Supreme Celestial Devil

Chapter 9 The Chamber of Deliberations

The elixirs refined by Master Cultivator are divided into four attributes: Yin, Yang, Yin and Yang, and mixed nature.

The blood of warriors is also divided into: negative, positive, yin and yang, and mixed.

Except for the elixir of mixed element, warriors cannot use other elixirs in cross-use.

That is to say:

Yin nourishing heart liquid can only be taken by warriors whose blood is negative or yin and yang.

The positive nourishing heart liquid can only be taken by warriors whose blood is positive or negative.

The yin and yang nourishing heart liquid can only be taken by warriors whose blood is yin and yang. ,

After analyzing this problem, Ning Xiaochuan felt that the reason why the medicine refined by Master Mental Cultivator had four attributes should be due to the influence of blood, which caused this situation.

So Ning Xiaochuan felt that the four attributes of a mind-cultivator actually correspond to the four blood types of the human body: type A, type B, type AB, and type O.

Why does the mysterious medicine have to go through the sacrifice of the mind-cultivating master before it can be absorbed by the warrior?

It is because the mind-nourishing master used his own heart blood to temper the mysterious medicine, which eliminated the foreign body repellency of the mysterious medicine, but this process also made the medicine refined by the sacrifice contaminate the heart-nourishing master's blood attributes, so it can only be given to the same person. Attribute warriors take it.

Hunyuan represents O-type blood, and the Hunyuan Mind Cultivator is the "Universal Mind Cultivator".

Therefore, it is also a mind-cultivating master, a Hunyuan mind-cultivating master has the highest value and the highest status.

The other three attributes of mind-cultivating masters are relatively restrictive, and most of them will be attached to the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Easy to deal with.

The mixed-type nourishing heart liquid is naturally more expensive than other types of nourishing heart liquid.

Yu Qianqian was even more delighted that she actually recruited a mind-cultivating teacher with Hunyuan attribute for the Jinpeng Mental Cultivation Hall. This is the real wealth. Moreover, he is still so young, the first time he tempered the Nourishing Heart Liquid, it was of the highest purity, and he has unlimited potential in the future!

Yu Qianqian was very generous, and bought the three drops of nourishing heart liquid tempered by Ning Xiaochuan for 10,000 pennies, adding up to 30,000 pennies.

Ning Xiaochuan was naturally very excited to earn back all the costs at once.

The next step is the test of a junior mind-cultivator. The content of the test is very simple: refine a first-grade mind-nourishing grass.

For Ning Xiaochuan, it was naturally no difficulty, he easily passed the test, and truly became a junior mind-cultivator.

Received the junior mind-nourishing master robe and junior mind-nourishing master token, and then signed the mind-nourishing master contract with Jinpeng Mental Cultivation Palace!

When Ning Xiaochuan walked out of Jinpeng Mental Cultivation Hall, the sky was completely dark.

The streets of Huangcheng are brightly lit and busy with traffic. Warriors from all over the world gather here. This is a world of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. As long as you have the ability, you can become a master here and be respected by countless people!

"Da da!"

A giant golden lion galloped over pulling a red sandalwood cart, five or six times bigger than the lions Ning Xiaochuan had seen before, almost like an elephant with long golden fur, but even bigger than an elephant. Much more ferocious, the teeth in the lion's mouth are as long as a palm, like sharp swords, making ordinary people terrified.

This is the mysterious beast "Moon Roaring Golden Lion".

The red sandalwood car parked in front of Ning Xiaochuan, and a slender jade hand lifted the curtain of the car, revealing a delicate and beautiful face inside,

He smiled and said, "Young Master Ning, where do you live? Would you like Qian Qian to give you a ride?"

Ning Xiaochuan smiled and said, "No, I'll live in front."

Yu Qianqian glanced at the street in front of her, she could vaguely see the gate of Jiangehou's mansion, she couldn't help but suddenly realized, she smiled knowingly, "Okay then! See you next time."

The curtain was lowered, Xiaoyue Jinshi pulled the red sandalwood car and drove out.

Sitting in the incense car, Yu Qianqian's eyes were like stars, and the corners of her ruddy mouth curled up slightly, she said to herself: "The Jiangehou's Mansion is full of talents!"

Ning Xiaochuan naturally doesn't know Yu Qianqian's identity, but she can also guess that she must be either rich or expensive. In the imperial city, there are too many people with background, power, and wealth. A hard-working person like Ning Xiaochuan After all, the descendants of princes and princes are a minority.

Why so hard?

Because now he has no money on him.

The monthly salary of 500,000 pennies from the Jinpeng Mental Cultivation Hall will not be received until next month, and the 30,000 pennies he bought for nourishing heart fluid have now been replaced by ten plants of first-grade Heart Nourishing Grass and ten plants of First-grade Blood Accumulating Grass .

This is because he is the junior mind-cultivating teacher of Jinpeng Mental Cultivation Hall, so he can buy so many mysterious medicines at a low price, otherwise thirty thousand small coins would not be enough to spend!

But Ning Xiaochuan is still very ambitious, as long as these heart-nourishing grasses and blood-accumulating grasses are tempered to nourish the heart fluid and blood, and then sell them, it will be a huge fortune!

Thinking of this, he immediately felt an upsurge of emotion.

