Chapter 53: Bad Dogs Block the Road, Long Street Sniper
Walking into the auction house and arriving on the second floor, Fang Ning pretended to walk around on the second floor, and then came to the counter of Xiantian Seeds. This time he directly purchased ten glazed crystal balls, plus a purple cypress.
Box, put it away quietly.
Then he came to a secluded place and slowly reversed the Xian Qin Qi Refining Technique. Suddenly he felt the light in his heart and began to return along the original path, gradually seeping out from his tiger's mouth.
A little light blends into the glass crystal ball, and the crystal ball immediately emits colorful light, which is very dazzling, and then fades in the blink of an eye.
Success, another innate seed. Fang Ning stared at the light in his right eye and looked at the glass ball carefully. He only saw a figure in it. He kept casting spells, and the flames in his hands rose up, or turned into two palms to destroy everything.
Or cast a fire spell and shoot a pillar of fire.
Unexpectedly, this turned out to be a very cherished spell seed, and it was also a fire spell seed. Wang Yinan relied on fire spells to advance to the innate realm.
It's a pity that Fang Ning knows nothing about spells and spells, and he doesn't have any sense. What he likes is swords. This seed is of little significance to him. It would be better to use a secret book specially obtained by shopkeeper Xue.
Fang Ning went to find Shopkeeper Xue. When Shopkeeper Xue saw Fang Ning arriving, a strange smile appeared on his face and he said:
"You're going to regret it, kid!
You are such a fool if you don’t cherish such a good girl!
This little girl obviously has a crush on you, but you smashed the love token she gave you, and your heart is as cold as ice. Hehe, you will regret it in the future!"
Sure enough, everything just now was spied on by Shopkeeper Xue. This is the second floor of the auction house, located above Kezhou City. This is definitely not for fun and fun, it must have a strategic purpose. One of them is to monitor the whole city. Shopkeeper Xue is the first to get the moon near the water.
Everything Fang Ning did was visible to his eyes.
Without saying a word, Fang Ning handed the innate seeds to shopkeeper Xue and said, "Uncle Xue, here you go, these are the innate seeds."
Shopkeeper Xue said that he would get the secret book for Fang Ning at the end of the year. Fang Ning did not give it to him then, but gave it to him now. If you believe in the truth, you should never doubt it. Fang Ning believed in shopkeeper Xue, so she gave it to him now.
He believed that shopkeeper Xue would never embezzle his innate seeds because he was not that kind of person.
Shopkeeper Xue was stunned, picked up the innate seeds and was extremely surprised, saying: "What a boy! Hahaha!
I got it right, you really did it! Awesome! Awesome!
Alas, it looks like we have to fight hard, kid, don’t worry! I will definitely get you a unique secret!"
The two chatted for a while, and then Fang Ning said goodbye and went home leisurely. Fang Ning thought about it along the way:
"The competition is over. It seems that I have to practice my sword again. I haven't mastered the third sword technique of Catching Fire yet. I must master it well during this period.
I also have to go to a nursing home for the elderly. Grandpa Luo's health has not been very good recently. I'm afraid he won't be able to survive this winter, so I have to hurry up.
The third stage of the "Catching Fire" sword technique. Do I really want to light countless fires and learn the sword in the fire? I don't know if this method is right. Can I practice the third stage of the "Catching Fire" sword technique..."
Suddenly, Fang Ning had a strange feeling. The hairs all over his body stood on end, as if he was being stared at by an unknown beast. There was a feeling that danger was around him.
He remained motionless, holding a sword in both hands, and stood at the intersection of Xiangyang Community, on full alert. He had the same feeling that Wu Dabangzi had ambushed him in the back alley, that someone was ambushing him.
Fang Ning stood there motionless, for a long time, nothing happened, but he slowly pulled out his two swords, one in each hand, like water and clouds, in the best defensive state.
Because for such a long time, he was alone at this intersection, no one else passed by, and no vehicles passed by. It seemed that at this moment, he was the only one in the world.
"This is the illusory formation set up by the enchantment master. Fortunately, I discovered it early. Otherwise, if I walked forward and entered the center of the illusory formation, I would definitely die."
