Fulu Rubik's Cube

Chapter 307 Ning Feihua

Zhang Ke's words later made this point clear.

"Jiuru's Ding Jia Talisman has strong defense and lasts long enough.

There is also the Charm of Rejuvenation, a spell that heals bodily injuries.

The last is the armored horse talisman. Once this talisman is activated, it can make ordinary people run as fast as a galloping horse.

Whether it is a sneak attack or escape, it is a good choice.

In this way, attack, defense, speed, and recovery are all there, and it should be able to handle most situations. "

Yan Jiuge was delighted when he heard it, wishing he could ask his master to refine a Taoist soldier right now.

Ning Feihua was the first to discover the mystery in Zhang Ke's words.

"The real man just said that ordinary people are as fast as galloping horses, what does that mean?"

Zhang Ke secretly admired Ning Feihua for her thoughtfulness.

"This kind of Dao Bing is specially designed for ordinary people, so I also built the "God Invite Art" at its core.

When this method is activated, the Taoist soldiers will disintegrate and protect the believers like armor.

And believers can use these four methods of Dao soldiers to deal with the enemy. "

"Hiss—!"

Ning Feihua took a deep breath.

In this way, as long as you believe in Zhuanlun Daoist, wouldn't you immediately have the means of a practitioner.

Not to mention others, she was moved by herself.

After thinking about it secretly for a while, he felt that if he could really do what Zhang Ke said.

With the tenacious survival ability of human beings, it may really be possible to quell the disaster of the devil insects in less than a few hundred years.

After a moment of silence, Ning Feihua asked: "A real person has far-sightedness, beyond the reach of others.

I don't know what problems still need to be solved? "

There was a smile on Zhang Ke's face, and he talked for a long time for this.

The appearance of Ning Feihua in front of him was too enchanting, which was not to his liking.

But his quick thinking is a talent that is urgently needed at this moment.

But what I said just now is hard to take back, so I have no choice but to reveal my plan.

Sure enough, my thoughts were not in vain, and Ning Feihua's active participation gave herself a new level.

"Fixing the pulse and dissipating the energy, gathering the inspiration to return to the heaven and the earth, this is a great merit.

You are all my disciples, such a god-given opportunity should not be missed.

The reason why it is said that this is a great opportunity is here.

Waiting for Dingmai Sanyuan in the future, you will be the main force of this plan.

Once the plan is successful, Yuanshen can be expected, and Daojun is expected.

There is only one thing to keep in mind: this matter is of great importance, and the slightest bit should not be revealed to the outside world.

Otherwise, don't blame me for breaking your path. "

All the disciples had already heard their hearts surging, and shouted in unison: "I will obey the master's order!"

Zhang Ke then said to Ning Feihua: "There are currently two difficulties in completing this plan.

One is that the resources for cultivating Taoist soldiers are insufficient, which I can exchange with practitioners in this world.

The second is the management of believers. I need a talent who can manage all believers well.

This person must have a sufficient overall view, strong emergency response capabilities, and snowball-like believer development methods.

The most important thing is to be able to unite the faith of believers.

This cannot be done by gratitude or deceit, this requires sincerity. "

After saying this, Zhang Ke asked: "Ning Feihua! Can you do this?"

Ning Feihua didn't answer directly, closed her eyes, and asked herself in her heart:

Ning Feihua!Can you do it?

What should I do if I encounter difficulties?
Will others recognize a self who has had a difficult past?
Are you really capable of such a feat?

If it can't be completed and affects the major event of the earth's scattered origin, then wouldn't he become a sinner of mankind?

……

One question after another arises in the mind.

Ning Feihua is just an ordinary person, so she instinctively wants to back down.

But a trace of unwillingness emerged from the bottom of my heart.

Because of Luan Shizi, he was already in a puddle of mud.

But, is it possible that I will never get out of this mud in my life?

"Wow—!"

Ning Feihua opened her eyes, there was no hesitation in her eyes, only firmness.

"Leave this to me!"

"I will definitely make it the best!"

Zhang Ke was very satisfied with her decision.

He said, "Very good! Now you are just an ordinary person, and it is not very safe to go out to preach.

I will build a Shinto Talisman for you and help you embark on the road of practice.

In addition, I will recruit two Tiangang Dao soldiers and ten Disha Dao soldiers for your use.

Feel free to ask for anything else. "

Ning Feihua looked at the Taoist soldiers standing in front of her.

Suddenly asked: "Are they sane?"

Zhang Ke said: "The Taoist soldiers are filled with the souls of some poor people, who cannot enter reincarnation.

Now I use the body of a Taoist soldier to gather merits and virtues, hoping that one day the merits and virtues will be perfect, and I can re-enter the cycle of reincarnation and reincarnation. "

Ning Feihua was thoughtful, and suddenly a bold idea came to her mind.

