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Chapter 124 123. They Are All Mine Now

Money touches people's hearts, not to mention it is a magic weapon for cultivators.

There are no magic weapons in the Treasury of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Ning An casually took such a piece of equipment, and put it in front of Qin Ming, which already made him very excited.

But he was still thinking about what the Palace Master said, making him keep an eye on Ning An...

And the palace lord also told him that he is the only disciple in his palace that he can trust, he is very optimistic about himself, even though his aptitude may not be as strong as other disciples, but in terms of management, he has a talent that other people don't have.

This kind of talent is hard to find in the entire True Spirit Palace, and there will definitely be a place for him among the top ten elders in the future.

After painting such a big cake, Qin Ming was a little dizzy, full of longing for his future.

He came back to his senses, looked at the magic weapon Ning An handed over, suppressed his longing, and shook his head directly.

Ning An was taken aback.

Does this Qin Ming feel too little?

After thinking for a while, he immediately squatted down, picked up another one and handed it over.

Are two enough?

Qin Ming's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help but swallowed.

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

At this time, Ning An squatted down again, holding three magic weapons in his hands.

Qin Ming's eyes were dazzled by the unique stream of light from the magic weapon.

His mind was blurred, and his eyes began to wander.

After thinking for a long time, he finally forgot what the palace lord said before...

Looking at the three instruments in Ning An's hands, he felt that these were more practical than what the Palace Master said.

"Elder Ning, I will be disrespectful..."

As Qin Ming said, he grabbed the three magical artifacts with both hands and stuffed them directly into his backpack.

Ning An could feel that Qin Ming's hands were trembling...

After doing all this, Qin Ming still looked around, feeling a little guilty.

Ning An turned a blind eye to this, just smiled slightly, and looked at Qin Ming again: "Brother Qin, don't worry, I, an elder, will take care of anything, and I can't find out about you."

Qin Ming nodded nervously: "Be careful..."

Ning An chuckled, squatted down again, picked up a few magic weapons and passed them to the sun: "I think these are not bad, let's take them together."

Again?

Qin Ming looked at the three magical artifacts that Ning An handed over again, he was completely stunned, and his mentality was a little bit broken.

The devil in my heart seems to have been ignited at this moment.

Which of these monks doesn't want to have a magic weapon.

There are already three pieces, and three more pieces can make up the Liushen outfit...

Anyway, there are so many magical artifacts in the storeroom, and these are given by the elders, so most people can't find them. As long as the elders and I don't tell them, then everything will be fine.

On the contrary, if I have these magic tools, my survival rate will be greatly improved no matter what I do when I go out in the future, and I can also pretend to be an expert in front of some new disciples.

There was greed in Qin Ming's eyes. After he had a start, he was out of control later, and immediately accepted all three spiritual weapons that Ning An handed over.

Ning An smiled slightly, and silently glanced at Qin Ming's favorability in the command list, which was not yet full.

This kid is really greedy enough.

Ning An didn't mind either, and continued to pick up the spiritual weapon and handed it over.

Qin Ming was speechless, no matter how greedy he was, he began to feel a little scared at this moment.

However, looking at the golden magic weapon in Ning An's hand, and at the "mountain of magic weapons" piled up in the warehouse...

Well, there are so many, and no one will find out if there are a few less. Even if you don’t need these magic tools, you can take them out and exchange them for something else.

As long as enough resources can be exchanged, it is only a matter of time before one's cultivation level improves.

So, Qin Ming stretched out his sinful hand again, and took all these magical artifacts into his pocket.

Ning An continued to look at the favorability in the control list, and then continued to repeat...

After more than a dozen consecutive spirit weapons were accepted by Qin Ming, the latter's favorability was finally at full value.

The smile on Ning An's face also instantly subsided.

He silently looked at Qin Ming and hooked his fingers.

Looking at Ning An's actions, Qin Ming's mind was a little dazed. Recalling everything that happened just now, he was sweating instantly, and cursed himself inwardly, why did he accept these magic weapons for no reason just now...

Qin Ming, you are really not a thing. Elder Ning is in charge of the House of Internal Affairs, so it’s fine if you can’t help share the burden, and you’ve been deceived by the lard and used the magic weapon for private use?
Isn't this harming the elders!

"I deserve death for my crime, and I ask Elder Ning to punish me!"

Qin Ming took out all the magic weapons just now and exchanged them into Ning An's hands, with an angry expression on his face, hating himself for losing his mind just now.

