fox repair

The Ning family in Yunling has been in a tense atmosphere since the early morning. According to legend, the Yuanying ancestor who has been wandering for many years is going to return to his family.Once the monks conceived a baby, most of them would have their own circle of high-level monks and rarely intervene in common affairs. Most of the monks might never see the Nascent Soul monk in their entire life, so the Ning family members were nervous, but also a little excited.

"Chi'er, did the patriarch say, what are your orders when you come back this time?" the Patriarch of the Ning family asked Ning Chi.

"Back to father, a ninth-level monster came from the west of Yunling, and it lingered in my Yunjia Villa, refusing to leave. I was worried that that evil creature would do evil here, so I used the Ning family's secret technique of sound transmission and my ancestors to report it. .The ancestor came back this time, presumably he also took care of his clansmen being killed by monsters, right?"

"Well, you have always handled things safely, and you have done a good job in this matter. When the ancestor comes back, we don't have to be afraid of that monster."

"The son didn't dare to take credit for it. It's because the ancestors were merciful and willing to protect the clansmen."

The head of the Ning family nodded, "So we, the immortal cultivating family, can rely on the Yuanying monk the most. Calculating the time, the ancestor may have reached the end of his lifespan, but now the Ning family has no successors. These descendants and nephews Among them, only Ning Qian has the best hope of conceiving a baby. When you are in charge of the family in the future, you must continue to train and support him, and you must put the overall situation first, and win him over." Said, the Patriarch of the Ning family didn't know what to think, and his eyes Fang Yuan, "If..." The words behind did not finish, and finally turned into a sigh.

Ning Chi had already guessed what his old man was thinking, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were cold, but he said it cutely: "How did father say this? Father is now at the late stage of Jindan, but I don't know One day when we break through the bottleneck, we will be able to conceive a baby smoothly. As long as the father is around then, are we afraid that the Ning family will not be able to prosper?"

The head of the Ning family knew that his son was making jokes to make him happy, but he couldn't help stretching his face and said with a smile: "You don't need to comfort me, because father knows what's going on with his body."

The waiting process was long and difficult, but no one dared to complain. From the dawn of the morning to the slanting of the sun, and finally when the sun was about to set, a ray of light flashed across the sky over Yunling, like a meteor flying away.

The Patriarch of the Ning Family shook his spirits, "This junior is the 36th generation Patriarch of the Ning Family, and I am here to lead all the clansmen to welcome the Patriarch."

The light didn't stop, but there was an aura-filled voice in the sky, and some people with lower cultivation base were even frightened by the coercion in the voice, and their spirits became unstable.

"The juniors have waited so hard. I just have a private matter to deal with when I go back to my home this time. Let's separate."

After waiting for a day, they only got a glimpse, but all the clansmen had no choice but to obey orders respectfully and scattered away.The Patriarch of the Ning family was inevitably disappointed. Originally, he still had a chance to hope that the ancestor of the Ning family would give him some advice on cultivation. Maybe he could break through the bottleneck and produce a Nascent Soul, but he did not expect that the ancestor of the Ning family actually He didn't even want to stay for a moment to meet him.

"Ning Chi come with me!"

Just as the Patriarch of the Ning family was about to turn around and leave, he heard the voice of the ancestor of the Ning family, and then saw a huge sleeve appearing in the sky, wrapping Ning Chi away and fleeing.The head of the Ning family looked up at the direction in which his son disappeared, hesitant for a moment, then gritted his teeth and chased after him.

Mo Chen found that the farm was very quiet today.

The clansmen in the village were nowhere to be found, even the little girl who often came to peep was gone.

Ning Yuan has been cultivating from the mandarin duck pillow since he woke up that day. Today, it is strange that Mo Chen did not summon the mandarin duck pillow. Instead, he set up a formation around the bamboo house, and asked Mo Chen to hide the string of ten-thousand-year snow lotus seeds. .

"Remember, no matter what happens today, you must not take out this string of bracelets." He told Mo Chen, and when everything was arranged, he took a book and lay down on the bamboo couch to read quietly.

Which play is this from?What's the big day today?Why are everyone in the Ning family so abnormal?

Mo Chen jumped on Ning Yuan, pawed at his book, as if he would not give up until he figured out what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

"You are already a level nine monster, why don't you have Danhuo?" Ning Yuan cleverly changed the subject.

Mo Chen really took the bait, and blinked at Ning Yuan, wondering if this person is stupid or knowing what he is asking?He is an ice monster, where did he get the pill fire?

Ning Yuan smiled and said: "Fire belongs to Yang, and ice belongs to Yin. They seem to be opposites, but they just float on the surface. Yin and Yang have the same root. If you can understand this way and fuse ice and fire, you will form an extremely Yin fire." , the name is Hunyuan Bingyan, and its power is infinite."

As a level nine monster, Mo Chen naturally had a natural longing for becoming stronger, so he was taken directly into the ditch, forgetting what he wanted to ask Ning Yuan earlier, and grabbed his two paws, his eyes were extremely eager, He was even so excited that he wagged his tail, ashamed as a canine.

Mo Chen did not communicate with Ning Yuan, but the other party seemed to know what he was going to say just through his eyes, with a smile in his eyes, he nodded and said: "Well, your Pill Fire can be cultivated into such a mess. Yuan Bingyan."

Next, Ning Yuan taught him the cultivation secret of Hunyuan Bingyan. Mo Chen crossed the river and demolished the bridge. After getting the formula, he forgot Ning Yuan and jumped off the bamboo couch to practice by himself.

