Chapter 468: One after another

"I believe in you!" Black Tiger Kui stared at Ning Wufeng with a burning stare.
In his eyes, only powerful men have the right to negotiate. Ning Wufeng has such a right.
In full view, Zhao Wuqing and Heihu Jiange made a vow of Ke Qing.
Everyone looked at Ning Wufeng enviously, and someone sighed, saying, "It's important to have a good master."
"Who doesn't say it, it's also important to have a good aunt."
This remark made Xiao Baichou's complexion instantly dark, and he quickly ran away while everyone's eyes were not around.
Equally embarrassing is Elder Xueyan.
The magic sword gate tossed around, not only found nothing, but also lost face. He could only leave in a daunting manner.
Ning Wufeng returned to Heihu Jiange together with Heihukui and others.
Many people in the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion have heard that the owner of the Pavilion paid a large price for a guest secretary, and they all came around curiously.
"Is this the one who can fight against the monk Yuandanjing in half a step? I don't see any difference." There was a surprised look on the three of Ning Wufeng.
Huli has disappeared at this time, otherwise it will definitely cause a sensation in Heihu Jiange.
"I don't have three heads or six arms. Isn't there a girl? Why didn't you see it?"
"Yeah. How do you want to try their strengths?" Some militants licked their lips and looked at Ning Wufeng with wary eyes.
Ears talk.
Ning Wufeng was unheard of, and laughed at everyone's astonished eyes. After Black Tiger Kui settled them in, they reported to the elders in the court today what happened. When he left, he was also sent a lot of healing elixir.
In the small courtyard, Zhao Wuqing recuperated with peace of mind.
Ning Wufeng taught him many of the formations in the Shan Hai Zhen Jing. The people of the Lingxin tribe were proficient in natural maths arithmetic and could combine the matrix method with it, and their strength would surely increase greatly.
Then he left everything to Yan Ling. Go to retreat yourself.
The battle of the Tianjian Valley was very rewarding for him.
"The power of Yuanshen is comparable to the half-step Yuandan Realm. There is an absolute advantage in dealing with monks in the false Dan Realm, but the pressure of the monks in the half-step Yuan Dan Realm is very high." Ning Wufeng muttered.
Yuan Shen enters the Star Volume again, and the cultivation of Dragon God is decided.
Since the power of the soul stepped into the realm of ghosts, he can really use one person for two. The power of the soul is also the power of consciousness. He can practice both the power of the Yuanshen and the power of the soul.
"The power of the soul is really a good means of hiding. The power of the soul of the ghost will perform the ghost magic and even the monks of Yuandan Realm will be recruited. You must cultivate the power of the soul."
On the next page of Ghost Tao Daquan, "Soul Shaking" is written.
"Ghosts bind the power of the soul and soul with one point, shaking those who are weaker than themselves. The essence of shaking souls is shaking, like shaking a tree, but the power is not enough for the tree to move. For those who are strong, the trees must shake and the leaves fall off. Powerful people, move their fundamentals. "
Ning Wufeng licked his lips, which was very rough. The stronger the power of the soul, the stronger the power of soul-shaking. Just as powerful people can pull up willows, so powerful people can also shake their opponents.
Compared to the spirits, the attacking effect of the spirits is more obvious.
"Rough, I like it very much." He grinned, laid down the time spirit array and the spirit array, and began to cultivate the power of soul.
Dedicated.
When Ning Wufeng practiced, the gate of the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion would be smashed.
"Brother Xiao, I didn't expect your Xiao family to be here too." The two major forces came to greet a greeting.
One side of them is the vein of the main city of the sword spirit city, representing the official Qin Dynasty, with an extremely high status. On the one side is the Xiao Family of Linjiang Pavilion, with powers spreading across the Great Qin and Nine Cities, with a wealth of money.
"Mutual each other, Master Mo Feiwen also came for him?" The Xiao headed a chuckle.
Ning Wufeng fought in Tianjian Valley a few days ago, shaking the Quartet of Sword Spirit City. When the forces of the sword spirit city were shocked, they also started to think.
Ning Wufeng!
Although people are in the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion, how many forces will dare to come to solicit people? As long as they can say that there is no wind, they dare to take people away.
The guards of the Black Tiger Sword Court have long been ordered and dare not stop them. Let them in.
"Xiao was the master, Master Wen, I didn't expect that the two of you actually came here in person." Heihu Xiaobei was very depressed, and now Ning Wufeng was like a pearl, and this group of wolf-like tigers rushed over.
Although their Black Tiger Sword Pavilion is closest to Mingzhu, it is difficult to impress him. Dezhu was in his hand, and it was difficult to admire himself. He was depressed, and he would welcome these people with a smile.
"Second head, I don't know where is Ning's brother? I have a small gift in Linjiang Pavilion, but also thank him for taking care of the children in Tianjian Valley." Xiao Yuanhai said with a chuckle.
As the director of Linjiang Pavilion in Sword Spirit City, there is no need to say more about his bad eyesight. And also found a good cut.
"Mr. Wen also came for Brother Ning." Master Wen chuckled, "It is really a blessing for Daqin that Tianjiao can appear in my sword spirit city. On behalf of the master of the city, I would like to praise this person."
