Control The World

However, over the years, the Jiang Ning manor had experienced countless changes. Even the top aristocratic families had been constantly changing. Even big merchants like Riverside Pavilion had been changing their ranks countless times. But the shrine had always been there.

The Spirit Shrine was built on the platform of the ninety-ninth step. Within a radius of several hundred meters, there were three pots of fire. Whether it was windy or rainy, the flames would never extinguish. It represented the three great pavilions of the Spirit Shrine: the Spiritual Array Hall, the Spiritual Pill Pavilion, or the Spiritual Weapon Pavilion.

Ning Wufeng walked alone into the shrine. The deep blue bronze gate was engraved with an ancient Taotie totem, and it exuded a dignified aura.

He pushed open the door and walked in. There were no obstructions along the way, so he could only see people hurrying back and forth. Although he did not stop them, no one asked Ning Wufeng what he was here for.

"Excuse me …" Ning Wufeng touched his nose, stopping a hurried disciple as he asked.

"I"m not free." The man didn"t even look at Ning Wufeng, but went straight past him.

Ning Wufeng rubbed his nose, seeing how many people were in a rush to get here and there.

"It"s you?" A gloomy voice sounded. It was Luo Feishui. He frowned when he saw Ning Wufeng and his face immediately turned gloomy.

Ning Wufeng turned his head. He turned out to be an acquaintance. He smiled and said, "I would like to meet your Purple Robed Elder. Would you mind introducing me to him?"

"Referral?" Luo Feishui scoffed as the corner of his mouth lifted. "A trash like you, what right do you have to meet our elder?" he said contemptuously.

Previously in Riverside Pavilion, Ning Wufeng didn"t even give him face. Now that something had come knocking on his door, he would let him take a good look.

Luo Feishui said in a harsh tone. A disciple who was pa.s.sing by turned his head and looked over.

"It has nothing to do with you." Luo Feishui waved his hand, telling them to hurry up and leave.

Ning Wufeng didn"t expect this young man to have such a large opinion of him. He took out a copy of the Spiritual Array Sect"s manual and lightly said, "Based on this."

Luo Feishui"s expression slightly changed. He knew Ning Wufeng could inscribe Tier 3 spiritual arrays, so he couldn"t help but feel excited. He rolled his eyes and sneered, "Why is it another Tier 3 spiritual array?"

"Of course." Ning Wufeng nodded slightly.

"Why should I believe you?" Luo Feishui sneered as he rolled his eyes. His gaze greedily landed on the Spirit Array manual in Ning Wufeng"s hands.

This scroll was inscribed with a complicated Spiritual Array Path. It was obvious that it was of a high rank.

Although the Spiritual Array Path inscribed in the clan scroll wasn"t as effective as the one inscribed in the Spiritual Array, it was still extremely precious.

"You can take a look." Ning Wufeng indifferently said, "It"s only a Tier 3 spiritual array."

A look of ecstasy appeared on Luo Feishui"s face. He forcefully suppressed his excitement and asked, "Really?"

Ning Wufeng nodded slightly. Luo Feishui s.n.a.t.c.hed the Spiritual Array from his hands, revealing the greed in his eyes.

The rules of the Spiritual Shrine were extremely strict. Luo Feishui only had the strength of a Tier 1 Spiritual Array Master, so he rarely had the chance to come into contact with such a high Tier 3 Spiritual Array.

"This is a Grade Three Spiritual Array?" Although Luo Feishui didn"t have the strength of a Tier 3 Spiritual Array Master, his vision was indeed not bad. He secretly remembered the method to arrange the Spiritual Array; however, the arrangement of the Tier 3 Spiritual Array was too complicated.

This won"t do, I can"t even remember it if I were to forcefully memorize it. He thought to himself as he rolled his eyes and looked around. With a flip of his hand, he stuffed the scroll into his clothes and walked towards the main hall.

Ning Wufeng looked at him, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Young Master Luo, you just left like that?"

