Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 4369: Dead
Ning Qi stood in the void, the spiritual power of his eyes was flowing, and the fairy pupils were fully opened, watching all sides.
Through the fairy pupils, he can judge where there is enough spiritual energy for him to absorb. After the sword appreciation meeting in Jinling City, the spiritual power has dropped a lot and reached a normal level.
There is a Nascent Soul sitting there, Ning Qi can't stay for a long time, so he can only change another place.
"Besides Jinling City, there are three places with monstrous spiritual power, probably the top forces in the mountains and seas such as Yunqi Academy and Moyu Academy."
There are Nascent Souls in these places, and Ning Qi plans to wait for the promotion of Nascent Souls before going there to force a wave of wool. Before that, it is better to go to some safe places first.
Soon, he selected the target place, cast the technique of flying the clouds and riding the fog, and went there through the sky.
His technique of soaring clouds and riding fog is extremely fast, not to mention ordinary Jindan late stage, and now even Yuanying early stage, he may not be able to catch up.
Occasionally, some monks noticed this cloud, and they only dared to watch it from a distance, and did not dare to peek at it at close range.
"It turns out that this is a market for practitioners."
When Ning Qi arrived near the destination, he fell to the ground and walked slowly into the market.
No wonder the aura here is only weaker than that of Jinling City. There are not only clouds of shops on both sides of the streets here, but also countless stalls.
It’s just that most of the objects on the booth have low aura values. Ning Qi walked all the way, and only some sporadic aura values were recorded.
Not long after Ning Qi entered Fangshi, the monks here glanced at him casually after seeing him, and then turned their heads to look at Ning Qi again. When Ning Qi looked at him, The other party will look away again, still looking casual.
This made Ning Qi secretly vigilant.
"You two stinky beggars, go away, don't waste my time with this kind of waste."
Not far ahead, a Qi Refining stage cultivator who set up a stall kicked two thin figures to the ground, and at the same time picked up a rough wooden sculpture and threw it on them.
The two little beggars had disheveled hair, their faces were dirty, and they couldn't see their true faces clearly. The monk used a lot of strength. Although he didn't kick them to death, it still made them gasp on the ground, unable to get up for a long time .
Ning Qi walked slowly in front of the two, knelt down and picked up the wood carving, but his eyes were slightly stunned.
The turbulent aura value poured into Ning Qi's body crazily, and the aura value on the attribute panel also soared crazily.
Even Ning Qi, who has experienced countless storms, was also shocked by the aura value gathered from this wood carving.
Aura value +1000000
Lots of zeros.
Calculated several times, there is no mistake, it is one million aura points.
He had absorbed hundreds of magic treasures in Jinling City, and only managed to gather around 200,000 aura points. This wooden carving, which seemed to be a useless thing, actually brought him a million aura points.
Let's not talk about the Great Perfection of Golden Elixir, even the aura value needed in the early stage or even the middle stage of the Nascent Soul is completely enough, right?
"My lord, my lord, this wood carving belongs to us. If you like it, you can buy it with only ten taels of red gold."
A voice sounded next to Ning Qi.
There was a trace of fear in the voice, a trace of inferiority.
Ning Qi raised his eyes and saw that the two little beggars had climbed up from the ground, and they were looking at Ning Qi with hope, their eyes full of anticipation.
Ning Qi's clothes let them know that he is a child of a rich family.
"I want this wood carving."
Ning Qi nodded slightly, took out twelve taels of red gold and handed them to the two.
The Qi-refining monk who kicked them saw this, frowned slightly, and said to Ning Qi: "Young master, how can this ordinary wood carving be worth ten taels of red gold? Don't be fooled by these two A wild child cheated."
"It may be worthless to you, but to me, ten taels of pure gold is still worth it."
Ning Qi smiled lightly.
More than ten taels of red gold?
Million taels are worth it!
"Prodigal son..."
The cultivator in the Qi refining period muttered something in a low voice, ignored Ning Qi and the others, and continued to call for business.
"Thank you son, thank you son!"
The little beggar who spoke dragged another little beggar to bow to Ning Qi repeatedly, and he carefully put the twelve taels of red gold into his arms.
Just as they were about to leave, Ning Qi asked with a smile:
"What's your name?"
"Master, my name is Big Gouzi."
The beggar's eyes flickered, as if he was afraid of Ning Qi's repentance, so he took back the twelve taels of red gold. The other beggar was much more courageous than him, and he didn't dare to make a sound, his eyes were basically on the ground.
"Your name is... Big Gouzi?"
Ning Qi looked at the little beggar in a daze, and suddenly waved his hand, and the aura in his hand instantly cleaned the dirt on his face, and a familiar face fell into Ning Qi's eyes.
Da Gouzi was frightened by Ning Qi's actions. Seeing this, the previous stall owner secretly wondered that Ning Qi was still a monk at such a young age?
"Young master, you, you don't regret it..."
The big dog said timidly.
"No, I have never regretted it."
Ning Qi smiled. When he came to Yangjian, his smile was so bright for the first time.
Looking at another little beggar, "Is she your sister? What's her name?"
Da Gouzi didn't realize that Ning Qi could tell his sister's gender at a glance, but there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes, and he hugged Ning Qi:
"Son, we still have something to do, we have to go."
After saying that, he pulled another little beggar and was about to leave.
Ning Qi stood on the spot without any obstruction, and after a few breaths, he spoke slowly:
"Xiao Yueer?"
The figures of the two little beggars stopped suddenly, and the big dog turned to look at Ning Qi, with a trace of horror in his eyes, "You, how do you know..."
"How do you know my name?"
Another little beggar looked at Ning Qi with bright eyes, full of doubts.
Ning Qi walked up to her slowly, and also washed off the dirt on her face with spiritual energy.
Da Gouzi's age is a bit different from his previous life, but Xiaoyue'er is not much different from when he met him in his previous life.
"Maybe we knew each other in a previous life."
Ning Qi smiled.
Five or six years after he came to the underworld, he finally found two old friends. The vastness of the world, perhaps there is a certain number in the dark, and those who are entangled in the underworld may have such a connection when they come to the underworld.
In this way, he suddenly became a little more confident in finding other people.
"My lord, we don't understand what you said."
Da Gouzi murmured.
"It's okay if you don't understand. You should be homeless, right? I plan to invite two followers. You are about the same age as me. Would you like it?"
Ning Qi smiled.
The big dog was stunned.
The other party wants to invite them as followers?
They are refugees and beggars.
Just as he was in a daze, the nearby monks slowly surrounded the three of them silently.