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Chapter 1654 preaching

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"Young Master!"

Xiao Yueer and Zuo Linger were very happy to see Ning Qi. They smiled and went forward to each of them to occupy Ning Qi's arm. Fang Qin and Fang Shu curled their lips, a little dissatisfied, but the Holy Concubine Han Tian didn't care about these small details. They looked at Ning Qi with a smile, and their eyes suddenly fell on the mini flower pot in his hand.

"Beixuan, do you like growing flowers recently?"

The Holy Concubine Han Tian smiled.

"This is not a flower, but a seed of the Zixu Divine Tree."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Purple Xu Divine Tree?"

The girls were slightly stunned. They had never heard of the Zixu Divine Tree. Seeing this, Ning Qi didn't explain much, but gave the mini flower pot to the Hantian Holy Concubine and smiled and said with a low smile: "This thing is very important. Please take care of me first during this period, but ordinary water is useless. You just need to watch it, and you don't need to water it. If there is any change, record it."

"good."

The Holy Concubine Han Tian nodded with a smile, took the mini flower pot, Ning Qi touched her belly, the same as when she was on Earth before, and there was no change. She didn't know when the little thing would be born. Is he going to have to rely on his mother's belly?

Next, Ning Qi briefly talked about the changes in the Central Continent over the past thousands of years. When Xiao Yue'er heard that the Temple of War God was destroyed by Piaomiao Sect, her eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Piaomiao Tianzun is dead, and the Ganges Immortal King is also dead. This revenge is avenged. However, during this period, I don't plan to rebuild the Temple of War God, so it's better to break it into pieces..."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Beixuan, have you offended some big shot again?"

There was some worry in the eyes of the Holy Concubine Hantian.

"Cang Ji Yuanzun, one of the five major Yuanzuns in the Central Continent, should be at the peak of the Nine Tribulation Creator, and he is considered a big shot. However, as long as this person does not take action personally, it is unlikely to suppress me. Even if he takes action personally, he is not sure that he can suppress me. As long as he gives me a little more time, these problems are not considered problems..."

Ning Qi comforted him, but he thought in his heart that the real big shot should be the Immortal Emperor Daoyan and the Little Stubborn Donkey.

Apart from these two, other people are not very difficult to deal with in Ning Qi's eyes. No one knows that he has a system. At most, he thinks that he is talented, has excellent combat power, and has faster cultivation. In addition, Cang Ji Yuanzun's failure to suppress him by himself is enough to show that there is no seat in the eyes of these big names.

When they realized it, they were afraid that Ning Qi would already have the strength to compete with the Creator of the Nine Tribulations.

"I will take Nuwa out this time, so you can stay here for the time being to practice, especially you two troublemakers, don't make your wife angry."

Ning Qi looked at Xiaoyue'er and Zuo Ling'er and said with a smile.

"I know."

The two women nodded.

Ning Qi and Hantian Holy Concubine remained warm for a few days, then took Nuwa away from the realm of creation. As soon as she returned to the room of Tianjiyuan, Ning Qi felt a guy standing outside the door.

Nuwa glanced at Ning Qi, ran over and opened the door. The guy outside was stunned when he saw this and looked at Nuwa with some confusion.

"Little girl, who are you?"

Mengdulu said with a strange look on his face. He had just returned to Tianji Academy a few days ago, and heard Jin Sheng say that Ning Qi was back. He originally planned to come to Ning Qi to reminisce about the past, but there was no movement in the room. He stood here and waited, but he never thought that a girl would appear inside. Mengdulu naturally felt strange.

"You want to see the leader, right? Come in."

Nuwa gave Mengdulu a blank look.

leader?

Mengdulu walked in with a strange look on his face. As soon as he saw Ning Qi, a hint of joy appeared on his face: "Brother Ning, you haven't seen each other for so many years, you are still so young!"

"You are not old, you are already in the middle of the eternal life? Not bad."

Ning Qi nodded with a smile, and the two sat down, while Nuwa ran to make tea. After the tea was ready, Nuwa went out and wandered around by herself.

The two of them reminisced about the past, and Mengdulu sighed a little. He hadn't seen Ning Qi show up for so many years, and he thought Ning Qi was dead. Ning Qi listened quietly to Mengdulu's experiences over the years, occasionally showing a smile and nodding. This guy talked a lot and kept talking for several hours without stopping.

"Brother Meng, I got a set of weapon refining skills not long ago, which may be suitable for you. Do you want to learn it?"

Ning Qi took the words of Mengdulu. If he didn't interrupt, Mengdulu would probably talk to tomorrow, because he just talked about more than a thousand years ago. However, because the female cultivator's family was very powerful and looked down on him, the two eventually parted ways, and Mengdulu was sad for a while.

"What? Artifact Refining Method?"

A trace of suspicion flashed in Mengdulu's eyes, "Brother Ning, although I am not as good as you in practice, I am refining weapons..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ning Qi had already begun to dictate the magic tricks of the first level of the Nine Prisons Tempering Technique. Meng Dulu was stunned for a moment, and then a look of shock appeared in his eyes. Because he had never heard of the essence of the first level of the Nine Prisons Tempering Technique, he could distinguish the mystery of these methods even if he did not touch this level.

Gradually, a hint of obsession appeared on Mengdulu's face. Ning Qi spoke for about half an hour, and the first level of the Nine Prisons Tempering Technique was dictated.

"Brother Meng, what do you think of this weapon refining technique?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Mengdulu closed his eyes and did not move. After more than ten breaths, he opened his eyes, and a hint of sigh appeared in his eyes, and said to Ning Qi: "Brother Ning, I have never heard of this weapon refining technique and have never seen it. Even the technique passed by the master to me is much worse than that. Thank you for your preaching today! Please accept my Mengdulu's worship!"

After saying that, he stood up and bowed to the end. Ning Qi smiled and took his bow calmly.

"For you, as long as you master the skin and fur, you will be unable to benefit from it. If you can practice it, you will soon be able to surpass Old Man Jin."

A smirk appeared in Ning Qi's eyes.

Mengdulu was slightly stunned, then looked at Ning Qi and laughed like a fox. He was very much looking forward to the arrival of this day.

At this time, a noise came from afar. Ning Qi's expression moved slightly and walked out. Seeing this, Mengdulu hurriedly followed.

At the gate of Tianji Academy.

Nuwa was confronting a group of people with anger on her face. At the front of the group was a young man in yellow brocade clothes. His clothes were luxurious, with white face and red lips, a hint of arrogance in his eyes, and behind him was a group of eunuch-like figures.

At this moment, an old eunuch was beside the young man in brocade and said to Nuwa with a smile: "Little girl, the ninth prince is attracted to you. Is it your convincing thing? Haven't you kneel down to thank the ninth prince?"
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