Wu Feng, who was next to him, couldn't help but glance at Ning Chuan again, feeling secretly envious and jealous in his heart.

It is also the middle stage of Jin training, why is the gap between people so huge?

He is worthy of being favored by Master and Senior Zhou.

Ning Chuan clasped his fists repeatedly, subconsciously trying to squeeze towards the crowd, but found that as he walked forward, the crowd quickly backed up and quickly made way for him to come out.

This made Ning Chuan's mouth twitch.

Sure enough, people still can't be too famous.

If you are too famous, you won't even have a chance to make money.

If he were a little transparent now and squeezed into the crowd at will, there would be absolutely nothing wrong with him.

But now if he tries to squeeze through the crowd, they will immediately back up to make way for him.

Ning Chuan had no choice but to move forward temporarily.

Soon, he met Tong Baisheng, [Wind and Thunder Divine Sword] from Feixia Sword Sect, and Lu Youguang, [Chengfeng Sword], the owner of Chengfeng Martial Arts School.

In addition to them, there are also a lot of famous masters in Qingzhou County, most of them are old men and old ladies with gray hair.

"Shaoxia Ning, Shaoxia Wu, you are here."

Baisheng, the sword boy of the God of Wind and Thunder, gently nodded towards them.

"I have met my seniors, and I would like to listen to my seniors' instructions!"

Ning Chuan clasped his fists.

"Well, just find a place to wait first. I will tell you when I get started!"

Baisheng, the sword boy of the Wind and Thunder God, nodded.

"Yes, senior!"

Ningchuan saluted again.

He has the image of a humble gentleman.

As soon as he left, [Chengfeng Sword] Lu Youguang behind him started talking in low voices with a group of famous masters around him, praising him repeatedly.

"As expected of the spy that Wumeng has worked so hard to cultivate. Not only is he powerful, he is also humble and polite."

"Yes, it is not easy to understand etiquette at such a young age."

"I hope our Qingzhou County will really have a genius who will shock all the states this time."

"By the way, it is said that he has been working hard as an undercover agent for several years, right?"

"It's like this. I suffered a lot when I was undercover. It's really not easy. By the way, I seem to have a granddaughter, and she is really talented and beautiful. Ahem..."

…

Ning Chuan heard their discussion from a distance and cursed in his heart.

It seems that every world is the same.

When such a group of old men and women get together, there is nothing they can't talk about.

Ning Chuan walked towards the distance and began to look around the Tieying Ridge carefully, preparing to find a suitable escape route.

If that group of evil cultivators breaks through from them, the five or six hundred people here will probably not be able to resist them.

Don't look at it so peacefully now, once those evil cultivators come to kill, it will definitely turn into chaos.

Ning Chuan looked cautiously and searched everywhere.

Wu Feng, who was beside him, looked at Ning Chuan with curiosity.

"Shaoxia Ning, what are you doing?"

"Nothing, I'm familiar with the route."

"I'm familiar with you!"

Wu Feng smiled.

He followed Ning Chuan and circled around for several times before Ning Chuan finally determined the route and found a quite quiet place to stay temporarily.

Although he now wants to find an excuse to stick with everyone, there is still a more important thing waiting for him to do.

That is to [practice strength and become qi] early.

Now his [Jin] is already thicker than his wrist. If it continues to grow like this, it's hard to say whether it will explode.

Ning Chuan took advantage of the fact that he had nothing to do, so he immediately closed his eyes and guided the energy in his body to walk along the eighteen key acupuncture points.

Just like that, time slows down.

Before I knew it, it was already afternoon.

…

Deep in the deep mountains and forests.

A group of evil cultivators from Vajra Temple are hiding here.

Not only are there this group of evil cultivators, but there are also senior officials from the Divine Fist Sect, Iron Finger Sect, and Liushui Sword Sect.

The top leaders of these three sects came here without knowing when, and they were densely packed with hundreds of people, all of whom were masters.

Pu Lingling!

