The Empress Peeked At The Script Of Life And Invested In Me As A Villain

After spending several months, Ning Jiuyou finally spread out the unified Cultivation Technique, which is named the True Solution of All Souls!

It allows Ning Jiuyou to cultivate from the state of supernatural powers to the state of life and death!!

In a blink of an eye, three years later.

"hold head high!"

An incomparably clear and high-pitched dragon chant sounded, like a symphony of gold and jade, piercing through the sky.

Under the guidance of the true interpretation of all spirits, the majestic and majestic true essence unexpectedly condensed into nine golden dragons nearly a kilometer long, soaring into the sky and lingering in the void.

Soon, nine golden dragons flew down, entangled each other, and turned into a nine-dragon gold plate, hanging behind Ning Jiuyou's head.

"It's done, Faxiang Realm!"

Sanye has been shocked countless times over the years.

For example, it took a month to condense the Avenue Gold Core.

Another example is that it took only half a month to learn ninety-nine kinds of supernatural powers, and imprinted them on the front of the Gold Core.

Or break the pill easily and condense the primordial spirit.

Or, on the Tenth Stage day of the last supernatural realm, the heaven-defying changed his life and obtained the limit of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years of longevity.

And in the end, it only took three years to break through to the Faxiang Realm!

This kind of achievement, Sanye is extremely sure, enough to beat all the true disciples of Sacred Land in the world, including the Taoist disciples of Sacred Land in the beginning!!

"It's amazing, three years into the Dharma Realm, the Dharma Realm, but it is comparable to the existence of a retired elder.

"Even in the endless and vast Taichu Continent, you can walk sideways, and everyone in the world can go there."

San Ye said excitedly.

Ning Jiuyou was very calm: "It's a pity, if it weren't for the lack of resources, I can hit the good fortune environment and travel the world.

Good fortune environment, that is the existence of the leader level!

"It's already very powerful." Can Ye said excitedly.

After Ning Jiuyou broke through to the Faxiang Realm, he flew into the air and looked down at the Shenmo Island where he had lived for three years.

On this island, the Immortal Cave that originally collapsed is gone.

It was replaced by a gorgeous golden palace and jade palace.

The painstaking work of Zheng Long, one of the top ten true disciples of Misty Sect in the past, made Ning Jiuyou cheaper.

Except for Jin Gongyu 037, all the cultivation resources that Ning Jiuyou looted were basically exhausted.

Even the storage bags of several real people, including Poisonous Girl Thousand Hands, were emptied by Ning Jiuyou, leaving only Magic Treasures, Spirit Stones, and refining materials.

All the poisons on the entire island were also used by Ning Jiuyou to practice Cultivation Technique and magic.

"Let's go to the magic city to have a look. Closed Door Training has been around for three years."

Ning Jiuyou turned his head and turned into a long rainbow, disappearing at the end of the sky.

The seventh magic city.

This is the name of this magic city. The thirteen magic cities are all named after serial numbers, which really reflects Devil Dao's extensive and simple personality.

The magic city where Ning Jiuyou and Du Ji came in was the fifth magic city, which was separated from the seventh magic city by a magic city.

The people on the street are bustling with each other, the hustle and bustle rushing towards us, and the atmosphere of the world is very heavy.

It's hard to imagine that this place is actually a magic city, the gray area between heaven and earth, where sunlight and order cannot resist.

Ning Jiuyou wandered aimlessly in the magic city.

Unlike what he imagined, Ning Jiuyou did not see blood and violence. The magic city is very prosperous, with gambling houses, brothels, hotels, etc., and it can be said to be a city of bliss.

No wonder there is a saying that goes like this, people are demons in the world of mortals, and demons are people in bliss. After careful study of this saying, it is true.

Ning Jiuyou murmured, standing among the close crowd, as if out of place, in the torrent of the world, he was neither a demon of the world nor a man of bliss.

"Boy Ning, why don't I take you into the brothel to enjoy it, so that you can understand what ginseng is?" Seeing Ning Jiuyou in a daze, San Ye let out a smirk.

Ning Jiuyou took a look at the brothel by the road, not very interested in rouge and gouache, he curled his lips and said: Don't delay the business. "

Mingyue Qingfeng Building, named Fengya, is actually a place for buying and selling elixir.

