Chapter 35

An Yi was completely unaware that she had disappeared, but instead she hugged Ning Cheng tightly, even trembling a little.

"An Yi..." Ning Cheng was about to call An Yi up, but he also felt that something was wrong. There was smog all around him and An Yi, and even An Yi's snow-white chest was blocked by the fog, making it faint.

"There are soul soldiers..." An Yi's tone trembled a little, she seemed to be extremely afraid of those soul soldiers.

Ning Cheng had already put An Yi's chest problem aside, and sat up in an instant. He didn't care about exhaustion at all, and hid behind An Yi's rock.

A headless man held a human head in his hands, and moved slowly with his back hunched over in the vague haze. After the man walked a few steps, he suddenly took out a bloody palm from the package behind him, and then stuffed the palm into the mouth of the human head in his hand. The head that he was holding in his hand started to chew slowly.

Ning Cheng felt his scalp go numb, even if he was on Fang Yijian's boat, he didn't have such a terrifying feeling.

After chewing one of his palms, the man's head suddenly turned his head in one direction, his two dead gray eyes staring directly at the position where Ning Cheng and An Yi were avoiding, and there was even some blood on the corner of his mouth.

Ning Cheng felt a chill in his heart, and an aura from the Xuanhuang Pearl radiated out again, driving the icy mass out.

Fortunately, the headless man didn't seem to know that the head in his hand was looking at Ning Cheng, and he still walked into the haze without hesitation, and slowly disappeared.

"Brother Ning, that soul soldier has no head..." An Yi's voice trembled, obviously she had never seen such a strange thing.

Ning Cheng said in a deep voice, "An Yi, I suspect it's not a soul soldier. When we first came here, this place was just an island. Now there is suddenly a lot of fog, and it's impossible to see what's around. A formation may be an illusion. The person with no head, or it does not exist at all, is our own hallucination. "

Although he comforted An Yi, Ning Cheng didn't have the slightest idea in his heart, and he wasn't sure if it was an illusion, because the scene just now was too real.

After a stick of incense, the fog gradually dissipated, and Ning Cheng and An Yi returned to the original scene again.

"I see, this is Lansha Island." Ning Cheng came to his senses, he felt a little familiar here, and the surrounding environment was clearly the picture given to him by the Daoist of Industry.

Ning Cheng couldn't forget it. Although he threw those two pictures away, he still remembered clearly what was drawn in the array picture. The surrounding of Lansha Island in the picture of the formation is the scene in front of me.

"Then what should we do? I heard that there is a golden cicada fruit here, and there will be many people coming." An Yi asked worriedly after hearing that this was Lansha Island.

Ning Cheng immediately said, "That Daoist of Industry wants us to join their team, he is absolutely uneasy and kind. Whether that Daoist of Industry has been here on the fifteenth of last month, or on the fifteenth of this month, our strength is not enough. Step in. There should be a few more days on the fifteenth of this month, let's find a safe place to hide first."

If there is a boat, Ning Cheng wants to leave here now. It's a pity that he doesn't have a boat and can't get away at all. He doesn't believe that there are golden cicadas here. If there are such things as golden cicadas, how can they wait for a three-layered ant to snatch them?

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 reef 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 in the reef and started digging a hole. Ning Cheng has a fourth-level Qi Gathering cultivation base, plus he has a low-grade magic weapon, and he doesn't cherish this magic weapon at all. In just half a day, Ning Cheng dug out a huge reef cave.

At this time, An Yi had already changed into a set of clothes and followed Ning Cheng into the newly dug cave. The two had just entered for a while, and the outside was shrouded in fog again.

"It's really weird here. I'll find a way to refine some flags, and then set up a formation to seal the hole. Anyi, you have a spirit stone, so let's practice it yourself first." Ning Cheng saw the thickening fog 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 heart of the island.

An Yi had no objection to Ning Cheng's opinion. She knew that Ning Cheng needed a lot of spirit stones for cultivation, and the spirit stones she had given to Ning Cheng were meaningless. When her cultivation level is high, she will help Ning Cheng find spiritual stones for cultivation.

Seeing that An Yi started to practice, Ning Cheng took out some materials and began to refine the formation flag. He has never learned to refine weapons, but there are some simple introductions to refining array flags in the basics of formation. After two days of exploration and countless trials, Ning Cheng actually refined some first-level formation flags. Although it is still a bit rough, these formation flags can already arrange a first-level formation.

Ning Cheng was very dissatisfied. He regretted that he didn't ask Fang Yijian how many jade slips he wanted. At this point, he already knew very well that the refining and the formation were really closely linked. If he doesn't learn to refine weapons, he will never become a good magician.

