Chapter 4369 Old Man

Ning Qi stood in the void, his eyes were flowing with spiritual power, and the fairy pupils were fully opened, watching all sides.

Through the fairy pupils, he could tell where there was enough spiritual energy for him to absorb. After the Jinling City Sword Appreciation Conference, the spiritual power had dropped a lot and reached a normal level.

There is a Nascent Soul sitting there, Ning Qi can't stay for a long time, so he can only change another place.

"Besides Jinling City, there are three places with monstrous spiritual power. I'm afraid they are Yunqi Academy, Moyu Academy and other top forces in the mountains and seas."

There are Nascent Souls in these places, and Ning Qi plans to wait until he is promoted to Nascent Soul, and then go there to force a wave of wool. Before that, it is better to go to some safe places first.

Soon, he selected the target place, cast the technique of flying the clouds and riding the fog, and went there through the sky.

His technique of riding the clouds and riding the fog is extremely fast, not to mention the late stage of the ordinary Jindan, and now it is the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and he may not be able to catch up.

Occasionally, some monks noticed this cloud, and they only dared to watch it from a distance, and did not dare to peek at it at close range. The Nascent Soul powerhouses are all top-notch figures in the mountains and seas.

"It turns out that this is a market for practitioners."

After Ning Qi arrived near the destination, he fell to the ground and walked slowly into the city.

No wonder the aura here is only weaker than that of Jinling City. There are not only shops on both sides of the streets here, but also countless stalls.

It's just that most of the objects on the booth have low aura values. Ning Qi walked all the way, only some sporadic aura values ​​were recorded.

Not long after Ning Qi entered Fangshi, the monks in the place first glanced over casually after seeing him, and then turned their heads to look at Ning Qi again. Withdrawing his eyes, he still looked careless.

This made Ning Qi secretly vigilant.

"You two stinky beggars, go away, don't waste my time with this kind of waste."

Not far ahead, a Qi Refining stage cultivator who set up a stall kicked two thin figures to the ground, and at the same time picked up a rough wooden sculpture and threw it on them.

The two little beggars had disheveled hair, their faces were dirty, and they couldn't see their true faces clearly. The cultivator used a lot of strength. Although he didn't kick them to death, it still made them gasp on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

Ning Qi walked slowly in front of the two, knelt down and picked up the wood carving, but his eyes were slightly stunned.

The turbulent aura value poured into Ning Qi's body crazily, and the aura value on the attribute panel also soared crazily.

Even Ning Qi, who has experienced countless storms, was also shocked by the aura value gathered from this wood carving.

Aura value +1000000

Lots of zeros.

I counted it several times carefully, and there was no mistake, it was one million aura points.

He had absorbed hundreds of magic weapons in Jinling City, and he had only collected about 200,000 spiritual energy points. This wooden sculpture, which seemed to be a useless thing, had actually brought him a million spiritual energy points.

Not to mention the Great Perfection of Golden Elixir, even the aura needed in the early or even mid-stage of Nascent Soul is completely enough, right?

"My lord, my lord, this wood carving belongs to us. If you like it, you can buy it with only ten taels of red gold."

A voice sounded beside Ning Qi.

There was a trace of fear in the voice, a trace of inferiority.

Ning Qi looked up, and saw that the two little beggars had already got up from the ground, and they were looking at Ning Qi with hope, their eyes full of anticipation.

Ning Qi's attire made them know that he was a child of a rich family.

"I want this wood carving."

Ning Qi nodded slightly, took out twelve taels of red gold and handed them to the two.

Seeing this, the Qi-refining cultivator who kicked them frowned slightly, and said to Ning Qi: "Young master, how can this ordinary wood carving be worth ten taels of red gold? Don't be fooled by these two wild children." Cheated."

"It may be worthless to you, but to me, ten taels of pure gold is still worth it."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

Why is it worth more than ten taels of red gold?

It's worth a million taels!

"spendthrift……"

The Qi Refining Stage cultivator muttered something in a low voice, ignored Ning Qi and the others, and continued to shout for business.

"Thank you son, thank you son!"

The little beggar who spoke dragged another little beggar to bow to Ning Qi repeatedly, and he carefully put the twelve taels of red gold into his arms.

Just as they were about to leave, Ning Qi asked with a smile:

"What's your name?"

"Young master, my name is Da Gouzi."

The beggar's eyes flickered, as if he was afraid of Ning Qi's repentance, and took back the twelve taels of red gold. The other beggar was much more courageous than him, and he didn't dare to make a sound, his eyes were basically on the ground.

"Your name is... Big Gouzi?"

Ning Qi looked at the little beggar in a daze, and suddenly waved his hand, and the spiritual energy in his hand instantly cleaned the dirt on his face, and a familiar face fell into Ning Qi's eyes.

Da Gouzi was frightened by Ning Qi's actions. Seeing this, the previous stall owner secretly wondered that Ning Qi was still a monk at such a young age?

"Young master, you, you don't regret it..."

The big dog said timidly.

"No, I never regretted it."

Ning Qi smiled. When he came to Yangjian, his smile was so bright for the first time.

His eyes fell on another little beggar, "Is he your sister? What's her name?"

Da Gouzi didn't realize that Ning Qi could tell his sister's gender at a glance, but there was a look of vigilance in his eyes, and he hugged Ning Qi:

"Young master, we still have something to do, we have to go."

After saying that, he pulled another little beggar and was about to leave.

Ning Qi stood where he was, without any hindrance. After a few breaths, he slowly opened his mouth:

"Little Moon?"

The figures of the two little beggars stopped immediately, and the big dog turned to look at Ning Qi, with a trace of horror in his eyes, "You, how do you know..."

"How do you know my name?"

Another little beggar looked at Ning Qi with bright eyes, full of doubts.

Ning Qi walked in front of her slowly, and also used spiritual energy to wash away the dirt on her face.

Big Gouzi's age is a bit different from his previous life, but Xiaoyue'er is not much different from when he met him in his previous life.

"Maybe we knew each other in a previous life."

Ning Qi laughed.

Five or six years after he came to the underworld, he finally found two old friends. The vastness of the world may have its own destiny, and those who are entangled in the underworld may have such a connection when they come to the underworld.

In this way, he suddenly became a little more confident in finding others.

"What did you say, son, we don't understand."

Big Gouzi murmured.

"It's okay if you don't understand. You should be homeless, right? I plan to invite two followers. You are about the same age as me. Would you like it?"

Ning Qi smiled.

The big dog was stunned.

The other party wants to invite them as followers?

They are refugees and beggars.

While he was in a daze, the nearby monks slowly surrounded the three of them silently.