Chapter 689: An Arm

When the qualifying competition was about to start in ten days, the major inner disciples of Yunqi Sect had already returned to the sect one after another, some of them had received the news by themselves, and some of them had been retrieved by Elder Tsing Yi himself .

"Hey, isn't that Niu Dazhuang?"

"It's him! Go and inform them, the mad cow is back!"

"I don't know who he is going to trouble this time!"

When a group of outer disciples saw Niu Dazhuang's figure, their faces showed horror. It is conceivable how deep the shadow Niu Dazhuang cast on them during that time.

Niu Dazhuang glanced at them with a smile, and occasionally greeted the servants and disciples he knew before, and then knocked on the gate of the yard under their envious eyes.

With a creak, the door opened, and a small golden head poked out. Ning Jin glanced at Niu Dazhuang, frowned and said, "Who are you?"

"Child, I came to find my master, who are you?"

Niu Dazhuang said strangely.

"Ningkin, let him in."

Ning Qi's voice came from the yard.

A gleam of joy flashed in Niu Dazhuang's eyes, and he pushed the door straight in. Ning Jin was hit by the door so rudely that he almost fell to the ground.

"Master."

Niu Dazhuang stood in front of Ning Qi again with an excited expression on his face.

"Huh, One Star Fighting Emperor? Not bad."

Ning Qi nodded in satisfaction.

After a pause, Ning Qi said a little strangely: "You heard that the qualifying match is about to start, so you just came back?"

Niu Dazhuang asked suspiciously: "Ranking match? Didn't the master tell me to come back after winning the top 100 on the Dragon Ranking? I beat Fang Mo, so I will be the 100th on the Dragon Ranking in the next round."

Did I say so? Seems to be……

Ning Qi showed a strange look on his face: "You beat Fang Mo?"

"Um."

Niu Dazhuang nodded.

"Fang Mo is a bit miserable, but it's good to come back, let's go, I'll take you somewhere."

Ning Qi laughed.

inner door.

Tsing Yi Hall.

Nine elders in green clothes are sitting on the grand master chairs. They are discussing candidates for this qualifying competition. Since each sect is only allowed to send ten people to participate in the competition, the candidates are extremely important.

Among the nine people, one is Nu Tao, but at the moment, his status is not conspicuous among the nine Tsing Yi elders, because he is only a one-star Dou Zun, and among the other eight, three are like him, and four are two-star Dou Zun Zun, the one sitting in the main seat is the three-star Dou Zun, Deng Tong.

Excluding the nine elders in Tsing Yi, the rest of the elders in Tsing Yi have higher cultivation bases and better aptitudes than them. Looking for opportunities for breakthroughs outside, it is rare to come back once in decades.

After discussing for a long time, the nine people finally decided on ten places, all of which were the top ten disciples of the inner sect, and their cultivation bases were from the third pass of life and death to the seventh pass of life and death. As for the eighth pass and the ninth pass, Yun Qizong For the time being, no inner sect disciple has broken through to this level, which is enough to prove that the inheritance of Yunqi Sect has actually broken down. Many strong people who were able to break through to the eighth and ninth levels all died of insanity.

"That candidate, that's it..."

Seeing that everyone had no objections, Deng Tong nodded slightly.

At this time, two figures came in from outside the hall one after the other, and everyone looked at them immediately.

"Ning Qi?"

A trace of killing intent flashed in Nu Tao's eyes.

The rest of the elders in Tsing Yi looked at Ning Qi with interest. They had already heard of Ning Qi's reputation, but they had never dealt with Ning Qi.

As for Niu Dazhuang behind Ning Qi, he was ignored by everyone because he was only a one-star Douhuang.

Deng Tong looked at Ning Qi with a faint smile on his face, and said, "Ning Zhenchuan, what is your purpose here?"

If Ning Qi was just an ordinary arrogance, Deng Tong might not have talked to Ning Qi, but Ning Qi still has another identity, that is, the true biography of Meng Qingling, and the status of a true disciple is already comparable to that of Elder Tsing Yi, so Deng Tong Tong took out an attitude of equal treatment.

"Elder Deng Tong, Elder Tian, ​​Elder Fang, Elder Gu... Elder Nu."

Ning Qi greeted everyone with a smile. Seeing that Ning Qi was so polite, he was not at all arrogant because he became a true biography and killed the Tuoba Sword. Among the elders in Tsing Yi present, everyone except Nu Tao Ning Qi had a good impression.

After a pause, Ning Qi went straight to the point and said, "Elder Deng Tong, I'm here next day because I want two places in the qualifying competition."

Qualifying places?

There was a hint of doubt on the faces of the elders, Deng Tong frowned and said: "Ning Zhenchuan, you want to participate in the competition in person? But you are already a disciple of Zhenchuan, according to the rules, you can't do it."

Ning Qi shook his head with a smile and said, "It's not that I want to compete in person."

"Who is that?"

Deng Tong asked curiously.

"My monster, and...my disciple."

Ning Qi smiled.

His monster and his disciple?

The faces of the elders showed strange expressions, and they glanced at Niu Dazhuang. Could it be that this guy is Ning Qi's disciple?

"No, absolutely not!"

Nu Tao let out a low snort.

"Oh? Elder Fu, why?"

Ning Qi looked at Nu Tao and smiled lightly.

"Let's not say that our Yunqi Sect will not send a monster to participate in the qualifying competition, let's just say your disciple, is it him? How can he participate in the qualifying competition with a mere one-star Douhuang?"

Nu Tao said coldly.

"Whether you can compete or not is not up to you."

A trace of disdain appeared at the corner of Ning Qi's mouth. After casting a glance at Nu Tao, he looked at Deng Tong. He knew that Deng Tong was the only one who could make the decision here.

If Meng Qingling was in the sect, he would directly ask Meng Qingling for these two places.

A hint of hesitation appeared on Deng Tong's face, "Human sects have never had a reason to send monsters to participate. Your disciple, that's fine. How about this? I'll give you a spot, Ning Zhenchuan, are you satisfied?"

One quota...

Ning Qi frowned slightly, then stretched it out, smiled at Deng Tong and said, "That's it, thank you Elder Deng Tong!"

"Elder Deng, please think twice about this matter. If I, Yun Qizong, are placed at the bottom again because of this son, wouldn't I be laughed at by the world!"

Nu Tao looked at Deng Tong coldly.

"There is no need to discuss this matter again, let it be like this, anyway, it is not the first time that our Yun Qizong is ranked last."

Deng Tong smiled lightly.

In his heart at this moment, Ning Qi's status is already higher than Nu Tao's. He is naturally very happy to sell favors to Ning Qi. No matter what Nu Tao says, it will not change the result.

Seeing this, Ning Qi bowed his hands to Deng Tong again, then turned and left. Seeing this, Nu Tao couldn't help shouting: "Ning Qi, do you dare to make a bet with me!"

Ning Qi paused slightly, looked at Nu Tao, and said, "Elder Nu, what do you want to bet with me?"

"I bet your disciple won't make it to the third round!"

Originally, Nu Tao wanted to say that he would not be able to make it to the second round, but he still kept his eyes open and said that the third round would be safer.

"Well, what's your bet?"

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"An arm."

A look of shock appeared on the faces of the elders. They knew that Nu Tao had some grudges with Ning Qi, but they never expected that he would propose an arm bet.

"Okay, just one arm."

Ning Qi smiled lightly, and took Niu Dazhuang directly to Tsing Yi Hall.