Chapter 7: The Duckling Guy
Ning Family.
Convention Hall.
The lights emit bright lights.
The head of the Ning family, the young clan leader, and the elders gathered here.
Several jade slips were rotated in their hands, and the jade slips recorded the entire process of the Ning family's grand examination.
The patriarch stroked the jade slip in his hand, his eyes closed slightly, and the scene in the jade slip appeared in his sea of consciousness and kept replaying.
Unlike previous years, this year he focused on the assessment of the subjects of the agency.
This year, the content of Ningjia’s major test in the Department of the Department of Medicine has been changed and turned into a control of the hanging silk puppet.
The young monks instilled mana and sent it to the puppet puppet through hanging silk.
Through the dual effects of divine thoughts and magic power, the puppets can generate action power and make various actions.
However, even the best-performing young monks only successfully made the puppets walk, churning in the air, and rolling in the ground in this big test.
The overall situation is terrible.
The clan leader slowly opened his eyes, pulled his spiritual sense from the jade slip, and slowly placed the jade slip on the table next to him.
"This time, there is no seed of the institution master among the juniors." The head of the Ning family sighed.
The old man from the school felt the pressure and quickly spoke: "Clan leader, all the elders, our Ning family is good at talismans. Among the arts of cultivation, mechanism art is originally a partial subject. Our family has very little background in mechanism art. The teachers who teach mechanism art in the school are also half-baked. How can we cultivate the seeds of mechanism art?"
The head of the Ning family comforted him and said, "After a little, I don't mean to blame you. It's just that the Lava Palace is an immortal city of the organs. In the past, the masters of the three sects buried them in the mountain to suppress the eruption of Huoshi Mountain. We need to obtain the immortal treasures of the Lava Palace. The best way to pass on the organs is to start from the organs."
"It was only this year that our Ning family discovered the Lava Immortal Palace. The other two major families and the city lord have been in the process for a long time. They have time to secretly cultivate seeds of the mechanism, but we can't."
"We are latecomers, it's too late. Only by recruiting outsiders with a lot of money and acting as guest officials of our clan can we have the possibility of contending."
The head of the Ning family took out a jade slip: "There are included in the Huoshi Xiancheng and the famous institutional masters around you, and you have circulated them."
After seeing all the old people, the head of the Ning family said: "We must contact all the institution teachers and try our best to win them. Especially the institution teachers! He is the institution teachers in Huoshi City, with great strength and should be the first goal to strive for."
The young patriarch said: "The identity of a sacred man is mysterious and has never appeared publicly. The sales volume of the institutions he created is very good, but they are all sold through the black market once a month."
"The black market is controlled by Sun Lingtong. This person is an outer disciple of Bukong Sect, and it is difficult for us to really get in touch with the sacred lords."
The head of the Ning family frowned: "Xiaoren, I don't want to listen to you telling about the difficulties. What I need is to solve this problem."
The young clan leader Ning Xiaoren sweated on his forehead and quickly promised: "Yes, father. I have sent someone to find a way to contact him, and there will be a result soon!"
The head of the Ning family then comforted his beard: "Okay. I'll wait for the results."
...
After the meeting, the young clan leader of the Ning family immediately summoned his subordinate Ning Chi.
"Ning Chi, I support you, the Ning family's procurement manager. I let you contact the slut, but you have never made any progress. What are you doing?!" The young clan leader frowned.
Ning Chi is a middle-aged man with a bitter face. If possible, he wouldn't want to get involved in such a task.
"Young clan leader, I have the instructions of your subordinates ashamed of the young clan leader. It's really bad to do things."
"But it's really hard for this sagittarius to communicate. I traded with him on the black market many times, and tried to persuade him when buying a mercy. He was never moved. He kept silent about any topics other than the transaction."
"The hunchman is so mysterious. I have tried every means to inquire, but it has angered the black market owner Sun Lingtong. Not only did he lose his hands, he was framed and paid a large amount of spirit stones. So far, I will pay the money in advance..."
"Enough!" The young clan leader interrupted unhappily, "You are already embarrassing enough to be put on by someone. You still want to ask the clan to bear the cost of making mistakes for you?"
"This time, our clan wants to purchase eighty wish-free stocks, you can do it."
Ning Zhi was surprised: "Eighty? So many?!"
The young clan leader said: "You have tried your best by using this big business. You have been in contact with the sedge many times, and you have never been able to make friends with this person."
"Your performance really makes me doubt your ability, Ning Chi."
I would rather feel more pressure and make sure that I will do my best.
...
Ning Chi came to the southeastern area of Huoshi City.
