Ning Cheng guessed that this place similar to the Immortal Mansion was being controlled by someone. He was eagerly thinking about countermeasures, but he didn't know that so many pairs of eyes were watching his actions.

"Washing Spiritual Dew?" Ning Cheng just walked a few steps before seeing a huge jade bucket again. This jade bucket has no lid, but the liquid inside the jade bucket can be clearly seen even from a distance. A bucket of washing spirit real dew.

Even if the monks in the igloo had been frozen, seeing so many Spirit Washing True Dew, they also showed hot eyes at the same time.

"Hey, why is there such a big bucket of bath water? The guy living in this house is really filthy, and even the bath water is collected? This is a pervert." Ning Cheng tried to make himself remember how he got in, while disdain. of self-talk.

Ning Cheng even used his divine sense to swipe through these spirit cleansing dew repeatedly, and finally determined that it was not a hallucination, it was the real spirit cleansing dew. But deep down in his heart, he had a feeling that this Spirit Washing Zhenlu was not real. It's just that this fake thing has reached the point where even he can't recognize it.

If this is the real dew, Ning Cheng is really disdainful. It's not wrong to say that Shiling Zhenlu is bath water, at least he and Yan Ji used this thing to take a bath.

But what if he didn't have this kind of spiritual cleansing? Will he forget how he got in again, and then grab this bucket of Spirit Cleansing True Dew and throw it into the ring?

After Ning Cheng said that this bucket of Spirit Washing Zhenlu was bath water, he could feel a kind of anger in it more and more. This made Ning Cheng more and more certain that there was someone who was controlling it, and this person would even be very angry because he disdains the things inside. Fortunately, he has a lot of things, and the Zifu is also remodeled by Xuanhuang's origin. It is not so easy to let him fall into a greedy situation again.

Ning Cheng didn't know why so many good things kept appearing here, but he was sure that the reason why these good things kept coming out was for him to take them away. He just doesn't take it away now, what can you do to me?

Thinking of this, Ning Cheng took out a jade scoop at will. Scoop up a scoop of Shiling Zhenlu from his own pond of Shiling Zhenlu. He first washed his hands with Shilingzhenlu, then smashed Shilingzhenlu on the ground and said, "This kind of thing I use to bathe my feet and wash my butt every day, what kind of dog kennel is this? Some rubbish? There is nothing that makes my heart flutter, it really disappoints me, so disappointed..."

He said disdainfully. Ning Cheng had already held the talisman that the skeleton had given him in his hand. If something went wrong, he would immediately crush the talisman. Ning Cheng believed that the talisman that the skeleton gave him was extraordinary, and he could definitely return to the bottom of the river of blood again. If he can't even save himself, how can he save people?

Anyway, he now has a top-quality spirit stone, and the big deal is to come out again. That skeleton can give him a talisman. Definitely give him a second one.

When Ning Cheng said that Spirit Washing Zhenlu was a rubbish bath water, the monks in the igloo staring at Ning Cheng were already dumbfounded. This is the spirit-cleaning dew, a dozen drops are enough for a cultivator to comprehend it once. There was a big bucket here, but Ning Cheng said that this bucket was bath water.

Some of the trapped cultivators were already guessing whether Ning Cheng knew that these things could not be taken, that's why they said that. But how could a Xuandan cultivator in Ningcheng know? Even if you know it, you can't control this feeling of wanting something good?

The big tripod above the igloo couldn't help roaring, and the shaking immediately attracted the monks trapped in the igloo.

Although the people in the icicle know that trapping them, it is to let them automatically overflow their souls into the big cauldron if they cannot resist. But now the big tripod is really shaking. Still surprised everyone.

However, the people in the igloo soon tried their best to resist the cold in the icicle again, and they all knew that it was useless to panic. There seems to be another principle of existence in this igloo, that is, one must take the initiative to take his things before being trapped in this igloo. And after being trapped in this igloo, as long as you can block the cold, you will be fine. The existence in the cauldron will not force you to overflow your soul into the cauldron.

Now Ning Cheng kept scolding the things here as rubbish and not going to take them. It aroused the anger of the existence in the big cauldron, maybe they can get out of trouble because of this. Thinking of this, almost everyone was expecting Ning Cheng to keep scolding these things as rubbish, the more severe the scolding, the better.

Although they all know, the stuff here is not only not rubbish, but also top-notch good stuff.

When Ning Cheng really took out the Spirit-Cleaning Zhenlu, he also washed his hands with the Spirit-Cleaning Zhenlu. At the same time, after the jade scoop was smashed, all the monks here were shocked. Dare to "qing ren" the house is not pretentious, it turns out that this thing is really rubbish in the eyes of others.

Even some cultivators who thought that Ning Cheng understood that the things here could not be taken casually, began to be puzzled. Does this Xuandan cultivator really know that the things here cannot be taken, or does he really think that the things here are garbage?

Only Liang Kexin knew that Ning Cheng really had a lot of spiritual cleansing dew, and she didn't know how many.

