Passing on a hundred times the cashback: being a teacher means having a lot of cultivation!

What to do, now that the pill furnace is destroyed, all the medicinal materials are gone.

Where can he find such rare and precious medicinal materials, not to mention, some medicinal materials can't be bought even with money, and the Lin family can get all these medicinal materials at a very high price!

Xue Ping couldn't figure it out even if he was beaten to death, how could he fail!

But now that the failure has become a fact, the deadline for the Lin family to come to get the pill is coming soon, he failed here, what can he explain!

When the time comes, it will be a minor matter to embarrass oneself, but human life is a big deal, and the friendship between them is very deep. What should I do at that time, Xue Ping will really be anxious to death.

Even though Xue Ping is a master in the integration period, he has no choice but to encounter such a situation.

Qin Xuan saw that Xue Ping's face was about to die of bitterness, he was at a loss, and suddenly remembered something in his mind, and his spiritual consciousness entered his storage ring.

"Returning Soul Pill, I remember that I seem to have it, why can't I find it..."

Qin Xuan's spiritual consciousness was flying quickly in his storage ring. He remembered that when he gave Zuo Feng and the others a meeting gift, there was this Soul Gathering Pill in it.

Because he wants to purify the devilish energy for them. When the devilish energy is purified into spiritual energy, the two will counteract and repel each other. Zuo Feng and Hu Lingmei will lose control of these two kinds of energy, which will damage their bodies and The soul, the soul-returning pill, is what Qin Xuan used to prevent their souls from being injured.

At that time, the system gave him a thousand times the cash back, and Qin Xuan still remembered it.

Now he can't find it anyway, which is really a bit uncomfortable.

You can't find the things you have and need, and the things you don't need are just there, which is very annoying.

Finally, Qin Xuan's spiritual sense ran around the ring a few times, and found three soul-returning pills in a corner.

"Sect Master Xue, do you think what you want is this kind of elixir?"

Qin Xuan took out the soul gathering pill and showed it in front of Xue Ping.

When Xue Ping heard Qin Xuan say that he had this pill again, he didn't believe it at first. This time, the Soul Gathering Pill is a pill specially aimed at the soul of warriors. Its effects are not as extensive as other pills, and The grade is not low, it can be said to be a treasure among treasures, it is extremely cherished, and it is not something that can be taken out so casually.

But when he saw the crystal clear, liquid round pill in Qin Xuan's hand, his eyes widened immediately:

"This... this is the Soul Gathering Pill, that's right, this is the Soul Gathering Pill, this aura is actually the sixth rank, the sixth rank!"

Xue Ping came over and carefully looked at the soul-returning pill in Qin Xuan's hand, with excitement on his face.

Great, with this soul-returning pill, his urgent need will be solved, and this soul-returning pill has a higher grade and better efficacy, it really came too timely!

Chapter 161 Sending Dan

Xue Ping had hope in his eyes, and his heart was extremely excited, but the excitement did not cover up his rationality.

He still understands that this pill belongs to Qin Xuan, not his own. Now that the problem of pill has been solved, but if he wants to get it, he must pay some price. At least, he has to pay for it. Yes, there is no free lunch in this world!

Xue Ping was thinking about how to buy the elixir in Qin Xuan's hand at the most affordable price.

After all, this elixir is still very important to him, if he can get it, then he can accomplish what he wants.

He saw that Qin Xuan had three pills in his hand. Although he wanted them all, his finances might not allow it. Tier [-] pills could not be bought at a simple price.

"It seems that this is what you want, suzerain. I have three coins here, so let's give them all to you, suzerain. I don't need them anyway."

Qin Xuan interrupted Xue Ping's thinking, and handed the soul gathering pill to Xue Ping.

To him, these three elixirs were nothing, maybe it would be nice to be a favor.

Xue Ping was not in a hurry to pick it up, but looked at Qin Xuan and asked:

"Qin Xiaoyou, how do you calculate the price?"

Qin Xuan was stunned when he heard the words, and said with a smile:

"Sovereign, please be polite, I didn't say I would charge you money!"

Qin Xuan didn't play cards according to the routine at all, which made Xue Ping's preparation in his heart completely useless.

Xue Ping could only reorganize the wording:

"You don't get paid for nothing, little friend Qin can't do that."

"Look at what the suzerain said, you agreed with my disciples to participate in the sect disciple competition, I still don't know how to thank you."

