The sudden arrival of the powerful advance made Sun Ning's heart really bubble.

The arithmetic of small fate has been advanced to supernatural powers.

There are also high levels of supernatural powers, from low to high, they are small supernatural powers, medium supernatural powers, large supernatural powers, super supernatural powers, immortal supernatural powers, divine powers, and holy supernatural powers.

Little Fate Arithmetic is now a minor supernatural power.

It can also still consume Life Essence to speed up.

However, the consumption of vitality skyrocketed in an instant, reaching a full 30 million!

What a huge resource 30 million life force is!

This is not at all something Sun Ning can afford in a short period of time.

"Although the Little Fate Arithmetic can help other exercises to be completed quickly, there is no movement yet, it seems that it is only possible to advance to the middle divine power!"

Sun Ning couldn't help but feel a little sorry in his heart. When I thought about it, it was already a rare opportunity to get a supernatural power, and I was relieved.

He began to concentrate on double cultivation without distractions, absorbing the many wonders of the Exquisite Holy Body......

Three hours later......

Mei Lingle, who had come to her senses, had already put on her clothes, her delicate face was cold, her eyes flashed with complicated colors, and she stared at Sun Ning angrily and shyly.

She also knew exactly what happened during the double cultivation.

It was indeed all his own initiative, Sun Ning took action, and also preserved the Linglong Holy Body for himself. Even the poison that has plagued him for a long time has been completely relieved by this. And in just a few moments, the penance of the little fate arithmetic has also advanced to become a supernatural power.

If you look at all of this, it's a rare chance.

However, his flawless body was also lost.

In fact, for Sun Ning, Mei Lingle admired it very much in her heart, and even secretly had some feelings. But the loss of virginity of the saint is really a great thing.

After half a ring, Mei Lingle sighed faintly: "Sun Ning, I'm so annoyed now, you can go first!

Sun Ning was amnesty, and his head was like a rattle: "Okay, good ......"

As he spoke, he ran out of the room in a panic.

Xiaoyue, the maidservant who was also in great pain, was guarding outside the door, cutting Sun Ning fiercely with the eyes of Sun Shao who were eager to cut Sun Ning with a knife.

But she could only let Sun Ning go, but couldn't make a move.

Of course, she knew that the young lady was too active just now, and she was embarrassed to find someone else's stubble!

The moment he walked out of the Guoshi Building, Sun Ning took a long breath.

But when Sun Ning's gaze fell on the pedestrians who were passing by on the street, a strange look slowly appeared on his face.

The fierce boy in brocade clothes, with an obvious blood light on his head, will be robbed by a group of black-clothed people today, and he will be killed by accident.

That middle-aged martial artist who cultivated to the Innate Two Star Realm, his forehead was shiny, and he would have some adventures in the near future and obtain a rich fortune.

All the people who passed by here, as long as Sun Ning's mind moved, he could see their recent luck, and what kind of encounter would probably happen next.

"Because of the arithmetic of fate, I have practiced this art of reckoning, and I already have the power of divination. If you can expand this method thoroughly, you can see it in more detail!"

The surprise in Sun Ning's heart was really a little indescribable: "If I can, many people I will meet in the future, especially the enemy, will be able to calculate their fortunes through the small fate arithmetic, and see if I am suitable to deal with them!"

Of course, those who pass through the gate of the National Color Building are basically ordinary warriors.

The more mediocre the person, the more accurate he will see, and the less difficult it will be to calculate.

If it were those powerful martial artists, not only would the difficulty of estimation be greatly increased, but it would not be as accurate as it is now.

Then, Sun Ning felt how she felt when she cast a thousand-faced illusion and Bai Mo wearing a ghost-faced mask, appeared in front of Mei Lingle.

Sister Hong, the welcoming guest of the National Color Building, happened to come out, and Sun Ning could see at a glance that her face was thickly covered with about half a centimeter, and there were more than a dozen black moles, large or small, all of which were carefully covered by the thick foundation...... But that's not the most important thing.

On top of that, the bustard wears a human skin mask.

She herself is a middle-aged woman in her thirties with the temperament of a servant.

Sun Ning quietly explored in detail, and he roughly knew the identity of the bustard.

"It turns out that she was sent by the sect to protect and monitor Mei Lingle! Mei Lingle naturally discovered her existence, and I don't know what they were doing in Pan'an City. ”

Sun Ning didn't stop any longer, and after walking into the remote and uninhabited alley, he entered the boat on the other side.

Master Zhikong immediately greeted him and sighed, "Master, this person's cultivation is profound, and his spiritual strength is also extremely extraordinary. The slave is useless, he has tried to convert several times, but none of them succeeded, please punish the master......"

"Master, Sun Ning is your master?"

Bai Mo's eyes widened in shock, although Master Zhikong did not convert him, but the experience just now, such as going up the knife mountain and going down the oil pot, was really terrifying to him.

Looking at such a powerful monk again, he actually called Sun Ning the master, and his behavior was also respectful, and he didn't dare to be disrespectful, how could he not be shocked and inexplicable?

"Can't take refuge?"

Sun Ning frowned, waved his hand and said, "It's okay!"

