messages to each other.
"This kid Ning Zhuo wants to build his own cultivation room."
"This kind of secret room has good protection performance and can shield spiritual consciousness. How can we monitor it in the future? If you use a magic weapon, the movement is a bit too big."
"Report this news to the young patriarch."
"But then again, this kid is really rich."
"He is now a celebrity in front of the young patriarch, and he is supplied by the resources of the three families, so he naturally has plenty of money."
After Ning Zhuo finished the purchase, he spared no expense and hired a formation master to arrange it.
In the morning, he left his station, and by the afternoon, there was already a newly built cubicle in his bedroom.
The entire compartment is made of stone bricks, equipped with stone doors, which can move left and right, open and close with mana instillation and divine thought control.
But the formation had not yet been laid, and the cubicle did not have much defensive power.
Two of the four guards guarded the periphery, constantly patrolling the courtyard and outside the courtyard.
One of the two foundation building monks hid their figures, and the other guarded the gate of Ning Zhuo's back room, closing their eyes to recuperate.
The night is getting darker.
Ning Zhuo opened his eyes, got up gently, flipped the switch, and entered the underground workshop.
"It's a young man after all." A foundation building monk slowly opened his eyes, showing a smile that was in his hands.
Ning Zhuo looked around the workplace, looking nervous, and first checked several places to see if there were any changes.
These are all the detection methods he arranged, and if outsiders enter here, it is likely to cause changes in these places.
As a result, nothing changed.
During the monitoring of the divine thoughts of the two foundation building monks, Ning Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, his brows relaxed, and his whole body relaxed.
He wandered around, touched this, and moved that, as if he had returned to his lair, exuding a sense of safety and comfort from the inside out.
He sat on the seat, stretched, and yawned loudly.
After resting for a while, he slowly got up.
I took out a futon from the storage bag and placed it in the very center of the room.
After he sat down, he took out several bottles of elixir and placed them in front of him.
Whether it was the futon or the elixir, it made the two foundation building monks feel envious.
Ning Zhuo is only in the qi refining period, but who made him the best of the three joint renovation teams today, and he has been tilted by a lot of resources!
Before Ning Zhuo started practicing, he thought about it and took out another handkerchief from his arms.
The handkerchief is as white as snow, with a soft texture and no pattern.
Ning Zhuo instilled mana in.
White clouds gradually emerged from the square handkerchief and surrounded Ning Zhuo's side.
The white clouds piled up on each other, gradually enveloping Ning Zhuo's whole person tightly.
The two foundation building monks frowned at the same time.
They communicated to each other: "This seems to be a floating cloud handkerchief?"
"That's right, it's this magic weapon, which is abundant in Feiyun Kingdom."
"How could Ning Zhuo have it?"
"Well, it could be his mother's relics. Have you forgotten? The information says that Ning Zhuo's mother, Meng Yaoyin, is from Feiyun Kingdom."
"Oh, I remember! It should be like this. But now what? We are not aware of his cultivation."
"Floating clouds cover the eyes, the floating cloud handkerchief has a strong shielding ability, if it weren't for this, it wouldn't have spread so far."
"It doesn't matter. As long as we ensure Ning Zhuo's safety, surveillance is not the point. Of course, this situation will be reported tomorrow morning."
Ning Zhuo had already planned and envisioned many situations.
As the two foundation building monks guessed, this floating cloud handkerchief was his mother's relic.
Using this magic weapon, the floating clouds generated will have an excellent masking effect.
With this cloud covering, it was difficult for his cultivation to be revealed.
Even if you look at it with a golden eye, it will stimulate the floating clouds to consume violently, giving Zu Ning Zhuo enough warning and enough time to adjust.
Of course, risks still exist.
There are endless means in the cultivation world, there are countless talents, spells, etc., maybe there is some kind of means that can pierce the floating clouds, observe Ning Zhuo's true situation, and even not provoke the changes in the floating clouds.
Ning Zhuo did not take this into account.
But it's still the same sentence - he has no choice, he can only do so. He has done his best.
The forces of the four directions have a great cause, and the overall cultivation of the reform team is progressing rapidly, and Ning Zhuo's previous measures to block the enemy will inevitably fail.
Zhu Xuanji's continuous investigation also brought great pressure.
Ning Zhuo must grab time!
Defending for too long will inevitably lead to mistakes.
Even if he carefully built an anti-investigation defense line for more than ten years, it would collapse.
He must get ahead of everyone and seize the Lava Immortal Palace!
Therefore, it is necessary to take some risks in these places.
Demon dyeing blood tendon skills to refine essence blood.
The five elements of qi and rhythm breathe out mana.
The mirror platform psychic technique forges divine thoughts.
The three exercises were practiced in turn, and all kinds of expensive and rare pills were put into his mouth one after another. Including the futon he sat on, they were all minor magic tools jointly sent by the three families, which could increase Ning Zhuo's cultivation speed.
The three exercises go hand in hand, and the progress is visible to the naked eye.
"There is no problem with practicing exercises."
"But various spells cannot be practiced, and the same is true for the newly acquired prototypes of supernatural powers."
