Chapter 4452
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"Pavilion Master!"
A group of cultivators flew through the air and bowed to the old man with cupped fists.
Their eyes were filled with anticipation and apprehension.
The old man laughed. "Let me introduce you. This is Celestial Master North Mystic."
Everyone's gazes fell on Ning Qi.
Celestial Master North Mystic?
Wasn't that Celestial Master Xu?
"We greet Celestial Master North Mystic."
Everyone was puzzled and bowed to Ning Qi.
Four or five of these cultivators were at the eighth step, the Divine Lord realm. The rest were at the seventh or sixth step.
Ning Qi faintly smiled and nodded.
One of the Divine Lords probed, "Pavilion Master, what about the battle for the ore star?"
"Of course our Ling Abyss Pavilion won!"
The old man proudly said.
"Wonderful!"
Everyone was wild with joy.
That ore star was extremely valuable. Obtaining it would be of great benefit to Ling Abyss Pavilion in the future! "But our victory this time was all thanks to Celestial Master North Mystic, Yun Shan, and the others."
The old man chuckled. "That fellow Xu Hechi betrayed us and was recruited by Giant God Hall midway, causing us to lose without even having the qualifications to fight them.
Fortunately, Yun Shan and the others found Celestial Master North Mystic. Celestial Master North Mystic crushed Xu Hechi with absolute superiority and seized this ore star for our Ling Abyss Pavilion. "
Xu Hechi had been recruited by Giant God Hall midway?
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, a nameless fire burning in their hearts. Then they looked at Ning Qi in a different light.
This meant that their Ling Abyss Pavilion's obtaining this ore star was all thanks to this Celestial Master North Mystic of unknown origins. This was a debt of gratitude to Ling Abyss Pavilion! "Everyone, prepare to send people to mine that ore star. I will take Celestial Master North Mystic to the treasury for the Nine Revolutions Soul Return Pill."
The old man faintly smiled.
"Yes!"
Everyone replied in unison.
"Celestial Master North Mystic, this way, please."
The old man smiled at Ning Qi.
Ning Qi nodded with a smile and followed him into Ling Abyss Pavilion.
It did not take long for the two of them to arrive before a large hall. There was a group of cultivators guarding the hall. When they saw the old man, they quickly stepped forward and saluted.
"This hall has been passed down by the ancestors of my Ling Yuan Pavilion. Every generation of ancestors has placed various restrictive spells on it. Other than the pavilion master of each generation, no one else has the ability to open it.
Even if a group of experts came to attack, they would not be able to open it.
Thus, some of the valuable items of our Ling Yuan Pavilion are stored here, including the Nine Revolutions Soul Return Pill. "
The elder explained to Ning Qi before producing a series of complicated hand seals. These hand seals landed on the palace, causing the palace's aura to surge.
After the time it took to brew a cup of tea, the bronze door of the hall slowly opened.
The old man led the way inside.
Ning Qi followed.
After entering the hall, Ning Qi discovered that the space inside was many times larger than it looked from the outside.
There were all kinds of spiritual materials and treasures on display. Their auras were extraordinary, and it was obvious that they were valuable.
Long Yunluo, who was wrapped around Ning Qi's arm, looked around. When she saw a certain corner of the hall, she could not move her eyes away.
In that corner, there were many fruit trees. The fruit trees emitted a refreshing smell. Even Ning Qi felt that the smell was very pleasant and appetizing.
The elder smiled at Ning Qi. "Those fruits are also very beneficial to True Dragons."
He reached out and plucked several different fruits from the fruit trees, then handed them to Long Yunluo.
Long Yunluo glanced at Ning Qi. When she saw him nod with a smile, she grabbed one of the fruits and stuffed it into her mouth.
At the same time, the elder walked to a shelf and glanced at it. Then, his eyes lit up and he took out a porcelain bottle.
Then, he poured out a round pill from the porcelain bottle.
The pill did not seem to have a physical form. It was condensed from golden gas and floated above the elder's palm.
"North Mystic Celestial Master, this is the Nine Revolutions Soul Return Pill. However, it is useless for Venerable Ones."
The elder handed the pill to Ning Qi.
After accepting it, Ning Qi's eyes flickered. "Senior, can you give me a quiet place?"
"No problem."
The elder nodded with a smile.
Two people and a dragon left the hall. As they were leaving, Long Yunluo was still somewhat reluctant to part with them. She kept looking back at the fruit trees in the distance.
When the elder saw this, he grabbed a dozen more fruits and gave them to her.
Each of these fruits was worth tens of thousands of divine coins. They were not ordinary items, but the elder was very happy. Since he loved the house and its crow, he didn't mind this small amount of money.
If it weren't for Ning Qi's help, not only would he have lost the ore star, but he would also have been ridiculed by the Giant God Hall Master as a fool.
Very soon, the old man arranged a quiet place for Ning Qi.
"North Mystic Celestial Master, I've already ordered that no one is allowed to set foot in this courtyard without my permission."
The elder smiled at Ning Qi.
"Many thanks."
Ning Qi nodded with a smile.
After the elder left, he glanced around, laid down another restriction, and then took out an ice coffin from his spatial bag.
Ning Haotian was lying in the ice coffin, his complexion ruddy. He didn't seem to be dead, just asleep.
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