Ning Ping looked carefully and saw that Yun Xingzu and his sister were also among them, and there were also several commanders beside them. At this moment, Yun Xinglan and his sister also found Ning Ping. They were both a little surprised that he stood with Gu Qing, and then they nodded slightly. Ning Ping smiled and nodded in response, and then suddenly felt a pair of murderous eyes in the opposite crowd, staring at him firmly at this moment. Looking closely, it was Tu Xinjun who had a conflict with him. When the other party saw Ning Ping saw him, he sneered, and then raised his hand to turn the knife into a knife and cut his neck, grinning from time to time. Ning Ping glanced at this lightly and ignored it directly. If nothing unexpected happened, the kid probably couldn't do anything to Zheng Yuanming, so he could only vent his anger on himself. Then Ning Ping subconsciously entangled his consciousness with the killing order, and soon he really found the killing order of this guy. However, the reward of 5,000 spirit stones made Ning Ping smack his lips, but when he thought of his father in the Jindan period, he felt normal again. On the Yun family's spaceship, Yun Xinglan was quietly talking to Yun Xingzu in secret. "Brother, look at Ning Ping over there, maybe he was abducted by that fat guy." Yun Xingzu shook his head helplessly after hearing this and said, "No hurry, I'll talk to him later when I have a chance."
"You always look like you have won, but the opportunity is gone." ……………… As time passed, the thick fog below had become thinner, and the situation inside gradually emerged. At this time, many cultivators below could not wait to rush into the mist. Careful observation shows that the thick fog becomes thicker with height, and the valley below is just in a low-lying area, forming a natural entrance and exit, and there are continuous high mountains on both sides. Some people who were still on the boat at this moment also said goodbye and left the boat. "Okay, Brother Gu, Miss Gu, I'm leaving now." Ning Ping didn't plan to delay seeing this, and said goodbye to everyone immediately. "Kill a few more people, and sell me more spiritual medicine later." Gu Qing seemed to have full confidence in Ning Ping. "Take care!" Gu Xiao also clasped his fists and said goodbye to the people who were about to go down at this moment. "Ning Ping, be careful, just be alive." Hua Wenyao also specifically instructed. Ning Ping smiled at them, turned around and threw the flying sword into the sky. After a while, he came to the mist and carefully sensed it. As expected, as soon as he got close, his body felt a slight numbness, and the toxins kept eroding his body. Ning Ping took out a poison-proof pill and threw it into his mouth, and then rushed in. At this moment, after Ning Ping entered, several people followed him from a distance. As soon as he went deep into the mist, Ning Ping found that it was much thicker than what he had seen from a distance before, and his eyes could only see a few feet around him. Moreover, the fog seemed to have the effect of blocking the spiritual sense. Even if Ning Ping expanded his spiritual sense, he could only detect a range of about ten feet. At this moment, Ning Ping could clearly sense that the fog was trying to invade his body from time to time, but at this moment, the anti-poison pill exuded a cold breath that blocked most of the fog outside the body. There was also a small part that was quickly dissolved by the anti-poison pill after invading the body, and finally the toxins in the body were controlled to a level that had no effect on the cultivator. Ning Ping carefully sensed it and admired the person who created the anti-poison pill very much. The main reason was that the idea of the anti-poison was too clever, which made people applaud. Walking along a valley, but suddenly the eyes were empty, the fog became extremely thin, and the vision became wider.
At present, it can see at least fifty feet away, but after careful sensing, the spiritual sense is still affected. It can only detect less than a hundred feet, but it is much better than the thick fog behind. Looking up, there was also fog not far above his head. It turned out that this place was like an inverted giant bowl, covering the entire Spiritual Medicine Valley. Ning Ping took out a set of black robes and human skin masks from his storage bag. Just as he was about to put them on, he suddenly had an idea and a sneer appeared on his face. Then he put away the black robe and mask he had just taken out again. After picking up the map jade slip given by Zheng Yuanming and carefully identifying his own position, he put away the flying sword and walked forward calmly. Not long after, Ning Ping's consciousness made a discovery, and Ning Ping moved forward. After a while, he found a spiritual medicine called Julingcao under a huge rock, but Ning Ping didn't know what kind of elixir it could be used for. At this time, the disadvantages of the lack of elixir formula were undoubtedly revealed. Fortunately, in the bookstore over the years, he has read all the common spiritual medicine maps, at least there won't be too many mistakes. Just after putting away the elixir, Ning Ping suddenly discovered something behind him. He smiled and walked forward seemingly casually. Following him, it is likely that they are people who have bad intentions towards him. "Hey, there are two people." Not long after, when Ning Ping used his spiritual sense to explore again, he found that there was another person following behind that person carefully. After observation, it was found that both of them were at the eighth level of Qi Refining Stage. It seems that they are in the same group, otherwise it is not so coincidental that the distance is always controlled within a certain range. It must be the distance that their spiritual sense can explore. Not long after, the person in front should have discovered Ning Ping. After careful observation for a while, he actually approached Ning Ping quickly. "My fellow Taoist, please stay. Are you alone? How about we go together?" This person was dressed in a black robe. He approached after looking around. "Not interested, I'm used to being alone." Ning Ping said calmly. "Hehe, it's not very peaceful here, Taoist friend should be called Ning Ping, how about making friends together." The man seemed a little fearless. As expected, he was not surprised at all that the other party could reveal his origins. "Oh? You know me? Don't you have another friend? I won't get involved with you." Ning Ping smiled slightly, then tilted his head and looked behind the other party. The man was slightly stunned, then smiled and said: "Your spiritual awareness is not bad. Since you don't want to make friends, then I will borrow your storage bag." "Tsk~" Ning Ping sneered, and was too lazy to talk nonsense with the other party, and ran directly to his side and back. "Ah~" Just as the other party was immediately alert and confused, a sudden sharp pain came from his mind, and then he couldn't move at all, and could only watch Ning Ping pass by in horror. This was exactly the soul body that Ning Ping had released long ago, and his target was his companion behind him. At the same time, Ning Ping opened the monk's hood that was devoured by the soul body. After taking a look, it was just as he expected. Ning Ping's mind moved and he put his consciousness deep into the killing order. The other man saw Ning Ping approaching quickly and his companion was obviously abnormal. He was immediately anxious and swung the weapon in his hand. A wind blade flew towards Ning Ping.
