In the main hall of the Mo family, Yan Zhuiyun was playing with a black flying dagger. He looked coldly at the four patriarchs and threatened them.
"This flying knife is called 'Night Chaser', and it's my Natal Magic Treasure. It's at the beginning of the middle grade, and it's forged from Mysterious Crystal and Northern Water. It only requires a single slash to kill someone of the same level. Mo Rushui, I came to Seven Apricot City just to buy your Mo Clan's Spirit Augmentation Spirit Iron – Soul Burning I hope you won't disappoint me. "
"Young Master Yan must be joking. The 'Soul Burning' spirit iron is a 'Void' grade spirit iron. It is almost a legendary item in the Rain Immortal World. My Mo Clan has been a Spirit Augmentation Master for generations, but we have never been fortunate enough to obtain such a divine material. "Mo Rushui's beautiful eyes contained a smile. Her expression was full of smiles, but her heart was secretly shocked.
"I will use three bottles of Spirit Ascension Pills and ten thousand immortal jade to exchange for this metal!" Yan Zhuiyun said lightly.
Hiss!
As soon as he finished speaking, the hall of the Mo Clan instantly became deathly silent.
The Rising Spirit Dan was required for an intermediate Harmonious Spirit cultivator to break through to the late Harmonious Spirit realm. Because one of the ingredients was scarce, it was extremely precious.
When a cultivator stepped into the Harmonious Spirit realm and broke through to the intermediate stage, they needed to have a Harmonious Spirit immortal vein. When breaking through to the late stage, they needed to have a Spirit Ascension to increase their spiritual energy. To break through to the peak, he needed to consolidate his spirit and condense his spirit energy into a solid Golden Core. Once the dan was formed, it meant that the cultivator had broken through the Harmonious Spirit realm and stepped into the Gold Core realm.
A Rising Spirit Pill could raise the spirit of an immortal vein. There were about sixty pills in the three bottles. With so many pills, it could save at least sixty years of cultivation. It would be a lie if the four Harmonious Spirit family masters said that they were not tempted.
As for the ten thousand immortal jades, it was practically the total wealth of the entire clan.
However, Mo Rushui gritted her teeth and shook her head coldly. The Soul Burning Spirit Iron did exist, but it did not belong to the Mo Family. It was not even owned by the Four Clans. Instead, it was placed in the Mo Family by the Old Devil before his cultivation was crippled. This item was rare and priceless. If it was spread, the entire Rain World would be in an uproar. Only a few people in Sinister Sparrow Sect knew about this.
Who would have thought that today, the Sinister Sparrow Sect would come to ask for it.
Mo Rushui let out a faint sigh. This iron belonged to the old devil, how could she dare to touch it? Not to mention, being threatened like this in the Seven Apricot Land was a great loss of face
"The Mo family does not have such an item. I'm sorry, Young Master Yan, please return." She tried her best to smile calmly, but Yan Zhuiyun could see a trace of wavering in her struggle.
The Mo Clan indeed had the Soul Burning Spiritual Iron! As long as I can get this item …
Yan Zhuiyun's eyes turned cold. He released his intermediate Harmonious Spirit magical power. The entire hall was blown by the strong wind. The house was on the verge of collapse. The four patriarchs' faces turned pale. Hand over the iron, or else Mo Clan will see blood today!
"Yan Zhuiyun, you dare to cause trouble in Seven Apricot City. Aren't you afraid of angering City Lord Han?!" Mo Rushui covered her heaving chest as her beautiful face turned pale.
"Giving you the Spirit Ascension Pill and the Immortal Jade is already giving Master Alchemist Han enough face. He's just a Late Harmonious Spirit cultivator. If it wasn't for his excellent alchemy skills, I might not even give him face! According to the 'Fiendish Cultivator's way of doing things, I can just snatch whatever I want! "
Yan Zhuiyun's words were arrogant. His master was also one of the four demon sovereigns, and he was not on good terms with the old devil. Naturally, he would not show mercy to the old devil.
Elder Lin hastily coughed and signaled to Yan Zhuiyun with his eyes. As for Lan Mei, she bit her lips and hesitated if she should open her mouth to persuade him.
Only Bai Bi didn't think that Yan Zhuiyun's actions were inappropriate.
Yan Zhuiyun's arrogant words caused the four patriarchs' expressions to change and their eyes to be filled with anger.
