Ning Chen had a clear idea of what the Lan Sect and the two were thinking that day. It was just that they knew his methods and were afraid of the many talismans he had. Now he didn't dare to fight with him at all.
Ning Chen was a little proud, but also a little dumbfounded by his intimidation. He didn't expect that he was now so notorious that even the monks from the five major sects didn't dare to be enemies with him.
In fact, Ning Chen is really a bit full. The monks of the five major sects have a deep foundation and are indeed not short of spiritual stones. However, the monks are all fighting against the sky. Whether they are masters of alchemy or weapon refining, they are also
They need to practice. Whether it is alchemy or drawing talismans, it cannot affect their practice, so they cannot waste too much time for these things. In addition, there are still a lot of pure monks in the world, so
Many elixirs and talismans can only be purchased with spiritual stones and there is no place to buy them.
In this way, many elixirs, talismans, etc. were used by the monks as trump cards. What Ning Chen did was to suddenly pull out a Gatling Vulcan cannon in a group of people fighting with pistols.
, it’s just like cheating. Even if the opponent is holding a Desert Eagle, it can’t withstand the bullet storm of the Gatling Vulcan Cannon.
However, seeing the two of them sheathing their flying swords, Ning Chen didn't want to fight with them. One was that Ning Chen was not sure that he would kill all the people present. Those casual cultivators were all thieves, and they would definitely disperse if there was any disharmony.
, even if he can kill the two people in front of him, it will be meaningless. If the news is leaked, he will completely form a deadly feud with the Tianlan Sect.
The other is that their hatred has not reached the point of life and death. Violence is addictive just like drugs. Ning Chen knows this very well and is secretly alert in his heart. He does not want to become a big devil who kills people whenever he disagrees.
So Ning Chen also put away the Star Pointing Sword and Green Sauvignon, but just in case, his spiritual thoughts still kept a trace of contact with Green Sauvignon to ensure that he could sacrifice Green Sauvignon to protect himself as soon as possible.
Recently, Ning Chen has been training his spiritual mind, maintaining this connection, and striving to develop it into a natural ability. After all, it is extremely dangerous in this world of cultivation. Maybe just a little time quickly can save his life.
Seeing that Ning Chen had collected the Flying Sword Orb, the two people from the Tianlan Sect were relieved. In fact, it was a gamble for them to collect the Flying Sword first. After all, they had really offended Ning Chen, and the three of them had already said they were dead.
They were about to take action almost immediately. If Ning Chen really took action against them, they would really have no way to deal with it.
"Since it was a misunderstanding, I will not disturb Fellow Daoist Ning's practice." The middle-aged man in yellow said with an apologetic smile, "Fellow Daoist Ning, please excuse me. We will leave now."
At this time, the middle-aged man in yellow wanted to put on his wings and leave this place quickly. No matter whether Ning Chen still had the talisman on him or not, he didn't want to take the risk of staying here. Facing Ning Chen, he always had a chill on his head. He knew that this
It was the shadow brought upon him by the experiences of Song Zheng and his party.
Just now, the two people from Tianlan Sect were aggressive, and now they were arrogant and respectful. Looking at the group of cowering cultivators behind them, although they had given up the idea of taking action, Ning Chen was too lazy to make concessions with them, so he directly stretched out his hand to do it.
He made a gesture of seeing off a guest and said, "It's a good idea to leave!"
When the two people from the Tianlan Sect saw Ning Chen's actions, they didn't care about being angry at his disrespectful attitude towards themselves and the Tianlan Sect. They hurriedly cupped their hands and quickly retreated out of the valley.
Upon seeing this, the casual cultivators hurriedly followed. When Ning Chen saw Ke Fengzi mixed in among the crowd, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. However, looking at his frightened look, Ning Chen suddenly felt pity for him, and for a moment he had murderous intent.
Dissipate and let him go.
However, this valley has been exposed, and the forces that covet the "Beiming Divine Art" will definitely swarm in, not to mention that they have killed important figures in the Song family, Liu family and Yiye Sect. It seems that it is time to leave here.
And who knows how much Tianlan Sect values the inheritance of the alchemy master in its hands, and whether it will send monks from the Ning Yuan stage to take action?
In fact, Ning Chen had already suppressed the visitors from the Tianlan Sect just now. If he was willing to hand over the two jade slips to them, he would definitely not have to worry about the trouble that the Tianlan Sect might bring. But that would be too cowardly, Ning Chen
He hates trouble, but he is not afraid of trouble. He is here to cultivate, not to be angered. Ning Chen does not have the temper to actively please the enemy, and even if there is an attack from the Ning Yuan Stage monks, he is not without the strength to fight.
"I hope the Tianlan Sect will know each other better, otherwise we will offend a big force again." Ning Chen murmured as he looked at the direction in which the Tianlan Sect and the two people were retreating.
Ning Chen had brought all his belongings with him when he came out just now. At this time, he looked back at the valley. The maze at the entrance of the valley and the evil aura permeating the sky were still the same. They were exactly the same as a few days ago. Who knew that the inheritance in the valley had been taken away?
Come on, how many monks are still dead inside?
Ning Chen shook his head and continued deep into the jungle in the opposite direction of everyone, preparing to continue practicing in the mountains and forests for a while. If he couldn't find another chance, he would go through the Cangshan Mountains, go out from the northwest, and go to a city called Tongling City to train there.
After a while, Tongling City was a small city, and there were no monks from the Ningyuan Stage, so he didn't worry about anyone recognizing him.
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Let's say that just now, the Tianlan Sect and a group of casual cultivators retreated into the mountains and forests, and they retreated for dozens of miles before stopping.
Seeing that the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, a casual cultivator had the courage to ask, "Senior Long, Senior Mo, who is Ning Chen that can make you two so afraid?"
It was okay that he didn't ask. After asking, the two of them became even more angry. The middle-aged man in green glared at Ke Fengzi and said, "Ke Fengzi, when you were in Shanfeng Pavilion, why didn't you say that the young monk was called Ning Chen?"
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Isn't this a trick to them? If I hadn't asked out of curiosity and actually started fighting with Ning Chen, I would have been like the twenty-odd people at the gate of Cangshanfang City, turning into a mass with no human shape.
It was charred, and the middle-aged man in Qingyi was secretly palpitating.
But Fengzi said, how did he know that Ning Chen was so powerful that he could scare two late-stage Qi Refining monks from the Tianlan Sect to such a degree.
Seeing the bewildered and confused expressions of the casual cultivators around him, the middle-aged man in yellow became very angry. Anyway, the matter of "Beiming Divine Art" was not a secret, it just hadn't spread to the casual cultivator circle yet.
Tell them about it.
Many casual cultivators have never heard of Ning Chen, but anyone who has returned to Fangshi recently knows that Song Zheng and his entourage were killed by the group at the gate of Fangshi. Now that they heard that the murderer was Ning Chen, they couldn't help but be shocked.
Taking a breath of cold air, Ning Chen actually killed more than twenty monks and three masters in the late stage of Qi refining by himself. Doesn't that mean that it would be easy to kill a dozen of his own people?
No wonder both Long and Mo looked like they had escaped disaster.
Several people who had not returned to Fangshi recently also asked about the situation from others. They looked at each other with palpitations. But Fengzi only felt a burning pain on his face. Even the monks in the late stage of Qi Refining could kill three in one go.
, at that time, I was five years into the middle stage of Qi refining, but I still wanted to kill him and silence him. It was simply a matter of life and death.