Chapter 239: The Strength of Terror
Luo Ning was still a young man after all, and when he heard that the masked man wanted him to take three moves, he immediately became angry, pulled out the red flame ruler and slashed at the masked man.
The masked man always had his back to Luo Ning, and even though he felt Luo Ning coming through the air with a red flame ruler in his hand, he didn't turn around.
Luo Ning was overjoyed when he saw that the masked man was not dodging, and just as the red flame ruler was about to slash at the masked man, the masked man suddenly moved.
The masked figure flashed to the left, just dodging this foot, and the red flame ruler slashed in front of the masked man, missing the slightest.
Luo Ning saw that he missed the blow, so he wanted to change his move, but he didn't know that the masked man was faster.
The masked man clenched his fist in his right hand, and it struck out like lightning, hitting Luo Ning's chest with a muffled sound.
"Bang"
Luo Ning was hit by this punch, and his body immediately flew upside down, slammed into the stone wall of the cave, and fell to the ground.
Luo Ning had just recovered a little, and the masked man's punch was only one successful force, but he still knocked Luo Ning to the ground.
Luo Ning looked at the masked man with a surprised face, this person's strength was so terrifying, although he was afraid of the masked man's strength on his face, he was still unconvinced in his heart, and wanted to stand up and fight again.
After exerting the strength of the whole city, Luo Ning was so tired that he was sweating profusely, but he couldn't stand up.
"What? just punch you and you can't do it? You're a piece of shit. The masked man looked at Luo Ning lying on the ground and sneered coldly.
"Killing a few small miscellaneous fish means that you are invincible in the world? Like you, you are arrogant and arrogant, you can only sit in a well and watch the sky! I think you are different, but in fact you are just an ordinary person, I am blind. With that, the masked man vanished.
"I hope he can cheer himself up, become a master of a generation, and complete his mission. The masked man who disappeared stood at the top of the hill and looked at the cave, thinking to himself.
Luo Ning, who was lying on the ground, heard the words of the man in black, and completely spread out on the ground, his eyes were empty and his thoughts were confused.
"Am I really a waste as the masked man said? No, I'm not reconciled, I still have to find my father and save my master. After a complicated ideological struggle, Luo Ning finally made up his mind and regained his strength.
Luo Ning used all his strength, got up, crossed his legs and began to heal.
In the early morning of the next day, Luo Ning heard a voice, so he stood up vigilantly, put on a defensive posture, and looked at it, it turned out to be the masked man who had returned.
Along with the masked man, there was a large wooden barrel, and the masked man was standing in front of the barrel, throwing things into it.
"From now on, you will cultivate here. The masked man pointed to the barrel and said to Luo Ning.
Luo Ning walked in and saw that the barrel was filled with black liquid, and it was still smoking: "What is it at this time?" Luo Ning looked at the liquid in the barrel and asked puzzledly, but unfortunately the masked man had disappeared after speaking.
"It's a real weird man, don't care about him, since the masked man saved himself, then this barrel is definitely not something that harms me. After Luo Ning finished speaking, he stripped naked and jumped into the barrel.
In the cave, Luo Ning* sat cross-legged in the wooden basin with his hands in hand, and made a strange seal knot in front of him, his eyes closed, and his breathing was steady and powerful.
The wooden basin is filled with black water, and when it is slightly shaken, it even reflects a little strange light, which is quite magical.
Luo Ning's chest was slightly slight, and between breaths, there was a great sense of rhythm, and with the delay of cultivation time, the black water in the wooden basin gradually emitted a faint air flow, and the air flow slowly climbed, and finally followed Luo Ning's breath and drilled into the body.
Qi flowed into the body, and Luo Ning's immature little face seemed to suddenly exude a luster like warm jade.
As if sensing the more and more abundant Xuan power in his body, Luo Ning's little face raised a shallow smile of relief.
Tasting the sweetness, Luo Ning did not stop there, his eyes were still closed, the handprints on his fingertips did not move at all, he was condensed and condensed, maintaining the best cultivation state, and continued to greedily absorb the gentle energy in the black liquid.
The black water contaminated Luo Ning's skin, slipped into Luo Ning's body along the pores of the skin, warmed the bones, and washed the veins...
Under Luo Ning's endless demand, more and more air currents drifted out of the water basin, and in the end, Luo Ning*'s body was faintly obscured.
Cultivation, slowly spent in the penance of forgetting to sleep and eating, outside the cave, the sun and the moon alternate, day and night are endlessly reincarnated.
In the wooden basin, Luo Ning, whose eyes were closed, inhaled the last wisp of air into his body, his eyelashes blinked slightly, and after a while, his dark eyes suddenly opened.
Among the black pupils, red eyes flashed, but they did disappear in an instant.
Slowly exhaling a mouthful of turbid breath in his chest, Luo Ning blinked his eyes brightly, then stood up violently, let the cold water splash from his body, stretched lazily, felt the full Xuan power in his body before the injury, and muttered to himself in some intoxication: "At this progress, I'm afraid it will take another half a month to completely recover." ”
Since entering the barrel, Luo Ning has been shrunk in the barrel for half a month.
Although the days of healing were a bit boring, it was just a trivial matter for Luo Ning, who had experienced the taunts of the masked man.
The masked man's taunt made him clearly understand how important strength is on this continent...
However, although the days are hard, the recovery from the injury is full of joy.
The medicinal liquid concocted by the masked man was far stronger than Luo Ning expected, originally thought that even with the help of the medicinal power of the liquid, Luo Ning would need at least two months to fully recover, but unexpectedly, he forcibly shortened the time by half...
In this regard, even the masked man who observes Luo Ning every day is surprised, although Luo Ning is already a genius among the younger generation, but this speed is too fast, right?
Crawling out of the wooden basin without any scruples, Luo Ning looked back at the black water that had become lighter in color, which was due to the fact that the energy contained in it was absorbed by himself, he shook his head helplessly, and muttered in a low voice: "Can this still support Half Moon's cultivation?"
Just as Luo Ning was trying to recover from his injuries, Luo Ning's name had completely resounded throughout the Xuan Cultivation Realm.
With his own strength, he destroyed the Qingya Gate, escaped under the round-up of the elders of the Xuanxiu Temple, one destroyed the Gu family, and the other almost destroyed the branch of the Xuanxiu Temple.
Any one of these things is unbelievable, not to mention that these things are all done by Luo Ning by himself.
The name of the first day automatically fell on Luo Ning's head.
Although Luo Ning's name is loud enough, there are more and more enemies, and the Xuanxiu Temple is no longer satisfied with the pursuit order of this sect, and has come out with a high bounty to reward Luo Ning's life.