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Chapter 73 Ding Chunqiu, please lend me your power!
"Is this the end?"

"Isn't the old monster Xingxiu famous for his viciousness? How come he couldn't even survive a hundred moves from Gang Leader Murong?"

"Master Murong is truly a master of extraordinary powers."

Everyone was moved.

Although the Xingxiu Sect has not come to the Central Plains for a long time, its evil reputation has always been spread in the Central Plains.

Now that the founder of the sect has been captured, you can imagine how strong the impact will be.

"Master!"

Zhai Xingzi and others also looked at Ding Chunqiu in disbelief.

Ding Chunqiu's face was gloomy. Facing Ning Yuan, he was perfectly restrained by his internal strength, lightness skills, and martial arts skills. Even his proud poison skills were useless. It was difficult for him to remain undefeated.

Soon, other members of the Xingxiu Sect were also arrested.

Ding Chunqiu's power-transforming method is notorious and makes many people afraid of it.

"Take them away first and try their crimes one by one. As for Ding Chunqiu, he is the leader of a sect after all, so he should not be neglected. I will hand him over to his master for disposal."

Ning Yuan shouted loudly while holding a jar of wine.

Mu Wanqing heard Ah Zi's mumbling and couldn't help but snorted.

"My brothers, thank you for your kindness. This old monster from Xingxiu became famous in the martial arts world thirty years ago. Little did he know that the martial arts world changes with each passing year, and each wave is stronger than the last. His era has long passed. Now he dares to return to the Central Plains and commit crimes. Even if he doesn't meet me, he will meet someone else who will help the people get rid of this evil."

Ah Zi didn't refute this time.

At this time Chen Guyan stepped forward and asked.

It didn't end until late at night.

When Ah Zi saw this scene, her eyes widened in disbelief.

She stole the Divine Wood King Cauldron in order to practice the Hua Gong Dafa.

……

Although he knew that Murong Fu was a famous figure, he did not expect that the Xingxiu old monster who brought him so much fear and was invincible in his eyes would be defeated by the other party in just a few dozen moves.

He still won't be a match for Murong Fu.

Whether it was the members of the Beggars' Sect or other martial artists, they all immediately offered their congratulations.

Decades of hard work were destroyed in an instant.

Ning Yuan said with a smile and bowed.

As the third round of drinks passed, the atmosphere in the county became more and more lively.

"Isn't the Hua Gong Dafa the most powerful? Why is it..."

As soon as these words were spoken, many elders present were immediately moved.

Azhu and six other people sat at a table alone.

"Boss, what should we do with Ding Chunqiu and the people from Xingxiu Sect?"

Inside the headquarters hall of the Beggars' Sect.

"Congratulations to the leader for capturing this old monster from the stars and getting rid of this evil in the martial arts world."

This is worse than death.

"Congratulations to Gang Leader Murong for another brilliant achievement!"

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately clasped their fists to show that they understood.

Ah Zi muttered to herself.

No thoughts at all.

Even though people had some doubts about Ning Yuan's strength and record before, the fact that he had just captured the most difficult Star Constellation monster in the world with ease made no one dare to underestimate him.

Now that the old monster Xingxiu who created this martial art was easily defeated, what’s the use of her even if she has mastered this martial art?

"Now that this little episode is over, please come to the table and drink some wine together."

Soon, everyone was seated.

"Congratulations to the gang leader for his extraordinary skills and his power that shakes the world!"

Jars of wine were brought up.

"What Hua Gong Dafa is the most powerful? My husband's martial arts is the most powerful."

The people around immediately cheered and agreed.

Ning Yuan said casually.

After all, once you get caught, all your life's cultivation will be wasted.

"Yes!"

Her mind was now blank from the shock.

Ning Yuan sat at the head of the group, looking at the elder who was passing on his skills, and suddenly said, "Elder Xiang, I am the leader of the Beggars' Sect, and I should strengthen our sect. I have decided to dedicate my family's unique skill, Fighting the Stars and Shifting, to the sect. What do you think, Elder Xiang?"

The elder who was teaching skills was so shocked that he sat up and said, "Boss, is this true?"

After he finished speaking, he reacted and quickly explained: "Boss, Dou Zhuan Xing Yi is a unique skill passed down by the Murong family. If it is left in the Beggars' Sect, will it be..."

"Elder Xiang, there is no need to say more. Now that I am the leader of the Beggars' Sect, I should contribute to the strength of the Beggars' Sect."

Ning Yuan said this in a righteous manner.

At the same time, he took out the secret book of "The Change of Stars" from his arms.

"Gang leader Gao Yi!"

All the elders present stood up solemnly, clasped their fists and saluted Ning Yuan, their faces full of admiration.

What kind of sentiment is it to contribute the family's unique skills, which are also the best in the world, to the gang?

"From now on, my Beggars' Sect will have three unique skills passed down!"

Bai Shijing also said with a smile.

"Elders, I have an appointment to attend and will not stay in the gang. All gang affairs will be handled by Deputy Gang Leader Bai. Except for Elder Xiang, all elders can go back and rest."

"I'll wait to understand."

The elders stood up and said goodbye.

Ning Yuan and the elder who taught the skills were the only ones left in the hall. "What does the leader need me to do?"

