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Chapter 12 The Red Robe Woman

"Isn't that me?" Ning An's mind was shocked when she saw the figure under the tree. The scene in front of her collapsed instantly, and her spiritual sense woke up.

Shaking his head, Ning An looked up and looked at the towering tree in front of him, and was stunned for a moment, "Did I just experienced the consciousness of this big tree?"

There was a little shock on his face, he patted his waist and looked down. It was indeed empty inside.

"This little thief!" Ning An suddenly felt a little angry, closed her eyes, and immersed her mind again

Turned into a breath and came to the green villain, and saw the blood-colored chains still tightly wrapped around it

The villain made a few vague "ya" sounds, his face showed a little intimidation, and he waved his two small fists with his teeth and claws.

I wanted to curse a few times, after all, those rare wood carvings were saved up by him in the past two years, but when he recalled the scene in his dream, he couldn't speak immediately.

"It's just a little monster with a greedy mind that has just begun to develop. It's not easy to live for so long before it has been born." Ning An murmured to himself.

It seemed as if I knew Ning An’s thoughts, the blood-colored chains slowly contracted and turned into runes again.

After the villain was released, he was stunned for a moment, then he showed joy on his face, turned around in place, then jumped out of Ning An

Opening his eyes, watching the green little man jumping into the tree, Ning An smiled slightly. This was the first time he saw such a cute creature. It turned out that the monster was not only a ferocious monster, but a vicious sword.

Just as he sighed, the little man suddenly showed his head again from the side, a green ball was tightly held in his arms.

I saw him squatting slightly, jumping off the tree, falling lightly into Ning'an's arms, then lifting the ball up, making a "ya" sound from his mouth

"Is this for me?" After looking at the little man, Ning An took it hesitantly.

This green ball is only as big as half an egg, and it is crystal clear inside, slight swaying, and there is a faint sound of water flowing.

A faint white aura kept emitting from it, circling and rising. Ning'an sniffed gently, and the strong fresh smell of plants and trees wrapped in it, making people shocked their spirits.

Touching the elastic skin of the ball, Ning Anqing couldn't help swallowing it, but she still resisted the urge to swallow it, turned to look at the villain, and said uncertainly, "Is this something to eat?"

The villain opened his mouth, gestured into his mouth, and then made a "bang" sound again

Looking back and forth between the little man and the green ball, Ning An gritted his teeth and raised his head to swallow the ball.

Surprisingly, the green ball melted in the mouth, and the sweet breath immediately filled Ning'an's mouth, and then turned into a green stream, flowing into Ning'an's body.

Ning An seemed to suddenly think of something, and didn't care about enjoying the delicious food. He hurriedly sat cross-legged, closed his eyes tightly, and started to use the Qi Condensation Surgery.

A cool breath immediately appeared, leaning against the green stream, slowly wrapping it around. Soon, the stream was completely surrounded by the breath, and the two were superimposed, reaching half an inch wide.

At this time, Ning An had been practicing Qi Condensation Technique, which had been practicing, finally revealed its beauty. The meridians that had long been widened, allowing the thick stream to run quickly for a week without any obstruction along the limbs without any obstacles.

Inadvertently, every time you run for a week, the stream will always leave a trace of green liquid in the Dantian area, leaving behind a trace of green liquid in each week.

"boom"

After the stream was running rapidly for more than ten weeks, Ning An was shocked and a mysterious feeling that was indescribable and unknown suddenly appeared.

At this time, in his dantian, where the light green liquid gathered, a misty green mist rose up.

This fog is like a living object. As soon as it appears, it starts to operate on its own. It looks faintly as if it has some mysterious rules, but no matter how it runs, it never leaves the dantian.

After continuing to operate for a week, the stream came to the fog. The wrapped breath was like a fish in water. It passed through it, and after a slight shaking, it turned green.

This breath is like a carp leaping at the dragon gate. There is a faint green mist surrounding it, transforming into various shapes, shaking its head and tail, like a hidden dragon with half clouds and half fog. The energy contained on it is completely incomparable to previous ones.

"Is this... magic power?" Ning An was puzzled and immediately opened her eyes.

"What's going on?" After opening his eyes, he obviously felt that the world had become a little different. The surrounding world seemed to be filled with a faint white aura, which looked colorful under the sunlight.

With these colors covered, the surrounding scenery becomes more colorful

Looking down at the mountain, his vision seemed to have nearly doubled, and he could clearly hear the rustling sound of fallen leaves around him.

"What does it smell?" Ning An shook his nose, and a bad smell emanated from his body.

When I opened my clothes, I saw a thin layer of black mud, covering my body, and the smell came from it.

After carefully removing the dirt, the exposed skin became much whiter

After taking a little time to clean up his body, he couldn't wait to find a book from his arms, which was still the same Qi Condensation Skill.

Quickly turn to the last page, look at the text on it, and chant

"There are spirits in heaven and earth. The blessings of the world are hidden in the forest and the small hide in the body. I have spiritual energy. Open this door and open it!"

While he was thinking, Ning An pressed his right hand on the page at the same time, and saw a slight green light appearing in his palm. Several silver runes lit up on the page. Then Wufeng automatically slowly left the book and floated in the air.

