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Chapter 1200: Pharaoh's letter for help

Chapter 1,200 Old Wang's letter of help

It took him half a year to refine all the magic medicines that Wang Xue gave him. He didn't have a pill recipe, so he went to the Dragon Slaying Mall to exchange them and add the elixir library in his mind. In the end, 90% of the magic medicines were all turned into pills.

"Seven pills of the sixth-level immortality and nine-turn pills."

"Forty-seven V-level Nirvana Pills."

"One hundred and thirty fourth-level Yuanyang Dan."

"More than 3,400 second-level enhancement pills."

The above is Ning Qi's achievements in the past six months. He took away his own 30% share, and placed the rest in another Qiankun Ring, and was ready to hand it over to Wang Xue. If these elixirs are refined by ordinary alchemists, or even the Xuanyou level's Dan Sect, they will be at least ten times lower than those refined by Ning Qi!

The two Nine-Turn Pills of Eternal Life were swallowed by Ning Qi in one mouthful, increasing their cultivation for more than 600 years, and the power of the law increased by 6,000 more to hide.

"It's a pity that the second-level increase in magic pill has no effect on me. Otherwise, with the essence left by the evil Shura, the cultivation level I can increase after a year of seclusion will be extremely considerable."

Ning Qi sighed faintly. He had already made elixirs and swallowed them in his last retreat. Next, he had to sprint three million laws to break through the middle stage of the eternal life. The cultivation resources needed were unimaginable to ordinary people.

No wonder there is a rumor in the Qinglong Continent that a genius had awakened the holy soul, but because he was afraid that he would not be able to break through to the Dharma Realm, he used various means to lower his soul to the Emperor Realm. Later, this genius successfully broke through to the Dharma Realm and often used this thing to be proud of.

As a result, the genius was too arrogant and accidentally touched the tiger's butt and fled from the Qinglong Continent in panic. When he first heard this story, Ning Qi felt very familiar. He specifically asked Lao Wang and learned that the genius was called: Wu Yin.

The person who offended was the Great Sage Xuanzhen, who was chased by him and went to heaven and earth, and his life and death are still unknown.

"At that time, the passage was destroyed and I appeared in the desert. Wu Yin shouldn't be too far away from me, why didn't there be any movement?"

Ning Qi pondered for a moment, then shook his head and began to go into seclusion to practice.

With the essence of the evil Shura, he can absorb twenty or thirty laws every day and strengthen himself. In a month, there are six or seven hundred.

After thirty years of retreat and practice, you can increase the power of the law by more than twenty thousand years. After 300 years, Ning Qi can start to break through the middle stage of the eternal life.

Ning Qi had been in seclusion for thousands of years at one time, but now thirty years have passed in the blink of an eye for him. Soon, the thirty-day training ground that Ning Qi bought has arrived. He has also practiced in it for more than thirty years, and the strong power of the law has continued to surge in his body.

"The power of one million and three hundred thousand laws!"

Ning Qi clenched his fists with satisfaction, smiled slightly, and left the top training ground. A month has come, and he is going to go to Wang Xue to take the job.

"Master, have you come out of seclusion?"

The maid who was waiting outside the alchemy room saw Ning Qi and hurried forward and asked diligently.

"Did Miss Wang Xue come to me within this month?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"The eldest lady has never been here. Instead, there is a monk who calls himself Lao Wang and asked someone to send you a letter."

A maid smiled and handed Ning Qi a jade slip. The forbidden law on it was as intact as before, proving that no one had seen it. However, if a monk in the Dharma Realm wanted to check it, he could still do it without any trace. After all, Lao Wang was just a mid-stage monk in the Eternal Realm, and the forbidden law that he could arrange was not much more wise.

Ning Qi directly rubbed off the ban on it and crushed the jade slips. He saw large golden characters appearing in the void in front of him. The maids looked confused. Obviously, they could not see these words. Only monks in the Eternal Realm could see them.

"Xiaobei, no, brother Bei, Bei, I am Lao Wang. My enemy doesn't know what's going on. I've found this jade slip for you now. If you have time, come out and see. If I haven't gone to drink the Concentrated Tea for a month, please help me find a female cultivator named Yu Ji in Kongtong Holy Land, tell her the bad news, and ask her to take my son to run away. Wang Haoran respects it."

"Enemy? Kongtong Holy Land?"

Ning Qi frowned slightly. He and Lao Wang actually had no friendship, but when the other party was in Beijiefang City, he really persuaded him. At that time, he did not know his alchemy skills or his cultivation level. Since he asked him to help him send a message, Ning Qi had no reason not to help.

Ning Qi came to the small courtyard where Wang Xue was and was taken to a hall by the guards. When he entered, he found that besides Wang Xue, Wang Long and Wang Mu were also there. Between the two, there was a tall monk standing with an aura of late stage of the Eternal Realm.

"Beixuan is here to worship you."

When Wang Xue saw Ning Qi, she stood up from the chair, and at the same time she gave Ning Qi a wink and said, "This person is Nalan Bai, the eldest disciple of Nalandan Sect. I'm afraid that the visitor will be unkind today."

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly, nodded, and smiled at Wang Xue: "Miss Wang Xue, I have already refined the magic medicine you gave me last time. Except for my 30% of the medicine, the remaining pills are all in this Qiankun Ring."

After saying that, Ning Qi handed the Qiankun Ring to Wang Xue, "If there is nothing, I will say goodbye first."

"Wait, did I let you go?"

Wang Mu sneered and blocked Ning Qi's way. Wang Long stood on the other side with him, faintly surrounding Ning Qi.

"Is there something wrong?"

Ning Qi glanced at the two of them indifferently. In his eyes, these two people were like ants, and could be destroyed by turning their hands.

"This is Senior Nalan Bai, a great disciple of Nalan Dan Sect. As an alchemist, when you see the great disciple of Dan Sect, don't you kneel down to salute?"

Wang Mu looked at Ning Qi arrogantly and said lightly.

A trace of gloating flashed in Wang Long's eyes. He was originally worried about how to deal with Ning Qi, but he learned from others that Ning Qi had offended Wang Mu in Beijiefang City. Jiu Kongzhi also said that it would be better to find a disciple of Dan Sect to cooperate. If something happened, Wang Si would not be able to take responsibility, and Dan Sect would come to take care of him. In this way, Wang Long came to Wang Mu and the two hit it off.

"Oh, the great disciple of Dan Sect has long been revered to Daming."

Ning Qi looked at Nalan Bai lightly and bowed her hand very perfunctorily.

Nalan Bai looked at Ning Qi for a while and said, "I heard that you have a high level of attainment in alchemy, which forced Jiu Kongzhi to apologize to you? I am here today to fight with you. I wonder if you can let me see your alchemy?"

"Oh? Dou Dan, I'm not interested."

Ning Qi smiled slightly.

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