Name: Jiang Ning
[Age: 14 years old]
[Faction: Ming Cult's Sharp Golden Flag Cult.]
[Realm: Level 7]
[Fortune: 99999. Your fortune is so good that you can obtain the right to use a hundred times better luck every seven days.]
[Affinity: 99999 You are a rare martial arts prodigy that is rarely seen in ten thousand years. Your experience points can be increased by 100 times.]
[Strength: 266 100 (weapon bonus)] Affects strength and weight
[Movement Technique: 66] Affects speed and evasion
Constitution: 146 Affects defense and resistance
[Internal Force: 313/313] Affects the consumption of moves
[Health Points: 792/792] When the health points reach zero, the character will be killed.
[Equipment: Heavenly Sun Demon Subduing Seven Stars Sword (Royal Grade)]
[Mental cultivation techniques: Dragon Elephant Prajna Art, Golden Sun Mental Cultivation Technique.]
[Martial Arts: Lesser Demon Subduing Fist is getting better.]
[Skill Points: 140000] (Allocatable)
[EXP: 350000 (Allocatable)]
The experience points gained from killing the Vermilion Bird King had once again increased his level. Jiang Ning had already reached Level 7. It had only been a few days, yet he had leveled up several times in a row. It had to be said that the experience points gained from killing the Vermilion Bird King were quite a lot.
If it wasn't for the lack of Beast Kings here, Jiang Ning would really want to stay.
According to Zhou Dian, the Ming Cult kept Beast Kings in captivity. In fact, the Ming Cult would not exterminate Beast Kings like this. There were several in the continuous mountain range, but they were kept for reproduction. The descendants of Beast Kings might not necessarily be Beast Kings.
Therefore, they could not kill indiscriminately. The advantage of Beast Kings was that if someone attacked the Ming Cult, these Beast Kings could also help the Ming Cult kill some small characters. They were a little useful, but it was not much.
After settling this matter, Jiang Ning planned to go back, but Zhou Dian didn't agree.
Zhou Dian's idea was simple. Although Jiang Ning was a little crazy and wanted to kill the Beast King every time, Jiang Ning didn't have much credit. He still helped him move the Beast King back. Therefore, Zhou Dian insisted on dragging Jiang Ning down to eat hotpot with him.
Hot pot?
Jiang Ning actually didn't plan to eat hotpot. He wanted to go back and rest for a day or two. Then, he would see what would happen next. Should he level up or do something else?
However, Jiang Ning couldn't refuse Zhou Dian's kind invitation and simply agreed.
After Jiang Ning agreed, Zhou Dian was very satisfied. He pulled Jiang Ning to his place of residence. Once they reached home, Zhou Dian began to set up the stove. Jiang Ning went to pour water, pouring bucket after bucket of water into the stove.
Not long after, the water boiled and bubbled non-stop. At this time, a few people came.
He wore a white coarse robe and looked like a middle-aged scholar. He was about forty years old and had a handsome appearance. However, his eyebrows were slightly drooping and a few deep wrinkles were revealed at the corner of his mouth. He could not help but look a little old and miserable.
He walked over without speaking or moving. His expression was indifferent, as if his heart was far away, as if he had something on his mind.
Jiang Ning looked at this person and basically knew who he was.
Yang Xiao, the Left Envoy of Light of Ming Cult, and the Right Envoy of Light, Fan Yao, had combined to become the Two Xiaoyao Immortals. They were also the existences who later took over the position of Sect Leader of Zhang Wuji. Of course, they were given to Zhu Yuanzhang in the end.
To be more specific, Yang Xiao cultivated the incomplete divine-grade Heaven and Earth Great Shift. Currently, he had cultivated it to the second level, and his level was about level 50 to 60. However, what he cultivated was the Heaven and Earth Great Shift, which was equivalent to cultivating the king-grade mental cultivation technique, Zhou Dian, which was about level 85 to 100.
This was a true big shot. Even the four kings of the Ming Cult had to be respectful to Yang Xiao.
Thinking of this, Jiang Ning immediately said respectfully,""Ming Cult's Sharp Golden Banner Cult member Jiang Ning greets the Left Radiant Emissary.”
Hearing Jiang Ning's voice, Yang Xiao raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Ning before slowly saying,"You know me?"
"Senior Yang is the pillar of Ming Cult. I have admired him for a long time and have seen him once.”Jiang Ning didn't leave out a single word, flattering him but not saying anything that would make people feel disgusted.
"Heh." Yang Xiao smiled and nodded. He didn't say anything and waited for Zhou Dian to come to the door before continuing.
