Ning Ming couldn't see through the specific cultivation of the old man in front of him, but he should be a foundation building period monk. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Senior here, do you have any advice?"

"No!" As soon as the white-haired old man's voice fell, as soon as his fingers moved, the storage bag on Ning Ming's waist flew into his hand.

Faced with such a foundation-building monk, Ning Ming was almost unable to prevent such a thing from happening, but he immediately thought that he might have entered a black shop and was robbed.

"What are the seniors doing, with the cultivation and knowledge of the seniors, can you still look at the little things of the juniors?" Ning Ming said, but he was very scared in his heart, afraid that the person in front of him would see the mystery of the Qiankun scroll and give birth to greed.

"Miaomu, why are you a disciple of the Miaomu Sect?"

Ning Ming's storage bag was the storage bag of the Miaomu disciple embroidered with a tree and the word "Miaomu" when he robbed the fat monk in Nuxu City last time.

"But you don't have Miaomu root in your body, how can you be a disciple of Miaomu, let's talk about it, where did this storage bag come from. The white-haired old man didn't open the storage bag, which made Ning Ming breathe a sigh of relief.

"The juniors don't dare to hide it from the seniors, this storage bag is indeed not the junior's thing......" Ning Ming was chased by everyone in Nuxu City, and later escaped by turning into a monkey and intimidating the fat monk to get some of the things he stole all over again, but he didn't say anything about the non-return sword, only that it was a mortal sword worth thirty spirit stones.

When the white-haired old man heard that he had become a monkey, he suddenly laughed, and then threw the storage bag to Ning Ming and said: "I have been hunted down and killed all these years, so I have developed such a cautious habit, taking your storage bag is just for testing, judging from your cultivation and your performance, you must not be the one who came to kill me, especially if your cultivation is so low, wouldn't you want to kill me to find death?"

"That's natural, the juniors only have the strength of the sixth layer of condensation, and it is really trivial to come to the seniors. ”

The white-haired old man took out a few green dates out of nowhere and threw them into his mouth, and then asked, "You kid came here, I think you should be going to Qianyu Wanguo, right?"

"Exactly, a friend of mine gave me a token for the Demon Worship Festival, so I want to see what this Demon Worship Festival is, is it possible that my predecessors are also going to the Thousand Caves to participate in the Demon Worship Festival?"

The old man said: "No, I just went there to find a quiet place to bury myself, in case my disciples and grandchildren pick up my corpse again, break my belly and take treasure......" After speaking, his expression couldn't help but dim, and his voice gradually became smaller, and he spit out the final jujube core and walked out of the room.

Ning Ming chewed on the four words "breaking his stomach and taking treasure", and said in his heart Who is this old man, how can he be hunted down and killed, and why would his disciples and grandchildren do such a rebellious thing?

After closing the door, Ning Ming closed his eyes again, and the next morning, at dawn, the woman in the store pushed open Ning Ming's door and brought morning tea and the like.

After using it, I came to the front hall, and saw the white-haired old man from yesterday sitting on a rattan chair with his eyes closed.

"Seniors. Ning Ming stepped forward to bow and sat down on the wooden chair in the front hall.

The white-haired old man opened his eyes slightly and asked, "What's the boy's name?"

"Ning Ming. ”

"The surname is Ning, I know a senior surnamed Ning, but I haven't seen him for a long time, his name is Ning Qingrang, and he is the ancestor of the Ning family of the Xiuzhen Shang League. ”

Ning Ming's heart trembled when he heard this, but his face remained the same, it was the ancestor who completely sealed the tens of thousands of treasures up and down the Ning family in the Qiankun Scroll, and passed the Qiankun Scroll to himself. When he could meet the old man of the ancestral master, how could he not have waves in his heart, but he forcibly suppressed the fluctuating emotions in his heart, and replied indifferently with an expression: "I heard that the Ning family evaporated from the world overnight, don't the seniors know?"

The old man's expression moved slightly, and he nodded: "This kind of thing, as long as the people who practice in Dongling, who doesn't know? However, on the day he joined the Shang Alliance, he should have expected such a result." ”

"What do you mean by that, senior?" Ning Ming hurriedly asked after hearing this.

The old man looked at Ning Ming with strange eyes, and asked slowly, "Could it be that you are the Ning family, why do you care so much about these things that have passed away?"

Ning Ming hurriedly smiled and said, "The junior is just curious. ”

The old man got up from his chaise long, put on the hat worn by the local fisherman, and said, "Boy, come with me and take a walk through the streets, I have heard that today is the day of the market, and I will take advantage of this day to see if there are any suspicious people." ”

"Since the seniors have said so, the juniors will naturally follow, but they don't know what to call the seniors. ”

"I don't want to lie to you, but I can't tell you my real name, since you asked, I can only make up a random name now, from now on, my name is Lin Niu. ”

As the two of them talked, they thought about walking around the market, which was mostly filled with fishmongers selling fish, and occasionally one or two monks hurried by, and there were not many monks like Ning Ming and Lin Niu pacing slowly down the street.

Some of the fishermen on the street are as gray-haired and old-fashioned as forest cattle, and it may not be long before these people will turn into a handful of loess.

Lin Niu was quite emotional, after all, his life was about to come to an end, the two walked on the street, Lin Niu did not find any suspicious monks, and was about to sell some good wine to bring back, but met the big fat man on the street.

