Chapter 50: Ten Rank Soul Lotus
"Don't you want to beat me a hundred by one, come on, come on, let the master weigh your catties. Nezha pouted.
"Okay, once Xiao Kui Niu makes a move, his breath will inevitably leak out, and all those who are looking for him will be summoned. Ning Xi stopped Nezha's challenge and said to Xiao Kui Niu, "You can choose to continue to hide here, or you can leave, we will treat it as if we have never met." ”
"You...... You're going to let me go?" said Xiao Kui Niu in surprise.
Ning Xi said: "I have gained a lot of benefits in this Kui Niu's nest, and today I will heal your injuries and let you go, which can be regarded as repaying this cause and effect." ”
Hearing this, the little cow slipped away and rushed out of the tree hole.
"Wait!" Ning Xi began.
Xiao Kui Niu's figure froze, and he said vigilantly: "What?
"Don't take yourself too seriously, not everyone wants you to be a mount. Ning Xi shook his head speechlessly, "Don't you claim to have a pair of eyes that can observe the luck of the three of us." ”
"These two people around you are people of good fortune, relatively speaking, the popularity of this older person is better......"
When Nezha heard that his luck was not as good as Yang Jian's, he couldn't help but interject: "What about my master?"
"Your master's luck is so weird, I've never seen a person's luck so ......" Xiao Kui Niu tried hard to think about it, and then found two suitable words, "It's so unprecedented, strange and chic." ”
Luck is directly related to a person's future.
Yang Jian couldn't help but ask, "What's the weird method?"
Xiao Kui Niu said: "Looking at the immortals, demons and ghosts in the world, no matter what their luck is, their luck is gathered together, but Ling Zun is different, his luck is divided into seven groups......"
Ning Xi's brows furrowed.
Why is his luck so wonderful?
If it is three regiments, it can be understood, after all, he himself is a regiment, Yang Tianyou is a regiment, and Shiji is a regiment.
Why the Seven Regiments?
Totally can't figure it out.
"How is the luck of each group?" Ning Xi asked.
"Every group of luck is in decline, just like the big fool Zhao Gongming who intercepted the sect, but unlike that Zhao Gongming, the total amount of these seven groups of luck is too vast and majestic, and it will take countless years to get to the end of the mountain, so you don't need to worry about it now. After saying this, Xiao Kui Niu hurriedly slipped away.
Ning Xi didn't stop it, looked at Yang Jian's worried eyes, and said with a smile: "People's luck is closely related to what he does, don't look at the two of you lucky, if you dare to kill innocents indiscriminately, your luck will also decline, on the contrary, if you accumulate merit, your luck will rise." ”
Yang Jian saw that there was no trace of melancholy in his father's eyes, and he was relieved.
"The second pattern hidden in this small pond is used to breed and warm the little cows, and it is of no use to us. Ning Xi withdrew from the tree hole, used the Manado pot to collect a large amount of Great Sun Thunder Fire, and went to dig more innate thunder shoots before exiting the small space deep in Kui Niu's lair.
Ning Xi found that Feng Xiao was immersed in cultivation, and her speed of absorbing the innate thunder and lightning essence had increased a lot.
Such an eight-rank thunder array was obviously not enough for him, Feng Xiao and Yang Jian to practice.
Ning Xi simply used the Innate Gengjin Thunder Bamboo as the formation base, and the Tai'a Sword and Xingtian Axe as the formation eyes, and rearranged the two eight-rank thunder arrays.
Nezha couldn't wait to start cultivating with the Seven Grades of Great Sun Thunder Fire.
Ning Xi took out the seven-grade Great Immortal Spirit Pill and swallowed the Great Immortal Spirit Pill for the rest of the gluttonous microns that had not entered the metamorphosis period to absorb.
Yang Jian cleaned the dragon meat, cut it into small pieces, and skewered it with bamboo skewers cut by the innate Gengjin Lei bamboo.
