"Master Ning Clan, congratulations, congratulations, you are really awesome. Do you want to raise Ning Clan to another level and make Ning Clan reach a second-rate sect?"
"I think it's okay. Under the leadership of Ning Clan Master, it will take at most three to five hundred years."
"Hahahaha, Master Ning is so powerful and powerful."
Principal Xing, Sect Master Jin and Sect Master Su came to congratulate and congratulate him.
"Thank you, thank you." Ning Feiyang said modestly.
He looks humble on the surface, but he has different ideas in his heart and has strong ambitions.
It would take three to five hundred years to raise the sect from third-rate to second-rate. It would be a waste of time.
System task, five years, made Xu Shini fall in love with herself, and her favorability reached 100%.
"It's only three to five months at most." Ning Feiyang set a goal for himself, one year at most.
"Hey, the system has issued a temporary task. Within three months, Ningmen will become the second-rate sect in the joint city." The voice of the system suddenly sounded in Ning Feiyang's mind.
What the hell.
This guy from the system was trying to get a glimpse of Ning Feiyang's thoughts.
It also became a temporary assignment.
"System, system, you guys, are you too shameless? Isn't this task too difficult?" Ning Feiyang questioned via voice transmission.
"Host, what you just thought was for three to five months. I followed your wishes. Isn't it too much?" The system responded lightly.
Ning Feiyang really wanted to swear.
"Host, as a male god, you must also show some of the magnanimity of a male god."
"Young man, you need to be courageous. How will you know if you can't complete it if you don't try?"
"Besides, the rewards for completing temporary system tasks are still very rich, don't you want them?"
The system talks non-stop.
Although it is a bit wordy, I have to admit that what the system said is still very reasonable!
"It's done." Ning Feiyang gritted his teeth and said calmly.
Only when you have goals can you have motivation.
"By the way, host, I need to add that this temporary task needs to be known to others and must be announced on the spot." The system said.
I'm going!
"With so many people present, if I say this, they can't attack me with words?" Ning Feiyang said depressedly.
Ningmen has strength, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that it will only be a matter of time before Ningmen is promoted to a second-rate sect.
But within three months, it will reach the level of a second-rate sect.
No one will believe it.
Others will say he is too arrogant and too proud!
"Host, if it is announced on the spot, you will be rewarded with a cultivation improvement card that can upgrade you to three stars in the Immortal Master Realm. Please consider it carefully." The system used a tempting trick.
Cruel!
We all have to know anyway, so what if we announce it on the spot?
At least, you can get an upgrade card.
If you improve your cultivation level, you can save a lot of practice time.
Ning Feiyang agreed.
At this moment, all Ningmen's disciples surrounded him.
"Sect Master, Sect Master, you are so strong, I give you a thumbs up."
"Boss, you are my idol in this life, the next life, and all my life."
"Master, you are really amazing, we are proud of you."
Everyone was excited.
I am more excited than ever before. This is a real skill and martial skill.
Principal Qi and others can all practice.
In this way, how much will Ningmen's overall strength be improved?
Can't imagine!
The potential for future development is also great.
There were also people from third-rate sects and second-rate sects who came to congratulate him.
But it can be seen from their expressions that they are not willing at all, but just to relieve the tension between the sects.
Ning Feiyang didn't bother to deal with this kind of person!
Just give them a look.
"Feiyang, what's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?" Zhou Zhixuan saw Ning Feiyang's silence and asked nervously through the voice message.
"It's okay, I'm thinking about something." Ning Feiyang responded.
Before Zhou Zhixuan could speak again, Master Mo's expression darkened.
"I've already given you everything. If you don't go down, there will be a competition between second-rate sects soon. Do you still have to occupy the venue?" Master Mo said angrily.
"For the winner of the third-rate sect, the final champion, shouldn't there be some ceremony? For example, giving an acceptance speech?" Ning Feiyang said.
Award speech?
Of course there is such a tradition.
In any competition, as long as you become the final winner, there is this link.
But this time is different. This is Ning Feiyang. This guy makes people uncomfortable. Who wants to let him give an acceptance speech?
"We will publish it together later." Mr. Mo said angrily.
"That's fine, I'll just wait, as long as you don't mind me being an eyesore. I was planning to make a speech and then leave."
"Now it seems that I can only wait here. I'll tell you when it's my turn."
When Ning Feiyang spoke, he looked helpless.
this……
Mr. Mo was very angry.
Just seeing him will definitely affect my mood.
"Master Ning Clan, Ning Clan's performance is too good, and you personally did very well."
"Based on this consideration, you can make a speech in advance and we are all ears."
Lord Mo was helpless and could only let Ning Feiyang announce it in advance and then leave quickly.
Ning Feiyang smiled, as if he had won a battle, and stood in the middle of the stage.
Everyone's eyes were focused on him.
The lights shine.
"Everyone, the credit for my achievements today... is all due to Master Mo, Sect Master Gan, Master Shuilong Sect and others."
"It's you who look down on me and think I will be at the bottom, so I can work hard to reach where I am today."
"The credit is all yours, I thank you first."
After Ning Feiyang finished speaking, he even cupped his hands.
Lord Mo, Sect Leader Gan, Shui Long and others were almost so angry that they vomited blood.
I bet you won first place, is it all because of us?
But if you think about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with it. It is precisely because they pressed forward step by step that Ning Feiyang was able to unleash his unlimited potential.
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have offended this family.
It's too late to regret.
Ningmen's disciples all clapped along. They had already turned against each other anyway, so what should they be afraid of?
"Are you done?" Lord Mo urged.
"One more thing, I plan to set a small goal for myself." Ning Feiyang cleared his throat.
Small goals?
You are already the leader of a third-rate sect, and you are also the pinnacle of the third-rate sect. What else do you want?
"My goal is a second-rate sect." Ning Feiyang said.
As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar.
This guy really dares to think.
However, Ningmen's disciples screamed excitedly. Only when you have goals can you have motivation.
"I plan to reach the level of a second-rate sect within three months, and after passing the appraisal, I will become a second-rate sect." Ning Feiyang raised his voice and said.
There is no way, this is also a system stage task, and it must be done.