In Huoshixian City, this area is a mixed bag of dragons and snakes, with rampant theft and the worst public security.
At the same time, this is also where the black market is located.
At one of the black market entrances, Ning Chi revealed a token.
A sinister monk glanced at Ning Chi, carefully checked the token, threw it back to Ning Chi, and said coldly: "Come with me."
He led Ning Chi into the cottage behind him, and then in the cottage, lifting the floor and revealing a hole.
He took Ning Chi into the entrance of the cave, turned around in the tunnel, and finally came to an underground trading space.
It seems like a small market.
Ning Chi glanced at him and saw the goal.
"Sir Chui Dunke, we're meeting again." Ning Chi came to Chui Dunke with a warm smile on his face.
The huncher is an old man with a very hunched back and a crutch in his hands. His whole body is like a lobster. His face is vicissitudes, his eyes are black and purple, and his wrinkles are so deep that it can hold mosquitoes. His long hair is black and messy, spreading from the top of his head to his shoulders and hangs to his feet, like a wide black cloak.
The drooping passenger stood behind the cart, just glanced at Ning Chi and didn't speak.
The slut always has this attitude. He would rather blame him and his heart is filled with anger.
He is a monk from the Ning family, but he doesn't give him any face!
However, the young patriarch of the Ning family always wanted to win over the Chushou. Ning Chi felt aggrieved and smiled: "Kid Chushou, what I will bring next time is a big deal."
"All eighty ropes are above and below, and the wish-fulfilling ropes are there!"
"You see, for such a big business, is your price a little better?"
"I am your old customer. If you take care of your business like this, there will be more such business in the future. Every time, it will be a 200 spiritual stones and one Ruyi Suo. The price is always like this, which is a bit unkind."
The drooping man nodded slightly, his voice hoarse and vicissitudes: "You're right."
"Then let's just 250 spirit stones."
Ning Chi was stunned for a moment and laughed: "Sir Chui Dunke, don't be fooled. The price reduction is not like this."
But the bowman snorted coldly: "Every time you talk nonsense, you will increase the price of fifty spirit stones."
Ning Chi stared at him and froze in place for a moment.
His stomach was rising with anger, and he really wanted to slap the old man in front of him on the ground. But he finally forced his anger and said in a muffled voice: "Okay, it's up to you!"
"But, our clan wants to add some other functions to cooperate with our clan's exercises. Specific modifications..."
Chui Dunke interrupted toughly: "There is no revision, if you like to buy, don't buy, just get out if you don't buy."
I would rather choke.
After taking a deep breath, he nodded with a bitter smile and agreed to the deal.
The sagging man did not move at all, but several small dolls of the machine were hanging from the roof of the car in front of him.
These dolls of the mechanism were driven by hanging ribbons, and they were like real people, smiling like babbling.
They rolled, jumped, and even fought and pushed each other, and finally opened the round cover inside the machine car.
They drilled into the holes under the round cover one by one, and then dragged out the upper and lower Ruyi ropes like pythons.
Ning Chi is amazed every time he sees this scene.
This kind of machine hanging wire control ability is extremely proficient, and the puppets seem to have come alive.
The young monks in the Ning family’s major exam must have one percent of the control ability, and the scores of the major exam’s major exam are definitely the best!
"Mechanism is the last of all kinds of cultivation arts. It has many weaknesses. The most obvious weakness is the method of manipulation!"
"Take these puppet villains as an example, as long as the hanging wire is cut off, they will be paralyzed in an instant."
Ning Chi delivered the spirit stone and left the black market with the upper and lower Ruyi Socket. Then he showed a hint of sinister and angry look.
"Drop Guy! I whisper to you every time, I really give you a face."
"This time, I specially invited the three ghosts of the Huang family for you! I also carefully prepared a 'gift' for you!"
"Since you don't want to eat it, then you'll be fined for the bar."
Ning Chi was forced to have no choice but to take risks.
His plan is very simple: first ask the three ghosts of the Huang family to deal with the Chuihou, and then come forward to rescue the site to show his goodwill. If the Chuihou is seriously injured, it is not ruled out that he would rather force him to submit.
In short, opening up the situation first and completing your own tasks is the top priority.
As for other issues, it is the matter of the other people in the Ning family!
After the black market was closed, the drought-hidden men walked in the dark alleys.
suddenly.
God-suppressing Talisman!
A talisman was triggered in an instant, sealing the surrounding space.
The drooping man stamped his feet in place, motionless.
"Hehehe..."
The light laughter echoed, and three little ghosts emerged from the side and attacked the droop.
