flstandardbreds Chapter 360 Retreat
Chapter 360 Retreat
At this moment, Sang Ning didn't know what Sheng Turan was thinking. She had already arrived in the space, and the time flowed much faster in the trial room in the space.
She naturally chose to come to the space to practice.
Forty-nine days!
That is eight years. Although it is short, it is enough for her!
Becoming a god in one fell swoop is just around the corner!
There is no way for me to participate in the assessment of the Fierce Tiger Army...
Although he felt a little disappointed, Sang Ning couldn't participate even if he went out at the moment.
She is now a member of the Three Demon Kings' stronghold and cannot return to the Fierce Tiger Army.
Moreover, although Yang Qing came to the Evil Valley because of Xingluo, Yang Qing and Gu Yao had already discussed countermeasures...
To slay the Blood Demon, Yang Qing, as a descendant of the Hunyuan Sect, naturally had to contribute.
"Master~"
Chui Chui ran out of the refining room, waving the small hammer in his hand back and forth.
"What is this being refined?"
Sang Ning pulled her little nose and asked with a smile.
"I'm making a puppet."
Hearing this, Sang Ning paused and asked, "Refine a puppet?"
"Yeah." Hammer Hammer nodded.
Then he laughed, "Although I haven't remembered many things yet, the person who refined me might be the master's father. He seems to have been suffering from some hardship..."
"I always have to make some preparations for my master."
Chui Chui was remembering some things intermittently.
That person entrusted his master to her and originally asked her to protect him, but no one knew what accident happened. She has been in a deep sleep ever since she came to the world of cultivation.
Now that the master has seen her father, she must have been refined by her father...
In this case, the master's responsibilities will be heavy in the future, so she naturally has to think more about it.
Sang Ning's eyes softened. She had died once since Ye Qitian threw her into the Demon-Devouring Abyss.
From then on, she was extremely lucky.
Especially, with Hammer as the first little friend.
"Haimai, you don't have to be like this, just be yourself."
Chui Chui nodded, "Yes, I am just being myself. I am here to help the master. Helping the master is just being myself..."
Sang Ning pinched Chui Chui's little nose, and felt like his heart was hit by something, and he uttered a word softly.
"stupid."
Chui Chui didn't say anything, he just grinned and squinted his eyes.
Sang Ning secretly swore in her heart that she must become the strongest and she wanted her friends to always have such a smile.
Sang Ning didn't say much and went straight into the trial room to start practicing.
She now has many companions around her, not counting her fellow disciples like Luo Bai, all the people in the Liehu Army are her relatives.
Moreover, there are also these people who have made a contract with her...
No matter what kind of contract they had, she had to become strong enough to protect them.
After all, she is too weak now!
Sang Ning sat cross-legged, her body constantly circulating the "Chaos Sutra". Every time she circulated it, she felt her whole body became more unblocked.
The spiritual energy in the space is sufficient, so Sang Ning plans to retreat until the Spirit Transformation Stage before leaving the space.
The space cannot receive thunder tribulations. If she were to break through to the Spiritual Transformation stage, she would naturally have to leave this space directly.
The spiritual power around Sang Ning rushed towards Sang Ning.
These days, Sang Ning has been fighting continuously and his cultivation has been upgraded too rapidly, so he really needs to calm down.
Therefore, Sang Ning practiced step by step, one week at a time, without rushing to achieve results, so that he could calm himself down and improve his cultivation.
……
"Hey, this is so boring, let's go see if those two people succeeded?"
Saint Turan was strolling around aimlessly, holding a black cat in his arms.
The black cat looked like dead, but when I checked his breathing, he was still breathing.
I just left him here randomly, but I was worried that he would wake up and run around, so I had no choice but to hold him in my arms.
Normally, he never felt bored when he was alone, but now that he was seeing people, why was it so boring to be alone again...
"Tsk tsk, these two are really shameless..."
Saint-Turan covered his mouth and walked past it, without peeking or eavesdropping.
After all, it doesn’t make sense…
What he left for Yang Qing was a dual cultivation technique that could neutralize the toxins in Xingluo's body.
Yang Qing is a person with great love.
It can be seen from his companion sword that almost no one in the world of cultivation has a companion sword.
This person's companion sword is the Sword of Common Life, which already foreshadows his extraordinary nature.
Even if this person wants to take the path of evil cultivation, it is not easy.
However, this person should be a brave and resourceful person, who will neither kill innocent people indiscriminately nor be too saintly.
Now, after practicing dual cultivation, this person's cultivation should be further improved...
Saint Turan walked to where Li Xie was with nothing to do.
Li Xie was gradually collapsing at this moment. Sheng Tulan looked at Li Xie, not knowing what Sang Ning meant and whether he was going to kill this man.
After all, this person is the Blood Demon!
However, since San Ning didn't say anything, he didn't interfere.
He formed seals with his hands and set up a killing formation to trap Li Xie inside.
Watching Li Xie killing people...
Fifteen days passed like this, and Santuaran was close to collapse.
“It’s so lonely…”
……
At this moment, the Evil Valley has been turned upside down.
"Damn, what the hell is this Three Musketeers Chamber of Commerce?"
"Who knows!"
"They force me to buy and sell every day. They almost stripped my pants off!"
"The Three Musketeers? I think they should be called the Three Scoundrels!"
A group of people were cursing there, but the culprit at the moment was sitting in a magnificent hall, chatting happily.
"Tsk tsk, Fenmei, don't say it, otherwise these people will flee to the Evil Valley, this Evil Valley is too interesting..."
"enjoy!"
The silver hair of the silver-haired girl was lazily draped over her shoulders. In her hand, she held a juicy and bright fruit, which she slowly stuffed into her mouth. She looked so carefree...