Not only An Jinrong, but the rest of the people also took a breath and frowned slightly.
This is not scientific at all.
Who is An Jinrong?
The eldest son of Patriarch An, above An Shuxing, has taken over a lot of business and managed it in an orderly manner.
His strength is strong and he has reached the peak of the Golden Core Stage. As long as he breaks through and becomes an ancestor-level master, it will be a sure thing to succeed him as the leader of the clan.
In addition to the cultivators on Anshu Planet, the master cultivators outside also gave him face.
Now it's a good thing, when he arrived at Ning Feiyang's place, he actually lost face in front of a third-level cultivator of the Golden Core stage.
"That's right, you have to listen to me." Ning Feiyang said seriously.
An Jinrong confirmed that he heard correctly, and then said with a smile: "Are you kidding me? I am much stronger than you."
"I'm not joking. The Chang family is stronger than you, right? But here, you can't take advantage." Ning Feiyang said.
That's true.
They saw the scene just now clearly.
"That's just a coincidence." An Jinrong argued.
"Young Master An, may I ask how many masters at the Ancestor level of the An family are willing to serve you wholeheartedly?" Ning Ming spoke.
this……
An Jinrong's face turned ugly.
He was the eldest son of Patriarch An, and his talent was quite good, so he was recognized by everyone.
Of course, recognition is recognition, and he knew in his heart that some people still looked down on him deep down.
Ancestor-level masters are good examples.
In their eyes, the Golden Elixir stage is the Golden Elixir stage, far inferior to the Nascent Soul stage.
The day An Jinrong fails to break through this threshold, the day he will not be truly recognized by them, let alone give up.
Ning Feiyang is at the third level of the Golden Core stage, but he already has an ancestor master under his command, and he is determined to do it.
There is also Ding Fan, who is wounded but still unwilling to leave. He can be regarded as a life-and-death friend.
In comparison, An Jinrong is much worse.
"I already said it was an accident." An Jinrong refused to accept it.
"I don't want to argue too much with you." Ning Feiyang said calmly, "I let you join because of the face of Patriarch An. If you don't want to, then just do it. My team is not welcome yet.
"
Darling, you are so domineering.
Not giving An Jinrong any face.
An Jinrong wanted to say something, but An Jun took the lead and said, "Father, you were practicing some time ago. You may not have heard of some of Brother Ning's deeds."
"He has been to Zinan City alone, blown up Duanmu City, and created miracles one after another. He is very talented in leadership."
Everyone started talking.
They had heard it more or less before, but they didn't take it seriously, thinking it was nonsense.
Unexpectedly, it was actually true.
This kid is really extraordinary, no wonder he is so proud.
Patriarch An's pupils lit up slightly. Ning Feiyang's strength was indeed not as good as his son's, but being able to do so many things was by no means as simple as it seemed.
"Jinrong, my suggestion is that you should follow Ning Feiyang and learn with an open mind, so that you can gain something." Chief An said.
An Jinrong's teeth chattered loudly, but he still nodded.
Willing to join.
"I know you are not happy. As I said just now, it is all for the sake of Patriarch An."
"If you don't obey my orders when you get to Tiancao, act on your own and affect the overall situation, don't blame me for being rude."
After Ning Feiyang finished speaking, a powerful murderous aura emitted from his body.
An Jinrong was even more angry.
Ning Feiyang did not consider the other party's intention and said: "Let's go to Nalan Star first, rest and adjust for two days, and then break through from the main entrance."
Several people obeyed.
After being polite, they took Ning Feiyang's airship and left Anshu.
When An Jinrong found out that this was Ning Feiyang's private airship, he was quite shocked.
On Anshu, there are only a few people who own private airships.
Unexpectedly, a mere cultivator in the golden elixir stage could possess it.
It's incredible.
Ning Ming was equally shocked. Ancestor-level cultivators like them were not willing to spend a lot of money to buy them, but instead focused on their cultivation.
"Master Ning, just let me drive." Ning Ming put his identity clearly.
The airship moved forward at full speed.
They were on the airship, chatting about Qingluo Mountain and making various plans.
Soon we arrived at Nalan Star.
Ning Feiyang, Nalan Yanran, An Jinrong, An Jun, and Kuangshi.
There are only five of them.
The tasks released by the system require the formation of a team of six people, and there is still one missing.
You have to be reliable and obedient.
Otherwise, you will definitely get into trouble when you get to the Sky Cave.
"Yanran, do you have any suitable candidates to recommend?" Ning Feiyang asked.
Nalan Yanran shook her head and said: "In the past, my Yuwei meridians were damaged and I couldn't practice. My fighting ability was not strong, and I rarely communicated with them."
Ning Feiyang's eyes immediately fell on Ding Fan.
"Don't look at me. I'm not familiar with it either. I've been practicing hard and don't pay attention to these things at all." Ding Fan shrugged.
As for Patriarch Nalan, there is no need to look for him. Everyone behaves respectfully in front of him.
He doesn't know much about practitioners in the Golden Core stage, and may even be seriously biased.
Who to choose?
Ning Feiyang shook his head and didn't think too much. Hearing that Chief Nalan was practicing, he also walked towards the backyard.
His secret cultivation room was built next to his ancestor's secret room.
"Will you practice together too?" Ning Feiyang asked.
"Yes." Nalan Yanran nodded, but her face was flushed as she spoke.
In the secret practice room, the space is narrow, and it is inevitable that two people will have physical contact.
The two of them didn't say much. Ning Feiyang sat down cross-legged, and Nalan Yanran sat on her lap.
A little uncomfortable!
But I quickly adapted to the rhythm.
They devoted themselves to cultivation.
Very fast.
Half a day's work.
The aura in Nalan Yanran's body became surging and surged violently.
Ning Feiyang thought that the goddess would advance smoothly, but who knew that her energy would fluctuate.
"Steady." Ning Feiyang said.
"No, my aura is crazy and unsteady." Nalan Yanran was on the verge of collapse.
Ning Feiyang said: "I have successfully refined the third-grade elixir you need. Taking it now will increase your chances of advancing."
"But how much it can be improved, I can't say, because the situation is urgent and I can't judge the effect of taking the medicine."
"There is another way, that is, I chew the elixir and combine it with the Yang energy in my body, so that I can 100% advance."
Chew?
When the goddess heard this, her beautiful eyes crinkled.
"There is nothing you can do about this. I respect your choice." Ning Feiyang said.
"You help me chew it up." Nalan Yanran quickly made a judgment. Since she had a perfect plan, she was certainly not willing to take risks.