Meng Yehu regarded Ning Zhuo as his father god and offered his supreme loyalty.
Ning Zhuo felt slightly embarrassed, but his face was not obvious, and he nodded lightly: "Get up and talk."
Meng Yehu stood up.
Ning Zhuo's face was expressionless, but his shining eyes had completely betrayed his mood.
His eyes were shining, and he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and the boy carefully began to look at Meng Yehu with his eyes and gaze.
Meng Yehu was eight feet tall, with a tiger head and a human body, and his whole body was dark, with occasional silver-white light stripes, shimmering with metallic luster.
The entire body of the mechanism looks majestic and burly, and it is also fierce and domineering.
The tiger's head is equipped with a pair of mechanical parts, called Yin Sha Xuan Tong, which are specially combined with Yin Sha Qi to release powerful spiritual oppression and make enemies feel depressed and fearful.
The tiger's body is covered with a layer of mechanical scale armor, called shadow protection stacked armor, which has three layers. It opens fully and can cover the whole body in an instant. Open two layers to cover the knees. When stacked, it is considered a half-body armor, covering only the upper body and exposing the arms.
On the backs and tops of his hands and feet, there are hidden mechanical parts called Ghost Claws. The Shadow Slaughter Claw was very sharp, but it had no sharp aura, and it was dull and dull.
At his tail, there is a mechanism component Hundred Blades Hidden Blade. There is a storage magic circle in the tiger tail, which hides hundreds of blades, once it breaks out, it can form a knife array storm in an instant, the lethality is very strong, making it difficult for people to defend.
In addition to these mechanical parts, Meng Yehu's main magic circles include the Nether Soul Binding Array and the Source Return Formation. The main talismans were ghost talismans, night walking talismans, yin evil talismans, black wind talismans, and mist talismans.
Shadow Blade Night Tiger!
The design of this mechanical puppet was created by Ning Zhuo and was the result of a combination of various schemes caused by luck.
It seems sloppy, but the more Ning Zhuo observed, the more he felt that this design plan was very good.
"Obviously, Meng Yehu's body is good at stealth, stealth, and attack. He lacks a mana pool, so his combat power is explosive and difficult to last."
"Although he has shadow protection and armor, it is difficult to hide his defensive weakness."
"Overall, Meng Yehu is a mechanical doll with strong attacks, weak defense, and good at stealth!"
Due to Ning Zhuo's solid materials, the combat power of the Shadow Blade Night Tiger belongs to the Jindan level.
Ning Zhuo observed for a moment, nodded in satisfaction, took out the night stabbing back map he had bought with a lot of money, and handed it to Meng Yehu.
"You should understand this and strive to learn the exercises as soon as possible." Ning Zhuo explained.
"Obey God, Father!" Meng Yehu knelt down on one knee again, stretched out his arms, his hands were above his head, and he took the scroll respectfully.
Meng Yehu stepped aside and tried his best to understand this technique.
Ning Zhuo began to refine the distraction mirror.
In the busyness of both, time flies.
Nandou Country.
Lava Immortal City.
The Ning family split.
"One-armed craftsman, have you refined the armor I want?" Ning Chen walked into the refining room and immediately felt a strong heat that pounced on him and enveloped him, immediately roasting the tips of his hair until they curled up.
The one-armed craftsman was originally the top refiner in the black market, but now he has become an important guest minister of the Ning family.
Even if he was in such a high position, he didn't dare to be sloppy when he saw Ning Chen.
Ning Chen's identity is simple, but he and Ning Zhuo, the head of the branch family, are classmates and are deeply trusted by Ning Zhuo.
The one-armed craftsman squeezed out a smile: "Brother Shen, you are here at the right time. I was just about to call you to sacrifice blood for this armor that is about to be baked."
Ning Shen smiled slightly, urging the spell to protect himself, and resisting the rolling heat wave of the outside world before he walked to the one-armed craftsman and faced a huge magic circle.
The center of the magic circle was the raging earth fire that was brought here from the depths of the Fire Persimmon Mountain.
Ning Chen stood in front of the furnace, followed the one-armed craftsman's instructions, condensed the essence and blood, and shot into the furnace.
Tinkle!
The next moment, the furnace shook violently, bursting out with a golden sound.
The one-armed craftsman's expression changed suddenly, and he immediately became nervous, all because this was not a normal phenomenon.
At the next moment, a green light like a firefly slowly flew out and threw it towards Ning Chen.
Ning Shen took a step back hesitantly.
The one-armed craftsman laughed and frowned: "It turns out to be a jade spirit, it really scared me! Brother Shen, you are lucky."
Ning Shen also showed a happy expression, took the initiative to reach out, and took the jade essence into his hand and examined it carefully.
Jade essence, as the name suggests, is the essence of jade.
After falling between Ning Chen's fingers, it dissipated its fluorescence and turned into a pale green jade bead, which was very small.
"Any object with jade may give birth to jade essence. Brother Shen, the main material used in this armor of yours is jade black steel, but I didn't expect to hide a jade essence."
"Jade Jing is good at hiding, I refined this piece of jade black steel into armor, and it is still hidden inside."
