Chapter 1663: Ready to Go

These cultivators who broke through the air were wearing uniform robes with several strange beasts embroidered on the cuffs. They had different auras, but they were very similar to Xiao Wuye and others. They should be arranged by the cultivators of the seven sects. Order is maintained here.

After Tu Kong saw them, he quickly sneered and said, "No, we're just discussing something small."

"Hunt and drink are not allowed in Huangyu Dafang City, let's forget it this time, if there is a next time, it will be closed for a year!"

The monks cast a cold glance at everyone and galloped away.

Then Tu Kong glared fiercely at the guy who poached the corner, "Old Du, what do you mean? You don't know how to come first, first come first?"

Old Ghost Du chuckled, ignored Tu Kong, and looked at the three monks: "Three, their team is not experienced enough, and they haven't been to the Nine Great Wastelands a few times, but our 'Flying Dragon' team is different. The three major desperate situations have been done more than ten times, and more than 60% of the monks can survive each time, I wonder if the three are interested?"

The three monks glanced at Old Ghost Du, then at the Flying Dragon Squad in the distance, and then looked at each other, as if they were talking through sound transmission.

After a while, one of the male cultivators smiled slightly: "Thank you for your kind invitation, but the three of us are not used to a team with too many people..."

"Oh, that's it, that's all."

Old Ghost Du nodded with a smile on his face, turned around and left. Seeing this, Tu Kong stared at his back, and then smiled at the three monks: "Three, we plan to go to the desperate situation of death." , I wonder if the three of you can go the same way?"

"We happen to be going to the impasse of death, but...we need to leave immediately."

"That's just right, we only plan to gather seven people and go on the road. With the three of you added, our number will be just right, and we will have someone to take care of us on the way."

Tu Kong laughed.

The three monks looked at each other, the corners of their mouths raised slightly, and then Tu Kong began to inquire about the details of the three of them, and introduced Ning Qi and the other three by the way.

These two men and a woman claimed to be from casual cultivators. One of them was smiling and squinting when he spoke. His surname was Wan Minglong. Jian, and that female cultivator has the same surname as Ning Qi, Ning Dong'er.

"Is he just the Creator of the Second Tribulation?"

Ning Dong'er looked at Ning Qi, and frowned subconsciously.

"Ha, that's right, Brother Xuanbei is just the Creator of the Second Calamity, but don't underestimate Brother Xuanbei, he has not practiced for a long time, if it is placed in other sects, it must belong to the first-level existence of Tianjiao! "

Tu Kong laughed quickly.

Ning Qi's eyes were a little strange, when did he tell him that his practice time was not long? Could it be that he was afraid that these three people would not join the team because of this to build momentum for him?

"Really?"

Ning Dong'er looked suspicious.

At this time, Wan Long glanced at her, and then smiled at Ning Qi: "Brother Xuanbei, I'm sorry, my third sister has a bit of a temper, and she offended me a lot, please forgive me."

Ning Dong'er was suddenly dissatisfied.

Ning Qi said with a smile: "It's okay, I am indeed the creator of the second calamity, Miss Ning is right."

He wasn't sure whether Huanxi Demon Sect knew that he had broken through to the Creator of the Three Tribulations, so the aura he deliberately revealed before was only comparable to that of the Creator of the Second Tribulation.

"Then we're all together, why don't we start today?"

Tu Kong laughed.

"Let's make some preparations and leave tomorrow."

Zhang Qinghua said.

"Miss Zhang is right. Let's make some preparations and meet up here on time tomorrow. Brother Tu, what do you think?"

Wan Long smiled.

"No problem, I've been waiting for several years, and it's still a day away? Why don't we go to Dahuanglou to have a meal tonight, and I'll treat you!"

Tu Kong laughed.

Zhang Qinghua and Ji Kui expressed their satisfaction at Tu Kong's treat. The three of Wanlong hesitated for a moment and then nodded. Only Ning Qi did not make a statement. He didn't think highly of Ning Qi, and it didn't matter if he expressed his opinion or not.

"Then it's decided!"

Tu Kong said with a smile.

………

The Huangyu Dafang City at night is different from the daytime. It is even more lively than the daytime. The lights are bright and will last all night long!

Ning Qi didn't intend to go to the Dahuang Building, but wandered around the market, looking over the stalls again and again. If he was lucky, he might be able to pick up some treasures for him.

Along the way, there have been many gorgeous female cultivators on the road, most of them are female cultivators of different races. From the perspective of Ning Qi's aesthetics, they are the kind that can't be said at all, but when they pass by Ning Qi, Still raising eyebrows, monks who have stayed in Dafang City in the wasteland for a long time naturally know what kind of business these female nuns are doing.

"Six hundred Yanxian coins!"

"Seven hundred! Kid, grab a woman from me? Don't you know that I belong to the Flying Dragon Squad?"

"Senior, she is my younger sister, so I ask you to raise your hand so that this junior can take my sister away."

"Bullshit, this kind of inborn yin and veins can just be my cauldron. Since she is your sister, then you should thank me and become my cauldron. I believe her cultivation will break through rapidly, maybe Maybe there will be a chance to achieve the realm of creation in the future!"

Ning Qi's footsteps paused slightly. The place where slaves were sold in front was a bit lively, surrounded by many monks. Ning Qi walked over and saw Bu Shaofeng, whom he had seen a few months ago, standing anxiously in front of a booth. Kneeling behind him was a woman with a confused expression, as if someone had cast a forbidden spell on her mind and locked her mind.

In front of Bu Shaofeng, there stood several Creators of the Second Tribulation. Ning Qi had the impression that they were members of Du Laogui's Flying Dragon Squad.

One of them looked gloomy, only 1.6 meters tall, and looked like a monk like a monkey, sneering at Bu Shaofeng.

"You two negotiate the price yourself, don't make noise in front of my booth!"

The stall owner is a monk of a different race, with a bull head and human body, big bulging eyes, filled with a trace of blood, and he is also a creator of the second kalpa.

There are quite a few slaves in this booth, there are about a hundred of them, some of them have no cultivation level, some of them are not weak in cultivation level.

"It's only 700 Dao Yanxian coins, I will take this woman away!"

The short monk glanced at Bu Shaofeng coldly, and then threw a leather bag to the bull-headed monk. After the bull-headed monk checked the number, his eyes fell on Bu Shaofeng: "He offered seven hundred, how much did you offer?"

"One thousand, I will pay one thousand!"

Bu Shaofeng gritted his teeth, and handed the leather bag that Ning Qi had given him a few months ago to the tauren monk.