Chapter 382: Elder Ning

Ning Xuanqing snorted softly, a trace of anger floated on his frosty face. One?? Novel??????????

When they all arrived at the door, the cultivator in front of him didn't ask himself to go in, and talked directly at the door. This was the first time she had met this kind of thing, and it was extremely rude.

Zhou Shu felt her anger, a little helpless, but he didn't expect that the Supreme Elder would come to the door. As soon as the news was announced, all kinds of troubles were incurred.

He saluted, "There is a guest in the valley, it's because the juniors are not well received, please don't blame the elder."

Ning Xuanqing's eyes condensed slightly, and he glanced into the valley, and said calmly, "It turns out that it is those two little girls, nothing else, I don't want to go in either."

That was all, but she looked at Zhou Shu's eyes, obviously there was still some anger.

If other cultivators see themselves visiting, no matter how many guests they have, they will ignore them and look after themselves. The cultivator in front of him is really different.

Zhou Shu looked respectful, "Thank you elders a lot."

He felt a little surprised, this Elder Ning's divine sense out of his estimation, just took a casual glance at the door, and then penetrated through the heavy formations in the valley and directly saw the situation inside.

Worthy of being a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm.

Ning Xuanqing's eyes were like swords, as if it pierced Zhou Shu's heart, although his voice was soft, but with an unquestionable tone, "I ask you, is the best magic weapon really with you?"

Sure enough, did it come for the best magic weapon?

Zhou Shu nodded indifferently, "Yes, what advice does the elder have?"

He is also a little strange, the cultivators of the Nascent Soul Realm generally don't like Tier 4 magic weapons, even the best. Because the most commonly used power by monks is Yuan Li, Yuan Li is a major level higher than Spirit Power, and it is wasted when used on Tier 4 magic weapons, and only Tier 5 and above magic weapons are suitable for Yuan Li wielding. Moreover, the cultivators of the Nascent Soul Realm already have a primordial spirit, and the primordial spirit can freely separate from the body. They don't need the best magic weapon as a container for escape like the soul, so they will not treat the best magic weapon as a necessary guarantee.

Ning Xuanqing stared at Zhou Shu and shook his head lightly, "You do have ideas. There are top magic weapons that are not hidden, but are made public. I don't know why. I am worried that the magic weapons will be hunted down. So I want to replace the magic weapons with them. Lingshi? This is indeed selling a lot, maybe a lot more than auction."

Zhou Shu paused and didn't speak. Of course he wanted Lingshi, but he would not give up the best magic weapon. But now I will not say it.

Ning Xuanqing's face darkened, "You are very clever in doing this, but I don't like it very much."

Zhou Shu was a little strange, "Oh?"

"follow me."

There was a green leaf at Ning Xuanqing's feet, and Zhou Shu was also drawn to the green leaf as he stretched out his hand.

The green leaves floated up and flew into the clouds in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Shu didn't have time to guard and didn't know what he meant. He was only surprised, "Elder, this is..."

Ning Xuanqing didn't speak either. His complexion was cold, leading the green leaves to fly deep into the mountains.

After a while, the green leaves landed on a mountain peak.

As if bathing in a drizzle, there are faint smoke everywhere, and the mountain peak in the thin smoke has an unusually bright green color, which is quite strange. The whole mountain is like an emerald gem, with a faint luster in the mist.

It was the first time that Zhou Shu saw such a mountain, but he was a little stunned, and waited for a few moments. The look was even more surprised.

It turns out that the mountain peaks are full of rain orchids.

Yulinlan, a rare fourth-order spiritual grass, can absorb the surrounding aura and transform it into the water and wood aura that it needs, so it can form this special scenery. It can be regarded as an excellent landscape flower and grass, but very few cultivators do this, because it is a fourth-order spiritual grass, which is very rare. Generally, cultivators are excited when they get a few plants, and the mountains are full of them. It seems like the most common weeds, and I don't know how many spirit stones it took to have such a sight, Zhou Shu couldn't even imagine it.

