Chapter 48
Darkness?

Ning Huang rolled her eyes, she is a mortal, she has not yet stepped into the threshold of cultivation, where did she get her profound strength?Unless one eats a few spirit fruits and medicines, condenses energy into the body, and gathers spiritual energy, it is possible to cultivate profound energy.

What's more, he is unarmed now, and he has no tools to hack hard.

The little black snake raised his eyelids lazily, and glanced at the worried Ning Huang with disgust.

Really speechless.

If it wasn't for the idiot protecting her desperately, he would never believe that such a stupid woman is...

A dark black air flow emerged from the snake's mouth and quietly sank into Ning Huang's wrist.

Ning Huang suddenly felt an inexplicable force ignite in her arm, she opened her palm, and was shocked to find that there seemed to be a faint black airflow in her palm, and with her breathing, the airflow slowly circled into a ball in her palm.

Wow, what an awesome look!
But what the hell is this?

Darkness?

Where is it?
The inexplicable scene of the vine snapping apart with a palm strike.

It's important to save people.

Before he could think about it, he tried to touch the vines with the palm of his hand, and the airflow that had been spiraling into a ball suddenly dispersed and rushed towards the roots of the vines, only to hear the crackling, and the roots of the vines burst suddenly.

Shocked, Ning Huang tried to push the palm, and the roots of the vines, which were as hard as rocks, broke layer by layer. In the blink of an eye, the people trapped inside were released.

The man's body went limp, and he fell to the ground and turned into a lump of mud.

Ning Huang: "..."

Ning Huang looked at her palm with a dazed expression.

Just now there should be a powerful posture, such as spreading your arms and wings, sinking your qi into your dantian, concentrating your energy, shouting loudly, and striking away with your palm.

If I had known that I had such supernatural power, why did I struggle to pick up vines just now?As a result, she broke two nails and scratched the skin of her hands.

Hmm, she's getting better and better!

After returning home, she must perform well for her grandpa. His old man will definitely praise her, and then allow her to go out and play for another ten days.

The little black snake was too lazy to look at someone's enigmatic and narcissistic expression, silently withdrew the flow of profound energy, and continued to cosplay the bracelet.

Ning Huang struggled to drag the clay figurine out, grabbed his teeth, forced him to open his mouth, and said fiercely: "Where is the green spirit fruit? If you dare to eat it, I will kill you!"

The clay figurine was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to struggle at all, so he had no choice but to push the green spirit fruit out.

Ning Huang didn't dislike it either, and happily wrapped the green spirit fruit in a handkerchief and put it into the Qiankun bag.

"Where are you from?" After getting the spiritual fruit, Ning Huang's attitude improved a lot.

The clay figurine who had survived the catastrophe lay on the ground panting, "I am Nanzhao Kingdom... Wu Gu... a wizard." The title of Wu Gu God Venerable cannot be said now, otherwise, his life will not be guaranteed.

Ning Huang believed it.

Nanzhao country is located in the southern border, and the art of witchcraft is prevalent, so what he said just now to help her relieve the fate of the mandarin duck is true.

"You said I have Gu in my body? Hurry up and help me solve it, if you lie to me, I will kill you!" Ning Huang said fiercely.

"Little son and benefactor, even if you save me, I can't escape. If I help you, you have to agree to take me away." The clay figurine bargained in a low voice.

"Deal." Ning Huang handed him the hand with the pink line, "Look, what kind of Gu am I?"

"Desperate Mandarin Duck Gu." The clay figurine looked at her meaningfully.

Ning Huang was surprised and delighted, "Huh? Did you see it at a glance?"

"I raised this Gu. There is only one pair in the world." The clay figurine spoke surprisingly proudly.

Ning Huang: "...!"

"What!" Ning Huang jumped up, "You said this guy's Desperate Mandarin Duck Gu was raised by you!"

"You came out of the ancient tomb?" The clay figurine asked instead of answering her.

Ning Huang is now sure, since there is only one pair in the world, then only Ling Yi in the ancient tomb has it, so he guessed that she came out of the ancient tomb.

The clay figurine looked in Ling Yi's direction, he was sitting cross-legged, and the old god was in a state of tranquility.

Then, with a finger pointing, "He let me raise it."

Ning Huang looked at Ling Yi with a gloomy gaze, his eyes burning fiercely.

It is him again!
"It's not me." Ling Yi opened his eyes and said calmly.

The clay figurine was somewhat puzzled, "No, Yang Chenxuan was infected with the Yin Sting Gu in his body, he entered the ancient tomb, he should have died..."

"I'm Ling Yi." Ling Yi looked serious.

Ning Huang stared at him coldly.

Ling Yi is Yang Chenxuan, that's for sure!
(End of this chapter)

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