"Xiao Jiu, since this peach fruit has gradually become supernatural, why not give it a name?"
Luo Wentian suggested.
Ning Qi fell into deep thoughts and thought for a while and said:
"Since our party is called Zhenwu Taohui, then it's called Zhenwu Lingtao."
He really doesn't know how to think about his name.
Everyone laughed and saw Ning Qi's lazyness, but the name was also good. Besides, it was the peach tree planted and cultivated by Ning Qi, so he could name it whatever he wanted.
But they couldn't help but be even more amazed when they looked at Ning Qi.
Until today.
As Ning Qi showed more and more magical things, they already knew that their junior brother was far more powerful than they thought.
"Even if one day my junior brother suddenly showed strength beyond us, it's probably reasonable."
As soon as this thought came, several true disciples shook their heads and laughed, feeling that this day might be a bit far away.
Ning Qi is only less than eight years old now.
If it were other people of the same age, they just had just entered martial arts.
Everyone was drinking happily and tasting peach fruits, and their mood was even more relaxed. The pressure accumulated in recent days was evaporated and turned into stronger motivation. During this period, they also talked about the following ceremony of the Heavenly Man. They encouraged each one and could not lose face of the master. However, everyone tacitly understood and did not ask Ning Qi about the matter of Ning Gang Pill, and did not want to put too much pressure on Ning Qi.
This made Ning Qi feel helpless.
Originally, he wanted to wait for his senior brothers to ask questions on their own initiative and then take them out as if nothing had happened.
Unfortunately, I failed to get what I wanted.
It was getting late.
The moon rabbit rises.
Everyone is ready to leave.
Ning Qi stopped everyone with a smile:
"Senior brothers and sisters, wait and have prepared some gifts for you."
Each person and the Zhenwu Sect's standard wooden box were sent to their hands. The eyes of several people suddenly showed curiosity, and Ye Qinghe smiled and said:
"Xiaojiu, did you think that my senior sister likes to eat Lingtao, and she has prepared another copy for us?"
Ning Qi smiled without saying a word.
Everyone was even more curious.
The others were worried about face, but Ye Qinghe directly lifted the lid of the wooden box.
In an instant, everyone was stunned.
I saw in the wooden box.
What caught my eye was not a Ling Tao, but a black pill with crystal color. They were very familiar with the strange fragrance. What was it if it wasn't Ninggang Pill?
This time, everyone no longer cared about their reserve and opened the wooden boxes in their hands, and the condensed elixirs immediately came into their eyes.
"Xiaojiu, you...you succeeded?"
Luo Wentian's excited voice trembled a little.
An excited and excited look was all looking at Ning Qi, and Ning Qi nodded with a smile:
"Fortunately, I have not been humiliated. I have consumed the previous Ninggang Pill and used up the medicinal materials in the treasure house."
When Ning Qi received a positive answer, everyone laughed.
"Xiao Jiuji is such a genius!"
They resisted the urge to cheer, but their hearts could no longer control themselves.
to be honest.
Although Ning Qi said that he was a little sure enough to launch the Ninggang Dan Pill recipe, everyone did not have much hope. After all, if he could launch the elixir recipe so easily from a elixir, the Ninggang Dan in the world would not be so precious.
They support Ning Qi just because Ning Qi is their junior brother.
But unexpectedly.
How long has it been, Ning Qi actually succeeded. Not only did he launch the Ninggang Pill recipe, but he also successfully refined so many Ninggang Pills. Everyone had asked the Ninggang Pill before, but they didn't want it, but because the Ninggang Pill was not enough.
Now, each person is one, enough.
"In this way, the eldest and second brothers have hope to break through to the White Mist Realm before the Heavenly Man Ceremony arrives!"
Everyone thought of this at the first time, and smiled on their faces.
By then.
In addition to Jiang Baishan, there are three white fog realms inside the gate, which can support the scene and not be too thin.
"Hey, there is something underneath?"
At this time, the voice of the sixth disciple Sun Chuanhai attracted everyone's attention.
He lifted the second floor of the wooden box.
A piece of white paper and a few bottles of elixirs immediately fell into everyone's eyes.
Everyone's eyes showed a look of confusion. They knew the Ninggang Dan before, but now they were a little unfamiliar with this thing.
One by one, he looked at Ning Qi in unison.
Ning Qi was a little satisfied in his heart. He had always been the teacher who had spared no effort to create conditions for him to grow. Now he was rarely given back to the master, giving him a different sense of accomplishment and satisfaction.
He didn't keep it in a silence and said with a smile:
"This is an occasional gain in the process of reversely pursuing the Ninggang Pill. In the jade bottle is Mimeng Pill. After taking it, you can enter a special state of practice. The records on the white paper are Mimeng Pills that can practice in Mimeng Pills and condense internal energy faster."
"This thing is useless to the fifth senior brother, and it is less effective for the eldest senior brother and the second senior brother, but for you, you should be able to accelerate your practice."
After the words fell, there was silence.
Everyone was stunned.
The previous Ninggang Pill was already extremely amazing, but what did they hear now? The secret technique and supporting pills to accelerate the condensation of internal strength!
They are not ascetic monks who hide in the deep mountains and practice without contacting the outside world.
Naturally, know what this means.
After a while, the sculptures gradually became "activated". Luo Wentian and others looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and finally turned into a deep amaze:
"Xiao Jiu... If you really don't take action, you'll scare people if you take action..."
This moment.
Ning Qi's figure seemed to be shrouded in their eyes with some kind of glory.
Ning Qi smiled and yawned.
"My junior brother is sleepy, so let's go back early to rest."
As he said that, he turned around and went back to the house.
Looking at Ning Qi, who was free and natural, everyone looked at each other and smiled. The light on Ning Qi's body faded away unknowingly, and what was clearly visible was Ning Qi's appearance.
"No matter how evil the younger brother is, he is always our younger brother."
...
After the brief Zhenwu Taoist meeting, all the true disciples fell into a more diligent practice.
After obtaining Ning Qi's Mid Dream Achievement and Ninggang Pill, everyone worked even more diligently.
Especially Ye Qinghe and several other disciples who were still in the inner Yuan realm, they even realized the magic of Mian Meng Gong. When Mian Meng, they could still condense internal energy, and their efficiency was more than doubled.
Luo Wentian and Xiong Shi, two masters of the inner Yuan realm, have made every effort to adjust their state and are ready to use the Ninggang Pill to break into the White Mist Realm in one fell swoop.
As for Ning Qi.
The cultivation level has also reached a critical moment.
His internal strength has been linked to his body again and is about to enter his eighth fake death.
This time, Ning Qi will arrive at the nine realms of the inner Yuan realm, which is the perfect realm of the inner Yuan realm!
Then there was the ninth fake death.
At that time, it was the time to be promoted to the White Mist Realm.
However, Ning Qi is still looking forward to what will be different if the perfection of the inner realm he has reached.
"Born to protect the Dharma for me."
After the explanation was completed, Ning Qi fell into the eighth fake death with a trace of expectations.
Chapter completed!