Tang San walked step by step to the box where Ning Fengzhi was, the reason was not complicated, for the sake of those two hundred thousand year soul bones.

With the memories of his previous life, he knew very well how the family background of the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect was, and it could be said that except for a distraction method and the Golden Soul Coin, which was known as the richest person in the world, there was really nothing that could be done.

In the same way, he also knows the family background of the Wuhun Palace. In the previous life, Wuhun City was almost completely accepted by Shrek except for people.

From the entire city to every household, from countless riches to treasures of all kinds......

The only small defect that cannot be regarded as a defect is that the various text classics of the Wuhun Hall were burned by the Wuhun Palace.

Of course, it doesn't matter, it's just some boring written records, the most important thing in this world is strength.

Even if there may be all kinds of self-created soul skills that the Martial Spirit Hall has treasured for nearly 10,000 years, it doesn't matter, the self-created soul skills are things that he has at his fingertips.

But no matter what, if you want to compare with the Martial Spirit Palace, the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect is still far behind.

So Tang San was ready to act, especially when the Martial Spirit Hall took out the Soul Gold.

"If you want to take these two soul bones, it's impossible to rely on the Seven Treasure Glass Sect alone." Thinking of this, Tang San's heart was also like a knife.

"Uncle Ning?"

Ning Fengzhi naturally also saw Tang San walking towards his box, he didn't stop him, but specially ordered someone to let him in.

In this process, Ning Fengzhi was not in a hurry to bid, he also wanted to see what other tricks Tang San had, or what good things he could come up with.

Without saying much, after Tang San arrived at the private room, he handed over a booklet again.

- "Hidden Weapon Solution"

The complete secret weapon is not the hidden weapon that was hidden by Tang San.

Ning Fengzhi casually opened it and glanced at it, and then handed it to Sword Douluo Chenxin.

After looking at it, Chenxin nodded at Ning Fengzhi, and then handed it to Yu Yuanzhen on the side.

The pamphlet was passed in the hands of everyone in the room, and everyone nodded towards Ning Fengzhi after reading it, until the sky flowed. After Donghui also nodded, Ning Fengzhi spoke towards Tang San and said, "Little San, you can just go out and wait."

"Boy Ning, don't you really want to give these two 100,000-year-old soul bones to this evil soul master?" After Tang San exited the box, the sky flowed. Donghui asked curiously.

"The Great Offering laughed, how is this possible, now is the time when my Ontology Sect urgently needs to increase its combat power, how can it be possible to give the 100,000-year soul bone to the junior to absorb.

"Not to mention, he's just an aftermath of an evil soul master." Ning Fengzhi's face was indifferent.

The others in the box just didn't see it, and a few others had smiles on their faces.

No one stood up and said that Ning Feng was not a son of man and squeezed out the value of others, but he refused to reward others with even a bone.

Because of the evil soul master, pigs and dogs are not as good.

"Under the crown of Broken Yue." Ning Fengzhi's voice came out of the box, and the booklet flew out at the same time.

The white-haired man with the title of Shayue also flipped through the pamphlet on the spot, and everyone craned their necks, expecting to see what was written on the pamphlet.

It won't be anything ordinary anyway.

He didn't look at it for long, but after a general look, the white-haired man put the booklet away and looked at the box of the Martial Spirit Palace.

"Let's give up." After a moment of silence, the voice of the golden crocodile came from the box of the Martial Spirit Hall.

It was a bit unexpected, I thought that the Martial Spirit Hall would definitely take these two 100,000-year-old soul bones into the bag.

But it's not so unexpected, no one knows how many years the Martial Spirit Hall has inherited, maybe a hundred thousand years of soul bones is not a treasure that they must get.

"Congratulations to the guests of Box 6......

Without waiting for the chubby man to finish speaking, the white-haired man had already waved his hand, and two soul bones floated into the sixth box.

Then the white-haired man turned around and walked to the backstage of the auction house without hesitation, and at the same time, a sentence floated into everyone's ears: "The seat of worship and other things, tomorrow this seat."

I'll go to the Seven Treasures Glaze Sect to get it."

"The wind is waiting for the broken crown."

……

There was no big fight outside Heaven Dou City that night, there was no interception, it seemed that the 100,000-year soul bone was just a stone, and it was over with a "winter" sound thrown into the lake, setting off a few drops of water and a little ripple.

But for Tang San, it was far from over, and the next thing was the time to enjoy the fruits of victory.

Rarely, in the case of a big night, Tang San returned to the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect.

"Uncle Ning?" Not in that room in the past, Ning Fengzhi seemed to be in the mood today, enjoying the night in the square of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect.

Although the price is very high, the two 100,000-year-old soul bones have been obtained, and it is not impossible to relax.

"Little San, what's the matter?" Ning Fengzhi didn't reply.

Tang San, who was in the night, was silent for a moment.

