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Published at 20th of July 2023 07:47:50 PM


Chapter 631

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Wen Qiao leaped off the ring and saw Wang Qirong approaching in small steps, lowering her eyebrows and presenting her clean clothes veil.

"Miss Wen, do you want to clean up first?"

Wen Qiao looked down at the clothes on her body, and the consequence of fighting with Jian Xiu was that the vestments were cut by the vertical and horizontal sword energy, which looked tattered and exposed. So she should come down, first go to the room provided by Fengyun Arena to change into clean and tidy clothes, and then swallow a pill to treat her injuries.

Although she was able to defeat Zhang Tianyang, Jian Xiu's combat effectiveness was extremely strong, and the lethality was not something ordinary people could handle. Wen Qiao also suffered serious injuries, but these injuries were not enough to affect her, so she didn't take it to heart. .

When the five left the Fengyun arena, the surrounding cultivators gave way.

Regardless of the continent, the strong are always the goal of the world’s pursuit and worship. In the case where masters of the Yuansheng and Yuandi realms are not easy to appear, the Yuanhuang realm is the most frequently contacted high-level cultivator, and it is easy to play. Fame is respected by the world.

Wen Qiao became famous in the first battle, and now no one in the entire Shengwu Island does not know her.

Many people in the world take her as an idol.

After leaving the Fengyun Arena, they began to visit Shengwu City.

Wen Tutu said with some regret: "I was busy watching my sister fight the ring before, but I forgot to fight it. After some time, let's come to the ring again." Those cultivators who watched Shengwu Island today, it is estimated that they will not easily make a move. , I had to choose to come again another day.

Shi Wuming is the happiest. He can't fight without fighting in the ring. He still wants to continue to fight.

Wang Qirong followed them. At this time, her gaze fell on Wen Qiao, who was in front of her. Wherever Wen Qiao went, her gaze followed, like a fan.

When Wen Qiao was in the limelight, her face was really uplifted, and Wang Qirong's heartbeat was speeding up and her head was hot.

This is also the blood of the pseudo-celestial fox in her body. When Wen Qiao's strength is lower than hers, it will make her subconsciously want to rob her of the blood. But when Wen Qiaoqiang was beyond her reach, she would make her kneel and lick without dignity, wanting to dedicate her.

Ning Yuzhou saw it clearly, but just smiled, which is why he specially left Wang Qirong.

Shengwu City is so big that there are not many places to visit in one day.

Ning Yuzhou first went to shops selling all kinds of materials, some selling materials for refining tools, materials for formations, and materials for drawing symbols. As long as he was eye-catching, he bought some.

However, the price of the things that Ning Yuzhou can see is naturally not simple.

Wang Qirong watched Ning Yuzhou shopping in a cold sweat, and secretly peeked into his storage bag. After buying these things, it is estimated that the Lingshi is almost consumed, right?

Wen Qiao's words also fulfilled her guess, "Husband, we don't have many spirit stones."

After so many years of traveling on various continents, they have obtained a lot of spirit stones, but they need too many places for flower spirit stones. In addition to buying various materials, they also need to raise the submarine gate, so that they are divided and kept in their hands. There are not many. Moreover, after Ning Yuzhou became a king-level alchemist, weapon refiner, formation mage, and talisman, the materials that need to be purchased are not simple things, and more spiritual stones need to be consumed.

Ning Yuzhou said: "It's okay, when I refine some things and sell them, there will be spiritual stones in the account."

Although buying high-level materials consumes a lot of spirit stones, it is also convenient for king-level masters to earn spirit stones.

After shopping, they went back to the cave to rest.

The next day, Guan Shi Hong came to look for them.

Wen Qiao was surprised when he saw Guanshi Hong, and asked, "Why did Guanshi Hong come? But what are the mandatory tasks?"

"Not for the time being." Guan Shi was busy, so as not to misunderstand her, he said with a smile, "I heard that Miss Wen and the inner temple disciples are fighting the Fengyun arena, and Miss Wen defeated the Shuangyang sword of the Sixth Hall in one fell swoop. I came here to congratulate Miss Wen."

Wen Qiao asked puzzlingly: "Why do you have any congratulations?"

Upon hearing this, Guan Shi knew that Wen Qiao didn't understand much of the Saint Martial Hall.

