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    This time, Ning Cheng didn't need to take action. Mi Wenyin had already grabbed Ji Bo, "Brother, don't talk about revenge. Even if we are safe, we can't go back to where we live now. Otherwise, not only will we die, but we will also implicate King Qinhe and  This big brother." The little beggar also thought of the aftermath, and immediately frowned. It was easy to save people, but how will the four of them survive in this bridge hole in the future?  And if there are too many people, they will definitely be discovered.  "Did Ban Bo do it when Bian Qianxing took you away?" By this time, Mi Jibo had calmed down.  Mi Wenyin hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Yes, he told me that Bian Mansion needed several cooks, and the price was very high, so I went to have a look." "But" Mi Jibo is not stupid after all.  Man, he noticed the loopholes after he calmed down.  Although his sister Wen Yin is pretty, who is Bian Qianxing? There are countless more beautiful women in Bian's house than his sister Wen Yin. How could Bian Qianxing take his sister away?  "It was Ban Bo who told Bian Qianxing that I am Wangti, and as long as I follow Bian Qianxing voluntarily" Mi Wenyin didn't need to say the following words, everyone understood what was going on.  Mi Jibo fully understood and understood why Banbo wanted to harm his brother and sister.  When he refused to sell the yard to Banbo, Banbo smiled and said it didn't matter.  Unexpectedly, this man actually shot an arrow in the back. If it weren't for the elder brother and the little beggar who saved his life, his brother and sister Thinking of this, Mi Jibo once again thanked Ning Cheng, "My brother and sister will never forget the life-saving grace of my elder brother."  "Ning Cheng smiled and said, "Just call me Ning Cheng from now on. By the way, who is Bian Qianxing?" The little beggar had already killed both buns. When Ning Cheng asked, he quickly said, "That's Bian Qianxing?  The younger brother of one of the concubines of the Master of Zhuming Temple can do whatever he wants in Jiangsha City. No one dares to say a word about him, even the city lord of Jiangsha City dares not say anything to him." After saying this, the little beggar gave up.  Said, "Brother, I have a way. We can sneak out of Jiangsha City at night. There is an Ashan outside Jiangsha City. The Ashan is endless. No one will know if we hide in it." Mi Wenyin said carefully,  "But after those very capable warriors entered Yashan, many of them had no way out. I heard that there were many savage beasts there." Ning Cheng stopped Mi Jibo who was about to speak and said, "I will teach you something now.  Let¡¯s practice the exercises immediately and see if you can sense the aura between heaven and earth. If you can¡¯t sense it, the three of you will leave Jiangsha City first. ¡°Brother, what about you?¡± the little beggar asked quickly.  After knowing that Ning Cheng dared to sneak into the Zhuming believers, Ning Cheng became the god in his heart.  As long as he learns Ning Cheng's skills, how can he go to Shacheng?  "I can't leave yet." Ning Cheng said slowly, looking in the direction of the center of Jiangsha City.  Even if he loses all his cultivation, as long as his leg injury heals, it will be easy to kill that bullshit leader.  There is no way to cultivate without cultivation. He still has the ability of formation path, and he still has the ability of alchemy path.  Even if he poisons the entire Jiangsha City, he can do it, let alone just kill a leader?  Seeing that the little beggar still wanted to ask, Ning Cheng waved his hand and said, "Let's practice first, and the three of you will practice together." At this time, Ning Cheng had no way to test the spiritual roots of the three of them, so he could only find a technique with no attributes.  , let the three of them carry out daily operations.  After just one stick of incense, the little beggar cried out in surprise, "Brother, I feel like little bugs crawling in my body" "Stop." Ning Cheng was so pleasantly surprised that he didn't expect that he couldn't feel it.  The little beggar felt the spiritual energy, and the speed of cultivation was so terrifying.  "Brother Ning, I also feel it. It's not like a small insect, but a stream of hot air flowing in my body." Mi Wenyin also said.  Mi Jibo said a little decadently, "I only feel some heat in my body, but nothing else." Ning Cheng said, "It doesn't matter, it means that the three of you have spiritual roots. When we find a stable place  , I will try to make a test array to test your spiritual roots. And little beggar, you are not allowed to scream suddenly when you practice next time. Once you do, it is very likely.  It will lead to serious consequences." "Brother, I understand. After practicing like this, will I be as powerful as the leader of the Zhuming Temple?" The little screamer said.  Ning Cheng said disdainfully, "The headmaster of the Zhuming Holy Temple is nothing. With your qualifications and my training, you can easily kill the headmaster of the Zhuming Holy Temple in less than a year. But this matter" Ning Cheng did not continue.  If we go on, how can we wait until the little beggar has finished her studies to kill the leader of the Zhuming Temple?  He will take action before then.    If Miss Qing is really Yu Qing, she definitely did not want to be the wife of the headmaster voluntarily, but because she was unable to refuse.  Yu Qing had already been helpless once in the abyss of the Ice Valley in the Wasteland of Time, and he would not let Yu Qing be helpless again.  "We will go out when it gets a little darker later. Although Ji Bo's injury did not reach his muscles and bones, it cannot be dragged down." Ning Cheng was determined to find a way to make various arrays as soon as he went out.  Ning Cheng knew that it was dangerous for the four of them to leave the city at this time, and he also knew that it was even more dangerous for the four of them to stay here.  "Brother Ning, I actually have another residence in the city, and it's very secret." Mi Jibo suddenly said.  Mi Wenyin also thought about it, "Brother, you are talking about Grandpa Ping" Before Mi Wenyin could say all the words, Mi Jibo nodded, "Yes, that's right there. That place is very remote. As long as you don't come out, you'll be fine."  No one will find out. ""Maybe the city of Shacheng is too violent, and a life will be lost if you are not careful.  When night comes, except for some main streets that are still noisy, the edge areas are already quiet and deserted.  Under the guidance of Mi Jibo, the four people from Ningcheng bypassed the Qin River without any danger. A few hours later, the four people arrived at a residential area that was not too desolate.  The housing here is very dense, because the Qin River in front is blocked by bustling streets. Although this place is neither desolate nor prosperous, it can be regarded as a slum area in Shacheng.  The courtyard Mi Jibo mentioned is indeed very secluded. There are houses around it, but there are no doors or windows facing this side.  And there is a big hill at the entrance of the yard.  It is said to be a mountain bag, but it is actually a place where garbage is piled up.  The yard is not big, including the kitchen, there are six rooms in total.  Although Ning Cheng didn't feel hungry, he had been running around since he arrived at this place. He didn't sleep for two consecutive days and one night, and his body was already very tired.  After briefly teaching Mi Jibo some cultivation techniques for healing injuries, Ning Cheng cleaned the dust in the room and took a rest immediately.  When she got up early the next morning, Mi Wenyin found some valuable things in the hut and asked the little beggar to sell them. What she got back was a bunch of low-level materials for making array disks.  A few days passed, and under Ning Cheng¡¯s treatment, Mi Jibo¡¯s injuries had already recovered.  Although there was no spar, Ning Cheng still used the induction array to test and found out that Mi Jibo had earth spiritual roots, Mi Wenyin had golden spiritual roots, and Little Beggar had water spiritual roots just like his water nature.  In fact, when it comes to Ning Cheng¡¯s situation, even if there are people who don¡¯t have spiritual roots, Ning Cheng still has a way for them to practice.  All three of them have spiritual roots, which is the best thing.  After teaching all three techniques to the three of them, Ning Cheng began to make the formation disk and formation flag.  ¡­ Time gradually passed by. Except for the little beggar who occasionally went out to find some food and came back, the three of them were practicing crazily.  More than half a month has passed, and Ning Cheng¡¯s leg injury has fully recovered.  With the help of the kitchen stove, he also refined a bunch of formation flags and more than a dozen formation disks, including the trap formation disk, the concealment formation disk, the escape formation These formation disks cannot be driven by crystals, but they can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on their own.  drive.  In Ning Cheng's opinion, it is enough to use these arrays to deal with a leader who has not practiced before.  If it weren¡¯t for his lack of cultivation and the inability to sense spiritual energy, he could solve the problem by just refining some talismans.  "Brother, are you going out?" The little beggar was coming back from buying food that day and asked quickly when he saw Ning Cheng's appearance.  Ning Cheng patted the little beggar on the head, "You have been practicing for the shortest time. Among the three of them, your cultivation level is the highest. You have reached the third level of Qi gathering. It can be seen that you will do something great in the future. I have something to do today. If I  There is no way to come back. In the future, you can help me give this ring and this book to Miss Qing of the Yu family. " Ning Cheng had prepared this ring originally, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to open it at all.  As for that thin book, it was the cultivation technique he left to Yu Qing.  After Yu Qing reaches a certain level of cultivation, he will naturally open the ring.  "Brother, you" Seeing Ning Cheng's cautious expression, the little beggar asked in a panic.  Ning Cheng smiled and said, "Don't worry about me, I might be back soon." He had to go to the Yu family first to confirm whether Miss Qing was Yu Qing, and then he would go to the headmaster.  If that Miss Qing was just a coincidence in her name and was not Yu Qing at all, he would wait until the three little beggars succeeded in their cultivation before destroying the blessing temple.  The little beggar opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.  Before, he had only one goal in his life, which was where to eat delicious food.  After following Ning Cheng, practicing every day and pursuing higher realms and power, he felt spiritually fulfilled.  "By the way, what's your name? I don't know.??The little beggar is perhaps the King of Qinhe, right?  "Ning Cheng patted the little beggar on the shoulder and asked casually. "I don't have a name, so I might as well take my eldest brother's last name.  "The little beggar was very reluctant to leave Ning Cheng, even though Ning Cheng had said that he might come back soon. "That's okay, you will be called Ning Qin River King from now on.  " Ning Cheng chuckled after saying that. No matter how weird the name was, he turned around and left the small courtyard. "Okay, I will be called Ning Qin River King from now on.  "The little beggar looked at Ning Cheng's back and murmured to himself. He vowed not to disappoint his elder brother. (That's all today's update. Good night, friends! By the way, please
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