Ning Ming looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the times created people, if there were not so many lives and kills in this world, how could he fight against a desperate corpse today?

Bang!

Meng Yue's legs flicked, his body left a phantom in the air, and he rushed in front of Ning Ming in an instant, the axe had already fallen, he believed that if this blow fell, the other party would definitely die!

Ning Ming jumped back directly, and the sword of no return was on the defensive in front of him, but the speed of the backward leap was much slower than Meng Yue's, and the sword and axe collided again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Under Meng Yue's furious anger, the Kaishan Axe exerted unprecedented power, directly shattering the outermost two runes of the thousands of runes on the Refusal Sword!

At the same time, the Sword of No Return was also pressed down and slashed at Ning Ming's shoulder, and blood spurted for a while!

Ning Ming smiled bitterly, his body was shocked and fell out, and he slammed into a big tree, instantly spitting out a mouthful of blood.

And Meng Yue, all the aura in his body had dissipated, and he could no longer attack, he slowly raised his lifeless face, and a stream of black qi burst out from his mouth and nose, melted into the air and dissipated, and his body fell to the ground with a bang.

Ning Ming simply bandaged the wounds on his body, then took Meng Yue's storage bag and the mountain opening axe that had been cut out of many sword marks, and directly used the flying sword to dig out the hole in a big tree, and drilled into it to cultivate for a few days before getting out.

At this time, Meng Yue's corpse had already decomposed, emitting a disgusting stench. Ning Ming couldn't bear it, dug a pit to bury it, and flew back to the original cave with a sword to continue his cultivation.

In between a day's practice, he opened the storage bags of several people and found that Meng Yue's bags all had a strange iron token in them. The card is engraved with four prominent words: Thousand Caves.

Qianyu Wanwan Cave is a huge island group in the South China Sea of Zhongzhou, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, and it is rumored to be a very strange place.

There is also a small text engraved on the back of the token: Holding the order to participate in the ninth day of the ninth month of the Qianyu Caves.

"Worship demons?" Ning Ming pondered for a while, swept his left eye, and found that the word "hidden" was actually formed with a seal inside this token.

As soon as today is over, it will enter August, and Ning Ming still doesn't know where the Qianyu Caves are, let alone what kind of grand event this demon worship festival is. Ning Ming opened everyone's storage bags again and found a jade plate engraved with the word "Shen Shou", on which there were bursts of spiritual pressure leaking.

Suddenly, a white light burst out of the jade slip, directly from Ning Ming's eyebrows, and a voice came: "On the ninth day of the ninth month of September, the Demon Worship Great Sacrifice to comprehend the Demon Jie, if it is successful, you can cultivate the true Dafa." ”

"Cultivating the true Dafa?" Ning Ming muttered to himself, obviously hoping for this, and then opened the storage bags, and found a handscroll, with three words engraved on the outside: Divine Knowledge.

Ning Ming opened it, and after reading it through, he realized that after entering the fourth layer of condensation, cultivators could cultivate their own divine sense, and their divine consciousness could rely on other things to leave the body and spy on the distant world.

He began to condense his divine sense according to the instructions in the volume, but at the beginning, he was easily distracted and it was difficult to succeed, and after this lasted for three or four days, Ning Ming could not condense a trace of his divine sense.

There are five layers of Divine Consciousness, and after one layer, relying on the Divine Consciousness to be placed on external objects, such as leaves, paper birds, water mist, etc., it can be dispersed within a range of three miles. After cultivating to the third layer, you can spread out a range of 100 miles, and moreover, the cultivation of divine consciousness is independent of your own cultivation, and the only connection between the two is that you can only cultivate the divine consciousness technique by entering the fourth layer of condensing qi.

After cultivating to the fifth layer, there is a range of three hundred miles, but it still has to rely on external objects. The recipe also explains that there is a more intelligent realm after the fifth layer, and the last realm is that it can directly break away from the things that are sustenance and directly exude divine consciousness, with a range of tens of millions of miles.

Ning Ming withdrew the handscroll of the Divine Consciousness Technique, knowing that this was a cultivation that required perseverance, and it could not be achieved overnight, not to mention that it was getting closer and closer to September 9, and it was time for him to set off.

If you want to go to the South China Sea in Central Continent, with your current condensing cultivation, you will definitely not be able to fly long distances, but you have a huge business alliance in the territory of Central Continent, which is a business alliance in the cultivation world, and the scope of the business alliance includes elixir fairy grass, magic weapon spirit weapons, secret spirit beasts, etc., and has also established a transportation industry including Caoyun darts.

This business alliance was originally composed of nine families, including the Ning family, the Ning family was in the middle of the business alliance, mainly engaged in pawnbroking, but later due to the appearance of the Qiankun scroll, the Ning family evaporated overnight, and all traces were erased.

At that time, Ning Ming was sheltered by the elders of the family, and secretly took away the Qiankun scroll, so he was spared, and now five or six years have passed, and what the current Xiuzhen Business Alliance has become Ning Ming can't say, but the transportation industry will definitely not be broken, so rely on it to go to Qianyu Wanguo.

Ning Ming packed his bags, stepped on his sword, and flew towards the southeast.