The home for monks in the Yuan Ying realm was really extraordinary.

Ning Xuanqing turned around to look at Zhou Shu, and said coldly, "Use your most powerful tricks, whether you have a tactic or sword intent, just shoot at me."

Zhou Shu retracted his gaze, "Elder, what does this mean, why do you want the younger generation to take action against you?"

Ning Xuanqing ignored it, "You don't need to ask why, just follow it."

Zhou Shu shook his head resolutely, "The elder is unknown, I forgive the younger generation for not being able to follow their orders.

Ning Xuanqing's eyes showed a trace of impatience, "Trouble."

Before he finished his words, a ribbon on the Taoist robe rose suddenly, drifting towards Zhou Shu slowly.

It was just a light and fluttering ribbon, but there was unspeakable power in it. In a blink of an eye, Zhou Shu could no longer see the mountains on the side and Ning Xuanqing in front of him, as if the spirit of the outside had been cut apart, and he suddenly separated from him. I can no longer perceive the outside world.

This feeling is even more terrifying than facing Zhao Yige's guns.

An immense force struck, and the surrounding air was all stagnant, and his body was as if trapped in a swamp, unable to move, and above his head, an endless mountain with the sound of howling wind was heavily suppressed.

He has never encountered such pressure before, and there is still a cold killing intent in the pressure, and he has no doubt that if he does his best to stop it, he will definitely be crushed into powder in an instant.

Between life and death.

Zhou Shu didn't think much about it. The heavy gold sword was already in his hand, and the third change of Treading Sea Jue was directly used. The sword intent was billowing like a tide, like a monstrous black water column, rushing toward the mountain above his head.

Feeling Zhou Shu's aura, Ning Xuanqing was slightly stunned, unconsciously retracting his right hand, and withdrew the ribbon back.

Zhou Shu's sword was far beyond her imagination, and from her cognition, it was unlikely that even a Golden Core Cultivator could stop it.

The pressure disappeared, the spiritual consciousness returned to normal, and the familiar feeling returned. Zhou Shu retracted his sword in time, staring at Ning Xuanqing, and the irritation in his eyes was fleeting.

He said slowly, "What is the matter with the elder?"

"I was wrong, but I didn't expect you to have some ability."

Ning Xuanqing nodded slightly, "It seems that you really intend to deal with the challenges of many cultivators, instead of just going through the scene."

Zhou Shu smiled calmly, "Maybe it is."

He didn't know what Elder Ning meant in front of him, he wouldn't say what he thought.

"Not maybe, you have to deal with it with all your strength."

Ning Xuanqing said coldly, "I don't want the best magic weapon to fall into the hands of Hongyezong. If you just go through the field and want to pay for the registration fee and sell the magic weapon to those who beat you, it is better to die. Up."

Zhou Shu was slightly startled, and it became clear in his heart It turned out that Ning Xuanqing came to him, not because he was interested in the best magic weapon, but instead didn't want the best magic weapon to fall into the hands of Hongyezong, so he deliberately tested his Strength, but if Zhou Shu doesn't have the ability, he really only has the idea of ​​selling and making spiritual stones, it is likely to be dead.

Seeing Ning Xuanqing, Zhou Shu unconsciously sighed in his heart, the monk really did whatever he wanted, and the fellow Ke Qing wanted to kill.

As if seeing Zhou Shu's thoughts, Ning Xuanqing shook his head, "I bring out the killing intent, just to force your maximum strength, and I won't really kill you, you don't have to worry about it."

"Oh."

Zhou Shu nodded, but didn't believe it in his heart.

"You are good, but the cultivators of the Red Leaf Sect are not easy to deal with. You take these things."

Between the swing of the sleeves, several things flew out and fell in front of Zhou Shu, reflecting the surrounding area.

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