Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

What is this golden soup-like substance, or what is the brain of God?

Curious in Ning Tao's heart, he squatted down, dipped it with his fingers, and smelled it. There was no **** smell in his imagination, but a kind of sandalwood fragrance that made him feel strange. Fragrant. He followed up with a hint of good fortune, perceiving and analyzing the golden broth on his finger.

His perception and analysis soon came to fruition. This jintang-like substance is a rare divine spiritual material, more precious than Shenshan gold. It not only contains a powerful divine energy, but also has spirituality beyond imagination. . Unfortunately, his perception and analysis can know what it is, but he doesn't know its name and origin. After all, this is the first time he has come into contact with this magical divine spirit.

The Iron Armor ran over: "Owner's power!"

Ning Tao casually said: "Iron armor, do you know what this is?"

Iron Armor shook his head: "Master, I don't know."

Ning Tao then remembered that he had erased all the memories of the sashimi, and the iron armor in front of him was not a sashimi, but a new existence created by him. Its head was empty, how could it know that it was something?

No matter what the divine spirit is, it is certainly not wrong to take it away.

Ning Tao ended the state of the gods body, and brought the two groups of golden soup-like divine spirits into the sun-dried gourd, carrying the sun-dried gourd.

Now, finally, it is worthwhile to visit.

Although I didn't find the most wanted magic weapon, but I received two rock gods, which are better than nothing.

Ning Tao just put two groups of golden soup-like divine spirits into the Japanese gourd, and the stone monument mountain suddenly shook. The earth beneath it again raged with mud and rocks, one wave after another, it seemed to overturn and bury everything in this valley!

"Are you here?" Ning Tao rose into the air, calling out a golden cloud, staring directly at the stone monument.

Earlier, the mountain peaks on the left and right trembled, and then a rock statue with an axe and a rock statue with a double hammer appeared. This time, the main stone stele mountain shook here. Will there be a stronger rock statue?

But just when Ning Tao guessed this, a crack suddenly cracked at the foot of Shibei Mountain. The crack was hundreds of meters wide and several kilometers long. The golden light below was like the light of dusk, but it was hard to see. What's below.

The vibration stopped, the rock idols were absolutely destroyed, the idols with broken heads and broken arms spilled to the ground, and the whole valley seemed to have been hit by dozens of nuclear bombs, a mess. The only underground space covered by golden light and yellow light is mysterious and weird.

"This ... Did I kill those two rock idols and successfully excavated the tomb?" Ning Tao had such a thought in his heart. He opened his eyes to the sky, and two golden lights fell into a huge crack.

The dim light enveloped everything, the underground space did not know how big it was, and the terrifying death energy factor was permeated in the air. However, his heavenly eyes still couldn't penetrate the dim golden light and couldn't see the scene inside.

The golden auspicious cloud landed at the foot of Shibei Mountain.

Dense runes suddenly appeared on the 10,000-meter-high stone stele mountain, and each rune was flickering, disappearing in rows from top to bottom.

As the runes disappeared, the ground joints began to shrink.

The destroyed rock idols on the ground also returned strangely, with their heads broken back to their necks, their hands broken back into their arms, and the grains crushed into powder gathered together to reshape the idols. Only the two huge rock idols whose heads were smashed have not been rebuilt and still lie on the ground.

Is it because the two masses of gold soup are taken away?

Ning Tao's heart was surprised and curious. He looked at the fast-running rune, then looked at the fast-closing ground seam. He suddenly understood something, and then said, "Tiejiawei, look down."

"Yes, Master." Iron Armor jumped out of the ground and jumped.

Ning Tao started the consciousness in an instant and took control of Iron Armor.

He is the **** who created the Iron Armor. He controls everything. The Iron Armor sees, hears, and feels is what he sees, hears, and feels.

A picture emerged from his mind, all eyes were yellow with golden light, Iron Armor's body was attacked by death energy, its body was rusty, and powder kept falling. However, it fell down to the ground without fear, with its eyes wide open and intently overlooking the ground closer and closer, but its own body did not even look at it. Nothing else, because Ning Tao's instructions were to go and see.

This scene moved Ning Tao.

He used it as cannon fodder, but it was meaningless, and he was willing to die for him.

what is this?

This is the power of faith!

Suddenly, a new vision emerged in Ning Tao's mind.

That was the sight of the ground, lying on the ground with a golden body, and large and small magical instruments.

Those are the bodies of God!

Those instruments are God's instruments!

Ning Tao's heart was instantly excited.

