Awakening space, the good-for-nothing lady has a great fortune

When Sang Ning exited the space, he looked around vigilantly. The room was quiet and no one was there.

She got up and went to the yard. The moonlight in the yard was as cool as water and it was quiet.

But, she clearly felt the fluctuation of the restriction just now.

"Ok?"

"no one?"

Although she was confused, she did not let her guard down.

Just as she turned her head, she was suddenly embraced by someone.

Sang Ning trembled all over. This person came up behind her quietly and she didn't even notice it!

The spiritual power fluctuated, and he held the Dark Destruction in his hand, preparing to chop it back.

A hand directly grabbed her wrist, and a familiar voice sounded behind her ear.

"Heh, after not seeing you for a few days, you've become much more alert."

The warm breath sprayed on Sang Ning's ears, and she relaxed when she heard the sound.

"Heh, Pavilion Master Rong hasn't been seen for a few days, and he's been acting very sneaky."

Where Rongyin couldn't see, Sang Ning rolled his eyes and put Anmie into the space.

"What a sharp-tongued little girl!"

Rong Yin did not let go, but held the person tighter in his arms.

"Still not letting go?"

Feeling the embrace being locked, Sang Ning elbowed Rong Yin.

"Tsk tsk, your skills have become much more powerful."

Rong Yin stepped back, let go of Sang Ning, and looked at Sang Ning with her lips curled and eyes full of emotion.

"How did you get in?"

There is a large protective formation outside the Hunyuan Sect, and there are also restrictions on the Ranshuang Peak, not to mention that there are also restrictions in her small courtyard.

How come this person is like a nobody?

"I heard that Hunyuan Sect has just accepted a talented alchemist, so I came to pay my respects to him."

Rong Yin sat directly on the stone bench beside him, with his long legs stretched forward casually, his back leaning on the stone table behind him, and his arms resting on the stone table.

"Put your feet back."

Sang Ning kicked Rong Yin's long legs and then sat on the stone bench next to him.

"Tell me about you, how come you can recognize me no matter what I look like!"

"You're not going to do anything to me, are you?"

Sang Ning supported his chin with one hand and looked at Rong Yin with a wary look.

"Oh, you little girl!"

"But speaking of it, I really have to put another restriction on you. Although your Tianzun bone has been exposed now, you are not Sang Ning now, so you still need to cover it up."

"Otherwise, in front of a truly powerful person, your disguise is no different from nothing."

Rong Yin looked at the little girl in front of him who had undergone a complete transformation. Her Tianzun bones could still be seen.

As he spoke, Rong Yin's fingers flew, and each seal he made was a pleasure to watch.

Circles of spiritual power surged towards Sang Ning's back.

The bones of the Supreme Heavenly Master have been hidden.

"Well, I owe you another favor..."

Sang Ning lay dejectedly on the stone table. She was still too weak!

"..."

Rong Yin looked at the little girl and said nothing.

"Rong Yin, tell me, what exactly did you come here for today?"

Sang Ning didn't believe it. Rong Yin came all the way here just to see some genius alchemist?

I don’t even believe it!

"Tsk, can't I just come to see you?"

Rong Yin raised his eyebrows, his eyes all on Sang Ning.

"To show your courtesy for nothing is to be either an adulterer or a thief!"

"Tell me quickly, what's going on!"

Sang Ning supported her chin. Would Rong Yin be so kind as to help her for no reason?

A ban sounds insignificant, but only Rongyin can do it.

"In the third secret realm of the sect competition, there is a holy dragon guarding the holy mountain. I need holy dragon blood and holy dragon demon essence."

"..."

Sang Ning looked at Rong Yin speechlessly.

"How can you be sure that I can defeat the Holy Dragon?"

Rong Yin's eyes wandered over her body for a long time.

"Can't you?"

Rong Yin did not answer, but asked a question instead.

"Maybe I won't meet the Holy Dragon."

Sang Ning spread her hands. She would definitely go find Shenglong.

After all, the hammer still needs a dragon bone...

So, no matter what the cost, she will overcome it.

But she didn't say this to Rong Yin.

“You will definitely meet him.”

Rong Yin's confidence left Sang Ning completely baffled.

"Are you so sure?"

"I already know that you have the blood of the Demon King."

"So, even if you don't go looking for the Holy Dragon, he will probably look for you."

"Under the Holy Mountain, no matter which path you choose, you will encounter a Holy Dragon!"

When Rong Yin just woke up, he received a message from Nuoru.

Only then did he know about the bloodline of the Demon King Sang Ning.

However, he couldn't understand how Sang Ning could have the blood of the Demon King?

