Chapter 89 Playing with Flanders
Long Nianbing, Ye Yinzhu, and Ah-Dai are the same age as Ning Rongrong. They are currently at level 40, level 38, and level 37 respectively. Long Nianbing only needs one soul ring. You can become a soul sect.
The new force of the sect also slowly grew up.
It is estimated that a Qibao Glazed Team can be formed by then to participate in the Mainland Elite Soul Master Competition.
Compared with the three of them, let’s look at Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong. No matter how much they look at them, they feel disgusted.
Ning Rongrong has level 9 innate soul power and is currently a level 35 soul sect. Xiao Wu is even more outrageous. As a person with full innate soul power, with the help of Dan Pagoda, he has only reached the level of 45th level soul sect.
It seems that the stress-free days have left them with no motivation to practice.
A few days later at night, two little girls appeared sneakily at the gate of the sect.
"Rongrong, are you sure we have not been discovered?"
"Don't underestimate you, Miss Rongrong. The guard has been dismissed by me. We can go to Soto City. ”
Xiao Wu was still a little apprehensive about the two of them sneaking out. Ning Bei's iron fist of love was no joke. After experiencing the full strengthening of Shi Dan, it was really insulting and defense-breaking.
“Then Shrek Academy is really so interesting?”
Seeing that the little sister was trying to back out, Ning Rongrong hurriedly seduced:
“Hey, I don’t think so. I heard the caravan from Qibao City say, that Shrek Academy claims to only recruit monster students. It must be interesting to come. If you don’t want to go, I will have to go alone!” Okay, if you have something fun to do, why don’t you take your little dance sister with you? Just thinking about Ning Bei makes me a little scared.
As if she could see the little sister's confusion, Ning Rongrong took Little Rabbit's hand and walked straight out of the city.
"Oh, what are you afraid of? If she dares to beat you, she will give birth to 10 little rabbits for her when you are a few years older, and she will be exhausted."
The little rabbit listened. Rongrong's face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.
"Don't talk nonsense, you only gave birth to a dozen little bastards!"
"It's up to you, let's go, let's go, I'm tired of staying in the sect, go out and run away One lap is pretty good.”
The two little girls walked directly in the direction of Soto City in the Balak Kingdom.
After the two little girls left the sect, Ning Bei's figure suddenly appeared, looking at their backs and smiling.
"Have we started? It's time for me to move around too. Let alone these two greedy girls, I'm tired of waiting around."
As he said that, he unfolded the attached soul bone and pointed towards Flying in the direction of Soto City, an albatross with 50 years of cultivation appeared in his hand. He stuffed a letter into its mouth and let it fly away.
Three days ago, Ning Bei, who discovered that the two of them were plotting something, thought about the timeline and realized that it was probably time to go to Shrek Academy, so he made arrangements with Ning Fengzhi in advance. I was left to stare at the two timid little girls.
One day later, Ningbei, who set off late, arrived at Soto City first. With the mentality of not leaving a hair for the little brat, he planned to go to the city first to look for Flanders' soul master supplies store.
After searching for a while, Ning Bei curled his lips when he looked at the dilapidated cabin in front of him.
There is no soul saint who has reached this level. Even if you bring your old gang to go and rob the gangs in the city from time to time, you won't have such bad behavior!
Entering the store, Ning Bei saw a four-eyed middle-aged man with a shoehorn face lying on a recliner.
“Well, that’s him.”
After looking around the room, I found the rotten crystal in the corner of the shelf. I weighed it in my hands. It was not light.
But who would have thought that there would be sheet metal hidden in this broken stone that no one picked up on the roadside? Although I am not very interested in this, as long as I don't leave it to San'er, I feel like I will make a lot of money.
“Boss, how can I sell this crystal?”
Without opening his eyes, Flanders said lazily:
“100 gold soul coins.”
"Here you go."
Ning Bei didn't say anything, he took out a money bag from the soul guide and threw it over. Flanders opened his eyes, caught the money bag, counted the amount, and then looked at Ningbei.
Having confirmed his eyes, he is a damn rich man.
"Ahem, cough, guest, you heard wrong. I said 500 gold soul coins. Your money is not enough."
Ning Bei didn't say anything, but threw another money bag at Flanders. Judging from the weight, it must be more than 500 gold soul coins.
Flanders almost couldn't hide his saliva, please give me a bunch of such fat sheep, but after thinking about the dilapidated environment of the college and the teachers' salaries that have never been paid, he insisted It was Yidan's intention to trick him, and he cleared his throat again.
"Guest, you heard wrong again. I said 1,000 gold soul coins, and you are still a little short."
Ning Bei looked at Fu Bapi in front of him in a funny way, and teased Said:
“1000 is enough? No more additions?”
"Well, what you said makes sense, let's give it 2,000."
"Oh? I said more, so you added more, so obedient? But I was in a hurry and didn't bring enough money, you said What to do?"
"This is simple, you Go back and get it, I'll wait for you."
"What should I do if I don't want to go home now and want to get this crystal?"
Flanders also heard about Ningbei at this time. The ridicule in the words, the expression on the face was slightly dark, is the robbery on me?
Immediately, an aura unique to Soul Saint pressed towards him.
"Then it depends on whether you have the ability."
Ning Bei pretended to stare at Flanders with his eyes wide open.
"Soul Saint? How come you exist in this shabby shop."
Flanders is very satisfied with the other party's expression. He has done such things many times in these years. .
"Don't worry, I will keep your gold soul coins for you first. If you want crystals, go home and get 3,000 gold soul coins."
Ning Bei patted his chest and relaxed. He took a breath, as if he was surviving a disaster.
"Lord Coco Soul Saint, that"
"Huh? What else do you want to say?"
Flanders looked at Ningbei dissatisfied, thinking Do you think this kid has a bad head? I, the soul saint, have let you go, and you don’t know whether to live or die?
At this time, Ning Bei had had enough fun and put away the fear on his face.
“But, Lord Soul Saint, I am Contra, what should I do?”
Then an aura unique to Contra pressed against Flanders. .
Flanders felt the momentum emanating from Ningbei, and the shoehorned face was full of horror. What kind of monster is this? He looks less than 20 years old, with Contra cultivation level? What's going on?
Knowing that he had kicked the iron plate, Flanders immediately put on another face and said tremblingly:
"Then, respected Lord Contra, I am Soul Saint Flanders. Have you heard of the Golden Iron Triangle? I am the Flying Horn."
Seeing that the situation was about to end, Flanders hurriedly He raised his name and hoped that the other party would be able to throw a weapon. Although the other party obviously had a terrifying background behind him, after all, he had not done anything just now. At worst, it would not cause any harm if he shed some blood.
Ning Bei suddenly realized and clapped his hands.
“Ah! It turns out to be the Golden Triangle, I’ve never heard of it!”
Flanders saw Ning Bei’s understanding of him. Within a few seconds, Flender was happy, but was taken over by Ning Bei. Bei's next words shocked me.
Never heard of you being slapped on the fart?
(End of this chapter)