"Miss Ning, you will live here in the future." Orlando moved Ning Zhiwei's few salutes into the house, "I live next door to you, if you need anything, you can call me." ”

After meeting the Pope, Orlando asked her to move into the inner ring of the Sanctuary, the room next to him, on the grounds that her residence was inconvenient, and I don't know if it was for good intentions or to be close to the police.

But she didn't care, and after settling in, she began to wander around with great interest. Last time, she had only come in a hurry, but this time she found that in addition to them, there were many other residents here, and they were all cultivators. No wonder even the aura is much richer.

Probably seeing her interest, Orlando took the initiative to explain: "The rest of the monks should be in the practice hall at this time, the practice hall has a strong aura and is suitable for cultivation, Miss Ning might as well go there too." ”

His tone was tactful, Ning Zhi's eyes moved slightly, and he didn't refuse, "I'm a little tired today, I'll go tomorrow." ”

Orlando's glassy eyes lingered on her body for a moment, nodded in response, and went straight to the practice hall. Today, Ning Zhiwei's cultivation and strength stimulated him, and only cultivation could make him feel at ease.

Ning Zhiwei stood in place and didn't move, her eyes were empty, she was looking at a shadow somewhere, and after a long time, she said shallowly: "Mr. in the shadows, do you still want to continue to monitor, I don't mind my ** being spied on." ”

Nothing was used in the shadows, not even sounds.

She smiled nonchalantly, "The Pope has allowed me to live again, don't you still believe me?" It seems that I still need to meet with the Pope one more time. ”

patted his sleeve and gestured to leave, but there was finally movement in the shadows, and a male voice that looked hoarse and dry because he hadn't spoken for a long time came slowly, "How did you find me?" ”

There are no mental fluctuations, no energy fluctuations, just like a tree, a stone, his invisibility is perfect, he has never been discovered, and today it was exposed.

"Intuition."

Because of the vastness of the sea, her senses are extremely keen, and she can detect subtle abnormalities around her. Moreover, when one person's eyes are on another person, the other party will always be aware of it, not to mention her, who is already vigilant.

"Thank you Miss Ning for your advice." The voice in the shadows sighed, drifting by with a faint breeze, and there was no more sound.

Ning Zhiwei nodded with satisfaction, turned around and entered the new room, casually laid out the formation, and the next moment he entered the mustard seed space.

The cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building is already considered a master among the cultivators in this realm, but the enemy power and strength she has to face are extraordinary, far from being something that the foundation building monks can contend with. And the cultivation can't be rushed, all she can do is improve her attack methods.

Her strongest attack means can't be compared to the irregular talismans. Although I had learned to use the power of faith to arrange talismans before, because of the huge loss, I could only practice it once a day, and I was not very proficient after all. Once she entered the Holy Realm, under heavy surveillance, she had no chance to enter the space to cultivate.

This time, she did not rush to cultivate the faith talisman, but closed her eyes and meditated, her face was calm, and she entered a state of enlightenment.

After about an hour, Ning Zhiwei woke up from his enlightenment, and with a stroke of the Sanqing rune pen in the air, a small whirlpool condensed in the air, dark and deep, as if it could devour a qiē.

Disintegration and transformation, this is a method of defeating the enemy that she created a long time ago, and once used it to kill the Paranormal of the Holy Realm, it can disintegrate and transform the elements, and can play an immeasurable role when facing the enemy.

Her dark eyes stared at the black vortex in the air, and the Sanqing rune pen drew intricate patterns in the air again, and then, something amazing happened, the small vortex suddenly collapsed into two smaller black holes, and the periphery of the black hole was surrounded by a rich energy brilliance.

Ning Zhiwei's face was happy, and with a move of his left hand, the black hole on the left quickly rotated and landed on a towering tree, which turned into green particles floating in the air at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The moment the green particle slag formed, it was condensed in front of another black hole by an unknown pull, and then, the black hole opened its big mouth and swallowed the green mass into it with a whining, and the next moment, a gentle energy swept through her body, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

She was not worried but happy, and looked excitedly at the two black holes that had been summoned to her, showing a relieved smile.

Peel off with the left hand and devour with the right hand, which is good.

The next day, practice hall.

The cultivation technique of the Holy Domain was developed from Fang Bozheng twenty years ago, and there was only one foundation building stage cultivator in Orlando, and the rest were only in the Qi cultivation stage, and in addition, they did not have an advantage in numbers, including Orlando, there were only thirty or so people.

As soon as Ning Zhiwei appeared in the practice hall, Fang Bozheng found her and looked at her in disbelief, "You, you ......"

"Mr. Fang, what a coincidence, we met again."

Fang Bozheng's eyes widened, looking at the girl in front of him who had changed her face, there was a trace of coolness and murderous aura in her heart, she actually came out of his too illusory array!

"Miss Ning."

