After coming out of the cultivation room, Zhao Yi washed up happily, and after changing the dirty clothes on his body, he walked towards Dai Zong Peak, which left Aolai Peak.

The little girl who went to the training has not come back yet, and now in the current Manyi Garden, there is still only Zhao Yi.

At this moment, he couldn't wait to know what the effect of the elixir he had refined in the past three months was!

Not long after, Zhao Yi stepped into the Daizong Peak Spirit Pavilion again.

Looking around slightly, Zhao Yi casually found a counter where there was no one around and walked over.

"This junior brother, what do you need?" Seeing Zhao Yi coming, the deacon disciple behind the counter asked with a smile.

Zhao Yi took out a jade bottle from Xisu, shook it at the deacon's disciples, and said, "I have some pills here that are no longer useful, I don't know if I can deal with them here!"

"Elixir? The deacon disciple frowned slightly, and took the jade bottle from Zhao Yi's hand.

Pouring out a jade-colored pill from the jade bottle, the deacon disciple put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently, his face changed slightly: "This should be a first-grade Qi Gathering Pill, according to my judgment, this kind of color should be the most high-grade existence in the Qi Gathering Pill, it should be refined by a powerful alchemist senior brother or alchemist elder in the sect, do you really want to dispose of these pills?"

As soon as the words fell, the deacon disciple realized the inappropriateness in his words, and immediately hurriedly said, "That's right, with this junior brother's current cultivation strength, he really doesn't need this kind of elixir." ”

"So the quality of this elixir should be good, it can be handled, right!" Hearing this, Zhao Yi's face couldn't help but set up a touch of joy.

Of course, he was not happy that he could handle these pills, but because the pills he had refined were extremely superior in terms of quality in the eyes of this deacon disciple. This was undoubtedly an encouragement for him to learn alchemy.

If this deacon disciple said that the quality of these pills was extremely mediocre, even with Zhao Yi's temperament, even if he would not be decadent and give up learning to refine the medicine, he was only afraid that he would be very disappointed!

"Well, yes, that's okay! It's the same treatment as the monster materials you brought. The deacon disciple smiled and said, "But with only these ten Qi Gathering Pills, it doesn't seem to be worth too many Xuan Crystals!Do you have any other pills that need to be handled?"

"Of course, this bottle of Qi Gathering Pill is just a sample for you to inspect, and there are other pills!" Zhao Yi smiled, and then took out a row of jade bottles from Xisu and placed them on the counter.

"This is thirty Qi Gathering Pills, three Qi Condensing Pills, two Muscle Building Pills, five Rejuvenation Pills, ten Hemostatic Pills, and one Bone Renewal Pill, plus the ten Qi Gathering Pills in your hand, a total of sixty-one pills. After taking out all the pills he had refined during this time, Zhao Yi looked at the deacon disciple opposite and smiled.

"Let me take a look, the Qi Gathering Pill is a first-grade intermediate elixir, but the quality of your pills is all of the highest quality, and the value is more than that of an ordinary first-grade intermediate elixir, and one can give you the price of four hundred and fifty lower-grade Xuanjing! Five Rejuvenation Pills and ten Hemostatic Powder are also similar to this Qi Gathering Pill, and the price is the same. ”

"As for these Qi Condensing Pill and Muscle Generating Pill, I can give you the price of nine hundred low-grade Xuanjing each! And this second-grade Continuation Bone Pill, although it is just an ordinary second-order low-grade pill, but the color and texture are also high-grade, and it can give you one hundred and fifty middle-grade Xuanjing!"

"This total of sixty-one pills, the total price is one hundred and fifty pieces of medium-grade Xuanjing plus twenty-nine thousand pieces of two hundred and fifty pieces of low-grade Xuanjing. How about it, there's no problem!" The deacon disciple calculated a little and said to Zhao Yi.

"Well, there's no problem, give me the medium-grade Xuanjing, as for the more than 20,000 low-grade Xuanjing, then, just use it to buy the elixir on this list!" Zhao Yi nodded and handed the deacon disciple a list.

Although he had a certain amount of preparation in his heart, after knowing the value of these pills, Zhao Yi was still slightly taken aback, you must know that the elixirs spent on refining these pills, even if you count those lost shares, their value is only about one-tenth of these pills! Moreover, the Ling Pavilion purchased the pills from the sect disciples slightly lower than the normal price of the pills, after all, they still need to make a certain profit from them!

At that moment, Zhao Yi decided to replace these low-grade Xuanjing with elixir, after all, these low-grade Xuanjing were no longer of much use to his cultivation, as for the little girl, there were still a lot of low-grade Xuanjing, so his demand for low-grade Xuanjing could be said to be not very high.

