Chapter 1201 The Devil's Hall
"Not interested?"
Nalan Bai's eyes turned cold in vain, "If you don't want to fight today, you will have to fight."
"Emperor Nalandan, Master Beixuan is the alchemist enshrined in our Ninety-ninth Academy. Since he doesn't want to compete with you for elixirs, you can't force him."
A trace of anger flashed in Wang Xue's eyes, and she frowned.
"Cousin, this is wrong. Emperor Nalandan is the chief disciple of Nalandan Sect. In addition to the Nine Chan Alchemy Sect and his disciples, all alchemists in our family must accept the rule of Emperor Nalandan.
Emperor Nalandan wants to compete with this son to give him face!"
Wang Long sneered.
Wang Mu smiled and said: "Wang Xue, you can't control this matter. Even if your ancestor comes forward, it will be useless. The Nalandan Emperor means the Nalandan Sect."
Wang Xue was slightly startled, and a trace of deep fear flashed in his eyes.
When Ning Qi saw this, he smiled lightly at Nalan Bai and said: "There is no need to fight for elixirs. As long as you can refine these elixirs, I will admit defeat."
After saying that, Ning Qi smiled at Wang Xue and said: "Miss Wang Xue, please take out the elixir from the Qiankun Ring in your hand."
Nalan Bai frowned.
A gleam flashed in Wang Xue's eyes, she nodded, and took out the elixir from the Qiankun Ring.
"This is...the sixth-level immortality nine-turn pill?"
Nalan Bai's eyes were attracted by the pills with the strongest aura, and there was a look of horror in his eyes. He stepped forward in disbelief and took a nine-turn immortality pill from Wang Xue's hand, and examined it carefully.
Getting up, finally, Nalan Bai took a deep breath, his eyes were shocked, and he looked at Ning Qi in disbelief.
"Can you refine the Nine Transformations of Immortality Pill!?"
This is a heritage elixir. Alchemists who can refine sixth-level heritage elixirs are all Alchemy Sect-level existences. A trace of fear gradually appeared in Nalan Bai's eyes.
What?
Nine Transformations of Immortality Pill!?
Wang Mu and Wang Long stood there dumbfounded, looking at the elixir in Nalan Bai's hand with disbelief.
"Unexpectedly... Master Beixuan can actually refine sixth-level inherited elixirs. His alchemy skills are probably better than those of the Alchemy Emperor. Isn't that the Alchemy Sect!?"
Wang Xue looked at Ning Qi blankly, and then a trace of ecstasy flashed in his eyes. He immediately put away the elixir in his hand, and took back the Nine Turns of Immortality Pill from Nalan Bai's hand. The Nine Turns of Immortality Pill came to her.
Said, it is simply a timely help.
"Everyone, I still have some personal matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave first."
Ning Qi raised his hand to Wang Xue Gong, then glanced at Nalan Bai and the others lightly, turned around and left. This time, Wang Mu and Wang Long did not dare to stop him.
Nalan Bai opened his mouth slightly, but finally did not speak. He just watched Ning Qi leave with a look of disbelief.
"Emperor Nalandan can refine the sixth-level immortality nine-turn elixir. What is the extent of his alchemy attainments?"
Wang Mu asked.
"At least Dan Huang."
Nalan Bai said in a deep voice. After saying this, he raised his hands to Wang Xue and said, "I'll take my leave now."
"Emperor Nalandan, walk slowly."
Wang Xue smiled lightly, and his tone seemed a bit casual. A trace of anger flashed in Nalan Bai's eyes, but before he knew the details of Ning Qi, he did not dare to have an attack at this moment. He took Wang Mu and Wang Long with him
Leave.
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"Boss, let's have a cup of concentration tea."
Ning Qi came to the tea stall where she often went before.
"Xiao Bei, I haven't been here for more than a month. Where have you been to be cool?"
Familiar guests all laughed at Ning Qi.
Ning Qi smiled and chatted with them for a few words, then pretended to be unintentional and asked: "Why didn't Lao Wang come today?"
"Old Wang? This guy may be in seclusion! He hasn't been here for more than a month."
"Or go study alchemy."
The stall owner poured Ning Qi a full cup of concentration tea and said casually: "Are you looking for Lao Wang? This guy's whereabouts are erratic, he seems to be hiding from someone."
"Oh, it seems like he has a lot of enemies."
Ning Qi smiled lightly.
"We monks don't have many enemies. Let's just talk about me. The number of people who want to kill me is eighty if not a hundred, but do they dare to come to the Wang family's ancestral city to kill me? Hehe, they even came in with the Qinglong Crystal
None."
A monk in the early stages of the Immortal Realm smiled and said.
After drinking tea, Ning Qi left the Wang family's ancestral city directly.
Kongtong Holy Land is very close to the Wang family's ancestral city, only half a month away. If not for this, Ning Qi would probably not even bother to pay attention to Lao Wang.
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"What!? He can refine the sixth-level immortality nine-turn pill!?"
After receiving Wang Long's report, Wang Si's eyes suddenly changed, and then he whispered: "Pass this message down, people in the Ninety-Ninth Courtyard are not allowed to provoke Beixuan's worship again!"
"Grandpa, but..."
Wang Long was unwilling to let Ning Qi go like this.
"Being able to refine sixth-level inherited elixirs is something you can't afford to offend. Even I can't afford to offend you."
Wang Si gave Wang Long a cold look.
"All right."
Wang Long nodded reluctantly and retreated.
However, the traitorous intention to kill Ning Qi still persisted in his heart. After Wang Long left the Ninety-Ninth Courtyard, he came to a building on the outskirts of the Wang family's ancestral city.
This building is a bit gloomy, with few monks coming in or out. When Wang Long entered, he was warmly received by a middle-aged monk.
"Master Wang Long, do you have business to take care of us?"
The middle-aged monk who received Wang Long had a sly eyebrow and a grin like a weasel, but the aura on his body was very rich, and he was a late-stage monk in the Immortal Realm.
"I want to see your 'Mosha Ancestor'."
Wang Long said coldly.
"The Ancestor of the Demon Evil is in retreat and doesn't see visitors easily. Mr. Wang Long, just tell me whoever you want to kill. As long as the person is not a monk in the Dharma Realm, I can make the decision. If it is a monk in the Dharma Realm, please invite Mr. Wang Long.
Forgive me, our Mosha Hall will not accept this kind of order."
The middle-aged monk said with a smile.
"The other party's cultivation level is not high, he is only in the early stage of immortality, but I want you to hit the target with one kill, can you guarantee it!?"
Wang Long said coldly.
"For monks in the early stage of the Immortal Realm, they will definitely hit the mark with one kill. There is no problem at all. As long as Mr. Wang Long can afford the price, there are still five late-stage Immortal Realm monks who are idle in Mosha Hall."
A trace of disdain flashed in the middle-aged monk's eyes. He killed a monk in the early stage of the Immortal Realm and still wanted to meet the Demonic Ancestor? If it weren't for the fact that Wang Long was a descendant of the Wang family, he would not have come out to receive Wang Long in person.
"How many Azure Dragon Crystals do you want?"
Wang Lung said.
"Five thousand Azure Dragon Crystals, this price is very generous. This is for Master Wang Long's sake. In addition, the person who was killed was not high in cultivation, so we have such an affordable price. Master Wang Long, don't worry, I will give you five thousand crystals."
Send out all the monks in the late stage of the Immortal Realm, and you will definitely hit with one kill!"
The middle-aged monk said with a smile.
"Five thousand green dragon crystals..."
Chapter completed!