Chapter 159 Baby
In the early morning, on Miao Miao Peak.

Jiang Keran, Song Zhifei, and Song Xiaohua were sitting at the bamboo table drinking porridge. On the edge of the cliff, Jiang Chen was still teaching Li Huaijin how to practice marksmanship.

"Junior brother, it's not like this. I've taught you several times. You have to control your aura when you shoot a gun. It doesn't mean you need to use as much aura as you have, but to use the power of each gun just right." The least aura is brought out."

"It's still not right, your trick is worse than just now."

"Junior Brother, fortunately Master is not here. If Master is here, you will definitely be scolded again."

"Hey, give me the gun, and I'll show you one more time."

Li Huaijin handed the branch to Jiang Chen very depressed, and after Jiang Chen took it, he quickly demonstrated it.

Li Huaijin is worried.

He is really sad.

When I was at home before, every time I practiced my gun, there would be a lot of people around watching. The dumbest one.

At the beginning, Ning Lang said he was stupid, but he still didn't believe it, so he took advantage of Ning Lang's absence to ask the other seniors how long it took them to 'get into the details'.

But Jiang Chen said that he only spent one night.

Gan Tang said he spent seven days.

Lin Qiu said that it took him ten days.

Jiang Keran said that he was the stupidest, and it took more than a month to master the saber technique to the smallest detail.

After Li Huaijin listened to it, she began to think about life at that time. It took you more than a month to say that you are stupid, so I didn’t learn it in two months, so what?
A deep sense of frustration welled up in his heart. The youthful arrogance he had when he first went up the mountain disappeared completely. Now, no matter what Jiang Chen said about him, he would not talk back, because he had already recognized the reality, and he was just a little One of the dirtiest ones on the peak.

"Okay, you continue to practice, try to practice before the master comes back."

Li Huaijin took the gun silently, stood on the edge of the cliff and practiced over and over again like a robot.

Jiang Chen walked to the bamboo table, and Song Xiaohua had already served him a bowl of porridge.

Jiang Keran chuckled softly, "Fortunately, there is a sixth junior brother, otherwise I would be the one being scolded by master all day long."

Song Zhifei said: "However, his comprehension is really mediocre. Even now, he still can't control the aura in a 'tight drip'."

Song Xiaohua gave Song Zhifei a piece of tofu, and said angrily, "You don't practice knives or swords, how can you say Huaijin?"

Song Zhifei narrowed his eyes and smiled, "But when I draw a talisman, the aura won't leak out like him."

"Eat it, you are about the same age as him, and it's not your turn to teach him a lesson."

"I didn't teach him a lesson."

Jiang Chen scratched his head and said, "If Master taught me, I might have learned it long ago. I'm too stupid to teach others."

Jiang Keran immediately smiled and said, "Elder brother, please don't say that. Apart from Master, you are the only one who can teach us on Miao Miao Peak."

When everyone was talking, there was a sound of splashing water behind them.

Song Xiaohua heard the voice in the water tank, got up quickly and said: "Master told me to feed this silly fish with spirit crystals every few days, and once every four or five days at the beginning is enough, why now? Feed it once a day."

After finishing speaking, Song Xiaohua ran to the room, took out the spirit crystal that Ning Lang had given her before going down the mountain, went to the water tank and threw it in.

The red goldfish, to be precise, should be called a four-legged goldfish now. After seeing the spirit crystal falling into the water, it immediately went forward to catch the spirit crystal with two feet. It greedily sucked the spiritual energy in the spirit crystal.

One spirit crystal equals one hundred spirit stones equals 1 taels of silver.

Thinking of this, Song Xiaohua scolded angrily: "A prodigal son."

The four-legged goldfish in the water tank gave Song Xiaohua a wronged look, spit out a string of water bubbles, and then closed its eyes resentfully.

……

It took another half a month on the road.

Fortunately, nothing happened along the way. At the end of August and the beginning of September, Ning Lang and Gan Tang finally returned to Miao Miao Peak.

Although the journey was not too hard, it was in the scorching heat, and it was hot enough to drive for half a month.

Ning Lang first went to Zhiku Cliff's waterfall to take a refreshingly cold shower, and then slept for a day and a night. After recovering enough energy, he walked out of his bamboo hut.

