"Swish!"

The mirage beast suddenly turned into countless grains of sand, calmly avoiding Ning Xi's knife, and then the many grains of sand condensed into a big fist, and Benningxi's head blasted.

"Shenzhen Slash!"

Ning Xi swung his sword, and there was a vast sword energy in the past, present, and future time and space, like a sword energy, attacking the center of the ball.

Bang!

The mirage beast was blown up again and turned into countless sand, falling down.

After it landed on the ground, it turned out like a sand snake, and Benningxi's right leg was wrapped around.

"Bang..."

Ning Xi stepped on it and the word "shake" appeared on the sole of her foot, which made the killing snake explode directly.

"This mirage beast is worthy of being a mutated by the ancient mirage beast. It's really hard to kill." Ning Xi blasted it twice, but failed to hurt it.

Very special physique!

This riot in the Ecstasy Desert, with sand waves rising and falling, surging and rolling, followed by sand snakes appearing, densely packed from all directions.

This is the top-level magical power of the mirage beast - the World of Illusion!

Ning Xi used his soul and half-step soul eyes, but he could not find out the original body of the mirage beast.

"Hmph..." Ning Xi sneered and turned into a breeze, disappearing from the sight of all the mirage beasts.

When the mirage beast uses the illusion world, it consumes a lot of demonic power at all times.

After a quarter of an hour, the mirage beast had to withdraw from the illusion world and stared at the four directions with vigilance.

"This human is really difficult to deal with, and I can't sense his breath at all." But the mirage beast knew that he was not leaving.

Swish!

Ning Xi appeared in front of the mirage beast.

The mirage beast suddenly rose up like an arrow leaving the string, hitting Ning Xi's eyebrows directly.

Ning Xi gave birth to his right index finger, and gently tapped it, and the mirage beast immediately floated in the air, feeling that his body was out of his control.

"So weak!" Ning Xi stretched out his hand and touched the little head of the mirage beast.

The mirage beast roared and struggled, but it just couldn't break the bond.

Damn it!

This time I got the ball.

Just a cultivator in the early stage of Daluo Golden Immortal, how could he be so strong

"It's quite unruly," Ning Xi smiled, "I just like to tame a rebellious little monster like you."

One after another of his fingertips crawled out and drilled into the eyebrows of the mirage beast.

"No..." The mirage beast roared in his heart, but unfortunately it was useless.

Under the siege of a large number of demon-falling insects, in less than sixty breaths, the mirage beast transformed into a demon servant, and a black moon mark appeared on the forehead.

"See the Lord!" The mirage beast's eyes became more fierce, and the aura on its body became more violent, but he was extremely docile when facing Ning Xi.

Ning Xi did not rush to dig out the peak Tongjiao grass at the eighth grade, and wanted to cultivate it with nectar water to see if he could be promoted to the ninth grade.

As for the elixir, the higher the level, the greater the difference in medicine power.

For example, the eighth-grade and ninth-grade elixirs have a medicinal power difference of 90 times.

After making some arrangements, Ning Xi dripped a drop of nectar water on the eighth-grade Tongjiao grass, which promoted its promotion and transformation.

"It's useful!" Ning Xi was overjoyed.

He knew the truth that hasteness would not be understood. He guessed that if he dripped a drop of nectar every day, the thirty-eight-grade Tongjiaocao should be promoted.

Ning Xi stayed next to the eighth-grade Tongqiao Grass, taking good care of it while thinking about integrating the previous life and the present life.

The mirage beast was sent out by Ning Xi to loot resources for him.

Twenty-six days passed in a blink of an eye, and eight-colored immortal light burst out from the eighth-grade Tongjiao grass, transforming with all its strength and being promoted to the ninth grade.

Once the promotion fails, the entire elixir will be destroyed.

Ning Xi's heart was hanging, and his body was tense and anxiously waiting.

