I just want to be a quiet man

Hearing this, Su Zhenhe's face was cloudy and uncertain, and it would take about three years for him to be sure to condense a middle-grade fairy baby.

And Pei Ling, as long as half a year or even five months? ?

That's right, Pei Ling is a first-grade golden pill, even if the other party doesn't have enough accumulation, he can still condense a middle-grade fairy baby.

Unlike him, the limit is only up to the middle-grade fairy infant.

Therefore, in order to compete for the position of Holy Son, the opponent does not need to go to the extreme in this step, and the time it takes must be shorter than him, and it is much shorter!

Seeing that Su Zhenhe's expression was not right, Su Zuiqi continued cautiously: "Brother, clan... clan wants you to make one last fight..."

Hearing this, Su Zhenhe immediately came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and asked in a deep voice, "What do you want me to do?"

"Two days later, the Li family will hold a banquet and invite the true biography of the Nine Sects to create momentum for Pei Ling's rightful son." Su Zuiqi said, "The family asked my brother to go there at that time, and in front of all the arrogances of the Nine Sects, Challenge Pei Ling!"

Hearing this, Su Zhenhe was startled for a moment, and then realized that it was impossible for the Holy Sect to open a ladder of blood for a loser, and to ruin his family's face in front of other Sects.

He and Pei Ling's current cultivation bases are both in the late stage of alchemy, but after all, he entered alchemy early, and in terms of accumulation, it took longer than Pei Ling.

If he can defeat the other party in public and make the other party embarrassing in front of the nine major factions, especially the five righteous sects, the other party will directly lose the qualification for this contest of holy sons!

Thinking of this, a ruthlessness flashed across Su Zhenhe's face. Pei Ling is a first-grade golden core, so he must be difficult to deal with, but this is his last chance!

Comparing Ning Ying's speed with Pei Ling right now, he will definitely lose.

Only by competing for strength can he have a chance of winning!

"it is good!"

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To that palace.

Pei Ling was satisfied. After more than a month of double cultivation, not only did he try many new poses with Senior Sister Li, but his cultivation had even reached the peak in the late stage of alchemy!

System trusteeship, combined with [Six Desires Secret Code], and the open use of heaven, material and earth treasures, the speed of cultivation is faster than he imagined.

In just a few days, he will be able to prepare Ningying.

According to senior sister Li, when he was building the foundation and forming the alchemy, the external calamity would come in advance.

And this time before the baby was congealed, the suzerain personally came down to attack him, most likely because of his calamity when he was congealed.

Right now, the external calamity has been passed, but you can rest assured to congeal your baby within the sect.

However, just to be on the safe side, Pei Ling still decided to use up a Void Celestial Realm Seed to congeal a baby in "Xiao Zi Zai Tian"!

While thinking, Li Lieyue in her arms suddenly raised her head and said, "Someone from the clan came to see you and me, go take a bath first."

Pei Ling was startled, and immediately said, "Okay."

The bathing pool was right next door, and the prepared medicinal bath had the color of blood, and it became more and more radiant. The skin of the moon was more radiant than the snow, and the beauty of the crow temples. Pei Ling looked at it and couldn't help but press it against the wall of the pool.

Soon, water splashed everywhere, and the blood-colored medicine bath created circles and ripples.

Depressed and rapid gasps sounded, and this bath lasted for several hours...

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...Finally after taking a bath, both of them changed into robes, and then went to the side hall where the Li family came.

When he arrived at the side hall, he saw Li Wuding sitting down with his head crossed, and he was already waiting to start practicing.

Noticing that the two of them were coming, he slowly closed his work, opened his eyes, and nodded slightly.

Li Lieyue sat down at the main seat, and asked lightly, "Uncle Seventeen, what's the matter?"

Li Wuding said: "The eight sects have all arrived in our sect. After two days, the clan is preparing to host a banquet in the name of Pei Ling for the talents of all sects to gather together and discuss the Tao."

Hearing this, Li Lieyue nodded.

Junior Brother Pei's time in Taoism is too short, and now he has a little reputation, but there are not many people who really know Junior Brother Pei.

Now that he is about to be the Holy Son, he really should deal with those peers well.

After all, those who were able to participate in the Grand Ceremony of the Holy Son were all favored talents in their respective sects, and there might be a future opponent for Junior Brother Pei among them.

At the moment, she said: "I will also be there, but I won't show my face."

Li Wuding nodded in agreement, this banquet was held for Pei Ling.Li Lieyue is already a saint, if she shows up, it will cover up the light of Pei Ling's future son.

