Chapter 1575: reation point
If audio player doesn't work, press Stop then Play button again
The first thousand five hundred and seventy-five chapters
"Before and before, seniors..."
Several robbing lords looked at Ning Qi with great horror. From the field of creation, it can be seen that Ning Qi’s cultivation is far more than their innumerable times. The earliest rumored creator, at this moment, regrets incomparably, why do he This early bird, he looked at Ning Qi, and finally shun his tongue, said: "Predecessors, misunderstanding, must be a misunderstanding, you are so high-powered, presumably also come here to clear the battle hall of the temple?"
"I am the embers of the Temple of War in your mouth, Ning Beixuan, the master of the Temple of War."
Ning Qi looked at the monk, a faint road.
"what!?"
A few people suddenly yelled, and the open-minded monk could not wait to give himself a few slaps.
"Predecessors are forgiving!"
Several people reacted extremely quickly and pleaded for mercy. As for the dignity of the Creator, they have been forgotten by them, facing the terrible existence of this kind of creation, they are no different from the ants.
"Is it too late to call for forgiveness now?"
Ning Qi snorted, and his mind was moving. Several people suddenly exploded in the same place, and the dead could not die any more. At this time, the system's prompt tone sounded.
"Hey! Congratulations to the host to kill five of the creators and get five points."
"Hey! Congratulations to the host for getting the 80th Dragon Crystal."
"Hey! Congratulations to the host for getting the Seventy-three Dragons."
"Ding!"
The sinful value of several people allowed Ningqi to harvest more than three hundred dragons, but let Ning Qi care about the point of creation, Ning Qi thoughts immersed in the system, view the property panel.
Host: Ning Qi.
Equal order: a robbery creator.
Creation point: 5/100.
Gongfa: The seventh day of the prisoner's dragon elephant.
Health: One dollar.
Tu Longjing: 82350.
In the property panel, not only has an option for making points, but the unit of life value has also become a dollar. Before Ningqi broke through to the seventh day of the prisoner’s dragon, the life value exceeded 10 billion, but that There is no change in the properties panel.
Obviously, tens of billions of health is a threshold.
"After the creation point is one hundred, it should be able to advance to the second creator, and then there will be a thunderbolt to be used to practice the prisoner's dragon elephant."
This is a virtuous circle.
In the next few days, Ning Qi took a long way, and God read it all the time. He did not find the breath of the disciples of the Temple of War. From the Qin and Tang dynasties, there were only five looters who ambushed, and I was afraid that because of the passage of time. For thousands of years, fewer and fewer monks have chased the disciples of the Temple of War.
.........
Qinglong mainland.
Xuanzhen Wonderland.
Wang Jiazu City.
Today, Wang Jiazu came to the city with three guests. The current Wang family leader Wang Yan personally went out to meet, and saw the monk in this scene, secretly shocked.
Nowadays, since the disappearance of Xuanzhen Dasheng, Wang Yan’s cultivation has been more fascinating than the original Xuanzhen Dasheng, and was elected as the new generation of homeowners. The three people can let Wang Yan go out to meet, which means they are likely It is the realm of creation.
"The Wang family is in trouble again. The three of them are probably coming to inquire about the whereabouts of killing the **** Ning Beixuan? Speaking of Ningbei Xuan's surname Ning, careful consideration is simply not a Wang family. Why do they want to come here to fight the autumn wind?"
"That is, every time the Wang family has to pay an amazing price to send away those people. Over time, Xuan Zhenxian has 12 holes in the territory, and has basically invested in other fairyland. Nowadays, Wang Jiaxuan can only be in Wangjiazu City and Some of the surrounding giant towns are a bit of a use, so that the monks who are attached to this place are less than a lot of spiritual resources."
"Speaking of killing the gods, Ningbeixuan is missing for four thousand years. It is estimated that it has long since died. They are here purely for the autumn wind..."
Ning Qi heard the words of these people in the ears, and looked at the direction of the Wang family.
"Wang Yan became the owner of the house, and Xuanzhen Dasheng and Jianxi did not come out of the domain of the void, or was the King of the Ganges..."
