Control The World Chapter 53

"Third Cycle of the Spirit Creation Eye."

That one glance had caused him to experience countless transformations, such as fear, joy, rebirth, and death … That power was simply too overwhelming.

"It looks like I don't have the ability to complete the third circulation right now." Ning Wufeng calculated in his heart, but he was still able to master the first and second transitions.

He thought darkly and coincidentally met Xiao Ziyi's astonished gaze.

"Little brother, tell big sister, how did you end up like this?" She smiled coquettishly like a hundred flowers blooming. Her delicate body leaned over, and her breathing was as heavy as orchids.

Her soft body sat beside Ning Wufeng, and a delicate fragrance wafted into his nose, causing him to be in a daze.

He chuckled. "Thank you for your concern, Lady Ziyi. It's just some hidden ailments."

Xiao Ziyi smiled flirtatiously. Of course she didn't take Ning Wufeng's words seriously. When she first stepped in, she felt a mysterious power within. It seemed to be an extremely powerful spiritual art.

This rumored 'trash' of the Ning family was getting more and more interesting.

"What, has the auction already ended?" Ning Wufeng asked, puzzled. He couldn't feel the passage of time while he was cultivating.

Xiao Ziyi rolled her eyes at him in a charming manner and said: "It's already over. Without Young Master Ning, the following auction would have become boring."

She shook her head sadly.

Because Ning Wufeng's primordial spirit had been born in his Sea of Consciousness, his immunity to this charm of Xiao Ziyi's had increased by a lot.

He stood up and immediately said, "In that case, I will also take my leave."

"What, isn't Young Master Ning waiting for me here?" Xiao Ziyi feigned shock as his mouth opened wide.

Ning Wufeng rubbed his nose. Not to mention the Charm Spell, even Xiao Ziyi was that kind of beauty that would bring disaster to her life. He smiled bitterly and said, "I do have something on my mind. I can't delay it."

At this time, danger lurked in every corner of the Jiang Ning manor. It was imperative that he improve his strength, since he had no time to talk about Feng Yue.

Xiao Ziyi chuckled lightly and said, "I'm afraid that Young Master Ning doesn't know. Right now, I don't know how many people are staring at the entrance of Riverside Pavilion, waiting for you to go out."

"Wait for me?" Ning Wufeng laughed, "How can a mere Ning Wufeng have such great appeal? It wasn't like the fragrance of the purple clothed lady, which permeated in all directions and flitted in all directions. Those who are staring at me are just a bunch of flies.

"Hee hee." Xiao Ziyi smiled lightly and rolled his eyes at him, "Young master, you must be joking."

"It's alright for the others, but what if they're from the Wu family?" She leaned close to Ning Wufeng's ear and blew out a fragrant wind that made Ning Wufeng's entire body go soft.

He immediately took a step back and said with a smile, "Don't tell me that I want to stay in Riverside Pavilion for the rest of my life?"

"It's not impossible." Xiao Ziyi smiled sweetly.

"May I ask how much Miss Ziyi knows about the Wu Clan?" Ning Wufeng asked after pondering for a moment.

Xiao Ziyi rolled her eyes and said: "I'll tell you the Wu family's information. In exchange, you're going to tell me what that yellow pearl is?"

"Deal."

"The Wu Clan is a thousand-year-old family in the Jiang Ning Estate. They mainly sell spirit mines and spirit medicines. They were previously affiliated with the Spiritual Shrine and are one of the many suppliers of materials for the Spiritual Shrine."

"However, three hundred years ago, the Wu Clan gave birth to a genius who entered the four university palaces. "After learning everything, the Wu family left the Spirit Shrine and excluded many other suppliers. They became the Spirit Shrine and became the largest supplier of Spirit Materials in the Jiang Ning manor."

Xiao Ziyi seemed to have come prepared and was very familiar with these things.

"What about the Spirit Shrine?" Ning Wufeng asked.

"Spiritual Shrine?" Xiao Ziyi's beautiful eyes roamed around Ning Wufeng's body, before she chuckled and said, "I advise you not to have any thoughts on the Spiritual Shrine. The Ning family can't afford to offend them with their current strength."

Ning Wufeng nodded, turned around and said, "Thank you, Lady Ziyi."

"You still want to leave?" Xiao Ziyi did not expect Ning Wufeng to insist on leaving.

Ning Wufeng chuckled, "Could it be that Lady Ziyi wants me to marry into her family?" He suddenly took a step forward and inhaled deeply the fragrance off Xiao Ziyi's body.

Xiao Ziyi quickly took a step back. Her face was rosy and could be broken by the force of the wind as she lightly spat at him.

"You still haven't told me what that thing is."

"Buddhist sariras."

Ning Wufeng left. Xiao Ziyi's brows drooped as he thought about his own thoughts.

Before leaving Riverside Pavilion, Ning Wufeng had spent more than seven hundred thousand spirit stones to buy a large number of heaven and earth treasures.

The waiter saw him off with a cheerful air.

The moment he stepped into Riverside Pavilion, Ning Wufeng's spiritual sense keenly sensed countless gazes flying towards him. His body tensed slightly before he let go.

The Riverside Pavilion was the most lively place in the Jiangning Estate. This group of people probably wouldn't dare to act rashly, unless the Wu Clan wanted to start a war between the two great clans.

Many people were eager to see the Wu and Ning families fight so that they could reap the rewards.

As they walked down the street, they could hear the bustling sounds of people selling goods on both sides of the street.

