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Chapter 337
Leaving Duobaoge Changning, headed straight to Fulong Mountain outside the city. The moon and stars were sparse, and the mountains in the twilight were like giant beasts gradually waking up. The roars of monsters could be heard from far away.

Night is the time for those monsters to move about.It is also the most dangerous time period for human cultivators.

Chang Ning poured spiritual power into his legs and chose a sparsely populated path to get closer to the mountains.

"Did you forget that you only cultivated Qi at the fourth level?" Zhong Yuan said bluntly.It looked towards Fulong Mountain, separated by many mountains and forests, it seemed to be able to feel the powerful aura emanating from it. This mountain range is not as simple as others imagined.
"Don't you feel it? The underworld can't wait to come out."

Chang Ning chuckled, skimmed over the branches, tapped his toes, and stopped beside the sparkling stream. At this moment, a blue flower burst out of its body, danced happily around Chang Ning for a few times, and then plunged into the water. into the dense forest.
"Why did you let it come out?" Zhong Yuan was shocked and hurried to chase.
"No hurries?"

Chang Ning lowered his head and slowly started to catch fish wandering in the lake: "It has been in a state of hunger since it followed me, and now it has finally reached the world of cultivating immortals, where can we stop it?"

"Let's talk." He grabbed the silverbait that was spraying venom and tried to attack him, and threw it into the fish cage. Changning raised his head and narrowed his eyes with a smile:
"Shen Qingqing, Shen Jianjun, as the daughter of heaven, holds all kinds of golden fingers in his hands. As the villain, I have a ghost fire that burns everything, isn't it too much?"

Zhongyuan has a complicated heart.
Having successfully silenced the system, Chang Ning turned around and happily harvested his own materials.
Although the whitebait in the lake is full of poison, the poison-spraying tooth is indeed a rare material for refining weapons, and it is something that low-level monks must pick to support their families. It’s just that these fish hide at the bottom of the lake during the day and are not easy to show their heads. , Fulong Mountain at night is more dangerous, so there is such a big wave. It just happens to be cheaper for Changning.
Two days later, Shen Qingqing, Shen Jianjun left for Tianyuanzong, and he will follow.
It doesn't matter where he goes, maybe Jianzong, maybe one of the three sects, or as a casual cultivator, anyway, he can't just stay at home and wait for someone to take his life. And what he knew before, about the world of cultivating immortals All are known in the second world,
It's not enough to get this prosperous world of cultivating immortals, you have to learn it all over again.
"Hey, it's not easy."

Hammering his old waist, Chang Ning looked at the terrain and followed the route of Youlanhuo and rushed in. After all, it is a kindling that can grow into a divine fire, and the place where birds and insects pass are not heard, and it is quiet.
Immediately, his figure moved and followed.

early morning
The sun shone brightly on the eaves, and the servants of the Shen Mansion opened the door. A gust of wind hit him, and he subconsciously put on a defensive posture: "Who?"

"Uncle Liu."

The young man came from the backlight, the early sun was shining on his shoulders, and the hem of his clothes was wet by the morning dew. There was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Master, sir?" Uncle Liu wiped his eyes and hurriedly opened the door: "Come in, come in."

"Um."

Nodding slightly, the young man walked towards the disciples' courtyard to the west.
"Oh, what a pity."

Looking at the tall and straight figure of the eldest son, Uncle Liu couldn't help but sigh. The eldest son not only looks good, but also treats his servants kindly and politely. Why, why is he a four spirit root? Sigh.
Chang Ning didn't know about the mental activity of Uncle Liu, the concierge. As soon as he returned to the yard, he casually told the boy not to let anyone disturb him, and then rushed into the room and locked the door.
After placing the materials needed for refining the spirit gathering array by his side, Chang Ning waved his hand, and You Ming immediately stopped obediently at his fingertips.
"It will depend on you later."

The fourth level of Qi training was still too low. If it weren't for the support of Netherworld Fire, he wouldn't dare to refine it himself.
The blue light kissed his fingers affectionately and turned them up and down.
Chang Ning couldn't help laughing: "Then let's start."

(End of this chapter)