The Gate Of Good Fortune

(Correcting a mistake, Mingxin College is not a chemical continent in Pingzhou, and it is wrong in the front.)

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"Soul soldiers?" Ning Cheng stunned, the meaning of the soul soldiers is obviously the composition of the soul without life. But how could the hoof sound of the majestic hoof be a soul soldier? Besides, is there really a soul soldier?

Seeing the **** of Ning Cheng, the voice of Fang Yijian came again. "There is nothing unusual. Innumerable years, Mango’s seas don’t know how many monks came to die. The monks’ souls are inherently powerful, and many even have It’s no stranger to form the spirit of the Yuanshen. It’s not so strange to form a soul soldier. The soul soldier looks terrible, and it’s not worth mentioning with your cultivation and vigilance.”

Ning Cheng saw it clearly this time. Fang Yijian’s voice was from a relatively complete log with the hull.

He understood the place where Fang Yijian was hiding, and his heart was slightly loosened, and he walked into the cabin with An Yi.

"Where you are on this log, is there anything special about the log?" Ning Cheng knew that the sword of Fang Yijian was in the log, and immediately knew that the log was definitely not simple. Otherwise, Fang Yijian left early, even if he burned the ship, Fang Yijian should not care.

"Nothing special, I like this boat, this boat is used to it." Fang Yijian said nothing.

Ningcheng swept around and found several rounds of the same material. He immediately said, "It turns out that this round, I know that the round can be used to make a chair. There are still a few on the boat. I will They dug up and took them away. I am sure that I will not dismantle the ship, you can rest assured."

I saw that Ning Cheng was really ready to tear down the rest of the soul-raising trees. The sound of Fang Yijian was a little panic. "Don't disassemble, I told you that it still doesn't work. This is the soul-raising wood. Every soul-raising wood has One inch of soul-building wood heart, I have to rely on this soul-building wood heart to save, you have removed these soul-building trees, I will be finished."

"It's a soul-raising wood..." Ning Cheng listened to his heart, and he saw this soul-rooting wood in the book that An Yi gave him.

In fact, everyone usually said that the soul-raising wood is the soul-building wood heart. Every soul-raising wood, the real useful thing is just the soul-free wooden heart that is less than an inch. Here, there is a place where the sword is placed above, there are four, even if it is left to Fang Yijian, he can get the other three. Of course, he will not take all three round logs away. For him, just dig the wooden heart of the soul-raising wood.

Seeing the bright eyes of Ning Cheng, Fang Yijian is not good. This is a greedy guy. He said quickly, "There are eyes that have no eyes on the shipbuilding. They have cut the soul-building wood and built the ship. If it is not for me, it is simply a violent thing." By the way, haven't you asked a friend to name it?"

Where does Ningcheng not know the meaning of Fang Yijian? Fang Yijian reminded himself that these soul-raising trees were discovered by him. This is his thing. However, Ning Cheng directly ignored the meaning of Fang Yijian. He had no friendship with this sword. He was almost killed by this guy. Can you be polite? Then I laughed and said, "My name is Ning Cheng. It is a fate to meet today. I think you are more pleasing to the eye. This four-inch soul tree, I decided to leave you an inch. The remaining three inches, I took it. ""

"Ning brother, you can't do this..." Fang Yijian saw Ning Cheng to dig away the remaining three inches of soul-building wood heart, suddenly shocked. He stayed here to have a soul-raising wood, no soul-wood, he was finished, and there is no point in staying here.

Ning Cheng’s face turned cold and said, “Fang Xiong, people say that the road is going halfway to the sky. Once you are on the wrong side, you have a little money. I am not careful. I am not planning to disregard the rules. I don’t want to give a point. I?"

Fang Yijian has lived for countless years, and he has never thought of a place like this. What is this called regardless of the rules? This is simply robbery.

"It doesn't mean this. I mean I am a **** body. You have a flesh. Once you take the soul tree away, it is a disaster for me. If you are a self, you can be in my situation. I think the thoughts are the same as me." Fang Yijian said, holding back the anger, there is no soul wood, he stayed here with a fart? I knew that I didn't do this little devil's business. Originally, he thought that there were two more monks' pure souls, but he did not expect to find guilty for himself.

Except for Fang Yijian, Ning Cheng unexpectedly nodded and said, "Fang brother said very much, thank you for your brother's reminder. This person has no worries, there must be near worries, I dug away the soul tree today, or I will use it in the future, thank you."

Fang Yijian wants to cry without tears. He wants to persuade Ning Cheng not to dig, but he did not think of a reaction. When he saw Ning Cheng take out a flying sword, just turned it on a soul tree, it brought out a black soul-building wooden heart, and his heart was almost bleeding.

Ning Cheng did not stop at all, and continued to dig up the second wooden heart of the soul-raising wood. Seeing that Ning Cheng had to dig the third wooden heart of the soul-raising wood, Fang Yijian couldn’t help it anymore. "Ning brother, please stop. Ning brother just gathered four layers, and there must be many things that I don’t understand. If Ning Xiong is willing to leave this tree of souls and woods. Any problem, I am willing to give it to others. I don’t dare to say that it is still possible to ensure that Ningxiong will be able to gather in the shortest possible time."

