Chapter 6 Martial Arts

Ning Poshan looked at Ning Chuan's eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person, and when he heard someone else's words, his eyes narrowed, and he said to Ning Chuan: "Did you hear it, it's missing...... What? a lot!"

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It is possible that Ning Chuan is taking other elixirs that are not as precious as white jade herbs, but in order to make him better, his son exaggerated, saying that Ning Chuan stole such precious elixirs as white jade herbs!

Thinking of this, Ning Poshan calmed down and said loudly: "Focus on checking the tiger bone grass and blood condensation flowers, which are not as precious as white jade herbs!"

Ning Chuan clasped his hands in front of his chest, leaned against the gate of the courtyard, and looked at the people who were coming in and out, constantly checking the accounts, and counting the elixir, and the corners of his mouth were lightly hung with a hint of banter.

Seeing Ning Chuan's confident appearance, Ning Poshan's brows furrowed slightly.

"There are a lot of tiger bone grasses!"

"The Blood Condensation Flower is not bad!"

Soon, the person who investigated the elixir gave back the news, and Ning Chuan did not have any surprised look on his face when he heard it.

He has always taken the elixir cultivated in the small bottle, and after cultivating the elixir, he immediately returned the elixir seeds borrowed from the family, and there will be no difference in the account.

But his face was relaxed, and Ning Poshan should be a little anxious: "What about the high-grade elixirs, those purple sunflowers!"

Purple sunflower, that is the elixir that Ning Chuan can't use now, this Ning Poshan even let him check.

Those who counted the elixir were obviously a little surprised, but after thinking about it slightly, they immediately lowered their heads and checked, and soon, they still came up with the result: "The number is also right!"

"How is this possible!" Ning Poshan's face instantly became extremely gloomy, as if he could drip water: "My son clearly said that he saw you take the family's medicinal herbs with his own eyes......"

"That can only mean that your son Ning Lang is lying!" Ning Chuan raised his head and interrupted Ning Poshan's words, his eyes went straight to the past: "The truth of the matter is not as your son said, but as I said, your son wanted to rob the elixir and was injured, Ning Lang was at fault, I should take action, and the second is that Niang Lang's skills are not as good as others and deserve to be injured by me." ā€

Speaking of this, a hint of a playful smile appeared in Ning Chuan's eyes: "Chief Manager Ning, you shouldn't be looking for me at this moment...... What you should do is think about how to get rid of your son's charge of stealing medicine!"

Hearing this, Ning Poshan's face became even more gloomy, the wrinkles on his forehead twitched slowly, and a green tendon kept beating under the wrinkles.

His eyelids drooped, and a cold light flickered underneath: "Hmph, even if what you say is the truth, so what!"

Speaking of this, his gaze swept meaningfully over the people present, the people he had brought over.

Suddenly, someone understood, and quickly said: "Just now I made a mistake in the elixir inventory, white jade herbs, five plants are missing!"

Someone took the lead, and someone immediately understood: "I also counted wrongly, tiger bone grass, there are also ten plants missing!"

"And my ......"

In an instant, everyone began to say that they had made a mistake in counting, how many medicinal materials were missing, and the spearhead was aimed at Ning Chuan.

This Ning Pofeng, in desperation, actually wanted to reverse right and wrong and forcibly take Ning Chuan!

"Hehe... If you want to add to the crime, there is no excuse!" Ning Chuan sneered and sighed long, but there was still no fear in his eyes: "It's just that Ning Pofeng, if you treat a family child like this, I'm afraid the family won't let you go!"

Ning Pofeng flicked his sleeves, sneered, and said, "Ridiculous, you are at most a martial arts double cultivator, what kind of thing, how can the family pursue me for you?"

As soon as his voice fell, he took a step back, and the person behind him took a step forward, his eyes flashing with a fierce light.

It seems that they have to abolish Ning Chuan today!

But in the face of such a critical situation, Ning Chuan still did not change his face and did not say a word.

He just slowly released his breath completely......

The triple breath of martial arts already contains the coercion of Yuan Force!

