If he can get even if it is only a puppet clone in the early stage of Jindan, it will also greatly improve his combat power.

Cui Ning sat cross-legged on the ground, thinking about it for a long time, and decided to upgrade the Sun Flame first.

You must know that it takes a long time to refine the clone, and if you stay in the corpse gas swamp for a long time, I am afraid that there will be unpredictable changes.

Upgrade the Sun Flame first, even if it is other forces in the Netherworld Wasteland or people from the Ghost Sect, they can deal with it calmly.

After making up his mind, Cui Ning went to the place where the corpse was full of corpse veins.

Cui Ning sat cross-legged, his upper body standing still, only his hands changed the ancient technique from time to time, and what was even more strange was that a black flame appeared in front of him.

The sky outside the cave was getting darker, and Cui Ning had been meditating for a whole day.

Suddenly, the sun fire in front of him trembled, and then the flame turned into a flame porcelain bottle, the mouth of which was facing down, as if it wanted to absorb something.

Almost at the same time, a streak of black air began to converge from the ground, and then surged in the direction of the Hellfire.

Soon the black air flow met the Sun Flame, and then the air flow was slowly drawn into the flame porcelain bottle.

At this time, the power of the flame and the corpse qi met for the first time, but the two powers, which were originally different from yin and yang, did not explode, but began to merge strangely.

Of course, the whole process was not easy, Cui Ning's entire spiritual sense was staring closely, and even beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Fortunately, nothing went wrong, and the Sun Flame became darker after absorbing the black air current.

Cui Ning's face showed joy, his hands pinched, and he hit it in the direction of the Sun Hellfire, and with the blessing of this power, the speed of absorption of the flame porcelain bottle became much faster.

Winter goes to spring, time passes, and before you know it, it is another three years.

Cui Ning's cultivation was very smooth, and after more than 900 days of sacrifice, the fusion of the Sun Flame and the corpse qi became completely stable.

The promotion of the Hellfire is only a matter of moments.

And the Sun Flame absorbed the corpse qi and fed Cui Ning at the same time, making his cultivation gradually deeper.

Now the size of the Jin Dan in his body has reached the limit of the middle stage of the Jin Dan, as long as Cui Ning is willing, he can immediately advance to the late stage, of course, there is also a premise, there is enough Jin Yuan Dan in his hand.

Therefore, before finding the materials that could refine this medicine, Cui Ning decided to slow down first.

After all, he is not yet 100 years old, and there is no need to rush to break through.

Either you don't do it, or you have to be completely sure, Cui Ning doesn't want to fail and start again.

Just thinking like this, Cui Ning's eyebrows suddenly moved, and two powerful auras were rapidly approaching.

Jindan early monk!

Although the two of them seemed to be miles away from the island, this was clearly the target.

Cui Ning's face couldn't help but be gloomy, in the Netherworld Wasteland, especially in this corpse gas swamp, there was still anyone who dared to break into here?

If it is not a monk of the Ning family, it is from the Ghost Sect, Cui Ning roughly judged the identity of the person who came.

Speaking of which, he killed their Ning family ancestor back then, but the other party didn't make the slightest move, which made Cui Ning a little strange, and now he came to check, and the time between them was too far.

Of course, Cui Ning was not in the mood to investigate the reason. His form flickered, and he disappeared from place without a trace.

"Senior brother, the head of the family asked the two of us to look for the ancestor this time, but the ancestor has not heard from him for three years, will something happen?"

A sharp-mouthed young man in a yellow shirt asked with a worried face.

"Hmph, you ask me, where do I know, not to mention the ancestor, it is the young master, and he has also not been in contact with the family for a long time, if it weren't for the critical juncture that the family master is breaking through, otherwise he would have come a long time ago."

The other person was also wearing a yellow shirt, but this person was older, looking like a middle-aged man in his forties.

"As for the accident, it shouldn't be possible, the ancestor has already successfully transformed into a corpse demon, and his cultivation is better than that of the late Jindan monks.

"What's more, in this corpse gas swamp, the supernatural power has a more bonus effect, looking at Fengyang Island, how many people can overpower the ancestor?"

"That's right," the sharp-mouthed young man nodded, but there was a hint of solemnity on his face:

"But I heard that the ancestor cultivating the demon corpse incarnation technique is not all smooth sailing, and only by advancing to the Yuan Infant Stage can he break through the limit, I'm afraid of ......" Speaking of this, his voice lowered.

The middle-aged man looked shocked: "Senior brother is afraid that the ancestor will hit the bottleneck this time?" ”

"Hmm." The sharp-mouthed young man thought so, and suddenly he seemed to feel something, and shouted towards some empty place: "Who is there, why don't you show up soon?" ”

But as soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying spiritual pressure fell from the sky, and this pressure caused them to quickly fall downward.

"It's ......"

The two of them were shocked, and they continued to use their body skills, and finally stabilized their figures, but the figure of a young monk appeared in the place where no one was there just now.

The astonishing spiritual pressure just now was emitted by this person.

However, both of them were already pale, and there was a panic in their eyes.

This spiritual pressure, this momentum, is it actually a Yuanying monk?

There was a bad premonition faintly rising in my heart, since there was a strange Yuanying monk here, it meant that something must have happened!

Although the two of them were terrified in their hearts, they did not dare to show the slightest disrespectful emotion, but instead bowed forward after stabilizing their figures, and their faces were full of laughter.

"The juniors don't know that the seniors are cultivating here, so they take the liberty of disturbing and ask the seniors to disturb." The middle-aged man bowed and saluted in one go, and the expression on his face was also extremely respectful, as if he wanted to use this to fool him through.

It's a pity that these are all in vain.

Because Cui Ning had hidden around since he discovered the two, he listened to the conversation between the two of them word for word, and knew that these two were immortal cultivators of the Ning family.

"When death is imminent, you still want to deceive me." The corners of Cui Ning's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm.

When the two heard this, they knew that a catastrophe was coming, and after glancing at each other: "Retreat!" ”

They turned into two rays of light of different colors and flew in opposite directions.

The purpose of these two people is very simple, although it is easy to be broken by each one when they flee separately, but in the face of this kind of old monster, no matter how many people there are, there is no chance of winning, but it is better to go their separate ways, it is all up to luck.

The idea seems right, but it is too naïve.

Cui Ning's current cultivation, although he is only in the middle stage of Jindan, is not inferior to any powerhouse in the late stage of Jindan when it comes to various means and supernatural powers.

He sneered, then slowly raised his right hand, and with the flick of his index finger, he saw a sword light shoot out from his sleeve.

"Go!"

Cui Ning pointed a finger, and the flying sword immediately chased after the middle-aged man like lightning that pierced the sky.

The speed of the flying sword was extremely fast, and in an instant, it caught up with the man.

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