Control The World

Yan Ling, while thinking about Ning Wufeng and others, introduced them to Xijian Academy.

How big the Xijian Academy is, there are places to recruit disciples all year round.

The palaces are suspended in midair and straight into the sky. Ning Wufeng looked up at his head, and saw the strong light shining from the towering buildings into the sky.

He let go of the consciousness, and the power of the consciousness appeared insignificant before the vast momentum of the Sword Wash Academy.

Quite a few people came to the test, and they gathered together. Some agitated people have already begun to get to know people everywhere, and if they have a chance to enter the academy in the future, that is the same door.

"This brother, Liu Xiuxin, hasn't asked for his last name yet?" The elder brother who came forward thinking that the eyebrows were clear and beautiful, holding a folding fan in his hand, showed a faint smile.

Liu Wenxin saw that Ning Wufeng was accompanied by a beautiful woman, and there were followers behind him, who must be rich or expensive, and took the initiative to deal with it.

"Ning Wufeng." Ning Wufeng nodded softly, since it's not a bad thing to come to meet some people in Xijian Academy.

"I don't know if Brother Ning reported to the Sword Spirit Academy or the Spirit Academy?" Liu Wenxin asked with a smile.

"I haven't tested the power of the soul, so I don't know if I can enter the Sword Wash Academy." Ning Wufeng smiled slightly.

"Did not test the power of the soul?" Liu Wenxin murmured suspiciously, revealing surprise.

Anyone who can participate in the test of the Sword Wash Academy in Yuling City has tested the soul strength in advance, otherwise it is not shameful. Of course, there are people who have not been tested, but they are all those who have no money or potential, and they are all lucky.

Ning Wufeng heard everyone around him whispering and discussing his soul power.

He smiled and asked, "Dare to ask Brother Liu, how to test this soul power?"

Liu Wenxin frowned, without answering him, asking instead: "Haven't you asked the Ning brothers for their sources? In Weishan, the mother and father of the Weishan Mountain."

"Jiang Ningfu in the Shaoyan Dynasty had no wind." Ning Wufeng said loudly.

"The Shaoyan Dynasty? Jiangning House?" Liu Wenxin showed a doubtful expression.

Someone on the side laughed: "Brother Liu, haven't you heard of the Shaoyan dynasty? It's the country that fought the worst in the past. The guy around you is here to escape, haha."

A group of people laughed and burst into laughter. Ning Wufeng didn't care.

But Liu Wenxin's face turned pale, and he asked in amazement: "Brother Ning really came from that Shaoyan dynasty?"

Ning Wufeng nodded.

Liu Wenxin's face changed, and he shook his head like a sulky man, spit and spit, cursing: "What the **** is this thing? I still want to join the Sword Wash Academy, and don't take a picture of myself. I met such a refugee It's so unlucky. "

He left Ning Wufeng hurriedly, one hundred meters away from him, for fear that someone would see that he and Ning Wufeng had met.

"Hee hee, brother Windless also had a day of being disgusted." Chu Chu laughed and joked.

Ning Wufeng came all the way from Jiangning House. He has long been accustomed to such scornful voices. Why bother talking and slap them with their own strength, they will know what is truly unattainable.

"No way, who makes me so handsome, and there is a little girl around like a flower." He scratched Chuchu's nose with a smile.

Chu Chu could not help but give him a glance, full of charm.

People all around saw it inadvertently, all eyes widened. Each one grew his mouth and looked at Chu Chu infatuatedly.

Ning blocked them subconsciously without the wind.

"Ah, it's a pity." Someone sighed deeply.

"It was a pity that a flower was inserted in the cow dung." A group of people came back to their hearts and vomited.

Ning Wufeng touched his nose, but blocked Chu Chu more tightly. Those people glared at him. But in front of Xijian Academy, no one dared to take action against Ning Wufeng, otherwise it would leave a bad impression on people in Xijian Academy.

"Look at it, Grandson Sun is here." Someone exclaimed, and a large group of people immediately gathered up.

"It's really Sun Gongzi. I didn't expect that we would have the opportunity to test with him. It's a blessing for three lives." The doll cried excitedly.

Ning Wufeng turned to look at Yan Ling. This guy has now become a walking encyclopedia of Feather City.

"Sun Chengle, the grandson of the Chief Elder of the Sword Spirit Palace at Xijian Academy. The body of the nine spirit veins is said to have a vision of Tiewei Mountain when the Purple Lake was completed, which sensationally caused Yuling City and its qualifications are extremely amazing." Yan Ling Respectfully.

"Iron Mountain Vision?" Ning Wufeng asked in amazement.

Yan Ling showed his doubts, saying, "The monks who can have visions in the Great Lakes are all talented people. The visions are divided into Tiewei Mountain, Hanging Yinyue, and Panjinui. Often only purple Only the monks who are extremely solid in the lake will have the vision of Tiewei Mountain, and only one or two people will appear in Yuling City a year. "

"As for hanging the silver moon, the silver moon over the purple lake is high, and it is extremely rare for one person to appear in Yuling City in fifty to sixty years. Once it appears, the three major forces will try their best to solicit it at all costs."

