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Chapter 29 Sect Master, you can't be too stingy.

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Ning Lang felt a warm current passing through his body, and the sea of ​​spiritual energy in his body expanded little by little until it was saturated.

After returning to Miaomiao Peak, Ning Lang immediately returned to his room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and tried his best to suppress his realm.

Five years of cultivation.

Not too much, but not too little either.

Ning Lang had already broken through to the peak of the sea-viewing realm, and he was only one step away from the mountain-top realm. If he did not suppress the realm, the breakthrough would definitely be no problem, but... in that case, the foundation would be unreliable!
As a traveler, Ning Lang of course knew the truth that a thousand miles could not be reached without taking a few steps.

He carefully compressed the sea of ​​qi in his body to make them more pure. This process took five full hours. In the end, Ning Lang lay on the bed exhausted.

at the same time.

on the peak of the sharp leaves.

"Master! Blame the disciple for being useless! Harming you..." Zhao Zixuan said with a pale face lying on the bed.

Zhao Jian interrupted him directly: "It has nothing to do with you, after all... I still underestimate him for my teacher."

After saying that, Zhao Jian turned around and walked away.

With the help of Yuhua, Zhao Zixuan struggled to get up and asked, "Master! Where are you going?"

"Knowing Suffering Cliff."

"Master!!!" Zhao Zixuan stretched out his hand tremblingly and shouted hoarsely.

Yu Hua's eyes were flushed, watching his master's back disappear, his brother was seriously injured again, he couldn't bear it any longer, and cried like a child.

Zhao Jian once went to the place of Zhikuya.

After that day, Jian Yefeng, the fifth elder, and the two direct disciples of Zhao Zixuan and Yu Hua were bound to plummet in the Haoqi Sect.

Zhao Zixuan watched Zhao Jian's disappearing figure disappear, the blood in his abdomen was tumbling, and he couldn't hold back and spit out another mouthful of blood.

……

The next morning.

The four masters and apprentices were sitting at the door of the kitchen, eating porridge and rice. On the table was a stack of peanuts, a stack of fried vegetables, and a stack of fried tofu, all of which were ingredients that could be found on the mountain.

After Ning Lang finished eating, he took out two exercises that had been copied last night from his arms, and placed them in front of Jiang Chen and Gan Tang respectively and said, "There is still some time before the Xianmen Conference, you try your best to keep these two in this period of time. Cultivation Institute, Immortal Sect will strive to get a good ranking."

After finishing speaking, he said to Jiang Keran: "Koran, you don't have to envy them. When I think you can do it, I will naturally give you the exercises that are suitable for you."

"Yes, Master."

There must be a reason for the Master to do this.

I haven't caught up to my realm yet, so I'd better dive in and practice first.

Jiang Keran was not jealous of Jiang Chen and Gan Tang. He had been up the mountain for so long, and his arrogance had long since been worn out.

are chatting.

A white shadow suddenly descended from the sky and landed beside the four master and apprentice.

It is the suzerain Mei Qinghe.

Ning Lang was about to stand up and salute, but was stopped by Mei Qinghe's shoulders.

"Sit down, don't be too polite." Mei Qinghe said with a smile: "I came here today, just to tell you something about the Fairy Gate Conference, so that you don't even know the rules by then."

Ning Lang heard the meaning of the words, frowned and asked, "Sect Master intends to let me lead the team this time?"

Mei Qinghe laughed angrily: "Both of them are your apprentices, who will you go if you don't go?"

Ning Lang has been up the mountain for so long, and he has experienced two Fairy Sect conferences in total. Both times, the great elder Qiu Yunze led the team, so he thought that this time it was him, and he was accompanied by the master at most.

Unexpectedly...

Also, Xiao Ran was defeated by Jiang Chen yesterday, and Qiu Yunze was naturally unwilling to take other people's apprentices to participate in the Fairy Gate Conference.

Ning Lang smiled and asked, "Which sect will this Xianmen Conference be held in?"

"Zhengyang Palace."

"Zhengyang Palace again?"

Mei Qinghe nodded reluctantly and said, "The top armor of the two consecutive Xianmen conferences came from Zhengyang Palace, so this time it was naturally held in Zhengyang Palace."

Ning Lang smiled awkwardly: "But I rarely go down the mountain, and I don't even know where the Zhengyang Palace is."

Mei Qinghe seemed to have thought of this question for a long time. He brushed his beard and smiled: "Qian Shou will go with you."

"Four elders?"

"Ah."

