Threatened, naked threatened, the hearts of the elders were all panicked, this person is really too domineering, too unreasonable, he won't tell you anything, what he wants, you must win him, otherwise it will be a life-and-death battle. Such a person...... There's no way to communicate.

"Okay, I promise you!" said the gray-clothed old man with a calm face and a nod.

"Old Zhao!" the goatee's Peng Mo's face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed faintly angrily.

He hated Wang Xuanqing the most, so he didn't believe that such a milky little thing was actually an immortal cultivator from the mortal realm, it was completely fantastical.

It's just that he forgot, judging from Wang Xuanqing's age, even if Wang Xuanqing is only a ninth-level immortal cultivator, he is also an extremely terrifying talent, and it is definitely a matter of time before he advances to the mortal realm.

And Wang Xuanqing's real strength is an intermediate mortal realm, and his real cultivation time is less than a year, which is the gap between prehistoric immortal cultivators and modern immortal cultivators.

These things were simply beyond the imagination of Peng Mo or even the gray-clothed elders.

Wang Xuanqing's expression was indifferent, and then he nodded with satisfaction, as if everything was taken for granted, and he was not grateful for the regression of the old man in gray.

Wang Xuanqing's appearance made Peng Mo even more angry, but the old man in gray didn't speak, and he had no way to do anything to Wang Xuanqing, so he could only stare at Wang Xuanqing coldly.

"In this way, you wait for the end of the sect competition, and then enter the Lingtan with the top twenty disciples. The old man in gray said to Wang Xuanqing, and was very polite to Wang Xuanqing.

In fact, the gray-clothed old man was also quite helpless in his heart, he was actually very optimistic about Wang Xuanqing, needless to say, this young man's strength needless to say, he was talented, coupled with the alchemy technique, he could really be said to be the first genius of Huaxia martial arts.

The old man in gray hopes that this young man can revitalize the martial arts of Huaxia, but unfortunately, Wang Xuanqing's character, the old man in gray shook his head helplessly in his heart, hoping to have the opportunity to polish this young man's character.

If you can reduce the anger of this young man, with him leading the martial arts of Huaxia, it can be said that the future is immeasurable.

"Wang Xuanqing, your talent is outstanding, and you are also a young man, I hope you can guide these young disciples of our Jiangdong. The old man in gray looked at Wang Xuanqing and said.

"No need, I don't have anything to guide, so let's do it, I gave Qian Lao the pill before, you prepare the medicinal materials by yourself, I will help you refine a hundred bottles of pills, and each of the disciples participating in the competition here has a bottle. Wang Xuanqing said casually.

One hundred bottles of pills! What a big deal! A hundred bottles of pills, even if the medicinal materials are sufficient, it will take several months for the master of the Danmen to refine them personally. It's a huge undertaking.

"A hundred bottles of pills require too many precious medicinal materials, and I'm afraid we won't be able to get them together for a while. The old man in gray shook his head and said with some regret.

The medicinal materials used to refine the elixir were too precious, even if it was their Elder Pavilion, they didn't have as many as they wanted.

"No, these medicinal herbs are not too rare, and they can be bought in the world. Wang Xuanqing shook his head and said, how can his alchemy technique be compared to these Danmen.

This kind of junk elixir, some precious medicinal materials in the world can be refined, and the Elder Pavilion can buy it with a little money.

The old man in gray was suddenly surprised, if the medicinal materials in the world could be refined, wouldn't it be as much as there were, this is too crazy.

But the old man in gray still asked people to get a pen and paper for Wang Xuanqing, Wang Xuanqing picked up the pen and wrote the names and amounts of these medicinal materials on the paper at will.

"That's all?" the old man in gray picked it up and looked at it, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

These medicinal materials are also valuable in the world, and if they want to buy these amounts, I am afraid that they will cost tens of millions of funds, but compared to a hundred bottles of pills, this money is simply a world of difference!

