Three days passed in the blink of an eye. In addition to the matter of city selection, the streets and alleys in Pingyang City were spreading rumors about the engagement between the daughter of the city lord and Xiao Qin, the son of the Xiao family.
It's called double happiness, but in fact, the Xiao family has already secured the city selection quota in advance.
The city selection is actually very simple. Anyone under the age of 18 who has reached the nine-star tempering realm can take the city test. The person who ranks first in the final selection will be the city selection.
Under the age of 18 in Pingyang City, only Xiao Qin is qualified, and others are far behind, making it difficult to achieve.
Of course, if Jiangning's spiritual veins hadn't been destroyed, or there would have been something good to watch on the day of the city election.
Wu family.
Jiang Ning sat cross-legged on the bed, his body showing a light blue color. If there was a body-refining master nearby, he would be surprised.
This is a sign of the third level of profound armor. You must know that many people in the Zifu realm have bodies like this, not to mention that Jiang Ning is only a warrior in the body tempering realm.
The martial arts body is divided into nine levels: cracking stone, thousands of catties, black armor, golden body, daozang, returning to true nature, divine movement, immortality, and immortality.
The ninth level of physical fitness increases step by step with the monk's own realm. Part of it is the accumulated tempering of the body over time, and another source is the increase of spiritual power in the body.
Generally speaking, when you reach the soul refining realm, your body will naturally reach the second level of physical strength. For example, Jiang Ning's spiritual power realm is only the body tempering realm, but his body has reached the third level of mysterious armor. It is almost unheard of.
It's not that the monks in Jiuzhou Mainland feel that physical fitness is unimportant, but that for the monks, the realm of spiritual power is the most important.
The same punch, a full-strength punch in the Body Tempering Realm is definitely not as good as a punch in the Zifu Realm, even if the former's physical strength is far superior to the latter.
"call..."
Jiang Ning slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, feeling that the spiritual power in his body had reached the bottleneck of the body tempering realm, and he could break through to the soul refining realm at any time, but Jiang Ning was still forcibly suppressed.
Just because the white-haired boy once told Jiang Ning very seriously, if you have not reached the strongest level of body tempering realm, do not enter the soul refining realm, otherwise you will never have a 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 water droplets, and his spiritual power was no less than that of a soul-refining realm martial artist.
In one month in the Jiuji Pagoda, from eighteen punches on the first day to twenty-nine punches now, Jiang Ning's progress can be described as physical speed. In the words of the mysterious old man, Jiang Ning is now qualified to challenge the ancestors of the Jiang family.
After eating and sleeping for thirty punches, it will be the ultimate battle.
"Dong dong dong..."
There was a soft knock on the door, followed by the maid's voice, "Mr. Jiang, please come to the lobby for a chat."
"Okay, please excuse me, sister."
Jiang Ning glanced at Aman, who was still in a coma, and placed his fingers on her wrist. After feeling that Aman was alive and well, he followed the servant to the living room.
"My friend, you really surprised me." Wu Yong looked at Jiang Ning who walked into the lobby with a very surprised look on his face.
Although he learned from his servants that Jiang Ning had been practicing cultivation in the past few days, the old man did not expect that Jiang Ning would change so much in just a few days.
With his powerful soul perception, Wu Yong was very aware of the horror of Jiang Ning's current body.
From the looming light green color on Jiang Ning's body, his body has touched the third level of Xuanjia Realm. This is quite a shock to the old man who is already famous for his soul power.
Looking at Jiang Ning, the old man felt more and more how correct his original choice was, and the look of satisfaction in his eyes was undisguised.
Jiang Ning bowed his hands and said softly: "Thanks to the help of seniors, Jiang Ning will never forget the kindness given here."
The old man waved his hand, "Haha, little friend, you don't have to be humble. I heard from my servant that I have been staying behind closed doors for the past few days. It is better to combine work and rest when it comes to cultivation."
Jiang Ning smiled bitterly. Not only did he work well with rest in the past few days, but the people in the pagoda alone were almost numb after being tortured by the ancestors of the Jiang family.
"My little friend has been staying behind closed doors for the past few days. It must be because he didn't know about another thing that happened in Pingyang City. This may have something to do with my little friend."
The old man suddenly spoke, and Jiang Ning was a little confused. Is it related to me?
The old man continued: "A few days ago, the lord of Pingyang City announced to the whole city that he would hold an engagement banquet for the lord's daughter tomorrow, which happens to be the day of the city election."
Jiang Ning was slightly stunned when he heard this, but it did not last long. From that day on, Yan Yuting was just a name to him, nothing more. In his eyes, Yan Yuting was one ten thousandth less than Aman. .
Seeing that Jiang Ning didn't have a big reaction, Wu Yong knew that the young man's ambition was no longer here, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this time the city lord's palace lost both his wife and his troops.
While the two were talking, a servant hurried over and said, "Sir, the City Lord and someone from the City Lord's Mansion are here to visit."
"Huh? Visit?" Wu Yong frowned slightly, but looked at Jiang Ning, "Do you want to avoid it, little friend?"
Jiang Ning shook his head.
After a while, a young man wearing soft armor walked in. The head of the Wu family recognized this man at a glance.
Yan Gao, the captain of the City Lord's Guarding Team, was in the Nine-Star Body Tempering Realm. If he hadn't been far older than eighteen, he would have been a popular candidate to be selected into Tianqiong Academy.
Yan Gao bowed slightly, "Mr. Wu, the city lord ordered me to send the invitation. Tomorrow is the young lady's engagement banquet. I hope Mr. Wu can attend."
He took the invitation and said with a smile: "Captain Lao Yan, please go there in person. The old man will definitely be there tomorrow."
Yan Gao nodded, glanced at Jiang Ning who was sitting beside him, and said, "Mr. Wu, I have to say more. Mr. Wu must not be deceived by some white-eyed wolves. He must pay more attention to the valuable items in the house."
What he meant was obvious, he was referring to Jiang Ning.
The old man frowned slightly, and just when he was about to speak, he saw that Jiang Ning had already stood up.
"Yan Gao, are you used to being a dog?"
"you!"
Yan Gao was not angry, he just sneered and said: "Jiang Ning, don't always think that you are great. What can you do if you call yourself a white-eyed wolf? Don't you want to challenge me with your already useless body?"
Jiang Ning nodded.
Yan Gao was stunned for a moment. Could it be that Jiang Ning was stupid? I am not that good-for-nothing like Xiao Qiang.
But as soon as his thoughts changed, he sneered: "Jiang Ning, don't you think that you are invincible just because you destroyed Xiao Qiang with one punch? Okay, I'll give you a chance and punch once? I won't use spiritual power either, so as not to lose the victory." Wu."
Wu Yong looked at Yan Gao with a strange look and did not stop him.
Jiang Ning hummed softly, then put on a simple boxing stance.
Yan Gao laughed angrily and asked you to punch, but you asked me to punch first? That's how you play it, then don't blame me.
Yan Gao came to Jiang Ning in an instant, and then slapped Jiang Ning's chest with his palm.
"Wind Lie Palm!"
Jiang Ning punched out and collided with his palm.
When Wu Yong saw this, his face became a little excited. The hand that was originally on the armrest had clenched the armrest without knowing it, and the veins bulged.
Muttered to himself: "It is indeed the Physique Xuanjia!"
Click!
The sound of breaking bones sounded.
Yan Gao screamed and flew backwards, while Jiang Ning remained motionless, looking down at Yan Gao.
"Go back and tell Yan Yuting that I will personally deliver gifts on their big day tomorrow."
