"Call me Master, and I'll give you this Scarlet Water Dragon Scale Sword!"

Chen Jiaqian looked disgusted and said, "Why are you like my Uncle Zhao, who only knows how to give me swords? I don't want them!"

Mo Daochun:!!!

He put the sword back and took out a black flying boat.

He laughed and said, "This is the Sky Wing Divine Traveling Boat. It can be driven by spirit crystals and can travel 800 miles a day. Little Fatty, you should be tempted, right?"

Chen Jiaqian was indeed a little tempted, but his fear of heights defeated him and he turned his head away. "It's not good-looking! I don't like it!"

Mo Daochun took a deep breath, put it back in, and continued to take it out -

"Ten Thousand Years Black Tortoise Armor!"

"You called me a turtle?"

"Hundred Refinements Listening to the Sky Bell!"

"Can it sing?"

"Xuantian Divine Cauldron!"

"I don't know how to refine weapons."

"..."

"..."

After dozens of rounds, Mo Daochun could no longer hold back, and finally gritted his teeth and took out his most precious treasure -

"Refining the nerves!"

This is a golden scripture that dates back to the time of the ancient gods.

Legend has it that if one cultivates it, one can become a god, but unfortunately, only half of it is available.

Mo Daochun told Chen Jiaqian about the power of this scripture.

"Practicing this sutra will allow your body to slowly gather divine power, making you far stronger than your peers."

When Chen Jiaqian heard him say that his strength far exceeded that of his peers, he was deeply moved!

After all, the purpose of his joining the sect is to become stronger!

Although a man's knees are made of gold, he was still a child and knelt down to Mo Daochun on the spot.

"Master, please bow to me, my disciple!"

Mo Daochun was so happy that even the pain from sending out the scriptures was relieved a lot. "My dear disciple, get up quickly. The ground is cold. Hahahaha..."

……

the other side.

Ning Ye did not disappear, but entered the fragments of the kingdom of God.

She happily packed two storage bags.

The two of them lost nearly one million spirit crystals in total.

In addition, it also includes:

There are hundreds of magic weapons, including ten top-grade magic weapons, a hundred high-grade magic weapons, and a bunch of ordinary magic weapons.

There are more than 2,000 medicinal herbs. There are 20 herbs packed in special brocade boxes that look very extraordinary.

There are about a hundred bottles of finished pills, including 20 Foundation Establishment Pills, 5 Gold Transformation Pills, and 1 Infant Formation Pill.

There are over 50 books on exercises. There are about 6 books on intermediate exercises, books on advanced exercises, and the rest are low-level exercises.

There were also a hundred or so formation stones, dozens of stacks of talisman paper, a flying boat, and several piles of miscellaneous items...

Ning Ye felt that the most useful things were books on intermediate and advanced martial arts techniques, as well as breakthrough pills. These two types of things were in short supply and very difficult to find.

Since these things were extorted from the pockets of the Xuanxian Dao Sect in the name of compensating Little Sweetheart, Ning Ye never thought of embezzling them.

She stored the spirit crystals and supplies separately.

I will give the spiritual crystal to my sweetheart when she grows up.

The supplies were handed over to the Tianning Sect.

Ning Ye took out a golden elixir and swallowed it, then broke through quietly.

The Taoist foundation in the Dantian shattered piece by piece, the rich spiritual power continued to compress, and a golden elixir slowly took shape.

After a long time.

Ning Ye opened his eyes and exhaled.

"It's done, golden elixir!"

She, Ning Ye, is now also a Jindan Zhenren!

I will have more confidence to show off in the future!

By the way, the cooldown time for the arsenal has also expired.

Ning Ye did a front flip, a double-handed push-up, and a Thomas spin, while simultaneously drawing the lottery—

[Ding! A mysterious rainbow light overflows from the armory, and you receive a [Spirited Loudspeaker]!]

[A Spirited Trumpet: As the name suggests, this is a spirited trumpet. Not only does it have a mouth, but it's also incredibly loud! Note: Don't underestimate the power of music!]

What!

What did I get!!

