"Uncle Zheng, what's wrong with your feet and legs?" Although he lived in Uncle Zheng's courtyard these days, because of the alchemy problem, he didn't leave home when he came back from the academy, but he didn't know his situation very well. And Granny Chen is also going out early and returning late these days in order to find a few herbs in Ning Xuantian's prescription.

"Hehe, Brother Ning, I have you to remember, thanks to you, according to what you said, a few flavors of medicine have been added, and now my feet are not so uncomfortable, and I don't need to maintain Zhenyuan. ″

Ning Xuantian took a closer look at Zheng Bo's overall complexion, and found that the blood on his face had turned from black to blood, the lifeless twilight had subsided a lot, and the loose skin and flesh had begun to flatten.

"Is Granny Chen out again?"

"Hehe, there are still two flavors of medicine, but soon, there is news from Ling Qingguo's side, and it is being sent on the way. ”

"Brother Ning is refining medicinal juice these days?"

"Yes, I'm indeed refining some potions. "Ning Xuantian didn't dare to say that he was refining pills, he was young, even if he studied in the academy, he didn't dare to say that he could refine it, as for the potions, it was easy to explain, there were more people refining medicinal juices.

"Brother Ning has a bright future, at a young age, he is not only proficient in medical skills, but also knows how to prepare medicinal juices, which is amazing. Uncle Zheng raised his mother finger and gave Ning Xuantian a thumbs up.

Ning Xuantian knew his own business, the so-called medical skills were just because he was familiar with the old man's erysipelas prescription, and he had never fought at all, and Zheng Bo's poison happened to be one of them.

"Uncle Zheng, you have won the award, I will go back if there is nothing to do, and I will come back to visit you in a few days. Ning Xuantian said with a smile.

"Good, good. ”

Ning Xuantian turned around and returned to his residence, he was a little anxious, when he was chatting with Uncle Zheng just now, he vaguely felt that his back had become cold, and with his soul sense, he found that Jin Buwei's ghost memory was looming, and the power of the Xuanyin talisman began to fade, and he couldn't suppress the ghost memory.

For more than two months, he has been busy learning to refine pills, and he has forgotten about the ghost memory.

Ning Xuantian's soul consciousness paid attention to the ghost record, and the ghost record seemed to know that Ning Xuantian cared about it, just after showing his face, he immediately became hideous, his mouth and face were cracked, and he screamed miserably, Ning Xuantian could sense its voice from his heart.

A burst of irritability came, Bang, Bang, Bang, Ning Xuantian smashed the table and table in the room, Bang, another sound, a burst of medicinal fragrance came, Ning Xuantian's mind was clear, and he found that the ground was in a mess, and the Innocent Pill that had just been refined was also thrown to the ground by himself.

Ning Xuantian's soul sense swept away, and he found that the ghost was smiling behind his back. He couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, this thing had actually affected his sanity.

Ning Xuantian looked around and thought, if this ghost thing were these benches, it would be good, it would definitely be smashed to a bad stool!

You can't let it affect you all the time, if it's a herb, you can tear it into thousands of threads, throw it into the Dan furnace to refine, and burn it into charcoal ashes.

Herbs, alchemy, Ning Xuantian thought of some, although it was a little unrealistic, a dead horse should be a living horse.

Ning Xuantian's soul sense turned into countless tentacles, entangled the grimace that had just appeared.

The grimace was distorted to look particularly terrifying, and the cold aura became stronger and stronger, as if the entire grimace was about to dissolve into Ning Xuantian's flesh and blood.

Ning Xuantian's heart was cold, and cold sweat frequently poured out from his back. But he found that the ghost was moving down step by step, but there was a burst of excitement in his heart, and he could finally get rid of this ghost thing.

Jin Guangliang, who was far away in the Seven Fingers Peak of the Qingyun Sect in Eastern Manchuria, suddenly had a whim, felt weird, and was restless, what was going on?

Cultivators like them who have cultivated to the level of Yuan Infant or above have already begun to be otherworldly, and they will have a premonition of the things around them.

The restlessness made him have to wake up from the retreat, and when he closed his five senses and sensed it, he couldn't help but be angry.

The idiot who killed his illegitimate child, Jin Buwei, did not know whether he was alive or dead, and tried to erase his ghost memory.

Although he was tens of thousands of miles away, he still felt that the detached spirit was moving slightly.

"Shaft, dare to kill my son, I want you to live better than die, your soul is scattered!"

The grimace's eyes suddenly shot out a blue light, and thousands of voices exploded from Ning Xuantian's mind.

Grandma's, Ning Xuantian didn't expect this to happen, and the soul consciousness instinct that turned into countless tentacles was taken back, and his mind was like a sea of anger, surging.

Wow, a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth.

"Boy, you've provoked some strong enemy. Huang Mao's divine thoughts came over.

