Chapter 630 Tough Negotiation

Chapter 630 Tough Negotiation

Chapter 630 Tough Negotiation
Qing Yan's eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets.

He never expected that Ning Zhuo had such a bad temper that he would start a fight over a disagreement.

This is not just youthful impetuosity, it's just being too reckless!

Yang Sanyan was stunned for a moment, and his face suddenly became gloomy. He was about to take action, but Ning Zhuo's follow-up attack had already arrived.

Fire Element——Nine Heavens Fire Dragon Technique!

Raging flames suddenly filled Ning Zhuo's surroundings.

Ouch!

A dragon roared, and three fire dragons formed from the sea of ​​fire and pounced towards Yang Sanyan.

The air was twisted and the scorching temperature made Qing Yan, Qing Chi and others' faces turn red.

Yang Sanyan's entire body was covered in a layer of green light, completely isolating him from the scorching heat outside.

His face was filled with anger and his eyes were fierce.

Ning Zhuo, a mere foundation-building cultivator, actually dared to attack him over a disagreement. He simply didn't take him seriously!

Immediately, Yang Sanyan was about to take action to teach Jiao Ma, this ignorant young man, a lesson.

But the next moment, the fire dragon's power suddenly increased again, and it swallowed Yang Sanyan in one bite.

Fire Heart Temple!
Ning Zhuo had not activated this card before, and deliberately left it for activation at this moment, catching Yang Sanyan off guard.

But the next moment, Yang Sanyan snorted coldly, stretched out his arms, and green light surged up around his body, turning into a spherical light shield that broke the fire dragon.

Ning Zhuo put his fingers together like a sword, held them upright in front of his chest, opened his mouth and spit out a beam of golden lightning.

Metal Element——Xuanjin Zhan.

The metal element is the temple of the lungs!
Qingjiao Army's military strength is enhanced! !

An extremely dazzling golden light flashed and was so sharp that it broke through the green light ball, brushed past Yang Sanyan's side, and went straight into the wall.

After leaving a gap in the wall, it disappeared directly into the vast sky above the fairy city.

As the deputy commander, Ning Zhuo can of course also borrow military force.

For a moment, Yang Sanyan stood still.

His face changed drastically and he stared at Ning Zhuo with an expression of admiration. The arrogance and anger that had been on his face disappeared, replaced by caution and appreciation.

Ning Zhuo also took the initiative to stop and control the remaining two fire dragons.

One of them circled around Ning Zhuo, while the other picked up the stunned Qing Chi and flew back to Qing Yan.

Yang Sanyan watched Qing Chi being rescued, without any sign of taking any action to stop it.

This was because Ning Zhuo's Xuanjin Slash, after being enhanced by the military power, had directly surpassed the Yuanying level in power. Even Yang Sanyan's proud defensive method could not resist it.

Yang Sanyan's Jindan cultivation can burst out the fighting power of the Nascent Soul, so he is famous for his fighting power in the Wanxiang Sect. And the yellow-faced boy in front of him can actually use the foundation-building cultivation to launch a Nascent Soul-level attack.

"This Fire Dragon Technique is also beautifully executed. It is clearly a classic attack spell that is wild and difficult to control, but I didn't expect him to be able to use it in a variety of ways, to actually be able to restrain its power and use it to save people. What a high level of spell control this is!"

What Yang Sanyan remembered most was Ning Zhuo's fighting talent.

"He has the means to amplify spells, but when he cast the fire dragon, he deliberately held back, calculating that I would not intercept in advance, and suddenly amplified it when the attack reached me."

"But this was just his first layer of smoke. When I used the Black Gold Slash, he used the same trick again, using two methods to amplify the spell at the same time, which really caught me off guard."

"Especially for the latter blessing, he actually used military force. So, he is already a member of the Qingjiao Army."

Yang Sanyan's mind was full of thoughts, and he thought of a lot of things.

Qing Chi looked at Ning Zhuo in shock: "Xiao Ma, how come you suddenly became so powerful?"

Qing Yan was extremely nervous, his eyes fixed on Yang Sanyan, fearing that the latter would suddenly attack.

He was worried: "Jiao Ma's methods are tough enough, but Yang Sanyan is definitely not someone who can be controlled. Oh, if things get out of hand, what should we do?"

As if responding to Qing Yan's worries, Ning Zhuo suddenly smiled and bowed, saying, "Junior Jiao Ma, I pay my respects to Senior Yang Sanyan of the Wanxiang Sect."

"Senior, I have some information that I need to discuss with you in private. Is that ok?"

Yang Sanyan's tense expression suddenly changed, and he actually smiled: "You are not bad, you are worthy of being the one who can make my brother take the initiative to surrender to you."

"Okay, let's go somewhere else and talk in private first."

Yang Sanyan has an arrogant temperament, but he also admires capable monks.

