The next day, early in the morning, a carriage drove out of the Six Gate Branch and rushed towards the city lord's mansion. In the carriage, Ji Ning closed his eyes and placed his fingers gently on the hilt of the sword, as if he was thinking about something, and his brows frowned from time to time.

"Yuewang Tower is the second prince's property. Every province has such a city that can trap the entire world. It is difficult to get things from it!"

This is the information he called out from the Six Gates. Some secret things were revealed under the large net of Six Gates. However, it is precisely because of his knowledge that it seems even more troublesome. It involves the royal family. Many things, even the Six Gates have to give in. After all, in name, the imperial power is supreme.

"If you want to be tough, you will never be able to steal things from there unless you are a congenital master. But even if you are innate, facing the entire Tianwu Dynasty, you will be weak and pitiful and will be pursued by others, and no one can escape!"

Ji Ning thought to himself that he had no choice. There was a cult in which he could get involved with a small policeman from time to time. What he had to do now was to let those who could do it. He was unwilling to take risks because of his first-class and second-level martial arts skills.

As for the Yijing Qiying Pill, he has done enough now. If the city lord is not satisfied, don’t blame him for turning against him. A noble young man who was demoted to the border city. To be honest, Ji Ning really doesn’t care much, although the other party’s identity is amazing.

"When I heard a message, I said that the Six Gate Police Officer came to visit the city lord!" In front of the city lord's mansion, the coachman hurried down, looked at the guard in front of the door, and bowed.

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Several guards looked at each other and nodded slightly. A guard walked in, but in just a cup of tea, he ran out and walked towards the coachman.

"Please go in, the city lord is already waiting in the study!"

"Thank you!" Ji Ning nodded slightly, signaling the coachman to wait for him outside, holding the Yansheng sword in his hand, walked towards the city lord's mansion, and a guard in front of him led the way. He walked around the main hall, passed three corners, and stopped in front of an attic.

The tall building has three floors, built of bamboo. The water flows in front of the building, giving it a sense of quietness and distantness. When the breeze blows, the bamboo fragrance swells, faintly with a trace of ink fragrance, which makes people feel relaxed and happy, and the irritability disappears.

"Sir!"

Ji Ning nodded, stepped on the bamboo, and a dark force came under his feet, which seemed soft but not soft, and felt endless. The more he went to the back, the bigger the momentum, turning into a strong force, as if he was about to lift someone out.

"Is it a test? I'm underestimating me too much!"

The internal force under his feet was swallowing and spitting. Ji Ning browed and stepped down with a strong force. The bamboo bent to the extreme, and the other foot stepped on it. With a bang, the green bamboo broke and the hidden force disappeared.

"It turns out that Police Officer Ji has arrived. If you have any mistakes, you will be welcomed. If you have any mistakes, you will beg for forgiveness. I wish you forgive me!" The money in the attic opened the bamboo door. The young man in white looked like jade and gentle, looking at Ji Ning and smiled.

"I just said that there will be good news for the magpies flying today. It seems that it will be up to the police officer Ji, please!"

"The good news is not good, there is one bad news!" Ji Ning took a step forward and walked slowly into it. He didn't know what would happen if he had not dealt with the previous difficulties. However, there is one thing that can be confirmed. This city lord would never be as polite as he is now.

"Does the city listen?"

"Oh?" The young city lord was stunned, with a look of surprise in his eyes. He nodded, pointed to the handwriting on the bamboo table that had not yet been done, and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, I just wrote a handwriting today. I would like to ask the police to taste it!"

"Give ups and downs, and great troubles are like body!" Ji Ning looked at it, and the nine words were reflected in his eyes, and he sprinkled on the white paper, giving him a sense of easy-goingness and vigilance. His handwriting was floating like bamboo, which looked soft in cotton, but actually strong and fierce.

