Horizontal Push Starts From the Demon World

Chapter 272: request, wait

Chapter 273 request, wait

Seeing that Ning Ke was thinking about something, the Man Taoist didn't bother him, but just stood aside silently.

After Ning Ke came back to his senses, he found that the two had walked out of the secret realm.

Man Daoist looked at Ning Ke's calm figure, his thoughts suddenly came to a sudden, and he vaguely recalled something.

At his level, thousands of thoughts are only a snap of the fingers.

In a blink of an eye, he came back to his senses, raised his hand and flicked Ning Ke's head, and said with a gentle smile:

"Now that you have completed your apprenticeship, and the method of identifying your identity in Guanzhong has also been passed on to you, you have truly entered the family of the master.

Your third senior brother and I have been stationed in this impoverished place all year round. At least we will not be able to have some free time until after this hundred years of calamity passes.

Although there are no rare treasures on him, he still has some savings.

If you call me senior brother, then I will naturally have the confidence to answer this senior brother.

Say, what do you want? "

Ning Ke was flicked on the head. Although he was physically strong, he still suffered from pain.

Hearing these words, I suddenly felt that it didn't matter how painful my forehead was.

What do you want?

Ning Ke was slightly taken aback, but also began to think.

According to the meaning in the other party's words, this senior brother of mine presumably wants to give himself a chance.

What do you lack now?

He recalled all kinds of things, but he was a little hesitant.

For the time being, he has no shortage of exercises or anything else, and the elixir that can improve his strength is useless to him. He has a board, which saves him a lot of hard work.

If you really want to choose something.

Ning Ke looked at himself, and immediately thought of the Queyue knife on his waist.

"Brother, the level of my current weapon may not be enough.

If it is feasible, can this knife be raised to the soul realm? "

Weapon?

After hearing this, the Man Daoist raised his hand to take a false picture.

But he saw the Queyue knife that was originally on Ning Ke's waist suddenly came out of its sheath and flew towards his hand.

The Man Daoist raised his hand to hold the saber, took a closer look, then flicked his fingers slightly, and heard a crisp sound of the saber.

Hearing the sound, the Man Daoist couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and he reached out and took off the scabbard.

"This suppressor, the original level, should be the innate peak, with a certain background of promotion to the soul suppressor.

However, after a long battle before coming here, the level has dropped. If you want to promote it to a soul suppression object, the materials are almost the same as a soul suppression object.

But since you have spoken, there is naturally no reason why the senior brother should not. "

After he finished speaking, he put the knife into its sheath, and the avatar walked out of his body.

He smiled kindly at Ning Ke, and then left with a knife.

But at this moment, his expression became slightly more solemn, and he said in a low voice:

"Boy Pei!"

The voice fell, and after a few breaths, a figure was seen, pushing the door and entering.

Seeing that Ning Ke was still in the room, he made a slight gesture with his eyes, and then looked at the Man Taoist with a flat tone.

"Uncle, I don't know why you are looking for me?"

Man Daoist frowned slightly, looked at Ning Ke, and said:

"Boy Pei, what you said before is correct, Junior Brother Ning is a talented person, and it is a matter of time before he enters the realm of detachment.

Now the master has agreed to bring it under his sect and accept it as the ninth direct lineage.

Although Junior Brother Ning is still in the martial arts competition, the treatment will be better after all. I will leave it to you to take care of me these days. "

Pei Erdong himself still wanted to maintain his calm expression. At first, he thought he had heard the first sentence wrong, but since he finished speaking, his expression was vaguely unbelievable.

"Uncle, you mean, Master Weng?"

"Yes, the master has lowered his will and left a mark on the younger brother. Now he has integrated the Xuanwu concept of freedom, and he is really the arrogance of my heart."

Man Daoist saw what Pei Erdong was thinking, so he interrupted him directly. After saying this, he paused slightly, and then said:

"Why don't you hurry up and take your junior brother to arrange a place to live?

He killed an undead monster before, so he should cultivate for a while. "

Hearing this, Pei Erdong opened his mouth to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he finally agreed.

He looked at Ning Ke, hesitated, but finally spoke:

"Uncle, please follow me."

After hearing this, Ning Ke knew that his strength was far inferior, so he nodded in response:

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

I never thought of saying this, but I heard the words of the barbarian in my ear:

"Junior brother, he has had a lot of hard work, you are now his elder, you should obey him if you ask him to do things.

Also, after all, you haven't met the master face to face, so let's put it aside for the time being.

After entering the Zhenwu Temple at that time, it will not be too late to get the Taoist number. "

Ning Ke was led by Pei Erdong and placed in an inn.

After he came out from the barbarian Taoist, his expression was a little dazed.

Every time he wanted to ask Ning Ke something, but he opened and closed his mouth slightly, but he didn't say it.

It wasn't until Ning Ke was sent to the inn that he took a thumb-sized sword and handed it to Ning Ke along with a storage bag:

"Little Martial Uncle, this sword seal is the way to contact me. If you really encounter something difficult to solve, as long as you crush it, within a stick of incense, my incarnation will be able to arrive.

As for those stored in the storage belt, there are some aristocratic families, as well as some officials of the Demon Slayer Division, who know that someone has passed the first level of Yanwu. Although there are not many, it is better than nothing.

Young master uncles don't have to feel that there is any favor in accepting them, they take it as a gamble, and what's in it is just divided according to the rules. "

After saying this, when Ning Ke responded, he didn't stop for a moment, turned around and fled.

Ning Ke watched his figure fade away and left, holding the storage bag in his hand, only feeling a little unreal.

He probed into it with a ray of spirit, he thought there was nothing there, but he was still slightly taken aback, a little surprised.

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Flipping it away together with the sword seal, Ning Ke sat there for a moment.

Suddenly he remembered something, flipped his hand and took out the demon slaying token from the storage ring.

On the token, there was a message that made the token tremble slightly.

He probed into it with a clear expression.

This is a message from Mo Lao.

He himself has been outside the Baicheng, waiting for Ning Ke to return. Who would have thought that Pei Erdong would take him away without leaving any news.

And Mo Lao has no way to contact Ning Ke directly, so in desperation, he can only make this bad plan.

Now his group has also settled down in the main city of Dao, and is waiting for the second round of martial arts.

Looking at the summons, Ning Ke felt a little warm in his heart.

However, it was sent in a similar task manner, and he had no way to reply directly.

After calling Xiao Er to ask where his residence was, he went out from the inn.

(end of this chapter)