Ning Zhuo was filled with a sense of urgency. Because he didn't know when the subsequent competitors would be seduced and enter the Lava Fairy Palace to be tested. It was very likely that in the next moment, Meng Chong would enter the palace, and then pass through all the customs, enter the preparation room, and find Ning Zhuo's name. "The other party has super fairy resources!" "Is there any way to make my soul foundation soar at least twice in a short period of time?" Ning Zhuo frowned and opened several drawers These drawers were filled with jade slips. Each jade slip had a simple mark. Ning Zhuo searched for it, took out a jade slip from it, and stuck it on his forehead. He drew his divine thoughts from the sea of shen in the upper dantian, probed into the jade slip, and read the information.
Since he started to earn spirit stones, he began to collect intelligence from the outside. This good habit has lasted for more than ten years. It was with the help of this information that he learned more about Huoshi Fairy City. Otherwise, with his cultivation in the Qi Refining Period, how could he understand cultivators like Jindan and Yuanying? Although much of the information was superficial, Ning Zhuo had been collecting it day by day for more than ten years, constantly comparing the development of events before and after, and constantly trying to figure it out. Ning Zhuo looked through several jade slips, mainly looking for information about souls. Eleven years ago. A demon cultivator named Hua Qianhun came outside Huoshixian City. She planted flowers in a valley near the city, causing the sea of flowers to spread all over the mountains and plains, creating rumors that a strange flower was born. Many people were attracted and entered the sea of flowers, and their souls were extracted and became fertilizer for the flowers. In the end, a strange flower was indeed born, named Hunjing Flower. Hua Qianhun immediately picked it up and quickly escaped. Eight years ago. A piece of news about the appearance of the Seven Star Lamp was widely circulated in the cultivation world. Huoshixian City also learned about it. The Seven Star Lamp was made by Kong Riyue, a famous prime minister of Qingshan Kingdom. He wanted to change his fate against the will of heaven, so he made this lamp, intending to use the power of starlight to replace part of the soul with the Heavenly Soul. In the end, the plan failed due to the sabotage of Dai Yan, the traitor of the Tyrant State. The appearance of the Seven Star Lamp caused a stir in several countries at that time, triggered countless cultivators to fight for it, and almost caused a war between Qingshan State and Tyrant State. Five years ago. A Jindan cultivator from the Holy Ape Sect traveled around the world and came to Huoshi Xiancheng. During his settlement, he made mistakes in his practice and became possessed. His soul merged with his pet, the Angry Heart Ape. It caused a lot of damage to Huoshi Xiancheng at that time. Several Jindan joined forces to kill him. Four years ago. A large number of ghost fires appeared in the cemetery at the foot of the mountain in Huoshi Xiancheng, which led to a temporary trend of picking ghost fires. Three years ago. Seven hundred miles away from Huoshi Xiancheng, there is a dry mountain. A pool of yellow spring appeared in the dead valley in the mountain, attracting many cultivators to fight for it. Two years ago. A nine-hell black cat was born near Huoshi Xiancheng. The city lord personally went to fight and fought for three days and three nights before driving it away. The aftermath of the war deeply affected the mountains and forests for hundreds of miles.
Many mountains were shrouded in death, and hundreds of ghosts were walking at night. Huoshi Xiancheng was also affected. The city lord ordered a large number of monks to go out of the city continuously to clear the surroundings of the fairy city and rebuild the mountains and rivers. The Nandou court allocated disaster relief funds and distributed a large amount of supplies, which reawakened the natural vitality of the surrounding world. One year ago. Alchemy master Sun Lie came to Huoshi Xiancheng to visit a friend. He was entrusted by the Zhou family to refine the Phoenix Soul Blood Fragrance Pill with the soul and blood of the phoenix bird. On the day the pill was completed, the phoenix rang around the beams for three days, which was considered a wonder in the city. Eighteen pills were completed, twelve were delivered to the Zhou family, and the remaining six attracted fierce competition among the monks, resulting in one death and three injuries. The murderer Han Ming is still at large... "Phoenix Soul Blood Fragrance Pill." Ning Zhuo's eyes flashed with a gleam of brilliance. He knew that this pill was as red as blood, with a refreshing fragrance, and had a strong soul-nourishing and revitalizing effect. Ning Zhuo took out the token and threw it out. The token disintegrated in the air and quickly turned into a battle armor. Cang Tie Han Jia. After the bombing of the Immortal Palace, Han Jia was seriously damaged, especially on the back. The greater damage came from its interior. The foundation-building pill, which is a key mechanism accessory, has only 10% left. "No way, we must act!" Ning Zhuo got into Cang Tie Han Jia, he bent down and leaned on a cane. After a burst of light and shadow changes, Han Jia's mask turned into an old man with a vicissitudes of life, dark purple eye bags, and deep wrinkles. He was wearing a tattered leather cloak, and the Chui Tou Diao Si Whip was disassembled and disguised as hair, hanging from his head to his feet. Chui Tou Ke appeared again. Ning Zhuo stood in the corner and activated the teleportation array. The next moment, he entered the depths of the underground. He walked out of the teleportation room, passed by the huge alchemy furnace used for cremation, and his hunched figure gradually disappeared in the underground secret passage. Huoshixian City, black market. In the yard, a monk knelt on the ground. His body was trembling, his nose and face were swollen, and his face was full of fear. He bowed his hands and begged for mercy: "Boss Sun, I will definitely pay back the money I owe. I will definitely pay it back! You have to believe me, I..." Puff. The next moment, the knife flashed, and one of the kneeling monk's arms was directly removed. "Ah——!" The kneeling monk was stunned for a moment, and then howled, the sound was terrible. He covered the broken arm with his hand and fell to the ground, and the severe pain made him roll on the ground. The huge wound spurted blood, and soon, a pool of blood was formed. Boss Sun laughed and admired the miserable scene in front of him. He has short black hair and chubby cheeks with two red blushes, which makes him very cute.
His eyes were big, black and white. His skin was tender and smooth, and he was short, looking like a child of three or four years old. This was because he accidentally ate Dingyan Dan when he was an infant, and then practiced a special technique. Boss Sun was a cultivator in the foundation-building period, and his full name was Sun Lingtong. Sun Lingtong sneered disdainfully: "You still want to deceive me? I have been in charge of the black market for so long, relying on my eyes. I am the most accurate in judging people, can you deceive my spiritual eyes?" As he spoke, he fiddled with the dagger. The dagger was extremely sharp, and it flew between Sun Lingtong's extremely flexible wrists and fingers, like a butterfly spreading its wings and dancing in the moonlight. At this moment, a cultivator came forward respectfully, stood beside Sun Lingtong's ear, and whispered something. Sun Lingtong immediately restrained his smile, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. "Pack up, a distinguished guest has arrived." Sun Lingtong waved his hand, and immediately two burly cultivators with fat faces came running over. One person twisted the monk's neck and carried the body away. The other person cast a spell to clean up the courtyard. After a while, the young man was led into the courtyard. Sun Lingtong opened his arms and walked towards the young man with a smile on his face: "Brother, what brings you here?" The young man's voice was hoarse and his expression was indifferent: "Boss Sun, this time, I really have something to ask of you." "I want to take action against Sun Lie." Sun Lingtong's pupils shrank suddenly.