Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 4252: System, you still show up
"Martial arts technique?"
The Ning Family Patriarch and the others showed a touch of surprise on their faces. The martial arts techniques of the immortals must be very powerful!
"Thank you, Mr. Ziyang."
Ning Qi clasped his fist.
"If I have cultivated my martial arts technique, that is my named disciple. Here are a few rules..."
The corners of Zhen Ziyang's mouth rose slightly.
Named disciple?
A strange look appeared on the face of the Patriarch of the Ning Family. When Real Ziyang saw Ning Qi's aptitude, he even sneered at him. Now, how come he wants to accept him as a named disciple?
But this is always a good thing.
Ning Yanqing and Ning Yandong can become the direct disciples of Ziyang Zhenren, worship the immortal gate, and Ning Qi can also become named disciples, which is even more joyful than Ning's three champions.
The Ning Family Patriarch looked at Ning Qi expectantly.
Result...
"Named disciple? Thank you, Mr. Ziyang, for your kindness."
Ning Qi smiled and shook his head, and said to the head of the Ning family: "Master, I will go to school if nothing else."
"Xuan'er, you..."
The Ning Family Patriarch looked stunned.
His eldest son and second son also looked at Ning Qi dumbfounded, this child turned down?
The smile in Real Ziyang's eyes also froze, he slowly frowned, and then let out a cold snort, then said to the Ning Patriarch: "Is Chi Jin ready?"
"Ready, ready, here are four thousand taels of red gold, Yanqing and Yandong are two thousand taels each."
The Patriarch of the Ning family had no time to teach Ning Qi, so he quickly took out the Chijin that he had prepared in advance.
Ning Qi saw an ingot of red gold with a bright golden color, which was different from ordinary gold. He had heard from his husband that this kind of red gold could be circulated in the fairy gate.
The Ning family's need to collect these four thousand taels is probably a painful one, and it will take out the foundation for decades.
Mr Ziyang nodded with satisfaction, and with a big wave of his hand, four thousand taels of red gold was instantly taken into his sleeve robe.
There are things in the sleeves of this trick, which immediately opened the eyes of the Ning Family Patriarch and others.
Ning Yanqing and Ning Yandong are children after all, although some things are still not understood, but after seeing this magical technique, their eyes are full of yearning.
"You two will go with me."
Ziyang Zhenren beckoned to the two.
"Mr Ziyang, will you leave today?"
The Ning Family Patriarch froze for a moment.
"Well, there is no need to have too much involvement with the world. You want to visit them in the future. You can come to the Ziqing Palace once every three years, but at least you have to bring a thousand taels of red gold before the Ziqing Palace will open the mountain gate."
The real Ziyang gave a faint smile.
After saying this, he stopped talking to everyone too much, and with a wave of his big hand, he took Ning Yanqing and Ning Yandong into a gust of wind, broke through the air, and disappeared from everyone’s sight in an instant. middle.
"Father, you can visit only once in three years, and you have to bring a thousand taels of red gold each time. Even if it is our Ning family's wealth, this is not enough."
Ning Yingran, the eldest son of the Ning Family Patriarch, has a wry smile on his face.
"Then go once in six years. In short, Yanqing and Yandong will not suffer in the Ziqing Palace."
The Ning family is the master of the family.
After speaking, he paused and looked at Ning Qi, with a serious expression on his face, "Ning Xuan, do you know what's wrong?"
"Master, what's wrong with me?"
Ning Qi smiled lightly.
The awe-inspiring look on the face of the Patriarch of the Ning family did not last for long, and finally turned into a slum: "I know that you have been smart since you were a child, and have a steady and mature temperament, like an adult.
But do you know that you just missed a great opportunity, the secular exercises given by the real person Ziyang, it must be a peerless martial arts! "
Ning Yingran also nodded slightly.
Ning Zixu, the second son of the Ning Family Patriarch, sighed slightly: "Hey..."
"Speaking of this, sir, can I practice Ning's martial arts?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"You!"
The Patriarch of the Ning family turned around so angry: "It's Yumu's head, Zixu, you will teach Ning Xuan to practice martial arts in the future!"
Ning Yingran patted Ning Qi's head and got up and left. He wanted to think about how to tell his wife that Ning Yanqing was taken away by the real person Ziyang.
"Ning Xuan, do you really want to learn martial arts?"
Ning Zixu said slowly after a few breaths of silence.
Ning Qi nodded slightly.
"Originally, our Ning family’s martial arts were never passed down, because the world’s skills are rare. This work.
But since my father asked me to pass on your exercises, obviously he also regarded you as a child of my Ning family. I hope you don’t let my father and the Ning family disappoint. From tomorrow on, the study time will be halved and I will be left. Here, I personally teach you Condensed Qi Jue. "
Ning Zi prefaced.
"Thank you, Young Master."
"Don't call me the second young master, call me the second uncle, your father is older than me."
Ning Zi prefaced.
Ning Qi heard the words, smiled and nodded.
The next day, the teacher seemed to know that Ning Qi was going to practice martial arts, so he cut the time in half. When he watched Ning Qi walk towards the yard where Ning Zixu was, he couldn't help shaking his head: "Practicing martial arts. , There is no one who is wise in reading."
……
"This is the formula for the first level of the Condensing Qi Jue. You should memorize it today and give you two hours."
Ning Zixu looked at Ning Qi and said slowly.
He changed into a strong suit, and at the same time prepared a set of martial arts clothes for Ning Qi, which seemed to be rushed out overnight.
"Second uncle, I have already remembered."
Ning Qi smiled.
"Remember? I just said it again..."
Ning Zixu's face showed a touch of astonishment.
"You forgot, Xuan'er is a well-known child prodigy, how surprised is he remembering your formula again?"
A beautiful woman walked slowly.
She is the eldest wife of Ning Zixu and the biological mother of Ning Yandong.
"What did the madam do here?"
Ning Zixu frowned.
"I heard that Xuan'er was practicing martial arts with you, so I came to see it."
The beautiful woman squeezed a strong smile on her face, her eyes full of love when she looked at Ning Qi.
Ning Zixu sighed in his heart, but fortunately, both Ning Yanqing and Ning Yandong were taken away. Ning Qi could be with him occasionally, so he had a thought in his heart.
"Madam, then you can sit aside. When I teach Ning Xuan, you can't intervene indiscriminately."
Ning Zi prefaced.
The beautiful woman nodded and sat aside, with her own maid serving fruit and tea.
"Ning Xuan, you have heard clearly. According to the formula I gave you, you first try to condense the Qi. If the condensation is successful, you will be regarded as stepping on the first level of the Qi Condensation.
According to different qualifications, the time required is about one month to six months. If it exceeds six months, it means that the qualifications are too poor. "
Ning Zixu said cautiously toward Ning Qi: "Only when I'm here, you can do your gong, you can't practice without authorization after you go back, so you don't make mistakes, understand?"
Ning Qi nodded slightly and directly cross-legged exercises.
In just a few breaths of effort, a virtual picture appeared in front of him, with the three characters "Ning Qi Jue" on it, and a...? sign behind him!
"System, you still show up."
Ning Qi was very pleased.