Only a few breaths passed, and when Ning Chen took the dragon's spine sickle out of it, it was obvious that a faint glimmer of light had emanated from the dragon's spine sickle, which looked like white jade, and its power had at least increased by more than one percent compared to before.

This dragon's spine scythe itself is extremely powerful, and it is self-evident how powerful it is to increase the power of Yicheng.

For a moment, Ning Chen could clearly feel that the dragon's spine sickle in his hand was more energetic and full of a roaring momentum than just now.

One hundred thousand spirit stones is simply great value for money, but it is too expensive.

After this toss, he bought the Perfect Ancient Zhuji Dan, and then bought the Dragon's Scythe, and the spirit stones that Ning Chen had accumulated through hard work and desperate work had already been consumed.

Now that Ning Chen has a large number of magic weapons and Qiankun stones, there are less than 100,000 spirit stones.

It's just that what Ning Chen wants, it's not just these, in addition to the perfect ancient foundation building pill and the dragon's spine sickle, there is also the strongest spell that can be called the foundation building period - illusion magic.

Without staying too long in the spirit forging shop, and coiling the dragon's spine sickle on his fingers, Ning Chen kept heading towards the culvert cave, and the whole illusion magic was different from the spells of the condensation period, which was extremely powerful, and the price was also ridiculously high, requiring seventy thousand spirit stones and three Qiankun stones.

In this way, half an hour passed, and when Ning Chen came out of the small Thousand Thousand Spirit Diagram, the expression on his face was complicated, with both the excitement of obtaining the divine weapon and the supreme spell, as well as the endless pain in the flesh.

I walked around a lot in the small thousand hundred spirit maps, spending money like dirt, and the spirit stones in the bag of the dust. It's depleted. Full of money. There are still a few thousand spirit stones left, which can be described as hard work for more than half a year, and once became a poor egg.

"No, this dragon's spine sickle is simply a monster that eats spirit stones, you must take advantage of the present to get as many spirit stones as possible, otherwise once you leave the Yinbei Ruins, it will be difficult to earn spirit stones." ”

Carefully put the fan into the storage ring. Ning Chen muttered to himself, and in his sharp gaze, the color of greed was already shining.

Leaving the Holy Maiden Pool and passing through the crystal crack, Ning Chen could clearly see that Erhong, Bai Fat, and Princess Baolong were sitting around the big gourd.

Although Princess Baolong was still worried about destroying so many magic weapons for herself, she still couldn't hide her excitement after building the foundation, and when she saw Ning Chen walking out of the rock peak, Princess Baolong showed a smile. came to Ning Chen's side and said with concern: "Second aunt and brother." How's it going?

"Thanks to Princess Baolong's Yuan Yin Breath, everything went very smoothly. Ning Chen smiled at Princess Baolong and said softly.

With Ning Chen's words, I saw Xiao Mu lying on the big gourd, although he was still in a coma, his body couldn't help shaking a few times, obviously, this was called an unwilling one in his heart.

In this regard, whether it was Ning Chen or Princess Baolong, they didn't care at all.

"Second aunt and brother, I accidentally destroyed a few magic weapons yesterday, you shouldn't blame me, right?" Princess Baolong said with a delicate appearance.

destroyed more than 100,000 spirit stones at once, although Ning Chen's flesh hurts, it is understandable, after all, Princess Baolong is also out of protection for everyone, and she can't control the strength of the aura in her body, and she can't be blamed.

"It doesn't matter, the magic weapon of loss, we can get it back. Ning Chen responded, and then directly took out the peerless magic weapon of the foundation building period, Liuli Aya, from the Dikun bag and put it in the hands of Princess Baolong.

Looking at the peerless magic weapon of the foundation building period in her hand, Princess Baolong's pretty face suddenly changed, her face was full of excited flushes, and she couldn't believe her eyes.

"This ...... This is for me?" Princess Baolong was so excited that she almost fainted.

"It's not for you, according to the rules, if you get the magic weapon in the future, you will deduct it from your share. Ning Chen's expression was calm, and he said softly, in fact, after careful consideration, Ning Chen's psychology is also very clear, even in Lingqiu Country, this glazed silk can be called a rare treasure in the foundation building period, and it is a pity to directly replace it with a spirit stone, it is better to sell it to his own people.

"No problem, no problem. Princess Baolong nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "With Liuli Aya, even if you don't give me a magic weapon in the future, it doesn't matter at all." ”

Princess Baolong knew very well in her heart that once this glazed silk was brought back to the Wulai Kingdom ruled by her father, it would definitely be called the treasure of the town.

"Since there's nothing else to do, let's get out of here as soon as possible. Ning Chen opened his mouth and commanded.

"Where are we going?" asked Erhong curiously.

"Naturally, we will do everything possible to dominate all the magic weapons of the Yinbei Ruins, so let's start with Longshan Lake. Ning Chen said without hesitation, when it came to Longshan Lake, he gritted his teeth even more, not long ago, he was there to eat, and now he is also a monk in the foundation building period, it is time to get it back.

On the other hand, when the two red and white fat men heard this, their eyes were already full of little stars, supported by the two foundation-building monks, and sheltered by the mosquito queen's breath, they could finally walk sideways at the Yinbei Ruins.