Finally, the eight-colored fairy light turned into nine-color fairy light, reflecting a hundred miles, and the auspicious air swelled.

This means that Tongqiaocao has been successfully promoted and has become a genuine nine-grade Tongqiaocao.

"A month of hard work has not been in vain." Ning Xi was in a good mood.

But after True Man Fu Yang descended to earth, he came straight to the 100,000 Eternal Desert, and met his old friend Taoist Cihang on the way.

He knew the grudge between Yang Tianyou and the Ancestral Sect, and felt that if he wanted to deal with the people related to Yang Tianyou, the Ancestral Sect would definitely be one hundred people happy.

In order to ensure the killing of Zhang Kui, he invited the Taoist Cihang to go together.

Sure enough, Taoist Cihang agreed very quickly.

The journey was very smooth, but after entering the Ecstasy Desert, they got lost and circled around, unable to tell the direction, let alone found Zhang Kui.

In this way, they struggled for more than twenty days.

Just when Fu Yang Zhenren and Taoist Ci Hang were helpless, they saw nine-colored fairy lights burst out from a distance and rushed towards them in the nine-colored fairy lights.

"Yes, Zhang Kui!" Fu Yang was overjoyed. In order to find this grandson, he suffered a lot and now he had to take revenge.

"Shh!" Taoist Cihang sent a voice, "hidden invisible and sneak attacked him!"

"Okay!" Fu Yang Zhenren and Ci Hang Taoist have similar stinky tastes, and both of them use any means to achieve their goals.

Ning Xi was about to set out to pick the ninth-grade Tongjiao grass, but a big hand suddenly appeared above his head and slapped it. It was the magical power of the Abhidharma used by Taoist Cihang - the Hand of God.

Swish!

Ning Xi turned into a breeze and fled away.

The hand of God slapped the sand, and the entire sand sank "rumbling...", forming an extremely huge palm pit.

At the same time, Fu Yang Zhenren took the opportunity to pick up the ninth-grade Tongqiao Grass.

"Who are you? You dare to take away the ninth-grade Tongjiao grass that I have cultivated after spending a month of hard work." Ning Xi's eyes were full of murderous intentions.

"A man like you, a mixed man born with the bloodlines of the witch clan, is worthy of knowing the name of this real person." Fu Yang Zhenren looked disdainful, "Immortal grass like the Nine-grade Tongqiao Grass is not something you can possess."

There are many people in the witch clan who do not have the talent for cultivation and have intermarried with the human race, so some people in the human race have the bloodline of the witch clan.

Zhang Kui is the little witch who awakened the bloodline of Houtu.

In the process of step by step, he strengthened his witch clan bloodline and turned him into the current great witch step by step.

"What about you, what are you?" Ning Xi's half-step soul eyes widened, and he understood the roots and feet of True Man Fu Yang. "Listen to your tone, I thought you were not one of the three thousand gods and demons born in heaven and earth, but Pangu's son. I don't know that it was a broken stone that emerged from that corner. You don't even have blood.

Look at your mouth, and the smell is squirting thousands of miles away. Could it be that an ancient beast urinated on you and gave you the wisdom to give birth to spiritual wisdom?

Tsk tsk, you don’t have blood, but you have urinary veins. You really don’t see ancient people in front and comers behind. No wonder you hide your head and tail and don’t even dare to reveal your origin.”

After Ning Xi finished spraying Fu Yang Zhenren, he began to spray Cihang Taoist.

"I have seen you several times before, and I wondered why you, a female Taoist priest, are full of smell. It turns out that you have blended with this real person's urine pulse." Ning Xi was amazed, "You have such a strong taste, and you can also speak of him. I admire you."

Cihangdao was so popular that he wanted to tear Zhang Kui's mouth apart.

On the contrary, the True Man Fu Yang stared at Ning Xi with a cold look, threw the nine-grade Tongjiao grass he had taken into his mouth, and chewed it "crack and crack..."
Chapter completed!