In Baizhi Xiancheng, Ning Zhuo had never stopped collecting intelligence. Yang Weida had mentioned this to him more than once, so Ning Zhuo had already collected some intelligence about Yang Sanyan and knew his personality.

He heard Qing Yan's narration and knew Yang Sanyan's arrogance. Seeing that the situation was not good, he took decisive action.

The Xuanjin Zhan was fully capable of hitting Yang Sanyan, but Ning Zhuo deliberately missed it just to let Yang Sanyan know his strength.

Yang Sanyan quickly recognized the facts and immediately changed his attitude.

In terms of combat power alone, Ning Zhuo could completely threaten him. More importantly, Ning Zhuo was still very young and only at the foundation-building stage. This was enough to prove the latter's talent for cultivation.

Yang Sanyan and Ning Zhuo left the messy scene.

Soon, the two began to have a secret conversation.

Ning Zhuo took out a storage bag first: "I get along very well with your brother. This was given to me personally by Brother Yang when he took the initiative to surrender."

"Now, Brother Yang has passed away, and I am ashamed to accept his wealth. Senior, you are his biological brother, so I will return this storage bag to you."

Ning Zhuo's first action moved Yang Sanyan.

He subconsciously took the storage bag, his fingers trembling slightly.

He opened the bag, infused it with spiritual consciousness, quickly scanned it, and thought to himself: This is exactly the same as what his brother said in the letter to him.

It makes sense when you think about it. Something happened to Yang Weida on the first day after he joined Ning Zhuo.

After Ning Zhuo learned the bad news, he decisively stopped using Yang Weida's money, just for this moment.

What Ning Zhuo didn't know was that before Yang Weida joined him, he had written a letter to Yang Sanyan, explaining his plan in his mind.

Yang Sanyan tightened the opening of the bag and put the storage bag into his arms.

He sighed deeply, and his cold expression eased greatly: "According to my personality, I would not accept this storage bag. But it is my brother's legacy after all. Keeping it with me is a thought."

"You are a young man who is quite open-minded."

Ning Zhuo smiled slightly: "I present this storage bag not only to show my sincerity and kindness, but also to show my goodwill to you, Senior Yang. I hope you can help me more and support the Qingjiao Army."

Ning Zhuo's words once again surprised Yang Sanyan.

He couldn't help but look at the yellow-faced boy in front of him again: "There are some local talents in Baizhi Immortal City after all."

The request proposed by Ning Zhuo seemed unreasonable, but it actually fits exactly what Yang Sanyan was going to do next.

Yang Sanyan came to Baizhi Xiancheng this time not only because Yang Weida was here, but also because he was shouldering the mission of the sect.

One of them is to try to stabilize the situation and gain more rights for the sect.

The death of his brother Yang Weida made Yang Sanyan extremely sad. But as soon as he appeared, he captured Qing Chi and summoned Ning Zhuo, not just to vent his anger on the surface and to vent his anger for his brother's death, but he had a deeper intention.

That is the Qingjiao Army!

Qing Chi is the commander of the Qingjiao Army. Just now, Ning Zhuo took the initiative and consumed military strength, which also shows that the latter is also one of the commanders.

Yang Sanyan was keenly aware that once the Qingjiao Army was truly established, it would definitely become an important force in the Baizhi Immortal City in the future.

This power combined with the leadership of the Jindan level can produce the combat power of the Yuanying level.

This means that he can compete with the Lord of Baizhi City.

If the plan is done properly, Wanxiang Sect will be able to support Qingjiao Army to become a major force in Baizhi Immortal City. This will be of great benefit to Wanxiang Sect in the future when it comes to collecting cultivation resources in the dark and wet swamp.

Yang Sanyan has an arrogant temperament, but he is not stupid. Instead, he is very strategic and resourceful.

However, when he planned to control Jiao Ma to influence the Qingjiao Army, an accident occurred.

The fighting power displayed by Ning Zhuo was far beyond his expectations.

Just when he was trying to regroup and wanted to have a secret talk with Jiao Ma (Ning Zhuo) to put forward conditions for supporting the Qing Jiao Army, Ning Zhuo guessed his thoughts and position and directly stated that he hoped Yang Sanyan could provide strong financial support to the Qing Jiao Army.

Yang San's eyes sparkled: "Jiao Ma, you are a smart person. I believe it will be very easy to talk to a smart person."

He was about to discuss the specific price when Ning Zhuo spoke again.

His words surprised Yang Sanyan for the third time: "I am not Jiao Ma, I am taking over this identity, my real name is Ning Zhuo."

Yang Sanyan frowned: "What?"

Ning Zhuo: "I am the deputy city lord of Baizhi Xiancheng, and the savior recognized by the current city lord."

Yang Sanyan frowned even more tightly: "Savior? What do you mean by that?"

Ning Zhuo did not answer, but continued: "I am not a local, I am from Nandou Country, my mother is Meng Yaoyin."

Yang Sanyan: "Meng Yaoyin?"

