Luo Qingli didn't care at all about the excuse that she was going to retreat, and she didn't expect Song Jinghong to believe it, but she knew that if she conveyed her meaning, Song Jinghong shouldn't ask more.

When she first entered the Jade Toad Sect, Song Jinghong could resolutely accept her as a disciple and teach her carefully without asking her background, her origin, or even how she initially woke up.

In the past two years of getting along, Luo Qingli still basically knows what his master is like.

Luo Qingli thought that with the master's intelligence, he should actually vaguely guess what was going on.

It's just that if she is willing to speak, Song Jinghong will listen patiently, but if she doesn't want to say it, Song Jinghong will only turn a blind eye and indulge this little apprentice as much as possible.

This mode of getting along made Luo Qingli feel very comfortable, and she also felt that being able to worship such a master was indeed her creation.

Since Luo Qing chose not to go, then there was one more place in Ethereal Peak.

Originally, the inner doors were competing with each other for these places, a hundred looked at more than a hundred, and after allocating them, each peak actually didn't account for much, those disciples and blood juniors of the Yuanying Monks, those who cultivated appropriately must be in the list, and the rest were selected under the Jindan real people's door.

As one of the three sects of Nanzhao, the number of Jindan monks in the Jade Toad Sect is also quite large, and each peak exceeds a dozen, so after such a distribution, basically each Jindan real person can only have one or two disciples to go to the Medicine King City.

Yang Paner was unfortunately not allocated this place.

She is nineteen years old this year, she has an eighth-level Qi refining layer, her cultivation is appropriate, her strength is not bad, and she also understands the formation, but she also has a senior brother who is a great perfection of Qi refining, and her comprehensive strength is indeed stronger than her, and she is the junior of the Yutang Zhenren clan, so the master naturally clings to the senior brother first, and it will not be her turn.

Yang Paner couldn't blame the master, nor could she blame the senior brother, but when she thought that she might miss this opportunity, she was still extremely unconvinced in her heart, and locked herself in the room and sulked.

Yutang Zhenren later came over to comfort her, and gave her a Zhuyan Pill as compensation.

Most of the female cultivators love beauty, but except for those who practice very fast and have a long lifespan who can maintain their young and beautiful appearance, the vast majority of female cultivators will inevitably age as they get older, which leads to the need for female cultivators to take the Fixing Pill to maintain their appearance.

Dingyan Pill is not uncommon, it can be bought in the general pharmacy, but a Dingyan Pill can only maintain the appearance for ten years, and if you take it in the future, the effect will be worse and worse every time, but on the basis of Dingyan Dan, there is a higher-level pill Zhuyan Dan, after taking it, you can permanently stop your appearance, this is the pill that really makes female cultivators flock to it.

It is very rare to refine Zhuyan Pill to have a chilling jade dew, and it is absolutely impossible to see Zhuyan Dan in the medicine hall, and it usually only appears in the auction hall.

When Yang Paner saw Zhu Yan Dan, she was overjoyed in her heart, and coupled with the master's relief, the depression in her heart slowly disappeared a lot.

Originally, this matter was considered to be over here, but within two days, Yutang Zhenren told her that there was an extra quota in Ethereal Peak, and Yutang Zhenren won it for her.

The surprise came too suddenly, Yang Pan'er hurriedly asked the master what was going on, and Yutang Zhenren sighed with emotion: "It's really a coincidence, the one from Uncle Jinghong's family has been in retreat for the past two days, and he can't get out at a critical juncture, so won't this place be vacant?"

Yang Pan'er lowered her eyes and was silent for a long time when she heard this.

It turned out to be from the hands of this Uncle Luo.

Thinking about it, the senior brothers and sisters of Ethereal Peak, she can count them with her eyes closed, Yutang Zhenren is in the late stage of Jindan, and after removing the above masters, her master should have been able to get two places, so that she and her senior brother can go.

But didn't Master Jinghong accept a disciple two years ago, with this uncle grabbing resources and distributing them to the people below, wouldn't it be less?

Thinking of this, Yang Paner gritted her teeth and hated it.

She has been in the Jade Toad Sect for almost ten years, a few years ago when she was practicing swords in the side peak, Jinghong Master happened to pass by, praised her and pointed her a few words, Yang Paner was so excited that she didn't calm down for several days, and all the inner disciples of the Ethereal Peak looked at her with envy, which made Yang Paner feel very satisfied.

She is a person who Yuanying Zhenjun is optimistic about!

