In the following time, Ning Chen lived in Ganping City, selling talismans in exchange for materials, and then refining various array flags. His level of weapon refining was extremely high, so as long as he understood the formation techniques thoroughly, he could refine the array flags.
It's very quick to put together, and the finished product can be sold and continued to be replaced with materials.
Because Ganping City is close to the Baishi Mountains, many casual cultivators who come to learn formations will stay here. As a result, there are also many weapon refiners in the city. Many of them are dual cultivators of weapons and formations. This is also a common routine for formation masters.
Ning Chen was not very impressive at first, but Ning Chen felt that it was not worthwhile to buy materials with spirit stones, so he put some Xuan-level weapon evil talismans, rainbow chasing talismans, etc. for sale, so in less than three months, Ning Chen had become a
He became a well-known talisman painter in Ganping City.
Some well-established forces in the city also knew that he was learning formations, so many people came to ask for talismans with materials. Ning Chen refused all comers, but he refused all requests to invite him to his home.
"Master Ning, the quality of the talismans you drew is extremely high. With this, you can hold the position of guest minister in any major force. Continue to study the way of talismans and reach the peak. It is not impossible to even surpass the level of talisman painting. Why start learning to refine weapons?"
Where is the way of formation?" said a middle-aged man who came to seek talismans.
This man is the head of a small aristocratic family three hundred miles away from Ganping City. His father is the founder of the family. He died not long ago, and he is the only one left in the early stage of Condensation Yuan. He feels that he is not strong enough. When he heard the name of Ning Chen,
Then I came here to get some of the most convenient and quickest talismans to enhance my strength.
Ning Chen smiled slightly and did not explain. He just took out the three evil beast charms and handed them to the other party before sending him out.
As a result, as soon as he sent the other party out, he saw three monks in red clothes coming to the door.
Ning Chen raised his eyebrows, seeing that the other party was looking for him, but Ning Chen couldn't figure out what he needed from the other party, and he didn't believe that the dignified monks of Fentian Valley would take a fancy to his Xuan-level talisman.
"Are you Ning Chen?" The leader looked up at Ning Chen and asked proudly.
"Exactly, I wonder what the disciples of Fentian Valley want from me?" Ning Chen frowned and felt bad.
The person in front of me feels a bit similar to Song Zheng when he was in Cangshanfang City. However, compared to Song Zheng, who would hide his arrogance under a humble appearance, the person in front of him doesn't even bother to put away this arrogance.
I don't care whether this pride will hurt others.
"Your talisman is well drawn." Another person took out a talisman in his hand, which was the Fiery Light Talisman that Ning Chen had sold before.
Ning Chen frowned, still not understanding what they meant.
"There was a fool outside the city who actually used fire spells to attack us, but he was killed by us." The last monk chuckled softly, "But this talisman actually hurt us a little, but it was beyond our control.
unexpected.”
"The talisman you drew hurt us, so you are now our enemy in Fentian Valley. What are you going to do now?" the second monk asked rather playfully.
Ning Chen was a little dumbfounded for a moment.
What do you mean, with this kind of gangster logic, if you are injured by an enemy's talisman, you actually want to ask the person who drew the talisman for an explanation?
There is no such logic in the world, so when Ning Chen came to his senses, he knew that the other party was specifically looking for trouble.
But at this time, he still didn’t know what the other party wanted to do, so Ning Chen didn’t get angry. Instead, he regained his mood and asked in a deep voice, “Then what do you want?”
Seeing Ning Chen's performance, the three people in Fentian Valley all showed a hint of pride. This kind of casual cultivator with a little bit of knowledge was the person that their sect was best at handling.
"It's very simple. Swear with your Taoist heart and swear allegiance to me." The young monk at the head said casually, as if Ning Chen had taken a huge advantage.
"What?" Ning Chen was a little confused. Is there such an operation?
People didn't take a fancy to his things, but directly took a fancy to him as a person. Ning Chen didn't know whether he should feel honored. After all, it was gold and it would shine wherever it was.
"If it weren't for your decent cultivation and ability to draw talismans, we would have killed you long ago. How would you still be qualified to follow Senior Brother Gu?" The second monk looked Ning Chen up and down, "Don't you want to
Do you want to learn formation techniques? When you follow Senior Brother Gu, we will let you stay in Que Yue Sect for a few months."
Thinking about the time, Ning Chen guessed that they must have stayed in the Que Yue Sect for a few months. I don't know what kind of relationship they had, but they were able to entertain them for three months.
"With your status, it's not difficult to find a San Xiu Hua Master, right? Why did you find me? Also, what is your relationship with the Que Yue Sect?" Ning Chen asked curiously.
"Senior Brother Gu's mother's ancestor is the leader of the Queyue Sect." The monk glanced at the leading monk and said with some respect.
The leader, Senior Brother Gu, stared at Ning Chen and did not explain why he came to Ning Chen. Instead, he said proudly, "Swear."
Seeing the three monks acting like they were the boss of heaven and the earth, Ning Chen was extremely speechless and asked helplessly, "Is this your first time out of the mountain? Have you found out my details? Don't you?
Do you know that I am already a monk in the Condensation Stage?"
"So what, it's not like we haven't killed Brother Ning Yuan before!"
As soon as the third monk finished speaking, the three of them felt a flash in front of their eyes, and then they found a flying sword falling on each of their necks. The three flying swords shone with golden light, and the sharp sword energy emanated. The three of them were excited.
His hair stood on end, and drops of blood were slowly forced out of his skin by the sword energy.
"Stop!" A sharp shout rang in Ning Chen's ears, and then more than a dozen formation flags instantly fell into the surrounding area of the three people, trying to cut off the connection between Ning Chen and Feijian.
Ning Chen narrowed his eyes. The Sanyang Yiqi Sword is a unique magical weapon that he refined. It is very consistent with his own skills. How can it be so easily cut off?
Moreover, how could I let him arrange his formation calmly?
With a sneer, the Qibao Xuanguang Fan swayed out seven-color radiance, gathering, dispersing, and curling as desired. In the blink of an eye, the dozens of formation flags were smashed into pieces. Then he pointed the sword and the sword energy swayed slightly.
There were blood marks on the necks of the three people in Fentian Valley.
"Stop!" The cry came again, but no further action was taken. A figure suddenly fell down and stood between the four people, looking at Ning Chen fearfully, but not daring to make any move.
"Senior Brother Mo!" The three of them shouted loudly, but before their voices could be fully uttered, they were forced back by the sword energy.
The three of them looked at each other with frightened eyes, not daring to move.
"Que Yuezong Mo Zuoling, I have met fellow Taoist Ning." The monk who came later was wearing a white gown and had a cultivation level in the middle stage of Ning Yuan. He looked at Ning Chen with doubts in his eyes. He couldn't figure out how an unknown cultivator who only had an early stage of Ning Yuan cultivation could do this.