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Chapter 432: Heaven Rewards Diligence(2/2)

So he said that he had a way to mix fish with beads.

The other Supreme Elders were overjoyed and hurriedly asked for clues.

The Xuyun Sanren didn't care, so he said that he had accidentally discovered a secret technique in the cave of an ancient monk, which could increase the quality of the golden elixir to a level in a short period of time and turn it into a purple elixir. However, it lasted only for two or three months.

The time is a little short, but it is enough to deal with this competition.

Let the golden elixir be improved into purple elixir in a short time?

The other Nascent Soul Ancestors couldn't help but look at each other.

There are also such secret techniques that they have never heard of.

However, if you have such benefits, the price you pay is probably quite serious, so everyone hurriedly asked, what is the price you pay if you do this?

"Is it a great loss of cultivation?"

"Realm drop?"

"Are the quality of the elixir product damaged? For example, it was originally a golden elixir product, but now it has become a green elixir?"

Xuyun Sanren shook his head and said, "None of them are. What is lost is not these, but a hundred years of life."

"A full hundred years of life?"

The monks present were stunned, and the expressions of several Nascent Soul Ancestors were silent.

Cultivating immortals is originally intended to pursue the path of immortality. Cultivators naturally attach great importance to life span. One hundred years is not short, and even if they are, they will feel reluctant, let alone cultivators in the Golden Elixir realm.

Will anyone agree?

After all, being able to take elixirs and being a golden elixir is originally a promising future.

"Try it. If you don't work hard, you will know that you have lost a hundred years. It's a pity to lose a lot of time, but the difficulties faced by this sect need to be overcome even more. If I remember correctly, this sect's golden elixir is also a cultivator at the early stage, and there is just one."

"Go and ask Sun Ningqiu. If he is willing to help the sect overcome this problem, we will give him enough compensation in the future. Whether it is elixirs or magic weapons, in short, the sect will be free for him to use for various needs of his cultivation."

A somewhat old voice came to my ears. The one who spoke was the highest cultivation level among the Supreme Elders, and the only one in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and the others naturally nodded and said yes.

The result was smoother than expected.

Sun Ningqiu agreed very happily.

In the next competition, he was mixed with the fish eyes and pretended to be purple pills, and was equally matched with the genius from the ancient sword sect.

The plan was successful, and Baiqiaogu saved his face. I didn’t have time to find them. In the next hundred years, I would provide various help to Sun Ningqiu.

The treasures he needed can be said to be met with all his requests, so the other party also practiced quickly and is now the peak of the late stage of the Golden Pill.

Because he practiced quickly, he was slightly better than the genius of the Ancient Sword Sect, so he had the reputation of being the most powerful person below the Nascent Soul. In fact, he was not worthy of his name. He was not a real purple pill monk at all. He has been in a simple and easy-to-understanding for the past hundred years. In addition, several factions with Baiqiaogu helped him conceal him, so he was not exposed.

Speaking of which, although he made great contributions for the sect, the Supreme Elders never broke their promises. On the contrary, Sun Ningqiu's request was a bit insatiable, so the few Nascent Soul-stage cultivators in front of him had no good impression of him.

The same is true for Tianshuang Zhenren, but although he doesn't like Sun Ningqiu, he is always a disciple of his sect no matter what.

Now that someone has a hand at the head of this sect, one of his arms has been cut off. Tianshuang's face can't help but become a little gloomy.

He looked at Sun Ningqiu first, then turned to look at Qin Yan: "You killed his arm."

"good."

Qin Yan raised his head, a man would naturally dare to act and take responsibility, let alone, even if he wanted to hide it, it would be useless.
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