Chapter 19 I can teach you how to use it
I saw that the fire dragon was lying on the ground, and a pair of eyes stared at Bai Ning coldly for a long time, and Bai Ning felt weak for a while. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
At the mouth of Bai Ning's shaking god, Qi Yan jumped forward, holding a long sword and stabbing into the head of the spirit beast, and the head of the Fire Sky Dragon was instantly shattered by the sword qi, and the ground was full of flesh and blood.
A thrilling battle is finally over!
"Dare to ask what the weapon is in the girl's hand? Unheard of below. The man in white on the side had been staring at Bai Ning for a long time, and now he finally had a chance to speak.
"This?" Bai Ning raised the pistol and shook it, looking at the man in white, there was a sense of novelty in his eyes, and she continued, "It's expensive, do you want it?" Take the money to buy it, I can teach you how to use it, and I will learn to do it. ”
The man in white chuckled, his eyes flashed with interest, and he was about to say something more, when the curtain in the sedan car not far away was suddenly lifted.
The black-robed man in the sedan chair wrinkled his eyebrows, a little displeased: "Lu Qian, have you talked enough?" ”
It's him again! Bai Ning's teeth itched angrily when she saw the man, so she simply tilted her head to the side, out of sight.
Lu Qian saw the man's urging, so he turned to Bai Ning and said goodbye: "The girl is very skilled, let's talk again." ”
Bai Ning bowed slightly, answered lightly, and then didn't say anything anymore.
The sedan car team gradually walked away, and Bai Ning let out a sullen sigh, feeling very uncomfortable.
He pulled out the Howling Sword from the alien beast with his hand, but turned his head to look at Bai Ning with a fried look: "What? Do you know the man in the sedan chair? After all, although Bai Ning's temper is a little strange on weekdays, she is not very angry, this woman seems to be able to control her emotions well under any circumstances, and the other party can make her angry like this, this person is afraid that it is not simple.
Bai Ning angrily withdrew his gaze from the direction of the sedan chair, and replied coldly: "A prodigal son who is just waiting for a fugitive." ”
Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, and when he tasted it carefully, it had a deep meaning.
"What are you laughing at?" Bai Ning turned his head, but saw that the face of the 10,000-year-old ice cube on weekdays actually smiled.
Originally, this question was nothing, but Yan Yan smiled a little more inexplicably.
Although Bai Ning couldn't understand what the other party was laughing at, there was no doubt that the other party must be laughing at her.
In a fight just now, although Bai Ning didn't exert any strength, she was jumping and rolling, which can be described as very hard, but now the whole person looks extremely embarrassed, and a few grasses are even more funny on the top of her head.
Bai Ning always takes care of herself meticulously on weekdays, and now she looks like this, even if she looks at it strictly, she feels very funny.
Bai Ning tidied up a little, touched his nose a little embarrassedly, and turned around to lead the horse.
Halfway through, a fiery red ball of light suddenly floated from the corpse of the alien beast, which coincidentally blocked Bai Ning's place.
Bai Ning paused, a pair of eyes stared at the fiery red ball of light, and cautiously approached a few steps: "Strict!" ”
"Huh?"
She reached out and beckoned back, "What do you see what this is?" ”
After the sound of brisk walking, Li Yan stopped at Bai Ning's side, and the man looked fixedly: "It's Lingyuan." ”
In this world, if any spiritual cultivator wants to cultivate, he must have a spiritual source of his own. The spiritual source communicates with the soul and transmits energy through the spiritual veins, so the spiritual source hidden in the body after the death of the living soul can be exposed.
Bai Ning's body was unable to form a spiritual source due to the blockage of her innate spiritual veins, but if there was a ready-made spiritual source for her to use now, what would it be?