Section 143: Takefu (asking for subscriptions, asking for monthly passes)
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Daily subscription request, recommended tickets, monthly pass duck~
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In addition to Lang Jifeng's deliberate wandering in that circle, perhaps after temporarily getting rid of Ning Wuxin, the anxiety of the whole person suddenly calmed down and returned to his previous caution.
Perhaps after calming down, Ning Wuxin's impatience suddenly had a new doubt and scrutiny, and before arriving at the destination, he began to test the rear to confirm whether it was Ning Wuxin's layout.
Ning Wuxin always kept his distance away, especially after realizing that Lang Jifeng was slightly awake, he even paused deliberately, feeling that Lang Jifeng was constantly circling around and testing, and even turned back......
It's a pity that this fog is different, not only blocking the divine sense, but even the line of sight can only be maintained within ten zhang, that is, it is twenty zhang away from Ning Wuxin, and there is still no insight into Ning Wuxin's existence.
Especially after the deterrence of the ink cicada, the cold jade poisonous insects hidden in the mist frequently appeared, which made him quite scruples.
In the end, Lang Jifeng may still have doubts in his heart, but he was too blinded by the 'strange fire', paused for a moment, and after repeatedly confirming that there was no trace of being followed, he moved forward at great speed!
Lang Jifeng was more than twenty zhang away from Ning Wuxin, such a close distance, as soon as he moved, Ning Wuxin noticed it, but he didn't follow immediately, but when he stepped out of about 100 zhang, she moved.
Slightly holding the empty left palm, feeling the rhythm of the ink cicada, he quickly followed - along the way, Lang Jifeng used his bloodline power more than once to find a strange fire, and it can cause strong fluctuations in the ink cicada, it is obvious that his bloodline power is not weak, he has already awakened, but maybe he was sealed by someone, maybe it was self-sealed, and it did not make the ink cicada make a big move in the past.
It's a different story today.
"Hopefully, that ice attribute fire does exist, otherwise, it won't be worth wasting this long period of time. ”
As for why Ning Wuxin didn't take advantage of the Lang Ji wind to search for strange fires, he looked for the ancient temple.
But there are two reasons.
One is that she can't sit back and watch Lang Jifeng seize this opportunity, and the second is that if Yihuo is not in that ancient temple, it may not be so simple to obtain that secret tome.
According to Lang Jifeng's previous remarks, if the derivation of this strange fire originated from a 'cave heaven power' in that battle more than ten thousand years ago, and even that cave heaven power was involved in this place and killed the central mountain, was it not able to break into the ancient temple?
Even if the injuries in that battle were not light, for the existence of the Jindan monk who could be wiped out with one thought, if the two of them failed to kill it, what was the point of her going? Not to mention, the origin of the Suihan Mountain outside the cave is not a strange fire, but a place that can roughly cover the power of the strange fire......
It's even more intriguing.
Moreover, before the white-haired swordsman left, he had meant that the owner of this cave was 'not going to take the usual path'.
Maybe......
Thinking of this, Ning Wuxin's eyes showed a rare scorching, and after smiling faintly, he quickly followed.
As a result, he followed Lang Jifeng into a swamp - naturally no more than the cold wetland, only a little frost, the swamp and clear water are about three feet high, how big it is, because of the fog, I can't see it in the end, but I don't think it's too big.
The area of the central mountain is here.
At first, Ning Wuxin couldn't see the weirdness of this swamp, until the rich bloodline power stagnated, gradually faded, and finally became very weak, Ning Wuxin carefully observed this swamp, but only found some abnormalities-
This swamp is full of spiritual energy, but there are no living beings to inhabit it, which is already strange, and there are not even rare spiritual creatures derived, but there are some cold-resistant plants that can only grow in extremely cold places.
After that, she walked more than 300 zhang and landed on a meadow, this swamp looked too cold than the cold swamp, but when Ning Wuxin picked up a magic weapon and stirred the water source in it, the magic weapon quickly froze, and even showed signs of being frozen.
Obviously, there is something different about this swamp with abundant spiritual energy!
It was deliberately covered up by some kind of ancient formation!
Even perfectly disguised the traces of the formation.
It didn't take long for the power of the blood veins emanating from Lang Jifeng's body to become weaker and weaker, as if he was isolated.
Ning Wuxin continued to go deep into it.
The figure flickered and landed in a small area where even cold-resistant vegetation had been sparse.
At this point, Ning Wuxin didn't even need to perceive it carefully, and the already faint almost nonexistent bloodline power on Lang Jifeng's body roughly found the entrance to the hidden secret place of this swamp.
After waiting for the tea again, after the fluctuations of the power of the blood vein almost disappeared and the ink cicada returned to calm, Ning Wuxin put on a high-grade spirit robe to avoid the embarrassing situation that might occur after the magic robe on his body was damaged by the cold water.
"Poof-" A faint sound of water sounded, and Ning Wuxin had already escaped into the swamp.
The cold was extremely heavy, and it enveloped the whole body in an instant.
Although it was only a little more than two years, in the battle with the white-haired swordsman, Ning Wuxin had already honed the first three realms of the Great Wilderness to the extent that she could send and receive them freely, and when the cold hit, the 'blue snake shadow' in her body woke up and isolated it with a living array.
There is a kind of inertia in the swamp, the more he struggles, the deeper he sinks, Ning Wuxin stabbed hard, kept running down, and soon fell to the bottom of the swamp, and finally sensed Lang Jifeng's almost nothingness of bloodline power, Ning Wuxin stepped on a piece of cold jade.
"Hum-" A subtle wave rippled, and a 'portal' suddenly appeared in front of Ning Wuxin's body.
That's where the trick is.
Without any hesitation, Ning Wuxin plunged headlong into it.
The next moment, the person appeared in an underground cave, and the moment she appeared, the extreme cold enveloped her body, followed by a breath of annihilation, and at the same time, the palm of her left hand, which was invisible to outsiders, trembled.
The cold was heavy, and as soon as he stepped in, it reached a point where a non-foundation monk could not resist.
And Ning Wuxin quickly shifted her gaze - the place where she landed was on a teleportation array, and there was only a three-zhang square flat land in front of her, and at the end of the flat land, there was a karst underground river, and at the edge of the flat land, there was a ferry made of broken ancient wood, and the boat was long gone, and I don't know if it was rowed away by Lang Jifeng or rowed away by predecessors.
The cave was glowing with a faint light, in addition to the terrifying cold, there was also a reckless aura swept in, and in that cold air, there was also a faint 'fire gas', and the breath was similar to the black soil twisted up in the Black Mountain Canyon!
At this moment, a sudden fight broke off in front of him, causing Ning Wuxin to shift his gaze.
The underground river is very deep, and it has the perennial effect of different fires, even if there is a difference here, and there is no freezing, but the cold will only get heavier.
Ning Wuxin is a 'martial artist', unable to control the flying spirit weapon, so he can only swim over.
Only she was not in a hurry, even if Lang Jifeng arrived one step ahead of her, but the strange fire was not so easy to subdue, and after confirming that there was no danger in the underground river for the time being, she 'poofed-' and escaped into the water.
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