Not long after, someone charged forward recklessly and ran into Ning Wufeng. Ning Wufeng lowered his head and saw that it was a piece of paper.

"South District, poor kiln, False Spiritual Pulse Cultivation Method. "Lou Yuan."

It was the note left by the Spiritual Array Master Lou Yuan from the Spiritual Shrine. Ning Wufeng thought for a moment before he made his decision and headed to the southern part of the city.

South district, poor kiln. It was the poorest place in the city. This place was filled with all sorts of different types of people.

Of course, there were also some people who specially came here to search for treasures.

"A spirit weapon fragment from the Ancient Divine Graveyard! Five spirit stones for sale!" Someone shouted from the side.

"Young master, do you need this Grade 6 Spirit Storage Flower?" Someone quietly walked up to him. In his arms was a spirit flower that was emitting a colorful glow, as he said mysteriously.

Ning Wufeng swept the flower with his Divine Sense. He didn't know what technique he used to create such a dazzling flower, but the spiritual energy contained within was pitifully little.

He shook his head slightly and walked forward. That person seemed to be unwilling, as he chased after him and shouted, "I can sell it to you at a cheaper price."

Ning Wufeng used the Misty Steps and quickly disappeared into the crowd. That person was dumbfounded.

"Young master, over here." Suddenly, a pebble flew past Ning Wufeng. He turned his head and saw Lou Yuan in the alleyway.

Lou Yuan looked at Ning Wufeng and walked quickly to the alley.

Ning Wufeng turned around and followed her.

The two walked on for a long distance, one in front of the other, until there was no one around them. Only then did Lou Yuan stop.

He looked at Ning Wufeng with a silly smile, cupped his hands and said, "Young Master Ning is indeed a bold man, I thank you for coming."

Ning Wufeng smiled slightly and said, "Master Lou, you're too polite. If you have anything to say, just say it."

Lou Yuan had something to ask of him, and it just so happened that he also had something to ask of the Spiritual Gods Pavilion.

Lou Yuan rolled his eyes and said mysteriously, "I wonder if young master would like to know the method to break meridians and start training again?"

The method of breaking meridians? Ning Wufeng raised an eyebrow, Lou Yuan thought he was still a False Spiritual Pulse.

Ning Wufeng remained calm, feigning gratitude as he asked, "Master Lou, do you have any ideas?"

Lou Cheng knew better. The smile on his face grew brighter as he said, "Then how about I cooperate with Young Master Ning just once?"

"Since ancient times, the number of False Spiritual Pulses that cannot be cultivated is not limited to just Young Noble. Of course, people like Young Noble who can become a Rank 3 Spiritual Array Master at such a young age are indeed rare." Lou Yuan flattered her.

"Of course, there are also people who are graceful enough to step into the path of cultivation with their own pseudo spirit veins. Moreover, they would eventually step into the nine heavens and leave."

"Oh?" Ning Wufeng raised an eyebrow, revealing an expression of interest. Lou Yuan became even more pleased with himself as he watched Ning Wufeng walk step by step down the path that he had paved.

"May I ask what kind of method is master?"

Lou Yuan sighed lightly and said, "The Spirit Shrine has been passed down for a long time, and it just so happens to have this person's cultivation art. But it's a pity that this person is too weak to reach that level. If Lou Qingyun were to become a violet-clothed elder, then there might be hope. "

From time to time, he would look at Ning Wufeng, observing his expression. Seeing the regret on Ning Wufeng's face, Lou Yuan felt even happier.

"If Young Master Ning is able to step into the path of cultivation, he'll definitely be able to improve his spiritual formations in the future. By then, he might even be able to become famous throughout the Nine Nations."

"But... "Sigh." He sighed with mock regret.

"I wonder if a Rank Three Spiritual Array Master can become a Purple Robed Elder in your hall?" Ning Wufeng said in a low voice.

"According to the rules of my hall, if you want to be a Spiritual Array Master, you can. However, an external Spiritual Array Master needs to be at the Invigorated Meridian Realm." Lou Yuan's expression showed a tinge of regret. "Otherwise, Young Master Ning would have …"

Ning Wufeng rubbed his chin, nodded, and said with a smile, "Then I can help Master become a Tier 3 Spiritual Array Master."

"I mean it!" Lou Yuan was ecstatic.

Ning Wufeng nodded.

"I promise that after I become a Rank 3 Spiritual Array Master, I will definitely help Young Master Ning get the Pulse Breaking Method." Lou Yuan patted his chest and promised.

Ning Wufeng lightly shook his head and said, "This matter is not urgent. Right now, I really need your help with something."

"Oh?" Lou Yuan looked puzzled.

"I need the Spirit Shrine to stop the cooperation with the Wu Clan. I wonder if Master will be able to become a Rank 3 Spiritual Array Master? " Ning Wufeng said lightly.

"What?" Lou Yuan's expression changed drastically. He rolled his eyes and smiled. "Of course."

Ning Wufeng casually threw a few spirit stones on the ground and turned into a spirit array, then said, "This is a contract spirit array. If Master agrees, we can sign it.

Lou Yuan's eyelids twitched. He just wanted to fool Ning Wufeng and make him a third grade Spiritual Array Master. But now, he even managed to get a contract Spiritual Array.

His expression changed immediately and he snorted coldly, "Hmph, Young Master Ning, stop refusing a toast and refusing a forfeit."

The sound of wind whistling through the air could be heard.

Chapter end