With one enemy, Ning Tianhao was dry, but he encountered a crisis.

Although he is a nine-vein natural, he can't stand the crowd, and he will be injured after a while, but he has a ruthless energy.

"Flaunting Flying Flowers. ”

Ning Tian is high-spirited and amazingly sharp, his blade is invincible, he doesn't need any tricks at all, he is completely convincing people with his strength.

The Nine Veins Tiancheng had an advantage in this regard, and even in the early stage, he was far superior to those cultivators who were in the late stage of consummation.

In the melee, Ning Tian also encountered crises, such as some cultivators who awakened their innate skills, and possessed the abilities of speed, strength, rigidity, winding, piercing, etc., those skills were unguardable, and Ning Tian suffered a lot. But Ning Tian relied on his ruthlessness to fight for half an hour, and finally knocked everyone to the ground.

"Haha, Spirit Stone... It's all mine... Wow... It's another plant..."

Ning Tian ransacked everyone and obtained three plant sources and a bunch of spirit stones.

In addition, knives, guns, sticks, and anything that is of some use are all included in the Yuanyu bracelet by him.

"You robber, you have lost your conscience, and you will return my spirit stone... Woo..."

The scene was miserable, and the scolding was endless.

"Scold again, strip them all naked, and hang them on trees. ”

"You dare... Yes... Stop it... Eldest brother... Yes... My pants..."

Ning Tian killed chickens and monkeys, directly stripped one person naked, hung on a tree to dry birds, and scared everyone to shut up. Ning Tian's injury was not light, but he was very happy, because he already had four plant sources in his hands, as well as hundreds of spirit stones.

Lin Xiaoxin helped Ning Tian to leave, and the two hid in the dense forest.

"Little girl, come, these two spirit stones will reward you. ”

Lin Xiaoxin had been injured before, and the only spirit stone was also snatched by Ning Tian, so he recovered more slowly.

"You still have a little conscience. ”

Lin Xiaoxin caught the spirit stone, absorbing spiritual power to heal his wounds, while paying attention to the movements around him.

Ning Tian was also absorbing spirit stones to heal his injuries, but his actions startled Lin Xiaoxin.

"A cultivator in the ninefold realm of condensing veins, absorbing the spiritual energy contained in one spirit stone, can cultivate for half a month, and can absorb up to two spirit stones a day, and the body will not be able to bear it if there are more. If you absorb four spirit stones at the same time, you are dying. ”

Ning Tian didn't care, he was a natural with nine veins, how could he measure himself by the standards of ordinary people?

In the process of healing, Ning Tian paid attention to his own situation.

The Nine Layers of Condensation Vein are divided into four stages: Early, Middle, Late, and Consummation, and those with aura reserves accounting for less than three layers of the total capacity of the vein are the early stage, the fourth to sixth layers are the middle stage, and the seventh to ninth layers are the late stage, which can awaken natural skills, and the tenth layer is consummation.

Ning Tian was now in the early stage of the Nine Folds of Condensation, but to what extent he was 'in the early stage', he actually didn't know anything.

At this time, Ning Tian looked inward, and the results obtained after some observation made him speechless.

After making up for the previous consumption of spiritual energy, Ning Tian found that the total amount of spiritual energy in his body only accounted for five percent of the capacity of the vein plant. It's too 'early', like a baby who can only crawl.

Ning Tian was very depressed, but fortunately, he had a spirit stone in his hand right now.

While absorbing the spirit stone, he paid attention to the changes in the spiritual energy in his body, and after repeated calculations, he finally came to a conclusion.

Every time Ning Tian absorbed ten spirit stones, the aura capacity in his body could increase by one percent.

"I'll go, how long will this take to practice before I can reach the late stage of the Nine Layers of Condensation and awaken the innate skills?"

Ning Tian felt depressed, how many spirit stones do you need for this? At dusk, Lin Xiaoxin's internal injuries healed, while Ning Tian continued to absorb spirit stones to improve his strength.

"It's getting dark, let's go down the mountain. ”

"Down the mountain, why?"

"The night of the Stygian Peak is very weird, there are demons on the mountain, and there will be very terrifying sounds in the middle of the night. ”

Ning Tian was shocked: "Really?"

"Of course, I've been in the Stygian Peak for ten days, and every night I can hear terrible noises and ominous things. The lower the mountainside is safer, the closer you get to the top, the more dangerous it is. ”

"Is there a hiding place nearby?"

Lin Xiaoxin said: "Those ancient ruins are said to ward off evil spirits, but there are often ominous occurrences, so it is best to withdraw from the Stygian Peak or stay under the mountainside. ”

Ning Tian thought for a while and said, "There is still a stick of incense time before dark, let's go around the neighborhood first, and if it doesn't work, we will retreat." ”

The two chatted while walking, and after a while, Ning Tian found a collapsed stone house, full of traces of time.

In front of the stone house, there is a round stone jar, covered with moss, and there is half a jar of water inside.

It's lush and a little eerie.

Lin Xiaoxin didn't like this place and proposed to leave, but Ning Tian had a very strange feeling about this place.

"In the evening, we stayed here. ”

Ning Tian walked to the stone tank and looked down at the bottom of the tank, the water was a little turbid, there was duckweed on the water surface, and there were leaves, weeds, gravel, and soil at the bottom of the water, so he couldn't see anything special. Night is coming, and the chill hits.

Strange voices rang out from the forest, flickering far and near, fluctuating.

Lin Xiaoxin, who was sitting cross-legged and cultivating, jumped up and looked at the dark woods nervously.

Outside the stone house, a faint sigh echoed, making Ning Tian's hairs stand on end.

"Who?"

Ning Tian was restless, and Lin Xiaoxin was so nervous that she was going to die.

"I told you that this place is weird, you don't believe it......"

A terrible scream pierced the night sky, making Lin Xiaoxin tremble all over, and a scream came out of his mouth.

"Don't be afraid, the sound is coming from the mountains, not from the vicinity. Ning Tianqiang calmed down and comforted softly.

Nearby, the grass and trees swayed, the cranes chirped, and the strange footsteps came and went, as if something was peeping at the two of them.

Lin Xiaoxin was so frightened that she sat down on the ground, Ning Tian's mind was unstable, feeling that something invisible was invading this place, and someone seemed to be whispering in her ears.

Ning Tian was apprehensive, the aura in his body was flowing rapidly, and the plant source in the dantian released a faint message, and every leaf of the three-leaf clover pointed to the round stone jar outside the house.

Ning Tian was hesitating, and a cold breath suddenly came from behind his ears, as if someone was blowing behind his back, making his hairs stand on end.

Almost instinctively, Ning Tian rushed towards the stone jar.

In the night, all kinds of strange sounds swarmed in, there were beasts roaring, there were birdsongs, there were the sounds of plants and trees growing, and the whole Stygian Peak was shrouded in a layer of weirdness, as if thousands of evil spirits had awakened in the night.

Ning Tian rushed to the stone jar, supporting the edge of the stone jar with both hands, his eyes happened to fall on the water tank, and he saw the scene that made his soul tremble.

The water was like a mirror, reflecting Ning Tian's figure, his pale face was full of horror, but he had a snake wrapped around his shoulder, a human head, and a beautiful woman with long hair.

She blew lightly in Ning Tian's ear, and a pair of seductive eyes on her bewitching face made people feel uneasy.

The snake-headed woman's eyes stared at the water tank, and a chuckle came out of her mouth.

"Sister Lian, my sister came to see you, why didn't you come out to greet my sister?"

There seemed to be no voice, Lin Xiaoxin heard nothing, but Ning Tian listened carefully, and scolded a ghost in his heart.