In the crackle of the explosion, the thunder waterfall crashed down. Ning Cheng's strength skyrocketed, and the shadow of the blue-colored Thunder City became more and more clear.

When the thunder waterfall disappeared completely, the shadow of Qinglei City in Ning Cheng was blown into nothingness. What Ning Cheng didn't expect was that Lei Waterfall and Lei Cheng's shadow disappeared at the same time, and not a bit of thunder light splashed on him.

Ning Cheng was a little helpless, he almost lost his life in the first wave of thunder calamity, but now he seems to be not in the calamity, but in leisure.

In the roar, the next wave of thunder tribulation fell again. Ning Cheng didn't use Wuji Qinglei City this time. Thunder calamity would have great benefits for both body refinement and cultivation. If they were blocked by Wuji Qinglei City, it wouldn't be worth it.

It is estimated that among the countless tribulation cultivators, there are very few cultivators like Ning Cheng who yearn for the thunder arc to strike him.

To Ning Cheng's regret, the thunder tribulation that fell again was not as good as the first wave, and it was not a thunder waterfall, but only a dozen thunder arcs. The dozen or so thunder arcs did not affect Ning Cheng in the slightest. At best, it only allowed him to temper his body to be tougher.

As these dozen thunder arcs passed, the thunder arcs that fell became smaller and smaller. When the last thunder arc fell on Ning Cheng, it had become the thickness of chopsticks.

It is getting more and more terrifying for others to cross the tribulation, and Ning Cheng found that it is easier and easier for him to cross the calamity. As long as his strength rushes up, the Thunder Tribulation will definitely weaken.

After the God-Shaping Thunder was robbed, the entire peak of the snow-capped mountain where Ning Cheng was located was almost shoveled away. Not only that, but the snow capped half of the mountain has also melted away, causing a large number of avalanches.

I didn't wait for the healing Lingyun, nor did I wait for any benefit. It made Ning Cheng feel like there was a lot of thunder and little rain.

He reluctantly returned to his residence. Just got promoted. Breathing out. A lot of the spiritual power of Zhenji Bamboo Shoots has not been absorbed. Even if he was going to look for Tianqihua, he had to stabilize his cultivation before talking about it.

...

Poisonous Mist Thorns.

As long as there are monks in Roland Star, there is no one who doesn't know about this place. This place can be said to be one of the forbidden places of Roland Star.

Roland Star is a dangerous place, and in the forbidden area of ​​Roland Star, there is no need to think about it, and it is also a dangerous place among dangerous places.

No one will come over hundreds of miles near the thorns of the poisonous mist, even if they know that there are many good things in the thorns of the poisonous mist. No one will come to die. As long as Roland Star is not afraid of suffering, good things can be found everywhere, and there is no need to come to the poisonous fog and thorns to die.

At this time, Ning Cheng was standing on the periphery of the poisonous mist and thorns. He frowned and looked at the misty thorn forest in front of him, worried.

It had been six months since he was promoted to the God-Shaping Realm. In six months, Ning Cheng not only stabilized his cultivation base in the God-Shaping Realm, but also directly reached the pinnacle of the first floor of the God-Shaping Realm. It was precisely because he had stabilized his cultivation that Ning Cheng decided to come to the poisonous mist and thorns to look for the flower of the sky. Once he found the flower of the sky. He can leave Roland Star at any time.

Now that he arrived at the periphery of the poisonous mist and thorns, he realized how terrifying it was. There were still dozens of miles away from the poisonous fog and thorns, and he felt a burst of dizziness. When he reached the edge of the poisonous fog and thorns, he didn't need to go in at all, and he was directly poisoned to death.

Ning Cheng could barely be regarded as an earth alchemist. He also had a bunch of antidote and antidote pills, but these antidote pills had very little effect on the poisonous mist here, and at best they were just some simple poisons.

Ning Cheng was someone who had seen the world, but he couldn't figure out what the poisonous mist inside the thorns of poisonous mist was.

However, Tian Qing Hua Ningcheng must be obtained. Since Shi Qionghua can get it, why can't he get it?

On the first day, Ning Cheng found a set of mid-grade spiritual armor and sealed his entire body. Ning Cheng was wearing this armor, and just as he touched the edge of the poisonous mist, the armor was corroded by the poisonous mist. Ning Cheng withdrew at the fastest speed. If it was a little later, Ning Cheng would not be able to hold back even a fifth-rank king.

The next day Ning Cheng sacrificed the shadow of Wuji Qinglei City, but the pressure of the huge poisonous mist made Ning Cheng's true essence and divine sense unable to hold on, so he quit again.

On the third day, Ning Cheng failed with the flying magic weapon that depicted countless defensive formations.

On the fourth day, Ning Cheng tried to escape through the earth escape technique, but failed.

...

Ning Cheng had been beside the poisonous mist and thorns for half a month. If he hadn't had a lot of antidote, he would have been poisoned deeply.

"Young man, it's useless for you to try like this for a hundred years." A sudden old voice interrupted Ning Cheng's contemplation.

Ning Cheng stood up suddenly, looked around, this voice sounded beside him, he didn't even notice it. If the other party wanted to plot against him, wouldn't he be sure of nine out of ten? In an instant, cold sweat seeped down Ning Cheng's back.

