Chapter 153: Spirit Temple

Five days passed when I rolled my eyes, Ning Wufeng was considered to be a pure life. While practicing the magic tricks of Vientiane Sen Luoyin and traveling thousands of miles, he adapted to the days of the Imperial Academy.
"The spirit tactics of traveling thousands of miles need to be triggered by flying beasts." Ning Wufeng has also learned the essence of the spirit tactics of traveling thousands of miles in the past few days. Of course, the nine slaves in Shanhai Jing helped a lot.
After all, it ’s been a long time, and it ’s estimated that no one in the world knows more about him than the ancient spirit.
"That's a trip." Ning Wufeng secretly said.
The imperial capital is indeed the most prosperous place in Zhao Kingdom.
As long as the Temple of Spirits asked a little, someone immediately told him to follow the second step of the imperial capital and go straight.
The Spirit Temple is located in the second district of the capital. Everyone who comes and goes is a noble officer. The beast gallops, the soft car slowly shakes, or is tight or anxious.
The prosperity of the imperial capital is not comparable to Jiangning House. Ning Wufeng saw a huge man tied with a bucket-thin python around his waist and cramming a scarlet serpentine shape, and everyone evaded.
Walk into the Spirit Temple. Ning Wufeng did not expect to meet an acquaintance-Lou Yuan.
"Son, you really came to the capital." Lou Yuan saw Ning Wufeng and greeted a waiter to receive the guests at his hands, and hurried over.
With a smile on his face, Ning Wufeng is his nobleman. If it wasn't for Ning Wufeng, he would have been obscured in the spiritual temple of Jiangning House, how could he be where he is today.
Ning Wufeng was a little surprised and said in horror: "Master, why are you here?"
Lou Yuan was promoted by him to become the head of the Ling Zhen Pavilion of the Ling Ning Temple of Jiangning Prefecture. He did not expect that he would also come to the capital.
"My son, take a step to talk." Lou Yuan pulled Ning Wufeng to the back of the counter with few people and bowed to the ground. "Lou Yuan thanked his son Daen, if it wasn't for the son, there would be no Lou Yuan today."
At the end of the week, Lou Yuan even looked respectful. Ning Wufeng quickly helped him up.
"It's all your own self-improvement. I'm just doing my own thing." Ning Wufeng said lightly.
"Jiang Ningfu will never have the Wu family again," Lou Yuan whispered, "and the Ning family has also been stunned since then."
Ning Wufeng nodded gently.
"Yes, son, there is one thing that needs to be reported to you, that is, Wu Gang's eldest son Wu Gang has never appeared since that trial. I am worried that there will be hidden dangers later." .
Wu Gang?
After the trial in the mystery, Ning Wufeng never paid attention to this person,
"Don't worry about him. By the way, did you meet Zhao Wuqing of You Long Gang on your way to the Imperial Capital?" Ning Wufeng asked immediately.
"Zhao Wuqing?" Lou Yuan shook his head.
It seems that Zhao Wuqing and King Diao really disappeared. Ning Wufeng frowned slightly.
"Would you like to inquire about the son?" Lou Yuan whispered, "I am now the silver steward of the Temple of Emperor Turin, and I still have some rights in my hand."
The silver medal of the imperial capital is more than 100 times higher than that of Jiangning House. But Lou Yuan knew in his heart that this was not his ability, but that he followed the person himself.
"Okay, then you can leave more information about them." Ning Wufeng said.
On the way, Zhao Wuqing was considered to have accompanied his birth and death, and had a life-long friendship. The power of the imperial capital is complicated, and this guy is quick-mouthed. Maybe someone offends something and messes things up.
"Yes."
Ning Wufeng told Lou Yuan his purpose.
"This thing is easy to handle, son, please." Lou Yuan motioned respectfully to Ning Wufeng first, leading him to the counter on the second floor.
When a waiter saw Lou Yuan coming up, he said immediately, "Master, what can I do for you?"
"I want a beast of the flying beast." Lou Yuan said lightly.
The silver medal manager is not small in the spirit temple. In addition, the spiritual temple of the imperial capital is not like the spiritual temple of Jiangning. Here, in addition to the spiritual array and spiritual pantry, various spiritual panic materials are also sold.
There is also a market for Tianjie Beast Dan here.
"Okay, you wait a moment," said the waiter respectfully, carefully looking at Ning Wufeng, and the person who could be accompanied by the silver medal manager must be noble.
After a while, he came over holding a red tray, carefully opened the covered cloth towel, exposed a round animal beast, the size of a baby's fist.
The Beast Dan was shining brightly, with a touch of golden color.
"This boy, master, this is the beast of the heavenly order beast, the green and gold sculpture. What do you think?"
Ning Wufeng glanced at Beast Dan and nodded. The beast Dan was full of spirits, apparently the green and gold carving died shortly after.
"What a good beast." A surprised voice was uploaded, and a rush of footsteps came.
The man directly held Beast Dan in his hand, and kept rubbing, his face showing joy.
"Is it you?" A voice of doubt came.
Ning Wufeng didn't expect to run into Lu Zifei's siblings again, but they came with the young man in front of him.
