Ram nodded: "I have taught me my skills before, and I have made great progress in my Taoism, but I am afraid I can't help my master if I stay by my side."

Ram understands his level. Even if he breaks through to the SS level, he is probably not a match for Yan Ning. He can do very little for Yan Ning. At a glance, anyone with discerning eyes will know that Yan Ning has a close relationship with Miyaku Chuan. At this time, Ram stood up not only to help Miyaku Chuan Chuan, but also to help Yan Ning.

Miyagawa Chihiro had long heard of the name of Steel Ram. If Ram had not been under Yan Ning's name this time, she would have been likely to contact him, but before that, the probability of Ram following Miyagawa Chihiro was not high.

So at this time, hearing that Ram was willing to help, Miyagawa Chihiro's eyes also showed a hint of joy that could not be easily noticed.

Without much hesitation, Yan Ning nodded and said, "Since that's the case, Ram will follow Qianqian. When Qianqian's crisis is resolved, it will not be too late for you to come back to find me."

"Thank you, Master." Ram saluted.

Miyagawa Chihiro also gave Yan Ning a Japanese tribute: "I'm sorry Mr. Yan Ning again."

"If you can't solve anything in Japan, just come to China to find me." Yan Ning said sincerely.

“It will definitely be.”

The two of them greeted for a while, said goodbye like an old friend, and walked away from each other with their backs to each other. Liuhe sighed and said, "Mr. Yan Ning may never know the truth in this life, right?"

"Liuhe, you have also seen that Mr. Yan Ning's current strength is no longer what we can imagine. He will have a wider sky in the future. All I can do is just watch him silently behind him." Miyagawa Chihiro said calmly.

"It's a pity that there are people in the world." Xue Nu shook her head and sighed.

Ram followed them honestly, and although his eyes were curious, he did not ask too much.

Although Yan Ning, who was facing away from Miyagawa Chihiro and his group, did not show too many expressions, he also sighed in his heart that Miyagawa Chihiro is a perfect woman, but he is not the most perfect her in Yan Ning's mind.

In just two hours, hundreds of battles occurred in the black market, like a storm outside the formation, gradually turned into calm after the black market ended.

The battle between Yan Ning and Raphael is nothing more than the most impressive and unforgettable. Anyone who is familiar with Raphael knows how powerful he is. His real strength is even higher than Quinno. However, such a pride in heaven was defeated in such a embarrassing manner to Yan Ning from the East, and he lost all the way, and there was no room for fighting back.

Yan Ning didn't feel proud of killing two SS-level opponents in succession. In his eyes, although Raphael was good, it was too far behind Geng Shen. Even in the semi-immortal realm, this group of foreign cultivators did not master the true origin of cultivation, so their strength was far worse than that of the immortals of the Ten Directions Heavenly Demons and the Eight Realms. Even if they didn't use the Blood Burning Song, Yan Ning could easily deal with them.

All forces began to investigate Yan Ning's identity frantically. After investigation, they suddenly discovered that Yan Ning had not really concealed his identity from beginning to end. He mentioned it countless times in the battle, and his name was Yan Ning.

After everyone investigated it a little and understood that Yan Ning was the Yan Ning from Jianzhou, China, and Yan Ning, who is known as the Living King of Hell in China.

In short, Yan Ning's move today definitely shocked the whole world. Before the news of Chu Cichan's death spread to everyone's ears, the news of Yan Ning's sudden appearance had already covered him.

...

The next morning, Yan Ning woke up from his sleep.

Since he absorbed Bodhizi, the speed at which his body absorbs spiritual energy cannot be described as the word terrifying. What is the word that is more advanced than terrifying? Yan Ning didn't know, but he knew that his speed at which he absorbs spiritual energy was even more terrifying than terrifying.

Even if he does not take the initiative to practice, his body is like a whirlpool, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy all the time, so Yan Ning will use his precious time to sleep in luxury.

He did not rush to get up, but sat cross-legged on the bed, and ran the Nine-Turn Extreme Fire Art in his body. Then he slowly opened his eyes, walked out of the bed, and thought while washing.

"Nine Turns of Extreme Fire Art" is a cultivation technique created by the Extreme Fire Earth Immortal. It is extremely domineering and can kill more than level. It is definitely the first technique in Yan Ning's heart. However, the disadvantage is that the Extreme Fire Earth Immortal only created the Nine Turns of Extreme Fire Art to the realm of the Earth Immortal. Going up, Yan Ning's mind was blank one by one.

"In other words, from the moment I entered the realm of Earthly Immortality, my road was no longer as clear as before. It can even be said that there was no road in front of me, but only thick thorns."

Yan Ning must break through these thorns and find a way out of his own.

He looked at himself in the mirror and sighed slightly: "Creating martial arts is probably not a simple thing. Otherwise, with the talent of the Extreme Fire Earth Immortal, it would never be possible to be trapped in the realm of the Earth Immortal for so long."

Having said that, Yan Ning just complained and did not think about giving up and moving forward.

Finally, he changed into clean clothes and looked a little handsome. He nodded with satisfaction, then walked out of Room 3303 and came outside the door of Chris' room next to him.

QQQ!

Yan Ning knocked on the door, and soon, the sound of Chris trotting in the room came from the sound of footsteps. After the door opened, it was indeed Chris' exotic face. Later, Oliver sitting on the sofa.

Last night in the black market, the light was too dark, and Oliver deliberately concealed it, so Yan Ning did not see his true appearance clearly. Now, after looking closely, he found that Oliver did not look like a Western nobleman, but rather a vulgar man. The hair on his cheeks was longer than Yan Ning's hair, and there was a long scar on his left eye.

"You're here." Oliver greeted him actively.

"What did that secretary tell you?" Yan Ning sat on the sofa opposite Oliver. Kris obediently handed him a cup of coffee he had just made, and asked him thoughtfully if he needed to add sugar.

Yan Ning shook his head and said no.

"There are too many, and it's so exciting. Just pick out a paragraph and you can write it into the darkest novel." Oliver sneered, and it could be seen that Raphael's secretary knew much more secrets than Yan Ning imagined.
Chapter completed!