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Chapter 689 An arm

When the qualifying competition is about to start in ten days, the major inner disciples of Yunqi Sect have returned to the sect one after another. Some of them came back after receiving the news themselves, and some were retrieved by Elder Qingyi himself.

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"Hey, isn't that Niu Dazhuang?"

"It's him! Go and inform them that the mad cow is back!"

"I wonder who he is going to cause trouble for this time!"

When all the outer disciples saw Niu Dazhuang's figure, their faces showed fear. One can imagine how profound the shadow Niu Dazhuang cast on them during that time.

Niu Dazhuang glanced at them with a smile. Occasionally he would say hello to servants and disciples he knew well before, and then he knocked on the courtyard door with their envious eyes.

With a creak, the door opened, and a little golden head poked out. Ning Jin glanced at Niu Dazhuang, frowned and said, "Who are you?"

"Child, I came to see my master, who are you?"

Niu Dazhuang said strangely.

"Ning Jin, let him come in."

Ning Qi's voice came from the yard.

A hint of joy flashed in Niu Dazhuang's eyes, and he pushed the door directly in. Ning Jin was hit by the door so rudely that he almost fell to the ground.

"Master."

Niu Dazhuang stood in front of Ning Qi again, looking excited.

"Hey, one-star Dou Huang? Not bad."

Ning Qi nodded with satisfaction.

After a pause, Ning Qi said strangely: "Did you come back now when you heard that the qualifying match was about to start?"

Niu Dazhuang said doubtfully: "Qualifying competition? Didn't Master ask me to come back after winning the top 100 on the Dragon Ranking? I defeated Fang Mo, so I will be the 100th on the Dragon Ranking in the next period."

Did I say that? It seems like...

Ning Qi had a strange look on his face: "Did you defeat Fang Mo?"

"Um."

Niu Dazhuang nodded.

"Fang Mo is a bit miserable, but it's good to come back. Come on, I'll take you somewhere."

Ning Qi smiled.

Inner door.

Tsing Yi Hall.

Nine elders in green were sitting on the Taishi chair. They were discussing the candidates for this qualifying competition. Since each sect was only allowed to send ten people to participate, the candidates were extremely important.

Among the nine people, one is Nu Tao, but at this moment, his status is not conspicuous among the nine Tsing Yi elders, because he is only a one-star Dou Zun. Three of the other eight are like him, and four of them are two-star Dou Zun.

Lord, the name sitting in the main seat is Sanxing Douzun, Deng Tong.

Except for these nine elders in Tsing Yi, the remaining elders in Tsing Yi are all higher in cultivation and have better qualifications than them. They are all expected to break through to the Dou Sheng realm. Therefore, they are basically not in the sect on weekdays and do not pay attention to these mundane things.

Looking for opportunities to break through outside can only come back once in decades.

The nine people discussed for a long time, and finally decided on ten places, all of which were among the top ten inner disciples. Their cultivation levels were in the third level of life and death to the seventh level of life and death. As for the eighth level and ninth level, Yunqi Sect

No inner disciple has yet broken through to this level, which is enough to prove that the Yunqi Sect's inheritance has actually broken down. Many strong men who were able to break through to the eighth and ninth levels have died because of going crazy.

"That choice has been decided..."

Seeing that everyone had no objections, Deng Tong nodded lightly.

At this time, two figures walked in from outside the hall one after the other, and everyone's eyes immediately turned towards them.

"Ning Qi!?"

A trace of killing intent flashed in Nu Tao's eyes.

The remaining elders in Tsing Yi all looked at Ning Qi with interest. They had already heard of Ning Qi's reputation, but they had never dealt with Ning Qi.

As for Niu Dazhuang behind Ning Qi, he was ignored by everyone because he was only a one-star Dou Huang.

Deng Tong looked at Ning Qi with a faint smile and said, "Ning Zhenzhuan, what brings you here?"

If Ning Qi is just an ordinary genius, Deng Tong may not talk to Ning Qi, but Ning Qi also has another identity, that is, the true disciple of Meng Qingling, and the status of the true disciple is comparable to that of Elder Qingyi, so Deng Tong

Tong showed an attitude of equal treatment.

"Elder Deng Tong, Elder Tian, ​​Elder Fang, Elder Gu... Elder Nu."

Ning Qi smiled and greeted everyone. Seeing that Ning Qi was so polite and not at all arrogant because he became the true successor and killed the Tuoba Divine Sword, among the elders in Tsing Yi present, except for Nu Tao, everyone was

Ning Qi's impression was quite good.

After a pause, Ning Qi went straight to the point: "Elder Deng Tong, I came here today because I want two places in the qualifying competition."

Qualifying quota!?

There was a trace of confusion on the faces of the elders, and Deng Tong frowned and said: "Ning Zhenzhuan, do you want to participate in the competition in person? But you are already a Zhenzhuan disciple, and according to the rules, you can't do it."

Ning Qi smiled and shook his head, saying: "It's not that I want to participate in the competition myself."

"Who is that?"

Deng Tong asked curiously.

"My monster, and...my disciple."

Ning Qi smiled.

His monsters and his disciples?

The elders had strange looks on their faces and glanced at Niu Dazhuang. Could this guy be Ning Qi's disciple?

"No, absolutely not!"

Nu Tao shouted lowly.

"Oh? Elder Nu, why?"

Ning Qi looked at Nu Tao and smiled lightly.

"Not to mention that our Yunqi Sect will not send a monster to participate in the ranking competition, let's talk about your disciple, is it him? How can a mere one-star Dou Huang participate in the ranking competition?"

Nu Tao said coldly.

"Whether you can participate or not is not up to you."

Ning Qi showed a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth, glanced at Nu Tao, and then looked at Deng Tong. He knew that Deng Tong was the only one who could make the decision here.

If Meng Qingling was in the sect, he would directly ask Meng Qingling for these two places.

There was a hint of hesitation on Deng Tong's face, "The human sect has never sent monsters to participate. Your disciple, that's fine. Let's do this. I'll give you a place in Ning Zhenzhen. Are you satisfied?"

A quota...

Ning Qi frowned slightly, then relaxed, smiled at Deng Tong and said, "That's it, thank you Elder Deng Tong!"

"Elder Deng, please think twice about this matter. If Yunqizong is ranked at the bottom again because of this son, wouldn't we be laughed at by everyone in the world!"

Nu Tao looked at Deng Tong coldly.

"There is no need to discuss this matter again, let's leave it at that. Anyway, this is not the first time that our Yunqizong has been ranked last."

Deng Tong smiled lightly.

At this moment, in his heart, Ning Qi's status is higher than that of Nu Tao. He is naturally very happy to be able to sell favors to Ning Qi. No matter what Nu Tao says, he will not change this result.

Seeing this, Ning Qi raised his hand to Deng Tong again, then turned and left. Seeing this, Nu Tao couldn't help but shout: "Ning Qi, do you dare to make a bet with me!"

Ning Qi paused slightly, looked at Nu Tao, and said, "Elder Nu, what bet do you want to make with me?"

"I bet your disciple can't make it to the third round!"

Originally, Nu Tao wanted to say that he would not be able to make it to the second round, but he still had some caution and said that it would be safer to say that he would not make it to the third round.

"Well, what's your bet?"

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"An arm."

A look of surprise appeared on the faces of all the elders. They knew that Nu Tao had some grudge against Ning Qi, but they never expected that he would actually propose an arm bet.

"Okay, just one arm."
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