Source of "Cloth God of War Ningbei":

The entire Kunlun people are concerned about Ning Xiaobei, and they want to send out hundreds of catties of purple liquid in one go, and those who don't know think they are pickled!

The purple liquid is the purple-level Kunlun Xuanbing in the legend of the outside world.

Use it to cover your whole body and form a solid layer of ice.

One person only needs two catties is enough!

He Weng said seriously: "100 catties may not be enough, you have to use 1,000 catties of purple liquid!" ”

"So much?"

The middle-aged man in purple was shocked on the spot.

The entire Kunlun Palace, in the hands of him, the palace master, has a hundred catties of purple liquid.

If you use a thousand catties of purple liquid, I'm afraid you will have to go into the ruins to get it.

He Weng looked suspicious and said, "You Kunlun Palace really only have a hundred catties of purple liquid?" ”

"I'll go to the inner and outer mansions to get another two hundred catties."

Ziliuyun didn't seem to know how precious purple liquid was.

Opening the mouth is for 100 catties and 200 catties.

The key thing is that this thing is about weights?

Staying in the outside world, I'm afraid that I can shock my jaw.

The people of Kunlun are really fat.

He Weng's heart suddenly burst into his heart, knowing that once Zi Liuyun went to the Inner Mansion, the old boy in the Inner Mansion would be very shrewd, knowing that even if the young master Ning Bei wanted purple liquid, he wouldn't need hundreds of catties!

So he said solemnly: "Then send over a hundred catties of purple liquid for the time being, and the old man will go over in person." ”

"How dare you alarm the master with this kind of thing!"

Zi Liuyun wanted to arrange for Shan Di to go over.

But Heweng, an old naughty boy, thought in his heart that if he went down the mountain to play for a few days, how could he let Zi Liuyun disturb his good deeds.

Besides, how can so much purple liquid be given to Ningbei!

Crane Weng plans to embezzle ninety percent of his own!

Zi Liuyun's eyes showed a little worry, after all, the master was old.

I saw that the crane Weng jumped three or five meters high, walking like flying, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a death is about to end.

The old man was very fierce, turned around and rode on the back of a white crane, and shouted, "Dabai, walk!" ”

The white crane makes a loud call with bright wings, flutters its wings into the sky, shuttles through the clouds, and the speed is amazing.

Another white crane is called Xiaobai, carrying a large pickle jar.

To be precise, it was a jasper vegetable jar, which was full of purple liquid, and a layer of purple ice was sealed on it.

This is purple liquor!

Kunlun is really wealthy, and the precious purple liquid is packed in a big vegetable jar.

Two white cranes spread their wings in the air and flew directly towards Bianjing.

The speed is really not weaker than that of a supersonic fighter!

Far away in Bianjing City, in the Ning family manor.

Li Tiance flashed to the pit and said in a condensed voice: "Brother, the purple liquid has been sent from Kunlun, and it is on the way." ”

Ning Bei nodded lightly, knowing that Kunlun personally sent the purple liquid, which was much faster than Li Tiance's past.

The red-sleeved Zhaoxue is as indifferent as the wind, and there is a sense of calmness that her life is about to come to an end.

He said softly: "Even if the young master freezes me, but my oil-dried body will break out of the seal in the future, and no one can save it. ”

"I don't think I can save Uncle Xue, just because I can't do it in the future!"

Ning Bei is not a person who gives up easily.

In any case, after freezing the Red Sleeves today, there is hope to heal him in the future.

Otherwise, just because the purple liquid was a precious thing, Ning Bei would watch Uncle Xue die in front of him.

Well, Ningbei can't do it!

Ye Laoxie stood with his hands in his hands, and while his green clothes danced, he said indifferently: "Zhaoxue, you will stay in the Ning family, and I should leave too!" ”

"Where is the teacher going?"

Ning Bei turned to look at the teacher Ye Fan.

Last night, Red-Sleeved Zhaoxue had mentioned a sentence, that is, the injuries in Ye Laoxie's body were more serious than his Red-Sleeved Zhaoxue.

Teachers and students only met for one night, and they had not yet had time to talk about what had happened for many years.

Now, they are going to separate again!

Ye Laoxie rose up in the wind and stepped out in one step, the speed was so fast that only a black spot was left in the sky, and the rest of the eight people except for the red-sleeved Zhaoxue all went with them.

Ye Laoxie did not answer Ning Bei's question after all.

For ten years, he didn't say anything about what he had done.

As noon came, two white cranes appeared in the sky above the Ning family manor, like calves, hovering in the sky and screaming loudly.

Ning Bei looked up, with a slight smile on his face, and said, "Da Bai, Xiao Bai, come down!" ”

The cranes chirped, the two white cranes circled and fell, and Li Tiance hurriedly went to untie the pickle jar on Xiaobai's body.

It's just that it's full of purple liquid, and only a part of the purple liquid is left, and you can see the bottom of the jar!

At best, there are only ten catties of purple liquid left!

The old man Heweng was directly greedy for ninety percent.

Sure enough, it's an old and unserious guy.

Da Bai and Xiao Bai ran to Ning Bei's side affectionately, rubbing Ning Bei's chest with their heads.

Although Ningbei has been in Kunlun for ten years, he has never been to Kunlun.

But the two white cranes still remembered the breath on Ning Bei's body.

When Crane Weng arrived, he sighed with emotion: "After ten years, the young master has grown up!" ”

"I'm tired of the crane today!"

Ning Bei didn't expect that the person who escorted Ziye to Bianjing turned out to be an old-timer like Heweng.

He Weng sighed lightly and said: "I have lived in Kunlun for too long, so come down and take a look, what trouble is the young master encountering?" ”

Crane Weng's eyes lit up as he circled around the bronze throne several times.

This old man is not stupid.

Very shrewd!

He could see at a glance that this was a bronze throne that had been lost for thousands of years.

Martial artists sitting on it to practice can help themselves increase their speed by three times.

It's simply a cultivation weapon!

He Weng asked Ning Bei with great concern what trouble he was in, if Ning Bei wanted to untie the bronze chains.

It was his duty to untie the bronze chains to Ning Bei, and then walk away from the bronze throne.

Ning Bei shook his head helplessly, knowing that Heweng was this character.

He looked at the red-sleeved Zhaoxue and said softly: "Uncle Xue, your body can't be dragged any longer, you need to freeze it now!" ”

"Then it will bother the young master!"

The red-sleeved Zhaoxue turned around and sat on the bronze throne, Li Tiance lifted the pickle jar, and a crystal clear purple liquid slowly flowed out of it, containing pure spiritual power.

Purple liquid can seal the top of the Ninety-Five!

When Li Tiance lifted the cylinder.

The red-sleeved Zhaoxue looked at Ning Bei calmly, and said softly, "Young master, take care!" ”

"Uncle Xue take care!"

Ning Bei folded his hands and bent down slightly.

The red-sleeved Zhaoxue slowly closed her eyes, and the purple liquid on the top of her head flowed down, covering her whole body!

When ten catties of purple liquid spread all over the surface of the body, it quickly fixed and became a rare purple ice.

The ice is a finger thick!

The red-sleeved Zhaoxue closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, and he couldn't feel any of his breath outside.

The whole ten catties of purple liquid were all used on the red-sleeved Zhaoxue.

Crane Weng's eyes showed a hint of essence, and he asked with a grin: "This kid is young, and he has entered the Ninety-Five Realm, and he is three points weaker than the old man!" ”

"You still haven't changed at all!"

Ning Bei shook his head and smiled.

Crane Weng has seen three points stronger in his life!

In other words, outsiders are three points weaker than him.