Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei

"I'll give it to you, I'll give it all to you! You can figure out how much wine you can exchange." The pavilion master was very happy.

He not only gave the ghost candle flower to Mu Qianxi, but also other elixir collected here.

He collected herbs to sell money to buy wine, and now that he encountered such a good wine, he must seize the opportunity.

There were some elixir that she needed just now, and Mu Qianxi thought that the pavilion master was very good, so she took out ten altars of wine for him.

"So much." Happiness came too suddenly, and this girl is too generous.

Mu Qianxi said: "I still have wine, if the Pavilion Master wants wine in the future, as long as he has the elixir, everything is easy to talk about."

"Well! It's a deal." He didn't have any spirit crystals, but he could still find some elixir after hard work.

After eating and drinking enough, Mu Qianxi and Qi Mocha returned to Ling Yu Pavilion smoothly under the protection of the pavilion master.

Not long after the pavilion master separated from them, he muttered, "That kid Qi Mocha is an outer disciple, and so is that girl, why did she appear in Lingyu Abyss of the inner sect before?

"There is indeed a problem. In order to prevent me from being unable to buy wine, I will not report her for the time being, as long as she does not do things that endanger my Ling Yu Pavilion."

You don't need to be beaten, you don't need to be hunted down by divine beasts, you just practice quietly.

Even if he couldn't rest, Qi Mocha felt very happy now.

Qi Mocha practiced in Mu Qianxi's small courtyard, while Mu Qianxi went to practice in the Feather Cave on Ling Yu Abyss.

Of course her keen soul power can sense that there are people on the cliff, but the people above can't find her.

A simple interspatial ring was thrown down from the air, and the wind carried the familiar faint aroma of wine.

The corner of Mu Qianxi's mouth rose slightly, and said: "Every few days, the pavilion master will come and drop a space ring, which still contains wine. Under the abyss, there should be living people."

She has been practicing here for a while and discovered this.

It was only when I met that senior in the forest that I realized that he was the Pavilion Master of Ling Yu Pavilion.

Ayu said: "Master, could it be the old man that the three-eyed bird mentioned?"

"Maybe, you have to ask the Pavilion Master to find out. Ask him about the situation. If there is no serious danger, let's go down and have a look." Mu Qianxi said.

"Okay!" Ayu nodded.

Mu Qianxi was practicing on the top, and the people below picked up the dropped ring.

Before he opened the ring, he was shocked just by the smell of wine, the wine inside was definitely good.

He couldn't wait to take out the wine and took a big sip, his eyes widened.

He is a good wine man, he has drunk thousands of wines in the world, so he naturally knows that this wine is extraordinary.

Maybe the brewing technique is not perfect and exquisite, but the recipe is very powerful.

The person who brewed the wine also spent a lot of money and put a lot of precious elixir.

Even a small glass of this kind of wine is worth a lot, and the senior brother actually gave him nine altars.

After drinking low-quality wine for so long, and suddenly switching to such high-quality wine, he only felt happy like a fairy.

"Are you willing to buy this kind of wine? Did the brother get rich, or did he loot some sect?"

He was unwilling to turn into dry bones here, he could only linger on, and the senior brother also spent a lot of effort for him.

The jar of wine soon bottomed out, and the bone-piercing pain in the bones of the whole body seemed to be relieved a lot.

The person who brewed the wine must be such a highly accomplished pharmacist, a jar of wine is enough for him to last for ten days without having to suffer, it is really amazing!

He looked up at the foggy sky, he wanted to get out, he wanted to finish what he hadn't done.

After drinking the ten jars of wine and feeling better, he might be able to fight again.

A gleam of determination flashed across his cloudy eyes.

Next, Mu Qianxi and Qi Mocha practiced independently.

The day of the outer door examination has arrived.

The first is the strength test of the new disciples. Mu Qianxi, who has the strength of the fourth-level demigod right after he first started, is undoubtedly the strongest among the new disciples, and he is also the strongest in the outer sect.

Qi Mocha's test is a little different. Those who have not passed the three-year assessment for entry must participate in the assessment of maintaining their status as outer disciples, and the relegation assessment.

"Junior Brother Qi will definitely be able to pass this year, after all, Junior Sister Mu has spent so many pills on him."

"It's such a pity. In the past, betting that Junior Brother Qi would not pass was a safe bet. This year it won't work."

"..."

In the relegation assessment, Qi Mocha used to abstain directly.

This time he participated and passed smoothly.

He didn't dare to fail, otherwise he didn't know what kind of nightmare was waiting for him?

The elder announced: "Those who pass the examination will prepare for the examination to be promoted to an inner sect disciple seven days later. This time there are a total of 50 places, so you must work hard."

This year's outer disciples have improved very fast, and they are very confident in being promoted to inner disciples.

Mu Qianxi said: "I'm going to the inner sect, and you have to go too! If you fail the exam, I will let you experience even more terrifying special training."

Qi Mocha shuddered, "I'm already at the first level of demigod, so I should be able to pass."

"Do you think there are very few first-level demigod disciples in the outer sect? There must be more than fifty."

In the past, as long as you were a demigod, you could pass with 90% certainty.

It's different now, he said plaintively: "It's not that you are a money-spreading boy who spreads the elixir, so that all the senior brothers and sisters can break through the demigod very smoothly, and the competitiveness has been doubled several times at once."

"So, you have to be serious, you have to work hard, there is no choice but this." Mu Qianxi said in a deep voice.

Mu Qianxi was already the suzerain of the seventh-class sect, and of course it would not be difficult for her to pass the examination of an inner disciple of the seventh-class sect.

Others didn't think that Qi Mocha could pass the examination of inner disciples.

But after each assessment, Qi Mocha's performance left everyone dumbfounded.

"Junior Brother Qi has really been reborn!"

"I suspect that Junior Brother Qi has been dropped."

"It seems that Junior Brother Qi has grown up and is more dazzling than before."

After successfully passing the assessment, Qi Mocha became the one that everyone focused on.

Three years ago, he changed from an inner disciple to an outer disciple.

Now he is back again, relying on his own efforts and strength to restore his status as an inner disciple.

This feeling made him very excited, and his blood was boiling in his heart.

After the excitement, a look of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he clenched his fists tightly.

So what if he is a genius? So what if you try harder? So what if he becomes stronger or even becomes a god king?

A bird in a cage, a slave in a prison, everything means nothing.

Becoming an inner disciple was originally a happy thing, but Mu Qianxi found that Qi Mocha had become decadent and depressed again.

"You're looking for smoke! If you pass the examination of an inner disciple, you will be conceited and slack, and you are still far from the goal?" Mu Qianxi frowned slightly.

Qi Mocha said hoarsely: "Don't waste your energy and medicine on me. I promised my mother to live a good life. I don't want to die." As you know, my surname is Qi. The higher the talent, the stronger the strength, the faster he will die. I can't let my mother lose the only person she loves. "