The ancestor of the Ning family's Yuanying flew over the farm with Ning Chi and landed. He stood far away on the hillside and looked towards the bamboo house.

"Old Ancestor, the ninth-level monster is in my third brother's bamboo house." After Ning Chi finished speaking, he saw that the old ancestor's face remained motionless, and he was still squinting at the bamboo house. He didn't know what the old ancestor was thinking.

In fact, the ancestor's reaction surprised Ning Chi a little. He thought that a mere ninth-level monster was nothing to a great monk in the late Yuanying period, but it was just a matter of disappearing with a snap of his fingers. How is it worthy of the ancestors to stop here for a long time?In the middle of his heart, he suddenly heard the ancestor ask: "Who set up the formation here?"

Formation?Where did the formation come from?Ning Chi was puzzled, and followed the ancestor's eyes to look at the bamboo house, but saw nothing.

"Forgive me for being stupid, but where is the formation that the ancestor said...?"

The patriarch of the Ning family didn't even look at Ning Chi. He flicked his sleeves and walked forward. He walked around the bamboo house a few times, stroked his long white beard and showed admiration, and then suddenly made a move, and his hands melted into light. As a blade, chop towards the bamboo house!

Inside the bamboo house.

Ning Yuan, who was originally lying on the bamboo couch, suddenly stood up, holding a wooden sword and standing in the middle of the room with a dignified expression.Then, in the midst of that flash, he suddenly raised his hand and slashed in the air in a certain direction!

The old ancestor of the Ning family outside the bamboo house suddenly felt that his light blade was intercepted by some kind of force. At the same time, a strong gust of wind blew in his face, forcing him, a Nascent Soul cultivator, to take two steps back.

What a wind blade cut!Unexpectedly, there is a wind attribute monk in this formation!

But the child of the Ning family communicated to him, saying that this ninth-level monster is obviously just an ice-attribute snow-mountain spirit fox, how could he use this wind-attribute skill?The patriarch of the Ning family had no time to think, his eyes were full of excitement, he gathered the light blade in his palm again, soared into the air, and stabbed at the bamboo house again.

The formation covering the periphery of the bamboo house showed a translucent seven-color mask with this blow. Ning Chi, who was standing in the distance, saw this scene, and finally understood what the formation was that the ancestor of the Ning family said just now.It's just that he didn't understand why a monster was still setting up a formation. At this moment, he suddenly felt someone approaching behind him. He turned around suddenly, but saw his father.

Ning Yuan in the bamboo house seemed to feel something when the light blade of the ancestor of the Ning family struck down outside. He didn't move his sword, and held the sword in both hands to block in a certain direction. Suddenly he heard a clanging sound, and the whole bamboo house was covered by this spirit The huge aura that collided with each other shook violently.

Mo Chen, who was concentrating on practicing the new mantra in the corner, was knocked three villages off the ground by the shock, and then fell heavily, waking up from the samadhi.

What happened? !

Mo Chen still looked around in a daze, only to see Ning Yuan standing in the room holding a wooden sword. At this time, his face was already pale, but his eyes were firm, and traces of blood leaked from the palm holding the wooden sword, but he seemed Nothing.

"Good! Good!" The Ning family patriarch was even more excited, once again condensing more spiritual power into the light blade, the light blade almost turned from a virtual light to a solid, and gradually revealed the shape of a treasured sword.

"It's the Chenguang Sword! The Patriarch actually sacrificed the Chenguang Sword!" The Patriarch of the Ning Family who had been silent all this time suddenly lost his voice.

"Father, what is the Chenguang Sword?" Ning Chi asked.

"The Chenguang Sword is the natal magic weapon of the ancestor of the Ning family. It has already been refined into a divine weapon by the ancestor. The ancestor mostly uses the Chenguang Sword in its invisible form in battle. I haven't seen him summon the Chenguang Sword for many years."

"But, isn't there only a ninth-level monster in there? How about asking the ancestor to force the Chen Guangjian out of the body?"

Patriarch Ning shook his head, "I don't know what about the ninth-level monster, but the formation outside the bamboo house is a bit strange."

The Chenguang Sword has been sacrificed, this time the Patriarch of the Ning family gathered all his spiritual power on the sword body, and made several spells in his hand, making the Chenguang Sword slash at the bamboo house again.

Ning Yuan met each other in the bamboo house.

The moment the sword body hit the magic circle, a big slit opened in the mask of the seven-color magic circle.

Ning Yuan placed the wooden sword in front of him, and the weight of a thousand catties fell from the sky, forcing his feet to soften, and he knelt down, but he propped up one leg in time and knelt on one knee on the ground, waiting for the first wave of spiritual power to dissipate , the body trembled slightly, and the mouth vomited blood.

Mo Chen was shocked, and hurriedly rushed over to block Ning Yuan, in case there was another attack from outside, he was very anxious, wondering if Ning Yuan was in danger.

As if feeling Mo Chen's worry, the young monk raised his eyes to look at Mo Chen, wiped the blood on his lips with his sleeve, and forced a smile, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Who is in there? Is it the same person who set up this formation? Why don't you come out quickly and meet?"

The patriarch of the Ning family finally broke through, but instead of taking advantage of the victory to attack again, he withdrew his Chen Guangjian instead.After a while, the door of the bamboo house was opened wide, and a handsome young man in a white robe came out from inside, bowing down to him as a nephew.

"Junior Ning Yuan, pay homage to the ancestor."