The big fat man was walking slowly in the crowd with two pieces of bacon in his hand at this time, because of his huge size, Ning Ming saw the fat man from afar, and when he was about to go over to say hello, three or four people suddenly came out of the alley on the side and blocked the fat man's way.

These people deliberately stopped the fat man, and their expressions were not good.

The fat man was scared, but he thought that his mother had said that he couldn't be soft when he met a bad person, so he stammered and said, "Good dog...... Out of the way!"

Two people came out of the alleyway, a man and a woman, the man was dressed in a fine costume, holding a small fan in his hand, and was fanning the wind, and a woman standing beside him, dressed in a bright red dress, was very charming.

"Fat man, are you going to worship the devil again this year?" The young man in Chinese clothes was fierce, judging from the tone of his voice, it showed that he often bullied the fat man in front of him, and he already had his own routine.

Ning Ming was about to step forward to help the fat man, but was stopped by Lin Niu, who said, "You take a look first." ”

"Yes, my mother said, if I can understand the words on the stone tablet, I will be able to get a method suitable for my cultivation, Chen Changsheng, didn't you already know it, and asked?"

"Fatty, how many times have you been to the Demon Worship Festival? Since you can read and understand the words, you go every year, and what is the result? I haven't understood anything, let alone any mother, although she has built the foundation, haven't you never understood it thoroughly? I came to you not to beat you, but to ask you if it's time to give up, this is also good for you, you look at your current figure, if you don't cultivate well, you may be wasted. I am now missing a token of the Demon Worship Sacrifice, can you give me your token? I won't ask for it in vain, I will give you spirit stones, ten spirit stones!"

After Chen Changsheng finished speaking, he took out ten spirit stones in his hand, and then leaned towards the fat man's snort, and asked with a wicked smile: "Fat man, do you want to eat?"

The fat man's eyes were already straight, and saliva instantly slipped from the corners of his mouth, causing the woman next to Chen Changsheng to laugh.

"The token is at my mother's house, I'll get it for you. ”

Chen Changsheng knew that once the fat man went back to get the token, he would be stopped by his mother, so he hurriedly stuffed the stone spirit stone into the fat man's hand and said, "Fat man, you eat first." ”

Just as the fat man dropped the bacon and took the spirit stone, Lin Niu's body suddenly flashed, and he came to the fat man's body and blocked Chen Changsheng.

"Where did you come from...... "Chen Changsheng was a little angry and was about to scold, but as soon as he spoke, he felt a powerful spiritual pressure burst out from Lin Niu's body, and it was really difficult to resist with his cultivation of the fifth layer of condensation, and he swallowed the following words in an instant, and looked at Lin Niu in surprise.

All the mortals who were about to drink and sell in the street also felt a nameless wind rise up everywhere, blowing all over their eyes.

"Let's go!" Chen Changsheng knew that he had met a master, so he hurriedly pulled the woman in red and quickly left the street with a group of guys, disappearing from everyone's eyes.

"Who are these people, why are they so domineering and bullying others on the street?"

"The Chen family in the nine families of the Shang Alliance, this kid should just be a junior outside the Chen family, it's really rampant!" Lin Niu looked at the fat man after saying and said, "Pick up your bacon, go get me a jar of good wine, and go home!"

"Oh. The fat man nodded, and hurriedly moved his unbearable body towards the wine shop, Ning Ming followed behind, and after buying a large jar of aged wine at the wine shop, he walked towards the inn.

On the way, Ning Ming learned that the fat man's surname was Zhu, and his name was Zhu Dashan, and asked: "That Chen Changsheng said that you go back to worship the demon sacrifice every year, but you can't understand anything, I don't know what to go through?"

Dashan said: "People who participate in the demon worship festival have the opportunity to go to the Ten Thousand Monument Cave to watch the stone inscriptions, and legend has it that if you can understand those stone inscriptions, you can get a clever method of cultivating the truth, I have been going every year for ten years, but none of them can be penetrated." ”

Lin Niu snorted coldly: "What kind of demon worship festival, what ten thousand stele caves, it's not that old boy Mo Zheng got a ghost idea, in my opinion, it must have something to do with the Guizang Sect, it's best not to understand it, if you can't go, it's even better." I see that you and the wild pig are cultivating in the mountains, although the cultivation is erratic, but the fusion of the two bodies is close to perfect, and you can even directly devour spirit stones to accumulate spiritual energy, isn't this more useful than those messy cultivation methods?"

Zhu Dashan looked at Lin Niu strangely and said, "Senior, how do you know that I have a double cultivation with a wild boar? The reason why I became so fat is because my mother forced me to smelt Zhu Xiaoshan's body three years ago, you must know that I will become so fat, I will never fuse its body." ”

"Zhu Xiaoshan?" Ning Ming laughed in his heart when he heard that the wild boar of Shuangxiu still had a name, but when he saw Dashan's aggrieved expression, he couldn't laugh anymore.

When a few people returned to the store, they told the story of what happened on the street, and the woman gritted her teeth and said hatefully: "Bullying my family again, that kid from the Chen family is getting more and more excessive! Thank you two, otherwise Dashan would definitely not be able to stand the temptation of devouring spirit stones." ”

However, the Chen family has a big business, although the surname Chen in Haifeng Town is only a branch, but it is also a role that women can't mess with.

After two days, Ning Ming found that Lin Niu was a very righteous old man, and Zhu Dashan was a timid and greedy but very affectionate fat man.

Two days later, it was time to sail.