Ning Lang didn't ask any more questions and waited for the next paragraph.

The three apprentices just listened quietly.

Mei Qinghe said without realizing it, "A total of seven forces are eligible to participate in this Fairy Gate Conference, namely Zhengyang Palace, Haoqi Sect, Qingyang Gate, Xishu Sword Gate, Lingyuan Sect, Chaoyin Sect, and Chaoyin Sect. Zong, Donghai Building."

"There are 3 places in Zhengyang Palace, 2 places in Haoqi Sect, Qingyangmen, and Xishu Jianmen, and only 1 place in the remaining sects."

"As for the rules of this Immortal Gate Conference, it's a bit different from the past."

Ning Lang saw that Mei Qinghe's expression had changed, and he quickly asked, "What's the difference?"

"There are only two rounds of this Fairy Gate Conference."

"The first round of demon beheading."

"Second round of competition."

Ning Lang's eyes narrowed and he asked in confusion, "Slaying the demon?"

"That's right." Mei Qinghe explained: "For this Fairy Gate Conference, Zhengyang Palace has placed hundreds of monsters below the fourth rank in the adjacent Youshan Mountain. The first round of competition is within the specified time. Who kills more monsters?"

Jiang Keran interjected: "Don't the sects with more places have an advantage?"

"The rules of the first round are to allow alliances, and each disciple enters the Youshan at a different position, that is to say, they are not grouped together from the beginning."

Ning Lang sneered: "All the disciples who can participate in the Xianmen Conference are the best of the best, who will take the initiative to bow their heads to form an alliance, not to mention, if they are not a disciple of a sect, even if they have formed an alliance, I also have to worry about whether my companions will betray me, to put it bluntly, Zhengyang Palace still has the advantage."

"It's natural, who makes Zhengyang Palace the strongest among the seven immortal gates?"

It seems that no matter where it is, it is justified whoever has the hardest fist.

After listening, Gan Tang asked, "How many people advanced to the first round?"

"six people."

"A total of 12 people participated, and half of them were eliminated in the first round??"

"Ah."

After thinking for a while, Ning Lang suddenly smiled wickedly at Mei Qinghe: "Jiang Chen and Gan Tang are both representing the Haoqi Sect to attend the Fairy Gate Conference this time, what does the Sect Master have to say?"

Mei Qinghe narrowed his eyes: "Didn't you take your apprentice to the Treasure Pavilion once?"

"Isn't that an apprenticeship ceremony?"

"you……"

Mei Qinghe was speechless, paused for a moment, then suddenly smiled and took out a bottle of medicinal pills from his arms and placed it on the table: "This is a fourth-grade medicinal pill, there are three, and with their current strength, take it Later, the realm can be improved slightly.”

Ning Lang didn't say much, put his hand into his arms (storage ring), took out the same jade bottle and said, "I have Lingling Pill, I have two more than you, Sect Master, you can't be too stingy."

"Where did you come from?"

"I picked it up on the road."

Mei Qinghe was speechless. Of course he didn't believe that he picked it up on the road, but everyone inevitably has their own opportunities. He didn't plan to ask any further. "This is a practice called..."

Not finished yet.

"Jiang Chen, Gan Tang, show the Sect Master the exercises that Master just gave you."

popping.

The two exercises were placed on the table.

Ning Lang smiled and said, "Sect Master, do you dare to bring out something useful?"

Mei Qinghe put his hands in his arms again, took out a pair of hollowed-out iron tools, and said, "This is called a thunderbolt, and it is wrapped with a spell drawn by a Taoist real person. The monks in the realm can only temporarily evade."

"this is not bad."

Ning Lang just took it over.

Mei Qinghe wanted to take back the Shengling Pill and the exercise, but Ning Lang immediately stopped him and said, "Sect Master, what are you doing?"

"Don't you like these two? I'll take it back."

Ning Lang laughed angrily: "You are the head of a sect anyway, there is no reason to take back what you send out."

"you!"

Ning Lang handed the medicinal herbs and exercises to Jiang Chen and said, "Thank you so much for the sect master."

Jiang Chen didn't respond for a long time.

On the other hand, Gan Tang and Jiang Keran held back their smiles as they bowed their hands and said, "Thank you, Sect Master."

"Ning Lang, Ning Lang, I really misread you before." Mei Qinghe scolded and volleyed away. After leaving Miao Miao Peak, a hearty smile appeared on his face.

"This kid..."

"Haha."

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　Asking for a monthly ticket recommendation, the author knelt down.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)