Control The World Chapter 155

Lou Yuan, on the other hand, had not made his move yet.

"Can't do it, if not, just take the time to admit defeat." Someone at the side said without a trace of politeness.

At the same time, Lou Yuan also made his move.

Ning Wufeng's divine sense controlled his arm to also draw the first line. His black hair burst forth, and his spiritual power was extremely weak, leaving a mark on the jade slip. However, the first spiritual energy line was slightly bent.

On one hand, Ning Wufeng wasn't very familiar with using Spirit Manipulation, and on the other hand, the green spirit pen's requirements were very high.

However, those who could control their Spiritual Sense were Spirit Stage cultivators. Even controlling a blue or purple Spiritual Pen wouldn't be a problem.

"Haha, no way." Ye Zhu immediately laughed out loud, looking at the twisted lines, "Don't use the green spirit pen, it's too embarrassing."

Lou Yuan's emotions were also fluctuating.

"Don't be impatient." Ning Wufeng thought to himself. With his mind controlled, his voice sounded in Lou Yuan's heart.

Ning Wufeng gradually familiarized himself with the process of controlling one's spirit. The green spirit pen drew a few strokes in the air, gradually gaining a sense of direction.

At this time, Servant Wu had already completed a small portion of the Spiritual Array and a faint glow appeared on the jade slip.

Although the Spiritual Array wasn't completed, the aura of a Rank 5 Spiritual Array was already there.

At this time, two people came down from the third floor. One was the golden manager, he respectfully followed behind the other, and the other had a silver token hanging from his waist.

Silver Elder Order.

"What happened?" The person holding the silver medallion was a young man in his twenties. To think that such a young person would already be a silver medal elder. From this, one could see his talent.

He asked softly, and the manager of the gold medal quickly told the young man the whole story.

Manager Jin was very clear that now that he had become a Silver Medallion Elder at such a young age, the future of this young man was limitless. Becoming a Gold Medallion Elder was just around the corner.

"Supervisor's right?" The youth's face revealed a playful smile. "Let's go take a look as well."

The two of them calmly walked over.

"Huh?" The young man was slightly puzzled. Although he was not a Spiritual Array Master, his soul perception was several times stronger than an ordinary person's. He could vaguely feel a mysterious connection between Ning Wufeng and Lou Yuan.

"Divine sense?" He muttered to himself, how could it be spiritual sense? The two in front of him didn't have the strength of Spirit Stage.

However, this fluctuation was very similar to the Spiritual Sense of the Spirit Stage cultivators that he had come in contact with.

They quietly came over, but no one noticed. Even if they did, they were stopped from making any noise by the youth.

"Haha, a poor country bumpkin like you who came to the capital to embarrass yourself, you fellows are just not fit to enter the capital." From time to time, Leafball would mock him.

However, when these words entered the young man's ears, he immediately frowned.

Only, the cyan spirit pen in Lou Yuan's hand had already finished half of the Spiritual Array and the lines were becoming more and more uniform.

"He is clearly not a Rank 5 Spiritual Array Master. How could he use a green Spiritual Brush?" The young man thought to himself.

Whether it was Lou Yuan's strength or the fluctuations of his soul, it did not mean that he had the talent to be a Rank five Spiritual Array Master.

However, he was indeed using a green spirit pen to draw the Spiritual Array. This could only mean one thing: the youth behind him had made his move.

And other than him, no one else in the field had noticed the abnormality.

Everyone was surprised to see Lou Yuan using the green spiritual pen more smoothly.

"This time, the power of management is going to be a bit more interesting." There were also some gold medal managers that laughed.

A silver medallion overseer was able to use a green spirit pen and display a strength comparable to a silver medallion elder.

Servant Wu glanced over from the corner of his eyes and couldn't help but be startled. With a shake of his hand, his spirit front also became crooked.

"What's going on?" His heart was in turmoil. He clearly remembered that when Lou Yuan entered the Spiritual Shrine, he was a Rank Three Spiritual Array Master.

How could he use a green spirit pen now, and even draw so well!

However, the green magic brush in his hand was thrown into chaos, and the magic formation was almost destroyed. Servant Wu hurriedly calmed himself down and began to draw carefully.

On the other side, Ning Wufeng's control of Lou Yuan became smoother and smoother, and the usage of his green spirit pen became smoother and smoother.

In an instant, he discovered that the spirit stealing array's pattern had traces to follow, but he couldn't immediately tell what these traces were. Slowly the feeling came.

The green spirit pen in Lou Yuan's hand moved faster and faster, emitting a mass of white light. The speed of his hands was dazzling. In an instant, the speed of the Spiritual Array drawn had already surpassed Servant Wu's.

Servant Wu's nose was beaded with sweat, but this time, it was his turn to be nervous.

How could this be?

How could this be?

His heart was in turmoil, as if there were thousands of horses galloping. His expression changed drastically. Seeing this, Ye ball held his breath.

After a long while, the ray of light disappeared into Lou Yuan's hand. His hand, which was almost invisible, slowly stopped.

The spirit light was withdrawn and the Spirit Plunder was completed!

