The strongest comprehension

Chapter 136 Heading to the event
There is no free lunch in the world, and Ning Yang is not a bad person. If Bawumen has no benefits for him, he will not do anything for Bawumen for nothing.

Although Ning Yang needs to pretend to be aggressive now, since Ning Yang knows that this Southern Martial Arts Grand Meeting can be participated in his own name, he can go there by himself, and he can also pretend to be a lot of aggressive there. Must go through Tomorrow Yang to participate on behalf of their Bawumen.

Hearing Ning Yang's words, Tomorrow Yang quickly said: "Yes, of course, our Bawumen sent a gift to Mr. Ning, as a thank you to Mr. Ning for your action on behalf of our Bawumen."

"Oh? What kind of gift? Let's talk about it. If it's just worldly money, I won't be tempted." Ning Yang said lightly.

Ning Yang is not short of money at all now, if tomorrow Yang gives some mundane things such as houses, cars, tickets, etc., Ning Yang will directly reject Ming Yang, and then go to the South Martial Arts Festival by himself to do something, pretending to be forced .

Tomorrow Yang quickly shook his head and said: "No, no, I know that as you, Mr. Ning, worldly things will definitely not enter your eyes, Mr. Ning. What Tianyang presented to Mr. Ning is a piece of clothing used by a cultivator. magic weapon."

"A magic weapon for a cultivator? Isn't your Bawumen a martial arts sect? How can there be a magic weapon for a cultivator?" Ning Yang couldn't help being taken aback.

Everyone in the martial arts sect is just a warrior, how could a warrior have the magic weapon of a cultivator.

Tomorrow Yang said with a little embarrassment: "Before the founding of our country, our Bawumen was actually a sect of cultivators, but later the aura was scarce and it was too difficult to become a cultivator, so we transformed into a martial arts sect. In fact, it is not only our Bawumen. , many martial arts sects today, their predecessors were actually transformed from sects of cultivators."

Ning Yang suddenly realized, nodded and said: "Indeed, there are few cultivators nowadays, and the spiritual energy is thin, which has caused many sects of comprehension to fall apart. Many disciples left the sect, some became casual cultivators, and some worked hard to start a family and establish a family of ancient martial arts. Either these sects of comprehension will transform into martial arts sects, which can be regarded as finding another way to survive, and few sects of cultivation can be passed down to this day."

Even if it is passed down to today, it will be paid by the state and let these cultivation sects do things for the country, just like the cultivation sect that supervised the conference this time is taking care of these warriors for the country.

Compared with cultivators, the country's management of ancient warriors is relatively loose. Individuals are allowed to establish such existences as ancient martial families and ancient martial sects, but sects of cultivators must be compiled in order to exist in the world, otherwise Retired overseas, or was wiped out by the country, or was hidden from the world.

Tomorrow Yang went on to say: "Because the predecessor was a sect of self-cultivation, there are still some magic weapons that have been passed down in our Eight Martial Arts Sect, and we warriors can't use them, so we have some doubts about borrowing flowers to offer Buddha. I wonder if Mr. Ning can You can see it."

"Whether you like it or not, I will talk about it when I see it. If I can see it, I will help you Bawumen once." Ning Yang said slowly.

Although Ning Yang did not explicitly express his willingness to help, it finally gave Ming Yang a glimmer of hope. He immediately said: "The magic weapon is now in my Bawu Sect, and I can order my disciples to carry it to the grand meeting, but Mr. Ning, you are not as good as tomorrow." Just follow us and go to the place where the grand event will be held, when we arrive, the disciple will probably arrive with the magic weapon, then you will take a look and decide whether you want to help us or not."

Ning Yang nodded: "Okay, can you tell me where the event is held?"

Tomorrow Yang immediately said: "In Sanjiang City in the southeast province, the meeting was presided over by the previous martial arts leader, Dayun Temple. At this time, many warriors have already arrived ahead of schedule. We can go tomorrow, and we can also arrive before the conference starts. There is no need to worry too much.”

"I guess it will take three to five days to go here. Well, you can pick me up tomorrow. Oh, send a bigger car. I'm not the only one to go." Ning Yang wanted to take Li Ziqi with him, It can be regarded as a trip. Anyway, the bar has been completely bought, and Li Ziqi doesn't need to stay in the bar every day.

