An extremely blazing heat instantly invaded Ning Mu's body protection true qi, he woke up suddenly, sat up, only to find that he was on the single bed in the room, but his whole body was wet with sweat!

"Whew, it turned out to be just a dream. Ning Mu muttered a sentence with palpitations, and when he thought about it, he slapped himself twice for the stupid act of subconsciously sacrificing himself to save the woman.

He couldn't die yet, at least not for a strange woman.

And Ning Mu, who had made a trick to remove the dust, found that the Zhuxian Sword was placed outside at some point?

He could clearly remember that this Zhuxian Sword was included in the storage ring by him, could it be that he was accidentally summoned out while dreaming?

However, what made him wonder was why the thunder in his palm could be shot out in the dream realm, but the Zhuxian Sword could not be summoned?

Ning Mu pondered for a while, then shook his head, since he couldn't think of it, don't think about it, anyway, it was just a dream, so he picked up the Zhuxian Sword and prepared to put it in the storage ring, but it flickered white light on its own.

"Ning Mu!" came a surprised and beautiful female voice from inside.

"Ahh

"Ouch. Zhu Xianjian screamed in pain, and then levitated on his own, approached him slowly, and said angrily: "Ning Mu, don't you love me?"

He immediately crossed the black line.

The Zhuxian Sword flashed white light at this moment, and it turned into a beautiful woman with a somewhat transparent body!

The girl was dressed in a white dress like a light veil, as if she was in the fog of smoke, and she seemed to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, except for a black hair, her whole body was snow-white, and her face was beautiful and exquisite, but there was a layer of blood missing between her skin, and she looked unusually pale.

She is like a fairy, standing proudly in the world, like a fairy descending to earth, people dare not force her eyes, and the overflowing color under the beautiful eyes seems to have passed through a thousand years, indescribably beautiful and elegant.

Ning Mu's eyes widened, and his face was extremely stunned.

The girl smiled slightly, and Lianbu lightly kissed her unprepared!

"You, are you a human or a demon?" Ning Mu was stunned for a moment, subconsciously touched his slightly moist cheeks, and even asked.

If you're not careful, you'll fall into her way!

Listening to Ning Mu's question, the girl was stunned, and said strangely: "I'm Su Yun!"

"I know your name is Su Yun, what I'm asking now is, what realm do you belong to?" he immediately explained with a black line on his face.

Su Yun's face seemed to be pondering for a while, and Ning Mu wanted to listen to her with an expectant look, but at this moment, Su Yun's transparent body flickered a few times, and then turned into a white light and turned into a Zhuxian Sword......

"Uh!" Ning Mu's eyes widened, he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time because of this scene, he was angry but could only pat the head of the bed helplessly, he would be angry with this cute girl sooner or later!

Sure enough, the Zhuxian Sword that Su Yun had just transformed did not have the slightest breath of life, it was like a dead thing, and Ning Mu couldn't make a name for himself after tinkering with it a few times, so he could only reluctantly take it back into the storage ring.

And now, with his cultivation of the seventh layer of Qi Condensation, with his current talent, he can't break through for hundreds of years of cultivation, not to mention hundreds of years, just ten years Ning Mu can't wait, so he has to find spiritual things similar to the lower grade spirit stones for cultivation, for example, the Yellow Order Demon Pill!

But you have to defeat a foundation-building demon beast.。。 Ning Mu pondered a little, with his current cultivation and combined with the Sword Breaking Technique, it was not impossible......

Thinking of this, Ning Mu came to a monk's shopping mall, went around for dozens of quarters of an hour, and bargained for a few low-end spells, such as fireball techniques and ice blades, but fortunately, after all, he found a mask that could transform his appearance, and Ning Mu walked over slowly.

The stall owner is a middle-aged uncle with a scruffy beard, a four-layer cultivation of condensation, and he is driving away flies with an impatient face, and he saw a sloppy Ning Mu coming over, and when he didn't care, he found that he actually had a seven-layer cultivation of condensation, and his eyes immediately lit up, and he greeted him in a good voice: "Senior." ”

"Hmm. Ning Mu responded indifferently, squatted down and began to rummage around the things in the stall, and then his eyes lit up, and he found a broken scroll, but he quickly covered it up, and he threw it away seemingly casually and asked, "How much is this rag?"

"Hey, hey. The stall owner smiled, thinking to himself, don't think I don't know how much you care about this Qi Breaking Technique, that's right, this is actually a Qi Condensation Recipe that is broken to only one corner, so he pretended to be oops, and exclaimed: "The predecessors have a good vision! This is the condensation left by those great powers three thousand years ago...... There is only one treasure map, but who knows if it can be gathered? If it is gathered, it is great, even if it is ......."

Ning Mu frowned, but he was snickering in his heart, and then coldly interrupted his words, and said, "Collapse nonsense, tell me how much?"

Facing Ning Mu, who suddenly changed his face, the stall owner was so frightened that he shuddered, looked at Ning Mu cautiously and raised his face, and said weakly: "Five...... Fifty Heavenly Spirit Grasses. ”

"This rag actually costs fifty Heavenly Spirit Grass?" Ning Mu's brows condensed, and he suddenly stood up violently, and glared at the stall owner viciously, this series of actions startled him, and he sat on the ground.

However, the stall owner is also tenacious, if he wants to die, he will die, as long as he eats this pen, he can be chic for a while, but he glared at Ning Mu, shook his hand and shouted: "Yes, only fifty plants!"

Faced with such a tough scene, Ning Mu sat down with a slight stretch of his brows, and with his current cultivation, he really detected that the rag had a slight aura fluctuation, it should not be an ordinary product, he was already impatient, and he did not lack this bit of Heavenly Spirit Grass, so he immediately turned to the topic, and said, "This thing of yours is too expensive, can you give me an item?"

The stall owner breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, rubbed his hands with a happy face, and said, "No problem, no problem!"

"Good. Ning Mu stretched out his hand to pick it up on the stall, but after pondering for a long time, he glanced at the stall owner with a little disgust and no good goods, and then he touched a mask at random, and seemed to be a little unhappy to pay for fifty heavenly spirit grasses, and immediately took the sword, turned into a streamer and left the place.

And Ning Mu didn't go back to the inn, but left the downtown on the other side, put on the mask in the sea of people, and transformed into a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard, and walked into an alchemy pavilion around the corner.

At noon, Ning Mu skillfully walked through the Alchemy Pavilion in the entire Kyoto, and scavenged a total of more than 300 Qi Returning Pills, spending a total of more than 15,000 Heavenly Spirit Grasses.

After purchasing a large number of Rejuvenation Qi Pills, Ning Mu found that this mask could not be exchanged for other face shapes, so he felt a little lost and threw it on the side of the road at random, and the imperial sword turned into a streamer and flew towards the Demon Ridge.

At the same time, in a corner, a monk saw Ning Mu flying out but raised his eyebrows, and then he frowned deeply, and muttered to himself: "It's strange, that person actually noticed my divine thought mark......

But in the corner at the other end, a black-robed strange man immediately took the sword and turned into a streamer and followed Ning Mu!

Soon, Ning Mu arrived at the Demon Ridge, but he kept wandering around, not hunting here, nor cultivating, just wandering around day and night, until, two months later, ......

A group of men and women dressed in fine clothes arrived.