"Wow!"

As soon as Lang Qing's words came out, everyone at the scene was boiling, and many people wondered if their ears were in addition to the problem. Isn't he still awake yet, otherwise how could he say such a thing?

The Rain Gate has always been a holy place for cultivators to enter even if they want to break their heads, and the power of the position of Elder of the Rain Gate is greater than that of most sect masters. But now Lang Qing actually threw an olive branch to Qingzong's boy like this, as if Yumen's position was all cabbage sold on the street, which was really surprising.

A mere nameless boy of the Qing Sect, what virtue and how can he be? He can actually make the sect master of the Yumen curry favor, even the sect master of the Star Earth Sect like Yuan Qi does not have such a big face.

Dongmen Fan and Mu Cheng were also surprised that Lang Qing invited Mo Tong like this, and they also looked at Mo Tong with great concern, for fear that Mo Tong would really agree to Lang Qing's request. If the current Qingzong leaves Mo Tong, it will really degenerate into a second-rate sect, and if Mo Tong is in charge, it will still be a first-class sect, and it may even develop into a super-first-class sect.

"Hehe, I'm sorry! If you are willing to abdicate and make way for Xian, I can consider it. As for other positions, I'm not really interested. I'm very good in Qingzong, I don't need to be subject to any constraints, and I will definitely be very unaccustomed to it when I get to Yumen. By the way, I don't know how my Senior Brother Wang Xiaolu is doing now? are you okay?" Mo Tong smiled faintly, it was impossible for Mo Tong to succumb to anyone, and besides, there was really no temptation for an elder position in Yumen District.

"Ah......h

Mo Tong rejected Lang Qing in an arrogant tone, causing many people to exclaim in a low voice, and secretly scolded Mo Tong for being arrogant, and he was actually thinking about the position of the master of the Rain Gate without knowing the sky. is really looking for death, and he dares to speak like this in front of the master of the family, the master of Lang Qing will definitely be angry.

However, contrary to everyone's expectations, Lang Qing didn't mean to be angry at all, and shook his head to express regret. After casually saying a few words about Wang Xiaolu, he was busy with his affairs.

Next, the immortal search conference officially began, and it was still presided over by Lang Qing as usual. The content of the Immortal Hunting Conference is also similar to that of ordinary exchange meetings, the only difference is that the Immortal Hunting Conference is of the highest grade, and most of the people at the meeting are strong people above the nine-star Heavenly Spirit.

Exchanging spiritual treasures, exchanging spiritual cultivation experiences, discussing the perception of the aura of heaven and earth, and a small group of four or five people gathered together to communicate. According to the plan, the Immortal Hunting Conference will be held for ten consecutive days, and the final highlight will be Lang Qing's public teaching of the Dharma and the display of the Fog Spirit Bead to participate in the spiritual skills with everyone.

At this time, Qingzong's group of people seemed a little out of place in the crowd, because their cultivation was too low, and they couldn't communicate with other cultivators at all. And Mo Tong's cultivation is high enough, but he doesn't bother to communicate with them. Inheriting the memory of the drama wind god, Mo Tong's realm is far from what everyone in Yumen can imagine, even when facing Lang Qing, Mo Tong can still completely look down on Lang Qing.

After three days, the excitement and curiosity gradually turned to boredom. And those rare-grade elixirs were only available on the first day, and the quantity was only a little larger, not infinite. However, fortunately, there is a mobile super treasure house of the ink pupil, and the elixir collected from the Fallen Land and the Sima family is enough to sustain hundreds of people.

Therefore, She Mengyao and the others just complained a few words to Yumen, and they ate the ink pupil raw to provide the elixir all day long, while Gong Yue and Mu Chen, the two masters and apprentices, were there to refine the pill on the spot, and a large number of rare elixirs were thrown into the medicine pod.

Looking at those spiritual cultivators from the side, they couldn't help but twitch when they saw the losers in Qingzong who no one regarded the elixir as an elixir. Rare elixirs are like Chinese cabbage, a handful of them are grabbed, and there are even many elixirs that everyone usually only sees in ancient books.

In fact, many people don't know that if it weren't for Mo Tong's concern about these people's mental endurance and out of consideration for the safety of Qingzong, it would not be difficult for Mo Tong to take out a few catties of rare-grade elixir.

Because of the large number of rare elixirs obtained from the Fallen Lands, fortunately it has grown rapidly, and now it has evolved and is rooted in Paradise. And now the appearance of the Polar Paradise has undergone earth-shaking changes, under the transformation of luck, it has been shrouded in a thick layer of spiritual energy, and under the hard work of thousands of illusions, tens of thousands of acres of high-quality spiritual fields have been reclaimed, and a large number of elixirs have been planted.

Now not to mention the rare-level elixir, even the rare-level elixir is enough for the relatives and friends around Mo Tong to take a large amount. If another hundred years passed, Mo Tong would even be able to cultivate a mythical-level elixir. Therefore, now the elixir is not even as valuable as the spirit stone to the ink pupil, this elixir is not trivial at all, and no matter how much elixir is taken out, it will not blink an eye.

Qingzong and the others, who knew a little about Mo Tong's situation, were not much surprised, because they had already been shocked and numb when Qingzong was there. However, the few scattered cultivators who mixed in with Mo Tong were bright-eyed, and they took the initiative to ask to join the Qingzong, even if they poured tea and water, they were willing.

The Star Earth Sect Dan Master Kong Mu, who was watching on the other side, saw that Qingzong had been ruining the elixir for the past few days, and he was itching to see it.

"Sect Master, when did Qingzong become so rich? Could it be that they discovered a certain piece of spiritual land left over from ancient times? Even if it was, it couldn't be so wasteful. What a good elixir, such a raw eat, not even one-tenth of the medicinal effect can be absorbed. The source of Qingzong's elixir is quite suspicious, should we immediately pass on the sound and send someone back to investigate?" Kong Mu was very greedy, if this was not Feixian Peak, he had already begun to snatch the elixir of She Mengyao and the others.

"Elder Empty Shepherd, this is not possible. Didn't you notice that the master of the Rain Gate was very polite to Qingzong? To be precise, he was very polite to that young man with ink pupils, don't you think there is something suspicious in this? Don't you forget, not long ago, the three-star Emperor Spirit powerhouse who was robbing near Qingzong. Yuan Yu said with a voice and empty herd.

"Could it be that Sect Master, do you suspect that Mo Pupil is that three-star Emperor Spirit Person? Is this possible?" Kong Mu remembered the terrifying scene at the stargazing platform of the Star Earth Sect not long ago, and Yuan Qi was seriously injured thousands of miles away, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"I didn't say that Mo Tong is the Emperor Spirit powerhouse, but strong people like Lang Qing are like this, which means that Yumen has received some news, or Mo Tong has something to do with that strong man. But in any case, it was obviously not an accident that the Emperor Spirit Scholar crossed the tribulation in Qingzong that day. Therefore, we must be cautious in all matters that we treat in the future, and we must not anger that Emperor Spirit powerhouse. Yuan Qi said in a solemn tone. But to Mo Tong, this young man who suddenly appeared in Qingzong, Yuan Qi began to pay attention.

After listening to Yuan Qi's words, the greed in Kong Mu's heart gradually subsided. If it is really as the sect master said, then Qingzong will no longer be the random bullying back then.

The thoughts of the Cloud Fire Sect and the Kong Mu side were similar, and even Li Zhengang, who had a deep hatred with the ink pupil, chose to forbear for a while, because he also found that he couldn't see the details of the ink pupil clearly. With the relationship between Lang Qing and Lang Qing, Li Zhengang temporarily hid his killing intent.