But later, Uncle Jinghong actually accepted disciples, if it was a person with excellent qualifications, she might not be so unconvinced, but Luo Qingli is just a five-spirit root!

Yutang Zhenren also said that the purity of this Uncle Luo's spiritual root is relatively high, and since she can break through the boundless snow realm, her mental perseverance must also be excellent.

Yang Pan'er was unbelievable after hearing this, she never thought that Luo Qingli would even almost become her junior sister.

But Senior Sister Cheng is always better than Senior Uncle Cheng!

How could such a high-ranking Jinghong ancestor fall in love with such a person?

Yang Pan'er couldn't let go of her for a long time, even if Luo Qingli's cultivation had caught up with her in the past two years, she only thought that the other party was purely based on pills, and didn't take her in her eyes at all.

Even this trip to Medicine King City was almost robbed by Luo Qingli.

But fortunately, it should be hers, and it is all hers after all.

Yang Pan'er sneered again and again, and felt that the evil breath that had been held in her heart for two years suddenly dissipated, and she followed the large army to the Medicine King City with great satisfaction.

This year, the Medicine King City was extremely lively, and the nine major sects of Nanzhao gathered together with their elite disciples, waiting for the trial tower to open, and the jade card of the trial tower was no longer something that ordinary casual cultivators could afford.

This place of trial, which was still free and open to scattered cultivation thousands of years ago, has now become the most important source of wealth for the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and this time the Scattered Cultivation Alliance has made a lot of money from the Nine Sects of Nanzhao.

Of the nine major sects, each had a Yuanying monk present, and the Jade Toad Sect was still the Fuji True Monarch who came this time, and the Hongzhi Sanren of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance greeted several True Monarchs in turn.

After the trial tower lit up with bright light again, the disciples of various sects and the hundred qi refining cultivators selected by the Scattered Cultivation Alliance entered together.

A huge water mirror was spread over the main square of Yaowang City, and the water mirror was divided into thousands of small grids, so that people could clearly see what was happening in the tower.

There were many monks near the main square, and at this time, on a restaurant in Fang City, a handsome young man was drinking opposite a middle-aged male cultivator with a red face.

The young man was dressed in white, cranked a folding fan, his eyebrows and eyes were flying, and he accompanied him freely, and he was unrestrained.

Hearing the noisy voices coming from the main square, the young man muttered softly: "These people, do you really think that you can enter there once every three years? If it is really so easy to enter, I won't even break the Hidden Spirit Bead last time and not get in......

This young man is Lu Heng, who tried to sneak into the secret place more than three years ago, but was banned and isolated.

The middle-aged monk on the other side turned a deaf ear and continued to drink, Lu Heng gently put the fan down, poured a glass of spiritual wine and tasted it, and immediately frowned with disgust, "I said uncle, you have been a blacksmith for a long time, and you can't change it?"

The person on the other side raised his eyelids, if Luo Qing was here, he would definitely be able to recognize this Yan Papi from the Hundred Refining Residence of Daqu City.

Yan Chao snorted, continued to drink indifferently, and said lightly: "Your tasks have failed, hurry up and go back to where you came from, wander around outside all day long, Lao Tzu will be annoyed when he sees you." ”

The corners of Lu Heng's mouth twitched, he had to be driven out every time they met, how much was he disgusted by this second uncle?

"I also want to go back, but I'm afraid that the master will break my leg when I go back......" Lu Heng smiled, "Uncle, why don't you go back with me, with you, you can support me and strengthen my courage!"

Yan Chao looked at him and sneered, "I haven't seen you kid when you're afraid." ”

Lu Heng was silent for a moment, put away his original hippie smile, and sighed softly: "Uncle, don't think I'm verbose, Master, he doesn't say it, in fact, I'm quite worried about you, your hidden illness He has been trying to find a way, what day are you afraid that one day, you suddenly lose your mind and forget all the things in the past." ”

Yan Chao's hand paused slightly, looked at Lu Heng, saw that he was concerned, shook his head and said: "Don't think about it, I have been pressing on cultivation and self-cultivation in the past few years, and I have never been sick again, and it is good to be like this, you go back and bring a sentence, just say that when you need me Yan Wuji, I will be on call, and I will not be a person in the past." ”

“......”

Lu Heng pursed his lips and was silent for a long time, Yan Chao called the shopkeeper, asked for a lot of jar wine, patted the table and said, "Don't say anything, you won't get drunk today!"

Lu Heng shook his head and grabbed a jar of wine to drink with him.

......