In an instant, the faces of the two people behind Ning Poshan who were about to move turned as white as paper, and they cried out in a lost voice: "You...... You've actually reached the Triple Martial Dao cultivation!"

Not only the two of them, but everyone present felt the coercion from Yuan Li, and also judged that Ning Chuan's cultivation was a martial arts triple!

"Martial arts duo, you can scrap it if you want to... What about the Martial Dao Triple Sect!" Ning Chuan's eyes looked at Ning Poshan tightly: "Now that I am a Martial Dao Triple Cultivator, I am automatically listed as the core disciple of the family, do you dare to abolish me?"

How can you not be afraid?

The children of the martial arts triple are the core disciples in the family, and they enjoy the protection of the family rules, even the family elders can't hurt the core disciples for no reason, and they must be judged by the meeting.

After all, the future of a family is all borne by the core disciples, and they have to be well protected.

If he Ning Poshan dared to lynch a core disciple, at that time, even if the family didn't kill him for the sake of his many years of service to the family, he would be demoted to an ordinary person!

It is not easy for him to climb to today's position with the low cultivation of the double level of martial arts, and he is not willing to be buried easily.

After weighing it for a while, Ning Poshan's face became more and more gloomy and ugly, because no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of a way to abolish Ning Chuan immediately to avenge his beloved son.

"Mr. Ning... Are we still abolishing this kid?" a person didn't notice Ning Poshan's gloomy face, and stepped forward to ask.

"If you're not afraid of clan rules, you'll go!" Ning Poshan glared at the man, turned around and left.

Ning Poshan left, and the others could only glare at Ning Chuan viciously, and then also left.

When the figure of Ning Poshan and his party completely disappeared, Ning Chuan breathed a long sigh of relief, and muttered thoughtfully: "Sure enough, in this world, you still have to have enough strength, when I used to only have a heavy martial arts, everyone wanted to come over and step on me, when my martial arts were heavy, I could knock Ning Lang's waste down the valley, and when my martial arts were three, Ning Poshan could only stare at me!"

"Ning Poshan will definitely not give up, so I must become stronger and stronger to ensure my safety!" Ning Chuan didn't think that Ning Poshan would stop like this.

"It just so happens that my cultivation has reached the triple level of martial arts, so I will go to the Treasure Pavilion to choose a martial art!"

Ning Chuan knew that after cultivating to reach the triple level of martial arts, the performance of strength was not only one cultivation, but the martial arts he mastered was also a very important factor.

Thinking of this, he immediately left the medicine garden and walked towards the family treasure pavilion.

But after a stick of incense, he came to the outside of the family treasure pavilion.

The family's treasure pavilion is a three-story octagonal attic, with red lacquered column heads, glazed gold tiles, magnificent and domineering, and there are a few faint breaths hidden in the dark.

"It is worthy of being the core place of the family, and it is really well guarded!"

Ning Chuan knew that someone was secretly protecting the Treasure Pavilion, and after secretly admiring it, he stepped forward.

"Stop!"

A middle-aged man at the door stretched out his hand to block Ning Chuan's way, and the man's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of dissatisfaction: "Ning Chuan? ā€

Ning Chuan's eyelids lifted, and he didn't speak, but he used a slight force under his feet, and the yuan force converged on the soles of his feet.

Click!

There was a crisp sound, and a crack opened in the bluestone slab under his feet.

"And now?" Ning Chuan asked rhetorically.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, how could he not see that Ning Chuan's foot was stepped out with Yuan Li: "You cultivate...... It's impossible, the last time I went to your medicine garden to get medicinal herbs, you were only a martial arts ......."

"Hehe......" Ning Chuan didn't explain anything, brushed away the middle-aged man's hand, and walked straight into the Treasure Pavilion, leaving only the middle-aged man there in a stupid daze.

After entering the Treasure Pavilion, the first thing that catches your eye is the rows of bookshelves, and on the bookshelves, all kinds of martial arts are neatly placed.

"Young Master Ning Chuan!" Suddenly, a person walked in from outside the door, it was a young man in his twenties, named Ning Dahai, who used to play with Ning Chuan when he was still a young master.