At this moment, the big cauldron that was so angry that it was beating ceaselessly gradually calmed down, and it seemed that it was also shocked that Ning Cheng really took out the Spirit Washing Dew, and it really threw it all over the place like foot wash. If Ning Cheng didn't do this on purpose, what should he do?

The Great Cauldron itself is a terrifying existence from ancient times. He cultivates cause and effect, and everything has cause and effect. If Ning Cheng really didn't covet the cause in his cave, then there would be no way to get results for him.

After Ding gradually stabilized, more good things kept appearing in front of Ning Cheng.

"Middle-grade attack real weapon? Garbage."

"Top-grade defensive real weapon? Garbage."

"Eighth-level earth-level pills? Garbage."

"A Killing Intent Pill that can be transformed into a mortal? Garbage."

"Rubbish……"

"Hey, there's an incomparably huge Dan Cauldron here..." Ning Cheng called the trash all the way, and finally stopped to look at the huge and incomparably high-grade True Item Pill Cauldron in front of him.

The existence in the big cauldron, who was already on the verge of rage, finally let out a long sigh. This kid finally stopped. I don't believe that there is nothing you can like. He didn't care about the soul of a Xuandan boy at first, but now he wants to taste it more and more urgently, what the soul of this Xuandan boy is like.

All the people in the igloo looked at Ning Cheng nervously, wondering if Ning Cheng would accept this pill.

Ning Cheng circled around the cauldron for a long time before he sighed and said, "I originally wanted to take it back to make a toilet, how come there are so many corners? Can this thing sit on a toilet? It's not garbage. Ah, it's not even trash. It's combat trash among trash, bah bah..."

Several mouthfuls of spit spit into the Dan Ding, "It really affects my sight and my mood."

Even if he didn't know what was fighting garbage in the garbage, the existence in the big cauldron was still shaking with anger, and he almost violated his own cause and effect, directly grabbing Ning Cheng into the igloo, and then forcibly frozen into the icicle.

However, he still has reason. With his current cultivation, it is a little difficult to keep this cave dwelling. Once he violates the Dao of Karma, he may sink for countless years.

Ning Cheng was sane, he already knew what was going on, he knew that he should fall into the control of others, and these magic pills that kept appearing were the biggest explanation.

The only way to survive is to call out the guy who was staring at him secretly and negotiate face to face.

Ning Cheng clenched the talisman in his hand, and suddenly muttered to himself, "I don't know if there are mirage stones here, but with this kind of rubbish piled up in a cave, it's hard to find such a good thing."

After Ning Cheng finished speaking, he didn't walk very far when he saw two white objects on a jade table. These were the mirage stones that Ning Cheng had just mentioned.

Ning Cheng sneered in his heart, this guy really thought that as long as he entered this place, he would completely forget the cause and effect, completely lost in the things here, regardless of the origin. It's a pity that he remembered the cause and effect. He just mentioned the mirage, and the mirage appeared here. This thing is not fake, he doesn't believe it at all.

"Hey, there really is a mirage, haha... luck, it's really luck." Ning Cheng rubbed his hands in surprise, and even stepped forward to look at it again, and laughed complacently at the same time.

"Little grasshopper, although Lao Tzu's cultivation is not one in a billion, he can't concoct a little thing like you?" The existence in the big tripod looked at Ning Cheng, who was in high spirits.

What he didn't expect was that Ning Cheng, who was still in high spirits just now, suddenly burst into anger, "Looking at the quality of this mirage, it's only a seven-color mirage. I know this place is trash, but I didn't expect it to be so trash. The colored mirages are all thrown away as garbage, and the mere seven-color garbage mirages are placed on a jade table. Which beggar's cave is this? Depressed, really depressing, I'm leaving, it's too boring here. bah bah!"

After two more mouthfuls of spit, Ning Cheng also smashed the nine-color mirage stone in his hand, "Grandpa wants ten-color mirage stone, and he even dared to take out the seven-color mirage stone. Grandpa will give you a nine-color mirage stone. , take it to play, poor bastard."

Ning Cheng's words immediately made some of the cultivators trapped in the igloo laugh. Even though he knew that he couldn't get out of the trap, Ning Cheng's actions also slapped his face a little.

"Bastard, there are only nine colors at most, where do you get ten colors?" The existence in the cauldron finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, even if his body had only a faint phantom, he rushed out of the cauldron and confronted Ning Cheng. roar. He really couldn't figure out where this top-grade Xuandan cultivator came from. He even regretted it, why did he bring this guy in when he had nothing to do?

Ning Cheng let out a sigh of relief and finally got excited. Immediately, he saw an igloo slowly emerging, with the words 'Cause and Effect House' hanging on the igloo. There are more than a hundred icicles in the igloo, and there seems to be a trapped monk inside each icicle.

"Liang Kexin? Funan Rui?" Ning Cheng immediately saw the two people trapped in the icicle. Immediately, Ning Cheng saw Xin Hai who had just disappeared, Bu Mei, and the rest of the Primordial Soul cultivator of the Rainbow Falling Sword Sect. These monks all have a common feature, that is, they are all trapped in an icicle.

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