"Old guy, come out to pick up customers!"

In a tightly guarded small courtyard, Monduru took Ningqi and stood outside a room and shouted.

The nearby guards showed "It's true" smiles on their faces.

It seems that they have long been used to the way of communicating with people like Montulu.

"Every attribute of these guards is a question mark. It's so terrible. What is the identity of the old guy in Mondulu's mouth? Can so many strong men guard them?"

Ning Qi was secretly shocked.

The question mark shows that he is a strong man above Dou Zun!

If the strong Douzun masters are allowed to be guards, the identity of the people they protect may be even more terrifying.

A squeak.

An old figure appeared at the gate. His dull eyes glanced at Ning Qi, and finally stopped on Mengdulu: "Good disciple, next time you call me old guy, I will refine you into a puppet."

"Hahaha."

Montulu laughed to the sky, then his smile stopped, and he spoke out three words very seriously: "I don't believe it!"

The old man rolled his eyes and then said to Ning Qin: "Who is this little guy? I dare to let the old man come out to pick up customers. If I don't tell me why, I will refine him into a puppet."

Ning Qi suddenly felt cold in his heart. What's his business?

Meng Dulu's eyes also changed slightly, as if he believed this sentence. He quickly introduced: "Master, he is the weapon refining genius I told you. Don't you praise the fighting weapon he refined!"

The old man's eyes suddenly changed, and his originally turbid eyes suddenly burst out two rays of light!

He flashed and appeared in front of Ning Qi, looking up and down at Ning Qi: "Little guy, it turns out that those Qianlier ears were made by you?"

Qianlier? Walkie-talkie... Ning Qi reacted and nodded quickly: "Yes, it was me who refined it."

The feeling this old guy gave him was even more dangerous than when facing Meng Qingling's old monsters. He was afraid that he would not answer well, so he would be refined into a puppet. In this way, he might as well let those Douzong catch them back.

Thinking of this, he felt a little regretful about coming here with Mengdulu.

The old man laughed: "Come on, come in with me and tell me your ideas. I can't understand how the sound spreads?"

After saying that, he grabbed Ning Qi's arm and entered the room, and Mengdulu followed closely behind.

As soon as he entered the room, Ning Qi saw a large jade table filled with parts. If these parts were not wrong, they should have been removed by the technological products he exchanged for Mengdulu.

"Wait, I know the principle. On earth, I haven't even graduated from elementary school! Otherwise I wouldn't have been involved in the underworld!"

Ning Qi suddenly shuddered.

The old man pulled Ning Qi to the table and pointed at a battery channel: "There is no trace of the bucket on it, how does it work?"

"Fortunately, I know the battery."

Ning Qi breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled at the old man and said, "Senior, this is actually just a very simple gadget. It stores a little Dou Qi as a driving force."

Speaking of this, seeing the old man and Meng Dulu’s expressions of preparing to learn, he quickly found knowledge about this in the Dragon Slaying Mall, spending a whole hundred Dragon Slaying Coins, and then a little memory appeared in his mind, and he kept spitting out one noun after another, and the old man and Meng Dulu’s face were confused.

"This, it seems that you have developed a method of refining your own weapon, and I admire it."

The old man felt that he couldn't understand what Ning Qi was saying at all, but it didn't seem like nonsense, so he had to interrupt Ning Qi's endless talk and praised him.

"Where is it, senior has won the award."

Ning Qi smiled modestly.

"Disciple, please take your little brother down first. Master is a little tired."

The old man waved his hand.

When Mengdulu left with Ning Qi, the old man immediately studied the parts on the desktop. He first picked up the battery and said to himself: "There are positive and negative poles of this thing? What's the thing?"

………

"Senior Meng, your master should be the most powerful weapon refiner in the Jiuzhou Empire, right?"

After Ning Qi and Mengdulu left the courtyard, they asked curiously.

Mengdulu curled his lips and said, "The most powerful one is not worthy of him. There are still a few old guys who are not inferior to him. However, if the old guy develops your weapon refining technique, he should be able to beat the other few old guys."

Speaking of this, he showed a hint of a wry smile on his face: "Little brother, look, my friendship with you is also extraordinary. Should I teach me something?"

“What to teach?”

Ning Qi pretended to be stupid.

"Your weapon refining technique."

Monturudao.

"This is a secret that I will pass on to my descendants."

Ning Qi looked embarrassed.

Mondulu sighed, "Oh, it would be great if I didn't become a disciple. I can take you as my disciple."

Seeing Ning Qi refuse, he no longer worried about this, because he knew that what Ning Qi said was indeed such a truth. The refining techniques like him were passed down from generation to generation, which was enough to support a large family that was not inferior to the second-rate nobles of the Jiuzhou Empire. Perhaps even first-class people might be the first-class one.

"Actually, it's not impossible to teach you."

Ning Qi suddenly spoke.

Mengdulu showed a look of surprise on his face: "Oh?"

He knew that Ning Qi had some more information.

"That's right. If you can accompany me to Yunqi Sect and teach a few guys a lesson, then the younger generation will teach you one percent of your knowledge to you."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Teaching a lesson? OK! That's the deal. I know some people in Yunqi Sect. Who are you going to teach a lesson?"

Montulu asked.

"The angrily waves, the sun of the flower stream, the flowers are without sorrow."

Ning Qidao.

"Is that old guy Nutao?"

A smile of surprise appeared on Montulu's face.

"Oh? Senior knows him?"

Ning Qi asked curiously.

"It's not just about knowing him. When he was young, he was my enemy and targeted me everywhere. If I hadn't been to my old man as my teacher, how could I have achieved what I have achieved now? I'm afraid I'd been killed by him long ago. I've been thinking about when to settle the score with him, but I was too busy and ran around and forgot about this matter. Just like that, I'll go to Yunqi Sect with you this time to settle the score with him! Let's go now!"

Mengdulu laughed.

"Then the relationship is good, but I still have something to do in the capital. Let's go out later in a few days?"

Ning Qidao.

"What's the matter? I'll help you solve it. Not in a few days. I can't wait to teach Nutao a lesson now!" said Montulu.

"It's better for me to solve this problem myself."

How could Mengdulu handle the hatching of ancient Tianlong Eggs be so popular? Although he is not that kind of greedy villain, Ning Qi still feels that he is guarding against others.

"Okay, just come here to find me when you're done."

Mondulu nodded.

Leaving this courtyard, Ning Qi wandered around the capital and finally found a sparsely populated barren mountain.

“It’s here.”

Ning Qi looked at a natural cave and smiled slightly.
Chapter completed!