"You stop ….." Feeling Ning Cheng's terrifying and powerful attack, the Spiritual Soul that had invaded Ning Cheng's Sea of Consciousness was truly afraid.
Ning Cheng acted as if he had not heard the other party's words, as his Spiritual Sense surged within his Sea of Consciousness, causing a terrifying killing intent to condense out. You want to take my body? Go to hell!
"Celestial River Flame, continue to burn for this father!"
"Time Wheel, shovel this garbage into dregs for this father!"
"First Bridge of Helplessness, raise it for me …"
"The second Village Gazing Bridge, prepare it for me …"
"Sunset's Twilight, condense Spear Intent for me ….."
"None-to-depend-on, suppress his spirit sense for me!"
"The Five-coloured Star Splitter Arrow … You don't have to shoot it. Just let it float in the air above the Sea of Consciousness …"
After sneaking into Ning Cheng's Sea of Consciousness, he had thought that he would be able to kill Ning Cheng's Spiritual Soul. However, at this moment, he could only stare blankly at such a terrifying killing intent, one after another.
He wanted to cry. Before, Ning Cheng had used the Dark Nether Spirit Devourer to suppress his Spiritual Consciousness Swallowing Technique. Combined with the Celestial River Flame's attack, he felt terrified. But now, this was not something that could be described as terrifying. If crying could resolve these attacks, he would have cried out long ago.
At this moment, he could only mutter, "What kind of person am I trying to possess? Lunatic, lunatic … "
He did not know if Ning Cheng was a madman, or if he himself was a madman, to actually want to possess such a perverted cultivator. If he was given another chance, he would rather possess a Dao Integration powerhouse than come to Ning City.
If this divine soul could vomit blood, it would have vomited a hundred liters of blood. What kind of possession was this? It was like barging into a perverted dragon's pool and tiger's den.
How was he supposed to fight back? He hadn't even made a move, and the other party's methods had already scared him to death. Cultivating the Dark Nether Devouring Spirit Scroll, he had crushed too many Sea of Consciousness and seen all kinds of powerful Sea of Consciousness. However, compared to the sea of consciousness of this alchemist, it was just a drizzle. In his own sea of consciousness, this pill refiner could freely use his mystique and construct his own laws. What kind of game was this? Couldn't they have a proper offensive and defensive confrontation?
Just when Ning Cheng was about to easily kill the Spiritual Soul that had invaded his Sea of Consciousness, the Spiritual Consciousness Storm that he had locked onto the other party suddenly opened up a gap. Not waiting for Ning Cheng to react, the Spiritual Soul in his Sea of Consciousness rushed out of this gap and escaped from his Sea of Consciousness.
The next moment, Ning Cheng felt a powerful force sweeping towards him. A hoarse voice rang in his ears. "This Saint is ruthless. I can't beat you, so I'll let you have your way."
Ning Cheng's expression turned ugly. He understood where the problem lay. It was the Dark Nether Devouring Spirit Scroll.
At this moment, Ning Cheng felt sure that the Dark Nether Devouring Spirit Scroll was created by this person who wanted to possess his spiritual soul. Because of this, the other party was able to open a gap in his Spiritual Sense storm and escape. If he didn't use the Dark Nether Devouring Spirit Scroll, this Divine Soul definitely wouldn't be able to escape.
From the looks of it, the Dark Nether Devouring Spirit Scroll was still incomplete. If he wanted to use this cultivation technique, he would have to spend some time perfecting it.
This space belonged to this Spiritual Soul. Since it had escaped from his Sea of Consciousness, he could teleport it away.
Sure enough, after that powerful force, a teleportation force swept over. As the teleportation force disappeared, Ning Cheng appeared next to the crystal screen in the middle of the City Master's Mansion's guest hall.
Ning Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Since he had teleported out, he didn't suffer any losses. For the sake of the divine grasses and the Dao Fruit Tree, he didn't care about the Essence Spirit that wanted to possess him. Perhaps he didn't care about it. This Essence Spirit that wanted to possess him would also vomit up three liters of blood. It would truly be a double loss.
