"Bet?" The mountain god was puzzled, looked at Ning Ming, and always felt that this Ning Ming was playing some trick again.

Ning Ming glanced up at the mountain god, "I'm not even as good as an ant at your feet now, what's the matter, I'm afraid?" ”

"Afraid? Ha, ridiculous, I'll be afraid of you! The method of agitation was very effective against the mountain god, and the mountain god immediately shouted, "Say, what are you betting on?" ”

"It's very simple," Ning Ming said, "Didn't you say that your divine weapon technique has surpassed me, then let's have a competition, if I win you, you hand over the Heavenly Ghost Flying Immortal Diagram, if I lose, I will not only give you the title of Yanshi, but also let you dispose of it, how about it?" ”

Lin Shuanghua's heart tightened, looking at Ning Ming, a little worried, he didn't believe in Ning Ming's technique, if it was a fair competition, he believed that Ning Ming would not lose to anyone, but now the mountain god has the Heavenly Ghost Flying Immortal Diagram in his hands!

Ning Ming once said that he was not sure about the Heavenly Ghost Flying Immortal Diagram!

The mountain god smiled, this bet is good!

"Good!" The mountain god responded, and then changed to a normal size, and looked at Ning Ming, "Ning Ming, you are doomed, you forgot, I have the Heavenly Ghost Flying Immortal Diagram in my hand." ”

Ning Ming smiled, not careless, "Everything will be discussed later." ”

"How to compare, you say!" The mountain god was confident, thinking that Ning Ming was asking for his own death, after all, he could already use the Heavenly Ghost Flying Immortal Diagram, and there was nothing in this world, who could surpass the Heavenly Ghost Flying Immortal Diagram.

Ning Ming picked up a stone on the ground, "I think you are the best at creating divine weapons using stones as materials, then we will bet on stones, and within the time of a stick of incense, see who can convince the other party, then whoever wins." ”

The mountain god looked at Ning Ming, what the hell is this guy doing, convince the other party, if you create a divine soldier, I am not convinced, then it is not that you will never be able to win me.

Ning Ming seemed to see through the mountain god's heart, "I believe you are not that kind of person. ”

The mountain god sneered and picked up a stone as big as Ning Ming, "Ning Ming, today I will be ashamed and take back the title of Yanshi from you, a hypocrite. ”

Ning Ming just chuckled, lit an incense stick, sat directly on the ground, his fingers were like knives, ignoring the mountain god, and began to carve the stone in his hand by himself.

The mountain god didn't seem to be in a hurry, he was observing Ning Ming, only to see that Ning Ming's fingers were like knives, either gentle or hard, and the stone in his hand gradually changed to a person's form.

The demon lord said to Lin Shuanghua and the others, "Look carefully, there are not many opportunities to see Yanshi create divine soldiers with your own eyes, and it can be said that it will benefit you a lot!" "Even the demon lord was observing Ning Ming's every move, and how the Yan Master created the divine weapon was a mystery to everyone.

The three of them nodded, watching Ning Ming carving carefully, not missing any subtle movements.

Seeing that Ning Ming was about to finish, and the incense was about to burn out, the mountain god began to move, only to see that the mountain god was moving like flying, and his hands were flashing with soft light, which was the breath of the heavenly ghost flying immortal map, without Ning Ming's softness, nor Ning Ming's rigidity, I saw a stone in the hands of the mountain god kept flipping, countless stone chips flew, and soon, a delicate villain took shape in the hands of the mountain god, but after the formation, the mountain god was obviously stunned, because the person he carved was Ning Ming!

It wasn't intentional, but it was natural, and it became Ning Ming, maybe it was habit, and even the mountain god didn't understand.

Seeing the mountain god's movements fast, Ning Ming still maintained his movements, and even sometimes made the next knife very slowly, not affected by the mountain god's slightest, maintaining his speed and rhythm.

Almost at the moment when the incense was exhausted, the divine soldier in Ning Ming's hand was carved, and to Lin Shuanghua's surprise, the mountain god carved a Ning Ming, and Ning Ming carved a mountain god, as if the two had made an appointment, carving each other.

The mountain god looked at himself in Ning Ming's hand, he didn't know what the expression was, maybe it was because of the bird's head, he couldn't see the expression, "Let's start." ”

Ning Ming smiled, "Begin." ”

I saw that the stone villain who was still in the hands of the mountain god just now was strangely alive, jumping from the hands of the mountain god, whether it was his demeanor or expression, or walking posture was exactly the same as Ning Ming, after glancing at Ning Ming on the ground, he laughed lightly like Ning Ming, and then began to dance there.

Lin Shuanghua is the first time they have seen such a divine weapon, it is simply amazing, just a simple stone, just carving, can turn decay into magic, let it have life, not only has an expression and demeanor, but can also sing and dance.

The divine soldier in Ning Ming's hand also moved, but compared to the divine soldier of the mountain god, Ning Ming's divine soldier was simply clumsy, and even walked as if he couldn't stand steadily, shaking and swaying, trying to move forward, like a child stumbling when he began to learn to walk.

The mountain god smiled, what kind of god soldier is this, he can't even walk steadily, and he dares to compare with me.

The divine soldier in Ning Ming's hand fell to the ground from his hand after walking a few steps, like a child who had fallen, and did not stand up immediately, he was trying very hard to get up, finally stood firmly, showed a smile, glanced back at Ning Ming, saw Ning Ming's encouraging smile on his nod, and then walked step by step, slowly walking towards the divine soldier of the mountain god.

Ning Ming sat there, looking at the unsteady footsteps of the divine soldier, smiling with relief, as if encouraging, his eyes were soft, that kind of expression could not deceive people, it was the same tenderness as looking at his own child.

The initial ridicule on the mountain god's face was no longer there, and he couldn't help but look cold when he saw the little mountain god divine soldier walking towards his divine soldier.

Ning Ming's little divine soldier was originally singing and dancing there, but when he saw the little divine soldier of the mountain god approaching, he immediately kicked it down hard, and watched the little divine soldier of the mountain god rolling on the ground comically several times, and couldn't help laughing.

The little divine soldier of the mountain god stood up, with grievances on his face, as if he knew that the divine soldier on the other side did not like him, but he still glanced back at Ning Ming, Ning Ming still had that encouraging smile, and then patted the dust on his body, and walked towards the little divine soldier Ning Ming again.

This time his steps were already very steady, and there was no longer the stumbling just now.

The mountain god was ruthless in his heart, his eyes moved, and Ning Ming's little divine soldier kicked again, this time with great strength, and directly kicked the mountain god's little divine soldier to Ning Ming's feet.

This time, the little divine soldier of the mountain god stood up for a long time, and he was already crying, looking at the little divine soldier opposite with grievances, he looked up at Ning Ming, looking very pitiful.

"Go ahead, it's okay." It was just four simple words, and the mountain god little divine soldier continued to walk towards Ning Ming's little divine soldier.

The mountain god's face was already very gloomy, I don't know if it was because Ning Ming's little divine soldier had been harassing his divine soldier, or because he saw his own shadow in Ning Ming's mountain god little divine soldier.