Chapter 19: Am I Like a God or Like an Immortal?

"Don't you think it's a little hard to breathe right now, good boy?"

Ghost Cheng Tianzun smiled slightly and said in a condensed voice.

"Having trouble breathing?"

Xu Ning's brows furrowed suddenly, his nasal cavity and throat or lungs and two ribs were not uncomfortable when breathing.

But since the master has said so, then maybe there is something really strange.

"A little, indeed."

He nodded in agreement, hiding his true situation.

In the final analysis, Xu Ning was still wary of the evil cultivator of the Ghost Riding Tianzun.

"This mountain forest is full of miasma, but it is not very strong during the day when the sun suppresses it. As the sky gets darker, the miasma grows stronger. If ordinary people stay for a long time, there will inevitably be a lot of discomfort, such as your poor breathing is just the beginning, if it is another half an hour, I am afraid that the mouth and nose have begun to seep blood. ”

"If you stay all night, there will be another ghost on the mountain."

Ghost Cheng Tianzun giggled as he raised his hand slightly, and two emerald green willow leaves flew out from his cuffs and gently covered Xu Ning's eyes.

"Look."

Xu Ning, who was opened again, looked at it, and saw that the entire surrounding mountains and forests were shrouded in a black-purple mist, and the weaker the light, the richer the mist.

Is this the miasma that the master is talking about?

Xu Ning's face moved slightly, and he subconsciously held his breath, but immediately recovered.

He understood why he didn't feel uncomfortable, these miasma qi that was unconsciously inhaled into his inner organs had not yet taken effect before they were refined into yin and yang qi by the Holy Body of Creation.

"Good boy, eat this, you can protect yourself from the miasma for three days."

Ghost Cheng Tianzun took out a crystal pill out of nowhere, and with a light touch of his fingertips on Xu Ning's lips, it was directly stuffed into his mouth.

"Thank you, Master."

Xu Ning pressed the pill to the bottom of his tongue and swallowed it pretendingly.

It's not that he doesn't take the pill for the time being, it's not that he is worried that the Ghost Cheng Tianzun will harm him, in fact, if this demon woman really has evil intentions, there is no need to use the pill at all.

He just wanted to verify what the limit of his refining was now.

Xu Ning got up and walked towards the dense forest in the darkest part of the sun, and took a big breath in the face of the miasma that was so thick that it almost condensed into substance.

Hiss~

There was nothing abnormal when the miasma soaked into the nose and mouth at first, but after a while, Xu Ning felt a slight blockage in his throat and a faint tingling pain in his lungs.

But almost at the same time, a warm current burst out from the dantian, engulfing the miasma in an instant.

Immediately, all the discomfort in my body disappeared.

Xu Ning began to try to control the warm current in his body, and slowly moved it among the hundreds of limbs.

If he had reached the realm of inward vision at this moment, then he would have been surprised to find that the black and purple miasma that had remained in the silk was rapidly flowing towards his dantian.

There, it seemed that there was a mysterious yin-yang fish that was constantly evolving, refining the raging miasma, and then turning into golden light and flowing out.

But what made Xu Ning feel a little pity was that these miasma qi invaded the body, and only the first wave of refining was the most efficient, but the effect after that was gradually getting worse.

"Master is really a god!"

Xu Ning swallowed the pill with his back to the Ghost Cheng Tianzun, turned around and arched his hands and patted his ass skillfully.

"Hmph, it's a sycophant again, it's annoying that you're not annoyed as a teacher."

Although the Ghost Cheng Tianzun's tone was scolding, the corners of his mouth were raised high to betray her.

"Go and break some branches to make a fire, and we'll rest here for a while."

"So you can meet your friends nearby."

After the words fell, Ghost Cheng Tianzun's smile became a little cold, and his eyes looked into the depths of the jungle with interest.

"Yes, Master."

Xu Ning's eyes turned slightly cold, and there was some inexplicable excitement in his heart.

Finally...

Want to see something interesting?

The sky had become pitch black and almost inky, as if an incomprehensible inkstone was hanging upside down on the vast earth.

In the depths of the dense forest, the reflection of delicate and dense branches and leaves faintly dotted the ground, and should be separated by the flickering bonfire, with the flickering firelight separating the two lengthy figures.

Xu Ning sat on the ground, staring at the swaying bonfire in front of him, and didn't look at the ghost Cheng Tianzun opposite.

"Good apprentice, I will pestle you a few times for the teacher, should you still be angry?"

Ghost Cheng Tianzun sighed and pouted a little helplessly.

"Master, the apprentice thinks... People should respect each other. ”

Xu Ning slowly raised his head, but immediately shook it from side to side.

Just now, the demon woman of the Ghost Cheng Tianzun offered to suck his essence.

Since this had almost become a convention, Xu Ning let her suck it without much thought.

But what he never expected was that this demon woman would have to make inches...

"Huh? Respect? ”

Ghost Cheng Tianzun blinked in surprise, and said with an innocent expression: "Where does the teacher disrespect you?" ”

"Ahh

Xu Ning instinctively wanted to refute, but the two shriveled human skins when he first met suddenly flashed in his mind.

Hiss~

Perhaps, compared to those two unlucky brothers, he is indeed respected...

"That's fine."

Xu Ning shook his head and glanced casually into the distance.

The trees in the distance were shrouded in darkness, everything seemed so dim without the light of the fire, and the jagged and strange branches were draped in dark robes, like a ghost lurking in the dark, just waiting for the best time to choose someone to devour.

Suddenly, Xu Ning's eyebrows raised slightly, because he suddenly found that the trees in the distance had begun to shake for a while, accompanied by the biting yin wind that kept making waves in the air.

"Master?"

He called out in a low voice, but the Oni Cheng Tianzun still stared at the flickering bonfire with interest as if he hadn't heard it at all.

"Hee-hee~ Do you think I look like a god or a fairy?"

A female voice sounded quietly, very hoarse, but with an eerie sharpness, as if a traveler in the desert who had not drunk water for a long time struggled to open his almost dry throat, revealing the shrill laughter of sandpaper grinding through dead wood.

"Hey, hey, am I like a god or like an immortal?"

Xu Ning frowned, and his eyes followed the source of the sound, but it was darkness as far as his eyes could see.

Begging for a seal.

Whether in his past life or in this life, he has heard a lot of legends about begging for seals.

Most of these legends are cultivated yellow skins, that is, weasels, who ask passers-by by chance "Do you look like a human?"

But whether people answer "like" or "don't like", they are always bad for themselves, which is probably the difference between eating chocolate-flavored and eating-flavored chocolate.

Because, all of this is something that needs to be burdened with a mysterious and mysterious.

Causally.

In the jokes of the previous life, there are also many moments about begging for seals.

For example, "You look like a blonde loli in Lolita", or "Can you speak English?" "Wait.

However, Xu Ning felt that the whole life was the whole life, and it was better not to open his mouth when he really encountered this kind of thing.