This is simply dung turning into gold, the old man in gray looked at Wang Xuanqing in surprise, if Wang Xuanqing was really refined with these medicinal materials, then his elixir was simply inexhaustible. If this person can really contribute to Huaxia's martial arts, then Huaxia's world of immortal cultivators can be said to have truly risen.

The gray-clothed old man's heart was fanatical, but Wang Xuanqing's expression was flat, and he said casually, "Okay, you can go and prepare medicinal materials, and when the time comes, I will naturally help you refine them after I come out of Lingtan." ”

After Wang Xuanqing finished speaking, he didn't wait for the gray-clothed old man's reply, and walked casually towards the competition platform below.

Below, on more than a dozen rings, there are still many disciples competing, and the most dazzling of them is Ling Qing, who is fluttering in white.

He was originally the most outstanding disciple of the Imperial Immortal Sect, one of the three major sects, and the only ones who could compete with him were Han Yun and Jiang Xue.

At this moment, he stood proudly in a ring in the center, the sword in his hand had not yet been unsheathed, and he had already defeated his opponent, Ling Qing's body was agile, elegant and handsome, attracting some of the sect seniors who watched the battle to nod frequently.

These ordinary disciples didn't even have the qualifications to let him use the sword, and everyone knew that Ling Qing had obtained a peerless sword by chance. Once he waits for his sword, coupled with his elegant and agile swordsmanship, I am afraid that even Han Yun and Jiang Xue will no longer be Ling Qing's opponents.

There were immortal cultivators and disciples watching the battle, their eyes flashed, and they were extremely envious and admired, in their hearts, I am afraid that Ling Qing was already the most powerful person under the age of thirty in the entire Huaxia.

Seeing Wang Xuanqing walking down with his two beautiful escorts, everyone was moved, could it be that this person was also coming to participate in the sect competition. Their hearts suddenly came alive, on one side was Ling Qing, a top genius with a peerless sword, and on the other hand, there was a famous genius alchemist.

Who is better of these two?

Wang Xuanqing chuckled and walked down, how could he regard Ling Qing as an opponent, he hadn't been so depraved. This kind of genius who is amazing and glamorous in the eyes of everyone is just an ant that can be eliminated at hand in Wang Xuanqing's eyes, and Wang Xuanqing must disdain to do it.

He came down just to get back his Flowing Red Blood Sword.

At this time, Zhang Shiyu had already finished fighting, she should have taken Wang Xuanqing's pill, originally she was the pinnacle of a second-level immortal cultivator, but now with Wang Xuanqing's pill help, she was directly promoted to become a third-level immortal cultivator.

Wang Xuanqing gave Zhang Shiyu a pill before, but Zhang Shiyu was reluctant to take it and wanted to hand it over to the sect, but later Wang Xuanqing directly sent Zhang Shiyu's uncle ten bottles of pills, and her uncle must have let Zhang Shiyu take the pill.

Zhang Shiyu was now standing beside Ling Qing, watching the competition of other disciples, the two of them were talented and beautiful, and they looked a bit of a good match.

Wang Xuanqing walked straight over, but Ling Qing's face changed slightly, a little unnatural, there was no way, Wang Xuanqing's record was too amazing, so that this genius disciple who was originally proud of Jiangdong had no confidence in front of Wang Xuanqing.

"Wang Xuanqing, you're finally here, I thought you weren't coming. Looking at Wang Xuanqing, Zhang Shiyu was very happy. She originally hated Wang Xuanqing very much, thinking that this person was too domineering, and even regarded Sui Xing and Ruying as slaves, but when Wang Xuanqing directly gave them ten bottles of pills from the sect, she felt that Wang Xuanqing was not so annoying.

At least, this person is very generous, and he is still a great benefactor of their sect.

"That's right, I'm already a third-level immortal cultivator. Wang Xuanqing nodded casually, as if the seniors were praising the juniors.

"Brother Wang, I have long heard of Brother Wang's achievements, fighting the entire Reincarnation Pavilion alone, how chic and arrogant, swallowing mountains and rivers, it really makes me admire. ”

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