"Old guy, come out to pick up the guests!"

In a well-guarded small courtyard, Mengdulu and Ning Qi stood outside a room and shouted.

The nearby guards all had smiles on their faces that said, "Sure enough."

It seems that they have long been accustomed to Mundulu's way of communicating with others.

"Every attribute of these guards is a question mark. It's terrible. What is the identity of the old guy in Mundulu's mouth? How can there be so many strong men guarding them?"

Ning Qi was secretly shocked.

The question mark indicates that he is a strong person above Dou Zun!

If a strong Dou Zun is allowed to serve as bodyguards, then the identity of the person they protect may be even more terrifying.

There was a squeak.

An old figure appeared at the gate. His dull eyes glanced at Ning Qi and finally rested on Mengdulu: "My good disciple, next time you call me old guy, I will call you

You are made into a puppet."

"Hahaha."

Mundulu looked up to the sky and laughed, then his smile stopped and he uttered three words very seriously: "I don't believe it!"

The old man rolled his eyes, then nuzzled at Ning Qi: "Who is this little guy? If you dare to let me come out to receive guests, if you don't tell me why, I will make him into a puppet."

Ning Qi felt a chill in his heart. What the hell does this have to do with him?

Mengdulu's eyes also changed slightly, as if he believed this sentence. He quickly introduced: "Master, he is the weapon-refining genius I told you. You didn't refine it with him.

Do you praise the fighting weapon endlessly?"

The old man's eyes suddenly changed, and his originally cloudy eyes suddenly shot out two rays of light!

He dodged and appeared in front of Ning Qi. He looked Ning Qi up and down: "Little guy, it turns out that you refined those Thousand Miles of Ears?"

Qianlier? Walkie-talkie... Ning Qi reacted and nodded quickly: "Yes, I refined it."

This old guy gave him a more dangerous feeling than when he faced Meng Qingling's group of old monsters. He was afraid that if he didn't answer well, he would be turned into a puppet. In this case, he might as well let those Douzong capture him.

Already.

Thinking of this, he felt a little regretful about coming here with Mundulu.

The old man laughed: "Come in with me and tell me your ideas. No matter how much I study, I still don't understand how sound is transmitted!?"

After saying that, he directly grabbed Ning Qi's arm and entered the house, followed closely by Mengdulu.

As soon as he entered the room, Ning Qi saw a large jade table filled with parts. If his guess was correct, these parts should have been removed from the technological products he exchanged for Mengdulu.

"Wait a minute, I know shit. I didn't even graduate from elementary school on Earth! Otherwise, I wouldn't have joined the underworld!"

Ning Qi suddenly became excited.

At this time, the old man pulled Ning Qi to the table, pointed to a battery and said: "There are no lines on it, so how does it work?"

"Fortunately, I know batteries."

Ning Qi breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled at the old man and said: "Senior, this is actually just a very simple gadget. It stores a little bit of fighting spirit as power."

Speaking of this, seeing the old man and Mundulu looking ready to learn, he quickly searched for knowledge in this area in the Dragon Slaying Mall and spent a full hundred Dragon Slaying coins, and then he had more knowledge in his mind.

With a little memory, he kept spitting out nouns one after another, which made the old man and Mundulu look confused.

"Well, it seems that you have developed a method of refining weapons of your own. I admire you."

The old man felt that he didn't understand what Ning Qi was saying at all, but it didn't sound like he was talking nonsense, so he had to interrupt Ning Qi's eloquence and praise him.

"What the hell, senior has given me the award."

Ning Qi smiled modestly.

"Disciple, please take your little brother down first. Master is a little tired."

The old man waved his hand.

When Mundulu left with Ning Qi, the old man immediately studied the parts on the table. He first picked up the battery and said to himself: "This thing has positive and negative poles? What the hell is this?"

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"Senior Meng, your master should be the most powerful weapon refiner in the Kyushu Empire, right?"

Ning Qi and Mengdulu asked curiously after leaving the small courtyard.

Mengdulu curled his lips and said: "The most powerful is not enough. There are a few old guys who are not weaker than him. However, if the old guy develops your weapon refining techniques, he should be able to overpower the others."

Old guy."

Having said this, a sarcastic smile appeared on his face: "Little brother, you see, my relationship with you is also extraordinary. Can you teach me something?"

"Teach what?"

Ning Qi pretended to be stupid.

"Your weapon refining techniques."

Mundulu Road.

"This is a secret that is not passed down. I plan to pass it on to future generations."

Ning Qi looked embarrassed.

Mundulu sighed, "Well, it would be great if I didn't become a disciple. I could become your disciple."

Seeing Ning Qi's refusal, he no longer struggled with the matter, because he knew that what Ning Qi said was indeed true. Weapon refining techniques like his, passed down from generation to generation, were enough to support a second-rate warrior who was not weaker than the Jiuzhou Empire.

A big and distinguished family, maybe even first-rate.

"Actually, it's not like I can't teach you anything."

Ning Qi suddenly said.

Mundulu's face showed a look of surprise: "Oh?"

He knew that Ning Qi had something more to say.

"It's like this. If senior can accompany me to Yunqi Sect and teach a few guys a lesson, then junior will teach one percent of his knowledge to senior."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Teach someone a lesson? Okay! That's it, the deal is done. I also know some people in Yunqizong. Who do you want to teach someone a lesson?"

Munduru asked.

"The raging waves, the flower stream and the sun, the flowers are without sorrow."

Ning Qi said.

"Is it that old guy from Nu Tao!?"

A surprised smile appeared on Mundulu's face.

"Oh? Senior knows him?"

Ning Qi asked curiously.

"More than just knowing each other, when I was young, he was my enemy and targeted me everywhere. If I hadn't worshiped the old guy as my teacher, how would I have achieved what I have now? I'm afraid he would have killed me a long time ago. I've been thinking about when to find him.

He settled the accounts, but he was too busy and ran around and forgot about it. Just in time, I will go to Yunqizong with you this time to settle the accounts with him! Let's set off now!"

Mundulu laughed and said.

"That's a good relationship, but I still have some unresolved issues in the capital. How about we wait a few days before setting off?"

Ning Qi said.

"What's the matter? I'll help you solve it. Just don't wait for a few days. I can't wait to teach Nu Tao a lesson now!" Mundulu said.

"It's up to the juniors to solve this problem themselves."

How could Mengdulu handle such a thing as hatching ancient dragon eggs? Although he was not a greedy villain, Ning Qi still felt that it was necessary to be on guard against others.

"Okay then, just come here and find me when you're done."

Mundulu nodded.

After leaving the compound, Ning Qi wandered around the capital and finally found a sparsely populated barren mountain.

"That's it."
Chapter completed!