Subsequently, Ning Chen and the others did not stay too long, they jumped on the big gourd one after another, and went straight down the mountain.

At this moment, there were already more than a dozen spirit beasts at the foot of the Crystal Mountain, gnawing on the corpses of the Beihai monks on the ground.

In this regard, Ning Chen and the others did not have the slightest disturbance, and slipped directly from the edge, at this point, it was not that Ning Chen was afraid of these spirit beasts, but that these spirit beasts were eating corpses, just enough to destroy the corpses, why not?

While riding on the big gourd and marching all the way towards Longshan Lake, Ning Chen sat behind the big gourd, and had already carefully taken out the ancient books of the supreme spells and magic spells in the foundation building period from the storage ring, and began to study them carefully.

The pages of the entire ancient book are completely woven with gold wire, and every word in it exudes a faint brilliance, and the first line of the opening words is: The left hand is the devil, the right hand is holy, infinite illusion, infinite Taoism.

Such words are somewhat obscure, but this obscure text is difficult for Ning Chen.

It only took two hours, Ning Chen studied the magic trick from beginning to end, and he also had a general understanding of the magic trick, the whole set of magic tricks is divided into nine folds, however, only three are introduced in the book, and the latter ones are like the Mi Zen realm, which needs to be comprehended through themselves.

And the first of these three is the illusion realm, the second is the cultivation realm, and the third is the convergence realm.

The so-called illusion is that it can produce endless illusions in people's minds, the left hand is a demon, which can produce endless terrible illusions, and the right hand is holy, which can make people have extremely wonderful illusions.

Don't underestimate this kind of spell, the terrible magic illusion can make people feel like they are in hell, hurting the opponent's soul, the light one is crazy, and the heavy one is directly scattered, and the wonderful holy illusion of the right hand can make people feel like they are in a fairyland, everything is wonderful, and even the injured soul can be repaired.

This is also the superficial understanding that the left hand is a demon and the right hand is holy.

When you reach the second level of cultivation, you will be able to comprehend more profound techniques from the realm where your left hand is a demon and your right hand is holy.

Demons and Saints are completely two branches of magic.

As for the third conjunction, Ning Chen has not yet understood it thoroughly, and it should be the process of integrating illusion magic with himself.

After studying the first realm of illusion magic seven or eight times, and becoming familiar with it, Ning Chen sat cross-legged behind the big gourd, holding his breath and concentrating, to carefully comprehend it.

Ning Chen knew very well that the magic spell that could be called the supreme spell of the foundation building period would definitely not be low.

In addition to the illusion magic, Ning Chen also obtained a copy of the Nine-Winged Aerial Technique from the culvert cave, the so-called Aerial Technique is similar to the Wind Technique, which is the signature spell of the monks in the foundation building period, which can make people take off in the air and fly into the clouds, and the biggest difference between the Nine-Winged Aerial Technique and the ordinary Aerial Technique is that it is fast.

If it can be used to the limit, it will at least be twice as fast as the ordinary aerial technique, but now Ning Chen has not had time to master them one by one.

In this way, after a day and a night of marching, Ning Chen and others, riding a big gourd, galloped all the way, and finally approached Longshan Lake again without restrictions.

Feeling the evil aura coming from Longshan Lake, Ning Chen at this moment did not have the slightest discomfort, let alone the slightest sense of oppression.

"Hu Ling, this time Lao Tzu is back. Ning Chen stood on the big gourd, looking at Longshan Lake getting closer and closer, and couldn't help muttering to himself, thinking of how the lake spirit beat himself out before, Ning Chen's bones itched.

"Second aunt, what should we do now?" The white fat man was already gearing up, although his cultivation had not made any progress, but there were two foundation-building monks Ning Chen and Princess Baolong.

"The old rule, I rushed to the front, responsible for fighting with Hu Ling, Erhong, Princess Baolong, you two are responsible for long-distance strikes, support me, fatty, you go and get the treasure. At the same time as Ning Chen ordered, he looked at Princess Baolong, and instructed with some anxiety: "Princess, when you support me remotely, you have to be accurate, don't beat me and Hu Ling together." ”

"Don't worry, second aunt and brother, I'm not nervous now, when the time comes, I'll listen to Sister Erhong, I'll hit wherever she tells me, and I won't miss." Princess Baolong said with confidence.

"It's for the best. Ning Chen looked at Princess Baolong again, to be honest, he was still a little uneasy in his heart.

Well?

Just as Ning Chen was talking all the way, constantly approaching Longshan Lake again, Ning Chen's expression suddenly moved, with the powerful and extraordinary spirit stone, he could clearly feel that in the Longshan Lake area, there was a steady stream of violent spiritual energy fluctuations.

This immobility is clearly the result of fierce battles among the monks.

"Could it be that someone else has already set foot in Longshan Lake?" Ning Chen muttered to himself in confusion, and faintly, Ning Chen faintly felt that in this continuous fluctuation, another wisp of aura actually made him feel extremely familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had felt it.

With such a feeling, Ning Chen then accelerated the speed of his travel, he didn't want Longshan Lake to be taken first, whoever dared to grab the magic weapon from him was his mortal enemy. (To be continued.) )