Chapter 84 Death?
Chapter 84 Death?
"Okay, both of you come with me, but first of all, I have to tell you that you are not allowed to kill anyone."
Ning Bei called the two and walked towards the Qibao Forest, while instructing them not to use real fire.
Er Ming hammered his chest.
"Don't worry, brother Ning Bei, I will definitely let this stupid bear off."
A Bao glared at Er Ming angrily, then looked at Ning Bei.
"Don't worry, big brother. I don't even need to use my claws to hit him. My bear paws can handle it."
"What did you say?"
"I said you're a bad cook, what's wrong?"
Seeing that the two were about to argue again, Ning Bei hurriedly pulled them apart. He didn't know whether it was right or wrong to give these two guys the Transformation Pill, and they just used their talking to argue.
The three of them walked to the sect gate and ran into Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu who were returning from outside.
The two little girls were holding various snacks in their hands and were happily eating and drinking.
At this time, the two little girls also discovered Ning Bei and the other two.
"Brother, Erming and Abao, where are you going?"
"Yes, yes, if there's something fun to do, why don't you bring your little sister Wu with you?"
Ning Bei glanced at the two little girls.
"Have you practiced today? Do you just want to play?"
Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong's faces suddenly fell. Cultivation was the most boring thing.
"Hey, we will practice hard when we get home tonight. Brother, tell me, what are you guys going to do?"
Seeing that Ning Bei had no intention of taking them with her, Rongrong immediately started to act like a spoiled child, pulling on his sleeves and swinging him around.
A trace of helplessness flashed across Ning Bei's face, and he pointed at the two burly men beside him.
"These two are going to have a fight to see who has stronger fists or sharper claws."
After listening to this, Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong immediately became interested.
"Okay, okay, I want to go and watch such an interesting duel. Po must be stronger."
After hearing what Ning Rongrong said, A Bao thought to himself that he was worthy of being the boy I had carried since he was a child, and grinned proudly at Er Ming.
Erming was so angry that he was shaking.
At this time, Xiao Wu on the side was unhappy, saying, "My brother is the strongest."
"Nonsense, Er Ming will never lose to Po, he can break a mountain with one punch."
"Abao is awesome!"
"Er Ming is stronger!"
The two besties immediately started arguing with each other and even started pulling each other's cheeks.
Ning Bei sighed and walked forward to pull the two men's heads apart.
"What are you two doing here? Just go and take a look and you'll know."
"Humph, there's no need to look to see that Po is more powerful."
"Nonsense. Oh!"
Without waiting for Xiao Wu to respond, Ning Bei gave everyone a love punch.
"If you keep arguing, go home and practice. I'll go watch the battle alone."
After saying that, he took Erming and Abao and went straight to Qibao Forest.
The two girls covered their heads and stuck out their tongues at Ning Bei's back, then immediately quickened their pace to catch up.
Arriving at the forest, the group prepared to go deeper into it. After all, the noise from the fight between these two guys couldn't be small.
Passing by the outskirts of the forest, a figure who was training attracted Ning Bei's attention.
A black-haired boy was swinging a sickle at the giant tree in front of him.
Ning Bei had an impression of this boy. He was the one who awakened the sickle martial soul and had a soul power level of 5 among the first batch of children who took the foundation-building spiritual liquid.
"Not bad, quite hardworking."
Walking up to him, Ning Bei praised.
Ah Dai, who was training, turned around and looked at Ning Bei, then froze for a moment. "Hello, Second Young Master and Miss."
Ning Bei nodded to him.
"Your name is Ah Dai, right? How is your soul power training going?"
A hint of shame appeared on Ah Dai's honest face.
"Master, my soul power has now reached level 32, and I just obtained the third soul ring not long ago."
Oh? Not bad! You know, the opponent's innate soul power is only level 5.
"Yes, you have practiced hard, but it seems that your training is not very helpful to you."
Ah Dai scratched his head.
"Master, I know, but my talent is not as good as Ah Zhu and Nian Bing, so I can only make up for my shortcomings with hard work. And recently I feel that my sickle has some abnormal movements, so I want to use training to see what is going on."
Ning Bei was stunned for a moment after hearing his words. Isn't it just an ordinary sickle? Then he looked at the martial spirit in the other party's hand that had not been taken back.
When awakened, only a trace of dark golden lines appeared on the blade of the sickle.
Hiss! Ning Bei took a deep breath in his heart. Your name and martial spirit are a bit unlucky.
After thinking about it, Ning Bei decided to test his idea.
"A-Dai, come here, I have a soul skill that I want you to try."
Ah Dai did not hesitate, he put away his martial spirit and came directly to his side. He was just an orphan from a village near Qibao City. If it were not for the help of the Qibao Glazed Sect, he should be helping the villagers harvest wheat in the fields. Therefore, he respected and trusted Ning Bei.
Seeing him coming to his side, Ning Bei pressed his forehead with one hand, and a milky white halo instantly spread out. It was Ning Bei's soul bone skill, blood purification.
Ah Dai's body began to tremble under the illumination of the halo, and the martial spirit that he had just put away reappeared in his hand uncontrollably.
A terrifying aura emanated from the sickle, and dark golden lines gradually spread to the entire sickle.
"what!"
Ning Bei withdrew his hand and frowned at Ah Dai who couldn't help but cry out in pain. There was indeed something strange about the other party's martial spirit, but purifying the bloodline shouldn't be so painful. This was a scene that had never appeared when he was helping Ning Fan and the Human-Faced Demon Spider purify their bloodline.
Ning Rongrong, who was standing aside, came to Ning Bei fearfully.
"Brother, doesn't your white light only improve your cultivation and martial spirit quality? What's going on?"
Ning Bei shook his head, indicating that he was not very clear either and could only continue to wait and see.
After a while, the pain in Ah Dai's body subsided and he looked at Ning Bei in confusion.
"Master, what's going on?"
"Take a look at your martial spirit and feel if there is any difference."
Upon hearing this, Ah Dai immediately turned his attention to the martial spirit in his hand.
"This this."
The drastic change in Wuhun's appearance made him a little overwhelmed. He then closed his eyes to feel his physical condition, and then looked at Ning Bei with joy on his face.
"Master, my martial soul seems to have evolved, and my soul power has also increased by 5 levels. I am now a level 37 soul master."
Ning Rongrong, who was beside her, looked at Ning Bei pitifully upon hearing this and twisted her sleeve with her right hand.
"Brother, I want it too!"
Xiao Wu also came to Ning Bei at this time.
"And me, Xiao Wu, also wants to increase her soul power level without training."
Ning Bei immediately looked at the two of them with a bad expression, clenched his right fist, put it to his mouth and blew a breath.
Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu took several steps back upon seeing this.
"Brother, I don't want it anymore. I'd rather wait for Qiluo Tulip. It's good for me to practice on my own now."
"Yes, yes, Xiao Wu doesn't want it either."
Ning Bei nodded with satisfaction, turned to look at Ah Dai, and patted his shoulder.
"Since your potential has been improved, keep working hard. I will talk to my father later and ask him to increase your cultivation resources."
Ah Dai was overjoyed when he heard this and nodded respectfully.
"I see, Master. Thank you very much."
(End of this chapter)