"Ten years, ten years have passed in a hurry. I remember the last time I ate your tonic soup, many people were there.”
Yang Xiao spoke with a hint of melancholy.
"You always talk like this, you sound so gloomy. You changed a lot from ten years ago to ten years later.”
Zhou Dian spoke with a hint of ridicule, but his words were all to comfort Yang Xiao.
Jiang Ning stood at the side. He understood why Zhou Dian said that. Yang Xiao's beloved person had been killed by the Emei Nun. Anyone else would have been hurt, let alone someone like Yang Xiao who did not easily fall in love.
However, the difference in status between the two was too great. Jiangning had nothing to say.
"Hahahaha, it smells so good. Old Wei, I told you. Zhou Dian disappeared all of a sudden. This Penniless Monk calculated with my fingers and found that this guy is definitely going to make a pot of nourishing hotpot.”
At this moment, a hearty laugh came from not far away.
Jiang Ning looked over and saw that it was a fat monk with big ears. He was wearing cotton clothes and had a smile on his face, like a Maitreya Buddha.
The cloth bag monk couldn't say anything.
He was also an amazing existence. He was one of the Ming Cult's Five Loose Disciples and liked to use cloth bags to carry people. The dignified Ming Cult's Sect Leader, Zhang Wuji, was put inside just like that. He was an awesome person.
The one following him should be the Green-Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao.
One of the Four Great Dharma Protectors was also an amazing figure.
The Green-winged Bat King, Wei Yixiao, had encountered some problems when he was cultivating the Icy Cold Palm. He had to rely on human blood to maintain his power, or else his blood would freeze into ice. Wei Yixiao was the best in lightness skills. Even Elder Jin had said that the Green-winged Bat King was the person with the strongest lightness skills in all of his novels.
Now that Yang Xiao, the cloth bag monk, and Wei Yixiao had all appeared here, it had to be said that this was a grand occasion.
"It smells so good. Hahahaha, it smells so good.”He laughed out loud.
"I didn't even put any seasonings in, and you say it's fragrant? It's just pure water."
Zhou Dian said unhappily. He did not invite the cloth bag monk.
"Hehe, if the wine doesn't taste good, then it's good for you. You won't be able to finish five Beast Kings in ten days. It doesn't matter if I'm there or not.”
Grandmaster couldn't help but laugh, very consciously standing to the side.
"Oh, you." Zhou Dian smiled and shook his head without saying anything.
As Zhou Dian gradually released the information, a few more people came. The cold-faced man, Leng Qian, one of the five unaffiliated people, the Iron Crown Taoist Zhang Zhong, the Peng Monk Peng Yingyu. The five unaffiliated people were all here, and the four Guardian Kings came, Wei Yixiao.
Golden Fur Lion King was still on Ice Fire Island, White-Browed Eagle King had left the sect, and Purple-robed Dragon King Taitish was Golden Flower Granny. She had concealed her identity and didn't dare to appear.
Therefore, only Wei Yixiao was still in the sect.
The group sat together. Only then did the cloth bag monk notice Jiang Ning. Of course, he had already noticed her earlier, but he had only taken the initiative to speak now.
"And this is?" The cloth bag monk looked at Jiang Ning with a smile.
"I'm Jiangning, a member of the Ming Cult's Sharp Golden Flag Cult. Greetings, Senior Say No, Senior Leng, Senior Zhang, Senior Wei, and Senior Peng.”
Jiang Ning was extremely polite.
"Hahahaha, it's fate that we met. You're just a disciple of the Sharp Golden Flag Sect, but you were invited by Zhou Dian.”
Master Bu De looked at Jiang Ning and said.
"Not really. It's just that Senior Zhou felt that this kid was fated, so he simply brought me here.”Jiang Ning smiled awkwardly, not daring to show off in front of this group of people.
"It's a good thing that young people don't have arrogance, but they can't be too arrogant. It's not good to be too humble.”
At this moment, Leng Qian spoke with a cold tone.
"Don't mind this guy's words. He doesn't have any ill intentions.”If Grandmaster spoke, he was afraid that Jiangning would misunderstand.
"No worries." Jiang Ning nodded. Although he was a person who would take revenge, he was also a reasonable person. He would definitely not be angry with these two sentences. Moreover, Leng Qian did not scold him.
"It smells so good."
At this moment, Jiang Ning suddenly smelled a fragrance and couldn't help but mutter to himself. He looked over and saw boiling water bubbling in the huge furnace.
Looking at the others, they couldn't help but stand up and look at the furnace.
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