Chapter: 9252
Ning Qi smiled lightly.
Big Gouzi, Xiaoyue'er, and Li Chou listened seriously. Their auras were quite different. Ning Qi used the watering technique to infuse some of the remaining spiritual energy into their bodies. Although this method was effective Strong, but not always a long-term solution.
He needs a set of exercises.
The spiritual energy is not enough, so I almost have to find a chance to go out and come back with a set of exercises.
Fox Chengzi is now squatting aside very well-behaved, it has also been watered by Ning Qi's aura, and its eyes are much more agile than before.
Ning Qi glanced at it and smiled, "You will practice hard in the future, and after you become a human, don't do anything wrong."
"Master, please don't worry, it is very obedient, and it will definitely not dare to do evil."
Li Chou said quickly.
Ning Qi nodded with a smile, "I will teach you some magic skills against the enemy. If you have any questions, please ask them in time.
Do you understand? "
"knew!"
The three quickly responded, and Hu Chengzi nodded in a very humane manner. Obviously, its intelligence was born many times smarter than that of ordinary foxes.
Yellowstone Village.
"Senior Brother Ling, is the Temple of White Bones really in this position?"
Several young men and women walked into Huangshi Village, one of the women looked around, frowned and said, "This place is barren of aura, so practicing here will get twice the result with half the effort, shouldn't the Temple of White Bones stand here?"
"That jade slip is left by the remains of the Temple of the Bone, and it is here that it refers. We only need to ask the local villagers to get some clues."
A very handsome young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes smiled and said.
Everyone was a little excited.
That is the Temple of the White Bones. When the first existence of the Devil Dao existed, few people knew where the site of the Temple of the White Bones was located. Especially after the Temple of the White Bones was destroyed by a mysterious strong man, it completely lost its trace.
If they can find the ancestral site of the Temple of White Bones, they may get some chances in practice!
For monks like them in the foundation-building period, who have once emerged from the concept of bone bones, as long as they leave a few chances, it is enough for them to benefit from it for a lifetime!
"Hey, those people in front are standing very strangely, what's going on."
Suddenly, several people stopped, frowning and looking ahead.
On the road, several skinny figures stood with despairing expressions on their faces. Their breath was very weak, almost in a dying state.
Several monks looked at each other, then walked forward slowly, and only when they got close did they feel a burst of spiritual power.
"They are imprisoned here by spiritual power."
"These are just mortals, right? What kind of monk would attack mortals?"
Anger flashed in the woman's eyes.
Huang San and the others had already spotted these unfamiliar faces, but they had no strength left, just lowered their heads, quietly waiting for the arrival of death.
In fact, the aura that trapped a few people was about to dissipate. Ning Qi said that they would be trapped for ten days, and that would be ten days. Today is already the eighth day.