"Hmm?" Luo Feishui turned his head doubtfully and looked at Ning Wufeng, asking with a loud voice, "Who are you?"

Ning Wufeng couldn"t help laughing inside. He never thought that Luo Feishui would want to play such a vulgar game with him. He said lightly, "If Master Luo doesn"t want to help, you should leave your things behind. That thing shouldn"t be yours."

"Something?"

Luo Feishui looked at Ning Wufeng innocently, pretending to be puzzled, "What is it? Who are you? Do I know you? "What did he take from you?"

He had a harmless smile, and his gaze was mixed with doubt, seeming extremely puzzled.

Many people from the Spiritual Shrine were looking in his direction.

The corner of Ning Wufeng"s mouth lifted slightly as he lightly said, "It doesn"t matter if Young Master Luo knows me or not, but you probably don"t know the Spiritual Array dossier in your hands."

"What Spiritual Array Files?" Luo Feishui doubtfully took a step forward, and when the people at the side heard the Spiritual Array dossier, they took another look.

"You"d better be sensible. Otherwise, I"m not sure if you"ll be able to leave the Spirit Shrine today." Luo Feishui whispered into Ning Wufeng"s ear.

Rumor has it that Ning Wufeng is just a trash with a False Spiritual Pulse. So what if he has talent in Spiritual Arrays? He was still allowing Luo Feishui to bully him.

Luo Feishui was in a good mood all of a sudden. He felt as if he had let out a great deal of anger.

"Brat, this is a Spiritual Shrine, not River Pavilion. I won"t tolerate a piece of trash like you acting so wildly!" Luo Feishui said softly as he turned around and walked towards the main hall.

Ning Wufeng moved and stood in front of Luo Feishui.

"Even if you refuse to behave atrociously, I"m afraid what you said doesn"t count." He extended his left hand towards Luo Feishui.

Luo Feishui"s eyebrows twitched as he said coldly, "Brat, if you refuse a toast, you will be punished. Then, don"t blame me for this!"

Immediately, Luo Feishui shouted, "How dare you! Where did this kid come from?! How dare you slander me?!"

All of the disciples stopped in their tracks.

"Who dares to offend Brother Luo?"

"What guts."

Someone whispered. Obviously, when Luo Fei was at his level, he still had a lot of power and influence in front of everyone.

"Hand over my Grade Three Spirit Formation." Ning Wufeng said lightly.

"Grade three Spiritual Array?"

Many of these people were from the Spiritual Array Pavilion and were extremely sensitive to Spiritual Arrays. Upon hearing the Rank 3 Spiritual Array, all of them p.r.i.c.ked up their ears.

"Hmph, what Tier 3 spiritual array?" This young master didn"t see it. " Luo Feishui laughed coldly and said. In the territory of the Spirit Shrine, he would definitely take Ning Wufeng down.

"What a joke, who do you think you are? Can you take out a Grade Three Spiritual Array? If you continue to pester me, don"t blame me for being impolite. " When he heard the restless sounds around him, he raised his eyebrows and shouted in a deep voice.

"Senior brother Luo, why did you take this person"s Spiritual Array?"

"Not bad, a Grade Three Spiritual Array is not something that an ordinary person can take out." The disciples at the side began to criticize Ning Wufeng.

"This little trick." The corner of Ning Wufeng"s mouth lifted slightly as he lightly shook his head, "I didn"t expect the people from the Spiritual Shrine to be like this."

An afterimage approached Luo Feishui, and Ning Wufeng used his Misty Steps. Taking advantage of Luo Feishui"s momentary daze, he took out the Spiritual Array"s scroll that he hid in his chest.

"What incredible speed." Everyone was stunned, they did not expect Ning Wufeng"s speed to be so fast.

"There really is a Spiritual Array." Someone immediately said.

Before Luo Feishui could regain his senses, Ning Wufeng had already taken the spiritual array away from his chest. His expression changed as he shouted, "How dare you, you little thief! How dare you steal my level two spiritual array!"

