Chapter: 2061

Duan Shuai nodded.

At this moment, basically the people from the Temple of War God are all here. As soon as they got the news that the three of Xiaoyue'er were suppressed, they rushed from all over the place.

"There is still half a month, and he will come."

Dongfang Haohao narrowed his eyes slightly.

...

On a remote hill in the Qin Luo Realm, there appeared a sect named 'Tianlongzong'. The name was very common and did not attract much attention.

Standing at the gate of Tianlongzong, Ning Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

The ninth black petal of the Nine Extremes Alchemy God Flower has already bloomed. Xiao Liu said that there must be a master who surpasses the Emperor Fighting Realm, and with the cooperation of rare spirit grass, it is possible to elevate the first-grade spirit to the king-grade spirit.

Ning Qi could only pin his hope on Xiao Liu, relying on the feeling in his heart, it took him seven days to find this place.

"Xiao Liu, come out to pick up the guests."

Ning Qi said lightly.

With a creak, the door opened, and Ning Pang and the others ran out happily.

"Boss, you are here!"

"Hey, your breath..."

Ning Qi looked at these guys with a look of surprise, especially Ning Zi. Her aura was far beyond the seventh level, and it wasn't even the eighth level!

Could it be a ninth-order monster?

How is this possible, in just a few months, Xiao Liu really trained them all into ninth-level monsters? That is equivalent to the existence of Dou Sheng level, even his boss has not yet reached this level!

Ning Qi immediately dragged Xiaopang who was smirking while knocking on the nourishing elixir, "Change your real body and show the boss."

"Hurrah!"

Ning Pang smirked, and his figure changed in vain. In front of Ning Qi, a huge white elephant with a height of more than two hundred feet appeared.

"Sure enough, they are ninth-level monsters! But why can't I see their attributes?"

As soon as Ning Fatty's real body came out, the vague aura of fighting saints gushed out immediately.

Ning Qi was sure in his heart that he was now a ninth-level monster.

"What about you? Have you all broken through to the ninth level?"

Ning Qi asked Ning Fatty to recover from his back, and asked Ning Zi and the others, and he got their affirmative answer.

Even the little white horse with the worst bloodline, Ning Bai, has become a ninth-order monster.

"Hey, boss, how's it going, am I amazing?"

Xiao Liu swaggered out and said with a smug smile.

Ning Qi glanced at the breath on his body, and frowned: "You are still a second-order monster..."

Xiao Liu laughed dryly: "Don't worry about these small details, I'm a Tianlong, how can I be like an ordinary monster?"