You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

Yan Qinghui also knew that the Nine Transformations Pill was extremely precious.

This elixir is the elixir used by Yuanying monks to attack the realm of gods and resist the catastrophe.

The entire Spirit Sword Sect only has three pills. The leader used one when he was promoted to the realm of gods, and now there are only two pills left.

They are all reserved for the first peak of each peak to use when they attack the realm of gods.

But now Wen Qing's life is in danger, and Yan Qinghui can't control that much.

"I have reached the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Realm and will soon reach Consummation. This Nine Revolutions Creation Pill should be regarded as something I paid in advance."

The master frowned and looked at Yan Qinghui and said, "Junior sister, I know you don't want this Nine Transformations Pill for yourself."

"If you really want to attack the realm of divine transformation, senior brother, I will never say a word more. I will give you the Nine Transformation Pills even if you don't tell me."

"Because this will give our Spirit Sword Sect one more master at the God Transformation Realm."

"But now you are asking for the Nine Transformations Pill. It is not just a pill, but it may also make our Spirit Sword Sect lose one master of the God Transformation Realm."

"Junior sister, we have changed places. If you were sitting in my position, do you think I should give you the elixir?"

Yan Qinghui said patiently: "Senior brother, I know you are in trouble, but my disciple Wen Qing went crazy while practicing kung fu, and we are in danger right now."

"She might not be able to survive without the Nine Transformations Pill. As long as Senior Brother gives me the Nine Transformations Pill, I will definitely find a way to get something of equal value and return it to Senior Brother."

Only then did the master know why Yan Qinghui suddenly came to him to ask for the Nine Transformations Pill.

It turned out that something happened to Wen Qing.

This Nine Transformation Good Fortune Pill does have the effect of calming the inner demons.

It was a matter of Wen Qing's life and death, and it was hard for the master to say anything.

The leader sighed helplessly, stood up and said, "Junior sister, wait a moment."

The leader left the practice quiet room and soon came back with a hardwood box in his hand.

"Junior sister, there is a Nine Transformation Pill in here, take it to that child Wen Qing."

Yan Qinghui quickly took it, nodded slightly and said, "Thank you, senior brother. I will definitely find something of equal value and return it to senior brother."

The leader waved his hand and said, "Let's talk about this later. Saving people is more important."

Yan Qinghui also knew that time was running out. If she delayed for a second longer, Wen Qing would be in greater danger.

He immediately stopped being polite and flew to Xiaozhu Peak with the Nine Transformations Pill.

After Yan Qinghui left, the head master let out a long sigh and murmured: "This child Wen Qing has already reached the golden elixir realm, and she can still go crazy like this. Junior sister, don't you think you care too much for her? ?”

"Sometimes over-indulging is not a good thing. A bird that cannot live without its mother will never learn to fly on its own."

The real master shook his head slightly and sat down cross-legged to practice again.

Yan Qinghui returned to Xiaozhu Peak with the Nine Transformations Pill.

When she saw Wen Qing on the bed, her face was pale and her body was covered with a layer of frost, her heart clenched.

After a while, the golden elixir in Wen Qing's body became so restless again.

If it had been a little later, Wen Qing might have lost his life.

Yan Qinghui quickly came to Wen Qing's bedside, helped her up, took out the Nine Transformations Pill and put it into Wen Qing's mouth.

Then Yan Qinghui put her hands against Wen Qing's back, and the gentle water spiritual power was continuously introduced into Wen Qing's body.

While helping her evacuate the restless spiritual power in her body, she also stimulated her spiritual power to release the power of the Nine Revolutions of Creation Pill.

After half an hour, the frost on Wen Qing's body gradually faded away, and his face became more and more rosy.

Yan Qinghui knew that Wen Qing was finally alive.

Sure enough, after a while, Wen Qing slowly opened her eyes.

She found herself sitting on Master's bed, and she quickly got up and got out of bed when she heard Yan Qinghui's voice behind her.

"Sit cross-legged. I have given you a Nine-Transformation Good Fortune Pill. Now, most of the power of the Nine-Revolution Good Fortune Pill is still in your body."

"You should absorb the power of this medicine immediately. This Nine Transformations Creation Pill can at least promote you to the eighth level of the Golden Pill."

When Wen Qing heard that her master had given her such a precious elixir, she didn't dare to neglect it and immediately started practicing with her legs crossed.

……

Xiao Yun was eating breakfast alone in the inn.

Thinking that after Wan Zheng and the others came out, they would go back home and report the situation here to the real person in charge.

Let the leader send Jindan disciples to deal with the Fengtian Sect.

But Xiao Yun had finished his breakfast and didn't wait for Wan Zheng and others to come out.

"Are you so lazy? What time is it and you still haven't gotten up?"

Xiao Yun muttered as he walked towards Wan Zheng's room.

Knocked on the door and found no one answered.

Xiao Yun suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Isn't it because he hasn't come back yet?

Xiao Yun pushed the door open and entered, and sure enough, there was no one in the room.

Xiao Yun then went to check Kun Lingfeng and Chu Hongyan's rooms, and they were also empty.

"What's going on? There's a strike?"

"You can't, right? If you are so cruel, even if they have this intention, they don't have the courage!"

Xiao Yun returned to his room and picked up the note he had thrown away last night.

"Senior Sister Chu was so angry that you ran away. Senior Brother Wan and I followed to see - Kun Lingfeng."

"Could it be that they followed Chu Hongyan back to the Spirit Sword Sect?"

"No."

"If it was just Kun Lingfeng, maybe he would go with Chu Hongyan, but Wan Zheng is always cautious in doing things and would never leave without saying hello to him."

"Something must have happened."

Xiao Yun frowned and walked around the room several times, thinking.

"You didn't meet someone from the Fengtian Sect on the way, did you?"

"But they are kind to the Fengtian Sect. Even if they encounter them, they won't be unable to come back."

"Could it be that we met the woman in black again?"

Xiao Yun suddenly felt that the possibility was very high, that the woman in black would most likely turn back to take revenge.

If the three of them meet the woman in black again, they are really no match for them given their strength.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yun couldn't stay any longer.

He quickly left the inn and went out to search.

He was the person in charge of this operation. If Wan Zheng and the others were gone, he would probably have no good end if he returned to the Spirit Sword Sect as a mere commander.

I'm afraid he would be whipped to death by a thunder whip on the spot!

If that's the case, it's better to go with plan 36 as the best plan...

Don’t go back to the Spirit Sword Sect either.

Find a place deep in the mountains and old forests to hide, and come out when you become a god.

When he thought that his senior sister was still waiting for him at Xiaozhu Peak, Xiao Yun immediately calmed down and began to search seriously for the whereabouts of Wan Zheng and the others.

Not far after leaving the inn, Xiao Yun discovered the unique tracking mark of the Spirit Sword Sect.

"Eh? Did you leave a mark? Looking at this direction, it seems like you are going to Motian Mountain?"

"Are the three of them stupid enough to go to Fengtian Sect to find out information?"

Following the marks left by Wan Zheng, Xiao Yun went all the way up Motian Mountain.

Looking at the temple-renovated Fengtian Sect headquarters in front of him, Xiao Yun couldn't laugh or cry.

"The three of them are really here. Can you please let me worry less?"

Xiao Yun wants to cry but has no tears! He swore that next time there was a mission like this, he would rather go out on his own than bring these scammers with him.

I simply can’t carry it!