Perhaps because of the continuous breakthroughs in cultivation, the foundation was a little unstable. Ning Qi was in seclusion for more than a hundred years, and then gradually stabilized the sudden surge in cultivation for more than five million years.

More than three months have passed outside, and Nuwa has been waiting in Nuwa for a long time. Even Hua Lang has walked out of the retreat room, waiting for Ning Qi.

It was very abrupt, and Ning Qi appeared in front of the two of them in vain. Seeing this, Hua Lang quickly suppressed the shock in his heart and stepped forward to salute respectfully and said, "Thank you, the ancestor Beixuan, Hua Lang is very grateful!"

"Oh? Breakthrough?"

Ning Qi smiled faintly. Hua Lang's cultivation before was only in the late stage of the Dharma Realm, but now it has been half a step into great perfection, which is obviously the effect of the Supreme Great Return of the Pill.

For such monks, a Taishang Great Resurrection Pill that increases cultivation for ten thousand years can help them break through the realm. If it is placed on Ning Qi, it will be like a drop of water entering the sea. However, Ning Qi does not envy it. For example, if Hua Lang's body is a cup, it can only hold a cup of water. Then Ning Qi's eternal Immortal Emperor Dharma image is a world of martial arts, which can hold countless cups of water!

"Yes, thanks to the elixir of the Ancestor Beixuan, otherwise even if the little woman entered the Void Realm this time, she might not be able to break through to the half-step Great Perfection..."

Hua Lang sighed a little. He thought that the days ahead would be very miserable. After all, seeing Ning Qi kill the cultivator of the Jiuyou Demon Sect with his own eyes, anyone would silence her. Even if she made a vow of heaven, it would be useless. However, he did not expect that Ning Qi would give her pills to help her increase her skills. Instead of placing her hope on the vague Void Realm, it would be better than the reality of the Supreme Great Return Pill given by Ning Qi.

"Haha, you will practice well in the future. I will not shorten you for the elixir. You can use this low-grade spiritual weapon first."

Ning Qi smiled and threw Hua Lang a short sword at will.

Low-grade spiritual weapon?

A trace of shock appeared in Hua Lang's eyes, and he quickly took it with trembling fear. She had only heard of it in legend, but had never seen it.

After all, even the Creator of the Low-grade Spiritual Artifact is regarded as a treasure and does not show it to others easily. How could she, a monk from Xuanwu Continent, have she ever seen it?

"Is this really a low-grade spiritual weapon..."

Hua Lang carefully held the short sword with both hands, and felt a little breathless because a trace of power of creation was faintly emitting from the short sword.

"But you don't have the power of fortune and cannot refine low-grade refining weapons. If you observe it in your spare time, it's good to cut the fruit. When facing the enemy, as long as the opponent does not have a half-step fortune, the effect of this sword will be better than that of the top-grade magic weapon. It is practical to use it to break the formation."

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

This time, in the realm of Pudu Immortal King's fortune, Ning Qi not only killed people and seized the Dragon Slaying Crystal and condensed the magic image, but Ning Qi also obtained several low-grade spiritual weapons. However, Ning Qi was useless to take it. The Great Sage Xuanzhen and Jian Xilai each divided one, and now there are four or five in the space package.

Speaking of which, the dragon clan monks are indeed rich. Among the human race, the Creator has to spend a lot of money to buy the lowest spiritual weapon. These human races, who are not even half a step of luck, contributed seven or eight pieces to Ning Qi.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you, ancestor Beixuan!"

Hua Lang quickly kowtowed and bowed.

"You can call me young master in the future. I'm afraid you'll spend this place for a long time. Fortunately, Nuwa will accompany you. If you're bored, let her take you to the entertainment hall and teach you those exquisite things."

Ning Qi smiled.

The exquisite thing is naturally the various entertainment projects that Nuwa originally brought, and there are even virtual LANs. If there were no signals here, it might be possible to link to the ancient Atlantis network, as if it were in the scene, and it was amazing.

"Yes, young master!"

Hua Lang quickly accepted his identity and entered the role, standing next to Ning Qi like a maid.

"Nuwa, did you find out what news this time?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Chief, the power of the Dragon General Immortal Dynasty is distributed here, please see."

Nuwa smiled slightly and saw no movement. A virtual picture appeared in the captain's room. It constructed the entire Long General Xian Dynasty in a 3D pattern. The distribution of major forces was also marked with red, blue and purple, among which red is the weakest, and purple represents the strongest.

Of course, the reconnaissance insect robots sent by Nuwa in many places cannot be used, and they are left empty, but the information collected by Nuwa in various aspects is also marked on it, and the conclusions that were subsequently conjectured.

Hua Lang's eyes widened when he saw such a map for the first time. Even as a late-stage monk in the Dharma Realm, she was also an immortal and god-like existence in the eyes of those mortals. She had seen various jade simplified maps, but she was not as clear, straightforward and detailed as before her!

On the map, there are small red dots, slightly blue ones, and the least purple ones, and there are only thirty places. These thirty places must have the Creator.

Ning Qi casually pointed to a blue dot, and then the virtual picture instantly narrowed the sight distance, and the picture looked more detailed. This was a mansion, and even the flowers and plants inside were presented in a 3D mode.

"The leader, the owner of this mansion, is a creator of the second robbery, the dragon clan."

Nuwa said.

"The blue ones are the Creator of a Killing?"

Ning Qidao.

"yes."

Nuwa nodded.

"Then it is not easy to be noticed by the Creator of the First Tribulation. If the Creator of the Second Tribulation dies a few, the Dragon General True Immortal will inevitably notice it. I remember that he is the Creator of the Five Tribulations, right? He is almost called the Immortal King."

Ning Qi smiled.

He paused, "Pick out all the dragon tribes in these blue marked places for me, and I will visit them one by one."

Yes, Ning Qi asked Nuwa to explore this place very simply. Before leaving, he made a fortune. The Creator could increase his cultivation level by a disaster. Even if he could not break through to the Great Perfection of Dharma Realm and increase his cultivation level by tens of millions of years, it would be OK.

The most important thing is the Dragon Slaying Crystal. If he had enough 5 million to exchange for the strongest bloodline, he might be able to directly break through to the Great Perfection of the Dharma Realm, or even... half a step of fortune!

Nuwa's calculation speed was very fast. In less than a moment, she sorted out the information that Ning Qi needed. Then all the images on the map became dim, and only those places that met Ning Qi's standards became brighter.

Hua Lang secretly guessed in his heart, did the young master know the creator of these dragon clans?

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Chapter completed!