Chapter: 1010

Seeing this, Ning Qi smiled slightly, and threw Yan Dan, a low-grade town of Xuanjie, to Old Man Sun, and then he took advantage of the opportunity to put the five armors into the space package.

Including the original one, Ning Qi now has a total of six armors, which represent six low-grade spirit stones and 60,000 dragon-slaying coins!

"Senior, the transaction is completed, I will take my leave first."

Ning Qi smiled and cupped his hands.

After he left Tianqifang City, old man Sun also came to a secret place, and smiled triumphantly: "Five things are done, that kid is still too young."

Then he glanced at the Qiankun Ring, and saw dozens of armors lying quietly inside.

"System, what price do you offer for these six low-grade spirit stones?"

"Sixty thousand dragon-slaying coins."

"Seventy thousand."

"..."

After some bargaining, Ning Qi successfully sold the low-grade spirit stone at the price of 60,000 dragon-slaying coins. After deducting the 1,000 dragon-slaying coins that he bought for the low-grade Zhenyan Dan of the Xuan rank, his current balance of dragon-slaying coins is : 119000.

Yun Qizong.

Looking at the courtyard that has been repaired as before, Ning Qi showed a hint of satisfaction on his face.

At this time, the group of outer disciples whose arms had been cut off by him were standing not far away tremblingly, looking at Ning Qi, and they were relieved only after Ning Qi nodded. This incident is finally over. .

"There are still three days..."

Ning Qi returned to the yard and bought a three-day intermediate practice training ground from the Tulong Mall. It cost 1,000 Tulong Coins a day, and the total cost was 3,000.

However, the intermediate practice training ground is equivalent to a year in the outside world, so it is worth the money.

"Three years is enough to raise the proficiency of Tianya Mingyue Dao to the fifth floor."

Ning Qi thought to himself, and the next moment, with a flash of light, he disappeared into the yard.

Three days passed in a flash, and when Ning Qi reappeared, he had a little more stubble on his face, and he looked much more mature than three days ago.

………

Yun Qizong.

Central land.

Before the Forbidden Land of Dry Bones.

At this moment, there are dozens of old monster-level characters whose cultivation base is not weaker than Meng Qingling, with the children of the sect or the family, standing in front of the forbidden area of ​​dry bones, waiting for the forbidden area to open.

The descendants they brought with them, the one with the highest cultivation level is the peak Douhuang who already has the ninth test of life and death, and the one with the lowest cultivation level is at least a one-star Douhuang.

Moreover, each of them is a genius in the dragon list, and those peak fighting emperors whose cultivation base is at the ninth level of life and death each have a proud look on their faces. These people are at least in the top 100 in the dragon list.

Among the three or four hundred people, Yun Qizong's disciples accounted for more than fifty people, and they were all inner sect disciples who were among the best in cultivation.

When they looked at other people, there was a hint of contempt and pride in their eyes. After all, the Forbidden Bone Land belongs to Yunqi Sect, and they are the real hosts.

And these people are just guests who came to visit.