Ning Chen listened calmly, then looked at Ren Yiyi, then smiled and said: "Compared with the disciple's spiritual roots and talent, I value the nature and quality more."
"So, as long as they practice hard and don't do evil or deviate from the teachings, they will always be my disciples of Chunyang Wuji Palace. I can't be biased against them, let alone drive them away."
Hearing this, Ren Yiyi raised her head in surprise, looked at Ning Chen's face with a slight smile, and blurted out: "Really?"
"certainly."
Ning Chen replied affirmatively.
Seeing this, Ren Yiyi couldn't help but have a great impression of Ning Chen. Then she immediately lowered her head and clasped her fists and said, "Thank you, Master!"
"Headmaster Saint!"
Ning Chen nodded lightly.
"Well, please pass on this message. You are all the hope for the future of Chunyang Wuji Palace, but you must practice well."
"Now, I, the headmaster, will take care of everything in our sect for you, but from now on, you will have to take care of it yourself."
Hearing these words, Ren Yiyi was stunned for a moment. After reacting, she solemnly and respectfully clasped her fists and said, "Yes! Headmaster."
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Ren Yiyi could feel that Ning Chen really valued these low-level disciples and regarded them as the hope for the future. Feeling this, Ning Chen's image in Ren Yiyi's heart became even taller.
After Ren Yiyi left, only Ning Chen, Zi Ji and Luo Luo were left in the hall.
Luoluo saw that everyone had left, stood up from the chair, came to Ning Chen's side and asked worriedly: "Master, can the current situation of Chunyang Wuji Palace be solved?"
Ning Chen looked calm and said in a low voice: "It is impossible to return to the previous level in a short time. It is also very difficult to completely solve the current problem. We must conquer the Ancient Sword Sect, the Evil Ghost Sect, and more. Only the big Qingxuan Sect will do."
"Master doesn't have this ability yet, so for now, we can only stabilize the situation first, sort out the sect, and at the same time make the Ancient Sword Sect afraid to come to bully others again."
"The settlement of accounts will have to wait until we are stronger."
"Well."
"Master, master, don't worry too much, Luo Luo, help you, Luo Luo will work hard. Master, you said you want to repair the sect formation, can you teach me, I will help you." Luo Luo said eagerly, able to see Out, she couldn't bear to watch Ning Chen worry and wanted to share the burden with Ning Chen.
Ning Chen could see this and felt a warmth, and then said: "Okay, master will teach you when the time comes."
"Let's go and settle in first."
After saying that, Ning Chen, Zi Ji and Luo Luo disappeared in a flash.
When they reappeared, the three of them had arrived at the Supreme Hall of the Master of another giant peak, which was a place where the Master of the sect practiced.
Although it is said to be a main hall, it can actually be said to be a large mansion, with secret rooms for retreat, alchemy rooms, weapon refining rooms, holy cultivation realms, spiritual fields, and medicine gardens.
Li Fuchang, who was originally the head teacher, knew that his cultivation level was low. Although he took over the position of head teacher, he had never been here.
Now that Ning Chen is back, he has moved in here as he should. After using the token to open the restriction, Ning Chen flew in with Zi Ji and Luo Luo.
After landing, looking at the rows of exquisite and elegant courtyards, Ning Chen said casually: "You guys can find a room to stay in. I have to go to the sect's treasure house to take a look first."
Zi Ji and Luo Luo each responded, and then Ning Chen disappeared from the spot.
Soon, Ning Chen arrived halfway up the innermost giant peak.
The sect's treasure house is cultivated in the giant mountain.
There are more powerful restrictions here than the mountain-protecting formation. If you break in, even the Yuanying monks will die. The only people who can enter and exit here at will are the sect's supreme elders and the supreme leader.
And having a token is not enough, you also need a special prohibition formula.
Ning Chen recalled the formula he learned when he was the Supreme Headmaster, then took out the token, and then fired a series of spiritual lights at the mountain halfway up the mountain.
After a moment, a suction force came, and the mountain in front of him flashed with white light, sucking Ning Chen in instantly.
Come to the sect’s treasure house.
What you see is a large space filled with mist, with rows of shelves in the distance.
When the sect was at its peak, the shelves were densely packed with all kinds of elixirs and materials.
But now, all the shelves are empty.
Ning Chen's consciousness swept through the entire space, carefully explored it, then shook his head and said: "There is nothing at all, not even a storage ring."
"It seems that the sect has reached the end of its rope without knowing when."
Ning Chen finished talking to himself, then looked up at the top of the space.
The entire sect treasure house is divided into two levels.
There are the most things on the first floor, but most of them are used for the daily use of the sect and ordinary things collected.
On the second floor are some rare treasures, as well as the sect’s real trump card, which is its foundation.
To enter the second level, in addition to being a supreme leader or a supreme elder, one must also reach the Nascent Soul stage in cultivation.
If you don't have enough cultivation, even if you are the leader of a sect, you won't be able to get in. This setting is mainly to protect the sect's heritage from being abused.
There were no Nascent Soul monks in the sect three thousand years ago. It seems that they have not entered the second level in these three thousand years. I wonder if there are any good things left on this second level.
With a hint of anticipation, Ning Chen activated the magic formula and quickly opened the entrance to the second floor.
A golden light flashed, and Ning Chen's figure disappeared from the first floor. When he reappeared, he was standing in a small, airtight space, which was less than fifty square meters.
Just like an ordinary study room.
There are several small shelves surrounding it.
In the center of the space, there is an earthy yellow table.
Ning Chen condensed a ball of flame at his fingertips, and the firelight immediately illuminated the entire space.
There were some bottles of elixirs placed on the surrounding shelves. Ning Chen glanced at them and felt the smell of the elixirs. He muttered to himself with some surprise: "It turns out to be a panacea."
There is no Nascent Soul monk who does not know about the Panacea. It is the most standard elixir for improving the cultivation of the Nascent Soul. It has stable potency. One elixir can equal the thirty years of seclusion for a Nascent Soul monk.
Ning Chen picked up the bottles of panacea, looked at them and said to himself: "There are three more pills, although they are not many, but we still have half a year to go to the ancient secret realm. These three pills are enough for this half year. "
The market price of each panacea is millions of low-grade spiritual stones. These three are worth more than 10 million low-grade spiritual stones.
Ning Chen silently put away the panacea. There were still several pill bottles that were empty. When he reached the last pill bottle, Ning Chen felt excited.
"It turned out to be Dayan Fire Lotus Pill!"
