Chapter 8 Gift-giving
Three days have passed in a blink of an eye, except for the city election, the streets and alleys of Pingyang City are rumoring about the engagement of the daughter of the city lord and Xiao Qin, the son of the Xiao family.
The beautiful name is double happiness, but in fact, the Xiao family has already bagged the quota in this city in advance.
Anyone under the age of 18 who has reached the nine-star physical realm can take the city test, and finally expel the first one, which is the person selected by the city.
Under the age of eighteen in Pingyang City, only Xiao Qin is in line, and the others are out of reach, and it is difficult to achieve.
Of course, if it weren't for the destruction of Jiangning's spiritual vein, or the day of the city election, there would definitely be a good show to watch.
Wu family.
Jiang Ning sat cross-legged on the bed again, his body showing a faint cyan, if there was a body refining master beside him, he would definitely be surprised.
This is a sign of the third level of the physique, you must know that many of the physique of the Purple Mansion realm are also worthy of this, not to mention that Jiang Ning is only a martial artist of the Quenching Realm.
The martial cultivation physique is divided into nine layers, cracked stones, thousand catties, Xuanjia, golden body, Daozang, returning to the truth, Shenxing, immortality, and immortality.
The ninefold physique rises layer by layer with the monk's own realm, partly because of the accumulation of the body, and the increase of spiritual power in the body.
Generally speaking, when you reach the soul refining realm, your physique will naturally reach the second weight of your body, like Jiang Ning's spiritual power realm is only a quenching realm, but it is almost unheard of for your physique to reach the third level of Xuanjia.
It's not that the monks of the Kyushu Continent feel that their physique is insignificant, but for the monks, the spiritual realm is the most important.
The same punch, the punch of the Quenching Body Realm is categorically inferior to the punch of the Purple Mansion Realm, even if the former's physique far exceeds the latter.
"Whew..."
Jiang Ning slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, feeling that the spiritual power in his body had reached the bottleneck of the Quenching Body Realm, and he could break through to the Soul Refining Realm at any time, but he was still forcibly suppressed by Jiang Ning.
It's just because the white-haired young man once told Jiang Ning very seriously that if he didn't reach the strongest level of the body refining realm, don't enter the soul refining realm, otherwise there would be no chance.
Therefore, Jiang Ning could only continue to compress the spiritual power in his body, so that the spiritual energy in his body was as viscous as a drop of water, and his spiritual power was no less than that of the Soul Refining Realm martial cultivation.
In a month in the Nine Extremes Floating Slaughter Tower, from eighteen punches on the first day to twenty-nine punches now, Jiang Ning's progress can be described as speed, in the words of the mysterious old man, Jiang Ning is now qualified to fight with the ancestors of the Jiang family.
Wait until you eat and live thirty punches, then you can fight in the extreme realm.
"Knock knock..."
A soft knock on the door sounded, followed by the voice of the maidservant, "Master Jiang, the master invites the son to the lobby for a while." ”
"Okay, I'm tired of my sister."
Jiang Ning glanced at Ah Man, who was still in a coma, put his fingers on her wrist, and after feeling that Ah Man's vitality was unhindered, he followed the servant to the guest hall.
"Little friend, it really surprised me." Wu Yong looked at Jiang Ning who walked into the lobby, his face was very surprised.
Although he learned from his subordinates that Jiang Ning had been closed for the past few days and was cultivating, the old man did not expect that in just a few days, Jiang Ning would change so much.
Under the powerful soul perception, Wu Yong was very aware of the horror of Jiang Ning's current physique.
From the faint cyan that loomed on Jiang Ning's body, his physique had already touched the Triple Xuanjia Realm, which was quite a shock to an old man who was already known for his soul power.
Looking at Jiang Ning, the old man felt more and more that he had made the right choice, and the look of satisfaction in his eyes was even more undisguised.
