Chapter two hundred and sixty seventh solicitation
"Hahaha, Elder Feng is joking." The shopkeeper laughed, and then changed his voice: "Elder Feng is here to find someone?"
"Well, you don't have to greet me, I'll find it myself."
Feng Lipeng nodded.
"Well, Elder Feng, you should know that the Immortal Pavilion does not allow guests to have accidents in the pavilion. If there is any grudge, why not wait until he leaves the Immortal Pavilion before dealing with it?"
The shopkeeper whispered.
"Don't worry, I'm here to visit an old friend. I, Feng Lipeng, naturally know the rules of the Immortal Pavilion and won't make it difficult for you."
Feng Lifeng chuckled lightly.
"That's good. Another guest is here. I'll go say hello. Elder Feng, please excuse me."
The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.
"Um."
Not long after, Feng Lifeng appeared at the door of Ning Qi's room.
He knocked lightly on the door.
But there was no movement for a long time.
When Feng Lipeng saw this, he said loudly: "I'm Feng Lipeng in Danwang Pavilion. I wonder if I have time to open the door and see you?"
Squeak...
The door opened, but it was not Ning Qi's door, but the one next to it.
Duan Yingjun stretched out his head, looked at Feng Lipeng in confusion, and said, "Senior, do you have anything to do with Brother Ning?"
"Oh? Are you a good friend of the owner of this room? Did you know that he is in the room now?"
Feng Lifeng smiled.
"Let me shout for you."
Duan Yingjun walked out enthusiastically, and then knocked on the door a few times: "Brother Ning, someone is looking for you. Brother Ning, are you in the room? Brother Ning?"
"It seems that my little friend is not in the room. I came at the wrong time."
Feng Lipeng sighed and was about to turn around and leave when the door slowly opened.
Ning Qi walked out of it, glanced at Feng Lifeng, and said, "Senior, are you looking for me?"
"Exactly."
After taking a look at Ning Qi, Feng Lipeng knew that he had found the right person, and his appearance was exactly the same as what Feng Si had described. He said with a smile: "My friend, can we come into the room to talk?"
"Brother Ning, it turns out you have an acquaintance in Yunqi City, and you didn't tell him earlier."
Duan Yingjun unceremoniously squeezed into Ning Qi's room first.
Seeing this, Ning Qi had no choice but to turn slightly sideways and said: "Senior, please come in."
After entering the room, Feng Lipeng went straight to the point and told the truth.
"My little friend, I am Feng Lipeng, the alchemist of Danwang Pavilion. Yesterday, my friend went to Danwang Pavilion to buy a thousand spiritual nourishing pills and herbs?"
"Well, this is indeed the case. Is there something wrong with the spiritual elixir I gave you?"
Ning Qi frowned slightly.
"Where, my little friend's spiritual nourishing elixir is of very high quality. The average alchemy master can only do this. I wonder if my little friend bought the spiritual herb to refine it himself, or give it to the elders in the family?"
Feng Lifeng smiled.
"Of course I refined it myself. Senior Feng, Brother Ning is an alchemist!"
Duan Yingjun interrupted.
"oh!"
Feng Lipeng's eyes lit up and he said directly: "I wonder if you are interested in coming to our Danwang Pavilion. Don't worry, Danwang Pavilion will definitely give you the best treatment! You must be here to participate in the selection meeting for the outer disciples of Yunqi Sect.
Right? It’s the same when you come to my Danwang Pavilion. I don’t dare to talk about anything else. I can personally give you guidance on your cultivation issues.”
Duan Yingjun looked envious. Although he was far away in the Shenlonghou Mansion of the Kyushu Empire, he had some knowledge of the Danwang Pavilion of the Yunqizong. The owner of the pavilion was not only an Alchemist King, but also a Dou Zun. If Ning Qi became an Alchemist,
The alchemist enshrined in the Wang Pavilion, just a few casual tips from him would be enough for Ning Qi to use him for the rest of his life!
"This, please forgive me for not being able to obey."
Ning Qi thought for a moment, then smiled and cupped his hands, refusing.
After a pause, he continued: "My goal is to become an outer disciple of the Yunqi Sect, so I cannot accept the kindness of my senior."
"Brother Ning, you are so stubborn. Not to mention how difficult it is to become an outer disciple. Even if you become one, how can you compare to being an alchemist?"
Duan Yingjun said anxiously.
"Let's do this, little friend. If you fail in the selection meeting, our Danwang Pavilion will still be open to you. You can just come to me when the time comes."
Feng Lipeng thought for a moment and smiled.
"In that case, I would like to thank you, Senior Feng, for your kindness."
Ning Qi smiled and nodded.
After Feng Lipeng inquired about Ning Qi's background and apprenticeship, he stood up and left.
As soon as he left, Duan Yingjun sighed and said: "Brother Ning, you should agree on the spot. At least there is Dou Zun in Danwang Pavilion who can teach you personally. I would rather make chicken heads than go to Yunqizong to make phoenix tails. If so,
Senior Feng invited me, and now I have to crawl to the Alchemy King Pavilion, but it's a pity that I can't make alchemy..."
"Brother Duan, you are wrong to think this way. If you enter Yunqi Sect, you will have the opportunity to become an inner disciple, then a true disciple, and then an elder. In the future, you may not be able to become a sect leader. Your future will be better than that of Dan King.
The pavilion is countless times bigger, don’t you know how to do such a simple calculation?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"But……"
Duan Yingjun clearly knew that what Ning Qi said was fallacious, but he couldn't find the words to refute it. He could only regret Ning Qi's opportunity to go to Danwang Pavilion, and assured Ning Qi: "Brother Ning, don't worry, this selection meeting
, no matter what, I want to save your life. If I fail, you can still take care of me when you go to Danwang Pavilion. I really don’t want to go back to Shenlonghou Mansion in despair."
"Brother Duan, if you believe me, you will never be disappointed the next time you return to Shenlonghou Mansion."
Ning Qi smiled lightly.
Although Duan Yingjun felt that it was a bit strange for him to say this as a peak fighting spirit, he vaguely believed it in his heart.
…………
Three days later.
Ning Qi and Duan Yingjun walked out of the Immortal Pavilion together, and by chance, they bumped into the two brothers from the Tianjian Hou Mansion who had robbed Duan Yingjun's yard.
"Ahem."
Duan Yingjun coughed loudly.
The two looked over following the sound, their eyes slightly startled.
Duan Yingjun said in surprise: "Ah, it turns out it's the two of you. I wonder how comfortable it is to live in that courtyard. Alas, the bed in the Immortal Pavilion I live in is always a bit hard, and my back is sore from sleeping on it. But after all, it's still worth three hundred
Low-grade spiritual crystals for one night, if you give me a choice, I would rather have a small courtyard with ten low-grade spiritual crystals for one night."
The two of them were stunned.
"They actually live in the Immortal Pavilion!?"
Thinking of the time when I mocked Duan Yingjun and Ning Qi for sleeping in the corner, I couldn't help but feel a little hot.
"Hmph! No matter where you live, if you want to become an outer disciple of Yunqi Sect, we still have to meet the real seal at the selection meeting. I hope that by then, you can still be as leisurely as you are now."
The slightly older young man sneered, took his younger brother and left directly.
"A dead duck has a tough mouth."
Duan Yingjun looked at his back with disdain and cursed.
"Let's go too. It wouldn't be nice if we were late and missed the selection meeting."
Chapter completed!