"Who is it?" Ning Cheng shouted immediately, and at the same time he had already brought out his black iron spear.

"Tsk tsk, your magic weapon is really good." The old voice exclaimed again, this time Ning Cheng saw it clearly.

A skinny man was sitting only a few dozen meters away from him. To say that this man was skinny would be better to say that he was just a skeleton body. Compared with the skeleton at the bottom of the blood river, it has only one more layer of skin, which makes people panic at a glance.

"You don't have to be afraid, I'm also going in to find the spirit grass, but I've been here more than 20 years than you. My name is Ju Han, maybe we can still cooperate..." The skinny tone was very calm.

Twenty years? Ning Cheng stared at this skinny in shock. He was almost tortured to death after staying here for half a month. This guy has been here for decades? A strong poisonous gas overflowed from the skinny man named Ju Han, shocking Ning Cheng. If he had been exposed to so much poison gas, he would have died long ago. And this Ju Han has endured for more than 20 years, still not leaving this place?

Seeing that Ning Cheng didn't speak, Ju Han said again, "I have been in there once, so I have experience. In addition, I have been observing here for more than 20 years. If you don't have my help, you will never be able to enter the poison. Mist Thorns."

"Did you go in once?" Ning Cheng was really shocked this time. Has anyone really gone in here? Why stay here if you've been in there?

"Haha..." Ju Han laughed at himself, "Back then, I went in and got a celestial flower for a woman, and I gave the celestial flower to this woman. In return, this woman almost I killed it. If I hadn't rushed to this place and dared not come with a woman, I would have died long ago."

"You mean Xu Anzhen?" Ning Cheng blurted out.

"Hey, you even know Xu Anzhen from a small god-shaping realm? Even I learned that this woman's name is Xu Anzhen after I was plotted. Could it be that you secretly like this woman?"

Ju Han's empty eyes lit up when he heard Ning Cheng talking about Xu Anzhen.

Ning Cheng shook his head, "I don't know, tell me how you were deceived by this woman?"

Ju Han smiled, "It's not that I haven't taken care of my crotch, this woman is delicious, although I only slept with her once, you don't know how enjoyable it is to have sex with her, and the aftertaste is endless..."

Having said that, Ju Han actually licked his tongue, as if he was still reluctant to part with Xu Anzhen.

"You don't hate her?" Ning Cheng asked suspiciously. It stands to reason that Ju Han was almost killed by Xu Anzhen, he should hate this woman very much.

Ju Han said in a low voice, "This woman made me like this, how could I not hate her? But my hatred is not to kill her, I want to take her back, and then..."

Seeing this skeleton's demeanor, Ning Cheng didn't have to think about it at all, and he knew what he was thinking about.

"How would you like to cooperate?" Ning Cheng had no interest in continuing to talk about Xu Anzhen.

"Anything with spiritual power fluctuations in the poisonous mist here will be corroded, whether it is magic weapons or the body. But there is one thing that cannot be corroded, and that is something without spiritual energy fluctuations. If there are flying treasures without spiritual energy fluctuations, yes You can definitely get in there..."

Ju Han's words made Ning Cheng's heart move. If he said that, there was still a fifth-level war plate in his small world, and the fifth-level war plate did not know if there were any fluctuations in spiritual energy. This was a product of technological civilization.

Ju Han deliberately paused, looked at Ning Cheng before continuing, "I happen to know where Roland Star has this kind of thing. Roland Star also has a fifth-level war plate, but the guy who owns the war plate is now also with I'm almost there. As long as you take me to that place, I can get the war disc and go in together."

Sure enough, it was a war plate, Ning Cheng asked calmly, "Is the war plate not driven by spirit stones?"

He knew that the war plate not only had to be driven by spirit stones, but could also blast out spirit stone cannons. How can there be no aura fluctuations? If it's almost the same as an airplane, and the airplane is powered by fuel, then there is no real aura fluctuation.

"Hey, you don't understand this. It's also very troublesome to explain this thing to you. Let me tell you this, even if the war plate is powered by spirit stones, it is also used as a kind of energy. What's more, the energy of war plate There are many kinds, and the spirit stone is just one of them. The aura fluctuation refers to the fluctuation with the rules of mana. The energy burning is not called the fluctuation of the spirit energy. And even if it is a fluctuation, it is also inside, and it will not be poisoned by the poison here at all. Fog corrosion."

After Ju Han finished speaking, he looked at Ning Cheng calmly. He believed that as long as Ning Cheng wanted to go in, he would agree to his request.

Ning Cheng is even calmer than Ju Han. Xin Zimo has become a dying soul, and he has fallen into a deep sleep. The fifth-level battle disc is also in his hands. Why should he cooperate with this Ju Han? And this guy's tone was flat, Ning Cheng always felt that this guy was a little weird.

"What do you want from the poisonous mist? Is it the flower of the sky?" Ning Cheng asked casually.

"No, I only need one petalless flower, and I don't want the rest." When Ju Han spoke, he had already guessed that Ning Cheng was also here for the flower.

(To be continued...)