Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 799: Guardian speed of forciner
Ning Xiaochuan smiled: "His Royal Highness does not have to be so polite. I will fight back the God-Eating Mouse and scare the God-Eating Mouse. It is just a matter of hand, and the Holy Woman does not need to take it to heart. [For more exciting novels, please visit 】"
"No! Since I owe kindness, how can we not repay? If it is spread out, don't outsiders want to laugh at our ungrateful ungratefulness in the Holy Land of Light?" The Holy Woman of Light stood in the temple like a female fairy above nine heavens, with bright eyes White teeth, long hair swaying, and a small smile in his eyes.
Ning Xiaochuan thought to himself, it turns out that the Saint of Light is also a person who does not want to owe favor to others.
He likes this kind of principled person.
"Also! In that case, the Holy Woman will give me ten more Heavenly Profound Stones!" Ning Xiaochuan said.
If Yue Mingsong really forged a sky-level black stone doll, then Ning Xiaochuan would definitely need a lot of sky-level black stone. The more the number, the better.
However, the Saint of Light shook her head and said: "There are not many celestial profound stones stored in the sacred soil of the light. Now that the catastrophe is coming, the celestial profound stones must be used to activate the great formation of the second gods. Here you are! How about you choose something else?"
Ning Xiaochuan was taken aback for a moment. What are you kidding about. Although there are not many heaven-grade profound stones stored in the Holy Land of Light, it shouldn't be difficult to separate ten pieces from it?
Just now, he saw the God Devouring Mouse putting hundreds of thousands of Heavenly Grade Profound Stones into the animal skin universe bag, and there were no ten of them out of the hundreds of thousands?
Ning Xiaochuan didn’t think that he was a big lion, so she could only think to herself that the Saint of Light didn’t even plan to give me the Heavenly Grade Profound Stone. After all, the woman was still too stingy. If she were to be the master of the Holy Land of Light, I have helped Guangming Sacred Land so much, and at least will give me a hundred heavenly rank profound stones.
Ning Xiaochuan is also not interested in the other treasures in the holy pagoda, so he can only rightly say: "As a human monk, fighting against the monster race is a matter of course and justice. Your Royal Highness really shouldn't care too much. ."
The Saintess of Light said: "Otherwise, this kind of grace, I owe you, I will definitely find a chance to return it to you in the future."
Ning Xiaochuan said: "How to pay it back?"
The Saint of Light bit her lips and teeth lightly, and said with a little shyness: "As long as you ask, I can promise you and help you do it."
No matter how low Ning Xiaochuan's EQ was, after hearing such obvious hints, he finally understood.
"This saint of light won't accidentally fall in love with me, right?"
Ning Xiaochuan's eyelids twitched slightly, and he still didn't believe it, but when he saw the tender and beautiful eyes of the Saint of Light, he finally confirmed his conjecture.
It is said that the saint of light is Bingqingyujie, with high spirits and great vision, why is it so easy to like a man?
Ning Xiaochuan didn't know that the reason why the Saintess of Bright had higher eyes than her was because she rarely met a man with a higher talent and a stronger cultivation base than her.
There is a Hua Qinglian in the Holy Land of Brightness, but the Saintess of Brightness has never regarded him as a man!
However, after meeting Ning Xiaochuan, she was first defeated by Ning Xiaochuan in the medical skills that made her proud, and she was defeated by Ning Xiaochuan in martial arts talents, plus Ning Xiaochuan's three-time lieutenant general in Despair. She rescued.
Her heart finally fell.
If you change to another man whose talent is not as good as hers, and you want to conquer her, you are simply dreaming.
"The monks of the Holy Land of Light have arrived, let’s say goodbye first."
Ning Xiaochuan coughed twice, using this as an excuse, he immediately left and escaped into a crack in the formation.
It didn't take long before he walked out of the cliff where the holy pagoda was.
