No.1 mouth in the world of self-cultivation

Ning Qing, like most people, looked in the direction of the sound, and saw the small face of the young guide who had been swayed in mid-air by a burly man holding his collar, his frightened and pale face. Full of despair.

He is handsome and cute, and at first glance, his weak appearance is very pitiful in the eyes of ordinary people, but for some people with special hobbies, this will only arouse the sadistic desire in their hearts.

The big man was just like that, with a strange light shining in his eyes, he unconsciously licked the corners of his lips, and his voice became even hoarse: "I really didn't expect that you are much better than your father."

The "excellent" that the big man said is of course not a good thing, every word is full of insults, and his tone is extremely ambiguous, as long as the people present know a little about Fengyue, they will not misunderstand what he means.

Jiang Xiangchen, a young guide, also experienced Fengyue early because of his life. Coupled with his father's tragic experience, he immediately understood the deep meaning of big Chinese.

Jiang Xiangchen's lips trembled a couple of times, his already pale face turned pale purple at this moment, outrageous resentment and madness suddenly arose in his despair, he waved his limbs and struggled frantically.

This performance was beyond the expectations of the big man, he couldn't help tightening his hand, but the interest on his face became a little stronger: "You and your father are really similar, but it's interesting to have a wild temper, I think everyone will like it."

"No—" Hearing the meaning of the big man, Jiang Xiangchen almost burst into tears, "You can't!"

Although he heard such words more than once, and some people insulted his whole family in front of him with words like "family origin", but he endured it again and again, never losing control of his emotions like today.

Such an abnormal performance was actually just because he saw a person——

Ning Qing.

Ning Qing noticed that Jiang Xiangchen's hateful eyes glanced at him accurately, without showing any surprise at seeing him just now, and immediately realized that Jiang Xiangchen might have discovered him from the beginning, but he didn't dare to go forward because of scruples .

Raising her eyebrows in surprise, Ning Qing felt a sense of amusement in her heart.Jiang Xiangchen hated this, fearing that he attributed all the misfortunes he has encountered to Ning Qing, thinking that all his pains came from Ning Qing.

that's the truth.

Jiang Xiangchen deeply hated Ning Qing's behavior at the beginning, thinking that as long as Ning Qing was willing to stay in Luyang to participate in the auction, he would not have fallen to this point.He didn't care what would happen if Ning Qing really stayed, as long as he could live a good life, what did others have to do with him?

It's a pity that Ning Qing didn't do what he wanted at that time, and later he came back from Dongyunzhou safely, which made his already difficult life worse, and the hatred for Ning Qing in his heart became deeper and more complicated.

Not only did he hate Ning Qing for not acting according to the script, but even when he was tortured until he was in a trance, Jiang Xiangchen also hated Ning Qing's decision to let him go. He felt that a happy death would be better than the current life without dignity.

However, every time he wakes up from his trance, he will feel that it is great to be alive, even if he has to be pressed on the bed by a hundred-year-old man every day to wantonly humiliate, humiliate and play, it is better than dying silently. No one cares about it.

No matter how hesitant in his heart, Jiang Xiangchen finally didn't have the courage to commit suicide, and lived on, suffering so far.

No one knew the entanglement and pain in Jiang Xiangchen's heart, even if he knew, he wouldn't care.But how many people would care about a useless abandoned child?

Anyway, Ning Qing would not.

Ning Qing glanced at Jiang Xiangchen's clothes that had been loosened due to the violent struggle, saw the red marks on his exposed skin, curled the corners of his mouth without a smile, bid farewell to the consultant and left without interest.

Ning Qing's resoluteness stimulated Jiang Xiangchen again, he slapped the big man like crazy, causing the big man to curse even more fiercely, and even punched and kicked.

The sound of crying, beating and cursing was accompanied by reprimands from the manager of the auction house. Ning Qing listened to vague words such as "deranged", "without conscience", "go to hell", her eyelids trembled, and she walked away without turning her head up.

What a joke, facing an enemy who once plotted against him, he is kind enough not to hit the ground, how can he be called insane?

The child is still ignorant, and he has never seen a truly insane person.

Leaving the unpleasant people behind, Ning Qing took Ning Gousheng back to the place where he was temporarily staying. Before he could sit down to take a breath, Ning Gousheng moved his body.

With an ominous premonition in her heart, Ning Qing stared at Ning Gousheng's cheerful figure, helplessly set up a formation, and asked with a sigh: "Tell me, what's wrong?"

Ning Gousheng, who was bouncing around happily, became quiet now, and paused for a long time before answering: That man's time is running out.

Ning Qing was taken aback by these words, and suddenly didn't know what to say. She had to repeat the words in her mind several times before she realized: "You're talking about Jiang Xiangchen? How did you know that?"

Ning Gousheng said: "It's this person."The master also knows that I am a sword spirit, and the murderous aura cannot escape the perception.Jiang Xiangchen's body was full of death, and he was deeply entangled with the three souls and seven souls. He would die suddenly within three days at most.