Ning An hesitated for a moment before grabbing the page and gently pressing it on his forehead. Suddenly, a large amount of information poured into his mind.

"The Spiritual Trial, refine the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and incorporate it into one's own body, only monks can practice it."

After watching carefully for nearly two hours, Ning An exited from the page. In addition to the Spiritual Art, this page also records many small spells.

Ning An looked in a state of mind, muttering something in a low voice, pinched a magic trick with his fingers, and then rushed to a point above, and an invisible magic power shot out and hit a pine ball. The pine ball shook slightly, and then calmed down.

"It's really a spell" eyes moved from the pine ball to the fingers, Ning An showed ecstasy, not at all dismayed by such a weak spell's power

"Wow, I have magic power, I will become a monk from now on." Ning An began to run around the top of the mountain, turning around happily. At this time, his appearance was truly like a fifteen-year-old boy, sweeping away the dusk color before

After a full stick of incense, he slowly calmed down. Looking at the green little man who was still stunned by the trees, he trotted over, bent down and put it in his palm, and kissed him.

"Thank you so much. I don't know how to repay you, haha." Ning An grinned in the heels of his ears and kept smirking.

The green little man shook his nose at this moment. After swallowing the essence of wood, the boy in front of him emitted a breath that made it feel comfortable, giving it a feeling like its original body before.

The eyes rolled, and the little man flashed, and he drilled into Ning'an's body again, swam along the meridians to the dantian.

At this moment, the dantian was covered with green mist, the little man was swimming like a fish swimming in the sea, his short limbs slid back and forth, and his face was like Ning An, full of silly smiles.

Ning An saw the villain getting in again, thought for a while, sat cross-legged, pinched a strange magic trick, and began to use the newly learned Servant Spirit Art.

The stream in his body began to operate again, but the route of operation was obviously much more complicated at this time. Some of the originally small meridians were opened one by one. It took him almost an hour to complete the first cycle.

Then, a faint white spiritual energy began to gush out from these tiny meridians. When the stream passed by again, the white spiritual energy seemed to be attracted by it and immediately stuck to it.

As the exercises continue to work, the stream flows everywhere, and the body is like white frost.

The stream tightly wrapped in white spiritual energy was significantly slower than half the speed. When entering the Dantian, it was like an elderly man walking slowly

But the moment the spiritual energy and the green fog came into contact, the green fog seemed to see the great tonic thing, and became obviously excited, like a hungry wolf, pulling off the spiritual energy one by one

In a few blinks, the spiritual energy was stripped away and crushed by the green mist and merged into the body. When you look closely, the green mist became stronger.

The green little man who had been swimming in the green fog saw the stream passing by, as if he had discovered a new toy, he immediately put down the blood-colored chains in his hand, shouted happily, swam quickly over and swam over quickly

It stood on the stream after three or two, and it flowed with it, dancing with a smile on its face

The villain is very light and basically has no weight. The stream does not feel any burden and is still running in an orderly manner. After rushing out of the dantian barely, he goes to collect white spiritual energy again.

Ning An split a trace of consciousness from the stream, turned around and stared at the blood-colored chains in the dantian. Since green mist was grown in the dantian, the chain returned here from the previous arm.

Whenever there is a flowing mist passing by it, it will be absorbed by it. Fortunately, it does not absorb too much. In addition, every time the stream runs, it will bring back white spiritual energy for the green fog to absorb, so the green fog will not be absorbed dry for the time being.

Ning An stared at the absorption speed of the chain and calculated silently in his heart. He thought that if he had not used the Spirit of the Soldier, the chain would suck the green mist in just two days.

After calculating the result, his face couldn't help but look ugly, and he cursed inwardly, "This chain is indeed not a cosmo. Could it be that after sucking the green mist, I will become a mortal again?"

The green villain naturally couldn't imagine the bitterness of Ning'an, as if he was crazy. He stood or lay in the stream, jumped up, picked up the white aura around him, felt a little hungry, and took a sip. When he was full, he used his little hands to weave it into various shapes, including leaves, branches, white clouds, and sunset

Scandal to the green villain, seeing his joyless appearance, Ning An was also infected by it, smiled, and threw the sorrow brought by the chain aside

"At worst, I can just keep exercising my skills. I won't suck me to death anyway." Ning An relaxed and started playing with the villain.

I saw that the stream, under his consciousness, began to change into various shapes while following the exercises. Compared to the shape of mist pinched by the green little man, not only had more shapes, but also more vivid.

There are beads, boats, chairs, tables, and magic apes with fangs and claws, and lifelike yellow birds

Seeing this, the green little man couldn't help but be stunned. He walked curiously in various shapes, grabbing left and touching right. Especially when he saw the demon ape, he was so scared that he hid directly. After a long time, he found that it was just a fake one, and then climbed up again, but he still showed a hint of timidity.

Ning An smiled. It seemed that his temptation was quite successful. It would be great if he could really keep the villain. After all, this thing looks obviously extraordinary.

While playing with the villain in Ning'an, it was already noon. The hot sun was hanging in the deep blue sky, illuminating the top of the mountain directly.

Next to the big tree, a smooth round stone, like a mirror, under the reflection of the sun, white smoke slowly rose from the top of Ning'an's head
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