Mind here, Ningqi brows slightly wrinkled, even if the Ganges River King wants to start with the two, it is unlikely, after all, the two enter the virtual world of Purdue King, if the two really live alive In the domain of the void, Purdue King will never let people hit his face like this.
......
Wang family.
In addition to Wang Yan, the current elders of the major emperors appeared in the hall of the meeting. At this moment, a red-faced monk sat on the main seat, and two middle-aged monks sat on the side.
Wang Yan, who is the head of the land, is carrying the elders of the major emperors and standing in front of the three monks.
"I don't know what the three predecessors of the Essence of the Emperor are here, what is it?"
Wang Yan arched.
The red-faced monk glanced at him faintly. "What else can you find? Can you find the whereabouts of Ning Beixuan?"
The elders of Wang Jiazhong are a bit ugly.
Wang Yan whispered: "Below all the children of the Wang family have been sent, trying to find the whereabouts of Ning Beixuan, but there is still no news, please forgive the three predecessors, and then allow for some time..."
"A few more days of grace? Hehe..."
The red-faced monk has not spoken yet, and the middle-aged monk on the right side of the door sneered at him. "When Ning Beixuan is still hanging on the management of the alchemy division, your Wang family has not been destroyed. I waited again and again. Once gave you the opportunity, but you can't find the whereabouts of Ning Beixuan? According to the rules, your tribute this time is 50% more than the last time."
Wang Yan’s face showed a hint of lightness. “The tribute is already ready.”
"Home!"
The elders of the major peaks quickly looked at Wang Yan. Now the old bottom of the Wang family is almost hollowed out. This time, if they give such a rich tribute, even their spiritual resources are insufficient.
"Oh? What advice do you have?"
The red-faced monk's eyes fell on Wang Zhong.
Wang Zhong’s face was a bit ugly. Waiting for him to talk, Wang Yan quickly pleaded with a smile: “The predecessors don’t blame, please ask the three predecessors to check the tribute first.”
In the end, Wang Yan handed over to the red-faced monk, a red-faced monk, and the red-faced monk was swept away. All of them were medicinal herbs, celestial elixir, and some refining materials, equivalent to the ethereal sect in the deer. Menxian is a month's harvest, and these things, he only needs three people to split, do not have to hand in, naturally quite satisfied with this number.
"Yes, look at your sincerity, and then limit you to two hundred years."
The red-faced monk smiled lightly.
Wang Yan’s look is a slight glimpse. “The last time was not a grace of more than 500 years...”
"Last time was last time, did you have an opinion?"
The red-faced monk snorted, and a faint creator of power emerged from his body. The people in the hall suddenly looked awkward, and Wang Yan saw it, and he did not dare.
The three men sneered and got up and left. One of them passed by Wang Zhong and waved his hand. Wang Zhong flew out like a cannonball, and he didn’t know it.
Everyone dared to say that the three had not yet reached the door, and there was a figure at the door, which stopped the three people.
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
The first thousand five hundred and seventy-five chapters
"Before and before, seniors..."
Several robbing lords looked at Ning Qi with great horror. From the field of creation, it can be seen that Ning Qi’s cultivation is far more than their innumerable times. The earliest rumored creator, at this moment, regrets incomparably, why do he This early bird, he looked at Ning Qi, and finally shun his tongue, said: "Predecessors, misunderstanding, must be a misunderstanding, you are so high-powered, presumably also come here to clear the battle hall of the temple?"
"I am the embers of the Temple of War in your mouth, Ning Beixuan, the master of the Temple of War."
Ning Qi looked at the monk, a faint road.
"what!?"
A few people suddenly yelled, and the open-minded monk could not wait to give himself a few slaps.
"Predecessors are forgiving!"
Several people reacted extremely quickly and pleaded for mercy. As for the dignity of the Creator, they have been forgotten by them, facing the terrible existence of this kind of creation, they are no different from the ants.
"Is it too late to call for forgiveness now?"
Ning Qi snorted, and his mind was moving. Several people suddenly exploded in the same place, and the dead could not die any more. At this time, the system's prompt tone sounded.
"Hey! Congratulations to the host to kill five of the creators and get five points."
