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Ning Wufeng slowly opened his eyes, that terrifying scene lingered in his mind for a long time.

"Third Cycle of the Spirit Creation Eye."

That one glance had caused him to experience countless transformations, such as fear, joy, rebirth, and death ? That power was simply too overwhelming.

"It looks like I don't have the ability to complete the third circulation right now." Ning Wufeng thought about it in his heart, but he could still complete the first and second transitions.

He thought about it quietly and coincidentally met Xiao Ziyi's surprised gaze.

"Little brother, tell big sister, how did you end up like this?" She smiled coquettishly like a hundred flowers blooming. Her delicate body leaned over, and her breathing was as heavy as orchids.

Her soft and delicate body sat beside Ning Wufeng, and a delicate fragrance assaulted his nose, causing Ning Wufeng to be slightly dazed.

He chuckled. "Thank you for your concern, Lady Ziyi. It's just some hidden ailments."

Xiao Ziyi let out a flirtatious chuckle, and of course she did not take Ning Wufeng's words seriously. The moment she stepped in, she felt a surge of profound energy, as though it was an extremely powerful Spirit Spell.

This rumored 'trash' of the Ning family was getting more and more interesting.

"What, has the auction already ended?" Ning Wufeng asked puzzledly, he did not feel the flow of time while he was cultivating at all.

Xiao Ziyi rolled her eyes at him. She charmingly said: "It's already over. Without the Young Master Ning, the following auction would be boring too."

She shook her head sadly.

As for Ning Wufeng, who had a Primordial Spirit born from the Sea of Consciousness, his immunity to this kind of Charm Spell had also increased by a lot.

He stood up and immediately said, "In that case, I will also take my leave."

"Why, isn't the Young Master Ning waiting for me here?" Xiao Ziyi pretended to be surprised as he opened his mouth wide.

Ning Wufeng rubbed her nose. Without even mentioning the Charm Spell, Xiao Ziyi was also that kind of beauty that would bring disaster. He smiled bitterly and said, "I do have something on my mind. I can't delay it."

At this time, the Jiangning Prefecture was in danger to him, his improvement in strength was urgent, he had no time to talk about Feng Yue.

Xiao Ziyi chuckled and said: "I'm afraid, the Young Master Ning does not know about this. Right now, I don't know how many people are staring at the entrance of the Linjiang Pavilion, waiting for you to come out."

"Wait for me?" Ning Wufeng laughed, "For a mere Ning Wufeng, how can he be so attractive? It wasn't like the fragrance of the purple clothed lady, which permeated in all directions and flitted in all directions. Those who are staring at me are just a bunch of flies.

"Hee hee." Xiao Ziyi smiled, then rolled his eyes: "Young Noble, you are joking."

"The others are fine, but what if they are from the Wu family?" Her tone suddenly sunk as she said softly, and she was almost beside Ning Wufeng's ear, the fragrant wind that was blown out made Ning Wufeng's entire body go soft.

He immediately took a step back and laughed: "Could it be that I will have to stay in Linjiang Pavilion for the rest of my life?"

"It's not impossible." Xiao Ziyi laughed sinisterly.

"May I ask how much does Miss Ziyi know about Wu family?" Ning Wufeng asked after pondering for a moment.

Xiao Ziyi rolled his eyes and said: "I am going to tell you the information about the Wu family. In exchange, you are going to tell me what the yellow pearl is?"

"Deal."

"The Wu family is one of the thousand years old families in the Jiangning Prefecture. They mainly sell spirit mines and spirit medicines. They were previously affiliated with the Hall of Spirit God and are one of the many suppliers of materials there."

"However, three hundred years ago, a genius was born in the Wu family and he entered the four great university palaces. After learning and returning, the Wu family left the Hall of Spirit God and excluded many other suppliers, becoming the Hall of Spirit God's largest supplier of spirit materials. "

Xiao Ziyi seemed to have come prepared, and was familiar with these matters.

"What about the Hall of Spirit God?" Ning Wufeng asked.

"Hall of Spirit God?" Xiao Ziyi's beautiful eyes swept across Ning Wufeng's body, and then she chuckled and said: "I advise young master not to have any thoughts on Hall of Spirit God, the current strength of the Ning Family is definitely not enough to offend them."

Ning Wufeng nodded, turned and stood up, then said: "Thank you, Lady Ziyi."

"You still want to leave?" Xiao Ziyi did not expect to say that, but he still insisted on leaving.

Ning Wufeng chuckled, "Could it be that Miss Zi Yi wants me to marry into her family?" He suddenly took a step forward and inhaled the fragrance off Xiao Ziyi's body.

Xiao Ziyi immediately retreated a step, the beautiful face was red, it could break even after being blown, and lightly spat at him.

"You still haven't told me what that thing is."

"Buddhist sariras."

Ning Wufeng walked away. Xiao Ziyi lowered his eyebrows as he thought about his own thoughts.

Before leaving the Linjiang Pavilion, Ning Wufeng spent more than seven hundred thousand spirit stones to buy a large amount of heaven and earth treasures, filling the Space Talisman to the brim.

The waiter saw him off with a cheerful air.

The moment he stepped into the main entrance of the Linjiang Pavilion, Ning Wufeng's spiritual sense was sharp enough to feel countless gazes flying towards him. His body tensed slightly before he let go.

The Linjiang Pavilion's Gate was the most bustling place in the Jiangning Prefecture. This group of people would not dare to mess around, unless the Wu family wanted to instigate a fight between the two great families.

Many people were eager to see the Wu and Ning families fight so that they could reap the rewards.

As they walked down the street, they could hear the bustling sounds of people selling goods on both sides of the street.

