Old Man Cheng was so enthusiastic that Ningxia was creepy, and Mr. Cen, who had always been straightforward, also had a smile on his face.

Thinking of Qin Keqing's reaction, Ningxia guessed that it must be because Senior Cheng wanted to accept himself as his disciple.

He was embarrassed. He had no intention of taking anyone as his teacher, but many people already had masters and apprentices with him.

Especially Senior Cheng, he is considered a benefactor and teacher.

But Qin Keqing was his guide and coaching. He also worshipped the portrait of the beautiful real person, and he became a person from the Zhenxu Sect in a confused manner.

Now, he is in a mess.

Old Man Cheng also saw Ningxia's entanglement and said with a smile about the past and Ningxia's days in Donghua. At the end, he said with emotion, "Time flies, time flies, and two years have passed, and you and I have undergone earth-shaking changes.

I'm very happy that you have grown to where you are today.

I really didn't expect that my father and I would meet here, but the gifts I prepared for you have already been prepared. I originally wanted to wait for you to advance to the second level of spiritual consciousness, but I asked you Uncle Cen to take them over, but I didn't expect that you will advance to the second level of spiritual consciousness now.

I happened to meet you, and I will give you now."

As he said that, Old Man Cheng had an extra roll of thick solid-colored blanket in his hand.

The blanket was rolled in one place and could not see its length, and it was about 1.5 meters wide.

As soon as the golden blanket was taken out, Master Cen's eyes went straight and he conveyed his spiritual sense to Old Man Cheng, "Senior Brother, it's crazy, but it's."

Old Man Cheng said with a sense of consciousness, "Don't you keep talking about me, I'm not concerned about it? Now I'm starting to feel distressed again."

Master Cen said in his mind, "I don't feel sorry for you. Tingyun Blanket is indeed a rare treasure. It has been in the sect for hundreds of years and is one of the symbols of the sect. But if I could take Ningxia, everything would be worth it. If I had to tell you, you should have been like this long ago."

Old Man Cheng was furious and said with a sense of consciousness, "It should have been like this long ago? When I was promoted to a member, the old man was willing to give me the flying blanket. When I was so poor that I was almost as pants, where were you?"

Master Cen curled his lips and conveyed his spiritual consciousness, "When is it now? What are you doing in this mess?"

The communication of divine thoughts is much faster than speaking, and the thoughts are heard.

While communicating with Master Cen's spiritual sense, Old Man Cheng introduced the flying carpet in his hand to Ningxia, "This carpet is called Tingyun, which is the most treasure of my Shenqiu Sect. It was three hundred years ago, a senior of my Shenqiu Sect picked the feathers of the Nine Heavens Crane and refined them with a secret method.

After you use your spiritual sense to refine it, you can drive it freely. It requires spiritual power to drive this cloud-stop blanket. The more spiritual power you have, the faster the cloud-stop blanket is. As for the load-bearing, it will not exceed one thousand kilograms.

There is no problem with sitting on three or five people, but it cannot be carried without strong spiritual power, and it is difficult to speed."

Ning Xia was shocked and rubbed his hands straight, "How can I be so embarrassed, senior, I am really embarrassed, thank you senior."

He said embarrassedly, his hands faster than anyone else, so he directly picked up the cloud blanket and looked over and over again, and the more he looked, the happier he became.

A flying magic weapon is so precious that you dare not dream of it.

With this kind of blessing, he felt that he was finally a little fairy-like.

Otherwise, every time I travel far, I have to ride a horse and change a donkey, which is too unconventional.

Seeing Ningxia happy, Old Man Cheng endured his heartache, "Ningxia, I will tell you about our Shenqiu Sect and the 300 sects of the Wu Kingdom. I, Shenqiu Sect, can count them. Three hundred years ago, my Shenqiu Sect also produced a powerful Nascent Soul-level powerhouse..."

Ningxia will enter the cloud blanket to enter the spiritual space and listen carefully.

Old Man Cheng talked for about half an hour, and Ningxia was staring at her eyes.

After Old Man Cheng finished speaking, he stared at Ningxia with Master Cen, and Ningxia looked back at the two of them.

Master Cen coughed and decided to break the window paper, "That, Ningxia, I have talked to you before. I think with your talent, if you join the Shenqiu Sect, especially in my name, you will definitely have a great future in the future."

Old Man Cheng angrily conveyed his spiritual sense, "Why do you want Bilian to worship your name?"

Master Cen conveyed his spiritual consciousness, "You should take into account the overall situation first, and then talk about it when you join Shenqiu Sect."

Old Man Cheng gave up.

Ningxia bowed respectfully to the two of them, "The two seniors are the guiding lights on the path of students' cultivation, especially Senior Cheng, who really has the grace of recreation for the younger generation. The younger generation is not unwilling to worship in the name of Shen Kuizong, it is, it is..."

Old Man Cheng said in surprise, "Is it because of the girl named Qin, you are a disciple of him?"

Ningxia shook her head, "Teacher Qin is the student's guidance and teaching, not my master."

This is definitely not a nonsense in Ningxia. At the beginning, Qin Keqing said that Ningxia was not worthy of being her disciple.