"Hey! Congratulations to the host for getting the 80th Dragon Crystal."
"Hey! Congratulations to the host for getting the Seventy-three Dragons."
"Ding!"
The sinful value of several people allowed Ningqi to harvest more than three hundred dragons, but let Ning Qi care about the point of creation, Ning Qi thoughts immersed in the system, view the property panel.
Host: Ning Qi.
Equal order: a robbery creator.
Creation point: 5/100.
Gongfa: The seventh day of the prisoner's dragon elephant.
Health: One dollar.
Tu Longjing: 82350.
In the property panel, not only has an option for making points, but the unit of life value has also become a dollar. Before Ningqi broke through to the seventh day of the prisoner’s dragon, the life value exceeded 10 billion, but that There is no change in the properties panel.
Obviously, tens of billions of health is a threshold.
"After the creation point is one hundred, it should be able to advance to the second creator, and then there will be a thunderbolt to be used to practice the prisoner's dragon elephant."
This is a virtuous circle.
In the next few days, Ning Qi took a long way, and God read it all the time. He did not find the breath of the disciples of the Temple of War. From the Qin and Tang dynasties, there were only five looters who ambushed, and I was afraid that because of the passage of time. For thousands of years, fewer and fewer monks have chased the disciples of the Temple of War.
.........
Qinglong mainland.
Xuanzhen Wonderland.
Wang Jiazu City.
Today, Wang Jiazu came to the city with three guests. The current Wang family leader Wang Yan personally went out to meet, and saw the monk in this scene, secretly shocked.
Nowadays, since the disappearance of Xuanzhen Dasheng, Wang Yan’s cultivation has been more fascinating than the original Xuanzhen Dasheng, and was elected as the new generation of homeowners. The three people can let Wang Yan go out to meet, which means they are likely It is the realm of creation.
"The Wang family is in trouble again. The three of them are probably coming to inquire about the whereabouts of killing the **** Ning Beixuan? Speaking of Ningbei Xuan's surname Ning, careful consideration is simply not a Wang family. Why do they want to come here to fight the autumn wind?"
"That is, every time the Wang family has to pay an amazing price to send away those people. Over time, Xuan Zhenxian has 12 holes in the territory, and has basically invested in other fairyland. Nowadays, Wang Jiaxuan can only be in Wangjiazu City and Some of the surrounding giant towns are a bit of a use, so that the monks who are attached to this place are less than a lot of spiritual resources."
"Speaking of killing the gods, Ningbeixuan is missing for four thousand years. It is estimated that it has long since died. They are here purely for the autumn wind..."
Ning Qi heard the words of these people in the ears, and looked at the direction of the Wang family.
"Wang Yan became the owner of the house, and Xuanzhen Dasheng and Jianxi did not come out of the domain of the void, or was the King of the Ganges..."
Mind here, Ningqi brows slightly wrinkled, even if the Ganges River King wants to start with the two, it is unlikely, after all, the two enter the virtual world of Purdue King, if the two really live alive In the domain of the void, Purdue King will never let people hit his face like this.
......
Wang family.
In addition to Wang Yan, the current elders of the major emperors appeared in the hall of the meeting. At this moment, a red-faced monk sat on the main seat, and two middle-aged monks sat on the side.
Wang Yan, who is the head of the land, is carrying the elders of the major emperors and standing in front of the three monks.
"I don't know what the three predecessors of the Essence of the Emperor are here, what is it?"
Wang Yan arched.
The red-faced monk glanced at him faintly. "What else can you find? Can you find the whereabouts of Ning Beixuan?"
The elders of Wang Jiazhong are a bit ugly.
Wang Yan whispered: "Below all the children of the Wang family have been sent, trying to find the whereabouts of Ning Beixuan, but there is still no news, please forgive the three predecessors, and then allow for some time..."
"A few more days of grace? Hehe..."
The red-faced monk has not spoken yet, and the middle-aged monk on the right side of the door sneered at him. "When Ning Beixuan is still hanging on the management of the alchemy division, your Wang family has not been destroyed. I waited again and again. Once gave you the opportunity, but you can't find the whereabouts of Ning Beixuan? According to the rules, your tribute this time is 50% more than the last time."
