After sighing, Xu Ziqing was still determined not to ask.
I don’t know what is going on in the Shenglongmen Conference. It's only for the matter of crossing the Dragon Gate in a year's time, can he still go there
Let's talk about it later.
Xu Ziqing is no longer full of entanglements when he is so determined.
He is only waiting for half a month now.
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The fifteenth passed in a flash.
In the early morning, Su Xin stepped on the scarlet flying sword, as if a stream of light suddenly arrived, falling on the rocky cliff extending from Lingqiao Mountain.
The young man in red is handsome and beautiful, with majestic and virgin hair. He is just like a man of heaven: "Brother Ziqing, come out soon! Are you ready?"
Xu Ziqing was walking out of the quiet room, and when he saw Su Xin, he smiled slightly: "Brother Ah Xin Xian can come early."
Xu Ziqing has not been in vain in these days. Because he didn't know the specific situation in the Shenglongmen meeting, he took advantage of this half a month to go to the trading hall to buy a lot of things. He must stay on Tenglong Peak, and then he will make a desperate move and build a foundation to enter the big world. After that, most of them will never come back to the San Xiu League again. Therefore, he needs to think carefully about the preparations he should make.
Therefore, in today’s storage ring, Xu Ziqing has traded many animal pills and various animal skins other than wind-type demon pills for a lot of talisman, pill, spirit orb, etc. Some spirit grass and spirits that he does not have but may be useful A lot of seeds are also laid down, which is a little relieved.
Seeing Xu Ziqing all dressed up, Su Xin knew that he was taking this time seriously, so he smiled and said, "Brother Ziqing is radiant, and he must be confident."
Xu Ziqing's expression is gentle: "Always do your best." Knowing that Su Xin is anxious, he said, "Ah Xin Xian will wait a minute, I will explain to Qingfeng Miaoyue to come again."
Why did he know why Su Xin did this, he snorted and said, "Brother Ziqing is still so kind." Then he walked aside, sorted out his mind and waited.
Qingfeng Miaoyue was standing by the side originally, and when she heard this, she respectfully followed, and stood in front of Xu Ziqing, waiting for the master's instructions.
Seeing that the two of them were cautious, Xu Ziqing calmed down a bit, and said, "I rushed to the Shenglongmen Conference today, and I may not return. You two have served me for many days and worked very hard, so I will give you one thing for both of you. , It can also be regarded as the complete relationship between master and servant."
Aomine Miaoyue glanced at each other, all in ecstasy.
These servants and maidservants naturally also have news channels, and they knew about this important event. Originally thinking that the master is so talented, it must be to go to the great world, when the two of them are serving here, they will be arranged to other monks. They managed to get a good master with a gentle personality, but the other monk couldn't know what his temperament was. Of course, under the worry in their hearts, they were quite reluctant.
It's just unexpected that the benefits of this master don't stop there. In the past, they served the monks, and it was a blessing not to be beaten, scolded, and tortured. How could they have to give them anything like they are now? The things that can leak from the fingers of the monks are probably extremely precious treasures for their warriors.
When the two heard the words, they immediately bowed: "Thank you Xu Xianchang for the reward!" After saying this, they overturned their hands and raised them respectfully.
When Xu Ziqing saw this, he also knew that they were sincere and fearful. They were not embarrassed. They only flicked the sleeves of their robes and put the things in their hands.
Qingfeng Miaoyue felt her hands sink, and then Xu Ziqing didn't say much to them, so she just smiled and walked to Su Xin.
Su Xin was too impatient to wait. Seeing Xu Ziqing coming over, pulling his sleeves, and leaping forward, the two of them stood on the flying sword. In another instant, Feijian broke through the air.
At this time, Qingfeng Miaoyue dared to take her hands down and take a look at what was in her hands.
In Qingfeng's hand was a stick with the length of an index finger. The whole body was pitch black, with black light shining. And Miaoyue held a porcelain bottle, which was also heavy.
The two looked at each other, Qingfeng hesitated, bit his finger and dripped on the stick. The blood pours in, and the stick grows in the wind, and in a blink of an eye it is already as long as one person. The three words "Tianxin Cudgel" in the letter are worth two thousand catties!
Qingfeng was trained by the Sanxiu League, and he was also a ninth-level martial artist, so he was naturally very knowledgeable. This stick seems to be nothing at first glance, but there is a faint aura on it, combined with a stick-like roundness, cold light and shimmering, and it is so heavy... Its casting material is clearly the mysterious light iron that can also be used by low-level cultivators!
Among the warriors, weapons made entirely of Xuanguang Iron are hard to find, but now they are in his hands, which really makes him grateful.
Miaoyue also had knowledge. Seeing Qingfeng so happy, she also had some expectation in her heart. As soon as she gritted her teeth, she pulled out the cork, and the fragrance was immediately fragrant. She looked carefully at the liquid in the bottle, carefully poured a drop into her palm.
As soon as the liquid came out, it rolled in her hands in a round shape, the color was like mercury, and the whole drop was a shining light flowing like dust.
Miaoyue's eyes widened, and Qingfeng had already called out: "Yinzhu Dew!"
