He took Yuan Dasheng to explore the Fairy Palace, which was risky.

Because Meng Chong might come in at this time.

Without Yuan Dasheng blocking the enemy in Room 3, he could easily reach the maintenance room.

"I hope that Meng Chong will be completely unconscious this time, leaving me as much time as possible to explore!"

Thinking of this, Ning Zhuo suddenly had an idea and thought of the theory of fate, which gave him many new insights.

"Lava Fairy Palace is like an arena. Meng Chong and I are both in the arena. Even though we are not face to face, we are still entangled and fighting with each other."

"I went ahead and set up traps and obstacles to obstruct Meng Chong at every turn, which gave him a head start."

"But he gets stronger when facing stronger opponents. He started special training and his strength improved rapidly."

"I encountered a crisis and had to change my name, so I framed Han Ming. As a result, Meng Chong suddenly broke out of Ziyang Villa and defeated Han Ming."

"If he had acted more decisively at that time, or had pursued Han Ming closely and killed him, I would have had no other options. If I failed to change my name, I would have been indirectly defeated by Meng Chong."

"Not long ago, I narrowly eliminated Yuan Dasheng. According to what Han Ming said, my luck has greatly increased."

"So, I used Yuan Dasheng to defeat Meng Chong and put him into a coma. I suppressed him once again."

"I just don't know what kind of strong attitude he will have when he returns, and how much improvement he will have made."

When Ning Zhuo realized this, he had already arrived in front of the three gates again.

"These three doors are actually flaws."

"Zhu Xuanji witnessed Yuan Dasheng performing the Devil-stained Blood Tendon Technique once. Even though the process was probably short, the aura had already been leaked out."

"If someone cultivates this magic skill in the future, Zhu Xuanji will definitely find out and start to suspect Yuan Dasheng's death."

“New suspicions will lead to new investigations.”

"And such an investigation is quite dangerous to me."

"Oh, it would be great if we could cover up this demonic door."

Ning Zhuo had already tried this, but unfortunately, even though he used all his strength to activate the Buddha Heart Demon Seal, he was unable to make the stone wall rise again and cover the Demon Gate.

"The most urgent task is to seize every opportunity and explore with all our strength."

Ning Zhuo not only had to race against time with Meng Chong, Zheng Jian and others, but also had to race against time with Zhu Xuanji.

"This time, I want to break through Buddhism first!" Ning Zhuo had already made up his mind.

The main reason is that the Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng is too good, and he has obvious advantages in venturing into Buddhism.

However, the first door that Ning Zhuo pushed open was the Demonic Door.

He ventured into the Demon Gate, tried it for a while, and then stopped on his own initiative. His main purpose was just to get the blood and energy in it.

He did not retain any blood or energy and directly infused it into Yuan Dasheng's body.

In an instant, the red skin on Yuan Dasheng's body began to emit a dark red glow, with a sinister aura, showing a sense of tyranny and ferocity.

The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit, who had been paying attention to Ning Zhuo, was so angry when he saw this scene that fire was spitting out of his nostrils.

Normal competitors cannot retreat, so they can only choose one of the three and fight to the death.

But Ning Zhuo relied on the Buddha's Heart Demon Seal to cheat and was able to withdraw.

This retreat had a significant impact on Yuan Dasheng! It protected Ning Zhuo and killed all the enemies in the Buddhist gates, and was invincible.

"It's just as I expected. Yuan Dasheng had a very high level of spiritual cultivation when he was alive. It's very likely that he had a very high level of Demon Bloodline Skill."

"Using its entire corpse and soul as the main material, the spirit obtained has a deep imprint of its behavior in life."

"So, when using blood energy, it can even create large blood tendons."

Ning Zhuo killed his way through the three gates of Buddhism and stood in front of the door again.

"What kind of reward will there be this time?" He had a feeling that the reward would be very high, because there was no reward for passing the second portal of Buddhism.

As expected.

When Ning Zhuo touched the portal, he immediately received the message.

The dozen or so options made him dizzy for a moment.

His first thought was: "Can I get all these rewards by constantly quitting the game?"

"Choose one first, then verify. What is the best choice?"

After Ning Zhuo's research, he found that most of these options were spells, mechanism blueprints, etc. The only special one was a phantom lotus seed.

"What are the phantom lotus seeds?" Ning Zhuo asked in his heart.

The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit had been waiting here for a long time, and could not wait to explain: "The Illusionary Lotus Seeds imprint the essence of a certain magical power. Once planted, they can help cultivators to fully comprehend the magical power. They are rare in the world, extremely precious, and the stock is limited..."

Clap, clap, clap.

The fire whip started to lash out wildly.

But the Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit held on desperately and refused to speak no matter how the fire whip whipped it.

Ning Zhuo couldn't hear the subsequent content, so he subconsciously thought that this was all.

"The stock is limited and extremely valuable! I'll choose it then."

After Ning Zhuo was chosen, an illusion of a lotus seed immediately followed the door and reached the deepest part of Ning Zhuo's upper dantian sea of ​​consciousness.

"that's all?"

"Then what?"

Ning Zhuo stood there for a moment, dumbfounded.

After the illusion lotus seeds were planted, they almost disappeared, and even Ning Zhuo himself found it difficult to find them.

Ning Zhuo tried many methods, but all failed.

"Perhaps, I can only touch it when my soul returns to the body." Ning Zhuo guessed with hope.

