Super Dragon Slaughtering System

The first thousand seven hundred and fifty-eight chapters do not know that you do not accept disciples

When Ningqi waited for the compensation for the mental loss, he strolled around the city of Qizong Gufang. Occasionally, he could see a few dusty things. The price was obviously lower than the actual value, but these things were quite good at this moment. For the sake of it, there is no use, and naturally it will not start.

"Ning seniors seem to have seen the time when the little sword is two..."

A mind-minded monk, when other people have not reacted, bought the sword from the stall owner, and the stall owner has passed the time of a few moments. This is the reaction, it seems that just before the Ningbei Xuan predecessor He has a few more eyes on this side. Is it difficult to see the little sword?

After the reaction, the stall owner has some regrets, can let the ninth horror of the power list to see more eyes, the value of the little sword, at least a hundred times more than the same!

The monks in the city, seeing Ning Qi’s foot and annihilating the demon, so whenever Ningqi passed, they stood very respectfully, making the originally crowded roads become more spacious, many The monk subconsciously followed Ning Qi, and his face showed a hint of hesitation.

"Ning seniors, I wonder if you can't accept your disciples?"

A young monk bravely walked to Ningqi, Ningqi just picks a provocation in front of a jewelry booth, and there is a hint of ecstasy in the eyes of the stall. If Ningqi buys a few things in him, he arrives. There is a blow outside, I believe that with this, the former enemies will not dare to do it easily.

"This guy is so bold!"

Everyone secretly sighed, but many of the monks showed a glimmer of anticipation in their eyes. In fact, they followed Ning Qi, and did not use this idea? It’s just that there is no such young monk in the eyes, because they are not very clear about the temperament of Ningqi. From the point of view of Ningqi’s killing of the magician monks, this must be a fierce monk. After all, he is not afraid of the demon. The monks, apart from being the nine lords, they really can't think of a second person.

"Boss, these things help me wrap up."

Ning Qi picked more than ten pieces of jewellery. Although the materials used in these jewellery are not the top ones, they can only count the upper and lower products, but their shapes are quite strange. Ning Qi intends to buy them back for the cold days. they.

"okay!"

The stall owner nodded quickly and then helped Ning Qi respectfully wrapped up.

"how much is it?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Ning seniors laughed, how can this thing collect your money? This is sent and sent."

The stall owner smiled and smiled.

The cultivation of his body is just a singer. In the face of Ning Qi, the lord of the eight lords can have a boxing flight, and he can't wait to be pleased. Now he is extremely restrained.

"Just kidding, can I miss you money? You can take these remedies."

Ning Qi smiled and threw a porcelain bottle to the other party. The stall owner saw a smirk of color on his face, and his eyes flashed a disappointment.

"Do you want to worship me as a teacher?"

Putting the jewelry into the space package, Ning Qi’s eyes fell on the young monk.

"Yes!"

Young monks are looking forward to seeing Ningqi incomparably.

"I have not accepted the apprentice."

Ning Qi smiled.

This young monk is the lord of the three robbers. With his fighting power, he should be able to win any celestial being in the outside world, such as Lumen Zhenxian. I think it should not be the opponent of this young monk. In the beginning, Ningqi needs to look up. Now he has to worship him as a teacher.

Ning Qi’s heart is quite emotional. If it was not the existence of the system, even if he had the blood of the immortal in his body, he could not be stimulated. Perhaps he is now dead in the Qin and Tang empire.

"This way..."

The young monks bowed their heads with some disappointment. They then bowed to Ningqi and prepared to turn and leave. The other monks were also disappointed.

"but……"

"But what?"

The youth turned around and looked like it. Is there a turning point in this matter?

“I want to recruit many villagers from Yunqi Village. If you are interested, you can go.”

Ning Qi smiled.

"Yuqi Village? Write it down! Thank you, Ning's predecessors!"

The young man nodded ecstatically, even if he couldn’t worship Ning Qi’s majesty, he could hear Ning Qi’s words before, and Yunqi Village was founded by him. He could become a villager in Yunqi Village. Isn’t that the equivalent of entering Ningqi? In the future, when you get the chance to preach Ning Qi, you will be greatly increased!

After getting the direction of Ning Qi, the young monks set off immediately.

"Ning seniors, can I go to Yunqi Village?"

Seeing the young monks leave, other monks can't wait to ask.

"As long as you really enter my village, you can go, but the ugly words are in front of me, and I am in the village of Yunqi, that is the right thing to do with the joyful demon, are you afraid of it?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Not afraid!"

A monk suddenly opened his mouth and flashed a glimmer of color in his eyes. "The monk who rejoices in the demon sect always looks above the top, arrogant, sees a handsome handsome guy, or a beautiful woman, and will use all means to deceive people. To do the tripod, this kind of sect, it should have been destroyed!"

"Not bad!"

The dissatisfaction of the joyful demon in the hearts of many monks in the field was not two days a day. There was a monk who started his head. In an instant, hundreds of monks made a sound.

Standing in the distance, I dare not be too close to Ningqi's six masters of the monks, and their faces are a bit ugly, but they are not afraid to scream at this moment.

"If you are not afraid, go ahead on your own. When you arrive at Yunqi Village, you will say that I will let you come to sign up."

Ning Qi smiled.

“Thank you for your nephew!”

“Thank you for the village head!”

Some monks have already treated Ningqi as the head of the village. After a while, the monks who followed Ningqi have gone through most of the time. The rest are hesitant and finally choose to give up. They still think that after they have enough benefits in the dead. , leave this sinister place, go back to the outside world to go free, where to dare to offend the joy of the demon.

The real joy of the demon, it is very terrible, the disciples are all over the three hundred centuries, the show of death is just the tip of the iceberg!

"Xiao Shidi, this Ning Beixuan, really repaired to be lower than you thousands of years ago?"

In the corner, dozens of disciples of the six major sects stood together and sneaked at Ningqi. There were many familiar faces, such as Fu Ji, Zhandong, Duanmu Chong, You Feng, Xiao Wu night and so on.

"Not bad."

Xiao nodded no night, and there was a sigh of sigh in his eyes. Some regrets in his heart. If he was in the middle of the night, he would have a good relationship with Ningqi. Now among his friends, there is a great one. Characters, think of the whiteness that stood with Ning Qi at that time, Xiao Wu night is somewhat envious.

"Pity."

If the rejoicing of the Mozong was determined to kill him at that time, there would be no such thing behind.

Many people secretly sigh.