"Why is this? Is Lin Yueji really in love with me, or is it my own illusion?" Ning Xiaochuan always felt a little unreal.
After all, Lin Yueji is the grandson of Guangming Master. He is countless times more honorable than the princess of the empire. Would a woman like her fall in love with a man easily? It's incredible!
"Why do you think about that, it's not a bad thing anyway."
Ning Xiaochuan was afraid of being noticed, and immediately left this area. Just returning to the place where he lived, he saw Nie Lanzhi and Nie Lanxin walking in from outside, followed by Yue Mingsong, Situ Jing, and Luo Wu.
Ning Xiaochuan smiled and said: "What's the matter with you? Why are you all downcast?"
Situ Jing didn't know the true identity of Ning Xiaochuan. He only knew that the man in front of him was a descendant of a hermit sect. He had extremely high medical skills and defeated both the two holy sons of Zhongtu. Moreover, the relationship between him and the Saint of Light is extraordinary, some people say that they have privately set for life.
Situ Jing bowed his hand to Ning Xiaochuan and said: "Young Master Chunqiu, why are you alone? Where is the Saint of Light?"
Ning Xiaochuan was slightly startled, what's the situation?
Yue Mingsong smiled and said: "Yeah! Ning Xiaochuan, where did you abduct the Saint of Light?"
"Ning Xiaochuan?"
Situ Jing and Luo Wu were taken aback, staring at Ning Xiaochuan who was standing on the steps.
How do you look at the man in front of me and Ning Xiaochuan look alike!
Ning Xiaochuan didn't want to hide from them, so he immediately shifted his bones to restore his original appearance, and then explained the reason to Situ Jing and Luo Wu.
"It turned out to be like this! The emperor actually killed Brother Ning so miserably. It is really guilty. Brother Ning, you are not brothers enough! You didn't tell me about such a big thing. If I knew you were going to kill the emperor, Even if you fight for your life, I will help you." Situ Jingdao.
Ning Xiaochuan said solemnly: "This matter is of great importance. The person I am going to kill is, after all, the prince of the Emperor, and he is bound to offend the royal family of the entire Tianshu Empire. Brother Situ, there are members of the Situ clan behind you. If they are retaliated by the royal family, it will be a disaster for the Situ family!"
After Yue Mingsong saw Ning Xiaochuan, he looked around and asked with a smile: "Ning Xiaochuan, where did you hide the Saint of Light? You won't hide it in the bed again?"
Ning Xiaochuan's face turned black and said: "What nonsense? How can the Saint of Light be with me?"
Yue Mingsong laughed and said: "Why didn't you be with you? Now the entire cultivator of the Holy Land of Light knows that the Holy Woman of Light has promised you, and you have a soft spot for the Holy Woman of Light. You can’t be satisfied with the matter. If it weren’t for the sudden arrival of the monster army, I’m afraid the young talent who is coming to you for a duel now could be a long dragon."
Situ Jing said: "That's right! Brother Ning, everyone is your own, do you want to keep hiding?"
Nie Lanzhi looked at Nie Lanxin and reminded: "Master Xiaohou, my sister already knows about this!"
Ning Xiaochuan almost wanted to cry without tears, which **** passed it on? Can this kind of thing be spread?
Fortunately, the monster army is here, otherwise he will definitely have many elders from the Bright Holy Land to ask questions.
"But now everyone doesn’t have time to pay attention to this matter. The Monster Race is too strong. Only the younger generation of the Monster Race has beaten the younger generation of the Human Race. The younger generation can’t hold their heads up, and only the Son of Light can compete with them. , But it can't occupy the top." Situ Jingdao.
Ning Xiaochuan still knows Hua Qinglian's cultivation very well, frowning slightly, and said: "The young genius of the Yaozu is actually better than the **** of Guangming?"
Luo Wu said: "If they are in the same realm, the **** of light is definitely not weaker than them, or even stronger. However, all the top geniuses of the demon race have condensed into demon fetuses, reaching the eighth level of heaven and humans, and even some To reach the ninth state of heaven and humans, it’s too bad! Their overall strength is stronger than that of humans."