After half a month, Ning Ming finally arrived at a small town built by the sea, and the fishy wind blowing in his face made Ning Ming's heart flutter, knowing that he had arrived in Haifeng Town.

Haifeng Town is a small town established by relying on a ferry in the South China Sea, half of the people in the town are mortals, and the rest are monks, mortals live here mainly for the convenience of fishing, and the monks come here mostly because this is the South China Sea ferry established by the Xiuzhen Business Alliance, which naturally has many business opportunities to obtain spirit stones.

When Ning Ming arrived, he immediately retracted his sword and gathered his edge. Ever since the time when Nuxu City was hunted down, Ning Ming knew that when he arrived at this kind of place, he had to be restrained, and the more ordinary he was, the less trouble he would have.

The streets of Haifeng Town are quite tidy, and most of the pedestrians on the streets are mainly mortals, so Ning Ming walked quickly to the Nanhai Ferry.

There are no ships at the Nanhai Ferry, only a lonely ten-story pavilion erected on top of the dark sea rocks, and the reason why there are no ships is that the ship can be transformed into a shape and change in size.

On the inside of the hall on the first floor of the attic, a young man sat on a wicker chair with his neck crossed, and he finally held a dried whitebait in his mouth, and when Ning Ming walked in, the young man's eyes glanced towards Ning Ming.

"This little brother, when will the boat to the Thousand Caves be able to sail?" Ning Ming saw that he only had a three-layer cultivation of condensation, but his demeanor was quite unruly, and he seemed to be a cynical gentleman, but judging from his clothes, he was not a rich child.

The young man swallowed the silverfish into his belly, stretched out a hand holding the jade plate, and said: "Set sail in three days, ten spirit stones, take this jade plate, and board the ship with the jade plate when the time comes." ”

Ning Ming handed over ten spirit stones, picked up the jade plate and headed towards Haifeng Town, there were still three days, just to find an inn to recuperate.

There are countless inns in Haifeng Town, which were originally divided into two categories, one is dedicated to monks to live, and the other is for mortals to live.

An inn relatively close to the Nanhai ferry port has a simple exterior decoration, perhaps in disrepair, and looks very old, and there are not many guests living in it.

Such a place is just right to live in, Ning Ming stepped into it, and there was a big fat man like a mountain of meat who came to greet him with staggering steps, and every time the fat man took a step, the ground of the wooden pallet would make a creaking sound, which made people feel very unsafe.

"Whether you're staying at a hotel or eating. The fat man was like a mountain pressing on top of Ning Ming's head, but his tone was very polite, and he seemed to have some shame, afraid that his size would scare Ning Ming away.

"I don't know how much it costs to stay in the hotel for three days?"

The fat man was about to answer, when a tall and slender woman hurriedly walked over and said, "This store does not accept gold, silver and copper, as long as the spirit stone, you need two spirit stones for three days." ”

Looking at the two people in front of him, one fat and one thin, Ning Ming hesitated, no wonder few people came to stay in the hotel, because the fat man in front of him cultivated more strangely, sometimes condensing the fifth layer, sometimes condensing the second layer, the cultivation was constantly changing, sometimes even Ning Ming couldn't see his actual cultivation.

And this tall and thin woman, cultivation can't be seen through, but it is definitely not a condensation period, judging from the fact that there is no sign of aura overflowing outside the body, it should be the foundation building period.

Ning Ming took out two spirit stones and put them in the fat man's hands, but he didn't expect the fat man to say a word, he directly threw the spirit stone into his mouth, chewed it in a big gulp, made a creaking sound, and when he chewed it, he swallowed it in a big gulp.

"Son, how can you eat spirit stones directly in front of the guests? Didn't my mother tell you that you are not allowed to eat in front of the guests. ”

The fat man replied a little shyly: "Yes, mother, I won't be so greedy in the future, but I can't help it when I smell it, it's delicious." ”

Ning Ming was dumbfounded, looking at the fat man like a clay sculpture, and after a while, he asked, "What kind of taste can the spirit stone have, this brother's appetite is really strange, could it be some kind of strange cultivation method?"

The woman smiled and said, "Little brother, let me make you laugh, my child has a strange disease, and there is no way to cultivate the truth." Your room is upstairs on the ground number, a small shop is secluded, and if there is a place that is not well taken care of, you will be more responsible. ”

Seeing that a foundation building monk was so polite, Ning Ming hurriedly replied: "The seniors are serious, and the juniors still feel annoyed by the seniors." ”

Ning Ming hurriedly took the door key and went to the No. 1 room, and when he went up the stairs, he heard the woman angrily scolding the fat man for not eating the spirit stone in front of people.

The room was very simple, only a wooden bed and a bookcase, and the bedding on the wooden bed was old, but it was cleanly washed, so the woman in the store was a very industrious owner.

It's just that such a monk who has already reached the foundation of cultivation, why would he open a shop in such a place, and her fat son, how could he directly eat the spirit stone?

Just talk about yourself, let alone eating spirit stones, even if you eat ordinary stones, it will be unbearable.

The continuous flight for the past few days was quite aura-taking, and at this time he immediately sat down on the bed and began to vomit, and before he could close his eyes, he heard a squeak of the door, and a gray-haired old man appeared in front of the door.