However, when Ning Chuan's status declined, he rarely appeared in front of Ning Chuan again, and later Ning Chuan heard that his cultivation had reached the triple level of martial arts and became the core disciple of the family, but he didn't expect to meet him here today.

"Ning Dahai, I haven't seen you for a long time, is there anything wrong with me?" Ning Chuan was vigilant in his heart, this Ning Dahai immediately turned his face and didn't recognize anyone when he was in trouble, and now he called the young master, if something goes wrong, then there is a demon!

Contrary to his previous indifferent attitude, Ning Dahai's face was full of smiles: "The first time you come to the Treasure Pavilion to choose martial arts, I'm afraid it will be difficult to choose a good one, I'll come over to help you!"

"Oh?" Ning Chuan's eyelids raised, and his gaze as sharp as a sword fell on Ning Dahai.

Ning Dahai was slightly stunned, and secretly said in his heart, isn't it that Ning Chuan saw through that he was instructed by Ning Poshan?

But soon, a smile from Ning Chuan made Ning Dahai settle down: "In that case, then thank you very much, please!"

Ning Dahai nodded hurriedly, then walked in front of Ning Chuan, pointed to the rows of martial arts, and began to talk exaggeratedly.

"The reason why our Ning family was able to gain a firm foothold in Tianfeng City was because of the foundation of this Treasure Pavilion. ā€

Ning Chuan nodded, he agreed with this.

Ning Dahai saw that Ning Chuan agreed with him, so he said more energetically: "The most inferior martial arts in the world is inferior, the middle is the middle, and the best is superior..."

Hearing this, Ning Chuan was a little disdainful, this Ning Dahai is still a frog at the bottom of the well, he doesn't know how vast the world is, Ning Chuan heard his mother say that the upper, middle and lower martial arts are just the beginning, and there are more powerful martial arts, but no one in Tianfeng City has ever seen or heard of it.

Ning Dahai didn't notice Ning Chuan's expression, and the spit he was talking about flew wildly: "And in our Ning family's Scripture Pavilion, there are more than 300 martial arts, all on the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion, on the second floor of the Scripture Pavilion, there are more than 30 martial arts, and on the third floor of the Scripture Pavilion... Legend has it that there is a superior martial art that surpasses the Heavenly Wind City!"

"Oh, my Ning family already has a superior martial arts?" Ning Chuan paused slightly, a little surprised, but soon, he sneered and said: "Even if the Ning family has upper-level martial arts, they can only cultivate for characters like the head of the family, it has nothing to do with me, the sea, you better take me to find the martial arts I can cultivate!"

Ning Dahai nodded again and again, unusually obedient, and took Ning Chuan to the last row of bookshelves, stretched out his hand and pointed to a brand-new martial art on it, and said, "This martial art is very suitable for you!"

"Oh?" Ning Chuan glanced at the martial arts, and subconsciously reached out and took it into his hand: "Bahe Fist?"

After turning the martial arts for a while, after taking a closer look, the corners of Ning Chuan's mouth suddenly showed a strange smile: "The sea, this Bahe Fist is probably not something that ordinary people can't cultivate......"

"Huh...... If you can't cultivate, you have to cultivate!" Ning Dahai's voice once again reversed his previous flattery, becoming cold, with a hint of sarcasm.

"I want to change the martial arts!" Ning Chuan naturally noticed this, and he quietly wanted to take back the Bahe Fist.

But Ning Dahai stretched out his hand suddenly, pressed it on Ning Chuan's hand, and said coldly: "Ning Chuan, everyone can only choose martial arts once when they enter the Treasure Pavilion, if you put this martial arts back, you can only leave the Treasure Pavilion empty-handed!"

"What?" Ning Chuan deliberately showed a look of great surprise: "But this Bahe Fist was recommended by you, and I am not suitable at all!"

"I know it's not suitable, I just deliberately pointed it out to you!" Ning Dahai finally completely tore off his disguise: "By the way, I'll help Ning Poshan bring you a word, don't think that if you become a core disciple, he can't do anything about you!"