The elder who taught the skills asked carefully.

"Don't be nervous, Elder Xiang. This is the secret book of "The Shift of the Stars" that I promised you. Please keep it."

Ning Yuan pushed the secret book in front of the elder who was teaching him skills.

The elder who was passing on the skills looked solemn. He did not expect that Murong Fu was not just talking. He took the secret book solemnly, stood up excitedly and said, "Don't worry, boss. I will definitely protect the secret book."

"Ah."

Ning Yuan nodded slightly, and then continued: "As the leader of the Beggars' Sect, I have already mastered the 'Dog Beating Stick Technique'. I wonder, Elder Xiang, where is the 'Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms', the first unique skill of the Beggars' Sect?"

Upon hearing this, the elder who was in charge of passing on the skills suddenly raised his head and looked at Ning Yuan, who was smiling.

It was not until this time that he understood why the other party suddenly mentioned that he wanted to keep "The Stars and Moons" in the Beggars' Sect. It was clear that he was planning to take "The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing".

Elder Xiang was a little hesitant and wanted to refuse, but now he was holding the secret book of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi in his hand, and he was in a dilemma for a moment.

"Elder Xiang? Why? As the leader of the Beggars' Sect, can't I practice the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

Ning Yuan still asked gently.

Elder Xiang came back to his senses, lowered his head quickly, clasped his fists and said: "As the leader of the Beggars' Sect, you can naturally practice the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and this is also a unique skill that only the leader can practice."

As he said this, Elder Xiang also sighed softly.

He really had no reason to refuse.

Since Murong Fu has been chosen as the leader of the Beggars' Sect, he is naturally qualified to practice the martial arts that only the leader can practice.

"I will bring the secret book to the leader right away."

Elder Xiang stood up and clasped his fists and said.

"Thank you, Elder Xiang!"

Ning Yuan nodded with a smile and watched Elder Xiang leave.

Although he paid the price of "The Change of Stars" in order to make the other party unable to refuse, he didn't care.

After all, he was just a passer-by, and the Murong family's unique skills would have no effect on him if they were spread out.

On the contrary, having an additional top-notch martial art might bring him more benefits.

……

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

In the room, Ning Yuan was flipping through the secret book.

The smile on his face grew wider and wider.

At the same time, his attributes have changed a lot again.

[World: Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils]

[Countdown to leaving: 40 days]

【Luck: 555】

[Current identity: Murong Fu]

[Current Talent: Rapid Advancement (Effective, cultivation speed increased 100 times)]

【Cultivation: Superb】

[Martial arts: Bei Ming Divine Art, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Xiao Wu Xiang Gong, Six Meridians Divine Sword, Ling Bo Wei Bu, Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, San He Finger, Dog Beating Stick Technique...]

"The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms actually increased my luck by 50 points. Adding the luck I gained from being the leader of the Beggars' Sect, my luck has exceeded 100 points."

"It seems that the way to gain luck is not just to seize the protagonist's opportunity. This is just the simplest and clearest way."

Ning Yuan thought silently in his heart.

His becoming the leader of the Beggars' Sect might have robbed Zhuang Juxian of his luck, but his acquisition of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms would not affect Qiao Feng, after all, Qiao Feng had already mastered this martial art.

The two sides do not conflict.

"Now, I just need to find the right opportunity to fully practice the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."

"I'll wait for this Zhenlong chess game. After I gain Wuyazi's seventy years of skills, I can use my cousin's power to make further progress!"

Ning Yuan's eyes gradually became firm.

……

The next day.

Ning Yuan came to the place where Ding Chunqiu was imprisoned.

Seeing Ning Yuan, Ding Chunqiu asked with an unpleasant expression: "Murong Fu, what do you want to do?"

"Ding Chunqiu, it seems that after being flattered for so many years, you have forgotten who you are now."

Ning Yuan sneered, "A prisoner like you is qualified to negotiate with me?"

"you!"

Ding Chunqiu's face turned pale and blue. In all these years, he had never suffered such a great humiliation.

For so many years, he had always been praised by others, but now he was being trampled underfoot, which made Ding Chunqiu secretly resentful.

"Ding Chunqiu, please lend me your power."

Ning Yuan's hand suddenly grabbed Ding Chunqiu's shoulder, and the next moment the Beiming Divine Art started to work. Ding Chunqiu's face suddenly turned pale, his whole body trembled, and his power uncontrollably poured into Ning Yuan's body.

"How dare you absorb my power?"

Ding Chunqiu's eyes widened, and he shouted in disbelief: "I have poison skills, aren't you afraid of poisoning yourself to death?"

"Ding Chunqiu, it seems that you don't understand the 'Northern Divine Art' at all. It's just a poison skill that can be transformed with a flick of the finger. It's no different from ordinary true qi."

Ning Yuan's lips curled up slightly.

Feeling the inner energy in his body begin to increase again, Ning Yuan smiled more and more, "This is much more refreshing than practicing hard on my own."

A strange look flashed across Ning Yuan's eyes.

Even if the power is increased ten thousand times, it is not as powerful as absorbing a master of the same level.

As all his skills were taken away by Ning Yuan, Ding Chunqiu's ruddy complexion began to age at a speed visible to the naked eye.

(End of this chapter)