After all, if Sang Ning's Chaos Spiritual Roots were innate, they would generally be hereditary...

If it's hereditary, then it can only be that person...

That time outside Zixuan City, when he discovered that she had a Chaos Spirit Root and attracted the vision of the sacred tree, he had made a guess.

No matter how you look at it, this is closely related to that family.

I have an unclear relationship with that person...

Otherwise, he wouldn't have helped her so easily in the beginning...

But now he was a little uncertain again.

If it was that person's child, how could he have the blood of the Demon King?

"Then wouldn't I be a sitting duck?"

Sang Ning frowned. It seemed that it would not be easy to win.

after all……

That holy dragon is at level five!

She is just a small golden elixir now, how can she defeat a fifth-level monster!

"Correct."

Rong Yin nodded. Although he didn't know why Sang Ning had the blood of the Demon King, the violent monster still liked the heir of the Demon King's blood power who had not yet grown up.

If she were eaten, the violent monster might also inherit her bloodline power...

Therefore, the bloodline of the Demon King has a fatal attraction to the violent monsters.

After all, the violent monsters have low IQs. Just by smelling the scent of blood power, they will want to eat it and will not surrender at all!

The Holy Dragon is already at level five, and its IQ is definitely not low. In previous years, the three major sects rarely encountered the Holy Dragon.

But this year is different, with Sang Ning here, the Holy Dragon will definitely appear!

"Then I'm looking for death?"

Sang Ning's eyes were slightly cold, it seemed that she was delivering nutrients to others!

"Do you have any way to stimulate the power of your bloodline?"

"No, it was Noru who helped me stimulate it last time."

Sang Ning shook her head. How could she know how to stimulate him?

Moreover, she always felt that it was Noru who made a mistake!

How could she, a proper human cultivator, have the bloodline of the Demon King?

It can't be that one of Ye Qitian or Duan Tianruo is not a human?

"But, Rong Yin, how can you be sure that I have the power of the Demon King's bloodline?"

"I can't be sure of this, but Noru's judgment should not be wrong."

"This trip will be much easier if you can stimulate the power of your bloodline."

Rong Yin told the truth that none of them had ever seen the Demon King, and that the Demon King's bloodline formation plate in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts was also brought down from the spirit world.

However, it has never been heard that the Demon King would appear from such a low plane as the world of cultivation.

"Stimulate blood?"

Sang Ning was confused. She didn't know what this was or how to stimulate it.

"Correct."

Rong Yin also didn't know how to stimulate the power of his bloodline, so Sang Ning had to discover it on his own.

This was all he could remind him of. He didn't know much about the power of the Demon King's bloodline.

While Sang Ning was still thinking, there was a "bang" and a long sword that was completely green appeared across the stone table.

"Here, this is for you."

"this?"

"I found it on the street. I don't need it, so I'll give it to you."

Ah Da, who was hiding in the dark, twitched his mouth. Picked it up?

This is a fairy weapon!

Can you just pick it up casually?

"Rong Yin, are you the worm in my stomach?!"

Sang Ning is too conspicuous with Anmie, and now everyone knows her Anmie!

She wants to hide her identity for a few more days and live a comfortable life!

So, she originally wanted a long sword to protect herself!

She was an alchemist this time, but she had a sword ready just in case.

Otherwise, if she encountered an enemy, she couldn't use the alchemy furnace to smash them!

But I've been so busy refining the elixir these days that I forgot about this matter.

Sang Ning picked up the long sword in front of him. The sword was emerald green all over, and an emerald green spirit stone on the hilt emitted a dazzling light.

The two words "Bi Luo" on the sword are particularly eye-catching.

Apparently, this is the name of the sword.

Sanning flicked the sword with his finger.

"Ding--"

A crisp cry came from the sword, and an endless sword intent spread out in all directions with a "swish".

This sword actually has its own sword intent!

This?

This sword is at least at the spiritual weapon level!

Maybe it’s a magic weapon!

Sang Ning looked up at Rong Yin. Did she pick it up? She curled her lips. No one would believe this, right?

"How about I give you a few pills?"

Sang Ning thought about it and realized that she still had a lot of high-grade elixirs, which she could give to Rong Yin as a reward.

There was indeed no suitable long sword in her magic weapon cabinet, so this sword was quite suitable for her!

"No need, I have the elixir."

"Just don't die in the secret realm!"

Rong Yin's voice was flat, and to Sang Ning it sounded like a curse.

"I say, Rong Yin, we have done business so many times, and with such a good relationship, can't you expect me to do you a favor?"