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Chapter 39: The Best Materials

Ning Tiantian saw the people flying in, and his heart moved, and he collected all the corpses of the Three Killing Venerables who had just killed and was falling into the Native Realm, and then he and Yang Qinghua also entered the Native Realm in a flash.

"Stop. "Ning Tiantian's mind moved, and the Super Spirit Gathering Array in the Native Realm stopped running.

This Super Spirit Gathering Array is already very powerful, and if it is opened all the time, it will definitely attract the attention of all the immortals in the Heavenly Sky Star.

Tiancang Star is different from Ci Hui Xing, this immortal cultivation planet has a very high concentration of immortal power, maybe there will be a higher realm immortal, he has to guard against someone who can break through the space.

Those people saw that all the figures here disappeared suddenly, and thought that it was caused by one of them who knew how to teleport, and they began to scatter to find the place where Ning Yitian teleported and reappeared, but after looking around, they couldn't find a specific location, so some people began to wonder if Ning Yitian's realm was particularly high, and the teleportation distance was super far, or, he had some kind of spatial supernatural power, hiding everyone in a specific space, and some people speculated that he had a space-like immortal treasure, but he only had a space-like immortal treasure, everyone avoided it, and the immortal treasure also existed in the outside world, obviously there was no space immortal treasure shadow here, so there were not many people who held this kind of thought。

After a while, everyone got nothing and left in a huff.

Besides, after Ning Yitian and Yang Qinghua entered the Native Realm, Yang Qinghua threw himself into Ning Tiantian's arms regardless of the injury on his right shoulder, hugged his waist tightly with his left arm, and tears flowed down his eyes.

Ning Tiantian gently stopped her shoulder with one hand, and put the other hand in the air on his right shoulder, injecting her 'chaos' spiritual power to heal.

This kind of extremely serious internal injury is nothing to a cultivator, especially the perverted 'chaos' spiritual power can be healed very quickly, and the injured person is only suffering from some pain.

At this time, Yang Qinghua had forgotten the pain and everything, and there was only one figure in her heart, and that was Ning Tiantian.

If the time of the two is calculated according to the time of the earth, it has been at least a few decades, and the hardships and dangers of this period of time have not made her succumb, but when she misses Ning Tiantian, she often cries.

When she saw the signal in the biological computer, the surprise in her heart immediately made her desperate to rush towards the sky, and the dangerous situation during this period was not enough for outsiders.

It didn't take long for Ning Yitian to heal Yang Qinghua's right shoulder injury, leaving only the broken clothes, showing that she had been injured here.

"Tsinghua ......," Ning called her name softly.

Yang Qinghua agreed softly as if in a dream, and then his mind relaxed and fell asleep.

Ning Tiantian felt that she had fallen asleep, so he gently picked her up and put her on a large 'bed' in his cultivation room, and then removed the veil from her face.

Seeing the peerless appearance that he had not seen for a long time, his heart was 'swaying', but when he saw her obviously haggard face, his heart ached, and the tenderness in his eyes was like water.

He didn't leave, he sat on the edge of the bed like this, staring blankly at this face that could be called perfect, and his heart was full of satisfaction.

And Yang Qinghua slept very soundly this night, and slept for three days and three nights before slowly opening his eyes.

Ning Tiantian saw her wake up, 'revealed' a smile, grabbed her little hand, and said softly: "Wife, long time no see." ”

"Husband, I'm not dreaming, right?" Yang Qinghua asked in disbelief, how many times had she dreamed of meeting Ning one day, but it was all illusory, and now she couldn't believe that happiness came so suddenly.

"Of course it's not a dream, you see my hands are real. Ning Tian spread her five fingers, and then 'intertwined' her five fingers and staggered and interspersed, and the fingers of both of them were tightly clasped together.

Feeling the warmth in each other's palms, the two of them were silent for a while in this warm atmosphere.

Ning Tiantian slowly leaned his head closer to Yang Qinghua, and the red 'lips' of the two were getting closer and closer......

After "one day and one night", both of them dressed up neatly and came to the place where the body of the Master of the Three Killings was stored.

If these three immortals hadn't accidentally caught Ning Yitian's Nine Tribulation Sword sneak attack, they would definitely be very difficult, but they were frightened by Ning Yitian's appearance at the beginning, and they didn't confront him head-on, so they were easily defeated by Ning Yitian.

If the three Heavenly Immortal Immortal Babies here can let Yang Qinghua absorb them all, the realm should be greatly improved.

"Husband, I don't want to absorb other people's fairy babies, it looks evil to death, if I want to suck you, I can only use fairy spirit stones to cultivate. Yang Qinghua was still unwilling.

After all, it's a 'female', and I'm still a little disgusted by this kind of thing.

"Oh, forget it, I'll send you back to the small spirit gathering array just now to absorb the fairy spirit stone. After Ning Tiantian finished speaking, he picked up Yang Qinghua's body, and with a thought, their figures disappeared here, and when they appeared, they were already inside a small spirit gathering array.

Within the Native Realm, Ning could teleport as long as his mind moved.

He had already figured out the sensation of teleportation, and if he was given a little more time, he would definitely be able to discover it.

After he put Yang Qinghua here, he took out tens of thousands of top-grade immortal spirit stones and gave them to Yang Qinghua and asked her to absorb them.

Yang Qinghua was very surprised to see that Ning Yitian had so many top-grade immortal spirit stones, she had also been 'mixed' in the fairy world for so long, and she hadn't collected so many top-grade fairy spirit stones at all, but he did, and she admired it even more in her heart.

"Husband, these superb fairy spirit stones are still needed to arrange the formation, just give me some low-level fairy spirit stones to absorb. Yang Qinghua said.

She is a wife who would rather be a day, and it is right for him to be thrifty with fairy spirit stones.

Ning Yitian was relieved to see her so well-behaved, and then shook his head and said, "Wife, you still use these immortal spirit stones to cultivate, there are more than these in the three immortal storage utensils." ”

Needless to say, it must be the case, the financial strength of low-level immortals and high-level immortals is huge, and he has experienced it firsthand.

Therefore, only by slaughtering high-level immortals can they quickly "make a fortune".

Yang Qinghua still shook his head, even if there are more of these top-grade immortal spirit stones, the gap is very large, and now it can be saved.

Ning Tiantian's mind moved, and a large number of high-grade immortal spirit stones moved over. This time, Yang Qinghua did not shirk again and began to meditate and cultivate.

His figure flashed, and he came to the corpse of the Three Killing Masters, and began to sort out the storage utensils of the three people and the three fairy babies.

The things in the storage utensils of these three people really did not disappoint him, maybe the three of them did not become the city lord, there are not too many fairy spirit stones, but there are also hundreds of thousands of superb fairy spirit stones, and the most of their storage utensils are all kinds of high-grade materials, these materials are not available in the general market of high-end goods', it seems that after they usually kill people, they are reluctant to sell after accumulating.

These things were just enough for Ning Yitian to use to experiment with refining the signal transmitter.