The Gate Of Good Fortune

Chapter 35 Lansha Island

An Yi didn't realize that she was gone at all, instead she hugged Ning Cheng tightly, even trembling a little.

"An Yi..." Ning Cheng was about to wake An Yi up, but he also felt something was wrong. There was fog and haze everywhere around him and An Yi, and even An Yi's snow-white chest was blocked by the fog, making it appear vaguely.

"There are soul soldiers..." An Yi's tone trembled, she seemed to be extremely afraid of those soul soldiers.

Ning Cheng had already put aside the problem of An Yi's chest, and sat up in an instant, ignoring his fatigue, he grabbed An Yi and hid behind a rock.

A headless man held a human head in his hand, and slowly moved with his back hunched in the faint smog. After the man walked a few steps, he suddenly took out a piece of bloody palm from the package on his back, and then stuffed the palm into the mouth of the head in his hand. The head that he held in his hand slowly began to chew.

Ning Cheng felt his scalp go numb, even if he was on Fang Yijian's boat, he didn't have this eerie feeling.

After the head chewed a palm, it suddenly turned its head in one direction automatically, its two ashen-like eyes stared directly at the place where Ning Cheng and An Yi were hiding, and there was even some blood on the corner of its mouth.

Ning Cheng felt a chill in his heart, and a breath from the Xuanhuang Pearl radiated out again, driving away the coldness.

Fortunately, the headless man didn't seem to know that the head in his hand was looking at Ning Cheng, and he still walked into the smog unhurriedly, slowly disappearing.

"Brother Ning, that soul soldier has no head..." An Yi's voice trembled, obviously she had never seen such a strange thing.

Ning Cheng said in a deep voice, "An Yi, I suspect that it is not a soul soldier. When we first came, this place was just an island. Now there is a lot of fog, and it is impossible to see the surrounding things clearly. It is very likely that it is A formation, maybe it is a phantom formation. The person without a head, or does not exist at all, is our own hallucination."

Even though he comforted An Yi, Ning Cheng himself didn't know anything about it, and he wasn't sure if it was an illusion, because the scene just now was too real.

After a stick of incense, the fog gradually dissipated, and the original scene was restored before Ning Cheng and An Yi's eyes.

"I see, this is Lansha Island." Ning Cheng came to his senses, he felt that this place was a little familiar, and the surrounding environment was clearly on the map given to him by Daoist Ye.

Ning Cheng has a photographic memory, even though he threw away those two pictures, he still remembers clearly what was drawn in the formation picture. The outskirts of Lansha Island in the formation picture is the scene in front of you.

"Then what should we do? I heard that there will be golden cicada fruit here, and there will be many people coming." An Yi asked worriedly after hearing that this was Lansha Island.

Ning Cheng immediately said, "The Daoist Ye wants us to join their team, he is definitely not kind. No matter whether the Daoist Ye came here on the fifteenth day of last month or on the fifteenth day of this month, we are not strong enough Get in there. There should be a few days left on the 15th of this month, let's find a safe place to hide first."

If there is a boat, Ning Cheng wants to leave here now. It's a pity that he doesn't have a boat, so he can't get away at all. He didn't believe that there was a golden cicada fruit here at all. If there was such a thing as a golden cicada fruit, how could he wait for a mere ant with three layers of energy gathering to snatch it from Daoist Ye?

Ning Cheng and An Yi didn't dare to enter the center of the island, they walked along the edge of the island for more than an hour, and finally found a huge reef on the edge of the island again.

Ning Cheng took out the low-grade magic weapon long knife he got from Pi San, found a hidden place among the rocks and started digging a hole. Ning Cheng's Qi Gathering Level 4 cultivation base, plus a low-grade magic weapon, and he didn't cherish this magic weapon at all, in just half a day, Ning Cheng dug out a huge reef cave.

At this time, An Yi had already changed into a set of clothes, and followed Ning Cheng into the newly dug rock cave. Not long after the two entered, the outside was once again shrouded in fog.

"It's really weird here. I'll find a way to refine some formation flags, and then arrange formations to seal this hole. An Yi, you have spirit stones, so let's practice by yourself first." Ning Cheng saw the thicker and thicker fog outside. , secretly rejoicing that he had made the right choice. If he was still in the mist, he might lose his way and enter the center of the island directly.

An Yi has no objection to Ning Cheng's opinion, she knows that Ning Cheng needs a lot of spiritual stones for cultivation, and these spiritual stones of hers are meaningless to Ning Cheng, she might as well practice by herself. When her cultivation base is high, she will help Ning Cheng find spiritual stones for cultivation.

Seeing that An Yi started to practice, Ning Cheng took out some materials and began to refine the array flag. He has never learned how to refine weapons, but there are some simple introductions to refining formation flags in the basics of formations. After two days of groping and countless experiments, Ning Cheng actually refined some first-level formation flags. Although it is still a bit rough, these array flags can already be used to arrange a first-level array.

