My Talent For Cultivating Immortals Can Be Refreshed

Chapter 532 Self-certification

“Clear butterfly flower, yellow spirit bamboo, emerald spirit fruit, hey, what are these?”

Ling Fengjing recited the names of the first three elixirs, but when she saw the last piece of weapon refining material, she was confused.

"This is quicksand gold, a high-quality weapon refining material that can be used to refine metallic magic weapons.

Of course, refining magic weapons would be more appropriate. Refining magic weapons, even top-level magic weapons, would be a bit wasteful. "

"Metallic magic weapon refining materials?" Upon hearing Chu Ning's words, Ling Fengjing's eyes suddenly brightened.

When Chu Ning saw Ling Fengjing's expression, she secretly smiled in her heart.

The items he took out were all treasures that were not easily available to Foundation Establishment monks but could be used.

Ling Fengjing is only in the middle stage of foundation building. Unless she is really worth a lot of money, she cannot remain indifferent.

And indeed it is.

But what surprised Chu Ning a little was that the next moment, Ling Fengjing's face darkened.

"I'm afraid the origin of Fellow Daoist Chu is not simple. If I guessed correctly, you should be a monk of Xingyu Sect.

What led me here and brought out these temptations?

Do you really think I'm a three-year-old? "

As she spoke, Ling Fengjing already had an additional magic weapon in her hand, and she stared at Chu Ning warily.

"I know that your cultivation level is higher than mine in the later stage of foundation building, but I have already sent a message to the palace and there will be support from my colleagues.

You can't escape to Skyrim Grassland. "

Chu Ning smiled faintly at this moment.

"Xingyu Sect? Is that your rival in the Sky Palace? Is it because of this sect that you are so wary of outside monks?

Fellow Daoist Ling, I am just a casual cultivator, not a Xingyu Sect cultivator.

Otherwise, I would not invite Taoist friends to come and trade openly. "

After hearing this, Ling Fengjing couldn't help but ponder, and then said suspiciously:

"How do I know if this was intentional on your part and you wanted to get something more from me?"

"If I know how to find out the secrets of your palace, my Taoist friend won't tell me." Chu Ning laughed dumbly.

Ling Fengjing still shook her head and said:

"No, I still can't believe you unless you can prove that you are not a monk from Xingyu Palace."

Chu Ning also said somewhat helplessly at this time: "How to prove it?"

At this time, Ling Fengjing reached out and took out a white crystal stone.

"Xingyu Sect monks have been taking Xinghua grass since they were children, so there will be some residual components of this grass in the blood before the elixir is formed.

This stone can be tested. If you want to prove that you are not a Xingyu Sect monk, you can just take a drop of blood essence and test it. "

"Okay!" When Chu Ning heard this, he didn't refuse and directly dropped a drop of blood into the white crystal.

The essence and blood floated on the surface of the crystal stone, and then slid down and dripped to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Ling Fengjing breathed a sigh of relief, and her expression immediately softened.

"Fellow Taoist is indeed not a member of the Xingyu Sect. Please don't blame me for what I just did to offend you."

Chu Ning smiled after hearing this, "I showed up rashly. Fellow Taoist, it's right to be cautious."

With that said, Chu Ning once again held up several treasures in his hand.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, I wonder if these things are attractive to your eyes?"

"Fellow Daoist Chu, are you willing to make a deal?"

Ling Fengjing looked at Chu Ning, and after getting Chu Ning's answer, she immediately asked how to trade.

"Chu is not clear about the prices of various items in Tianji Grassland. Fellow Daoist Ling might as well tell you a price. If I think it is suitable, I will sell it."

Hearing this, Ling Fengjing couldn't help but look at Chu Ning in surprise.

This was the first time she heard of such a transaction.

After Ling Fengjing pondered for a while, she spoke again:

"Fellow Daoist Chu, I will give you 600 pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones for these. I wonder if you are satisfied?"

After hearing this, Chu Ning couldn't help but nodded secretly in her heart.

This woman is quite fair. Six hundred middle-grade spiritual stones are equivalent to 60,000 low-grade spiritual stones. Although the price is not high, she does not deliberately lower the price.

