The obscure incantation seemed to have some magical power. The Spirit-eating Insect King had always fed on spiritual force and had no feeling for essence and blood.
But at this moment, under the effect of the incantation, it went forward to absorb that drop of essence and blood and complete the master recognition ceremony with Zhai Fang.
Just when Zhai Fang was ecstatic, a sudden change occurred.
A breeze blew, and Zhai Fang froze on the spot, unable to move. He looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him in horror, and said sternly, "Who are you? What have you done to me?"
"Who am I? You are not qualified to know. Otherwise, do you think this Spirit-eating Insect can evolve independently and become a Gu King? "
Ding Ning reached out his hand with a smile, and the Spirit-eating Insect King made an imperceptible hiss. Like a child who saw its parents, it happily flew to his palm and rubbed it back and forth intimately.
"Did you remove my Gu?"
Zhai Fang felt as if he had fallen into an ice valley. Looking at the excessively young face in front of him, he asked incredulously.
"What do you think?" Ding Ning raised the corner of his mouth. The Spirit-eating Insect had devoured his spiritual force. With his character of not willing to suffer losses, how could he harm himself to benefit others and let Zhai Fang take advantage of it?
The Spirit-eating Insect King had no intelligence before, and he could do nothing about it. But after they devoured each other and became the Gu King, Ding Ning was surprised to find that the Spirit-eating Insect King already had primary intelligence. Although it was only equivalent to a baby of one or two years old, it was enough for him.
Just because of a genetic modification, the Spirit-eating Insect King became his first insect pet with intelligence, so he decided to follow the clues immediately and let the Spirit-eating Insect King lead the way to Zhai Fang. After all, Ding Ning did not cut off a wisp of spiritual connection between them.
The only thing that surprised him was that when he modified the genes of the Spirit-eating Insect King, he consumed more superpower than when he modified the black panther, which made him look forward to the strange ability of the Spirit-eating Insect King.
Unfortunately, although the Spirit-eating Insect King had primary intelligence, its intelligence was obviously very low, and it did not have the ability to communicate directly with him, so he could do nothing but worry.
Fearing that Zhai Fang had any means to turn the tables, Ding Ning decisively cut off the wisp of spiritual connection between Zhai Fang and the Spirit-eating Insect King.
"Puff!"
Zhai Fang opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. With his face as ferocious as a ghost, he viciously stared at Ding Ning and shouted, "You dare to take away my Spiritual Gu King. I will never forgive you."
"Are you an idiot? Since I can subdue the Spiritual Gu King you mentioned, why would I be afraid of a small Gu Master like you? "
Ding Ning carelessly teased the Spirit-eating Gu King, wondering what name he should give it.
Looking at its jade-like body, Ding Ning smiled and said, "You will be called Xiao Yu in the future."
The Spirit-eating Insect King happily rolled on his palm. It was unknown whether it understood what he said, but it was very excited.
The corners of Zhai Fang's mouth twitched. "Little Jade, this is the Spiritual Gu King. Even several First Elders in the sect spent decades to cultivate the Natal Spiritual Gu, which is not the Gu King. This guy gave the Gu King such a vulgar name."
"Tell me, who are you? Who sent you to poison Crown Prince Halidan? "
Ding Ning's face was indifferent, and he looked at Zhai Fang calmly.
Zhai Fang looked at Xiao Yu painfully and said fiercely, "Humph, you took away my Spiritual Gu King, and now you want me to betray my employer. No way."
"It seems that you still don't realize your current situation. I hope you are a tough guy. I like tough guys the most."
Ding Ning had expected this. He slowly took out a seven-inch-long silver needle and sterilized it with an alcohol cotton ball that he took out from nowhere. "I am a doctor, a very professional doctor. Before using the silver needle, I must first disinfect it. This is my responsibility for your body and also my professional quality requirement."
"You … you … what are you going to do?"
Looking at the seven-inch-long silver needle shining with cold light, Zhai Fang immediately imagined some evil scenes that were not suitable for children, such as using the silver needle to kiss the chrysanthemum, using the silver needle to pierce the balls, and so on.
"I'm seeing a doctor for you. Don't you know that you are seriously ill?"
Ding Ning slightly raised the corners of his mouth, showing an innocent smile, but in Zhai Fang's eyes, it was simply a devil's smile.
"You … don't mess around. I am a disciple of the Demon Cult. If you kill me, the Demon Cult will not let you go."
Zhai Fang shouted fiercely, but he was weak at heart.
"Ah, are you a disciple of the Demon Cult?"
Ding Ning's face was full of shock, but he muttered in his heart, "What bullshit Demon Cult? It sounds like a bad thing."
"Of course, I am Zhai Fang, one of the most outstanding disciples of the Demon Cult, and I am very valued in the cult. If you let me go now, return the Spiritual Gu King to me, and then kowtow to apologize, I will consider sparing you this time."
Zhai Fang thought that he had shocked Ding Ning by saying the name of the Demon Cult, so he immediately became confident and said arrogantly.
"Slap!"
After slapping him in the face, Ding Ning said calmly, "What Demon Cult? I have never heard of it."
Although Zhai Fang was anesthetized by the Meridian Severing Hand and had no pain, he still knew that he was slapped in the face. He immediately became angry out of shame and threatened, "You dare to hit me. Wu Tianxie, the Cult Master of the Demon Cult, is a big shot ranked 317th on the Fighting List. He can crush you as easily as crushing an ant. Just wait for his revenge."
"Fighting List? What's that? "
Ding Ning suddenly became interested and waved the silver needle in his hand. "Tell me, maybe I will let you go after you scare me."