In the end, the Nine Great Sects' Medicine King City and his party only lasted a few days, and all the monks who entered the Trial Tower were under the monitoring of the water mirror, and none of them had a chance to re-enter the Medicine King Relic Mansion, and naturally, they didn't gain anything.

When the last person was teleported out of the ninth floor of the Trial Tower, the faces of the Nine Great Sects' Yuanying Zhenjun were not very good-looking.

Fu Ji Zhenjun had a feeling in his heart that the reason why the monks in the trial tower were able to enter the secret place last time was still related to the prohibition under the poisonous spring of the Miasma Forest.

Previously, Fu Ji Zhenjun also went to the location of the original poisonous spring to see, and even dug three feet into the ground without digging out the prohibition, it was about to be transferred.

The Medicine King's formation attainments are extraordinary, and he has a lot of knowledge, far above him, Fu Ji Zhenjun is not as good as himself.

A few Yuanying Zhenjun have already found Hongzhi Sanren to settle accounts, and Hongzhi Sanren said lightly: "This seat has already said early in the morning that there is no guarantee that you will be able to enter the relics again, you don't believe it, you have to spend a lot of money to stuff people in, what else can I do in this seat?"

Everyone choked, Hongzhisan did say so before, but didn't they think it was a prevarication?

Besides, the upper three sects have all done this, will it be difficult for the other six sects to fall, can't the meat be eaten by the upper three sects, and the middle three sects and the lower three sects can only drink the broth, right?

So one by one, they don't believe in evil places, and each case has to grab a hundred places.

Who knew that this time it was really a loss of money!

No matter how exquisite the trial tower in Medicine King City was, it was just a trial tower for Qi refining cultivators to experience, was it worth it for them to spend such a high price to send their disciples in?

There is no doubt that they have been put on the table by the Scattered Cultivation Alliance.

The faces of the Yuanying monks sank like water, but they really had to settle accounts, but they couldn't find anything wrong, so they could only suffer this dumb loss.

"What a Scattered Cultivation Alliance, good, very good!"

"Hongzhi Lao'er, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself!"

"How wise the Medicine King is, it's a pity that the Scattered Cultivation Alliance he set up will be destroyed in this generation sooner or later!"

“......”

Leaving behind such remarks, the Yuanying monks returned to the sect with their own disciples one after another.

Hongzhi Sanren stood on the main square of Yaowang City, and the monks of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance were silent, and even the onlookers were silent and did not dare to speak up.

Everyone looked up at the stone statue of the Medicine King, and the Medicine King's compassionate and gentle gaze consistently looked down on all beings.

In the Jade Toad Sect's Blowing Snow Valley, Luo Qingli had been in retreat for a while.

At the beginning, when this bamboo house fell, only the simplest Spirit Gathering Array and Divine Consciousness Isolation Formation were set up, which could only ensure the sufficiency of her spiritual energy when she cultivated, as well as protect her privacy.

However, since she learned the formation, she has arranged a few formations by herself outside the cave, which is not a powerful formation, and it has no use for Song Jinghong's cultivation at all, but it is still no problem to block a column of foundation building monks, at least after the formation was completed, Ding Xiang and others never came to hang in front of her again.

The surrounding five elements of spiritual energy gathered towards her, and was divided into several strands of different sizes by her, inhaled into her body at the same time, and traveled along the meridians, and finally converged under the dantian.

The aura in the dantian accumulated more and more, and gradually the inner wall of the dantian began to be unable to bear the pressure, and a pain spread, with a click, the volume of the dantian expanded again, and more aura was inhaled into the body, forming a small cyclone around her.

A few days later, Luo Qingli opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath of turbidity.

It is already the ninth layer of Qi refining.

In the past two years, she has been practicing the main dantian, and the second dantian has been slightly released, she plans to wait until the main dantian builds the foundation, and the strength of the sea has made a qualitative leap, and after she gets the wooden card, she will re-practice the second dantian, and the risk of sea shock and madness at that time will be within the controllable range.

After advancing, Luo Qingli felt refreshed, walked out of the door, and then saw the messenger left by the master, asking her to go to Qinxue Palace after leaving the customs.

Song Jinghong beckoned her to come to her, probed her wrist vein, and nodded slightly, "The spiritual power is condensed, the foundation is firm, not bad." ”

Luo Qingli bent his eyebrows and smiled, and Song Jinghong coughed lightly and said, "To tell you a piece of news, none of the thousands of monks who went to the Medicine King City this time entered the Medicine King's Mansion. ”

Luo Qingli nodded, she had already guessed this result.