Chapter 379 : The Banquet of Tianjiao.

Immediately, Li Wuding said to Pei Ling again: "This banquet, apart from allowing you to get to know your peers, the most important thing is that you need to find an opportunity to make a move during the banquet, and you must show your future. The power of the Holy Son!"

Pei Ling was taken aback for a moment, but then quickly realized, and immediately replied: "Yes!"

Li Wuding nodded, and asked again: "How is your cultivation progress now?"

Practice progress?

Pei Ling thought about it quickly in his heart. In the past few days, he will be able to congeal a baby.

But after all, this is a big matter, but I dare not talk too much.

Moreover, he plans to go to "Little Zizaitian" Ningying at that time, and no one should know about this...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling replied very conservatively: "I don't think you need to wait for half a year. In these few months, you will probably be able to congeal your baby."

Hearing this, Li Wuding frowned, but immediately said: "Ningying's level is very important. Don't rush for quick success in pursuit of speed!"

"The gap between a middle-grade fairy baby and a high-grade fairy baby is like a cloud."

"Even if it takes more time to consolidate the foundation, even if it's really not possible, it's okay to exceed half a year, but it must be condensed into a top-grade fairy baby!"

"Because climbing the Blood Ladder of Ten Thousand Clans this time, in addition to the previous Tianshengjiao, Wushi Villa, and Reincarnation Pagoda, there will also be the true biographies of the five hypocrite sects as witnesses."

"Mid-grade fairy baby, can't pass this level!"

Pei Ling's expression remained unchanged. He didn't know much about the Blood Ladder of the Ten Thousand Clans, but anyway, the system managed it, and if he could be a high-grade fairy baby, the system would never give him a middle-grade one.

Thoughts turned, Pei Ling didn't explain, just nodded and said yes: "Yes, this junior will bear in mind the lessons of seniors, and will never conceive a baby rashly. We must wait until we have enough savings."

Li Wuding nodded and said, "Then you should prepare well."

After saying these things, he didn't stay any longer, got up and left, "There are many distinguished guests in the sect these days, I have to go and greet them."

Watching his figure disappear, seeing that there was no one else in the side hall, Pei Ling silently picked up Senior Sister Li and put it on her lap...

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Two days later, Mu Yidian.

The Daguang Hall is decorated with lanterns and festoons, green golden cups, brocade couches and bead curtains, showing the unique grace and luxury of Dazong everywhere.

Hundreds of waiters of different races were all dressed in colorful clothes, flying among them, moving swiftly through the arrangements.

A ray of light came to the sky and landed in front of the hall, where three figures appeared.

Li Lieyue stood first, followed by Pei Ling and Li Hange.

Walking slowly into the hall, ignoring the many kneeling waiters, Li Lieyue looked around and found nothing wrong, and immediately ordered: "Han Ge, you stay outside and take care of the guests."

"After everyone is ready, Pei Ling, as the future son, will be on stage."

Li Hange nodded: "Yes, Sister Lie Yue."

So, Li Lieyue took Pei Ling to the apse behind the Muyi Palace, which was used for rest.

The furnishings here are also gorgeous, but rather simple and elegant.

On the round table in the middle engraved with patterns such as Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night, Nine Sons, Ghost Mother, etc., there is also a furnace of spiritual incense that refreshes the mind. The fragrance is elegant and fills the room.

After the two sat down, Li Lieyue summoned a water mirror with a trick, and the mirror surface rippled slightly, immediately showing the scene outside.

Not long after, Su Zhenhe walked in with a gloomy expression.

Li Hange was already smiling, and was about to go up to receive him. Seeing him, he quickly put away his smile, nodded from the air, and said, "Senior Brother Su, you are my own, so I won't greet you."

"If there are many people coming later, I would like to ask you to help entertain one or two."

"After all, we are all members of the Holy Sect, so don't be rude in front of outsiders."

Su Zhenhe found a seat by himself without saying a word.

Seeing this scene, Pei Ling looked calm, but it was Li Lieyue who suddenly said: "Today, no matter who wants to challenge you, don't hold back."

Pei Ling nodded: "I understand."

After a while, there was a flash of figures at the door, but Jue Xinzi and a monk with red hair and black robe walked in one after another.

Li Hange hurriedly went up to meet them: "The two immortals are here, they are really full of splendor."

Jue Xinzi nodded casually, and immediately asked, "Where's Pei Ling? I said goodbye to 'Xiao Zi Zai Tian' that day. I haven't seen him for a long time. I want to have a few drinks with him tonight."

