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Chapter 211

Song Ning stood up and left the room. As soon as he walked out of the room, he saw about a dozen people standing outside looking into the room. These people were men and women. When they saw Song Ning coming out, some greeted Song Ning, while others smiled at Song Ning, with a very friendly attitude.

Song Ning nodded at everyone, then quickly walked towards the residence of Gudan Zhenren.

The Shuiyun Sect was very big. It took about half an hour for Song Ning to walk to Gu Dan Zhenren's room. After halfway through, there was an extra person behind him.

"Have we seen it?" the man asked.

Song Ning turned around and saw that the man was Sun Yu.

Song Ning was a little shocked, and then smiled and said, "I was lucky enough to meet Senior Sister Sun during the Pharmacology Competition that day."

At this moment, Song Ning had used the disguise pill again, so Sun Yu could not see Song Ning's true appearance. However, through Song Ning's back, Sun Yu always believed that the "Tian Xinxiao" in front of him was the monk in his heart back.

Song Ning's answer disappointed Sun Yu: "Congratulations on winning the first place."

"Thank you." Song Ning said.

Sun Yu seemed unwilling to give in: "When I was performing sect missions outside, I saw a young monk who could kill a cultivator with his early stage of foundation building with his cultivation level. Have you heard of this kind of thing?"

Song Ning shook his head: "I have never heard that my senior sister is a monk and an immortal, and I am just a mortal who cannot practice. How could I know those things?"

Sun Yu took the opportunity to look at Song Ning's dantian and found that Song Ning's dantian seemed to have been destroyed and could not be cultivated.

After confirming this, she had to give up and leave in disappointment.

In the woods in the distance, a man kept looking at Song Ning. His eyes were too long and his murderous intent was revealed, as if he wanted to kill Song Ning.

This person is Wang Songshuai. Wang Songshuai often follows Sun Yu, but Wang Songshuai is good at hiding. Sun Yu doesn't even know how to invite him. Today, Sun Yu came to find Song Ning, but Wang Songshuai followed him.

On the way to the residence of Gudan Zhenren, Wang Songshuai followed him all the time. When he found out that Song Ning was going to Gudan Zhenren, he was overjoyed: "This kid must have wanted to go to the sect leader to get the sixth-grade pills that were rewarded. I really didn't expect that the sect leader would actually refine the sixth-grade pills for such a mortal."

When Wang Songshuai thought of the colorful thunder, he couldn't help but lick his lips and wanted to kill someone and seize the elixir. Song Ning didn't notice it at all.

When he came to the outside of Gudan's real person's room, he found that the door was open, so Song Ning walked in directly.

"You are here." Gu Dan Zhenren asked Song Ning to sit down.

The door closed, Gu Dan Zhenren waved and gave Song Ning a brocade box: "The pill is placed inside."

Song Ning bowed to the Gu Dan Zhenren: "Thank you, Sect Master."

Only three days after the last meeting, Song Ning found that the ancient Dan real person was much older and his complexion was much worse, as if the deadline was approaching. However, although he saw through it, Song Ning did not say it out loud.

Gu Dan Zhenren said: "I still have ten years of life."

Song Ning's mind became tight, ten years?

The saddest thing for a person is probably knowing when he will die and what will the day he will be waiting for death?

The real person of Gu Dan seemed to be talking about other people's affairs. Although his appearance was old, his tone was light and light: "Actually, I really hope you can stay here. The Shuiyun Sect needs a genius like you and your attainment in elixirs."

Song Ning was silent.

The real person Gu Dan did not force himself and continued, "There is more than a month left for the Leng family to recruit. When are you going to go down the mountain?"

"I have been preparing to go down the mountain in the past few days." Song Ning said respectfully.

The real person of Gudan nodded, and with a flash of his finger, a badge fell on Song Ning's chest. The badge was bronze in color, with three bronze stars on it, which was the logo of a third-grade alchemist.

"I think you have at least the level of a third-grade alchemist. This badge is what you deserve. With this badge, when you walk outside, no one will question it if you are an alchemist." Gu Dan Zhenren said.

Song Ning clasped his fists: "Thank you, Sect Master."

The real person Gu Dan pushed his hand: "Forget it, you go. If one day you are desperate, I will return to Shuiyun Sect within ten years. Here, I will still have the ability to protect you."

Song Ning was grateful. He didn't expect that the leader of Shuiyun Sect would treat him like this. Song Ning once thought that in the world of cultivation, there were few people who did not benefit. Now, looking at this ancient dan real person, he was the one who did not benefit.

Song Ning bowed to the Gu Dan Zhenren and bowed: "If the sect leader has nothing to do, the disciple will leave now."

"Go." Gu Dan Zhenren pushed the pusher.

He watched Song Ning leave and murmured to himself: "Disciple? If you really are my disciple, I would be very happy. It's a pity that you don't want to stay in Shuiyun Sect..."

As he said that, Gu Dan Zhenren coughed violently. His fingers moved slightly and a spiritual power popped out. The spiritual power flew nearly a hundred feet like a sharp sword, passing through the head of a monk, and then disappeared.

The next day, Song Ning quietly left Shuiyun Sect. At the same time, a murder case was also reported in Shuiyun Sect. The disciple Wang Songshuai was killed. A spiritual power penetrated directly through the head and killed him.

Outside the gate of Shuiyun Sect, Song Ning bowed to Shuiyun Sect. After a long time, he raised his head and thought of the old face of Gu Dan Zhenren, he seemed to be an elderly man.

At this moment, Song Ning seemed to be able to see Gu Dan Zhenren waving at him. The scene was tear-jerking.

Song Ning left the matter of Gu Dan Zhenren aside and rushed to Gu Jian City.

When Shuiyun Sect arrived at the ancient sword city, it only took a forest to pass through a forest. However, on the way, Song Ning lived for twenty-seven years and had not seen the appearance of the imperial city yet, so he wanted to go to the imperial city to take a look.

One day later, Song Ning crossed the woods and stood outside the gate of the imperial city.

This imperial city is the core of Luoyu Kingdom. If you want to enter the imperial city, you need to conduct strict inspections. No mortals are allowed to enter. If the cultivator has a too low cultivation level, he cannot enter. This strict system has been implemented for countless years.

As soon as Song Ning walked to the city gate, he was stopped by two monks.

Seeing Song Ning swaying, the two of them frowned and frowned: "Don't hide their cultivation."

Song Ning admitted frankly: "I have not hidden my cultivation, I am not a monk."

The two monks stared at me: "In the imperial city, monks below the Foundation Establishment Stage are not allowed to enter. You are just a mortal, and you are still trying to enter the imperial city? Get out of here!"

Song Ning's expression sank: "Only monks can enter the imperial city?"

One of the monks reached out and pushed: "Are you deaf? Get away quickly! When the demons attacked, you wastes were the food of the demons. I really wish I could bury you now to prevent the demons from replenishing their strength in the future."

The cultivator swung out a stream of spiritual power, and the spiritual power attacked Song Ning. Song Ning sided and dodged away, looking at the cultivator coldly: "Since you know that I am a mortal, you are still taking action?"

"I can't even kill you if I force myself to break into the imperial city. Get out of here!" the monk roared.

Song Ning looked at him coldly and walked over step by step: "I heard that the Imperial City welcomes alchemists very much, but now you attack me. If your superiors know this, I wonder what the outcome would be like?"

"The imperial city needs an alchemist, but what we need is an alchemist, not a waste like you!" The monk raised his hand angrily, looking at the posture, he was really going to take action.
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