When he first heard the name, he felt it sounded familiar. The next moment he remembered it, his expression suddenly changed drastically.

He couldn't help but stand up and walked in front of Ning Zhuo: "Are you the son of Meng Yaoyin, the Jindan Master of my sect?"

Ning Zhuo nodded: "My mother died of illness when I was two years old. This time I traveled around the world, collecting relics and clues related to my mother, wanting to understand what kind of person my mother was."

"So I came to Baizhi Xiancheng, but unfortunately, it was at a time when the ghost tide and the Yin army were attacking the city."

"Senior Wen Ruanyu is not aware of this matter, but Lord Baizhi City is aware of it."

"Perhaps it is because of my mother's contribution to the Immortal City that she secretly gave me the position of deputy city lord."

"In order to protect me, the city lord also gave me three paper talismans, which were divided into three dantians."

Yang Sanyan's eyes were a little dazed for a moment.

Ning Zhuo's series of messages were so frequent that he was unable to react.

Yang Sanyan blinked: “How do you prove…”

Before he finished speaking, Ning Zhuo took out some of Meng Yaoyin's relics and said, "Thank you for Senior Wen Ruanyu's appreciation. After this matter is over, I will take his letter of recommendation to the Wanxiang Sect, participate in the Feiyun Conference, and strive to join the sect."

"By then, I believe there will be more reliable means to prove my true identity."

Yang Sanyan took the relics in his hands and examined them: "These are not irrefutable evidence."

Ning Zhuo nodded: "It's very strange. My mother didn't leave any relevant will for me to return to Wanxiang Sect. I was lucky to have collected some key clues and was able to find it back."

Ning Zhuo's words seem more true.

Seeing Yang Sanyan pondering, Ning Zhuo smiled slightly: "In fact, there is irrefutable evidence in the mechanism books."

"In the classics left by my mother, there are many records of her experience and achievements in cultivation."

"One of the things about array camouflage is exactly why I was able to find an array space in the paper statue!"

Yang Sanyan nodded: "Wen Ruanyu has already reported this situation to the sect, and I already knew about it when I came here this time."

"I didn't expect the situation to be like this..."

Ning Zhuo: "Because there is a traitor in the city, and I have never found him, I don't trust anyone and I insist on refining the Qianmo Lantern in the formation space."

Yang Sanyan: "The Qianmo Lantern must be handed over to the sect. For now, you can take it. This is not the point."

Yang Sanyan did not pay attention to the Qianmo Lantern, which was good news for Ning Zhuo.

He was more concerned about another point: "Ning Zhuo, since you are on guard against Wen Ruanyu, do you think he is the traitor in the city?"

Ning Zhuo shook his head: "From the current point of view, he is not."

"I have thought of one person, and I am 80% sure that he is the traitor or one of the traitors!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Sanyan's face turned fierce and he asked anxiously, "Tell me, who is he!"

Ning Zhuo smiled again, did not answer, but took a sip of tea leisurely.

Seeing him act like this, Yang San was so angry that he almost slapped him. Since when did a mere foundation-building cultivator dare to act so pretentiously in front of him?

But when he thought of Ning Zhuo's strength and the content of the conversation just now, Yang Sanyan was shocked.

He suddenly realized that since the secret talk began, the entire rhythm of the conversation was firmly controlled by Ning Zhuo. Although he was a Jindan cultivator and a true disciple of a super sect, he was bullied and led by the nose.

Yang Sanyan took a deep breath, and realized Ning Zhuo's request. He snorted coldly: "I am willing to fully support the Qingjiao Army."

"To be honest with you, I brought a lot of money this time, enough for your military supplies."

"These assets are not mine, but the mission money of Wanxiang Sect."

Ning Zhuo put down the cup and said, "The Wanxiang Sect is indeed my mother's sect, it is so generous!"

He stared at Yang San's eyes, his attitude hinting at a toughness: "The Qingjiao Army is my army, and it can only be my army."

What this means is that the Wanxiang Sect can pay, but should not attempt to interfere with the Qingjiao Army.

Yang Sanyan: "Qing Chi doesn't know your true identity yet. Do you want to rely on Jiao Ma's disguise to control this new army?"

Ning Zhuo shook his head and took another sip of tea: "I am absolutely sure, so you don't need to worry about this."

"If we can reach a consensus on this point, I will tell you the identity of the traitor!"

Yang Sanyan narrowed his eyes and thought for a while. The flame of revenge finally overwhelmed his balance: "Okay, I'll agree to your request this time, so what?"

Ning Zhuo clapped his hands and exclaimed: "Great!"

Yang Sanyan and Ning Zhuo both signed the contract.

Yang Sanyan directly gave Ning Zhuo three storage bracelets, which were filled with supplies for cultivation.

"Tell me quickly who the traitor is!" Yang San finally became impatient as he watched Ning Zhuo put away all the bracelets.

(End of this chapter)