"Whew, four dishes and one soup, well, leave her a note, and she can eat it when she cultivates, I still care a little about that matter before."

Ning Xu hummed a song and brought out a few dishes from the kitchen and put them on the table, most of them were vegetarian dishes, the only thing that could be considered meat was scrambled eggs, there was no refrigerator in the dormitory, and Mo Ruyan did not bring him meat ingredients.

The dish full of dishes was placed on the table, Ning Xu turned his head and walked into the kitchen, walked out with the rice cooker, and put the rice cooker on the ground, the rice cooker was not small, and the slightest aroma diffused from it, faintly with a little aura.

This is the rice with aura produced after the end of the world, and for cultivators, it is the best choice to replenish energy.

Ning Xu waved his hand and took out a notebook from the space props, opened the cover, and could see that the notebook had been torn off a lot of paper, and it was obvious that the pages were relatively thin.

"The pen is not very visible, I have to go buy a few more refills." He flicked his pen and took it to write a few lines, then spread the notebook flat on the table.

To do all this, he hesitated for a while, paced to the edge of the sofa in a few steps, squatted down, picked up a black backpack on the sofa, reached in and fumbled a few times, and took out a few pieces of rough yellow paper.

The yellow paper was written with red paint, and there were faint bursts of spiritual power emanating from it, and the aura of spiritual power was extremely powerful, even a few points stronger than Ning Xu himself.

This is a little talisman made by Mo Ruyan casually, although it only has the power of the black iron level, but it is enough for Ning Xu to use, after all, he is only a beginner professional of black iron.

It's not that Ning Xu doesn't have confidence in himself, but he always feels that the things he has been exposed to before are somewhat familiar, as if he has seen them there, and it always gives him a very uneasy feeling.

I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm just afraid of what happens, even if something happens, bring some talismans, and the safety can be guaranteed, after all, in this world, the city is not necessarily absolutely safe.

Pushing open the door and walking out of the room, it had been some time since he had returned, and the dim sunlight was shining through the window, staining the entire hallway orange.

Reaching out and pressing the elevator button, Ning Xu stood in place and waited quietly for the elevator to arrive.

Maybe it's because the school has a lot of money, and the elevator speed is not bad, Ning Xu didn't wait long, and the elevator door opened in front of him.

The dormitory is a standard commercial building configuration, with only two elevators, and although it is the peak time after school, there are not many people in the open elevators.

As soon as the door opened, Ning Xu frowned, and a rotten smell wafted out of the elevator door, which was exactly the same as the breath of the thing hidden in Qiu's soul before.

What's even more disgusting is that as soon as I smell that smell, my head is a little dizzy, especially like a state of excessive mental power consumption.

"If it was left before, it hasn't dissipated for so long, it should have been an hour."

"That's the case."

Ning Xu stretched out his hand and rubbed it, and a flame came out of Zhang's heart, and then a gray gas that was so subtle that it was almost invisible spread out from it, as soon as the gray gas came into contact with the flame, it burned violently, and then, there was a putrid smell of rotting meat.

"Huh? Sure enough, it's not a good thing, it should be some yin and evil things, and there are many yin and evil in the soul system. ”

Ning Xu frowned, stretched out his hand and smashed a red flame into the elevator cabin, the flame burned, and almost instantly, a strong rancid smell came from it, but the disgusting energy began to disappear.

"This smell alone can have an effect on people's consciousness, and the problem with Qiu's soul is really that this thing is a ghost, right?"

Ning Xu walked into the elevator and stretched out his hand to press a few buttons, but there was an uproar in his heart, the materials that can repair the soul are already very precious, such as the Wu family's Soul Nourishing Saliva and Soul Nourishing Dew, and this kind of smell alone can affect the soul, and even harm the soul is very precious.

What's more, this kind of thing can sometimes be used to refine powerful spiritual weapons, and it is said that the two mysterious weapons used by Wu Yuan, the head of the Wu family, in the early days were made of materials that could harm the soul.

"Ding, the first floor has arrived."

The elevator door opened, Ning Xu strode out of the door, the sun was about to fall, and the dim light stained the sky all over.

It's just that today's sunset seems to be a little wrong, there is a faint blood in the dim yellow light, and the earth is dark red.

"I don't feel right." Ning Xu frowned, feeling that something was wrong, at least this kind of sunlight gave him a very bad feeling.

In the dim daylight, Ning Xu raised his head, his nose moved slightly, and he smelled the familiar smell of decay.

"In that direction."

Ning Xu looked around and quickly determined the source of the smell.

He didn't know if it was where Autumn was, but at least, it had something to do with him.

Ning Xu touched the talisman in his arms, and couldn't help but settle down a little in his heart, at least there was something wrong with him.

While sniffing the rotten breath, Ning Xu walked towards the place where the smell wafted from.

Along the way, from time to time, a few students walked past him in groups, and from time to time they discussed certain issues in cultivation, and even a few people were discussing video games.

The era of cultivation as a king is actually very similar to the era of learning to be a king before the end of the world, and many people can't endure the hardships of cultivation and are addicted to some games.

Of course, the social status of these game developers is not much higher, after all, they have no combat power, and they can only be reduced to ants in front of dimensional creatures.

After thinking about it for a long time, Ning Xu turned a few intersections and came to a small forest.

The grove was sparsely wooded, and there were a few stone benches along the aisles in the woods, and there were very few people at this time of year, except for the little mage who was completely wrapped in his clothes.

That delicate face was hidden under the hood, and from a distance, Ning Xu could see a flame in her hand, with his natural affinity for flames, he could vaguely feel the wave of magic in the flames.

The magic power of the Western mage is originally more violent than the spiritual power of Huaxia, but the magic power in the flame is violent to the extreme, if the spiritual power is the tide, then the magic power is the wind and waves, and the magic power of autumn can already be counted as stormy waves.

"Is this violent power her own fault, or is it the cause of that mysterious foreign object? The power that is too domineering is indeed powerful, but it is certain that it cannot be controlled, but it looks like it is not very similar, and we have to look at it again. ”