Control The World Chapter 213

"Don't worry, Grandma." Ning Wufeng rubbed his nose and smiled.

Another sinister gaze landed on him. It was the gaze of the Holy Maiden Qing Sang. That sinister gaze was laced with a sneer.

Ning Wufeng grinned at her as well, cursing in his heart, "Old leftover girl, with one look you can tell you lack of love, hmph, hmph."

The more he thought about it, the more his smile grew.

"Stinking brat, you dare to scold me!" The Green Mulberry Holy Maiden raised her brows, staring straight at Ning Wufeng.

Ning Wufeng's heart skipped a beat as he said, "You misunderstood me, Senior. How would I dare?"

"Hmph." "Then why haven't you come to die yet?"

"Then, I'll choose the herb with the densest Spiritual Qi." Ning Wufeng inwardly curled his lips and walked over, reaching his hand out towards that lantern-like green bud.

The Holy Maiden Qing Sang immediately revealed a cold smile. Ning Wufeng glanced at her, intentionally causing his hand to tremble, before he immediately pulled his hand back.

"Let me think." As he spoke, a hint of purple light flashed in his eyes.

He extended his hand towards the other purple elixir that was carved from crystal. The Holy Maiden Qing Sang coldly snorted, and her smile became even wider.

Ning Wufeng deliberately hesitated. The Holy Maiden of the Green Mulberry City said impatiently, "Stinky brat, are you trying to stall for time?"

"I'll count to three. If you don't make a decision, I'll take your life!" Her words were laced with the deterrence of her presence, as if she wanted to disturb Ning Wufeng's mind.

Ning Wufeng's mind was in a state of turmoil. There was always a voice in his heart telling him to choose a purple crystal spirit medicine.

When he looked at the Green Mulberry Holy Maiden, he couldn't help but smile at her beautiful eyes. His mind was shaken even more, and he couldn't help but reach out his hand towards that purple spiritual herb …

"Cough, cough." At the side, the Purple Bamboo Medicine Mother gave a light cough. Suddenly, Ning Wufeng felt as if his mind had been struck by a thunderclap.

His mind was startled, and the golden Primal in his sea of consciousness burst out with light, instantly awakening him from his stupor.

What a scary old witch! Ning Wufeng was shocked. If it wasn't for the Violet Bamboo Medicine Mother's timely help, he would have fallen for it.

"I choose this one."

Without hesitation, he extended his hand to grab the spiritual medicine on the lantern leaf.

"I think the spirit energy in this spirit medicine is even richer."

The Holy Maiden's pupils constricted, and she coldly said, "Boy, you must think this through. You only have one chance."

The golden Primordial Spirit in Ning Wufeng's Sea of Consciousness let out a bright light and nodded heavily.

"Haha, kid, you won." The Violet Bamboo Medicine Mother laughed out loud.

She pointed to the purple spirit herb and said, "This is Purple Star Grass, a Grade 8 poisonous spirit herb. A single leaf represents a thousand years. The one in the old witch's hand is four thousand years old. "

"The spiritual medicine on the leaf of that lantern is a pig's cage lamp. It is a Grade 9 auxiliary medicine. Although its value is not as good as Purple Star Grass, its spiritual energy is indeed a little stronger than Purple Star Grass."

The Violet Bamboo Medicine Mother extended her hand and drew a slight difference in power. She snickered as she looked at Ning Wufeng.

Ning Wufeng won, which meant that she won.

"Hmph." The Holy Maiden Qing Sang coldly snorted, "If it wasn't for you blocking my path, would I have lost?"

The Purple Bamboo Medicine Mother opened her little hands in front of her and said, "It's this little brat that's smart. Don't waste your breath, take out the Icy Heart Silkworm Leaf."

"Hmph." The Holy Maiden Qing Sang was extremely unhappy, but she also felt guilty, so it was not good to pursue this matter any further, even if Ning Wufeng won.

The Iceheart Silkworm leaf was handed over to the Violet Bamboo Medicine Mother. Mother Violet Bamboo giggled.

"Not bad, kid. Grandma likes you a little." The Purple Bamboo Medicine Mother clearly looked like a child, but she jumped up and patted Ning Wufeng on the shoulder.

Ning Wufeng rubbed his nose and smiled.

"Hmph, brat, it's your turn to set the question."

Ning Wufeng's face turned bitter as he said, "I don't have any spiritual medicines on me."

The face of the Holy Maiden turned cold as she scolded, "Stinky brat, are you trying to make fun of me?"

Ning Wufeng immediately spread out his hands and said, "It's a misunderstanding, Senior. I just want to ask for Grandma's help."

He turned around and looked at the Violet Bamboo Medicine Mother.

The Violet Bamboo Medicine Mother's pretty face lifted up as she smiled and said, "So, even you've made plans against your grandma. But your grandma was very happy today, so she agreed."

She had won a stalk of Icy Heart Silkworm leaf, and her heart was full of joy. Furthermore, seeing that the Holy Maiden Qing Sang was defeated by Ning Wufeng, she was naturally willing to help him.

"Thank you, Grandma." Ning Wufeng prostrated and said. After that, he turned around and said, "Senior Qing Sang, please wait a moment."

The Violet Bamboo Medicine Mother hopped and brought him to the Purple Bamboo Great Pavilion.

"Hehehe."

The Purple Bamboo Medicine Mother giggled from within the bamboo house. Holy Maiden Qing Sang was suspicious in her heart. She wanted to use her spiritual sense to check him out, but after thinking a bit, she realized that she was really angered by this brat.

Immediately, she stood gracefully in the yard with her eyes closed, waiting.

Not long after that, Ning Wufeng and the Violet Bamboo Medicine Mother walked out, giggling nonstop.

