Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

A great victory, the Jiuyou Sword Fairy of Jizo Gate was destroyed, but only the price of a fairy martial art was paid, such a record is like a fight against the people of the Sun Palace.

Will people from Jizo Gate come over?

None exists, we have Ning Taixian!

The Jizo Lord of Jizo Gate is very powerful?

None exists, we have Ning Taixian!

No matter what you say ...

Anyway, we have Ning Taixian!

How does it feel?

On the earth, only Americans have the same feeling. Lao Tzu is the first in the world. All of you here at the United Nations are all scum. None of you can beat me!

People in the Sun Palace now have this feeling, proud and proud of being a Sun Palace person, walking with wind and working vigorously, no matter who is full of emotions, full of hope for the future.

What is superiority?

This is the sense of superiority.

Day priority!

No day first!

No sun comes first!

Everyone is the best!

Except that Xian Wu killed by A spider.

There are also real deities.

With Jiuyou Sword Fairy out, Ning Tao's heart didn't feel relaxed under the slightest relief from the crisis.

In the Golden Room, Ning Tao held the Sansing Tripod and was silent for a long time before he said, "I guess the army of Jizo Gate is coming soon. The next time will definitely not be a few or dozens of people. It could be hundreds or even thousands, which is really a headache. "

This is what makes him feel stressed. Even if he can fight again, he can't fight with hundreds or thousands of immortals. Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, not to mention the opponent has hundreds or thousands of hands. Apart from that, the other person greeted him with one magic weapon, which was also hundreds or thousands of magic weapons, not to mention a spell, and even smashed him. He could have gone away, but what about the two thousand people here?

Nanmen Xunxian is also deeply locked. In the face of this situation, she has no good way to think. However, she did know that her husband would definitely not give up the people here, which was actually the biggest trouble for her.

The worm-face on the Trinity Ding opened his eyes and smiled dumbly: "Ning Aiqing, Sister Fairy, don't you still have 朕? 朕 can cast a spell to release the mist, add fragrance, and eat.

Ning Tao said, "Is your fog unbreakable?"

Zhe Er said: "There is no way to break in this world, and the haze of fog can certainly break."

"Then you say a fart," Ning Tao said.

Insect two: "朕 ..."

Its incense mist is really powerful, the average fairy cannot be broken at all, and Qingyun Mountain is an example. Until it was eaten by him, Qingyun Mountain thought he had won and reached the pinnacle of his life. However, Ning Tao just blinked his eyes and walked out of the hallucinations. It can be seen that the owner of Dizangmen, Mu Mentian, the Lord of Dizang, will not put its fog in his eyes.

"Ninglang, there is a temple tripod. When did you build the temple?" Nanmen Xunxian asked.

"It will be built tonight," Ning Tao said.

Nanmen Xunxian said, "Is there enough material?"

Ning Tao said: "The materials are not enough to make up. Let me see how much material I have."

He removes the Japanese sun gourd and begins to release the spirit.

Rather than thinking about unsolved things, do something practical.

The spiritual materials that could be used to build the temple were released, including several coffin boards of the Haunted Coffin.

The couple started to pick the spiritual materials together, and then began to build the temple.

The coffin board of the ghost coffin played a huge role. Ning Tao split a few coffin boards, some made walls and some made pillars. Other wooden spirits were also used to make rafters.

The insect stood on two or three legs and watched a small wooden house slowly build, but when it saw Ning Tao using the coffin board as the door panel, he finally couldn't help it and said, "Ning Aiqing, this is Your temple, your place of refuge, I think it ’s a bit ... inappropriate that you use coffin boards as door panels? "

Ning Tao said: "This is an extraordinary period. I don't dislike my own temple. What do you dislike?"

Zoji Er's mouth moved, but nothing was said.

There is a puppet on its side, but the man who is using the coffin to see the temple can use his finger to pop the existence of his forehead. In the face of such a dictator, does its opinion matter?

Two more hours passed, and a one-man cabin was built. All the spiritual materials released from the Japanese gourd were used up, but it was almost.

This chalet has walls, doors, rafters, but no tiles.

"It's still a bit of a spiritual material, otherwise we can build this temple tonight." Nanmen Xunxian felt a bit pity.

Ning Tao thought for a moment: "Or else, I'll take the bedboard of the heaven-sent natural bed to make tiles ..."

Before he finished speaking, Nanmen Xunxian interrupted him: "I don't agree with you. I don't have any opinion on what you use to build the tiled house, but you can't use a god-given bed."

Tianci Tiansheng bed is her favorite bed. It is also extremely happy to be opened on the door. Where is she willing to let Ning Tao dismantle the bed to make a tiled house?

"It looks like we have to find some more talents." Ning Tao said, this is where to find the talents, but he had no idea in his heart. Even in the immortal spirits are not everywhere, some superb spiritual materials are also unavailable.

Zhe Er suddenly said, "Ning Aiqing, I just thought of a way to wish you to build a temple tonight."

Ning Tao's heart moved: "What method did you think of?"

Zhe Er said: "I just thought of a secret method of making tiles, using spiritual soil, fairy grass and Yin silk as materials, combined with mantras, to make tonic tiles."

"Butian tile?" Ning Tao heard for the first time, he was curious.

Zhe Er said: "In the beginning, the good and evil dingers brought the roof tiles to the temple building materials."