Is it murder?

"It's normal that someone doesn't want him to live. He knows a lot." Ning Qing didn't doubt Ning Gousheng's judgment. Same door."

Ning Gousheng didn't deny Ning Qing's conjecture. He didn't know much, and he didn't dare to draw conclusions. He just added one point: Death Qi should be a means of ghost cultivation, and he just entangled Jiang Xiangchen recently.

Ghost repair?Ning Qing paused, and almost immediately thought of the rumors about Ghost Cultivation Cave Mansion that she heard today.Could these two things be connected?

Ning Qing squinted her eyes uncertainly, many thoughts swirled in Ning Qing's mind, and finally there was only one sentence left: "This matter is strange, we don't want to get involved, just send a letter to Ye Haoyuan."

It was the saying "Come to Ye Haoyuan if you need anything", Ning Gousheng had gradually gotten used to it after hearing it a few times, but he couldn't help feeling a little awkward in his heart.This kind of emotion is very subtle, and it only existed for a moment before it was suppressed by Ninggou's remaining consciousness.

Knowing that Ning Qing suspected that Jiang Xiangchen's matter was deeply involved with Yu Xuzong, Ning Gousheng acquiesced in Ning Qing's decision, and then brought up another matter: Master really intends to bid for Chirilu Jimu?

Ning Qing raised her eyebrows, and didn't dislike Ning Gousheng for asking such a low-level question, and replied in a flat tone: "How is it possible, I can still think about this kind of dangerous goods, and I have to spend my own money to buy it, tsk , I'm not stupid."

Ning Gousheng felt that Ning Qing's words were a bit strange, but looking at Ning Qing's flickering eyes, he understood and didn't ask, pointing to expressing his own opinion: Biyuexia scorching wood in the owner's hand is 800 million years old, auctioned It may be difficult to achieve the Chirilu Jimu who can shoot.

"...That's true." Ning Qing rubbed her chin, "I forgot about this before, and only thought that the ghost repairing the cave would definitely bring blood and rain. .Now that I think about it, I’m afraid I won’t be able to use it once I get it, 800 million years is really very rare.”

Although tens of thousands of years in the cultivation world are just a snap of the fingers in Da Neng's eyes, and all kinds of animals and plants live for a long time, but there are so many monks in the cultivation world, and each of them needs resources to support their own practice. Spiritual birds and beasts also suffered from disasters when they were young, and it is very rare that they can live to a million years.

So Ning Qing can get a piece of 800 million-year-old Biyuexia burnt wood, that is really the treatment only the protagonist has, and there is no such luck for changing someone.

It’s just that most of the time in this world, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. The materials needed for a balanced yin and yang gavel wood must also have a balance of yin and yang. The 800 million-year-old Biyuexia scorching wood must be matched with the same quality red sun dew extreme wood. , otherwise nothing will happen.

Can the auction house really come up with the same quality red sun dew pole wood?

The probability is almost zero.

No matter what the material is, there will always be something unusual over a million years, which can be called "rare goods to live in", once it appears, it will cause a sensation.

A cold smile appeared in Ning Qing's eyes. Thinking about it this way, the Zongmen really knew about the Biyuexia Burning Wood Forest in Mukong Mountain.

However, the events of millions of years or even tens of millions of years ago are too far away. It is better for him, an ordinary outer disciple, not to delve into it as he thought before. There are too many cats killed by curiosity in this world, and there is no shortage of them. He has one.

"We're just going to join in the fun." Ning Qing said, "By the way, let's see if we can take pictures of some spells with strange effects. It's best to learn them at this stage, and use them as a cover for "Secret Code."

"I don't want to be discovered that there is such a terrible technique as the "Secret Code"."

Ning Gousheng's tone also became serious: what the master said is true, you should pay attention to this matter.

Ning Qing laughed: "Don't worry so much, I know it well. But before that, we still have to go to Fangshi to sell the materials we hunted a while ago."

Of course, only those who will not reveal their identities and are fully capable of shooting.

Ning Qing is now walking outside in a secretive manner. It is one thing for someone to be well-informed, but it is another thing for her to expose herself.

He will not be negligent enough to reveal his identity on his own initiative.

Ning Gousheng knew that his master had ideas about this kind of thing, so he changed the topic again: Master intends to directly refine the prototype of the gavel with Biyuexia burning wood?

Ning Qing nodded and said, "I think so."

Ning Gousheng's tone was serious: Biyuexia Zhuomu belongs to yin, the owner is weak, so there is no yang energy left, and then using the yin magic weapon as the natal magic weapon is extremely harmful to the body, I hope the owner thinks twice.

Hearing such persuasion, Ning Qing couldn't help but sneered: "Ning Gousheng, if you really care about it, you will be in chaos. Injury or death, which one do you choose?"