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After the two most talented juniors of the Ning family practiced in seclusion, they caught up with the death of the head of the Ning family.The young master of the Ning family, Ning Chi, took over and was busy dealing with all the changes in personnel and power in the family. Even though he had a deep palace and a seasoned job, he was too busy to take care of other things.

Funerals followed by happy events, and happy events followed by funerals, ten years passed quickly in mediocrity.In the secular world, ten years may be a long time, but for the cultivating family, ten years is just a snap of the fingers.

The Ning family, which was as ordinary as a pool of still water, finally ushered in a ripple on this day.Ning Qian and others who were punished by the ancestors expired and were freed, so they can come out to let the wind go.Everyone in the Ning family knew well that this confinement was said to be punishment, but in fact it was to let Ning Qian devote himself to cultivation and break through the foundation.Although the patriarch ostensibly ordered Ning Qian to be purged and confinement, in fact, many members of Ning Qian's Yifang clan secretly delivered panacea and resources to him.Even if the patriarch was aware of these things later, he would turn a blind eye and close his eyes. After all, as the patriarch of the Ning family, he also hoped to see the success of the younger generation and be able to make a difference in cultivation.

On the day when the ten-year period expired, Ning Shijiu and the strong young man came out of the confinement room for the first time, but unfortunately they failed to build the foundation successfully, and just stayed in the state of great perfection during the Qi refining period, as if there was such a thin window The paper was waiting to be pierced.Especially Ning Nineteen, he was a level higher than the strong young man before the confinement, but he didn't expect the two to even out after he came out, and he was naturally in a bad mood.

"Mother, the Foundation Establishment Pill you sent me earlier is useless, is there a better elixir?" Ning Shijiu frowned and asked anxiously when he saw his mother waiting outside the confinement room. Yukong flew away while talking with his mother.

The sturdy young man also looked hurried, and flew away after he came out, presumably also in a hurry to find a pill to build a foundation.

Only Ning Qian, his relatives waited outside the confinement room until dark, but no one was seen.

Ning Qian's aptitude is excellent, and with the help of panacea, there is no suspense about the success of foundation establishment.However, after more than ten days in a row, there was no movement in the confinement room. Just as someone began to worry that there was something wrong with him, and his cultivation had gone crazy, the stone door of the confinement room finally opened, and Ning Qian walked out slowly.

Everyone looked over and couldn't help being surprised.

When Ning moved in, he only had the cultivation base of Dzogchen during the Qi refining period. Unexpectedly, in just ten years, he broke through the third level one after another and became a monk in the late foundation establishment period!

This is simply too unexpected!

When Ning Qian came out, his face was a little pale, and he lost a lot of weight, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was a smile in his usually dark eyes.You must know that when cultivating immortals, they use aura to nourish their muscles and bones and wash their meridians. Even if they meditate day and night, it is difficult to damage their complexion.Ning Qian was so haggard that one could guess without even thinking about how many extraordinary methods he had used to break through the limits of his body in order to improve his cultivation.

This Mr. Ningqian has been proud and arrogant since he was a child, and he does not want to lag behind others.He has to work hard to reach the late stage of foundation establishment before he is willing to leave the level. For what, anyone who knows a little bit about the inside story knows it well.

Compared to the three people in confinement, the third young master of the Ning family who was in confinement here did not move at all.For ten years, he nestled in that run-down farm where the aura was so thin that even the spirit beasts were unwilling to live there for a long time, without making a sound.If it weren't for the formation restriction outside his bamboo house, many people would have forgotten that there is such a number one person as him.Ning Yuan turned away all the good things that Ning Chi sent people to deliver before, and he himself has no wealth accumulation, and he doesn't know how to cultivate.

Ning Qian heard that Ning Yuan was also retreating, so he asked about the situation carefully, and even went around the bamboo house.

"Hey, have you heard? Mr. Qian came out of the confinement room a few days ago, and his cultivation base has broken through the third level in a row. He is already a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment! Our third son was already a builder before the retreat. Based on the cultivation base in the middle stage, I don’t know if there will be a breakthrough in this ten years, and a golden core will be formed in one fell swoop?"

The sun was not strong at noon, and the weather was rarely cool. Two members of the Ning family who were doing farm work sat in the field to rest, chatting without saying a word. One of the pockmarked men mentioned the big gossip about the Ning family these days.

Another middle-aged man with a hunchback waved his hand and looked at Pocky Face with contempt: "What do you think Jindan is, so it is easy to form? I heard that the ancestor was over 50 years old when he formed the Dan. You When the third son is a god? Besides, you didn’t see what kind of spiritual grass and elixir Mr. Qian used to offer? Let me see, these three sons can break through the middle stage of foundation establishment, and become a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment. "

"Well, that's true. In our place, there is no aura. I don't know what these three young masters think, but they want to practice here."

The conversation between the two was just overheard by Ning Qian who was passing by in the sky. Although listening to what they said, he was a little displeased that he could achieve his current cultivation base only by relying on elixir, but their analysis of Ning Yuan was very good. He agreed, so he was in a good mood and didn't pursue the two of them.

