A Hundred-Foot Spirit
"According to Little Six, an ordinary person would need at least thirty days to refine two standard-sized Refining God Stones. Some races with extraordinary talents could directly swallow and refine them, such as the Dragon Race, which would require seven to eight days. As for me, I only need the time it takes to brew a cup of tea through his' Ancient Spirit Refinement Technique ', which is many times faster. This fellow is indeed useful and not useless!"
"If a person has a ninth-grade Divine Soul, the limit of each star is a hundred feet. Then, using the lowest grade Spirit Refinement Art to absorb the God Refining Stone and condense the Divine Soul, this process would take more than thirty years …"
Ning Qi had already stayed in the low-class training ground for a month. During this month, he had used up all one thousand and three hundred Refining God Stones. His Spirit had only reached a height of a hundred feet, not an inch more or less.
"Next, I will need a large amount of Refining God Stones to allow my Spirit to reach the limit of a one star Dou Zun, a thousand feet! At that time, the power of my Spirit will likely far exceed my own body and I will be able to fight against a peak Dou Zun! "
Ning Qi left the low-class training ground. A month had passed inside, but only a day had passed in the outside world. He saw over ten Purple Cloud Ancient Dragons with auras of rank eight and above at the place where Han Zhan had died. As for the others, they seemed to have left.
Ning Qi smiled and turned to leave.
Zi Xu City.
The slums.
The headquarters of the Seven Mysteries Gang.
"Ugh, I'm afraid that the Grand Elder died along with Han Zhan in that explosion. However, this is also good. Since Ximen Kong wants to recruit us, we will obey. With the Ximen Clan as our backing, our enemies will not dare to act recklessly due to our rapid expansion during this period of time."
Qiao Wan sat at the head of the table and sighed.
Elder Zhou and Elder Li nodded when they heard this and said, "What Sect Leader said makes sense."
Only Zhao Bao's expression was very calm, as though he was not sad because of Ning Qi's death.
Qiao Wan swept a glance at Zhao Bao, a trace of ridicule flashing in his eyes. However, he pretended to say, "Elder Zhao Bao, don't be too sad. I know that you have a close relationship with the Supreme Elder, but please cheer up and prepare to welcome our new master. It's almost time. Butler Ximen Kong should be here soon, right?"
During this period of time, Ning Qi had practically made him a figurehead and was secretly busy with something with Zhao Bao. As the leader of the Seven Mysteries Gang, Qiao Wan did not show it on the surface, but he was extremely dissatisfied in his heart. Ning Qi's death actually made him heave a sigh of relief, and he was even secretly pleasantly surprised.
Hearing Qiao Wan's words, Zhao Bao smiled and said, "I'm afraid that the Great Elder won't die so easily."
"Elder Zhao, the Grand Elder's cultivation is indeed high. Previously, we thought that he was merely at the peak of the Dou Huang class. It is unexpected that he is actually at the peak of the Dou Zong class. Killing the inner disciples of the Red Deer Sect is as easy as killing chickens. However, if he is still alive, he should have already returned with us. From this, we can conclude that he was definitely not far away when Zi Yun Han Zhan died and was innocently swept into that huge explosion that was comparable to an attack from a Dou Sheng!"
Elder Zhou analyzed.
Elder Li stroked his beard and nodded.
Zhao Bao laughed coldly in his heart. They might not know, but he knew that all of this was Ning Qi's plan. When he thought about how Ning Qi had asked him to pay attention to Zi Yun Han Zhan's whereabouts, the explosion was likely Ning Qi's doing. Since this was the case, why would Ning Qi put himself in danger and blow himself up?
Zhao Bao definitely did not believe it.
"Reporting! Butler Ximen Kong of the Ximen clan has arrived! "
"Let's go and welcome him!"
Qiao Wan stood up and walked out of the door.
Outside, Ximen Kong was standing with his hands behind his back with a group of subordinates. Beside him stood the lone wolf, Ji Wendong. His eyes continuously swept across Qiao Wan's group as if he was searching for Ning Qi.
"Where is your Grand Elder?"
Ximen Kong asked indifferently.
"Reporting to Elder Ximen Kong, Ning Beixuan has already died in the explosion in the Taihang Mountain Range."
Qiao Wan cupped his hands together and replied.
"That's not right. Didn't he die at the hands of the young master?"
Ximen Kong suddenly came to a realization.
Qiao Wan and the others exchanged glances with each other before Qiao Wan personally explained.
"That kid hid his cultivation. Is he a peak Grandmaster? Then it's understandable that he withstood the young master's attack. "
Ximen Kong nodded. "In that case, you should know why I'm here today. From now on, Ji Wendong will be the leader of the Seven Mysteries Gang. You can be the vice leader. In the future, work hard for the Ximen clan, and I will not forget to reward you."
"Thank you, Elder Ximen!"
Qiao Wan was overjoyed.
He knew that Ximen Kong would remove him from the position of gang leader, but he did not expect that he would be promoted to the position of vice leader. That was half a rank higher than the 'elder' he had guessed!
"Greetings, Sect Leader Ji!"
Qiao Wan bowed to Ji Wendong.
Elder Zhou and Elder Li hurriedly followed behind.
Ji Wendong nodded arrogantly, but his eyes glanced at Zhao Bao.
"Zhao Bao!"
Qiao Wan shouted sternly.
"If you don't want to bow, it's fine. Get out of the Seven Mysteries Gang!"
Ji Wendong said indifferently.
"Greetings, Ji …"
Zhao Bao bowed helplessly, but before he could finish his sentence, someone suddenly ran into the room in a panic.
"Help, help, help …"
Looking at the stuttering gang member, Qiao Wan wanted to punch him to death. "The Sect Leader is here. If there's anything, just report it to him!"
He pointed at Ji Wendong.
The gang member nodded and walked in front of Ji Wendong. He cupped his hands together and said, "Reporting to Sect Leader, someone saw the Grand Elder return. He is now at the end of the street and is about to reach the main altar!"
"What?"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
"I knew it!"
Zhao Bao's face revealed a trace of joy.
"The Grand Elder is not dead? But it doesn't matter. From today onwards, I am no longer the Sect Leader of the Seven Mysteries Gang. Let him and Ji Wendong fight it out. "
After Qiao Wan recovered from his shock, his face revealed a calm expression.
"Elder Ximen, what do you think?"
Ji Wendong looked at Ximen Kong.
Ever since he found out that Ning Qi was a peak Dou Zong, Ji Wendong no longer planned to personally take revenge!
Ximen Kong was a One Star Dou Zun. With his strength, he could crush a peak Dou Zong with a single finger.
"Haha, let's go out and take a look. I want to see what kind of peak Dou Zong can escape from Young Master's palm."
Ximen Kong laughed and took the lead to walk out.
Outside the main altar.
Many pairs of shocked eyes paused on Ning Qi. Every time Ning Qi passed by them, they would cupped their hands together and call him Grand Elder.
These people were all current members of the Seven Mysteries Gang. They had also been to the Taihang Mountain Range. There was no one who did not recognize Ning Qi.
On the other side, Ximen Kong, Ji Wendong, Qiao Wan, and the others stood at the entrance of the main altar. Their eyes were like swords as they shot toward Ning Qi.
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