But the young master of Wumen is not angry either.
Money and silk are so attractive that Ning Chen doesn't want to give up, but the benefits are just not enough. Today is too important to him, so he is willing to pay even a little more without even frowning.
"Brother Ning, if you have any other requests, feel free to ask for them. If you can satisfy them, I will definitely not be stingy." The young master of the Wu Clan smiled evilly, as if thinking of something, and added: "In addition to the golden Gu promised to Brother Ning, I will not be stingy." I also cultivated an Ice Blood Flower, which I can give to Brother Ning as well."
"Not interested." Ning Chen said calmly: "Oh, by the way, the ice-blood flower you mentioned should have been picked by me."
The young master of the Wumen was stunned.
What's the meaning.
Did he pick it?
The Ice Blood Flower is guarded by the Holy Beast of the Witch Clan, and the cold pond has become a dangerous place. Most people who approach it will only have one end.
Buried in the belly of a snake.
If the Ice Blood Flower was really picked by Ning Chen, the young master of the Wumen's face changed slightly: "What happened to the holy beast?"
"Holy beast?" Ning Chen couldn't help but sneer and said lightly: "You actually regard a little bug as a holy beast. It's really ridiculous. When I was picking ice-blood flowers, this little bug attacked me and was killed by me. Got it!"
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The young master of the Wumen could no longer remain calm.
Being regarded as a holy beast by the witch sect, the strength of the giant snake is naturally extraordinary. Although it is born, its strength is infinitely close to that of a great master among warriors. In addition, the snake's skin is so tough that even a great master cannot tear it apart. , but now he was killed by Ning Chen.
Even if Ning Chen's cultivation level is not as good as his, I'm afraid it's not much different.
In normal times, the young master of the Wumen would naturally not be afraid and would have to compete with Ning Chen, but the situation is different now. The young master of the Wumen hid his anger in his heart, his face was slightly ugly, and he said with difficulty: "Although it's me The holy beast of the Wumen is a disobedient beast, so just kill him, Brother Ning, don’t worry about it.”
The group of people in Wumen were stunned.
Is this still the young master of the Wumen they know?
That inhumane young master?
When did you become so talkative?
The great elder was killed.
fine.
The Holy Beast of the Wumen was also killed, but he still said that it was okay, and judging from his tone, the Young Master of the Wumen also hinted at a hint of weakness.
"Brother Ning." The young master of the Wu Clan forced a smile on his face and said, "Besides, if you have any other requests, feel free to ask for them. It is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. If we don't fight, we won't get to know each other. It's not certain that we can still become friends."
Ning Chen is not weak.
This is inevitable.
If he could make friends with Ning Chen this time, even though the Wumen lost the great elder and the holy beast, it wouldn't be a huge loss and could barely be accepted.
Ning Chen smiled.
He just likes to communicate with such smart people. He is not tired. He is not like the great elder of Wumen who will take action if he disagrees. Mainly, he will give up his life in vain. Why bother? Isn’t it good to be alive?
Ning Chen actually hates trouble.
Otherwise, after arriving at Wumen, he could just break into the main hall and take away Luoluo.
No one in the Wumen can stop his progress.
"You are quite sensible." Ning Chen praised, which made the young master of Wumen's mouth twitch slightly. He only heard Ning Chen continue to say: "My request is actually very simple. Luoluo is my person, let her go, and If you pay compensation for an ancient vine, I will let it go."
Hearing this, the young master of the Wumen suddenly turned ugly.
He looked at Ning Chen sideways, how much garlic had he eaten to dare to have such a loud tone?
Today's midnight is the darkest night that only occurs once in ten years. The effect of cultivation is doubled in this environment, but after all, there is only one midnight time, and the improvement effect is limited. And this time, for the young master of Wumen, not only meeting The most important thing is that someone found a child who was born in the yin year, yin month, yin day, and yin time, and paid tribute to him.
If he absorbs the cold power of the cauldron today on the darkest night, his cultivation level will definitely increase dramatically, and he can directly enter the next realm.
At that time, the entire Lingnan could only crawl and tremble at his feet.
And Ning Chen opened his mouth to take away the cauldron, which was tantamount to snatching food from his tiger's mouth.
As for how Ning Chen knew that Gu Teng was in Wumen, it seemed unimportant, because he could not meet the first condition Ning Chen put forward.
He has been preparing for today for four years, how could he give it up to others?
The charming face of the young master of the Wumen was particularly gloomy. He did not deny the fact that he was in the Wumen. He said, his tone was no longer polite, but more aggressive: "Brother Ning, kill the elders of my sect, kill my witch." Sect Saint Beast, I can forget the blame. I have given you the greatest face. Don’t be ignorant. I sincerely make friends with you. If you want anything else, the Wu Sect will definitely be satisfied. If you insist on it, you will be with the entire Wu Sect. The door is the enemy.”
"I'm being polite to you. Do you really think that my Wu Clan is easy to bully?" The young master of the Wu Clan shouted coldly, and a violent aura rushed towards his face.
Ning Chen pondered for two seconds and complained helplessly: "Your face is worthless to me."
"You..." The young master of Wumen was very angry.
Speaking of this, the young master of Wumen knew that there was no room for maneuver between the two sides, and a battle was inevitable. He was too lazy to talk nonsense. When he was about to take action, he suddenly looked to the other side.
I saw an old man with an immortal spirit walking slowly. Although the old man's steps were slow, he had already arrived in front of the young master of the Wumen in three or two steps.
A simplified version of Shuchichi.
It can be mastered with half a step of foundation building cultivation.
The person who came was clearly a powerful person among the warriors who had reached the level of King of Martial Arts.
"Mr. Ge, congratulations on entering the realm of the Martial King." The young master of the Wumen moved and said with a smile.
The old man waved his hands repeatedly, not daring to make any excuses: "I am able to break through thanks to the young master's golden Gu. Otherwise, I may not be able to reach this realm in this life."
Facing a strong Martial King, the young master of Wumen did not have too much airs: "I am just the icing on the cake. With Ge Lao's cultivation, it will take a few more years to break through to the Martial King realm."
Elder Ge looked humble, because he knew what kind of person the young master of the Wu Clan was in front of him. He was still young but had already reached the pinnacle of the Grand Master. Now he had obtained the Ultimate Yin Furnace Cauldron. Perhaps after tonight, this young master of the Wu Clan would become a great master. You will enter the same realm as him.
It is not that there are no kings of martial arts under the age of thirty, but they are like phoenix feathers and water chestnuts.
Glancing at the lifeless elder of the Wumen, Mr. Ge smiled and said, "Young Master, it seems that you have encountered a little trouble here. Do you need me to help you?"
The Great Elder of the Wumen is not weak. He may be very strong in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of truly strong men like them, he is pitifully weak.
The same cannot be said.
One in heaven and one on earth.
Let Mr. Ge get rid of Ning Chen, so he doesn't have to take action.
"Then there is Lao Ge. It is not convenient for me to take action. If Lao Ge gets rid of this person for the Wumen, the Wumen will be very grateful." The young master of the Wumen laughed evilly.
