"Why does it feel familiar?" Ning Chen looked at the distorted sky and felt the characteristics of Tianfang Sect's skills, but he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere before?
Unexpectedly, Ning Chen didn't continue to struggle. In the past, when he came to a strange place on Earth, he still felt like he had seen it before. It seems that someone has done research on this phenomenon. I don't know if there are any results. I can go back next time. Check.
The vision in the sky lasted for a day, but Ning Chen did not see the important figures of the War God Sect appear, nor did he see anyone from the Tianfang Sect leaving. Obviously, this competition was not over. It should be the monks of the Tianfang Sect who had withdrawn their power. .
It was not until three days later that nine bells rang out from the center of the God of War Sect, and Ning Chen saw a large flying boat rising into the sky, turning into a stream of light and disappearing at the edge of the sky.
"The fight is over." Ning Chen put the weapon in his hand into the storage ring and waited for a few more hours before arriving at Shen Fei's residence.
"Ning Chen, we won!" Shen Fei laughed and said, "We have won five out of nine battles. Now Lingquan belongs to my Zhanshen Sect."
"Only a hundred years!" Ling Luo complained on the other side.
"Congratulations, where is Fellow Daoist Wu?" Ning Chen said with a smile.
"We are being lectured by the master. We are going to take over the spiritual spring." Shen Fei said, "I was about to go find you. I won a game and can take three people into the spiritual spring in the first batch."
"I'm not from your God of War Sect, can I still go in?" Ning Chen asked curiously.
"Okay, I have my own quota. Besides, I don't have any friends, so I can't call him Yu Wenzhou." Shen Fei snorted.
"Okay, thank you very much!" Ning Chen nodded and smiled without being polite.
"By the way, there are still two spots left, are they Daoist Fellow Wu and Miss Ling?" Ning Chen asked casually.
"I also have three places." Ling Luo rolled his eyes and snorted coldly at Ning Chen.
"Disrespectful!" Ning Chen hurriedly apologized in a funny manner, making Ling Luo chuckle, but he revealed the oolong incident caused by Wu Junhai.
"Elder brother is not able to use it. The other two spots were used by the master as a favor. The old guy has quite a lot of friends, but it's a pity that the apprentices he taught are of no use." Shen Fei waved his hand.
As soon as they finished speaking, the three of them saw the door darken, and two figures walked into the stone house one after another.
"Master!" Shen Fei jumped down from the chair.
"Ning Chen has met senior!" Ning Chen hurriedly bowed his hands and saluted, feeling horrified.
He just felt Wu Junhai's aura, but he didn't feel anything about the old man walking in front.
Even though the other party is now in front of him, Ning Chen can guarantee that if he closes his eyes, he still can't feel a trace of energy from the other party. Obviously, the old man's cultivation level has far surpassed his own.
Ancestor of Jindan!
The old man, whose beard and hair were white and dressed in coarse linen, found a stone chair and sat down casually. He slapped Shen Fei on the head and said, "I'm giving you a favor, do you have any objections?"
"No." Shen Fei shook his head honestly.
Seeing that Shen Fei was being honest, the old man snorted and turned to look at Ning Chen.
Ning Chen's pupils shrank, and he felt that the other party's eyes were like black holes, and the two eyes staring at him were like gamma rays, looking through him inside and out.
"That spiritual spring can cleanse the bones and blood of monks below the middle stage of Condensation, and increase their potential again. It has been sealed for ten years now, and the effect is not small. Children, you must seize this opportunity.
Jun Hai is leading the team this time and will set off in five days. Don’t leave in these few days, just live with Shen Fei.”
Ning Chen's eyes jumped, and he immediately understood what the old man meant, and he hurriedly saluted, "Thank you, senior!"
Sure enough, the next day, Ning Chen saw Yu Wenzhou not far away, as well as several monks from the early and middle stages of Ning Yuan. It seemed that they were all disciples of the God of War Sect who had gotten the news and wanted to take their places as their own. .
However, Ning Chen was already living in Shen Fei's place at this time, and Shen Fei showed great power in this competition. He was wearing dragon scale armor and had unparalleled defense. He hit the opponent with a pair of fists, and almost crushed him all the way, which made the God of War Sect Several senior executives were extremely satisfied.
Therefore, these people did not dare to cause trouble for Shen Fei at this time, so when they saw that Ning Chen had moved in here, they all had no choice but to stop their activities, and even Yu Wenzhou did not provoke him again.
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Five days later, including Ning Chen, twenty-four monks in the early and middle stages of Ning Yuan gathered in the God of Mars Square. It was the nine disciples who participated in the battle that day and the fifteen spots for the winner.
Although the other four were defeated, they were still talented disciples of this generation, and it was impossible for the War God Sect to exclude them from Lingquan and his party.
Ning Chen looked around and found that except for himself, the remaining twenty-three people were all disciples of the God of War Sect. Only he was dressed in green clothes, which made him stand out.
On the periphery, some monks looked at Ning Chen with unkind eyes, obviously dissatisfied that he had won this precious first batch of places as an outsider.
We must know that the next batch to enter Lingquan will have to wait ten years. Who knows what the situation will be by then.
Although the improvement potential of the spiritual spring is not too exaggerated, for a genius in the Condensation Stage, it is important to improve a little.
How far away yet within reach is the Golden Core realm. They know better than anyone else how many geniuses are trapped in the last step of the late stage of Yuan Condensation.
So maybe this increase in potential is the last straw that breaks the camel's back. For a monk, it is the difference between heaven and earth!
But Ning Chen ignored their murderous looks. He and Shen Fei were friends and had nothing to do with them.
Shen Fei fought for this opportunity for himself. As the saying goes, God will take the blame if he doesn't take it. He also needs the spiritual spring that can increase his potential. This is an important step in promoting the golden elixir.
At this time, several monks from the late Ning Yuan period came to the God of War Square. They were ordered to garrison Lingquan, and the leader was Wu Junhai.
Wu Junhai looked around and said to everyone in front of him, "Let's go."
The eyes of a person behind him flickered, and he suddenly said, "Senior Brother Wu, wait a minute."
"Junior Brother Yang?"
"Senior Brother Wu, I want to discuss this with fellow Daoist Ning."
The monk did not wait for Wu Junhai to answer, and said to Ning Chen, "Fellow Taoist Ning, I, Yang Ziwei, would like to ask for a spot in the spiritual spring for his younger brother. However, Yang will naturally not let Friend Ning suffer. I will offer you a chance." How about a mid-grade Xuan-level magic weapon and a hundred thousand spiritual stones?"
After hearing Yang Ziwei's words, the eyes of a monk in the early stage of Yuan Condensation in the crowd lit up, and he looked a bit excited.
But before Ning Chen could say anything, Shen Fei on the side snorted, "Ning Chen knows how to refine weapons himself, but he still cares about your magical weapons. As for spiritual stones, will the weapon refiner be short of spiritual stones? Ridiculous!"
Ning Chen answered with a smile, "Thank you so much, fellow Taoist Yang, but Ning Chen still wants to go to Lingquan to see it."