Chapter: 3037

The thirteenth pass.

Ning Qi overcame obstacles all the way, and finally reached this level. The price was that he was seriously injured three times and consumed more than 30 ghost weapons.

There are a few levels. The opponents Ning Qi encountered were all kinds of strange races. Among them was a centipede that was tens of miles long. It was so poisonous that Ning Qi was almost poisoned to death. Tianjiao, who could only break through the eleventh level, was defeated by it.

But now the centipede's body is already in Ning Qi's space package, its body is used for refining weapons, and its poisonous glands are used for refining alchemy, which are the best choices.

"The thirteenth level, why is it so weird?"

Ning Qi's eyes fell on a house in the distance, and there were desolate mountain roads nearby. As soon as he arrived here, this house attracted Ning Qi's attention.

Is it possible that there are people living here?

Or the guy guarding the thirteenth level is a monk?

"After hundreds of years, someone finally came here again, little friend, please come in."

A soothing voice sounded in Ning Qi's ear.

Ning Qi was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he walked directly towards the small courtyard, no matter what tricks the other party was trying to show, he would always face it.

When people came to the yard, the gate opened by itself. The yard was not very big, with only four or five rooms. As soon as the gate was opened, an old man could be seen sitting at the stone table in the center with a smile on his face, holding a A book, his right hand patted his thigh lightly, seeing Ning Qi, he raised his eyes slightly, smiled at Ning Qi: "Little brother, you are welcome to sit here."

"Senior, are you the guard of the thirteen gates?"

Ning Qi walked up to the old man and sat down, straight to the point.

"yes."

The old man nodded with a smile, and frankly admitted that he just looked at Ning Qi from the corner of his eye, and his real attention was still on the ancient book in his hand, as if there was a very delicious pastry on it, and he was eating it with relish.

"Then what do I need to do to pass this pass?"

Ning Qi smiled, and glanced at the ancient book, there was not a single word on it.

"Just chat with me. If I let you pass, it's just pass. If I don't let you pass, you don't pass."

The old man smiled lightly.

The air in front of Ning Qi suddenly became moist, and then, an ice crystal cup condensed out in front of Ning Qi at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Immediately afterwards, there was a gust of hot air from inside, and the tea was yellow-orange and crystal clear, exuding a faint fragrance of tea. There seemed to be a whirlpool inside, with a few pieces of tea swirling inside.

A look of vigilance flashed in Ning Qi's eyes, he didn't see where the tea came from from the beginning to the end.

"Little brother, drink it."

The old man smiled lightly.

Ning Qi smiled slightly, picked up the teacup and drank it down. There seemed to be a hint of distress in the eyes of the old man, and he said to Ning Qi: "You don't know how to taste tea."

"Senior, please enlighten me."

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

The old man immediately taught Ning Qi a lot of tea-tasting methods. In the end, he looked Ning Qi up and down and said, "I know your parents."

"Is it."