"Oh! It turns out it's Xuanyou Dan Sect."

Ning Qi smiled and bowed.

That's all? Just bowing?

Everyone was stunned and surprised by Ning Qi's reaction. Usually, if an alchemist in the Qinglong Continent can personally see the existence of one of the ten major alchemy sects, no matter how terrible his identity and background are, he will treat it with an extremely respectful attitude. After all, the master is the master, and the alchemist's previous cultivation is only the most basic judgment. What is really the competition is the inheritance of alchemy and alchemy.

But in front of him, the small early stage cultivator in the early stage of the Eternal Realm, facing the Xuanyou Dan Sect, whose cultivation has reached the early stage of the Dharma Realm, and whose alchemy skills have reached the peak, and whose attitude is almost unmatched by anyone in the Qinglong Continent, is he so indifferent?

Lan Die's grandfather, Lan Chensong, the owner of the Alchemy Pavilion in Zhulu Holy Land, was also looking at Ning Qi curiously at this moment.

Xuanyou's disciples reacted and were about to scold Ning Qi again, but Xuanyou reached out to stop him. He looked at Ning Qi lightly, smiled slightly, and said, "My old bone hasn't moved for a long time. I will see you in a month."

After saying that, he smiled at Lan Chensong and said, "Old friend, let's study the broken prescription I brought this time? It may be possible to study it in one month."

"Let's go, you should have taken it out!"

Lan Chensong immediately smiled and nodded, obviously very interested in the remnant square.

"Mu Qiuchan, this time, I want you to kneel in front of me and beg for mercy. By the way, I forgot to tell you. In this competition, I sent the invitation to Kunlun Cave Heaven. The Master of the Young Cave Fengyun Wudao will soon come to my holy land for the Lu. At that time, he will see your embarrassing appearance with his own eyes!"

Lan Die smiled coldly in the morning and mud, and left directly with Xuan You and Lan Chensong. When their disciples passed by Ning Qi, they snorted coldly.

Nearby, many monks pointed at this place, and their eyes fell on the two of them were full of curiosity.

"He is coming, too?"

Mu Qiuchan's body shook slightly, and a hint of panic appeared on her face. Ning Qi saw her so disobedient for the first time, and she couldn't help but feel curious and said, "Sister Mu, are you okay?"

"Okay, okay."

Mu Qiuchan reluctantly smiled, nodded at Ning Qi, and said, "Beixuan worship, I may be trying to make you ugly this time."

"It's okay, it's just a fight with pills, winning or losing is common."

Ning Qi said with a smile.

"It would be great if I could see it like you."

Mu Qiuchan looked at Ning Qi with some confusion.

"Sister Mu, there is still one month left, so we can't stand here, right?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Mu Qiuchan came back to her senses, glanced at the nearby monks, nodded at Ning Qi, and said, "We go to the Hospitality Mountains, where there is the courtyard of my Xianling Sect."

"oh?"

Ning Qi was a little curious.

On the way to the hospitality mountain range with Mu Qiuchan, Mu Qiuchan explained that it turned out that the Xianling Sect and other sects came to Zhulu Holy Land to pay tribute every ten years, and this process sometimes lasted for one or two months. Therefore, the deacon of Zhulu Holy Land specially opened ten small courtyards on several mountains with abundant spiritual energy as temporary residences for the ten major sects under their jurisdiction. In addition, hundreds of small courtyards were for some monks who came to visit.

Not far away, an extremely lively mountain range appeared. It seemed like a shrinking desert market, with small stalls selling various elixirs and magic tools.

"There are many places like Zhulu Holy Land, which were established by monks who live here for many years outside the world. From the beginning, they exchanged some cultivation resources privately, and finally became a small market. Zhulu Holy Land also turned a blind eye and ignored it. Occasionally, low-level disciples would come to consume."

Mu Qiuchan saw that Ning Qi was a little curious and explained.

The market is at the foot of the mountain, and they live on the hillside. As for higher places, the caves there are used to receive existences with high status. For example, monks from Kunlun Cave Heaven or monks from other eleven holy places live on the top of the mountain.

Soon, the two of them came to a small courtyard belonging to the Xianling Sect. Near this courtyard, there were nine courtyards of similar size, each with the name of the sect on the plaque.

"Beixuan worship, you can choose a house at will."

The cicada in the late autumn smiled and said in the morning Ning Qi.

There are hundreds of houses in the yard, both of which are large and small, and no one lives there now.

"Um."

Ning Qi nodded and picked one casually.

More than ten days passed in a blink of an eye. On this day, Ning Qi was in seclusion and practicing. Suddenly, he heard a noise from outside and couldn't help but open the door and walk out.

I saw several more figures in the yard, one of which was Mi Qiu Chan. Opposite her, there were five or six male and female monks. The cultivation level of this group of people was not weak, and the lowest one was about the same as Diao Hu. He was a mid-stage monk in the Eternal Realm.

"Mu Qiu Chan, you borrowed three thousand 'green dragon crystals' from me last year. You should give it to me this time, right?"

"Yes, yes, Junior Sister Mu, you have borrowed my two thousand green dragon crystals for a long time. I've been very tight recently. Why don't you take it out and return it to me first?"

"Didn't you agree on a ten-year deadline? It's only less than three years!"

Mu Qiuchan showed a hint of anger on her face.

"Oh, it's not that we want to urge you. In this competition with Junior Sister Lan, everyone thinks you will definitely lose. Don't you know Junior Sister Lan's temperament? If you lose, she will not let you leave Zhulu Holy Land alive. Who will our Qinglong Crystal go to?"

"At that before, you borrowed the Qinglong Crystal from us just to improve your cultivation to prepare for the competition with Junior Sister Lan? At that time, we thought you had a 50% chance of winning, so we lent it to you, but now... Senior Lan has achieved Dan Sect, and Junior Sister Lan invited Xuanyou Dan Sect to take action, I'm afraid..."

Ning Qi listened for a while and knew that these people were the geniuses of other sects under the Zhulu Holy Land. They had a friendship with Mu Qiuchan and Lan Die. It seemed that from some of the words, the two girls had a very close relationship at the beginning, but suddenly became enemies because of one thing.

Their relationship will be better with Mu Qiuchan. After all, Lan Die is arrogant, so she lent the hard currency Qinglong Crystal from the Qinglong Continent to Mu Qiuchan to improve her strength. But now after learning that Mu Qiuchan's winning rate is almost zero, they immediately asked for the Qinglong Crystal.

"Is it Lan Die who asked you to come?"

A hint of mocking appeared in Mu Qiuchan's eyes.

When the few people heard this, their eyes flashed a little, as if they didn't dare to look at Mu Qiuchan.

"Anyway, you can return the Qinglong Crystal to us. If it is not enough, just use your magic weapon to mortgage it."
Chapter completed!