43.Chapter 43

Ning Qing, like most people, looked in the direction of the sound, and saw that the young guide was carried by a big man with a collar and swayed in the air, his little face that had turned pale from fright was full of despair.

He is delicate and lovely, and at a glance, his weak appearance is very pitiful in the eyes of ordinary people, but for some people with special hobbies, this will only arouse the sadistic desire in their hearts even more.

Dahan was exactly like this, his eyes flashed with a strange light, he unconsciously licked the corners of his lips, and his voice was even darker: "I really didn't expect that you are much better than your father." โ€

Of course, the "excellent" that Dahan said was not a good thing, there was a slight insult between the words, and his tone was extremely ambiguous, as long as the people present knew a little about Fengyue, they would not misunderstand what he meant.

The guide boy Jiang Xiangchen also experienced the wind and moon early because of his life, coupled with his father's tragic experience, he immediately understood the deep meaning of the great Chinese.

Jiang Xiangchen's lips trembled twice, his already pale face was faintly bruised at this moment, and in despair, he suddenly gave birth to monstrous resentment and madness, waving his limbs and struggling frantically.

This expression was greatly unexpected by the big man, and he couldn't help but tighten the strength of his hand, but the interest on his face was a little stronger: "You are really similar to your father, but your temperament is also very interesting, I think everyone will like it." โ€

"No-" Hearing what the big man meant, Jiang Xiangchen almost cried bitterly, "You can't!"

Although he heard such words more than once, and some people insulted his whole family with words like "family history" in front of him, he endured it again and again, and his feelings were almost out of control as they are today.

Such an abnormal appearance, in fact, is only because he saw a person-

Ning Qing.

Ning Qing noticed that Jiang Xiangchen's hateful gaze glanced at him accurately, and he didn't show his surprise at all when he saw him, and immediately realized that maybe Jiang Xiangchen had discovered him at the beginning, but he didn't dare to step forward because he had scruples.

Raising his eyebrows in surprise, a sense of playfulness rose in Ning Qing's heart. Jiang Xiangchen hated to be like this, afraid that he attributed all the misfortunes he had encountered now to Ning Qing, thinking that all his pain came from Ning Qing.

And that's exactly what happened.

Jiang Xiangchen hated Ning Qing's behavior at the beginning, thinking that as long as Ning Qing was willing to stay in Luyang to participate in the auction at that time, he would not fall to this point. He doesn't care what will happen if Ning Qing really stays, as long as he can live well, what does others have to do with him?

It's a pity that Ning Qing didn't go as he wanted at that time, and later came back from Dongyun Continent safe and sound, which made his already difficult days even worse, and the hatred for Ning Qing in his heart became deeper and more complicated.

Not only hated Ning Qing for not acting according to the script, but even when he was tortured to the point of being in a trance, Jiang Xiangchen also hated Ning Qing's decision to let him go decisively at that time, and felt that it was better to die happily than to die without dignity like now.

However, whenever he wakes up from his trance, he will feel that it is really good to be alive, even if he has to be pressed on the bed by a hundred-year-old man every day to wantonly fold, humiliate, and play, it is better than dying quietly, and no one will think about it anymore.

No matter how hesitant he was in his heart, Jiang Xiangchen finally did not have the courage to commit suicide, and he survived for a long time, suffering to this day.

No one knows the entanglement and pain in Jiang Xiangchen's heart, and even if he does, he won't care. But a useless outcast, how many people will take him to heart?

Anyway, Ning Qing won't.

Ning Qing glanced at Jiang Xiangchen's clothes that had been spread out because of the violent struggle, and saw the red marks on the skin that he โ–กโ–ก out, hooked the corners of his mouth without a smile, and said goodbye to the counselor with no interest.

Ning Qing's resoluteness stimulated Jiang Xiangchen again, and he slapped the big man as if he was crazy, causing the big man to scold him even more fiercely, and even moved his fists and feet.

The sound of crying and scolding was accompanied by the reprimand of the auction house manager, Ning Qing listened to the vague words "heartbroken", "no conscience", "to die" and other words, her eyelids trembled, and she walked away without looking back.

Joke, in the face of an enemy who once calculated himself, he was kind enough, how could he be called madness?

The child still has little knowledge, and he has not seen the real madness.

Leaving the unpleasant people behind, Ning Qing took Ning Gouyu back to the place where he was temporarily staying, and before he could sit down and take a breath, Ning Gouyu moved his body.

With an ominous premonition in her heart, Ning Qing stared at Ning Gouyu's cheerful figure, helplessly laid out the formation, sighed and asked, "Say, what's wrong?"

Ning Gou, who was jumping happily, was quiet at this moment, and stopped for a while before answering: That person's time is short.

Ning Qing was stunned by these words, and he didn't know what to say for a while, but he repeated the words in his mind a few times before he reacted: "Are you talking about Jiang Xiangchen?

Ning Gou Yudao: It's this person. The master also knows that I am a sword spirit, and it is difficult to escape the perception of murderous and dead. Jiang Xiangchen's body is full of life, and he has been deeply entangled with the three souls and seven spirits, and he will die violently in three days at most.

