Tianfeng Yijian and Pan Long brought Ning Qi to the sparsely populated corner of the market. Occasionally, immortals passed by. Seeing that Tianfeng Yijian and Pan Long were earth immortals, they did not plan to meddle in other people's business.

"Boy, when I scolded me before, I didn't think that I would be today?"

Tian Feng looked at Ning Qi with a smile on his sword.

"Tianfeng, stop talking nonsense to him."

Pan Long glanced at Tianfeng, then smiled at Ning Qi and said, "Little brother, I heard you have the Earth Spirit Pill?"

"Um."

Ning Qi nodded.

Pan Long's eyes lit up: "How many are there?"

"There are about 10,000 left."

Ning Qidao.

"hiss……"

Tianfeng and Pan Long immediately took a breath of cold air and looked at Ning Qi in disbelief.

Are there ten thousand earth spirit pills left?

How is this possible!

Not to mention human immortals, even their earth immortals cannot retain so many earth spirit pills. Perhaps only the existence of the Heavenly Immortal Stage has such a wealth. After all, when it reaches that level, it no longer relies on earth spirit pills to practice. What they need are other third-level elixirs!

"Little brother, you didn't lie to me, are you?"

Pan Long held back his ecstasy and wanted to show a gentle expression. At this moment, his facial features seemed to be in a mess.

The breathing of Tianfeng's sword also became much heavier, his eyes showed a look of greed, and he stared at Ning Qi.

"No."

Ning Qi smiled, flipped his palm, and seven or eight second-level top-grade earth spirit pills appeared in his hands. This corner was immediately filled with the fragrance of the earth spirit pills.

Pan Long and the others looked extremely surprised, but they immediately reacted and took away the earth spirit pill from Ning Qi's hand on the spot and put it away.

Their early stage cultivation of the Earth Immortals is not invincible in the market. If they are discovered by stronger beings, these second-level top-grade earth spirit pills will definitely be snatched from them!

"What else? Take it out! I'll spare you today!"

Tian Feng grabbed Ning Qi's neck with a sword and said with a grim smile.

"What does it taste?"

"It smells so good, is the Earth Spirit Pill?"

"It seems to be coming from here."

Several immortals were lying in their heads. Seeing this, Pan Long scolded: "Get out!"

The immortals were startled and quickly left the place. They recognized Pan Long and knew what business those brothers of Pan Long usually did, so how could they dare to provoke him?

"Someone has noticed here, it's faster."

Pan Long's expression became solemn.

"Boy, why don't you take out all the earth spirit pills!"

Tianfeng gradually exerted force with his palm with his sword.

However, he did not see Ning Qi blushing, but instead seemed calm and ignoring the force in his palm.

"The one who just led my senior sister away is yours, right?"

Ning Qi smiled faintly. Pan Long frowned slightly: "Yes, it's my brother. They have now dragged your senior sister. Do you want to wait for her to come back to save you? It's impossible. Even if she comes back, can she be our opponent? Little brother, I advise you to hand over the Earth Spirit Pill, because you are disciples of Xuanjian Sect.

Go, I won’t kill you today.”

When he said this, there was a trace of murderous intent deep in Pan Long's eyes.

Not killing? That is impossible.

Although he did not dare to attack the inner disciples of Xuanjian Sect without authorization, he would definitely choose to kill someone to silence the disciples of the floor.

Only in this way can we eliminate future troubles.

The Xuanjian Sect will not make a big move because of a sweeping disciple who died. This is why Pan Long agreed to Tianfeng to take action with one sword.

"You think you were luring the tiger away from the mountain, but are you sure that the real tiger, have you really transferred it away?"

Ning Qi smiled.

His divine thoughts spread out like flowing water. He had already seen Ying Zhenxuan find something wrong and was rushing back the same way.

"Um?"

Pan Long and Tian Feng looked at each other with one sword. The two were careful. After all, they often did some business without money. At this moment, they also found that Ning Qi's attitude seemed to be very wrong.

A mere human immortal is perfect. Facing the two earth immortals, one of them is the peak of the early stage of the earth immortals, and can enter the middle stage of the earth immortals at any time, and is not afraid at all?

"Kill him first!"

Pan Long decisively transmitted the voice.

Tianfeng nodded in Yijian and glanced at the ancient immortal god ring on Ning Qi's finger. He thought it was Ning Qi's space ring, and he wanted to kill Ning Qi and take away the Qiankun ring, which would only take a little more time.

A huge aura of fairy spirit appeared in the palm of Tianfeng Yijian's hand and rushed towards Ning Qi's body. Then, Tianfeng Yijian confidently released his palm. In his eyes, Ning Qi was already a dead person.

Seeing this, Pan Long reached out to grab the ancient immortal god ring, but it turned out that there was no picture he imagined. The ancient immortal god ring was still on Ning Qi's finger, not moving at all.

The next moment, Pan Long suddenly realized that Ning Qi was moving, and in an instant, he appeared in front of him.

"How could it be?"

Tian Feng was shocked by the sword. Ning Qi should have died!

"you!"

A hint of surprise appeared in Pan Long's eyes. Just as he was about to move, Ning Qi's palm had already landed on his heavenly spirit cover.

boom!

The mighty power directly destroyed Pan Long's body, and even his soul was not spared. He fought all the way to death!

"Who are you!"

When Tianfeng Yijian saw this scene, his tone changed, and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes. Pan Long's cultivation was slightly better than him. Such an existence was actually slapped to death by the other party with a palm? This is definitely not the combat power that the human immortal can possess!

"The real tiger is him! It turns out it is him!"

Tianfeng's sword turned into a stream of light, but it was stuck before it flew out a hundred feet away. There were a pair of slightly warm palms around his neck.

"Hurry away?"

Ning Qi grabbed Tianfeng with a sword. No matter how hard the other party struggled, he could never resist the huge force in Ning Qi's palm.

"Junior Brother Ning, this is..."

Ying Zhenxuan finally came over. When she saw Tianfeng's sword, she was slightly stunned. Isn't this guy who was a mean guy before?

Before Ning Qi could answer, Ying Zhenxuan thought about it and understood it a little, and her expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

She was trapped!

And it's a very low-level strategy!

If Ning Qi was just an ordinary immortal, he might have died now!

Thinking of this, Ying Zhenxuan had a thought and a flying sword passed through Tianfeng Yijian's head, tugging his brain into paste.

"No, don't kill me..."

Tianfeng's sword has not yet died. Ying Zhenxuan's attack is not as domineering as Ning Qi, and he can make the soul into powder together.

Seeing this, Ning Qi shook his palm slightly, and Tian Feng's expression suddenly stood up, looking at Ning Qi with great resentment. The next moment, his body disappeared inch by inch, and soon disappeared without a trace. With a clang on the ground, a ring of Qiankun fell.

Although the sin value of Tianfeng's sword and Pan Long is not as good as the deputy sect leader of Mengmo's Demonic Path, there are hundreds of thousands. Together, Ning Qi got about one million dragon-slaying crystals. Taking away the relics of the two, Ning Qi smiled at Ying Zhenxuan and said, "Senior Sister, let's go."
Chapter completed!