The entire Da Luo Jin Immortal level shadow dragon was skewered into meat skewers by him.
After Yang Jian skewered the meat skewers, he came to Ning Xi's side, showed a flattering smile, and said, "Dad, I miss your barbecue so much!"
"The dragon flesh of the Shadow Dragon has majestic energy in it, and it is also a first-class cultivation resource for our Martial Immortal Stream cultivators. "Ning Xi took the Seven Rank Great Immortal Spirit Pill to cultivate, but in fact, it was far less effective than eating the dragon meat of the Great Luo Golden Immortal level.
Yang Jian saw that Ning Xi had taken the Wanyao Pot, and wanted to roast the dragon meat with the eight-grade Great Day Thunder Fire, and hurriedly took out the various spices he had collected.
"Wild pepper, lonely ......" Ning Xi showed a look of surprise, with these seasonings, he asked himself to roast the most delicious barbecue in the world.
"These spices were found by my aunt. ”
"How's she doing?"
"My aunt went to Xiaoyao Valley to see my mother and me, stayed for a while, and after planting all kinds of spices and crops in Xiaoyao Valley, I went out to practice again, saying that I wanted to collect all the crops and seasonings that my father said. ”
While the father and son were chatting, the barbecue gradually cooked, and a rich fragrance spread in all directions.
"What kind of fragrance is this, could it be that there is some treasure born in the depths of Kui Niu's lair?" many people thought.
Taiyi Zhenren, who was lurking on the outskirts of Liubo Mountain, also smelled the fragrance and asked someone to inquire, but it turned out that Yang Tianyou and Yang Jian were roasting dragon meat.
"Grass ......" and the cultivation of Taiyi Zhenren couldn't help but spit fragrant.
What is this special thing called?
He put on such a big formation to capture Yang Tianyou.
But Yang Tianyou is like a nobody, he should cultivate, he should eat, drink, and drink, and he should completely treat them as if they didn't exist.
It's not a good mentality.
This is the contempt of the red fruit.
Taiyi Zhenren felt that it was not a way to wait like this, and he had to find a way to let people break through the Kui Niu's nest, and without the interference of the formation, it would be easy to do it.
"The attraction of Kui Niu's lair is limited, and at present, it has only attracted some monks at the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal, so we have to find a way to attract some quasi-saints, preferably people from the ghost building. ”
Taiyi Zhenren pondered that the ghost building suffered a big loss from Yang Tianyou's wife.
If the quasi-saint of the ghost tower comes, once he sees Yang Tianyou, he may slap him to death.
"The ghost building monk cares most about soul medicine, so ......" Taiyi Zhenren called his subordinates, "immediately go and spread it to the outside world, there are ten soul lotuses in Kui Niu's lair." ”
"Yes!" the subordinate hurried away.
Ning Xi didn't know Taiyi Zhenren's plan, and at this time he was eating meat with Yang Jian and Nezha.
"Jiao meat is far worse than authentic dragon meat. Nezha smiled, but soon he couldn't laugh.
The energy carried by the dragon meat at the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal was too majestic, and his digestion ability was limited, and he couldn't eat it after eating more than twenty skewers of barbecue.
On the other hand, Ning Xi's speed of refining and absorbing energy was very fast, and the speed of digestion almost caught up with the speed of eating meat.
As a result, his stomach was like a bottomless pit, and he couldn't get enough to eat.
After all, at this stage, Ning Xi still has more than 5,000 gluttonous trivinos, which have not yet entered the metamorphosis period, and they need a lot of energy to fill them.
"Cool!" Yang Jian took out the elixir and jade liquid given by Princess Longji, and ate it very happily with his father.
Nezha could only practice hard to digest the dragon meat he ate.
There is another person, Feng Xiao, who is trying to concentrate and absorb the essence of innate thunder and lightning.
But there were wisps of enticing fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose, and Feng Xiao's attention could not be concentrated.