"Young Master, the power contained in the bamboo forest formation at the door cannot be broken even if the meridians are opened. This Police Officer Ji is not uncommon!" The old man's mouth moved around the young city lord and said, "Thousand miles away."

"I naturally know this, otherwise I wouldn't have given him a big gift for the first time. On the one hand, it was because of the iron eagle, but if he couldn't support himself, how could he get into my eyes!" The young city lord's mouth moved slightly and responded. This was a small skill. He used the resonance of internal energy and spiritual energy in the world to convey his own words into another person's ears, but if a master of the same level again captures the fluctuations of spiritual energy, he can still hear it.

"How about the handwriting below?"

"Don't be arrogant or impatient, hide needles in the cotton, rather than bend, good handwriting!" Ji Ning exclaimed. He is also a person who likes literature and has also studied various handwriting, but that was something that happened four years ago and most of them were lost, but it is still OK to savor the characters.

"Then I'll send it to Police Force Ji!" A look of surprise appeared on the young city lord's face. He didn't expect Ji Ning to really speak it out. He was really surprised. His tone became easier said. Compared to Wu, he liked literary people more. He was more interested in his heart.

"I wonder what news did Police Officer Ji bring?"

"Then I'm thankful!" Ji Ning nodded, looked at the white paper that had not dried up, and the force in his palm surged up, and the moist trace quickly dried up, put it away, and said to the young city lord.

"I found the whereabouts of that painting!"

The young city lord picked up the teacup, heard this, his arm shook slightly, and then put it down again, the smile on his face dissipated, and became serious, a pressure rose, and the air became silent and a little heavy.

"Finished?"

"Yes!" Ji Ning responded, turning a blind eye to the suppressed air, looking straight into the eyes of the young city lord, and saying word by word.

"Finally found!"

"Sir!" Next to the young city lord, the old man coughed gently, and the depressed atmosphere in the air dissipated, allowing the young city lord to wake up from his contemplation. Looking at the old man, the complex color in his eyes dissipated.

"I'm losing my composure!"

Ji Ning shook his head, looking at the eager eyes of the young city lord, and continued.

"That painting was in Yuewanglou. It was stolen by the White Lotus Sect. I couldn't do it. Five days later, they will have a party, and that painting will definitely appear!"

"So it's there, no wonder!" The young city lord nodded, his face calmed down. He had no hope anymore, but he didn't expect that Ji Ning really gave him a surprise, but this surprise was indeed a bit big.

"The White Lotus Sect, this demon sect, Wang Lao, gave Sanyan Zhengang to Police Force Ji!"

"Thank you, Lord City!" Ji Ning thanked him. He didn't even think about getting the secret book this time, and the scroll was not recovered. It was a surprise.

"Go back!"

After getting the secret book, Ji Ning said goodbye wisely when he looked at the city lord who was obviously unwilling to have more things.

"Sit for a while before leaving!" said the young city lord politely.

"No, there are still some things in the mansion. Let's not bother the city lord!"

"Since that's the case, then put official affairs first. Mr. Wang, send the police to the police!" The young city lord nodded and looked at the old man next to him. He was really in the mood to deal with Ji Ning now.

"Police Police Officer Ji, please here!"

"Old Wang doesn't have to send it off, say goodbye!" After leaving the city lord's mansion, Ji Ning looked at the groom coming forward and smiled at the old man behind him. The old man nodded slightly and watched Ji Ning leave.

"Is what he said true?" In the attic study, the young city lord looked at the old man who had returned, his face no longer calm, his face was gloomy, like the dark clouds before the storm, dark.

"Young Master already believed it!" Mr. Wang asked back, "Why would he give Ji Ning a top-level martial arts if he didn't believe it. Even they didn't have many such martial arts.

"I would rather this be fake!" The young city lord smiled bitterly, with a little astringent expression on his face. He looked at Mr. Wang, with a little prayer in his eyes, and asked with the rituals of his disciples.

"What should I do now?"

