Chapter 4266
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"The jade mine in Green Summit Town should have been taken over by Little Sister. When the Ning Residence responds and sends someone to negotiate, shall we make our move?"
The conversation continued in the house.
"Don't kill too many people. Just treat this as a normal business conflict and suppress the Ning Residence's industry. If too many people are injured, I'm afraid the Purple Pure Palace will intervene.
Our Zuoqiu Clan cannot afford to offend the Immortal Sects. Therefore, the news of our collaboration with the Seven Swords Sect cannot be spread. Even if they have some suspicions, they will not have enough evidence. "
"I understand. Calculating the time, I will bring people to Green Summit Town tomorrow."
"Mm, you may leave. I'm tired."
After a while, the lights in the house dimmed.
Ten breaths later.
Ning Qi appeared silently in the house. There was an old man who was about the same age as the Ning Clan Leader, perhaps four or five years older.
He emitted an aura that was much stronger than the Ning Clan Leader's.
"Who is it?"
The other party was very sensitive. Ning Qi had only stood in front of the bed for a few breaths before he reacted. He immediately jumped up from the bed and saw Ning Qi with the help of the moonlight.
"You are …" The old man suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.
A child suddenly appeared at the head of the bed in the middle of the night and stared at him quietly. Even an expert of a higher level would be temporarily shocked, let alone an Embryonic Breathing Realm ancient martial art practitioner.
"Yanqing City, Ning Mansion, Ning Qi."
Ning Qi said lightly.
"Yanqing City's Ning Mansion?"
The fear in Zuoqiu Wanzhang's heart faded a little and was replaced by doubt. His expression became a little strange as he stared at Ning Qi while he relit the candle in the room.
"Are you really from Yanqing City's Ning Mansion?
How did you get in here? "
Zuoqiu Wanzhang said with a serious expression.
He had a few doubts in his mind.
He had just attacked Yanqing City's Ning Family and a child had appeared in front of his house in the middle of the night?
How did he get past the heavily guarded courtyard and come here?
"Your courtyard walls are not high, so I jumped in."
Ning Qi smiled. "I just heard you and your son discussing how to suppress the Ning Mansion and cut off Yan Qing and Yan Dong's money from the Purple Pure Palace?"
Zuoqiu Wanzhang's expression changed slightly as his hair stood on end. "When did you come in?"
"I was there just now. I heard the conversation between you and your son. I want to know if the other members of the Zuoqiu Mansion know about your plan?"
Ning Qi laughed.
"Rumor has it that there is a type of person in the world who cannot grow up. They are called dwarves. Although I have never seen one, you should be one of them."
The aura within Zuoqiu Wanzhang's body was gradually rising. The fear in his heart had lessened, replaced by killing intent.
He didn't believe that the child in front of him was a real child. Only a dwarf could explain what he had seen and heard.
"If you say so."
Ning Qi smiled. "I just asked you a question. Can you answer me? This matter concerns whether your Zuoqiu Clan will be annihilated or not. It's quite important."
"Exterminate the entire clan?
How dare you! "
Zuoqiu Wanzhang suddenly exploded and punched towards Ning Qi's head.
On his fist, there was a layer of faint red light that was clearly visible! The Embryonic Breathing Realm! Ning Qi had been guarding against him all this time, so when Zuoqiu Wanzhang exploded, Ning Qi retreated instead of advancing.
Zuoqiu Wanzhang hadn't been able to predict Ning Qi's actions, causing his fist to miss.
His chest had been pierced by a force of twenty thousand jin.
Ning Qi withdrew his bloodied arm and gave Zuoqiu Wanzhang a light push. Zuoqiu Wanzhang fell back onto the bed. His eyes, which were gradually losing their vitality, carried a trace of confusion and doubt.
"You're not Ning Qi. You're that Ning Xuan from the Ning Mansion who was not accepted by the Purple Pure Palace despite possessing a spirit root?"
Zuoqiu Wanzhang abruptly sat up, his eyes wide as he glared at Ning Qi.
"You're about to die. Is that important?"
Ning Qi smiled and turned to walk to another corner of the room. There was a cabinet there that contained many antiques.
From the beginning, he had sensed the presence of spirit energy in these antiques.
Aura Value + 1 Aura Value + 5 Aura Value + 18 Aura Value + 30 Ning Qi's Aura Value continued to rise and finally reached 1400 points. Compared to the study room of the Ning Family's Patriarch, most of the antiques in the Zuoqiu Family's Patriarch's room were real.
Zuoqiu Wanzhang's last breath dissipated after hearing Ning Qi's words. Before he died, he was filled with regret. If he had known that the Ning family had such a monster, he wouldn't have agreed to the suggestion of the Seven Swords Sect and gotten involved in such a matter.
"Mortals really can't interfere in the battles of the Immortal Sect …" Ning Qi glanced at his corpse and turned to leave.
Before long, he arrived at another room.
Two hours later.
Ning Qi left the Zuoqiu family. From start to finish, no one had noticed his presence.
"Blazing Sun Fist. This should be a martial arts technique. The fist technique that the Zuoqiu family head used just now might be the Blazing Sun Fist."
Ning Qi flipped through the book in his hands as he walked towards the inn.
The book introduced the cultivation method of the Blazing Sun Fist. Ning Qi could basically understand it with a single glance.
This should be a very ordinary martial technique, and it seemed to only have one layer. According to the books, when one cultivated it to the peak, one could burn their body to death.
After arriving at the inn, Ning Qi's mind moved slightly, and the flow of data in front of him washed down like a waterfall.
On the attribute panel, in addition to the spiritual energy value and the Qi Condensation Technique, there was another piece of data.
Blazing Sun Fist.
There was also a plus sign at the end.
Seeing this, Ning Qi tapped it lightly, deducting 10 points of spiritual energy, and the Scorching Sun Fist was upgraded to the first level.
"Although the books did not state how many realms there are for the Flaming Sun Fist, as one's proficiency level increases, there will be some changes. Since the system can raise it, it further proves this point."
Each level deducted 10 points of spiritual energy, and Ning Qi kept adding points with his eyes closed. Soon, the Scorching Sun Fist also reached level 20.
There were 1,200 spiritual energy left.
"It can still be improved?"
Ning Qi was slightly delighted.
After leveling up the Ardent Sun Fist to the 20th level, the plus sign actually didn't disappear.
Seeing this, Ning Qi quickly clicked on the plus sign behind the Blazing Sun Fist.
The twenty-first floor.
Twenty-second floor.
Twenty-third floor.
… Fortieth floor! The plus sign of the Scorching Sun Fist didn't disappear until he clicked on the fortieth floor. As the number of floors increased, Ning Qi had a mysterious feeling.
It was as if he had been cultivating the Scorching Sun Fist for many years, and it was deeply imprinted in his subconsciousness.
"The fortieth floor of the Scorching Sun Fist should have reached the acme of perfection. I have to try its power when I have the chance. It's a pity that I can't find the cultivation method of the Zuoqiu family."
The next day.
Ning Zixu was the first to get up. He was awakened by the noise outside.
"Ning Xuan, something seems to have happened!"
Ning Zixu said solemnly while putting on his clothes.
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