"Wu Zhixin, stop keeping us in suspense. If you have any plans, tell us as soon as possible. The two of us will see if it's feasible!"
"That's right!"
"You guys should know that Ning Beixuan once turned into a mortal somewhere, right?"
Wu Zhixin smiled.
"This kid already knows how to turn into a mortal at such a young age. He is indeed quite powerful, but what does this have to do with your plan?"
"Nonsense again!"
"What's the hurry? I'm not done yet. " Wu Zhixin smiled and said, "To turn into a mortal, one must blend in with the mortals. I've already asked around and found out that this kid has a few close friends in Bluestone Town. Furthermore, this kid has an extraordinary relationship with Bluestone Town. When the second God's Tomb opened, he specially led the people of Bluestone Town to hide in a huge city.
In the city, if something happens to Bluestone Town, do you think he will make a trip there? "
Hearing this, the two of them revealed a look of contemplation. After a while, they had to admit that this plan was indeed useful, but they still needed to consider one more situation! "If he is suspicious and asks Old Ancestor Yu Qing to investigate …" "Old Ancestor Yu Qing is a Xuan Immortal and Ning Beixuan's master, why would he go to such a place? As long as we wait for another ten years or so before we start to make a move, I think that brat's vigilance should be lowered a little. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we must try. Otherwise, we will be trapped here for the rest of our lives.
You are willing to accept this, but I am not. "
"In ten years … Alright!
"Let's give it a try!" "Let's give it a try!"
The two of them looked at each other and finally nodded in agreement.
… ….
After Ying Zhenxuan became the Sect Leader of the Xuanjian sect, the treasury of the Xuanjian sect naturally belonged to her. There were still a lot of spirit materials that Ning Qi needed to concoct pills in the treasury. After all, with the speed of the Xuanjian sect's pill concoction, it was impossible for them to consume the spirit materials that the Xuanjian sect had accumulated over the years.
Ning Qi no longer needed to go to various places to purchase spirit materials. He could directly take them from the treasury and return them with pills of the same value as the spirit materials.
However, there was one thing that gave Ying Zhenxuan a headache.
The majority of the cultivation resources of the Xuanjian sect were in the hands of old man Mysterious Sword, but this time, other than bringing back the sect master's token, Old Ancestor Qi Yao did not obtain any of the cultivation resources.
The various resources stored in the treasury were only enough for the Xuanjian sect to operate for five years. Although the Xuanjian sect would send a large amount of resources to the treasury every month, five years of storage was too little, causing Ying Zhenprofound to feel a sense of danger.
Fortunately, after the old man in green stayed, the immortal spirit energy of the Xuanjian sect had increased by countless times. In addition to the congratulatory gifts from the various sect masters, they were able to hold on for a period of time. As for Ying Zhenprofound, he had to think of a way to use this period of time to expand the treasury. The days that followed were calmer. The timing of the great providence that the Sovereign of the Mystic Sect had mentioned had long since passed, and the third God's Grave was nowhere to be found. Many Grand Luo speculated that the providence was in the second God's Grave, or that it had already been claimed by someone else.
After that, the Ancestral Star would once again become a planet unsuitable for cultivation and habitation. In addition to Ning Qi, an existence who could slay Grand Luo with a wave of his hand, most of the Grand Luo outside had retreated, leaving only a few to wait on the Ancestral Star.
With that, let alone the Xuanjian sect, even the Ancestral Star had regained its peace from the bustling scene before. Of course, this peace was only relative. Beneath the calm surface, there were still many who were fighting and killing, with no other goal than to seize treasures and take revenge …
Ning Qi was frantically refining the first-tier immortal pill, the Spirit Jade Pellet. Not only were the people of Mount Innerheart in need of the Spirit Jade Pellet, but the hundred thousand girls would also need some when they stepped onto the path of cultivation. It was never wrong to have more.
Every time he stayed in the top-tier training ground for a year, Ning Qi would return to the Missing Moon Peak, hug Ning Haotian, and chat with the Sacred Concubine of Cold Sky and Li Xin while looking at the moon. Because Ying Zhenxuan was too busy, she could only sneak in a few times to participate. During this period, Ning Qi had reforged the Nuwa with the Nine Hells Tempering Technique. The damage she had suffered from the red-robed Deity had also been completely healed. During this period, the little gourd had changed its usual personality. Ever since the first day it discovered Nuwa's existence, it would often come from Ning Qi's sea of consciousness.
It ran out on its own and followed Nuwa, wanting to make friends with her. Time passed day by day. In the blink of an eye, more than ten years had passed since the people of Mount Innerheart arrived at the Xuanjian sect. These ten years were enough for Dongfang Haojie and the rest to familiarize themselves with the Xuanjian sect and the entire Yingzhou. Many people left the Xuanjian sect one after another, bringing along a bunch of Spirit Jade Pellets and stepping onto the path of cultivation.
On the road, only Old Master Ning and the rest did not want to run anymore, and lived a life of retirement on the Missing Moon Peak.
In these ten years, Ning Qi had stayed in the top-tier training ground for more than three thousand years, leaving behind a number of Spirit Jade Pellets, Earth Spirit Pellets, and Heaven Spirit Pellets!
"You really want to go?"
Li Xin stood beside Ning Qi and said with a frown.
The Holy Concubine of Cold Sky stood on the other side, smiling at Ning Qi without saying a word.
"Daddy, where are you going?"
Ten years had passed, and Ning Qi had measured Ning Haotian's height countless times during this period of time. Realizing that she did not show any signs of growing taller, he helplessly gave up. He only hoped that Ning Haotian would grow slower than ordinary people, and hoped that she would be able to grow up in a few hundred years.
At this moment, Ning Haotian had just returned from the green-robed elder's side. Ning Qi was carrying him as he lazily laid on Ning Qi's chest.
"Daddy is going to find an old man who accidentally got lost."
Ning Qi laughed.
After pausing for a moment, he nodded towards Li Xin: "Ancestor Xuanjian asked Ancestor Qi Yao to bring a message for me to look for him. There must be some deeper meaning behind it. Whether it's because he's in danger or because of something else, I have to make a trip."
"With your cultivation, going to the Ghost Realm is not too dangerous. It's very rare to meet another Immortal there, but … …"
Li Xin's eyes flashed with a trace of worry. She looked at Cold Sky Saint Concubine and saw that she was not worried at all. "Sister, aren't you worried?"
"Bei Xuan can make his own decision."
Cold Sky Saint Concubine smiled.
Seeing Cold Sky Saint Concubine's confidence in Ning Qi, Li Xin was startled.
"I know what you are worried about, the Xuan Immortal sent by your Master might be watching from the sidelines, and the Profound Azure Mansion might have sent their Xuan Immortal to the Ancestral Star, but I don't know where they are hiding …" Yi Tianyun said.
Ning Qi laughed.
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