Xianling Sect, in the living room.

Ning Qi and the other two alchemists were each sitting on a grand master's chair. Xiao Dong stood behind Ning Qi with a little excited expression. If Ning Qi became a worship alchemist, he would probably become Ning Qi's alchemist in the future. Not to mention that his status in the Immortal Spirit Sect has greatly improved, being able to be a alchemist with Ning Qi will also greatly improve his alchemist, so he couldn't help but be excited.

What he is most worried about now is that someone uses means to take away his place.

"Qin worship and wine worship. From now on, the two can apply for the spiritual herbs of the highest value of 1,000 desert coins from the sect every month. As for the cave, the two of the ownerless caves in the back mountain can choose at will. My Xianling Sect will also arrange ten elixirs for the two to choose from."

The cicada smiled at the two of them.

"Thank you Miss Mu."

The two smiled slightly, stood up and left with great tactfulness. They knew that Mu Qiuchan and Ning Qi had other things to say.

"Beixuan worship, you and I have met before. When did you know the real purpose of my holding this selection competition?"

Mi Qiu Chan looked at Ning Qi and said tentatively.

"Aren't you looking for an alchemist for the Immortal Spirit Sect?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Seeing Ning Qi pretending to be stupid, Wu Wei smiled slightly and said, "Beixuan worships, if my Xianling Sect finds an alchemist, he naturally does not need to use the Xianling Yu Ding as a lottery. As soon as he opens his mouth, he will not know how many alchemists will come here."

"Oh? All those alchemists are the same as me?"

Ning Qi said with a smile.

Wu Wei was slightly stunned and smiled faintly, "Of course, it cannot be compared with the Beixuan worship..." He changed his tone: "I will tell you straight to the point. My junior sister and a female cultivator from the "Zhulu Holy Land". It was agreed that after half a year, the competition would be divided into two types, one was fighting alone and the other was alchemy. Therefore, the main purpose of this selection competition was to select an alchemist to go to the Zhulu Holy Land with my junior sister and fight with the other party's alchemist!"

After a pause, Wu Wei smiled lightly and said, "The Immortal Refining Yu Ding is not something from the junior sister, but from our master. Because of the battle among the juniors, the elders are not easy to interfere, so they can only do this."

Ning Qi could sense the threat in Wu Wei's words, and the implication was that if he did not go to the Holy Land of the Immortal Refining Yu Ding, not only would the Immortal Refining Yu Ding be taken back, but it would also be angered by their master, that is, the sect leader of the Immortal Spirit Sect and the early stage of the Dharma Realm.

If it were normal, Ning Qi would naturally not pay attention to this matter, but his ability to complete the advanced task was also a little related to Mu Qiuchan. It would be of no benefit to annoy a monk in the early stage of the Dharma Realm when he first arrived.

Thinking of this, Ning Qi said lightly: "What if you lose?"

"Beixuan worship, if you lose, you will be defeated. I will never take back the Immortal Refining Yu Cauldron. You are still the alchemist of our Immortal Spirit Sect. You can apply to the sect for no more than three thousand spiritual herbs every month."

Mu Qiuchan immediately spoke.

Wu Wei frowned slightly. According to his thoughts, if Ning Qi was defeated, he would naturally take back the Immortal Refining Yu Ding. The position of offering alchemist could be kept. As for the monthly application amount, there is no need to be so high. Two thousand desert coins are almost the same. However, seeing Mu Qiuchan already spoke, he naturally couldn't help but wipe out his junior sister's face. He just thought in his heart that as long as Ning Qi failed, he would secretly take back the Immortal Refining Yu Ding.

"Okay, it's half a year later? I'll leave the Xianling Sect first."

Ning Qi nodded and agreed.

"The Beixuan worshipper is leaving the Xianling Sect?"

Seeing Ning Qi agreeing, Mu Qiuchan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Before she could be happy, her brows frowned slightly.

"Before I came down, I will be the master of Hanfeng Valley. At that time, Senior Sister Mu will come to Hanfeng Valley to find him."

Ning Qi smiled slightly and said.

It is impossible to let him stay in the Immortal Spirit Sect. There is a monk in the Dharma Realm of the Immortal Spirit Sect. Ning Qi always felt a little uneasy, and he was still free from returning to the Hanfeng Valley. Even if he broke through to the early stage of the Eternal Realm, he was not sure to face the monk in the Dharma Realm of the Dharma Realm.

"The Valley Master of Cold Wind Valley? Do I remember not Feng Dong?"

Wu Wei suddenly jammed.

"Feng Dong is dead."

Ning Qi smiled slightly, stared at Wu Wei's expression, and found that Wu Wei's expression was not abnormal, so he felt relieved. If Feng Dong had anything to do with Wu Wei, he would probably have to take some means to leave the Xianling Sect today.

"So you are the valley lord of my desert domain!"

Mu Qiuchan showed a hint of joy in her eyes. She nodded and said, "Yes, since the Beixuan worship is the lord of Hanfeng Valley, he is also our own member of our Xianling Sect. This place is very far from Zhulu Holy Land. You need to set off three months in advance. Three months later, I will go to Hanfeng Valley to find you."

"Okay, let's say goodbye first."

Ning Qi smiled slightly and stood up to say goodbye. At this time, he found that Xiaodong's expression was a little disappointed, so he smiled and said, "Why are you still standing? Don't you want to be my Danzi?"

"What? Are you going to take me to Hanfeng Valley?"

Xiao Dong suddenly raised her head, looking excited.

"Don't want to?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"A hundred disciples are willing!"

Xiaodong nodded frantically, like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Senior Sister Mu, Senior Brother Wu, take Xiaodong away. You two will have any objections, right?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Of course not. It is his blessing to worship Beixuan's worshippers."

Mu Qiuchan nodded with a smile.

It's just a monk in the early stage of Doudan Realm, and it's okay for Ning Qi to take away a hundred.

After Ning Qi left, Wu Wei's expression suddenly became gloomy. Seeing this, Mu Qiuchan couldn't help but speak, "Senior Brother Wu, is there anything wrong with it?"

After solving a big problem, she is now confident in the competition half a year later and is in a very happy mood.

"Feng Dong, Hanfeng Valley, has something to do with the Wang family."

Wu Wei said lightly.

"Wang Family? Which Wang Family?"

The cicada was slightly stunned.

Wu Wei stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky.

Mu Qiuchan showed a look of horror in his eyes, "Senior Brother Wu, are you talking about...that Wang family?"

The Xianling Sect belongs to the "Five-color Holy Land", which belongs to the "Jingtai Cave Heaven". The Jingtai Cave Heaven is one of the twelve cave heavens under the jurisdiction of the "Xuanzhen Great Saint" among the seven saints of the Qinglong.

This Xuanzhen Great Sage is the ancestor of the Wang family!

Speaking of which, they and the Xianling Sect are all forces affiliated with the Wang family!

"It's the Wang family, but I can't be 100% sure. It's just that I've arranged his seat in Hanfeng Valley, but I didn't expect to be killed by Bei Xuan."

Wu Wei said lightly.

"Since you can't be sure, don't mention this matter!"

The cicadas immediately said in late autumn.

“This is nature.”
Chapter completed!