Seeing Ning Cheng teleported out, not only did Jian Sanshan, who had just come out, feel a little puzzled, but even Cheng Houtian also felt a little puzzled.
In Cheng Houtian's view, since Ning Cheng teleported out now, then Ning Cheng shouldn't be the one to open the 13th door. If he could open the 13th door, then he wouldn't have teleported out so early. Jian Sanshan felt puzzled because he knew about Ning Cheng's alchemy methods and knew that he shouldn't have teleported out so early.
The Spiritual Consciousness of all the people in the main hall fell on Ning Cheng's Spiritual Storage Bag. Unfortunately, Ning Cheng's Spiritual Storage Bag could not be swept through with their Spiritual Consciousness. Apparently, Ning Cheng had added an Array Formation to shield his Spiritual Consciousness.
"It looks like the person who refined the Empyrean Consciousness Transmutation Pill is truly powerful. Since he only came out at this time, then he should have entered the second floor of the Fantasy Fruit Garden, right?" Man Huishan's voice came over slowly, as if afraid that others wouldn't know that Ning Cheng had entered the second floor of the Fantasy Fruit Garden.
Ning Cheng glanced at Man Huishan coldly, "How many times I've entered is none of your business. Remember what you said just now. You'd better not have any bad intentions. Otherwise, hehe …."
Man Huishan's expression changed slightly, but he didn't speak again. The people in the guest hall stared at Ning Cheng and Man Huishan in confusion. Some of them felt that there seemed to be some secret between the two.
"Brother Ning, come here." Jian Sanshan's voice came over just in time.
Ning Cheng had already noticed that Jian Sanshan's position was no longer in the same place as before. Instead, it was in a very prominent place in the middle of the guest hall. Sitting in the same row as Jian Sanshan was a Dao Transformation Holy Emperor with squinting eyes. This Dao Transformation Holy Emperor also had a spiritual storage bag next to him. Just like Jian Sanshan's spiritual storage bag, it didn't have any restrictions. Moreover, with a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, the divine grasses inside could be seen at a glance.
The divine grasses in his spiritual storage bag were the same as Jian Sanshan's. They were all precious and not low-grade divine grasses. However, compared to those extinct god herbs that he had, the difference was not just a little bit.
From the looks of it, this conspicuous seat was the seat for exchanging divine grasses. It should have been specially prepared for the alchemists who entered the Fantasy Fruit Garden.
Ning Cheng didn't go over immediately. Instead, only Jian Sanshan and this squint-eyed alchemist sat in the seat for exchanging divine grasses. In other words, only the two of them had come out of the Fantasy Fruit Garden. He should be the third alchemist to enter the Fantasy Fruit Garden and get teleported out. Ning Cheng's gaze swept over the crystal screen and found that six doors leading to the second floor of the Fantasy Fruit Garden had opened. Moreover, two alchemists stood in front of the door leading to the third floor.
"As long as an alchemist enters the Fantasy Fruit Garden, they are not allowed to put restrictions on their spiritual storage bags. It seems that Pill Master Ning disdains this rule." A slightly gloomy voice spoke up with sarcasm.
It was the 9-revolutions Sacred Dao Pond again. Ning Cheng's gaze swept over the few women from the 9-revolutions Sacred Dao Pond, and a trace of disgust flashed through his eyes.
Jian Sanshan's voice transmission also reached Ning Cheng's ears in time, "Brother Ning, there is indeed such a rule."
"Pill Master Ning, on behalf of Heaven Essence Sacred City, I would like to congratulate Pill Master Ning on entering the first floor of the Fantasy Fruit Garden. Elder Shu from the 9-revolutions Sacred Dao Pond is right. As long as an alchemist enters the Fantasy Fruit Garden, they are not allowed to put restrictions on their spiritual storage bags. "Le Jiesheng spoke with a loud voice and a hint of righteousness in his tone.
