Control The World Chapter 77

It was also said that Lou Yuan would be promoted to Zhao City by the Ye Family after the recruitment for the four great academies ended. Who would have thought that as he was in the limelight, he would send someone to invite Ning Wufeng?

Zhao Xuan's expression changed. Could it be that this kid had climbed up the big tree? No wonder he dared to be so arrogant!

"Young Master Ning, I still have some matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave first." Zhao Xuan couldn't bother to invite Ning Wushuang anymore. He had to tell his elder about the matter regarding the Ginseng Ganoderma.

"Senior Zhao …" Ning Wushuang hurriedly shouted as she was covered by a layer of fog. However, Zhao Xuan had already left.

Spiritual Shrine, Spiritual Medicine Pavilion.

The disciple led Ning Wufeng to the main hall. Ning Wufeng put down the Golden Ganoderma that he was carrying.

Lou Yuan trotted in from the outside and waved his hands to withdraw from the disciples. He smiled and bowed to Ning Wufeng, saying, "Thank you for your kindness, master."

"Get up." Ning Wufeng said lightly.

Lou Yuan was very pleased with himself at the moment. He was welcoming the most glorious moment of his life.

"Young master, the matters of the Wu family have been settled according to your wish. We've just met with a small problem." Lou Yuan frowned and said, "The Pavilion Master does not agree to break off the partnership with the Wu family."

"Spirit Weapon Pavilion?"

"That's right, it's said that the Pavilion Master of the Spirit Weapon Pavilion collects a lot of the Wu Clan's benefits every year." The Wu family had used the hand of the Spirit Shrine to lift it up. Now that they wanted to push it back down, it was impossible to do with just the power of one pavilion.

"How about this, help me get those two pavilion masters out. We, Azure Dragon Bay, will wait for a while." Ning Wufeng pondered for a moment and said, "That shouldn't be too big of a problem for you, right?"

"Young master wants to take action himself?" Lou Yuan's eyes lit up. He trusted Ning Wufeng a lot. Could it be that Young Master has some attainments in smithing and pill refining?

"Oh right, Young Master, there's one more thing." Lou Yuan said softly, "The Ye family wants to transfer me to Zhao City. I wonder how you arranged it, Young Master? "

"Zhao Du?" The corner of Ning Wufeng's mouth lifted slightly. "Then you can go. I'll go to Zhao Du after I take care of things here."

"Then, your subordinate will go first and arrange matters for young master Zhao." He had already tied himself to Ning Wufeng.

Ning Wufeng looked at him and chuckled, "You're very smart." He casually tossed out a jade slip.

"This is a fourth grade Spiritual Array. Don't drop the Spiritual Array Technique."

"Many thanks, Young Master." Lou Yuan dropped to his knees.

Three days later, Azure Dragon Bay's pier was bustling as usual. There were even busybodies who gave Ning Wufeng a achievement monument in front of the dock.

Ning Wufeng stood by the river with his hands behind his back, watching the first rays of sunlight leap out from the river.

Ning Wufeng's robe fluttered in the chilly wind.

"Ji..."

A thin eagle's cry rang out, and a small black dot appeared in the dawn sky. The black dot grew larger rapidly. A green eagle with a pair of wings hovering over the clouds appeared in Ning Wufeng's field of vision.

An imposing aura rushed towards Ning Wufeng. A cold light suddenly appeared. Ning Wufeng turned his hand and grabbed the World Exterminating Spear. He leapt up and thrusted towards the rising sun.

With a loud bang, a wave dozens of meters high exploded on the surface of the river.

Chirp...

The Green Hawk charged through the waves and towards Ning Wufeng.

Pure Yang Spear Art - Ascending Sun.

In the light of the morning sun, the spearpoint of the World Exterminating Spear was stained with a faint golden color. A spear thrust towards the eagle.

Bang Bang Bang...

The river water was sent splashing by the surging spirit energy.

The cold light on the back of the eagle suddenly transformed into hundreds of beams of light, and all kinds of weapons appeared on it. Under that person's control, they rushed towards Ning Wufeng.

Ning Wufeng received the spear, his robes did not flutter at all.

A cultivator in the middle level of the Invigorated Meridian Realm.

Clang, clang, clang, clang …

Rays of light seeped into the beach in front of Ning Wufeng and lined up in a row.

"As expected of the Pavilion Master of the Spiritual Weapon Pavilion. This move alone is not something that an ordinary person can afford." Ning Wufeng said lightly.

The person who came was indeed the Pavilion Master of the Spirit Weapon Pavilion, Shang Le.

"Heh heh." Shang Le was a fat-headed fatty who looked very friendly, but Ning Wufeng knew that he was unusually greedy.

He fixed his gaze on the World Exterminating Spear in Ning Wufeng's hand, chuckled, and said, "This is young master's good weapon."

He didn't have the airs of a pavilion master at all as he spoke, seeming extremely amiable and amiable.

"I didn't expect the pavilion master to be a middleman and bring us to Young Master Ning." Shang Le giggled.

As he spoke, a person riding a Black Cloud Panther charged over. That person was lean and lean, as if he was riding a Black Cloud Panther.

"Pavilion Master Shang." The person cupped his hands in a gesture of greeting towards Shang Yue, and at the same time, swept his gaze lightly towards Ning Wufeng, a trace of contempt and disdain appearing in his eyes.

Ning Wufeng didn't care in the least. He knew that this Ouyang Ye, the master of the Spiritual Pills Pavilion, had an arrogant disposition, and had always been the most arrogant person in the world.

If not for Lou Yuan's limitless potential and the fact that the Ye Family had set their sights on him, it would have taken Ning Wufeng a lot of effort to meet Ouyang Ye.

It was nothing more than he was a Grade Five Spirit Master.

