"Senior Brother Yu, where is this northern suburb?"
Ning Yue asked.
"Beijiao City is about five hundred miles away from Fucheng. It is right on the sea and has waterways extending in all directions. It is also an extremely prosperous place, second only to Fucheng in Lingnan Prefecture."
Yu Weishan said: "As for which courtyard it is, you can only investigate it yourself. These demons are very cunning. As long as there are any clues that are noticed by them, it will be difficult to find them next time."
"It should be enough for me to reserve two or three days."
Ning Yue thought to himself.
After chatting for a few more words, Ning Yue said goodbye to Yu Weishan, then left Fucheng and headed towards Beijiao City.
Five hundred miles is not too far for Ning Yue. When he arrived in Beijiao City, the first thing he did was to find an inn that was not too eye-catching.
Along the way, Ning Yue discovered that the prosperity here was indeed no less prosperous than that of Fucheng. There were all kinds of warriors walking and talking on the streets.
Some of them came here to purchase goods, and some came here to stop and rest. Many warriors came from the waterway, and the ship was parked at the port to rest.
"Sir, would you like to stay or eat?"
The waiter at the inn said enthusiastically.
Ning Yue smiled and said, "Stay in a quiet room."
"Great! Come with me."
The waiter nodded immediately.
When Ning Yue went to the room with him, some young people happened to come in outside the inn.
This group of young people, both male and female, exudes vitality.
They took a look at the situation in the inn and saw that there were not many people here, so they found a seat and sat down with satisfaction.
"Senior Brother Nangong, is this bloody-hand massacre of Huangwen really in Beijiao City?"
A beautiful-looking woman asked impatiently as soon as she sat down.
Everyone looked at one of the young men.
The young man was very handsome. He was dressed in white and had great bearing. He mused:
"The news I received is that Huang Wen will meet a few friends here, and they should all be devils.
Now as long as we find Huang Wen's whereabouts, we can also take care of those devil cubs. "
"That's great. Huang Wen killed the people and didn't even spare the children. He has already entered the list of villains. As long as we kill him, we will definitely get a lot of rewards when we go back."
A tall young man with an honest face said with a smile.
"With Senior Brother Nangong taking the lead this time, Huang Wen will definitely not be able to escape."
The others laughed.
Nangong Hua, who was dressed in white, smiled and said, "Huang Wen's head is worth a hundred credits in our Jidao Academy. It is indeed valuable."
After a pause, "Everyone has been traveling for a long time. Let's eat well and take a rest. In the next few days, we will split up to look for Huang Wen's whereabouts."
"Yeah."
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In the next few days, Ning Yue basically lived in seclusion, occasionally leaving the inn and going outside for a walk.
The rest of the time was spent refining the Qi Chong Dou Dan.
In five days, ten more Qi-Chong Bullfighting Pills came out. Ning Yue swallowed them all, and his strength increased to 12.3 million kilograms!
After being promoted to Xiantian and starting to practice the second level of the Divine Dragon Breathing Technique, Ning Yue realized that the difficulty of subsequent promotions had greatly increased.
For example, if a Xiantian Grand Martial Master is promoted to a Micro Grand Martial Master, he may need 300 Qi Chong Bullfighting Pills.
And he currently has about 190 spiritual materials left, which is only enough for him to be promoted to a great martial artist.
"Strength leads to strength, but my promotion is hundreds of times harder than that of ordinary warriors, and it consumes a lot of money and resources. If I give them the Divine Dragon Breathing Technique to practice, I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to reach perfection even at the first level."
Ning Yue sighed in his heart.
If other supreme skills can be practiced in the same way as the Divine Dragon Breathing Method, then even if these skills are given to most people, only a few of them will be able to master them.
Unless the other party can be like Ning Yue, who has the support of the system and can obtain a large number of cultivation resources.
Otherwise, let alone becoming a strong person in the world, it would be difficult to barely rank among the top.
Even for an extraordinary force like the Jidao Academy, it might not be difficult for them to support a thousand Qi-charged Bullfighting Pills, but asking them to come up with 10,000 Qi-charged Bullfighting Pills is probably a fantasy.
With such financial resources, it is better to train other disciples separately, not to mention that it is difficult for them to even come up with 10,000 Qi Chong Dou Dan.
When Ning Yue one day begins to practice the third level of the Divine Dragon Breathing Technique, even if the Jidao Academy knows about it, they will not be able to give Ning Yue much support.
At that time, it will all be up to Ning Yue himself.
"Perhaps only the Shang Shen Dynasty mentioned by my aunt has enough resources to support its disciples in practicing similar techniques."
Ning Yue thought as he walked out of the room, and happened to meet Nangong Hua and others outside the door.
Both parties were very young, so they couldn't help but look at them a few times.
"There are soul-stealers, life-stealers, and a great innate martial artist."
Ning Yue could tell the cultivation level of this group of people at a glance.
But he was wearing a breath-holding ring, so in the eyes of Nangonghua and others, Ning Yue didn't have any martial arts aura, so they didn't take it to heart.
Both sides missed each other.
"These guys have been searching for several days, but they don't know if they have found Huang Wen. With their cultivation level, if they really find Huang Wen, they may not end well. They probably don't know that many powerful demons will come to this party. ."
Ning Yue thought in his mind.
This was not the first time that he met Nangong Hua and others in the past few days, and they would occasionally see them in the inn.
With his ears, he quietly heard some of the conversations between Nangong Hua and others, and judged that they were looking for a magic master named Huang Wen.
Ning Yue suspected that this group of people had no idea that there would be a magic gathering in Beijiao City this time.
Huang Wen is probably here to attend this party too.
If they find Huang Wen, Huang Wen will not be the only one around him, and it is still unclear who will win and who will lose.
Half an hour later.
Ning Yue walked to a secluded road. This was a wealthy area in the northern suburbs. The roads were wide and clean.
Rows of willow trees are planted on both sides, making it quite shady even in the hot summer.
Ning Yue suddenly walked into a small alley nearby. When he came out again, he was already wearing a black robe.
Under the robe is the terrifying face transformed by the evil ghost mask.
"I should have a name. Well, let's call him Yama Ghost Cha."
The corners of Ning Yue's mouth raised slightly, then he came to a certain house and stopped quietly.
More than ten breaths later, the door of the house slowly opened, and an old man who looked like a housekeeper looked around, then hurriedly waved to Ning Yue:
"come on in!"
Ning Yue slowly followed the old man into the house.
This was the result of his taking time out to go shopping. In the past few days, based on his own judgment and some clues, he had figured out that the gathering place of these powerful demons was this house.
The owner of the house is a wealthy businessman in the northern suburbs, but now it seems that he is just the public spokesperson of some powerful demon.
