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Huangfu Wushuang and Ji Xiaoliang glanced at each other, and they already understood why the Zhang clan would dispatch a large number of strong people four months ago to deter hundreds of countries abroad.

This is all thanks to Ningbei!

From the side, the Zhang family did this just for Ningbei.

The purpose is as simple as that.

Zhang Fengxin and them are no different from other family warriors, they all have no country in their hearts.

Unlike others, the people of the Zhang clan are oriented to Ningbei, and they are friends rather than enemies.

Ning Bei looked at Zhang Qixing and said with a light smile: "It's a pity that Qixing has been frozen for ten years and delayed for ten years, otherwise he has grown up to this day, and he will educate all sentient beings, and the martial artists in the world will not be selfish, and he may be able to change the concept of some family gates." ”

"It's much harder to educate than to kill!"

Huangfu Wushuang whispered.

The sons of Beiliang will not discipline these things.

Zhang Qixing, who has been frozen for ten years, is now only ten years old, what can he do to educate sentient beings!

The eyes of everyone in the audience looked at Zhang Qixing, a ten-year-old boy.

Ji Xiaoliang said softly: "Qixing! ”

"Brother Liang!"

Zhang Qixing was not timid at all, and walked over directly.

He and the sons of Beiliang were originally playmates when they were young.

It's a pity that all the sons of Beiliang have already admitted it!

After Zhang Qixing walked out.

More than half of the people in the Mingtang Hall all bent down and saluted: "The hundred generals of the military department have seen His Highness Qixing!" ”

The news of the birth of Emperor Xiaowen Zhang Qixing has spread all over the world four months ago.

Zhang Qixing is ten years old, one step at a time, and three steps into the pinnacle of the realm.

Everyone in the world knows that this is the existence of the same name as Ningbei back then.

Zhang Qixing asked softly, "Is Teacher Martial Emperor okay?" ”

"Emperor Wu has a pinnacle body, he is not sick, he is in the prime of life, don't worry, Your Highness!"

Wu Zongkui, one of the 100 generals of the military department, stepped forward and said softly.

The hundred generals of the military department are now in the Ming Hall, just like ordinary soldiers.

There is no other reason, just because the sons of Beiliang in the Ming Hall are all male masters!

The two ministers, one is the god of war who protects the country, the other is the marquis of the town, and the two envoys who protect the country are all terrible people who hold great power.

There is also Kyoto Prince Ye Xinghe, as well as the seven elite leaders, all of whom are here.

Secondly, it is the commander of the top ten corps of Beiliang.

There is no one who is weak!

All of them have official positions.

Ning Bei sat on the throne alone, raised his hand and raised his purple qi to surge, and said softly: "Three hundred and sixty purple qi, you each receive three to help you each cultivate!" ”

"Ning Shuai, we haven't reached the top yet, and the purple qi is useless to us!"

Wu Zongkui stepped forward and directly declined.

How precious purple qi is, everyone present knows it.

This kind of thing, used by the supreme martial artist, is the biggest benefit!

But Wu Zongkui seemed to be telling a joke.

Everyone in the world knows that purple qi is a treasure, nourishing all things, and can be taken by young children and the elderly.

But Wu Zongkui said that this thing is useless to them!

Ning Bei smiled dumbly and shook his head slightly.

Everyone present knew why Ning Bei was laughing, it was laughing at Wu Zongkui who was talking nonsense with his eyes open!

Even if a martial artist does not become the pinnacle, taking purple qi can also open up the spiritual aura, and faintly increase his talent.

It's hard to find in the world!

In the past, a wisp of purple gas in Huashan attracted the top geniuses of the family to compete.

Now there are three hundred and sixty purple qi in the Ning family manor, but no one dares to take it, and they have humility.

Ning Bei looked at Ji Xiaoliang and Ye Xinghe and asked them to take their own purple qi.

Ji Xiaoliang said softly: "I secretly cultivated the Taixu Kunlun Jue back then, and now I have cultivated to the second level, and I can condense purple qi." ”

Ning Bei nodded lightly, Ji Xiaoliang is the most hidden guy in this group.

Except for Ning Bei, he was the only one who had cultivated the Taixu Kunlun Jue to the second layer.

In other words, don't look at Xiao Liang as a top martial artist, only a thousand tons of qi and blood.

All of this guy's excess power was sealed in his body by the First Emperor's tactics and turned into his own foundation.

Once you encounter a bloody battle, the six-fold ban will be fully opened.

The devil knows how terrifying this ruthless man will be.

The person who can be in the position of the deputy military master of Beiliang is not good at stubble!

Hua Qianluo sat lazily on the side, yawned and said, "I can't use the purple gas!" ”

Xiaohua is not kidding!

The forbidden technique he cultivated made him quite demonic, and he liked the disadvantaged environment the most, and then he could use the reverse chaos technique to continuously stimulate his potential.

Smooth and steady cultivation is not suitable for flowers.

Purple Qi can indeed help the Peerless Martial Artist and increase his strength rapidly.

But Xiaohua doesn't like this kind of thing.

Ning Bei said softly: "You were frozen in Wudang Mountain for three years before, and you have a blank period of three years, and you need to replenish yourself with the help of foreign objects, and purple qi is the most suitable." ”

"That's fine!"

Hua Qianluo got up lazily, but he was not polite, and opened his mouth to suck.

Above the Ming Hall, thirty wisps of purple qi rolled into the entrance.

This guy took away thirty wisps of purple qi in one go.

Ning Bei said that everyone was divided into three ways, and as a result, this guy took ten times as much.

No one blames the flowers, and the people who grew up together since childhood are no strangers to purple qi.

Moreover, the people of the Beiliang lineage have a very heavy killing aura on their bodies, which corresponds to a little less greed.

They grew up together since childhood, and their elder brother Ning Bei taught them since childhood, born as a seven-foot man, born in the world, and should have the heroic spirit of swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.

This has caused the heroic character of the Beiliang man.

So there are no people who care!

Of course, Xiao Hanhan is an exception, as long as he meets something to eat, he likes to fight who he likes best.

As long as it's not something that can be eaten, Xiao Hanhan basically doesn't even look at it, if it's fun, play it twice at most, and if you find that you can't eat it, you will lose it directly.

Just when everyone carved up the purple qi.

Yan Xiaohan came in with his brain shell, carrying a rock sugar gourd in his hand, looking at the people in Mingtang, and said angrily: "Purple gas, this thing is not delicious!" ”

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Purple qi is such a treasure, but whoever is a martial artist cares whether he is good or not, the main thing is that the benefits of purple qi to martial artists are very huge.

That's three points stronger than the elixir!

Xiao Han said bluntly: "This thing has no taste, it tastes like air, when I was a child, my brother often lied to me to eat, saying that it was a marshmallow, after lying to me a few times, I learned well, and I didn't eat it to death!" ”

Ningbei: "......"

Ji Xiaoliang: "......"

The crowd was speechless for a while.

Wu Zongkui, a hundred generals of the military department, and others had a cloudy braincase for a while, and they faintly envied Xiao Hanhan.

This special damn is purple!

How many things that warriors dream of, but Xiao Hanhan, this guy was eaten as a cotton ball when he was a child.

And looking at his disgusted look, he definitely didn't eat less.

Xiao Hanhan still looked smug, saying that he had learned well, and his brother Ning Bei tricked him into eating again, and he had never eaten it since.

The key thing is this, do you think you can eat it if you want to?

Wu Zongkui stepped forward and asked tentatively: "Ning Shuai, the children of Beiliang, did they all grow up eating purple gas?" ”