noffsinger Chapter 142 The Untamed: Ning Miaomiao 4
Chapter 142 The Untamed: Ning Miaomiao 4
Inside the inn, Ning Miaomiao's reputation was widespread, with rumors circulating about how she always escaped unscathed from night hunts and how she was just as formidable as Lan Xichen of Cloud Recesses and Nie Mingjue of Qinghe.
Ning Miaomiao's sudden rise to prominence has brought fame to the Qingyun Sect. Many small sects and factions want to know what kind of place the Qingyun Sect is, and even ordinary people frequently mention it.
As for the five major sects, they have no interest in the newly emerging Qingyun Sect.
"News is circulating that the Qingyun Sect is recruiting disciples," someone inside the inn suddenly said.
"Yes, I heard that too. They said they don't care about blood ties, only about aptitude. I wonder if that's true or not?"
"Nowadays, which sect doesn't only allow blood relatives to learn proper skills and doesn't recruit commoners?"
"Won't the Qingyun Sect's unique nature attract the attention of other sects?"
"Of course, some small sects couldn't stand it, but unfortunately they were taught a lesson by Fairy Qingmu, so no more ignorant small sects dared to provoke them."
"In that case, shall we go and see if we can get accepted?"
"Do you think it's easy? They say there are some challenges to overcome."
"We should still give it a try. Look at the small sects and factions these days. Even if we commoners join, we'll just be followers and won't learn anything."
Where is the Qingyun Sect?
Upon hearing this, Meng Yao focused her attention, wanting to know the address of the Qingyun Sect.
"The Qingyun Sect is no ordinary sect; it is located in Yiling."
"Yiling? Isn't that place full of evil spirits?"
Upon hearing the address, Meng Yao's ears were ringing, and she didn't hear what was said next. This was an opportunity, regardless of whether the Qingyun Sect was real or fake.
He was kicked off Jinlintai by a servant at Jin Guangshan's behest, and during this time he was in a daze.
He was going to Yiling to visit the Qingyun Sect.
Ning Miaomiao traveled eastward to Liyang, inquired about the lives of the common people there, and discovered that they were being oppressed by the Chang family's minor sect.
The most despicable was Chang Ci'an, who was tyrannical and domineering, and the common people were unwilling to provoke the Chang family.
Ning Miaomiao walked down the street and saw people coming and going. Sure enough, there are good people and bad people in the world. This Chang family, with the foundation of cultivating immortality, was able to become the local tyrant of Liyang.
A moment later, a hand tried to grab Ning Miaomiao's arm, but Ning Miaomiao quickly retreated.
"Hehehe, where did this little beauty come from? You're not from Liyang, are you? Otherwise, how would I not know?"
A sleazy-looking man with a malicious look in his eyes spoke in a boastful voice.
"Young master, I'll go and bring her here right away."
An attendant stepped forward and looked Ning Miaomiao up and down. She did indeed have a face that was captivating enough, with fair skin and pink lips.
Ning Miaomiao frowned slightly. This was Chang Shi's skillful movement. How many girls in Liyang had fallen for Chang Shi's tricks?
She took out the Jade Purity Kunlun Fan, which was engraved with profound runes and surrounded by spiritual energy.
When the Jade Purity Kunlun Fan was brought out, Chang Ci'an's eyes widened. He looked at the fan with longing, for it was clearly a treasure, at the very least a celestial artifact.
Chang Ci'an rolled her eyes, her gaze calculating, and scolded, "How dare you steal the Chang family's immortal artifact! All of you, attack! Go and take the artifact back!"
Ning Miaomiao had encountered shameless people before, but she had never encountered anyone as shameless as this.
Without saying a word, he simply waved his fan at the crowd. The Jade Purity Kunlun Fan, imbued with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, transformed into a tornado, knocking the Chang family members to the ground.
Chang's followers all lost their hands and feet. Some followers who had no merit died directly, including Chang Ci'an. The remaining followers, ignoring the pain in their hands and feet, scrambled away.
Ning Miaomiao ignored them, turned around, and saw a little boy looking at her with admiration.