Little did they know that in the main hall of the Lava Fairy Palace, the Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit was lying down with his hands and feet laughing, hitting his own shell with his dragon claws and fists, laughing extremely happily!

Finally, I managed to trick Ning Zhuo.

The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit felt the pain from the whipping, but he felt happy in his heart! The information it concealed was that although the illusion lotus seeds were precious, the probability of allowing cultivators to comprehend supernatural powers was extremely low. Many Jindan cultivators planted the illusion lotus seeds, but they could not comprehend anything. This was because the essence of the supernatural powers imprinted in these lotus seeds all came from one thing - human life hanging by a thread! In the eyes of the Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit: Ning Zhuo was only in the Qi Refining Stage, and it was simply a fantasy to want to comprehend!

He first tried to use the Buddha's Heart Demon Seal to exit the gate, but was surprised to find that it was quite difficult to open the gate.

He couldn't help but feel uneasy: "Could it be that after exploring this far, the influence of my Buddha Heart Demon Seal is no longer enough?"

When the Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit saw this scene, he became even calmer.

It knew the real reason - it was not that the influence of my Buddha Heart Demon Seal was not enough, but that Ning Zhuo was only in the Qi Refining Stage, and the power of the treasure seal was not much. After getting here, it was no longer enough to affect the level portal.

Unless Ning Zhuo's cultivation makes a great progress.

But this is not something that can be done overnight.

Ning Zhuo paid a huge price before he successfully retreated and returned to where he had stood before.

He touched the portal again and found that he could choose a reward again, so he chose a spell.

Ning Zhuo pushed the door again and entered the portal hall, but did not retreat.

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The consumption is too great! Ning Zhuo tried to contact the three doors of Buddhism, Taoism and magic.

He found that the mechanism of the three doors was roughly the same as before.

He touched the door and obtained the contents of the fourth to sixth levels of the three techniques.

"Finally, I can continue my practice."

"These skills come at a very timely moment!"

Ning Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had guessed it a long time ago, it was not until this moment that his guess matched the reality and he was finally relieved.

After walking around and not finding anything else, Ning Zhuo continued to check out, selected another reward, and returned the same way.

He returned to room number three and left Yuan Dasheng there.

I returned to Room 2 and found that everyone else was still trapped, with no sense of the outside world.

Ning Zhuo took the initiative to jump into a pit and waited silently.

After the souls of others were consumed and sent back to their bodies, he would wait for a little while longer before using the mark of the trial disciple to easily return his soul to his body.

Two days later.

Ning Xiaoren brought Ning Zhuo into his study.

When he came in, he found Ning Ze had been hit on the head with an inkstone and was kneeling on the ground with blood all over his body.

Ning Xiaoren looked sad and said to Ning Zhuo, "At first, I didn't believe it either, until the evidence was in front of me, until I heard it confirmed by your uncle himself."

"My dear nephew Ning Zhuo, I never thought, I never thought that your uncle would be so shameless!"

"You actually embezzled the training support I secretly gave you every year!!"

Ning Zhuo's pupils were wide open, and his face showed disbelief and anger.

"Uncle, is this true?!" Ning Zhuo growled at Ning Ze.

Ning Ze's body trembled, he slowly raised his head and looked at Ning Zhuo.

His eyes were cloudy, his face was extremely ugly, and there were many signs of torture on his body.

Ning Ze stared at Ning Zhuo, then looked at Ning Xiaoren, the latter's eyes were extremely sharp.

Ning Ze felt hopeless, took a deep breath, and said in a very heavy tone: "Yes, I did it."

Ning Zhuo's body swayed slightly, and he couldn't help but take a step back, where Ning Xiaoren reached out to hold him up.

Ning Zhuo could not bear such a blow, he closed his eyes tightly, tears streaming down his face.

The vision was temporarily dark.

He thought of the past.

"Kneel down!" Ning Ze said sternly, holding a bamboo stick.

Tongnian Ning Zhuo held his head high: "Why are you punishing me? I said, I didn't do it, it really wasn't me!"

Pop.

The bamboo sticks hit him hard.

An obvious red mark instantly appeared on Ning Zhuo's face, and then it became red and swollen.

Ning Zhuo still held his head high.

Ning Ze became furious and swung the bamboo stick again.

Pa, pa, pa! Ning Zhuo was whipped to the point of kneeling and had to kneel down.

"Uncle, why don't you believe me? I was wronged. This was not my fault. Wuuuu..." Ning Zhuo raised his arms and wiped away his tears.

"Still being stubborn!" Ning Ze threw down the bamboo stick and turned away. "Today I will punish you by making you kneel until you admit your mistake. Only then can you get up and eat dinner!"

That time, Ning Zhuo knelt from dusk till dawn until he fainted.

When Wang Lan woke up in the morning, she said to Ning Ze, "Master, although Xiaozhuo has a wild temper, he is honest. At least, he has never lied to us."

"I don't think he necessarily did this wrong thing."

Ning Ze snorted coldly: "Of course I know he is innocent."

"But what can I do?"

"The father of the child who did something wrong is the patriarch of the Zhantang family."

"We can't afford to offend!"

"Just admit your mistake and the matter will be resolved. Being stubborn will only bring more trouble!"

Wang Lan exclaimed: "Ah, so that's how it is."

"Boss, you did the right thing."

"What does it matter if a child suffers a little injustice?"

(End of this chapter)