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Chapter 87 Say it and scare you to death

In fact, after Ning Chen entered the door and saw that the other party did not take action directly, he had no intention of being harsh. And since Huang Ying had already appeared here, all his cover-ups and evasions would become negative points. If he could cultivate to the point of condensation,

In the later stage, the person who becomes the Cloud King of the Qingyun Sect is definitely not an idiot. He is only in the late stage of Qi refining and poses no threat to the other party. So the best way is to win over the other party's favor. In this way, the easier it is, the better. So in Man House

When no one said anything, Ning Chen immediately admitted his gains and presented the "Peeping Sky Treasure Mirror".

Although the Sky Peeping Map is only useful to monks in the late Ning Yuan period, in order to prevent it from being obtained by other forces, the Qingyun Sect may also kill Ning Chen to silence him. Therefore, after Ning Chen neatly presented the treasure map to show his respect, even though his appearance was complete,

There is no defense, but the consciousness has been communicating with the hundreds of talismans in the magic bag, just in case.

Although he has the strength to resist, Ning Chen does not intend to fight. If possible, Ning Chen would like to take this opportunity to embrace the Qingyun Sect. Although the Qingyun Sect claims to only recruit elders from the Ning Yuan period, his own situation is special.

, Huang Ying is in a high position and may really hope to join the Qingyun Sect.

However, before Ning Chen could say anything, Huang Ying actually invited him. This was indeed beyond Ning Chen's expectation. He couldn't help but secretly clicked his tongue and thought about Huang Ying's meaning. However, he didn't know that Huang Ying had already sent someone to take care of Ning Chen after he knew the news yesterday.

The details of Shangqing Pavilion were clearly investigated, and they found out that they were a few casual cultivators who had just come from Cangshan Kingdom some time ago.

In addition, others did not know the details of Shangqing Pavilion, but he investigated and found that the only talisman painter in the pavilion was Ning Chen. Considering the number of talismans sold by Shangqing Pavilion every day, he calculated that his daily output was enough to exceed that of other talisman painters.

He was more than ten times as powerful as a Talisman Painter, which was a bit scary. Even Huang Ying was a little shocked when he calculated this result, guessing that he was either really talented or had some treasure to assist in painting Talisman.

In fact, there have always been various auxiliary drawing talisman formations and magic weapons for alchemy and weapon refining, but they can only increase the certainty by 30 to 50% at most. I have never heard of a tenfold increase in output. I guess even heaven-level magic weapons do not have this effect, so

Huang Ying was more inclined to the first guess. He already had a love for talents. Now that he saw Ning Chen's performance, he couldn't help but appreciate it even more.

Ning Chen thought for a moment about the meaning of Huang Ying's words, and realized that someone had found out his true identity. In fact, it was his mistake. When he opened the Talisman Shop, he never thought that it would attract the attention of the Qingyun Sect. This person from Shangqing Pavilion

The truth can be hidden from other colleagues, but how can it be hidden from the Lord of Xingyun City?

"But it was either a mistake or a mistake. This talent of drawing talismans has now become the reason why I can save my life." Ning Chen secretly complained to himself, "Sure enough, gold will shine wherever it is, and even if it is hidden so deeply, it will be discovered like a firefly.

Already."

"It's my wish, but I dare not invite you." Ning Chen bowed respectfully to Huang Ying, "Ning Chen is honored to be admitted to Qingyun."

"What! No!" Situ Jue screamed. Although the Qingyun Sect dominates the Qingyun Kingdom, the conditions for joining the sect are not relaxed, especially for casual cultivators who have already cultivated. So far, they have never had a Qi Refining Period.

Xiu established the precedent of joining the Qingyun Sect.

"The traitor Ning Chen has done me a lot of harm, please King Yun, please don't spare him!" Situ Juehen said, but he didn't hear any response for a long time, and suddenly saw the unkind eyes of the monks around him, and then he came to his senses.

He actually roared and raged in front of King Yun of the South. He couldn't help but feel so shocked that he immediately retreated, lowering his head and not daring to speak any more.

Huang Ying was not angry. He just asked Situ Juedao softly, "What agreement did we make yesterday? Do you still remember the conditions you proposed?"

"Remember...remember..." Situ Jue said in a trembling voice.

"Let me listen."