His gaze fell on Bai Mo, and he quietly unfolded the arithmetic of small fate.

Bai Mo is not only the peak powerhouse of the Divine Sea Realm, but also a disciple of the Sage, if you want to calculate his life, it is impossible to be as simple as observing passers-by, if you want to thoroughly carry out the exercises and explore in detail, you may not be able to spy on them.

When the two of them saw Sun Ning suddenly fall silent, they were both puzzled.

After a full quarter of an hour, Sun Ning came back to his senses, only to feel quite tired, at this moment, he had already lost a lot of spiritual power, and said secretly: "It seems that the calculation cannot be used at will, the loss of spiritual power alone is a few points more violent than cultivating a magical power." ”

After this calculation, he still didn't know much about Bai Mo's next fate. It's just that I can see that there is a large ball of blood light, which is about to gush out of Bai Mo's body.

Sun Ning looked at Bai Mo coldly, walked over slowly, and a dagger appeared in his hand at some point.

He suddenly made a move, and at a speed as fast as electricity, he suddenly grabbed Bai Mo's neck, and the dagger in his hand stabbed Bai Mo into his lower abdomen, and said coldly: "This knife can be regarded as a deception of the eldest grandson Wuchen and Taishi Wenying when you were in the Eastern Capital!

In his mind, the eldest grandson Wuchen has long been his first girlfriend, and no matter what, it will not change.

This was a few years ago, and he hadn't even crossed over earlier, and he was still studying at university on Earth at that time...... But Young Sun didn't bother to care about this.

Bai Mo screamed, blood gushed in his lower abdomen, and he said miserably: "I didn't lie...... Back then, I was in the Red Dust Tribulation, and I happened to be in the Eastern Capital, and I met Shuangshu in the Eastern Capital, and I really like the dustless ......"

Burst!

Who would have thought that before his words fell, Sun Ning stabbed him again and stabbed him into his stomach, and blood spurted out again.

Sun Ning said coldly: "Lao Tzu originally just wanted to stab you in a hole, but you really don't know how to write dead words, so you have to force me to stab you again." Even a lewd thief like you dare to say that you like dustlessness?"

Bai Mo pursed his mouth, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he didn't say a word.

With his cultivation, of course he won't die if he stabs him a few times like this, but the pain and weakness will still come from a real attack. At this time, if you talk more, you are looking for a knife to stab.

Sun Ning said lightly: "Bai Mo, you are very good, now what I ask, what do you answer, don't hide anything, and don't lie." Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

The purpose of taking refuge in the white desert was to ask a few questions.

Bai Mo secretly gritted his teeth, and his heart was surging with murderous intent, but it had already fallen into the hands of the other party, but he didn't dare to say much.

Sun Ning said lightly: "First of all, I will turn you into a thief and harm the women of Tongxin Pavilion, and tell me all the things that are fifteen and ten!"

Bai Mo's eyes flickered, and he said secretly: "This kid can track me to Guoselou, I'm afraid that a lot of evidence has been found, if I deny it, I will definitely suffer!"

As soon as he thought of this, he said, "The person who killed the senior sister of Tongxin Pavilion is indeed my ......."

He turned himself into a thief, how he infiltrated the Tongxin Pavilion, and how he used the good feelings of the female disciples to deceive them into willingly cultivating with him, and then took advantage of his unpreparedness to kill him in detail.

What Bai Mo said was neither made up nor made out of nothing, it was all the truth.

thought that this would be able to deceive Sun Ning.

Who knows, Sun Ning's face has completely gloomy, and he said coldly: "You dare to hide something from me, you really don't know whether you live or die!"

In the next moment, the cold light in his hand flashed, and the dagger had already pierced deeply into Bai Mo's crotch, and in a flash of blood, Bai Mo's descendants had turned into a puddle of rotten meat.

Bai Mo became Bai Gonggong on the spot.

This kind of injury, even if Bai Mo's cultivation is not possible without three months and a special elixir, it is impossible to recover.

The arithmetic of small fate claims to see through all disguises and illusions, although it is difficult to calculate Bai Mo's fate, but what he said to him is true or false, but it is like watching the fire and has nothing to hide.

Although Master Zhikong did not take refuge in Bai Mo, it didn't matter if he had a compass touchstone for forced confessions such as the arithmetic of small fate.

The intense pain in the lower half of his body, and the wild blood that flowed, made Bai Mo let out a terrible scream.

Even though he knew that the injury could be healed intact with proper treatment, he was still frightened, his whole body was cold sweat, and his eyes were black.

If it's ruined here, you can't be a man.

This is also the most important place for a man to protect!

Sun Ning is lying in the groove, your eighteenth generation ancestor......

Countless grass and mud horses were running wildly in Bai Mo's heart, he was desperately cursing Sun Ning, he felt that Sun Ning must be bluffing himself with this method, as long as he gritted his teeth, he could get by.

Bai Mo screamed miserably, and pretended to be angry and shouted: "I really said everything, what else do you want me to say?" Sun Ning, I admit that I am a thief, why do you still persecute me so much, what do you want me to say, I really don't know, you kill me, kill me!"