Ning Cheng's gaze had already swept over to the crystal screen. He saw that he had refined the top three most difficult medicinal pills. From this, he knew that it was only a matter of time before he entered the 13th door of the Fantasy Fruit Garden. Now that Le Jiesheng asked about it, Ning Cheng cupped his fists and said, "Because I didn't know much about the rules of the Fantasy Fruit Garden before, I had to put restrictions on my spiritual storage bag ….."
Le Jiesheng showed a slight smile, "It doesn't matter. Just remove the restrictions on your spiritual storage bag."
With a smile on his face, Le Jiesheng cursed Ning Cheng in his heart for being too cunning. Knowing that he and Jian Sanshan could enter the first floor of the Fantasy Fruit Garden, Le Jiesheng took out six Empyrean Consciousness Transmutation Pills. Although he might not necessarily suffer a loss, he definitely fell into Ning Cheng's trap.
Since Ning Cheng could take out six Empyrean Consciousness Transmutation Pills, it meant that he had more on him. In other words, although these six Empyrean Consciousness Transmutation Pills were important to him, they weren't that important to Ning Cheng. But because Cheng Houtian stood behind Ning Cheng, he didn't dare to say anything about taking away Ning Cheng's spiritual storage bag. If Ning Cheng didn't have Cheng Houtian behind him, he wouldn't have hesitated to take away Ning Cheng's spiritual storage bag.
Ning Cheng showed a faint smile, "I didn't understand the rules of the Fantasy Fruit Garden before. But now that I've read the rules of the Fantasy Fruit Garden, I feel that the restrictions on my spiritual storage bag aren't wrong."
The rules of the Fantasy Fruit Garden were clearly engraved in a corner of the crystal screen. Only a few people looked at these rules. But after listening to Ning Cheng's words, almost everyone's eyes fell on the corner of the crystal screen.
The third rule stated that in order to fairly distribute the divine grasses in the Fantasy Fruit Garden, Pill Masters who entered the Fantasy Fruit Garden had to use a spiritual storage bag. Moreover, the spiritual storage bag must not have any spiritual consciousness shielding restrictions.
"City Master Le, may I ask what is the fair distribution of the divine grasses in the Fantasy Fruit Garden?" Ning Cheng looked at Le Jiesheng and asked with a smile.
Le Jiesheng was a wily old fox. How could he not understand Ning Cheng's meaning? He felt some regret in his heart. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have agreed to Ning Cheng's request to leave behind all the divine grasses. As long as he asked for 10% of the divine grasses, Ning Cheng would have no excuse. Now that all the divine grasses Ning Cheng obtained belonged to Ning Cheng, there was naturally no need for a fair distribution. If there was no need for a fair distribution, why would he need to let others know how many divine grasses he obtained?
Ning Cheng knew that Le Jiesheng wouldn't answer, but he also didn't expect the other party to answer. He continued, "When I entered the Fantasy Fruit Garden, I negotiated with City Master Le. I paid six top-grade spirit pills, but City Master Le didn't want the divine grasses I obtained in the Fantasy Fruit Garden. I believe that all the fellow Daoists present here heard it clearly. Now that these divine grasses are all mine, I naturally have the right to place restrictions on them. "
River Luo Sacred Sect's Tong Mingzi sneered, "The divine grasses in the Fantasy Fruit Garden have to be publicly traded. Even if it's yours, it has to be publicly traded. Otherwise, if no one is willing to take out divine grasses or Dao Fruits to trade, what's the point of the Fantasy Fruit Garden's existence? "
"This person is River Luo Sacred Sect's Elder Tong Mingzi, Guo Kaige's master." Jian Sanshan's voice reached Ning Cheng's ears.
Ning Cheng's gaze fell on Tong Mingzi and spoke up in a cold voice, "According to you, as long as you come here to participate in the Fantasy Fruit Garden, your things have to be publicly traded?"
Tong Mingzi didn't fall for Ning Cheng's trick, "When did I say that my things have to be publicly traded? I just said that the divine grasses belong to the category of things to be traded, so they have to be publicly traded. "
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