Control The World

In his eyes, only the strong had the right to negotiate. And Ning Wufeng had this right.    

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhao Wuqing and Black Tiger Sword Pavilion made an alliance oath.    

Everyone looked at Ning Wufeng enviously. Someone sighed and said, "It's important to have a good master."    

"Who doesn't? It's important to have a good uncle."    

Once he said that, Xiao Baichou's face instantly darkened. He hurriedly escaped before everyone had a chance to look at him.    

It was also Elder Xue Yan who was feeling awkward.    

Illusory Sword Sect went through a whole round, but not only did he not gain anything, he had also lost all face. He could only leave in a sorry state.    

Ning Wufeng, Hei Hukui and the rest returned to the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion together.    

Many people in the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion had already heard that the little Pavilion Master had spent a large amount of money to invite a guest official.    

"Is this the person that can fight against the Half-step Origin Core Stage cultivators? I don't see anything different about it. " There was a strange look on his face as he sized up Ning Wufeng and the other two.    

Hu Li had already disappeared at this time, otherwise it would definitely cause a sensation in Black Tiger Sword Pavilion.    

"It doesn't have three heads and six arms. Didn't they say there was a girl? Why didn't I see it? "    

"That's right. I really want to see their strength! " Some of the warriors licked their lips and looked at Ning Wufeng and the rest with eyes full of fighting spirit.    

There was a flurry of discussion in his ears.    

Ning Wufeng acted as if he did not hear anything, and laughed at the crowd's astonished gazes. After Hei Hukui settled them down, he reported what had happened today to the elders in the pavilion. When he left, he sent many healing pill over.    

In the small courtyard, Zhao Wuqing recuperated from his injuries with peace of mind.    

Ning Wufeng taught him many of the array formations within the Mountain Sea True Scripture. The people of Spiritual Heart Clan were originally well versed in phoenix techniques. To be able to integrate the array with it, their strength would definitely increase by leaps and bounds.    

Then, he handed the matter over to Yan Ling to handle. He went into seclusion.    

To him, the Heavenly Sword Valley's battle had yielded a lot of benefits.    

"The power of the primordial spirit is comparable to Half-step Origin Core Stage, against Pseudo-pill Stage ultivator, I have an absolute advantage. Ning Wufeng muttered.    

His Primal returned to the Stellar Scrolls and began to train in the Dragon God Art.    

Ever since the Soul Strength had stepped into the Ghost General Realm, he could truly use it alone. Soul Strength was also the power of consciousness. He could cultivate the power of the primordial spirit and the Soul Strength at the same time.    

"Soul Strength is indeed a very good concealing technique. The Soul Strength of the Ghost General Realm could use Ghost Art spirit arts and even cultivators of the Half-step Origin Core Stage would be affected. We need to train our Soul Strength well. "    

On the back page of the Ghost Art Encyclopedia was written "Soul Shaking Art".    

"With just a little bit of power from the Ghost General Realm Soul Strength, it was able to shake people whose soul power is weaker than his own. The essence of soul shaking lay in shaking, just like a tree. It lacked the strength to move a tree. For those with great strength, the trees shall sway, and the leaves and leaves shall fall. For those who have great strength, move their foundation. "    

Ning Wufeng licked his lips, this Soul Shaking Art was too rough. The stronger the Soul Strength, the more formidable the Soul Shaking Art was. Just like how a strong person was able to pull out a willow tree while a strong soul power user was able to cause the opponent's soul to be disordered with a single move.    

Compared to the Soul Shocking Spell, the ability to use it to attack was even more obvious.    

"Brutal. I like it." He laughed mischievously, casually laid down a Time Stealing Spiritual Array and a Time Stealing Array and started cultivating his Soul Strength.    

Multitasking.    

And when Ning Wufeng was training, the great doors of the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion were about to be stomped flat by others.    

"Brother Xiao, I didn't expect that you Xiao family people would also come." The two forces came over and greeted each other.    

On one side, they were of the city lord's mansion's lineage, representing the officials of the Great Qin. On one side, there was the Linjiang Pavilion, and the influence was spreading throughout the nine cities of the Great Qin, it was extremely rich.    

"Same here. Could it be that Master Wen also came for him?" The head of the Xiao family chuckled.    

A few days ago, when Ning Wufeng fought in the Heavenly Sword Valley, he shook all four corners of the Sword Spirit City. The various powers of the Sword Spirit City were shocked, but they also started to think about what to do next.    

Recruit Ning Wufeng!    

Although he was in Black Tiger Sword Pavilion, how many powers would dare to recruit someone of Black Tiger Sword Pavilion's strength? As long as they could persuade Ning Wufeng, they would dare to bring him away.    

The guards of the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion had already received their orders, and did not dare to stop them. Let them in.    

"Head Xiao, Master Wen, I didn't expect the two of you to come personally." Heihu Xiaobei was very depressed in his heart. Now that Ning Wufeng was like a pearl, this group of fellows who were like wolves and tigers all pounced towards him.    

Although their Black Tiger Sword Pavilion was the closest to Ming Zhu, they could not move him. With the pearl in his hand, it would be hard for him to appreciate himself. He felt depressed in his heart, and even had to smile as he welcomed these people.    

"Second Leader, where is little brother Ning?" My Linjiang Pavilion has prepared a gift, and I even need to thank him for taking care of my son in Heavenly Sword Valley. " Xiao Yuanhai said with a chuckle.    

With his position as the head of the Sword Spirit City s, there was naturally no need to explain his sharp insight. He even found a good entrance.    

"I am also here for Little Brother Ning." Master Wen laughed lightly: "For such a heaven's pride level expert to appear in our Sword Spirit City is the fortune of the Great Qin. I represent the City Lord to give this person a reward. "    

To be able to become a monster that had not existed for ten thousand years in the Great Qin, the royalty alone was far from enough. They still had to continuously absorb fresh blood, only then could they continue to grow stronger.    

