Chapter 32: Alchemist Guild Exchange Competition
Soon, the four elders returned.
Holding a few storage rings in his hand, he looked at Ning Que and said with a smile, "Childe Condensing, our Tianxing Auction House has made a lot of money, it's sincere enough!"
"So-so!"
Ning Que responded indifferently, and immediately looked at Concubine Shi: "You go back to the inn with me, or stay here!"
"I'm not going back to the inn, I'll be with my wife tonight!"
Concubine Shi said softly.
"Okay, Patriarch Cui, the four elders have taken their leave!"
Ning Que clenched his fists and strode away.
Cui Shiyuan looked at Ning Que's departing back, and immediately said leisurely: "Men are supreme in this world, if you can marry an outstanding man, you are actually quite lucky!"
Concubine Shi was silent.
Cui Shiyuan was right, if it weren't for Ning Que's appearance, she might have married Xiang Jie.
For Ning Que, she doesn't hate it.
But not to the extent that I like it.
The most important thing is that there is already a person living in Ning Que's heart, and even he may not know it.
But she felt it out.
Cui Shiyuan shook his head and left with the four elders.
The cold moonlight shone on the slender body of the concubine, the night breeze blew, the green silk was slightly messy, and a sigh disappeared into the night for a long time.
.......
Back at the inn, Ning Que simply washed up.
Then I started to practice as before.
He took out the Mixed Yuan Pill from the storage ring, his eyes flickered, the Mixed Yuan Pill is a low-grade pill of Xuanpin, containing strong power, I don't know if the third-layer Soul Destroying True Qi can be quickly refined.
Immediately, his gaze was firm, and he swallowed the Mixed Yuan Pill in one gulp.
It melts in your mouth.
turned into pure power, like a wild horse rampage in the body, and the painful Ye Xiao grinned.
Concentrate the central god to guide the soul destroying true qi to control.
It was difficult at first, and this force didn't pay attention to the soul destroying true qi at all, and still went its own way.
This behavior seemed to annoy the Soul Exterminating True Qi, and it kept passing through the Destruction Martial Spirit, speeding up its operation, and becoming inflated and terrifying, as if a black snake was wandering in its body, and then opened its bloody mouth to swallow this power.
Immediately, it began to be slowly refined.
The top of his head was covered with black gas, his clothes were old, and his skin was as if he had been splashed with ink.
Little by little, time passed.
The aura on Ning Que's body became stronger and stronger, but when he reached a certain extreme, he only heard a "pop" and suddenly exploded.
A terrifying aura swept away.
The insects and frogs in the inn courtyard stopped abruptly.
The lake was blown up, and countless fish floated with white bellies.
woke up countless sleeping warriors, sweating profusely and with shocked faces.
Ning Que slowly opened his eyes with a smile on the corner of his mouth, the Mixed Yuan Pill was worthy of being a Xuanpin-level elixir, and its strong power allowed him to easily break through the Soul Destroying True Qi to the fourth layer.
And the blood strength is also close to the nineteenth path, and it is in a state of breaking through at any time.
It was late at night.
Ning Que prepared to rest.
But lying on the bed tossing and turning, I can't sleep, and there is always a girl in my head who can't get rid of it.
Then he took out a pot of wine from the storage ring, as well as the demon beast meat prepared by Lin Xue, and ate and drank.
Soon.
Drink a pot of wine.
Ning Que was also a little drunk, and lay on the bed and slowly fell asleep.
Speechless all night.
Early the next morning, Ning Que came to the Alchemist Guild, which was still full of people, and there was a long queue of alchemists waiting for the assessment.
The moment Ning Que appeared.
Almost all eyes of the audience looked over.
From the record of the alchemist certificate to the alchemist conference, they felt shocked and admired.
Even some alchemists looked at Ning Que with eyes full of gratitude and admiration.
If it weren't for Ning Que, if Chu Kui won the championship of the Alchemist Conference, they would also lose face.
The alchemist has both glory and loss.
"Ning Que is here!"
Lu Zhao waved his hand at Ning Que.
Ning Que walked over with a smile, and when he entered the room, he found that there were more than a dozen old men sitting inside.
Basically, they are all wearing black alchemy suits.
Only the old man sitting in the center was wearing a silver alchemy suit, which showed that he had the strength to refine the earth-grade pill.
After Lu Zhao's introduction, Ning Que knew that this old man was none other than Wu Ya, the president of the Qingyun City Alchemist Guild.
Wuya looked at Ning Que and said with a smile: "Heroes are young people, if it weren't for you yesterday, we old guys would really have no face to go out!"
"Your seniors have a good reputation, in fact, they are somewhat lucky, and I am also gambling, how can I not let the blood medicine master win!"
Ning Que said with a slight smile.
Wuya nodded, and then said, "Elder Lu Zhao has already told me about your situation, and I agree with his decision to let you become the worship of our Qingyun City Alchemist Guild!"
As he spoke, an attendant walked in, holding a black alchemy costume and a black identity tag.
Ning Que took it and put it in the storage ring.
"Ning Que, I hope you will not be arrogant or rash to improve your alchemy skills and become the pillar of our Qingyun City Alchemist Guild!" Wu Ya smiled slightly, "After the New Year, our Alchemist Guild in major cities in the Western Wilderness will hold an exchange competition for young alchemists, how about I plan for you to participate?"
"No problem, the progress of immersing yourself in refining medicine is limited, and you can grow faster by communicating with each other!"
Ning nodded in agreement.
"Come on, you must get the championship back, this is related to the resource allocation of the various alchemist unions!"
Wu Ya smiled slightly, got up and patted Ning Que's shoulder and said, "Okay, I still have something to deal with, if there is anything to find Elder Lu Zhao in the future, you can also find me directly!"
"Thank you!"
Ning Que clenched his fists and smiled.
Then he chatted with the other elders for a while and left the Alchemist Guild.
Walk in the direction where Zhou's house is.
I have already agreed to the invitation last night, and I can't miss the appointment.
didn't want to be the focus of everyone's attention, so Ning Que didn't wear an alchemy suit.
Just dressed in ordinary clothes, he came to Zhou's house in the east of the city.
As the giant of Qingyun City, the Zhou family's mansion covers an area of hundreds of acres, especially the stone lion at the door, which adds a bit of majesty and domineering.
At this time, there were more than a dozen young people queuing at the gate, and their cultivation was not weak, and these people were all from poor backgrounds.
They came to "worship the door".
The so-called "worship" is to want to join the Zhou family and become an outer disciple.
Obtain some cultivation resources.
Such a scene is played out every day at the door of every big family.
Ning Que strode forward and prepared to go in directly.
"Hey, boy, hurry up and get out of here, dare to cut in line and kill you!"
A tall warrior with a full face and flesh blocked Ning Que's forward route.
"That is, if you don't understand the rules, the "worship" must be divided into orders, which is simply underbeaten!"
Another warrior said with an unkind face.
"Unruly poor boy, get out of here!"
The same is true for other martial artists, the higher the queue, the greater the possibility of success in worshipping, of course they are not willing to cut in line.
Ning Que's face was strange, feeling that these people regarded him as a person who "worshipped the door", and then smiled slightly: "Believe it or not, as long as I wait here for five minutes, the patriarch of the Zhou family will come to pick me up in person!"