"Martial arts skills?"

There was a look of surprise on the faces of the head of the Ning family and others. The martial arts skills from the immortals must be very powerful!

"Thank you so much Master Ziyang."

Ning Qi cupped his fists.

"After you practice my martial arts skills, you are my registered disciple. Here are a few rules..."

The corners of Zi Yang's mouth slightly raised.

Named disciple?

There was a strange look on the face of the head of the Ning family. When Master Ziyang saw Ning Qi's qualifications, he even sneered at him. Why would he want to accept him as a registered disciple now?

But this is always a good thing.

Ning Yanqing and Ning Yandong can become the direct disciples of Zhenren Ziyang and join the Immortal Sect, and Ning Qi can also become a registered disciple. This is even more satisfying than having three top scholars from the Ning family.

The head of the Ning family looked at Ning Qi expectantly.

result……

"Named disciple? Thank you Master Ziyang for your kindness."

Ning Qi smiled and shook his head, and said to the head of the Ning family: "Master, if I don't have anything else to do, I will go study."

"Xuan'er, you..."

The head of the Ning family looked stunned.

His eldest son and second son also looked at Ning Qi in shock. This child actually declined?

The smile in Master Ziyang's eyes also froze. He frowned slowly, then snorted coldly and said to the head of the Ning family: "Is the red gold ready?"

"Ready, ready, here are four thousand taels of red gold, two thousand taels each for Yanqing and Yandong."

The head of the Ning family had no time to teach Ning Qi a lesson and quickly took out the red gold that had been prepared in advance.

Ning Qi saw an ingot of bright and golden red gold, which was different from ordinary gold. He heard from his teacher that this kind of red gold could also be circulated in the Immortal Sect.

If the Ning family wants to collect these four thousand taels, I'm afraid it will be a stretch and they will have to dig out decades of savings.

Master Ziyang nodded with satisfaction, and with a wave of his hand, four thousand taels of red gold was instantly put into his sleeve robe.

This trick revealed everything, which immediately opened the eyes of the head of the Ning family and others.

Ning Yanqing and Ning Yandong are children after all. Although they don't understand some things yet, after seeing this miraculous method, their eyes showed longing.

"You two, come with me."

Master Ziyang waved to the two of them.

"Master Ziyang, are you leaving today?"

The head of the Ning family was stunned for a moment.

"Um

, there is no need to have too much involvement with the secular world. If you want to see them in the future, you can come to the Ziqing Palace once every three years, but you must bring at least a thousand taels of red gold with you before the Ziqing Palace will open its gate."

Master Ziyang smiled lightly.

After saying that, he stopped talking to everyone. With a wave of his hand, he turned Ning Yanqing and Ning Yandong into a gust of wind, rose into the air, and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

"Father, you can only visit once every three years, and you have to bring a thousand taels of gold every time. Even with our Ning family's financial resources, we simply can't afford to go."

Ning Zhenran, the eldest son of the head of the Ning family, had a wry smile on his face.

"Then go once every six years. In short, Yan Qing and Yan Dong will not suffer in Ziqing Palace."

The head of the Ning family said.

After saying this, he paused and looked at Ning Qi with a serious look on his face, "Ning Xuan, do you know you are wrong?"

"Sir, what did I do wrong?"

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

The solemn look on the face of the head of the Ning family did not last long, and finally turned into dejection: "I know that you have been smart since you were young, and have a stable and mature mind. You are very much like an adult.

But do you know that you just missed a huge opportunity, the secular skills given by Master Ziyang must be peerless martial arts!"

Ning Yinran also nodded slightly.

Ning Zixu, the second son of the head of the Ning family, sighed softly: "Alas..."

"Speaking of this, Master, can I practice the Ning family's martial arts?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"you!"

The head of the Ning family was so angry that he turned around and left: "You are really stupid, Zixu. From now on, you will teach Ning Xuan how to practice martial arts!"

Ning Zhenran patted Ning Qi's head and stood up to leave. He wanted to think about how to tell his wife that Ning Yanqing was picked up by Master Ziyang.

"Ning Xuan, do you really want to learn martial arts?"

Ning Zixu was silent for a few moments and then said slowly.

Ning Qi nodded slightly.

"Originally, the martial arts of our Ning family were never taught to outsiders, because there are very few martial arts in the world. The 'Qi Condensation Art' passed down from our ancestors was only taught to us by an immortal after we spent countless hardships.

But since my father asked me to teach you the skills, he obviously regards you as a disciple of my Ning family. I hope you will not disappoint your father and the Ning family. From tomorrow on, you will reduce your study time by half, and the rest will come to me.

I will personally teach you the Qi Condensation Technique."

Ning Zi prefaced.

"Thank you, Second Young Master."

"You don't need to call me Second Young Master, call me Second Uncle. Your father is older than me."

Ning Zi prefaced.

When Ning Qi heard this, he smiled and nodded.

The next day, the teacher seemed to have known that Ning Qi wanted to practice martial arts, so he cut the time in half. When he watched Ning Qi walking towards the yard where Ning Zixu was, he couldn't help but shook his head: "There's no point in practicing martial arts.

Reading makes you smart."

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"This is the formula for the first level of Qi Condensation Art. You should memorize it today. I'll give you two hours."

Ning Zixu looked at Ning Qi and said slowly.

He put on a pair of powerful clothes, and also prepared a set of clothes for Ning Qi to practice martial arts. It seemed that they had been worked on overnight.

"Second uncle, I have already remembered it."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Remember? I just said it once..."

A look of astonishment appeared on Ning Zixu's face.

"You have forgotten that Xuan'er is a well-known child prodigy. Why is it surprising that he remembers your formula over and over again?"

A beautiful woman walked slowly.

She is Ning Zixu's eldest wife and Ning Yandong's biological mother.

"What are you doing here, madam?"

Ning Zixu frowned.

"I heard that Xuan'er is practicing martial arts here, so I came to take a look."

The beautiful woman forced a smile on her face and looked at Ning Qi with eyes full of love.

Ning Zixu sighed in his heart, but it was good that Ning Yanqing and Ning Yandong were taken away. Ning Qi could occasionally accompany them, which would give him something to think about.

"Madam, please sit aside. When I teach Ning Xuan, you can't interfere randomly."

Ning Zi prefaced.

The beautiful woman nodded and sat aside. There were maids and servants beside her serving fruits and tea.

"Ning Xuan, you heard clearly. According to the instructions I gave you, you first try to condense Qi. If you succeed in condensing Qi, you will have stepped into the first level of Qi Condensation Art.

Depending on the qualifications, the time required is about one month to six months. If it exceeds six months, it means the qualifications are too poor."

Ning Zixu said to Ning Qi with a cautious expression: "You can only practice your kung fu when I am here. You are not allowed to practice without permission after you return, lest you make mistakes. Do you understand?"

Ning Qi nodded slightly and directly crossed his legs to perform the exercises.

In just a few breaths, a virtual screen appeared in front of him, with the three characters "Qi Condensation Jue" on it, followed by a...? number!

"System, you still showed up."
Chapter completed!