Ning Cheng was very dissatisfied, he regretted that he hadn't asked Fang Yijian how many jade slips he wanted for refining. At this moment, he already knew very well that the refinement and formation were really closely connected. If he doesn't learn how to forge weapons well, he will definitely not be able to become a good formation mage.

Thinking of the close connection between crafting and formation, Ning Cheng sighed, refining crafts would definitely not be easier than alchemy. Xuanhuangzhu can only help him correct his cultivation skills, but it cannot let him quickly master the skills of alchemy and weapon refining. It seems that no matter how much formation theory he has mastered, it is still impossible for him to become a powerful formation master.

After simply setting up a first-level concealment formation in the cave, Ning Cheng took out a few jade slips given by Fang Yijian. Ning Cheng couldn't see a single word on the two magical jade slips. He didn't know whether his cultivation base was too low, or the jade slip given by Fang Yijian was fake.

Ning Cheng took out the four Jade Slips of Cultivation Techniques again, the first one was invisible, the second one was invisible, the third...

Ning Cheng already believed in his heart that Fang Yijian lied to him, even if he couldn't see everything on the jade slip clearly, the exercises he cultivated had already been corrected by Xuanhuang Zhu, and his spiritual sense must be much stronger than ordinary Qi gathering monks. Now he can't even see a word on the jade slip, so what if Fang Yijian is not lying to him?

This idea changed when Ning Cheng picked up the fourth jade slip, and Ning Cheng was able to scan the contents of the fourth jade slip with his divine sense.

"Ruyi Xuanmu Jue..."

The words at the beginning were not a problem for Ning Cheng, but they became more and more blurred as they got to the end. When Ning Cheng saw "gather qi into energy, achieve condensed truth", his brain hurt and he couldn't read any more. But with Ning Cheng's perverted memory, as long as he reads it once, he won't be able to forget it at all.

This is a wood-type exercise, Ning Cheng closed his eyes and carefully thought about this exercise again. He found that this exercise was not much better than the Ning family exercise he had corrected.

Ning Cheng himself didn't want to practice this exercise, he thought of An Yi. At this time, An Yi was practicing. After hearing Fang Yijian's words, Ning Cheng already felt that An Yi's cultivation skills were very ordinary. He interrupted An Yi who was practicing and asked, "An Yi, what kind of spiritual root are you? What kind of exercises are you practicing?"

After receiving the power, An Yi opened his eyes and said, "My main spiritual root is from the wood system, and I practice the Fanmu Jue. My master said that I need to find a new skill after I condense."

"Fanmu Jue, it should be the lowest mortal-level kung fu method. Among the kung fu methods Fang Yijian gave me is Ruyi Xuanmu Jue. It's useless for me to come. I'll leave it to you to practice." Ning Cheng said Then, he threw the jade slip in his hand to An Yi.

"Xuanmu Jue? This should be a mysterious technique. My master has never seen something. Fang Yijian gave it to you. He is really rich."

An Yi took the jade slip and said something in amazement. Even if she doesn't have a flamboyant personality, she is still a little excited to get the Xuan-level exercises. Of course she knew the value of the profound-level exercises. The master said that even a three-star academy might not have a few mysterious-level exercises.

The lowest level of practice is the ordinary level, followed by the true level, and the higher level is the mysterious level. After the mysterious level, there are earth-level and sky-level exercises, which are all legendary things.

Even with An Yi's temperament, he could not wait to read it through his divine mind after he got a mysterious exercise. It's a pity that her divine sense is far inferior to Ning Cheng's, and she can't read a single word at all.

Looking at An Yi's expression, Ning Cheng knew that An Yi couldn't read the jade slips, so he simply said, "I'll tell you, just write it down."

An Yi was not surprised that Ning Cheng could see the contents of the jade slips. During the time she was with Ning Cheng, she became more and more used to some things that happened to Ning Cheng.

Although An Yi's memory is good, it is far from Ning Cheng's abnormality. After Ning Cheng said it several times, An Yi memorized all of Ruyi Xuanmu Jue's Qi Gathering Techniques.

"Brother Ning, why don't I practice the 'Ruyi Xuanmu Jue' instead." After An Yi finished reciting the Qi-gathering technique of the 'Ruyi Xuanmu Jue', she immediately understood that this technique is better than her original 'Fanmu Jue'. 'I don't know how much stronger it is.

Like An Yi, Ning Cheng didn't know the dangers of changing the cultivation method. Since it is a good exercise method, of course it is necessary to modify the cultivation method. This is nothing unusual.

Ning Cheng was about to agree with An Yi's words, when suddenly a burst of refreshing fragrance spread into the reef cave. Ning Cheng sniffed it a few times, and immediately felt refreshed. He subconsciously stood up, "What is this smell? It seems to be a familiar scent of spiritual fruit, wait, I remembered..."

"It's the golden cicada fruit." An Yi also stood up. She gave Ning Cheng the elementary spiritual cursive book. Ning Cheng could know what the smell of the golden cicada fruit was from that book. She obviously also know.

"Is there really a golden cicada fruit?" Ning Cheng's tone became a little excited.

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