Ning An squinted at him, and said in relief: "There is no need to blame yourself, it is normal for people to have greed, as long as they can be corrected..."

Qin Ming nodded in shame, but said nothing.

And Ning An asked: "How many people in this House of Internal Affairs are under the rank of the True Spirit Immortal?"

Ning An asked the question that had been on his mind all along.

Before Qin Ming was not his own person, he had no way to ask, and he couldn't get the truth if he asked, but now it's different, he can ask openly.

Sure enough, without hesitation, Qin Ming directly sold the True Spirit Immortal, and clasped his fists together and said, "Elder Qi, in the House of Internal Affairs, apart from the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall who come to check every month, there are a total of 13 disciples who came with me this time." people."

There are 13 people, including Qin Ming himself, there are 14 people.

Ning An nodded silently. This real spirit and immortal was really worried about him. On the surface, there were disciples from the Law Enforcement Hall to investigate, but there were fourteen people watching him secretly, especially Qin Ming, who was directly sent to his side.

But it's a pity that after Qin Ming was drawn over, it meant that all the chess pieces laid by the true spirit and immortal would be useless.

Ning An looked at Qin Ming with a smile: "Go and call all 14 people here, I have a plan."

Qin Ming didn't doubt that he was there, so he clasped his fists directly.

He left the warehouse, and after a while, he led thirteen people, all of whom were spies to monitor Ning An.

When these 13 people stood side by side in front of him, Ning An didn't ink any ink, simply and rudely, directly stuffed these magical artifacts into their hands one by one.

The mentality of these 13 people is worse than Qin Ming's. They are still not firm, and they lose their minds in an instant, and they are directly reduced to lackeys...

The repetitive tricks and routines are extremely easy to use, and Ning An silently enjoys this almost unearned result, but it's not just that, he continues to stretch out his claws.

He looked at Qin Ming and the thirteen people quietly: "Who among you knows the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall? Anyone who has an impression can come to him..."

Everyone: "Yes..."

After everyone withdrew from the warehouse, in the following time, following Ning An's strategy, soon, the disciples of the Law Enforcing Hall were dragged into the water one after another.

This kind of multi-level marketing strategy was used by Ning An with ease.

He had been in the True Spirit Palace for half a month, and half of the disciples of the Law Enforcing Hall had already been recruited.

It can be said that what he said now is better than the manager of the Law Enforcement Hall.

However, before subduing the entire Law Enforcing Hall disciples, Ning An chose to keep a low profile and keep a low profile.

As for the head of the Law Enforcement Hall, although they do not belong to the top ten elders, they have the same status, even relying on the trust of the true spirit and immortal, they can still suppress the ten elders, and their status in the palace is detached.

For this person, Ning An did not have the confidence to win over him.

After all, it is too difficult at the beginning, and it is not so easy to open the door. It is impossible to rely on these magic weapons in the warehouse.

They are not comparable to those ordinary disciples, their mentality and knowledge are completely different.

But even so, Ning An is not worried. It doesn't matter if the chief steward of the law enforcement hall wins over, as long as the people below are all his own, then he can let everyone in the law enforcement hall report the chief steward in front of the real spirit fairy, and directly arrest him. Replace it.

He is very familiar with such things as planting and framing.

In the past half month, a lot of things happened in the Palace of the True Spirit.

Apart from Ning An secretly wooing the disciples of the Law Enforcing Hall, the Immortal True Spirit had already started to cultivate the secret volume.

It's just that the amount of elixir that needs to be assisted is a bit large, and people often come to the warehouse with his warrant to send batches of elixir that can replenish blood.

In the back, the amount is getting bigger and bigger. Ning An heard that there are often blood-stained medicine dregs in the palace of the real spirit fairy, which are sent out by the disciples to clean them up. Outsiders can't understand the tricks, but Ning An knows.

The current situation of the True Spirit Immortal is not optimistic. To him, this blood-activating volume is like a talisman for his death.

But with the expectation of life, he is still trying.

In addition to practicing the secret volume of blood circulation every day, the True Spirit Immortal also often sends his subordinates to search for a series of similar formulas.

He didn't put all his eggs in one basket.

But unfortunately, it lasted for half a month and got nothing.

Yu Tianyun came to Ning An secretly during the period, and he was not at ease with this cheap adopted son. He hinted several times that he would transfer people under him. On the surface, it was to help Ning An, but in fact it was also for surveillance.

I like surveillance, this is an old tradition of the True Spirit Palace.