Jiang Ning bowed and said softly: "Thanks to the help of the seniors, the grace here, Jiang Ning is unforgettable." ”
The old man waved his hand, "Hehe, Xiaoyou doesn't have to be modest, I heard from the next person, Xiaoyou has been closed these days, and it is better to combine work and rest in cultivation." ”
Jiang Ning smiled bitterly, not to mention the combination of work and rest in the past few days, just in the Futu Tower, the ancestors of the Jiang family who were tortured were almost numb.
"Xiaoyou has been closed for the past few days, it should be another thing that I don't know what happened in Pingyang City, which may have something to do with Xiaoyou."
The old man suddenly spoke, Jiang Ning was a little dazed, has something to do with me?
The old man continued: "A few days ago, the city lord of Pingyang City announced to the whole city that he would hold an engagement banquet for the city lord's daughter tomorrow, which happened to be the day of the city election. ”
When Jiang Ning heard this, he was slightly stunned, but it didn't last long, from that day on, Yan Yuting was just a name to him, that's all, in his eyes, Yan Yuting was not as good as A Man in ten thousandth.
Seeing that Jiang Ning didn't have a big reaction, Wu Yong knew that the young man's ambition was no longer here, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the City Lord's Mansion had lost his wife and broken his troops this time.
While the two were talking, a subordinate hurriedly came over, "Master, the city lord has come to visit with someone from the city lord's mansion." ”
"Huh? Visit? Wu Yong frowned slightly, but his eyes were looking at Jiang Ning, "Does Xiaoyou want to avoid it?" ”
Jiang Ning shook his head.
After a while, a young man in soft armor walked in, and the head of the Wu family recognized this person at a glance.
Yan Gao, the captain of the City Lord's Guardian Team, is in the Nine Star Quenching Realm, if he is not far more than eighteen years old, otherwise he is also a popular candidate for the Heavenly Dome Academy.
Yan Gao saluted slightly, "Old Wu, the city lord ordered me to send an invitation, tomorrow is the engagement banquet of the young lady, I hope that Wu Lao can participate." ”
took the invitation and said with a smile: "Captain Lao Yan will go to it himself, and the old man will definitely go tomorrow." ”
Yan Gao nodded, his eyes swept lightly over Jiang Ning, who was sitting on the side, and said, "Elder Wu, let me talk more, Elder Wu must not be deceived by some white-eyed wolves, and you must pay more attention to the valuables in the house." ”
His meaning was obvious, but his words were referring to Jiang Ning.
The old man frowned slightly, and just wanted to speak, only to see that Jiang Ning had already stood up.
"Yan Gao, are you used to being a dog?"
"You!"
Yan Gao was not annoyed, but sneered: "Jiang Ning, don't always think that you are amazing, what can you do if you are a white-eyed wolf?" Do you want to ask me about the body of a dead man? ”
Jiang Ning nodded.
Yan Gao was stunned for a while, Jiang Ningmo wasn't stupid, right? I'm not Xiao Qiang's waste.
However, as soon as he thought about it, he sneered: "Jiang Ning, don't you think that Xiao Qiang will be invincible in the world if one punch is destroyed?" Okay, I'll give you a chance to punch once? I also don't use spiritual power, so as not to be victorious. ”
Wu Yong looked at Yan Gao with a strange look and did not stop it.
Jiang Ning hummed softly, and then put on a quaint boxing fight.
Yan Gao laughed angrily and asked you to punch, but you let me punch first? Don't blame me if you play like this.
Yan Gao came to Jiang Ning's side in an instant, and then slapped Jiang Ning's chest with a palm.
"Wind Blazing Palm!"
Jiang Ning threw a punch and collided with his palm.
Seeing this, Wu Yong's face was a little excited, and the hand that was originally placed on the handrail had already grasped the handrail at some point, and the green tendons were bulging.
muttered to himself: "Sure enough, it's the Physique Xuanjia!"
Click!
The sound of bones shattering rang out.
I only heard Yan Gao's scream and flew out upside down, but Jiang Ning did not move at all, looking at Yan Gao condescendingly.
"Go back and tell Yan Yuting that tomorrow on their happy day, I will personally give gifts to the past."