"I've made you wait for a long time." Ning Wufeng said with a faint smile on his face.

The Holy Maiden Qing Sang's long, shapely nose twitched, and she immediately felt relieved. The two stalks of elixirs in Ning Wufeng's hand had made her feel reassured, "Come then, kid."

Ning Wufeng spread out his hand, revealing a light green flower that was currently blooming. The corners of the Holy Maiden Qing Sang's mouth curved up slightly, showing her confidence.

The smile on her face froze. Ning Wufeng was holding a black ball in his right hand. It looked extremely ugly. She had never seen it before, but she could feel a few familiar auras of elixirs from it.

"What is this?" Holy Maiden Qing Sang's expression changed, could it be that this stinky girl was messing with her own medicine?

Ning Xiaofeng heard the voice and showed a face of understanding, saying, "So it's because Senior doesn't know this one. It's the Heaven Fragrant Nutmeg."

"Heavenly Fragrance Nutmeg?" The doubt on Holy Maiden Qing Sang's face deepened, seeing how this little brat spoke so smoothly, it didn't seem like he was spouting nonsense.

"Mm, there's no need for you to talk so much. This Saintess naturally knows." With her status as a senior, how could she admit that she didn't understand this thing?

"Hehehe." The Violet Bamboo Medicine Mother snickered, as if she was afraid of being discovered, and quickly covered her mouth.

Ning Wufeng was still acting all serious.

"That light green spirit flower is the Hidden Azure Flower. A grade seven elixir, it is mainly used to control the contraction of the soul. Judging by the density of the green light on the petal, it should not be less than three thousand years old. " The Holy Maiden Qing Sang spoke as if she knew everything.

The Violet Bamboo Medicine Mother raised her delicate eyebrows. She purposely picked out a rarely seen spiritual herb, the Hidden Azure Flower, from the Western Lands. I didn't expect this old witch to be so clear about this.

However, she secretly snickered in her heart. Luckily this brat was smart enough to come up with some Heavenly Fragrance Nutmeg. You should just guess, old witch.

"Senior is wise." Ning Wufeng said in a clear voice.

Although he was not happy with the tyranny of this old witch, he knew her well and had no choice but to praise her.

"This Heaven Fragrant Nutmeg has the Spirit Descending Grass, the Jade Moon in the Three Suns, and the Rootless Water Qi on it. I assume that this damned girl must have grafted it herself." The Holy Maiden Qing Sang said indifferently, looking at the Violet Bamboo Medicine Mother.

The Violet Bamboo Medicine Mother giggled.

"Wait, there is still a trace of the Weeping Blood Root. You damn girl, you can even get the Weeping Blood Root?" A hint of greed flashed past the eyes of the Holy Maiden Qing Sang.

The Sobbing Blood Root came from the deep abyss of the East Sea, which was ninety thousand miles deep. It was said that the Sobbing Blood Root was formed from the Dragon Breaking Roots of the Divine Dragons, and was extremely rare.

What was interesting was that the older the Sobbing Blood Root, the more spiritual energy was restrained. When fully matured, it was no different from mud.

The Purple Bamboo Medicine Mother's heart surged with emotions. She originally wanted to take out the Sobbing Blood Root, but this old witch actually knew about this!

"Then please choose, senior." Ning Wufeng revealed a grave expression. He really could not underestimate the Holy Maiden Qing Sang.

"No, since you're betting with me, I'll bet with you too." Saint Daughter Qing Sang raised her eyebrows and said indifferently.

"Let's bet on the Sobbing Blood Root in your hands."

The Purple Bamboo Medicine Mother's pupils contracted as a grave expression appeared on her face. She shouted, "Old witch, what are you betting on my Sobbing Blood Root with?"

The Holy Maiden from the Green Mulberry Sect waved her hand, and a white light appeared in her palm. Within the white light, the silhouette of a person could be seen.

"Pangu's Soul?" The Violet Bamboo Medicine Mother could not help but cry out in alarm.

Ning Wufeng also felt his soul and primordial spirit began to beat happily after the azure colored spiritual light appeared.

He thought to himself: What a magical spiritual medicine. He felt that as long as he refined this ball of green light, his primordial spirit would be three times stronger.

A proud look appeared on the face of the Holy Maiden Qing Sang, "That's right, it's Pangu's Soul. I didn't expect that you would have such an insight."

Legend has it that the Pangu's Soul was not the soul of Pan Gu, but rather a magical treasure formed from the essence of the sun and moon, which had been floating in the air since ancient times.

A common trait shared by these great Gods was that all the Pangu bloodline in their bodies had been awakened, so these spirit items were called "Pangu's Soul".

The Pangu's Soul had the miraculous power of gathering spirit and bones. Even if there were three or seven souls, only one soul would be able to save them. This was equivalent to saving the life of medicine.

"You really want to bet?" The Violet Bamboo Medicine Mother said fiercely.

"What? You don't dare?" When the Holy Maiden Qing Sang felt her Violet Bamboo Medicine Mother's breathing quicken, the smile on her face grew even wider.

She was determined to get this round and return to her original position.

"Bet!"

Her gaze had never left the Pangu Soul ever since it had appeared.

Ning Wufeng, who was standing in the middle of them, felt that the breathing of these two extraordinary old women had quickened. From this, it could be seen that they had a huge bet to gamble on this.

"Senior, please guess which spirit medicine has the denser spirit energy." He said in a deep voice.

The Holy Maiden Qing Sang's gaze was fixed on Ning Wufeng, and she pointed at the Hidden Azure Flower.

Ning Wufeng's heart suddenly tightened. The Violet Bamboo Medicine Mother's body stiffened imperceptibly.

Did this old witch discover it?

The Holy Maiden of the Green Mulberry City giggled, "You think you can deceive me?"

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