Let you turn waste into treasure, but not make you the strongest sect

The broken prodigal son, who was sitting on the throne, said casually after Ding Yun finished speaking.

This time, although he was not the one in charge of this big competition.

But an apprentice who was kicked out of the division by him shined in the competition.

Another apprentice was driven out by him, and was taken to the Tianxuan Sect by Su Xuan.

If it weren't for the fact that killing Su Xuan now would damage the reputation of the Ximing Holy Land, he would have already crushed Su Xuan with the entire Tianxuan Sect into ten thousand pieces!

"The prodigal son is always right!"

"I'll just wait and watch them do it!"

"After they get the quota, they don't dare to give me a share of Ximing Holy Land!"

"Hahaha, when the time comes, let's also release the news that they are doing something to the Tianxuan Sect!"

"Those small and medium-sized sects want to hate them, what is the matter with my Ximing Holy Land?"

"If I help that Su Xuan collect a corpse again, maybe I can also bring Yu Xiaowan and Hu Qingjue's two little guys to my Ximing Holy Land..."

It's not an old fox who can count everything to knock the bone and suck the pith.

Just, right at this moment.

An untimely voice rang out:

"I don't think it's right!"

That voice came from among the elders of the Golden Pill Realm under the Nine Dharma Thrones.

There are three or four hundred people in Jindan Realm here.

Naturally, there is no seat to sit on, only to sit on the futon at the bottom!

And this voice is even at the very end of the position that only Jindan will sit in the early days.

But who is this voice?

Everyone guessed it at once.

"Feng Yuting, there is no part of you talking to an outsider here!"

When the prodigal son heard this, he yelled at the man.

Yes, the person who said this was the Feng Yuting who still owed Su Xuan a huge amount of 1.5 billion spirit stones...

Feng Yuting knew that now only he Ximing Holy Land could suppress the Medicine King Valley and other sects.

If the Ximing Holy Land didn't care, then Su Xuan would definitely be dead.

On the contrary, if the Ximing Holy Land meddles in this Western Region, no one will dare to make a move against Su Xuan.

Although Su Xuan's guy is very annoying.

If he died, Feng Yuting wouldn't have to pay back the huge amount of 1.5 billion.

However, he has lost too many friends and brothers in his life.

Very few are alive.

Su Xuan counts one!

This friend he can go to the pit and cheat his spirit stone!

But if anyone dares to touch this friend of his, it will cost him Feng Yuting's life...

Even if this friend has only known him for a short time, the friendship is also gambled on a gamble game that is fraudulent....

"Even if you all treat me like an outsider, I will say it!"

"In addition to Yu Xiaowan and Hu Qingjue, I also saw Zhong Tianhua next to that guy!"

Feng Yuting said to everyone.

"A fifth-grade alchemist, who may be considered a number one in other sects, is nothing in my Ximing Holy Land..."

said the prodigal son with disdain.

As the first force in this Western Region, the Ximing Holy Land is one of the four holy places on the mainland.

Don't say the Fifth Grade Alchemist.

Even Sanpin has several people.

There is even, there is a second-grade alchemist...

However, after listening to his words, Feng Yuting roared angrily at him: "Are you talking about a fifth-grade alchemist?

"I'm talking about the imminent catastrophe, and everyone may be injured and killed!"

"Killing famous doctors, only a fool like you can come out..."

His roaring voice used all his strength, echoing for a long time in this huge council hall.

If Su Xuan saw this scene here, he would definitely be so shocked that he opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it!

Maybe he will be touched that when he pits him in the future, dig the pit a little shallower and cover a little less soil....

It's just that the people here seem to be used to it!

The Wind Nether Sect's Feng Yuting spoke wildly, and they seemed to be used to not putting the Yuan Baby in their eyes!

Even the broken prodigal son just looked at him coldly and said, "Feng Yuting, I hope this is the last time you test this throne!" "

Even if the murderous aura in his eyes at this time is already like substance!

Even if he claims to be the most desperate person in the Western Regions...

Just like that, that Feng Yuting still ruthlessly scolded him back:

"Che, you have been saying this for almost a hundred years!"

The angry prodigal son jumped like thunder:

"Shameless child, shameless child, this seat will definitely crush your corpse into ten thousand pieces one day!"

"Ten thousand pieces of broken corpses!"