Zhai Fang shivered all over, looked at the lengthened silver needle in fear, swallowed his saliva, and honestly explained to him.
It turned out that there was a mysterious list maker in the martial arts world of Shenzhou, who claimed to be the Way of Heaven. He made the Fighting List of Shenzhou and ranked the warriors of Shenzhou according to their combat capability.
No one knew who the Way of Heaven was, nor did they know how the list ranked the strong and the weak, let alone where the source of this information came from, which was extremely mysterious.
The ranking of the Fighting List did not look at one's background or cultivation. It also did not differentiate between Ancient Martial Artists, Spirit Masters, Martial Arts Practitioners, Warlocks, and Psychics. It was only based on a martial artist's true combat strength. Moreover, the list only recorded the top one thousand martial artists.
Ding Ning knew that the cultivation system of modern warriors was called Chinese Martial Arts in the martial arts world, and he felt that it was more appropriate.
It was said that when the Fighting List was first announced, many people snorted and disdained it, thinking that it was something made up by some busybodies.
But after several ranking challenges, the results of the battles showed that although this list could not be said to be 100% accurate, it was not far from the truth, and there was basically no error in the evaluation of the combat capability. Therefore, it was recognized and respected in the martial arts world. Even the special departments of the country and international warriors would judge the real combat capability of the warriors based on the list.
Of course, some warriors lived in seclusion and did not come out at all, so they naturally would not be on the list. But as long as they were outside, they were proud to be on the Fighting List.
In Shenzhou, there were many hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there were countless masters. Under such circumstances, the Cult Master of the Demon Cult could be ranked 317th on the Fighting List. No wonder Zhai Fang was so arrogant and thought that he could scare Ding Ning.
It was a pity that he met a greenhorn who had not even officially stepped into Jianghu, was not afraid of anything, and even dared to beat the Young Master of the Long Family and whip the First Miss of the Feng Family. Moreover, he had obtained the inheritance of the ancient Great God Chiyou and owned the Flowing-light Magical Weapon.
Not to mention whether Wu Tianxie would fight back for a disciple of the cult who was obviously not valued, even if he really came to Ding Ning, he would not have the slightest fear.
So what if he could not beat him? He was a doctor, a doctor who could save people and also kill people. If he used all his means, he was afraid that even a master at the early stage of the Real Martial Arts Realm might not be able to win against him, so he really did not take Wu Tianxie seriously.
Besides, Wu Tianxie ranked more than 300 on the Fighting List, so he was estimated to be at the peak of the Sky Martial Arts Realm at most. As far as he knew, it would be good if there were 10 martial artists in the Real Martial Arts Realm in the whole Shenzhou.
Therefore, as long as Wu Tianxie was still in the Sky Martial Arts Realm, according to Xuan Ji, as long as the gap between him and Wu Tianxie was not two big realms, Wu Tianxie would be killed as easily as cutting melons and vegetables when he used the Flowing-light Magical Weapon, so he had nothing to be afraid of.
However, he still underestimated the weirdness of the warlock's means and did not realize how attractive the Spiritual Gu King was to the Demon Cult, so it almost led to an irreversible tragedy. Of course, this was all in the future, so let's not mention it for the time being.
After getting the information he wanted from Zhai Fang, he was a little hesitant on how to deal with him.
If he killed Zhai Fang, he could not do it. After all, he had no hatred with Zhai Fang, and he had robbed Zhai Fang of the Spirit-eating Poisonous Insect King. Although Zhai Fang brought it upon himself and killed him, it was a country ruled by law now, so he would try not to kill people if he could. Besides, Zhai Fang was just taking money to eliminate disasters for others. A debt has a debtor, so he could settle accounts with the person behind the scenes.
If he did not kill him, he was afraid that Zhai Fang would continue to harm Halidan after he recovered.
After hesitating for a while, Ding Ning decided to abolish Zhai Fang's cultivation and hand him over to Halidan to deal with. It had nothing to do with him whether he would be a witness or be executed privately.
"Ah!"
Zhai Fang screamed and lay on the ground powerlessly, staring at Ding Ning viciously. "I have told you everything I know. Why do you still want to abolish me?"
"It's kind of me not to kill you, but you are still not satisfied."
Ding Ning was very dissatisfied with his attitude and felt very wronged.
Unexpectedly, Zhai Fang twisted all over and bled from his seven orifices, roaring hoarsely, "I won't let you go even if I die."
"Hiss!"
With Zhai Fang's crazy recitation, seven poisonous insects suddenly jumped out of his seven orifices, turned into seven escape lights, and flashed away.
All this happened so suddenly that Ding Ning, who had been on guard against Zhai Fang, did not react, and the seven poisonous insects disappeared without a trace.
"What did you do?"
Ding Ning felt a little uneasy in his heart and asked sternly while staring at Zhai Fang, whose breath was weak.
Zhai Fang was dying at the moment, and his face was stained with black blood spurting out of his seven orifices, making him look as miserable as a ghost.
Hearing Ding Ning's question, Zhai Fang grinned and showed his blood-stained teeth. His eyes shining with green light were full of the pleasure of revenge, and he let out a shrill laugh like a night owl. "You abolished my cultivation, which is equal to killing me. I will be counterattacked by the Gu I raised, and I will definitely die, so I sacrifice my soul to Lord Demon and curse you with my life. The road to hell is long, so I will go first and wait for you in the underground. We will meet soon, haha."
"Boom!"
Zhai Fang's body was covered with a green luster and suddenly exploded without warning. The power was not great, so it did not cause any harm to Ding Ning, but the broken pieces of flesh splashed on his head and face, making him exclaim his bad luck.
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