The Great Qin Dynasty can become a behemoth that has stood for thousands of years. People who rely solely on the royal family are not enough. They must continue to absorb fresh blood so that they can continue to grow.
Before coming, Master Wen and others had already checked out Ning Wufeng's background. This kind of genius with no background is their favorite person.
"Two here, please." Black Tiger Xiaobei was helpless and could only lead them to Ning Wufeng's yard.
Not long after, people who asked Jianshanzhuang also came.
"I don't know if Fei Zhang is late?"
Ask Jianshanzhuang As the No. 1 force in the practice world of the sword spirit city, the inheritance of Tianjian Valley was obtained. They must have known the first time. So the person who came was to ask Jianshanzhuang one of the youngest princes.
Feng Feizhang, the first person in Jianling City a century ago.
Immediately, someone led Feng Feizhang to Ning Wufeng's small courtyard.
Several powerful breaths approached, and Ning Wufeng slowly opened his eyes, wondering, "Did anyone hit the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion so soon?"
He was puzzled. At this moment, Yan Ling's voice rang outside the door.
"Son, the people outside the city's main house, Linjiang Pavilion, and Wenjian Villa want to see you."
City main house, Linjiang Pavilion, asked Jianshanzhuang?
What are they doing here?
Ning Wufeng moved his mind slightly, and said lightly, "I know. You entertain them for me first, and I will come right away."
Yuan Shen returned to the sea of ​​knowledge, and the cultivation of soul-shaking also stopped.
Could it be that these people came to confess their sins? He muttered, and got up and walked towards the door.
In any case, they should not mess around in the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion.
There were also many disciples of Heihu Jiange outside the courtyard.
"How come there are so many forces to find Ning Wufeng?" There are still many people in Jiange who doubt Ning Wufeng's strength, and he does not believe that he can defeat Monk Yuandan with half a step.
But these days, Ning Wufeng has been retreating, so they want to challenge Ning Wufeng and have not found an opportunity.
"This guy has such a big shelf, dare to let these adults wait for him here." Someone muttered quietly. These big men are usually harder to ask for a meeting.
However, people from the Quartet in the courtyard were not impatient to taste tea.
Ning slowly opened the door without wind, and for a moment, he felt three powerful consciousness passing over him. He did not resist, leaving the group to look at themselves.
"Ning Wufeng, this is the master of the city's mansion, but the chief of the civilian staff of the sword spirit city." Hei Shen Xiaobei introduced.
The literary master was very personable, and looked like a Confucian student. He gently nodded to Ning Wufeng and smiled slightly.
"I've seen Master Wen." Ning Wufeng said humblely. The main city power represents the official power of Da Qin to some extent, and its strength is not weak.
"No need to be polite." Master Li's attitude was excellent.
"This is asking Fengshan Zhang, the Supreme Master of Jianshanzhuang, who was the first person in my sword spirit city." Heihu Xiaobei introduced.
Ning Wufeng looked up at the man, and an extremely overbearing force crushed him instantly. His body was tense for a moment, and he was in combat. But that power soon disappeared.
"Haha, it is indeed a person who can defeat Xiaoer, and it is much faster than Xiaoer." Feng Feizhang seemed to speak well, and Haha smiled.
"Meet my predecessors," Ning Wufeng said, and Feng Feizhang felt the most dangerous to him.
The first person in Sword Spirit City was also one of the few people on Sword Spirit City to be on the list. It is said that he had killed the monk Yuandan Jing in his hands.
"This one you should be familiar with, Senior Senior Yuan Xiaoyuan of Linjiang Pavilion," Heihu Xiaobei introduced.
Even he was called a senior, obviously the one in front of him was the monk Yuandanjing.
"Haha, Baishu is my grandson. Since you are his uncle, that's half of my junior." Xiao Yuanhai laughed.
Ning Wufeng had a little embarrassment on his face and coughed, saying, "That junior will be cheeky and call you uncle."
Xiao Yuanhai was surprised for a while. He didn't expect the kid to kick his nose on his face, but he really got close to him. Then he laughed, "Okay."
However, this is also good, just for him to win Ning Wufeng, providing convenience.
The master Master coughed a little, interrupted them, and said, "Brother Ning, I would like to send some small gifts on behalf of the city's government house, congratulations on your inheritance of the old man of Tianjian. At the same time, he also brought a word from the city's adult. "
Seeing that, he clapped his hands, and the people behind him handed the tray covered with red silk.
Rao is covered with red silk, but everyone present is a very powerful person. At a glance, you know what is inside.
"Lingyuanjing has a million."
"Ten Huang Ling Ling and Xuan Pin Ling Dan."
"Nine soul spirit pen-blood mink spirit."
Ning Wufeng's pupils shrank and he took a deep breath. I didn't expect that the master's palace was so big, even he knew how to make Lingli. He gave him a special pen.
Nine soul spirit pen is not less than an ordinary soul soldier.
What are they trying to do? Ning Wufeng didn't dare to touch these things for a while, but looked at Master Wen.
"The Lord of the City said that since Brother Ning had a relationship with my sword spirit city, he might as well enter the City of Mansion to show his fist."