After her body grew up, Ning Ling'er's mentality was the same as before, pestering Ling Zheng all day long to buy her food, clothes, etc., relying on Cheng Dù more than before.

And since the last time Ling Zheng saw Ning Ling'er's body growing, and after seeing what he shouldn't see and touching what he shouldn't touch, he was extremely embarrassed in his heart, and he subconsciously distanced himself from this girl who had become pure and beautiful.

Although Ning Ling'er was simple, she was not stupid, and she quickly noticed Ling Zheng's estrangement from her, and then she sacrificed her killer weapon - crying.

Ling Zheng can't see women crying the most, especially Ning Ling'er, who is still so beautiful and calls him by "uncle". After comforting Ning Ling'er to sleep, she stood alone in the yard with a headache.

Ning Qianhe probably knew about this kind of thing, but he didn't sue Ling Zheng, which made Ling Zheng secretly slander the well-informed Brother Ning many times.

After that, Ling Zheng began to teach Ning Ling'er to cultivate. With the guidance of a cultivator like him who built a foundation realm, coupled with Ling Zheng's supply of pills that didn't hurt him, Ning Ling'er's cultivation foundation was extremely solid.

But Ning Ling'er's entry speed really surprised Ling Zheng, she only got the first chapter of the Spirit Technique from Ling Zheng, and in just one month's effort, she advanced from the first order of the Spirit Condensing Realm to the fifth order of the Spirit Condensing Realm. Such a terrifying entry speed, Ling Zheng was unheard of and unseen.

Because the Pill Thief Wind Demon had sternly told Ling Zheng not to leak the second part of the Spirit Technique, Ling Zheng did not teach Ning Ling'er the second part of the Spirit Technique. Otherwise, Ning Ling'er's progress speed would definitely be even more terrifying.

Although there is a supply of Ling Zheng's elixir that makes people blush, but in the matter of cultivation, foreign objects such as pills can only determine the cultivation speed at a very small level, and what really plays a decisive role is the qualification. Ning Ling'er's qualification, which broke the fifth order in a month, could not be described as a genius at all.

In contrast, Ling Zheng felt that he had only been lucky enough to rely on the Black Ancient Mirror Transformation Pill to advance to the third order of the Spirit Condensing Realm for ten years, and he was not even a fart.

"The body of the Nine Yin is matched with the Yin attribute spiritual vein, this condition is really unenviable. ”

Ling Zheng looked at Ning Ling'er, who was already proficient in flying in the sky, flying happily in the courtyard of this haunted mansion, and sighed secretly.

Ling Zheng was a little regretful, although Ning Ling'er was extremely talented in cultivation, she was not interested in making talismans, alchemy, array paths, etc. Otherwise, Ling Zheng would definitely pass on all his experience to her.

In addition, Ling Zheng, the "uncle", was very generous, for fear that Ning Ling'er would not have the ability to protect herself, he not only gave her the third-grade low-level spiritual weapon inner armor that she got from Wang Peng, but also erased the soul mark of the third-grade high-level defensive spiritual weapon Golden Wallbell obtained from the white-haired spirit demon and handed it to this girl.

Counting those pills, talismans, etc., Ning Ling'er's current net worth is probably stronger than most Foundation Building Realm cultivators.

Seeing that Ning Ling'er's cultivation was getting stronger and stronger, Ling Zheng felt that he had to do his best to get her a Yin Attribute Spirit Vein cultivation **. Now she is in the golden age of cultivation, and if this period of time is only used as the first article of the spiritual technique, it will definitely be a kind of Lang fee for her qualifications.

Therefore, Ling Zheng took Ning Ling'er out of the ghost mansion and walked out of this mortal city that Ning Ling'er had never walked out of.

I don't know if it's because she was refined into a zombie before, Ning Ling'er has a special ability that can adjust the size of her body by herself. When getting along with her, Ling Zheng usually made her look like an eight or nine-year-old girl before. Otherwise, facing such a pure and beautiful face, Ling Zheng thought that he would definitely not be able to calm down.

In this way, Ling Zheng, who was dressed in white, took Ning Ling'er, a little girl who was only his waist, to the nearest cultivator trading market to this mortal city.

Ning Ling'er, who lived for nineteen years before leaving the city for the first time, was like a curious baby, and Ling Zheng answered patiently what she saw. Fortunately, Ning Ling'er is very smart, and after knowing something, it is easy to draw inferences, which makes Ling Zheng, the young "uncle" who once saw her and touched her, very pleased.

Soon, Ling Zheng and Ning Ling'er, who were blessed with the Wind Walking Talisman, arrived at the location of the Cultivator's Fang City nearby.

In front of him was a tall and steep giant peak, the mountain wall was smooth, but under Ling Zheng's observation with the Heavenly Eye Technique, there was a small village hidden in the mountain, and it must have been hidden by the illusion formation.

Ning Ling'er walked through the mountain wall with a surprised face, and Ling Zheng took her directly to visit those stalls in order not to waste time.

The scale of this trading market is not very large, and most of the stall owners are cultivators of the Spirit Realm, and the things they sell are basically some very low-level items. Ling Zheng, who had advanced to the foundation building realm, and his vision had become higher again, took Ning Ling'er's little hand and walked through all the stalls like a flower, but found nothing.

