Chapter 83 I'm Not a Fool

Just as Ning Cheng wanted to speak, he realized that he had met someone again, this time not one, but four people.

"Hey, the fish that slipped through the net is back again, and there's one more..." A hoarse voice exclaimed.

"Concubine Luo, are these people chasing and killing you?" Ning Cheng stared at the four monks in front of him and asked. Among the four, two were on the first floor of Ningzhen, one was on the second floor of Ningzhen, and one was only on the second floor of Ningzhen. Nine layers of gas gathering.

"Ah..." Ji Luofei seemed a little confused, she forgot to answer Ning Cheng's words for a while, she was hunted down by these four people just now, how could she come back?

The monk on the second floor of Ningzhen didn't move, but said to the other three, "The man is killed, and the woman stays first. It has been more than half a year in this desert, and the birds have faded out. Just now, the two accidentally killed, this Ugly is a bit ugly, but the figure is still good."

The other three people didn't need the monks on the second level of Concentration to speak at all, they had already stopped Ning Cheng, and one of the monks on the first level of Concentration jumped up into the air, raised his hand and grabbed Ning Cheng's head.

Ji Luofei didn't answer, and Ning Cheng also knew that Ji Luofei was chased by these people before, and the spear in his hand had already lit up, completely enveloping the three people who came over.

The yellow sand instantly turned into a piece of ice, and more than twenty mysterious ice gun lights formed a huge gun net in an instant, enveloping the three monks who came over.

"Pfft" carelessly leaped to the monk of the first level of Ningzhen who was above Ning Cheng's head. He didn't even have half the ability to resist, and was directly torn into pieces by the mysterious ice gun light.

"He's not a monk at the seventh level of Qi Gathering..." Another monk at the first level of Condensation just said a word, and more than a dozen mysterious ice gun lights surrounded him, and he only had time to sacrifice his magic weapon of the ring knife , couldn't even be stimulated, and was also swept by more than a dozen mysterious ice gun lights. Dozens of blood arrows spurted out, forming more than a dozen icicles in an instant.

More than twenty spear lights, Ning Cheng only used them to deal with the two monks at the first level of concentration, as for the monk at the ninth level of energy gathering, Ning Cheng didn't use a single black ice spear light to deal with him at all, just punched him. out.

The monk at the ninth level of Qi Gathering reacted quickly, but the killing intent of the fist and ax directly enveloped him, no matter how fast he reacted, he was still a cloud in front of his strength.

"Boom..." The zhenqi shield gathered by the qi-gathering ninth-level monks burst in an instant in front of Ning Cheng's fist and axe, like paper. Ning Cheng's fist and ax unreservedly bombarded the cultivator at the ninth level of energy gathering, blood mist splashed, and the cultivator was thrown tens of feet away, and when it fell, he was already a corpse.

The Ningzhen second-floor cultivator in the distance had already reacted, and was already holding a magic weapon with a half-moon long hook glowing blue and staring at Ning Cheng.

"I didn't expect you to be a Ningzhen cultivator. Since you are a Ningzhen cultivator, it's okay to have these misunderstandings. We will have nothing to do with each other in the future." When the monk on the second floor of Ningzhen spoke, his eyes were always on Ningzhen. City, while slowly retreating.

Ning Cheng knew that the reason why the other party said this was because he saw his Xuanbing Thirty-Six Spear, and even recognized that it was a Xuan-level spear skill, so he probably wasn't his opponent, so he was discouraged.

Ning Cheng didn't even have any interest in talking, and the twenty-two mysterious ice spear lights swept up again, and a vast expanse of white ice spear lights once again formed a huge net of mysterious ice spears, directly killing the second-floor cultivator. seal up.

The cultivators on the second floor of Ningzhen were on guard all the time, when Ning Cheng made a move, the half-moon long hook in his hand was immediately sacrificed.

However, the long hook has just been sacrificed, and it has not had time to transform into a defensive front.

He was taken away by a huge copper coin. This cultivator on the second floor of Ningzhen could only watch helplessly as all the light from the Xuanbing spear sank into his body.

Holding a talisman that was only half-activated in his hand, this second-level cultivator could not believe that he died so quickly when he was about to die.

Originally, he wanted to use the magic weapon of the long hook to block Ning Cheng's black ice spear light, and then activate a third-level thunder-fire talisman in his hand. In his opinion, even if his Thunder Fire Talisman could not kill Ning Cheng, at least it would seriously injure Ning Cheng.

Although the third-level thunder-fire talisman is extremely precious, compared to his life and the mysterious spear skills in his eyes, this thunder-fire talisman is nothing.

He thought about it countless times, but he didn't think that his Thunder Fire Talisman didn't even have time to activate. His long-hook magic weapon, not to mention blocking the Xuanbing spear's light for a moment, was also taken away without being transformed into an illusion.

Ning Cheng raised his hand to put away the Five Elements Falling Treasures copper coin, secretly shocked in his heart, this copper coin is too scary. He only refined one of the restrictions, which is so terrifying. Once he refined all the restrictions, wouldn't he be able to fall as long as it was a five-element magic weapon? Fortunately, he still had a Seven Obsidian Ice Needle back then, otherwise he would have died on the Five Elements Falling Treasure Copper Coin.

If it wasn't for the Five Elements Falling Treasures and Copper Coins just now, he believes that he would not be afraid of this monk on the second floor of Condensation. But with the help of the magic weapon of copper coins, things have become too simple.

