0120, medicine stove

"I don't know who the predecessors are? The disciples of the Danding faction have no intention of offending, please understand! ”

Lao Dao saw that there was almost no chance of winning in a hard fight, so he immediately opened a soft mouth. As for calling Ning Qinghua a senior, it is also in line with the rule of "judging the elders and young by their strength" in the cultivation world. Moreover, Lao Dao focused on the fact that the two of them were disciples of the Danding faction, hoping that the other party would be able to cast a rat trap.

Among the monastic sects in China, the Danding faction may not be the most powerful faction, but in terms of sect inheritance alone, it is almost one of the oldest sects. More importantly, although there are no top cultivators in the Danding sect, this sect is good at alchemy and medicine, and is highly respected by fellow practitioners.

If fellow Daoists learned that Ning Qinghua had killed two disciples of the Danding Sect, I am afraid that many cultivators would come to Ning Qinghua for trouble. You must know that for cultivators, the elixir of the Danding sect is undoubtedly a very tempting preservation.

Although as the entire world entered the era of the end of the law, the aura in the world had reached an extremely thin point, and many medicinal materials for refining pills had long since become extinct. But the Danding faction has a long history, and its heritage is naturally extraordinary. The predecessors of the past generations will definitely leave a lot of good things, and some people even suspect that the Danding faction has a small world with abundant spiritual energy, in which countless elixirs are cultivated, providing enough alchemy materials for the Danding faction.

How did this old Taoist know that although the "senior" in front of him has cultivated to a high level and has achieved a god position, he is really a rookie on the way to cultivation. At the beginning, from Zhuge Tai's mouth, he only learned about several of the most powerful sects in the world, and naturally there was no Danding faction among them. Moreover, Zhuge Tai was not a cultivator at the beginning, and he was just hearsay about these things, and he had never really seen these cultivators in the hidden sect.

Of course, Zhuge Tai just lacks chance, and he is the successor of Zhuge lineage, even if his talent is good, other sects will naturally not accept him. However, after really stepping into the threshold of that cultivation path, he has accumulated a lot of money, and his cultivation has also advanced by leaps and bounds. If it weren't for the fact that the current world had entered the era of the end of the law, and the aura of heaven and earth was already extremely thin, Zhuge Tai would definitely be an extremely terrifying cultivator. You must know that in the past thousands of years, the Zhuge family has also produced many talents, but only in the hands of Zhuge Tai did they truly understand Zhuge Wuhou's "Wolong Astrology", which is obviously extremely amazing in terms of talent.

Ning Qinghua has had enough of being bitten by a snake instead of dying, and Hua Yangjie and Wang Keqiang, who have just been cleaned up by themselves in recent days, are a lesson from the past. Now that he had seriously injured the other party, and Ning Qinghua could clearly sense the resentment in the young Daoist's heart, he naturally would not let the tiger return to the mountain again.

"Is that a magic weapon?"

Ning Qinghua didn't pay attention to the old way at all, but privately communicated with his ghost servant Wang Wei.

"It's not a magic weapon, it's just that it has the power of a magic weapon, it's not a real magic weapon."

This Wang Wei's knowledge is much higher than Ning Qinghua's, so he can naturally see the bottom of that Ding furnace at a glance.

If it was a real magic weapon, Ning Qinghua was really a little worried in his heart, and when he heard this, he was relieved.

Seeing that Ning Qinghua didn't care about his own intentions, he knew that today's matter might still be at a dead end, and he would definitely not be able to be good, and the two sides would definitely have to share life and death.

"Boom!"

Without any hesitation, the two Taoist priests, one old and one young, controlled the Ding furnace, and even did not hesitate to spit out a mouthful of natal essence blood and pour it into the Dingzhong, and at the same time burned their own origin power to urge this forbidden weapon.

For a while, the Yin and Yang Qi within a range of hundreds of meters shook violently, and the Ding Furnace turned into a black hole, inhaling these Yin and Yang Qi into it, and even the thick dark clouds above it also revealed a trace of gaps, and a visible moonlight poured down from the sky, all of which were absorbed by the Ding Furnace. …,

Seeing that this Ding furnace was so powerful, Ning Qinghua's face also changed. Even if he learned from Wang Xiao's mouth that this was not a real forbidden weapon, the energy contained in the Ding Furnace made Ning Qinghua's brows tremble uncontrollably.

Ning Qinghua had already let Wang Wei enter the ring at this moment, in the current environment, unless Ning Qinghua had condensed into a golden pill, otherwise to receive the opponent's attack with his bare hands, even if he did not die, it would be a half-crippled end.

Ning Qinghua naturally would not be restrained, and the only spiritual weapon on his body was the ring where Wang Wei lived. However, this ring is neither an offensive nor a defensive spiritual weapon, and it is impossible to play any role in this kind of duel between cultivators. Despite this, Ning Qinghua was not afraid of the other party, because in his inner heaven and earth, there was also a land divine seal condensed by Xuanhuang Qi. Although it is not clear what kind of magic weapon it should belong to, but in the secret realm where Wang Wei was found, if there was no this divine seal, Ning Qinghua would not have been able to climb that mountain at all, let alone enter the main hall on the top of the mountain.

Just when Wang Wei had just entered the ring, the Ding furnace above the heads of the two Taoist priests suddenly turned towards Ning Qinghua's side, and a terrifying huge beam of light shot out from inside the Ding, heading directly towards Ning Qinghua.

"Ah......h

At this time, Ning Qinghua naturally didn't keep his hand anymore, and a dark yellow divine seal appeared above his head, scattering a stream of yellow light to wrap Ning Qinghua's entire person in it.

"Knock ......"

A loud sound shook the range of dozens of miles, and the beam of light shot out of the Ding furnace hit the Xuanhuang light outside Ning Qinghua, as if beating a giant drum, this sound seemed extremely dull, but in this mountainous area, it was heard far away. The most terrifying thing is that at the moment of hitting, the air within a radius of more than 20 meters around it showed layers of ripples visible to the naked eye. On the land in front of Ning Qinghua, a trench more than ten meters long and more than two meters wide was set off by the air wave that receded in reverse. This kind of tremendous power is obviously completely beyond the imagination of ordinary humans.

After this blow, the divine seal on Ning Qinghua's head, the yellow luster on it receded slightly. As for the Ding furnace on the opposite side, countless cracks appeared all around the body, turning into useless things.

The two Taoist priests, one old and one young, seemed to want money, and coughed up mouthfuls of essence blood again and again, and their faces were all gray. Obviously, both the magic weapons used and the cultivators themselves have lost their ability to fight.

Ning Qinghua's right hand condensed slightly, and his five fingers curled slightly, and the Ding furnace broke away from the control of the two Taoist priests and flew straight into Ning Qinghua's hands. At the same time, the ghost servant Wang Wei was also released, apparently to let him clean up the mess.

Ning Qinghua immediately erased the divine consciousness of the young Taoist priest in the Ding Furnace who had imprinted into the utensils. The Ding furnace, which was originally as big as a grinding plate, finally fell into Ning Qinghua's hands, but it had already become the size of an incense burner.

Grabbing it in his hand and playing with it, Ning Qinghua couldn't help but be happy in his heart.

"It's a medicine stove!"