The Iron Armor fell on a god's body and did not trigger any traps, but it closed its eyes. Its body was still "weathering" rapidly, and the powder fell down.

Ning Tao no longer hesitated and jumped off the ground seam.

On the stone monument hill, the last row of runes flashed, and then disappeared.

Rumble!

The cracks that opened under the stone monument closed, except for the two huge rock statues on the ground, everything was restored, as if nothing had happened.

The dim light enveloped Ning Tao's body, and his body was also attacked by the energy of death, but he had the power of creation to constantly regenerate the disappeared skin and flesh, and faster. This is why he dared to jump down, and another reason why he jumped down was the Iron Guard.

Although Iron Armor was a demigod he created, he didn't want it to sacrifice.

Above the golden auspicious cloud, Ning Tao stood down and overlooked, this is a huge hemispherical space.

No, not space, but a ... temple!

Vaguely, you can see the walls on all sides, made of golden stone bricks, and each brick is engraved with runes, flickering. They are the source of the dazzling golden light here and the source of death energy.

Ning Tao glanced up again, not a straight crust above his head, but an oval temple dome. Each tile is golden and the runes flash.

What temple is this?

Is it what Shenzhou calls the Wuling Temple?

If so, the story of singing and singing without drinking in the Hall of Spirits after the death of God becomes a fairy tale.

There is no wine here, only the bodies of the gods, which are horizontal and vertical, not even a piece of shroud.

Ning Tao landed on the side of Tiejiawei, and a chaotic mark was shot on the ground. The Fayin landed into a hood, and instantly held up a hemispherical energy shield.

The repressive energy came from all directions, and the shield of energy supported by the Seal of Chaos instantly deformed and trembled.

Ning Tao injected a force of fortune into Tiejiawei's body to treat it.

Iron Armor opened his eyes, it looked very weak, but his eyes were full of touch and admiration.

It is a created beast, but its **** has not given up on it, and rescued it in such a dangerous environment. How can such a **** not be great?

"You stay still." Ning Tao retracted his palm and turned out of the energy shield of the Mark of Creation.

The energy shield of the Mark of Chaos can last a little longer, and he has to hurry up.

There is a corpse lying next to the energy shield of Chaos. It is the corpse that was smashed by the iron armor. It is an alien deity who does not know what the world is. It is dozens of meters tall, the skin is green, but the golden light is diffused. It is very mysterious.

Ning Tao was not interested in his body, and was interested in his weapon.

His magic weapon is next to his body. It is a dish-shaped magic weapon, which looks a bit like a bowl that often appears on red and white wedding events on earth. It is also two pieces above and below. But this bowl is much larger, several meters in diameter, Jin Chancan, it looks very good at first glance.

Ning Tao picked it up and started heavy, at least a few hundred pounds. He didn't look at it too much, he just put it into the Japanese gourd.

Regardless of what **** or what tool it is, no matter what bowl it is, take it back and melt the stick!

Ning Tao shuttled between the bodies of the gods, and the Japanese gourd trembled endlessly.

"Sorry, guys, lend me your weapon. You do n’t need to keep it. No. I do n’t take it for you. You can give me your dreams and tell me your name. I can do it in my temple. A spirit card is set up for you here, so that you can enjoy a little incense. "After receiving too many artifacts, Ning Tao felt a little unhappy in his heart, so he made a commitment to this corpse.

As for whether or not there will be a **** to give him a dream and tell him that his name will let him set up a spirit card, he is not concerned about this. If there really is a **** to support the dream, he sets up a spirit card, and that's not a big deal.

Suddenly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ his gaze fell on an open space in the middle of a pile of corpses.

There was a stick in the open space.

The stick is incomplete, and only about a third is left. But this one-third gave Ning Tao a sense of familiarity that he had seen before. When he moved in his heart, he walked quickly, and even the artifacts around him were too lazy to collect them.

The stick was golden and bright, and the fracture was not flat, as if it had been melted by a flame. The rest is engraved with runes, and there are a few of the fonts he is most familiar with-the daily magic stick.

Ning Tao paused.

He didn't expect to be able to meet the Sunshine Rod here, because the body of the Sunrider is not here. He found it from Penglaixian Island and brought it to Shenshan for burial. But here is the artifact of the Sunrider, what does this imply?

But what made him even more puzzled was that the second Sun Xunjun ’s Sunshine Stick mentioned by Zong Er weighed 199,999 jin, but the stick in front of him was just like an ordinary Qimei stick. It's about the same size, and it's not golden, and the whole is black and the blood-colored lines look like flowing magma on the black ground.