During the test in Feixian City, Ning Shaoyang knew that his cultivation qualifications were not high.

He still has some inferiority complex, or self-awareness in his heart.

Yan Liang's praise did not make him feel proud, but made him feel ashamed, feeling that he was not worthy of such praise.

His reaction made Yan Liang stunned for a moment - he was a monk in the early stage of the Golden Elixir. He had met a few people who had become inner disciples through special relationships. He felt that those people were very proud and arrogant, like

This is the first time I have met Ning Shaoyang who is so humble.

But after thinking about the legendary Zhuge Mingzhu's character, I feel that there is nothing surprising.

He smiled and said: "Junior brother Ning, don't be modest. I believe in Miss Mingzhu's vision. I believe that one day, you will shine in the sect."

Ning Shaoyang smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Zhuge Mingzhu told him not to tell him the reason for his entry. He couldn't tell anyone about what happened outside Feixian City, so it was hard for him to explain that he was only admitted because he happened to save that big shot.

In fact, the sect's qualifications are very poor and cannot meet the standards of Taihao Sect for recruiting disciples.

"Junior Brother Ning, what are you doing here in such a hurry?" Yan Liang asked with concern.

"Come here to get Bigu Pill and Spirit Stone." Ning Shaoyang said with a slight blush.

Yan Liang said "Oh" to show that he understood, and then said: "Junior brother, I think it's not convenient for you to move. How about I help you over."

Ning Shaoyang spent a lot of energy on the way here. After Yan Liang used magic to smoothen his breath, his heartbeat became normal, but his body still had no strength. He couldn't even stand up. He just sat on the ground panting and wanted to go.

He really doesn't have the strength to receive the benefits that belong to him.

Although he didn't want to accept the favor in vain, after Yan Liang said this, he bent down and helped him up. He didn't even have the strength to refuse, so he could only express his gratitude again and again:

"Thank you, Senior Brother Yan. Thank you very much."

A warm feeling surged in my heart - there were many good people in this sect, and for the first time I went out alone, I met one.

In Feixian City, among the population of 100,000, he could not meet anyone.

"Actually, junior brother, your current situation consumes a lot of physical strength. You may consider taking a Qihui Pill to replenish your physical strength quickly."

While supporting Ning Shaoyang towards the treasure hall, Yan Liang couldn't help but say.

"Rejuvenation Pill?"

Ning Shaoyang shook his head and said embarrassedly:

"I've never heard of such a thing."

"That is a relatively cheap elixir. There are ten pills in a bottle, which is five spiritual stones. It can quickly replenish energy and is suitable for new disciples to take." Yan Liang explained to him.

Then he said: "I have a similar elixir on my body, but it is suitable for disciples in the golden elixir realm. Your cultivation level is too low now, and you cannot withstand the power of that kind of elixir. You cannot take it, otherwise I will give you one."

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"Thank you for your kindness, senior brother. I'll just take a rest." Ning Shaoyang said.

Yan Liang was also kind-hearted and helped Ning Shaoyang to the Treasure Hall. He did not leave immediately. He waited until Ning Shaoyang received the spirit stones and elixirs, then helped him out and said with a smile:

"Junior brother Ning, seeing as you are like this, there is no way you can walk back. It's almost dark, so why don't I take you back to Divine Sword Peak."

He was right. Now Ning Shaoyang's physical strength was severely exhausted and he would not be able to recover for a while. If he still used the magic talisman under such circumstances, he might not even be able to save his life.

Moreover, even if he risked his life and used the magic talisman to rush back, the sun was about to set now. With such a long distance, he had no way to go back before dark.

On such a high mountain, using a magical talisman to travel when it's dark is no different from seeking death.

Ning Shaoyang didn't want to accept the favor, but after thinking about it, he found that he really couldn't refuse.

At least today he couldn't walk back on his own two legs.

After hesitating for a moment, an embarrassed look appeared on his face, and he said to Yan Liang: "Then, can you trouble Senior Brother Yan to send me to the Alchemy Hall of Qingmu Peak first?"

They just said they would send him back to Divine Sword Peak, but he made more demands, which made Ning Shaoyang feel very embarrassed.

However, he still has to go to the Alchemy Palace to buy elixirs and send them back to the Divine Sword Palace. Tomorrow he still has to go to the Alchemy Palace, which is also a very troublesome thing.

He also knew that this was a bit excessive, and when he made this request, he was already prepared for rejection.

However, Yan Liang did not reject him and said with a smile: "No problem, it's just a matter of a finger's work."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Yan!" Ning Shaoyang said gratefully.

Yan Liang is a monk in the early stage of the Golden Core and can fly with a sword very easily. When he takes Ning Shaoyang to Qingmu Peak, he doesn't need to go up and down mountains and over mountains and ridges. He can just fly there directly. The speed is fast and the distance is short.

It doesn't take long to arrive.

After he used his flying sword to carry Ning Shaoyang away from here, the dozens of Taihao Clan disciples who witnessed what happened started talking about it:

"Zhuge Mingzhu, a has-been princess, actually accepted a disciple, a male disciple, and such a good-for-nothing male disciple. Was she in any way stimulated?"

"Why does this apprentice of a has-been princess come so far here to collect a few spiritual stones? Even though she's a passer-by, she dominates the Divine Sword Palace, so she can't just let this little thing slip out of her hands, right?"

"What's the reason? You're stingy. Have you forgotten? That outdated princess was a ruthless character who drove more than a thousand members of her family out of the sect. Even members of my own family can do that, let alone an outsider."

"What is Yan Liang trying to do? Can a monk who is in the early stage of the golden elixir be courteous to someone who has no Qi training realm?"

"I wish I could hug Princess Qi's thigh..."

"Can you hold her? People like her are notorious for not recognizing their relatives..."

"Who knows, maybe if I take the wrong approach, I can actually hug that thigh..."

"..."

Ning Shaoyang had already been taken away by Yan Liang's flying sword and did not hear those discussions.

Yan Liang was a monk in the early stage of the Golden Elixir and had strong spiritual consciousness. He heard a few words and his expression was a little unnatural, but he soon became normal.

Monks in the foundation-building realm can already fly with swords, but their mana is limited and the flying distance will not be too far. It is even more difficult to fly with people.

Yan Liang is a monk in the realm of Jindan. It is not a big burden to fly people for hundreds of miles. The straight-line distance from Jinxia Peak to Qingmu Peak is less than a hundred miles, which is a piece of cake for him.
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