Ning Qi looked at the Profound Sword Tablet for a while, until Wang Tao became a little impatient. Only then did he walk towards the Profound Sword Tablet and drip his own blood essence.
After the time it took to brew a cup of tea, the Profound Sword Tablet still did not move. Although it had absorbed Ning Qi's drop of blood essence, it did not emit any light like before.
"What's going on? This kind of situation would only happen to mortals who could not cultivate, right? But he seems to be at the early stage of human immortal? "
"Could there be something wrong with the Profound Sword Tablet?"
"Impossible, the Profound Sword Tablet has already been standing here since the founding of the sect. After so many years, not a single problem has occurred!"
"Then how do you explain the lack of movement from the Profound Sword Tablet?" The nearby Xuanjian sect disciples discussed animatedly. Most of them were outer sect disciples, but there were a few inner sect disciples. The inner sect disciples looked at each other strangely, and finally looked at Ning Qi. They were all Earth Immortal Stage cultivators, and were more knowledgeable than the outer sect disciples.
For a moment, he felt that the problem might be with Ning Qi, and not the Profound Sword Tablet! Lu Bing's expression became much better. He did not think too much about Zhao Tong anymore, since the other party was already taken away by the Xuanjian ancestor, he would definitely not be in the same world as them in the future. If he was taken in as a direct disciple by the Xuanjian ancestor, then his identity would definitely be ranked as a true disciple! And the Ning Qi he hated the most, was first taken away by a single mouthful of trash.
Now that even the Profound Sword Tablet did not seem to recognize him, Lu Bing's mood became a lot more balanced.
"Can't it recognize my blood essence …"
Ning Qi's eyes were calm, he was not anxious at all. The people of the Xuanjian sect were divided into three, six, and nine ranks according to the Profound Sword Tablet, but Ning Qi knew that even if the Profound Sword Tablet did not move at all, there would not be any problems with his aptitude.
He was not that kind of genius. From the beginning when he was in the Qin Tang Empire, he was not. Even though his aptitude had improved, he was still unable to reach that kind of monstrous level. The reason why he was able to stay ahead of those geniuses back then was because of the help of the system. Among them, the top training grounds had bought him a lot of time, and even though it seemed like not many years had passed in the outside world, not even ten thousand years had passed, he might have already spent hundreds of thousands of years in the top training grounds.
Speaking of which, spending hundreds of thousands of years to cultivate to the early stage of human immortal, in a place like the Central Continent, could only be considered average.
"You …"
Just as Wang Tao was about to speak, the Profound Sword Tablet suddenly moved!
An extremely weak white light shot out and enveloped Ning Qi. When everyone saw this, their expressions became extremely strange, but they were relieved in their hearts. At the very least, there were no problems with the Profound Sword Tablet. As for Ning Qi's aptitude … The weak white light seemed to appear once or twice in every batch. It was nothing much, but this batch's aptitude was generally very high. There was a faint silver light, purple light, and even a golden light. Therefore, the weak white light on Ning Qi's body was extremely mocking.
Sarcasm.
"Hahaha! White light? "
Lu Bing couldn't help but laugh.
Previously, they had thought that their aptitude might be the worst among this group of Human Immortals. But when they saw that Ning Qi and Bai Guang were seven to eight times weaker than them, a faint smile appeared on their faces and they breathed a sigh of relief. As long as they were not at the bottom, it was fine. The remaining five fellows, who were not even at the Worldly Immortal Stage, looked at Ning Qi with a strange expression. Originally, because Ning Qi's cultivation was higher than theirs, they still had a trace of respect in their hearts. But now, this trace of respect had gradually faded, turning into a trace of faint ridicule and schadenfreude.
It seemed that with Ning Qi's aptitude, he would not be able to make any achievements in the future. On the contrary, they only needed to spend at most one or two thousand years, or even less time to catch up to Ning Qi!
The weak white light quickly disappeared, as if it had only existed for two or three breaths of time. Compared to those who had existed for seven or eight breaths, or even longer, Ning Qi's aptitude seemed to be at the bottom of the group.
"Hehe."
Wang Tao heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. With this kind of aptitude, he was no longer worried. Zhao Tong had been taken away by the Xuanjian ancestor, and would probably not appear for a long time. When he came out of seclusion, he might have become an Earth Immortal, but at that time, would he still recognize an early stage Worldly Immortal with trash aptitude?
He had probably forgotten about it long ago, and even if he couldn't, he might not have anything to do with Ning Qi anymore. After all, their circles were already different!
"With your aptitude, I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications to stay in the Xuanjian sect …"
Wang Tao wanted to chase Ning Qi away.
This was the safest way.
"I've already passed three trials, I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications to chase me away. Otherwise, I'll go ask the sword elder and see what the rules of the Xuanjian sect are like."
Ning Qi said indifferently.
"You!"
Wang Tao sneered, "Alright, but with your rules, even the outer sect disciples don't have a share. How about this, do you want to be a sweeping disciple? If you don't want to, it's useless even if you look for the sword elder. I've already given you the chance, it's not my fault if you don't want it. "
Sweeping disciple? The expressions of the surrounding Xuanjian sect disciples became even weirder. The disciples who swept the floor were usually selected from those who could not even pass the first stage, and because cultivators had a very long lifespan, the earliest batch of disciples who swept the floor were still there. It had been a long time since the Xuanjian sect had recruited a new disciple, and although they were disciples, they were actually just servants. They could not obtain any Contribution Points, and could only go to the lecture hall to listen to a lesson once every ten years. They also had to be responsible for a lot of miscellaneous things, and were not suitable for cultivation at all. The existence of a sweeping disciple here was either because he had provoked an enemy and chose the Xuanjian sect as a shelter.
Either way, he had no hope of breaking through and wanted to find a fortuitous encounter in the Xuanjian sect …
"Yes, why wouldn't I do it?"
Ning Qi said while chuckling.
The system quest only had two requirements. One was to become a disciple of the Xuanjian sect, and the other was to learn the Xuanjian sect's Emotion Extinguishing Mysterious Sword. As for whether he was an outer sect disciple, an inner sect disciple, or a Successor Disciple, the system did not have any requirements, and Ning Qi did not need to borrow the resources of the Xuanjian sect to cultivate.
The Dragon Slaying Crystal he had obtained from killing Daoist Master Hidden Dream and the Dream Demon Dao Lord still had more than ten million left. Even if immortal pills were expensive, he could still refine them himself!
Ning Qi's calm and indifferent attitude made Wang Tao a little angry. Seeing Ning Qi staring at him with a smile, Wang Tao said with a cold expression, "Fine, follow me. After I make arrangements for them, I will take you to the Foreign Affairs Hall!"
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