Is it murder?

"It's normal for someone to not want him to live, and he knows a lot of things. Ning Qing didn't doubt Ning Gouyu's judgment, his index finger knocked on the table, thoughtfully, "Maybe it's my fellow disciples." โ€

Ning Gouyu did not deny Ning Qing's conjecture, he didn't know much, and he didn't dare to make a conclusion, but he just added one point: Death Qi should be a ghost cultivation method, and he has only been entangled with Jiang Xiangchen recently.

Ghost Cultivator? Ning Qing made a movement in his hand, and almost immediately thought of the rumors of the Ghost Cultivation Cave Mansion that he heard today. Could these two things be connected?

Squinting his eyes uncertainly, many thoughts turned in Ning Qing's heart, and in the end, there was only one sentence left: "This matter is strange, we don't mix, just send a letter to Ye Haoyuan." โ€

It's the saying "find Ye Haoyuan if you have something" again, Ning Gou has gradually gotten used to it after listening to it a few times, but he can't help but feel a little awkward in his heart. This kind of affection is very subtle, and it was only suppressed by Ning Gou's remaining consciousness for a moment.

Knowing that Ning Qing was suspecting that Jiang Xiangchen's matter was deeply involved with the Imperial Void Sect, Ning Gou acquiesced to Ning Qing's decision, and turned to another matter: Does the master really plan to bid for the Red Sun Dew Pole Tree?

Ning Qing raised her eyebrows, she didn't dislike Ning Gou Yu for asking such a low-level question, and replied in a light tone: "How is it possible, I can still consider this kind of dangerous goods if I pay for it, and I want to spend my own money to buy it, tsk, I'm not stupid." โ€

Ning Gouyu felt that Ning Qing's words were a little strange, but looking at Ning Qing's flickering gaze, he didn't ask a little incomprehensibly, and expressed his opinion: The blue moon and xia scorching wood in the master's hand are eight million years old, and the red sun dew pole wood sold by the auction house may be difficult to reach.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ That's just as well. Ning Qing touched his chin, "I forgot about this before, I only thought that the ghost cultivation cave mansion would definitely bring bloody wind and blood, and even if the Red Sun Dew Pole Wood was in hand, it might not have the life to refine it into a magic weapon." Now that I think about it, I'm afraid I can't use it even if I get it, and eight million years is really rare. โ€

Although the thousands of years in the cultivation realm are only a snap of a finger in the eyes of the great power, and all kinds of animals and plants live for a long time, but there are so many monks in the cultivation realm, each of them needs resources to support their own cultivation, and most of the strange flowers and plants, spirit birds and beasts are still suffering disasters at a young age, and it is simply rare to live for a million years.

Therefore, Ning Qing can get a piece of eight-million-year-old blue moon scorching wood, which is really the treatment that only the protagonist has, and there is no such luck for another person.

It's just that most of the time in this world is a blessing and a curse, and the materials needed for the yin and yang balance of the striking wood must naturally be balanced by yin and yang, and the eight million years of blue moon and xia burning wood must have the same quality of red sun dew pole wood to match, otherwise it will not work.

Can the auction house really come up with the same quality of Red Sun Dew Pole Wood?

The probability is almost zero.

Whatever the material, there is always something unusual about it that is more than a million years old, and it can be called a "strange commodity", and once it appears, it is enough to cause a sensation.

A cold smile appeared in Ning Qing's eyes, thinking about it like this, the blue moon and scorching wood forests in the Twilight Mountain, the sect really knew it.

However, millions of years or even tens of millions of years ago are too far away, and it is better for an ordinary outer disciple not to delve into it as he thought before, there are too many cats in this world that have been killed by curiosity, and there is no shortage of him.

"We're just going to have a good time. Ning Qing said, "By the way, let's see if I can shoot a few spells with strange effects, it is best to learn them at this stage, and use them to cover up the Secret Archive." โ€

"I don't want to be found out that there is such a terrible technique as the Mystical Codex. โ€

Ning Gouyu's tone also became solemn: What the master said is very true, and this matter should be paid attention to.

Ning Qing laughed: "Don't worry so much, I know it in my heart." But before that, we still have to go to the market and sell the materials we hunted some time ago. โ€

Of course, it's just that it won't reveal its identity and can make a move.

Ning Qing was walking outside in secrecy now, and it was one thing for someone to inform him of the spirit, and it was another thing for him to be exposed.

He would not be negligent enough to reveal his identity.

Ning Gou Yu knew that his master had an idea about this kind of thing, so he once again opened the topic: The master plans to directly use the Blue Moon Xia Burning Wood to refine the prototype of the Astounding Wood?

Ning Qing nodded and said, "That's what I think. โ€

Ning Gou's remaining tone is strict: Biyue Xia Zhuomu belongs to yin, the owner is weak, and the yang energy is naturally not left, and then the negative magic weapon is the natal magic weapon, which is extremely hurtful, and I hope the owner will think twice.

Hearing such persuasion, Ning Qing couldn't help but sneer: "Ning Gou is really concerned about you if you are left." Injured or dead, which one do you choose?"