"Senior brother Pei is still practicing, so he will come later." Li Hange said, "I also invite the immortals to sit down for a while and have a drink or two."

Jue Xinzi and the red-haired monk didn't care, they sat down in the honored guest's seat, and immediately chatted casually while tasting the drinks and refreshments served by the waiters: "This Pei Ling, I'm looking forward to seeing you." The imperial court has seen it, but it is not as stupid and dull as ordinary inferior immortals, and it is unbearable to cultivate."

"When we met last time, he was only at the late stage of foundation establishment, but now he has already reached the late stage of alchemy, and he is preparing to be the Holy Son."

The red-haired monk picked up the wine cup and took a sip, but shook his head slightly, and said: "This world is nothing but an illusion. No matter how fast you practice, it's not the root, it's just a dream come true."

"The only way is to sharpen your mind and sharpen your heart."

"This Pei Ling seems to be stunning and talented, but he has gone astray without knowing it."

Jue Xinzi pondered for a while, nodded and said: "This statement is reasonable. However, this Pei Ling must be helpless. After all, Chongming Sect is a group of people who have been deluded and only know that they are in this illusion. Wait for the fairy."

"He has not invested in the good fortune of the right path, and he will inevitably fall into confusion without knowing it under the influence of his ears and eyes."

In the back hall, Li Lieyue introduced to Pei Ling quietly: "These two are the true heirs of Wushi Villa."

"Wushi Villa boasts that all the immortals from the upper realm are reincarnated. Ordinary disciples all feel that they are immortals. Above the true tradition, there are not immortals, golden immortals, even red immortals, immortal emperors, etc."

"Just listen to this kind of words, don't take it to heart, and don't argue with them, it's a waste of time."

"The female cultivator's name is Juexinzi. She said she is in the upper realm, but she is Juexin Immortal Venerable."

"And the red-haired monk, named Jizhaozi, claims to be the reincarnation of the Jizhao Golden Immortal from the upper realm."

"In terms of strength, Ji Zhaozi is even better than Juexinzi."

Pei Ling nodded and wrote down these two people.

Soon, three white-robed monks came to the door.

Among them, the two who were half a step behind had white robes over the snow, shining golden rings on their foreheads, shining gems, handsome features, and tall stature. It could be seen at a glance that they were noble people in the Tiansheng sect.

However, although the leader was also wearing a white robe, if it weren't for the monk's amazing eyesight, he would not be able to see the true color of the dirty robe at all.

This person was extremely sloppy, he didn't wear a gold ring on his forehead, and his expression was unrestrained, appearing to be unrestrained.

After entering, he ignored Li Hange's greeting at all, just found the nearest seat and sat down, and ordered as if no one else was there: "Here comes the wine! Here comes the food!"

Chapter 3 Eighty: A Thought of Immortal Demon.

In the back hall, Li Lieyue calmly introduced to Pei Ling: "This is Ren Zhuolin from the Tiansheng sect. The two behind him are neatly dressed and reserved. The one on the left is Huo Fei, and the one on the right is Ji Yufu."

"Of the three, Ren Zhuolin is the highest."

"Tianshengjiao believes that all things are born in nature, and people are the most precious. When the level of cultivation is low, everything has the will of God. When the level of cultivation is high, it is the highest. Dao, walk on behalf of the heavens."

"My heart is the heart of heaven."

"I mean God's will."

Pei Ling nodded while listening.

Immediately afterwards, three monks appeared in the water mirror.

These three monks were all dressed in plain gray robes, with a golden pagoda hanging from their waists. The leader was ordinary in appearance, but extremely powerful.

Among the two fellow disciples behind him, one had a feminine appearance, and when he saw Jue Xinzi, he showed a sneer, and just joined the crowd to sit down.

Li Lieyue said: "This is the person from the Tower of Reincarnation. The leader is called Tu Ci, and his cultivation level is comparable to that of Ren Zhuolin. The one with soft appearance is Cen Shuo, and the last one is Wen Xiang."

"The Reincarnation Pagoda believes that there are gains and losses in good fortune, and the number of days is endless. No matter what cultivation level or supernatural power, it can't stop the rolling reincarnation."

Seeing that all the true disciples from the three major demon sects had arrived, Pei Ling suddenly thought of something.

Zhou Miaoli did not appear in his true inheritance last time.

This time, the Li family invited the true biography of the Nine Schools on his behalf, but Zhou Miaoli also did not show up...