Ning Fengzhi doesn't look like a fool with no emotional intelligence, isn't it obvious that he came to Ning Fengzhi now?

Suddenly, Tang San had a bad premonition in his heart.

"My relatives?" Tang San asked tentatively, this was the only word he could say now.

"Little San, we're going to send those two soul bones back." A pamphlet was thrown in front of Tang San, it was Tang San's "Hidden Weapon Solution".

Tang San was shocked in his heart, he knew very well what the problem was.

Of course, he couldn't just hand over the god-killing mastery, he buried the pit.

It's not a pit, these things need the support of Xuantian Gong, and many techniques and hidden weapons cannot be used without the support of Xuantian Gong.

The power of those that can be used will also be greatly reduced.

"But how could this group of Titled Douluo see the problem? This is a god-king-level mastery!"

"Looking at your expression, Xiaosan, I think you also know that what you gave is still missing a key link, so I don't need to say more."

Ning Fengzhi's face was not gloomy, but indifferent.

"Uncle Ning, how did that Shattered Yue Douluo see the problem?" Tang San was puzzled.

"He is a title, a ninety-seventh-level Super Douluo." The meaning in Ning Fengzhi's words was very clear, a Super Douluo standing at the peak of the continent, it was strange that he couldn't see the problem.

"Of course I knew it was a title!" Tang San secretly scolded in his heart, of course he understood what Ning Fengzhi meant.

But here's the problem!

Immediately after, Tang San began to hesitate in his heart, should he hand over Xuantian Gong in exchange for two soul bones? Or give up these two 100,000-year-old soul bones?

Xuantian Gong, as a super god king-level exercise, can only be used by himself, of course. But those two 100,000-year-old soul bones are his god costumes!

Looking for two other 100,000-year-old soul bones as a replacement? Don't make a fuss, a hundred thousand year soul bone is such an easy thing to get.

In his previous life, of course, he could disdain the 100,000-year soul bone, and he couldn't get into it for less than a million years, but now he is not a god king.

Not to mention that there is still a Camelot, soul beast resources are becoming more and more scarce, and a hundred thousand year soul beast is even more than a hundred thousand years old.

……

No one knew what kind of struggle Tang San had experienced in his heart, and finally he silently took out a pen and paper and began to write.

"The most important thing is my super-god king's talent, not the exercises.

"When you become a god, you can put the people who cultivate Xuantian Gong into the Tang Sect, or just clear them."

Tang San comforted himself while writing, anyway, the last Xuantian Gong in his previous life was everywhere, but there was no more super god king on the continent.

No matter how good the exercises are, after all, it still depends on the person.

"Uncle Ning, can you promise me another thing?" Handing the booklet along with the newly written Xuantian Gong to Ning Fengzhi's hand, Tang San was dripping blood in his heart.

So I have to make it back.

"What's the matter, tell me?" Ning Fengzhi didn't look at it immediately, and looked at Tang San and asked with interest.

Finally forced out this most crucial thing, and he is now very happy in his heart

, so he was also a little milder towards Tang San.

"I want the Heaven Dou Imperial Family's treasure of the Zhenguo - the Hanhai Qiankun Cover."

Being able to make up for the loss of a trace of God-King level exercises handed over is, of course, the inheritance of the Divine Examination.

"Get it early, get it early, ...... you can rest assured"

Yes, the Hanhai Qiankun cover is actually not a supplement, sooner or later it will just be his thing. With the talent of the Super God King, of course, the Hanhai Qiankun Cover will automatically come to the door.

It's just that I need to get something after all, so that my heart won't hurt so much.

"First of all, this is the treasure of the Heaven Dou Imperial Family, and I can't decide.

"Secondly, the Hanhai Qiankun Cover you named and asked for has already been handed over to Camelot as one of the conditions for the armistice."

「？？？！

！」 Tang San's killing intent poured out reluctantly, this was his most important opportunity, even far beyond the eyes of ice and fire!

"Bang!" The next moment, he was kicked out by Ning Fengzhi.

Exposing his killing intent in front of Ning Fengzhi, the master of a sect, for no reason, it would be strange not to beat him.

At least Tang San's killing intent seemed quite inexplicable to Ning Fengzhi.

It's not that he doesn't know what the Hanhai Qiankun cover is, it's just a rather singular soul guide.

Is it worth being so murderous?

Therefore, there is a high probability that it is coming towards him, and it is not surprising that what he did to Tang San during this period of time has a killing intent.

"Remember your identity, Tang San!" As soon as Tang San struggled to get up, he heard Ning Fengzhi's voice full of murderous intent.

Looking up, Ning Fengzhi's cane, which he often held in his hand, was already pointing at him, and it was still emitting white soul light, like a sword.

"Uncle Ning, I just can't help it for a while!" Tang San also instantly realized that his behavior was inappropriate.

Of course, resentment is still there, but it is buried in the bottom of my heart.

