Chapter 910 910 Vajra Liquid?

Past?

How many past lives can a person have in this life?

At least, Yang Ning doesn't feel that he really has that so-called past life, and even if he does, he doesn't necessarily, his past life is living in a dream... No, it's in the world of the Dream Hut.

Of course, this difficult problem in front of him may make others entangled, but for Yang Ning, it is not a matter at all.

After all, he has the [Void and Reality Conversion], and he can draw a bag and draw out the illustrated book related to the Dream Hut. Of course, how to make the illustrated book your past life really nerve-wracking.

Of course, where there is a will, there is a way, whether it is for the wonderful use of this [previous life, present world], or in order to constantly break the limit of attributes, Yang Ning has to find ways to let himself fuse more memory seeds.

When this title is used, the system immediately sends feedback.

"The system has detected that the host is missing some of Cao Qiushui's genes, is the fusion improved?"

Seeing this information, Yang Ning's heart moved, and he found that there were still some narratives behind, so he was not in a hurry to express his position, but continued to read it.

Looking at it, Yang Ning's whole person couldn't help but be excited, because this missing part of the gene is the gene of heaven and man!

After all, he is not the real reincarnation of Cao Qiushui, it is nothing more than some quintessential memories left by Cao Qiushui to Yang Ning before he died out, so in the final analysis, what he inherited is only Cao Qiushui's essence experience, not the genes and talents of the rotation of the times.

Celestial genes, once you have them, then there will be no barrier to enter the celestial people, undoubtedly, this attraction to Yang Ning is infinite!

It's just that it costs 100,000 points to fuse the genes of heaven and man, but now for Yang Ning, who has a lot of money, 100,000 points is really nothing.

Without hesitation, Yang Ning chose fusion.

At the moment when the Supreme System deducted 100,000 points, Yang Ning keenly felt that there was a crackling sound coming from various parts of his body, and at the same time, there were some obvious twists in the bones, making the muscles in his body more even.

But soon, this external change spread to all organs, the first of which was the heart.

With a bang, Yang Ning had the feeling of almost losing his breath for a moment, and when his heartbeat resumed again, the feeling of suffocation was released.

Other organs are also changing, and this process did not last too long, after all, all parts and organs of Yang Ning's body have reached their peak, and there are very few links that can be changed, just doing further rest.

As a result, Yang Ning's body will only be stronger!

Moving some of the joints, Yang Ning couldn't help snickering, these 100,000 points are worth spent, because it is not just the body that has changed, now he can clearly enter an ethereal realm, as if as long as he closes his eyes, the whole world will stop.

That kind of quiet and far-reaching feeling makes Yang Ning enjoy it abnormally, if it weren't for the little little thing lying on his shoulder who is not honest and destroying, maybe Yang Ning is really reluctant to get out of this artistic conception.

"No wonder those monks sit for hours, dare to feel this way, it really can't be better!" Yang Ning couldn't stop chirping as he watched Xiao Budian chirp and scream, and then took out a gem from the [warehouse].

As soon as this little guy saw the gem, his red little eyes immediately narrowed, and then he picked up the gem from Yang Ning's hand heartlessly and swallowed it directly into his stomach.

"There are also eight attributes. After Yang Ning pondered for a while, he added four points to his body and energy.

If it weren't for the fact that the upper limit of each attribute was only 104 points, otherwise, Yang Ning would definitely be brainless and all the physical attributes.

"It's time to go to Longshan. Yang Ning stood up, habitually put Xiao Budian into his trouser pocket, and then walked in the direction of leaving Longshan.

It's still early now, there are no tourists in Longshan at all, and the sky is a little dark today, and it is going to rain, so for tourists, it is definitely not a good time to go out and play.

Ascending the mountain at a very fast speed, Yang Ning stayed in Wenzhu Temple for a while, and also saw Guanzhi, and learned from his mouth that the monk of Sanjie had been brought back to the temple by the monks of Dalin Temple to recuperate.

"The nephew of the third precept asked me to tell you that he is well and will definitely come to thank you in person. Guan Zhi smiled and said: "The poor monk's nephew has been blessed by misfortune this time, I can't say it, the next host of Dalin Temple, it should be his turn." ”

"With the temperament of the master of the three precepts, is it too ... Too condescending?" Yang Ning wanted to say that it was too child's play, but when he saw Guan Zhi's face crying and laughing, he could only change his tone.

It's just that with a mindful temperament, how could he not hear the subtext of Yang Ning's words?

However, Guan Zhi obviously didn't want to continue the topic, so he reached into his trouser pocket, took a sachet out of his pocket and opened it, and finally put his finger into the sachet.

Soon, some fine grains of sand stuck to Guanzhi's fingers.

It's Shaxing Earth!

Yang Ning was silent on the surface, but he hesitated a little in his heart, he was not sure, whether he knew Shaxing soil, and then used his brain about rare soil.

"Master Yang, can you give up to the poor monk with this kind of sand?" Guan Zhi said solemnly.

"Master Guanzhi, what do you want all this sand for?" Yang Ning pretended to be confused: "No matter how you look at it, it's very ordinary, what are these things?"

Guan Zhi was obviously stunned, and said tentatively: "You don't know?"

Seeing that Yang Ning really didn't understand, Guan Zhi immediately explained: "This kind of sand, also known as emery, is the best material for Dalin Temple to practice the seventy-two bronze human array, but unfortunately, this kind of soil is really scarce, in the past hundred years, Dalin Temple has no choice but to find other sand instead." It's a pity that the density of those sandy soils is not as good as emery, and it also lacks the special role of emery, so it is not ideal. ”

"Special role?" Yang Ning was stunned.

I'll it, the system doesn't seem to say that this sand star soil is useful, right?

"It takes diamond liquid, and then mixes it with a small amount of emery, and after sealing it for a month, it is evenly applied to the monk, and finally, the monk can obtain a steel bone. "Guan Zhi doesn't mind leaking such information that has been put in Dalin Temple, which can be regarded as confidential.

After all, he believed in Yang Ning and didn't treat Yang Ning as an outsider.

"Vajra, what is this? Also, can you get me some, I'd like to try it too. Yang Ning looked interested.

"Master Yang, do you really want vajra liquid?" Guan Zhi suddenly showed a strange look.

Faintly aware that something was wrong, Yang Ning hurriedly said: "I think I want to think, is there any problem?"

"Master Yang, you may not know that this vajra liquid was left after the cremation of the seventy-two bronze people, just like a relic. Guan Zhi explained, "It's just that this relic is the monk's bone, and the vajra liquid is oil..."

Oil?

Wait, what kind of oil is this?

it!

Yang Ning suddenly felt a chill, and he thought of two words - corpse oil!

As soon as he thought of smearing the corpse oil with sand star soil on his body, Yang Ning couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Master Guanzhi, don't say it, I understand, I really understand!"

Seeing Guan Zhi's smiling face, Yang Ning snorted, waved his hand and said, "No problem, what kind of emery is this, you can have as much as you want, just take it, I will ask Uncle Lu to send someone to send it to you later." ”

"Then there is the Lord of Lao Yang. Guan Zhi gave a polite salute, and then said solemnly: "Master Yang, the poor monk suddenly remembered something, which is very important. ”

"Master, please speak. Seeing Guan Zhi's serious face, Yang Ning's expression was straight, revealing a look of listening.

His intuition told him that it would not be easy to observe the next words.

PS: Chapter 4.