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C4290 Of Course Not

"Oh, you recognize me?"

Young Lord looked at Huang with a faint smile.

Beads of sweat started to form on Huang's forehead.

This time, they were going to be completely wiped out!

"You're very afraid, you really recognize me."

Young Lord from the Mysterious Ghost Sect laughed lightly. He swept his gaze across the area and revealed a trace of ridicule in his eyes. "In the righteous path, there are only small fries like you?

He Duoyu from the Heaven's Shrouded Hands is really brainless. I just let people spread the news. I actually managed to catch you martial artists. That's perfect. Including your Vitality and the people of this town... That's enough for me to refine a Blood Transformation Pill."

"You, you want to use living people to concoct pills?"

Huang was shocked.

The other party wanted to do such a taboo thing in the Pugilistic World?

A living person refining pills?

Could it be that the Mystic Ghost Sect was not afraid of people from the immortal sects interfering? This was a method that was strictly prohibited by the Immortal Gate!

"If I don't use living people to refine pills, why would I run so far?"

Young Lord of the Mystic Ghost Sect smiled, then waved his hand lightly. The martial artists behind him disarmed all the martial artists like ghosts.

At the same time, the shopkeeper and waiter, who were shaking behind the counter, were also caught.

Everyone's faces turned uglier and uglier. Some of the warriors were so scared that their hands were trembling. However, for the sake of their face, they tried their best to hide it and did not want to be discovered.

"Xuan'er, are you confident?"

Ning Ziche's expression was somewhat grave. He didn't expect that the Senior He and the others mentioned by the brawny man surnamed Huang would be killed before they even reached the small town in the future.

"Yes."

Ning Qi nodded slightly.

A look of understanding appeared on Ning Zi-Xu's face, and his mood relaxed a little.

"Young Lord, there's no one else in the inn. The servants are all in the main hall."

The warriors of the Black Ghost Sect walked behind Young Lord and said respectfully.

"En."

Young Lord nodded slightly, then his eyes swept across and fell on Ning Qi and Ning Ziche. However, his attention was mainly focused on Ning Qi.

"The aura of the spiritual root. Do you have a spiritual root?"

Young Lord was slightly startled. He quickly took a closer look at Ning Ziche. When he saw that Ning Ziche was not a cultivator, he heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. Then, his eyes revealed a look of surprise.

"Hahaha, I never thought that there would be a little kid with a spiritual root who would come to my door. The quality of my Blood Thinning Pill must be excellent!"

Spiritual root?

The strong man surnamed Huang and the others trembled slightly. Then, they looked at Ning Qi with some disbelief. This child was actually the legendary person with a spiritual root?

These were all geniuses who would be taken in by the immortal sects. There were only a few of them in the entire Xuan Country in a year. However, five years ago, there was a special change. In that year, many of the babies were born with spiritual roots. But ordinary martial artists had no way of knowing about this.

"You devil, you want to use my nephew to refine pills?"

Ning Ziche coldly smiled, his eyes filled with contempt as he looked at Young Lord from the Mystic Ghost Sect.

"This man is a man!"

Huang and the others looked at Ning Zi-Xu and their expressions changed slightly.

The martial practitioners who previously did not think highly of Ning ZIchen now all felt admiration in their hearts.

In a situation where even Senior He was appointed as the leader, the other party still dared to call Young Lord a devil. He was already stronger than many people. At least, they didn't dare to make any noise right now.

"A mere mortal, what about it? You still want to protect your nephew from me?

I see that your nephew has spiritual roots and plans to use him as a catalyst for my Blood Thinning Pill. This is giving your nephew face.

Being able to become the medicinal catalyst for my Blood Thinning Pill and help me break through to the sixth level of Qi Refining, it should be his honor."

The Black Ghost Sect's Young Lord said with a smile.

"Honor my a * s. Why don't you try and catch my nephew?"

Ning Zi-Xu said with a cold smile.

