Ning Chen felt that he had accumulated a lot of thousands of Xuan-level mid-level talismans from the previous drawings of talismans. He even thought that they would be the same as the previous yellow-level talismans. He would not use them up until he advanced and no longer needed them.
But he didn't expect that just one battle with Gu Xianyang would almost use up all his inventory.
Although Gu Xianyang is indeed powerful, those are thousands of Zhang Xuan-level middle-grade talismans. They are priceless but have no market. He has been accumulating them since he advanced to Ningyuan. If they were really converted into market prices, they would cost millions of spirit stones.
!
It was lost in just one battle!
"When the cannon is fired, there are thousands of taels of gold. The ancients are honest and can't be bullied." So this time Ning Chen also became ruthless, buying, buying, buying, he wanted to buy up everything he could buy!
In the horrified eyes of Qin Zihan and Lin Sang'er, Ning Chen almost bought up all the talisman drawing materials in Bixun City. If they were all turned into talismans, even a few Gu Xianyang would not be able to die.
"Anyway, you can still exchange money when you don't need it in the future, but you have to be in seclusion for a while. Drawing a mid-grade Xuan-level talisman is also a big project." Ning Chen curled his lips and said.
If he really turned all these materials into talismans, he wouldn't have to do anything this year.
After bidding farewell to Qin Zihan and Lin Sang'er, Ning Chen did not leave the city blatantly, but fled directly into the city and disappeared without a trace.
"He won't really go looking for trouble in Fentian Valley, right?" Lin Sang'er asked.
"I don't know. The monks who knew how to escape from the earth in the records actually all have their own concerns, so they still have worries in their hearts. It seems that there is really no one who is as carefree as him. If he really gets angry,
I'm afraid that the disciples of Fentian Valley don't dare to go out anymore." Qin Zihan shook his head.
"The Golden Pill Ancestor of Fentian Valley will definitely take action." Lin Sang'er said.
"Yes, Fellow Daoist Ning's cultivation is still too weak. If he collides head-on with the Golden Pill Ancestor, the Earth Escape Technique will not be able to save him." Qin Zihan said solemnly, "Either Fentian Valley will kill him before he can advance to the Golden Pill.
Kill him, or he will have to admit his defeat, or he will have to apologize in the end."
"What do you think will happen?" Lin Sang'er turned around and asked.
"I don't know." Qin Zihan couldn't help but sigh. If Ning Chen hid here, she might be able to advance to Jindan in a few decades, but if she went to Fentian Valley to fight now, she really didn't know the outcome.
But she also knew that it was not an exaggeration to say that the feud between Ning Chen and Fentian Valley was caused by the cultivator's mind. Now that he had the ability to take revenge, he would certainly not endure it. There was nothing he could do about it.
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Ning Chen disappeared, and it has been a month or two since he disappeared. Fentian Valley and all the forces under his command are still searching everywhere. It is said that some people went to the border areas to explore, but still found nothing.
"Hmph, Ning Chen, a clown, a mere casual cultivator, can only rely on talismans and formations. If he meets me, all those things will be useless!"
In a small courtyard of a city, several monks were drinking and discussing Taoism in a bamboo forest.
Although this small courtyard is located in a big city, it is quiet and charming in the bustle. It is the residence of a casual cultivator in the late Ningyuan period. This man is good at dancing. Although he is a casual cultivator, he has friends with many famous disciples.
Well, he has a low profile and has some unique skills, so he is well-known in the nearby area, and he is also a highly respected senior figure among the younger generation.
At this time, several young monks happened to come to the city for training and stopped by for a visit. The layman Linglang naturally held a banquet in his honor, and they drank wine, talked about Taoism, and talked about the world.
Since it was a chat, it was inevitable to talk about the most popular news at the moment. Ning Chen’s murder of Gu Xianyang was of course among them. The above words came from a monk in white clothes. This man was young and handsome, but
His whole body was filled with sword energy, and the sharp sword intent in his eyes could not be concealed.
"The Yihui Sword Sect's Tonghui sword is certainly powerful, but if you want to end Ning Chen's life with just one sword, I'm afraid it's not that easy." A monk with his eyes closed laughed harmoniously, "You can use one sword to end Ning Chen's life."
If I can't take his life, I'm afraid my own life will be lost."
The white-clothed monk smiled proudly and said, "Unfortunately, he is only in the early stage of Condensing Yuan, and there is no way he can block my sword."
"So you followed Senior Jian Peng to Bixun City, planning to kill Ning Chen and go to Fentian Valley to claim credit?" Another person dressed in black said expressionlessly.
The monk in white sneered, "Senior Gu Xianyang was my target to surpass. Since he was killed by Ning Chen, I naturally wanted to test the sword with Ning Chen."
"You are not ashamed to speak so loudly." The last man, who was tall and strong but wore a bright red robe, said jokingly, "You are only in the middle stage of Yuan Dynasty, but you dare to say that you are better than Gu Xianyang?"
The white-clothed sword cultivator shook his head and said, "As cultivators, we should be brave and diligent. What we see in our eyes is always the person in front."
The man in red also shook his head. Everyone has different ideas. When it comes to the core Taoist heart, no one can say anything, so he changed the topic, "I heard that Ning Chen left the day before you arrived in Bixun City, so
You made a big statement in Bixun City, saying that you would kill Ning Chen with one sword, and asked him to come out to die, and you also had a conflict with a female cultivator from the border area?"
The sword cultivator in white sneered disdainfully, "Conflict? If Qin Zihan from Biyou Palace were not present, would she be worthy of having a conflict with me?"
"It's not surprising that Ning Chen finally appeared in the borderland. The people there are also very proud. This is not surprising." The monk with his eyes closed laughed harmoniously.
"Speaking of which, the Earth Escape Technique is indeed miraculous. When it comes to escaping and hiding, it is truly unparalleled." Layman Linglang, who was sitting in the main seat, smiled and said, "If Ning Chen wasn't so arrogant and domineering, I would have wanted to make friends with him.
A friend, let’s talk.”
The monk in black said indifferently, "It's just a ground rat. It is said that three or four Jindan ancestors have gone to the border area. As long as Ning Chen dares to show his face, he will not escape death."
At this moment, a monk in the Qi refining stage rushed into the bamboo forest in the backyard and shouted in a panic, "Master!"
Layman Linglang couldn't help but frown and reprimanded, "What's going on? How is it appropriate to be in such a hurry?"
"Ning, Ning Chen, appeared!"
"What?"
"Where is it?" The white-clothed swordsman opened his eyes, and two sword auras came out of his eyes, and the air stimulated by the sword aura, which was about a foot long, made ripples in the air.
"Just, right on the outskirts of the city, Ning Chen killed a disciple who was in the early stage of Condensation in Burning Heaven Valley in front of everyone!"
Everyone looked at each other in shock, knowing that this was Ning Chen's revenge.
"Qiang!" The sound of swords sounded out of thin air. The swordsman in white curled his lips and prepared to rise into the air. "I hope he hasn't left yet."
"Who!" Layman Linglang suddenly turned around.
"As you wish, I didn't leave." A faint voice came from the bamboo forest, and then a green figure slowly turned out.