The next day, Ning Qi raised 10,000 Qinglong Crystals and earned 30,000 to 40,000 Qinglong Crystals by the way. However, the consumption capacity in the market has reached its peak. The monks who can buy the second-level increase in magic pills have already bought the same amount. Those monks in Doudan Realm can only spend more than ten or twenty pieces in sporadic manner. Ning Qi was too lazy to sell, so he bought the stall.

"You must keep these ten thousand green dragon crystals."

Ning Qi looked at the people in front of him with a smile.

They looked a little embarrassed and wanted to speak and ease the atmosphere with Mu Qiuchan, but Mu Qiuchan waved his hand and said, "Please go back!"

"All right……"

These people felt a little regretful. No matter whether Mu Qiuchan won or lost this time, they offended Ning Qi, Xuanyou Dan Sect, and Lan Chensong. They couldn't stand it. However, alchemists like Ning Qi had a great chance to make friends, but this opportunity was ruined by themselves.

"Beixuan worship, thanks to you this time, please accept a worship from the little girl!"

After the few people left, Mu Qiuchan looked at Ning Qi with gratitude and bowed to him.

"Sister Mu, don't be polite."

Ning Qi smiled and helped the mid autumn cicada up.

"It's just that I may take some time to return this ten thousand green dragon crystals to you."

Mu Qiuchan frowned and thought to herself, as if she was thinking about how long it would take to return the Qinglong Crystal to Ning Qi.

"I'll talk about these things later."

Ning Qi smiled.

After a pause, Ning Qi said again: "I see that Lan Die's cultivation is not much different from yours. Do you have confidence in this competition?"

"It's 70% or 80%."

Mi Qiu Chan thought for a while and said.

70% to 80%?

No wonder Lan Die tried every means to take away Mu Qiuchan's Holy Fire Sword. It seems that she also knew Mu Qiuchan had some trump card!

"That's good."

Ning Qi nodded with a smile. The system is in the update period and the Dragon Slaying Mall cannot be used. Ning Qi's winning rate against Xuan You is only about 50%. This is the winning rate after the Nine Kings Dan Emperor Decision. However, if the Nine Kings Supreme Cauldron is taken out, the winning rate can increase to 70%.

But unless it was absolutely necessary, Ning Qi would not take out the Nine Kings Supreme Cauldron in front of everyone, as it would attract too many covetous people.

…………

"The competition between Mu Qiuchan and Senior Sister Lan Die is about to begin. Let's go over and take a seat soon!"

"I heard that Senior Sister Lan Die invited Xuanyou Dan Sect to the next level. If she could watch the alchemy of the Dan Sect up close, it would be of great help to our alchemy techniques. By the way, have you heard that the alchemist invited by Mu Qiuchan can refine the second-level magic pill. Even the Master of Lan Pavilion wanted to recruit him, but he was rejected!"

"I've heard of it for a long time, but I haven't seen him yet. It seems that this time the fighting pill will be extremely exciting!"

Whether it is the disciples of Zhulu Holy Land or the monks from outside, they are flying towards the "fighting arena" of Zhulu Holy Land in groups.

The traffic flow in the markets in major mountain ranges instantly decreased by 70% to 80%, which forced some stall owners to put away their stalls and join in the fun.

At the same time, two figures rushed from a distance, at a very fast speed. In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the battle arena of the Zhulu Holy Land.

At this moment, Ning Qi and Mu Qiuchan had been waiting in the arena for a long time, and Lan Die was also standing beside Xuanyou Dan Sect, looking at Mu Qiuchan coldly.

This competition was hosted by the Holy Lord Zhulu Holy Land. As soon as he arrives, both sides can start the competition.

"Brother Wudao!"

When Lan Die saw the two figures coming through the sky, her face showed a look of surprise. Lan Chensong, Xuan You, and several other elders from the Holy Land of Zhulu stood up involuntarily after seeing the faces of one of the two people.

"The Master of Kunlun Cave Heaven came from afar, I am missing the welcome."

Lan Chensong stood up and bowed.

"He's really here..."

The late autumn cicadas look at the wind and clouds without reason and murmured to themselves.

Ning Qi glanced at Mu Qiuchan and his eyes fell on another figure, "Jiang Tai? Why did he come too? Are you still following this young cave master from Kunlun Cave Heaven?"

Feng Yun Wudao is more than nine feet tall, has a slender figure, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his hair is casually scattered on his shoulders. He looks very scattered, but gives people a feeling of unrestrainedness. His eyes seem to contain stars, emitting a hint of cold light.

Feng Yun Wudao glanced at Lan Die, then smiled slightly at Lan Chensong and Xuan You, and said, "I'm here without any invitation, two seniors don't have to be too polite."

"The Master of Kunlun Cave Heaven!"

"The wind and clouds are invincible!"

"I have been a monk in the early stage of the Dharma Realm for just over 800 years of practice. I heard that the Great Saint Xuanzhen intends to accept him as his seventh disciple!"

"Really, false? Wouldn't Fengyun Wudao become a disciple of the Great Saint of Xuanzhen? If you have the chance to be selected to go to the Central Continent!"

"There is a little chance, but the qualifications of the young cave masters in the other eleven cave heavens may not be much worse than that of him. It is not that easy to become a disciple of the Great Saint of Xuanzhen. The Qinglong Continent is as big as the Great Perfection of the Dharma Realm, and there are only so few seven people. How many late-stage monks in the Dharma Realm have been unable to break through to the Great Perfection because they have exhausted their lifespan and are depressed and ended in depression?"

"That's true!"

Everyone's eyes fell on Fengyun Wudao with endless envy, worship, and a little jealousy. The key is that Fengyun Wudao's background is so good that many people cannot even feel jealous. They were the young cave owners of Kunlun Cave Heaven. The cultivation resources they have taken since childhood are probably far more than millions of Qinglong Crystals.

"Hahaha! Wudao's virtuous nephew! How can the master of Kunlun Cave be happy in the near future?"

A hearty laugh came from afar. Everyone saw a middle-aged strong man breaking through the air and landing in front of Lan Chensong and Xuanyou, looking at Fengyun Wudao with a smile.

"Holy Lord!"

Everyone saluted quickly.

This person is the lord of the Holy Land of Zhulu, a mid-stage cultivator in the Dharma Realm, and Yunqingchi!

"Uncle Yun! My father is doing well recently. He just occasionally talks about Uncle Yun and says that Uncle Yun hasn't been to see him for a long time."

After Feng Yun Wudao saw Yun Qingchi, a trace of respect finally appeared on his face and said politely.

Although he is the Master of Shao Cave, his status seems to be higher than that of the Master of the Holy Land of Zhulu, Yunqingchi is a mid-stage monk in the Dharma Realm, and his soul level has reached the imperial level. The power of Dharma Realm possesses is the leader among the ten saints under Kunlun Cave Heaven. He is the first person, and no one will say anything about it.

"Haha, I have been in seclusion recently. After this incident is over, I will go back to Kunlun Cave Heaven with you to meet the cave master. It just so happens that I have some things to ask about my practice."

Yun Qingchi laughed.

“So great!”

Fengyun Wudao nodded with a smile.

Yun Qingchi glanced at Ning Qi and Mu Qiuchan, and then came to the high platform of the battle arena with Fengyun Wudao, Lan Chensong and others talking and laughing.

It took more than an hour to pass, and Yun Qingchi stopped talking, his eyes fell on the four people, Blue Butterfly, Xuanyou, Mi Qiuchan, and Ning Qi.

"The competition can begin."

Yun Qingchi smiled faintly.
Chapter completed!