My seven female apprentices each have their own ideas

As the visitor's wide sleeves fluttered, the shadow of the Goddess Taizhen melted away like spring snow.

"A shadow dares to be so presumptuous?"

The woman's voice was as cold as a spring, her face was covered with a veil, and the colorful gourd hanging from her waist caused an uproar in the audience.

This is the fourth-rank spiritual treasure of Qingyang Immortal Sect, the Xiantian Gourd!

The owner of the Xiantian Gourd is none other than True Lord Bi Hai of the Qingyang Immortal Sect!

Before Taizhen God even had time to utter a single harsh word, the shadow had completely disappeared above Cangping.

"I am sorry to bother you, Master."

Qin Xiong put away his true fire and went forward to greet him respectfully.

True Lord Bi Hai looked into the distance at the horizon, and after a breath he looked away: "It's okay. But..."

She paused and didn't continue.

But Qin Xiong understood what he meant. This time, Lord Bi Hai came just to repair the formation.

But at the moment, it is obvious that the Scarlet Sky Burning Formation has not yet been successfully repaired.

"Forget it. This is not something that can be accomplished overnight."

Bi Hai Zhen Jun saw Qin Xiong's worry, comforted him, and then ordered,

"Until it's done, I'll stay in Cangping, City Lord Qin, don't worry."

"Thank you, sir!" Qin Xiong's expression relaxed slightly.

When True Lord Bi Hai was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something and said:

"In addition, I heard that there is a disciple in my sect named Qiao Qiao who came to Cangping recently. Although this disciple's cultivation is still shallow, he has the ability to speak like a green lotus, and even more rare is that his words contain the secrets of heaven. Please ask the city lord to find this disciple for me."

"Of course!" Qin Xiong agreed without hesitation.

Seeing the seriousness of the situation, Qin Xiong had no intention of greeting Jiang He anymore and followed True Lord Bi Hai away.

But Qiao Qiao, who was sitting in the spectator booth, suddenly changed his expression.

Mu Qianqiu stroked his beard and said with a smile: "You are worthy of having the blood of my Mu family! You must behave well in front of the True Lord in the future!"

Mu Shuyi also smiled softly, feeling proud, and took Qiao Qiao's hand: "Nannan has always been Aunt Mu's pride!"

"Uh...haha..." Qiao Qiao forced a smile.

On the platform.

When the two great True Lords appeared earlier and attracted the attention of everyone present, Jiang He quietly collected the blood mist from the Kaiyang explosion into the Xuanhuang Pearl, not even missing the head that died with its eyes open.

But, it’s actually nothing to be discovered.

This kind of body cultivation is a treasure in itself.

Even the Qingyang Immortal Sect would not abandon it and waste it.

"After killing Kaiyang, my combat power did soar, but I offended Tai Zhentian... Never mind, I've already offended him."

Jiang He's clothes were cold from the sweat.

When Taizhen Tianzhu appeared just now, how could he not be panicked?

But there's no point in panicking... The most important thing is that his disciples and his fellow Taoists are watching him from below.

Therefore, Jiang He suppressed his panic and even posed in a handsome manner.

"Hehe, my good disciple has seen the heroic figure of our Master, right?"

Jiang He was feeling very happy when suddenly an old man appeared in front of him, pacing back and forth, looking at him like he was a monkey.

The old man has white hair and beard, and he is the owner of Feisheng Tower!

"Not bad, barely qualified."

The master of Feisheng Tower nodded, fumbled out a small jade gourd from the storage ring, and stuffed it into Jiang He's hand.

Jiang He took the jade gourd stiffly, not understanding what it meant: "Senior, what does this mean?"

The old man looked at the jade gourd with reluctance.

But he clearly saw that the little girl Xiaoxiao was staring at Jiang He.

You can tell at a glance that the little one is very worried about him!

"You ask me? I have more questions for you!" The owner of Feisheng Tower snorted coldly and strode away.

"Master!"

Immediately afterwards, a large group of people surrounded Jiang He.

Chapter 425 Jiang He lost all face

Jiang He clenched the jade gourd in his hand in shock, watching the back of the owner of Feisheng Tower as he left.

Before he could comprehend the deeper meaning of it, a wave of dizziness flooded over his mind like a tide, and the feeling of weakness after the fierce battle surged through his limbs and bones.

The battle just now was not an easy task for him.

The essence and blood are burning at overload, and all the divine power and spiritual power are exerted at full force.

Whether it is the golden elixir or the Xuanhuang bead, they are spinning so fast that they are about to smoke!

Fortunately, the moment his body swayed slightly, two pairs of soft hands had already firmly supported his arms, with Yuan Xia and Min Xin supporting him on the left and right.

Jin'er even opened her arms and wrapped them around his legs, with her little face pressed against the folds of his robe, as if she wanted to rub her master into her bones and blood.

"Master."

She raised her bloodstained face, her almond-shaped eyes misty, and her green fingertips lightly touched the hideous wounds on his chest and abdomen.

Although the power of Nirvana was healing the wound at a speed visible to the naked eye, every new texture seemed to burn the nerves.

"Master is fine. Jin'er, please let go of my hand first. Master can't walk."

Jiang He touched Jin'er's head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

The little disciple raised his little face and looked at the injuries on Jiang He's body with concern.

Even though he possesses the two great divine powers of Nirvana and Evergreen, they cannot be restored infinitely.

After breaking away from the highly focused battle, Jiang He suddenly felt pain all over his body.

Fortunately, there will be no worries after a few days of rest.

