Fantasy: I can pick up attributes and become stronger

It was because of his poor refining skills.

However, this does not mean that he admits defeat.

He still stubbornly believed that Xuan Ning did this only because he was jealous of his talent!
"I admit that your medicine refining technique is indeed very good."

Beiling frantically wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered.

"But, you will always be just a good-for-nothing!"

"Your medicine refining skills are not even one-tenth of mine!"

"Why do you look down on me?"

Beiling yelled hysterically.

At the side, Mu Qingtong's pupils shrank suddenly.

She looked at Xuan Ning, and found that Xuan Ning was bowing her head and meditating.

It seems to be thinking about how to solve the problem of Beiling Kuang.

Mu Qingtong clenched her hands tightly.

This Beiling maniac is really ignorant.

It is a well-known fact that Xuan Ning is highly talented.

If Xuan Ning is willing to teach him, maybe Beiling Kuang still has some hope, after all Xuan Ning is a second-class alchemist.

pity……

Xuan Ning obviously wouldn't teach this person.

His goal has always been a third-class pharmacist.

So, what is this Beiling madness?
Beiling Kuang's eyes were red, he gritted his teeth, and pulled out the jade pendant from his waist.

On the jade pendant was inlaid a huge emerald.

That emerald, exuding a gleaming green light, is worth a lot at first glance.

"Do you think that my jade pendant is just an ordinary item?"

Beiling Kuang's eyes were ferocious.

"you are wrong!"

He stared at Xuan Ning viciously: "Only the blood of my direct line has this jade pendant."

"This jade pendant can summon seventh-order monsters!"

"A seventh-order monster!"

There was a sudden exclamation in the audience.

Their eyes were all focused on that jade pendant.

"A seventh-order monster!"

"It is said that the seventh-order monster is already equivalent to the martial saint realm of human beings!"

"What does he want to do!"

Beiling Kuang's eyes were red.

"My Beiling family has seventh-order monsters sitting in town, enough to sweep the entire Cangming Continent!"

"I will use this magic weapon today to kill you and take away the glory that belongs to me!"

Following the last sentence, he threw the jade pendant high up.

The jade pendant instantly burst into a blue light.

"Ow—"

A roar resounded through the sky.

A gigantic griffin bird descended from the sky.

It is huge, covering the sky and the sun.

"hiss--"

Everyone gasped.

Seventh-order monster!

Beiling went crazy, and even invited a seventh-level monster!
He is courting death!
Beiling sneered coldly: "Xuanning, don't you want to compete with me? Haha, I want you to die right now!"

"You are dead!"

Xuan Ning's complexion suddenly turned livid.

Gritting his teeth, he jumped up and flew towards the griffin bird.

The griffin bird has a huge body, and when it flaps its wings, it creates a hurricane.

"Bam—"

The two collided and made a deafening sound.

A strong wind swept all around.

The stone above the ring was blown off and hit the audience.

"what--"

The audience screamed and retreated.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a deafening roar, the huge griffin bird suddenly seemed to have been hit hard, and its figure flickered, and it fell back onto the ring again.

Beiling widened his eyes wildly.

"You...what despicable means did you use!"

Xuan Ning smiled lightly and raised his arms.

A black chain suddenly flew out of his sleeve robe and wrapped around the neck of the griffin.

"Crack-"

There was a crisp crackling sound.

The neck of the griffin bird was twisted into a twisted shape by the black chain!
Beiling was stunned, staring blankly at the corpse of the griffin falling into the abyss.

"boom--"

His body also fell to the ground.

"Beiling Maniac..."

Xuan Ning frowned and sighed, "Why do you have to?"

"I do look down on you, but I will never shoot you."

"If I killed you just now, I'm afraid I won't get any benefits."

"So, I just abolished your dantian, and didn't take your life."

He reached out, grabbed Beilingkuang's arm, and carried him behind his back.

"Xuan Ning, what you have done is too much!"

"You actually destroyed my dantian!"

Beiling struggled furiously.

Xuan Ning sneered, turned and left.

"I told you a long time ago, don't mess with me again."

"But if you don't listen, what can I do?"

"At least, I have left you a way out."

Beiling gritted his teeth wildly.

He tried his best to activate the spiritual power in his body, but his dantian was completely exhausted, and he couldn't gather it at all.

His eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

Xuan Ning said slowly: "Beiling Kuang, you lost. From then on, I will have the final say on the Beiling family."

After speaking, Xuan Ning raised his hand, patted his shoulder, and left with steady steps.

Beiling clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth and looked at Xuanning's back.

His eyes were red.

Xuan Ning, he actually ruined his cultivation.

In his life, he will never be able to break through to the Martial King Realm.

"I will never forgive you!"

he gritted his teeth.

However, Xuan Ning ignored him at all.

At this time, several other elders of the Beiling family also rushed over.

Patriarch of Beiling's face was gloomy, and he quickly ran to Beiling Kuang's side.

"Kanger, is your dantian really...really destroyed?"

Beiling gritted his teeth wildly: "Father!"

Patriarch Beiling hurriedly squatted down and checked.

Beiling Kuang's dantian was empty.

The originally abundant vitality disappeared without a trace, and even the spiritual sea in his dantian had dried up.

The Patriarch of Beiling suddenly collapsed on the ground.

"how so……"

Beiling Kuang's eyes were flushed: "Father! He ruined my dantian! I will be a useless person from now on!"

Patriarch of Beiling trembled all over: "Who did it?"

Beiling said furiously, "Xuanning!"

"It's him, he sneaked up on me!"

Patriarch Beiling's palm gradually tightened.

There was a stern look on his face.

"Xuan Ning... Since you don't eat or drink fine wine when toasting, then you can't blame me!"

"Come here, go and invite the elders in the family to retreat, invite them to come over and help me kill Xuan Ning!"

"Yes!"

A guard immediately took the order and left.

Patriarch of Beiling narrowed his eyes: "Xuanning, I don't care who you are, in short, don't try to escape today!"

Xuan Ning's figure flashed and landed on the square.

"What do you want to do?"

His expression became serious.

The head of the Beiling family laughed coldly: "My young master of the Beiling family, how can you allow a lowly slave like you to bully me?"

"I advise you to plead guilty quickly, otherwise, today, you will never get out of Beiling City alive!"

Several figures emerged from the crowd behind the Patriarch of Beiling.

These people were dressed in uniform gray clothes, tall and burly, with beards all over their faces.