Ning An also hinted that many of the House of Internal Affairs were close friends of real spirits and immortals. As soon as he said this, Yu Tianyun immediately dismissed this idea, and at the same time told Ning An to be more careful, and the two would reduce their contact in the future.

Without the harassment from all parties, Ning An can also practice quietly.

In the Palace of the True Spirit, surrounded by great powers.

The speed at which he plunders spiritual energy every day is a thousand miles a day, and it keeps increasing.

The current value is also completely new.

Name: Ning An

Cultivation: Transformation Stage
Aura value: 503892/10000000
In half a month, the aura value increased by more than 50, and this was not on his own territory with a limited scope.

It can be said that the leeks in Zhenling Palace are fatter than those in Daning Kingdom.

Ning An was happily cutting leeks, while the other elders of the True Spirit Palace were constantly moving secretly.

They have inquired about the news through various means.

The situation on the palace lord's side is already very bad.

He vomits blood frequently, and relies on a large number of miraculous medicines to continue his life. At the same time, he is eagerly searching for the magic formula.

Regarding this, they didn't dare to rush, they could only wait silently, thinking of killing the true spirit and immortal as soon as possible.

Throughout the entire True Spirit Palace, the atmosphere has been terribly oppressive in recent days, not only inside the palace, but also all forces outside the palace have been making frequent moves recently.

The powers from various countries that were attracted by the elders have already dispatched troops to display at the border of the True Spirit Palace. As soon as the news arrives, they will immediately enter the palace to serve the king.

Recently, these forces have more or less received the care of the elders. Secretly, the savings of those elders over the years have been transported to them through various channels, just to strengthen their underlying strength.

When that day comes, they don't ask for anything else, it's enough for them to hold back other forces.

On Ning'an's side, Yu Tianyun's supply has never been cut off. Besides, Ning'an is also unceremonious, and directly dumps most of the mountain of panacea and magic weapons in the warehouse of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Shipped back to Daning...

The entire Ministry of Internal Affairs is now full of his people, and everyone is helping him to deceive, so don't be afraid when the people from the Law Enforcement Hall come to check and check next time, because there is a high probability that they are also his own people.

The entire warehouse is no longer the warehouse of the True Spirit Palace, but the warehouse of Daning.

Ning An kept picking up the wool of the True Spirit Palace, entering with his left hand and exiting with his right. Every day, the disciples outside and below continued to send magic weapons or panacea into the warehouse, and then registered and recorded their contributions outside.

They all thought that if they contributed enough, they would exchange for the magic weapon they wanted, and they were still full of expectations.

I just don’t know what expressions they will have on the day they open the warehouse and see how empty it is...

In the following time, everything was going on in an orderly manner. Ning An continued to win over disciples from the Law Enforcing Hall, the elders continued to dispatch troops secretly, and people continued to come and go from the bedroom of the True Spirit Immortal.

Everyone is dormant, waiting.

The true spirit and immortal wanted to break through, and stepped into the barrier of birth and death, so that they soared into the sky.

More than half of the people below hope that his breakthrough will fail and that he will die.

Ning An hoped that the True Spirit Immortal would not die for the time being, and hold on for a while, at least after he had recruited all the disciples from the Law Enforcing Hall.

In this state, it lasted for more than a month. Finally, all the disciples of Law Enforcing Hall have been successfully recruited by Ning An. Except for the chief steward, there are also a few junior stewards below. The rest are all him. people.

After all these disciples were recruited, Ning An began to exert his strength.

Directly ask the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall to report to the True Spirit Immortal. Over the years of reporting the chief steward, he has lied to others, and even secretly cursed the True Spirit Immortal to die.

All kinds of falsified evidence are gathered together, and everyone's mouth is worth a fortune, and the false ones have become true.

Under the joint name of many disciples, these false evidences were secretly sent to the hands of the True Spirit Immortal.

After seeing this news, the True Spirit Immortal was furious!
He also had no intention of cultivating at this time, so he immediately asked the people below to visit the law enforcement hall secretly.

As a result, the visiting disciples all said in one voice when they came back, saying that any disciple in the Law Enforcing Hall, if they were picked at random, everyone's confession was exactly the same as the content of the evidence.

The big steward of the law enforcement hall, he is about to rebel!
Rebellion, this is worth it!
The True Spirit Immortal couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately asked the chief steward to be brought in for questioning.

In order not to alarm the other party, he just said that he needed to ask about daily matters.

After the big steward came, there was no nonsense, and the real spirit and immortal directly struck and sent the other party back to the west with a palm.

(End of this chapter)