Wang Yan’s face showed a hint of lightness. “The tribute is already ready.”
"Home!"
The elders of the major peaks quickly looked at Wang Yan. Now the old bottom of the Wang family is almost hollowed out. This time, if they give such a rich tribute, even their spiritual resources are insufficient.
"Oh? What advice do you have?"
The red-faced monk's eyes fell on Wang Zhong.
Wang Zhong’s face was a bit ugly. Waiting for him to talk, Wang Yan quickly pleaded with a smile: “The predecessors don’t blame, please ask the three predecessors to check the tribute first.”
In the end, Wang Yan handed over to the red-faced monk, a red-faced monk, and the red-faced monk was swept away. All of them were medicinal herbs, celestial elixir, and some refining materials, equivalent to the ethereal sect in the deer. Menxian is a month's harvest, and these things, he only needs three people to split, do not have to hand in, naturally quite satisfied with this number.
"Yes, look at your sincerity, and then limit you to two hundred years."
The red-faced monk smiled lightly.
Wang Yan’s look is a slight glimpse. “The last time was not a grace of more than 500 years...”
"Last time was last time, did you have an opinion?"
The red-faced monk snorted, and a faint creator of power emerged from his body. The people in the hall suddenly looked awkward, and Wang Yan saw it, and he did not dare.
The three men sneered and got up and left. One of them passed by Wang Zhong and waved his hand. Wang Zhong flew out like a cannonball, and he didn’t know it.
Everyone dared to say that the three had not yet reached the door, and there was a figure at the door, which stopped the three people.
The first thousand five hundred and seventy-five chapters"Before and before, seniors..."Several robbing lords looked at Ning Qi with great horror. From the field of creation, it can be seen that Ning Qi's cultivation is far more than their innumerable times. The earliest rumored creator, at this moment, regrets incomparably, why do he This early bird, he looked at Ning Qi, and finally shun his tongue, said: "Predecessors, misunderstanding, must be a misunderstanding, you are so high-powered, presumably also come here to clear the battle hall of the temple?""I am the embers of the Temple of War in your mouth, Ning Beixuan, the master of the Temple of War."Ning Qi looked at the monk, a faint road."what!?"A few people suddenly yelled, and the open-minded monk could not wait to give himself a few slaps."Predecessors are forgiving!"Several people reacted extremely quickly and pleaded for mercy. As for the dignity of the Creator, they have been forgotten by them, facing the terrible existence of this kind of creation, they are no different from the ants."Is it too late to call for forgiveness now?"Ning Qi snorted, and his mind was moving. Several people suddenly exploded in the same place, and the dead could not die any more. At this time, the system's prompt tone sounded."Hey! Congratulations to the host to kill five of the creators and get five points.""Hey! Congratulations to the host for getting the 80th Dragon Crystal.""Hey! Congratulations to the host for getting the Seventy-three Dragons.""Ding!"The sinful value of several people allowed Ningqi to harvest more than three hundred dragons, but let Ning Qi care about the point of creation, Ning Qi thoughts immersed in the system, view the property panel.Host: Ning Qi.Equal order: a robbery creator.Creation point: 5/100.Gongfa: The seventh day of the prisoner's dragon elephant.Health: One dollar.Tu Longjing: 82350.In the property panel, not only has an option for making points, but the unit of life value has also become a dollar. Before Ningqi broke through to the seventh day of the prisoner's dragon, the life value exceeded 10 billion, but that There is no change in the properties panel.Obviously, tens of billions of health is a threshold."After the creation point is one hundred, it should be able to advance to the second creator, and then there will be a thunderbolt to be used to practice the prisoner's dragon elephant."This is a virtuous circle.In the next few days, Ning Qi took a long way, and God read it all the time. He did not find the breath of the disciples of the Temple of War. From the Qin and Tang dynasties, there were only five looters who ambushed, and I was afraid that because of the passage of time. For thousands of years, fewer and fewer monks have chased the disciples of the Temple of War..........Qinglong mainland.Xuanzhen Wonderland.Wang Jiazu City.Today, Wang Jiazu came to the city with three guests. The current Wang family leader Wang Yan personally went out to meet, and saw the