After listening to Fang Yijian, Ning Cheng stopped the action in his hand. "Fang Xiong, you said this, I really have a few questions to ask you. This is a reward for raising the soul wood."

If there are teeth, then the teeth of Fang Yijian have already bitten, and these souls are obviously good for me? Even so, he still can only smile and say, "Ning brother, please, Fang is sure to know."

"Right, Fangxiong, I heard that Yuanshen can win. Will you win me?" Ning Cheng took An Yi and sat down and suddenly asked a question that was irrelevant.

"Ning brother said with a smile, how can I win the house for Ning Xiong." Fang Yijian said with a smile, and his heart was screaming. When I cultivated to this age, I was only able to gather four layers of gas. I don’t need to look at it to know that Linggen garbage can no longer be rubbish. Idiots are willing to give you a chance.

Ning Cheng nodded cautiously. "Then I will be relieved. I listen to others saying that only when cultivation is done in the Yuanyuan, the gods can be transformed into gods. Only when they are concealed, can there be a way to use God." Control the instrument. Just now, the brother said, can you let go of the gas?"

As soon as the cultivation was done, Fang Yijian’s tone immediately became disdainful. “The person who said this is just an idiot. The real gathering of the gods can be put out, just because the exercises and the aura are not enough. In this way, the gathering of gas can also control the attack of the enemy. In Lezhou, it is too common for the gas to be used to display the flying sword.

"What is going on?" Ning Cheng hurriedly asked.

Fang Yijian did not conceal. "Lezhou is rich in aura, and there are many ancestral gates. The level of merit is obviously not comparable to that of low-level continents. In fact, in the middle-level continent, there are many gathering monks who can use the mind to control the flying sword. In order to speed up the cultivation speed, some exercises have weakened the role of the gods, which has caused the fact that only when the solidification can drive the implements, the fact that the construction of the Yuan can be released.

"It turned out to be a simplified version of the practice of cultivation." Ning Cheng suddenly came over, so to say, his practice has been revised by Xuan Huangzhu, it should be the full version. When you try to control yourself, you can control Feijian.

"You get the boat to the beach, do you want to fish? Deceive people on board? And what about the original people on board?" Ning Cheng thought of his passing on the ship, and he already had some clarity in his heart.

Fang Yijian did not understand what was fishing. After listening to the words behind Ning Cheng, he understood it and immediately replied, "Yes, I am indeed fishing. I am a **** body, except for raising soul wood. Because of the practice of my cultivation, I have to devour some souls to grow. This ship has some problems, and the souls have been used by me."

Ning Cheng sneered in his heart, and there were some problems. It must have been killed by this party.

"You have to find a few practice exercises for me, to be higher, I was tricked into the boat, you always have to say a little?" Ning Cheng sure that this side of the sword is not ordinary, maybe there are many good stuff.

When Fang Yijian heard Ning Cheng ask him to practice the exercises, he quickly said, "I really have no practice, I am just a metaphysical body."

"Really not?" Ning Chengyi asked.

Fang Yijian suddenly felt that he had a chill, and he regretted getting Ning Cheng up. He was the first time he met his four-layered gas-free layer that could not be killed by the shadowless arrow~www.wuxiaspot.com~ No, But I have a way to get it for you, so I have to make a deal with you. Not far from here, there is a dagger island. You helped me to spread a message in Mango City that there were a lot of low-level sea spirits on Dagger Island. I will give you a map by then, as long as you help me with this, I will definitely help you get the practice. After Fang Yijian finished speaking, he always felt that his words were a bit lacking.

Ning Cheng immediately understood the idea of ​​Fang Yijian. There are a large number of low-level sea spirits on Dagger Island, which will surely attract many adventurers. And it will also attract many low-level monks to come over. This Fang Yijian wants to hide in the Dagger Island and then slowly devour the soul.

Ning Cheng said with a blank expression, "I am really sorry, I just offended the Wolf King House and Lu Houhaizhuang in Mango City. You are now letting me go to Mango City. Would you not let me die?"

After Fang Yijian listened, his heart was awkward. This kid is really not a good thing. The district is gathering four layers of gas and causing trouble everywhere. It has actually offended two of the forces in Mango City. He has swallowed up a lot of souls, and of course understands what the Ningcheng said is the Wolf King House and Luhou Haizhuang.

"It looks like, you really don't want to give me the exercises. It's a pity. I can't bother you anymore. Well, there is a small boat on it, or else I and my cousin will take the boat." Ning Cheng slow I swallowed up and stood up.

"Don't worry, I will think of a way..." Fang Yijian heard that Ning Cheng was leaving, and suddenly panicked. He and Ning Cheng did not spend much time, but he felt that Ning Cheng was a very shameless person. If you don't meet Ning Cheng, maybe Ning Cheng will get off the boat at the front, and there will be countless fireballs on his back.