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"Oh! It turns out to be the Xuanyou Dan Sect."
Ning Qi smiled and cupped her hands.
Is that all? Just hand it over?
Everyone was stunned and surprised by Ning Qi's reaction. Normally, if an alchemist in Qinglong Continent could see the existence of one of the ten major alchemy sects in person, no matter how terrifying his status and background were, he would treat him with an extremely terrifying attitude.
Treat it with a respectful attitude. After all, the master is the teacher, and the alchemist's previous cultivation is only used as the most basic judgment. The real competition is the alchemy inheritance and alchemy skills.
But the little monk in the early stage of the Immortal Realm in front of him, facing the Xuanyou Alchemy Sect, whose cultivation has reached the early stage of the Dharma Realm, and whose alchemy skills have reached its peak, and is almost unbeatable in Qinglong Continent, his attitude is so indifferent.
?
Lan Die's grandfather, Lan Chensong, the master of the Alchemy Pavilion of Zhulu Holy Land, was also looking at Ning Qi curiously at this moment.
Xuanyou's disciples reacted and were about to scold Ning Qi again, but Xuanyou reached out to stop him. He looked at Ning Qi lightly, smiled slightly, and said: "My old bones have not been moved for a long time, little one."
See you in a month, brother."
After saying that, he smiled at Lan Chensong and said: "Old friend, the two of us can study the residual prescription I brought this time. Maybe we can study it in a month."
"Come on, you should have taken it out a long time ago!"
Lan Chensong immediately smiled and nodded, obviously very interested in the residual piece.
"Mu Qiuchan, this time, I want you to kneel in front of me and beg for mercy. By the way, I forgot to tell you that for this competition, I sent the invitation to the Kunlun Cave. Young Cave Master Feng Yun Wudao will visit me soon.
Zhulu Holy Land, when the time comes, he will see your embarrassment with his own eyes!"
Lan Die smiled coldly at Mu Qiuchan and left directly with Xuanyou and Lan Chensong. When they passed by Ning Qi, their disciples snorted coldly.
Nearby, there were many monks pointing towards this place, and their eyes on the two of them were full of curiosity.
"Is he coming too?"
Mu Qiuchan's body trembled slightly, with a hint of panic on her face. It was the first time Ning Qi saw her lose her composure, and she couldn't help but feel curious, "Senior Sister Mu, are you okay?"
"Not bad."
Mu Qiuchan reluctantly showed a smile, nodded towards Ning Qi, and said: "Beixuan worshipper, I may make you look embarrassed this time."
"It doesn't matter, it's just a battle of elixirs. Winning or losing is normal."
Ning Qi said with a smile.
"It would be great if I could be as open-minded as you."
Mu Qiuchichan looked at Ning Qi a little absent-mindedly.
"Senior Sister Mu, there is still one month left, we can't just stand here, right?"
Ning Qi smiled.
Mu Qiuchan came back to her senses, glanced at the nearby monks, nodded to Ning Qi, and said: "Let's go to the Hospitality Mountains, where is the courtyard of my Immortal Spirit Sect."
"oh?"
Ning Qi was a little curious.
On the way to the Hui Ke Mountains with Mu Qiu Chan, Mu Qiu Chan explained that it turned out that the Xianling Sect and other sects would come to the Zhulu Holy Land to pay tribute once every ten years. This process sometimes lasted for a month or two, so the Zhulu Holy Land
The deacons and elders specially opened ten small courtyards on several mountains with rich spiritual energy as temporary residences for the ten major sects under their jurisdiction. In addition, there are hundreds of small courtyards for visitors.
Friend's monks live there.
Not far away, an extremely lively mountain range appeared. It was like a miniature Da Mo Fang City, with small stalls selling various cultivation elixirs and magical tools.
"There are many places like Zhulu Holy Land. They were established by outside monks who lived here all year round. From the beginning, they exchanged some cultivation resources privately, and finally became Xiaofang City. Zhulu Holy Land also turned a blind eye.
, ignored it, and occasionally low-level disciples would come to spend money."
Seeing that Ning Qi was a little curious, Mu Qiuchan opened his mouth to explain.
The market is at the foot of the mountain, and their place of residence is halfway up the mountain. As for the higher places, the caves there are used to receive beings with high status, such as the monks from Kunlun Cave Heaven or the monks from other Eleven Holy Lands.
Live on the top of a mountain.
Not long after, the two came to the small courtyard belonging to the Xianling Sect. Near this courtyard, there were nine other courtyards of similar size, each with the name of the sect marked on the plaque.
"Beixuan worshippers, you can choose a room at will."
Mu Qiuchan smiled at Ning Qi.
There are hundreds of houses in the courtyard, large and small, but no one is living in them now.
"Um."
Ning Qi nodded and picked a room at random.
More than ten days passed in the blink of an eye. On this day, Ning Qi was practicing in seclusion when he suddenly heard a noise coming from outside and couldn't help but open the door and go out.
I saw several more figures in the yard, one of them was Mu Qiuchan. Opposite her, there were five or six male and female monks. The cultivation level of these people was not weak. The lowest one was similar to Diao Hu. He was in the realm of immortality.
Intermediate monk.
"Mu Qiuchan, you borrowed three thousand 'Blue Dragon Crystals' from me last year, should you return them to me this time?"
"Yes, yes, Junior Sister Mu, you have borrowed my two thousand Azure Dragon Crystals for a long time. I have been very tight recently. Why don't you take it out and return it to me first?"
"Didn't we agree on a ten-year deadline? Less than three years have passed!"
There was a hint of anger on Mu Qiuchichan's face.
"Oh, it's not that we want to rush you. In this competition between you and Junior Sister Lan, everyone thinks you will definitely lose. Don't you know Junior Sister Lan's temperament? If you lose, she will not let you leave Zhulu alive.
In the Holy Land, who among us will go to the Azure Dragon Crystal Palace at that time?"
"You borrowed the Azure Dragon Crystal from us before, wasn't it just to improve your cultivation and prepare to compete with Junior Sister Lan? At that time, we thought you had a 50% winning rate, so we lent it to you, but now...Senior Lan has become the Alchemist Sect, Junior Sister Lan
I also asked the Xuanyou Dan Sect to take action, I’m afraid..."
Ning Qi listened for a while and already knew that these people were the proud disciples of other sects under the jurisdiction of Zhulu Holy Land. They had friendship with Mu Qiuchichan and Landie. It seemed that from some of their words, the two girls were originally
They had a very close relationship, but suddenly they turned against each other because of something.
Their relationship would be better with Mu Qiuchan. After all, Lan Die is arrogant, so he lent the Qinglong Continent’s hard currency Qinglong Crystal to Mu Qiuchan to improve her strength. But now it is known that Mu Qiuchan’s winning rate is almost
After it was zero, they immediately came to ask for the Qinglong Crystal.
"Is it Lan Die who asked you to come?"
There was a trace of ridicule in Mu Qiuchichan's eyes.
When several people heard this, their eyes flickered a little, as if they didn't dare to look at Mu Qiuchichan.
"No matter what, you just need to return the Azure Dragon Crystal to us. If it's not enough, just... just use your magic weapon as a mortgage."
Chapter completed!