It's just that although he shouted that he wanted to smash Feng Yuting's corpse into ten thousand pieces, he still didn't dare to make a move on Feng Yuting.

Because he can't offend Feng Yuting's backstage!

Instead, it was Feng Yuting, who still said disdainfully: "No matter how shameless the old man is, he is better than your descendant who has cut off his sons and grandchildren..."

In the end, Ding Yun really couldn't stand it, and shouted: "Yuting,

stand down!"

"Obey Aunt Yun!"

Feng Yuting sat down and stopped talking!

There is no way, he can scare the Yuan Infant in this Ximing Holy Land.

It just can't be intimidated by this person surnamed Ding.

Ding Ying, who used to be in the Immortal Cultivator Association, is counted as one!

That white-clothed Ding in the ring who loves to dress is less white!

At this time, Ding Yun, who was standing in front of him, had to be counted as one!

Because she is Feng Yuting's dead mother's best friend, and she is also Feng Yuting's real backstage in this Western Regions Holy Land.

Or maybe his only relative in this world!

At the same time, Feng Yuting also knew that Ding Yun was also the only person who could contact the Avatar Ancestor...

"Although what Yu Ting said is a little unpleasant, but the big war is imminent, and there is indeed something wrong with killing famous doctors!"

"With this seat, how about I wait and spend some spirit stones?"

Wait until Feng Yuting retreats back.

Ding Yuncai said to everyone.

The others naturally had no opinion, and even the broken prodigal son sat back on his throne.

"Then according to Junior Sister's orders, this seat will also go to Na Su Xuan to buy a few trial orders!"

Qiu Lingzi said to Ding Xue.

He had to get up and go to Su Xuan to buy the trial order.

However, Ding Yun shook his head: "Senior Brother Qiu is not in a hurry!"

"Although my Ximing Holy Land has not won the first place this time, the third also has eight trial orders!"

"The younger generation of my Ximing Holy Land is full of talents, and although there are many geniuses, there are only a few people who are still under thirty years old in the Foundation Building Realm!"

"Eight is enough!"

"That Yu Xiaowan and Hu Qingjue are both extraordinary, I think that Su Xuan is still above him!"

"So this trial, maybe where my disciples of the Ximing Holy Land can't go, the three of them may be able to go!"

"So, this seat has made a list here, if you need anything, you can also write it all on this list!"

"When they bring it out when the time comes, we'll buy it again!"

"As for the spirit stones, they will all come out of the special offerings of the powerhouses of the Holy Land

Yuan Infant Realm..."

Several Yuan Infant Realm elders were overjoyed when they heard this.

They all said: "Junior Sister Bing Xue is smart, in this case, the benefits obtained by my Ximing Holy Land are much more than directly purchasing the Trial Order!"

"Moreover, that place of trial is extremely dangerous, and all the disciples who entered the past have died nine lifetimes!"

"There is no need to let those children go to that god's tomb and risk their lives and deaths..."

they all praised Yun happily.

Of course, what made them most happy was what Ding Yun said, and they didn't need to come out of the spirit stones themselves.

They took the list and wrote what they needed.

Even the broken prodigal son took the list and wrote down all the refining spirit materials he needed.

At this time, Ding Xue said to Feng Yuting again: "This seat watches, you have some friendship with Sect Master Nasu, you will run your legs in this matter!"

"By the way, go to your deceased mother's grave and toast a glass of water and wine on behalf of the main seat!"

After all, it is the only descendant of the deceased left in this world.

Ding Yun is unmarried in this life, so he naturally takes special care of Feng Yuting.

Feng Yuting, who took the list, naturally understood what Ding Yun meant.

Quickly thanked Ding Yun when he left, and left the council hall.

After he went out, he wrote down several things he needed on the list.

Then he erased all the things written by the old fellow who broke the prodigal son.

Finally, the above price was revised, and the 500 million spirit stones originally promised by Ximing Holy Land were changed to 300 million.

Of the promised billion, he changed it to 600 million!

Even the promised 10 million, he changed it to several million.

"Su boy, even if it is changed like this, your kid can earn two or three hundred billion this trip!"

"These are all big orders that the old man pulled for you, and you should also eat a little kickback..." In

this way, the order that should have been three or four billion was changed by him to more than two billion in an instant....