The first thousand and two hundred chapters of the king's help letter
After spending half a year, Ning Qi refining the refining of the celestial herbs that Wang Xue gave. Some of the elixirs did not have Dan, and they went to the Dragon Mall to exchange them. By the way, I added my mind. Dan Fangku, in the end, 90% of the fairy medicinal herbs have become medicinal herbs.
"The sixth-order eternal life nine turns Dan seven."
"The fifth-order silence is forty-seven."
"The fourth-order Yuanyang Dan is one hundred and thirty."
"The second-order addition of Dan has more than three hundred and four hundred."
The above is the result of Ning Qi’s small half year. He took away his own 30% share, and the rest were placed in another Qiankun ring, ready to be handed over to Wang Xue. If you let the ordinary alchemist, even It is the refinement of Danzong at the level of Xuanyou, and the value is at least ten times lower than that of Ningqi’s refining!
Two eternal life and nine turn Dan, was swallowed by Ning Qi, increased the repair of more than six hundred years, and the power of the law has increased by six thousand.
"Unfortunately, the second-order Zeng Fa Dan has no effect on me. Otherwise, with the essence left by the evil Xiu Luo, the retreat that I can increase in a year of retreat is also extremely impressive."
Ning Qi sighed sighly, and the celestial remedy that he got from the forbidden land, he had basically refining the remedy in the last retreat, and swallowed it. Then he sprinted three hundred. The power of the law of Wan Dao breaks through the mid-term of immortality, and the spiritual resources needed are unimaginable to ordinary people.
It is no wonder that there is a rumor in Qinglong mainland that a certain Tianjiao had awakened the spirit of the sacred spirit, but because of fear that it could not break through to the legal situation, the hard-working students used various means to reduce the spirit to the emperor. Later, this Tianjiao succeeded. When you break through to the legal environment, you are proud of this.
As a result, the Tianjiao was too arrogant, accidentally touched the tiger's ass, and Cangjie fled the Qinglong mainland. When I heard about this story, Ningqi already felt very familiar. I specially asked about Pharaoh and learned This Tianjiao is called: Wu Yin.
The offended person is the great sacred god, and the heavens that have been chased and killed by him have been born and died.
"At that time, the passage was destroyed. I appeared in the desert. Wu Yin, this guy should not be too far away from me. Why didn't he move?"
Ningqi pondered for a moment, then shook his head and began to practice retreat.
With the essence of evil Shura, he can absorb the power of twenty or thirty laws every day and grow himself. There are six or seven hundred roads a month down.
After 30 years of retreat, you can increase the power of two hundred thousand rules. In three hundred years, Ningqi can begin to break through the middle of the immortality.
Ning Qi once retired for a thousand years, and now 30 years for him, blink of an eye, soon, Ning Qi purchased the 30-day training training time is up, he also practiced three in it For more than ten years, the power of the law of indulgence has been surging in his flesh.
"The power of one hundred and three hundred thousand rules!"
Ning Qi was satisfied with the clenched fist, smiled slightly, left the top practice training ground, and a month's time arrived, he was going to Wang Xue to make a difference.
"Master, are you out?"
The maid waiting outside the alchemy room saw Ning Qi, and asked quickly and diligently.
"In the past month, Wang Xueyan had come to me?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"The big lady has never been there, but there is a monk who claims to be a pharaoh. The trustee sent a letter to you."
A maid smiled and handed Ning Qi a piece of jade. The ban on the law was as good as ever, and it proved that no one had seen it. However, if it is a lawsuit, the monk can still see the traces. After all, the pharaoh is only eternal. In the mid-term monks, the ban on arranging can not be arranged.
Ning Qi directly smashed the above prohibition, crushed the jade slip, and saw a golden big character appear in front of the void, the few maids looked blank, obviously can not see these words, only the eternal life monks can see To.
"Little North, no, Big Brother, North Boss, I am Lao Wang, my enemy does not know how it happened. I learned that I am in Wangjiazu City. Now I am looking for it. I will send you this jade. If you have time, come out and see if I haven't been drinking tea for a month, look at the past love, help me to go to '崆峒圣地' to find a woman named '虞姬', put me Tell her about the bad news, let her run with my son. Wang Haoran respects."
"Chou?? Holy Land?"
Ningqi’s brows were slightly wrinkled. He had no friendship with Lao Wang. However, when he was in Beifangfang City, he really persuaded himself. At that time, he did not know his alchemy skills, nor did he know his own cultivation. At the end of the line, since now he is helping to pass a message, Ning Qi has no reason not to help.
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Ning Qi came to the small courtyard where Wang Xue was, and was taken to the front of a large hall by the guards. When he entered, he found that in addition to Wang Xue, Wang Long and Wang Mu were also in the middle of the two. A tall, tall monk with a scent of eternal life.
"Bei Xuan is offering you."
Wang Xue saw Ning Qi and stood up from the chair. At the same time, he made a look at Ning Qi. He said: "This person is Nalan Bai, the great disciple of Nalan Danzong. I am afraid that the person coming here is not good."
Ning Qi’s eyes moved slightly, nodded, and smiled at Wang Xue: “Wang Xueyan, the fairy medicine that you gave me last time, I have finished refining, except for my 30%, the remaining remedy. They are all in this ring."
In the end, Ning Qi handed the Qiankun ring to Wang Xue. "If there is nothing, let me go ahead."
"Wait, I let you go?"
The king's curtain sneered and stopped Ning Qi's way. Wang Long stood with him and stood on the other side, faintly enclosing the meaning of Ning Qi.
"Is there something?"
Ning Qi faintly swept the two, and the two men were in his eyes, like ants, and they could turn their hands off.
"This is a senior of Nalan Bai, a great disciple of Nalan Danzong. You are an alchemy teacher. When you meet Danzong's disciples, don't you go down?"
The royal prince looked at Ning Qi proudly and faintly.
In the eyes of Wang Long, there was a glimmer of gloating. He was already worried about how to deal with Ning Qi. As a result, he learned from other people that Ning Qi had sinned against the king of the city in North Street, and he also said that it is better to find a Danzong. The disciples cooperated, and something went wrong. Wang Si couldn’t do it, and Dan Zong came to bear it. So, Wang Long went to the king’s curtain and the two hit it off.
"Oh, Danzong's big disciple, but he has long been famous."
Ning Qi faintly looks at Nalan Bai, a perfunctory arch hand.
Nalan White looked at Ning Qi up and down and said: "I heard that your alchemy technique is quite high, and you are forced to apologize to you. I am coming today to fight with you. I don't know you. Can I see and see your alchemy?"
"Oh? Doo Dan, I am not interested."
Ning Qi smiled slightly.