"You drank so much azure water to grow so long?"

In the valley in the realm of creation, Ning Qi squatted in front of the Purple Void Sacred Tree. During this period, all the Dragon Slaying Crystals he obtained were exchanged for azure water, which he irrigated on the Purple Void Sacred Tree regardless of cost, but its

The growth rate is extremely slow, currently less than three inches!

"With this kind of speed, how many years and months will it take for me to climb to the Fairy Continent?"

Ning Qi felt a little resentful and touched the Purple Void Sacred Tree with his finger. As a result, the thin branches on it twitched his finger 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. The Purple Void Sacred Tree fought back every time.

"Interesting, it seems that it has its own consciousness, but it is in the embryonic stage now and only has an instinctive sense of counterattack."

Ning Qi smiled slightly. The Purple Void Sacred Tree behaved like this, and finally agreed with its identity of being able to lead to the immortal world.

"I will water you when I have time in the future. You will grow faster."

Ning Qi muttered to himself and left the realm of creation. The group of guys he captured last time were still in prison. Ning Qi took the time to go there and turned them into creation points to advance to the six tribulations.

The Creator must collect one million creation points, which is equivalent to ten times that of the Creator of the Fourth Tribulation and the Fifth Tribulation. Tian Xiezi and other hundreds of Creators can only add less than 7,000 Creation Points to Ning Qi, a distance of a hundred.

There is still a long way to go before reaching the 10,000 mark.

"Gather 10,000 villagers together and become the strongest village within a million miles. We will reward you with 100,000 fortune points... You can start this task first."

One hundred thousand Creation Points is equivalent to Ning Qi killing 20,000 One-Calamity Creators. 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 does not need to go out in person. He only needs to ask the monks under him to send a message, and a steady stream of monks will come to sign up. After all, he has the No. 1 combat power ranking.

In a village where nine strong men exist, and there are no restrictions on cultivation, who would not be tempted?

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"Hey, what is that?"

In a certain city, several monks turned around and left after seeing a man posting a notice on the city wall. They gathered around him out of curiosity.

"Who is so bold as to put up a notice here without passing us?"

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

"Yunqi Village recruits 8,000 villagers. There is no limit on cultivation level. Monks who are willing to join can go to the old site of Shigui Village to sign up. The mayor of Yunqi Village, Ning Beixuanzi, will do so."

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

"What's going on?"

"Look who left this!"

"Um?"

The sergeant frowned and read it over. When he saw the three words Ning Beixuan, a look of panic suddenly appeared on his face. He backed away dozens of steps in fear, as if the notice suddenly turned into

A poisonous snake that could kill him, don't dare to get close!

"Quick, go and notify the boss!"

The sergeant said in a panic. During this period, the three words Ning Beixuan have become a familiar name among the monks. The terrifying existence that is ninth on the new combat power list, if his notice is torn off

, that sergeant can guarantee that he will never survive the second night. There will be countless guys who want to flatter him, trying to chop off his head and go to Yunqi Village to receive the reward!

"Yunqi Village? The leader of this village is actually Ning Beixuan? Recruiting villagers, regardless of cultivation level...is...is this really such a good thing?"

A Three-Calamity Creator was shocked and uncertain.

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

"This guy is caught, and he dares to post random notices here."

A sergeant triumphantly captured a guy with a bruised nose and swollen face. The sergeant was a half-made man, and the guy was just a monk in the early stage of the Dharma Realm. Apparently, he was beaten up by the monk during the capture. When the nearby monk heard this,

They all looked at the sergeant and the monk in his hands with strange expressions.

"What's wrong with you?"

Seemingly feeling that the atmosphere was a little strange, the sergeant glanced at everyone in surprise, but the Dharma Realm monk in his hand laughed in a low voice.

"Hahahahaha..."

"You're still laughing!"

When the sergeant got angry, he wanted to smash his head with a palm. As a result, several strong winds hit him, and his body immediately flew backwards. After seeing clearly who made the move, the sergeant stared at those people with anger and confusion.

Comrades, "What's going on with you?"

As a result, the other party ignored him, but looked at the Dharma Realm monk's injuries with some horror. When he saw that the injuries were not serious, he let out a long sigh.

One of them said cautiously: "Who asked you to post this notice?"

"nature."

The Dharma Realm monk sneered, "I am the second generation of villagers in Yunqi Village. Now the village chief wants to recruit the third generation of villagers. Do you have any opinions?"

"Yunqi Village?"

The sergeant who almost beat the Dharma Realm monk to death glanced at the notice. After seeing the last few words of the notice, his face suddenly turned extremely pale.

At this time, everyone got out of the way, and a group of people walked in quickly. The leader exuded a faint aura of the Creator of Six Tribulations.

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

His eyes swept across the notice, and finally fell on the Dharma Realm monk, and whispered: "Are you really a villager in Yunqi Village? Did Senior Ning ask you to post this notice?"

"Guaranteed replacement if fake!"

The Dharma Realm monk saw that the coming person's aura was extremely terrifying, and he subconsciously felt fear in his heart. However, when he found that the other person's attitude seemed to be a little fearful, a trace of pride suddenly appeared on his face. His current backer was on the combat power list.

The ninth most terrifying existence, with this status, there is no need to fear the Creator of eight calamities or less.

Everyone looked at each other, and they were already convinced. They believed that a mere cultivator in the Dharma Realm would not dare to make fun of the person who was ranked ninth on the combat power list.

"I wonder what your name is?"

The Creator of Six Tribulations smiled.

"My Excellency 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 you can, of course you can."

The Creator of Six Tribulations sneered.

Similar scenes occurred in various Dafang cities, and many monks had already set off towards the location of Yunqi Village.

"Recruiting villagers? Humph."
Chapter completed!