There is no free lunch in the world, Ning Yang is not a bad person, if the Eight Martial Sect has no benefit to him, he will not act for the Eight Martial Sect in vain.

Although Ning Yang now needs to pretend to be forced, since Ning Yang knows that this Nanwulin Festival can be participated in in his own name, then he can participate alone, and he can also pretend to be a lot of force there, not necessarily through Tomorrow Yang to participate on behalf of their Eight Martial Arts.

Hearing Ning Yang's words, Ming Ming Yang hurriedly said: "Yes, of course there is, our Eight Martial Arts Sect originally presented a gift to Mr. Ning, as a thank you for your action on behalf of our Eight Martial Sects, Mr. Ning." ”

"Oh, what a gift, tell me about it, if it's just worldly money, I won't be tempted. Ning Yang said lightly.

Ningyang is not short of money at all now, if Tomorrow Yang gives some secular things such as houses, cars, tickets, etc., Ning Yang will directly refuse Tomorrow Yang, and then go to that Nanwulin Festival by himself to do something and decorate it.

Ming Mingyang hurriedly shook his head and said: "No, no, no, I know that with your identity as Mr. Ning, worldly things will definitely not enter your eyes, Mr. Ning, and what Tianyang offers to Mr. Ning is a magic weapon used by cultivators." ”

"The magic weapon of the cultivator?Aren't your eight martial arts sects a martial arts sect?How can there be a magic weapon of a cultivator?" Ning Yang couldn't help but be stunned.

The people in the martial arts sect are just martial artists, how can a martial artist have the magic weapon of a cultivator.

Tomorrow Yang said with a little embarrassment: "Before the founding of the People's Republic of China, our Eight Martial Sects were actually a cultivator sect, but later the aura was scarce, and it was too difficult to become a cultivator, so it was transformed into a martial arts sect. ”

Ning Yang suddenly realized, nodded and said: "Indeed, now that there are few cultivators and the aura is thin, many cultivators have finally fallen apart, and many disciples have left the sect, some have become casual cultivators, and some have worked hard to start a family and create an ancient martial arts family, or these cultivators will transform into martial arts sects, and they can be regarded as finding another way to live, and few cultivators can be passed down to this day." ”

Even if it is inherited to this day, it will be included in the command of the state, and let these Xiuzhen sects do things for the country, just like the Xiuzhen sect that is in charge of the conference this time is taking care of these warriors for the country.

Compared with the cultivators, the state's management of the ancient martial artists is relatively relaxed, allowing individuals to establish the existence of the ancient martial arts family and the ancient martial arts sect, but the cultivator sect must be compiled in order to exist in the world, otherwise it will retreat overseas, or be exterminated by the state, or it will be hidden.

Ming Ming Yang continued: "Because the predecessor was the Xiuzhen Sect, among our eight martial arts sects, there are still some remnants of the magic weapons that have been passed down to this day, and we martial artists can't use them, so there are some doubts about borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, I don't know if Mr. Ning can see it." ”

"If you can't see it, I'll talk about it when I see it, if I can see it, I'll help you Bawumen once. Ning Yang said slowly.

Although Ning Yang did not explicitly say that he wanted to help, he finally brought a glimmer of hope to Ming Yang, and he immediately said: "The magic weapon is now placed in my Eight Martial Arts Sect, I can instruct the disciples in the door to carry it to the grand event, and Mr. Ning, you might as well set off with us tomorrow and go to the place where the grand event will be held, and when we arrive, it is estimated that the disciples will also arrive with the magic weapon, and then you can take a look and decide whether to take action for us." ”

Ning Yang nodded: "Okay, can you tell me where that grand event will be held?"

Tomorrow Yang immediately said: "In Sanjiang City, Southeast Province, it was presided over by the previous martial arts alliance leader, Dayun Temple, and at this time, there are already many martial artists who have arrived in advance, we will go again tomorrow, we can also arrive before the start of the conference, but there is no need to be too anxious." ”

"It's estimated that it will take three or five days to go, well, you can pick me up tomorrow, oh, send a bigger car, I'm not the only one." Ning Yang thought that he could take Li Ziqi with him, so he could treat it as a tour, anyway, the bar had been completely bought, and Li Ziqi didn't need to stay in the bar every day.

