Chapter 0019: Fiery Monkey and Ning Clumsy – Immortal Worker’s Creation
by Jessie@AFNCCThe patriarch sighed, “The death of the Ning War Machine in battle is a great loss for my main vein.”
Ning Xiaoren said, “A person from a branch lineage, sacrificing for the clan, is also his honor.”
The patriarch said, “You are in charge of the family’s logistics, and this time the family cultivator’s pension should be your responsibility.”
Ning Xiaoren hurriedly said, “Don’t worry, father, my son will definitely get this done.”
“Hm.” The patriarch nodded his head and quizzed, “Xiaoren, what do you think about this Lava Immortal Palace coming out?”
Ning Xiaoren pondered for a while before saying, “The Immortal Palace’s emergence has forced us to speed up the progress of our exploration. My clan is the last party to learn of this, and the situation is even more unfavorable than before.”
“We haven’t been able to invite any outstanding organ masters, and it’s hard to compete with the other three parties by relying on our clan alone.”
The matriarch sighed and spoke in a heavy tone, “Currently, the Immortal Palace’s selection criteria has been lowered to the Qi Refining Stage. Perhaps it’s time for my clan to go all out to organize a large number of cultivators to cultivate the Five Elemental Qi Law Technique instead.”
Ning Xiaoren frowned, “Father, this matter is what worries me the most.”
“How many people should be organized and converted to the new Kung Fu? What kind of people to use? Most critically, how many people from the main vein, and who to choose? And how many people from the branch veins, and who to choose?”
“It’s quite difficult to know how to go about it when the situation is not clear at the moment.”
The patriarch couldn’t help but show a look of relief after hearing these words, “Xiaoren, you can realize this, you are considered a qualified young patriarch.”
“This matter, I need to gather the family elders for a good discussion.”
“And you go about your business.”
Ning Xiaoren saluted and retired.
When he returned to his study, a family cultivator came to ask how the family pension should be distributed this time.
Ning Xiaoren didn’t think twice: “Compassion? What pension?”
“Aren’t all these Ning family members of the Demon Hunting Society? The Demon Hunting Society has its own compassion.”
The family cultivator looked embarrassed, “But, they are all our Ning family ……”
Ning Xiaoren interrupted, “It is precisely because the clan is in dire straits and has poor financial resources that the clansmen are encouraged to join other organizations to make ends meet. As a member of the Ning family, you should think of the family!”
The family cultivator had to retreat.
Ning Xiaoren, however, was still angry and summoned Ning Clumsy’s eldest uncle, Ning Blame.
Ning Xiaoren’s face turned blue as he thumped the desktop with his knuckles, “Ning Kui, how did you become an elder uncle? Ning Clumsy ran into the Red Flame Demon Molten Cave and nearly lost his life, do you know that?”
Ning Chieh wiped the sweat from his head and hurriedly said, “I know, I know!”
It was not easy for him to come up with a brilliant plan on his own to provoke Ning Clumsy into joining the Demon Hunters’ Association. As a result, when the Immortal Palace came into existence, the Ning Warrior who was responsible for recruiting Ning Clumsy died.
Ning Clumsy hadn’t truly joined the Demon Hunters’ Association, and instead, Ning Xiaoren had recognized Ning Blame’s arrangement. The latter was naturally furious!
Ning Chieh smiled bitterly, “It’s just that Lord Young Patriarch na, it’s really not that I’m unwilling to arrange for Little Clumsy. It’s really because he’s too stubborn ……”
Snap.
Before Ning Blame could finish his sentence, he was hit in the brain by the ink stone Ning Xiaoren had thrown.
Sharp pain struck, while a warm stream ran down his forehead and quickly to his chin.
The smell of iron shavings was all over Ning Keji’s nose.
He then knew that he had been smashed in the forehead again by the young patriarch.
“Don’t give me that shit!” The young matriarch pointed her finger at the door, “Get out, and next time, I want to hear good news!
Ning Blame’s face was filled with pain and blood was flowing from his head, but he didn’t dare to treat it on the spot and retreated with gritted teeth.
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