The drooping guest was silent as a stone until the little ghost approached him before his body shook.
Several mechanical birds were shaken off by him and shot away with lightning.
The mechanism - Lei Ji Bird!
In the darkness, several lightnings suddenly lit up, and thunder lights burst out, but they were silent.
In an instant, Lei Jiniao killed three little ghosts in the cave.
"How is that possible?"
"You obviously use the God-Suppressing Talisman, you should not be able to use your spiritual sense to control the mechanism!"
"It's strange. It's obviously a mechanic puppet, but I didn't see him using hanging silk at all."
"Don't worry, let's go together!"
The three ghosts of the Huang family jumped out and took action at the same time, showing their means to siege the Chui Dunke.
For a moment, more than a dozen ghosts gushed out, and evil ghosts were everywhere, with fangs and claws, gloomy and cruel.
The drooping guest was as motionless as a mountain, and the messy black hair that was hanging to the feet suddenly condensed with each other, forming long whips.
The black whip dances like a dragon and a snake, but there is no trace of wind. In the silence, there is a terrifying murderous intent.
Mechanism - Fish the whip with your hair!
The whip is extremely fierce, as if it can swallow everything, and wherever it goes, the soul will disappear.
The evil light in the eyes of the three ghosts of the Huang family suddenly surged and they were about to take action.
In the sea of consciousness of the droughter, a magic weapon seal was as huge as a treasure mountain, and the Buddha and demon were one, bursting with strange light.
Magic weapon - my Buddha's heart demon seal!
The three ghosts stagnated at the same time, showing fatal flaws. They were shocked and retreated in a hurry, but it was too late.
Two screams, the two ghosts were killed.
The boss was furious and angry, and tried his best to squeeze the foundation-building dantian, and fought back against the Chumake.
The magic weapon dagger that entrusted his hope of revenge was as fast as lightning and instantly hit the middle of the bowman's forehead.
bite.
A crisp sound of metallic attack.
The boss of the Huang family was stunned for a moment and was unbelievable.
Puff puff puff puff.
The next moment, more than a dozen hanging whips gathered together and pierced him from up, down, back and left and right.
The boss of the Huang family widened his eyes. His body was pierced by a fishing whip and hung in the air. Blood was like rain, spraying out of the wound, splashing on the ground, and on the wall, but was covered by the heavy night.
When the monks nearby heard something strange, they came to this alley to check.
"What happened?" the monk wondered.
In the alley, there is no body or a drop of blood.
Ning Chi, who had not been waiting for the news for a long time, became cold in his body and mind: "Why is there no news yet? It should have been successful after so long."
"The Chui Dunke is in the foundation building stage, and the three ghosts of the Huang family are also in the foundation building stage. Even in the Huoshixian City, the combat power is suppressed. If three fight one, there is no reason to fail." He was still comforting himself.
"I gave them the god-suppressing talisman and the spiritual pet green sword mantis, which can cut the hanging silk. With such preparation, the institution will be severely restrained!"
“Wait a little longer.”
This kind of waiting is destined to have no result.
The drooping guest walked in the underground secret passage.
Three drooping men caught a whip behind him, each of whom was hanging a monk's body. While walking, they threw monster-like terrifying figures on the walls of the secret passage.
A red light gradually appeared in front of him, and the temperature became hot.
Turning around the corner, a large alchemy furnace appeared in front of the droop.
The furnace door opened, and the drooping guest threw three corpses into it, making his movements extremely skillful.
Close the furnace door and he came to the reserve room beside him.
He put several kilograms of fire essence purchased from the black market this time into the reserve room.
After years of accumulation, the fire essence in the reserve room has become a small hill.
"The last ten kilograms of fire spirit are missing."
The drooping guest came to the teleportation room and opened the teleportation array.
The next moment, he returned to his underground workshop.
The body of the drooping man began to change.
The strange black hair hanging from the ground quickly contracted, and her hunched figure gradually stood up. The old man's body under the black robe changed with a slight change, gradually regaining his original appearance—
This is a silver-gray mechanic armor.
There was a faint treasure light flowing on the surface of the armor. There were talismans and formation patterns on the body of the armor. A new scar was added to the armor helmet. This was the result of the three ghost bosses of the Huang family's counterattack before their death.
The breastplate, abdominal armor and leg armor of the armor are symmetrically opened to the left and right sides.
A young man walked out of it.
The boy's face was pale, his eyes were as clear as water, and his temperament was calm and peaceful.
The armor is called: Cang Tiehan Armor.
Young man: his surname is Ning and his name is Zhu.
Chapter completed!