Chapter 422: Rival: Sect Master Yan Potian
Many years ago, there was a saying in Qingluo Da 6: below the sage, all are ants.
Now, this sentence has become: Below the sect, they are all ants. Only by becoming a sect master can he stand high at the top of this big 6, this is the difference between a fish and a dragon, the difference between a cocoon and a butterfly! Ye Ning carefully observed Yan Potian, as if he wanted to see the gap between himself and the sect master. However, he couldn't detect any signs of the flow of spiritual power on Yan Potian's body, and the sect master in front of him seemed to be a mortal who didn't understand cultivation at all! He understood that this was the truth of the simplicity of the Great Dao, and the so-called "elephant is invisible, loud and sparse" is what it means, the more amazing it is, the more terrifying its strength is.
Yan Potian didn't say a word, looked around at everyone, and sat down on the main seat.
Ye Ning seemed to feel that that gaze had completely seen him through!
After a while, Liang Qidong spoke: "Fellow Daoists, after ten years, we are honored to gather together again in the Scattered Cultivation Alliance. Well, everyone must know the rules of the fair, so I won't say much about it. Let's take the lead first, which can be regarded as throwing bricks and leading the way. After speaking, he took out an object and said, "One piece of unknown refining material, exchange it for a medium-grade or above Earth Saint Pill that can increase cultivation, at least one piece." ”
Everyone's eyes were drawn to a piece of refining material the size of a goose egg in his hand. This thing looked like gold but not gold, like jade but not jade, and it emitted a faint light, but it prevented the monk's spiritual sense from probing.
"Liang Daoyou, can you briefly introduce where this thing came from? Zhongpindi Shengdan is not a big road goods, and I don't want to change it to a tattered back. ”
"Okay, this piece of material was obtained from an ancient monk's cave. To be honest, the monk was a great sect master, and this material was treasured in the deepest part of the Treasure Pavilion, and it took a lot of effort to obtain it. As for whether it is worth a medium-grade Saint Pill, it depends on your judgment. ”
As soon as the words ended, everyone began to talk. After all, the treasures of the great masters have merit no matter how they are said. However, there are not many people who are willing to take out a medium-grade Earth Saint Pill to gamble! Ye Ning is also very red-eyed, now his refining level is extremely high, if there are rare materials, maybe he can refine the best holy weapon. With the best holy weapon in his hand, he was confident that he could compete with the early stage monks of the sect! Unfortunately, he had everything on him, but the pill was the most lacking. At this moment, he missed his brother Sang Zhangxiang extremely much, and he didn't know how well he had cultivated.
"Venerable Liang, can you show this material to this sect?"
It turned out to be Yan Potian.
"Naturally. ”
Yan Potian moved with one hand, and the refining materials flew in front of him with a "swish". He checked the color of the material, and then shot a ray of spiritual power into the material, observing its internal structure. I saw that his expression was happy and worried, and he seemed to have identified this kind of refining material. In the end, he took out a jade bottle and said: "This material is required by the sect, and there are two Heart Condensing Pills in the bottle, although it cannot increase cultivation, it can consolidate spiritual power and remove impurities, and it can be regarded as a rare pill among the medium-grade Earth Saint Pills." ”
"This ......" Although the value of two Heart Condensing Pills is definitely higher than that of a medium-grade Saint Pill that increases cultivation, for Liang Qidong, it is a bit of a chicken rib. He exchanged the pill of increasing cultivation for his only disciple, and his disciple had been wandering around in the middle of Venerable's cultivation for a hundred years, and he had not been able to advance an inch, which made him move the idea of exchanging for the pill.