Dragon Vein Martial God

Jiang Ting's thoughts, which he didn't care about even being at the peak of the Golden Core Realm, were instantly snuffed out by him. Such thoughts were fine for him in the past, but they were detrimental to his current life.    

    

Now, he had become one with his past life... Therefore, if he continued to think like that, it would be detrimental to himself.    

    

After his thoughts calmed down, Jiang Ting slowly opened his eyes. The spirit of the magical treasure in his body could not be used as his trump card. He could only use it as a way to fight back at the cost of his life.    

    

It was the same as before, and now it was the same.    

    

Respect should still exist.    

    

Losing respect and defeat would leave behind inner demons.    

    

After his emotions had calmed down completely, Jiang Ting waved his hand and removed part of the formation. After that, he flew towards Xiaoxiang Dock.    

    

Daoist Fresh Breeze's voice suddenly sounded. "Ling Ling, before you lived in seclusion, you were famous for being shrewd and profound."    

    

Jiang Ting, who had just flown into the sky, paused for a moment, and then bowed towards the sky. "Thank you, master."    

    

...    

    

Floating Island in the sky.    

    

Daoist Fresh Breeze looked at Jiang Ting's back as he left and nodded his head in satisfaction.    

    

Many of Maple Leaf Peak's grand formations were personally set up by him. The grand formations naturally could not stop him.    

    

He was very satisfied with Jiang Ting's attitude after obtaining the spirit of the magic treasure.    

    

What he didn't tell Jiang Ting was that he could give or take away the spirit of the magic treasure.    

    

If Jiang Ting was really arrogant because of the spirit of the magic treasure, and didn't know how to keep a low profile... In order to prevent his disciple from taking the wrong path, he would definitely take back the spirit of the magic treasure.    

    

Very quickly, the satisfied expression on his face disappeared, and turned into a little bit of melancholy.    

    

With a sharp weapon on his body, his killing intent rose naturally.    

    

The current Jiang Ting could maintain his calm, and temporarily stabilize his heart... But, what about in the future?    

    

However, he could not, nor could he monitor them all the time!    

    

"I hope you don't take the wrong path..." With a soft sigh, Daoist Fresh Breeze turned into a gentle breeze and disappeared.    

    

He was very busy during this period of time.    

    

If it wasn't for Jiang Ting being his disciple, he wouldn't have wasted any time to see the other Golden Core cultivators.    

    

....    

    

However, Jiang Ting didn't know what Daoist Fresh Breeze was thinking. Even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care.    

    

To Jiang Ting, since he was already on guard, there naturally wouldn't be any accidents from now on. If not, how could he live up to his endless experience?    

    

Xiaoxiang Dock.    

    

After leaving the Zishuang Sect, with the terrifying speed of a Golden Core Earth Realm expert, Jiang Ting once again arrived at Xiaoxiang Dock. He directly entered the marketplace and appeared in front of Old Ling Long.    

    

"Little friend has returned." Old Man Ling Long greeted him warmly.    

    

Jiang Ting bowed slightly and said, "Senior."    

    

Then, he keenly discovered that he was no longer worried about Old Man Ling Long.    

    

Hmm, there was no longer any respect in his heart.    

    

It was true that he no longer had any reverence in his heart.    

    

Why?    

    

However, after pondering for a moment, Jiang Ting understood the reason... The spirit of the magic treasure in his body.    

    

Although he had decided to pretend that the spirit of the magic treasure did not exist until the last moment... However, it did not mean that he would forget the existence of the spirit of the magic treasure.    

    

Simply put.    

    

In the past, Ling Long was a robust man in the prime of his life, while Jiang Ting was a child.    

    

But now, Ling Long was still Ling Ling. Although Jiang Ting was still a child, he was still a child with a sharp weapon... With a sharp weapon, naturally, he would not fear her.    

    

And because of the special nature of the Immortal Dao...    

    

Unless the spirit of magical equipment in his body disappeared, or he forgot that there was still a spirit of magical equipment in his body, he would not be able to recover his previous reverence.    

    

Thinking of this, Jiang Ting whispered in his heart, Interesting. If this continues, I can also temper my current state of mind..."    

