Chapter 1141 Heavenly God Palace

Baiji striata is now pale.

Damn, this is stealing my limelight!

Looking at Ning Xiaochuan on the other side of the square, Mu Baiji cursed in his heart.

As a veteran saint-level mind-cultivator, Mubaiji can also refine the elixir of heavenly thunder and demon level, but the problem is that in this mind-cultivation master conference, Mubaiji thinks that it is impossible to refine a elixir casually. You can win the championship, so you didn't do your best at all.

Under such circumstances, Mu Baiji was of course quite unwilling to be compared to someone who appeared out of nowhere.

But no matter how unwilling he was, there was nothing he could do. Now that his elixir was almost ready, if he had to refine it again, whoever had time would wait for him for another two days.

Ning Xiaochuan concocted the elixir with the attribute of thunder and demons, which shocked almost everyone, including the Yaohuichun couple sitting in the stands on the east side of the square.

But compared to the contempt just now, the Yaohuichun couple's mouths are so long that they can stuff an egg.

A saint-level mind-cultivator, and a very strong holy-level mind-cultivator.

The moment they saw Tianlei Jiangmo appear, Yaohuichun and his wife had already identified Ning Xiaochuan's level of mind-cultivator.

The little guy who was originally thought to be inconspicuous suddenly became an existence that they almost looked up to. This sense of gap made Yaohuichun and Wenmin's heads dizzy.

But anyway, they are also masters of the Creation Realm, and after a brief loss of consciousness, they regained their composure.

Like the old woman, Yao Huichun had already begun to show regret on his face.

If he had left Ning Xiaochuan in the Yao family regardless of everything, then now the Yao family has climbed up to a saint-level mind-cultivating master. It's not impossible to suppress it.

But now, it's too late to say that.

Who made me blind at the beginning, and I just couldn't see that this unremarkable young man would be so perverted.

Yao Huichun shook his head and smiled wryly.

But Wen Min, who was sitting next to him, had already revealed a somewhat pensive expression at this moment.

"I didn't expect this kid to be a saint-level mind-cultivator. If so,

He can be worthy of his daughter. "

At this moment, Wen Min has already begun to think about the matter between Yao Siqi and Ning Xiaochuan, but contrary to just now, Wen Min's attitude has changed drastically at this moment, not only no longer objecting to Yao Siqi's approaching Ning Xiaochuan, but looking forward to it.

As for whether Ning Xiaochuan has any thoughts about Yao Siqi, Wen Min didn't think about it at all.

Just kidding, in her eyes, her precious daughter is the most beautiful woman in the world, even if Ning Xiaochuan is a saint-level mind-cultivator, he will still be fascinated by her daughter.

On the other side, Mu Yunhe kicked a servant beside him aside.

"Holy-level mind-cultivator, how could this guy be a holy-level mind-cultivator."

After roaring angrily a few times, Mu Yunhe's expression gradually calmed down.

Although his temper is not very good, Mu Yunhe is not an idiot. After distinguishing that Ning Xiaochuan is a saint-level mind-cultivator, he already knew in his heart that it is impossible to deal with Ning Xiaochuan with his ability.

"Go and inform my father about what happened here." Mu Yunhe frowned and pondered for a moment, then turned his head and shouted at a servant.

The servant immediately rushed towards Mu's house.

And at the moment inside the Mu family, Mu Baishu, the head of the Mu family, is entertaining guests.

The person who can make Mu Baishu not go to the meeting of mind-cultivating masters, but personally entertain at home, is naturally not an ordinary person.

In the living room of the Mu family, when Mu Baishu looked at the person in front of him, there was always a respectful look in his eyes.

At this moment, the guest of the Mu family is a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a moustache, who looks quite wretched.

Not to mention that this guy is ugly, and there are many moles on his face. These moles set off the flowers on his face, which doesn't look like a human face.

If someone saw this middle-aged man, he would definitely not be able to help but laugh, marveling that there are still people who grow up like this in the world.

But when Mu Baishu faced this middle-aged man, his expression was extremely respectful, and he didn't dare to show any strange expression at all.

The reason why Mu Baishu is so respectful is very simple, because this weird-looking middle-aged man is himself a demigod.

The medicine king planet is famous for its elixir, but there are not many real masters. Most of the people who sit on the medicine king planet are some demigod-level masters, and most of the real god-level masters will leave Yaowang planet and go to other places in the God Realm travel.

Mu Baishu's cultivation has already reached the False God Realm, and he is only one step away from entering the demigod level, but in front of a demigod, he still bows his head respectfully.

What's more, the demigod standing in front of him at this moment has a much stronger identity and background than him, the head of the Mu family.

"Patriarch Mu, I came here this time because my Tianshen Palace needs some mind-cultivating masters to refine a batch of pills. Among this batch of mind-cultivating masters, there must be at least one holy-level mind-cultivating master and ten king-level mind-cultivating masters." Master, prepare these people for me, I will stay here for three days, and after three days, I will see these mind-cultivating masters." Although the middle-aged demigod looks weird, his tone is extremely rigid, The moment he opened his mouth, it was in an unquestionable tone.