Suddenly, a homing pigeon flew quickly and landed accurately on the arm of a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man casually took off the letterhead from the carrier pigeon, glanced at it, and quickly went to report, saying, "The master of the family, the martial arts alliance and all the masters from various sects have been found!"

"Okay, do they have all the manpower in place?"

Fake Xuanci asked.

"Everyone is in place. Yelang Ridge, Wanggri Ridge, and Monkey Ridge are all tightly surrounded by them."

The middle-aged man said.

"Very good, this is because they won't take the road to heaven, but they have no way to go to hell, so they have to break in by themselves. I want all three places to become their burial places!"

The fake Xuanci sneered.

The top leaders of the Divine Fist Sect, Iron Fist Sect, and Liushui Sword Sect all around him also sneered.

Outsiders only know that the people at Vajra Temple are all evil cultivators, but little do they know that they and Vajra Temple come from the same origin, are from the same family, and are also evil cultivators.

When their family head made the decision to take down the Vajra Temple, they were also sent to the Divine Fist Sect, the Iron Fist Sect, and the Flowing Sword Sect, and secretly poisoned them, successfully replacing the top leaders of these three sects.

It can be said that the original layout of Fake Xuanci directly covered most of Qingzhou County.

Including when they decided to escape before, it was also a plan.

First, a heavy smoke was thrown out to deliberately confuse the eyes of the Wu Meng and the various sects, and then they allowed the Wu Meng and the various sects to successfully find out about their settlement in Yelang Ridge, so that the Wu League and the various sects

All the eyeliner is attracted.

Little did they know that Yelang Ridge, Wanggri Ridge, and Monkey Ridge had already been quietly deployed by them with the [Heavenly Darkness and Darkness Soul-Destroying Formation] at this moment. Once activated, all three mountains would be enveloped by the formation.

"Master, are the informants sent by the Martial Alliance going to be killed immediately?"

Suddenly, another middle-aged man spoke.

Previously, Zhou Tianqi sent a large number of experts to find out the reality of Yelang Ridge, but as a result, these experts were captured by them as soon as they met.

"Kill, kill the old monk Xuanci as well, prepare the blood-poisoned magic bats, break out in three groups, and meet again in Linzhou County for peace!"

Fake Xuanci said coldly.

"Yes, Master!"

The middle-aged man immediately went down and started killing people.

…

The other direction.

Zhou Tianqi, Jiang Yuncai, Meng Jingang, Fang Wuque, Yang Wuli and dozens of masters stood on the top of a mountain, frowning and looking quietly towards the mountains.

"It's strange. According to the time, Chen Yun, Wang Fang and others should have started replying to the letter a long time ago. Why haven't you seen a reply yet?"

"Maybe the real news hasn't been found out yet, maybe... he has been killed."

Jiang Yuncai looked solemn and said, "What should we do? Do we want to attack immediately?"

Zhou Tianqi's face darkened, and he hesitated fiercely in his heart, and said, "I'll take a few people in first to take a look. Brother Jiang, you can lead the rest of the people to continue to guard. Once we encounter a situation, I will immediately release the signal!"

"That's fine!"

Jiang Yuncai and others nodded immediately.

Zhou Tianqi immediately summoned four or five masters who were in the late stages of accumulating energy, and immediately took action, heading towards the Wild Wolf Ridge.

Before I knew it, it was already dusk.

The entire mountain forest was covered with a layer of pale golden light.

Deep in the forest, it becomes gloomy.

On a secluded mountain rock.

Ning Chuan finally opened his eyes and frowned.

"Practice your strength to become strong...to put it lightly..."

He sat for most of the day, and the energy in his body moved through the eighteen major acupoints no less than dozens of times, but he still hadn't developed any inner energy in his body.

But after thinking about it carefully, he felt it was reasonable.

If this step is really that simple, then wouldn't everyone be a master in the late stage of Jin training or even the Qi accumulation stage?

Ning Chuan sighed secretly, stood up from his seat, moved his body carefully, then looked at everyone, smiled, and decided to find some excuse to go and paste it.
Chapter completed!