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The magnificence of Qingyangzong was unexpected by Yuan Futu. He stood on the other end of the city wall, looking at the undulating fairy buildings in the distance. The scale is much larger, and besides here, the Qingyang Sect has disciples' training places in many places in the Immortal Kingdom, and it was also for this reason that the land of Pisces Village was taken over in the first place.

There are probably tens of thousands of disciples here, and this number one is indeed well deserved. However, when it comes to the strength of a sect, this is only one aspect of it. In addition, it depends on its influence in the fairyland.

Compared with the Ten Thousand Gods Sect, this point is also slightly better. The Qingyang Sect has cultivated as many as three divine tattoo masters, including the talented Lei Meng, who is also the only divine tattoo master who has reached two stars. Master, there are more alchemy masters, refining masters and beast masters. Besides, the master's cultivation base is also praised by people, and he is a top-level Xuanxian comparable to Dongming immortals. .

As for which of the two most powerful people in the Immortal Kingdom can break through to the Holy Immortal first, it is often the focus of debate among those cultivators.

As night fell, the place was brightly lit.

Yuan Futu covered his face with the bamboo hat he bought, and walked on the long street full of history. Along the way, he saw many dejected people walking on the leaving road. They were all immortal cultivators who failed the assessment today. Many of them were injured, many of them were very serious and stayed here for treatment, and many of them lost their lives during the assessment.

When Yuan Futu took part in the examination of the disciples of the Wanshen Sect, he already knew how cruel it was. Qingyang Sect must be better in this respect. It is much more difficult than imagined.

Yuan Futu walked forward aimlessly, lowered his body, restrained his breath to the extreme, fearing being noticed by others, his eyes drifted between those buildings, and at this moment, dozens of disciples followed a cultivator in an orderly manner. Behind the man, walking towards him, presumably he is a disciple of the night watchman.

Yuan Futu lowered his head deeply, walked in silence, and quietly walked past the crowd.

"stop!"

Suddenly, the leading disciple turned around, looked at him like a falcon, and said, "Who are you? It doesn't look like a disciple of Qingyang Sect."

Yuan Futu shuddered in his heart, without turning his head, he said in a low voice, "I'm a member of the Chamber of Commerce, and I'm sending some medicinal materials to Beiling Hall."

The disciple said coldly: "Beiling Palace doesn't seem to be in this direction. Since you are a member of the Chamber of Commerce, why don't you wear the costumes of the Chamber of Commerce? Don't you even understand this rule now?"

Yuan Futu said: "The young one has just taken office, the shopkeeper hasn't had time to prepare, and the immortals of Beiling Temple urgently need this batch of medicinal materials, so they asked me to send them as soon as possible, saying that there should be no delay, otherwise the immortals will be angry, and we will wait for you." Can't afford it."

Of course, the disciple knew what kind of person the immortal in the Beiling Hall was, so he didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest, and said in a deep voice: "The building with black tiles and red walls in the southwest is the Beiling Hall, leave as soon as possible after delivering the medicinal materials Here, the Qingyang Sect is not a place for you to stay."

"Yes, thank you Immortal."

Yuan Futu heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly walked towards the palace with black tiles and red walls, and now he broke out in a cold sweat.

Just escaping from the tiger's mouth, and now going deep into the tiger's den, this is walking on the edge of a knife, Yuan Futu can be regarded as having some courage, otherwise he would have been scared out of his loop.

Not long after, the Northern Spirit Hall appeared in front of the eyes, and there were two guarding disciples stationed outside the gate of the hall. They seemed a little bored at the moment, chatting about the situation of today's disciple assessment.

Yuan Futu stepped forward and said, "You two immortals, the medicinal ingredients have arrived."

A disciple guarding the palace frowned and said, "Why did you arrive so soon, hey... why did you change someone, where is that old guy?"

Presumably it was about the old man, Yuan Futu explained: "The old man is sick, and the shopkeeper thinks that his legs and feet are not very agile, so he asked me to bring it, otherwise he will have to wait for another two hours."

"So much nonsense, when will this be delivered, the fairy fire inside is about to go out, go in quickly, put the medicinal materials into the fairy fire, don't move anything else, otherwise you can't afford the consequences." Another disciple scolded.

"Be quick with your hands and feet, Master will be back soon."

Yuan Futu nodded and walked in, but he didn't understand why the medicinal materials were put into the fairy fire.

The Beiling Hall is very empty as far as the eye can see, and in the center of the hall is a very high-quality cauldron furnace, with a faint blue fairy fire burning at the bottom of the cauldron furnace.

Although Yuan Futu is not an expert in this field, he can also feel that this is not something that ordinary alchemy masters can control, not to mention that it can operate normally when the alchemy master leaves. How mysterious the art is.

Going forward, Yuan Futu saw a lot of ashes of immortal medicine under the stove top, and then realized that these medicine materials were used to light the fire.

Medicine is fairy medicine, fire is fairy fire, I really don't know what is inside the stove top, it is so extravagant.

Yuan Futu unpacked his luggage, and poured those unknown and precious medicinal materials into the fairy fire, the flames burst out immediately, and the medicinal power inside was immediately stimulated, forming a thick white mist that enveloped the top of the furnace, flowing densely , stays together for a long time.

Yuan Futu became more and more puzzled. Young Master Yu had demonstrated the alchemy alchemy technique before, and it was definitely not the scene before him. He lifted the bamboo hat, looked through the gap in the furnace roof, and suddenly found that there was something hidden inside. There are hundreds of restrictions floating inside like blood-colored runes, and the one in the center is actually a piece of dragon scale.

"Magic Dragon Scale!?"

Yuan Futu did not expect that he would find the location of the magic dragon scale so easily. It was really a blind cat who encountered a dead mouse, but why would the dragon scale be tempered in the cauldron here?

After observing for a while, he realized that the fairy fire was bait to stimulate the medicinal power, and the restraint inside was a trap.

In the platinum dragon scale, a little bit of thin blood is looming.

This is the purest bloodline of Shence, like a drop of white gold liquid, and the ancient rune also flickers, presumably the refining process has lasted for a long time, and it will be successful soon.

Yuan Futu frowned, first of all, he was sure that the person who took the dragon scale was indeed the Qingyang Sect, and this magic dragon scale was obviously unable to be used again, so the other party tried every means to extract its purest and original blood power , this is no different from the top elixir for immortal cultivators.