"Go, bring the two of them here. I want him to see with his own eyes that his nephew was refined into a Blood Thinning Pill by me."

Young Lord of the Black Ghost Sect said in a flat tone.

When one of the warriors of the Mystic Ghost Sect heard this, his face immediately revealed a ferocious smile as he slowly walked towards Ning Qi and Ning Qi.

Ning Ziche was slightly startled, but he quickly calmed down.

When the warrior from the Black Ghost Sect heard this, he smiled sinisterly and walked towards ___ and Ning Ziche. When the martial artist arrived in front of them, Ning Qi casually picked up the chopsticks on the table and lightly swung them. The chopsticks were like an arrow, piercing through the glabella of the Profound Ghost Sect martial artist with a poof.

Pow! Pow!

With a light sound, the chopsticks stained with fresh blood nailed to the wall, their tails constantly trembling.

Bang!

The body of the Mystic Ghost Sect martial artist fell to the ground with a loud bang, and there was no longer any sound.

When Ning Ziche saw this scene, he was first envious of Ning Qi's means. Then, he looked at Young Lord of the Profound Ghost Sect with a smile that was not a smile. "Devil, how can your subordinates be so weak? Even my five-year-old nephew was able to kill him. Is this the Xuan Nation's number one devil sect, the Xuan Ghost Sect? "

"This..."

The brawny man surnamed Huang and the others looked at each other in dismay. Were their eyes playing tricks on them just now?

How could a child have such means? How could a single chopstick be enough to kill someone? This was a technique that only an Embryonic Breath expert had!

"The Blood Thinning Pill you speak of needs to be refined by living people?"

Ning Qi looked at Young Lord and asked.

Young Lord furrowed his brows. He had just recovered from the death of his subordinate when he suddenly laughed, "So you are also a member of the Immortal Sect, but you have just stepped into the Immortal Dao, right?"

"You have misunderstood."

Ning Qi said with a smile.0

"It's fine even if you don't want to say it. At your age, you must have joined an immortal sect by having such means. Which sect are you from? Since there are people from the immortal sect here today, I'll just let the matter of the Blood Thinning Pill go. "

Young Lord looked at Ning Qi and said.

"My nephew didn't join any Immortal Gate."

Ning Zifu sneered, "You are afraid of his background, are you trying to get information out of him?"

"If he did not join any immortal sects, where did he come from?"

Young Lord of the Black Ghost Sect harrumphed coldly.

"You can't even tell that he is a cultivator of the Martial Dao?"

Ning Ziche looked at Young Lord of the Black Ghost Sect with a surprised expression, "Is it because your cultivation base is too low?"

"Martial arts?"

Young Lord's eyes moved slightly. He had sensed something wrong just now. The fluctuation from Young Lord's body was not spiritual energy, but Genuine Qi?

"Let me ask you, does the Blood Thinning Pill really need to be refined by living people?"

Ning Qi spoke again.

"Why else would it be called the Blood Thinning Pill?"

Young Lord from the Black Ghost Sect sneered, then gave his subordinate a look before slowly retreating out of the inn.

"Today, I will let you off for the time being."

Young Lord from the Black Ghost Sect retreated until he was outside the inn. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief in his heart. After that, he laughed lightly and was about to leave with his subordinates.

There must be something wrong with the situation.

The other party was so young, yet he was able to kill one of his subordinates, who was at the tenth level of the Physical Body Realm. Moreover, he appeared so calm. He must have some trump cards.

He had just stepped into the immortal sect not long ago, but he was extremely respectful towards the immortal sect's methods. Rather than fighting with this type of person with unknown backgrounds, it was better to directly retreat.

"He... backed off just like that?"

Huang and the others stared blankly at the scene in front of them. All of a sudden, they sucked in a breath of cold air. The dignified Young Lord of the Mystic Ghost Sect was scared away by a little kid?

"Xuan Er, are you going to let them leave?"

Ning Zixian looked at Ning Qi.

"Of course not."

Ning Qi smiled and slowly stood up.

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