He analyzed it carefully for her: "Shengwu Temple encourages the disciples of the outer temple to challenge the disciples of the inner temple and establishes certain rules and regulations. This is a way for the disciples of the outer temple to enter the inner temple... The inner hall of the temple?"

Wen Qiao was a little surprised, and asked suspiciously: "I'm just Ke Qing, can Ke Qing also enter the inner hall?"

Wen Qiao also understood Ning Yuzhou's decision to become a guest of Sacred Martial Hall.

They don’t want to be tied to death in the Holy Martial Hall, and they don’t need to worship others as teachers, or join a certain force to plan more cultivation resources for themselves, because they can use their own strength to obtain more cultivation resources, no matter it is. Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou both have such self-confidence.

And even though the master Sheng Zhenhai didn't help them much, he did his best, and they still recognized the master.

Because they do not have these needs, they are not like Tong Feihe and the others, choosing to become disciples of the Saint Martial Hall.

"Girl Wen's aptitude and strength are extremely strong. If the girl is willing, the Saint Martial Hall is willing to make an exception." Guan Shi Hong said implicitly.

Hearing this, Wen Qiao finally understood that the Saint Martial Hall was fascinated by her aptitude and strength, so he condescended to dig the foot of the wall.

Wen Qiao shook his head, "I think Ke Qing is pretty good, so I have no other plans for the time being."

Guan Shi was a little disappointed in her heart, but she probably understood her choice. After all, these people have teachers and families in the mainland, and their strength is so strong that they can find resources for cultivation on their own, and they don’t have to join a certain force to find refuge, so they can Can't join the Saint Martial Hall, but don't care.

Guan Shi didn't succeed in lobbying, and Guan Shi was not annoyed. He chatted with her again and asked, "Why didn't you see Young Master Ning?"

"My husband is making alchemy." Wen Qiao said casually.

"Alchemy? I don't know what kind of pill?" Guan Shi leaned slightly, showing that he was very concerned about this matter.

Gu Zihan reported to the Saint Martial Hall when they returned that Ning Yuzhou was a king-level grandmaster with all the pill talisman formations. Although many people were skeptical, some believed. Like Guan Shi Hong, he inexplicably believes that Ning Yuzhou does have such an ability.

"I don't know." Wen Qiao said casually, "our spirit stones are used up, and my husband wants to make some spirit pills to sell."

Guan Shi: "..."

Guan Shi Hong has been in charge for so many years. He has a certain status in the Saint Martial Hall and has a lot of knowledge. He didn't expect a king-level alchemist to sell it because of lack of spirit stones.

Although there are holy-level alchemists in the enchanted demon universe, it does not mean that the king-level alchemists are not precious, and the king-level alchemists are also very scarce in the market.

As long as he greeted him outside, there were so many people who came to ask for alchemy with the spirit stone.

Guan Shi immediately said: "Pill Ning refining, I wonder if I can give priority to Shengwu Temple? Shengwu Temple will give a fair price."

"Yes." Wen Qiao was very refreshed, and they were impatient to waste time selling spirit pills. "Maybe there are some king-level spirit tools, formation plates, etc., will the Saint Martial Hall accept it?"

"Receive!" Guan Gang said in a decisive manner.

After sending Guan Shi Hong away, Wen Qiao ran to the alchemy room and told Guan Shi Hong's intentions to Ning Yuzhou.

Ning Yuzhou has a dual purpose, and while refining alchemy, he said: "A Wah makes a decision. After finishing this batch, we will continue to practice."

Wen Qiao said happily.

Then Ning Zhezhou also came to look for them.

He looked at Wen Qiao and asked, "Wen San Miss is okay?"

"What can happen?" Wen Qiao said calmly, "Zhang Tianyang is not my opponent."

Ning Zhezhou was held down by her self-confidence, but in fact she admired more in her heart. Obviously in the Dongling, his cultivation base was higher than her. She was just a little entering the Yuan realm who had just entered the path of cultivation. How could she know that a hundred years later, she was able to sling the Shuangyang sword Zhang Tianyang of Yuanhuang realm.

Even if Wen Qiao and Zhang Tianyang fought for three days, Zhang Tianyang lost, but it doesn't mean that Zhang Tianyang is weak.

