Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1663: Ready to go
The first thousand six hundred and sixty-third chapter is ready to set off
These monks who broke through the air wore uniform robes, embroidered with a few strange beasts on their cuffs, and their breaths were different, but they were very similar to Xiao Wuye and others. They should belong to the Seven Great Sects. The monks arranged to maintain order here.
When Tu Kong saw them, he sneered and said: "No, we are just discussing small things."
"Dafang City in the deserted area is not allowed to drink, this time, forget it, if there is another time, it will be closed for one year!"
The cultivators cast a cold glance at the crowd and galloped away.
Then Tu Kong glared fiercely at the corner digger, "Old ghost Du, what do you mean? Don't know how to come first?"
Old ghost Du smiled, ignoring Tu Kong, but looked at the three monks: "Three, their team is not experienced enough, they have not been to the Nine Wildernesses several times, and our'Flying Dragon' team is different. I have been to and from the Three Despairs more than a dozen times, and each time I can survive more than 60% of the monks, I wonder if the three are interested?"
The three monks glanced at Du Laogui, then at the flying dragon squad in the distance, and then glanced at each other, seeming to be talking through voice.
For a while, one of the male repairmen smiled slightly: "Thank you for your kind invitation, but the three of us are not used to a team with too many people..."
"Oh, that's it, that's all."
Old ghost Du nodded without a smile, turned and left, Tu Kong glared at his back when he saw it, and then smiled at the three monks: "Three, we are going to go In the desperate situation of death, I wonder if the three can go the same way?"
"We happen to be going to die too, but... we need to set off immediately."
"That's right, we only plan to gather seven people and go on the road. Add the three of you, and we will have the right number of people, and there will be a caregiver on the road."
Tu Kong laughed.
The three monks looked at each other, the corners of their mouths slightly raised, and then Tu Kong began to inquire about the details of the three of them, and introduced the three of Ning Qi by the way.
The two men and one woman claimed to be from casual cultivators. One of them laughed, with narrowed eyes when speaking. His name was Wan Minglong, and the other man appeared to be reticent, expressionless and grim. The surname is Yu Mingjian, and the female Xiu has the same surname as Ning Qi, named Ning Donger.
"He is just the creator of the Second Tribulation?"
Ning Dong'er looked at Ning Qi, frowning unconsciously.
"Ha, yes, Brother Xuanbei is just the creator of the Second Tribulation, but don't underestimate Brother Xuanbei, because they have not been practicing for a long time. If they are placed in other sects, they must belong to the first level of Tianjiao. Exists!"
Tu Kong laughed quickly.
Ning Qi's eyes are a little weird. When did he tell him that his practice time is not long? Is it possible to create momentum for him because he is afraid that these three people will not join the team?
"Really?"
Ning Donger's eyes were a little suspicious.
At this time, Wan Long glanced at her, and then smiled at Ning Qi: "Brother Xuanbei, I'm sorry, this third sister in my family has a straight temper. There is so much offense. Please forgive me." /
Ning Donger was suddenly dissatisfied.
Ning Qi smiled and said: "It's okay, I'm indeed just the creator of the Second Tribulations, and Miss Ning made no mistake."
He wasn't sure if the Huanxi Demon Sect knew that he had already broken through to the Creator of the Three Tribulations, so the aura deliberately revealed before was only equivalent to the Creator of the Two Tribulations.
"Then we are all here, don't we leave today?"
Tu Kong smiled.
"Make more preparations and leave tomorrow."
Zhang Qinghua Road.
"Ms. Zhang is right. Let's make some more preparations. We will meet here on time tomorrow, what do you think of Brother Tu?"
Wan Long smiled.
"No problem, I have been waiting for a few years, but this day is still missing? Tonight, we might as well go to the Dahuang Building for a meal, I will slaughter the guest!"
Tu Kong smiled.
Zhang Qinghua and Ji Kui expressed their gratification to Tu Kong’s treat. Wan Long and the three hesitated and nodded. Only Ning Qi did not express his opinion, but because Ning Qi was only the creator of the Second Tribulation, it was actually The people above did not take Ning Qi too high in their hearts, and it didn't matter whether he expressed his attitude or not.
"That's it!"
Tu Kong said with a smile.
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The deserted area of Dafang City at night is different from that in daytime. The level of excitement is even more than that during the day. The lights are brightly lit and will last all night!
Ning Qi didn't plan to go to the deserted building, but wandered around in the market. His eyes swept from those stalls again and again. If he is lucky, maybe he can find some treasures for him.
Along the way, there are many gorgeous female cultivators on the road, most of them are foreign female cultivators. From the perspective of Ning Qi’s aesthetics, they are totally incomprehensible, but they pass by Ning Qi’s side. The monks who stayed in the wasteland Dafang City for a long time would naturally know what business these women sisters were doing.
"Six Hundred Dao Yanxian Coins!"
"Seven hundred! Boy, grab a woman from Lao Tzu? Don't you know Lao Tzu belongs to the Flying Dragon Team?"
"Senior, she is my younger sister. Please raise your precious hand and let the younger generation lead her away."
"Bullshit, this kind of natural Jiu Yin Juemai, just happens to be Lao Tzu's furnace. Since she is your sister, then you should thank Lao Tzu for becoming Lao Tzu's furnace. I believe her cultivation level will be fast. Breakthrough, maybe there will be a chance to achieve creation in the future!"
Ning Qi paused slightly. The place selling slaves in front was a bit lively, surrounded by a lot of monks. Ning Qi walked over and saw Bu Shaofeng, who had been seen a few months ago, standing anxiously. In front of the stall, behind him was kneeling a confused woman, as if she had been forbidden and locked her mind.
In front of Bu Shaofeng, there were several creators of the Second Tribulation, and those people Ning Qi had the impression that they were members of Du Old Ghost Flying Dragon Team.
One of them has a cold expression. He is only 1.6 meters tall and looks like a monk-like monk. He is making a mockery of Bu Shaofeng.
"You two negotiate the price by yourself, don't make a noise in front of my booth!"
The stall owner is an alien monk, with a bull-headed human body, and his big bulging eyes, filled with a trace of blood, and he is also a creator of the Second Tribulation.
There were a lot of slaves in this booth, there were hundreds of people, some of them had no cultivation base, some of them were not weak, not only humans, but also foreign races. They were diverse, but the only thing in common was their looks. very confused.
"Only seven hundred coins, I will take this woman away!"
The little monk glanced at Bu Shaofeng coldly, and then threw a leather bag to Monk Niutou. After checking the number, Monk Niutou looked at Bu Shaofeng, "He's out of seven hundred, you're out. How much?"
"One thousand, I will give one thousand!"
Bu Shaofeng gritted his teeth and handed the leather bag that Ning Qi had given him a few months ago to Monk Bull Head.