Whenever a martial artist cultivates, it is inevitable to injure the meridians in the body and cause internal injuries to accumulate. If it is lucky enough to enter the innate level, or it can be cured, if not, it will damage your life, and it will be difficult for martial arts to progress. Women's meridians are weak, and they are more easily damaged than male warriors. So many female warriors die, but there are very few who have achieved real success.
But there is a magical medicine that can remove the hidden injuries of the martial artist, without any future problems. It is this kind of silver bead dew. But it is too rare in the end, even if there is an innate warrior in the family, there is almost no such thing in the family, let alone being a servant and maidservant... Most of the monks have eyes above the top, even if they can get it. This dew is not difficult, but who is willing to do it for the servants
Miao Yue took a deep breath, her eye circles were already reddening.
Qingfeng also stood with her, and the two of them knelt down respectfully this time without saying a word. Looking at Xu Ziqing and Su Xin's departure direction on Feijian, they bowed their heads and bowed their heads.
They all said: "I wish Xu Xian a smooth journey and become a god at an early date!"
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If you want to go to the Tenglong Mountains, the journey is far away, and there are many difficulties and obstacles when it is near.
Therefore, when attending the meeting, teachers are often accompanied. Especially this time, Su Xin's cultivation base is not enough, because of the gatekeeper's rules, he also needs someone to accompany him.
Su Xin came to make an appointment with Xu Ziqing, but it was not only the two who went on the road together, but also had to wait for the escort of the Sanxiu League and several cultivators who also received the quota.
So they went to the elder in the inner alliance and waited for the arrival of the other monks.
At this moment, a few colorful lights flashed across the horizon, either with awe-inspiring aura or mysterious meaning, and it would not be long before they all fell on the ground.
They are five or six talented monks who are under fifty and whose cultivation is above the ninth level of Qi refining. The aura of each body is extremely swaggering, and the coercion exposed is also very extraordinary.
Xu Ziqing saw that each of these monks had magical artifacts in their hands, each of which was of excellent appearance and brilliant. His appearance is handsome and beautiful, and his aura is overflowing, and he is very public. There was even one person who couldn't see the opponent's cultivation base clearly, which showed that this person's cultivation base could not be more at the tenth level of Qi Refining.
He looked at everyone like this, and everyone looked at him one after another.
These cultivators who have obtained the quota are all disciples of the elders, and their spiritual roots and talents are a little worse than that of Su Xin, but they are all the top choices. There is no doubt that everyone can participate in the Shenglongmen Conference.
But Xu Ziqing is different.
Xu Ziqing did not join the Sanxiu League since he was a child, not to mention, even just a foreign ally who has just been here for two years. Everyone has not heard of his contribution to the Sanxiu League, nor does he feel that he has anything to be trusted. . But just such a person can get one of the limited places.
It's really surprising.
What is even more strange is that although their masters and elders were unhappy, they did not stop the matter, or they were prevented and suppressed by the leader... In short, Xu Ziqing, these proud men, listened to it. It has been several times, but not much is known. The leaders and elders kept secrets about this person, which made him feel a lot of mystery. People have to guess secretly.
But guessing is guessing, and it's not wise to show it.
There may not be more monks who can meet the requirements in the huge San Xiu League, but these people are selected. It can be seen that they have high hopes and have to seriously associate with some talented people, and they are not so stupid and rude.
Therefore, after they quickly looked at Xu Ziqing, they nodded in salute to him, which was regarded as a greeting.
From their point of view, Xu Ziqing looked just like an ordinary gentle boy with nothing special. I really don't know why the league pays such attention.
Su Xin had been by Xu Ziqing's side all the time, and he naturally saw clearly how many of his brothers and sisters thought about Xu Ziqing. He raised his eyebrows and said to Xu Ziqing first: "Brother Ziqing, these are Elder Hu’s disciple Ran Xingjian, Elder Hua’s disciple Hui Feizhang, Chen’s disciple Min Caizhe, and Qin Elder’s disciple Tong Yuansi. Brother He Jinghui, the disciple of Elder Zhao, and Sister Zhuo Hanyan, the disciple of Elder Bai. Among them, Senior Sister Zhuo Hanyan is the most powerful. She has cultivated to the tenth level of Qi refining. After that, she will be able to build the foundation with just one step."
Xu Ziqing knew that Su Xin was trying to lead him to be strong with everyone, and he was very affectionate, so he smiled and said, "Under Xu Ziqing, I have met all the fellow daoists."
After all, he is not a member of the inner sect, and the brothers and sisters cannot be called.
Su Xin pulled Xu Ziqing's sleeves again, and smiled at the six monks: "Senior brothers and sisters, I am young, and the master also said that I want you to take care of me. But my brother is not a few years older than me. How many people just took care of it?"
There is a Tong Yuansi who is more reckless: "They are all members of the Sanxiu League. If you are really younger than me, you can take care of them. But I am only twelve years older than you. I don't know Daoyou Xu?"
Su Xin smiled triumphantly: "My brother Qing has only reached his 20s this year, how about it, but he is younger than everyone?"
The monks were all startled as soon as this said, and they looked at each other from behind.
If you really reach the ninth level of Qi Refining at the age of twenty, what kind of talent is that? Except for Su Xin, whose spiritual roots were newly purified, everyone present was over 30, which is more than Xu Ziqing's ten-year practice!
If it is because of this, it is not unimaginable that Xu Ziqing is valued by the leader...