Chapter 276 Garbage, Garbage

Ning Cheng guessed that this place similar to Immortal Mansion was controlled by someone. He was eagerly thinking about countermeasures, but he didn't know that there were so many pairs of eyes watching his actions. watermark ad test watermark ad test

"Xi Ling Zhen Lu?" Ning Cheng only took a few steps, and saw a huge jade barrel again. This jade barrel has no lid, but the liquid inside the jade barrel can be seen clearly even from a long distance. A bucket of spiritual dew.

Even though the monks in the igloo were already frozen in ice, seeing so many Spiritual Cleansing Truths, they also showed eager eyes at the same time.

"Hey, why is there such a big bucket of bath water? The guys living in this house are so dirty, they even collect bath water? This is a pervert." Ning Cheng tried hard to remember how he got in, while disdainful soliloquy.

Ning Cheng even used his spiritual sense to repeatedly scan these spirit washing dews, and finally confirmed that this is not an illusion, but the real washing spirit dew. But in the depths of his heart, he had a feeling that this spiritual revelation was not real. It's just that this kind of fake thing has reached the point where he can't even recognize it.

If this is the true spirit washing dew, Ning Cheng really has some disdain. It is not wrong to say that Xiling Zhenlu is bath water, at least he and Yan Ji have bathed with this thing.

But what if he doesn't have this kind of spiritual cleansing dew? Will he forget how he got in again, grab the bucket of elixir and throw it into the ring?

After Ning Cheng said that this bucket of Xiling Zhenlu was bath water, he could feel more and more that there was a kind of anger in it. This made Ning Cheng more and more sure that there was someone controlling it, and this person would even be very angry because he disdained the things inside. Fortunately, he has a lot of things, and the Zifu was also reshaped by Xuanhuang Yuanyuan. Want to easily let him fall into a greedy situation again. But it's not that easy.

Ning Cheng didn't know why so many good things kept appearing here. But he was sure that the reason why these good things kept coming out was to let him take them away. He just doesn't take it away now, what can you do to me?

Thinking of this, Ning Cheng randomly took out a jade ladle instead, and scooped up a ladle of Xiling Zhenlu from his own Xiling Zhenlu pool. He first washed his hands with Xilingzhenlu, then slammed Xilingzhenlu on the ground and said, "I use this kind of thing every day to bathe, wash my feet and wash my butt. What kind of doghouse is this? Why? Some rubbish? There is nothing that makes my heart move, it really disappoints me, so disappointed..."

Talking disdainfully, Ning Cheng had already held the talisman given to him by the skeleton in his hand, and if something went wrong, he would immediately crush the talisman. Ning Cheng believed that the talisman given to him by that skeleton was extraordinary, and he would definitely be able to return to the bottom of the river of blood again. If he can't even save himself, what's the point of saving others?

Anyway, he has the best spirit stone now, so he will come out again at worst.

If the skeleton could give him one talisman, he would definitely be able to give him a second one.

When Ning Cheng said that Xiling Zhenlu was rubbish bath water. The cultivator staring at Ning Cheng in the igloo was already dumbfounded. This is the true dew of the spirit of washing, a dozen drops are enough for a monk to comprehend it once. Here is a big bucket. But Ning Cheng said that this bucket was bath water.

Some of the trapped cultivators were already guessing whether Ning Cheng knew that these things could not be taken, that's why he said so. But how could a Xuandan cultivator in Ningcheng know? Even if you know it, you can't control the emotion of wanting something good?

The cauldron above the igloo couldn't help roaring, and the shaking immediately attracted the trapped monks in the igloo.

Although the people inside the icicle knew that trapping them was to let them automatically overflow their souls into the cauldron if they couldn't resist. But now the cauldron was really shaking, which still surprised everyone.

However, the people in the igloo soon tried their best to resist the cold in the icicles again, and they all knew that no matter how panicked they were, it was useless. There seems to be another principle of existence in this igloo, that is, you must take the initiative to take his things before you will be trapped in this igloo. And after being trapped in this igloo, as long as you can block the cold, nothing will happen to you. The existence in the cauldron will not force you to overflow your soul into the cauldron.

Now Ning Cheng keeps scolding that the things here are rubbish, not taking these things, aroused the anger of the existence in the cauldron, maybe they can get out of trouble because of this. Thinking of this, almost everyone is looking forward to Ning Cheng's constant scolding of these things as rubbish, the more scolding the better.

Although they all know that the things here are not only garbage, but also top-notch good things.

When Ning Cheng really took out the spiritual dew, washed his hands with the dew, and smashed the jade ladle at the same time, all the monks here were shocked. Daring lovers are not pretending, so this thing is really rubbish in the eyes of others.

Even some cultivators who thought that Ning Cheng understood that the things here should not be taken casually began to wonder, does this Xuandan cultivator really know that the things here cannot be taken, or does he really think that the things here are rubbish?

Only Liang Kexin knew that Ning Cheng really had a lot of spiritual cleansing dews, but she was not very clear about how many there were.

