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Chapter 153: Ning Xiaohui vs Meng Chong

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Molten Immortal Palace.

Room No. 1.

Various mechanical parts were piled up into a small mountain.

The puppet Ning Zhuo jumped down from the mountain.

"You are a bit slow." The puppet Ning Xiaohui crossed her arms, stared at Ning Zhuo, and said with a trace of arrogance.

Ning Zhuo shrugged: "I have been addicted to improving the mechanical Tree Martial Fighting Ape recently, and my state is not very good. You insisted on calling me to break through with you, but with just the two of us, are you sure?"

Ning Xiaohui snorted coldly: "The opportunity of the Molten Immortal Palace is right in front of us, the four parties of Fire Persimmon Immortal City are competing, and our Ning family is temporarily in last place."

"I called you here just because you are a member of the Ning family."

"You don't need to do anything; this time you just follow behind me!"

After saying this, Ning Xiaohui turned and left.

Ning Zhuo paused slightly, thinking: "Ning Xiaohui's bearing is completely different from before; with such a big tone, she must have had a major breakthrough or had huge reliance."

Ning Zhuo felt a little curious.

For Ning Xiaohui calling him to enter the palace together, he showed reluctance, but was actually very happy.

Joining the modification team was the right move! This action had been giving him positive feedback. Ning Zhuo was worried about having no reason to enter the Molten Immortal Palace, but Ning Xiaohui took the initiative to find him.

Regarding Ning Xiaohui's arrangement, Ning Zhuo was also happy to follow behind her and steal some leisure.

The first door.

Ning Xiaohui and Ning Zhuo went up to receive the rewards respectively.

"You choose spirit stones, I have use for them." Ning Xiaohui cared.

"Understood!" Ning Zhuo followed the trend.

The Ning family now only had the two of them at the peak of the third layer of Qi Refining, and Ning Zhuo's true cultivation had not been exposed. So, among the clansmen, Ning Xiaohui could only call him to participate.

After Ning Zhuo received the spirit stones, he handed them directly to Ning Xiaohui.

This action made Ning Xiaohui feel satisfied, she nodded and took it: "Still sensible."

Ning Zhuo smiled softly: "As long as you can take me to a deeper place, I am willing to cooperate with you."

"Watch carefully." Ning Xiaohui pushed open the door.

But only pushed open a thin slit.

That was enough.

Then, she silently displayed her innate talent.

Ice Fat Jade Hand!

The puppet Ning Xiaohui's hands emitted white light, diffusing strong freezing air.

The freezing air spread rapidly, covering the walls and ceiling of Room No. 2 along the door slit.

Only the door was spared.

Ning Xiaohui pushed open the door and walked in leisurely.

Ning Zhuo followed closely, sighing in admiration: "Amazing, too amazing!"

"Ning Xiaohui, you are truly worthy of being you."

"What spell is this?" Ning Zhuo asked this deliberately.

"Hmph, your knowledge only knows spells." Ning Xiaohui snorted coldly, liking to hear flattering and praising words in her heart, but on the surface, she was indifferent, as if for her: being able to do these things were all trivial matters.

"This is my innate talent—Ice Fat Jade Hand!" Ning Xiaohui raised her head slightly and announced plainly.

"Ice Fat Jade Hand?!" Ning Zhuo let out an exclamation, then stared at Ning Xiaohui with wide eyes.

"Your innate talent can reach this level?" Ning Zhuo appeared very shocked.

This made Ning Xiaohui feel very comfortable.

Ning Zhuo said again: "Since you can do this, why didn't you use it before?"

Ning Xiaohui snorted coldly: "On one hand, I haven't mastered it thoroughly and can't display it at will; on the other hand, are you a pig brain? There were outsiders at the time, why would I expose this trump card?"

Ning Zhuo nodded repeatedly: "Understood, it still has to be you, Xiaohui."

"You are worthy of being the genius of our generation; you have been so excellent since you were a child!"

"No wonder you said before that I just need to follow you."

"You are really too amazing."

"With you in our Ning family, we will definitely be among the best and leave the other three forces behind!"

Ning Xiaohui enjoyed Ning Zhuo's praise quite a bit.

She specifically brought Ning Zhuo this time to subdue this talent from the branch, letting the entire modification team know who the leader of the modification team was!

Now it seems that the plan was implemented very smoothly.

"You are a member of my Ning family, just know that."

"In the future, as long as you follow me, you can constantly obtain victory!"

