A few days later, Ning Yue got the next batch of Feather Grass and Tianling Water from Wanbao Tower, a total of forty portions.
He used these forty spiritual materials to synthesize 400 foundation-building pills, plus the remaining 80 pills, for a total of 480 pills, which would be 960 top-grade spiritual stones.
But as long as he didn't want to expose the Dao Furnace, he couldn't cash it out quickly. He could only put the 900 Foundation Establishment Pills in the storage ring, and took the remaining 60 pills to Wanbao Tower and sold them in exchange for 120 pills. The best spiritual stone.
At this time, there were only a few days left before he participated in the picket inspection of hundreds of households. Fang Hao paid a visit during this period and reminded Ning Yue which people he needed to pay attention to.
He also asked Ning Yue about the alchemy treasure and learned that he had purchased a low-grade alchemy treasure from Wanbao Tower, and he was relieved.
"Brother Ning, is he here?"
There was a sound outside the door.
Ning Yue walked out of the yard and saw three figures standing outside. After seeing Ning Yue, their eyes showed scrutiny.
The one in the middle exudes the aura of the early stage of Jin Dan. He seems to be the main person who comes to Ning Yue.
After looking at Ning Yue for a while, he stepped forward and said with a slight smile: "I'm Zhao Chong of the Zhao Mansion."
"It turns out to be Brother Zhao. What's wrong with Brother Zhao?"
Ning Yue clasped his fists.
He heard about this Zhao Chong from Fang Hao. There are three major families in Linxian City, basically all branches from Kyoto. This Zhao Chong is the second son of the head of the Zhao family. In the early stage of Jindan, he also competed with Ning Yue for the picket. Make him one of the candidates from hundreds of households.
Because the Zhao family had complicated connections in Kyoto, Fang Hao was unable to reject them directly, which gave Fang Hao a headache.
"I heard that Brother Ning is from another state and is a guest from afar. I wonder if Brother Ning can give me a favor and a simple meal."
Zhao Chong smiled.
"Brother Zhao, there is no need to worry about these red tapes. If you have anything to say, just tell me."
Ning Yue smiled.
"In this case, let me tell you frankly. This Jingzhou is different from other states. It is the world of the Immortal Court of Creation. There are naturally many rules. I think Brother Ning is a new arrival. He should not be used to it. If he serves as a picket officer, Hundreds of households may inadvertently offend some people who shouldn’t be offended.”
Zhao Chong smiled lightly and said: "I can find a suitable position for Brother Ning. As for the picket envoy Baihu, I don't think Brother Ning is suitable."
Is this to persuade you to quit?
Ning Yue glanced at Zhao Chong with a strange look, and then said calmly: "The picket envoy Baihu just needs someone like me who has no complicated relationship and has a clean family. Whether he is suitable or not, Brother Zhao doesn't have to say it. The assessment will be conducted in three days." Now, when the time comes, let’s let our strength speak for itself.”
"What? Brother Ning, you don't have any face at all?"
Zhao Chong's face turned cold.
"Don't be so shameless. Why should an outsider compete with Brother Zhao for the seat of the picket envoy Baihu?"
"I advise you that those who understand current affairs are heroes, don't make the mistake of yourself!"
The other two people spoke one after another, but their tone was always condescending, as if coming to inform Ning Yue gave them a lot of face, and now that Ning Yue refuses, it seems that he doesn't give them any face at all.
"The Immortal Court of Creation follows laws, and monks are no exception. Do you think... you can bully me, a foreigner, as a local snake?"
Ning Yue said with a half-smile, "Or do you think the government is just showing off and you can let them do whatever they want?"
"Ning Yue, what you said is not quite true. What have I done to act so recklessly?
Today I am just here to persuade you nicely. Since you don’t listen, then that’s it. I will see the real deal in a few days. "
Zhao Chong frowned slightly, left the place with the two of them after leaving a harsh word.
Obviously, they did not have the courage to take action directly in Linxian City. After all, the rules of the Good Fortune Immortal Court were there.
Even if you take action outside the city, you must inform the Creation Fairy Court in advance, otherwise it will be judged as provocation and causing trouble, and both parties must accept punishment. In serious cases, they will be directly executed.
After the three people left, Ning Yue smiled. He still couldn't figure out some of the intricate relationships in Linxian City, but he didn't need to figure it out. What he wanted was an identity that was convenient for him, so he could take the opportunity to see the Eternal Sword. What happened to Zong.
After leaving the yard, Ning Yue suddenly noticed that many people were walking in a certain direction. After asking casually, he learned that someone was beheaded today. Although the beheading was in Kyoto, Zijing could see clearly.
Ning Yue had been in Linxian City for so long, but he still hadn't seen the mirror. After learning about it, he followed the crowd and walked in a certain direction.
After drinking some tea, Ning Yue stopped and saw a mirror floating in the sky not far away.
The mirror is quite big, and you can clearly see what's going on inside even from a hundred feet away. You can even hear the sounds coming from inside. Those sounds come from the conversations of people around the Meridian Gate in Kyoto.
"Fang Hao is here too."
Ning Yue's sharp eyes saw Fang Hao and his men standing at the front, looking at the mirror.
In the mirror, there were three monks who were very embarrassed, kneeling on the ground in prison uniforms, and behind them stood an executioner preparing for execution.
"Wu Daozi, the leader of the Li Tian Sect and the Great Perfection of Nascent Soul, took action privately without reporting, killing three Jindan, five Foundation Builders, and accidentally killed seventeen mortals. Today, he is sentenced to be beheaded!"
"Zhang Long, casual cultivator, late Nascent Soul stage..."
"Xu Wen..."
Soon, three bell-like voices came from the mirror, telling them about their crimes and their cultivation.
Immediately afterwards, the three executioners took action and immediately chopped off the heads of the three people.
The knives they used seemed to be specially made. After beheading the three people, everyone clearly saw that the souls of the three people had also been completely chopped into pieces. This directly deprived them of the possibility of reincarnation!
"good!"
There was a burst of applause from the mirror, and wave after wave of applause came from Linxian City.
Ning Yue was touched.
The majestic Nascent Soul Dzogchen, beheaded when you say beheaded? If the old demon Jiujue came to Jingzhou, he would have to walk with his neck hunched, right?
He was finally able to appreciate the power of the Immortal Court of Creation.
"I just beheaded an Avatar some time ago, but this time I just beheaded three Nascent Souls. It's not enough. These monks are using their own methods to reach the sky and do evil things. They really deserve to be killed."
"This reminds me of eighteen years ago, when it was revealed that the Kunpeng sect had killed a prince. The founder of the Tribulation Sect, five elders in the integration stage, eighteen transformed gods, and hundreds of Nascent Soul golden elixirs, large and small, were all If they all beheaded, that would be an eye-opener!"
When Ning Yue heard the conversation between the two mortals beside him, his expression became even weirder. Even the Tribulation Sect Ancestor said he would kill him! ?
Could it be that in this Immortal Court of Creation, only Mahayana monks can run amok?
