God level death system

Chapter 20
Butian Pills!
The moment Ning Ren saw this thing, his heart burst into ecstasy.

This substance can perfectly make up for the defects and wounds of the human body, and adjust the human body to the most perfect level.In this way, the injury of his father's dantian is nothing to fear at all!

If it was Ning Ren himself, he would at least have to go to the innate realm to refine such heaven-defying pills.

Compared with it, the filling pill mentioned before is simply scum, and it can only barely fill the hidden injuries of the body, and there will still be sequelae afterwards. Compared with before, the speed of cultivation will be greatly reduced.

The Butian Pill's treatment is perfect. After using it, not only can it perfectly fill the body without leaving any hidden injuries, but its cultivation speed is even faster than before.

However, although it is such a precious thing, it takes up one-tenth of the space on the big wheel, which makes Ning Ren once again correctly understand the change and state of the big wheel of fortune.

Sure enough, the system produced, must be a boutique!

but……

Why do you feel a little melancholy when you see that the final reward is not a 'sister'?

Could it be that I...

No, it's not! !

I have absolutely no melancholy, I don't care about girls or anything!

right!I don't care one bit, one bit.

Having said that...

Ning Ren narrowed his eyes, his cheeks twitching slightly.

Why do my fingers keep rubbing against the 'girl' column of the lucky draw? Hey!

There is also an urge to rub your face!

I'm going to evolve into a BT! ! !

That's not a real girl, Hun Dan, that's just an option! ! !

Am I reluctant! ! ?
Suddenly there is an urge to go to the streets to die immediately, and then trigger the "big death event" to exchange for the "sister"...

It wasn't until the turntable of the lucky draw gradually faded away that Ning Ren slowly recovered his former calm.

With a dry cough, he concealed the residual fanaticism on his face.

Seriously thought about another thing.

Since something as precious as the Butian Pill occupies a full tenth of the page.

Well, last time, the oil lamp I got was supposed to be of the same level as Butian Wan.

Unfortunately, until now, have not found out its usage.

After thinking for a while, Ning Ren took out a quaint oil lamp from the Qiankun bag, with splendid patterns engraved on it, adding some unexpected charm.

The moment it appeared, a sweet and sour smell filled Ning Ren's nose.

Ning Ren sniffed the smell reminiscently.

The taste of yoghurt is so good that I haven’t tasted it, I miss it so much!
In other words, this so-called kerosene should not be yogurt, right?

Sweet and sour good taste?
This is the cheating! ! !
Ning Ren looked at the lamp oil, which was obviously oily, and couldn't get up the urge to drink it like yogurt.

Touching his chin, Ning Ren thought for a while.

After a long time, just now he clenched his fist with his left hand and punched the palm of his right hand, with a look of sudden enlightenment.

"Since it's an oil lamp, the method of use is probably to light it up first!"

and many more……

Ning Ren, who was about to find Huozhezi to light the lamp, suddenly froze.

Why, such a simple truth, I didn't think of it until now? ! !
"..."

After a while of silence.

My IQ dropped ah hey! ! !
It has dropped a lot...

If it were me in the past, I would have thought of it soon, Hun Dan! ! !
Kill the system!It must be your fault.

Does every task I complete implicitly lower my IQ?
Ah, soulless! ! !

I want to duel with you, the system, get out of here...

Death system: "..."

……

The sun outside was gradually setting, and the sky became dark.

Ning Ren lit the oil lamp in the room, and immediately the whole room was brightly lit, as if four or five fires were lit.

Ordinary oil lamps, unless dozens of them are lit, will not be so bright anyway.

Bathed in this bright light, Ning Ren felt warmth and tranquility.

Unconsciously, he took out a primordial stone from the Qiankun bag, and practiced according to Ling Yunjue's cultivation formula.

The next morning...

The first light of dawn shone into the room full of lights, the candlelight flickered for a few moments, and then quietly extinguished.

Sitting on the couch, Ning Ren's face was extremely peaceful, like an eminent monk sitting in meditation, full of a special charm.

The moment the candlelight went out, Ning Ren's eyelashes trembled a few times, and then he opened his eyes suddenly.

There is also peace in the eyes.

But this kind of peace only lasted for a moment, and then returned to normal.

Ning Ren blinked his eyes, looked at the primeval stone in his hand that had turned gray and dark, and gradually used his cheeks with anger.

"Who gave me a used primordial stone while I was asleep!!!"

But only for a short while, the anger froze on his face.

Feeling the majestic martial energy in his body, his eyes were full of disbelief.

If the martial energy capacity in the body was just a stream before, it can be called a river now.

Sixth level of Qi training!

In just one night, he crossed two full levels and became a strong person at the sixth level of Qi training.

Could it be that the martial energy in the primordial stone was absorbed by me?
The martial qi capacity in the primordial stone can indeed allow me to cultivate to the sixth level of qi training.

but……

That's enough for me to absorb for several months. I absorbed it in just one night, and didn't I waste most of my martial energy to force it?

Could it be that I am the one-in-a-kind martial arts prodigy in the legend, who can master the fate of the protagonist of the god-level cheats by buying a pirated copy of Tathagata God's Palm?
Make wool! ! !

If I had that kind of talent, it would have been revealed in my previous training. It turns out that I am just a scumbag whose understanding is not even comparable to ordinary people. ...

If today is different from usual...

Ning Ren turned his gaze to the oil lamp on the table.

"Could it be..."

I had some guesses in my heart, but I still couldn't believe it.

I remember, in Ling Yunjue, I mentioned the state I was in before.

It should be in the realm of ethereal spirit. In that state of practice, the speed of practice can reach the limit of oneself.

Could it be that this oil lamp can make people enter the ethereal realm?
If so...

Ning Ren's hands trembled a little, and he grabbed the oil lamp.

Doesn't that mean that I can always practice in the ethereal realm, and practice at the limit of my own cultivation speed?
With that kind of speed, the entire Xuanwu Kingdom... No, even the geniuses of the superpowers are nothing but scum to me!

But Ning Ren's fantasy only lasted for a moment, and his eyes dimmed.

Only two-thirds of the lamp oil in the lamp is left, that is to say, Ning Ren can only enjoy the ethereal realm for two nights at most, which is already the limit!

Sigh lightly.

"Sure enough, it only takes up one-tenth of the space of the entire roulette wheel. Such an effect is already against the sky. Don't have too much hope for it!"

Still, that's enough!
There are still two nights left in the Ethereal Realm, so it's time to make a good plan!

(End of this chapter)