This time, Orlando appeared in time, he stood in front of Ning Zhiwei, and looked at the other party with a cold expression, "Mr. Fang, Miss Ning has come to the practice hall to study from today, I hope you will take care of it." ”

Fang Bozheng's gaze wandered between the two, his face changed several times, and finally he threw his sleeves away, leaving a lonely back.

Orlando showed a gentle smile to Ning Zhiwei, and said meaningfully, "Miss Ning don't have to worry, Mr. Fang won't make any more moves on you." ”

A dark light flashed in Ning Zhiwei's eyes, "Thank you Holy Son for your help." ”

"Miss Ning is polite, this is as it should be."

The practice hall is not big, and he can understand it clearly with a sweep of his divine sense, but he still entered the friendship of the landlord and took her to visit inside and out.

When he walked to the Yanwu Hall, Orlando stopped, his eyes dark, "I wonder if Miss Ning is willing to compete with me." ”

At this time, Orlando faded away from the shell of holiness and purity, and his body was full of high fighting spirit, just like the excitement and excitement when he saw an opponent of equal strength in martial arts novels, and Ning Zhiwei was his opponent.

She narrowed her eyes, "Why not." "It's been a long time since she's faced off, and she's already having itchy hands.

On the martial arts arena, the monks who had heard the news were already surrounded at this time, staring intently at the two people in the center of the venue, looking forward to watching the battle during the foundation building period.

Orlando casually threw out a set of defensive formations to prevent their battle from affecting the spectators, and then solemnly saluted Ning Zhiwei, "Orlando, a mid-foundation cultivator, a single-attribute thunder spirit root, majoring in formations, please give me a lot of advice." ”

Ning Zhiwei didn't agree with the practice of reporting her details to her opponent, but she followed the customs, she still followed, "Ning Zhiwei, a mid-stage foundation building monk, a single-attribute ice spirit root, majoring in talismans. ”

As her words fell, dozens of huge ice picks rose out of thin air, stabbing Orlando with a thunderous force. Orlando's reaction was quick, and with a wave of his hand, a wall of lightning that shimmered in darkness blocked the ice pick, because it was just a temptation, and the strength of the two sides quickly canceled each other out.

After condensing the thunder wall, Orlando was not idle, he kept pinching the magic trick in his hand, and the moment the thunder wall disappeared, the sky was instantly cloudy, and another spell condensed and formed, "Thunderball." ”

Ning Zhiwei unconsciously showed a smile, this trick had already been used by her, how could she not know how to crack it. She threw out a handful of talismans, activated them in the air, and the earthy yellow light suddenly flourished, and the rocks that were as thick as the city walls met the thunder and lightning, and there was a series of explosions, and the white powder flew down, spreading a shallow layer of dust in the martial arts arena.

Removing the aura shield, the vigorous aura condensed in the dantian, and her gaze locked on Orlando, "Ten thousand arrows pierce the heart." “

Hundreds of icicles lingered around her, the cold air was pressing, her face was cold and ruthless, her eyes were cold, like a snow girl stepping out of an iceberg, cold and emotionless, her eyes were shining, but there was a bad breath pouring out.

The onlookers gasped, this female monk has such a majestic aura, such a spiritual energy is not much better than that of the Holy Son, I don't know if the Holy Son can eat this trick.

"Heaven and earth!"

Orlando's reputation as a genius did not disappoint them, and a dense net of thunder quickly formed in the air, sweeping away the speeding icicles. Everyone can see that the slender ice picks are rampage through the thunder net, but they can never break through the protection of the thunder net, but will disappear due to the death of energy.

A flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and he looked towards Ning Zhiwei.

Clinker Ning Zhiwei's face was calm, without the slightest discouragement, his slender white fingers played complicated tricks in the air, and his red lips opened himself, "All laws are one!" ”

Something surprising happened, the ice pick that was rampaging in the thunder net stopped for a moment, and then took an ice pick as the center, and the rest of the ice picks were fused one by one, and finally condensed into a huge ice pick two meters long and one meter wide.

"Holy Son!"

"Holy Son, be careful!"

The onlookers exclaimed, and stood up one after another, holding the magic weapon tightly in their hands, if the Holy Son had the slightest mistake, Ning Zhiwei's fate would be attacked in groups.

After all, they still underestimated Orlando, or rather, the thousand-year-old heritage of the Sanctuary, and the icicle did not hurt Orlando, but was blocked by the aura triggered by him. This is the same defensive vestment as Ning Zhiwei.

Despite this, Orlando was so shocked that he spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Ning Zhiwei solemnly, "What a pure control force." ”

The transformation of the icicle in the middle is not a spell effect, but is controlled by the caster in the middle and re-condensed. This is not impossible to achieve, but this requires the caster to have superb divine sense control and aura manipulation power, which is far from the advancement that a foundation building monk can achieve, but the woman in front of her has done it.

Is this her strength?

His eyes lit up the flames of fighting spirit, and he laughed, "It seems that I can't do it if I don't go all out, Miss Ning, be careful." ”

"Qiankun Five Elements Killing Array! Rise! ”