"Don't take it as an example, junior." Ning Fengzhi withdrew his cane, turned around and walked back to his seat.

"The soul bones?"

"You're just a Soul Venerable now, and it's useless to give it to you, and the sect is in dire need of combat power."

「……！」 A foolish anger instantly filled Tang San's chest, and after he was busy, he handed over the foundation of his life.

As a result, now Ning Fengzhi told him, no part of you?!

"You are still young, there is still time, after a hundred years, you can fight for those soul bones with your ability."

Ning Fengzhi didn't fool Tang San with these words, and after a hundred years, he relied on his own ability.

Tang San didn't answer, he just stared at Ning Fengzhi deadly, being played with like this, it was impossible for him to be as hypocritical to Ning Fengzhi as before.

"As a member of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, junior junior, you can't just think about yourself, you have to think about the sect, do you have any questions?"

Ning Fengzhi picked up the teacup on the stone table and tasted it in small sips, he was noncommittal about Tang San's hatred, there were more people who hated him, if everyone cared, he would be very busy.

"But you promised me!"

"What did I promise you?" Ning Fengzhi still had that smiling expression.

Tang San was stunned for a moment, as if Ning Fengzhi really didn't say that he wanted to hand over the soul bone to him, he just said from beginning to end that he must get the soul bone.

But I didn't say that I had to give him the soul bone when I got it!

"Okay, junior, you go down and calm down, and by the way, copy the rules of the sect a hundred times." It seemed that he was still very gentle in his words, but in fact, he didn't respect Tang San's thoughts.

Two figures emerged from the darkness, one with one hand, and directly took Tang San away like a prisoner.

Under the moonlight, Tang San's struggling voice and angry scolding could still be seen.

"Ning Fengzhi, you despicable and shameless villain......

The figures and voices gradually faded away, and the destination was probably the Punishment Hall, or the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect's own prison.

Ning Fengzhi was still smiling, smiling gently.

"Dad, why don't you just kill him!" Ning Rongrong walked in the other direction

Come here.

She came to find Ning Fengzhi, but when she walked nearby and saw Tang San also there, she hid and saw something.

At least he heard Tang San scolding Ning Fengzhi.

"Because I suddenly discovered the remnants of this evil soul master, there are still many secrets." Tang San still has any good things to hide, Ning Fengzhi doesn't know.

But there must be secrets, such as the Hanhai Qiankun cover just now.

Ning Fengzhi also reacted after knocking Tang San away, although Tang San was a remnant of Haotian Sect, his experience since childhood was not very high, how did he know about the Hanhai Qiankun cover?

Yes, the Hanhai Qiankun Cover is indeed the national treasure of the Heaven Dou Empire, but there are more national treasures of the Heaven Dou Empire, and no one has a day to promote the Hanhai Qiankun Cover.

"Moreover, Camelot was named to ask for the Hanhai Qiankun Cover."

Tang San's sudden killing intent didn't seem strange, but what secrets did the Hanhai Qiankun Cover have, Ning Fengzhi didn't know.

"Then why don't you just ask him?" Ning Rongrong has never been a master who cares for other people's lives, let alone Tang San.

"Rongrong, you remember one thing, people have limits.

"In a certain period of time, if a person's bottom line is broken too many times, death is really not terrible.

"So, patience isn't a bad thing."

Ning Rongrong nodded as if he didn't understand.

Looking at his daughter's appearance, Ning Fengzhi smiled and shook his head, he didn't expect Ning Rongrong to understand now, and instead talked about something else.

"Rongrong, did you come to Dad for something?"

Ning Rongrong's face suddenly turned red, he lowered his head and looked at the ground, and he was hesitant for a long time.

"Tomorrow, Shattered Yue Douluo will come to the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, so will Brother Jaynes come along?"

She seems to have finally mustered up her courage, and it seems that she has broken the jar.

The girl's mind is always so inexplicable, obviously just now she was suggesting to kill someone else, but now she is as shy as a bud.

Ning Fengzhi stared at this daughter who was loved by thousands of people, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, her daughter had finally grown up.

"I don't know." It's a pity that the answer disappointed Ning Rongrong.

"He is a personal disciple with a title, so I can't decide whether to come or not."

"Oh." The disappointment on Ning Rongrong's face was undisguised.

"But Rongrong, don't worry, the crown of Shattered Yue is the worship of our Ontology Sect, how could Jaynes run away." As soon as Ning Fengzhi's voice changed, Ning Rongrong's face also appeared happy.

For the person Jaynes, Ning Fengzhi has no bad feelings, and he can even say that he has a good impression.

Talent, background, appearance, knowledge, style...... It can be said that it is the best choice.

But no matter how good it is, it has only appeared in Ning Fengzhi's eyes for half a month, and many things have to be seen slowly.

"Thank you, Dad." Ning Rongrong didn't ask any more questions, and left directly happily.

A girl's favor is always so simple, just look good and have a good talent.