Chapter 85: Confucian Ghosts
In the boudoir of the black-clothed woman in Yicui Pavilion, Ning Qianhe talked about his experience in the past few days while drinking, which made Ling Zheng and the other three on the opposite side a little stunned after hearing it.
The green-shirted Confucian students in front of him are called to show the grace of scholars. In contrast, Dou Bi, who was also dressed as a scholar, felt that his method of directly smashing people with spiritual jade was really weak.
Let all the women in the Qinglou like it and take the initiative to accompany each other, just listening to it makes people's blood boil.
Dou Bi thought so, and the light in his eyes flickered. Kong Xuan listened silently and didn't say a word.
"Brother, why did you come to this Northern Regions?" Ning Qianhe was a little curious: "I originally thought that it would take at least three years for you and me to meet, but I didn't expect to meet in this Yicui Pavilion so soon." ”
Ling Zheng pointed to Dou Bi: "He brought me here." ”
Ning Qianhe glanced at Dou Bi: "After all, he is a high-ranking disciple of the Immortal Taishou, and even his hobbies are the same." ”
Dou Bi showed a deep expression for the first time, and asked in a deep voice: "How can Mr. know where my master is, the whereabouts of his old man are strange, it stands to reason that few people in this cultivation realm should have heard of his name." ”
"Eight years ago, I once met the fairy Taishou and played ten games with my predecessors. Ning Qianhe's words almost shook Dou Bi stupidly: "The immortal Taishou has the intention to let go, and he won by luck." ”
Dou Bi's brain was already overflowing with sweat, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Mr. and Shizun are playing against each other, how many wins and how many defeats?"
Ning Qianhe smiled meaningfully: "I read too little and lost a game in the end." ”
Dou Bi was shocked.
Seeing Dou Bi's expression, Kong Xuan also asked cautiously: "Sir, what ......?"
"Oh, the senior of the Blue Emperor asked me for a letter before. Ning Qianhe took a sip of wine and said to Ling Zheng: "Although my brother's cultivation is not very good, he can still handle the words." But the predecessors of the Qingdi said that they would give me a copy of the "Wood Emperor Sutra", but after taking the words, they ran away and disappeared, where can I catch up with my brother. This brother, I went back to see the predecessor of the Qingdi, remember to remind me. ”
Kong Xuan also had a colorless face, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Ling Zheng didn't understand why these two people had such expressions, and he didn't ask them very interestingly, but led the topic elsewhere: "By the way, big brother, you haven't said why you came here to Yicui Pavilion." ”
Ning Qianhe knew that he couldn't hide, so he smiled a little embarrassedly: "My brother is here to inquire about information." ”
Ling Zheng, Kong Xuan, and Dou Bi all looked a little weird.
"By the way, brother, you should have met Ling'er, why didn't she stay with you?" Ning Qianhe was still very concerned about his righteous daughter, and also asked differently.
"Oh, I met the fourth day demon Chen Splitkong senior in Qionghuatai, Ling'er worshipped him as a teacher, and then followed him. Ling Zheng said, remembering Ning Ling'er's pure and beautiful face when she grew up, and sighed secretly in her heart, I don't know how she is doing now.
There was a hint of surprise on Ning Qianhe's face: "Oh, it seems that that girl is lucky, Senior Chen Likong is one of the top beings in the cultivation realm of Yin attribute cultivation, with his guidance, Ling'er's future is limitless." ”
Ling Zheng asked with some confusion: "Big brother, since you know that I may meet Ling'er and help her exorcise the power of yin, why don't you tell me? ”
Ning Qianhe shook his head, pondered for a while, and said with a smile: "The little girl should be very beautiful when she grows up, right?"
Noticing Ling Zheng's slightly reddened face, Ning Qianhe smiled meaningfully: "This matter is indeed inappropriate for my brother. But since you have already helped Ling'er, brother, everything is not, it is all counted as a brother. ”
"I don't mean to blame Big Brother. Ling Zheng was uncomfortable by Ning Qianhe's meaningful gaze, and then under Ning Qianhe's inquiry, he told Ning Qianhe what had happened after leaving Qixian Town.
Of course, the matter of the black ancient mirror is naturally hidden.
"I've heard the name of the Phantom Mirror. Ning Qianhe said: "Brother, you have a good chance, if you search carefully, maybe one day, you will really complete this treasure." ”
"I hope so. Ling Zheng ate the beef that Kong Xuan and Dou Bi had bought, and asked, "Then where are you going to go next, big brother?"
When Dou Bi and Kong Xuan heard this, their hearts were cold at the same time.
"I really want to be a brother. Ning Qianhe chewed the beef in his mouth and said vaguely: "But there are still important things to do for my brother, and I will leave this Feihong City later." ”
"Big brother is leaving again?" Ling Zheng said with some regret.
Kong Xuan and Dou Bi, who were drinking and eating meat in a sullen voice, were relieved.
"There's something personal to deal with. Ning Qianhe avoided the important and light: "Brother, you and I are destined, and he will meet one day." ”
Ling Zheng could only nod, and after that, Ning Qianhe got up, smiled at Kong Xuan and Dou Bi, and slowly left with half a jar of wine.
After a while, Ning Qianhe pushed the door in again, and said with a somewhat embarrassed smile: "This, there is no entanglement on my brother's body, can my brother borrow some first?"
