Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

Night fell, Bingxue City lit up countless lights, overlooking the sky, there is also a glorious beauty. However, because the weather was too cold, pedestrians could not be seen on Tianyi Hei Street. Occasionally someone walks, that's also a hurry, I don't know if something happened.

A young man came out of a clothing store with a thick cotton jacket on his body and a black hood on his head. Only a pair of eyes were exposed from head to toe.

The owner of the clothing store stood at the door and waved at the young man: "Friend, remember to come and drink with me next time I come to Frozen City."

The young man didn't look back, just waved his hand, and walked away in a blink of an eye.

This young man paid a Xianjin ride to return to Ning Tao in Frozen City. After sending away Shenzhou, Mercy, and Song Qingyin, he followed the owner of the clothing store and returned to this clothing store. I had a drink with my boss and didn't go out until dark.

Considering that the strange things that happened in the city of ice and snow were most likely related to the goddess of wisdom, Hemia, he had to be careful. The reason why he chose to operate at night was because the fairy catcher could not act at night. Even if the goddess of wisdom, Hemia, came down, he would not be afraid of her without the help of the fairy catcher.

Suddenly it snowed in the sky, and feather-like snowflakes were falling and falling, and the street lights on the streets became dimmer. Such weather is invisible to ordinary people a few meters away.

This kind of weather is suitable for doing secret things.

Ning Tao continued to walk towards the city's main government.

"Will that Wusheng be controlled by the goddess of wisdom, Hemiah? Later, I will go into his head to see what is happening to him." Ning Tao pondered the plan while walking.

The main city house is getting closer.

Neat footsteps suddenly heard in the snow.

Only the march will be so neat.

Ning Tao's feet were slightly on the ground, leaving no traces on the snow, but others had already flew up to the roof of a house on the street.

He had just climbed down from the roof to shield himself from all breath, and a city guard of a hundred people passed through the street in front of the house. The city guards were all dressed in white fairy armor, holding tomahawks and shields, all of them very powerful.

Bingxue City ’s army did not participate in the war between the Sunburst dynasty and the kingdom of heaven and south without swamps. Ning Tao knew little about the city. For the first time, this is the first time I saw an ice-sized city with a hundred people. From his observing at a glance, the strength, equipment, and momentum of these immortals are very good, and they are not inferior to the magic crane group of Zhixian.

The leader was an immortal. He walked beside the team, and said, "You all cheer me up, one by one. Didn't you eat? Tell me, who are you!"

One by one Wu Zhenzheng roared: "We are Frost Warriors! Our mission is to defend Frozen City-Haha!"

This is obviously a slogan they often use. The last roar is even more aggressive. If it is on the battlefield, I am afraid it will also boost morale and deter the enemy.

Of course, this is only for Xianwu of the same level. If it is to God, let alone slogans and roars to boost morale, even if it is chicken blood, it is useless.

The leader of the team leader said again, "The Lord of the City has orders. Suspicious people may sneak into Ice and Snow City in the near future, and the plot will be wrong. You all open my eyes wide and don't miss any suspicious person!"

"Houha!" Hundreds of Frost Warriors shouted again.

Ning Tao secretly said, "Suspicious person? It wouldn't be me, right? If it was me, then the city's owner, Wu Sheng, might not be related to the things in front of me."

Who is he?

He is the king of all immortals, formerly the immortal king, and now the **** king.

That Wu Shengming knew that he would come, instead of arranging people to greet him, but martial law in the whole city, wasn't it clear that he would not make him the **** king?

Ning Tao didn't really care about this, but the mysterious sand of death appeared in the brains of hundreds of thousands of people in this ice and snow city. If it had something to do with Wu Sheng, then he should really be damned.

The hundred-man patrol left in an instant.

Ning Tao came down from the roof and continued to sneak to the city's main government.

Along the way, he encountered two teams of Frost Samurai patrols, but this obstacle did not exist for him at all. He easily avoided it, and then came to the center of Ice and Snow City. The main city of Wusheng is in the center. In the city, at the intersection of several streets.

Entering the central city, Ning Tao felt that something was wrong.

There is not even a lamp in a large urban area, and there is no pedestrian on the street. There is no other sound except the sound of wind and snow, this place is like a place where people die.

Ning Tao walked against the wind, and flew to the city's mansion without touching his feet, while observing the surroundings with his eyes.

There were no people in the houses on either side of the street, to be precise, there were no living people. From the characteristics of the dead spirit that he saw with the eyes of God, most of the houses were people, but they were not living people. The immortal people in this central city were dead.

