Ning Qi stood in the void, his eyes flowed with spiritual power, his fairy pupils opened with all their might, staring at all sides.

Through the fairy eyes, he could tell where there was enough spiritual energy for him to absorb. After the sword appreciation meeting in Jinling City was over, his spiritual power had dropped a lot and reached a normal level.

There is a Yuanying there, and Ning Qi cannot stay for a long time, so he can only change another place.

"In addition to Jinling City, there are three other places with overwhelming spiritual power. I'm afraid it's the top forces in the mountains and seas such as Yunqi Academy and Moyu Academy."

There are Nascent Souls in these places. Ning Qi plans to force the wool after he is promoted to Nascent Soul. Before that, it is better to go to some safe places first.

Soon, he chose the target place, used the technique of flying clouds and driving fog, and broke through the air there.

His cloud-driven fog technique is extremely fast. Not to mention the late stage of the ordinary golden elixir, even if he sees it in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, he may not be able to catch up.

Occasionally, some monks noticed this cloud, and they only dared to watch from afar and did not dare to spy on the verge of close range. The powerful Nascent Soul is a top figure in the mountains and seas.

"It turns out that this is a market for practitioners."

After Ning Qi arrived near his destination, he landed on the ground and walked slowly into the market.

No wonder the spiritual energy here is only weaker than that in Jinling City. Not only are there shops on both sides of the streets, but there are countless stalls.

However, most of the items on the stalls have low spiritual value. Ning Qi walked along the way and only some sporadic spiritual value was recorded.

Not long after Ning Qi entered the market, the monks here first glanced past him casually after seeing him, and then turned their heads and looked at Ning Qi again. When Ning Qi looked at him, the other party would retract his eyes and still look carelessly.

This made Ning Qi secretly wary.

"You two stinky beggars, get out of here. Don't use this kind of waste to waste your time."

Not far ahead, a Qi Refining Cultivator in the stall kicked two thin figures to the ground with one kick, and picked up a rough wood carving and smashed them.

The two little beggars had disheveled hair, their faces were dirty, and they could not see their true appearance. The monk used a lot of strength. Although they did not kick them to death, they also made them gasp on the ground and could not get up for a long time.

Ning Qi walked slowly to the two of them, squatted down and picked up the wood carving, but his eyes were slightly stunned.

The surging spiritual energy values ​​rushed into Ning Qi's body, and the spiritual energy values ​​on the attribute panel were also soaring wildly.

Even Ning Qi, who had experienced countless storms, was shocked by the spiritual value pulled from the wood carving.

The spiritual value +10000000 has more than 0 zeros.

I counted it carefully several times and there was nothing wrong with it, it was a million spiritual energy value.

He drew hundreds of magic weapons from Jinling City and only collected about 200,000 spiritual energy values. This ordinary wood carving that seemed to be a useless thing actually brought him millions of spiritual energy values.

Not to mention the great perfection of the Golden Elixir, even the spiritual energy required in the early stage or even the middle stage of the Nascent Soul is completely enough, right?

"Young Master, my son, this wood carving is ours. If you like it, you can buy it for only ten taels of red gold."

A voice sounded next to Ning Qi.

There was a hint of fear and a hint of inferiority in the voice.

Ning Qi looked up and saw that the two little beggars had already climbed up from the ground, looking at Ning Qi with a look of hope, with expectations in his eyes.

Ning Qi's outfit made them know at a glance that they were children of wealthy families.

"I want this wood carving."

Ning Qi nodded slightly, took out ten taels of red gold and handed it to the two of them.

Seeing this, the Qi Refining Cultivator who kicked them frowned slightly and said to Ning Qi: "Young Master, how can this ordinary wood carving be worth ten taels of red gold?

Don’t be fooled by these two wild children.”

"Maybe it's worthless to you, but for me, ten taels of red gold are still worth it."

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

More than just ten taels of red gold?

A million taels are worth it! "The prodigal son..." The Qi Refining Cultivator muttered in a low voice, ignoring Ning Qi and the other two, and continuing to shout about business.

"Thank you, thank you!"

The little beggar who was talking pulled another little beggar to salute Ning Qi repeatedly, and he carefully put ten taels of red gold into his arms.

Just as they were about to leave, Ning Qi asked with a smile: "What are your names?"

"Young master, my name is Big Dogzi."

The beggar's eyes flashed, as if he was afraid that Ning Qi would repent and took back the ten taels of red gold. The other beggar was much more courageous than him and never dared to say anything. His eyes were basically on the ground.

"You're called... Big Dog?"

Ning Qi looked at the little beggar in a daze, and suddenly waved his hand. The spiritual energy in his hand instantly cleaned the dirt on his face, and a familiar face fell into Ning Qi's eyes.

The big dog was frightened by Ning Qi's actions. When the stall owner saw this, he secretly surprised that Ning Qi was so young, he was actually a monk?

"Young Master, you, you won't have regretted it..." The big dog said timidly.

"No, I never regret it."

Ning Qi smiled and came to the world. His smile was so bright for the first time.

His eyes fell on another little beggar, "He is your sister, right?

What's the name?"

The big dog didn't realize that Ning Qi could see his sister's gender at first sight, but a look of vigilance appeared in his eyes. He hugged Ning Qi and clasped his fists: "Young Master, we have something to do, we're leaving."

After saying that, he pulled another little beggar and was about to leave.

Ning Qi stood there without stopping her, and then slowly spoke after a few breaths: "Xiao Yue'er?"

The figures of the two little beggars stopped immediately. The big dog turned around and looked at Ning Qi, with a hint of horror in his eyes, "You, how do you know..." "How do you know my name?"

Another little beggar looked at Ning Qi with a lively and translucent look, his eyes full of doubts.

Ning Qi walked slowly to her and washed away the dirt on her face with spiritual energy.

The ages of the big dog are somewhat different from those of his previous life, but Xiao Yue'er is not much different from those of him when he met him in his previous life.

"Maybe we met in our previous life."

Ning Qi smiled.

After five or six years of coming to the world, he finally found two old friends. The vastness of the world may have their own fixed numbers. Those who are entangled in the underworld may have such a slight connection when they come to the world.

As a result, he suddenly became more confident in finding other people.

"We don't understand what you said, young master."

The big dog murmured.

"It's okay if you don't understand, you should be homeless, right?

I plan to invite two followers. You are about to be as old as me, I wonder if you are willing?"

Ning Qi smiled.

The big dog was stunned.

Do the other party ask them to be entourage?

They are refugee beggars.

Just as he was stunned, the monks nearby slowly surrounded the three of them in silence.
Chapter completed!