At this moment, the tripod, which was so angry that it was beating non-stop, also gradually quieted down, and seemed to be shocked that Ning Cheng really took out the spirit washing dew, and really threw it around like footwashing water. If Ning Cheng didn't do this on purpose, then what should he do?

Da Dingzhong itself is a terrifying existence in ancient times. He cultivates cause and effect, and everything has cause and effect. If Ning Cheng really doesn't covet the cause in his cave, then there is no way to make it work for him.

After the tripod gradually stabilized, more good things appeared in front of Ning Cheng one after another.

"Mid-grade attack weapon? Garbage."

"Top-grade defensive weapon? Garbage."

"Eighth-level earth-level elixir? Garbage."

"A killing intent pill that can transform into mortals? Garbage."

"Rubbish……"

"Hey, there's an incomparably huge alchemy cauldron here..." Ning Cheng shouted all the way over, and finally stopped in his tracks and looked at an incomparably huge top-grade true artifact alchemy cauldron in front of him.

The existence in Dingzhong who was already on the verge of fury, finally let out a long breath, this kid finally stopped, I don't believe that there is nothing you can fancy. He didn't care about the soul of a Xuandan boy at first, but now he is more and more eager to taste what the soul of this Xuandan boy tastes like.

All the people in the igloo looked at Ning Cheng nervously, wondering if Ning Cheng would collect the danding.

Ning Cheng walked around this Dan Ding for a long time before he sighed and said, "Originally I wanted to take it back to make a toilet, why does this have a few corners? Can this thing be used as a toilet to sit on? This is not rubbish Ah, this is worse than garbage. This is the fighting garbage among the garbage, bah bah..."

Several mouthfuls of spittle spit into the cauldron, "It really affects my sight and also affects my mood."

Even if they don't know what the fighting garbage in the garbage is, the existence in the cauldron is still trembling with anger, and almost violates its own path of karma, directly arrests Ning Cheng into the igloo, and then forcibly freezes it into the icicle.

But he still has reason. With his current cultivation base, even keeping this cave is a bit difficult. Once he violates the Dao of Karma, he may sink for countless years.

Ning Cheng's mind is clear, he already knows what's going on, he knows that he should fall into the control of others, and these magical medicines that appear constantly are the biggest explanation.

The only way to survive is to call out this guy who was secretly staring at him, and then negotiate face to face.

Ning Cheng clenched the talisman in his hand, and suddenly said to himself, "I don't know if there are any mirages here, but with this kind of cave that is piled up like a mountain of rubbish, it is estimated that it is difficult to find such good things."

After Ning Cheng finished speaking, he didn't go far at all, and saw two white objects placed on a jade table, which was exactly the mirage Ning Cheng mentioned just now.

Ning Cheng sneered in his heart, this guy really thought that as long as he entered this place, he would completely forget the cause and effect, and be completely lost in the things here, regardless of the origin. It's a pity that he just remembered the cause and effect. Just now when he said mirage, mirage appeared here. This thing is not fake, he does not believe it at all.

"Huh, there is really a mirage, haha... luck, really luck." Ning Cheng rubbed his hands together in surprise, and stepped forward to look and look, laughing wildly at the same time.

"Little grasshopper, although I don't have a millionth of my cultivation base, I still can't concoct a little thing like you?" The existence in the cauldron looked at Ning Cheng who was in high spirits triumphantly.

What he didn't expect was that Ning Cheng, who was still in high spirits just now, suddenly became furious, "Looking at the quality of this mirage, it's just a seven-color mirage at most. I know this place is rubbish, but I didn't expect it to be so rubbish. The mirages are thrown away as garbage, and the mere seven-color garbage mirages are put up on a jade table. What kind of cave called Huazi is this? Depressed, really depressed, I have to go, this place is too boring. Bah bah!"

After spitting twice more, Ning Cheng also threw the nine-color mirage in his hand on it, "Grandpa wants ten-color mirage, but he dares to show you the seven-color mirage. Grandpa will give you a nine-color mirage." , play with it, poor ghost."

Ning Cheng's words immediately made some of the monks trapped in the igloo laugh out loud. Even though they knew that they couldn't get out of the trap, Ning Cheng's actions slapped his face a bit.

"Bastard, mirages can only have nine colors at most. Where did the ten colors come from?" The existence in the cauldron finally couldn't help the anger in his heart. roar. He really couldn't figure out where this top grade Xuandan cultivator came from. He was even regretting, why did he bring this guy in?

Ning Cheng let out a sigh of relief, and finally got excited. Immediately, he saw an igloo slowly appearing, with the words 'House of Karma' hanging on the igloo. There are more than a hundred icicles in the igloo, and each icicle seems to have a trapped monk inside.

"Liang Kexin? Fungus Hanrui?" Ning Cheng immediately saw the two people trapped in the icicle. Immediately Ning Cheng saw Xin Hai who had just disappeared, Bu Mei, and the rest of the Luohong Sword Sect's Yuanhun monks. These monks all have a common feature, that is, they are all trapped in an icicle.

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