Ning Yi frowned slightly, got on his donkey and rushed towards Zhenxian Division.
Enmity with Zhao Yuan may lead to disaster, and Ning Yi knew it well. He gave Jia Shi Lingdan at that time because he wanted to borrow Zhenxian Si's hand to make Yaowang Gu fearful.
In addition, Ning Yi is not without back-ups.
Ning Zhan's strength has greatly increased, and he has the help of the "Six Spirits". Once he advances to the foundation building level, ordinary people in the foundation building level will never be his opponent.
With him at home, there isn't much of a problem with home safety.
However, after hearing the reminder from the public transportation team today, Ning Yi suddenly felt that he might have underestimated Zhao Yuan's madness.
Great monks in the Nascent Soul Realm have lived for hundreds of years.
His reminder will definitely not be without purpose.
Ning Yi is preparing to deal with normal people who are rational. If Zhao Yuan's mind is unstable, there is no telling what crazy behavior he will do.
It's better to arrive on your own than to be afraid. The key is your parents.
Half an hour later, Ning Yi saw Jia Shi.
It was a matter of parents' safety, so Ning Yi did not hide it and told the public transport class's reminder.
"Master Fusi visited Yaowang Valley yesterday, and he didn't dare to mess around openly."
Jia Shi looked a little cold and comforted: "Don't worry too much. If Zhao Yuan wants to take revenge, he will definitely not use the power of Yaowang Valley. I will send people to protect your parents, as long as we find evidence. Hehe, even if Yaowang Valley
My young master also has to go to the Immortal Killing Platform."
"Then I'll trouble Uncle Jia."
Ning Yi nodded, that was all he could do for now.
The Zhenxian Division's ability to make the sect fearful is not as simple as it seems on the surface.
Since Jia Shi has made a guarantee, he must be sure to ensure the safety of his parents.
However, there is a principle of guarding against thieves for a thousand days.
Saying goodbye to Jia Shi, Ning Yi rushed home.
Ning Yi thought about several countermeasures along the way. When he came to the door of his house and saw the wisps of white smoke coming out of the kitchen chimney, Ning Yi's eyes flashed fiercely and he finally made up his mind.
"Yi'er is back."
His mother, Su Kuang, heard the commotion and came out of the kitchen. When she saw her son, she showed a happy smile and shouted: "You are a filial brat. That medicinal wine is very effective. Mom feels better after drinking it."
Ning Yi looked at his mother and found that she looked much younger.
Qianji Brewing has the magical effect of transforming people, but after all, my mother has average qualifications and has no foundation in spiritual practice. This wine can only restore her youth.
Ning Yi felt a little regretful.
However, there is no need to rush this matter, there are many elixirs in the world.
Just because Qianji Brewing doesn't work, doesn't mean it doesn't exist.
Ning Zhan's aura became calmer, and he was only one chance away from establishing the foundation.
After dinner, Ning Yi talked to Ning Zhan alone. There was no need to hide anything from his father.
Ning Zhan was silent for a long time, patted Ning Yi on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Yi'er, I have lived for half a century as my father. Although I have not achieved any great achievements, I still know that if I can't live according to my own heart, even if I live forever, I will never be able to live forever.
What's the use?"
"I understand, Father."
Ning Yi's nose was slightly sour and her eyes were slightly red.
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For the next few days, Ning Yi stayed behind closed doors, concentrating on comprehending the Tiangang magical power of 'transformation of the fetus into shape'.
This magical power contains so much depth that even Ning Yi would find it difficult to master it in a short period of time.
Fortunately, Ning Yi didn't understand everything about his goal, just a superficial understanding was enough.
After "The Method of Fetal Breathing", Ning Yi realized two more wonderful methods.
The first one is ‘the innate primordial energy’.
This qi has the ability to transform all qi, and it is also one of the essences of the Tiangang magical power of "transformation into shape".
These two are called the "Secret Technique of Calling Breath and Guiding Souls".
