Chapter 154: Stewardship

"Wu Guanshi, you finally came." Ye Qiu glanced at Ning Wufeng immediately.
Seeing Lou Yuan's complexion change, Lu Zifei knew that he had made the right bet this time!
Ning Wufeng is just a man picked up on the road, why is he inferior to him? This guy is so ignorant of current affairs that he will die here someday.
On the other hand, Lu Zhefei had to walk in peace and approach the big tree of the Ye family. Guangzong Yaozu was just around the corner.
"Ye son, what happened?" Wu Mai asked respectfully, he was about to apply for the silver elder, and Ye Zhidao nodded. Having a good relationship with Ye Qiu, naturally the benefits are self-evident.
Ye Qiu deliberately pulled his face, staring angrily at Ning Wufeng and said, "The two guys even dared to push three obstacles for what the boy wanted to buy. And the silver clerk of your spiritual temple wants me to get out . "
His voice came somberly that immediately frowned Wu Mai.
Maid Wu looked at Lou Yuan and recognized that this guy was transferred from a small place not long ago and dared to offend the Ye family.
"Regardless of who you are, things here have nothing to do with you, you are busy with other things." Wu Mai said coldly.
Spirit Temple, with strict levels. The gold medal steward has absolute rights over the silver medal steward, unless you don't want to do it anymore and want to leave the Spirit Temple.
"You put the responsibility on us without asking why?" Ning said calmly.
Wu Mai noticed that Ning Wufeng was on the side, but he was a 17-year-old boy, but he was old-fashioned.
He doesn't seem to have the impression of this person in his memory, and he doesn't want to be a noble person.
"Spiritual shrine does not welcome you, you leave here." Wu Mai said coldly.
"Hear no, boy, let you leave here!" Ye Qiuyi sneered sneerly, Lu Zifei frowning, finally seeing this boy ugly.
Lu Qingyan also wanted to whisper a few words, but was stopped by Lu Zifei. She could only look at Ning Wufeng with a begging expression, motioning them to go out first.
How strong the Ye family is, she felt very clear these two days.
Ning Wufeng is not Yep's opponent.
Lou Yuan took a step forward, tore off his silver medal order, and stared at Maid Wu, yelling, "I want to exercise the right to govern the Spirit Temple."
The spirit temple has rules. If you don't obey, you can have a chance to refute. If you win, you can reject the superior's order, but if you lose, you will abolish what you learned in the Spirit Temple and leave the Spirit Temple.
When Ye Qiu's face changed, Wu Mai's face also looked bad.
There are more than 10,000 waiters in the Spirit Temple, and there are no less than a million people in the various temples in various places. However, there are fewer than a thousand silver medal stewards, and their status is higher than that of a cabinet.
Maid Wu actually wants to exercise administrative right with him for such an unknown kid.
Regardless of winning or losing, this pair will affect Wu Mai's face. After all, stewardship exercises the right to stewardship, but it is rare in the Spirit Temple.
Because the difference between silver medal and gold medal is skill. They are both spiritual array masters. Lou Yuan is a Sanpin spiritual array master, so he is a silver medal manager, while Wu Mai is Sipin.
The rule of the Spirit Temple is also that the lower level must be defeated in order to win the superior level. Master Sanpin Ling Zhen wants to defeat Si Ping Ling Zhen on the Ling Zhen, it is tantalum!
"You're crazy." Wu Mai said coldly. There are thousands of spirit gods in the state-owned Zhao hall.
Lou Yuan stared firmly at Maid Wu, saying word by word: "Either you give up this beast dan, or I exercise the right to manage!"
Ning Wufeng also faintly knew what the right to steward meant at this time. It seems that Lou Yuan is worth the investment.
Anyway, if you want to concentrate on cultivation, you must have someone to help yourself deal with these outside things, and Lou Yuan is undoubtedly qualified at this time.
"Dream!" Wu Mai sneered coldly, and a silver medal clerk dared to threaten him.
"In this case, please follow the rules." Lou Yuan said quietly.
Immediately some waiters began to prepare jade slips and spirit pens. The entire second floor of the Spirit Temple was alarmed, and many people gathered to watch. There were even some silver and gold medal managers.
"The last time you exercised your stewardship right, it was ten years ago," said a whisperer with a silver medal.
"Yeah, I still remember the wolverine who was deported from the silver medal manager. I heard that he was in the street and no one was dead when he died." Someone whispered quietly.
"Haha, you guys are waiting to live on the street, no one will collect the dead when they die." Ye Qiu smiled coldly, wanting to interact with his son Ye Zi, can't help it!
"The test hasn't started yet, it's too early to speak like this." Ning Wufeng said lightly, Beast Dan would have his will.
Lou Yuan pursed his lips and looked dignified.
It is rumored that Maid Wu has begun to attack the Wupinling Formation Master. Become a silver elder soon.
Against Wu Pin Ling Zhen, Lou Yuan had no bottom in his heart. He alone will undoubtedly lose, so he puts all hope on Ning Wufeng.
From Jiangning Prefecture to the imperial capital, Ning Wufeng has no defeat!