monk in this scene, secretly shocked.Nowadays, since the disappearance of Xuanzhen Dasheng, Wang Yan's cultivation has been more fascinating than the original Xuanzhen Dasheng, and was elected as the new generation of homeowners. The three people can let Wang Yan go out to meet, which means they are likely It is the realm of creation."The Wang family is in trouble again. The three of them are probably coming to inquire about the whereabouts of killing the **** Ning Beixuan? Speaking of Ningbei Xuan's surname Ning, careful consideration is simply not a Wang family. Why do they want to come here to fight the autumn wind?""That is, every time the Wang family has to pay an amazing price to send away those people. Over time, Xuan Zhenxian has 12 holes in the territory, and has basically invested in other fairyland. Nowadays, Wang Jiaxuan can only be in Wangjiazu City and Some of the surrounding giant towns are a bit of a use, so that the monks who are attached to this place are less than a lot of spiritual resources.""Speaking of killing the gods, Ningbeixuan is missing for four thousand years. It is estimated that it has long since died. They are here purely for the autumn wind..."Ning Qi heard the words of these people in the ears, and looked at the direction of the Wang family."Wang Yan became the owner of the house, and Xuanzhen Dasheng and Jianxi did not come out of the domain of the void, or was the King of the Ganges..."Mind here, Ningqi brows slightly wrinkled, even if the Ganges River King wants to start with the two, it is unlikely, after all, the two enter the virtual world of Purdue King, if the two really live alive In the domain of the void, Purdue King will never let people hit his face like this.......Wang family.In addition to Wang Yan, the current elders of the major emperors appeared in the hall of the meeting. At this moment, a red-faced monk sat on the main seat, and two middle-aged monks sat on the side.Wang Yan, who is the head of the land, is carrying the elders of the major emperors and standing in front of the three monks."I don't know what the three predecessors of the Essence of the Emperor are here, what is it?"Wang Yan arched.The red-faced monk glanced at him faintly. "What else can you find? Can you find the whereabouts of Ning Beixuan?"The elders of Wang Jiazhong are a bit ugly.Wang Yan whispered: "Below all the children of the Wang family have been sent, trying to find the whereabouts of Ning Beixuan, but there is still no news, please forgive the three predecessors, and then allow for some time...""A few more days of grace? Hehe..."The red-faced monk has not spoken yet, and the middle-aged monk on the right side of the door sneered at him. "When Ning Beixuan is still hanging on the management of the alchemy division, your Wang family has not been destroyed. I waited again and again. Once gave you the opportunity, but you can't find the whereabouts of Ning Beixuan? According to the rules, your tribute this time is 50% more than the last time."Wang Yan's face showed a hint of lightness. The tribute is already ready."Home!"The elders of the major peaks quickly looked at Wang Yan. Now the old bottom of the Wang family is almost hollowed out. This time, if they give such a rich tribute, even their spiritual resources are insufficient."Oh? What advice do you have?"The red-faced monk's eyes fell on Wang Zhong.Wang Zhong's face was a bit ugly. Waiting for him to talk, Wang Yan quickly pleaded with a smile: The predecessors don't blame, please ask the three predecessors to check the tribute first.In the end, Wang Yan handed over to the red-faced monk, a red-faced monk, and the red-faced monk was swept away. All of them were medicinal herbs, celestial elixir, and some refining materials, equivalent to the ethereal sect in the deer. Menxian is a month's harvest, and these things, he only needs three people to split, do not have to hand in, naturally quite satisfied with this number."Yes, look at your sincerity, and then limit you to two hundred years."The red-faced monk smiled lightly.Wang Yan's look is a slight glimpse. The last time was not a grace of more than 500 years..."Last time was last time, did you have an opinion?"The red-faced monk snorted, and a faint creator of power emerged from his body. The people in the hall suddenly looked awkward, and Wang Yan saw it, and he did not dare.The three men sneered and got up and left. One of them passed by Wang Zhong and waved his hand. Wang Zhong flew out like a cannonball, and he didn't know it.Everyone dared to say that the three had not yet reached the door, and there was a figure at the door, which stopped the three people.