"Hey, my sect has a precedent of accepting outsiders to participate in the selection to enter the secret realm. What can we say thank you for?"

Xue Ping still refused.

"Hey, this Sect Master Xue is quite interesting, don't you want the benefits of free?"

Qin Xuan thought in his heart.

"Then let me borrow these three pills to make friends with the suzerain. I don't know what the suzerain will do?"

Qin Xuan didn't believe that Xue Ping could still refuse.

Xue Ping was at a loss for words for a while, and after pondering for a while, he took the Soul Gathering Pill from Qin Xuan:

"Then I'm welcome."

"Qin Xiaoyou, in a day or two, it will be the grand competition among the disciples of the sect. Are your disciples ready?"

Xue Ping put away the Soul Gathering Pill and asked Qin Xuan.

"They are all in the Martial Arts Square of the noble clan now, and they are probably having a heated fight with the disciples of the noble clan."

Qin Xuan replied.

"Oh, yes, let's go, let's go and have a look."

Xue Ping immediately became interested when he heard about it, and hurriedly urged Qin Xuan, and they went to the Yanwu Square together.

"I want to see how strong this little friend Qin's disciple is."

Xue Ping said while walking in his heart.

The two of them were getting closer and closer to the Yanwu Square. From a distance, they saw a blue-gray blue dragon flying in the low sky. Around the body of the sky, there were several swords condensed and wrapped around it, shining coldly.

These swords are all condensed by Liu Xingcan's spiritual energy, and they are all gaseous, but judging by their power, these air swords are probably sharper than real swords, and several Chihongmen disciples backed back again and again. I can't stand it.

Where the blue dragon passed, the ground was cut with sword marks all over the place, and dust and rocks were scattered.

Xue Ping saw from a distance that the disciples in his sect were beaten back again and again, fell into a disadvantage, and were forced to resist.

A trace of gloom appeared on his face, and he was a little disappointed with those disciples.

Jiao Banxue rushed into a sword formation composed of three people. Her figure turned into two, two into three, and three into endless. One is true, which one is illusion.

The sword light flashed in the sword formation, and the flowing shadows shuttled back and forth, but Jiao Banxue still couldn't break out of the sword formation for a while, and was trapped in it.

"Hahaha, Qin Xiaoyou, this is my three-talented sword formation of Chihongmen. Together, the three of them can explode with power comparable to that of Bigu Qi Dzogchen. Although your disciple's offensive is fierce and his sword moves are changeable, but against this sword If you fight, maybe you will lose the battle."

Xue Ping saw that Jiao Banxue was trapped in the sword array and couldn't get out for a long time, the expression on his face finally eased a bit, he suppressed the pride and pride in his heart, and said to Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan smiled slightly, but did not speak.

Xue Ping thought that Qin Xuan was trying to cover up his embarrassment, so he didn't continue talking. He just watched Jiao Banxue's fight with a smile on his face.

Suddenly, Jiao Banxue's figures converged into one like a hundred rivers returning to the sea. Her body turned into a flash of sword light, and a sword cry resounded in the air.

The sword light transformed by Jiao Banxue drew a circle in the sword formation, breaking the three-talented sword formation in an instant, and the three Chihongmen disciples who formed the sword formation were repelled one after another.

Where the sword light passed, halos of air swayed in circles, and the halo contained a strong sword intent, and the air hissed as it rubbed.

Not long after Xue Ping finished speaking, he saw Jiao Banxue break through the three-talented sword formation with one sword, and the three disciples under his sect were repelled.

The smile on his face suddenly froze, and he seemed to be unable to hold back his face, showing an awkward but polite smile, feeling a little hot on his face.

Among Qin Xuan's disciples, Liu Susu's cultivation base is the highest, and she fights against two well-known senior brothers in Chihong Sect.

Liu Susu's sword is extremely soft and tough, like a green snake parading around, it is impossible to accurately capture its trajectory.

Her movement was also as elegant as a flowing cloud, and she landed silently.

Her attacks are always noticed when they are about to fall on people, which makes people caught off guard and frightened.

The two Bigu stage Dzogchen brothers who fought against her both felt headaches from this.

But they obviously have experience in fighting, and they can always accurately block Liu Susu's stabbing sword. They want to catch Liu Susu's sword and catch the ethereal Liu Susu out.

But the sword they grabbed was like a loach, slipped out of their hands easily, and even wrapped around their arms in an instant, stabbing towards their foreheads.

