The wind blew and the clouds moved, and the dark sky rolled into a whirlpool with a certain star as the center.
The light was so bright that it looked like a mountain torrent bursting into the alley, gloomily casting down.
Attached to the Taoist priest.
After Jing Yu bowed, he straightened his back, and when the starlight dispersed, a booklet appeared out of thin air in his hand.
""Kanshui-Xuanjian Style"," Jing Yu put it into his long sleeves, with a look of joy in his eyes, "I have killed countless demons before, and many of them narrowly escaped death. However, the way of heaven is so mysterious, and it has never been reduced in the slightest. Reward, I just thought in my heart, this God is either stingy, or the records in ancient books are missing. It is unimaginable. In the early stage of the cataclysm, if you kill a small fisherman, you can get many powerful things that are regarded as treasures. Green Taoist Books.”
"Now it seems that the way of heaven is declining in later generations. Our ancestors really took the wrong path."
Ning An looked up at the dimming star, noncommittal.
According to later generations, regardless of the skills books, weapons, or personal talents, there is a rough class division. From bottom to top, they are divided into white, green, blue, purple, gold and red. According to the records of later generations, there are very few rewards from heaven, and those handed down are basically hidden in the main gate. The reason why the Ning family can dominate one side is not only the identity of the new ninth-level Ning Dao Demon, but also the gold-grade swords passed down from the ancestors of the Ning family. without.
As for the red magic weapon, it is even unheard of. However, after the world heard that Master Wuchen created the time magic weapon "Guyue", there were rumors that Master Wuchen had a red magic weapon.
Ning An gently rubbed the scabbard on his waist, feeling warm in his distant thoughts.
The soul-killing knife is a trophy captured by the Ning family at one time, and is of purple grade. This knife has only two qualities. One is that it is extremely sharp and can break hair, and metal and stone cannot stop it. The other is that it can cut off the enemy's soul. The fatal injuries caused by this knife cannot be cured by ordinary methods. It can range from being stupid and crippled to losing souls in severe cases.
When the soul-cutting knife pierces the angler's head, no matter how many options are available, whether it is the golden cicada escaping its shell, or the technique of surrogate death, everything will end in the end.
The two raised their heads and stared closely at the gradually dimming star.
Ning'an bathed in the starlight, but it dispersed little by little.
"Eh?"
Seeing that the stars were really disappearing in the night, the Taoist priest was surprised and said, "Where is the reward from heaven?"
"Are there any changes in your body?"
Ning An closed his eyes and breathed out, then thought about it and said, "Maybe... the effect of the sacrifice? The wound is not so painful."
"Since you and I worked together to kill him, why am I the only one who is favored?" Jing Yu was puzzled.
Ning An stared blankly at the gradually dimming starlight, scratching his head.
what's the situation?
The Taoist priest suddenly put his hands on his hands and laughed, put his arm around Ning'an's shoulders, and pointed to the calm sky from a distance, saying, "It seems that the decline of the way of heaven cannot be entirely blamed on the ancestors."
"Although it is true that you and I killed this beast together, I feel ashamed, Taoist priest. Without your plan, two more Jingyus will be useless. In this way, I will study this "Xuanjian Style" for five days. It will be yours from now on, how about it?"
Ning An shook his head and laughed, and cupped his hands towards Jing Yu, rejecting the Taoist priest's kindness. At the same time, he did not forget to tease, "Taoist priest, Taoist priest, if Master Wuchen hears what you said, he will get a beating!"
Jing Yu waved his hands repeatedly and laughed, saying that he didn't want to take it seriously.
There are a lot of strange things in the world, and Jing Yu has always insisted on not asking for explanations. This matter is indeed strange, but the real owner Ning An doesn't care, so he doesn't mention it.
"Brother Ning," after Xiang Chong took the black crystal, his body seemed to have fallen into an ice cave. It was so cold that even his spirit froze, and his days felt like years. But after carrying it over, most of the wounds were scabbed, and he could even stand up. Except that he was weaker, he was completely different from the half-dead person just now.