Before he came, Master Wen and the others had already checked Ning Wufeng's background. This sort of genius without any background was the person they liked the most.    

"This way, please." Heihu Xiaobei was helpless, he could only bring them to Ning Wufeng's courtyard.    

Not long after, the people from the Sword Inquisition Villa also arrived.    

"I wonder if it's late or not?"    

As the number one power in the cultivation world of the Sword Spirit City, the Sword Inquisition Villa's inheritance was obtained by someone. They must have known at the first possible moment. Therefore, the person who had come was one of the youngest supreme experts of the Sword Inquisition Villa.    

Feng Feizhang, the number one person in Sword Spirit City a hundred years ago.    

Immediately, someone brought Feng Feizhang to Ning Wufeng's courtyard.    

slowly opened his eyes and asked suspiciously: "Could it be that someone managed to reach the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion so quickly?"    

He was filled with doubts. At this time, Yan Ling's voice sounded from outside the door.    

"Young master, the city lord's mansion, the Linjiang Pavilion and the people from the Sword Inquisition Villa want to see you."    

city lord's mansion, Linjiang Pavilion, Sword Inquisition Villa?    

What were they doing here?    

Ning Wufeng thought for a bit, and said indifferently: "I know. "Please entertain them for me first, I'll be right there."    

When the Primordial Spirit returned to the Sea of Consciousness, the Soul Shaking Technique's cultivation had also stopped.    

Could it be that these people were here to denounce him? He mumbled to himself as he got up and walked towards the door.    

No matter what, they shouldn't act rashly in the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion.    

Many disciples of the Black Tiger Sword Pavilion were gathered outside the courtyard.    

"Why are there so many forces looking for Ning Wufeng?" Many people in the Sword Pavilion doubted Ning Wufeng's strength, they did not believe that he could defeat a half a step into the Yuan Dan Stage with his Spirit Soul Stage cultivation.    

However, in the past few days, Ning Wufeng had been in closed door cultivation, so they did not find an opportunity to challenge Ning Wufeng.    

"This guy has quite the arrogance, he actually dared to make these adults wait for him here." Someone whispered. Normally, these big shots couldn't even compare to ascending to the sky if they wanted to meet them.    

However, the people from the four powers in the yard were not in a hurry to taste their tea.    

Ning Wufeng slowly pushed the door open. In that moment, he felt three powerful spiritual senses stroke him. He did not resist and allowed the group of people to size him up.    

"Ning Wufeng, this is Master Wen of the city lord's mansion. He is the leader of the officials of the Sword Spirit City." Heihu Xiaobei introduced in a low voice.    

Master Wen had an elegant demeanor, with a scholarly look, he nodded at Ning Wufeng lightly and smiled, causing him to look like a spring breeze.    

"Greetings, Master Wen." Ning Wufeng said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner. To a certain extent, the official powers that the city lord's mansion s represented could be said to be very strong.    

"No need to be so polite." Master Wen had a very good attitude.    

"This is Sword Inquisition Villa's Great Supreme Feng Feizhang, he was my Sword Spirit City's number one person back then." Heihu Xiaobei introduced.    

Ning Wufeng raised his head to look at that person, and an extremely tyrannical power instantly rushed towards that person. His entire body instantly tensed up as he entered a state of combat. However, that power disappeared very quickly.    

"Haha, you are truly worthy of defeating Xiao'er. Indeed, you have reacted much faster than Xiao'er." Feng Feizhang seemed to be an easy-going person as he laughed heartily.    

"Greetings, senior." Ning Wufeng said, the feeling Feng Feizhang gave him was that he was in danger.    

The former number one of the Sword Spirit City, who was also one of the few who had climbed onto the God Ranking, was rumored to have killed the Essential Pill Stage Cultivator at his hands.    

"You should be familiar with this person, Linjiang Pavilion Manager, Senior Xiao Yuanhai." Heihu Xiaobei introduced.    

If even he addressed the other party as senior, then this person must be Essential Pill Stage Cultivator.    

"Haha, Hundred Worries is my grandson. Since you're his uncle, you can be considered half a junior to me." Xiao Yuanhai laughed.    

Ning Wufeng's face was a little awkward, he coughed and said: "Then this junior will be shameless, I will call you uncle."    

Xiao Yuanhai stared blankly for a moment. He didn't expect that this brat would actually step on his nose and talk about face. He had actually gotten close to him. Then he smiled and said, "Alright, alright."    

However, this way was also good, it just so happened to make it easier for him to win Ning Wufeng over.    

Master Wen, who was at the side, coughed lightly and interrupted them, saying, "Little Brother Ning, I am sending a gift on behalf of the city lord's mansion to congratulate you on receiving the Heavenly Sword Elder's inheritance. At the same time, it also brought back a message from the City Lord. "    

As he spoke, he clapped his hands, and someone behind him handed him a tray covered in red silk.    

Although it was covered by a red silk cloth, everyone present had extremely powerful spiritual sense. With a single glance, one could tell what was inside.    

"One million Spirit Elemental Crystal."    

"Ten Yellow Grade Spirit Pills and one Mysterious Grade Spirit Pill."    

"Nine Soul spirit pen ? Blood Marten's Soul Thread."    

Ning Wufeng's pupils constricted as he took a deep breath. He never thought that city lord's mansion would actually be so generous to even know that he was an expert at refining spirits.    

The value of a nine soul spirit pen was not lower than that of an ordinary Spirit Weapon.    

What were they trying to do? Ning Wufeng did not dare to touch these things, and looked at Elder Wen instead.    

"Mayor said that since you are fated to be with my Sword Spirit City, why not you join him in the future?"