"Speaking of which, you also have innate talent."

"But you have to develop it, and you have to test which one it is first."

"I look forward to your performance in the future!"

"Understood! I will definitely work hard." Ning Zhuo followed Ning Xiaohui's words, placing his posture very low.

Ning Xiaohui continued to break through.

She continued to display her innate talent, emitting rolling freezing air, gradually freezing Room No. 2. From the front section to the middle section, and then from the middle section to the second half.

Ning Xiaohui was exhausted, her soul power shrinking rapidly. No way, this was just a puppet body, not her original flesh body.

The consumption of transporting through Human Life Hanging Thread was very large.

After all, Ning Xiaohui didn't have a related divine ability embryo.

Ning Xiaohui was as tired as a dog, while Ning Zhuo followed behind leisurely and comfortably.

However, of course, he didn't show a trace of relaxation on the outside.

He appeared very nervous, talking continuously, sometimes praising Ning Xiaohui, sometimes expressing worry about the future, and sometimes advising Ning Xiaohui to rest for a while.

Ning Xiaohui coldly rejected the proposal to rest.

Because the freezing air emitted by her innate talent could not be frozen for long and would soon thaw.

Therefore, Ning Xiaohui could only try her best to do it. Reaching the second door as soon as possible was the wisest choice.

"Xiao Hui, you are truly amazing!"

"Just a dozen more steps, and we can reach the second door and completely pass this level."

"Why is the distance still so long?" Ning Xiaohui felt the hardship, but she had to maintain her strength on the surface, so she could only grit her teeth secretly and use all her strength.

Just as she and Ning Zhuo were about to succeed, the door behind them suddenly opened.

The next moment, the puppet Meng Chong walked in.

He saw Ning Zhuo and Ning Xiaohui and couldn't help but be stunned.

"It's Meng Chong!" Ning Zhuo shouted, his voice trembling, revealing heavy fear.

"Meng Chong..." Ning Xiaohui's gaze condensed; in her cognition, Meng Chong was her only enemy and also the biggest competitor.

But Meng Chong scanned the two Ning family members and withdrew his gaze.

Crack.

Lightning flashed, Meng Chong was as fast as lightning, bouncing around on the walls and ceiling.

"You..." he stood before Door No. 1 and spoke.

"Are too slow." After saying this, Meng Chong dissipated the lightning and had already landed before Door No. 2.

Ning Xiaohui:!!!

Meng Chong's strength deeply shocked her.

She took a light breath: "Meng Chong, cooperation is beneficial to both. You have seen my strength; let's cooperate and explore the Immortal Palace together."

Ning Xiaohui took the initiative to issue an invitation.

Meng Chong stretched out his palm and aimed it at her: "Just by you?"

Immortal Asset—Wild Running Sudden Thunder.

Spell—A Stream of Qi.

Under the blessing of lightning, the speed of the airflow became extremely fast. Originally just an auxiliary spell, it was forcibly turned into an attack technique.

Too fast!

Ning Xiaohui couldn't react at all and was washed away by the airflow, hitting a side wall, triggering a trap, and was smashed to pieces by a mechanical heavy hammer.

Ning Zhuo ran to rescue Ning Xiaohui, but stepped on a trap halfway, falling into darkness again, and could only be trapped in the trap until his soul power was exhausted.

"Two trash fish." Meng Chong laughed disdainfully, turned, received the reward, and stepped into the third level with a serious face.

He was full of fighting spirit, and after entering Room No. 3, he shouted loudly: "I, Meng Chong, have returned!"

"That mechanical ape, today I want to take revenge and wash away the shame!!"

"Hmm?"

"Where are the people?!"

Meng Chong scanned it once, then couldn't help but scan it a second time, still not finding the "yearning, unforgettable" mechanical ape in his heart.

"What's going on?"

"Where is that mechanical monkey?!"

Meng Chong was extremely stifled, just like hitting cotton with a punch, the feeling of loss was very strong.

He practiced hard, his strength had made great progress, but the object he wanted to surpass in his heart was gone!

"If I continue to break through, will I encounter it again?" Meng Chong had hope again.

Lacking Yuan Dasheng, although there were many kung fu puppets in Room No. 3, they couldn't stop Meng Chong at all.

Spending some time, Meng Chong beat all the mechanical puppets to the ground, pushed the door and entered, officially entering the preparation room.

"This level seems a bit special?"

"What is that?"

He saw the leaderboard stone pillar at a glance.

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