Chapter 16: The Miserable Subject

Chapter 16: The Miserable Subject

Two hours passed, and the night was already deep.

At this moment, Ning Chen was holding the dragon beard tribute pen in one hand, and the other hand was driving the beauty charm that had just been made.

I saw a beautiful woman with all kinds of charms, dancing in front of Ning Chen's graceful posture, different from the beauty psychedelic charm, it was no longer an illusion in front of her, but an entity shaped with pure aura, gently swiping it with her hand, and the touch was extremely smooth and tender.

Even Ning Chen himself was a little unable to control it, and he was desperately reciting the pure heart recipe in his heart, worried that evil thoughts would appear in his mind, because once evil thoughts appeared in his mind, the beauties in front of him would cooperate.

"It's really a sin, and I don't know what this thing will be like when it spreads out. Ning Chen muttered to himself.

Retracting the beauty talisman, Ning Chen leaned back on the chair, relieved, and then carefully picked up the "Jiulin Forging Technique".

As Ning Chen opened the "Nine Lin Body Forging Technique" little by little, Ning Chen's slightly tired expression suddenly changed.

Originally, Ning Chen just held the attitude of a thief and did not go empty, and casually took out a book from the culvert cave, which was quite helpful to himself, but when Ning Chen began to study, he found that there were infinite mysteries in this few pages of the book.

From easy to difficult, the Jiulin Forging Technique is divided into nine sets of movements, each of which helps the body differently, including strengthening the body's balance, strengthening the ability to react, and training to make the body's aura more smoothly mobilized.

If the nine sets of movements are integrated, it will definitely be of great help to Ning Chen's body.

For a while, Ning Chen's eyes began to glow, and he studied the Jiulin Body Forging Technique like a hungry thirst, eager to imprint them all into his mind at once.

After that, Ning Chen began to stand in the wooden house in a good manner, and began to do it according to the map in the book, the first action was to sit cross-legged on the ground with his legs crossed, and then stand up, only two knees on the ground, and then mobilize the aura in his body in a fixed way.

The introduction of the first action was very simple, but when Ning Chen did it, he found that the difficulty was not ordinary, just his legs were stacked together, and Ning Chen almost didn't break his feet, let alone stand up and hit the ground on his knees.

With just such an action, Ning Chen practiced for a full night before he could barely do it, and this action was to exercise his balance ability.

Ning Chen knew that this was definitely a good foundation for the use of the Wind Movement Technique in the fourth layer of Qi Condensation.

A hurried night passed, and it wasn't until the sun rose high that Ning Chen slowly opened his eyes, and practiced late yesterday.

After simply rinsing a few handfuls of his face beside the stream and straightening his hair, Ning Chen slowly walked towards Fu Lang Pavilion.

After a few months, Ning Chen was already very familiar with Fu Lang Pavilion and even the entire Demon Spirit Sect.

The layout of the entire Demon Spirit Sect is like a giant gossip, the center is the inner court, which is the core area of the Demon Spirit Sect, and it is the place where the inner disciples and elders cultivate, ordinary outer disciples don't want to enter at all, even if they are disciples in the pavilion, they must be approved by the elders.

It is said that there are countless treasures inside, and the aura is abundant.

Outside the inner court, the southeast, northwest, southeast, northeast, southwest, and northwest eight directions, respectively, are the eight major domains, and there are countless places like Fulang Pavilion in the sect domain.

Among the disciples, they are divided into outer disciples, ordinary disciples, pavilion disciples, sect disciples, and inner disciples.

As for the area where Ning Chen is now, it is the detached domain of the eight major domains, and now it is almost the weakest one among the eight major domains.

And the Fulang Pavilion where Ning Chen is located is almost a dispensable pavilion in the detached domain.

"It's really miserable. Ning Chen thought of this, and secretly sighed in his heart: "It seems that we must find a way to leave the Fulang Pavilion and develop in a better pavilion." ”

Ning Chen knew very well in his heart that the better the pavilion, the easier it would be to obtain cultivation resources, and a place like Fu Lang Pavilion where birds don't must have been forgotten by others long ago.

"Haha, haha, hahaha......"

Just when Ning Chen had just pushed the door of the painting field, a series of wild laughter followed, and when he looked at the sound, he saw Xu Hai, the head of Fu Lang Pavilion, waving his arms, extremely excited.

Next to him stood a man and a woman, who looked a little raw, but judging from their clothes, they should be a disciple in the pavilion who already had the cultivation of the fifth layer of condensing qi, as for which pavilion, it was unknown.

"I can finally worship in the Zhanlu Pavilion, I don't have to continue to nest in this place where birds don't, the day I come out has come, haha......" Xu Hai was still excited.

This Zhanlu Pavilion is already one of the few pavilions in the detached domain.

"According to the sect rules, before you can worship my Zhanlu Pavilion, you still need to find a new master. The female monk in Tsing Yi on the side said with a cold frost on her face.

"I know, then I'll recommend ......" Xu Hai looked around, now there are only a dozen people left in the Fulang Pavilion, all the little disciples of the outer sect, one by one is even more bizarre, even the little radish is considered to be relatively high in cultivation, others can imagine.

Even a junior disciple of the outer sect needs to bury himself in the soil in order to sleep peacefully, in other words, he has not completely transformed into a human being.

It can be seen how miserable Fu Lang Pavilion is.

Ning Chen, who was still at the door, naturally knew how miserable Fu Lang Pavilion was, and he still wanted to run, if he became the head of Fu Lang Pavilion, he would be crucified here, and it would not be so easy to run.

