Chapter: 2689

However, before retreating, he did not forget to go out and release the Temple of War God from the stele of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and told everyone not to leave the Temple of War God without authorization, and waited for him to come back. Afterwards, Ning Qi returned to the top practice training ground and entered the retreat state.

Spring goes and autumn comes, time passes like water.

Ning Qi no longer remembers how long he has been in retreat. He can only judge from the number of days left in the top practice training place. Retreat practice is a very boring thing. In the first hundred years, Ning Qi was really unbearable. There was an urge to give up halfway, but after a hundred years, Ning Qi directly entered the state of meditation.

In this state, he can't feel the passage of time, as if time has stood still, his body is motionless, only the slowly rising and falling chest, and the slightly changed face can see the existence of time.

Three hundred years.

five hundred years.

Eight hundred years.

Nine hundred years.

It wasn't until 980 years after he retreated that the system's notification sound finally sounded.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu for successfully advancing to the eighth level!"

The turbulent breath of life boiled in Ning Qi's body, and his life value increased at a speed visible to the naked eye, which has increased tenfold!

His eyes slowly opened, and when Ning Qi stood up, there was a crackling sound in his body, and every joint was stretched.

At the same time, he felt his body sticky, a layer of black fat spread all over his body, which was an added benefit after the cultivation technique advanced.

A lot of impurities in the body have been discharged!

"After careful calculation, I am also an old monster over a thousand years old."

Ning Qi laughed at himself, and the law of karmic fire enveloped his whole body in an instant, burning off the black grease. Ning Qi brushed off the front of his chest and left the training ground.

He has retreated inside for nearly a thousand years, but the outside world has only passed two or three years. The Temple of War God is above Ning Qi's location, hidden in the void. When Ning Qi thought about it, he came to the God of War Terrace .

With a sweep of his soul, he found that everyone was either climbing the immortal pagoda, practicing in seclusion, or asking Ling Donglai and others about their practice in the mountains. Ning Qi found that a few years later, Ling Donglai and others seemed to have It means breaking through to the early stage of Dou Dan Realm.

However, the most lively place is the mountain range where Xiaoyue'er and Zuo Linger are. Basically, all the female disciples in the Temple of War are concentrated here, and those male disciples can only stay away from a distance, showing envy in their eyes They also want to worship under the second daughter, but the second daughter only accepts female disciples.

Seeing the peace of the Temple of War God, Ning Qi put the Temple of War God back into the stele of Consciousness Sea, and let the Temple of War God develop naturally when he finds a suitable place in the future.

At the moment, Ning Qi must first figure out where he is now, and then get some middle-grade refining stones to increase the strength of his soul.

Maybe there might be a high-grade god-refining stone here, and that would naturally be a better choice than a middle-grade god-refining stone.

Finding a random direction, Ning Qi flew all the way through the air, flying about hundreds of thousands of miles, and the desert under his feet still seemed boundless. At this moment, a green shadow suddenly came towards Ning Qi. It is a big green praying mantis with a length of seven to eight feet. It wields a scythe full of lawful breath, and obviously regards Ning Qi as its target for food.

"A monster beast at the peak of the late stage of the alchemy realm?"

"No, it doesn't seem to be a monster, its wisdom has not yet been opened!"

A look of curiosity flashed in Ning Qi's eyes. Seeing that the other party regarded him as a prey, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, a sneer appeared, and he slapped him directly.

Ning Qi did not kill, he wanted to catch the praying mantis to see what happened.

Clang!

After Ning Qi's palm hit the praying mantis, it collided violently with the shell on the surface of its body, making a loud noise, and the praying mantis flew backwards for a hundred feet in an instant, then stopped its figure, shook its head, It seems to be a little dizzy.

"What a strong body."