Chapter: 9455

Ning Qi felt that his cultivation was constantly improving, and a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Brother Ning, I did not miscalculate! Your trip is really popular!"

Zhou Yudao's eyes glowed.

People around saw this scene, but they just took a look and entered the canyon.

Just as Leng Shaolong said, no one here will pay attention to fights that have nothing to do with him.

"Let's go and see how much benefit this place can bring us."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the blood essence from Leng Shaolong and the others burst out immediately, and was continuously compressed in his palm, turning into a blood cell.

………

After giving the Essence and Blood tickets, Ning Qi and Zhou Yudao came to this place... to the depths of this canyon.

Many people sat cross-legged here, practicing exercises, and countless sources gathered from all directions and poured into their bodies.

For them, there is no need to fight to practice here, there is no danger to their lives, and they can get enough source quality, so they are willing to pay some price to enter here.

The flame essence left by the ninth-level powerhouse is already enough source quality for ordinary monks.

If only the first to third ranks of the ancient gods practiced here, they might not be able to exhaust the energy of this place even if they absorbed it for thousands of years.

"Let's just sit here."

Zhou Yudao found an area with relatively few people, wiped the ground clean with his sleeve, and smiled courteously at Ning Qi.

Ning Qi nodded with a smile, and sat down cross-legged.

He wanted to try to see if absorbing the essence in this way could kill people faster, if not, he would definitely choose the latter.

Soon, Ning Qi entered a state of meditation.

The flame energy from all directions frantically condensed towards Ning Qi, and even formed a vortex above Ning Qi's head.

It rushed into Ning Qi's body like crazy.

Zhou Yudao planned to cultivate, but he didn't absorb any source quality for a long time, so he couldn't help but open his eyes and take a look.

Seeing this, she stared blankly at herself.

How is this going?

Zhou Yudao looked at Ning Qi dumbfounded.

Above Ning Qi's head, there seemed to be a long pillar of condensed energy, which was continuously pouring into Ning Qi's body.

The rest of the monks in the depths of the canyon stood up one by one, and looked towards Ning Qi, with a hint of surprise, anger, and doubt in their eyes.

"What's going on? What kind of kung fu is this kid practicing? How did he absorb the essence of the flames?"

"Damn it, he practiced like this, what are we practicing? We paid for the tickets! I also spent a lot of blood!"

"We can't let him practice like this!"