Ning Cheng sighed when he thought that the artifact refining and the formation were closely connected. Artifact refining would definitely not be easier than alchemy. Xuan Huangzhu can only help him correct the cultivation technique, but it cannot let him quickly master the skills of alchemy and tool refining. It seems that even if he masters more formation theory, it is still impossible for him to become a powerful formation mage.

After simply arranging a first-level concealment formation in the cave, Ning Cheng took out a few jade slips given by Fang Yijian. Among the two spell jade slips, Ning Cheng couldn't read a single word. He didn't know whether his cultivation was too low, or the jade slip given by Fang Yijian was fake.

Ning Cheng took out the four jade slips, the first one was invisible, the second one was invisible, the third one...

Ning Cheng had already decided that Fang Yijian had lied to him, even if he couldn't see everything on the jade slip, Xuan Huangzhu had already corrected his cultivation technique, and his spiritual sense was definitely much stronger than the average Qi Gathering cultivator. Now he can't even see a single word on the jade slip, what is Fang Yijian not lying to him?

This idea changed when Ning Cheng picked up the fourth jade slip, the fourth jade slip that Ning Cheng was able to use his divine sense to scan.

"Ruyi Mysterious Wood Art..."

The words at the beginning were not a problem for Ning Cheng, but the more he went to the back, the more blurred they became. When Ning Cheng saw 'Gathering Qi into Yuan, Accomplishing Condensation', his brain hurt and he couldn't read it any longer. However, with Ning Cheng's perverted memory, he would never forget it if he watched it once.

This was a book of wood-based exercises, Ning Cheng closed his eyes and carefully thought about it again. It was discovered that this practice method was not much better than the Ning family practice method he had corrected.

Ning Cheng didn't want to practice this technique, he thought of An Yi. At this time, An Yi was cultivating. After Ning Cheng heard Fang Yijian's words, he already felt that An Yi's cultivation method was very ordinary. He interrupted An Yi who was cultivating and asked, "An Yi, what kind of spiritual root are you? What kind of exercises are you practicing?"

After receiving the exercise, An Yi opened his eyes and said, "My main spiritual root is of the wood system, and I practice Moral Wood Art. My master said that after I condense, I need to find a new exercise."

"Fanmu Jue, it should be the lowest level of mortal-level exercises. Among the exercises Fang Yijian gave me, there is a Ruyi Xuanmu Jue. It's useless for me to come. I'll leave it to you to practice." Ning Cheng said Then, he threw the jade slip in his hand to Anyi.

"Xuanmu Jue? This should be a Xuan-level exercise. Fang Yijian gave you something that my master has never seen before. He is really rich."

An Yi took the jade slip and said in amazement. Even if she is not a flamboyant character, she is a little excited to get the Xuan-level exercise. Of course she knew the preciousness of Xuan-level exercises. Master said that even if it was a three-star college, there might not be several Xuan-level exercises.

The lowest level of cultivation techniques is the ordinary level, followed by the true level, and the one higher than the true level is the Xuan level. After the Xuan level, there are earth-level and heaven-level exercises, which are all legendary things.

Even if An Yi has such a temperament, he can't wait to read it out through his spiritual sense when he obtains a Xuan-level exercise. It was a pity that her spiritual sense was far inferior to that of Ning Cheng, and she couldn't read a word at all.

When Ning Cheng saw An Yi's expression, he knew that An Yi couldn't look at 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 was good, it was far from being as perverted as Ning Cheng. After Ning Cheng said it several times, An Yi remembered all the Qi Gathering Techniques of Ruyi Xuanmujue.

"Brother Ning, why don't I practice 'Ruyi Xuanmu Jue' instead?" After An Yi finished reciting the 'Ruyi Xuanmu Jue' qi gathering technique, she immediately knew that this technique was better than her original 'Fanmu Jue'. 'I don't know how many times stronger.

Ning Cheng, like An Yi, didn't know the danger of changing the practice method. Since it was a good practice method, then of course it was necessary to change the practice method. This was nothing unusual.

Ning Cheng was about to agree with An Yi's words when suddenly a refreshing fragrance entered the reef cave. Ning Cheng took a few sniffs and immediately felt refreshed. He stood up subconsciously, "What's this smell? It seems to be a familiar scent of spirit fruit, wait, I remember..."

"It's the golden cicada fruit." An Yi also stood up. She gave Ning Cheng's primary spirit cursive book to Ning Cheng. From that book, Ning Cheng could know what the golden cicada fruit smelled like. also know.

"Is there really a golden cicada fruit?" Ning Cheng's tone became a little excited.

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