Dawu Ridge, one of the forbidden areas for living creatures!

There is no need to be familiar or random guessing.

Even though Jiang Ning had never seen it, the moment it appeared in front of him, he knew its name, just like the three words "Dawuling". It was imprinted in his almost forgotten memory a long time ago.

This is the forbidden area for living creatures!

Strange, powerful, and terrifying...

Jiang Ning's chest was undulating, and he was breathing heavily, and no matter how forced his body was suppressed, he could not control himself. Gradually, he found that his consciousness began to blur, and the sound in his ears gradually became empty, and he seemed to be drowning.

His breathing became weaker and weaker in his silent breath, and his eyes gradually dissipated. Suddenly, a burning heat suddenly burst out from the dantian of Jiangning Qihai, causing his stiff limbs to regain consciousness, and his dispersed consciousness to condense again.

However, the bronze compass sleeping on the spiritual liquid pool of his dantian shook slightly, and the clear light made a great effort to resolve the life and death crisis brought about by that roar.

Jiang Ning, who came back to his senses, also realized that something had happened to him. He did not dare to hesitate and quickly bit his tongue.

The severe pain on the tip of his tongue followed the bloody smell in his mouth spread throughout his body, accelerating the recovery of perception. He also forced himself to hold his body, sat cross-legged, and turned his spiritual energy to wander around his body, driving away the filth.

After about a little cup of tea, Jiang Ning finally felt the sense of security brought by re-mastering his body.

He opened his eyes, swallowed his saliva, and murmured with a strong sense of fear of surviving the disaster: "This, is this Dawu Ridge? What realm is the master of the roar? It can almost die and disappear through a residual image stored for countless years."

"There is that old man, who is he? He dared to fight the entire Dawu Ridge alone." Jiang Ning thought, his eyes moved down, and saw scarlet on the ground. He realized that he had not only bleeded blood, but also bleeding from his nose.

The eyes followed their thoughts and fell on the formation booklet lying on the ground.

For a moment, Jiang Ning didn't dare to reach out to touch him again.

"The old man pressed his palm and there was a formation running in his palm. Could it be that he was the owner of this book "Heze On the Yin-Yang Formation Relocation"?" Jiang Ning forced himself to calm down, endured extreme fear and recalled the scene he had just seen.

If you can cover this foggy ridge with one palm, what level should this old man’s cultivation be... Jiang Ning didn’t dare to think about it, and couldn’t imagine it. If you really want to say something, you might be the real land god walking on the Jiuzhou Continent.

When the fear gradually diminished, Jiangning's eyes burst into flames.

The formation left by the land gods is of extreme value, probably no less than the bronze plate in his body.

"You can get the things left by such a god." Jiang Ning narrowed his eyes and murmured: "It seems that this woman who has been entangled with my father for a lifetime is not simple. Aunt Su... Now it seems that you should have another purpose behind your stay in Xiao Xiao Qingling Academy."

Jiang Ning's eyes were set at the gate at the foot of the mountain. There, there seemed to be a woman in a big red wedding dress who couldn't see her face clearly standing there. Her face was hidden behind her hair, making people unable to see her appearance clearly, but she could still feel her cold eyes that could freeze people's souls.

"There are many real dragons hidden in the small colleges in the ten miles and eight villages. Now it seems that Wu Jiudao, a dean of the Golden Dan realm, known as the strongest man in the courtyard, may be the weakest one."

Jiang Ning pouted, and inexplicably felt a little sympathetic to Wu Jiu.

How frustrating was this dean?

Shaking his head, Jiang Ning put these things behind his mind for the time being. He was just a minion from Fengchu Realm. In front of these people, the sounds he shouted were not as good as their farts. What's the use of thinking so much?

It’s better to live your life step by step and keep your feet on the ground!

Looking at the text on the first page of the book again, his eyes flashed and he had a new idea.

"Who said that you have to learn talismans? Things are dead, people are alive, you have to learn to use your brain..."

On the clearings of the back mountain, the night wind ripples.

.....

"Brother Ning, I'll come to see you and tell you something good..." Zhou Hao pushed away Jiang Ning's room excitedly with his big belly. After returning from Jingping Village, he also ended up nourishing spirits, stepped into the early stage of Fengchu Realm, and became a powerful cultivator.

Today, I came here to report the good news to Jiang Ning. After pushing the door, halfway through his words, his throat was as if he was pinched with his hands, blocking his throat tightly.

In front of Zhou Hao, Jiang Ning had a stiff smile on his face and was staring at him without blinking.

"Ning...Brother Ning, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Hao carefully approached Jiang Ning with his trembling calves.

Jiang Ning didn't answer, but Zhou Hao had already walked to him. At this moment, Jiang Ning turned around, and Zhou Hao suddenly stiffened, his eyes rolled up, and he fell straight to the ground, twitching from time to time, and white foam flowed from the corner of his mouth.

But it was Jiang Ning in front of him, with his chest pressed against his back, as thin as a piece of paper!

"Who, who is here?" Jiang Ning came out of the room with a dark circle of eyes yawning, but he saw the person lying on the ground. He looked at him again with a stiff smile and looked at his "self", and he realized it.

"Fatty Zhou, Xiao Haozi... Wake up!"

Jiang Ning pinched the man again and kept slapping his fat face. After a while, he woke Zhou Hao up. But when he woke up, he was so scared that when he saw Jiang Ning's face, he called out a ghost who had changed his tone and fainted again.

"After all, he is a cultivator in Fengchu realm, why are he so timid?" Jiang Ning had no choice but to wait for him to wake up.

He waved his sleeves, and the paper man beside him immediately turned into a talisman, and when it landed quietly, it was engulfed by the spontaneous flames.

Looking at the ashes on the ground, Jiang Ning had a headache.

This was his thirteenth attempt, but he still failed.

Since returning from the back mountain, Jiang Ning locked himself in the room to think about the yang formation. He didn't want to waste time learning talismans, so he thought of a way to draw cinnabar on the talisman text on the first page, and then rubbing it directly with talisman paper.

I have to say that although this method will make the old land fairy angrily slapped the coffin board in anger, it is still a method after all.

Jiang Ning made a tide and the talisman under the rubbing made him extremely satisfied. What’s even more rare is that this talisman text is the “birth talisman” needed on the Yang formation!

This made him very happy.

But the next result made him unable to accept it.

There is a talisman, but the effect always feels a bit strange. The agreed " talisman" is no different from a real person. As a result, the child is scared to the point where he is still lying straight on the ground and foaming at the same time.

"I must have made some mistakes. The formation booklet left by the land gods must have been passed by others. Could it be that the old man was still childish and deliberately cheated me as a junior?" Jiang Ning rubbed his eyebrows, unable to understand.

"Yeah..."

The sudden strange scream made Jiang Ning's hair stand on, and he almost couldn't stand it and passed by a punch. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and saw that it was Zhou Hao who woke up.

"Haozi, I'm awake." Jiang Ning didn't dare to step forward this time, and sat on the stool and asked.

Zhou Hao felt a little relieved when he heard it was Jiang Ning's voice.

Jiang Ning then stepped forward and explained clearly what he was practicing the formation under Zhou Hao's extremely strange gaze.
Chapter completed!