"Yes, I will make proper arrangements." Mu Baishu nodded bitterly.

Even on the Yaowang planet, there are not many saint-level mind-cultivating masters.

At this moment, there is only Mu Baiji from the Mu family among the holy-rank mind-cultivating masters on the Yaowang planet. Baiji is alone.

If Mubaiji leaves, then the Mu family's absolute advantage over other families of mind-cultivating masters on the Yaowang planet will be wiped out.

However, Mu Baiji went to Tianshen Palace this time, thinking of this, the bitterness in Mu Baishu's heart dissipated a lot.

Tianshen Palace is a major force in the God Realm, and the tens of thousands of nearby stars, including Yaowangxing, are all within the sphere of influence of Tianshen Palace.

Mubaiji can enter the Tianshen Palace, it can be regarded as having a bright future, it is much better than staying in Mu's house.

The Mu family lost Mubaiji, although they may not be able to suppress other mind-nourishing families on the Yaowang planet for the time being, but once Mubaiji achieves some results in Tianshen Palace, then his Mu family will be able to take advantage of this shareholder wind and make a move in one fell swoop. Occupy the entire Yaowang planet.

Therefore, in the long run, the benefits of Baiji striata joining Tianshen Palace definitely outweigh the disadvantages.

After thinking about this point clearly, Mu Baishu's complexion became much better, he smiled and nodded at the middle-aged demigod in front of him and said, "Master Ding Kui, there is a conference of mind-cultivating masters being held on Yaowang Planet, do you want to go and have a look, my lord. "

"Forget it, what's the point of a mind-cultivating teacher conference held by a little medicine king, not even a Shennong." The middle-aged demigod named Ding Kui shook his head and said with disdain.

Tianshen Palace is a powerful force in the God Realm, and its structure is far from comparable to that of a medicine king.

This kind of mind-cultivating master conference held on Yaowangxing, the highest-ranking mind-cultivating master is just a holy rank, but in Tianshen Palace, those Shennong-level mind-cultivating master conferences are often held. The mind teacher conference is the real excitement.

Ding Kui, who was born in Tianshen Palace, has already been blinded by a foster father, so of course he doesn't like a conference of mind-cultivating masters like Yaowangxing.

Mu Baishu was not surprised by this, nodded, and arranged for Ding Kui to stay first.

At this moment, the Mu family's servant rushed back in a hurry.

Because when the servant reported the situation before, Mu Baishu had told him that there was no need to hide his expression from Ding Kui, so this time, after the servant rushed in, he directly reported that the new Ning Xiaochuan appeared at the Mental Cultivation Conference. The matter of the saint-level mind-cultivator was told.

A new saint-level mind-cultivator has appeared, which may be a sensational news for Yaowangxing.

But to Ding Kui, a saint-level mind-cultivator is nothing at all.

But at this moment, Ding Kui was still a little interested when he heard that there was a saint-level mind-cultivating master.

He came to Yaowangxing this time to find a mind-cultivating master. Now that there is such a saint-level mind-cultivating master, it would be great.

"Patriarch Mu, you are responsible for helping me to keep this new saint-level mind-cultivator. I will also bring him to the Tianshen Palace." Ding Kui left after indifferently instructing Mu Baishu.

Although a saint-level mind-cultivator is considered noble, it is nothing to Ding Kui, so Ding Kui unconsciously wooed a saint-level mind-cultivator and asked him to take action.

When Ding Kui left, Mu Baishu frowned and pondered for a moment, then got up and rushed to the square where the Mind Cultivation Master Conference was located.

The mind-cultivating master conference is still going on at this moment, but it is almost the end of the conference.

The last two alchemists, Mu Baiji and Ning Xiaochuan, have finished alchemy at this moment, and the appearance of two elixirs containing the attribute of subjugating demons is enough to make up for the losses of the major mind-cultivating master families for holding this mind-cultivating master conference.

And the first place in the Mind Cultivation Master Conference this time is undoubtedly Ning Xiaochuan.

No matter how unwilling Mubaiji is, he can't do anything in such a large crowd.

According to the process of the mind-cultivating master conference, the mind-cultivating masters who have won the ranking can take away their rewards on the spot.

Almost all the mind-cultivating masters who can be ranked in the top of the mind-cultivating master conference are from major families of mind-cultivating masters, which is no different from previous years.

After Ning Xiaochuan took the reward for the first place, he immediately stood in the middle of the square and yelled loudly: "Ten thousand years of elixir can be exchanged for eight thousand years of heartbreak grass and five thousand years of yin marrow fluid. .”

Exchanging ten-thousand-year elixir for one that is only a few thousand years old, this kind of transaction may only be done by a fool.

Therefore, after hearing Ning Xiaochuan's yelling, the mind-cultivating masters around turned their heads to look at Ning Xiaochuan in astonishment, not knowing what tricks Ning Xiaochuan was playing at the moment.

After hesitating for a moment, a figure appeared in front of Ning Xiaochuan.

"I have 8,000-year-old heartbreak."