"Not interested?"

Nalan's eyes turned cold in vain, "You have to fight if you don't fight today."

"Narantan Emperor, Mr. Beixuan is the alchemist in my 99th Academy. Since he doesn't want to fight with you, you can't force him."

A trace of anger flashed in Wang Xue's eyes and she frowned.

"Cousin, this is a bad statement. Emperor Nalandan is the eldest disciple of the Nalandan Sect. In our Wang family, except for the "Nine Chan Dan Sect" and his disciples, all alchemists must be under the jurisdiction of Emperor Nalandan. Emperor Nalandan wants to fight with this son, which is to give him face!"

Wang Long sneered.

Wang Mu smiled and said, "Wang Xue, you can't control this matter. Even if your ancestor comes forward, it will be useless. The meaning of Emperor Nalandan is the meaning of the Nalandan Sect."

Wang Xue was slightly stunned, and a deep look of fear flashed in her eyes.

Seeing this, Ning Qi smiled lightly at Nalan Bai and said, "There is no need to fight elixirs. As long as you can refine these elixirs, I will admit defeat."

After saying that, Ning Qi smiled at Wang Xue and said, "Miss Wang Xue, please take out the elixir from the Qiankun Ring in your hand."

Nalan Bai frowned.

A glimmer flashed in Wang Xue's eyes, she nodded and took out the elixir from the Qiankun Ring.

"Is this...the sixth-level immortality and nine-turn pill?"

Nalan Bai's eyes were attracted by the thickest pills, and there was a look of horror in his eyes. He stepped forward in disbelief and took an immortal Nine-Turn Pill from Wang Xue's hand and looked carefully. Finally, Nalan Bai took a deep breath, his eyes were shocked, and he looked at Ning Qi in disbelief.

"You can refine the Nine-Turn Pill of Eternal Life?"

This is the inherited elixir. All the alchemists who can refine sixth-level inherited elixirs are at the Danzong level. A hint of fear gradually appeared in Nalan Bai's eyes.

What?

The Nine-Turn Pill of Eternal Life?

Wang Mu and Wang Long stood there in a daze, looking at the pill in Nalan Bai's hand with disbelief.

"I didn't expect that... Master Beixuan could actually refine sixth-level inherited elixirs. His alchemy technique is probably above the Dan Emperor. Isn't that the Dan Sect?"

Wang Xue looked at Ning Qi blankly, then a hint of ecstasy flashed in her eyes. She immediately put away the pills in her hand and retrieved the Nine-Turn Pill from Nalan Bai's hand. The Nine-Turn Pill for her was a timely help.

"Everyone, I still have some private matters, so I'll say goodbye first."

Ning Qi bowed to Wang Xuegong, then glanced at Nalan Bai and the other two indifferently, turned around and left. This time, Wang Mu and Wang Long did not dare to stop him.

Nalan Bai's mouth opened slightly, but in the end he still didn't speak, but just looked at Ning Qi leaving with disbelief.

"Narantan Emperor can refine the sixth-level immortality and nine-turn pill. How far is his alchemy attainment?"

Wang Mu asked.

"At least the Dan Emperor."

Nalan Bai said in a deep voice, and after he said that, he bowed to Wang Xue: "I'll say goodbye first."

"Narantan Emperor walked slowly."

Wang Xue smiled lightly, her tone seemed a little casual, and a trace of anger flashed in Nalan Bai's eyes, but before he could figure out Ning Qi's background, he did not dare to have a casual attack at this moment, and took Wang Mu and Wang Long to leave.

………

"Boss, have a cup of concentrated tea."

Ning Qi came to the tea stall he had been to before.

"Xiaobei, I haven't been here for more than a month. Where have you been so comfortable?"

The familiar guests teased Ning Qi one after another.

Ning Qi smiled and chatted with them for a few words, then pretended to be unintentional and asked: "Why didn't Lao Wang come today?"

"Old Wang? This guy may have been in seclusion! He hasn't been here for more than a month."

"Or it's just going to study alchemy."

The stall owner poured Ning Qi a cup of concentrated tea and said casually: "Are you looking for Lao Wang? This guy is wandering around, as if he is hiding someone."

"Oh, it seems that he should have many enemies."

Ning Qi smiled faintly.

"We cultivators, who have few enemies? Just say I. If there are no one hundred or eighty people who want to kill me, but do they dare to come to Wangjiazu City to kill me? Hehe, they don't even have Qinglong Crystals coming in."

A monk in the early stage of the Eternal Realm said with a smile.

After drinking the tea, Ning Qi left the Wang Family's ancestral city directly.

Kongtong Holy Land is very close to Wang Family Ancestral City, only half a month away. If it weren't for this, Ning Qi would probably not bother to pay attention to Lao Wang.

………

"What? Can he refine the sixth-level immortality and Nine-Turn Pill?"

After receiving Wang Long's report, Wang Si's eyes suddenly changed, and then he whispered: "Transfer to it, the people from the Ninety-Nine Court are not allowed to provoke Beixuan's worshippers anymore!"

"Grandpa, but..."

Wang Long was unwilling to let Ning Qi go like this.

"You can't afford to refine the sixth-level inheritance pills. Even if I am, I'm afraid I can't afford to provoke them."

Wang Si looked at Wang Long coldly.

"All right."

Wang Long nodded unwillingly and retreated.

However, the thief who was dying in his heart was still undead. After Wang Long left the Ninety-Nine Courtyard, he came to a building in the suburbs of the Wang Family's ancestral city.

This building is a bit gloomy, and few monks come in and out. When Wang Long goes in, he is welcomed by a middle-aged monk.

"Young Master Wang Long, is there any business to take care of us?"

The middle-aged monk who received Wang Long had a stingy look on his face and smiled like a weasel grinning, but his aura was very thick, and he was a late-stage monk in the Eternal Realm.

"I want to see you 'Demon Ancestor'."

Wang Long said coldly.

"The Demon Ancestor is in seclusion and will not see guests easily. Mr. Wang Long, who do you want to kill, even tell me that as long as the other party is not a cultivator of the Dharma Realm, I can make the decision. If he is a cultivator of the Dharma Realm, please forgive me. Our Demon Ancestor Hall does not accept such a list."

The middle-aged monk said with a smile.

"The other party's cultivation is not high, it is only in the early stage of the Eternal Realm, but I want you to win the battle once you kill. Do you dare to guarantee it?"

Wang Long said coldly.

"A monk in the early stage of the Eternal Realm will win once he kills. There is no problem. As long as Mr. Wang Long can afford the price, there are still five monks in the late stage of the Eternal Realm in the Demon Eternal Realm unemployed."

A trace of disdain flashed in the middle-aged monk's eyes. He killed a monk in the early stage of the Eternal Realm and wanted to see the Demon Ancestor? If it weren't for the fact that Wang Long was a child of the Wang family, he wouldn't have come out to receive Wang Long in person.

"How many blue dragon crystals do you want?"

Wang Longdao.

"Five thousand green dragon crystals, this price is very generous. It is due to Mr. Wang Long's sake. In addition, the people killed are not very good at cultivation, so there is such a affordable price. Mr. Wang Long, don't worry, I will send all five late-stage cultivators in the Eternal Realm, and I will definitely win if I kill!"

The middle-aged monk said with a smile.

"Five Thousands of Blue Dragon Crystals..."
Chapter completed!