"Okay, that day Yang will take his leave first. "Tomorrow Yang Yi Gong Boxing.

Shan Xuan, who didn't dare to speak out on the side, also said goodbye respectfully with a fist.

As the two left, Ning Yang was alone in the room muttering: "I hope this trip can be fruitful, it is best to encounter the thousand-year-old elixir, if you can't touch it, you have to get more pretense value, Xiaoxue, wait for me." ”

...

Shan Xuan and Ming Ming Yang went downstairs, and after sitting in the car, Shan Xuan couldn't help but say: "Senior Brother Ming, I didn't expect this Mr. Ning to be really strong." ”

Ming Ming Yang smiled and said, "Senior Brother Shan, do you believe that I didn't lie to you now?" Fortunately, Mr. Ning is magnanimous and doesn't blame you too much, otherwise we probably wouldn't be able to ask Mr. Ning to do it for us." ”

"However, he is not too sure whether to agree or not, he will talk about it after seeing the magic weapon, and..." Shan Xuan hesitated, "This conference is said to be more grand than in previous years, many cultivators are dressed as martial artists, and they take action for various families and sects, although Mr. Ning's strength is strong, but I'm afraid it's not enough to overwhelm the crowd, right?"

Shan Xuan only saw Ningyang's strength, but he didn't see how strong Ningyang was, and he didn't know what Ningyang's strength was.

And he and Ming Ming Yang have participated in many grand events, and they know that the martial artists in it are a mixture of dragons and snakes, and there are not a few grandmaster-level martial artists in the late stage of the Transcendent Body Refining Realm, and there are even some powerful cultivators, who participate in troubled waters, and their strength is even beyond the grandmaster-level martial artists.

As soon as a cultivator of that level made a move, he could basically win the top ten or even the top five rankings for those sects that invited them to make a move.

Tomorrow Yang smiled and said: "Senior Brother Shan, you're wrong like this, right? We don't expect Mr. Ning to win the top ten for our Eight Martial Sects, we only need to be able to return to about twenty, according to Mr. Ning's strength, although it can't be compared with those cultivators invited by the top sects, but it is easy to lead our Eight Martial Sects into the top twenty, right?"

Shan Xuan nodded: "Yes, I think too much, at the peak of our Eight Martial Arts, we are only barely stepping into the tenth place, how can I expect Mr. Ning to help us win the top ten? ”

Tomorrow Yang sighed: "This grand event, it will be another battle between dragons and tigers, will Dayun Temple be able to continue to win the top spot and keep the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance?

These can't be guessed, and it's not something that Tomorrow Yang can guess, Tomorrow Yang only hopes that Ning Yang can lead the Eight Martial Arts Sect to regain some of the past glory, so he is satisfied, and he can't help but have some expectations for this grand event.

...

Li Ziqi came back at six o'clock in the evening, she didn't stay in the bar until the early hours of the morning every day, she completely handed over the bar to the waiter, obediently followed Ning Yang's words, became the shopkeeper, and went to the bar every day to check the situation and reconcile these.

Li Ziqi was cooking, Ning Yang hugged Li Ziqi from behind, and Li Ziqi said, "What are you doing? I'm cooking." ”

Ning Yang smiled and said, "How about we go on a trip?"

"Travel?" Li Ziqi turned his head to look at Ning Yang, and saw that he didn't look like he was joking, "Where are you going to travel?

"Do you think there's any difference between me going to school and not going to school? You should be the shopkeeper of the bar, and it doesn't matter if you go once a month, as for where to go, let's go to the southeast province. ”

"Southeast Province?" Li Ziqi was stunned, "Isn't that the provincial capital where our Li family is located? Why do you suddenly want to go there?"

"There is something to do, and if you want to save Xiaoxue, you have to go to Southeast Province, what? Don't you want to go?" Ning Yang said softly.

Li Ziqi nodded: "Saving Xiaoxue has something to do with going to Southeast Province? Okay, I'll follow you wherever you go." ”

"That's good, come, kiss one. ”

"Oh, I haven't turned off the fire yet, and the food is still burning!"

"Why don't we learn from the movie and try it in the kitchen?"

"I'm so ashamed that I don't... Woo ~ hooligan..."