"You just condensed the essence and blood, refined the armor, and refined it by the way, which exposed it."
The one-armed craftsman shook his head and made a tsk-tsk.
Ning Shen looked happy.
The uses of jade essence are quite wide.
First of all, it can help monks absorb external spiritual energy, and through their own transformation and refinement, it releases a gentle and pure spiritual power and instills it into the monks. This spiritual power can not only help monks practice and accumulate their own mana, but also quickly recover mana in battle.
The jade essence can also use its stored spiritual energy at critical moments to release a powerful defensive light shield to protect its master. This light shield has the power to resist weapons and spells, and can also protect the monk's mind and resist the attack of the divine consciousness.
If the jade essence gives birth to spirituality, it may also transform into some kind of external life form to help the monks fight.
Although the jade essence in Ning Chen's hand has not yet conceived spirituality, it has been hiding for profit and harm, and it can be seen that this jade essence is not far from condensing spirituality.
Wan Yao Men.
Small Peak.
Everyone is watching the battle.
Ning Yong's battle has reached the final threshold.
His opponent used the method of pressing the bottom of the box, which was divided into three, each of which was so lifelike that it was indistinguishable.
The three of them killed Ning Yong at the same time, and spoke at the same time: "Ning Yong, if you can see through my true body, I will consider you amazing!"
Ning Yong gritted his teeth, he couldn't see through it. At the moment, he was also at the end of a strong crossbow, and he did not have the strength to defend thoroughly at all, and he could only continue this battle if he bet on a wave of hits.
Ning Yong looked angry, guessed one blindly, and bombarded it with all his might.
Bang.
His opponent's body shook and was knocked back, and the other two clones dissipated.
The opponent narrowed his eyes and smiled coldly: "Come again."
His body shook, and he split into three people and killed Ning Yong.
Ning Yong bit the bullet, guessed again, and mustered up his remaining strength.
Bang!
The opponent took a few big steps back, spat blood, and glared at Ning Yong angrily.
He roared: "Come again!"
Bang!!
The third blow was once again hit by Ning Yongmeng, causing the opponent to fall to the ground, struggle for a while, and then completely faint.
Ning Yongsheng!
Ning Yong looked at his hands, a little incredulous: "I guessed three times in a row?!" The onlookers were talking.
"I didn't expect this guy Ning Yong to be able to see through the Three Treasures Clone Technique?!"
"These three treasure clone techniques respectively summon the essence of the monks to condense extremely realistic clones. Ning Yong didn't seem to have used any means, but he guessed it directly?"
"Hehe, how could he not use any means? It's just that we don't see it."
"You have to know that Ning Yong was arranged by Ning Zhuo, and he is in the same class as Ning Zhuo, so naturally it will not be a simple commodity."
"Don't look at what he usually does, in fact, we have all been deceived by him. He had a city in his chest, and at the beginning of the war, he deliberately pretended not to be able to see through the Three Treasures Clone Technique, deceiving all of us."
"Think about Ning Zhuo, since he was arranged by Ning Zhuo, how could he be a brave person?"
With the sound of discussion, everyone's eyes on Ning Yong changed.
Ning Yong reacted at this time, raised his head and shouted loudly: "I won, I won!"
In an instant, the atmosphere was aroused, and congratulations poured towards him like a tide.
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Ning Yong's face turned red with excitement.
He likes this competitive environment so much!
"The patriarch is so wise and understands me so well that he arranged me here."
"I love here, I love this place so much!"
"Hahaha."
Ning Yong laughed joyfully in his heart.
He took a chance and did not hide it from everyone.
Among them were two female cultivators.
Lin Shanshan's consciousness transmitted: "This Ning Yong is really a bit unlucky, he actually made the right bet three times in a row."
Hua Guzi responded secretly: "Young Master Ning's classmates are naturally stained with some light from Young Master Ning Zhuo. Even a little bit of light is enough for Ning Yong to defeat his strong enemy."
Lin Shanshan heard that Hua Guzi admired Ning Zhuo so much and behaved so closely, she couldn't help but feel angry in her heart, and once again transmitted her consciousness: "Hmph, thanks to Ning Zhuo's instructions, I have to take care of Ning Yong. Now that Ning Yong has won, my hands are itching and I want to find someone to compete with."
Hua Guzi let out a strange laugh and responded secretly without fear: "Do you want to be hung up and beaten by me again? I'll satisfy you!"
Lin Shanshan's eyes twitched, and she said coldly: "I don't know who it was in the last battle, I was beaten to the ground and screamed repeatedly."
Hua Guzi's face darkened and he quietly retreated in the shadows.
Lin Shanshan followed her and quickly rushed to the nearest martial arts arena.
Like dozens of private battles before, the two of them would never give up if they didn't fight until they were exhausted.
Time flies, and a few days pass.
Nandou Kingdom, Fire Persimmon Immortal City.
Lin Bufan officially bid farewell to Ning Jiufan.
The Ning family set up a farewell banquet for Lin Bufan, which was very loud.
In recent days, this matter has been the most discussed by the city's residents.
