A disciple touched Ren Hong's arm, frowned and said, "Senior Brother Ren's injury is too serious, I don't think it can be cured by medical treatment without Wang Pin high-grade pills."

A disciple from the Falling Dust Ancient Kingdom next to him said in a strange manner: "Then what should we do? Where do we have the Wang Pin high-grade pill? Do we want to gather our own sect contribution points to exchange them?"

When everyone around heard the disciple's words, they all subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Give me a look, I'll do it"

At this moment, Deacon Bai and Qin Wuya walked over slowly, and the crowd moved out of the way.

"Uncle Qin!"

"Deacon Bai! Uncle Qin!"

Everyone hurriedly shouted respectfully.

Qin Wuya nodded lightly, then walked in front of Ren Hong, squatted down, looked at it slowly, and after a while, took out a pill from the Sumeru ring on his finger and fed it into Ren Hong's mouth.

"Okay, you guys take him back," Qin Wuya said with a chin on his head.

"Thank you, Uncle Qin!"

"Thank you, Uncle Qin! Thank you, Uncle Qin!"

All the people in the surrounding dusty ancient kingdom hurriedly thanked Qin Wuya one by one.

Qin Wuya waved his hand and said lightly: "It's not in the way, I just hope that next time you compete, you won't make a dead hand, after all, you are all disciples of Tianxuan Sect."

The hearts of the people around were terrified, and they remembered that Ren Hong's palm was mercilessly slapped towards Wen Qingye's Tianling Gai, and then looked at Ren Hong who was lying on the ground at the moment, and couldn't help but nod in their hearts.

"Oh my God, look, Wen Qingye's name has risen, one hundred and fifty."

At this moment, I don't know which named disciple shouted.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the list in front of them, only to see that Wen Qingye's name on the list rose again, directly reaching one hundred and fifty.

A disciple was stunned and said, "This ..... It seems that Wen Qingye has only just come down the mountain this night, I remember that one hundred and fifty are my Senior Brother Mo Yu of the Jinfeng Ancient Kingdom, and he is feeding spirit beasts on the White Lotus Mountain not far from Tianxuan Mountain, why is he so fast?"

Everyone couldn't help but glance at each other and fell silent.

Deacon Bai smiled and said, "This kid from what country is a bit interesting"

..........

Wen Qingye's ranking began to rise wildly, and everyone looked at the list in surprise, as long as it took a while, someone would be replaced by Wen Qingye's name.

"One hundred and twenty, so fast, has he been constantly challenged?"

"One hundred and twenty is a demonic genius in the Chao Kingdom, it is said that he is extremely talented in martial arts, and he is a genius in battle, how could he be defeated so quickly?"

"I'm curious, Wen Qing keeps challenging every night, is he always solving the battle with one move, how can he be so fast"

In half a day, Wen Qingye's ranking was raised to ninety-three.

Without half a pillar of incense, this news swept through the entire Tianxuan Mountain, spreading towards the surroundings.

Night had fallen, but there were more and more people gathering in Tianxuan Mountain.

"Eighty-four, it only took two sticks of incense"

"More than eighty, I remember during the day, he was still two hundred away?"

"It's another demon, but it's from a small country in the countryside"

Time passed bit by bit, until the list did not change again, and everyone left unsatisfied.

At this moment, Wen Qingye returned to his own residence in Tianxuan Courtyard, and then sat down directly.

The battle that lasted for a day made Wen Qingye consume a lot.

The longevity recipe was lifted, and a Xuanzhu on his chest floated, and the majestic vitality poured into Wen Qingye's body.

The essence of the vitality turned into silk threads and entered Wen Qingye's body, and the light on the Xuanzhu slowly dissipated.

"Smack!"

An hour passed, and I saw that the Xuanzhu on Wen Qingye's chest directly turned into an ordinary stone and fell to the ground.

Wen Qingye looked at the stone in his palm, and secretly thought: "It seems that this Xuanzhu essence has lost a lot, otherwise this Xuanzhu is enough for me to break through to the Yin and Yang Realm Four Heavens."

With the baptism of time, these nine Xuan Beads are not without changes, and some of them have lost a lot.

Taking out another Xuanzhu from the Sumeru Ring, Wen Qingye continued to enter the cultivation state.

The next day, Wen Qingye arrived at the West Garden early.

"Qingye, you're here" Chu Guang saw Wen Qingye and walked over with a smile, "You're amazing now, you're all in the top 100 of the registered disciples"

Wen Qingye smiled and said, "Thank you Uncle Chu for taking care of Lingtian for me for many days, now ......."

"No, don't you know? the first hundred registered disciples don't have to do these mandatory tasks," Chu Guang waved his hand and said with a smile.

Wen Qingye was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then smiled: "That's it."

"Okay, you go about your own business, your Lingtian will have a new Dao Registered Disciple from the miscellaneous disciple to do it," Chu Guang said.

Wen Qingye left the West Garden, and was about to return to his residence, but found two familiar figures, Zhou Yue supported Qiu Ming's body and slowly walked forward.

Qiu Ming was a little trembling, his steps were very slow, Zhou Yue was very careful, as if he was afraid that something would happen, the ancient trees on both sides were towering, and the two of them whispered and laughed and walked towards Wen Qingye.

Wen Qingye couldn't help but lose his mind a little when he looked at the two, thinking of the person who was on the other side of the sky.

The sun is soft, and the smile is moving, as if a trace of warmth flows in the heart. Life is short, the world is complicated, and the thoughts in my mind seem to be constantly spreading, endless, and entangled.

He also thought that the green smoke was faint, unpretentious, and the sun was setting, and there was laughter.

The heart is warm, and the length of time doesn't seem to matter, because life is not short, and it will be very long with you!

Wen Qingye couldn't help but laugh at the corner of her mouth.

........

"Wen Qingye!"

The two walked to Wen Qingye's side, only to find that Wen Qingye was standing not far away and was a little distracted.

Wen Qingye came to his senses at this time, with a smile in his eyes, he finally knew why Zhou Yue believed in himself so much in the main hall of worship, and suddenly chose himself to go to the edge to strangle the black snake together.

Qiu Ming looked at Wen Qingye and said with a dry smile: "Brother Wen, don't come unharmed"

"Who are you?" asked Wen Qingye with some confusion.

Zhou Yue looked at Qiu Ming again, sighed and said, "It's an old problem, it will be like this when you get sick."

"It's all a small injury," Qiu Ming said softly with a slightly gloomy look, "It's out of the way"

"Maybe I can take a look," Wen Qingye said with a smile.

"Really?" Zhou Yue's eyes were full of surprise, and she didn't know why she always felt that Wen Qingye was not simple in her heart.

Wen Qingye nodded, glanced around, and said slowly, "Let's find a place to talk slowly."

The three of them came to Qiuming's residence, and then Qiuming sat down cross-legged, Wen Qingye felt Qiuming's pulse with his hand, and Zhou Yue looked at it closely, and his heart was pinched.

A trace of vitality slowly entered Qiu Ming's body, wandering around the meridians around him, Qiu Ming felt a burst of heat in his body, and couldn't help but be shocked.

"Is this the flame?" Wen Qingye said in horror when he saw the purple-gold sparks in Qiu Ming's body.