If it wasn't for the old devil's strict order that the Sinister Sparrow Sect was his benefactor, he absolutely could not make a move against the people of Sinister Sparrow Sect. With the unyielding nature of the four patriarchs, how could they lower their heads to a mere Yan Zhuiyun.
Before the four of them could say anything, a light sneer came from outside the hall.
Hehe, Brother Yan is it? Well said, well done! 'Fiendish Cultivator's way' As an Fiendish Cultivator, if you want something, just snatch it, there is no need to show mercy!
This voice instantly attracted the gazes of everyone in the hall. White clothes, black cloak, and black hair, a young man with an extraordinary bearing slowly walked into the hall.
Mo Rushui and the other three patriarchs recognized the young man's identity and all of them had unhappy expressions.
This young man was without a doubt the new disciple of the old devil, the Seven Apricot Young Lord, Ning Fan.
The four clans didn't know that Ning Fan had broken through to Harmonious Spirit and didn't know of Ning Fan's impressive achievements. They only thought of Ning Fan as a fifth level Vein Opening junior.
They didn't have a good impression of Ning Fan, and when they saw Ning Fan casually walk in and speak up for an outsider, saying that it was right for the other party to snatch something, the four patriarchs' expressions sank.
This Ning Fan coming to the Mo Clan, just who was he helping!
Young Lord, what do you mean by that! Ye Huan slammed the table and stood up with a slightly accusatory tone. He used his early Harmonious Spirit pressure to suppress Ning Fan.
But that pressure was like a gentle breeze, how could it shake Ning Fan in the slightest?
Ning Fan didnt answer Ye Huan's question, but Ye Huan was secretly frightened. Ning Fan could calmly resist his pressure, so he was at least a Harmonious Spirit expert
Immediately, Ning Fan stepped on an icy light and turned into an icy rainbow. In the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared without a trace. In the hall, the seven Harmonious Spirit experts couldn't see through Ning Fan's light!
The second level of the Snow Treading Art was comparable to a Gold Core old devil's movement technique!
The icy light flashed, and Ning Fan lightly appeared in front of the Mo Clan's patriarch. He playfully smiled: Everyone, don't worry. With me, Ning Fan, here, no one will dare to cause trouble in master's city.
And in his hand, there was an extra storage pouch. It was originally tied to Yan Zhuiyun's waist.
Inside were three bottles of Rising Spirit Dan, ten thousand immortal jades, and even Yan Zhuiyun's prideful Natal Magical Treasure, the Night Chasing Flying Dagger!
An icy light took away Yan Zhuiyun's storage pouch! If he wanted to kill Yan Zhuiyun, it would be just as easy!
Young Lord, you are … Mo Rushui and the other three patriarchs could see that Ning Fan was siding with Seven Apricot.
That is this young lord's storage pouch?! Hmph, return the storage pouch, or else … Yan Zhuiyun's eyes were filled with dread, and his threatening tone imperceptibly became a lot softer.
Or else, what can you do to me? You dared to cause trouble in Seven Apricot, so what's wrong with this young lord stealing your storage pouch? According to the evil cultivator's method, if I like your storage pouch, I can just take it! Even if I want to kill you, I don't need any reason, I can just kill you!
Ning Fan's eyes turned cold. His intermediate Harmonious Spirit magical power was released without reservation, not any weaker than Yan Zhuiyun!
Everyone present, as long as they knew Ning Fan's true strength, had a great change in expression.
They knew that a few months ago, when Ning Fan was brought back to Seven Apricot by the old monster, he was only a first level Vein Opening cultivation. When he presided over the Dao Fruit Auction, he was only a fifth level Vein Opening. In just a few short months, not only did he break through to Harmonious Spirit, he even reached intermediate Harmonious Spirit. This cultivation speed was simply unheard of!
Who are you Yan Zhuiyun was shocked. Since when did Ning Fan appear among the intermediate Harmonious Spirit experts in Yue Country!
As for the White-robed Young Master Bai Bi, at this moment, his heart was like a raging storm. He once said that he wanted to teach Ning Fan a lesson, but he didn't expect that Ning Fan's true cultivation was far above his. At this moment, even if he had the guts, he wouldn't dare to make a move against Ning Fan
As for Lan Mei, she clenched her fists and found it hard to calm her heart. Cant see through him, she simply couldnt see through Ning Fan A 17 year old intermediate Harmonious Spirit. Even the Rain World's Godly King would not have such a cultivation speed.
