Chapter 1200: Pharaoh’s Distress Letter

It took half a year for Ning Qi to refine all the immortal herbs and elixir that Wang Xue gave him. He didn't have any prescriptions for some elixir, so he went to the Tulong Mall to exchange them, and by the way, added to his mind. In the end, 90% of the immortal herbs and elixir were turned into pills.

"Seven Tier 6 Immortal Nine Revolving Pills."

"Forty-seven fifth-order Nirvana Pills."

"One hundred and thirty fourth-order Yuanyang pills."

"There are more than 3,400 second-order enhancement pills."

The above are the achievements of Ning Qi in the past half a year. He took 30% of his share from it, and put the rest in another Qiankun ring, ready to hand it over to Wang Xue. If ordinary alchemists, or even It is refined by the alchemy sect of Xuanyou's level, and the value is at least ten times lower than that refined by Ning Qi!

Ning Qi swallowed the two Immortal Nine Revolving Pills in one gulp, increasing his cultivation base by more than six hundred years, and adding another six thousand to the power of law.

"It's a pity that the second-level enhancement pill has no effect on me. Otherwise, with the essence left by the evil Shura, the cultivation base that I can increase in a year of retreat is also extremely impressive."

Ning Qi sighed lightly. The fairy herbs and elixir obtained in the ancient forbidden land, he had basically refined them into pills in the last retreat, and swallowed them all. Next, he will sprint for three hundred The power of the law of ten thousand ways breaks through the middle stage of immortality, and the cultivation resources needed are unimaginable for ordinary people.

No wonder there is a rumor in the Qinglong Continent that a certain Tianjiao originally awakened the holy soul, but because he was afraid that he would not be able to break through to the realm of the law, he forcibly used various means to lower the divine soul to the emperor. Later, this Tianjiao succeeded. Breaking through to the realm of Faxiang, I often take pride in this matter.

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

The person who offended was none other than the Great Sage Xuanzhen, who was chased and killed by him, and his life and death are still unknown.

"At that time, the passage was destroyed, and I appeared in the desert area. Wu Yin should not be too far away from me. Why is there no movement?"

Ning Qi pondered for a moment, then shook his head and began to practice in closed doors.

With the essence of Evil Shura, he can absorb the power of twenty or thirty laws every day to strengthen himself. After a month, there are also six or seven hundred.

Thirty years of retreat and practice can increase the power of 200,000 laws. After three hundred years, Ning Qi can start to break through the middle stage of eternal life.

Ning Qi used to retreat for thousands of years at one time, but now thirty years is fleeting for him. Soon, the time for the 30-day practice training ground that Ning Qi bought will arrive, and he has also practiced in it for three full days. For more than ten years, the powerful power of law has been surging in his body.

"The power of 1.3 million laws!"

Ning Qi clenched his fists in satisfaction, smiled slightly, and left the top practice training ground. One month's time is up, and he is going to Wang Xue's business.

"Master, are you out of customs?"

When the maid waiting outside the alchemy room saw Ning Qi, she hurried forward and asked courteously.

"During this month, has Miss Wang Xue ever come to see me?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Miss has never been here, but there is a monk who claims to be 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 intact, which proved that no one had read it. However, if a cultivator in the Faxiang Realm wanted to check it, he could still do it without revealing any traces. After all, the old king is only immortal For monks in the middle stage, the forbidden laws that can be arranged are not so clever.

Ning Qi directly rubbed off the prohibition on it, crushed the jade slips, and saw big golden characters appearing in front of the void. The maids looked blank, obviously they couldn't see these words, only monks in the immortal state could read them arrive.

"Xiao Bei, no, Big Brother Bei, Boss Bei, I am Old Wang. My enemies know that I am in the ancestral city of Wang's family for some reason, and now I am here. I entrust someone to send you this jade slip. Come out and take a look if you are free. If I haven’t been drinking Ningshen Tea for a month, help me go to the ‘Kongtong Holy Land’ to find a female cultivator named ‘Yu Ji’ and take me away. Tell her the bad news, let her run away with my son. Sincerely, Wang Haoran."

"Enemy? Kongtong Holy Land?"

Ning Qi frowned slightly. He had no friendship with Lao Wang, but he sincerely persuaded himself when the other party was in Beijiefang City. At that time, he didn't know his alchemy skills, nor his cultivation base. The bottom line, since he is asked to help send a message now, Ning Qi has no reason not to help.

………

Ning Qi came to the small courtyard where Wang Xue was, and was taken to a large hall by the guards. When he entered, he found that besides Wang Xue, Wang Long and Wang Mu were also there, and there was a man standing between them. The rather tall monk exudes the aura of the late stage of immortality.

"Beixuan has come to enshrine you."

Seeing Ning Qi, Wang Xue stood up from the chair, and at the same time winked at Ning Qi, and said via voice transmission: "This person is Nalan Bai, the chief disciple of Nalan Danzong. I'm afraid the person who came today is not good."

Ning Qi's eyes moved slightly, he nodded, and smiled at Wang Xue: "Miss Wang Xue, I have already refined the fairy grass and elixir you gave me last time, except for my thirty percent, the rest of the elixir , are all in this universe ring."

After saying that, Ning Qi handed the Qiankun Ring to Wang Xue, "If there is nothing else, I will take my leave first."

"Wait, did I let you go?"

Wang Mu sneered and blocked Ning Qi's way. Wang Long stood with him on the other side, vaguely intending to surround Ning Qi.

"Is there something wrong?"

Ning Qi glanced at the two of them lightly. In his eyes, the two of them were like ants, and they could be wiped out with a single hand.

"This is Senior Nalan Bai, the chief disciple of Nalan Danzong. As an alchemist, you will kneel down and salute when you see the chief disciple of Danzong?"

Wang Mu looked at Ning Qi arrogantly, and said lightly.

There was a gloomy look in Wang Long's eyes. He was worrying about how to deal with Ning Qi, but he learned from other people that Ning Qi had offended Wang Mu in Beijiefang City. Jiu Kongzhi also said that it is best to find a Dan sect If something happened like this, Wang Si couldn't take care of it, and Danzong would take care of it. In this way, Wang Long approached Wang Mu, and the two hit it off.

"Oh, the eldest disciple of Danzong, he has admired his name for a long time."

Ning Qi looked at Nalan Bai indifferently, and cupped his hands perfunctorily.

Nalan Bai looked at Ning Qi up and down, and said, "I heard that your alchemy skills are so high that Jiu Kongzhi forced Jiu Kongzhi to apologize to you? I came here today to fight against alchemy with you. Can you let me experience your alchemy?"

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

Ning Qi smiled slightly.