"Pan Jingui, it is said that only one person can appear in the entire Qin Dynasty in ten years. Yuling City has not appeared for hundreds of years."

"So there are two kinds of visions?" Ning Wufeng looked inwardly at his purple lake, and asked carefully.

"The two visions are definitely the genius of the highest Qin, never encountered in a thousand years." Yan Ling could not help but move slightly, because he is the man who climbed Jingui in Purple Lake.

"What about the three visions?" Ning Wufeng asked immediately.

Yan Ling glanced at Ning Wufeng in surprise, shook his head, and said, "Three kinds of visions appear together, which is said to cause a vision of heaven and earth. That is the qualification that the ancient emperor may appear, only recorded in the dossier. Daqin did not I've seen such people. "

Ning Wufeng couldn't help but hesitate to say that he was the man of destiny? There was a smile on his face.

Yan Ling asked in doubt: "I don't know what kind of vision the master is?"

"I said I was three visions, would you believe it? Haha." Ning Wufeng laughed and said.

When Yan Ling's expression moved, he shook his head with a bitter smile.

Obviously, he did not believe that Ning Wufeng was a person who could produce three kinds of visions, but two kinds of visions were possible, because with his spiritual mind, he could not see the future of Ning Wufeng. , Without even a little indicative information.

"A big breath." A contemptuous voice sounded in the ears of the three Ning Wufeng, the same as Liu Wenxin before.

He is now following Grandpa Sun, and when he passed by Ning Wufeng, when he heard Ning Wufeng's words, he couldn't help but sneer.

"It's just a poor boy, and he dare to utter a word in front of Sun Gongzi." Liu Wenxin snorted softly, apparently losing his face in front of Ning Wufeng, fearing that people would mistake her for communication with Ning Wufeng, and immediately hit a blow. It's better to completely clarify the relationship with Ning Wufeng.

Ning Wufeng frowned slightly and said lightly, "What does it have to do with you? If you want to be a dog, don't you see everyone biting? Otherwise, be careful of your dog's head."

During his speech, he couldn't help crying, even if he had a good temper, he couldn't help biting the mad dog again and again. Such people are either lunatics or sages, but obviously not peaceful.

Ning Wufeng's eyes glared, an invisible momentum came out, and a huge amount of spiritual power interweaved it, scaring Liu Wenxin back and forth four or five steps away.

Liu Wenxin's face suddenly turned red and hot, and he was frightened by a nameless pawn, which was a loss of face.

"Boy, you dare talk to me, I abandon you!" Liu Wenxin shouted sharply, and finally he took Sun Chengle's thighs, and then struck his arms and kicked his legs.

With Sun Chengle's name, even if he kills people outside Xijian Academy, he can be leveled.

But Sun Chengle reached out and blocked Liu Wenxin.

"Stop it," he said softly, and had to say, very polite. With Liu Wenxin's arrogance, everyone around him couldn't help praising Sun Chengle's approach secretly. This is the style of Xijian Academy.

"My son, you have a kind heart, and you don't know that such a pariah is unclean. As long as you teach him a good meal, you will definitely see you afterwards." Liu Wenxin seemed very experienced and said quickly.

"This is the doorstep of my Xijian Academy. What kind of system is it?" Sun Chengle said bluntly.

With his gaze straight across Ning Wufeng, he fell on Chu Chu.

There is such a beautiful woman in the heavens and the earth, and the appearance and the beauty of the first ice beauty in the Xijian Academy are not too much.

The beautiful appearance of Chu Chu reveals the vitality, which makes Sun Chengle's heart throb. The group of pink fans around him didn't even qualify for the women's shoes.

It turned out that the reason why Sun Chengle behaved so politely was to leave a good impression on Ning Wufeng.

"The subordinates have less restraint, and please ask this brother not to blame." Sun Chengle smiled, glanced at Ning Wufeng, and then his eyes fell on Ning Wufeng again.

Before waiting for Ning Wufeng to speak, he immediately laughed: "There is such a beautiful woman in the world. I saw it today, and there is no regret in this life. Dare to ask Miss Fang's name?"

Chu Chuqiao's face turned white, and she subconsciously hid behind Ning Wufeng.

Sun Chengle was secretly annoyed, but in order to win the beauty of the beauty, he did not act too aggressively, but smiled: "I hope to see this beauty in the Xijian Academy."

He chuckled, and turned away gracefully.

Such grace made people around him complimented. As for Ning Wufeng, they all cast a compelling look. Such beauties should be matched with a noble son like Sun Chengle, not a cow feces like Ning Wufeng.

Ning Wufeng touched his nose, and secretly said: What a clever way.

Sun Chengle and his party went to take the test, and a follower around him asked quietly: "Since the son likes it, do he need to be subordinate for you ..."

Sun Chengle raised his hand slightly, and raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled: "It's interesting for such a mermaid to fish by himself."

Test later, with his talent, He Chou can't make a name for Xijian Academy. Afraid that the beauty won't fall in love?