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Chapter 492 Medieval Giant Titan Relic

"Why did he appear here? Could it be that even the Sixth Elder couldn't kill him??"

Hua Wushang looked at Ning Qi with a gloomy face and thought to himself.

Duan Tianying was also shocked. He just felt from Hua Wushang's words that Ning Qi seemed to be a dead person, but now Ning Qi appeared in front of him alive. Isn't this a slap in Hua Wushang's face?

Niu Dazhuang was shocked when he saw the two of them. When Hua Wushang was still an outer disciple, Niu Dazhuang was slapped by Hua Wushang because of a small mistake.

After Hua Wushang left, Niu Dazhuang felt relieved, but later he was almost crippled by Duan Tianying because of a small mistake.

So when he saw the two of them now, his eyes were full of horror.

"What are you looking at at the entrance of my master's courtyard? There is nothing valuable inside."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"Haha, if you can be arrogant, just be arrogant for a little longer. I heard that you are going to the Bauhinia Dragon Clan to rescue your master with this tribute team? Hahaha, do you know who is leading the team?"

Hua Wushang sneered.

Who is leading the team? Could it be Nu Tao?

Ning Qi's face changed slightly.

Seeing this, Hua Wushang showed a trace of ridicule at the corner of his mouth: "Yes, what you guessed in your heart is right, Elder Nu Tao Nu, by the way, my uncle and I are going too. I hope you will follow us all the way and stay safe."

After saying that, he gave a long laugh and left straight away. Duan Tianying saw this and quickly followed him. When he passed by Ning Qi, he suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart and did not dare to look at Ning Qi. He lowered his head and followed Hua Wushang's butt.

Later, he quickly disappeared from here.

"Are you afraid of them?"

Ning Qi smiled at Niu Dazhuang.

Niu Dazhuang shook his head quickly and nodded again.

Ning Qi smiled and walked into the courtyard without asking any more questions. After not being here for a while, there was a lot of dust inside. Niu Dazhuang was very smart in this regard and started to clean up directly. In just one stick of incense, the whole building was covered with dust.

The courtyard became extremely tidy, and all the fallen leaves in the courtyard were burned by him with strange fire.

"Hey, what's the name of your strange fire?"

Ning Qi asked curiously when he saw the colorful flames in Niu Dazhuang's palm.

When Niu Dazhuang heard this, he quickly walked up to Ning Qi and said respectfully: "Sir, I am not a strange fire."

"Isn't it a strange fire?"

A look of surprise flashed in Ning Qi's eyes.

Niu Dazhuang nodded and said: "I had it when I was born, but its power is about the same as ordinary ordinary fire. It is useful for making fire for cooking, but not much use for fighting enemies."

"Born with it? Isn't this a monster..."

Ning Qi secretly thought to himself and subconsciously glanced at Niu Dazhuang's attributes.

Medieval titan relic species (rare): Niu Dazhuang

Level: Nine Star Dou Ling.

Kung Fu: The top Xuan level ‘Niu Family Qi Refining Art’.

Martial Arts: The top Xuan level ‘Niu Family Crazy Demon Fist’.

HP:200000.

"The remnant of the ancient titan!?" Ning Qi's eyes showed a hint of shock. The thinness behind it should mean that Niu Dazhuang's titan bloodline is very small.

"The nine-star fighting spirit has a health value of 200,000. If it is a Titan with more than 90% bloodline, its health value will probably exceed 2 million now, right? It is more terrifying than the dragon clan. No wonder it is said that the titan feeds on dragons!"

"Master said before that the God of War Body and God of War Art probably originated from the Titan clan and were later acquired by the human race. If I let Niu Dazhuang practice it, will it be twice the result with half the effort!?"

Thinking of this, Ning Qi looked at Niu Dazhuang and said calmly: "Niu Dazhuang, you are no longer a disciple of Yunqi Sect. Do you know this?"

Niu Dazhuang nodded quickly: "Master, I know."

Then, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. Is Ning Qi going to drive him away?

Because of this colorful fire?

"Then you are willing to become my disciple."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

Become a disciple of Senior Brother Ning?

When Niu Dazhuang heard this, he froze on the spot.

When Ning Qi saw this, he sighed inwardly. He had good blood, but his brain was not sharp enough. No wonder he had been in Yunqizong for so many years and still couldn't break through to the Douwang.

Ning Qi had no choice but to ask again.

Only then did Niu Dazhuang react. He knelt down in front of Ning Qi with a bang and kowtowed dozens of times without saying a word. If Ning Qi hadn't caught him, he would have continued to kowtow, and he would have knocked a hole in the floor.

Small pit.

"Okay, now that you've kowtowed, I'm going to tell you something you need to know."

Ning Qi smiled and said: "Our sect is called the God of War..."

Isn’t it Yunqizong?

Niu Dazhuang had some doubts in his heart, but he still did not dare to ask.

"There are only two people in the Temple of War now, one is me and the other is you. I am the master of the Temple of War, and you are the first disciple of the Temple of War. However, you must remember that there is no need to reveal this information about the Temple of War in the future.

Three words..."

The War Temple was once destroyed by someone, so the terrifying force that could destroy the War Temple is likely to exist to this day. It is even more likely that this force exists in the Dongxuan Land, not the Withered Bones Forbidden Land.

"Master, don't worry, I won't reveal anything even to death!"

Niu Dazhuang nodded seriously.

"Well, as for the rules of our Temple of War, don't do anything wrong, but if someone sits on your head and poops and pees, don't care who he is, just beat him up. If you can't beat him, he comes to me."

Ning Qi said lightly.

When Niu Dazhuang heard this, he hesitated. What if an outer disciple beat him? Would he fight back? But seeing Ning Qi looking at him indifferently, Niu Dazhuang nodded quickly: "Master, I understand."

"Okay, then I will teach you the exercises and martial arts of our War Temple."

Ning Qi said.

Niu Dazhuang's eyes showed a hint of surprise.



"This is the God of War Art. You can practice it by yourself tonight. If you don't understand anything tomorrow, come back and ask me."

Ning Qi turned around and left with an ugly expression.

Niu Dazhuang was actually illiterate, so he explained to Niu Dazhuang for most of the day. From noon until about seven or eight o'clock in the evening, Niu Dazhuang barely learned the first-level cultivation method of the God of War Art.

"I seem to have disappointed Master."

Niu Dazhuang looked at Ning Qi's back and lowered his head in inferiority.

It's not that he doesn't learn calligraphy, but no matter how hard he works, he just can't remember the square fonts.

Afterwards, Niu Dazhuang followed Ning Qi's instructions, sat cross-legged, and performed the God of War Art. After a cup of tea, a faint golden light gradually emitted from his body. If Ning Qi were here, he would be shocked to find that Niu Dazhuang had succeeded.

He has cultivated to the peak of the first level of the God of War Art.
Chapter completed!
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