Their tiger bodies shook, and ripples swayed in the air, and fist marks flew out of the ripples, knocking Liu Susu's sword backwards quickly, and disappeared into the air.

When the fist print was exhausted, Liu Susu's sword stabbed over again, surrounding the two of them circle after circle. The sword blew the wind and stabbed their faces with pain.

The tip of the sword suddenly thrust out, and a senior brother made a fist in his hand. The golden light on the fist was shining brightly, and the punch met Liu Susu's sword tip.

Ding!

There was a crisp collision sound in the air.

Zuo Feng's palm technique is very delicate, his hands seem to be soft and boneless, wrapping around, slapping and slapping on the opponent's attacking weapons, his hands are as if made of fine steel, not afraid of the sharpness of any weapons.

Chapter 162 Exemption

He slapped out his palm, and it seemed that there was the power of mountains and seas in his palm, and the people who came would be shaken backwards.

Layers of air waves were pushed out in the air.

Yin Songyu's sword is like a spirit snake swimming in the air, its attack is fast and its whereabouts are elusive.

The silver-sleeved blue silk drew a strange trajectory in the air, and the attacking angle was very tricky, making it hard to guard against.

On Hu Lingmei's side, the situation was quite the opposite.

Her side did not fight fiercely like Liu Xingcan and the others, but a kind of eerie tranquility.

Wherever Hu Lingmei is, whether it is a male disciple or a female disciple of Chihongmen, once their eyes meet Hu Lingmei's eyes, they will lose their minds for a while, and all movements in their hands will stop for a moment.

In such an instant, a claw-shaped, ruler-long scimitar wandering between Hu Lingmei's fingers had already reached their necks, and the coolness made them wake up instantly.

Most people can't escape Hu Lingmei's gaze, and will be lost in her seductive eyes.

But among these disciples, there are also those who are determined, and they can resist Hu Lingmei's temptation.

But even so, they still couldn't stop Hu Lingmei's knife.

Hu Lingmei's body turned into clouds of smoke, which dissipated as soon as the wind blew, and her breath was all hidden, making it difficult for anyone to notice.

In the next moment, Hu Lingmei's knife suddenly stabbed out of the air without any warning, and directly touched their throats. The coldness of the blade could sweep their whole bodies, making them dare not move at all.

Cen Xueling stood on the sidelines watching the battle, his eyes wandering back and forth on Yin Songyu and the others, with great interest.

When Qin Xuan came here, he had already learned from Xue Ping that there were a total of [-] quotas for Chihongmen to enter the secret realm this time, so those who could compete for these [-] places were the disciples with relatively top cultivation and strength of Chihongmen.

Today's battle, Yin Songyu and the others are almost all outstanding figures among these Chihongmen disciples.

But now it has almost retreated.

Some of them just lost half a move, or a move.

Xue Ping immediately lost interest in watching. He lost so badly that he lost completely.

This was something he never expected.

Especially when he saw that the disciples who were fighting against Hu Lingmei were so unsteady in their will, he was very disappointed, absolutely disappointed!

He glanced at Hu Lingmei, and there was only a slight ripple in his heart, and he was even more angry about it.

However, he completely ignored the fact that he himself is in the fusion stage, and his disciples are all in the fasting stage, so how can their state of mind compare with his.

Xue Ping's face changed again and again, and finally said to Qin Xuan:

"Hey, these disciples of Qin Xiaoyou are the real dragons and phoenixes among the people. They are all outstanding, and they are much better than the disciples in my sect. I don't need to compare the disciples of the sect. The result is already Obviously, the five places will be given to your disciples."

Qin Xuan cupped his fists and said:

"Sovereign Xue thanked you, and Qin Xuan thanked Sect Master."

Xue Ping waved his hands, looked at the scenes in the square, turned his head away, and muttered as he walked:

"This class of disciples is really the worst class I have ever seen, just like this, practice a hammer exercise..."

Qin Xuan didn't know what to say in the back, as long as he shut up and didn't speak.

He knew that Xue Ping must be unhappy at the moment. After all, his disciple had lost so badly in his disciple's acceptance.

Qin Xuan looked at Xue Ping's back, took a step and turned his head three times. Although he was dissatisfied, he still looked at the square several times, sighed once, shook his head like a rattle .

Qin Xuan shrugged helplessly from behind.

"Old Xue, what happened to the elixir I entrusted you to refine...!"