"Martial Arts?"

The head of the Ning family and others showed a look of surprise on their faces. The martial arts skills from the immortals must be very powerful! "Thank you, Master Ziyang."

Ning Qi clasped his fists.

"After practicing my martial arts skills, that is my registered disciple. There are a few rules here..." The corners of Zi Yang's mouth raised slightly.

A registered disciple?

A strange look appeared on the head of the Ning family. When Ziyang Zhenren saw Ning Qi's qualifications, he even sneered. Why do you want to accept him as a registered disciple again?

But this is always a good thing.

Ning Yanqing and Ning Yandong can become personal disciples of Ziyang Zhenren, and Ning Qi can also become registered disciples. This is even happier than the Ning family's three top scholars.

The head of the Ning family looked at Ning Qi with anticipation.

The result… “Recorded disciple?

Thank you for your kindness in Ziyang.”

Ning Qi smiled and shook his head, and said to the head of the Ning family: "Master, I'll go to study if I have nothing else."

"Xuan'er, you..." The head of the Ning family looked shocked.

His eldest son and second son also looked at Ning Qi in amazement. Did this child actually decline?

The smile in Ziyang's eyes also frozen. He slowly frowned, then snorted coldly, and said to the head of the Ning family: "Is Chi Jin ready?"

"It's ready, it's ready. Here are four thousand taels of red gold, two thousand taels of Yanqing and Yandong."

The head of the Ning family had no time to teach Ning Qi a lesson, so he quickly took out the red gold that had been prepared in advance.

Ning Qi saw a ingot of golden red gold with a bright color, which was different from ordinary gold. He heard from his husband that this kind of red gold can also be circulated in the Immortal Sect.

The Ning family would probably have to collect these 4,000 taels, and they would have to take out all their foundation for decades.

Zi Yang Zhenren nodded in satisfaction, waved his hand, and four thousand taels of red gold were instantly taken into his sleeves.

This trick made the head of the Ning family and others open their eyes.

Ning Yanqing and Ning Yandong are children after all. Although they don’t understand some things very well, after seeing this magical method, their eyes also showed a look of yearning.

"You two, come with me."

Ziyang Zhenren waved to the two of them.

"Zi Yang Zhenren, will you leave today?"

The head of the Ning family was stunned for a moment.

"Well, there is no need to have too much involvement with the world. If you want to come to see them in the future, you can come to Ziqing Palace every three years, but you have to bring at least a thousand taels of red gold before the Ziqing Palace will open the mountain gate."

Ziyang Zhenren smiled faintly.

After saying that, he no longer talked too much to everyone. With a wave of his hand, he turned into a gust of wind with Ning Yanqing and Ning Yandong, which broke through the air and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

"Father, I can only visit you once in three years. I have to bring a thousand taels of red gold every time. Even with our Ning family's family's family, it's impossible to afford it."

Ning Chong, the eldest son of the Ning family, smiled bitterly.

"Then go there once every six years. In short, Yan Qing and Yan Dong will not suffer in Ziqing Palace."

The Ning family leader’s way.

After saying that, he paused, looked at Ning Qi, and showed a serious look on his face, "Ning Xuan, do you know your mistake?"

"Master, what's wrong with me?"

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

The solemn expression on the head of the Ning family did not exist for too long, and finally turned into depressedness: "I know you have been smart since childhood, have a steady and mature mind, and are very similar to an adult.

But do you know that you missed a huge opportunity just now. The secular martial arts given by Ziyang Zhenren must be peerless martial arts!"

Ning Chongran nodded slightly.

Ning Zixu, the second son of the Ning family head, sighed softly: "Oh..." " Speaking of this, lord, can I practice the martial arts of the Ning family?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"you!"

The head of the Ning family turned around and left in anger: "It's really a elm head, Zixu, you will teach Ning Xuan to practice martial arts in the future!"

Ning Chong patted Ning Qi's head and also stood up and left. He wanted to think about how to tell his wife about Ning Yanqing being taken away by Ziyang Zhenren.

"Ning Xuan, do you really want to learn martial arts?"

Ning Zixu was silent for a few breaths and said slowly.

Ning Qi nodded slightly.

"Originally, the martial arts of our Ning family were never passed down. Because the world's martial arts are rare, the "Qi Condensation Jue" handed down by ancestors was a great effort that our ancestors had to teach this skill from an immortal.

But since my father asked me to pass on your skills, he obviously regarded you as a child of my Ning family. I hope you will not disappoint my father and the Ning family. From tomorrow on, I will reduce the time of studying by half. For the rest of me, I will personally teach you the Qi Condensation Practice."

Ning Zixudao.

"Thank you, the second young master."

"Don't call me the second young master, call me the second uncle, your father is older than me."

Ning Zixudao.

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

The next day, the teacher seemed to have known that Ning Qi was going to practice martial arts, so he cut his time by half. When he watched Ning Qi walk towards the yard where Ning Zixu was, he couldn't help but shake his head: "Where is no good at practicing martial arts?"

... "This is the first level of Qi Condensation Practice. You can recite it first today and give you two hours."

Ning Zixu looked at Ning Qi and said slowly.

He changed into a strong suit and prepared a set of clothes for Ning Qi for martial arts. It seemed that he was rushing to work overnight.

"Uncle II, I've remembered it."

Ning Qi smiled.

“Remember?

I just said it once..." A look of astonishment appeared on Ning Zixu's face.

"You forgot that Xuan'er is a well-known prodigy. What's so amazing about him remembering your melody?"

A beautiful woman walked slowly.

She is Ning Zixu's eldest wife and Ning Yandong's biological mother.

"What's the matter here?"

Ning Zixu frowned.

"I heard that Xuan'er is practicing martial arts here, so I'll come and take a look."

A strong smile appeared on the beautiful woman's face, and her eyes looked at Ning Qi full of love.

Ning Zixu sighed in his heart, but it was okay that Ning Yanqing and Ning Yandong were taken away. If Ning Qi was occasionally accompanied, he would have a thought in his heart.

"Madam, then just sit aside. When I teach Ning Xuan, you can't interfere randomly."

Ning Zixudao.

The beautiful woman nodded and sat aside. There was a maid and servant beside her serving fruits and tea drinks.

"Ning Xuan, you have heard it clearly. According to the mantra I gave you, you should try to condense qi first. If the condensed qi is successful, you will be considered as stepping into the first level of the condensed qi stalemate.

Depending on the qualifications, the time it takes is about one month to six months. If it exceeds six months, it means that the qualification is too poor."

Ning Zixu said cautiously to Ning Qi: "Only when I am here, you can exercise your skills. You must not practice without authorization after you go back, so as not to make any mistakes. Do you understand?"

Ning Qi nodded slightly and directly used his skills cross-legged.

In just a few breaths, a virtual picture appeared in front of him, with the three big words "Qi Condensation" on it, and there was a... number behind it! "System, you still appeared."

Ning Qi was very relieved.
Chapter completed!