Zhang Ke said: "You are also a little tired today, go back and rest for a few days, and I will design a powerful talisman for you."

After finishing speaking, he signaled Ning San to take Ning Feihua away.

But Zhang Ke returned directly to the quiet room, followed by Yan Jiuge.

As soon as he entered the door, Yan Jiuge said, "Master! A few days ago, you taught your disciples to be cautious in their words and deeds.

Dingmai Sanyuan is a matter of great importance, why is it known to everyone? "

Zhang Ke smiled slightly: "I told this on purpose, even if someone leaked it, it was within my expectation."

Yan Jiuge was taken aback for a moment, feeling a little confused.

Zhang Ke explained: "Dingmai Sanyuan is a major event for all practitioners in Qingkong Realm.

The more people involved, the faster Qingkongjie can recover. "

Yan Jiuge said unwillingly: "Won't the merit be divided?"

Zhang Ke looked serious: "Jiu Ge! Today I will tell you a truth as a teacher."

Yan Jiuge hurriedly said: "Master, please explain!"

Zhang Ke said slowly: "Although it is said that Dingmai Sanyuan will have merit, but if you do this only for the pursuit of merit.

Then, you have put the cart before the horse. "

Yan Jiuge thought about what his master said, savoring its meaning carefully.

Zhang Ke continued: "First of all, you set the pulse and scattered yuan for the survival of the human race.

It’s not for the sake of merit. Even if you don’t have any merit, wouldn’t you just do it?

You have to put your mind at ease, and things can be done well, do you understand? "

Yan Jiuge understood the meaning of what the master said, but at the same time became even more confused.

"Then why did Master say that outside?"

Zhang Ke smiled slightly: "Without flowers, bees cannot be attracted.

If you don't put your interests first, how can others rush forward with all their strength. "

Yan Jiuge suddenly realized: "It turns out that Master said that on purpose."

Zhang Ke said with a "hehe" smile: "I wanted to find a suitable opportunity to spread these words, but now..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Ke's expression suddenly changed.

With a flash of figure, he has already left the quiet room.

Yan Jiuge didn't understand what happened, so he ran out too.

in the hall.

At this moment, a group of people gathered together, very noisy.

Ning San hissed, "Sister! Sister! Are you crazy?"

The voice was full of despair and helplessness.

"Get out of the way!"

Zhang Ke's stern voice sounded, and the crowd who gathered together quickly dispersed.

Yan Jiuge saw Ning Feihua lying in Ning San's arms at a glance.

Zhang Ke squatted in front of Ning Feihua.

I saw a fan stuck in Ning Feihua's heart, and blood soaked the skirt of her clothes.

Ning San supported his younger sister, and stretched out his hand to press the wound on her heart.

With a crying voice: "Master! Save my sister, please...save her..."

Zhang Ke's fingertips kept flashing, with countless dark golden lines interspersed and intertwined.

Runes flashed under the three of them.

A series of healing methods converged on Ning Feihua's body.

Hundreds of starlight penetrated into Ning Feihua's body, but then all escaped again.

Zhang Ke then probed 36 divine sense probes into Ning Feihua's heart.

But he saw that his heart had been pierced by the folding fan and stopped beating.

Gritting his teeth, he pulled out the folding fan.

Then he controlled 36 spiritual probes to repair Ning Feihua's broken heart.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Jiuge was stunned for a moment.

Puzzled and asked: "What happened? Who assassinated Ning Feihua?"

Lu Duo next to him whispered: "Ning Feihua committed suicide!"

Yan Jiuge was completely dumbfounded.

Just now, he promised Master to do things well, how could he commit suicide in an instant?

Seeing Yan Jiuge's expression, Lu Duo was also very puzzled.

"After Master went back just now, Ning Feihua first said a few words to Junior Brother Ning.

Not knowing why, he suddenly stabbed the folding fan into his heart. "

Zheng Jiuru and others also discussed, no one expected such a thing to happen.

After Zhang Ke sewed up Ning Feihua's heart, he stimulated it many times with mana, but Ning Feihua didn't respond at all.

Zhang Ke sighed, shook his head and stood up.

Ning San hugged his sister dully, unable to say a word.

Zhang Ke asked, "What's going on?"

Zheng Jiuru and other disciples hurriedly told what they had seen and heard.

Zhang Ke frowned a little. Seeing Ning San's expression, it was obvious that he couldn't ask anything.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Ke constructed a "backtracking talisman" with the void talisman, and patted it on Ning Feihua's body.

This is the first talisman he has mastered. After so many years, he has rarely used it.

The light golden rune lines burst open, creating a scene.

