Chapter 1749: Stormy Wind

"Drinking so much Azure Water, did you grow so little?"

In the valley in the field of good fortune, Ning Qi squatted in front of the Purple Void Sacred Tree. During this time, all the dragon slaying crystals he obtained were exchanged for Azure Water, which was irrigated on the Purple Void Sacred Tree regardless of cost, but its The growth rate is extremely slow, less than three inches at the moment!

"With such a speed, how long will it take for me to climb to the Immortal Continent through it?"

Ning Qi pointed at the Purple Void Sacred Tree with his fingers, but the thin branches on it twitched his fingers as if they were very spiritual.

"Huh?"

Seeing this scene, a look of surprise flashed in Ning Qi's eyes, and then he touched it with his fingers, and the Purple Void Sacred Tree fought back every time.

"Interesting, it seems that it has its own consciousness, but it is in its infancy now, and it only has an instinctive counterattack consciousness."

Ning Qi smiled slightly, the Purple Void Sacred Tree had this kind of performance, and finally agreed with its identity that can lead to the fairy world.

"I'll come and water you later when I have time, you have to grow faster."

Ning Qi murmured to himself, and left the field of good fortune. The group of guys captured last time were still locked in prison. Ning Qi took the time to go there and turned them all into good fortune points. The Creator must collect one million good fortune points, which is equivalent to ten times that of the four kalpas and five kalpas creators. Tian Xiezi and other hundreds of creators only added less than seven thousand good fortune points to Ning Qi, a distance of one hundred There is still a long way to go.

"Gather together 10,000 villagers, become the strongest village in a million miles, and reward 100,000 fortune points... This task can be done first."

One hundred thousand good luck points is equivalent to Ning Qi's need to kill 20,000 one-time creators. Right now, he only needs to complete one task to get it. Naturally, the latter is more cost-effective and faster.

Ning Qi is already familiar with recruiting people. This time, he doesn't need to go out in person. He just needs to let the monks under him go out and send a message, and there will be a steady stream of monks who will come to sign up. In a village where nine strong men exist, plus unlimited cultivation, who wouldn't be tempted?

………

"Hey, what's that?"

In a certain city, several monks saw a person posting a notice on the city wall, then turned and left. They surrounded him curiously.

"Who is so bold to post a notice here without passing us?"

A hint of displeasure flashed in the eyes of several sergeants, one of them chased after the monk who posted the notice, and the others were about to step forward to take down the notice.

"Yunqi Village recruits 8,000 villagers, and there is no limit to their level of cultivation. Those monks who are willing to join can go to the former site of Shigui Village to sign up. Ning Beixuan, the head of Yunqi Village."

The notice was very short, and a sergeant had already pressed his palm on the notice, and when he was about to tear it off, another sergeant slapped his hand off.

"what happened?"

"Look who left this!"

"Um?"

The sergeant frowned and read it again. When he saw the three words Ning Beixuan, a look of panic appeared on his face, and he backed up dozens of steps in fear, as if the notice had suddenly become A poisonous snake that can kill him, dare not approach it!

"Quick, go and notify the owner!"

The sergeant said repeatedly in panic, during this period of time, the three characters of Ning Beixuan have become a familiar name among the monks. If the terrifying existence of the ninth place on the new combat power list, if his notice is torn off Well, that sergeant can guarantee that he will never survive the second night, there will be countless people who want to flatter him, try to cut off his head, and go to Yunqi Village to receive the reward!

"Yunqi Village? The head of this village is actually Ning Beixuan? There is no limit to the cultivation of the villagers...is this... really such a good thing?"

A Creator of the Three Tribulations was in shock.

More and more monks gathered around. After seeing clearly the contents of the notice, they all looked at each other, and they all saw a hint of disbelief in each other's eyes.

"This guy was caught, and he dared to post notices here at will."

A sergeant triumphantly captured a guy with a bruised nose and a swollen face. The sergeant was a half-step good luck, and that guy was only a monk at the beginning of the Faxiang Realm. Obviously, he was beaten up by the monk during the capture process. The nearby monks heard the words, Qi Qi looked at the sergeant and the monk in his hand with a strange expression.

"What happen to you guys?"

Seemingly feeling that the atmosphere was a bit weird, the sergeant glanced at everyone in surprise, while the cultivator in the Dharma Aspect Realm in his hand laughed in a low voice.

"Hahahahaha..."

"dare you laugh!"

When the sergeant got angry, he wanted to smash his head with his palm, but as a result, several gusts of wind hit him, and his body immediately flew upside down. After seeing who made the shot, the sergeant glared at those people with an angry and puzzled face. Comrades, "What's the matter with you?"

As a result, the other party ignored him, but looked at the injury of the Dharma Aspect Realm cultivator with some horror. Seeing that the injury was not serious, he let out a long breath.

One of them said cautiously: "This notice, but who asked you to post it?"

"nature."

The cultivator of Faxiangjing sneered, "I am the second-generation villager of Yunqi Village. Now the village chief wants to recruit the third-generation villagers. Do you have any opinions?"

"Yunqi Village?"

The sergeant who almost killed the Faxiang Realm cultivator glanced at the notice, and when he saw the last few words of the notice, his face suddenly turned extremely pale.

At this time, everyone stepped aside one after another, and a group of people walked in quickly. The leader exuded a faint aura of the Creator of the Six Tribulations.

In the outside world, this is already a dominating figure, an immortal king-level figure, but there is a trace of cold sweat on the face of this Creator of the Six Tribulations.

He glanced over the notice, and finally landed on the cultivator in the Faxiang Realm, and said in a low voice: "Your Excellency is really a villager of Yunqi Village? Did Senior Ning ask you to post this notice?"

"Replacement as fake!"

The cultivator in the Faxiang Realm saw the terrifying aura of the person who came, and subconsciously became terrified in his heart, but when he found that the other person's attitude seemed to be a little frightened, a hint of pride appeared on his face. His current backer is the battle list The ninth-ranked terrifying existence, with this status, there is no need to fear the Creator below the Eight Tribulations.

Everyone looked at each other, and they believed in eight points in their hearts. They believed that a mere cultivator in the Faxiang Realm would not dare to joke about the existence of the ninth place in the combat power list.

"I don't know what your name is?"

The Creator of the Six Tribulations smiled.

"My lord, Li Xianxian, senior, I have to go to other places to post notices, I wonder if I can leave?"

Li Xianxian pursed his lips and smiled.

"Of course it is, of course it is."

The Creator of the Six Tribulations laughed.

A similar scene took place in various cities, and many monks had already set off towards Yunqi Village.

"Recruit villagers? Hmph."

Yan Ri and Shay Moon coldly glanced at Li Xianxian's back, moved slightly, and followed.