"Master!"

Xiao Yue'er and Zuo Ling'er were very happy to see Ning Qi. They stepped forward with a smile and occupied Ning Qi's arm. Fang Qin and Fang Shu curled their lips, a little dissatisfied, but Holy Concubine Hantian didn't care about these small details and smiled.

Looking at Ning Qi, her eyes suddenly fell on the mini flowerpot in his hand.

"Beixuan, have you liked growing flowers lately?"

Holy Concubine Hantian smiled.

"This is not a flower, but the seed of the Purple Void Sacred Tree."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Zixu Sacred Tree?"

The girls were slightly startled. None of them had heard of the Purple Void Sacred Tree. When Ning Qi saw this, he didn't explain too much. Instead, he handed the mini flower pot to Holy Concubine Hantian and said with a low smile: "This thing is very important.

Please help me take care of it during this period, but ordinary water is useless. You just need to keep an eye on it. No need to water it. If there are any changes, record it."

"good."

Holy Concubine Hantian nodded with a smile and took the mini flower pot. Ning Qi touched her belly. It was the same as when she was on Earth. There was no change. She didn’t know when the little thing would be born. This was a forced decision.

In his mother's belly?

Next, Ning Qi briefly talked about the changes in the Central Continent over the past few thousand years. When Xiao Yue'er heard that the War Temple was destroyed by the Piaomiao Sect, her eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Piaomiao Tianzun is dead, and the Ganges Immortal King is also dead. This revenge can be regarded as revenge. However, during this period, I do not plan to rebuild the Temple of War. It is better to break it into pieces..."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Beixuan, have you offended some important person again?"

Holy Concubine Han Tian had some worry in her eyes.

"Cangji Yuanzun is one of the five great Yuanzuns in the Central Continent. In terms of cultivation, he should be at the peak of the Nine Tribulations Creator. He is considered a big shot. However, as long as this person does not personally take action, it is impossible to suppress me. And even if he

Even if you take action personally, there is no 100% certainty that you can suppress me. As long as you give me a little more time, these problems will not be a problem..."

Ning Qi consoled him, but secretly thought in his heart that the real big shots should be Immortal Emperor Daoyan and Little Stubborn Donkey.

Except for these two, others are not difficult to deal with in Ning Qi's eyes. No one knows that he has a system. At most, they think that he is extremely talented, has unparalleled combat power, and can advance faster in cultivation. Other than that,

In addition, if Cangji Yuanzun did not personally suppress him, it is enough to show that there is no place for him in the eyes of these big shots.

By the time they react, Ning Qi may already have the strength to compete with the Nine Tribulations Creator.

"This time I will take Nuwa out first. You can stay here to practice for the time being. Especially you two troublemakers, don't make Madam angry."

Ning Qi looked at Xiao Yue'er and Zuo Ling'er and smiled.

"I know."

The two girls nodded.

Ning Qi and Holy Concubine Hantian stayed together for a few days, and then took Nuwa and left the realm of creation. As soon as they returned to the room in Tianjiyuan, Ning Qi felt a guy standing outside the door.

Nuwa glanced at Ning Qi, then ran over and opened the door. The guy outside was stunned when he saw this, and looked at Nuwa with some confusion.

"Little girl, who are you?"

Mengdulu said with a strange look. He had just returned to Tianjiyuan a few days ago when he heard Jin Sheng say that Ning Qi was back. He planned to come to Ning Qi to catch up with the past, but there was no movement in the room. He was just standing here.

While waiting, he didn't expect a girl to pop out of it. Mundulu naturally felt strange.

"You want to see the leader, right? Come in."

Nuwa rolled her eyes at Mengdulu.

leader?

Mengdulu walked in with a strange look on his face. When he saw Ning Qi, his face showed a hint of joy: "Brother Ning, I haven't seen you for so many years, but you are still so young!"

"You're not old either. You're already in the middle stage of immortality? Not bad."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded, and the two sat down, while Nuwa ran to make tea. After the tea was brewed, Nuwa went out and wandered by herself.

The two reminisced about old times, and Mengdulu sighed a little. He thought Ning Qi was dead after not seeing Ning Qi show up for so many years. Ning Qi listened quietly to Mengdulu's experiences over the years, and occasionally showed a smile.

Nodding, this guy talked a lot and kept talking for several hours without stopping.

"Brother Meng, I learned a set of weapon refining techniques not long ago, which may be suitable for you. Do you want to learn it?"

Ning Qi took over Mengdulu's words. If he didn't interrupt, Mengdulu would probably have to talk until tomorrow, because he just mentioned that more than a thousand years ago, he once fell in love with a certain female nun, but because of that female nun's family

He was very powerful and looked down upon him, so the two eventually parted ways, leaving Mundulu feeling depressed for a while.

"What? Weapon refining technique!?"

A trace of suspicion flashed in Mengdulu's eyes, "Brother Ning, although I am not as good as you in practice, I can refine weapons..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ning Qi had already begun to dictate the first level of the Nine Hells Refinement Technique. Mengdulu was stunned for a moment, and then there was a hint of shock in his eyes, because the essence of the first level of the Nine Hells Refinement Technique,

He had never heard of it, but there were several methods of forging patterns. Even if he had not been exposed to this level, he could still distinguish the mysteries of these methods.

Gradually, a look of obsession appeared on Mengdulu's face. Ning Qi talked for about half an hour, and finished dictating the first level of the Nine Hells Tempering Technique.

"Brother Meng, what do you think of this weapon refining technique?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Mengdulu closed his eyes, and there was no movement. After more than ten breaths, he opened his eyes, with a hint of sigh in his eyes, and said to Ning Qi: "Brother Ning, I have never heard of this weapon refining technique, and I have never seen it before."

, even the exercises passed down to me by my master are far behind compared to them. Thank you very much, Brother Ning, for preaching today! Please accept my worship from Mengdulu!"

After saying that, he stood up and bowed to the end. Ning Qi smiled and accepted his bow calmly.

"For you, as long as you have a superficial grasp of the Nine Hells Tempering Technique, it will be of great use. If you can master it, you will soon surpass Old Man Jin."

Ning Qi showed a smirk in his eyes.

Mengdulu was startled for a moment, then looked at Ning Qi and smiled like a fox. He was very much looking forward to the arrival of this day.

At this time, there was a noise in the distance. Ning Qi's expression moved slightly and he walked out. Mengdulu quickly followed after seeing this.

The entrance of Tianjiyuan.

Nuwa was confronting a group of people with an angry face. At the front of the group stood a young man wearing yellow brocade. His clothes were very luxurious, his face was white and his lips were red, with a hint of arrogance in his eyes. Behind him were a group of similar people.

A eunuch-like figure.
Chapter completed!