Chapter 121: Distraction Control Method

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Hall...... I wonder what you're talking about? ”

Ning Fengzhi looked at Qian Linglin, who was sitting on the chair on his right, and asked suspiciously.

It wasn't him who invited him to sit, but Qian Linglin sat down without alerting anyone. As for why Ning Fengzhi recognized him, it was very simple, he looked so bewitching and handsome, and his whole body exuded a strong momentum, and at this age, he had a strength that he couldn't see through, except for the mysterious holy son of the Martial Spirit Palace, he couldn't think of who else it would be.

After transforming the Killing Capital, Qian Linglin came directly to the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, and the puppet was cultivating in the Holy Lin Hall at this time.

"Taste it?" Qian Linglin poured himself a glass of red wine, shook the bottle and asked him.

"No! The red wine from the Wuhun Hall is available for sale all over the continent. Ning Fengzhi said calmly.

'Your Highness the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace, is this how you give people ladder wine? There is no sincerity at all. Ning Fengzhi thought to himself.

"Huh! This is not made by the wine maker of the Wuhun Palace, but the red wine prepared by the Holy Son himself, and the whole continent can be the only one. Qian Linglin took a sip of red wine, and said lightly with her thin lips.

Ning Fengzhi's brows furrowed even deeper, he couldn't understand what the other party's intentions were.

"Thank you for the kindness of His Royal Highness the Holy Son, this seat is not a drinker, you should tell me what is going on here in this seat!"

The Soul Master Contest has been in the past few days, and the other party has come to the door at this time...... It's not a good thing to look at.

"I heard that your Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda Martial Soul can only reach level seventy-nine in your life, and you will never be able to break through again." Qian Linglin shook his wine glass and said slowly.

Ning Fengzhi's eyes froze, and he said impatiently: "What you said is good, but the Holy Son of your dignified Martial Spirit Hall will not just come to ridicule this seat!" ”

"Hmph~" Qian Linglin snorted lightly: "Could it be that you are really willing?" ”

"What if you are unwilling, this is the life of my Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, the sect is busy, His Royal Highness the Holy Son should please!"

"Heh~"

The corner of Qian Linglin's mouth took out an immortal medicine: "Life, it was broken by yourself, not by anyone, if you don't fight for it, how do you know that this is fate?" ”

"It's ...... What exactly do you mean? "Ning Fengzhi can't understand him more and more, can he just change his life with this grass?

"This is a 10,000-year-old chair Luo tulip, its function is to improve the physique of the soul master, make up for the defects caused by the martial soul, and break through the grade of the martial soul."

"What? Can it make up for the defects of the martial soul and break the inherent rank of the martial soul? Ning Feng's pupils shrank sharply, and his face changed and exclaimed.

Qian Ling Lin glanced at him and said, "Yes, if you eat it, you will be able to break through the bottleneck of level seventy-nine and break through the level of the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda Martial Soul." ”

"Whew~ Say it! What do you want? "Since everything has been said about this, if he still doesn't understand the other party's intentions, then he is not worthy of being this sect master.

"I want you Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect to surrender to me!" Qian Linglin said undoubtedly.

"Impossible! I can promise you all other conditions, but if I want my Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect to surrender to the Martial Spirit Palace, I will never agree. Ning Fengzhi refused without thinking about it. If he really surrendered to the Martial Spirit Palace, then from now on, there would be no more Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sects on the mainland.

"You have to think about it! Surrender to the Wuhun Palace, your Seven Treasure Liuli Sect is still one of the top three sects, and the sect master is still you, everything in your sect is still the same, and the Wuhun Hall will not interfere in the affairs of your sect. ”

Ning Fengzhi hesitated, gritted his teeth and said, "You died of this heart!" You Martial Soul Hall wolf ambition, I'm afraid that once I surrender to your Martial Soul Palace, you will soon make a move against other forces in the mainland! And when the threat posed by the rest of the forces is resolved, you will also begin to encroach on the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect! ”

Although the temptation of the immortal grass was very great, he was very moved, but for the sake of the future of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect and the balance on the continent, it was impossible for him to agree to the other party's conditions.

Qianrenlin's eyes were cold, old thing, since you don't want to surrender to me, then go and die!

"Fengzhi, it's time for us to go, tomorrow is the qualifier of the Elite Soul Master Academy Competition!"

Just when Qian Linglin was about to kill Ning Fengzhi and make another puppet to control the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect, Jian Chenxin stepped on the Seven Killing Sword from outside the door and entered the hall and said.

Looking at the dust heart sitting opposite, Qian Linglin had no choice but to hold back the thoughts in his heart, anyway, it was soon, so he was not in a hurry.

"Qianrenlin...... What are you doing here? Chenxin looked at Qian Linglin, who was sitting in the bone fusion position, and was startled, and quickly stood up and said cautiously.

"Haha! Sword Douluo, we're meeting again! Qian Linglin took a sip of the wine glass elegantly, looked at the other party and said with a smile.

"Fengzhi, he didn't do anything to you!" Chenxin looked at Qian Linglin cautiously and asked Ning Fengzhi.

"Oh...... Don't be nervous, he's here to make a deal with me. Ning Fengzhi came back to his senses and waved his hand and said.

He had just felt a killing intent from Qian Linglin, this was the first time he had felt killing intent in so long since he had lived, and this Martial Spirit Hall Holy Son wanted to kill him just now.

"Deal? Hum! What good deal can the Wuhun Hall have with my Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect? The sect master is very busy with affairs, His Royal Highness the Holy Son, please go back! ”

"I suddenly changed my mind, Sect Master Ning, I'll exchange this herb in my hand for your Seven Treasure Sect's distraction control method, don't be too much!" Qian Linglin smiled, took out the chair again, and said.

Chenxin didn't know what they were trading before, but now seeing that the other party wanted to exchange for the secret method of the sect, he naturally said unkindly: "Just like this, I want to exchange for the secret method of my Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, you really deserve to be the holy son of the Martial Spirit Palace, you are really good at business!" ”

"Good! I agreed! Ning Feng Zhizhu said with a cane.

"Fengzhi, you won't be confused! How can you hand over the secret method to the Martial Spirit Palace? Dusty looked at Ning Fengzhi incredulously and said.

"Hey, Uncle Jian, don't ask yet, I'll tell you later." Ning Fengzhi said a little sleepily.

Being targeted by the Holy Son of the Martial Spirit Palace, he also felt troubled.

Chenxin frowned and stopped talking, with his understanding of Ning Fengzhi, he would never do anything harmful to the interests of the sect, not to mention that this secret method was his Ning family's private property, and he was not good at interfering too much.

"What you want is recorded here, you can take a look!"

Qian Ling Lin took a breath in the air, grabbed a ring and opened it to see that there was a scroll inside, and Qian Ling Lin released his spiritual power and remembered the contents of it with a sweep.

"Okay, this tulip is for you, how to use it is your business." Qian Linglin threw the ring Yu herb in the air, and disappeared on the spot.