The young man held the beast dan of the green and gold carvings and looked extremely satisfied.
"I wrapped this Beast Dan and I accepted it."
The waiter suddenly looked embarrassed and said, "Ye son, this beast dan has been bought by this son. Look, I'll get you another one."
"Buy?" Ye Qiu raised a pair of crooked eyebrows and squeezed them together, looking at Ning Wufeng, "Did you pay?"
"Ye son, let's change another one." Lu Qingyan whispered.
"Change?" He changed his voice. "Is there anything else that the boy in the Spirit Temple can't see?"
"There must always be a first-come, first-served thing," Ning Wufeng said lightly.
Ye Qiu glanced up and down at Ning Wufeng, seeing that he was plain and uncluttered, unlike any dignitary, his face was immediately disdainful.
Lu Zifei looked a little strange, whispered to Ye Qiu's ear.
Ye Qiu's expression was bright, he looked at Ning Wufeng, and said with a high toe: "I tell you, this son is not the waste of Situ Yue, and does not want to die. He obediently rolls out from the spiritual temple. This beast wants Don't even think about it. "
Lou Yuan's complexion changed. The Emperor's spiritual temple was not the final decision of the Ye family, but a gold medal elder named Ye had great power.
"Ye Gongzi, this Ning Gongzi is my friend, and I hope you can give face." Lou Yuan's face moved slightly, said.
"What the are you, dare to talk to my son like this!" He glanced far away from the building, saw the silver medal around his waist, and sneered: "The silver medal steward does not look at his identity. Dare to manage this son Gossip? "
He immediately glanced up at Lou Yuan.
Lou Yuan's complexion changed. He looked at Ning Wufeng, gritted his teeth, and drank lowly, "Ye Qiu, I'm the silver medal manager of the Spirit Temple. You should know what rights I have!"
The spirit temple steward has the right to expel the guests who pick the matter out of the spirit temple. This is the wealth of people's wealth, you have money, but the spiritual temple is not rare.
"What a great skill!" Ye Qiu roared. He managed to put a hand in front of the beauties and show the power of their Ye family, but this little steward dared to take care of his gossip!
"Don't you know what my third uncle is?" Ye Qiu growled violently, and many people on the second floor suddenly watched.
His third uncle, it is Ye Zhidao, the elder of the Spirit Temple, has great power.
The ranks of silver medal steward, gold medal steward, silver medal elder, and gold medal elder are increased in order. The spiritual temple of the imperial capital is jointly managed by three gold medal elders.
Usually, even if the gold medal manager encounters Ye Qiu, he whispers and talks well. But Lou Yuan dared to talk to him like that today.
Ning Wufeng was a little surprised. It was unexpected that a person like Lou Yuan could help him in this situation.
It seems possible that he can help him.
"Where is the Spirit Guard?"
Lou Yuan sang softly, Ye Qiu's face changed.
"Ning Wufeng, you kid don't think someone is standing on your back, you can be lawless!" Lu Zifei jumped out suddenly, screaming at Ning Wufeng's nose.
"You white-eyed wolf, how much our brother and sister take care of you along the way, how do you show revenge now!"
Lu Zifei spit, flying, accusing Ning Wufeng not.
"Brother, Ning brother is sorry for us." Lu Qingyan said hastily, she looked at Ning Wufeng apologetically, and she was very wronged.
Lu Zifei stared at Lu Qingyan fiercely. What did the smelly girl know? Now Ye Gongzi is weak, just when he is about to seduce him, wait until the Ye family comes, and they have a say.
I have to say that Lu Zifei's timing is very good. Ye Qiu's face also showed a stunned look.
Yeah, it ’s because of this guy. If it were n’t for this guy, Lou Yuan wouldn't fall out with himself.
"Boy, you have offended my Ye family in the capital, you know what the consequences are!" Ye Qiu stared coldly at Ning Wufeng.
Ning Wufeng touched his nose, and buying an animal beast could cause such a thing, and he couldn't help laughing.
But the actions of the brothers and sisters of the Lu family were really disappointing.
"I buy my zodiac, you buy your stuff. Even if you are Ning's son, what can you do?" Ning Wufeng said lightly, and he stretched out his hand to signal Ye Qiu to take the zodiac.
"what happened?"
Sure enough, there was so much noise on the second floor, and immediately there was another manager, a gold medal manager.
When Ye Qiu met the people, his eyes suddenly lighted, and he looked at Ning Wufeng with a sneer and said, "I am afraid that the person recognized today is not you, but you."
The visitor was Wu Mai, the gold medal steward he was familiar with.
"What's the matter?" The crowd immediately gave way, Wu Mai said lightly.
As long as there is no particularly big thing in the spirit temple, the word of gold medal management is the golden rule of iron, and no one can refute it.
Seeing Wu Mai, Lou Yuan's face also changed.
"My son has noticed that this person is a Sipin Spirit Array Master and a gold medal steward. He has a large right to speak in the Spirit Temple. Some people even said that he could soon become a silver elder."
When Maid Wu saw Ye Qiu, he immediately smiled, "Isn't this Ye Yezi? Something has disturbed you."
He looked very respectfully, as if he were a dog of the Ye family.