Dare to open a business in Chaos Demon Cave, do business, especially in the field of elixir and magic pills, and have a strong background, otherwise, they will be robbed and smashed in the magic city within one night.

Ning Jiuyou looked up at the vermilion signboard on the attic, the five gold-plated characters are extraordinary, with iron hooks and silver strokes, one stroke and one stroke are like crescent moon silver hooks, one horizontal and one vertical are like magic knives and fairy swords, combining hardness and softness with strength extraordinary.

"The landlord of the Mingyue Qingfeng Building is unusual." Can Ye replied, and the inscription on the plaque can give a glimpse.

"Judging from the information we obtained, Mingyue Qingfeng Building is considered a large place for buying and selling elixir in the Seventh Demon City, and you should be able to find what you want."

Ning Jiuyou raised his mouth and strode in.

After a while, Ning Jiuyou walked out with a blank face

After a while, he entered another elixir building.

Most of the magic city wandered down to buy the elixir for Faxiang Realm cultivation, which cost Ning Jiuyou millions of Spirit Stones, but he still didn't buy much.

"The cultivation resources of Faxiang Realm are really rare and expensive."

Ning Jiuyou shook his head and wandered around the streets of the magic city.

"Blood dragon root, a broken blood dragon root, if it is successfully planted, it can grow into a blood dragon tree! Nine thousand Spirit Stones, only nine thousand Spirit Stones!" shouted a stall owner.

"Old man, this is just a rotten tree root, sell it to me for ten Spirit Stones."

"This is the blood dragon tree, so forget it if you don't buy it." The old man who sold the blood dragon root would not give an inch, let alone sell it as a rotten tree root.

"Shen Ye, is this really a blood dragon root?" Ning Jiuyou asked.

On the gray oilcloth, there was only a section of horned dragon-like tree root, estimated to be as thick as a baby's arm, three feet long, the root was as red as blood, as if it had been soaked in blood.

If Ning Jiuyou hadn't practiced the Kowloon Condensation Kungfu, he could vaguely feel the dragon energy flowing from the tree root, otherwise he would have thought it was just an ordinary piece of rotten tree root.

"This is indeed blood dragon wood, and it is incomplete. This old man has good eyesight, and he didn't lie." Master San replied.

"So that's the case, then I'll buy it." Ning Jiuyou whispered, he always felt that this piece of blood dragon root was useful to him.

"If the blood dragon root can be successfully planted and cultivated into a blood dragon wood, nine thousand spirit stones would be good." Master Cang agreed, and warned, "Song may not be able to plant alive.

This is San Ye’s worry, if it can survive, there is an if in front of it, if it does not survive, it is just a piece of rotten tree root.

"Old man, can I have a look?" Ning Jiuyou pointed to the blood dragon root and said.

"No problem." The old man readily agreed.

Ning Jiuyou picked up the blood dragon root, with a look of surprise on his face.

"What's wrong?" Senpai asked.

"It's nothing, I just didn't expect this piece of blood dragon root to be so heavy, weighing almost a dozen catties, it's incredible." Ning Jiuyou whispered.

He took a closer look and found that the blood dragon roots were not like ordinary tree roots, with a metallic luster flowing on the surface. When he looked closely, he could also find that there were tiny scales on the surface of the roots, which looked like dragon scales.

Ning Jiuyou was running the Nine Dragons Condensing Yuan Gong, and found that the blood dragon root in his hand surged with dragon energy, which actually resonated with the dragon energy in his body. (bbdf) "Old man, I bought this blood dragon root!" Ning Jiuyou noticed this, his eyes flashed, and he left nine thousand Spirit Stones without hesitation!

Ning Jiuyou spent 9,000 Spirit Stones in one go to buy the Blood Dragon Root, and he had no intention of buying anything else. He walked towards the exit of the miscellaneous market, preparing to return to the island of gods and demons.

"Wait a moment!"

Just as he was about to leave the market, Master San yelled loudly.

"What's wrong?" Ning Jiuyou was taken aback and stopped.

"Take a look at the booth next to you!" Master San said nervously.

"The stall next to it?"

Ning Jiuyou walked over to the stall set up by a thin young man.

He was exhausted, his face was pale, and he didn't yell loudly like other stall owners, but just sat there quietly, with a brown oilcloth spread out in front of him.