His expression changed as he reached for Ning Wufeng"s file with a flip of his hand.

The power of the 9th level of the Qi Drawing Realm.

Luo Feishui"s attack was extremely ruthless. He grabbed the file in Ning Wufeng"s hand and aimed for his chest.

The Rank 3 Spiritual Array he obtained had flown away again. He was in a hurry to get it back, worried that something might happen if he took it back. He never thought about how Ning Wufeng, who had no cultivation, would be able to take the Spiritual Array from him.

Most of the people present were first rank Spiritual Array Masters. They weren"t clear about the difference between second and third rank Spiritual Arrays.

The corner of Ning Wufeng"s mouth lifted slightly as he moved to the side. In a moment of desperation, Luo Feishui"s attack was not even comparable to the 3rd level of the Qi Drawing Realm.

Bang! Luo Feishui staggered as Luo Yuan kicked him. He fell to the ground like a dog eating s.h.i.t. Blood was flowing out of his mouth.

"Puchi." Some people couldn"t help but laugh out loud. Brother Luo, who was usually aloof and haughty, didn"t expect him to be in such a sorry state today.

Luo Feishui"s face turned even uglier. He crawled up, blood still dripping from his mouth.

"Do you have a cultivation base?"

His face was extremely gloomy as he wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and said word by word.

The corner of Ning Wufeng"s mouth lifted slightly. The number of people around him was gradually increasing. Now that the matter had blown up, it was much more likely that he would meet an elder of the Spirit Shrine.

"Senior Brother, how did you become like this?" Zhao Yanran"s charming voice suddenly sounded.

"You"re courting death!" Luo Feishui"s face turned even uglier. He roared and rushed towards Ning Wufeng.

At this moment, Ning Wufeng"s attention was on the middle-aged man standing next to Zhao Yanran. There were three purple triangles on the corner of his robe.

Elder Zi Yi.

At the moment, Luo Feishui was already attacking.

Ning Wufeng calmly stood there and looked at the middle-aged man.

"Stop!" The middle-aged man said with a deep voice. He was Zhao Ji, Zhao Yanran"s father, an Invigorated Meridian Realm cultivator, and a purple robed elder of the Spiritual Shrine.

Luo Feishui"s fist stopped an inch away from Ning Wufeng upon hearing his voice. The wind from his fist blew up Ning Wufeng"s robe.

He gritted his teeth as he looked at Ning Wufeng, but as he sensed the presence of this person, he could only glare at Ning Wufeng hatefully. He turned around and said, "Master."

"What"s going on?" Zhao Ji said indifferently, with a condescending tone.

"Master, this person stole the second grade spirit array file that Master bought for Master from Riverside Pavilion." Luo Feishui spoke first, pointing at the file in Ning Wufeng"s hands.

"Hmm?" Zhao Ji looked at Ning Wufeng coldly, recalling his memories. He couldn"t remember when Ning Wufeng came to the Jiang Ning mansion, so he asked with a cold tone, "What does your excellency mean by this? Bullying no one in our Spirit Shrine? "

"This is my Spiritual Array scroll, a Grade Three Spiritual Array." Since there are no knowledgeable individuals within the Spirit Shrine, let"s just forget about it. " Ning Wufeng said lightly.

"Nonsense!" Luo Feishui insisted.

Grade three Spiritual Array?

Zhao Ji"s expression changed. A Grade Three Spiritual Array was extremely important to him. Moreover, the Spiritual Array Hall of the Spiritual Shrine had not had a Pavilion Master for many years. If he was able to become a Rank three Spiritual Array Master, then the position of Pavilion Master would be very easy to obtain.

"I wonder if you could let me take a look?" Zhao Ji lightly said.

"Can you make the decision?"

"Of course." Zhao Ji said confidently.

Without a word, Ning Wufeng tossed the scroll to Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji took the scroll and a look of pleasant surprise appeared on his face. After which, he covered it up.

"It is indeed a second grade Spiritual Array."