Chapter Ninety-Seven: Crossing the Wind

"This pill, called Qi Gathering Pill, Yellow Rank Intermediate, can recover three percent of spiritual power in a short period of time, you should take it soon. Without eighty percent of the total amount of spiritual power, you will only be sent to death if you move forward. ”

Fan Qianfeng sighed.

Ning Nan didn't speak, took the Qi Gathering Pill and swallowed it directly.

As soon as the Qi Gathering Pill entered the mouth, it turned into the purest aura, and it was directly absorbed and refined by Ning Nan's body, but after a few breaths, Ning Nan opened his eyes and signaled to Fan Qianfeng that he could.

"Okay, let's go. ”

Seeing this, Fan Qianfeng nodded, didn't say anything, turned around and continued to move forward.

"If something like the Qi Gathering Pill is taken when the mountains and rivers are exhausted, wouldn't it be able to reverse life and death? This senior brother of the inner door actually gave me a ...... like this"

Although he continued to march, Ning Nan's heart did not relax at all.

Clear-eyed people know the preciousness of the Qi Gathering Pill.

Although it is only a yellow-level intermediate pill in Fan Qianfeng's mouth, revealing that it is not worth mentioning, in fact, this kind of elixir cannot only look at its surface quality, but also its practicality!

This kind of object, which can almost be used as a life-saving hole card, can almost be sold for a sky-high price if it is auctioned at the bottom of the mountain!

Definitely far more than the cost price itself!

Such a thing, this inner brother gave himself, and he didn't even blink an eye?

Ning Nan didn't know why, the more she thought about it, the more uneasy she became.

The speculation in my heart once again arose about the so-called master of this inner brother, the real reason why the uncle wanted to see him.

Himself, what is there that will attract the attention of such a strong person? And not one, but two.

These two also made a bet on themselves......

In any case, Ning Nan felt terrified to think about it.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, Fan Qianfeng's voice pulled Ning Nan back to reality.

At the same time, Ning Nan only felt that the paper monkey under him and the wind fixing disk in his palm instantly turned into a bottomless black hole, frantically devouring his spiritual power!

Especially the wind plate, which almost sucked Ning Nan out of breath!

Almost at the same time, a slight crack appeared on the wind plate, and the whistling mountain wind suddenly found a breakthrough, directly filling Ning Nan's eyes a little bit!

Underneath, the paper monkey is still moving, and the iron chain bridge made of 10,000-year-old cold iron is shaking violently, and the swaying arc has reached an appalling more than 200 degrees.

You know, it's only 360 degrees to draw a circle!

This iron rope swayed like this, coupled with the forbidden air array, even a monk like Fan Qianfeng who has reached the Qi Refining Realm must also walk carefully, and if he makes a mistake, he may be doomed!

Ning Nan sat on the paper monkey, holding the handrail with both hands, the whole person was stiffened by the mountain wind, his skin was cracked and cracked, he didn't even dare to open his eyes, coupled with the violent roar of the mountain wind, for a while, he turned into a little deaf and blind.

Sight and hearing are the most important human senses.

Of course, as an immortal cultivator, in addition to the instinctive senses of the body, there is also a truly reliable means of induction, and that is soul power exploration.

However, at this moment, where did Ning Nan dare to spare even a trace of excess soul power to explore the outside world?

He was afraid that the paper monkey would be blown away by this terrifying wind, and almost subconsciously, he increased the output of soul power by a few points.

Subsequently, Ning Nan, who could almost only rely on touch to feel the outside world, could only sit quietly, endure, and wait.

This feeling is undoubtedly cruel, Ning Nan has never been a passive person, this is too tormenting.

Fortunately, when the spiritual power in his body was about to be exhausted, when he finally couldn't continue to calm down in his heart, the whistling wind suddenly stopped.

The paper monkey and the wind plate also became gentle with his endless crazy demands.

After a long while, Ning Nan dared to tremble his eyelids and open his eyes.

The eyelids that had been blown by the wind for too long had already frozen, and even the slightest wound had been cracked.

At the same time, there was a dull pain in the cheeks.

Ning Nan knew that he was probably disfigured by the wind, and there was already a faint sadness and anger in his expression.

"Although I, Ningnan, am not a man who eats with his face, isn't it fragrant to have a face that can eat properly?! This disfigured me, what if the wound heals in the future and leaves a scar?!"

Ning Nan sighed inexplicably in his heart.

At the same time, Fan Qianfeng's voice also sounded.

"No problem......"

However, he was only halfway through his words, and after seeing Ning Nan's miserable appearance again, he naturally became dumbfounded.

Fan Qianfeng really didn't expect that the wind could blow like this......

"Ahem......"

Fan Qianfeng coughed embarrassedly, flipped his wrist, the white light flashed, and a Qi Gathering Pill was handed to Ning Nan.

"Don't worry about the wounds on your face, old men, it's nothing rough, some of the people under the mountain even make scars on their faces......."

Ning Nan just looked at Fan Qianfeng faintly.

Fan Qianfeng was a little embarrassed to be stared at, so he simply didn't say anything, touched his nose, and said: "You really care, I will open the furnace to refine a beautiful face pill when I go back, and the medicine will be eliminated, and there will be no side effects in storage......"

"Beauty Pill?"

Ning Nan grabbed the key information, but was stunned and didn't react.

"Ah, it's not me who opened the furnace, or you opened the furnace! The Qi Gathering Pill in your hand is still refined by me! Is it difficult to refine the Beauty Pill? What kind of eyes do you have? Don't believe it?"

Fan Qianfeng Ning Nan actually dared to question his professional level, and he was immediately annoyed.

The corners of Ning Nan's mouth twitched slightly unconsciously, but he didn't expect that the wound was involved, and he grinned in pain.

"Okay, let's go, your face is wrapped around me, and I promise that there will be no scars and that it will be as good as ever. ”

Fan Qianfeng said goodbye and set off again.

Ning Nan also knew that this matter was really not a big deal, at most it was an accident, so he didn't dwell too much, and after swallowing the Qi Gathering Pill, he kept up with Fan Qianfeng's movements.

After passing the tuyere, the next road is naturally a flat river.

Ning Nan finally stepped on the terrifying existence of the legendary earth-level magic weaponβ€”β€”β€” Thousand Peaks.

This thousand peaks are the location of the inner gate of the Eight Classics!

The moment he stepped on this peak, Ningnan only felt a strong aura rushing to his face, and then looked at it, and he couldn't help but sincerely admire the beautiful scenery here.

In the eye, the fairy glow sprayed thin, and the aura had condensed into a substance, and it was like a snake, and farther away, the fairy beast took off, and everything was a little bright.

All this is so that people take a look at it and never want to look away.