Chapter 920 You got punished, but I made a profit

Ye Linglong had already stopped when she heard the shout "Stop", but she never expected that the man would fall down on her head.

She was hit unexpectedly and fell to the ground. The sword in her hand stabbed uncontrollably downwards and pierced into the body of the dying level 7 spirit beast, killing it on the spot.

At that moment, the air was filled with silence.

"Well, you can't blame me for this, right? Sixth Brother."

…

"Why are you here above my head for no reason?"

"I don't want to either! I went through so much trouble to finally subdue this level 7 spiritual beast. When I was about to kill it, it was captured and taken to a competition. Didn't it just come back?

I had time to yell at you to stop, but I didn’t have time to control my body before it fell down! This was the spirit beast I fought so hard, a level 7 spirit beast! "

"Well, it's just a level 7 spiritual beast. Just consider it as a gift to me. It's no big deal. Be strong."

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What can I do if I am not strong?

Ning Mingcheng sighed and could only treat it as a gift to his junior sister.

Before he could deal with his sad emotions, Ye Linglong grabbed him by the arm and pulled him up, dragged him all the way to the mount waiting on the side, and pushed him onto the mount, and the two of them rode on together.

"Let's go!"

"Where are you going?"

Ning Mingcheng had just finished asking when Ye Linglong touched the mount under him, and it began to run quickly.

"Go do something big!"

The two of them ran all the way and came behind Duan Xinghe. He turned around suddenly when he heard the noise and saw the man riding on his mount with Ye Linglong.

"Brother, I met my sixth senior brother! He's amazing!"

Duan Xinghe looked over Ning Mingcheng, but couldn't see anything special about this man who was in the early stage of Lianxu.

"How powerful is it?"

"He can tell fortunes! He can help us figure out the location of high-level spiritual beasts!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Duan Xinghe's attitude towards Ning Mingcheng suddenly became much better.

"Then take him with you, but...what's wrong with his leg?"

"His leg is fine."

"I thought he couldn't walk on his own."

After saying that, Duan Xinghe turned around and continued walking forward.

Ning Mingcheng, who was sitting on the mount, was stunned for a moment, then pointed at himself in shock.

"Is he mocking me?"

"Sounds like that."

"Why?"

"Perhaps because it's his mount?"

…

Ning Mingcheng jumped down without saying a word.

If you don’t want to sit, then don’t sit. Who wants to sit?

"Sixth Senior Brother, please tell my fortune."

"No, I can't."

"You're lying. That level 7 spirit beast of yours was calculated. Otherwise, how could you suddenly go there and find the level 7 spirit beast hidden deep inside when there was nothing around, not even a person?"

Ning Mingcheng looked embarrassed as if he had been exposed.

"If you pry too much into the secrets of heaven, you will be punished. For example, I calculated the location of a level 7 spiritual beast, but after all my hard work, I ended up making wedding clothes for you. This is my retribution."

"It's not a big deal. You got punished, but I made money."

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"Don't worry, once you've gotten over your bad luck and I've gained enough benefits, I'll come back to help you. You'll also be making a profit."

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"Sixth Senior Brother, you don't even trust your younger sister anymore? Fine, since you have destroyed the trust between fellow disciples, I will go back to find the eldest senior sister. After the eldest senior sister tells the third senior brother, I will tell one more person. When I meet the eldest senior brother and the second senior brother in the future, I will..."

!!!

"I'll do the math! Can't I do the math?"

Ning Mingcheng was so angry that he wanted to hit his head.

The little sister always plays the trick of crying, making a fuss and then complaining, but it always works.

Ning Mingcheng looked around, found a relatively empty spot and sat down.

For some reason, he was clearly wearing the Qingxuan Sect's uniform, but the moment he sat down, Ye Linglong felt that his aura was too Xuanmen-like.

You can tell at first glance that he is a master, with an extraordinary demeanor.

"Tell me, what is it? Let me make it clear that I can't calculate the positions of my fellow disciples, because you are closely related to me. If I care too much, I will be confused and make mistakes easily. I can't figure it out."

Ye Linglong jumped off his mount, ran to and squatted in front of Ning Mingcheng.

"Calculate the location of spiritual beasts above level ten."

Ning Mingcheng was stunned.

"Level 10, that's a spiritual beast on par with the Mahayana stage. Are you going to give it some snacks?"

"Isn't there a big brother here?"

"He's just a composite, and there's only one person."

"Isn't this still me?"

"You little god, if you get any closer you'll be beaten to dust!"

"Aren't you still here?"

"I just..."

"My eldest brother and I have teamed up to kill a level 10 spiritual beast before."

"I'm just kidding you. It's just a level 10 spiritual beast. Take me with you and we'll definitely be able to kill it."

"Then you do."

Ning Mingcheng took out all his props from the ring one by one, including flags, floating dust, Bagua plates, and Taoist robes. There were so many that it was dizzying.

Just as he was about to start, he hesitated again.

"Junior sister, even if it's a level 7 spiritual beast, I can still bear the consequences and hand it over to you. Even if it's a level 10 spiritual beast, I dare not think about the consequences. But you have to promise me that no matter how miserable I am, you can't abandon me."

"Do you need to guarantee this? When have I ever abandoned you?"

"Hurry up!"

"I promise!"

After Ning Mingcheng got Ye Linglong's guarantee, he started to fiddle with his things. He put on the Taoist robe and inserted the flags on his back one by one. At the same time, he arranged the Bagua plate and the floating dust one by one. After he was fully prepared, he finally started.

He began to mutter to himself, his hands began to make various movements, and even his feet began to jump restlessly.

The whole thing looked like a shaman performance, and the scene was eye-opening.

If the Bagua plate in front of him had not really been lit up with beams of light and had not shown many star-like dots, she would have doubted whether he simply wanted to dance.

Ye Linglong had seen descriptions of Xuanmen in books before, but he had never heard that they had to dance while fortune-telling.

Is it possible that he was tricked by his master and it would be okay for him to not perform those unnecessary dances?

When Ye Linglong was thinking this, he suddenly met Duan Xinghe's shocked eyes. He turned his head back at some point and was now looking at Ning Mingcheng in astonishment.

He looked as if he didn't understand and was greatly shocked.

However, at this moment, Ning Mingcheng danced more and more happily, and the stars on the Bagua plate kept flashing, and the light seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

Just as the light was about to gather into a ball, suddenly, there was a "puff" sound, and Ning Mingcheng, who was dancing happily, suddenly vomited blood.

The whole person fell down like a fluttering butterfly and rolled to the ground.