Chapter 23: Facing the Seventh Floor
After making an agreement with Wu Xianyang, Luo Ningxin found a cheap and clean inn to stay. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
To be honest, Luo Ningxin was not very relieved about Wu Xianyang. After all, I don't know him, and I don't know anything about his character. And Wu Xianyang's cultivation is much higher than himself, if he has evil intentions and wants to rob, he will definitely not be an opponent.
Luo Ningxin planned to rest in Yingzhou for one night first, and then sneak away early tomorrow morning and go to that Dongyinfang City alone.
Luo Ningxin asked for a single room and began to meditate and practice. After exhaling for an hour, although the spiritual power in his body did not increase by the slightest, Luo Ningxin's physical strength and energy completely recovered. To be honest, if it weren't for the horses to get enough rest, Luo Ningxin wouldn't have thrown himself into the stack every night.
Luo Ningxin, who had recovered his energy, took out pen, ink, paper, and inkstone from the storage bag. This is what Luo Ningxin must do every night - learn to draw talismans!
Although Luo Ningxin does not have special rune paper, rune pen, and rune sand, it does not prevent her from being familiar with the drawing method of runes with ordinary pen and ink. These days, Luo Ning doesn't know how much paper he has practiced, and he has already drawn the runes of the fireball talisman very well, and now he has begun to learn how to draw the thick earth talisman.
Although according to Xia Lanzhi's annotations in the bookshelf of "Basic Runes", the difficulty of drawing runes on ordinary paper is completely different from that on rune paper, it still does not hurt to familiarize yourself with the drawing of runes in advance.
Luo Ningxin drew the talisman for two hours, and then continued to meditate and practice until the sky was dark and it was time for the city gate to open.
Luo Ningxin walked out of the city gate, galloped all the way to the south, and soon entered a mountain range.
According to the geographical chronicle purchased by Luo Ningxin, this mountain range is called Muyuan Mountain, and although it does not occupy as vast as Daqing Mountain, it is more steep and steep. It is not only a natural barrier in the south of Yingzhou City, but also a treacherous area frequented by bandits. It is said that many caravans would rather spend an extra month detouring Mount Muhara than crossing it.
Luo Ningxin is not afraid of bandits. She rode all the way south, and only a few mountain hunters were scattered along the way, and for two more hours, not a single passer-by was encountered.
Luo Ning felt sorry for the horses, and was about to let the horses rest for a while, when a royal blue figure appeared on the road covered by the dense forest in front of him.
Luo Ning looked fixedly, it was none other than yesterday's Wu Xianyang!
Wu Xianyang is still wearing the royal blue brocade robe from yesterday, wearing a silver crown, smiling at the corner of his mouth, gentle and dignified. As soon as he saw Luo Ningxin coming, he "snapped" the folding fan in his hand, looked at Luo Ningxin and smiled silently.
Luo Ning's heart sank. Looking at Wu Xianyang's appearance, it is obvious that he is waiting for himself here. If he only wanted to travel with him, how could he wait on the way two days in advance. He must have been unkind from the beginning, and he estimated that he would set off early, so he came to ambush on this necessary road in advance!
Luo Ning silently strangled the green horse in front of Wu Xianyang, looked at him with a gloomy face, and at the same time quickly thought in his heart, how to escape his life in the hands of this enemy of the seventh layer of the Qi refining period!
Wu Xianyang saw that Luo Ningxin didn't mean to speak, so he smiled gracefully and said, "Luo Daoyou, don't you want to stay in Yingzhou City for a few more days? Why did you suddenly come here without saying goodbye?"
Luo Ningxin sneered: "The next thing is done in advance, so naturally there is no need to stay in Yingzhou City." I originally wanted to inform Wu Daoyou, but I didn't know where Wu Daoyou lived, so it was rude. But why did Wu Daoyou appear here, is it because he can't wait for it?"
Wu Xianyang smiled: "Daoyou is really right. Looking down, the storage bag on Daoyou's body doesn't seem to be the ordinary storage bag sold in the market, it must be worth a lot of spirit stones, right? And since Daoyou can afford to use such a storage bag, the things in it will naturally not be too little. How about you leave it behind?"
"Stay?" Luo Ning smiled coldly, "Then it depends on whether Daoyou has the ability!" After that, there were five more talismans in her hand at some point, and then she quickly threw them, and five fireballs the size of a baby's head instantly swept towards Wu Xianyang's head at the same time.
"Huh?" Wu Xianyang seemed surprised that Luo Ningxin suddenly burst into attack and threw so many fireball talismans in one go. After all, a fireball talisman ranges from one spirit stone to twenty spirit stones, and even he is reluctant to throw out five in a row!
Wu Xianyang was shocked by Luo Ningxin's methods on the one hand, and on the other hand, he became even hotter about Luo Ningxin's net worth. He hurriedly put away the paper fan, condensed a protective light shield with a faint golden light on his body, and held a dark green knife in his hand.
It's just that as soon as Wu Xianyang condensed the light mask, Luo Ningxin's talismans all attacked the front. Wu Xianyang looked at the five fiery red and blazing balls of light that seemed to be overwhelming in front of him, and suddenly found that he had made a mistake in estimating Luo Ningxin's strength.
Luo Ningxin's fireball talisman was actually an extremely powerful mid-level fireball talisman worth seven spirit stones each! each one was equivalent to the full force of a seventh-layer cultivator in the Qi refining period!
Wu Xianyang never imagined that Luo Ningxin was just a small fourth-layer monk who could have such a powerful talisman. He was shocked into a cold sweat, and hurriedly took out two paper talismans from his body, and quickly recited the mantra in his mouth, turning them into two pale golden light masks, and protecting his whole body in two layers.
Then, he swung the dark green knife in his hand and threw it out. In the end, he pinched the magic technique with both hands, and a ray of golden light strangely overflowed from Wu Xianyang's fingertips, turning into two small golden arrows and shooting towards Luo Ning's heart.
At this time, five fireballs had already attacked Wu Xianyang's eyes.
Wu Xianyang's small knife weapon was the first to meet one of the fireballs. I saw the firelight explode, and the shock wave intersected with the green light blade that was whistling with a strong wind. In the light of the fire, the green aura on the dark green knife quickly dimmed. Just a breath, the knife let out a low wail, and the green aura was completely extinguished in the scorching fireball. There was a crisp sound of "pop", and the knife that had lost his spirit fell to the ground.
When the first fireball clashed with the knife, the second fireball had already met the golden arrow shot by Wu Xianyang. The small golden arrow was about two inches long, and it looked like a metallic attack spell similar to the Fireball Technique and the Fire Snake Technique. The fireball the size of a baby's skull met two golden arrows more than two inches long, and with a "bang", the golden arrows turned into a little spiritual light and disappeared between heaven and earth.
And the aftermath of the second fireball and the third fireball slammed into Wu Xianyang's outermost body shield shield. In a breath, the protective light shield turned into a pale golden aura and collapsed.