Chapter 113: Yuan Er Comes to Beg

"It's right here!" Early in the morning, Yuan Er arrived at the gate of Unlike Ning Zhuo's small courtyard.

Seeing him wanting to enter, the patrolling Qi Condensation Ning family cultivator hurriedly appeared and blocked him: "Stop."

Yuan Er was at the Foundation Establishment stage, but seeing the identity token hanging from the Qi Condensation cultivator's waist, he dared not act rashly: "I am here to find Unlike Ning Zhuo. I am Yuan Er, the current leader of the Monkey Head Gang."

"Please wait a moment, I will go report." The Qi Condensation cultivator glanced at Yuan Er and gave a look to his companion who had rushed over.

The companion nodded at him and stood at the gate of the small courtyard, blocking Yuan Er.

Yuan Er felt aggrieved in his heart, secretly thinking that he, a dignified gang leader, was actually blocked outside the courtyard when looking for a Qi Condensation cultivator.

However, these days, he had also inquired about a lot of intelligence, knowing that Unlike Ning Zhuo was valued by the Ning family and was the favorite of the Young Clan Leader Ning Xiaoren.

"Why don't I have a big family to rely on?"

Thinking of this, the one who went to report returned and said to him: "You can go in."

Yuan Er stepped into the courtyard, and after walking a few steps, his footsteps paused slightly.

He caught a wisp of a Foundation Establishment cultivator's aura, and then lost it.

He immediately understood that this was the other party deliberately leaking the aura, meaning to warn him not to mess around.

Yuan Er was shocked in his heart: "What exactly does this Unlike Ning Zhuo rely on to be so valued by the family? To protect him, they actually sent a Foundation Establishment level cultivator?"

The three-family joint renovation was kept secret from the outside world.

Yuan Er did not yet know the inside story.

"Gang Leader Yuan Er, please come in." At this time, Unlike Ning Zhuo came out to greet him with a polite smile on his face.

Unlike Ning Zhuo led him into the bedroom, not the study.

"Sorry, I am temporarily setting up a cultivation room, Gang Leader Yuan Er, please don't blame me," Unlike Ning Zhuo explained.

Yuan Er then saw three formation masters setting it up together.

At a glance, he recognized that these three formation masters were all famous old masters in the market, all at the Foundation Establishment cultivation base, not a single one at the Qi Condensation stage.

Yuan Er immediately felt Unlike Ning Zhuo's wealth and arrogance, and the restraint in his heart became even more intense.

Unlike Ning Zhuo did not invite him to sit, so Yuan Er could only stand at the door, his situation awkward.

Unlike Ning Zhuo communicated with the formation masters while glancing at Yuan Er from the corner of his eye, observing his words and expressions.

A moment later, he turned his head to look at Yuan Er: "Gang Leader Yuan Er, you have also seen that I am busy here. What is the matter?"

Yuan Er then said: "Mr. Ning, can we move a step to talk?"

Unlike Ning Zhuo did not agree. He pointed to the cultivation compartment: "You have also seen that I have to keep an eye on it and cannot get away for the time being."

"I can probably guess what you came to me for."

"You are looking for the custom-made mechanical monkey, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Yuan Er nodded hurriedly, "Mr. Ning, you really remember."

"I have always kept it in mind," Unlike Ning Zhuo sighed, "But I have been very busy recently."

"A few days ago, I was still living in the family grounds."

"Although I have been taken care of by our family's Young Clan Leader and lived in his mansion for many days. But after thinking about it, I still moved back to live, which is more convenient. I am more used to living like this."

"So, you have also seen that I first set up a small secret room for cultivation."

"I am a bit busy; you have to have some patience and wait for a while."

Yuan Er certainly wouldn't be brushed off so simply.

He put his posture very low and politely asked Unlike Ning Zhuo for a time limit.

Unlike Ning Zhuo sighed: "This is hard to say. In the past few days, the family also has to prepare a test for me to detect my talent."

"I can't give you a definite answer for the time being, but rest assured, I will give it to you."

"Test talent?" Yuan Er was shocked in his heart.

Even the three formation masters who were setting up the formation raised their eyes to look at Unlike Ning Zhuo one after another.

Possessing spiritual roots is not rare, but cultivators possessing talent are rare.

Even if it is low-level talent, it is different from the ordinary and is a true genius.

"Could it be that because Unlike Ning Zhuo revealed his talent, he was favored by the family?" Yuan Er inevitably made an association.

In an instant, he raised his evaluation of Unlike Ning Zhuo again, reaching a brand new level.

Although he was the leader of the Monkey Head Gang, he was difficult to convince the public and lacked powerful helpers. Facing Unlike Ning Zhuo, a talented cultivator and a favorite of a cultivation family, he really dared not be tough.

Just like that, he was left hanging by Unlike Ning Zhuo for a moment, and unable to endure this awkwardness, he took the initiative to propose leaving.

Unlike Ning Zhuo smiled again: "I will see you off."

Although he said so, he only sent him to the bedroom door.

