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Chapter 725 Zhongli Huatian

"Then how much power can I exert now on the Nine Yun Divine Bell?"

Ning Qi asked.

"You'll know if you try it, but I advise you not to take it out unless it's absolutely necessary. Once you've completely refined it, you won't have any worries."

Xiao Liu Dao.

"Well, I understand."

Ning Qi nodded and put the Jiuyun Divine Bell into the space package.

Just when he was refining the Jiuyun Divine Bell, Lin Wei had immediately spread the news. Everyone in the capital knew that the Hanshan Sect's treasure, the Demonic Sound Bell, which had special meaning, had been given to the new recruits by Lin Wei.

It is dedicated to the alchemist, Ning Beixuan.

Shi Xin of Kasyapa Sect has also learned of this news. At this moment, he is kneeling in front of a young man in the Holy Land of Tiandi Pavilion.

For this young man, Shi Xin had a natural fear in his heart. Not only was he a direct blood descendant of the Scholars of Heaven and Earth, but his cultivation talent was also terrifying. So far, he has been practicing for less than a hundred years, and he is already a

The peak Dou Zun, the soul is as huge as a small mountain, and the soul can suppress an army of millions without taking action!

"Your Majesty, I made a mistake this time, and I am willing to be punished."

Shi Xin smiled bitterly.

The young man smiled faintly and said: "You didn't know that Lin Wei would suddenly invite a Dan King who can refine the Yan-Suppressing Pill. I can't blame you for this. Get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your magnanimity!"

Shi Xin showed a trace of gratitude on his face.

The young man smiled slightly and said: "Since we can't get the Magic Sound Bell naturally, Lin Wei gave the Magic Sound Bell to the Alchemy King. It seems that I have to go out in person and meet this person."

"Your Majesty, why don't you let me wait until he leaves Hanshan Sect and seize him in one fell swoop?"

Shi Xin suggested.

The young man shook his head, "No need. In the more than a hundred years since my debut, I have never taken anything from others, and I certainly won't do it this time."

After saying this, he moved and disappeared directly in front of Shi Xin. Shi Xin felt a sense of awe in his heart for the prince's method of coming and going without a trace.

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Hanshan Sect.

At the entrance of the small courtyard where Ning Qi lived, two guards watched the endless stream of masters coming in and out, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

"During this period, those imperial concubines who are always aloof have come to visit more than thirty people, all of whom are seeking to see Beixuan for enshrinement and for the Xuan-level low-grade Yan-Suppressing Pill. There are more than a dozen sects near our Hanshan Sect, who are interested in

He was so enthusiastic that he even proposed to cooperate with our Hanshan Sect in sales."

"They are really whimsical. With the strength of Bei Xuan Enshrinement, why do we need to cooperate with them in sales? During this time, people are either rich or noble. If this continues for a long time, our Hanshan Sect will be able to have a relationship with these powerful people. In the future, Bei Xuan Enshrinement

Without him, our Hanshan Sect will also benefit a lot."

"Hey, someone is here again."

The two guards looked up and saw a nine-foot-tall young man walking slowly over. This young man's face was extremely ordinary, but his demeanor was vaguely extraordinary.

"Beixuan worships it, but is it inside?"

The young man walked up to the two guards and stopped, smiling lightly.

"Sir, Beixuan Enshrinement is in the courtyard. Are you here to ask for elixirs? Please come in!"

A guard spoke first.

The young man smiled, thanked him, and walked into the courtyard. Then, the two of them realized what they were doing and looked at each other in surprise.

"What happened to me just now?"

"I also feel strange, why when I see that young master, I feel like I am seeing an elder in the family?"

They were unintentionally influenced by the spirit. If they do not break through to the realm of Dou Zun in the future and cannot eliminate this influence, they will obey the young man's words when they see him in the future.

In the yard.

Ning Qi was sitting in the stone pavilion. In front of him at this moment, stood a arrogant young man. Next to the young man, there were a group of servants. They looked at Ning Qi with eyes filled with condescension.

"Ning Beixuan, I know you can refine Xuan-level low-grade Yan-suppressing pills, but don't think that your business is very good now. All the imperial concubines come to you to purchase pills and help you sell them, but don't forget

, The Yan-Suppressing Pill is just an auxiliary elixir, it will not help improve your cultivation, and it will not generate repeat customers. In a few days, the market will be saturated, and by then this prosperity in the blink of an eye will collapse in an instant."

Wang Bole said calmly. He paused and saw that Ning Qi seemed to be indifferent. He couldn't help but frown: "You can only cooperate with me and limit the amount of elixirs produced every month or even every year, and then use the Xuanjie low-grade Yanyan elixir.

Raise the price tenfold, so that your business can last for a long time."

"No, please come back, Mr. Wang. I will not sell the Zhenyan Pill to you, nor to anyone else. Those imperial concubines have already made reservations. As a person, you must be honest."

Ning Qi smiled lightly and waved his hand.

"Boy! How dare you refuse the Young Master's proposal for a mere Seven-Star Douzong? Do you think we don't dare to touch you? It's great to have the support of the imperial concubine? Do you know the true identity of the Young Master!? I'll scare you to death if I tell you!

Even if the scholars of heaven and earth see him, they will give him a bit of humiliation!"

The servant next to Wang Bole shouted sharply at Ning Qi.

Ning Qi glanced at him lightly. Did this dead eunuch think he didn't know that Wang Bole was the prince in the palace?

"No matter what your status is, business is business, please come back."

Ning Qi said lightly.

"Even the scholar of heaven and earth wants to give face? Is there such a person in the Daluo Dynasty?"

Suddenly, a faint laugh came from behind everyone.

"Who dares to interrupt!"

The servant next to Wang Bole suddenly turned his head to look, but when he saw the young man's appearance, his face suddenly turned pale.

When Wang Bole saw this, he turned slightly. His face, like the servants around him, turned a little pale. It was obvious that this young man's background was much more terrifying than his.

"Brother Zhongli."

Wang Bole cupped his hands and said.

The group of servants around him lowered their heads uncomfortably, not looking at the young man at all.

"Brother Bole, it turns out to be you."

Zhongli Huatian smiled lightly.

Then, he glanced at the arrogant slave next to Wang Bole, and suddenly a giant ape with a height of over a hundred feet and a body covered with black hair appeared behind him.

"Master, save me!"

The slave's eyes were split open and he screamed in fear.

At the same time, Lin Wei, Yu He and other Hanshan Sect masters showed extreme shock after seeing this black-haired giant ape.

"Here comes the one!?"

The next moment, everyone flew towards Ning Qi's yard in unison.

Wang Bole had no time to react, and the giant ape transformed from the soul crushed the slave into minced meat with one finger. Wang Bole and others looked at Zhongli Huatian in horror, fearing that the other party would attack them next moment.

"Brother Zhongli, I didn't mean to..."

Wang Bole was not angry at this moment, but rather a little scared.

Zhongli Huatian smiled lightly and waved his hand: "I know that brother Bole didn't mean it. Let's end this matter. Today I have something to discuss with Beixuan. You should leave first."

"yes!"
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