After that, Ling Zheng thought about it, and took Ning Ling'er to a booth set up by a cultivator who looked to be fifty or sixty years old and had a third-order foundation realm cultivation, and after arching his hand slightly, he asked very politely, "Fellow Daoist, be polite." ”

Because Ling Zheng didn't have a hidden cultivation, this third-order cultivator of the Foundation Building Realm naturally sensed his cultivation. Moreover, seeing that Ling Zheng was able to advance to the Foundation Building Realm at such a young age, he subjectively guessed that Ling Zheng might be a disciple of a certain big man, so he naturally smiled kindly: "No need to be polite, do you have anything to buy from Daoyou?"

Ling Zheng gently stroked Ning Ling'er's little head and said with a smile: "That's the case, I want to buy a relatively high-grade Yin attribute ** for my niece, I don't know ...... Daoyou."

Without waiting for Ling Zheng to finish speaking, this old monk of the third order of the Foundation Building Realm shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Daoist friends really can afford to be below. You must know that there is no such thing as a high-grade ** in ordinary small sects, and you don't need to think about it if you want to practice like me. Besides, what Daoyou wants to buy is still the ** of the mutated attribute spiritual vein, this kind of thing, if it is not a major sect, you can't take it out at all. ”

As he spoke, the old monk looked at Ning Ling'er, who was biting the apple heartlessly at the moment, and praised: "It turned out to be a mutated attribute spirit vein, this little girl is really blessed." ”

Seeing that Ling Zheng was a little disappointed, the old monk thought for a moment, and then said, "Fellow Daoist, if it's not too far, you can go to Naqi Immortal Town to have a look." The trading market there is far from being comparable here, and most of them can find ** that meets your requirements. ”

Qixian Town?

Ling Zheng shook his head and said, "It's really not a secret, there are enemies squatting in Qixian Town, it's really inconvenient to go over." ”

Ning Qianhe had sternly told Ling Zheng that within a year, no matter what the reason, he would not be able to enter Qixian Town again. Although Ling Zheng had slandered this Brother Ning because of Ning Ling'er's matter before, he still believed what he said.

The old monk was not surprised, and after nodding, he thought about it again, and said: "Then Daoist friends can choose to go to Qionghuatai, which is six thousand miles north of this city, and there will be an auction once every ten years in that place soon, and the things auctioned are much higher than those in Naqixian Town." If you're lucky, you might be able to have a high-grade yin attribute**. ”

Ling Zheng was a little strange and asked, "Why didn't Daoyou talk to Zai Xia about this Qionghuatai at the beginning?"

The old monk shook his head and sighed: "Although the name of Qionghuatai is good, it is opened by demon cultivators, and it is not as disciplined as Qixian Town. If you don't have any skills, you will be gnawed to the point that you can't even have a bone left. I have been cultivating for more than 120 years, and although I have the cultivation of the third order of the foundation realm, I have not dared to enter the Qionghuatai since I was robbed there once thirty years ago. ”

Ling Zheng nodded, and after asking the old monk about the specific location of the Qionghua Terrace, the old monk bought a first-grade spirit weapon for Ning Ling'er at the price of sixty second-grade spirit jade, which made Ning Ling'er like it very much.

The old monk knew that he had taken a big advantage, and he became more and more in awe of Ling Zheng who was generous, and said some things that must be paid attention to in Qionghuatai, and then he saw Ling Zheng and Ning Ling'er leave.

The distance of 6,000 miles, if you rush with the wind walking technique, it is only a little more than a day's effort. But because Ning Ling'er had to take a nap at noon and a big sleep at night, Ling Zheng was patient and waited for her to wake up before hurrying. Anyway, the auction of Naqionghuatai will be held in ten days, and there is plenty of time.

By the time the two arrived at Qionghuatai, it was already early morning on the third day.

Qionghuatai was built on an island in the middle of a huge lake, and the periphery of this island was shrouded in a phantom array, which was invisible to mortals. Moreover, the island was surrounded by the demon cultivators of Qionghuatai, and as long as there were mortals approaching, it would be the end of the ship's destruction and death.

The island is full of perennial blooming Qiong flowers, and Ling Zheng, who had just entered the island from the phantom array, smelled the rich fragrance of the flowers, but sighed.

This floral fragrance is different from the floral fragrance released by ordinary qionghua. Ning Qianhe had personally studied and told Ling Zheng that if the plant had been made of human flesh and blood as fertilizer, the aroma of flowers and trees would inevitably carry an imperceptible blood, which would make the fragrance of the flowers appear much stronger.

can figure out this kind of boring thing, looking at the entire cultivation world, except for Ning Qianhe, who eats and drinks with books, it is estimated that there is no second person. And the only one who can learn and use this kind of boring thing is Ling Zheng, who has a nose that is smarter than a dog.

It seems that this Qionghuatai is really not a good place.

Ning Ling'er, who had become a little girl, was led by Ling Zheng with curiosity, looked around, and ignored the fiery eyes of several demon cultivators around her.

Ling Zheng squinted his eyes and released the aura of his foundation realm cultivation, causing those few demon cultivators who had cultivated in the Spirit Realm to retreat in disagreement.

After that, Ling Zheng heard a crisp and pleasant female voice, but her words were full of frivolity:

"Yo, this little brother is really handsome. It really makes my sister's heart tremble. ”

Not far away, a young woman with a foxy appearance, scantily dressed, and covered in blood walked by, holding a bloody spiritual weapon sword in her hand, and was stretching out her fragrant tongue and gently chattering, and her posture was easy to make people think crookedly.

Ning Ling'er's face turned pale with fright.