The temperature on the mountain is much lower than that at the bottom of the mountain, and staying on the mountain is much more comfortable than at the bottom of the mountain.

Seeing the five apprentices doing their own things, Ning Lang lay down comfortably on the wicker chair.

"Sect Master, you are here."

On the edge of the cliff, Jiang Chen and the others stopped their movements and shouted when they saw Mei Qinghe approaching.

Mei Qinghe nodded and smiled, and walked over to Ning Lang's position.

"Don't pretend to be asleep, what happened to the Corpse Sect?"

"It's all settled."

"Is it troublesome?"

"No trouble, just as you guessed, they haven't matured yet, and there are only nine people in total."

After hearing this, Mei Qinghe smiled and said, "You are still reliable in your work."

Ning Lang originally wanted to say something, but thinking of so many treasures in the storage ring, he still held back.

Mei Qinghe was a little surprised, what happened to this kid, why didn't he refute me?
Ning Lang stroked the ring, got up and hugged Mei Qinghe's shoulders and laughed softly: "Old man, let me ask you, are we now on the same front?"

Mei Qinghe nodded with a smile.

He gave Ning Lang the token of suzerainty, and he had long believed that Ning Lang was his successor, so he naturally regarded Ning Lang as his own.

"Then I have two treasures here, can you help me find out what they are?"

Mei Qinghe's smile froze, and he said with a smirk: "Stinky boy, is there another chance on this trip?"

"It's a fluke." Ning Lang didn't deny it either.

"Take it out and show me."

"Walk, go, go to Haoran Palace and talk while drinking."

One old and one young, flying away.

After arriving at Haoran Palace, Ning Lang generously poured a bowl of Laojiao wine for Mei Qinghe, and said, "This wine was specially given to me. I was reluctant to drink it all the way, just to share it with you when I came back."

"Nothing to be courteous to." Mei Qinghe smiled and said: "Stop going around in circles, take out the things, the one that can make you mysterious, it must be a treasure."

Ning Lang chuckled, and carefully took out the liquid in a jade bottle from his bosom.

Mei Qinghe's eyes froze.

After taking it from Ning Lang's hand, he looked at it for a while, and suddenly asked, "Where did you get it?"

"This……"

Seeing that Ning Lang didn't want to talk about it, Mei Qinghe didn't pursue it, so he introduced it a little excitedly: "This is the marrow!"

"Spiritual marrow?"

Ning Lang had never heard of this word.

Mei Qinghe explained: "Let me tell you simply, if one spirit crystal is equal to one hundred spirit stones, then one drop of spirit marrow can be exchanged for ten thousand spirit crystals."

"Ten thousand spirit crystals!"

Mei Qinghe added: "And this is a priceless treasure."

"How can it be so valuable?"

"Because spirit stones and spirit crystals are just stones that contain aura in the final analysis, and this spirit marrow is the spiritual liquid that is condensed from the aura of heaven and earth into a solid body. Generally, the spirit marrow can only be found in places where the aura is at its peak, and it is rare to produce it in 1000 years. One drop, the most important thing is that this spirit can be swallowed directly, so I suggest you take it when you break through the realm of heaven's punishment."

Ning Lang took it for granted, and carefully put the spirit back into his arms.

"Take out the second thing, too."

Ning Lang then took out the snow-white bead, and Mei Qinghe was attracted to it again. He glanced at it twice and said with a smile, "Didn't you rob Donghai Tower, kid? Where did you get all these treasures?"

Ning Lang said impatiently: "Tell me, what is this?"

"This is the evil spirit bead. If you wear it on your body, creatures below the level of 'fierce' will not dare to approach you. It may not be of great use to you, but it is indeed a priceless item for others. city ​​baby."

"Give it to me." Ning Lang snatched the evil spirit bead from Mei Qinghe's hand, put it in his arms, and said happily: "Come, come, drink and drink."

"You pour it for me."

"Why do you drink faster than me."

"Fart, you only poured me half a bowl just now."

"Okay, okay, let me pour you another half bowl of the head office."

"Stinky boy."

……

(End of this chapter)

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