"The two saints Wang Xu and Ji Qiankun who came to Middle-earth couldn't even catch the other's ten moves, so they were seriously injured and defeated. Guangming Lingzi shot, and was killed by the locust Chengzi. With one move, a soul was killed."
"Only the God Child of Guangming can have a real life-and-death contest with the Tianjiao of the Demon Race. However, the God Child of Guangming did not occupy the upper position from beginning to end. After all, he was still weaker than the opponent."
Situ Jing said: "Hey! The young generation of Human Race, defeat and death, made the hearts of all the monks sink to the bottom, morale is low, they are all shocked by the power of the Monster Race, and they have no confidence at all. No more. If the Monster Race really breaks through the Great Formation of the Second God, with the current state of the human monk, it will certainly be impossible to stop the Monster Race's slaughter."
Nie Lanzhi's eyes were bright and said: "That's not necessarily true. If Xiaohouye takes a shot, he can definitely beat all the geniuses of the Demon Race."
This little Nizi's blind worship of Ning Xiaochuan, in her heart, Ning Xiaochuan is a symbol of invincibility.
"Don't underestimate the geniuses of the monster race. If even the **** child of the light cannot defeat them, I may not be able to win." Ning Xiaochuan fought against the god-eating mice, knowing the power of the genius of the monster race, especially The pure-blood offspring of those sacred beasts, each one can be called heaven-defying!
In the Sacred Pagoda, Ning Xiaochuan injured the God-Eater mice. However, that was because the God-Eating Mouse wanted to capture the heaven-grade profound stone, and it didn't mobilize the power of the beast.
If it is really a desperate battle, with Ning Xiaochuan's current state, it will not be easy to win the God-Eating Mouse.
"You all go back first, I have very important things to discuss with Ning Xiaochuan."
Yue Mingsong pulled Ning Xiaochuan into the room, closed the door, and arranged a soundproof barrier.
"What are you going to discuss with me?" Ning Xiaochuan asked in confusion.
Yue Mingsong touched the two beards above his lips, and smiled: "Ning Xiaochuan, the thirty-eight sword you made me forge, I have done it for you."
"So fast? When did you forge it?" Ning Xiaochuan's face showed joy, and said in disbelief.
You know, that is a 38-handed supreme weapon-level war sword, which can be successfully forged in less than half a day?
Moreover, in the past half day, Yue Mingsong has either gone to the Ming Realm Xianchi with Ning Xiaochuan, or fought with the geniuses of Situ Realm to see the monster and human races, no one saw him at the forge.
At this moment, he actually said that he has successfully forged a 38-handed supreme weapon-level war sword, who would believe it?
"Hey! I have been through the "Qimen Qidian", the speed of the forge and the method of the forge~IndoMTL.com~Naturally, it is not comparable to other forgemasters."
While speaking, Yue Mingsong took out the thirty-eight supreme weapon level war sword and placed it in front of Ning Xiaochuan.
Thirty-eight war swords, each of which is more than three meters long, has mysterious lines carved on it. The shape of the sword is like a tooth, and the blade is extremely sharp.
There is a sword spirit conceived in the sword body of every sword. Although the sword spirit is still very weak, but it is real, it shows that these thirty-eight swords are indeed at the level of the inferior supreme weapon.
The speed of Yue Mingsong's calciner is too high. Ning Xiaochuan has already overestimated him, thinking that he will have to wait at least half a year. However, Ning Xiaochuan found that he still underestimated him.
With these thirty-eight-handed supreme weapon-level war swords, Ning Xiaochuan can increase the number of concrete magical swords again, and may even hit the eighth stage of the heavens in one fell swoop.
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Lao Jiu is not at home today, and the chapter at 12 o'clock in the morning is gone, so sorry. It will be made up tomorrow.
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