    

Because of this, he decided to pay attention to his own heart from time to time. If he sensed that something was wrong with his mind... Then, he would ask Daoist Fresh Breeze to take back the spirit of the magic treasure.    

    

He didn't want to ruin his cultivation in this life.    

    

However, perhaps he wouldn't be able to wait until the time to take it back... With his talent and comprehension, perhaps he would soon start to break through to the Nascent Transformation Stage... After all, he was already at the Earth Realm.    

    

Even if he was only at the initial-stage, he was still at the Earthly Realm, the Golden Core Earth Realm!    

    

Ling Long Old Man spoke with some surprise, "Little friend, what are you thinking about?"    

    

He realized that although Jiang Ting looked the same as before in front of him... However, he felt that Jiang Ting seemed to have become much calmer.    

    

Furthermore, this time, he also smelled some danger from Jiang Ting.    

    

It was not a strong feeling... but it did exist.    

    

It hadn't been there before, but now it had appeared. He thought about how Jiang Ting had returned to the sect... It seemed that Jiang Ting had obtained some kind of protective measure in the Purple Frost Sect.    

    

A technique that was sufficient to threaten a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator!    

    

On the other side.    

    

"Nothing." Jiang Ting shook his head to deny it, then revealed a curious expression. "Senior, may I know where your disciple is?"    

    

"He is in the market and dares to come."    

    

After saying that, Ling Long Old Man spoke again, "I will have to trouble you with this matter."    

    

The two of them began to chat idly... it was not very nutritious.    

    

Because of their conversation, Jiang Ting quickly found out that the disciple of Old Man Ling Long was a member of the Songning Workshop's Liu family, Liu Xun.    

    

According to Ling Long, not long ago, when he went out, he accidentally bumped into Liu Xun. Even though Liu Xun's talent wasn't outstanding, however... Old Man Linglong was more interested in fate... Liu Xun happened to meet his eye. Thus, he accepted Liu Xun as his disciple.    

    

The one who had caused trouble for Liu Xun's Liu Family was another family in Songning Lane, the Zhu Family.    

    

He wasn't very clear about the exact reason, because he didn't understand it... What was worth mentioning was that even though the Liu Family knew that Liu Xun had taken in a master, they didn't know that Liu Xun's master, Ling Long, was actually a Soul Transformation Stage cultivator.    

    

The Liu family only knew that Liu Xun had a master.    

    

About an hour later.    

    

The two of them were still communicating.    

    

"Tap tap tap tap..."    

    

Following the rapid footsteps, a figure appeared at the entrance of the shop. "Master."    

    

That person was a slightly plump person. At that moment, there was still some sweat on his forehead. His cultivation base... was at the ninth level of Qi Refining.    

    

Yes, it was Fatty, who was at the ninth level of Qi Refining.    

    

Jiang Ting and Ling Long's eyes moved.    

    

"Disciple, you're here." Old Man Ling Long's old face revealed a bright smile like a chrysanthemum.    

    

On the other hand, Jiang Ting took a closer look at the old man, and his lips twitched slightly. How could this little fatty not be talented? However, wasn't his cultivation too low?    

    

Not to mention Golden Core, he didn't even have a Foundation Establishment stage cultivation, yet he was already at the ninth level of Qi Refining...    

    

Under normal circumstances, he would simply ignore a cultivation base like this... Even in the Purple Frost Sect, when faced with Outer Sect disciples, he would only choose to ignore them.    

    

In the end, although Ling Long was a dignified Nascent Soul stage cultivator, his disciple was only at the ninth level of Qi Refining?    

    

For some reason, he suddenly remembered that Daoist Fresh Breeze had previously said that Ling Long did not live in seclusion, and that he was known for being shrewd and profound... He did not know if he really wanted to take Liu Xun as his disciple, or if he had some other scheme.    

    

Was it because of some sort of scheme that he had asked Jiang Ting to help him this time?    

    

At the door.    

    

"Master." Liu Xun shouted again, then he looked at Jiang Ting and asked, "master, who is he?"    

    

Liu Xun, who couldn't sense Jiang Ting's cultivation realm, looked at Jiang Ting's face with envy.