Just so happens that Ningxia doesn’t want to worship any master.

As for worshiping the portrait of a real person who is beautiful, I think worshiping a deceased senior is a kind of respect.

As for what Zhenxu Sect and the major precepts Qin Keqing said later, Ningxia just listened to it.

His original intention was to hope that Qin Keqing would pass on his power as soon as possible, but he didn't care about Zhenxu Sect or something.

Old Man Cheng was overjoyed, "This guide and coaching teacher is barely considered a teaching teacher, and it is still a bit different from the master. I will talk to Miss Qin, and you will come back and take the process, it will be no big problem."

Master Cen said, "My senior brother is old and lacks energy. You should pay homage to my name."

Old Man Cheng finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Why am I short of energy? According to you, I'll have been alive for a few years? Believe it or not, I'll find you a teacher and sister-in-law this year? I'm more solid than you, can you leave your front?"

Master Cen frowned, "Do you mean a white-haired person sending a black-haired person? You are now a member of the committee, so where can you have time to teach?"

Old Man Cheng said, "To my name, you, the uncle, cannot teach it on your behalf?"

The two of them talked for a while. If they weren't afraid of being looked down upon by Ningxia, they wouldn't have stopped so quickly.

Old Man Cheng embarrassedly asked Ningxia to go back and wait for news, saying that this matter would not be too troublesome.

Ningxia's settlement with Qin Keqing was absent. Old Man Cheng had to touch her.

But he had just collected the cloud blanket and was really unwilling to pour cold water from Old Man Cheng, so he could only silently wish Senior Cheng good luck in his heart.

"By the way, where is your area for coaching?"

Old man Cheng was afraid that the night would be long and dreams would be too long, so he wanted to find Qin Keqing to finalize the matter.

He felt that his identity as a member of the Joint Committee would not be ashamed of such face.

“The third district.”

"What, Zheng San District, that is the area where the coach is located. It is not open to the public, and even Gao Yingming is not in Zheng San District."

Master Cen widened his eyes, "I have long felt that the girl named Qin has some origin, but I didn't expect that she is so powerful. By the way, which sect is she from?"

"Zhenxu Sect."

"What!"

Old Man Cheng and Master Cen stared at the same time.

"What's wrong, senior..."

Ningxia shouted several times.

"Uh, uh, it's okay, it's okay, you go first, go first..."

Old Man Cheng's face suddenly looked extremely ugly.

Ningxia was confused and found out the big tent with a lot of questions.

Old Man Cheng fell on the chair, "It's over, why is it Zhenxu Sect? It's just Zhenxu Sect..."

Master Cen's face was like a dry well and said in a muffled voice, "Who did you work hard for? I used to be a wedding dress for others. Now I think about it, your and my eyes are really good. It's a pity for Ningxia, it's a pity for our Shenqiuzong's pavement..."

"Wait, my husband's cloud stopping blanket."

Old Man Cheng was stunned as soon as he stood up.

"After all, I'm sorry to ask for it."

Master Cen sighed.

Old Man Cheng waved his hand, "Forget it, just give it to him."

Master Cen pinched his temples, "Senior brother, I can only persuade myself now, and I can also advise you. A talented and beautiful person like Ningxia falls into your and my hands, and I can only teach him to the foundation-building realm.

How to walk the road ahead? You and I can’t guide you or I. Maybe it’s not considered burying such a genius when you go to Zhenxu Sect.”

Old Man Cheng was hoarse, "It's good that this is the case. Brother Ning is a kind-hearted person. Ting Yunjie gave him it, which may be considered as the mark of my God Kuizong. Well, I will not worry about it at all. I will concentrate on studying the way of the gods in the future."

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Ningxia did not know the mental journey of Old Man Cheng and Master Cen. He went straight back to the big tent, lay on the bed, and used his spiritual sense to start sacrificing the cloud blanket in the space of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Having made up his mind to give the Tingyun Blanket to Ningxia, Old Man Cheng deliberately dispelled the spiritual consciousness blessed on the Tingyun Blanket, and Ningxia sacrificed and refined it without any effort.

He was done overnight.

The next morning, after breakfast, he hurriedly found a spacious place, took out the Cloud Blanket, followed the magic tricks that Old Man Cheng sent to the sea of ​​consciousness, and began to activate the Cloud Blanket.

After practicing for a whole morning, he could barely control the flying of the cloud-stop blanket, and could not sit on it by himself, otherwise the cloud-stop blanket would not be able to fly.

I originally wanted to continue to sacrifice and refine, but my spiritual power was limited, so I had to collect the cloud blanket and return to the big tent.

When he arrived, a soldier standing outside the door immediately came to him, finished his military salute, and said, "In the name of the chief general, invite General Ning Bai to go to the central army tent for a while."

"Are there any other generals going?"

"Only Ning Bai General was invited."

Ningxia became more and more curious. Originally, he thought Xie Tingfeng looked at him strangely. This time he was even more strange to ask himself alone.

But the Lord General had his order, so he could only go there by order.

When he arrived at the Central Army's tent, there was a sumptuous mat inside. Ningxia was about to salute, but Xie Tingfeng held his hands and stepped back.
To be continued...