On the oilcloth, there were seven or eight pieces of bronze ancient utensils, large and small, scattered, some of which were just fragments, and some as big as a dustpan, in short, they were not intact, and all of them were broken.

The ancient bronze wares are very old, with mottled patina, heavy and old, and the decorations on them are extremely peculiar, as if they do not belong to this era. The ancient wares are also stained with a lot of yellow sand, especially the bronze wares that are as big as a dustpan, like A flower pot was full, which was full of sand.

For some reason, the emaciated young man didn't clean up the sand on the bronze wares, but just spread them there randomly, and the oilcloth was wet, as if these ancient bronze wares had just been fished up from the long river of time.

As soon as Ning Jiuyou approached, he immediately felt a strong breath of time rushing towards his face, and the surrounding stars shifted, and the shape shifted.

"Is this really picked up from the long river of time? It's really too old." Ning Jiuyou murmured, just for a moment, he even had a feeling that he was in the long river of time, and his soul and body almost perished.

"These bronze wares do not belong to this era." Master San said in a deep voice, very sure.

If it is true that San Ye said that he has lived through an era, then he may recognize these ancient and broken bronze ancient utensils.

"Well, these bronzes are really old, and I like them very much."

"It's a pity that the bronze ware may have belonged to the treasures of tens of millions of years ago, but time is like a knife, and all the spirituality and power have been shaved off. Now it is just a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron.

"Little friend, the patterns on the bronze wares are very ancient and have research value. Can I buy one or two separately?"

This stall is not very popular, there are only two or three people, very few, but someone offered to buy it, but the thin young man did not agree.

Ning Jiuyou was curious, and asked the person next to him why he found out that this thin young man was only allowed to buy them all. Not only did he sell one or two bronze wares, but he needed 100,000 Spirit Stones to buy them all.

"So expensive!"

Ning Jiuyou was dumbfounded.

He was also moved. Although these bronze wares have been shattered by the years, they look like a pile of broken copper and rotten iron, but the patterns on them are very precious. Maybe they can use this to study the life customs of the previous era.

But after learning about such a sky-high price, Ning Jiuyou seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water, and his mind cooled down.

"Boy Ning, you must buy it. If you don't buy it, you will regret it!" Master San shouted.

"purchase!"

Ning Jiuyou clenched his teeth, and with a sudden thought, he immediately left one hundred thousand Spirit Stones, and put away the bronze vessel and the oilcloth.

"Wait a moment!"

Just when Ning Jiuyou was about to put the oilcloth into the jasper snail, there was a shout.

"Wait a minute, the old man is willing to pay 100,000 Spirit Stones to buy the yellow mud on the bronze ware!" An old man in gray robe suddenly appeared, gave Ning Jiuyou a cold look, and then said to the thin young man

Can Ye hurriedly said: "Boy Ning, don't sell him the yellow mud, it is the most precious thing.

"Sorry, I've already bought these." Ning Jiuyou said.

The gray-robed old man's eyes were like lightning, he glanced at Ning Jiuyou coldly, and shouted, "What does the old man's business with the stall owner have to do with you, a little bastard?"

When Ning Jiuyou heard the words, a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes, and murderous intent suddenly arose in his heart.

"I've already bought them, these things are already mine!" Ning Jiuyou snorted coldly.

"The old man said, only buy the yellow clay on the bronze ware, and don't want the scrap copper and rotten iron you bought!" The clothes of the gray-robed old man fluttered, and he showed a cold look, and asked the stall again.

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"As long as the money and goods are not paid, it doesn't count, the old man is willing to pay one hundred and one thousand Spirit Stones!

"I'm sorry, the bronze wares are not sold alone, the yellow clay and the bronze wares are sold together." The thin young man said weakly.

Ning Jiuyou snorted coldly, and said: "The deal with the stall owner has been reached, don't let it get in your way, one hundred thousand Spirit Stones, bronzes, yellow clay, and even oilcloth are mine!"

"You..." The grey-robed old man's complexion immediately sank, his robe sleeves fluttered, and killing intent overflowed like a flood.

"This damned old man actually made no secret of his murderous intentions towards you!" Master San scolded, and De's eyebrows were raised upright.

Ning Jiuyou remained silent, too lazy to talk too much with the gray-robed old man, so he was about to put away the oilcloth. .