Four guards followed Ning Zhuo.

Among them, two were in the Qi Refining Stage, and two were in the Foundation Establishment Stage, all of whom were sent by the Ning family to be by Ning Zhuo's side.

Ning Zhuo is very important now, and he is of great help to the Ning family in exploring the Lava Fairy Palace. The importance that the Ning family attaches to him can be seen from these four guards.

Ning Zhuo left the family residence and did not return to his home immediately.

He went in and out of several stores and purchased many special bricks, stones, array plates and other items needed for setting up the array.

The four guards saw it and communicated with each other.

"This kid Ning Zhuo wants to build his own secret room for cultivation."

"This secret room has good protection performance and can block spiritual consciousness. How can we monitor it in the future? If we use magic tools, the noise will be too loud."

"Report this news to the young patriarch."

"But then again, this guy is really rich."

"He is now a favorite of the young clan leader, and with the joint resources provided by the three families, he naturally has plenty of money on hand."

Ning Zhuo completed the purchase and spared no expense in hiring a formation master to set up the equipment.

He left his base in the morning, and by the afternoon, there was a newly built small compartment in his bedroom.

The compartment is built entirely of stone bricks and is equipped with a stone door. It can be moved left and right and opened and closed with the infusion of magic power and control of divine thoughts.

But the formation has not been completed yet, and the small compartment does not have much defensive power.

Two of the four guards were in the Qi Refining Stage, guarding the periphery and constantly patrolling the courtyard and outside the courtyard.

One of the two foundation-building monks hid his body, while the other stood guard at the door of Ning Zhuo's back room, closing his eyes and resting.

The night deepens.

Ning Zhuo opened his eyes, got up gently, flipped the switch, and entered the underground workshop.

"He is a young man after all." A foundation-building cultivator slowly opened his eyes and revealed a smile that showed everything was under control.

Ning Zhuo looked around the workshop with a nervous expression, and first checked a few places to see if there were any changes.

These are the detection methods he arranged. If outsiders enter here, it is likely to cause changes in these places.

In the end, nothing changed.

Under the spiritual monitoring of the two Foundation Establishment cultivators, Ning Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, his brows relaxed, and his whole body relaxed.

He strolled around, touching this and moving that, as if he had returned to his nest, emitting a feeling of security and comfort from the inside out.

He sat in the chair, stretched, and yawned loudly.

After resting for a while, he slowly stood up.

He took out a futon from the storage bag and placed it in the center of the room.

After he sat down cross-legged, he took out several bottles of pills and placed them in front of him.

Both the cushion and the elixir made the two foundation-building monks envious.

Ning Zhuo is only in the Qi Refining Stage, but he is the best among the three joint renovation teams and has received a lot of resources!

Before Ning Zhuo started practicing, he thought for a moment and took out a handkerchief from his arms.

The handkerchief was as white as snow, soft in texture, and had no pattern on it.

Ning Zhuo infused his magic power into it.

White clouds gradually emerged from the square handkerchief and surrounded Ning Zhuo.

The white clouds piled up on top of each other, gradually covering Ning Zhuo completely.

The two Foundation Establishment cultivators frowned at the same time.

They whispered to each other: "This looks like a floating cloud handkerchief?"

"Yes, it is this magical weapon, which is produced in abundance in Feiyun Country."

"How could Ning Zhuo have it?"

"Well, it could be his mother's relic. Have you forgotten? The information says that Ning Zhuo's mother, Meng Yaoyin, is from Feiyun Country."

"Oh, I remember now! That should be it. But what should we do now? We can't detect his cultivation."

"The floating clouds block the view. The concealing ability of the floating cloud handkerchief is very strong. If not, it would not be so famous."

"It doesn't matter. We just need to ensure Ning Zhuo's safety. Surveillance is not the point. Of course, this situation will be reported tomorrow morning."

Ning Zhuo had a plan in advance and had imagined many scenarios.

Just as the two foundation-building monks guessed, this Floating Cloud Handkerchief was his mother's relic.

When using this magic weapon, the floating clouds produced will have an excellent concealing effect.

With this cloud covering it, the details of his cultivation were difficult to reveal.

Even if it was the Golden Eyes, it would trigger a violent consumption of Fuyun, giving Ning Zhuo enough warning and sufficient time to adjust.

Of course, risks still exist.

There are endless methods in the world of cultivation, including countless talents, spells, etc. Maybe there is some method that can pierce the clouds and observe Ning Zhuo's true situation without even causing any changes in the clouds.

Ning Zhuo had not failed to consider this.

But again - he had no choice but to do this. He had done his best.

The four forces are large and powerful, and the overall improvement of the repair team is rapid. Ning Zhuo's previous measures to stop the enemy will inevitably fail.

Zhu Xuanji's continuous investigation also brought tremendous pressure.

Ning Zhuo must seize the time! If you defend for too long, you will lose.

Even the anti-investigation defense he had carefully built for more than ten years would collapse.

He had to seize the Lava Fairy Palace before everyone else! Therefore, taking some risks in these places was necessary.

The devilish blood-stained tendon technique refines the essence and blood.

The power of breathing exercises of the Five Elements Qi Law.

The mirror table spiritual technique forges divine consciousness.