Ning Tao couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart. He stopped in front of a house door, then opened the door and walked in.

Quietly in the room, across the hall, he came to a bedroom.

Lying in the bedroom were two immortals, a man and a woman, who looked very young and seemed to be a couple.

The young couple was dead, but the death was abnormal. The couple's skin was dark and shiny.

Ning Tao came to the bed, reached into the male master's forehead, the tentacles were cold, and the dead gas on the body also climbed up along his hands, trying to get into his body.

Ning Tao ignored it directly, and with a divine thought, a little force of fortune penetrated into the male master's mind.

The scene in the male master's brain appeared in his mind.

It was a dead brain without any thinking activity. Brain cells, which should have been white, also turned black, like particles of coal.

Finally, his divine thought came to the sand of death again, which surprised him suddenly.

That sand of death is like a seed. It is rooted in the male master ’s brain and takes root. Some black energy roots have spread into the male master ’s brain, and it ’s also slightly cracked. sign.

Is it really a seed?

Ning Tao's thoughts invaded into the crack of the sand of death.

But without waiting for his divine thought to enter the crack, a glimpse of the situation inside, the rune on the sand of death suddenly lit up. A powerful death energy poisonous snake rushed at him, meanwhile, the male owner lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes. There were no white eyes in those eyes, just two black ink beads, exuding 瘆Light of man!

"The corpse?" Ning Tao snorted coldly, and the divine power drove that trace of fortune to lock the grain of death, and pulled it alive from the male master's brain.

The pulled-out Sand of Death carried its energy roots, the micro-engraved rune glittered, and it was divine golden light. It is imprisoned in the void by the power of Ning Tao's creation, and it is constantly struggling to return to the body of its host.

As soon as Ning Tao's thoughts moved, another force of creation flew out, plunging into the cracks in the sand of death.

A strange scene emerged from Ning Tao's mind.

The soul of the male master was imprisoned in the sand of death, and he fused with the rune micro-engraved on the sand of death. He struggled, but couldn't get rid of the rune to refine him. The interior of Sand of Death is full of his resentment and hatred, as well as the energy of death.

The body of the male master is like nourishment soil, which is born to die, and constantly provides death energy to the sand of death. The soul of the male master is the nutrient soil of the mysterious rune micro-engraved on the sand of death. The rune devours the male master's soul, lights himself, and then evolves into a rune with soul!

Ning Tao suddenly remembered what he saw in the brain tissues of the two rock gods. The brain tissues like gold soup imprisoned the souls of many gods, and they were all made into runes.

At that time, he couldn't figure out what was going on, and now he finally understood the origin of those runes!

The gods of the mountains fell, and the souls of the gods did not drink and sing in the Hall of Immortals, but were converted into runes by the sand of death!

The sand of death that refines the soul of the deity is certainly not the ordinary sand of death in front of him. It should be a higher death sand, that is, the material like gold soup that he obtained from the heads of the two rock gods. !!

After he obtained the two masses of gold-like material from the heads of the two rock gods, the two masses had been bothering him, unable to decrypt, but he did not expect an ordinary corpse to help him unlock it. The secret that bothers him!

Sometimes the truth is actually in an inconspicuous corner, dressed in ordinary clothes.

The sand of death floating in the void is still struggling, and the body of the male master lying on the bed trembles, as if he would get up from the bed and bite at any time.

"I overdo you." Ning Tao probed his hand, squeezed the sand of death with his thumb and forefinger, and squeezed it.

The sand of death was broken and turned into a little powder, and the rune that had been lit also disappeared. A ray of soul energy flew around Ning Tao ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and then disappeared.

Ning Tao's palm lowered a blaze of fire, and the corpse of the male master instantly turned gray and completely disappeared.

At this moment, the hostess lying on a bed suddenly opened her eyes, and the dark, black eyes released a fascinating light. Ning Tao was a god, but she was not afraid. The next time she opened her eyes, she stretched out her hands to pinch Ning Tao's neck.

Ning Tao took a slap to take a picture, the fire was burning, and the hostess's body also turned into a ball of ashes.

He opened his mouth and blew, a sand of death was revealed, the energy roots were wriggling, as if looking for the host's body,

He pressed down with one finger.

This sand of death was crushed.

He exited the couple's house and headed towards the city's mansion against the snow.

The city's main house did not have a lamp, and the darkness was like a ghost castle.