"That painting cannot be thrown away!" The old man closed his eyes, then suddenly opened his eyes, emitting a light, and looked at the young city lord and said.

"It would be fine if you don't know, you'll lose it, but now you have the chance to get it back. If you ask you to give up, are you willing? You will be unwilling to accept this life!"

"Yes, it's fine if I don't know, but I already know!" The young city lord murmured, his eyes getting brighter and brighter, and he nodded to the old man with some determination.

"Go down and prepare. This time I use all my strength and send out all the letters. It's time to use some favors!"

After leaving the city lord's mansion, Ji Ning sat in the carriage, looking at the denseness in his hands, and didn't know that the city lord had made a difficult decision. Even if he knew, he wouldn't care. Now there is nothing more important than the secret book in front of him.

"The so-called qi is to gather internal energy and spiritual energy in the world, and then continuously transform one's body system and eventually become a state where the three flames are indestructible. The three flame true qi is one of them. It takes the power of fire attributes, condenses yin fire, yang fire, and heart fire, and tempers itself. Once it is completed, no one can break it under the innate world!"

The carriage walked slowly, Ji Ning thought quietly, Yang Fire, he knew that it was his own fire, the flame ignited by internal force, which was the so-called Yang Fire, but I had never heard of what this Yin Fire was, and there was also the most mysterious heart fire, which gave him a headache.

"No matter what, let the Tianyun Book deduce it first!"

Looking at the orange pillar of luck above his head, as his prestige grew higher and higher, his subordinates also surrendered with all their hearts. The recovery of luck suddenly increased a lot, and has now returned to the peak of the middle-term orange fortune. However, this time, the fuel flowed in a short time and could not be expanded. The luck flowing from all over the place, except for the Qingyun and the purple fortune of the Tianwu Dynasty, can only be used as a nourishing effect.

"It should be enough!" This time, it was just a deduction of martial arts, not a complete transformation. Looking at his own luck, Ji Ning thought to himself, with a tangle on his face. He didn't want to gamble. He was really unwilling to do that. The secrets he got were unable to practice. This was the peak martial arts of the second turn, just watching it.

"Fight hard, wealth and honor are in danger!"

In my mind, a string of mysterious words flowed, and above my head, the orange pillar of luck slowly decreased, turning into a mysterious force, driving the secret texts I just remembered in my mind to change constantly, forming a way that he could understand and fully understand the meaning of it.

A quarter of an hour later, the orange pillar of luck fell to the trough, the color was dim and almost invisible, and it almost fell into the red fortune. The surrounding fortune was flowing in, helping the pillar of luck to stabilize. At the same time, Ji Ning's eyes slowly opened, revealing his enlightenment.

"Sure enough, martial arts without inheritance are at most reference. Just relying on a secret book is like becoming a master. It is simply a dream. Without a master's words and deeds, no special meaning explanation, and if you can't waste your practice, you will be lucky!"

Ji Ning sighed with lingering fear, many of the secret books are professional terms from one school, and some are oral. If you practice rashly with a secret book, you will be a little bit successful, and it is easy to become disabled.

"Yang fire is actually a candle fire, Yin fire is a kind of fire produced by cold stones. The last heart fire is the mind like ape, subdue the mind horse, and finally ignite the darkness and illuminate the way forward. If you don't say this, who knows, especially something that involves some divine and clear!"

The Sanyan Zhengang was obtained by the young city lord from an exterminated sect. It has been passed down for a long time. Unfortunately, his juniors are not good, and the sect is defeated and invincible. He has also been moved by the name of innate innate. Unfortunately, many people have gained nothing in their cultivation, and half of them have become useless. In the end, the young city lord gave up and gave it to Ji Ning. He also wanted to give it to him as a reference. Some of the martial arts principles in it are still very useful. Unfortunately, the news brought by Ji Ning was too amazing. It made the city lord forget to tell him. When the city lord remembered, Ji Ning had already mastered it.

(End of this chapter)
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