Ning Ye hasn't reacted yet——

"Beep beep beep...beep beep...beep beep~~~"

A loud horn sound suddenly exploded in the desolate ruins.

Along with the ups and downs of high notes, a big golden speaker made a brilliant appearance. It floated in the air with a loud roar. The speaker expanded and contracted, and the sound it made was deafening and hit the soul directly!

Ning Ye was stunned.

It took him a while to come back to his senses, and he immediately stuffed the speaker into the storage compartment!

But unexpectedly, even if it was placed in the storage compartment, its evil sound could not be blocked.

It can imitate car horns, DJ melodies, and even sound air raid sirens!

Ning Ye's head was buzzing with shock. He took out the loudspeaker and picked up a stone and stuffed it into its "mouth".

"Beep...beep..."

It was blocked by stones, and the sound was indeed weakened.

Ning Ye was just about to take a breath when he saw several rows of sharp teeth suddenly growing out of the trumpet's mouth. They chewed the stone into pieces with a crunching sound, spit out a pile of powder, and continued to sing!

"Ah—it's so noisy! Shut up~"

Ning Ye was going crazy. He threw the horns on the ground, jumped up and stomped on them with both feet until they were flattened.

“Beep…beep…beep—!”

The flattened speaker finally couldn't make any sound.

Ning Ye breathed a sigh of relief, brushed his hair, and was about to smile.

suddenly--

The horn jumped up, made a popping sound, and returned to its original state, and the singing became even louder!

“La la ...

Ning Ye grabbed the horn, swung his arm hard several times, and threw it out!

"Go to hell!"

"Ah~~~Hey hey hey hey~~~~" The tone of the trumpet changed, and it played a sad melody, which turned into a beautiful parabola and disappeared in the distance.

Ning Ye finally breathed a sigh of relief.

too frightening.

This is not an ordinary weapon, it is a spiritual nuclear weapon!

The loud speakers still sing freedom in the distance.

Fortunately, they were far away, so Ning Ye didn't feel it was noisy.

Considering that I have been hiding here for a short time, I might as well dig up some more materials.

Mainly digging array stones.

Ning Ye planned to upgrade the Tianning Sect's mountain protection formation to its strongest level, so that she wouldn't have to worry about her house being robbed if she was not there one day.

……

a few days later.

Ning Ye returned to Le Ling Fang.

Le Ling Fang is still full of singing and dancing.

Ning Ye went to say goodbye to Lou Yanfeng and mentioned the poaching incident again.

Although the possibility is not great, why not give it a try?

Lou Yanfeng didn't put on any makeup today, and she looked absolutely beautiful in her plain clothes.

She leaned against the boat window quietly, gazing at the water outside. "After all, this place is full of people of all kinds, and I can't guarantee my little sweetheart's safety. But I... can't give up this boat. I'm sorry, I can't teach that child anymore."

"Sweetheart is very talented, let's find her a teacher."

Ning Ye didn't say anything.

She knew that if she were in his place, she would not give up Tianning Sect for a child who had nothing to do with her.

Suddenly remembering something, Ning Ye asked, "Do you know Tianyin Sect?"

Lou Yanfeng frowned and was about to say something.

Suddenly, a strange piano sound came from above.

Lou Yanfeng's face changed, and he quickly took down a horse-head fiddle from the nearest wall. He sat down at the table and plucked the strings with his fingers.

Clank, clank, clank——!

Ding-dong-dong——!

The two piano sounds came back and forth, like a confrontation.

Ning Ye suddenly felt uncomfortable, as if two hands were fighting in his head.

There was a wailing sound outside the house.

Even though Ning Ye had never seen the method used by sound cultivators to attack others, he realized something at this moment, "Is it a sound cultivator?"

"It's the elder of Tianyin Sect. You...quickly take little sweetheart...away!"

Lou Yanfeng was obviously no match for the other party. She struggled to hold on, and soon a streak of blood slid down from the corner of her mouth.

At this moment, above their roof, a woman in purple, with her face covered by a veil, stood on one foot on the tip of the eaves of the boat, holding a lyre flat in one hand and strumming the strings back and forth with the other hand...

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