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Chapter 273 Practice

In a wet cave, Xu Cheng sat cross-legged in the corner and said seriously to Ning An, "Senior, do you think this is serious?"

"I am very sure. With my understanding of Zhang Wen, he is very likely to do this." Ning An nodded and said

"No wonder Zhang Wen was not injured at that time. It turned out that he had already colluded with the man. Concealing his identity like this should have made it impossible for us to get involved in him after death. If the sect is trampled on, it has nothing to do with him. It is really a sinister intention. We were summoned several months ago just to use it and then kill the donkey after using it. No, I will go to find my grandfather now and tell him about this." Zhang Min became more and more angry as he spoke, and turned around and walked out.

"Miss Zhang, if you go out at this moment, I won't stop you, but the situation outside may be much more chaotic than we expected." Zhang Cheng sat aside and frowned and said

"What does this mean?" Zhang Min stopped and asked in confusion.

"If Brother Ning said right, Zhang Wen blatantly brought us into the trap of Jindan monks, which has already explained one thing. The Jindan monks in the entire Sharp-mouthed Sea may be ready to break the agreement between sects and start to attack the foundation-building monks. However, this is understandable. After all, each sect always wants to give their disciples a little more vitality. However, in this case, it will be basically a disaster for us foundation-building disciples who do not rely on. If you go out now, you may encounter the Golden Dan monks who are searching for." Zhang Cheng said slowly.

"It seems to make some sense." Zhang Min nodded and turned around and sat back in place, but his eyes flashed, and he was obviously planning something.

"But there are some benefits," Zhang Cheng suddenly smiled. "Since Zhang Wen turned against us, we didn't succeed after designing once, there is no need to worry about him secretly using a cold arrow in the future."

"It's true." Ning An sneered, grabbed Zhang Chengyaoya, and immediately pulled out a faint yellow mist from behind Zhang Cheng's robe.

"What is this?" Zhang Cheng said in confusion after he was slightly stunned.

Ning An wrapped a faint yellow mist around his fingertips and sneered, "In order to prevent me from taking you away, Zhang Wen also worked hard. This poisonous gas is naturally difficult to detect with your cultivation. Now I will take out all the poisonous gas."

After saying that, a red light appeared on Ning An's face, his palms were hooked, and he grabbed Zhang Cheng from the air. In a short while, a large ball of light yellow mist was taken out from Zhang Cheng's body.

"Sure enough, I guessed it right. The distance is so far, Zhang Wen is no longer able to activate the poisonous gas on your body." Pinching a ball of light yellow mist, Ning An took out a jade bottle from his waist and stuffed it in.

"No wonder I always feel some obstacles when I practice my skills recently. The results of my practice are less than one-third of the time. It turns out that this thing is causing trouble." Looking at the jade bottle in Ning An's hand, Zhang Cheng's face suddenly became cold and cold

"Help me see if I have it." Zhang Min was also a little scared when she saw this.

"This thing should have been inserted into Brother Zhang's body with some elixirs, and then gathered on his back. I believe that the elixirs provided by the Zhang family have been tampered with by Zhang Wen over the years, so naturally the rest of us have not been poisoned." Ning An said lightly

"Luckily, Senior Ning has been hiding his cultivation. Otherwise, this time he was attacked, there would probably be at least three Jindan monks." Xu Cheng frowned and murmured from the side.

"It's very likely" Ning An nodded, turned to Zhang Min and said, "Hide here first. After a while, I will explore the surrounding waters alone. If it is safer, then you will be looking for your grandfather or follow us to continue to act and make a decision."

"Well, that's all I can do. I hope these bad news are just your guesses." Zhang Min nodded, with a little doubt on her face.

"If this is true, it's really great. Let's take a rest first." Ning An sighed lightly, turned around and walked towards the depths of the cave.

This cave is located below the seabed and is quite hidden. It is probably in the middle of the entire Sharp-mouthed Sea area. There is a messy reef above it. If there is no accident, no one will stay here. It is also by chance that Ning'an will appear

After walking to the end of the cave, Ning An sat cross-legged and took out a jade slip from his arms, which was left by the man in the hat.

The jade slip records a very rare secret technique, the technique of drinking, swallowing various strong wine made of spiritual medicine, refining it into a turbid air and storing it in the dantian, which has an incredible effect when facing the enemy.

This secret technique was obtained by the man in the remains of the Lingyun Sect. It not only contains the original cultivation technique, but also the experience of the man in the hat. For Ning An, it is undoubtedly easier to practice this jade slip to obtain the jade slip.

"This secret method has no requirements for the five elements at all. Even if I practice my blood, it can be easily used." Ning An showed a smile in his eyes and looked carefully in response to the jade sword.

After spending most of the day and carefully reading the secret technique several times, Ning An roughly understood the method of practicing alcoholism.

He started rummaging through a pocket. After a while, a large pile of jade bottles and stone boxes were taken out by him and placed neatly in front of him.

Then it took him a full hour to sort out the various materials and finally divided them into three categories. It turned out that the pills placed in the white bottle in the straw hat were all used to lock the fog, the green bottle was a highly poisonous technique, and the red bottle was a fiery technique. The darker the color of the bottle, the better the medicine was.

After completely sorting out the three types, Ning An put them in different bags again, and then sighed. This alcoholic art is like a secret method of controlling objects. It depends entirely on the ingredients and cooking. The effect of the pills to make strong wine determines the final power of the magic. This method has almost nothing to do with its own cultivation level. The monk who created this secret method is also considered a genius.

"Every time I use this method, I'm squandering the spirit stone." Ning An looked at the red bottle in his hand with a little distress. After opening the bottle stopper, he poured it into the purple gourd in his hand. Then a sneering sound rang out, and the rich aroma of wine immediately floated out.

After sniffing slightly, Ning An hurriedly capped the bottle plug, shook it gently, and then took it back to his waist.

After soaking the pill for three days, you can open it and drink it. Then you will run a secret method to lead the turbid air from the wine into the dantian and vomit it when facing the enemy.

"No wonder the man in the hat kept drinking. It turned out that he was ready to cast a spell at that time." Ning An remembered the scene of encountering Fu and murmured.

The fog lock technique was a bit useless to him. He hesitated for a moment of poison and fire technique. He finally chose the Fiery Fire, mainly because the pills collected by the man in the straw hat were almost as powerful as the spells in the late stage of the Golden Pill.

After doing all this, Ning An reached out and picked up the cold light short blade in front of him, narrowed his eyes and spit out a lot of blood mist from his mouth, and began to refine it.

(End of this chapter)
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