"It’s finally a breakthrough."
Ning Qi opened his eyes, as if there was a fine flash of light. He was immersed in the body and found that the first fairy vein was filled with the spirit of the fairy spirit. When he broke through the fairy, he should open the first Two fairy veins.
Nowadays, the spirit of Xianling in Ningqi is more than a hundred times thicker than when it first broke through the early days of the immortals. It is almost crushed and overshadowed.
"I don't know if this fairyland can find a piece of the Devil's continent, can't take the magical power, and one day, the magical gas will be completely swallowed by the spirit of the fairy spirit..."
Ning Qi sighed.
Before the breakthrough to the immortal, the number of spirits and the magical spirits are equal, and they do not interfere with each other. Nowadays, the power of the fairy spirit has increased, leading to the magical force being pushed to the corner and even losing the vitality of the past. Even Ning Qi can't solve this problem in a short time.
It is like an imbalance between yin and yang. No matter which side of the world, yin and yang imbalance will always bring some bad consequences.
"Hey! Please host in a hundred years, break through to the perfection of the demons, this is an advanced task."
The system beep suddenly sounded.
Ning Qi stunned a bit, then carefully reviewed the details of the task, the look became a little difficult to look at, this advanced task is the task of others to complete the fairy, but according to the requirements of the task, it may also be the perfection of others Advanced demon mission!
In a hundred years, become a great devil?
What a joke!
Now he has not even reached the beginning of the demons!
There is no magic in the fairy world. There is no magic. It also means that Ning Qi can't practice. It is only supported by the magical power in the body. I don't know whether it is necessary to break through the dragons. It is a problem. Time is too short!
"This mission fails, the system will change to an advanced task, the difficulty may increase, but in comparison, it may be easier to achieve."
Ningqi pondered for a moment, then felt that he was better off, if the task could not be completed, he would do the next task.
The loss is only one hundred years, and he still waits.
"Time is almost up."
Ning Qi’s eyes moved slightly, and his body shape disappeared. When it appeared again, it was already in the room.
This time he stayed in the top training ground for a long time. The outside world has spent seven or eight years, calculating the time, and the Zongmen Dabi is about to begin.
Just out of the door, Ning Qi hit the rain, there are four other disciples, and they are standing in front of a large group of sweeping disciples, seemingly in training.
"Don't think that the lack of moon peaks is the same as the original one. You can be fortunate enough to be arranged to the moon peak. It is your life in this life. If you let me know who dares to make some unspeakable means in the absence of the moon, This is treated as a foreign affairs hall. Even if it is Huang Tong, it will not save you!"
Draw a cool rain channel.
"Did you know what the rain brothers said?"
The other four started.
"Listen clearly!"
The twenty or thirty sweeping disciples were excited and shouted. Because there are more and more disciples missing from the moon peak, the number of disciples who have more sweeping disciples has naturally increased. When the Foreign Affairs Hall received the news, it sent 30 disciples to the disciples. If the peak is more than a few disciples, Huang Tong must have a lot of excuses to push the three resistance.
four!
"What do you think, Ning's brother is in retreat, and naturally can see it in a while."
The rain-sweeping disciples who were being trained by themselves suddenly stretched their necks, and their faces suddenly showed dissatisfaction.
"Ning, Ning brother?"
The newly arrived 30 sweeping disciples suddenly became very excited.
"Ning brother?"
It was only after the rain was painted that it was said that Ning Qi had already walked behind him and had a courtesy and respectful salute.
Ning Qi’s mind was slightly moved. This time the retreat was over. He found himself in the incense of the fairy world, and added a whole number of million!
The disciples of Xuan Jianzong can not believe in Ningqi because of the previous things, then only one possibility!
These tens of thousands of incense fires are estimated to be from the disciples of Xuan Jianzong!
“The lack of moon peaks now needs so many people?”
Ning Qi smiled and said.
A adoration, reverence, excitement, and surprise look fell on Ning Qi.
The 30 sweeping disciples, without exception, belong to the believers of Ning Qi, because Ning Qi can see obvious scars of incense from them!
Speaking of it, this incident is a matter of course. Ning Qi bears the identity of sweeping the disciples, suppresses the disciples inside and outside, and the true disciples. He also has a trick against Xuanjian’s ancestors. The most important thing is that Ning Qi refused. The true biography, still do his sweeping disciples!
In the past few years, Xuan Jianzong has been fermenting more and more, and some of the disciples have clearly perceived the outside disciples who have insulted themselves and converged a lot. This has allowed them to gradually worship Ningqi from the beginning. Later, Ning Qi was regarded as their ancestor!
Abbreviation, sweeping the ancestors!
Of course, this is the name that Ningqi disciples privately told Ningqi, not put it on the bright side, otherwise such a title can easily cause unnecessary trouble.
It is as simple as this, Ning Qi has tens of thousands of believers in Xuan Jianzong.
"Ning brother, you don't know, the brothers and sisters who lack our moon peaks are more and more, there are three or four hundred people, and more than thirty disciples may not be enough in the future."
Painted the rain and laughed.
Ning Qi nodded. Indeed, he could feel the aura of the missing moon peak, which was several times stronger than before he retired!
According to this speed, without a few hundred years, the moon will be reborn!
"Ning Shidi, are you out? Please register with me, today is the last day!"
A figure came out of the air, and I should have seen it happen. Ning Qi happened to stand by the rain. My heart suddenly sighed. She had just rushed back to Xuan Jianzong because of something, for fear that she would forget this sect. More than the time, otherwise, the next time the Zongmen is bigger than fifty years later!
It should be really anxious, so there is nothing to avoid. Pulling Ning Qi’s arm will fly in the direction of the main peak.
Painting the rain and other disciples to see this scene, look strange and look at each other, and finally a thief smile on his face.
"Do you say that it is possible for Ning’s brother to follow the teacher’s sister..."
“Is this what we are talking about? It’s all going to do things.”
Painting the rain directly smashes the fire of the gossip of this group of people.
......... When Ning Qi rushed to the main peak of the true dynasty, he encountered many angels on the way. They seemed to be the masters of the major peaks, or the elders. After seeing Ning Qi’s response to the truth, he looked a little It’s weird, because of the relationship, there is no condescending to talk to the two, just in the duo
Suddenly paused for a while, then speeded up and galloped away.
"Ning Shidi, your repair is..." Seeing time to register, and then I can reach the main peak in a few minutes. It should be relaxed after the truth. As a result, she immediately discovered that Ning Qi’s cultivation was not correct.