"What's the use of the patch?" Nanmen Xunxian couldn't help but ask curiously.

Zujier proudly said: "That patching roof is covered on the temple, grounded up and down, moving in the void, and the changes are endless. The relocation of Tianwai Clinic relies on the power of patching roof.

Ning Tao said excitedly: "This method is good, I have the spiritual soil. Before I got some fairy grass from the treasure house of Qixianmen, I was short of Yin ..."

He glanced at the South Gate in search of immortality.

Nanmen Xunxun's jade clam suddenly became popular.

Later, Ning Tao's mind appeared in her mind: "Look at what I do, and you don't know that I don't."

Ning Tao: "..."

At this time, the voice of Ji Jinzang came from outside the door: "Master, Miao Fairy, please see me."

Ning Tao's eyes flashed immediately: "Hurry up, call her in!"

It's a real time!

The small broken temple lacked a lawn, and the lawn came.

Song Qingyin came in and met Master and Master properly, and then said, "Master, more than a hundred people came down the mountain gate, and there were several fairy leaders. They said their village was destroyed and they wanted to come We. I asked them to wait. I came to ask Master ’s opinion, Supreme Master, do you want to see them, or let me go back and send them away? "

Ning Tao said: "Come on and settle down temporarily. In the future, more people will come to us, and this must be done well, and those who come to us must not be apprehensive."

"The disciples are here." Song Qingyin said, and he was about to turn away.

"Wait." Ning Tao stopped her, solemnly: "Leave it to Jinzang to do it. You stay, there is a more important thing for the teacher to leave to you. It's about whether The future development of the Sun Palace, as well as more than two lives on this mountain. "

Song Qingyin looked for a moment, calmly said: "Master, what kind of task is so important? Disciples must complete the task even if they are broken!"

Ning Tao said, "This ... Jinzang, go down and let the refugees come up!"

"Yes, master." Wu Jinzang went.

Song Qingyin also looked at Ning Tao eagerly: "Master, what is the task?"

Ning Tao said, "Yes ..."

It's really hard to tell.

Song Qingyin blinked his **** eyes, his eyes full of confusion.

What's wrong, Master?

Nanmen Xunxian came and held Song Qingyin's hand: "Qingyin, you can talk to me beside me."

Song Qingyin nodded his head, and followed Nanmen Xunxian to a corner.

Nanmen Xunxian reached her ear and murmured something.

Song Qingyin suddenly stayed like a wooden chicken, and there was no red spot on a pretty face. She used the light from the corner of her eyes to go to Ning Tao, but found that Ning Tao was looking up at the ceiling above her head.

"Will you?" Nanmen Xunxian asked softly.

Song Qingyin's teeth bit her lip, and she was so ashamed that she nodded her head.

The Master wants it, and the Mother-in-law asks, can she not give it?

That kind of spiritual material is actually just embarrassing and not precious, just like leeks. After cutting this crop, it will grow out after a period of time.

"What are you two doing here?" Nanmen Xunxian reminded.

Ning Tao then responded: "Well, go out for something for the teacher."

He pulled his leg and left.

Song Qingyin sighed.

What a bad teacher!

Teachers?

If it doesn't exist, it will never exist.

Zoji Er also jumped to the door.

Strangely, it originally had three legs, but it only used two legs for bouncing, and the remaining leg was slightly tilted upwards. Even if it is difficult to maintain balance and awkward posture, it is very stubborn and only uses two jumps.

This time, Nanmen Xunxian's heart also sighed softly.

What kind of instrument owner really has, what kind of magic instrument!

That leg ...

It seems that the little hooligan is so hard-hearted that he wants to use it as that.

After a while ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The door of the Golden House opened and Song Qingyin came out. Her face was full of embarrassment. When she ran past Ning Tao, she didn't even say hello, and continued to rush forward with a stuffy head.

Ning Tao was grateful and a bit guilty: "Gently, run slowly, don't fall."

"Hmm!" Song Qingyin responded, striding his two long legs, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

At this time, Zhe Er suddenly said: "Ning Aiqing, in fact, your own Yin silk can also be."

Ning Tao: "..."

Nima!

Why didn't you say it earlier?

Make others wonderful fairy ashamed!

The more she thought about it, the more Ning Tao picked up the Worm II and walked into the Golden House, saying, "This time I'll use you to make the roof tile."

"Ning Aiqing must not!" Zhuang Er screamed. "How can you use it to make mud tiles? It must be ... Once you have refined, the most evil energy you collected before is gone. They will also be refined into the patch, which will affect the mana of the patch. "

Ning Tao put it down: "You said that the energy I collected before was the three hordes?"

A sound of “嘤” was heard in the Trinity Tripod, and more than a dozen black crystals appeared. It was the most wicked energy, but it seemed that the impurities were very heavy, far from the soul energy crystals that the Tripod had stored. Pure.

Nanmen Xunxian also came to see it, and said excitedly: "Ninglang, it seems that you are most likely to use these three life dingers to make a **** crystal!"

Ning Tao was also very excited: "This is the best, this temple must be built tonight!"

Nanmen Xunxian stuffed a ball of filamentous spirit into Ning Tao's hands.

I don't know why, Ning Tao always feels like he is holding an explosive package ...

Burn tile, tile into.

Build a temple and make it into a temple. ...