"Just let that kid go? You're not afraid that he'll tell anyone else the news? Qing Xie said after seeing Jiang Qin leave. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"It doesn't matter. Even if he told the news, it wouldn't have any effect on us, because I was going to enter the ruins in three days. It will take at least five days for the other Jindan Stage cultivators to arrive, and by the time they arrive, we will already have the contents inside! Yama Ying replied.

"Are you so sure there are no other Jindan Stage cultivators around here? Also, I still have to participate in the medicine king competition on behalf of the medicine girl, but it's not okay for a long time. Qing Xie said.

"Don't worry about this, you can't delay. As for your previous question, I was able to find you in such a hurry, and I told you all about it so directly, do you say that there are other Jindan Stage cultivators around here. Yama Ying explained.

"I don't really understand what you mean, but forget it, I'll believe you this time." Qing Xie said.

Three days later, Shan Ying and Qing Xie quietly left the mountain city and headed straight to the northwest. And this time the two were never heard from again, and no one saw them again.

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One day a year later, the mountain city was lively, and whether it was a monk or a demon cultivator, even some mortals in the city gathered in the square in the center of the city.

Because today, it is the five-year event within the backing city - the Medicine King Competition.

The original purpose of this contest was to select the forces that were best at cultivating spiritual herbs and elixirs, but it later developed into a comprehensive event that included trading, auctions, and Taoist discussions.

Mortals come here because of a tradition that the last victorious forces will distribute some elixir. These elixirs may not be of much use to cultivators, but for these mortals, they are no less than elixirs, if they can get some, it will no longer be a dream to cure the disease or even live a long life.

Jiang Qin was wearing a white robe and sitting on a high platform at the moment, and in front of him under the stage was a group of young girls who were also wearing white robes, and Liu Jingzhen was standing at the front of the team at this moment.

Sitting on either side of Jiang Qin were a demon clan called the Grass Spirit Clan, and a human race who was good at cultivating elixirs.

At the far end from Jiang Qin, there was a group of white-robed women, both of them were dressed and the aura on their bodies was the same as Liu Jingzhen and the others, and it seemed that they were another branch of the medicine women.

At this moment, a divine sense fell on Jiang Qin unscrupulously, and the provocation was undoubtedly revealed.

Jiang Qin frowned when he saw this, and then released his divine sense and violently bounced away that divine sense.

"Hmph" A monk on the stage suddenly snorted, and then looked at Jiang Qin with infinite resentment.

"Senior, are you alright? I have a Gu Yuan Dan here, you can take it first. The leader of the other medicine girl said worriedly.

"Don't bother, I just got bitten by a bug." The green-robed old man who was facing her said coldly.

"The seniors are mighty! Thank you for teaching those young people a lesson on behalf of the medicine girl Liu family. I also have a Gu Yuan Dan here, please smile at the seniors. Liu Jingzhen was overjoyed, excitedly took out a brocade box, and held it high.

"No merit is not worthless. This is what I promised you, and I will do it. It's better to think about what happened after this game. Jiang Qin said coldly.

He had already seen that the green-robed old man was obviously Liu Jingzhen's opponent to deal with him. He didn't want to get involved in this kind of factional dispute, and now he was willing to stand up for Liu Jingzhen, which could be regarded as repaying his previous kindness, and he would no longer have too much to do with her.

Liu Jingzhen's opponent is an older woman, and her eyebrows and eyes are a little similar to the deceased Liu Jingjing, but I don't know what the relationship between them is.

This woman's cultivation in the early stage of foundation building is higher than Liu Jingzhen, but the former head of the medicine girl who is in the mountain city is Liu Jingzhen's mother, so she can only rely on the Medicine King Contest if she wants to take the position.

After seeing that her backer had suffered a secret loss from Jiang Qin, the woman kept staring at Jiang Qin viciously, as if she had a deep hatred with Jiang Qin.

Jiang Qin originally didn't want to meet her in general, but this woman was so ignorant of what to do, Jiang Qin wouldn't be polite.

I saw that his eyes flashed yellow, and then returned to normal.

"Lord Huang! This contest is all up to your old man, and the younger generation will definitely arrange ten more perfect girls to serve you afterwards. The juniors know that you have always had thoughts about the juniors, so the juniors will first offer a dance to express their hearts. When the woman had finished speaking, she began to twist her waist and swing her hips, and began to dance.

"Enough! Shen Daoyou, on such an occasion, he openly shot at a junior, aren't you afraid of losing your identity? The old man in the green robe drank it.

"This woman has a lot of disrespect in her eyes, why not teach her a lesson? If Daoyou wants to stand up for her, just make a move. Jiang Qin shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.

"Good! Since Daoyou said so, then I will ......"

Before the green-robed old man could finish speaking, a group of black-clothed monks suddenly flew in the distance.

"Old Monster Huang, if you dare to make a move here, you will be the enemy of my backer city!" An angry voice rang out.

"Ming Daoyou, aren't you in a dead end, why did you come out. What about the mountain monsters? Isn't it his responsibility to preside over it? The green-robed old man asked.

"The city lord has something to go out, and I will preside over this medicine king competition, but does anyone have an opinion?" A figure flashed above the high platform, and a young-looking man appeared.

"Don't dare, don't dare, it's naturally more suitable for Ming Daoyou to host."

"That's right, my Grass Spirit Clan has no opinion."

For a while, the voices of harmony continued, and it was really strange that these usually arrogant Jindan period monks faintly held the gift of their juniors in the face of this person.

However, when Jiang Qin's divine sense swept over this person, he immediately understood the reason why everyone was like this, this person turned out to be an existence in the late stage of Jindan!

"Okay, no more nonsense. The spirit grass to be cultivated this time is the Fu Seed Grass, and all forces come forward to collect the seeds. The man surnamed Ming said loudly.

"Yes." Liu Jingzhen and the others bowed down in response, and then stepped forward to get back a seed.

The Medicine King Contest is to cultivate the ability of the Spirit Grass Elixir, but the Spirit Grass Elixir in the Cultivation Realm often needs to be cultivated for decades or hundreds of years, and it is impossible for the competition to give them such a long time. However, if they are allowed to take it back and cultivate, it is easy to cheat, and there is no point in holding a competition.

Therefore, the Medicine King Contest is generally a random selection of ordinary spirit grass seeds from the City Lord's Mansion and let the people participating in the competition cultivate them on the spot, so that they can quickly identify the middle and low.

"Now that you have all got the seeds, then, this Medicine King Contest has officially begun!" After speaking, the man surnamed Ming took out a pillar of incense and threw it into the field.