When Ning Mu saw Ning Qi, she grabbed his body and looked at him. She seemed to want to see if he was hurt. She saw that there was no injury on Ning Qi, so she was relieved.

"I'm worried about my mother these days. You can't run around like this, understand?"

Ning Mu's face suddenly sank.

"I see."

Ningqi smiled and nodded.

Ning's mother turned angry and went to the yard with Ning Qi in her arms.

"What do you want to eat today, mom will get it for you."

"Let's make a bun with mutton."

The next day.

Ningqi sneaks out of Ningfu and comes to a mountain on the outskirts of Yanqing city. Before long, he stands in front of a big tree about a foot in diameter.

It's 40 layers of strong Yang fist, but Ning Qi hasn't fully tested its power. Today, he wants to see how destructive it can be with 40 layers of strong Yang fist and 20 layers of condensation.

"Use 30% of the power first."

Ningqi punched the tree.

There was a flash of red air on the fist.

Bang!

The terrifying force made the sawdust fly around. Ning Qi looked intently. The tree had been pierced by him, and there were black scorched marks around it, as well as some Martians.

The big tree with a diameter of about 30% can be pierced directly with only 30% of the force. If the fist falls on a person, no one can bear it.

"Next 60 percent."

Nicky hit again.

Boom!

Sawdust all over the place!

The big tree was directly interrupted by the waist block.

"Next is ten percent..."

Another punch.

this time, as like as two peas in the city of Tao Sha, the real fist of the fist was printed as a punch, flying off the air and falling on a broken tree.

Bang!

It seems that a fire rises in a flash, which is different from any fire. It only takes ten or so breath to burn the half tree trunk into coke, which is very powerful.

"There's no comparison, and I don't know which realm is equivalent to when I put such means in the martial arts. The birthrate must be reached. It seems that it's the realm in the immortal gate..."

Ning Zixu had previously said something about the realm of martial arts, but he didn't say it in detail, maybe even he didn't know it.

I only know that there are ten body states.

Fetal rest is divided into four realms.

Early, middle, late, satisfactory.

Wanzhang, the left hill of Taosha City, should be the warrior in the early stage of fetal rest.

Each stage of these four small realms represents a completely different level of combat power. Now, Ningqi can't understand the details.

"There should be no problem in the early stage of stillbirth. Unfortunately, there are no other martial arts, and there are still a thousand Reiki values that can't be used."

There was a tinge of meditation on Ningqi's face.

"Eh, I just heard the news. Why is there only a little baby here?"

"Little boy, did you just see a white tiger running by?"

Not far away came two women and a man. They were all dressed as Xiake, but they should not be from Yanqing city.

"This tree Was it just a dry thunderstorm? "

The way of Shangguan Feixuan is uncertain.

"What do you say? Have you just seen a white tiger running by?"

One of the women spoke again, looking at Ningqi's eyes with a tinge of impatience.

"Where is the white tiger from?"

Ningqi smiled and shook his head, turned around and left.

It's really called the demon tiger forest. It's said that there is a white tiger with great intelligence. But it's always said that no one has ever seen the demon tiger.

Even if someone claims that they have seen it, they can't give any evidence. Instead, they can't explain why they can survive after seeing the white tiger, and they haven't been swallowed by the white tiger.

"Really not..."

There was a look of disappointment on the woman's face.

"But the bait we put is really gone. So big a cow, only white tiger can take it!"

Another woman frowned.

"Maybe there is a tiger, but not a white tiger. The legend can't be trusted."

"It seems that it is impossible for you to catch a white tiger as a gift for your birthday."

"I just seemed to be in that boy, and I felt a breath of Linggen."

Suddenly, a woman's eyes moved, looking at them.

"Linggen? Is there anyone with spiritual roots here? If you really have spiritual roots, it would be a great gift to give him to the master! "

There was a flash of surprise in Shangguan Feixuan's eyes.

The three looked at each other and immediately chased Ningqi away.

The talent of Xianmen is withering. If we can find a person who can practice, it will be a contribution to the clan. At present, all the major sects in Zuzhou are competing for talents. So they are so excited when they realize that Ningqi seems to have spiritual roots.

It took only a dozen breath for the three to catch up with Ningqi.

Ningqi was surprised at the intention of the three.

"Little baby, drop a drop of blood on it."

Shangguan Feixuan goes to Ningqi and takes out a jade talisman.

"Testing Lingen? Are these three people from Xianmen? "

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly and looked at the three people strangely. He didn't expect to meet the people in Xianmen here. He was really curious about the strength of the three people?

Is it better than the powerful martial arts in the Jianghu?

"Three, I have tested my qualifications. The person who made the move is immortal Ziyang of Ziqing palace. But because of my poor qualifications, I failed to join in Ziqing palace."

Ningqi said with a smile.

"Ziqing palace?"

The three people of Shangguan Feixuan smell the words, and their faces show a dignified color. When Ningqi sees it, he immediately knows that Xiaozi palace is in the immortal gate, which should not be the weak one. At least the three people in front of him know about it, and they are afraid of it.

"There is a great friar in Ziqing palace. The immortal Ziyang is the disciple of the great friar. I heard that he has refined Qi for eight levels."

"Now that he has tested it, maybe this son's Linggen is really complex. We don't need to waste testing jade talismans any more."

The two women put forward their own views.

Shangguan Feixuan was also talked about, but he was still reluctant. If he could not find the white tiger, he would not be able to please the master. If he could not please the master, he would not be able to get the next skill.

He has been stuck in the sixth layer of gas refining for many years. If he doesn't break through the seventh layer, he may have no hope of building a foundation in the future.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

Refining Qi, building foundation, Ning Qi has just heard these two words, and he already knows them.

Similar realm, once in the great underworld, he also experienced.

It's a pity that the skills and experience of the great underworld are not universal in the Yang. Otherwise, his skills are really like sesame seeds. Any one of them can be listed as the top.

"Wait, don't go!"

Shangguan Feixuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

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