Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 4269: Make bait


After seeing Ning Qi, Mother Ning grabbed his body and looked around, as if she wanted to see if he was injured. Seeing that there were no injuries on Ning Qi's body, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"I've been worried about the dead mother these few days, you can't run around like this in the future, understand?"

Ning Mu's face suddenly sank, said.

"Got it."

Ning Qi nodded with a smile.

Ning mother turned her anger into joy, and leaned over to pick Ning Qi and walked towards the courtyard.

"What do you want to eat today, mother will get it for you."

"Soak mutton in steamed buns."

The next day.

Ning Qi sneaked out of Ningfu and came to a mountain on the outskirts of Yanqing City. Not long after that, he stood in front of a big tree with a diameter of about a few feet.

The Lieyang Fist has forty levels, but Ning Qi hasn’t tested all its power yet. Today I want to see the forty levels of the Lieyang Fist, plus the 20 levels of Qi Condensation. How destructive it can be.

"Use 30% strength first."

Ning Qi suddenly punched the tree.

There was a burst of red infurience from his fist.

Boom!

The horrible force hit the sawdust everywhere. Ning Qi looked intently. The big tree had been pierced by him, and the surrounding area was covered with black scorch marks and some sparks.

A big tree with a diameter of a ruler can be directly punched through with only 30% of the strength. If this punch falls on a person, no one can bear it.

"Next is 60%."

Ning Qi punched again.

Boom!

Sawdust is splashing!

The tree was directly interrupted by his waist.

"Next is 10%..."

Another punch.

This time, it was exactly the same as the previous shot in Taosha City. The true energy on his fist turned into a fist mark, and he flew out and landed on the big tree that had been broken in half.

Boom!

A raging flame ignited instantly, which seemed to be different from ordinary fire. It only took more than ten breaths of effort to burn half of the tree trunk into coke, which is very powerful.

"There is no comparison, and I don’t know what kind of realm it is equivalent to in the martial artist. The fetal breath must have been reached. Above the fetal breath, it seems to be the realm in the fairy gate..."

Ning Zixu had previously talked about topics related to the realm of martial arts, but he didn't say it in detail, perhaps even he didn't know it well.

I only know that there are ten levels in the physical state.

The fetal breath state is divided into four realms.

In the early stage, middle stage, late stage, consummation.

The Zuoqiu of Taosha City is a thousand feet away, and he should be the warrior in the early stage of the Breath Realm.

Each stage of these four small realms represents a completely different level of combat power. Ning Qi can't figure out exactly what it is.

"There should be no problem in the early stage of the fetal breath, but unfortunately there are no other martial arts techniques, and there are a thousand spiritual auras that are nowhere to be used."

Ning Qi's face showed a touch of contemplation.

"Hey, I clearly heard the movement just now, why is there only a little baby here?"

"Child, did you just see a white tiger running over?"

Not far away came two women and one man, both dressed as knights, but they should not be from Yanqing City.

"This tree...is it just hit by a drought?"

Shangguan Feixuan said in surprise.

"What about you, did you just see a white tiger running past?"

One of the women spoke again, looking at Ning Qi's eyes with a hint of impatience.

"Where is the white tiger?"

Ning Qi smiled and shook his head, turned and left.

This place is indeed called Demon Tiger Forest. There is also a white tiger in the rumor that is quite intelligent, but the rumor is always a rumor. No one has actually seen that demon tiger.

Even if someone claims to have seen it, they can't show the slightest evidence. On the contrary, they can't explain why after seeing the white tiger, they can survive and not be swallowed by the white tiger.

"Really not..."

There was a look of disappointment on the woman's face.

"But the bait we put was indeed gone, such a big cow, and only the white tiger can take it away!"

The other woman frowned.

Shangguan Feixuan groaned: "Maybe there are tigers, but they are not white tigers. The legend is beyond belief."

"Master wants to catch a white tiger as a gift on this birthday. It seems unlikely."

"I just felt a trace of spiritual roots in that kid."

Suddenly, a woman's eyes moved slightly and she looked at the two of them.

"Linggen? There are people who have spiritual roots here? If you really have spiritual roots, giving him to the master would be an excellent gift!"

A flash of surprise flashed in Shangguan Feixuan's eyes.

The three looked at each other and immediately chased in the direction where Ning Qi was leaving.

Xianmen talents are dying. If you can find someone who can practice, it will be a contribution to the sect. At the moment, all the big sects in Zuzhou are competing for talents, so they will be aware of Ning When Qi seemed to have spiritual roots in his body, he felt so excited.

In just a dozen breaths, the three of them caught up with Ning Qi.

Ning Qi was surprised by the three people's intentions.

"Little baby, you drop some blood on this."

Shangguan Feixuan walked to Ning Qi and took out a jade charm.

"Testing Linggen? Are these three people from the fairy gate?"

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at the three of them in a weird manner. He didn't expect to be able to meet the people in the fairy gate here. He was really curious about how strong these three people would be?

Is it stronger than the martial arts powerhouses in the arena of great perfection?

"Three people, I have tested the qualifications. The person who shot was the real Ziyang of the Ziqing Palace, but because of my poor aptitude, I could not visit the Ziqing Palace."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Purple Qing Palace?"

Shangguan Feixuan's three people heard the words, their faces subconsciously showed a dignified color. After Ning Qi saw this, he suddenly knew that Ziqing Palace was in the fairy gate. It shouldn't be a very weak one, at least the three in front of him. People know, and they are quite jealous of Ziqing Palace.

"In the Ziqing Palace, there is a great monk in the foundation building period. The real Ziyang is a personal disciple of the foundation monk, and he is said to have refined eight levels of Qi."

"Since he has tested it, perhaps the spiritual root of this child is really complicated, we don't need to waste testing jade charms."

Two women offered their opinions.

Shangguan Feixuan was also moved, but he was still unwilling to find the white tiger. There was no way to please the master, no way to please the master, and no way to get the next step of the practice.

He has been stuck in the sixth level of Qi Refining for many years, and if he doesn't break through the seventh level, he may be hopeless to build a foundation in the future.

"If the three of you have nothing else, I will leave first."

Refining qi and building foundations, Ning Qi had just heard these two words in his mind.

A similar realm, he has also experienced it when he was in the big Yin room.

It's a pity that the exercises and experience of the great Yinjian are not universal in the Yangjian, otherwise his exercises are really as many as sesame seeds, and any one of them can be ranked as the top.

"Wait, don't leave yet!"

Shangguan Feixuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

"It is dangerous..."

Ning Qi looked at him calmly.

The other two women are also a little confused.

"The demon tiger usually likes to swallow clean, white, fat babies. If he is used as bait, two juniors, if there is a demon tiger here, we will definitely be able to get him to the bait."

Shangguan Feixuan smiled.


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