Of course, to Chu Ning, this kind of spiritual stone is not worth mentioning at all.

What he really wants is to get in touch with the monks in Tianmu Continent and learn some information.

So, Chu Ning said:

"Chu is willing to transfer this price to Fellow Daoist Ling, but I also want to ask Fellow Daoist Ling about something, and I hope Fellow Daoist can tell you."

Upon hearing Chu Ning's words, Ling Fengjing immediately looked over with some vigilance.

"I wonder what you want to know about?"

Chu Ning smiled and said:

"Fellow Taoist, don't be nervous. I have been practicing in a remote place and have basically no contact with the outside world.

Only then did he stumble into Tianji Grassland this time.

I would like to ask if you have a map of Tianmu Continent, or if you know where to buy it.

It would be best to include some spheres of influence of the sects, so as not to cause Chu to be ignorant and violate taboos. "

Hearing Chu Ning's words, the vigilance in Ling Fengjing's eyes dissipated a lot, but she shook her head and said:

"To be honest with fellow Taoist Chu, I have never left the Tianji Grassland since my cultivation.

The Tianmu Continent is so big that there is no such map on the lower body.

If fellow Taoists want it, I'm afraid they can only go to Tianqiong City, where our Tianzhu Palace is located, to take a look.

but…"

Speaking of this, Ling Fengjing paused, and then said with some embarrassment:

"But our Sky City does not allow monks from outside the Skyline Grassland to enter."

Upon hearing this, Chu Ning frowned slightly.

At this moment, Ling Fengjing pointed to several items in Chu Ning's hand.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, are you still trading these things?"

"Of course it's a transaction, but Fellow Daoist Ling, I'm willing to charge only 500 mid-grade spiritual stones for these things, provided that Fellow Daoist helps me find the map I just mentioned in Tianqiong City.

As for the spiritual stones to purchase the map, I am willing to pay separately. "

Chu Ning put forward her conditions, and Ling Fengjing's eyes lit up slightly when she heard it.

"Do you, Fellow Daoist Chu, really mean what you said?"

One hundred middle-grade spiritual stones are equivalent to ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones.

For Ling Fengjing, it is definitely not a small amount.

After Chu Ning nodded, Ling Fengjing bit her lips and said:

"Okay, Fellow Daoist Chu, come with me, and I will take you to wait outside Tianqiong City.

It also saves me the trouble of going back and forth. If I find such a map in the city, I can just take it out and give it to my Taoist friends. "

Chu Ning heard that it was exactly what he wanted. After all, he was not willing to wait here. Ling Fengjing removed the magic restriction and walked out.

Chu Ning glanced at Zhuo Dingcheng, who was standing outside the tent looking away from a distance, and Yan Suyun's mother and son, who were looking eagerly at this place.

Then she said to Ling Fengjing:

"Fellow Daoist Ling, are the selection requirements for monks in your Heavenly Vault Palace so high?

Even children here with wind spirit roots can't enter the palace to practice? "

Ling Fengjing, who was walking forward to talk to Zhuo Dingcheng and others, suddenly turned her head when she heard Chu Ning's words and looked at Chu Ning in surprise.

"Wind Spirit Root? Fellow Daoist Chu, did you say there are children here with Wind Spirit Root?"

After saying that, Ling Fengjing followed Chu Ning's gaze and landed on the little boy named Xiaozhi.

The next moment, Ling Fengjing came directly to his side.

After looking the little boy up and down, Ling Fengjing took out a small jade pillar from the storage bag similar to the one Chu Ning was testing when she entered the Qingxi Sect.

"Put your hands on it."

The little boy looked at Ling Fengjing, then at Chu Ning in the distance, and placed his trembling palms on top of the jade pillar.

"Wind Spirit Root! It's really a mutated Wind Spirit Root!"

The next moment, as the light on the jade pillar lit up, Ling Fengjing couldn't help but make a sound of surprise.

"What's your name? Are you willing to enter the Immortal Palace to practice?"

Although he had previously learned from Chu Ning that he had spiritual roots that could be cultivated, the little boy was still excited after hearing Ling Fengjing's words.