"Choose a pen," the waiter said loudly.
Three elements of the spirit array: jade Jane, spirit pen, and spiritual power. Jade Jane is the foundation, spirit pen is the tool, and spiritual power is the god.
The choice of spirit pen specifications is nine colors, red orange yellow green blue blue purple silver gold, which corresponds to the nine products of the spiritual array master. The further up, the more precise the control of spiritual power.
Maid Wu gave a mocking look at Ning Wufeng and Lou Yuan. Since you want to die, I will complete you, just to show my strength.
He swiped across a row of pens, reached out and grabbed the blue pen, the spirit was violent, and the blue silk burst out from the nib.
"It seems the rumors are true. Wu Mai is not far away from the silver elders." The gold medal manager took a breath of breath.
The blue spirit pen corresponds to the Wupin Spirit Formation Master.
Becoming an elder has much more power than stewardship, and the offering is ten times that of stewardship. Moreover, the elders have the right to appoint and dismiss a party's cabinet owner and the right to dismiss the silver medal manager.
Lou Yuan took a deep breath and reached for the yellow spirit pen. But Ning Wufeng gently shook his head and said in his ear: "You also have that blue pen."
Lou Yuan frowned, nodded slightly, and reached out to pick up a cyan pen.
"What? He's going to sprint to Wupinling Formation Master?" Someone took a deep breath.
Lou Yuan came to the imperial capital only a few days. Actually dared to pick up a cyan pen.
"It's easy to get a pen, but it's hard to put a pen. You want it," Wu Mai said coldly.
For spiritual array masters, they have to do what they can. What if they do n’t have the power to pick up a golden spirit pen?
The Yipin Ling Zhen master picked up the golden spirit pen carved by the spirit pen, instead of carving it with the red spirit pen. Is the best use of things, a simple truth.
"You can't help it!" Ye Qiu said rudely, "I really want to lose my face, I'll see how you cry out of the Spirit Temple when you cry."
"Crying?" Ning Wufeng raised his mouth slightly. "I'm afraid you haven't the strength to make me cry."
"You ..." He sank. Lu Zifei said quickly: "Son son, why do you have general knowledge with this guy, the country boy is not angry with you. Let's just watch their excitement."
Lu Qingyan was also dead at this time. In her opinion, why Ning Wufeng was so dead-headed and dissuaded from listening, it also affected a silver medal steward in the Spirit Temple.
First offended the son of Situ's family, and now offends the family of Ye family, I am afraid he did not want to establish a foothold in the capital.
She was a little disappointed with Ning Wufeng.
After the two had selected the spirit pen, the waiter presented them with a piece of jade. Yujian is only the size of a palm and is extremely thin.
"Just portray the spirit array." Wu Mai said lightly.
The effect of the Spirit Array is the easiest to see. The higher the Spirit Array level, the more concentrated the spiritual power will naturally be.
Wupin won spirit formation and Sanpin won spirit formation.
"Well, you will look good at that time." Maid Wu glanced coldly at Ning Wufeng.
He immediately reconciled his mind, and a hint of spiritual power burst out from the tip of the blue spirit pen. The spiritual power was as thin as hair. To control it, he was extremely demanding on the spirit of the spiritual array master.
Wupin won the spirit formation, Wu Mai has portrayed several times before.
Instead, a slight sweat came from Lou Yuan's nose, and the hand holding the blue pen was also shaking.
The cyan pen is not so easy to hold.
"Haha, boy, if you can't do it, hurry up and give up, don't waste everyone's time." Ye Qiu laughed, and looking at Lou Yuan's appearance, he knew that he couldn't describe Wupindo.
Ning Wufeng did not refute, but said to Lou Yuan, "Don't be nervous."
"Relax, let me come."
His lips trembled gently, and Lou Yuan's nervous expression slowly eased down, and he slowly relaxed holding the pen in his hand.
In the eyes of Ning Wufeng, the golden light disappeared slightly, and then Lou Yuan shuddered.
God Control!
Ning Wufeng was able to briefly control Lou Yuan's soul by virtue of the golden primordial consciousness, which required high requirements for the golden primordial lord. And must be controlled by the cooperation.
Lou Yuan shivered, and suddenly felt that an invisible force began to control his movements. At this time Ning Wufeng means.
Good mysterious means. Ning Wufeng became more and more mysterious in his mind. It seems that he is right.
Ning Wufeng was also the first time to portray Ling Zhen. He had previously exchanged Ling Ling Pavilion directly. But after a long illness and healing, he used so many spiritual arrays, coupled with the perverted consciousness, he has long remembered the pattern of the spiritual array.
How is the key now? This is indeed a problem.
Although he knows what a drawing looks like, he doesn't know how to write. Where should he start?
This is indeed a big problem.
If Lou Yuan knew Ning Wufeng's thoughts at this time, he would have to bare his breasts, how could he give his future to such unreliable people.
Ning Wufeng touched his chin, and Yu Guang in the corner of his eyes glanced at Maid Wu, and the guy had already begun to write.