Zhou Tian fell into deep thought and shook his head after a long time.
If the same sect fights against each other within the sect, once they are discovered, no matter which party or force is behind it, they will have only one end, and that is the destruction of their souls.
Moreover, even if this thing is done perfectly and no one is discovered, Zhou Tian still doubts whether Mede can come up with so much money. He knows exactly what Mede has been doing this year, and he knows everything about it. The matter is shady. If the matter is settled and Mede refuses to acknowledge the debt, he will have no way to ask Mede for the money.
Mei De was still unwilling to see Zhou Tian, thinking that there would be no room for maneuver if this matter was revealed. If this matter spread, it would be difficult for him to survive in the Purple Air Sect in the future. Once he was arrested by the Law Enforcement Pavilion, People know that there is even the risk of being expelled from the sect, so Mede must drag Zhou Tian into the water now.
He had been thinking about killing Ji Liao for a long time, but he never had a suitable opportunity. Moreover, when he had a conflict with Ji Liao at the gate of Pepsi Pavilion, Ji Liao's strength was almost the same as his. Although he He was two levels higher than Ji Liao, but that kid seemed to have a lot of talismans in his hands. If he were to kill Ji Liao alone, he really wouldn't be sure to kill Ji Liao.
Looking at Ji Liao in the distance again, Mei De's eyes were full of hatred, and then he said to Zhou Tianda, "Senior Brother Zhou, I will give you forty middle-grade spiritual stones."
Zhou Tian was even more frightened. Forty middle-grade spiritual stones, he didn't know what confidence Mede had to reveal the reward of forty spiritual stones, and they were still middle-grade.
You must know that the outer sect disciples like them are only given one low-grade spiritual stone by the sect every month. Put together the family property that they have worked hard for decades to save is not worth ten medium-grade spiritual stones.
The price of forty middle-grade spiritual stones is indeed not low. Zhou Tian was also excited when he heard the price, but then he thought about it, how could Mede, who had been as poor as a dog this year, suddenly become so rich?
Zhou Tian didn't believe it, his face changed a few times, he glanced at Mede sideways, with an unhappy look on his face, and said through the voice, "Meide, don't I know what kind of life you have been having this year? Don't you know?" In your eyes, is Mr. Zhou that stupid? Do you want to deceive me with empty words and a high price?"
Although Zhou Tian's tone was not kind, the meaning was obvious.
Mei De had expected that Zhou Tian would say this, and he chuckled, "To be honest with you, Senior Brother Zhou, I took on a blue mission a few days ago, and that mission almost killed me. However, when I was performing the mission, by chance, I got a Qingming fairy grass."
Zhou Tian was startled, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and he said in disbelief, "Qingming Fairy Grass?"
"Yes, I don't need to say much about the value of this Qingming Fairy Grass. Senior Brother Zhou should also know it." Mei De said with a thoughtful look at Zhou Tian.
How could Zhou Tian, who was at the sixth level of Naqi, not know the value of Qingming Xiancao.
The Naqi stage is divided into thirteen levels. Among them, the sixth and seventh levels are a watershed in the Naqi stage. Although they are only one level apart, they are still very different.
The required condition for a breakthrough is to condense the gaseous spiritual energy in the spiritual sea into a liquid state, collectively referred to as condensing gas into liquid.
Condensing gas into liquid is extremely difficult. Countless monks in the Qi-receiving stage have been trapped in this realm. Some of them are not talented enough or have insufficient understanding. They even stay in this bottleneck for more than ten years or even decades. Some may not be able to break through this stage until they die.
Although the process is difficult, as long as it is condensed into a drop of spiritual liquid, it can be considered as a breakthrough to the seventh level of Naqi. Don't underestimate this drop of spiritual liquid. Just this single drop of spiritual liquid contains spiritual power ranging from one to six levels of Naqi. The total level of spiritual power.
In the world of immortality, there is a pill that can help monks condense gas into liquid. This pill is called Liquid Condensation Pill.
However, it is difficult to refine the liquid condensation pill. The materials required are extremely precious, and the demand is huge. Many conditions have accumulated together, causing the price of the liquid condensation pill to reach a sky-high price, and the materials required have also soared to a Horrible price.
The Qingming Immortal Grass mentioned by Mei De is one of the main materials for refining the Liquid Condensation Pill. Its current price in the world of immortal cultivation is about seventy mid-grade spiritual stones.
When Zhou Tian saw Mei De giving him forty middle-grade spiritual stones at once, he immediately understood that Mei De was determined to kill Ji Liao.
After thinking for a while, he said with a slightly questioning tone, "Junior Brother Mei, are you serious about this?"
Mede chuckled and said, "Our friendship between you and me, how can I still lie to you about this kind of thing!"
After pondering for a long time, Zhou finally gritted his teeth and said, "That's it."
Mede nodded to him, then glanced at Ji Liao who was meditating with his eyes closed, and smiled coldly.
Time passed, and throughout the night, people walked into the Chuandao Pavilion from time to time, and half of the thousands of futons were already occupied.
In the blink of an eye, the sky was getting brighter, and the sun slowly rose. More and more people entered the Chuandao Pavilion. Thousands of people sat together and talked, making the main hall of the Chuandao Pavilion extremely noisy.
