fox repair

The movement made by the ancestor of the Ning family attracted many people. At this time, there were not a few members of the Ning family who came to watch blatantly or secretly. When people saw the young man walking out of the bamboo house, they were all surprised, especially It was the Patriarch and Young Master of the Ning family, and the expressions on their faces could be described as dumbfounded.

"Ning Yuan?" The ancestor of the Ning family ignored the affairs of the clan for many years, and could not tell the difference between the patriarch and the young master of the Ning family. A generation later.At this time, he looked carefully, and saw that the young man was only fourteen or fifteen years old, but he was already at the early stage of foundation establishment, his eyes sparkled, "Let me ask you, who set up the formation outside the bamboo house just now? "

Ning Yuan replied respectfully, although kneeling on the ground, his expression was neither humble nor overbearing, "Reporting to the ancestors, it is a clumsy work of the younger generation."

"Oh? You set it up yourself?" Although the ancestor had expected it, he couldn't believe it. A young monk of fourteen or five years old could set up such a strange formation and catch the Nascent Soul cultivator. Three strikes.So he thought about it, put on a straight face, and shouted at the boy: "Lie!"

This sudden drinking was infused with the supreme skill of the Nascent Soul cultivator, and it came without any warning. It shocked the hearts of the onlookers, and a few children who got close even peed their pants in fright, and knelt in front of the ancestor. The young man was not moved at all.

The patriarch of the Ning family flicked the Qi-gathering aura with his palm, his eyes were cold, "I'll give you one last chance, if you tell the truth."

"The younger generation is telling the truth." It was still neither humble nor overbearing expression, neither humble nor overbearing tone.

"Evil! Dare to lie in front of the ancestors?! Hurry up and tell the truth, it is He Gaoren who set up the formation here!" The Patriarch of the Ning family finally rushed out from the side with a pale face, pointed at the young man and cursed, anxious and angry , but there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

The Patriarch of the Ning family glanced coolly, but with just a trace of coercion from his spiritual sense, the Patriarch of the Ning family was too scared to say any more, and silently bowed back.

The young man lowered his eyes and remained silent, letting the magic light group gathered in the palm of the ancestor become brighter and brighter, with a strong killing intent.

Just at this moment, a white shadow flashed past.

The patriarch of the Ning family was startled, narrowed his eyes, stretched the ball of light in his hand, and transformed it into a sharp light blade in an instant.

"A-Chen back!" The young man who had not changed his face when Taishan collapsed finally showed anxiety, at the same time he flicked his sleeves, and the wind picked up suddenly, as if turning into a real body, rolled up the white fox's body, and gently brought it back .

As a ninth-level monster, Mo Chen naturally doesn't pay attention to the wind curse of a human foundation-builder monk. If he wants to, he just needs to resist a little, and the belt formed by the wind curse can be broken, but doing so will hurt his body. It caused a strong backlash to the caster, Mo Chen was afraid of hurting Ning Yuan, so he had no choice but to let him pull him back, instead of rushing towards the old Nascent Soul.

Ninth level monster!

The moment the white fox appeared, everyone was taken aback. They were even prepared for the monster to hurt people and be recovered by the ancestor. However, the fight between the high-level demon cultivator and the Nascent Soul cultivator did not happen as they expected. Was easily subdued by the boy.

Is this funny!

A foundation-building cultivator actually tamed a ninth-level monster? !

Many members of the Ning family didn't know about the ninth-level demon fox, so they were all shocked and puzzled.

The patriarch of the Ning family was also very surprised, raised his eyebrows slightly, and shifted his gaze from the white fox to the young man, "Why, do you know this demon fox?"

"Reporting to the ancestor, this white fox is the spirit beast of the younger generation." Ning Yuan hugged Mo Chen in his arms and protected him with his sleeves to prevent him from being seen by the ancestor.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room sighed. A young foundation-builder cultivator actually recovered a ninth-level monster and turned it into a spirit beast?What is the origin of this person!Many people who knew the secret history of the main family began to quietly explain the young man's life experience to those around him who did not know.

A certain fox who had been confiscated as a spirit beast didn't agree, and bit the young man with its mouth, baring its teeth and threatening.Who is your spirit beast!Just about to break free from the young man's embrace, he heard the young man call softly: "Ah Chen, don't make trouble, go back and make chicken for you."

It was such a simple sentence, but it made Mo Chen calm down, lying in the boy's arms blankly, looking up at him.

"Old Ancestor! There must be some chance for this kid to accept a ninth-level demon fox as a spirit beast. Why don't you listen to how he explained the formation? Maybe he didn't intend to deceive or lie, but maybe he has something else to hide?" Patriarch Ning saw that the ancestor was full of spirit and the young man's life was still hanging by a thread, fearing that this good Miao Miao would be strangled in the cradle, so he stood up again to intercede.

The patriarch of the Ning family squinted at the Patriarch of the Ning family, and didn't even bother to give him a straight look, but he put away the light blade in his palm and said to Ning Yuan: "Get up and answer."

"Thank you, Patriarch." Ning Yuan stood up, and it was impolite to put the white fox in his arms on the ground, but he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, he took half a step forward and blocked the white fox behind him.