"Ning Cheng, we..." Ji Luo Fei trembled on Ning Cheng's back, she felt something was wrong, what's going on? Could it be that there is no death, how could it be possible to meet Ning Cheng here without death? How could Ning Cheng kill four such terrifying opponents in one go?

Ning Cheng turned his head and smiled at Ji Luofei, "Luo Fei, I don't know how you came to Luolei Desert from Huazhou again, but you don't have to worry. We are all alive and well, not dead."

Ji Luofei pinched it subconsciously, she forgot that her hand was still on the back of Ning Cheng's neck. Ning Cheng felt a burst of pain, and immediately said with a bitter face, "Luo Fei, you pinched me."

Ji Luofei didn't hear what Ning Cheng said at all, subconsciously wrapped her arms around Ning Cheng's neck, and cried out loudly. She was not happy that she was not dead, but that Ning Cheng was not dead.

Ning Cheng patted Ji Luo Fei's back with his backhand, "You should be happy to be alive, don't cry."

He felt a little strange, in his original memory, Ji Luofei had never cried because of anything, this seemed to be the first time he saw Ji Luofei cry.

Seeing that Ji Luofei didn't seem to have heard his words, Ning Cheng hurriedly asked again, "Luo Fei, what happened? I remember that when you left Cangqin Kingdom, you were about to gather energy to the fourth floor, right? What? Have you just arrived at the fifth floor of Qi Gathering? Have you come to the Thunder Desert?"

Concubine Luo's aptitude is not bad, before Cang Qin country had no cultivation resources at all, Concubine Luo could also cultivate to the peak of Qi Gathering Level 3. It stands to reason that she was brought to the Five Star Academy in Huazhou by her aunt Ji Yaohe, with all kinds of cultivation resources and guidance from famous teachers, she should have broken through to the late Qi Gathering stage long ago.

Even with An Yi by her side, the speed of cultivation is much faster than that of Ji Luofei.

Ji Luofei just hugged Ning Cheng tightly, but did not answer Ning Cheng's words. Ning Cheng had no choice but to pack up the belongings of the monks he beheaded, carried Ji Luofei on his back and left quickly.

After a long time, Ji Luofei said behind Ning Cheng's back, "I'm sorry, Ning Cheng."

Ning Cheng looked back at Ji Luo Fei again and smiled, "Luo Fei, you didn't forgive me, if it wasn't for you, I might have died a long time ago."

Ning Cheng knew that if Ji Luofei didn't carry him back from the prison gate in time, what would happen to him would be really unpredictable.

"When I carried you back that day, I didn't care about your life or death. I'm sorry for Grandpa Ning, I'm sorry for you..." Ji Luofei's voice was very low, as if she was still blaming herself.

When she carried Ning Cheng back at the beginning, she thought that Ning Cheng was already dead. Later, when Ning Cheng came back to life on her back, she was not even half surprised or surprised. To her, whether Ning Cheng lives or dies really has nothing to do with her. If Ning Cheng is alive, she will take care of him; if Ning Cheng is dead, she will bury him.

Ning Cheng was silent for a while and said, "Luo Fei, you don't have to blame yourself, I was very cruel to you before, it's normal that you didn't care about me."

"No." Ji Luofei immediately denied Ning Cheng's words, "I found out later that you are the best to me. Ever since grandpa passed away, no one has ever treated me as well as you."

Ning Cheng scratched his hair in shame, "Luo Fei, you must not think like this. If you meet a bad person in the future and he pretends to be nice to you, if you think like this, you will be fooled."

He didn't know how to explain to Ji Luofei, Ji Luofei was too easy to deceive, it seemed that he didn't do anything to her at all. It's as if others treat her better, and she can't wait to give her whole body to others. Such thinking is dangerous. Although Ning Cheng lived here shorter than Ji Luo Fei, he already understood that the people here are really not that simple.

Ji Luofei fell silent, and after a long time she whispered, "I'm not a fool."

She understood what Ning Cheng meant, but Ning Cheng didn't understand what she meant.

Ning Cheng sighed, did not continue to say these things, but asked, "Concubine Luo, do you know that even a cultivator at the Establishment Realm would fall here without a clear route? In the Thunder Desert, I really don't know what to say about you."

Ji Luofei still didn't speak, how could she not know that returning to Luolei Desert is a dead end? But where is she going? Where can she go, a monk on the fifth floor of Qi Gathering? Even if she left Meteor Academy and changed to another place, it would be just a few more years to live.

If it was before Ning Cheng took her out of the Cangqin Two-Star Academy, before she knew that Ning Cheng was so kind to her, what she was thinking in her heart might be to try to find cultivation resources to continue her cultivation, and then to find her parents.

But after that day, Ning Cheng's shadow was always in her mind. That was the only person who was willing to die for her, and that was her fiancé. Finding parents is endless and elusive. But Ning Cheng is in Cang Qin Country, and she knows that once she leaves, the hope of Ning Cheng's survival is very slim.

She went to Cangqin to look for Ningcheng, which was a wish she had always had since boarding the spaceship and leaving Pingzhou. In case she passed through Luolei Desert, she might even have a chance to return to Cangqin Kingdom. In case she died in Luolei Desert, it would be closer to Cangqin Kingdom.

No one knows what's on her mind, and she won't tell anyone.