"Pah, pah, pah..." There were footsteps at the corner of the street, and three people came out. One of them was wearing brocade clothes, with slender eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and a long black beard. He looked quite majestic.
He put his hands together and raised them slightly upward. There was a cyclone spinning continuously in his hands, and there was a vague scenery in the cyclone. This scenery was exactly the same as the street intersection here.
Fang Ning glanced with his right eye, and immediately saw clearly the strength of the energy in his body. This was a new innate ability he discovered after practicing the Ziqing Erxin Sword. It could tell the strength of the opponent's cultivation.
"This is an illusionist. Looking at the light in his right eye, it seems that he is an illusionist at the sixth level of the Qi refining stage. He has reached the point where he can create formations in the void."
Seeing this, Fang Ning immediately knew what was going on. Everything was caused by this illusionist. The magic array in his hand was the eye. The two people around him, as well as Fang Ning, were all under the control of this illusion.
In fact, there are still humans going around this street, but they are affected by the phantom formation and cannot see Fang Ning and the other four, and Fang Ning can't see them either.
The illusionist controlled the illusion array in his hand, but it seemed that it was very difficult for him. Sweat was faintly visible on his forehead. He looked at Fang Ning bitterly and said:
"Little bastard! Why don't you take ten more steps!
Why! Humph! As long as you take ten more steps, you will be in my sight!
In this way, you will be accidentally hit and killed by a carriage. Your family will still have a pension to collect, and we will get the money easily. Why do we have to end up like this?
I thought you were uncooperative, so I decided!
Now you can only die by our swords, and I have to fake the robbery scene, and I have to make you act bravely, stop the robbers, and be accidentally killed.
Why don't you die obediently and cause trouble to everyone?"
Fang Ning held two swords and said, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble. Did the Tie family hire you to kill me?"
The illusionist wanted to say something else, but an old man on the side said viciously: "Who is it? Just leave it alone. If you're dead, just ask down below. What nonsense."
Lao Qi, come on! Send him on his way."
The two people beside the illusionist slowly moved away from Fang Ning. In the illusionist's formation, Fang Ning could only fight and could not escape.
The one on the far left of the two people is an old man. He is the one who said the words just now. It seems that he is the boss of the group, the illusionist is the third, and that man is the seventh. There are seven people in this group.
This man's face is full of vicissitudes of life, his body is short and lean, his chin is sharp, and he holds a dagger in his hand. Fang Ning is sightseeing. The old man is only at the sixth level of Qi refining stage, but he is the boss of everyone. If he goes into battle in person, he must be outstanding.
The man on the right is a big man, tall and fat. He is like an iron tower placed underground. He is also at the sixth level of Qi refining stage. He is holding a spear in his hand.
If it weren't for the ferocious tip of the gun, it could be said to be an iron rod. The barrel is three inches thick and should be made of dark iron, emitting a dark light.
The dagger in the boss's hand was only seven inches, and the spear in the big man's hand was heavy. Fang Ning's eyes changed, and there was a saying in the world: one inch is short, one inch is dangerous, one inch is long, and one inch is strong.
Anyone who uses such a short dagger is a life-fighter who likes to exchange lives for lives. However, the person who uses the dagger is an old guy. If he can survive until now, he must have something extraordinary in his hands, otherwise he would have died long ago.
The person who uses the spear is tall and fat. Few people who practice spears are like this. It seems that this person's spear skills must be mysterious. The two of them, one long and one short, must be good at some combined attack skills, otherwise it would not be like this.
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Fang Ning let out a long breath, separated his swords, and began to move towards the two of them.
The two of them walked towards Fang Ning. The tall and fat man quickly approached. The old man who wielded the dagger instantly hid behind the man and disappeared. The man roared loudly, the sound was loud, and the spear was like a dragon coming out of the sea.
Fang Ning stabbed away.
This stab, this gun made a whirring sound that cut through the air. With one stab, even a two-foot-thick tree could be pierced. At this moment, the old man actually jumped out from under the crotch of the big man's trousers, and the dagger emitted a sharp white light.