Seeing that Xu Hai twisted his head towards him little by little, Ning Chen suddenly became excited, slowly took two steps back, and was about to turn around and go out to avoid it.

"Senior Brother Ning Chen, he is usually benevolent, and his cultivation is second only to me, so I will recommend Senior Brother Ning Chen to be the master of Fu Lang Pavilion. ”

Without waiting for Ning Chen to escape, Xu Hai had already locked his eyes on Ning Chen, and said with a smile.

Ning Chen was petrified on the spot in an instant, his eyes were staring at Xu Hai, he had a good relationship with Xu Hai on weekdays, and he had helped him a few times, at a critical moment, isn't this a pit person?

"Well, I also took a look, in this Fu Lang Pavilion, this white-clothed young man is a bit human, so let's do it, in the future, Fu Lang Pavilion will be in charge of Ning Chen. The male disciple in Tsing Yi nodded, expressing satisfaction.

"Uh, no, two senior brothers, I... Not long after he came to the Demon Spirit Sect, his qualifications are still shallow, and he hopes to choose another candidate for the position of director. Ning Chen hurriedly postponed.

Fu Langge's mess, he didn't want to get it on his hands.

"Why? you dare to refuse?" The female disciple in Tsing Yi looked cold, and her tone became much gloomy, the disciples in the pavilion who can become can cultivate at least five layers of condensation, and the three Ning Chens tied together may not be opponents.

"Well, no. Ning Chen, in line with the principle of being a good man and not suffering immediate losses, hurriedly changed his words: "I'm worried that I am not capable enough to collapse Fu Lang Pavilion." ”

"It's okay, anyway, Fu Lang Pavilion is dispensable, it is estimated that the elders have forgotten that there is such a place, and if it collapses, it will collapse. The female disciple in Tsing Yi said with a little arrogant face, and she could also see from her mouth what kind of state this Fu Lang Pavilion was in the Demon Spirit Sect.

"This ......" Facing the words of the female disciple in Tsing Yi, Ning Chen was speechless.

"Okay, from now on, Fu Lang Pavilion will be in your hands. After that, the two disciples in the pavilion left with the happy Xu Hai, leaving only Ning Chen, who was stunned.

For a while, more than a dozen strange-shaped outer disciples in the entire painting field stared at each other.

It is said that it is a good thing to be promoted to become rich, but Ning Chen didn't feel the slightest joy, but felt that he had been detained in a basin for some reason, and he couldn't get rid of it.

"Haha, Uncle Shi, you will be the boss here in the future, so am I the second?"

"If you want to be the second child, you can be the second child. Ning Chen shook his head helplessly and said.

"Chief, then what should we do now?" asked a little disciple of the outer sect crisply, the whole person looked like he had not yet fully transformed into a human being, and there were a few bright flowers on his big head, which looked like a little girl, named Xiaohua.

"What you did before, what you do now. Ning Chen sighed and calmed down.

"And the main thing, tomorrow is the day of the monthly salary, you can't forget it. Xiaohua reminded Ning Chen.

Ning Chen flipped through Fu Lang Pavilion's accounts, and the whole person almost fainted on the spot, Fu Lang Pavilion earned less than a spirit stone in total last month, but Fu Lang Pavilion counted Ning Chen, there were thirteen disciples.

The Demon Spirit Sect didn't have the slightest subsidy for Fu Lang Pavilion, it was completely self-defeating, in other words, Ning Chen had just taken over Fu Lang Pavilion, and he was going to lose half of the spirit stone, who did he provoke?

However, when Ning Chen saw a pair of expectant little eyes, he was also a little unbearable, but fortunately, there was only half a spirit stone missing, so he could only pay for it first.

As soon as he took office, he had to pay for it, which was miserable enough.

With nothing to do in Fu Lang Pavilion, Ning Chen simply practiced the second set of movements of the Jiulin Forging Technique, and in the process of practicing, it was extremely painful, but every time he finished it, he felt relaxed and his aura was smooth.

Until noon, after eating something hastily, Ning Chen took the little radish and went down the mountain as always, and along the way, Ning Chen sighed when he thought that he was the master.

Reaching the three percent of condensation qi to achieve ordinary outer disciples, and taking charge of Fu Lang Pavilion, it sounds like Ning Chen is in a good mood, which actually means that it is even more difficult for Ning Chen to enter other pavilions, or other sects, according to the rules of the Demon Spirit Sect, as the main thing, if you want to leave, you must find the next master to take over.

That Xu Hai estimated that he had already aimed at himself, and when he saw that his cultivation had just reached the third layer of condensation, he took the opportunity to get out.

"No wonder I took so much care of me in Fu Lang Pavilion, it turned out that I was asked to be a substitute for the dead ghost, it's really insidious. Ning Chen sighed in his heart, he had to find a way.

All the way to the market at the foot of the mountain, the absent-minded Ning Chen raised his head and looked, his expression suddenly changed, only to see the bustling and chaotic market center in the past, I don't know when there was an extra wooden platform, one zhang high, three or five zhang wide, and there were flags on it, standing in the middle of the wooden platform, it was Situ Fan and the woman in red Liu Yingxue.

"Huh, isn't this Situ Fan who painted Renge and Liu Yingxue yesterday? What are they going to do?" Xiao Radish blinked his eyes, looking surprised, you know, this bazaar in front of him is a place for low-level disciples to mingle, at most, it is only three layers of condensation, a little bit of cultivation, so they will not come to this kind of place, let alone put on such a pomp.