"Okay, that day Yang will leave first." Ming Yang arched his fist.

Shan Xuan, who didn't dare to speak out anymore, also bowed his fist and said his farewell respectfully.

As the two left, Ning Yang murmured to himself in the room alone: ​​"I hope this trip can be rewarding. It is best to encounter a thousand-year-old elixir. If you can't, you should make more pretense." Forced value, Xiaoxue, wait for me."

Shan Xuan and Ming Yang went downstairs, and after sitting in the car, Shan Xuan couldn't help but said: "Junior Brother Ming, I didn't expect this Mr. Ning to be really powerful."

Ming Yang smiled and said, "Brother Shan, do you now believe that I didn't lie to you? Fortunately, Mr. Ning is generous and didn't blame you too much, otherwise we might not be able to ask Mr. Ning to act for us."

"However, he is not too sure whether to agree or not. He has to wait until he sees the magic weapon." Shan Xuan hesitated, "It is said that this conference is even more grand than previous years. Many practitioners will pretend to be warriors to replace Various aristocratic families and sects make moves, although Mr. Ning's strength is strong, I'm afraid it's not enough to overwhelm the crowd, right?"

Shan Xuan only saw how strong Ning Yang was, but he didn't see how strong Ning Yang was, and didn't know what level Ning Yang's strength was.

Both he and Mingyang Yang have participated in many grand events, and they know that the fighters inside are a mixture of dragons and snakes. There are not a few master-level fighters who have transcended the late stage of body refining. There are also some powerful cultivators who participate in troubled waters. A martial artist at the master level.

Once a cultivator of that level makes a move, he can basically win the top ten or even the top five rankings for those sects who invite them to make a move.

Tomorrow Yang smiled and said: "Brother Shan, you are wrong like this, right? We don't expect Mr. Ning to win the top ten for our Bawumen, we only need to be able to return to about twenty. According to Mr. Ning's strength , although it can’t compare with the cultivators invited by those top sects, it’s easy to lead our Bawumen into the top [-], right?”

Shan Xuan nodded: "Yeah, I was thinking too much. At the peak of our Bawumen, we barely entered No.10. How could I expect Mr. Ning to help us win the top ten? Can you help us win the top ten? We won the top [-], which is not bad, and Mr. Ning's strength is estimated to be at this level, if you want him to enter the top ten, I'm afraid he doesn't have that strength."

Tomorrow Yang sighed: "This grand meeting will be another battle between dragons and tigers. Will Dayun Temple continue to win the leader and keep the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance? Or will the halo change hands, suddenly emerge, and be taken away by other families?" ?”

None of these can be guessed, nor can tomorrow Yang Neng guess it. Tomorrow Yang only hopes that Ning Yang can lead the Bawumen to regain some of the glory of the past, and he is satisfied. He can't help but look forward to this grand event.

Li Ziqi came back at six o'clock in the evening. She didn't stay at the bar every day until it closed in the early morning. She completely handed over the bar to the waiters to take care of it. Obediently followed Ning Yang's words, she became a shopkeeper and went to the bar every day to check the situation. Check these out.

Li Ziqi was cooking, Ning Yang hugged Li Ziqi from behind, Li Ziqi said: "What are you doing? I'm cooking."

Ning Yang smiled and said, "How about we go on a trip?"

"Travel?" Li Ziqi turned her head and glanced at Ning Yang, seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, "Where are you going to travel? You don't go to school anymore? I don't care about bars?"

"Do you think there's any difference between me going to school and not going to school? If you're a shopkeeper in a bar, just be thorough. It doesn't matter if you go once a month. As for where to go, we'll go to Southeast Province."

"Southeast Province?" Li Ziqi was taken aback, "Isn't that the provincial capital where our Li family is located? Why do you suddenly want to go there?"

"I have something to do, and if I want to save Xiaoxue, I have to go to Southeast Province, what? Don't you want to go?" Ning Yang said softly.

Li Ziqi nodded: "Saving Xiaoxue is related to going to Southeast Province? That's fine, I will follow you wherever you say."

"That's good, come on, give me a kiss."

"Oh, I haven't turned off the fire, and the dishes are still burning!"

"Why don't we learn how to act in the movie and try it in the kitchen?"

"It's too embarrassing for me not to. Woohoo hooligan"

(End of this chapter)