Chapter 381 Elder Ning
Ning Xuanqing snorted softly, a trace of anger appeared on his frosty face.
When they all arrived at the door, the cultivator in front of him actually didn't invite him in, and directly talked about something at the door. This was the first time she had encountered such a thing, and it was extremely rude.
Zhou Shu felt her anger, and felt a little helpless, but he didn't expect that the grand elder would come to the door. Sure enough, as soon as the news was announced, all kinds of troubles arose.
He bowed, "There are guests in the valley, it's because the juniors are not polite, please don't blame the elders."
Ning Xuanqing narrowed his eyes, glanced at Gu Nei, and said calmly, "So it's those two little girls, that's all, I don't want to go in either."
That's all for saying yes, but she looked at Zhou Shu with obvious anger.
If other cultivators see him visiting, no matter how many guests there are, they will ignore them and take care of themselves. This cultivator in front of him is really different.
Zhou Shu looked respectful, "Thank you a lot, elder."
He couldn't help being a little surprised. Elder Ning's spiritual sense was beyond his estimation. He just glanced casually at the door, penetrated through the formations in the valley, and directly saw the situation inside.
As expected of a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm.
Ning Xuanqing's eyes were like knives, as if piercing Zhou Shu's heart, his voice was soft, but with an unquestionable tone, "Let me ask you, is the ultimate magic weapon really with you?"
Did it really come for the ultimate magic weapon?
Zhou Shu nodded calmly, "That's right, what advice does the elder have for you?"
He was also a little surprised that monks in the Nascent Soul Realm generally would not look at fourth-order magic weapons, even if they were top-quality ones. Because the power that monks use most often is Yuanli, Yuanli is a level higher than spiritual power, and it would be a waste to use it for fourth-order magic weapons, and only magic weapons of fifth-order and above are suitable for exerting Yuanli. Moreover, monks in the Nascent Soul Realm already have a soul, which can be separated from the body freely. Unlike the soul, which needs the best magic weapon as a container for escape, they will not treat the best magic weapon as a necessary guarantee.
Ning Xuanqing stared at Zhou Shu, and shook his head gently, "You have an idea. There is a top-grade magic weapon that is not hidden, but is made public. I don't know why. I am worried that the magic weapon will be chased and killed, so I want to replace it with a magic weapon. Lingshi? This is indeed a lot of sales, probably much more than the auction."
Zhou Shu paused for a moment and did not speak. Of course he wanted the Lingshi, but he would not give up the best magic weapon, but he would not say it now.
Ning Xuanqing's face darkened, "It's very clever of you to do this, but I don't like it very much."
Zhou Shu was a little strange, "Oh?"
"follow me."
There was an extra green leaf under Ning Xuanqing's feet, and when he stretched out his hand, Zhou Shu was also drawn to the green leaf.
The green leaves floated up and flew into the clouds in the blink of an eye.
Zhou Shu didn't have time to guard against it, and didn't understand what it meant, so he said in surprise, "Elder, this is..."
Ning Xuanqing didn't speak a word, his face was cold, and he led the green leaves to fly deep into the mountains.
After a while, green leaves landed on a mountain peak.
As if bathed in drizzle, there is a faint thin smoke everywhere, and the mountain peak in the thin smoke has an unusually bright green color, which is quite strange. The whole mountain peak is like an emerald green gemstone, with a faint luster in the haze.
It was the first time Zhou Shu saw such a mountain, and he was a little stunned. After taking a closer look, his expression became even more surprised.
It turns out that the mountain peak is full of rain orchids.
Yulinlan, a rare fourth-order spiritual grass, can absorb the surrounding aura and transform it into the water and wood aura it needs, so it can form this special scenery. It can be regarded as an excellent landscape flower, but it is rarely seen. Some cultivators do this because it is a fourth-order spiritual grass, which is very rare. Generally, cultivators will be excited when they get a few plants, but here are all over the mountain, like the most common weeds, and I don’t know how many spiritual stones have been spent. Such a scene was beyond Zhou Shu's imagination.
The place where the monks in the Nascent Soul Realm lived was really unusual.
Ning Xuanqing turned around to look at Zhou Shu, and said coldly, "Use your most powerful moves, whether it's magic tricks or sword intent, just hit me."
Zhou Shu withdrew his gaze, "Elder, what does this mean? Why do you want this junior to attack you?"
Ning Xuanqing ignored it, "Don't ask why, just do it."
Zhou Shu shook his head resolutely, "If the elder doesn't say anything clearly, please forgive me for not obeying my orders."
Ning Xuanqing's eyes showed a hint of impatience, "Trouble."
Before the words were finished, a strand of ribbon on the Taoist robe was suddenly raised and floated towards Zhou Shu.
It was just a wisp of light ribbon, but it contained indescribable power. In a blink of an eye, Zhou Shu could no longer see the mountain peaks beside him and Ning Xuanqing in front of him, as if his spiritual consciousness had been split and separated from him suddenly. I can no longer perceive the outside world.
This feeling is even more terrifying than facing Zhao Yige's gun.
A tremendous force struck, and the surrounding air was all stagnant, as if the body was trapped in a swamp, unable to move, and above the head, a boundless mountain with the sound of howling wind, pressed down heavily.
He has never encountered such pressure, and there is a trace of cold killing intent in the pressure, and he has no doubt that if he tries his best not to block it, he will definitely be crushed into powder in an instant.
Between life and death.
Zhou Shu didn't think much about it, the heavy golden sword was already in his hand, and he directly used the third change of Stepping on the Sea Jue, the sword intent rolled like a tide, rushing towards the mountain above his head like a monstrous black water column.
Sensing Zhou Shu's aura, Ning Xuanqing was slightly stunned, and unconsciously withdrew his right hand, and withdrew the ribbon.
Zhou Shu's sword was far beyond her imagination. According to her cognition, it is unlikely that even a Jindan cultivator could block it.
The pressure suddenly disappeared, his spiritual consciousness returned to normal, and the familiar feeling returned. Zhou Shu drew his sword in time and stared at Ning Xuanqing, the anger in his eyes disappeared instantly.
He said slowly, "What's the matter with the elder?"
"I was wrong. I didn't expect that you really have some abilities."
Ning Xuanqing nodded slightly, "It seems that you are really planning to meet the challenges of many cultivators, rather than just going through the motions."
Zhou Shu smiled calmly, "Maybe."
He didn't know exactly what Elder Ning's intentions were, and he wouldn't express his thoughts.
"Not maybe, you have to deal with it with all your might."
Ning Xuanqing said very coldly, "I don't want the top-grade magic weapon to fall into the hands of the Red Leaf Sect. If you just go through the motions and sell the magic weapon to those who are worse than you in order to earn some registration fees, then you might as well die gone."
Zhou Shu was slightly taken aback, and suddenly understood.
It turned out that Ning Xuanqing came to him not because he was interested in the top-grade magic weapon, but because he didn't want the top-grade magic weapon to fall into the hands of Hongyezong, so he came here to test his strength. The idea is probably dead.
Looking at Ning Xuanqing, Zhou Shu unconsciously sighed in his heart, monks really do whatever they want, and Ke Qing, who is in the same sect, also kills whenever he wants.
As if seeing Zhou Shu's thoughts, Ning Xuanqing shook his head, "I bring out the killing intent just to force out your maximum strength, and I won't actually kill you. You don't have to worry about it."
"oh."
Zhou Shu nodded, but he didn't believe it in his heart.
"You are not bad, but the cultivators of the Red Leaf Sect are not easy to deal with, so you take these few things."
While the sleeves were swinging, a few things flew out and landed in front of Zhou Shu, shining brightly all around.
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