Chapter 1285: Thirteen (2/2)

The thirteenth level.

Ning Qi all the way through the thorns, and finally reached this level, the price is that he was seriously injured three times, consuming more than 30 pieces of the device.

There are several levels. Ning Qi’s opponents are all kinds of strange races. Among them, there are dozens of long cockroaches, and the toxicity is strong. I almost killed Ning Qi and died. This is the 12th guard, I must have those The arrogance that can only reach the eleventh level is lost in its hands.

But now the corpse of the cockroach has been wrapped in the space of Ningqi, its body is used for refining, and the venom gland is used for alchemy, which is the best choice.

”Thirteenth level, how is it so weird.”

Ning Qi’s eyes fell on a house in the distance, and there were uninhabited mountain roads nearby. Just arrived here, this house attracted Ning Qi’s attention.

Is it hard to live here?

Or the guy who guards the thirteenth gate is a monk?

”Hundreds of years, finally someone has come here, Xiaoyou, please come in.”

A easing voice rang in Ning Qi's ear.

Ning Qi heard a slight glimpse, and the corner of his mouth smirked and walked directly toward the small courtyard. No matter what the other party was selling, he always had to face it.

Before the person came to the yard, the door opened up. The yard was not big. There were only four or five rooms. When the door opened, you could see an old man sitting at the central stone table with a smile. A book, the right hand gently tapping the thigh, seeing Ning Qi, he raised his eyes slightly, and smiled at Ning Qi: ”Little brother, come and sit down.”

”Predecessors, are you the guards of the 13th level?”

Ning Qi walked to the old man to sit down and open the door to the mountain.

”Yes.”

The old man smiled and nodded, and admitted calmly, he just looked at Ning Qi with the light of the night, the real attention, or the ancient books in his hands, as if there were very delicious pastries, and they were eating with relish.

”That is going to pass this pass, what do you need to do?”

Ning Qi smiled and glanced at the ancient book. There was no word at all.

”It’s okay to chat with me, I let you pass, it’s over, I won’t let you pass, you are not.”

The old man smiled.

The air in front of Ningqi suddenly became wet, and then an ice crystal cup condensed in front of Ningqi at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then, there was a hot air, a light, musky tea, yellow orange, crystal clear, and there seemed to be a whirlpool inside, and a few tea leaves swirled inside.

Ning Qi flashed a hint of vigilance in his eyes. He did not see from the beginning to the end, where did the tea come from?

”Little brother, drink.”

The old man smiled.

Ning Qi smiled slightly and picked up the cup and drank it. The old man seemed to have a distressed color in his eyes. He said: ”You can't taste tea.”

”Please enlighten me for your predecessors.”

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

The old man immediately taught Ning Qi a lot of tea. At the end, he looked up and looked at Ning Qi and said, ”I recognize your parents.”