Kong Xuan and Dou Bi were stunned for a moment, and finally felt that this unfathomable Confucian in green shirts seemed to them to be a bit of a fireworks. Ling Zheng was also stunned, and then took out a Qiankun bag from the storage ring and handed it to Ning Qianhe.
Ning Qianhe's spiritual sense swept away, and a very happy smile appeared on his face: "It seems that it is really a good choice to make friends with you, at least you don't have to worry about the wine money." ”
Ning Qianhe put away the Qiankun bag containing two thousand third-grade pills, and this time he really left.
After a long time, Dou Bi, who had been silent, let out a long sigh of relief and said to Ling Zheng: "I really didn't expect that you actually knew him, if I knew this in advance, I wouldn't have entered this Feihong City." ”
Kong Xuan on the side showed a deeply approving expression.
Ling Zheng then remembered the strange expressions of these two people before, and asked with some confusion: "Brother Ning has only condensed the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Realm, are you scared like that?"
"Do you know him?" Dou Bi asked rhetorically, "You haven't heard of the Battle of Guantianxia ten years ago?"
Seeing Ling Zheng's ignorance, Dou Bi sighed: "It seems that Mr. Ning doesn't want you to know, so I won't say it." However, what I can tell you is that although Mr. Naning is a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Condensing Realm, he has an extremely good reputation in this cultivation realm. ”
"Is it because he is the youngest son of the Thousand Stele Forest Sect?" Ling Zheng thought for a moment and asked.
Kong Xuan took over the conversation and said softly: "If he is only the youngest son of the Thousand Stele Forest Sect, he will not be willing to ask my master for a word at the cost of a Wood Emperor Sutra." Ling Zheng, have you ever heard of the 'Four Uniques' of the Cultivation Realm?"
Ling Zheng shook his head a little ignorantly, these things, he hadn't seen a single word related to them at all in that book of "Cultivation Realm".
"Sword idiot, poet immortal, jade demon, Confucian ghost. Kong Xuan's voice trembled a little as he recited the four titles that were taboo in the cultivation realm, and then he was silent for a while, and said, "That Mr. Ning is the Confucian ghost in these 'Four Uniques'. ”
"Confucian ghost?" Ling Zheng listened to this not-so-nice title, and was even more puzzled: "Brother Ning's character and bearing are excellent, how could he be crowned with such a title?"
"The word 'ghost' represents the unpredictable. Kong Xuan continued: "It means that the unpredictable Confucian student. ”
Ling Zheng was still a little puzzled: "Brother Ning has only condensed the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Realm, and it is still unpredictable? ”
"You?" Dou Bi glanced at Ling Zheng and said with a strange face: "Don't be funny." ”
"Can't you see his cultivation?" Ling Zheng asked rhetorically.
Dou Bi nodded, and then said: "Although his cultivation is the Great Perfection of the Spirit Condensation Realm, but in the original battle of Guantianxia, this cultivation was only the Young Son of the Thousand Monument Forest Masters of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Realm, and he only said four words, and he cursed to death more than ten major sects!"
Ling Zheng froze in place, his face finally showing a look of horror.
At the end of the night, Ling Zheng, Kong Xuan, and Dou Bi left Yicui Pavilion. Dou Bi was very frustrated when he spent fifty pieces of third-grade spirit jade, but he didn't do what he should have done because of Ning Qianhe's appearance.
After returning to the inn, one of the three of them lay on the bed to sleep, the other sat in front of the window to plant flowers, and the last Ling Zheng nested in a corner and swallowed pills.
Now it is still necessary to do his best to restore the attributeless spirit veins in his body, only then will Ling Zheng's combat power be at its peak.
Because Feihong Zhenren's baby meeting was three days later, there was no hurry now. During this period, Dou Bi went out a few times, and every time he came back, he would bring wine and meat, as well as the information he had heard. Ling Zheng and Kong Xuan smelled the heavy smell of fat powder on his body, as well as the occasional red lip marks on his face, so they naturally knew where he went to inquire about the information.
Three days passed quickly, during which Ling Zheng finally repaired his injuries after swallowing more than a dozen third-grade pills, and the attributeless spiritual veins in his body became crystal clear again.
Moreover, what made Ling Zheng feel a little happy was that after the injury was repaired this time, his cultivation had also improved a bit, and now he had climbed to the peak of the first order of the foundation building realm, and he was only one line away from being able to advance to the second order of the foundation building realm.
The first-order peak of the Foundation Building Realm may not be inconspicuous in Feihong City, but don't forget that Ling Zheng has cultivated to the Foundation Building Realm with a non-attribute spirit vein known as the "Immortal Road Dead End", and he also has a talisman making ability and a high-level soul power that is incomparable to ordinary people.
What's more, he is also a formation mage who has officially entered the hall on the path of the formation!
These many factors are combined, even people like Kong Xuan and Dou Bi, who have a high vision, are not as good as themselves.
As for the combat power, Dou Bi had competed with Ling Zheng during the True Yuan, but if Ling Zheng hadn't stopped in time, Dou Pen's True Yuan would probably have been purified by Ling Zheng's non-attribute True Yuan.
If it was really a battle, unless it was the same attribute spirit vein as Ling Zheng, it would be at a disadvantage before it even started.
In the early morning of this day, before the morning sun rises, the city is already noisy. After Ling Zheng, Dou Bi, and Kong Xuan left the room, they directly followed the flow of people flying in the sky and flew towards the huge square in the center of Feihong City.
The Feihong real person's wedding meeting was held in that square.