In a translucent mirror of nothingness, the images of Ning San and Ning Feihua appeared.

Among them are Zhang Ke and his disciples.

Zhang Ke tapped the tip of his right finger again, and a circle of ripples spread out.

Immediately, the picture in the mirror had sound.

"Leave this to me!"

"I will definitely make it the best!"

This is Ning Feihua's voice, the voice is a little fuzzy, but still understandable.

When Ning San heard his sister's voice, he turned his head all of a sudden.

Looking at the mirror image in mid-air, he was in a daze.

What follows is a few conversations between Zhang Ke and Ning Feihua.

Zheng Jiuru was secretly amazed that his master's tricks really came out endlessly.

With the existence of this secret method, is it true that no one can lie in front of Zhang Ke?

Soon, Zhang Ke left with Yan Jiuge in the mirror image.

Yan Jiuge looked at the mirror image intently, wanting to know what happened.

Ning Feihua said to Ning San: "Brother! You must restrain your temper in the future, and don't contradict real people anymore."

Ning San nodded and said, "No more, it's too scary to become a mouse."

Yan Jiuge wanted to laugh when he heard the words, but he couldn't laugh when he looked at Ning Feihua who was lying down.

Ning Feihua said again: "Brother! You said that the real person has great powers. If I die, can you turn me into a Taoist soldier?"

Ok?
Hearing this, everyone was taken aback, not understanding why Ning Feihua said that.

Ning San smiled and said: "Don't worry, sister, Master will send Tiangang and Disha Dao soldiers to protect you.

This is a practitioner who is equivalent to the Golden Core Realm, and he will never put his sister in danger. "

Ning San looked forward to it and said: "After a few days, Master will construct the Shinto Talisman for you, and you can formally apprentice to him."

In the mirror image, Ning Feihua showed a smile on his face, playing with a black and white slender folding fan in his hand.

"Brother! I hate this skin of mine. I have demons in my heart. I'm afraid I won't be able to go too far.

My sister now only has a clean soul, so why not give up this body and turn into a Taoist soldier to start a new life! "

This statement greatly exceeded everyone's expectations.

In the mirror image, Ning Feihua suddenly turned the folding fan in her hand, and stabbed her chest fiercely back.

Yan Jiuge lost his voice: "Oh!"

He rushed forward two steps, trying to stop Ning Feihua's behavior, only to realize that this was just a residual image.

Can't help but stop.

It turned out that this was the case, and Ning Feihua committed suicide because of this reason.

Yan Jiuge secretly admired Ning Feihua's steadfastness and courage.

Ning San suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to Zhang Ke repeatedly.

"Master! Please, turn my sister into a Taoist soldier!"

Zhang Ke said with a wry smile: "Interfering with reincarnation and snatching people from the underworld, even the Dao Lord may not have such abilities.

I'm just a little Golden Core cultivator, how can I have such means. "

Ning San despaired: "But don't the Dao soldiers have souls in their bodies?"

Zhang Kedao: "In the past, there were evil cultivators who imprisoned many souls with vicious magic weapons, but later the magic weapons disintegrated and the souls scattered.

Because of the incompleteness of the three souls and seven souls, he was unable to enter reincarnation, so he was taken in by me, but this was just an accident. "

As soon as I said this, my heart suddenly moved.

He reached out and took the folding fan that killed Ning Feihua and opened it.

"what--!"

Zhang Ke was slightly taken aback.

I saw Ning Feihua suddenly appearing on the fan.

It's just that at this moment, Ning Feihua's hair is disheveled, and there is no wisp of smoke lingering all over his body.

Zhang Ke was a little embarrassed and was about to close the folding fan.

But seeing Ning Feihua in the fan seemed to sense something, she raised her head suddenly, her eyes screamed blankly.

"help me--!"

There was no sound, but just by looking at the shape of his mouth, Zhang Ke already understood what Ning Feihua was talking about.

Seeing Yan Jiuge poking his head curiously, Zhang Ke closed the folding fan casually.

"Ning San! Wait here, I'll give it a try."

Zhang Ke flashed back to the quiet room.

Yan Jiuge came to the door of the quiet room and wanted to go in, but was rejected for the first time.

in the quiet room.

The folding fan is placed on the table.

Zhang Ke sat cross-legged thinking about the countermeasures, and unconsciously turned the Rubik's cube with his right hand.

Ning Feihua is different from other souls.

She was whole and had just died, a situation that should have gone straight into reincarnation.

And Zhang Ke's wheel-running priesthood is only to receive incomplete souls, and there was no chance at all.

But perhaps because of this folding fan, Ning Feihua's soul was imprisoned by the folding fan at the moment of death.

As a result, there was a slight flaw in it, and there was such a slight possibility of stealing the soul.

(End of this chapter)