But what she couldn't understand the most was Ning Fan's attitude towards her. Her appearance could be considered peerless, and there were many young masters pursuing her, but Ning Fan didnt even look at her once since he entered the door.
Ning Fan, return the storage pouch to Senior Yan, then we will leave Seven Apricot She bit her lips and lightly said.
Why? Ning Fan raised his eyebrows. He really didnt have a good impression of Lan Mei.
In the end, you are still a member of my Sinister Sparrow School, and Senior Yan will soon be promoted to an elder of the school. You should give him some face so that we can meet again in the future Im doing this for your own good Lan Mei herself didnt know what she was saying.
"Mercy? I didnt slash him with my sword, this is already mercy! Within three breaths, get out of the Mo Clan, or else, die!
The same words came out of Ning Fan's mouth, but the power was thousands of times stronger than Yan Zhuiyun's!
This sentence carried the murderous intent of an Immortal Emperor, and as Ning Fan's cultivation increased, he destroyed the Heaven Beast School and took the lives of millions. This murderous intent became more and more shocking!
Whether it was Elder Lin, Lan Mei, or even the arrogant Yan Zhuiyun and Bai Bi, they were all trembling under this murderous intent.
Even the Sinister Sparrow School Master and the four Venerables of Sinister Sparrow did not have such murderous intent!
Yan Zhuiyun slowly took a step back and had a feeling of dread. The Ning Fan in front of him was the same as him, intermediate Harmonious Spirit, but he only needed one sword to kill him! Yan Zhuiyun was arrogant and wild his entire life, but he was not a fool. On the contrary, he believed in his intuition.
Brother Ning, this matter was this Yan's recklessness!
He cupped his fists and almost immediately turned into a ray of light, rushing out of the Mo Clan. He could feel that if he was one step slower, his life would no longer belong to him.
This Yan Zhuiyun was a true evil cultivator. He dared to be arrogant and dared to kill, so he would not throw away his life for some meaningless face.
Seeing that Yan Zhuiyun was scared away by Ning Fan's words, Lan Mei and Bai Bi were in disbelief. Yan Zhuiyun was naturally arrogant. Even in front of the sect elders, he would not give them any face. He even dared to behave atrociously in the old monster's territory, but this madman was scared away by Ning Fan?
You three, are you not going to scram together? Ning Fan sneered.
Hmph! Bai Bi's expression was uncertain. He gritted his teeth and left in a huff.
Lan Mei had a complicated expression. Before she came to Seven Apricot City, she was most afraid that Ning Fan would use the title of her fiance to pester her. But now, she understood that in Ning Fan's eyes, she was nothing.
She sighed and turned to leave. Elder Lin, on the other hand, looked at Ning Fan with a profound gaze and shook his head with emotion.
Han Yuanji, you have accepted a good disciple ah
After Elder Lin left, the originally tense Mo Clan's main hall was now filled with a sigh of relief.
Everyone present stared at Ning Fan in disbelief.
Intermediate Harmonious Spirit in less than half a year. A murderous intent scared away a Harmonious Spirit. Rumor has it that this person was not a low rank Dan Master with extraordinary eyesight.
From now on, no one in the Seven Apricot Four Clans would refuse to obey Ning Fan. The seven forces of the Seven Apricot City were faintly grasped in Ning Fan's palm.
"Young Master, what brings you here today? If there is anything this subordinate can help with, please don't hesitate to tell me. "Mo Rushui stood up and gracefully bowed, extremely respectful.
"I am here to augment the spirit of the magic treasure. Speaking of which, what is that Soul Burning Spirit Iron? From Yan Zhuiyun's tone, it seems to be extraordinary."
With these words, Mo Rushui's originally respectful smile turned into a bitter one.
It was as if the wolf had just left and the tiger had come. Why did this Seven Apricot Young Master also have designs on the Soul Burning Spirit Iron
… …..
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The young man obtained the Lightning Punishment Ranking and wielded the Lightning Punishment Heavenly Tribulation, causing countless demons to tremble in fear upon hearing his name.
He had an old grandpa with him, a little golden man in his sea of consciousness, a Lightning Punishment Roll in his hand, and a cute girl in his arms ~ ~
Killing an old monster gave him a lot of merit.
Lin Yu's thunderous life began just like that.
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