"You said that you set up this formation. Maybe it can explain the mystery of this formation?"

Ning Yuan bowed and bowed, then raised his head and said frankly: "It is said in the Tao that the big turns into small, the small turns into nothing, something is created out of nothing, what is and what is divided, what is divided is a little bit, and what is less becomes more. It can be seen that from big to small From small to large, it is a cyclical process. There are many examples of this in the world. Butterflies flap their wings, and the slightest change can cause hurricanes thousands of miles away; The clear spring is rippling. The formation method created by the younger generation is integrated into this way. In the formation, there are countless big and small and nothing. Layer by layer, from large to small, the junior can barely take over with his own strength. However, the junior has limited cultivation, and the formations he set up can't really resist the boundless magic power of the ancestors, and they are still broken."

These words were uttered by the young man unhurriedly, every word and every word was clear and coherent, his voice was not loud, but it was inexplicably convincing.The ancestor of the Ning family had just listened with a calm expression before, but his expression became more astonished and astonished as he got to the back. The admiration in his eyes could no longer be suppressed. .

From the moment the young man walked out of the bamboo house, the patriarch of the Ning family felt that he had an extraordinary temperament and made people feel good about him. After that, he tried many times, but saw that he was neither humble nor overbearing, nor surprised nor angry from the beginning to the end. , he had already planned to take him as a disciple in his heart, and when the young man uttered those morally profound insights just now, the patriarch of the Ning family was shocked, feeling that this was not at all the understanding that a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child should have. Then he began to suspect that he was a powerful monk who seized the house, so he used his spiritual sense to spy.

However, the youth's soul was very clean, it was just that of a foundation-builder cultivator, and there was no suspicious sign.

Seeing the ancestor of the Ning family grabbing Ning Yuan's wrist, Mo Chen stared at him without any kindness, fearing that the old man of Yuanying would harm Ning Yuan.But Mo Chen seemed to be able to sense the peaceful aura coming from Ning Yuan, knowing that he didn't feel any danger, so he suppressed it.

The patriarch of the Ning family concentrated for a while, and finally his face was relieved. After letting go of the young man's hand, he looked up to the sky and laughed, "Good! Good! Good!" He said three good words in succession, "The Ning family finally has a successor!" Then he turned to the Ning family Patriarch's face darkened instantly, "There is such a talented person among the descendants of the Ning family, why didn't you report it to me earlier?"

"Old Ancestor, didn't you say that one of the new generation of the Ning family has a mutated spirit root of the thunder attribute..." The Patriarch of the Ning family was very aggrieved, and opened his mouth to defend himself. At this time, Ning Qian and Tang Ling'er also approached.

However, Patriarch Ning waved his hand like a fly, "What is that? How can it be better than this kid? Let him practice with me in the future."

It is a great blessing to be able to receive the guidance of monk Yuanying as an apprentice. I don’t know how many people in the world of cultivating immortals would like to have monk Yuanying as their master in their dreams. People are disciples, but now they want to accept this young man as a disciple. After that, it goes without saying who will own his mantle, wealth, treasures and books.

For a moment, I don't know how many envious, jealous eyes fell on the young man. Only Ning Qian, who was just said to be "what's that?" turned green and pale, and clenched his fists hanging by his side, looking at the young man's face. His eyes became cold and cruel.

"Nie Zhan, the ancestor wants to accept you as an apprentice, why don't you quickly kneel down and pay homage to your teacher?" The Patriarch of the Ning family was overjoyed and hurriedly reminded him, but Ning Chi, who was standing next to him, glanced at his father and then at the young man with a smile on his lips Fei smiled, his expression couldn't distinguish between emotions and anger, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The ancestor was obviously in a good mood, patted the boy on the shoulder, and didn't ask him what he thought. Naturally, there was no need to ask what he thought at this time. Who would refuse the apprenticeship of a Nascent Soul cultivator?Besides, he is the ancestor of the family, and he sincerely wants to train him.In the eyes of the ancestor, the young man had no reason to refuse, and said directly: "Since I accept you as an apprentice, why do you have to offer a little apprentice ceremony, right? In this case, I don't want anything else, just take your ninth-level Give me your filial piety, Yaohu! His soul can be used to refine a set of talismans for me."

Some people are going to smoke their own souls, how can Mo Chen hold on?In a fit of rage, he unconsciously activated the Hunyuan Ice Flame mental method that Ning Yuan had taught him earlier. He had tried countless times before, but he failed to refine this ice flame, but he didn't know if it was because of emotions. Excited, still feeling that his life was threatened and nervous and afraid, he suddenly understood the key point, and a ball of white flames shot up from his body in an instant, which was cold but not hot, enveloping him completely.

"Hunyuan Ice Flame! This fox actually refined Hunyuan Ice Flame?!" The patriarch of the Ning family was startled, and took two steps back, moving a little further away from Mo Chen.

The Patriarch of the Ning family seemed also frightened by the white flames on the fox, and pulled Ning Chi and Ning Qian back.

The patriarch of the Ning family looked at Mo Chen with a heartbroken expression on his face.

How could such a fine Snow Mountain Demon Fox refine Hunyuan Bingyan? !Can't use it now...