The two of them still didn't know that they had unintentionally offended a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment, and unintentionally resolved an innocent disaster.However, when Ning Qian left, the pockmarked face and hunchback brought the topic back to Ning Yuan.

The pockmarked face suddenly let out a "huh", as if thinking of something: "Actually, it's not good to say. Our third son has been stupid for so many years, and no one cares about him. He was even teased and made things difficult by the servants who delivered the food. Can you imagine that once he wakes up, he will turn out to be a monk in the foundation-building period? And the array he laid out can withstand the three strikes of Yuanying Patriarch. After the Patriarch talks to him, he will even meet him as an equal! Everyone in Lingfei Valley knows the name of the third son. So, the third son is not necessarily a fuel-efficient lamp..."

The two gossiped for a while, each held their own opinions, they were evenly matched, and neither of them could convince the other, so they actually spent money to start a bet.They gathered all the clansmen in the farm together to bet on what kind of cultivation Ning Yuan would be after he came out.In the end, among the people in the farm, only the pockmarked face thought that Ning Yuan would make a golden pill, which caused a lot of ridicule. The wife at home heard about it and scolded him badly at night.

The seemingly ordinary day ended like this. When the sun set, the crescent moon hung in the sky, and the lights in the farm were extinguished one by one, it finally returned to peace.However, no one expected that when everyone was falling asleep, near the edge of the farm, a column of white spiritual light suddenly appeared on the ground, like a dragon flying into the sky, accompanied by the faint sound of earthquakes, the entire night sky All lit up by that aura!

"Mom, what's going on!"

"What's wrong! Did the ground shake?"

"It's not on fire, why is it so bright..."

The awakened farmers ran out of the house one after another, looked at a white beam of light in the sky, and couldn't understand what happened for a while.

"Tianxiang, this is Tianxiang... Someone has formed an alchemy!"

Ning Chi, who was already the new head of the Ning family, sensed the sky immediately and rushed over with the flying magic weapon. Ning Qian also arrived at the same time as him.

"Patriarch, what is that..." Ning Qian stared wide-eyed, staring at the beam of light in disbelief, which came out of Ning Yuan's bamboo house.

Ning Chi was also shocked, but he was only in a daze for a moment, then calmed down, countless emotions flashed in his eyes, and finally took a deep look at Ning Qian, "Brother Qian, Brother Yuan may have successfully formed the alchemy."

"It's impossible." Ning Qian shook his head, "It's absolutely impossible! He's only under 30 years old, how could he produce a golden core? It's absolutely impossible!"

Ning Qian repeated that it was impossible, his expression twisted, and he rushed towards the bamboo house like crazy.Ning Chi stopped on the spot, staring at the celestial phenomenon shown by the cultivator's alchemy, pondered for a long time and finally sighed slightly. In his heart, he had decided to accept the suggestion of the ancestor of the Ning family and take a wooing attitude towards Ning Yuan.If he really wants to toast and refuses to eat fine wine, it won't be too late to think of other ways to fix it.After all, it is a good thing that the Ning family can produce a Golden Core cultivator, and Ning Chi doesn't want to tear himself apart with Ning Yuan unless it is absolutely necessary.After thinking about this, he caught up with Ning Qian and came to the bamboo house.

At this time, the bamboo house was surrounded by people, not only the monks from the Ning family who rushed over, but even the clansmen who didn't know how to practice in the farm also poked their heads to watch the excitement. After all, they were still betting on what kind of cultivation level Ning Yuan was. , can be related to real money.

The beam of light lasted for a long time in the night sky before gradually dissipating, but the surroundings of the bamboo house did not return to darkness, and were illuminated by the monks' lighting spells as bright as day.

"Has the third brother successfully exited the customs? If it's convenient, can you come out and meet the eldest brother?" Ning Chi shot a sound transmission symbol into the formation restriction outside the bamboo house.

Everyone waited quietly for a while, but there was no response from inside. They were wondering if the three young masters didn't want to give face to the new Patriarch, but the bamboo house was opened, and a young man walked out from inside, followed by a snow-white ninth-level demon fox.

The young man was dressed in a white robe. Although his eyebrows and eyes were not the same as when he was a teenager, they became more refined. His nose was high and sharp, and his pupils were as black as ink. He was already a gentle and elegant young man.

Everyone stared blankly for a moment, especially Ning Qian, who was waiting to use his spiritual sense to scan to confirm that the person in front of him was indeed a Jindan cultivator. He couldn't help biting his lips, his face became extremely ugly, and even Clenched hands.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

Ten years later, the third son of the Ning family, although he is not a peerless beauty, but his demeanor makes people feel ashamed, as if to look at him even more is to humiliate such a fairy.Especially when those eyes looked over, although they were gentle, there was a kind of alienation and indifference from the bottom of their hearts, which made people subconsciously avoid their eyes and dare not look at them due to their coercion.

Mo Chen squatted lazily beside Ning Yuan, glanced around, saw the group of people staring stupidly at the man beside him, he couldn't help but groaned in his heart.

Cut, what to look at, it's useless to look at, this person is mine!