Mu Qianqiu and the people from the Demon Slayer Hall came up to congratulate him: "Congratulations, my friend, for defeating Kaiyang. From today on, you are ranked eighth. This battle will be recorded in the history of the Fuyao Ranking!"

The Demon Slayer Palace Master's smile this time was a little more sincere.

The disciples behind him were whispering to each other, looking at Jiang He with awe.

Eighth on the Fuyao list?

Jiang He never thought that one day he would be included in this legendary list. He forced a smile, blood boiling in his throat:

"Senior, you are too kind. I am ashamed to be competing with a young genius when I am over forty."

Mu Qianqiu stroked his beard and smiled: "You are wrong. The Fuyao Ranking lasts for a hundred years, and half of the top ten are nearly sixty years old, they are not young people."

Jiang He was stunned when he heard this.

In his impression, in previous novels, those who competed for such lists were all young and energetic protagonists or young talents in the world.

However, when he came to this world, he was already a middle-aged casual cultivator, and he always felt that this kind of list had nothing to do with him.

But in fact, when he broke through to the Jindan realm, his lifespan was at least over five hundred years.

So... I am still very young?

Even Mu Shuyi's expression was much more complicated, she realized it belatedly.

Jiang He not only has two disciples, but his own talent and strength are already an existence that cannot be ignored in the vast world of cultivation.

Even within the Immortal Sect, they are all powerful figures competing for the true teachings.

In addition to the people from the Demon Slaying Hall, the Medicine Saint of the East China Sea also came forward with a group of elders from the Qin family.

"Who is this senior?"

Jiang He was puzzled. It seemed that they were all elders from the Qin family, but he didn't know any of the Qin family members.

The Medicine Saint of the East Sea glanced at the jade gourd in his hand with a kind smile:

"Young man, your disciple has been studying under me recently. That's right, like disciple, like teacher!"

Feng Yi quietly reminded: "Jiang He, this person's name is Qin Taomu, the outside world calls him the Medicine Saint of the East China Sea, and he is a real person in the Taidan realm."

Speaking of the Medicine Saint of the East China Sea, Jiang He did have an impression of him.

Also in the original text, he is a well-known figure.

In the way of alchemy, he can be regarded as a half-step fourth-level alchemist, and is on the same level as the seventy-two cave masters of the Qingyang Immortal Sect.

And in the vast world of cultivation, there are currently almost no fourth-level alchemists.

Qin Xiong, the only one recognized as a fourth-level alchemist, still relies on the power of Ziwei True Fire. Now that the True Fire has collapsed, he is no longer worthy of the title.

"I have long heard of your great name, Senior!"

Facing a top alchemist, Jiang He showed due respect and bowed to him.

"I am a stupid and dull disciple, but I am grateful for your kindness, senior."

The Medicine Saint of the East Sea smiled with relief and shook her head:

"No, your disciple was able to induce the Nine Revolutions of Heavenly Phenomena when she was refining the elixir. How can she be called dull? It is my honor to teach her."

This was within Jiang He's expectations.

In the original text, Jin'er's talent for alchemy amazed the entire cultivation world, so much so that Qin Xiong couldn't help but teach her personally.

However, now that he has the East China Sea monster teaching him personally, he is no less capable than Qin Xiong.

Besides, he was a little afraid of Qin Xiong...

"In addition, I wanted to send you some healing pills. I didn't expect that the owner of Feisheng Tower has already given you Yulu Tianshuo, so there is no need for me to do anything unnecessary."

The Medicine Saint of the East China Sea spoke in a complicated tone. In order to make it easier for Jiang He to understand, she deliberately called Qin Yunhai the Master of the Ascension Tower.

Jiang He was dumbfounded, holding the jade gourd in his hand in disbelief: "Is this the legendary Jade Sky Juice?"

Jade Sky Dry Juice was made by the first patriarch of the Qin family, who collected the thousand-year-old mysterious soul from the abyss of the East China Sea, combined with the spiritual essence of the earth veins and the nine-color morning dew.

Drinking it can reshape the acupoints throughout the body of a cultivator. Even if the dantian is shattered and the golden elixir is covered with dust, three drops are enough to reverse the cycle of life and death, and the cultivation aptitude will be raised to a higher level.

It is a fourth-grade natural treasure. Every drop you use will be a drop less.

Only a few top cultivators in the Qin family can possess it.

In the past, the Zhao family of Qingyang had promised a generous gift and wanted to ask for a drop for Zhao Wugou, but was politely declined by the Qin family.

Moreover, the jade open-air paste is exactly what Jiang He urgently needs⑴②The neighboring Shaner Lingqi is Ba.

His aptitude and foundation are actually average, and he has only gotten to where he is today thanks to his unremitting efforts.

During this period, I have to be tricked by the beads all day long...

But if you use the Jade Open Sky Slurry for baptism, you can make up for this last shortcoming - qualifications!

but……

Why is this old man so nice to me?

Jiang He couldn't help but think of Qin Xiaoxiao in Feisheng Pavilion, and his face changed.

This old man really misunderstood his identity.

If he were Qin Xiaoxiao's Taoist partner, he would be the son-in-law of the entire Qin family and would be eligible to obtain the Jade Sky Juice.

Jiang He couldn't help but smile. If Qin Xiaoxiao knew about this, she would be furious.

As dusk falls, the lights on the seven islands begin to light up.

Jiang He staggered away surrounded by his disciples, unaware that deep in the sea of ​​clouds, a pair of wine-red vertical pupils were reflecting his exhausted figure.

"Ahh! Bastard! Shameless!"