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Chapter 97 Wishing Qingyun to Become an Immortal (Subscription Request)

"The speed of building the fourth world channel is so much slower..."

"It's not the distance, nor the depth of the causal relationship between me and that world. It's actually because of the simultaneous construction of three passages... It's the limit of what the Void Heaven Realm Gate can handle."

Ning Xunqiu stared at the gate to Xutian Realm, speculating secretly in his heart.

"If I want to open another gate to another world, it won't take billions of years, right?!"

Fortunately, the first gate he started to construct was "Guixutian".

"Da da!"

Just at this moment, three hundred elite soldiers were separated from the Red Flame Army and rushed over to guard the gate.

Hearing the voice, Ning Xunqiu, A Qing and Gao Feixue came back to their senses.

Ning Xunqiu looked at the two girls beside him and asked softly, "Junior sister, Ah Qing, don't you plan to go back to Qingshan to take a look?"

"No." Gao Feixue sighed slightly and declined.

Ah Qing shook his head gently, looked at Ning Xunqiu, and said seriously: "As long as my senior brother is there, to me, that is Qingshan."

Ning Xunqiu smiled, gently touched Ah Qing's head, and said: "Senior Brother has not loved you in vain these years. Ah Qing, you must practice well, and don't die easily."

"There aren't many people that Senior Brother cares about, and you are definitely one of them."

After that, Ning Xunqiu took Gao Feixue out of Qingshan and went to Yashan to look for Bailing and the others.

The two had just arrived near Yashan.

"Second brother, you are finally here, gulp."

A colorful pigeon the size of a palm flapped its wings and landed on Ning Xunqiu's shoulder. The sound it made was as clear as a bell and very pleasant to the ear: "Hello, sister-in-law~ gu."

Gao Feixue's lips curled up into a gentle smile, "Bai Ling, hello."

Ning Xunqiu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and leisurely took out a crystal clear jade spirit seed that looked like an emerald sculpture from his sleeve, and carefully fed it to the colorful pigeon on his shoulder.

Not long after he became a disciple of Liuli Immortal Master, Purple Bamboo Demon Master returned and seemed to know some inside information.

Wen Renhong was curious, so he went to ask Bai Ling and Monkey, who were closest to him, and only then did he find out that it was Ning Xunqiu who rescued Yuxiao Fairy Island.

Then, he formed a deep friendship with the one man and five monsters on Yashan Mountain, and they became sworn brothers. Ning Xunqiu did not look down on these friends because of his superior strength.

"Gee~"

At this time, the clear chirping of the firebird came from the other side.

"Flame Bird, good~"

The colorful pigeon immediately poked its head out and waved its colorful wings to greet the firebird.

Then, Bailing got to the point:

"Brother, Big Sister and Brigitte went to other secular countries and exchanged spiritual objects for a large amount of gold, as much as one million kilograms! If it's still not enough, we can go and exchange more."

"Chiji!" As Yanque heard the word "gold", his eyes suddenly flashed with excitement.

"One million kilograms of gold. That's enough." Ning Xunqiu nodded.

He calculated in his mind that the amount of gold needed to forge a spiritual weapon would be no more than 100,000 kilograms.

As for the remaining 900,000 jin, he planned to set aside one third as a reserve to provide those generals in the Red Flame Army who were able to "raise troops" to forge spiritual weapons.

As for the rest, it will be left to the Fire Bird as food.

Enough to consume a hundred years.

The colorful pigeon continued: "There are still surprises~"

"what?"

"Second brother, don't ask too many questions~~"

Bai Ling transformed into a human form and dragged him forward.

On Yashan Mountain, Wen Renhong, the panda, the old cow, Biji and the monkey gathered together. A red cloth covered the stone table in front of them.

"Dang Dang!"

The monkey lifted the red cloth, and an ancient purple alchemy furnace suddenly came into view, with a faint purple light flowing on it.

He pointed at the alchemy furnace and introduced them one by one:
"Second brother, this purple-blue furnace was prepared by a few of us with great effort for you." "Sixth sister suggested it, and third sister ran around and used her connections to find the precious furnace map. Eldest sister generously donated the rare spiritual materials needed for refining. Old Niu has superb skills and refined it himself."

"And Brother Xiong put all his heart and soul into carefully carving every formation pattern on the furnace."

"It took us three full years. Brother, are you satisfied?" The monkey looked proud.

"Satisfied, very satisfied."

Ning Xunqiu took the purple furnace and looked at the smiling man and five monsters. A warm feeling surged in his heart. Then, he turned to look at the monkey and said with a smile: "But——"

"Seventh brother, why don't you contribute?"

The monkey's smug expression froze instantly. He scratched his head awkwardly, then took out a banana from somewhere and peeled it skillfully: "Second brother, come and have a fresh banana?"

Ning Xunqiu took the banana and scolded with a smile: "Get lost, you think you can get rid of me with just a banana?"

The monkey suddenly felt aggrieved.

Wen Renhong and the panda exchanged a glance and burst into hearty laughter: "Hahaha, Monkey, you were watching us closely the entire time, but you didn't find any opportunity to interfere!"

Several people laughed and joked about the monkey.

"Brother, sister-in-law, please sit down and taste the freshly brewed tea." After a while of noise, the panda invited enthusiastically.

"Okay." Ning Xunqiu smiled and sat down with his wife Gao Feixue.

At the Zizhu Mountain Party, the seven friends from Yashan gathered around the stove, brewing tea and chatting happily.

"Zhengzheng~"

A clear and pleasant piano sound, accompanied by the roar of the surging sea, drifted melodiously into the distance, echoing for a long time, and never ending.

……

Green mountains and heaven and earth.

Ning Xunqiu held the purple furnace in his hands and looked at it carefully. There were many colored eggs on it, with the smiling faces of one person and five monsters crookedly engraved on them. There was a line of beautiful handwriting below - wishing Qingyun to achieve immortality and live a carefree and long life.

He laughed in silence and gently put down the purple and blue furnace.

Open the Tianyan Book and find the page of Demon Sword’s life.

……

[The next day, the beggar was holding the magic sword, looking for an opportunity to sell it. At this moment, a group of knights in armor rode through the street. The beggar was unable to dodge and was knocked off balance in an instant. Blood spurted out, staining the bluestone street red.]

[The knight simply glanced back, then whipped his horse and sped away.]

……

Ning Xunqiu glanced at the luck column.

[Current luck: three hundred and twenty-nine to three hundred and ninety-eight.]

Ever since Golden Life "Martial Master" gained a huge amount of luck, he no longer has to be so frugal.

Ning Xunqiu picked up the pen.

[The next sword holder will hold the magic sword and will not die suddenly the next day.]

[Do you want to use five points of luck to rewrite this life? ]

"This requires five points of luck. Let's take out ten points of luck first."

Ning Xunqiu pondered for a moment, weighed the pros and cons in his mind, and decided that the Demon Sword Life, which was related to "the practice of the soul", was worthy of his investment, so he picked up his pen and started writing.

[The next sword holder has great luck and can hold the magic sword for a long time, and I have figured out a way to force the sword holder to bind. ]

[Do you want to use the twelve points of luck to rewrite this life? ]

Ning Xunqiu's eyes lit up.

"With this addition, we don't need to use our luck all the time. That's good."

"rewrite."

……

(End of this chapter)