Followed by a light cracking sound, the jade slip held by Servant Wu cracked slightly.

"How could this be?" Servant Wu became even more anxious. With a single stroke, the jade slip exploded with a loud 'kacha'.

A Grade Five Spiritual Array had been destroyed!

"What's going on?" Everyone present revealed a surprised expression.

Servant Wu's Spiritual Array inscription had actually failed, but Lou Yuan had succeeded. The result of the match could be imagined.

"Looks like Servant Wu has only gained a false reputation." "Still dreaming of a silver medal elder." Immediately, a golden manager impolitely smiled.

They didn't have the ability to raise their cultivation, so they couldn't bear to see others raise their cultivation as well. They all revealed a mocking tone.

"Impossible!" He pointed at Ning Wufeng and roared, "It must be your trick, otherwise I wouldn't have lost."

He had never thought that he would lose. In the management competition, what did losing mean to the higher ups? Rejecting an order meant being demoted!

He had already lost in front of the lower class, what qualifications does he have to lead them? He could only obediently be demoted.

However, to the Wu servant, this also meant that his future had been ruined. Not only did the elder with the silver medal lose his position, even the manager with the gold medal couldn't keep it anymore.

"It must be a trick!" At first, Ye Wen was shocked, but he quickly confirmed it. He pointed at Ning Wufeng and bellowed.

"A trick?" Ning Wufeng laughed, his consciousness finally relaxed, "What reason do you guys have to say that I used a trick? Under everyone's eyes, I believe that everyone's eyes are bright and clear."

Suddenly, Ning Wufeng felt a strong soul fluctuation from the crowd, which was even more intense than his previous spiritual sense.

Divine sense was the way in which a soul's energy was released.

Ning Wufeng's divine sense tensed up again. He looked at the crowd, and just happened to meet the gaze of a young man. And then, that powerful spiritual ripple disappeared.

It really was him!

Ning Wufeng was slightly surprised.

"You … "You used tricks, I will throw you all out!" Servant Wu shouted hysterically. He couldn't afford to lose. "And you."

He pointed at Lou Yuan and bellowed, "I will throw you out of the gate of the Spiritual Shrine. You are never to step even half a step into the Spiritual Shrine!"

"Where is the Spiritual God's Guard?!"

He growled.

His surroundings were filled with shadows, and the Spiritual God Guards appeared.

But to catch him and the ball.

"What's going on?" Ye Ge's face changed drastically, he anxiously shouted: "My third uncle is the gold medal elder, you dare to touch me!"

However, the Spiritual God Guard turned a deaf ear.

The crowd opened up a path. The young man walked over.

"In the contest of authority, a loss is a loss." He said lightly, and all the gold manager saw him and were moved.

"Greetings, Elder Silver Dragon."

The gold medal elder shouted in unison.

Seeing the youth walk over, the Spiritual God Guard took him down. Servant Wu's face immediately became gloomy. He knew the identity of the young man in front of him.

The approach of the Spiritual God Guard already represented his attitude.

"Ye Yang City of the Northern Xuan Country still lacks a pavilion master. You should go." The young man, Silver Dragon said lightly. With a single sentence, he had already decided the life and death of Servant Wu.

From the golden manager of the imperial city to the pavilion master of a small nameless city. The Wu servant instantly aged by more than ten years, and his hair had more than half turned white.

Did he really lose the bet this time?

"Let me go." Ye Zhu was still roaring, his face was filled with dissatisfaction, "Do you know who my third uncle is? You dare to kick me out? "

The silver dragon frowned and said, "You're too noisy. This person is not allowed to take even half a step into the temple in his life."

He waved his hand, and immediately, the Spiritual God Guard threw Ye Xing out. Servant Wu was also dragged down with a gloomy face.

"Very interesting." The silver dragon looked at Ning Wufeng with a cold smile on its face. "I hope I can have a chance to have a good chat with you."

After speaking, he turned and left.

The onlookers gradually dispersed.

Ning Wufeng took the beast core and walked out of the shrine. Lou Yuan watched his back as he left, his fists clenched tightly.

He had made the right bet!

As for Ning Wufeng, he had just walked out of the main gate of the Spiritual Shrine when an old man came walking towards him. He was dressed in a proper long robe and looked well-cut. Her hair was neatly combed and she was in good spirits.

"May I ask if it's Young Noble Ning Wufeng?" The old man stopped in front of Ning Wufeng and asked. His tone was neither servile nor overbearing, but the aura he exuded, whether he did it intentionally or not, made Ning Wufeng feel a sense of crisis.

A Violet Lake Stage expert!

His pupils constricted. Even though he had met many Violet Lake Stage cultivators before, they did not give him a fatal sense of danger. However, he could feel a fatal sense of danger from this old man.

The old man seemed to walk over casually, but in an instant, he had sealed off all escape routes, as long as he took a step. The old man could heavily injure him with one move, and the second would most likely take his life.

"I am." Ning Wufeng said in a low voice, "May I ask who Senior is …"

Before he could finish, the old man interrupted him.

"Our old master wants to see you. Come with me." His tone was filled with an irrefutable determination.

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