When Ning Zhuo thought of the prototype of human life-hanging magical powers, he felt a little itchy and wanted to use it to see the effect. But in this case, you can only endure.
On the top of the fire persimmon mountain, in the rolling clouds and smoke, Meng Chong was also practicing.
He was suspended in the air, his eyes closed, and he was still asleep.
Meng Yan, the city lord of the contemporary Fire Persimmon Immortal City, floated above Meng Chong, reaching out to cover Meng Chong's brain.
He urged mana, mobilized essence, and instilled the past.
Meng Chong is his own grandson, and his blood is of the same origin, so Meng Yan's essence and blood will have a part of it, which can be naturally absorbed by Meng Chong.
Meng Chong benefited, the sunken eye sockets and protruding cheekbones were flattened, and the speed was visible to the naked eye.
Meng Yan was obviously weakened.
Although he was in his infancy, he practiced the Dharma and put very little effort into his body.
Of course, even if the primordial infant-level monks did not pay attention to their bodies, their physical foundation was stronger than most of the golden elixir body cultivation.
The most critical reason for this is that the loss is too large.
The essence and blood offered by Meng Yan will be purified by Taoism, and only a very small part will be absorbed by Meng Chong. Although the share of the loss was extremely exaggerated, the advantage of this was that it could still make Meng Chong's essence and blood pure and pure, without a trace of foreign impurities.
Meng Yan didn't want to do this, but there was no way.
He knew that the three families had joined forces and made considerable progress in exploring the Lava Immortal Palace.
Meng Chong is still stuck in room 3 and is still unconscious.
So, he had to make a move.
"Meng Chong my grandson, you are the new master of the Lava Immortal Palace, why don't you wake up quickly?" Meng Yan transmitted the sound.
Meng Chong slowly opened his eyes: "Grandpa, I ......"
Meng Yan transmitted the sound, asking him to close his eyes and recuperate.
The monk has the three treasures of spirit.
Meng Yan kept completely replenishing Meng Chong's essence treasure before stopping.
His face turned a little yellow, and his eyes darkened slightly.
Meng Chong was free, so he opened his mouth to tell what happened to him in Room No. 3.
Meng Yan couldn't suspect that the Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng was the arrangement of other competitors, stroked his beard and pondered, and said after a while: "There is a big gap between your martial arts skills and the mechanical ape, even if it is special training, it will take a lot of time."
"Your time is very important, you must seize the initiative!"
"I have a method that allows you to quickly bridge the gap, but it hurts a little."
Meng Chong was overjoyed and hurriedly said: "Grandpa, my grandson doesn't know what pain is! What is the method?"
"Lightning strikes." Meng Yan said.
Meng Chong sighed: "What am I chopping?"
Meng Yan shook his head: "You were split."
"Huh?"
Meng Chong was about to continue, when suddenly there was a thunderclap, and a blue light suddenly appeared in the clouds and smoke.
Meng Chong was severely slashed and frozen on the spot. His whole surface was charred, his hair exploded, and black smoke rose.
Rumble......
Thunder echoed continuously in the clouds and smoke.
Meng Chong gritted his teeth and was beaten hard, constantly recalling the appearance of the Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng in his heart: "I will definitely be able to practice, I will find the field!"
Ning Mansion.
Ning Xiaohui is also receiving special training.
She stretched out her hands and inserted them into a basin of ice.
Suddenly a force of extreme cold froze her heart, making her face pale and her whole body shivering from time to time.
"Hold on, Xiaohui." Ning Xiaohui's grandmother looked serious and cheered her on beside her.
"You have a talented ice fat jade hand, which is the best way to suppress Ning Zhuo."
"Ning Zhuo's talent has not yet been tested, and even if it is tested, it may not be possible to have mature means to dig further."
"You're different. Your ice fat jade hand has appeared many times in my clan."
"This is the advantage of the family."
"We are of the same bloodline, we all practice similar exercises, and we consume similar resources."
"There are many cultivation methods related to ice fat jade hands, all of which were gradually explored by our ancestors in the past dynasties."
Ning Xiaohui looked firm: "I understand, grandma, ice fat jade hands have always been my greatest advantage."
"The special training is complete, what is that little Ning Zhuo?"
Zhou family.
Zhou Zeshen had several pipes inserted in his body, and the medicinal liquid continued to flow into his body along the pipes.
He practiced with all his might.
Zheng family.
Zheng Jian kept practicing the mechanical puppet, concentrating, and falling into a state of self-forgetfulness.
The competition around the Lava Immortal Palace has passed the opening and has entered a more intense stage.
It's already late at night.
Yuan Er tossed and turned, unable to sleep, unable to sleep soundly.
Since Yuan Dasheng passed away, he has been like this every night, feeling empty in his heart and without a sense of security.
"Why hasn't Uncle Dasheng's mechanism been done yet?"
"Tomorrow, tomorrow I will go to find that Ning Zhuo!"
In the lava fairy palace.
Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng squatted quietly in Room 3, and when it was not activated, it was no different from bricks and stones.