Chapter 60

Ning Cheng retracted his flying sword and stood on the spot to punch out.

He sensed a trace of murderous intent in the remaining gully of the giant axe, which made him eager to try the axe's might. But Feijian really didn't take advantage of it, he simply used his fist as a giant axe.

"Bang..." Ning Cheng's fist and axe carried a murderous aura and directly blasted away the faint residual murderous intent in front of him, making a muffled sound.

The murderous aura lingering around was like blasted mud, splashing in all directions. Although the murderous aura will still come back again, it has long since lost its previous edge.

"Haha..." Ning Cheng laughed and took a step forward to grab the broken gun handle, "That's it."

He realized this trace of murderous axe, and then used his fist axe to blast away the remaining murderous aura around him, feeling extremely comfortable. Of course he knew that the murderous axe that remained here at the moment was not as good as one ten-millionth of the axe of the axe, but at least at this time, the remaining murderous aura had been blasted away by him with one punch.

What's more, he used his own punch and axe. It was precisely because he used his fist and axe to blast away the remaining murderous axe that he would say that it was nothing more than that.

From Ning Cheng's point of view, the murderous traces of a truly powerful expert would not dissipate casually, even after walking for countless years. And the two people fighting here obviously didn't go for a long time, and the murderousness of the fighting scene has dissipated 99%. After a while, the murderous aura here will be completely gone.

Even though Ning Cheng knew that he was 108,000 miles apart from others, he still felt a little disapproving after realizing the two kinds of killing intent.

While laughing, Ning Cheng had already stirred up his true anger, and reached out his hand to pull out the remnant gun.

The powerful aura immediately filled Ning Cheng's senses, as if the spear in his hand could blast away the surrounding world. At this moment, the whole world was in his hands. Ning Cheng knew this optical illusion, but he was still overjoyed. As soon as the gun was in his hand, the heavy feel made him know that this gun was more suitable for him than flying a sword.

The spear was nearly eight feet long. To Ning Cheng's regret, not only the handle of the spear was broken, but also the head of the spear. Even so, Ning Cheng still felt that this spear was not simple.

Ning Cheng didn't change places at all, he just stayed where he was and started refining the spear.

The restraints were refined by Ning Cheng, and the powerful aura lingering around the spear gradually weakened. Not knowing how long it took, Ning Cheng stood up again, raised his spear, and stabbed it out.

The surrounding air was hummed by this gun, as if a very thin wicker was quickly brushing the sound in the air. After the spear was pierced, the air in front of the spear was completely separated at this moment.

The next moment, Ning Cheng's gun head flicked, bringing out twelve gun shadows. These gun shadows were like a sparse gun net, completely covering the space in front of him. The surroundings became icy cold in an instant, and the icy cold was like a viscous liquid, making the movements of those in it become much more stagnant.

Xuanbing thirty-six shots, this is the real Xuanbing thirty-six shots. Ning Cheng was overwhelmed with surprise. He used his spear to unleash thirty-six Xuanbing spears. His momentum and power were far from what that flying sword could compare to. At this moment in Ning Cheng's heart, only two words can describe the Xuanbing Thirty-six Spears, powerful.

Putting away the spear, Ning Cheng was imposing, and if he faced the Miao Lihu, who was at the fourth level of Qi Gathering, he was sure that he would be able to kill him without using the Seven Lights Ice Needle.

It is a pity that the long spear is broken and cannot stabilize its quality. When Ning Cheng held it in his hand, he felt that it was just a low-grade magic weapon. When he stabbed that spear, he felt that the quality of the spear had risen to a medium-grade magic weapon. And when he blasted out the thirty-six shots of Xuanbing, this residual gun seemed to have become a top-grade or even a top-grade magic weapon.

Ning Cheng had no doubts at all, once he used a more terrifying spear skill, this broken spear might become the lowest level spiritual weapon.

From this, Ning Cheng deduced that before the broken spear was broken, it was definitely a top-level magic weapon above a spiritual weapon. Moreover, the refining method is not ordinary, the residual gun was destroyed, and the residual prohibition can still keep the magic weapon available. Ning Cheng had little experience with magic weapons. According to some records he had read, ordinary magic tools were difficult to use after they were broken, and they had to be repaired before they could be used again. This gun has been broken and can be used, indicating that the refining method of this gun is different from that of ordinary instruments.

Ning Cheng found a piece of blue cloth and wrapped the remnant spear on his back. Perhaps the spear was broken. Although it could still be refined, it couldn't compare to Feijian. Feijian can also be controlled by spiritual sense to become larger, but the residual gun cannot change size.

And Ning Cheng's storage bag was only a little more than a meter in radius, and this remnant gun had already exceeded two meters. In addition to carrying it on his back, Ning Cheng could only hold it in his hand.