He stuttered and replied: "Reporting to the Immortal Master, my name is Ding Zhi, and I want to practice."

"Okay!" Ling Fengjing heard this and nodded with a smile on her face.

Then look at Yan Suyun.

"Are you his mother? I'll give you two sticks of incense and you don't need to bring too much. After two sticks of incense, this son will follow me back to the Immortal Palace to practice."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Suyun was so excited that he pulled the little boy and kowtowed.

"Thank you two immortal masters!"

The rest of the people were in an uproar.

"Xiao Zhi can practice? Is he going to become an immortal master?"

"Xiao Zhi is the thinnest among his peers in our tribe. How can he still practice?"

"Yes, there have been immortal masters who came to our tribe before, but none of them said they had spiritual roots. Could it be a mistake?"

These words naturally reached the ears of Chu Ning and Ling Fengjing one after another.

A hint of displeasure suddenly flashed in Ling Fengjing's eyes, and she glanced coldly at the people who were talking about it.

"Are you questioning my judgment?"

The aura of the foundation-building cultivator radiated with pressure that no mortal could resist. For a moment, everyone who had just spoken could not help but remain silent.

Some people who were timid or in poor physical condition knelt down directly at this moment.

Chu Ning, who was watching this scene from a distance, couldn't help but sigh.

"For mortals, monks are indeed no different from god-like existences. No wonder mortals call immortal cultivators immortal masters.

If Ling Fengjing wanted to, she could even easily kill the entire tribe.

Even if she didn't do this, if she wanted to kill the offending people, no one would dare to object.

However, this woman seems to have a kind heart, and she is not a murderous person. "

Sure enough, just as Chu Ning was thinking about it, Ling Fengjing snorted lightly, but her expression softened.

Then he said to Zhuo Dingcheng:

"You don't need to question the fellow Taoist who tested everyone's spiritual roots before. Under normal circumstances, such strange spiritual roots would have been discovered long ago.

But there are also some people whose spiritual roots will not appear, but will only appear when they are older.

This child should be in this situation. "

Zhuo Dingcheng immediately said respectfully after hearing this:

"Master Ling is very aware of everything. We are ignorant and have spoken nonsense. Please forgive me, Master Ling."

Ling Fengjing waved her hand, and the matter was settled.

During the two sticks of incense that followed, everyone couldn't help but congratulate Ding Zhi again.

Then Ding Zhi said goodbye to Yan Suyun and followed Ling Fengjing on the road. Naturally, Chu Ning was also traveling with him.

All the way to Sky City, the distance is tens of thousands of miles.

At Chu Ning's speed, it actually wouldn't take too long.

But now following Ling Fengjing, the speed will naturally not increase.

Chu Ning also learned from Ling Fengjing that she actually spent a lot of time neither in the city nor practicing in the palace.

Rather, it was among several tribal areas under her jurisdiction.

This was because it didn't take her long to arrive after Zhuo Dingcheng was summoned.

During the flight, Ling Fengjing guided the way, but there were no accidents.

However, when there were still five hundred miles to reach Tianqiong City, Chu Ning was asked by Ling Fengjing not to get closer to avoid causing any trouble.

Chu Ning randomly found a small mountain to stay, and Ling Fengjing took Ding Zhi to Sky City.

The little boy named Ding Zhi looked back at Chu Ning from time to time, with gratitude in his eyes.

Obviously he knew very well that his destiny really started to change when he met Chu Ning.

Chu Ning just smiled at the other party.

For him, this is really a trivial matter.

If you do it smoothly, how far Ding Zhi can practice in the future depends on the other party himself.

On this hilltop, Chu Ning waited for nearly a day.

Only then did he sense Ling Fengjing flying from the direction of the city.

But Chu Ning's brows were frowning slightly at this moment.

With his spiritual consciousness, he could clearly sense that there were several monks following Ling Fengjing.

He expected that there might be some trouble, but Chu Ning needed the map in Ling Fengjing's hand to facilitate the next step.

After frowning slightly, he returned to the same state, pretending to be completely ignorant.

(End of chapter)