Not long after, someone recklessly charged up and crashed into Ning Wufeng's body. Ning Wufeng lowered his head and saw that it was a slip of paper.

"South District, poor kiln, False Spiritual Pulse Cultivation Method. Lou Yuan. "

It was the note the Hall of Spirit God of the Hall of Spirit God, Lou Yuan, had left for him. Ning Wufeng pondered for a moment, then with a plan in his mind, he headed south of the city.

South district, poor kiln. It was the poorest place in Jiangning Prefecture. This place was filled with all sorts of different types of people.

Of course, there were also some people who specially came here to search for treasures.

"The Spirit Soldier's Fragment that was unearthed from the Ancient Divine Graveyard. Five Spirit Stones were sold for a cheap price." Someone shouted from the side.

"Young master, do you need this Grade 6 Spirit Storage Flower?" Someone quietly walked up to him. In his arms was a spirit flower that was emitting a colorful glow, as he said mysteriously.

Ning Wufeng swept his consciousness out, this Spirit Flower was only an illusion, he did not know what method it used to create such a dazzling appearance, but the Spirit Qi inside it was pitifully little.

He shook his head slightly and walked forward. That person seemed to be unwilling, as he chased after him and shouted, "I can sell it to you at a cheaper price."

Ning Wufeng unleashed his Ethereal Step and quickly disappeared into the crowd, leaving the person dumbstruck.

"Young master, over here." Sou Er flew past Ning Wufeng, who turned his head, and saw Lou Yuan in the alleyway.

Lou Yuan glanced at Ning Wufeng before he quickly walked into the small alley.

Ning Wufeng turned and followed him.

The two walked on for a long distance, one in front of the other, until there was no one around them. Lou Yuan stopped.

He looked at Ning Wufeng with a silly smile, cupped his hands and said: "Young Master Ning is indeed bold, I thank you for coming."

Ning Wufeng smiled and said: "Master Lou, you are being too courteous. Master, if you have anything to say, please say it."2

Lou Yuan had something to ask of him, and it just so happened that he also had something to ask of the Spirit God Pavilion.

Lou Yuan rolled his eyes and said mysteriously: "I wonder if young master wishes to know the method to break meridians, and cultivate anew?"

The method of breaking meridians? Ning Wufeng raised his eyebrows, Lou Yuan thought that he was still a False Spiritual Pulse.

Ning Wufeng maintained his composure, pretended to be grateful and asked: "Master Lou, what can you do?"

Seeing this, the smile on Lou Yuan's face became even more brilliant, and he said: "Then how about I cooperate with Young Master Ning just once?"

"Since ancient times, the number of False Spiritual Pulse that cannot be cultivated is not limited to just Young Noble. Of course, to be able to become a third rank Spiritual Array Master at such a young age, you are truly a rare sight." Lou Yuan flattered her.

"Of course, there are also people who are graceful enough to step into the path of cultivation with their own pseudo spirit veins. Moreover, they would eventually step into the nine heavens and leave."

"Oh?" Ning Wufeng raised his eyebrows, revealing an expression of interest. Lou Yuan became even more pleased with himself as he watched Ning Wufeng walk down the road that he had made, step by step.

"May I ask what kind of method is master?"

Lou Yuan sighed lightly and said: "The Hall of Spirit God's legacy has been around for a long time, and this person just so happens to be cultivating the Spirit Spell. If Lou Qingyun were to become a violet-clothed elder, then there might be hope. "

From time to time, he would look towards Ning Wufeng and observe his expression. Seeing the regret on Ning Wufeng's face, Lou Yuan felt even happier in his heart.

"If Young Master Ning is able to step into the path of cultivation, then he will definitely be able to improve his spiritual formations. By then, he might even become famous throughout the Nine Nations."

"But... "Sigh." He sighed with mock regret.

"I wonder if third rank Spiritual Array Master can become your hall's Purple Robed Elder?" Ning Wufeng said in a serious tone.

"According to my rules, if it were my Spiritual Array Master, of course I would be able to do it. But for the external Spiritual Array Master s, they would need the power of their Acupoint Opening Stage." Lou Yuan revealed a slightly regretful expression, "Otherwise, this Young Master Ning would have been able to ?"

Ning Wufeng scratched his chin, nodded, and laughed: "Then I can help Master become a third rank Spiritual Array Master."

"I mean it!" Lou Yuan was ecstatic.

Ning Wufeng nodded.

"I, Lou, promise that after I become a third rank Spiritual Array Master, I will definitely help him obtain the Pulse Breaking Method." Lou Yuan patted his chest as he promised her.

Ning Wufeng shook his head lightly, and said: "This matter is not urgent, at the moment I do have something that I need Master's help with."

"Oh?" Lou Yuan had a puzzled look on his face.

"I need Hall of Spirit God to stop the cooperation with Wu family. I wonder if Master will be able to do it after you become a third rank Spiritual Array Master? " Ning Wufeng said lightly.

"What?" Lou Yuan's face changed greatly, his eyes moved, and laughed: Of course you can.

Ning Wufeng casually dropped a few spirit stones on the ground and turned them into a spirit array, and said: "This is a contract spirit array, if Master agrees, we can sign it, at that time, if you go back on your words, you will definitely die from internal demons!"

Lou Yuan's eyelids jumped, he just wanted to trick Ning Wufeng into stepping into the third rank Spiritual Array Master, but now they had even formed a contract spirit array.

His expression immediately changed as he coldly snorted: "Hmph, Young Master Ning shouldn't refuse a toast and eat a forfeit."

The sound of wind whistling through the air could be heard.

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