She found a place to rest for a while, then set off for Qishan to see what kind of family the Wen clan was, and also to have a go at the head of the Wen clan, Wen Ruohan, to see what the peak strength of this world was like. If she couldn't win, she could always run away.
The news that Chang Ci'an had died, which had escaped from the Chang clan, caused a huge uproar.
The sect mobilized a large portion of its forces, and under the cover of darkness, they intended to kill Ning Miaomiao to avenge Chang Ci'an.
Ning Miaomiao, who was sitting quietly by the bed, suddenly opened her eyes, held her sword in her right hand, and swung it at the darkness.
A figure fell to the ground, followed by attacks from all directions.
Worried about damaging the inn's property, Ning Miaomiao leaped out of the room and onto the roof.
Without exchanging many words, the two sides began to fight. Ning Miaomiao eliminated anyone who wanted to kill her, eliminating them one by one with her sword.
Of the hundred or so people, less than twenty remained. These few looked at each other, unwilling to go and die.
The Chang family mobilized most of their sect's forces for revenge, and only the Fourth Elder from the sect came.
"Hurry up and go!" the Fourth Elder shouted.
The Fourth Elder did not want to die. Did they want to die? Seizing an opportunity, they scattered and fled in all directions.
Seeing this, Ning Miaomiao took out the Jade Purity Kunlun Fan and took them all without missing a single one.
Dispose of the bodies properly to prevent them from becoming corpses.
They quietly returned to the inn.
When Ning Miaomiao left the inn the next day, everyone around her was saying that the Chang family had been attacked by a powerful figure and most of their people had been killed. Some people even said they had seen a chivalrous immortal master.
The little boy followed her all day yesterday.
Another one? Is this some kind of divine intervention? I wonder what this little boy's aptitude is like?
Ning Miaomiao stopped, and the little boy, seeing this, quickly ran up to her.
She's very cute, looks only five or six years old. Compared to yesterday's messy appearance, she's clearly tidied up today, with a smile on her face and a pair of little tiger teeth.
"Sister, I can learn skills from you. I saw you kill the Chang family's people last night. Sister is so amazing!" the little boy said with admiration.
He was tricked by Chang Ci'an into delivering a message, but instead of receiving candy, he was beaten up. For the past month, he had been hoping that a deity could save him, making wishes only to be disappointed time and time again.
Yesterday, a fairy appeared and indirectly saved him, just like in a myth.
Ning Miaomiao took the little boy's hand.
"Ouch~ That hurts!" The little boy's face turned pale, and his face scrunched up in pain.
Ning Miaomiao examined the little boy's injuries. The bones in his left hand were completely shattered, and his little finger appeared to have been crushed through the gap.
She infused him with spiritual energy, making the little boy feel better. She also checked his aptitude, which was quite good, comparable to Wei Wuxian.
After treating the little boy's injuries, I asked him for some information.
The little boy stayed obediently by Ning Miaomiao's side. Perhaps it was because Ning Miaomiao had saved him from danger that the little boy developed a kind of admiration for her.
"What's your name?"
"Sister, my name is Xue Yang. You can just call me A Yang."
Xue Yang was orphaned and homeless when he was young. Now seven years old, he was tricked by Chang Ci'an of the Chang family into delivering a letter for a plate of snacks. As a result, he was beaten up and his left hand was run over by Chang Ci'an's car.
For the next month, I was disciplined by Chang Ci'an. Yesterday, I secretly escaped and ran into Ning Miaomiao disciplining Chang Ci'an.
Xue Yang's little finger has been completely severed. To regrow it, he needs to refine some medicine and also need to cultivate diligently, using spiritual power, medicine, and the power of life to have any chance of regeneration.
"A-Yang, how about going to the Qingyun Sect with your sister?" Ning Miaomiao said gently.
"Ah Yang, follow your sister!"
From his earlier account, Ning Miaomiao learned that he had gone to the inn to pack a lot of pastries and candies for a plate of snacks, and handed them to him so that he could eat them slowly.