Chapter 456

"These seem to be the sons of the Qingshan King."

"Isn't that the Qingshan King’s puppet next to them?"

"Didn't they say that Marquis-level puppets can't enter the ordinary Myriad Races Battlefield!?"

"Is it possible that this Qingshan King is not normal?"

The Ning family can be said to be the focus of many people’s attention.

Not to mention that this person just finished giving a lecture.

Even in the Myriad Races Battlefield, many martial artists are live-streaming.

After Ning An’s rise, these two Myriad Races Battlefields in Nanjiang can normally communicate with the outside world.

Many people didn't expect that this person would bring his sons to the Myriad Races Battlefield for special training right after giving a lecture.

For Ning, the effect of "Tireless in Teaching" is just right.

He can still use it to teach his sons.

Taking advantage of this month’s time, he naturally wants to give his sons a special training session.

However, the progress speed of Ning Changqing and the others is quite good.

For example, their blood energy is definitely more solid.

Their cultivation has also started to rise slowly!

In fact, under normal circumstances, their cultivation could have surged.

However, their cultivation was suppressed by Ning An.

Because he discovered that these sons still lacked a bit in their foundation.

Perhaps this point doesn't affect them stepping into the High Grade.

However, if they want to go further, they cannot have this shortcoming.

Although his sons were complaining, Ning An didn't loosen his stance at all.

Because he knows the limits of his sons.

If they had really reached their limit, they wouldn't have the chance to complain.

Of course, because Ning An was in the Nanjiang battlefield.

Then he definitely had to see an old acquaintance.

"Old Yang, why are you still a Ninth Grade!?"

Ning An's opening remark dealt a heavy blow to Yang Licheng.

There was no way!

When Ning An first started to make a name for himself, Yang Licheng was already a Ninth Grade existence.

As a result, so many years had passed.

This person who guarded the Nanjiang Myriad Races battlefield was actually still a Ninth Grade.

It was still a bit poor!

Of course, Ning An actually knew that this was the norm.

For many existences who stepped into the Ninth Grade, it was really not that easy to cultivate.

Although Yang Licheng also had some low emotions in his heart, after all, who didn't want to step above the Ninth Grade.

But on the surface, he could only show a helpless look.

"Qingshan King, it's not that easy to break through in cultivation."

Yang Licheng said, his words were the kind that complained a bit.

Mainly because he had known Ning An for many years.

He also understood Ning An's temper quite well.

He knew that this person sometimes didn't mind.

Especially this address starting with "Old Yang" meant that this person didn't treat him as an outsider.

So at this time, he had to express his complaints.

Maybe he could mix in some resources.

After all, he was now in charge of the entire Shenxia Lianbang.

"Although the situation in Nanjiang is relatively optimistic now."

"But your cultivation base is a bit low."

Ning An naturally heard the meaning of Yang Licheng's complaint and said slowly.

As the person in charge of the Lianbang, his gaze naturally wasn't just on the Nanjiang battlefield.

He still had to consider all aspects.

Even if he could give some private resources to Yang Licheng.

To give this person a push!

But if it spread, there would still be many people questioning it.

Private resources were the same!

After all, Ning An was now in charge of the entire Shenxia Lianbang, and sometimes private resources were also paid attention to.

If he gave them to some relatives or the Nanjiang Martial Arts University.

No one would say anything!

However, if he pushed Yang Licheng, it would be hard to say.

In short, what needed to be considered was all aspects.

For Ning An, this could also be considered the price of being tied to the Shenxia Lianbang.

If he wanted to gain more of the Lianbang's fortune, he had to be a saint!!

Try to ensure justice and fairness.

Of course, Ning An wasn't without a way.

"Recently, the Lianbang Army has a strengthening plan."

"They will select some seed players to cultivate, just to have more Martial Marquises."

Ning An said slowly!

This plan wasn't thought of temporarily now.

But it had existed for a long time.

It was mainly because the tasks of the Lianbang Army's high-grade experts were different.

This caused many high-grade experts to delay quite a bit of cultivation time.

This was also something that couldn't be helped!

Another thing was that the last time someone stepped into the Martial Marquis realm, only one came from the Lianbang Army.

Under such circumstances, Ning An still needed to maintain a balance in the number of Martial Marquises.

Especially since the Lianbang Army's own tasks were relatively heavy.

Ning An already had some ideas about this plan.

Now he revealed some to Yang Licheng in advance, giving him an opportunity.

If Yang Licheng acted faster and pulled some strings.

Then he could still get a sum of resources to impact the Martial Marquis.

Of course, in Ning An's eyes, Yang Licheng actually had this qualification.

First of all, he had stepped into the Ninth Grade for many years.

It could be said to be a few decades!

Under such circumstances, the accumulation could be considered sufficient.

Secondly, he was not lacking in combat.

All aspects were good, and such a choice also had some probability of stepping into the Martial Marquis realm.

Of course, nothing was absolute, and it was possible for Yang Licheng to fail the breakthrough.

It depended on Yang Licheng's performance!

"Thank you, Qingshan King!"

Yang Licheng was not a fool and said immediately.

He knew that for him, this was absolutely a stroke of fortune.

Afterward, the two began to chat about some past events.

In truth, it was mostly just reminiscing!

Ning An still remembered when he first stepped into the Seventh Realm.

He had so yearned for Yang Licheng’s Ninth Realm.

At that time, he truly had not imagined he could reach the level of a Martial King so quickly.

Just like that, Ning An spent about a month teaching and conducting special training for his sons.

And with that, this period of tireless instruction came to an end.

The strength of Ning Changqing and the others had improved by at least two tiers compared to before.

"Next, you must leave Nanjiang City to gain experience."

"Each of you is to kill ten Savage Tribe members of your own rank."

"Furthermore, I hope you understand that on the battlefield, there will be no protection."

Next, Ning An began the next phase of special training.

That was actual combat!

Without experiencing actual combat, one is nothing.

Some martial artists might perform well during normal cultivation.

Yet, when it comes to fighting, they are utterly pathetic.

Under such circumstances, they would never go far on the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

Of course, besides that, he also had to see how their combat intelligence fared.

In any case, Ning Changqing and the others all had drooping faces.

Their auras were clearly not normal.

But this was normal; after all, it was their first time fighting against alien races, so they were bound to be anxious.

When Ning An first started, he was exactly the same.

Perhaps only Ning Xiaonuan was a bit better!

Because Ning An had also discovered the bellicose nature of his daughter.

Such a personality was indeed quite special.

But regardless, Ning Changqing and the others dared not disobey their father's words.

Especially since Ning An had provoked them!

"When I was at the First or Second Realm, I was already wandering the battlefield."

This sentence stirred up a sense of defiance in Ning Changqing and the others.

They felt that if their father could do it, they certainly could too.

Of course, Ning An would not leave them completely without protection.

At the very least, if any Third Realm or higher Savage Tribe members approached, he would intervene.

It was just that he hadn't made that clear!

Although Ning Changqing and the others felt in their hearts that their father wouldn't be that extreme.

Because they didn't know Ning An well enough, they were still very anxious.

Meanwhile, Ning Xiaonuan watched this scene with a smile.

She was also very much looking forward to how her younger brothers would perform.

Over the past month, she had also participated in the special training of her brothers.

However, she mostly taught them common knowledge about the battlefield.

Additionally, she applied a bit of pressure to urge them to speed up and save time.