Ning Xuantian coughed a few times before he regained his breath. Hearing Huang Mao's thoughts, he told what had happened.

"Hahaha, stinky boy, this method has been thought of by you, and you can also create your own soul consciousness transformation, which will benefit you, this is a means that is countless times more advanced than the true yuan's big hand, but in this mortal world, no one will believe it. ”

"Since you have the means, don't go on. ”

Ning Xuantian was horrified, unless I didn't want to die. If you are yelled at like this again, I'm afraid your soul will fall off.

"Hahaha, stinky boy, you are also afraid, but you can rest assured, through such a trace of spirit, he is afraid that he will have to self-destruct hundreds of years of life, think about it, if he doesn't realize that something is wrong, how can he jump off the wall in a hurry, make a trick of killing eight hundred enemies and damaging one thousand, scaring you and scaring you. ”

Ning Xuantian listened to Huang Mao's explanation, and his heart relaxed, otherwise he would really be a little scared.

"But you have to be careful, although he can't determine your location, but you personally he must remember, don't appear in front of him, otherwise you will be killed at any time. ”

I don't know when, Ning Xuantian didn't care.

Ning Xuantian's soul consciousness once again turned into countless tentacles wrapped around his cold and smug face, pulling down inch by inch. He knew that during this time, he had to drag the ghost out of his body as soon as possible, and a catastrophe would be. Jin Guangliang sensed that the ghost was coming, and he must personally or send someone to kill him.

He couldn't wait, he hurried up.

Jin Guangliang's eyes flashed with fierce light, he didn't expect to receive a soul roar, the other party just paused, and now he began to move again.

Feeling a trace of his soul being pulled again, and thinking about the hundred-year life span he had just killed, it was heartbreaking and angry!

Ning Xuantian's image was refracted in his eyes, Shaft, I want to calcinate your three souls, and the seven souls will burn ashes!

Thinking of the last tracking ended in vain and the feedback from everyone, he looked up at the sky.

"Pineapple, you go to the main peak to pass Zhuo Fenghua. ”

Guo Fengli felt a burst of secret joy in her heart, and she didn't expect to have the opportunity to contact the suave Senior Brother Zhuo.

With every inch of his grimace, Ning Xuantian felt that the cold aura on his body was reduced by a point, and his heart couldn't help but gradually relax.

Although many things are unknown, this must be dealt with for now.

This night, he was dragging the grimace, and the grimace seemed to know what Ning Xuantian was doing, the grimace became more and more close, and sometimes he took the initiative to hide in the Xuanyin talisman, but Ning Xuantian's soul sense would let it go.

Now that his soul sense was becoming more and more flexible and easy to use, the feeling of exhaustion was swept away, and he felt refreshed all night.

Entering Zidu Academy early in the morning, he found that Wan Yuan Yun was waiting for him.

"Yuan Yun, you didn't go to the class?"

Ning Xuantian was a little surprised, today it was his turn to tidy up the library, and Wan Yuan Yun listened.

"Xuantian, there were a few guys from the patrol team walking around the library yesterday morning, and they asked me about your news. ”

Wan Yuan Yun said close to Ning Xuantian's side.

"It is estimated that Huang Jun will not give up, find out if you have been promoted, or hinder you, and find an opportunity to drive you out of the academy, you have to be careful. ”

Ning Xuantian patted Wan Wanyun's shoulder and said with a smile: "Yuanyun, don't worry, Huang Jun can't help me." ″

Hahaha, a burst of laughter came.

"A kid from the countryside, who is only six levels of Qi training, actually said that Captain Huang can't handle him, Zhao Dao, do you think this is the funniest joke I heard this year. ”

"Brother Xing, be quiet, didn't the captain tell us to ignore him for the time being?" Zhao Dao said as he tugged at Huang Xing's sleeve.

"Hmph, I just don't understand why the captain hasn't moved for so long, a humble country boy is so presumptuous, when did our patrol become soft-boned, I have to kill this kid today. ”

When Wan Yuan Yun heard Huang Xing's unscrupulous words, he couldn't help but change his face, looked at Ning Xuantian, and found that his face was still smiling, and he didn't look at Huang Xing at all.

"Xuantian, why don't you go to the lecture first, I'll take care of it here. ”

Wan Yuan Yun thought that Ning Xuantian hadn't heard Huang Xing's words, and seeing that he didn't care, he couldn't help but be a little worried, thinking that it was safer for him to go to the class, but there was a academy teacher there, and the people from the patrol team didn't dare to mess around.

"Yuan Yun, have you ever heard that when a person is afraid of a dog, the dog won't bite him? The more you are afraid of its roar, the louder it will grow, and the more you go, the faster it will catch up and bite you. ”

Ning Xuantian patted Wan Wanyun's shoulder again, and said inscrutablely: "So, there is only one way to deal with the evil dog." ”

"What's the solution?"

"Just hit, hit, hit! Hit hard!"