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Chapter 670: Teaching the Demon Formation Technique

Hua Yeyu looked for a long time with a gloomy face, but she couldn't find Ning Qi's whereabouts. Ning Qi seemed to have really disappeared from this world.

Then, the elder of the Black Water Dragon Clan also rushed over with his tribe members.

"Hua Yeyu, where is that boy?"

The elder of the Black Water Dragon Clan asked with a gloomy face.

"It's lost."

Hua Yeyu's face looked a little ugly.

"You star Dou Zun, you will even lose it with a Dou Zong. You human race are really useless!"

The elder of the Black Water Dragon Clan humiliated without hesitation. At the same time, he gave an order to his subordinates, and the Black Water Dragon Clan turned into dragon bodies and flew out, as if he wanted to do a carpet-style search!

Hua Yeyu was so humiliated by the elders of the Black Water Dragon Clan, and her shoulders were trembling. However, she could not beat the elders of the Black Water Dragon Clan, so she had to leave the place with a gloomy face and Hua Wushang and others.

Afterwards, Yuwen Kongming and other humans who arrived came, they were furious when they heard this. In order to avoid being humiliated, they quickly disappeared. They were very curious about how Ning Qi escaped Hua Yeyu's pursuit, and some people were also disappointed.

"Senior sister, you can't find anyone now, are you still unwilling to give up?"

Zhou Luning frowned and said.

"Go to Yunqi Sect."

Wuma Fengling said lightly.

Long Tian stood at the gate of the market and suddenly said to Long Xunyou beside him: "I will report the matter between you and him to the shopkeeper and let him decide."

"yes……"

Long Xunyou nodded with a pale face and said.

Long Tian said that he was unwilling to worry about this matter.

...

He patted the middle-grade invisibility talisman of the Xuan-level level. Ning Qi broke through the air at an extremely fast speed in the direction of Yunqi Sect. This time it took nearly half a year to enter the vast forest. It has not been long since the next time the dry bone forbidden area was opened, so Ning Qi planned to practice in seclusion in Yunqi Sect during this period.

...

One month later.

Tuoba family, ninth room.

A tall middle-aged man looked at the young man half-kneeling in front of him like water.

"Master, the young master is dead, he is at the hands of Ning Qi of Yunqi Zong."

The young man whispered.

This middle-aged man was Tuoba Qingfeng's father, Tuoba Fengxiao. When he heard the young man's words, his face moved, and he could not see joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

After a while, he said in a deep voice: "Did you die in the competition?"

"Well, the young master went to Tian Yaofang this time and wanted to buy a blood-refining grass that had been 3,000 years old. As a result, he became enemies with Ning Qi. In the final competition, the son broke through nine passes and achieved Dou Zong, and then beat the young master to death on the ring."

The young man whispered.

"The first in the dragon list, I broke through nine levels in a row. Since I was dead in the competition, I was not easy to take action, so as not to be told that I cannot afford to lose. This way, you are only half a step away from being able to step into the Dou Zun. You will take the head of this son and come back to me."

Tuoba's filial piety indifferent way.

The young man's face changed slightly, then he nodded and turned around and left.

After he left, Takuba Fengxiao slowly stood up and looked at his palm. There were a pile of pieces in his palm.

This is the residue of Tuoba Qingfeng's life card.

"Qingfeng, let's avenge you for your father..."

Tuoba Fengxiao murmured to himself.

………

Yunqi Sect, when Ning Qi returned to the yard, he still did not see Shentu Yuanba.

"Master has not come back after going to Dongtu God Kingdom for so long this time. There will be no accident again..."

Ning Qi thought to himself, and then he spent a cup of tea to clean the yard and released Xiao Zi, Xiao Baima, Xiao Jin, Xiao Xian and others. Xiao Liuyi appeared and complained to Ning Qi, strongly asking Ning Qi not to lock him in the demon pet space.

Saying that this is a disgrace to his identity as an ancient dragon!

Ning Qi naturally ignored it. This guy was so ungrateful that he almost killed him in the ancient demon tribe.

"Come on, I got a set of demon transformation techniques from the ancient demon clan land. You all try to practice it."

Ning Qi looked at Xiao Zi and the others with a smile.

Apart from Xiao Zi and Xiao Jin, the little white horse and the young man looked confused, as if they couldn't understand what Ning Qi was saying.

"Demon Clan Transformation Technique?"

Xiao Liu flew to Ning Qi curiously: "Take it out and I'll take a look."

But after watching the demon clan's transformation technique, he curled his lips disdainfully: "You can also take out this kind of garbage martial arts to show off your ugly face."

"Oh? Do you have something better?"

Ning Qi was not angry, but asked expectantly.

"No, I, the ancient dragon, need to transform? Look at my tail and my streamlined figure, isn't it good-looking?"

Xiao Liu said disdainfully.

"You'd better go back to the demon pet space and stay there."

Ning Qi's face turned ugly and directly took Xiaoliu back to the demon pet space. Then, he looked at Xiaozi and the others expectantly, wondering if these little guys could transform?

When monsters reach a certain stage, they will generate wisdom. For example, Xiao Zi, now a sixth-level boss-level purple electric bird, is actually no less than that of ordinary human races. However, if you want to speak, you must at least make your tongue similar to that of the human race so that you can speak.

Xiao Jin is also quite intelligent, but because of his poor foundation, the little white horse is just an ordinary monster with a slightly lower intelligence and is comparable to the young man.

After teaching them with great sincerity for seven days and seven nights, Ning Qi left the yard. Whether they could transform depends on the will of heaven.

When the outer disciples of Yunqi Sect saw Ning Qi, they stood respectfully and saluted Ning Qi, even those ordinary elders were no exception.

There are a few disciples who have just returned to Yunqi Sect from the outside world. They don’t know why they have never met Ning Qi before, which shows that Ning Qi has not been in the sect for a long time, so he should be the new disciples who have only been admitted to the sect for a year or two. But how can such a guy make ordinary elders so respectful to see him?

"Tiebing, who is he? Why do you look at him so strangely? And why do those ordinary elders salute him?"

Several peak Dou Wang walked to Tiebing and said in confusion.

They have been doing a long-term mission outside for the past five or six years, and they just happened to have returned to the sect yesterday, so they know nothing about Ning Qi.

Tiebing glanced at them and said lightly: "Go and see the dragon list by yourself."

"Dragon List? Could it be that he has been listed on the Dragon List?"

Several peak fighting kings were a little shocked.

"Yes, the boss is now the number one in the dragon list."

A voice rang beside them.

"The number one in the dragon list? What are you kidding?"

Duan Yingjun and Duan Feifei looked at several peak fighting dynasties, with a hint of mocking on their faces.

Duan Yingjun was too lazy to pay attention to them, but led Duan Feifei to Ning Qi with an excited look on his face.

"Boss, the qualifying match between the three top sects is about to begin. Should you participate?"

Looking at Duan Yingjun with an excited face, Ning Qi was puzzled. What qualifying competition?
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