"Pavilion Master Ouyang, good morning." Shang Le laughed mischievously, pointed at Ning Wufeng and said, "This is Young Master Ning Wufeng, introduced by the pavilion master."

Ouyang Ye swept a cold glance at Ning Wufeng, and lightly said, "Little brat, you don't even know how to greet this Pavilion Master?"

Shang Le had a cold and arrogant expression on his face, but he kept silent and smiled, waiting to see what Ning Wufeng would do.

The corner of Ning Wufeng's mouth lifted slightly. The World Exterminating Spear swept out in front of him, and a clump of sand exploded in front of him.

The silt was lifted up, revealing a sharp ginkgo the size of a tabletop.

"He should know this thing." Ning Wufeng said lightly.

Ouyang Ye's pupils shrank when he saw the congee. He immediately jumped off the Black Cloud Panther, walked a few steps forward, and approached the congee. He wanted to reach out and touch it, but he was swept away by Ning Wufeng's spear light.

"Reginald?" Ouyang Ye asked doubtfully.

Would there be such a big Reginald?

"Seems like he knows what he's doing." Ning Wufeng said lightly.

A hint of fanaticism flashed in Ouyang Ye's eyes, and then his expression turned serious. He looked at Ning Wufeng and said, "What kind of deal would you like to make?"

Shang Le also looked at Ning Wufeng with interest.

"I need the Spiritual G.o.ds Sect to stop their cooperation with the Wu Clan." Ning Wufeng said lightly.

"What?" Shang Le's facial expression changed immediately as she asked with a sinking tone, "Young Master Ning, what kind of joke is this?"

Even Ouyang Ye's brow twitched. He was obviously shocked by Ning Wufeng's words. But out of respect for Ginseng Zhi, he said in a deep voice: "The Wu family and my Spirit G.o.d Pavilion have worked together for hundreds of years, how can they just let it go like this?"

"However, if you are willing, I am willing to pay any other price to buy this Razor Ganoderma." Ouyang Ye said after a moment of silence.

The corner of Ning Wufeng's mouth raised slightly. He said, "You can't give me the other things that I want."

Shang Le and Ouyang Ye's faces changed at the same time.

"Could it be that Pavilion Master has agreed to it?" Shang Le asked doubtfully.

Ning Wufeng said softly, "If I told you Lou Yuan didn't agree, he wouldn't be the Pavilion Master of the Spiritual Array Hall right now. Do you believe me?"

"It's like this?" Shang Le's face changed. They never expected that this young man in front of them actually had the ability to create a Rank three Spiritual Array Master!

Ning Wufeng laughed, "If my understanding isn't wrong, then Pavilion Master Shang has been stuck at the third rank as a craftsman for a long time."

Shang Le's pupils shrank as he lightly nodded and asked: "Young Master, do you have any advice for me?" Could it be that he had studied refining before?

However, why would they still need their help to deal with the Wu Clan?

"Maybe I can help you." With a flick of his finger, a golden ray of light entered Shang Le's brain.

Seeing this, Ouyang Ye immediately became alert.

"What is a Spirit Weapon? The path of the weapon is one filled with Spirit Power!" Ning Wufeng lightly said. The only difference between a Grade Three and Grade Four Spirit Craftsman was that a Grade Four Spirit Craftsman could forge Spirit Weapons.

And the most important step in forging a Spirit Weapon was the Spirit Subduing Technique!

Ning Wufeng gave Shang Le a copy of the spiritual force technique, which he plundered from the Nine Slaves of the Mountain Sea Scripture.

Although Jiu Nu had been asleep for countless years, he had experienced a lot of big things. He still had some basic knowledge about this.

Shang Le's eyes suddenly opened wide, and he looked towards Ning Wufeng, his face filled with fanaticism. He asked, "Could it be that Young Master Ning is willing to pa.s.s this secret technique to me?"

He looked bewildered.

"That will depend on whether you two are willing to cooperate or not." Ning Wufeng said lightly.

Ouyang Ye, on the other hand, raised an eyebrow and stepped forward, sneering. "Aren't you afraid that we'll kill you and steal your treasures?"

In a split-second, Ning Wufeng felt two murderous intents rushing towards him at the same time.

Two cultivators at the intermediate level of the Invigorated Meridian Realm!

Ning Wufeng gave a faint smile, suddenly erupting with the power of his Eight Spiritual Pulse. His entire being was bursting out like a volcano, and the scorching heat made Ouyang Ye and his monk look happy.

How could this be possible? How could a Qi Drawing Realm cultivator possess such a strong aura!

The spiritual energy in Ouyang Ye's body surged. He was a prideful person, so he threw a punch at Ning Wufeng. The Black Cloud Leopard beneath him let out an intimidating roar.

He was a fifth grade spirit alchemist and had extremely precise control over spirit energy. He was able to maximize the use of every wisp of spirit energy. This was also what he was proud of as a cultivator of the same cultivation level.

Heaven Shaking Finger!

Ning Wufeng wanted to frighten them, so he used the Heaven Punishing Finger to attack. One force reduces ten.

With a crack, Ouyang Ye's intertwined fist aura suddenly collapsed in front of the Monarch of the Heaven Suppressing Finger.

Puff …

Ouyang Ye spat out a mouthful of blood, his body swaying unsteadily.

"This is my sincerity."

Ning Wufeng waved his sleeve, leaving behind the Golden Ganoderma and a floating jade slip. With a stomp of his feet, the two shaking Spirit Shrine Pavilion Masters were intimidated by him.

"The Wu Clan is doomed!"

Shang Le looked at Ning Wufeng's back and murmured.

A gentle river breeze blew past. The surging river water washed away the drops of blood on the beach. The dazzling morning sun was gradually rising.