On the contrary, Zhang Tianyang is strong and has few opponents in the inner temple, so it can be said that he is invincible of the same rank. He has a very high reputation in the inner hall, and he is favored by many teachers. In addition, he is also a sword repairman who is known for his combat effectiveness, and he has a boundless future.

But this kind of Zhang Tianyang was defeated by a female cultivator who suppressed his cultivation, and not only once.

Because of this, Wen Qiao instantly became the object of attention in the inner hall, and the inner hall even wanted to admit her into the hall.

When Ning Zhezhou heard about this, he felt unreality.

This unreality finally became real when I saw the beautiful woman sitting opposite.

He was a little ashamed. He had practiced for a hundred years more than they had in the Sealed Demonic Domain, and he was still far behind them. This shows that Wen Qiao's aptitude and understanding are strong.

Such outstanding talents will only make people befriend them, not evil ones.

As long as the Saint Martial Hall is not stupid, it will not specifically suppress it. Instead, it will make good friends with each other. The hostility between those juniors is only regarded as friction.

Ning Zhezhou's heart went back and forth, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

It's not that he doesn't know Yin Xingliu's plan, but he is just a disciple of the Ten Temples, and he can't help much. If Yin Xingliu has done too much, he has also thought about asking the Lord of the Ten Temples to come forward and help. Without knowing that he hadn't acted yet, Wen Qiao used his own way to beat the inner temple disciples of Yin Xingliu who looked down on the mainland.

Yin Tianliu looked down on the people from the mainland, and originally wanted to give Wen Qiao a prestige, but he didn't know how to fold himself in.

Ning Zhezhou hurried over, and then hurriedly left.

Wen Qiaodao didn't care.

She heard that although Ning Zhezhou was a disciple of the inner hall, he was not a direct disciple of the hall master, but an ordinary disciple among them. After all, his aptitude was not good enough for the hall master to make an exception to accept disciples. In this way, he can cultivate to the Yuanzong realm within a hundred years, and it is also on his own efforts. Not only must he be busy with the practice, but he must also work hard to do tasks and earn more cultivation resources for his own practice.

"It seems that the inner temple disciple is not easy."

Wen Qiao sighed, feeling more and more that it didn't matter whether he added it to the inner hall or not.

After Ning Yuzhou finished refining the king-level pill and smelting a few king-level spirit artifacts, he summoned Wang Qirong and asked her to send these things to Guan Hong.

Half a day later, Wang Qirong came back, followed by Guan Hong.

Guan Shi Hong has a radiant face, a widower for many years, finally ushering in the second spring.

When he saw Ning Yuzhou, he was enthusiastic and polite, and said in the future: "President Ning, your spiritual pill is really good. After I give up, I hope I can continue to cooperate with Mr. Ning in the future."

Guanshi Hong, as a steward of the Temple of Saint Martial, is only a disciple of the Temple of Saint Martial. If he wants to improve his identity, he must contribute to the Temple of Saint Martial. The spirit pills and spirit tools that Wang Qirong sent this time were all king-level and of high quality. Guanshi Hong could see its value at a glance. As long as they were presented, the supervisor would also benefit from it.

In this way, how to prevent him from being diligent and prepared for Ning Yuzhou, and quickly come over to express his attitude, hoping to continue cooperation in the future.

Ning Yuzhou said: "We still focus on cultivation. If we have time, we will continue to do more exercises next time."

This is when they are free, of course, when they lack spirit stones, or when they want to trade some precious materials with the Saint Martial Hall.

Guan Shi knew what he meant, and he agreed with a smile on his face, secretly sighing in his heart, he didn't expect the Saint Martial Hall to recruit people from the mainland, and it recruited two talents at once, even if he didn't join the Saint Martial Hall, it was a profit.

After Guanshi Hong left, Ning Yuzhou glanced at the spirit stones in his storage bag and found that the spirit stones given by the Saint Martial Hall were 10% more than expected. It is estimated to please him, and hope that the things he will refine in the future can be the first time. Consider the Temple of Saint Martial.

He divided the spirit stone and some spirit pills, and said: "You all go to practice, and I will give you ten years."

Except for the lifeless teacher of the salted fish, Wen Tutu and Wen Qiao both have serious faces.

Wang Qirong's heartbeat was fast, and she knew in her heart that these ten years were for herself, and after ten years, she would help with things.




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