"Ji He, Ji He..." Qi Shisanxing finally squeezed out from the crowd while waving to Ning Cheng.☆→
"Thirteen, he is the Alchemy Emperor Ji He who has been trapped with you for 60,000 years, right?" A woman with phoenix eyes followed Qi Shisanxing to Ning Cheng and asked. Although this female cultivator did not extend her territory, Ning Cheng
I also felt the majestic and powerful aura in her body. This female cultivator with red and phoenix eyes may not be the Holy Emperor of Shaping the Path, maybe she is a powerful person who surpasses the Holy Emperor of the Dao Shaping.
Qi Shisanxing patted Ning Cheng on the shoulder and said to the red-phoenix-eyed female cultivator, "Yes, he is Ji He, who has experienced life and death with me."
After saying that, he said to Ning Cheng, "Ji He, this is my sister Qi Yuling. Every time the Taisu Secret Realm opens, my sister will come here to ask for news about me. This time I finally lived up to her expectations and I finally came out.
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After hearing Qi Shisanxing's words, Ning Cheng knew that Qi Yuling was very concerned about Qi Shixing.
"Ji He has met Sister Yu Ling." Ning Cheng quickly bowed and saluted.
A sincere smile appeared on Qi Yuling's face, "Ji He, thank you for accompanying my family Shisan in the secret realm for so many years. You will also be my brother from now on."
"Yuling, who is this?" came a rich man's voice.
Ning Cheng was very careful at this time. As soon as the man who spoke came over, he saw it. He was a man who didn't look very old. His long hair was tied back into a simple monk's bun, and he was dressed in purple. His face
The skin on his upper body is a bit rough, and his eyebrows are thick. The aura on his body is even stronger than Qi Yuling's, and his cultivation is probably stronger than Qi Yuling's.
"Brother He, he is the eighth-level alchemy emperor of Ji He. Alchemy Society. He is a very good friend with my brother Shisan. The two of them entered the secret realm together back then. This time they escaped again." Qi Yuling saw the purple clothed man.
The man came over and his face immediately showed an expression of joy.
The man in purple clothes smiled at Ning Cheng and said, "It turns out to be Ji Hedan Emperor. My name is Wei He. I come from the Wei family of Zhan Binya in Taisu Domain. You and Thirteen are welcome to Zhan Binya."
Wei He had a very good demeanor, and at least Ning Cheng didn't feel a trace of the big family's disdain for casual cultivators from his tone. Although Ji He's identity is said to be an eighth-level Alchemy Emperor recognized by the Alchemy Society, in the final analysis, he is also a casual cultivator.
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At this time, there are no fallen monks in the secret realm, and most of them have been teleported out.
Qi Yuling said to Ning Cheng, "Thirteen said you want to harvest more than the secret realm..."
Ning Cheng nodded and said, "Yes, I want to see if I can get a spot in the Taisu Competition."
Wei He said on the side, "I'm afraid this will be difficult. Thousands of people have entered the Taisu Secret Realm. It's really not easy to break into the top ten."
He has been to the Taisu Secret Realm, so he understands the Taisu Secret Realm very well. In normal times, the Taisu Secret Realm has great suppressive power over the monks. Even though Ning Cheng and Qi Shisanxing have been trapped in the secret realm for 60,000 years, he is sure
The two of them have not been searching for the divine grass for 60,000 years. Instead, they have been struggling to survive for 60,000 years. As for the harvest of the divine grass, it may not be as good as some ordinary monks.
"I'm just trying my luck." Ning Cheng smiled.
"Then go ahead and wish you good luck." Qi Yuling said with a smile.
Ning Cheng signaled that he did not need Qi Shisanxing to accompany him and walked to the center of the square alone. After talking to Qi Shisanxing, Qi Yuling and Wei He for a while, Ning Cheng clearly felt that the consciousness that fell on him disappeared.
There should be no doubt about his identity as Ji He.
Thousands of monks were already standing before the platform where the divine herbs were counted. They came simply to show off the divine herbs they had obtained, and then exchange them for divine elixirs, Tao fruits, sect mission points, magical powers, etc. Some even exchanged them for Taisu Xu.
Points. There are not many monks who really want to break into the top ten like Ning Cheng.
Most monks know very well that with their abilities, even if they get into the top ten in terms of the number of divine herbs they obtain, they will not be able to achieve any results in the competition.
Generally, monks who think like Ning Cheng will not stand in front of the team, but on the side. At this time, the further back you show the divine grass you have obtained, the more likely you are to win.
Many monks had the same idea as Ning Cheng and did not want to display all the divine grass they had obtained. After all, one-fifth of the divine grass taken out would be taken away. The more displayed, the more would disappear.
An old man with a red face and an ordinary person stood up. He landed in front of the three counting divine grass platforms, clasped his fists and said, "Fellow Taoists who came out of the Taisu Secret Realm, thank you for your hard work.
I believe everyone has gained something.
The handing over of the divine grass this time is the same as before. After the display and counting, hand over one-fifth to the sect represented by each, and we will collect it on your behalf. The rest can be exchanged for the items you need at the represented sect, or at other places.
Sect in exchange. But please remember, you can only exchange items with the divine grass you show."
There was no Dao Yun fluctuation in this old man. Ning Cheng's eyes fell on this old man, but he felt frightened. He felt that this old man's cultivation was more powerful than Manhuishan.
