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"I drank so much blue water, but I grew so much?"
In the valley in the realm of creation, Ning Qi squatted in front of the Zixu Divine Tree. The dragon-slaying crystals he obtained during this period were exchanged for sky blue water and irrigated on the Zixu Divine Tree at any cost, but its growth rate was extremely slow, and it was less than three inches at the moment!
"When will it take such a speed to grow in what year or month before I can climb to the immortal continent through it?"
Ning Qi pointed at the Zixu Divine Tree with his fingers, but the thin branches on it seemed to have a very spiritual sucked his fingers.
“Huh?”
Seeing this scene, a trace of surprise flashed in Ning Qi's eyes, and then he touched it with his fingers, and the Zixu Divine Tree fought back every time.
"It's interesting. It seems that it has its own consciousness, but now it is in the bud stage and only has an instinctive consciousness of counterattack."
Ning Qi smiled slightly. The Zixu Divine Tree had such a performance, and finally agreed with its identity that could lead to the immortal world.
"In the future, when you have time, you will come and water you. You have to grow faster."
Ning Qi murmured to himself and left the realm of creation. The group of guys he caught last time was still in prison. Ning Qi took the time to go there and turned them into a point of creation. To advance to the Creator of the Six Tribulations, one million points of creation must be collected, which is equivalent to ten times the level of the Creator of the Five Tribulations. Hundreds of Creators such as Tian Xiezi have added less than seven thousand points of creation to Ning Qi. There is still a long way to go from the millions.
"Cook up 10,000 villagers to become the strongest village in a radius of one million miles, and reward 100,000 points of fortune... You can start this task first."
A hundred thousand creation points are equivalent to Ning Qi killing 20,000 creators of one disaster. Now he only needs to complete one task, so naturally the latter is more cost-effective and faster.
Ning Qi is already familiar with recruiting people. This time, he doesn't need to go out in person. As long as he lets the monks under his command go out to send a message, there will be a steady stream of monks coming to register. After all, it is a village with the ninth strong man on the combat power list. With no restrictions on his cultivation, who would not be moved?
………
"Huh, what is that?"
In a certain market, several monks saw a person posting a notice on the city wall and turned around and left. They surrounded them curiously.
"Who is so bold that we will post a notice here if we don't pass?"
A hint of displeasure flashed in the eyes of several soldiers. One of them chased the monk who posted the notice, and the few of them were about to step forward to take down the notice.
"Yunqi Village recruits 8,000 villagers, and its cultivation level is not limited. Cultivators who are willing to join can go to the former site of Ten* to register, with the name of Ningbeixuan, the head of Yunqi Village."
The notice was very short. A sergeant's palm was pressed on the notice. When he was about to tear it off, it was slapped off by another sergeant.
"What's going on?"
"Look at who keeps this!"
"Um?"
The soldier frowned and looked at it. When he saw the three words Ning Beixuan, a hint of horror suddenly appeared on his face. He was afraid to retreat dozens of steps, as if the notice suddenly turned into a poisonous snake that could kill him and dared not approach it!
"Hurry, go and notify the owner!"
The soldier said in panic that during this period, the three words Ning Beixuan have become familiar names among the monks. The terrifying existence on the ninth place in the combat power list. If his notice is torn off, the soldier can guarantee that he will never survive the second night. There will be countless guys who want to flatter him, trying to cut off his head and go to Yunqi Village to receive a reward!
"Yunqi Village? The village chief of this village is actually Ning Beixuan? Recruiting villagers, and their cultivation level is not limited... Is this really such a good thing?"
A creator of the three robberies was in amazement.
More and more monks surrounded them. After seeing the contents of the notice clearly, they looked at each other and saw a hint of disbelief in each other's eyes.
"This guy caught it, and he actually dared to post a notice here at will."
A soldier proudly grabbed a guy with a bruised nose and a swollen face. The sergeant was half a step away from his fortune, and that guy was just a monk in the early stage of the Dharma Realm. Obviously, during the capture process, he was beaten up by the monk. When the monks nearby heard this, they looked at the sergeant and the monks in his hands with strange expressions.
"What's wrong with you?"
It seemed that the atmosphere was a little strange. The soldier glanced at everyone in surprise, but the monk in the Dharma Realm in his hand smiled lowly.
“Hahahahaha…”
"You're still laughing!"
The sergeant was furious and was about to slap his head with a palm. As a result, several strong winds hit him and his body flew backwards. After seeing who took action, the sergeant glared at the comrades with anger and confusion, "What's wrong with you?"
As a result, the other party ignored him, but looked at the injuries of the Dharma Realm cultivator in a little horror. Seeing that the injury was not serious, he breathed a sigh of relief.
One of them said carefully: "Is this notice the one who asked you to post it?"
"nature."
The monk in the Dharma Realm sneered, "I am the second-generation villager of Yunqi Village. Now the village chief is going to recruit the third-generation villagers. Do you have any opinions?"
"Yunqi Village?"
The soldier who almost slapped the monk in the Dharma Realm to death glanced at the notice. After seeing the last few words of the notice, his face suddenly turned pale.
At this time, everyone moved aside and a group of people walked in quickly. The leader exuded a faint aura of the Creator of the Six Tribulations.
This is already a dominant figure in the outside world, but there is a hint of cold sweat on the face of this creator of the Six Tribulations.
He glanced at the notice and finally fell on the monk in the Dharma Realm and whispered: "You are really a villager in Yunqi Village? Did Senior Ning ask you to post this notice?"
"If you want to change it if you have a fake one!"
The monk who was originally a Dharma-Eye Realm was extremely terrifying when he saw the coming person, and he subconsciously became frightened, but when he found that the other party seemed to be a little afraid of his attitude, he suddenly showed a hint of pride on his face. His current backer is the ninth-ranked terrifying existence on the combat power list. With this identity, there is no need to be afraid of the Creator who is less than eight kalpas.
Everyone looked at each other and believed eight points in their hearts. They believed that only monks in the Dharma Realm would not dare to joke about the existence of the ninth place in the combat power list.
"I wonder what you call me?"
The creator of the Six Tribulations smiled and said.
"I'm here Li Xianxian, senior, I have to go to other places to post notices. I wonder if I can leave?"
Li Xianxian smiled with a smile on his lips.
"Naturally OK, naturally OK."
The Creator of the Six Tribulations sneered.
A similar scene happened in major markets, and many monks set out to head towards Yunqi Village.
"Recruiting villagers? Hum."
Yan Ri and Xi Yue coldly glanced at Li Xianxian's back, moved slightly, and followed.
Chapter completed!