"That was just now..."
Before Ning An could speak, Jing Yu stepped forward, grabbed Xiang Chong, called to Ning An, found a corner with little blood stain, and the three of them sat down on three sides.
Jing Yu got straight to the point, looked at Xiang Chong and said bluntly, "I wanted to kill you just now because I had to do it as a last resort. If you keep maintaining the state just now, you will eventually lose your mind and become a resentful puppet who only knows how to kill. The angler will also It will continue to get stronger, and by then, not only will I die, but Ning'an will die, and everyone here will die."
Xiang Chong was shocked. In just one night, he experienced too many bizarre things, but he never expected that he would almost kill so many people. His face suddenly turned pale and he didn't know what to do.
"I'm not saying this to scare you, I just hope you don't mind."
"I can understand, I can understand, but it's me... and Brother Ning, thank you..." Xiang Chong smiled bitterly and nodded towards Jing Yu, looking at Ning An, he hesitated to speak.
There was something wrong with Xiang Chong's expression, even a fool could tell, let alone Ning An.
Ning An said, "I know your concerns. You are worried about whether the stone is dangerous."
Xiang Chong just smiled bitterly, and was afraid that Ning An would misunderstand, so he explained, "I don't have any intention of blaming him. I'm just... a little curious. Is there really some magical elixir that, after taking it, will make me a living dead with flesh and bones? Besides, I Seems a little stronger.”
"Elixir? Hey, don't tell me, that spar is indeed a good material for the alchemy cauldron." Jing Yu rubbed his hands, "But now, it's hard to say whether it is a panacea or a poison to quench thirst."
Xiang Chong understood the meaning and was inevitably a little disappointed.
Ning'an said to himself, "Worldly puppets, that is, zombies, can be roughly divided into levels one to nine according to their strength. Humans can gain more powerful abilities by devouring a certain number of puppet crystals of the corresponding level and become immune to puppets." Qi infection...even the zombie virus can also play a big role. If it is a real puppet, like the monster just now, it can even gain some special abilities."
Seeing Xiang Chong's eyes getting brighter and brighter, until he heard the words "special ability", he exclaimed, "Like the Taoist brother's flying sword?"
Jing Yu puffed up his chest and calmly responded to the word "eldest brother". A small sword rushed out from the sword pot, swirled in the air, and then returned to his waist.
"I don't have that kind of special ability. This is another ability system."
"Puppet crystals can make people stronger, immune to puppet energy, strengthen the body, and even move mountains and seas, to heaven and earth. But it is not without its disadvantages. When more and more puppet crystals are swallowed, puppet energy will eventually grow from the heart, At that time, people can be called puppets.”
"Giving you the puppet crystal does not mean that I have completely saved you. As Jing Yu said, drinking poison to quench your thirst is a temporary measure. After you recover, you will probably be at the first level of strength, and the impact will be minimal. You can try to fight A real puppet has a chance to receive rewards from heaven, and may be able to wash away the negative effects caused by puppet crystals."
Ning An's eyes were serious and he warned, "Don't eat even one more puppet crystal. It's still too late to rein in the situation."
Xiang Chong nodded quickly in agreement, not daring to be careless in the slightest.
"Quick! Quick! There are still three living people here!"
Before he knew it, Ning An and his party were the only three people left in the huge gymnasium.
The three of them looked back and saw that all the trapped people who had been harassing them had just escaped. Uniformed medical staff and police officers filed in to rescue the wounded, collect the bodies, and kill the zombies in an orderly manner.
The wound on Ning'an's heart was so hideous and glaring that others couldn't help but notice it.
"Classmate, you are injured!"
Ning An turned around and waved his hands with a smile.
He wanted to say that a girl had given him disinfectant before and the wound had been simply treated, so there was no need to be so nervous.
But the doctor's next move stopped Ning An from speaking.
"Eat it quickly! This is the antidote to the zombie virus!"
Ning An looked at the transparent sealed bag thrown over, which contained white crystal stones the size of soybeans.
He was stunned and speechless.