The first person to hand over the divine grass was a middle-aged female cultivator. She was on the first counting platform of the divine grass. Ning Cheng noticed that after the monk who counted the divine grass checked the female cultivator’s ring, please click on the platform.
A row of writing appeared on the formation screen,
"The first place, Wu Xuanjing from the Seven Peaks of the Big Dipper, won one hundred and sixty low-level divine grasses, seventy intermediate-level divine grasses, and eleven high-level divine grasses."
Ning Cheng's consciousness fell on Wu Xuanjing's ring. Her ring did not have any restrictions. Ning Cheng could easily see that when the monk who counted the divine herbs counted her divine herbs and returned the ring to her, he also took some
Take away one-fifth of the divine grass in her ring.
Ning Cheng guessed that the one-fifth may not only be needed by the sect, but also a large part should be given to the Taisu Secret Realm organization. The sect should benefit from Wu Xuanjing who will use the remaining four-fifths of the divine grass.
Sects exchange items.
As more and more monks are counting the divine grass, the monk who remains in the first place on the display screen has already obtained 300 low-level divine grass, 160 intermediate divine grass, and 30 high-level divine grass.
Ning Cheng watched for a long time, but he didn't see anyone handing over anything more precious than the high-grade divine grass. For example, Dao Fruit, and treasures like the divine stone marrow that Ning Cheng obtained. So many monks counted the obtained spiritual things.
It’s impossible not to get good things from grass. It is estimated that even if they did get good things, no one would take them out. And the monk responsible for counting the divine grass also acquiesced in this situation.
Most of the monks who had counted the divine grass took the remaining divine grass to their respective sects to exchange items. Only a few casual cultivators would choose other sects to exchange items.
For half a day, there were only a few monks standing in line in the square to count the divine herbs. Some monks who wanted to grab the top ten also began to step forward to count the divine herbs they had obtained.
Ning Cheng saw on the huge formation display screen that behind the monk who had harvested the most Divine Grass, there were already 870 low-level Divine Grass, 200 intermediate Divine Grass, and 70 high-level Divine Grass. Plus one million years.
The Golden Flame Hive above.
Ning Cheng secretly remembered this monk with the Golden Flame Hive, and he planned to exchange with this person later. His Void Exploding Golden Bee grew too slowly, and now it is only equivalent to the second-level monster in the starry sky, a low level.
Pitiful.
If this hive is given to him and combined with his elixir, he can advance the Explosive Bee to the seventh level of the starry sky in a short period of time.
Ning Cheng didn't wait any longer. He took out 940 low-level divine grasses, 300 intermediate divine grasses, and 93 high-level divine grasses. As for the divine stone marrow and Tao fruit, he didn't take any of them.
Go out. Moreover, the high-grade divine herbs he took out were all ordinary ones. As for the ones with high value, some even comparable to Dao Fruit, he also did not take them out.
Ji He's name soon appeared in the first place on the secret realm divine grass harvesting display, and the monk who owned the Golden Flame Hive came in second. The Golden Flame Hive was precious, and its use was too restrictive. Besides, Ning Cheng took it
There are far more high-level and intermediate divine herbs produced than this monk, so naturally he ranks first without exception.
As soon as Ji He appeared, many people noticed it, and soon word spread that Ji He had been trapped in the Taisu Secret Realm for 60,000 years.
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"Caixuan, Ji He not only survived, but also got first place..." A woman in a green dress softly exclaimed at the edge of the square.
Standing next to the woman in the green dress is a female nun in a pink dress. She has fair complexion, long hair shawl, oval face and willow eyebrows. She looks extremely pretty.
Seventy-year-old doesn't need to be said by the woman in the green dress. The female cultivator in the pink dress named Caixuan has already seen Ning Cheng, but she kept frowning and didn't know how to deal with this matter.
"Caixuan..." Seeing that the nun in the pink dress did not answer her words, the woman in the green dress reminded her softly again. There are some things that must be faced.
The female cultivator in the pink dress came back to her senses and said slowly, "He is just the number one temporarily, it's nothing."
A low voice came, "Although Caixuan and Ji He are temporarily number one, with the divine grass he obtained in the secret realm, there should be no problem in taking the top ten. Our Cen family has been in the top ten for so many years.
He has never received a place in the Taisu Competition. Besides, he can produce so much divine grass, so he must still have a lot left..."
The female editor in the pink dress was Ji He's fiancée Cen Caixuan, just as Ning Cheng guessed. The Cen family only agreed to marry Ji He because they took a fancy to Ji He's talent in alchemy. Later Ji He died in the secret realm.
In the past, the Cen family had long since forgotten this matter.
"Uncle, I know. But if I go to find him, what will Hao Ge think? He will definitely feel uncomfortable." Cen Caixuan bit her lip and looked at a middle-aged man who came over and said.
The middle-aged man looked at Ning Cheng's position and his tone became even lower, "Ji He has great potential. Even though he has been trapped in the secret realm for tens of thousands of years, he is still there. Moreover, he and the Xuan Yue Shenmen are at the thirteenth level.
It helps to have good friendships. It's good that Guo Haoge is one of the twelve sons, but he may look down on our Cen family. It's hard to say how sincere he is when he is with you."
"But..." Cen Caixuan was very hesitant. Guo Haoge was indeed ugly. If she had to choose, she would still choose Guo Haoge without hesitation.
The Taoist companions of the Twelve Sons all have face, not to mention that Guo Haoge is from the Heluo Holy Sect. And that Ji He is a rigid alchemy machine. Being with him is really not the least bit happy.
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