Having already understood the two murderous auras in this ravine, Ning Cheng crossed this place at the fastest speed. Looking back at the large battle field that he had left behind, Ning Cheng secretly thought that this opportunity really required luck and strength.

He traversed the Daan Forest, actually got a long spear, and realized two murderous auras. The combat power has soared again, this is not what chance is.

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"Auntie, I don't agree." Ji Luofei answered Ji Yaohe without hesitation.

Not to mention that her engagement with Ning Cheng has not been dissolved, she has already promised that Ning Cheng will never marry anyone else in this life. Even without these, she doesn't plan to marry anyone else. At this moment, in her heart, there is only cultivation, and then cultivation. When her cultivation level is high in the future, she will go to Da'an Forest to see why her parents can't get out of Da'an Forest.

Now her aunt actually asked her to marry Shui Yu of Donglan's true country's water family, she didn't even think about it, she just refused.

Ji Yaohe immediately frowned, trying to slow down her tone as she said, "Luo Fei, the Shui family is one of the seven major families in Huazhou, and there is even a great power with Xuandan cultivation. That Shuiyu It is the first genius of the Shui family. What do we have in the Ji family? Now there are only the two of us. Your spiritual roots are only double spiritual roots. If you can marry the Shui family, you will definitely reach a higher level in the future. Otherwise, even if we are in the Meteorological Academy, it will be difficult to go further."

After a pause, Ji Yaohe continued to speak bitterly, "Besides, you are also disfigured. With the ability of the Shui family, you will definitely be able to go to Jiazhou, an intermediate-level continent in the future. Once you can go to Jiazhou, are you still afraid that you will not be able to restore your face? And That Shuiyu's spiritual aptitude is better than yours. He is less than 30 years old, and he is already at the sixth level of Condensation. There are not many people like this even in the Meteorological Academy. Why don't you agree?"

"Auntie, I already have a husband, so the affairs of the Shui family are absolutely impossible. What's more, I am disfigured. In this life, apart from looking for my parents, I have nothing else to think about. I asked my aunt to go back to the Shui family." Ji Luofei said decisively. .

Ji Yaohe listened to Ji Luofei's words and stood up angrily, "Luo Fei, do you know the consequences of rejecting the Shui family? It is absolutely impossible for us to stay in the Meteorite Academy. If we leave the Meteor Academy, what do you think we have left? Where can I go? That Ningcheng has no spiritual roots at all, and in a few decades, it will only be a handful of loess, you must guard that loess?"

Ji Luofei also stood up slowly, and said without any emotion in her tone, "Auntie, I have lived with Ning Cheng for more than ten years. I knew that he died in prison, but I didn't carry him back when I carried him back. Half sad. When he woke up on my back, I was not half happy. But now, I suddenly understand that he and I are more intimate."

After Ji Luofei finished speaking, she didn't say another word and walked out of the room slowly. Her heart was very sad, Ning Cheng was really not a thing before, but after he got out of prison, he actually left a trace in her heart.

If it was Ning Cheng, would he let her marry the Shui family for his own sake?

Aunt left Ning Cheng in Cangqin, how could Concubine Ji Luo not know that this was a murder with a knife? It's just that she can't change anything, her cultivation is too poor, she can only wait until her cultivation is high, and then go to see Ning Cheng. If he dies, put on a linen and filial piety for him. If he is alive, then wish him a better life, and she can continue to find her parents.

She didn't hate Ji Yaohe because she wanted to kill Ning Cheng with a knife. After all, she was her aunt, and what she did was for her.

But today, she found that she seemed to think badly. When faced with interests, aunt still would not consider her feelings. Why do you have to stay at Meteor Academy? Can't you just stay at Meteor Academy?

"Don't be nervous, just follow me and listen to me."

Ning Cheng's words made her unforgettable. If Ji Yaohe was not her aunt and treated Ning Cheng like this, she would have left Meteorite Academy long ago.

"Luo Fei, you know my aptitude, just remember to avenge me after you leave..." This was what Ning Cheng said when she asked her to escape.

Ji Luofei seemed to have returned to the Cang Qin Kingdom. She suddenly felt that her aunt's kinship and Ning Cheng's kinship were not the same concept at all.

It was as if Ning Cheng only had one gold coin, but her aunt possessed countless spiritual stones, and her aunt gave her a spiritual stone that was countless times more expensive than gold coins. Ning Cheng gave her the only gold coin.

If this is the end, she will feel better, after all, her aunt is a relative. But as her aunt, she actually asked her for this gold coin in turn. At this moment, she finally felt that Ning Cheng was closer to her than her aunt.

Ji Luofei walked out of the room, turned around and bent towards the room behind her, then quickened her pace. She is leaving here. For her, if even her aunt becomes unfamiliar, there will be no nostalgia here. (The first one is sent, Sanjiang tickets are available every day, please ask Sanjiang tickets to support our gate of creation! Thank you)