This technique can silently absorb the charm of other people's breath and soul. It can not only be used to track, but when combined with the 'Innate Origin Qi', it can almost perfectly copy a person.
With the cooperation of these two secret arts, the art of transformation has become perfect.
Although there is still a long way to go before Zhenjun Dayan becomes a completely different person, after all, Ning Yi's time for understanding is still short.
On this day, Jia Shi suddenly visited.
The father and son welcomed Jia Shi into the main hall. While Su Kuan was preparing tea, Jia Shi said in a deep voice: "Senior Gongshu reminded you right, that Zhao Yuan is indeed a lunatic. He privately asked the 'Tian Luo Zhong' to take action.
Fortunately, we were prepared, but unfortunately Nas was too alert and used a secret method to escape after being hit by a sword."
"Everyone in Heaven."
Ning Zhan's expression changed slightly and he cursed: "These damn bugs still dare to cause trouble in Chang'an."
"There is no end to the killing."
Jia Shi's face looked a little bad and said: "As long as there is demand, their lives are as tenacious as weeds. It's a pity that he escaped, otherwise this time it would be enough for Yaowang Valley to drink a pot."
Tianluo Zhong, Ning Yi has also heard of it.
The notorious killer organization is very powerful and once assassinated one of the founding princes of the People's Republic of China in Chang'an City.
That person is an old monster in the Nascent Soul Realm.
He managed to survive for thousands of years.
Although his lifespan is short and his strength is greatly reduced, he may be able to kill a great monk in the Nascent Soul Realm, which shows the strength of the ‘Tian Luo Zhong’.
"It will be more difficult to catch someone next time if you alert them."
Ning Yi sighed and asked, "Uncle Jia, what are you going to do next?"
Jia Shi's face was slightly red. After all, he had praised Haikou before. Who would have thought that the young master of Yaowang Valley was so crazy that he ignored their warnings and secretly hired someone to kill someone.
"I will ask Mr. Fu Si to come forward once more."
Jia Shi hesitated and said: "However, we have no evidence in our hands. After all, Zhao Yuan is the young master of Yaowang Valley. It may be difficult to take him down. However, even if he is going crazy, with this warning, he
It should also subside for a while. After that, we will think of ways."
"That's all we can do for now."
Ning Yi nodded and said: "Then there is Uncle Lao Jia. My nephew has one more thing to ask for. I want to go and see the scene where the 'Tian Luo Zhong' was ambushed. Isn't it convenient?"
"What's this?"
Jia Shi breathed a sigh of relief and felt that he was indebted to the Ning family and his son, so he agreed immediately.
Ning Zhan glanced at his son. Although he was a little confused, he didn't ask any more questions.
The two came to the ambush place, and a stall owner on the street greeted Jia Shi.
Ning Yi's eyes flashed with light, and he realized that at least five people around him were disguised as Yamen servants from the Zhenxian Division. Jia Shi sent out so many people for the Ning family, and it was considered that he was doing his best.
"Here."
Jia Shi pointed to the blue brick wall, and sure enough there were blood stains left on it.
Although it has been cleaned, some blood stains still remain.
Ning Yi knelt down, touched the ground with his hand, put it on the smelly tip and sniffed it gently.
Jia Shi stood aside and said nothing, but he looked disapproving.
It is not that there are no tracking masters in Zhenxian Division.
It's just that the "Tian Luo Zhong" is an elite killer organization, and they are very good at counter-tracking.
Zhenxian Division's tracking experts followed the aura, but the last clues were all cut off four miles away.
He knew that Ning Yi was very talented, but after all, the training time was too short and he could learn many techniques. In his opinion, this move was just a helpless move caused by anxiety because he was too worried about his family.
"Did you find anything?"
"No."
Ning Yi stood up and said, "Uncle Lao Jia is involved in this matter."
Turning around, he used the 'Breathe and Soul-Calling Technique'. A wisp of cyan aura, invisible to outsiders, twisted in front of Ning Yi and pointed in a certain direction.