"Help... help me heal my injuries, replenish my magic pill worth fifty thousand spiritual stones, and promise not to plot against me again..."

"Is there any promise about Ning Chen?"

"No...no..."

Huang Ying stopped talking, and the other monks of the Qingyun Sect also didn't talk. They just looked at Situ Jue coldly, making Situ Jue's face turn blue, his hair standing on end, and his face that looked like a withered bone became even more ugly.

"Has your injury been cured?" A monk from the Qingyun Sect suddenly asked.

"It's cured...it's cured."

As soon as Situ Jue finished speaking, the monk threw a magic treasure bag to Situ Jue, "The elixir magic treasure inside is worth no less than 60,000, so get out of here!"

After taking the magic bag, Situ Jue bowed his head to Huang Ying, not daring to look at him. He just lowered his head and left quickly, passing by Ning Chen, and quickly left the city.

Huang Ying here is trying to get Ning Chen to join the religion. Although the others dare not speak, they still disagree. Some of them are casual cultivators who have worked hard to achieve Ning Yuan, and some are direct descendants who have been practicing hard since they were young.

To them, although the behavior of the man in front of them was unexpected, his cultivation was too weak and did not comply with the rules of the Qingyun Sect. Even if it was King Yun of the South who spoke, they could only accept him as a servant in private, but he could not be regarded as a subordinate of the Qingyun Sect.

.

The monk who was responsible for expelling Situ Jue just now said, "Master, this person only has the eighth level of Qi refining. I'm afraid..."

"Are you afraid that I will break the rules of Qingyun Sect and be caught by that old witch in the southwest and say bad things about me in front of the leader?" Huang Ying said for him.

"Disciple doesn't dare to guess the master's intention, but acting like this is inconsistent with the rules of our religion..."

"Okay, I understand. If you don't know the details of this person, I will tell the leader about it." Huang Ying waved his hand to interrupt him.

Hearing Huang Ying's decision, even his disciples were unable to persuade him, and the others did not dare to speak. They just looked at Ning Chen with envious eyes. He was personally invited by the Southern Cloud King. With this status

The status is completely different, and even ordinary Ning Yuan stage elders would not dare to look down upon him.



After unblocking Luo Jian and Sun Feifei and telling them to close the door and take a good rest, Ning Chen followed the Qingyun Sect to Prince Yun's Mansion in the north of Xingyun City.

Waving his hands for everyone to disperse, Huang Ying left only Ning Chen and the monk who had just spoken to persuade him.

Only then did Ning Chen have the opportunity to look at him carefully. He had just casually said a few words to Huang Ying on the road and knew that this was his only disciple. He was the best one selected from thousands of young disciples. He devoted himself to teaching and was better than his own father.

Return the kiss.

This person was also dressed in Qingyun Sect clothes, with eyebrows on his temples, bright eyes, and a pair of sharp eyes looking at Ning Chen, wondering how this person could be valued by the master.

Huang Ying sat at the main seat in the lobby, looking at Ning Chen who was standing down the hall with interest, "After looking at the Sky Peeping Picture, are you not afraid that I will kill you to silence you?"

"Afraid!" Ning Chen replied honestly.

Yan Wuxun curled his lips to express his disdain. Now that all the outsiders were gone, he was very close to Huang Ying and was not afraid of Huang Ying's power. He said disdainfully to Ning Chen, "We should be brave and diligent in our cultivation. You are greedy for life and afraid of death."

I'm afraid that I will never be able to cross the threshold of condensing Qi into Yuan in my lifetime."

Ning Chen secretly rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to him. Could being brave and diligent and reckless and impulsive be the same thing?

At this time, Huang Ying suddenly asked, "How many talismans can you draw in one day?"

Yan Wuxun raised his eyebrows. Master Xindao asked what he was doing. Could it be that the person in front of him had a good talent for drawing talismans? The average master of talisman painting would only draw three or five drawings a day. This still sacrificed his training time. Could it be that he

How many more pictures can you draw?

"It depends on what kind of talisman it is. If it is a high-grade yellow-level talisman, only twenty or thirty talismans are needed every day. If it is only a middle-grade yellow-level talisman, seventy or eighty will not be a big problem." Ning Chen smiled and secretly discounted the number by half.

.

"What?" Yan Wuxun thought he was hallucinating, and the corners of Huang Ying's mouth twitched invisible.


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