Chapter 535 Come to the Master's Bowl 20
The Axe of Creation refined by Qingyue attracted many covetous people.
One by one, they stared at the axe in Ning Shu's hand with red eyes, and their breathing became rapid. This is a divine weapon.
Ning Shu held the axe, and his body floated up, saying: "Whoever grabs the axe in my hand will own it."
The monks couldn't stand the temptation of the divine weapon, and one monk rushed towards Ning Shu.
Others saw that one person took action first, fearing that they would not get the divine weapon, and followed and rushed towards Ning Shu.
However, some people stood still and were not in a hurry at all.
Ning Shu used his luck, and the axe trembled slightly in Ning Shu's hand. Ning Shu raised the axe, and a huge axe shadow formed behind him, slashing at everyone.
Under the attack of the huge axe shadow, many monks were shocked to vomit blood on the spot and lost their fighting power. Some monks even fainted due to the shock of their consciousness, and they didn't know whether they were dead or alive.
Ning Shu held the Axe of Creation tightly. After this axe, Ning Shu felt that his body was hollowed out.
The Axe of Creation was too powerful, and she was too weak.
The cultivator who had been unmoved before saw how powerful the Axe of Creation was, and his eyes were burning. He said to Ning Shu, "There are so many people here, you can't escape. If you voluntarily hand over the Axe of Creation, we can spare your life. If you don't, we can only kill you. The Axe of Creation is ownerless."
Ning Shu smiled and said, "There is only one axe, and there are so many people, how should you divide it?"
Everyone looked at each other, and the cultivator who claimed to be the Divine Wind Sect said, "First, I will kill you, and then I will talk about the ownership of the Axe of Creation."
Ning Shu sneered and released his internal energy. The Qi rushed out of Ning Shu's body, and the cultivator roared away.
The Qi now faded from gold to silver, and now it is translucent, and it can't be seen clearly without looking carefully.
Of course, the cultivators have very good eyesight. When they saw Panlong, they frowned tightly and defended themselves. They didn't know what kind of skills this was.
The Qi was fighting with these people. The cultivators with a slightly lower cultivation level were directly pinched by Panlong on the arm, and the arm was instantly shattered.
Everyone joined forces to attack Panlong, but the attacks had no effect on it.
It seemed that Qingyue could disperse him with just a finger, but ordinary cultivators could not.
Ning Shu took turns to fight the cultivator of the Divine Wind Sect with the Axe of Creation. This guy was very powerful, and he did not cause any harm to Ning Shu when he had the Axe of Creation.
He had been trying to cut off the connection between Ning Shu and the Axe of Creation. Every time he saw Ning Shu release a powerful attack with the Axe of Creation, his eyes became brighter and brighter.
Ning Shu had a general understanding of his own strength, and said to Qingyue, who was standing still with his sleeves slightly floating in the wind, "Don't fight anymore, retreat quickly."
Qingyue appeared beside Ningshu in an instant, holding Ningshu's collar.
Ningshu had a thought, and Panlong's energy returned to his Dantian.
"Stop them, they are trying to escape." The cultivator of the Divine Wind Sect shouted.
Ning Shu turned around and saw the stunned boy standing at the door, and said to Qingyue, "Take him with you."
Qingyue directly turned his hand into cold seaweed, entangled the boy, and then disappeared in an instant.
A group of people tried to stop the man by various means, but the man disappeared in an instant,
and the magic weapon also disappeared. Ning Shu and Qingyue had already run far away.
Qingyue loosened Ning Shu's collar, and Ning Shu held onto the tree and vomited. Every teleportation was a torture.
And another person fainted directly.
Qingyue frowned and said, "There are still things in that house. I want to go back."
Ning Shu thought of the pill formula and various magic arrays, as well as the magic pill furnace in the house.
"You go." Ning Shu said.
Qingyue disappeared in a flash.
Ning Shu saw that there was no one around, and there was a fainted person beside him. Ning Shu sat cross-legged on the ground to practice. He stopped practicing when his body felt better. When he opened his eyes, he met a pair of burning eyes.
Ning Shu rolled his eyes, "Why are you looking at me?" "Please accept me as your disciple." The boy knelt in front of Ning Shu again.
Ning Shu stood up, wondering why Haikai hadn't come back yet, maybe something had happened.
Seeing Ning Shu ignoring him, the boy said, "Master, please accept me as your disciple, I will definitely be filial to you."
Ning Shu frowned tightly, with Haikai's ability to teleport, it should be very fast.
"Master." The boy shouted at Ning Shu.
"Oh my god, be quiet." Ning Shu said unhappily.
If Qingyue didn't come back, Ning Shu was really worried that something would happen to him. He looked so stupid, he didn't want to be fooled by others.
Ning Shu was thinking, Qingyue came back, Ning Shu asked, "Why did you take so long? I thought you were caught."
Qingyue said, "There was a problem, the things were taken away, I had to go find them, it took a while."
"It's good to find them."
"Where are we going now?" Ning Shu didn't know where to go.
"Master, let's go to my house." The young man came up to him and said. Now he didn't have the gloomy and rebellious expression on his face.
"You have a disciple?" Qingyue raised his eyebrows.
"No, he was just calling me that." Ning Shu shook his head. "This guy is a naughty kid."
"Master, please." The young man knelt down and kowtowed to Ning Shu. "The disciple is willing to serve the master and treat the master as a father, no, as a mother."
This guy is really flexible.
"Okay, go to your home." Ning Shu nodded, and an idea came to his mind.
"What's your name?" Ning Shu asked him.
"My name is Jiang Le." Jiang Le said.
Jiang Le's home is in a village some distance away from the Xuanling Mountains. There are some people who can practice, and one or two people who are at the first level of Qi training. They live by hunting outside the Xuanling Mountains.
Jiang Le took Ning Shu and Qingyue into the village. The people in the village were stunned when they saw Jiang Le, "Why didn't you die?"
Seeing these people, Jiang Le's face was gloomy.
The people in the village looked at Jiang Le with vigilance and precautions, and more of a kind of disgust.
Especially when they saw that he brought back two people, one of whom had green hair.
Ning Shu and his group went to Jiang Le's house under such gazes.
Jiang Le's house was rather shabby. Jiang Le pushed open the door, and the door made a groaning sound, and dust fell.
The yard was full of weeds.
"Master, I'll go clean up your room for you." Jiang Le said to Ning Shu, and went into the house first to clean up.
Qing Yue looked around and asked Ning Shu, "What is your purpose?"
"No purpose, just want to establish a sect where people like Jiang Le and I can live." Ning Shu said.
"Oh, are you going to open a sect to recruit disciples?" Qing Yue raised his eyebrows, "Can you teach disciples with your strength?"
Ning Shu: →_→
Damn, has Seaweed also learned to complain?
Ning Shu grinned, "Isn't it said that the master leads the way, and the practice is up to the individual?"
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