Although there are still a large number of pills of various grades stored in Xisu, no one will dislike their reserves, right?

"These are second-order low-grade elixirs, and the price is about three thousand lower-grade Xuanjing, and these Xuanjing of yours can just buy ten elixirs. The deacon disciple looked at the list handed over by Zhao Yi, calculated in his heart and said.

"Okay, no problem!" Zhao Yi counted the Xuanjing and elixir handed over by the deacon disciple slightly, then put them all into his spatial ring Xisu and put them away, and then turned around and left the Spirit Pavilion!

Walking out of the Spirit Pavilion, Zhao Yi wandered around Daizong Peak at will, and remembered that about a year ago, on this Daizong Peak, he met Guan Chong and others, and followed them to experience in the Desolate Mountain Range, I don't know how Guan Chong's cultivation is now!

Thinking of the Desolate Mountain Range, Zhao Yi couldn't help but think of the people in the Cold Snake Mercenary Group he had encountered, if he had time to go to the Desolate Mountain Range again next time, he would definitely eradicate this harmful mercenary group!

Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang

Just as Zhao Yi was leisurely strolling around on Daizong Peak, a long bell suddenly sounded on Aolai Peak, and it rang seven times in total!

It has been a long time since he entered the Xingyun Sect, and Zhao Yi also has some understanding of some of the rules of the Xingyun Sect.

For example, this summoning golden bell will not ring at all, and once the bell rings, it means that something big is about to happen in the sect!

The limit of the bell is nine times, once the golden bell rings nine times, it means that the Xingyun Sect has reached the moment of life and death. Of course, the golden bell that rang at that time was not the one on the Aolai Peak, but the purple golden bell standing on the top of the Jade Emperor!

More than 3,000 years ago, Xingyun Sect encountered an existential crisis, that time, the purple gold bell on the top of the Jade Emperor rang nine times in a row, and the sound came hundreds of miles away, within hundreds of miles, all the disciples and elders of Xingyun Sect and the strong people who had practiced in Xingyun Sect before and then left the sect were all gathered on Mount Taishan in a very short period of time, and worked together to face that crisis, and finally successfully survived the difficulty, and the inheritance of the sect was also continued!

The seven rings of the golden bell mean that all the inner disciples in the Xingyun Sect must gather with it, and if the golden bell rings eight, then even all the core disciples must also be present, otherwise they will be punished as guilty of the crime. Of course, those who have not heard this bell in their experience outside the sect are exceptions! After all, people can't hear this bell at all, so how can people be there?

"The golden bell rings, all the inner disciples have to go to the inner disciple hall of Aolai Peak to gather, although I am a core disciple, but it doesn't hurt to take a look!" Although this golden bell rings, Zhao Yi, who is a core disciple, has no need to pay attention to it, but Zhao Yi, who is curious in his heart, still decided to take a look.

With a decision in his heart, Zhao Yi unfolded his body and swept towards the top of the Aolai Peak! Not long after, Zhao Yi came to the martial arts square in front of the main hall of the inner disciples of the Aolai Peak.

Same as on Daizong Peak, on Aolai Peak, there is also its own martial arts square, and its style is exactly the same as the martial arts square on Daizong Peak!

At this time, in the martial arts square in front of the inner disciple hall, some inner disciples had already begun to gather, and these were all disciples who came immediately after hearing the bell on the Aurai Peak.

Half an hour had passed, and except for some disciples who had gone out to practice, almost all of the five thousand inner disciples of the Xingyun Sect had gathered on this martial arts square. And the martial arts square has become a little noisy because of this. Among the many disciples, Zhao Yi vaguely saw the figures of Guan Chong and several people, but the distance was too far and the number of people was large, and Zhao Yi was not sure if he was wrong.

At this time, in front of the main hall of the inner disciples, an old man with gray hair and green clothes stood with his hands in his hands, and on either side of him, there were elders of the inner gate, such as Guan Chong's grandfather, Elder Guan, and Elder Yang and Elder Wen in Chijing City before.

And this gray-haired old man in green clothes was a member of the Xingyun Sect Elders' Church and the Great Elder of the Inner Gate, Hong Luo! Because he was ranked sixth in the Elders' Church, he was often called Hong Sixth Master by everyone!

Seeing that the disciples in the Martial Dao Square seemed to be almost there, the Great Elder of the Inner Gate, Hong Luo, cleared his throat and said loudly: "This time I summoned all the disciples to come here for the sake of a secret realm!"