"Hey, if I had known I would have come a few hours earlier, and the good seats have been taken by others."
"Yes, Senior Sister Long Ji is the goddess in my heart. I thought I came early, but I didn't expect there was someone earlier than me."
"I heard that Senior Sister Long Ji recently broke through the ninth level of Qi. Is it true?"
"I've heard about it too. These news seem to have spread among the inner disciples. There shouldn't be any lies."
"Senior Sister Long is truly worthy of being our Yanshui Peak. Oh no, she is the genius of the Purple Qi Sect. She can break through the ninth level of Qi in just twenty years of practice. It will not be difficult to build the foundation in the future."
The noisy chatter reached the ears of Ji Liao who was meditating.
He frowned slightly, opened his eyes and looked around, only to see that the futons in the main hall were already occupied. However, the strange thing was that the people on the ninth floor of the futon in the front were all male disciples, and the seats in the back were all male disciples. Most of them were female disciples, with only a few male disciples among them.
"Junior Brother Ji is really an ascetic cultivator." At this time, a pleasant voice came into Ji Liao's ears.
Ji Liao smiled with a smile on his face. He turned to Xu Luning who was looking at him beside him and said with a smile, "It's just nature that makes up for it. I'm not very qualified, so I have to be more diligent in training."
Xu Lu looked at Ji Liao intently, the smile on her face became even brighter, and the rosy color on her cheeks showed a bit more. In fact, after finishing the conversation with Ji Liao, she did not enter into meditation, but kept quietly. Looking at Ji Liao with her peripheral vision, she was surprised to find that after Ji Liao finished talking to her, he closed his eyes and sat up to meditate. The things around him did not affect him at all, and he sat there for a whole day. Xu Luning was impressed by such a character. An inexplicable good feeling arose.
In what Ji Liao said to her just now, although it was only a few words, Xu Luning could see in it that the person in front of her could not only recognize herself, but also did not shy away from talking about her shortcomings. This calmness was another It made Xu Luning feel better.
When Xu Luning saw Ji Liao with a simple and honest smile, her face turned red again without realizing it, and an idea suddenly came to her.
"If you can become a Taoist partner with such an honest person, even if you don't have any big achievements in the future, I believe you will be ordinary and happy. If you give birth to a child in the future... bah bah bah, what are you thinking about? Xu Luning, how did you change? So dissolute."
Xu Luning was startled by her own thoughts, and hurriedly shook her head, throwing these thoughts behind her, and then she despised herself in her heart.
Seeing Xu Luning's appearance, Ji Liao asked suspiciously, "Senior Sister Xu, what's wrong with you?"
"Ah? No...nothing." Xu Luning was startled, raised her head to meet Ji Liao, looked at Ji Liao's concerned eyes, then lowered her head and said timidly.
"I see your face is red. Are you feeling uncomfortable after sitting all night?" Ji Liao asked again.
"No, I'm fine...I just..."
Before Xu Luning could finish her words, the noise in the venue immediately subsided and suddenly became audible.
When Ji Liao looked up, he found that everyone turned to look at the gate of the Chuandao Pavilion.
Ji Liao then looked around and saw a blue ray of light speeding towards here in the sky in the distance.
Ji Liao's eyes narrowed and he sighed secretly, "Hey, it's finally here..."
Ji Liao didn't get along well with Long Ji, and now he had to listen to her preach to him. Ji Liao felt particularly awkward when he thought of this.
After a while, the escape light came from far to near, and entered the preaching pavilion in the blink of an eye.
However, I saw that Long Ji still had an outstanding temperament and a cold appearance. She was wearing a water-blue silk gauze skirt, sitting cross-legged on a piece of snow-white silk, flying over everyone's heads, and her noble temperament that towered over all living beings was vividly displayed. When he came out, his peerless appearance was still the same, like a fairy who could not eat the fireworks of the world.
Long Ji paid no attention to the other people in the venue, but when she passed over Ji Liao's head, the corner of her mouth slightly raised unnoticeably.
The next moment, Long Ji's figure was suspended on the high platform at the front of the Chuandao Pavilion. As soon as her figure swayed, her body turned into an afterimage and disappeared. Then she stood on the high platform with her slender feet. She faced Pointing at the snow-white silk floating beside her, the silk flashed with light, shrinking in size instantly, and then turned into a snow-white handkerchief, gently falling into Long Ji's hand.
Long Ji turned slightly, her aqua blue gauze skirt twirled, and Long Ji sat down cross-legged.
After sitting down, Long Ji closed her eyes and meditated, ignoring everything else.
Long Ji's peerless appearance, just sitting on the high platform, her noble temperament shines through, causing the male disciples in the audience to fall into madness.
All of them had bloodshot eyes, staring fiercely at Long Ji on the stage, for fear of missing a glance.
"Senior Sister Long Ji is so beautiful."
"This is the genius."
"The moment I saw Senior Sister Long Ji, my heart stopped beating."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, all the women in this world are dim in front of Senior Sister Long."
For a moment, the Preaching Pavilion became noisy again due to the appearance of Long Ji, but everyone was talking about their admiration and love for Long Ji, completely ignoring the feelings of the female disciples in the venue.