Just as Yuan Er left, one of the Foundation Establishment cultivators among the Ning family guards transmitted his voice to Unlike Ning Zhuo: "There is a tail following Yuan Er. After Yuan Er entered the courtyard, this tail has been hiding around and has not left."

"As soon as Yuan Er left, the tail also left."

"Do we need to remind Yuan Er?"

The guard was not very clear about the relationship between Yuan Er and Unlike Ning Zhuo, so he reported it in a timely and detailed manner.

Unlike Ning Zhuo thought for a moment and shook his head: "Gang Leader Yuan Er is powerful and does not need to be reminded at all."

The guard immediately understood and said no more.

Unlike Ning Zhuo's gaze was deep and dark.

From beginning to end, he never thought of handing over the mechanical creation made from Yuan Dasheng's corpse to Yuan Er.

Yuan Er's problem did not need him to deal with it.

Because those elders of the Monkey Head Gang, as well as the countless enemies Yuan Yi and Yuan Dasheng had made after fighting for most of their lives, would all take action on Unlike Ning Zhuo's behalf to solve this problem.

Unlike Ning Zhuo only needed to delay as much as possible.

As for the family wanting to test his talent, that was also not a problem.

"Considering Ning Xiaohui, how could the family easily test my talent?"

"At most, they will just go through the motions to prove to the Zhou and Zheng families: I indeed have talent. It's just that for a while, no results were tested."

Ning Family.

Ning Xiaohui's whole body was radiating cold air, her hands were inserted deep into the ice cubes, and her whole person was frozen with blue-purple lips.

Her grandmother accompanied her the whole time, encouraging her: "Xiaohui, persist!"

"You need to carefully experience the meaning of ice cold."

Ning Xiaohui shivered: "Grand, Grandmother... must it be like this? Can't we change to another method?"

Her grandmother shook her head slightly: "This is the fastest way!"

"Talent is the soil for divine abilities; using this method can fully stimulate your talent, thereby manifesting more."

"If it were the North Wind Kingdom, you would have grown up in ice and snow since childhood, and you would have a deeper understanding of the Ice Fat Jade Hand."

"Regrettably, this is the Nandou Kingdom, and we live on an active volcano. The environment is inconsistent, making you know very little about your talent."

"No, it won't work, I'm going to be frozen to death!" Ning Xiaohui couldn't support it and finally pulled her hands back.

Falling short of success!

Her grandmother sighed deeply, but seeing Ning Xiaohui crying, the words of reproach did not come out after all.

At the top of Fire Persimmon Mountain, clouds and mist rolled.

Meng Chong floated in mid-air, eyes wide, staring dead at the surrounding clouds and mist.

Boom.

A thunderclap, and the gray-white clouds and mist suddenly flashed with a deep blue color. This was the electric light traveling through the clouds and mist, dyeing the clouds and mist blue.

Meng Chong couldn't react at all before being struck by a thunderbolt, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and flying backward.

"Abominable, hateful!"

"The clouds and mist are entangled here, blocking my eyes; I can't see the process of the lightning attack at all."

Meng Chong was extremely exhausted.

Although his essence blood had been replenished by Lord Meng Kui, his magic power and spirit were still extremely weak.

For these two aspects, even a Nascent Soul level like Lord Meng Kui was powerless.

It was not that he couldn't take out elixirs to restore magic power and energy, but after cultivators take elixirs, they all have to use corresponding profound techniques to quickly digest the medicinal power.

Otherwise, if the medicinal power accumulates, the opposite will happen, and it will inevitably harm the body, and even endanger life.

It just so happened that Meng Chong only had the Five Elements Qi Law, and only the first three layers, so the efficiency of digesting medicinal power was too low.

In the three treasures of essence, qi, and spirit, he also had no corresponding techniques, a blank sheet, and his digestive ability was very weak.

Boom!

Meng Chong was struck fiercely again, the charred skin on his whole body fell off layer by layer, and the hardened body surface distributed cracks, from which streams of blood continuously flowed out.

He had become a bloody person, his body was overwhelmed, but his fighting spirit became more and more high-spirited.

"Come!"

"Come again!"

"Come again!!!"

Boom, boom, boom...

He was struck half-dead by the thunder, and between life and death, he suddenly had an epiphany.

Zzz...

Electric light flickered on his body, forming a phantom woven by lightning.

The phantom followed Meng Chong's body and limbs closely, interdependent.

When another thunderbolt struck, Meng Chong's body swayed, leaving a lightning phantom in place, while his true body had already flashed past.

He dodged the thunderbolt, and the lightning shadow left behind was pierced, but instead absorbed the power of the lightning, making a loud zzz sound, becoming more solid.

"Using talent this way has much less consumption than before."

"The key is that I can only accelerate a certain part of my body. Just by this point, I can deal with that special mechanical ape."

"Hahaha, I'm coming, I'm coming!!"

Meng Chong swung his arms excitedly and laughed heartily.

Lord Meng Kui nodded secretly, revealing an expression of appreciation, secretly saying: "As expected of my grandson, brave and advancing, fearless, not losing face for the Meng surname." ===== CHAPTER 114 =====