"I didn't expect the Ning family to be able to invite a primordial infant-level monk to come and support!"
"This time to encircle and suppress the fire spirit for ten thousand years, Lin Bufan's contribution is definitely not small."
"With the joint efforts of Lord Meng Yan and Lord Lin Bufan, they still sacrificed a Jindan ancestor of the Zhou family. From this point of view, thanks to Lin Bufan's reinforcements. Otherwise, it is likely that the Ten Thousand Year Fire Spirit will escape and harm our Fire Persimmon Immortal City."
"The situation is changing really too fast these days."
"I didn't expect that the three major families in the Immortal City, the Zheng family, had been shattered, and the remnants had left the city. The Zhou family went to one by two, and it was obviously weakened. The Ning family has a powerful foreign aid at the Yuan Ying level, and the branch family occupies the territory of the Zheng family, and it is already the first cultivation clan in the Immortal City!"
All kinds of news about the Ten Thousand Year Fire Spirit Battle were naturally released by the Ning family.
Sure enough, the reputation of the Ning family has risen greatly.
"Brother Ning, welcome to my Wanyaomen as a guest." Before Lin Bufan left, his voice spread throughout the city, showing his ardent care for the Ning family.
Meng Yan sat upright in the lava fairy palace and snorted coldly after hearing the sound.
Ning Jiufan secretly recited: "Master Lin, please also hand over this ten-thousand-year-old fire spirit and this batch of jade steel heavy armor to Ning Zhuo as soon as possible. He has already written again to urge this matter, obviously there is a need there."
Lin Bufan snorted coldly, quite unhappy: "A mere family junior, a foundation-building boy, actually called an elder like you like this. His shelf is too big."
"If it weren't for the Ten Thousand Year Fire Elf being too spiritual, I would have to escort him personally, otherwise I really wouldn't have made this trip."
Ning Jiufan bowed deeply to Lin Bufan and asked for help again.
Lin Bufan nodded slightly, pulled up the clouds, and flew into the sky.
He was extremely fast, and after a few breaths, he disappeared.
In the mountains and forests near Huosheng Mountain, watching Lin Bufan disappear into the sky, Zhu Xuanji looked at Shen Lingshu beside him.
He was just about to quietly catch up with Lin Bufan and asked Lin Bufan to bring a letter to Ning Zhuo, but was intercepted by Shen Lingshu.
Shen Lingshu said: "I was just touched by a spiritual light and had a mysterious premonition, so I quickly calculated it in my heart."
"Calculate this letterhead, it's best not to send it out now, it will be of great use in the future."
Zhu Xuanji: "Oh? How exactly?"
Shen Lingshu waved his hand: "Don't say it anymore, don't say it anymore."
Zhu Xuanji stared at the letterhead in his hand: "I know Ning Zhuo's original intention, in order to save his mother, he disregarded his life and safety and walked the world with a foundation-level cultivation. This letter is especially important to him, Master Shen, please tell me in detail, otherwise I will not listen to your simple words."
Shen Lingshu smiled slightly: "Zhu Xuanji, you have spoken for Ning Zhuo again and defended him."
Zhu Xuanji shrugged his shoulders and looked natural: "I have always admired loyal and filial people, and Ning Zhuo is like this. Help him and express my inner intentions."
Shen Lingshu smiled again: "Since you want to help him, then go north and go to Qianfeng Forest."
Zhu Xuanji stared, looking like "What nonsense are you talking about, do you think I'm stupid?" 's expression.
"Ning Zhuo is the son of Ying Jie, it is enough for me to help him with this. Do you want me to approach him? I won't go even if I kill you."
Shen Lingshu nodded and looked at Zhu Xuanji with a mocking expression: "If you are killed, you will naturally not be able to go. But what if it is an imperial decree?"
Zhu Xuanji suddenly felt unwell: "What imperial decree?"
Shen Lingshu pointed to the distance, and saw a monk flying over, and was overjoyed to see Zhu Xuanji, and his consciousness said: "Lord Divine Catcher, I have finally found you. Wang Du ordered you to go to the sideline. The battle of the Thousand Peaks Forest between the two countries is imminent, you must be in place immediately, on standby at any time, and respond to the forces installed in the Thousand Peaks Forest by our country."
Zhu Xuanji suddenly lost his voice: "What?"
After a while.
Zhu Xuanji, who was half-kneeling on the ground, stood up, thanked the envoy of the royal capital, looked at the imperial decree that had been taken in his hand, his brows furrowed deeply, and his face was full of bitterness.
"Master Shen, since you have already calculated this, why don't you notify me in advance so that I can avoid this troublesome errand!" Zhu Xuanji looked at Shen Lingshu, full of resentment.
Shen Lingshu smiled slightly: "This is not what I calculated, I recommended you."
"What?!" Zhu Xuanji stared, "You, you, why did you harm me?"
Shen Lingshu patted him on the shoulder: "If you don't go, I will go. Your life is much harder than mine, and aren't you thinking about Ning Zhuo? How appropriate!"
Zhu Xuanji was speechless, and for a while, he could only stare at Shen Lingshu.
(End of this chapter)