Seven hundred and sixty-two chapters
"According to Xiaoliu's remarks, ordinary people want to refine two standard-sized refining stone, which takes at least 30 days of effort. Some talented races can directly swallow refining, such as the dragon, but also need seven or eight. Day, and I, through his "Essence of the Ancients", only need to sip tea, not knowing how many times, this guy is indeed a little used, not so waste!"
"If a person is the soul of the nine spirits, the limit of the soul of each star is ten feet high. Then, according to the best refining method to absorb the refining stone and consolidate the soul, this process takes thirty years..."
Ning Qi has been in the low-level practice training ground for a month. In this month, he spent all of the 1300 refining stone, and the soul was able to reach a height of ten feet, one inch is not much, and one point is quite a lot.
"Next, I need a lot of refining stone, let my soul, reach the limit of a star fight, Baizhang! When the spirit of the soul, I am afraid that far beyond me, can fight in the peak!"
Ning Qi left the low-level practice training ground. In the past month, the outside world only passed one day. He saw the place where Ziyun Han war died. There were more than a dozen Ziyun Gulongs whose breaths were above the eighth order. As for others, It seems that they have all left.
Ning Qi smiled and turned and left.
Sub-city city.
Slums.
Qi Xuan helped the altar.
"Hey, the elders are afraid of being in the explosion and dying with the Ziyun Korean War, but it is so good. Since Ximen is empty to compile us, we obey, there is a Ximen home to do the backing, this time Because the expansion is too fast, the enemies who are provoked do not dare to act rashly."
Qiao Wan sat in the first place and sighed faintly.
Elder Zhou and Elder Li heard the words and nodded. "There is also reason for the helper."
Only Zhao Bao, he looked very calm, it seems that he was not sad because Ning Qi died.
Qiao Wan swept Zhao Bao and saw a taunting color in his eyes. However, he said in his mouth: "Zhao Bao elder, don't be too sad. This gang knows that you have a close relationship with the elders during this time, but please also You are uplifting, ready to welcome our new owner, time is coming, Simon Gate steward, should you come?"
During this time, Ning Qi almost put his lord overhead, and Zhao Bao privately lived something. As a seven Xuan helper, Qiao Wan did not show up on the surface, but his heart was still extremely dissatisfied, Ning Qi died, but instead Let him sigh and even have some secret surprises.
When he heard Joe Wan’s words, Zhao Bao smiled and said: “I’m afraid that the elders are not so easy to die.”
"Zhao Elder, the elders of the elders are indeed high-powered. I thought that he was only the peak of the Emperor. I never thought that it was the peak of the battle, killing the inner disciples of the Red Deer, like killing chicken, but if he is still alive, It should have been with us back, and it can be concluded that when the Ziyun Korean War died, he must have been in the distance, and was innocently swept into the big bang of the fight!"
The elder Zhou analyzed.
Elder Li needs to nod.
Zhao Bao’s heart sneered, they didn’t know, but they knew that the reason for all this was the bureau of Ningqibu. They thought that before Ningqi let himself pay attention to the whereabouts of the Ziyun Korean War, the explosion was estimated to be from Ning Odd hand, in this case, how can Ning Qi put himself in a dangerous situation and kill himself?
Zhao Bao absolutely does not believe.
"Report! Ximen home Ximen air traffic control home!"
"Go, let's go out!"
Qiao Wan got up and walked outside the door.
Outside, Ximen was empty with a group of men, standing with his hands, standing beside him, standing alone in the lonely wolf Ji Wendong, his eyes, constantly scanning in the Qiao Wan, seems to be looking for Ning Qi.
"Your elders are too old?"
Simon’s faint road.
"Xinximen Kong predecessor, Ning Beixuan has died in the explosion of the Taihang Mountains."
Joe Wan arched.
"No, isn't he dead in the hands of a few homeowners?"
Ximenkong suddenly reacted.
Qiao Wan people looked at each other and explained it by Qiao Wan.
"This child also hides the cultivation, is the peak of the battle? Then bear the blow of the younger family, it is also excusable."
Ximen nodded emptyly: "In this case, you also know what I am coming to today. Later, the helper of Qi Xuan Bang will be served by Ji Wendong. You should be a deputy lord. In the future, I will do things for my Simon family. I will not miss you. benefit."
“Thank you for the predecessors of Simon!”
Joe Wan is overjoyed.
He knew that Ximen Air would take his position as a gang, but he did not expect to be a deputy lord, higher than the ‘elder’ he had previously guessed!
"I have seen the season helper!"
Qiao Wanchao Ji Wendong saluted.
Zhou Elder and Elder Li quickly followed.
Ji Wendong nodded arrogantly, but his eyes turned to Zhao Bao.
"Zhao Bao!"
Joe Wan Li sighed.
"If you don't want to salute, it doesn't matter, get out of my seven mystery!"
Ji Wendong's faint road.
"I have seen the season below..."
Zhao Bao had no choice but to salute, but he had not finished talking. Suddenly someone ran in panic.
"Help, help, help..."
Looking at this stuttering gang, Joe Wan couldn't wait to punch him: "The Lord is here, what's the matter, just report it to him!"
He pointed to Ji Wendong.
The gang nodded and came to Ji Wendong. He said, "When you report to the lord, you have seen the elders come back, and now they are on the street, they are going to the altar!"
"what?"
When the words came out, everyone in the room was shocked.
"I knew it!"
Zhao Bao’s face showed a hint of joy.
"The elders are not dead? But it doesn't matter. I didn't start with Qi Xuan at the beginning of today. Let him go with Ji Wendong and the dogs."
After the shock, Qiao Wan showed a calm face.
"Simon seniors, look?"
Ji Wendong looked at Ximenkong.
Since I knew that Ning Qi was the peak of Doosan, Ji Wendong no longer intends to take revenge!
Ximenkong is a star-studded statue. With his strength, a finger can crush the peak of the battle.
"Oh, go out and see, I want to see and see, what kind of peak fighting, can escape from the palm of the Lord."
Ximen smirked and took the lead.
Outside the altar.
A pair of shocked eyes, staying in Ning Qi, whenever Ning Qi passed them, they all clamored for the elders.
These guys are all the helpers of Qi Xuan, and they have also been to the Taihang Mountains. No one does not recognize Ningqi.
On the other hand, Ximenkong took Ji Wendong, Qiao Wan and others, standing at the entrance of the altar, and staring at Ning Qi like a sword.
Some of them belonged to the major gangs. Later, they were ordered by Qiang Ningqi to forcefully compile, and the seven Xuan gangs who were unwilling to help the public showed their gloating colors. They knew that Ximenkong would definitely give Ningqi a Mawei!