"Brother, you're finally back, something big happened." Ning Xiner was very worried, and was about to go to the brothel to find Ning Xiaochuan, but just as she walked to the gate of the Hou Mansion, she saw Ning Xiaochuan coming back with a burden on her back. , suddenly let out a sigh of relief.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "What's wrong?"

"Ning Han was killed." Ning Xiner's small face was full of seriousness.

Ning Xiaochuan narrowed his eyes slightly, pretending to be surprised, and said, "Someone dares to kill the descendants of the Jiangehou Mansion?"

Ning Xiner nodded, and said: "There are two other servants who died. Their bodies were found by the Yulan River in the outer city and they have been brought back. Ning Han is the fourth uncle's son, and now the entire Hou Mansion is dead. The wind is raging, brother, from now on... you should try not to leave the Hou Mansion, in case something unexpected happens..."

Footsteps came, and a cold voice sounded.

"Hmph! He's just a tuberculosis, a useless person, even if someone wants to deal with our Jiangehou Mansion, he will not choose his role."

Under the night, a man in brocade clothes about twenty years old, surrounded by a group of servants, walked out with steady steps.

Ning Hengqing is a direct descendant of one of the branches of the Jiangehou Mansion, with a very high cultivation level, reaching the eighth level of profound energy.

With a high cultivation base, he is naturally proud of his talents. Except for Ning Xin'er and a few other top powerhouses, he doesn't pay attention to anyone at all.

Ning Hengqing stared at Ning Xiaochuan contemptuously: "The fourth master and the uncle have ordered that all the direct descendants of Jiangehou's mansion gather outside the meeting hall. Ning Biaobing, you have to go too."

Ning Xin'er said coldly: "Ning Hengqing, please show some respect to my brother."

Ning Hengqing smiled mockingly: "Respect means the attitude of the weak towards the strong. Your brother... is he worthy? Hehe! Even if it is respect, it should be that a waste like him respects a strong man like me, Look at him, look at him, is there respect for me in his eyes? Haha!"

Ning Xin'er gritted her teeth, her pink fist erupted with martial arts profound energy, "You're courting death!"

Ning Xiaochuan grabbed Ning Xin'er's wrist, stared at Ning Hengqing, and said: "Respect is mutual, there is no such thing as status or cultivation level!"

This sentence is a bit righteous and awe-inspiring. If it is said from the mouth of a Wu Zun, it is naturally normal, but if it is said from the mouth of a sick tuberculosis who is despised by others, the taste will seem strange.

Everyone was stunned, including Ning Xiner.

Although Ning Xiner really wanted to beat Ning Hengqing into a cripple, she couldn't refute his words, because in this world where the strong are respected, the word "respect" really only exists when the weak treat the strong. I have never seen a strong person show respect to a weak person.

"If you respect me, I naturally respect you. If you don't respect me, why should I respect you?" Ning Xiaochuan took Ning Xin'er's little hand, and walked sideways with Ning Hengqing to the meeting hall.

Ning Hengqing stood there for a long time before sneering, with a fierce look in his eyes, "After dying once, he has gained a lot of backbone, it seems that he will not teach him a lesson in public, he is going to ride to my young master It's on the head. Hmph! Let's go, let's go to the meeting hall too, there will be a good show tonight."

The meeting hall is the important place of the Jiange Hou Mansion, and only the important figures of the Hou Mansion are eligible to come here.

But at this moment, there were three corpses outside the meeting hall, one of which was frozen in ice, and two of them turned into mummified corpses.

When Ning Xiaochuan and Ning Xiner arrived, many descendants of the Hou family had already gathered here, discussing around the three corpses on the ground.

There are copper pillars standing around the meeting hall. The copper pillars are filled with tung oil. The tung oil burns, and the flames illuminate the darkness. It can be seen that thousands of people gathered here, all of whom are direct descendants of Jiangehoufu.

There are a total of eight lines in the direct line of the Jiangehou Mansion, and the line of the old Hou Ye is only one of them.

Those gathered here are only a small part of them. There are still many direct descendants of the Marquis Mansion who have not returned home. Some are leading soldiers to fight, some are officials, some are practicing martial arts, and some are running shops under the Jiange Marquis Mansion. .

"This is the real princely family. It's really thriving. With the descendants of those collateral lines, the number may be increased by dozens or hundreds of times." Ning Xiaochuan thought of this, feeling extremely emotional.

Now Jiangehou Mansion is still in power from the second and third generations of powerhouses, and they are all in the meeting hall at this moment. And gathered outside the meeting hall, mainly the fourth-generation children of the Jiangehou Mansion, many of them are young people.

"You see that Ning Biaotu actually came. In the past, he was not allowed to participate in the assembly of direct descendants of the Hou family. This time it is strange."

"We don't let him participate in the assembly of immediate descendants, because we don't want to embarrass him."

"Do you think he is the third master's own son? Why is sister Xin'er so talented, but he is so useless?"

"Who knows, I heard that his dead ghost old lady is still a member of the Demon Sect, a woman in the Demon Sect, you understand! Hehe!"

Many people stared at Ning Xiaochuan with disdain and sneer on their faces.

Ning Xin'er was already extremely angry, she slapped out with one palm, and slapped the boy who insulted her mother just now more than ten meters away, lying on the ground and vomiting blood continuously.

This time Ning Xiaochuan didn't stop her either. In fact, Ning Xiaochuan almost couldn't help but make a move just now. The clay figurines are still three-pointed. These people are simply too deceitful.

When it's time to make a move, beat him until he howls!

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