He practiced the three techniques in turn, and took various expensive and rare pills. Including the cushion he sat on, they were all auxiliary cultivation tools sent by the three families, which could increase Ning Zhuo's cultivation speed.

The three techniques progress in parallel, and the improvements are visible to the naked eye.

"There is no problem in practicing the technique."

"But the various spells cannot be practiced anymore, and the same goes for the embryonic forms of new magical powers."

On the top of Huoshi Mountain, amidst the rolling clouds and smoke, Meng Chong was also practicing.

He was suspended in the air, his eyes closed, still sleeping.

The current Lord of Huoshixian City, Meng Kui, floated above Meng Chong and put his hand over Meng Chong's head.

He mobilized his magic power, mobilized his essence, and infused it into it.

Meng Chong is his grandson and they share the same blood, so a part of Meng Kui's essence and blood can be naturally absorbed by Meng Chong.

Meng Chong has benefited from this treatment. His sunken eye sockets and protruding cheekbones have been smoothed out, and the speed is visible to the naked eye.

Meng Kui became visibly weaker.

Although he is in the Nascent Soul stage, he is practicing Dharma and has put little effort into his physical body.

Of course, even if a Nascent Soul cultivator does not pay attention to his body, his physical foundation is stronger than that of most Golden Core cultivators.

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The most critical reason here is that the loss is too great.

The blood essence that Meng Kui offered would be purified through many steps, and only a very small part would be absorbed by Meng Chong. Although the loss was extremely exaggerated, the advantage of doing so was that it would still allow Meng Chong's blood essence to be pure without a trace of foreign impurities.

Meng Kui didn't want to do this, but there was no other way.

He knew that the three parties had joined forces and made considerable progress in exploring the Lava Fairy Palace.

Meng Chong is still stuck in room number three and has remained unconscious.

So, he had to take action.

"My grandson Meng Chong, you think you are the new master of Lava Fairy Palace, why don't you wake up quickly?" Meng Kui transmitted the message.

Meng Chong slowly opened his eyes: "Grandpa, I..."

Meng Kui sent a message, asking him to close his eyes, rest and recuperate actively.

A monk has three treasures: essence, energy and spirit.

Meng Kui continued to replenish Meng Chong's treasures before he stopped.

His face looked a little yellow, and his eyes dimmed a little.

After Meng Chong was freed, he began to tell what happened in Room No. 3.

Meng Kui had no doubt at this point that the Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng was set up by other competitors. He stroked his beard and thought for a moment, then said, "Your martial arts skills are quite different from those of the Mechanical Ape. Even if you undergo special training, it will take a lot of time."

"Your time is very important, you must seize the opportunity!"

"I have a method that will allow you to quickly close the gap, but it will be a little painful."

Meng Chong was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Grandpa, your grandson doesn't know what pain is! What is the method?"

"Struck by lightning." Meng Kui said.

Meng Chong said, "What am I chopping?"

Meng Kui shook his head: "It was you who got hit."

"ah?"

Meng Chong was about to continue speaking when suddenly there was a roar of thunder and a flash of blue light suddenly appeared in the clouds.

Meng Chong was hit hard and stood there in a daze. His entire body was charred black, his hair exploded, and black smoke rose up.

Boom boom...

Thunder roared continuously in the clouds and smoke.

Meng Chong gritted his teeth and endured it, thinking back to the Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng: "I will definitely be able to master it, and I will get my revenge!"

Ning Mansion.

Ning Xiaohui is also receiving special training.

She stretched out her hands and plunged them into a basin of ice.

Suddenly, an extremely cold force froze her heart, making her face pale and her whole body shiver from time to time.

"Hold on, Xiaohui." Ning Xiaohui's grandmother looked serious and encouraged her.

"You have the gift of icy and delicate hands, which is the best way to suppress Ning Zhuo."

"Ning Zhuo's talent has not yet been discovered. Even if it is discovered, there may not be a mature method to further explore it."

"You are different. Your icy jade hands have appeared many times in my clan."

“That’s the advantage of family.”

"We have the same bloodline, we practice similar techniques, and we consume similar resources."

"There are many methods for cultivating the Ice-Fat Jade Hands, all of which have been gradually discovered by our ancestors over the generations."

Ning Xiaohui said with a firm face: "I understand, grandma, my beautiful hands have always been my greatest advantage."

"After the special training, what does that little Ning Zhuo count for?"

Zhou family.

There were several tubes inserted into Zhou Zeshen's body, and medicine was constantly flowing into his body through the tubes.

He practiced with all his strength.

Zheng family.

Zheng Jian continued to practice with the mechanical puppet, concentrating fully and falling into a state of ecstasy.

The battle surrounding the Lava Fairy Palace has passed its opening stage and entered a more intense stage.

It's late at night.

Yuan Er tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep and unable to sleep soundly.

Ever since Yuan Dasheng passed away, he has been like this every night, feeling empty inside and without any sense of security.

"Why hasn't Uncle Dasheng's mechanism been completed yet?"

"Tomorrow, tomorrow I will go find Ning Zhuo!"

In the Lava Fairy Palace.

The Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng quietly squatted in Room No. 3. When it was not activated, it was no different from a brick or stone.

(End of this chapter)