The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

There is no deep conflict between the demon clan and other clans. When it comes to powerful beings and holy-grade magicians, they also look down upon many things.

Therefore, even though Luo Yinhuang is a hybrid of human and demon, the powerful man from the demon clan does not care about his bloodline, and what matters more in accepting a disciple is his eye connection and the other person's qualifications.

Jiuying was surprised, "He's quite powerful."

The cultivation level of a powerful person can basically be said to be that his hands and eyes can reach the sky. It doesn't matter whether he accepts a disciple or not. Unexpectedly, Luo Yinhuang fell into the eyes of a powerful demon clan not long after he arrived.

Ning Xi raised her lips and said arrogantly: "Of course my man is amazing!"

Jiu Ying rolled his eyes at her and said, "Look at how good you are. If you have the ability, go and become a master of that powerful person from the human race. It will count you as great."

Ning Xi shrugged, "Being a disciple depends on fate. I won't force you."

In her heart, she valued her master's affection, so she only accepted Ji Qinglan as her master and did not want to accept anyone else as her master.

"Of course, if I meet that great master in the future, it would be better if he can give me some pointers." After all, Ning Xi is only a Xuansheng, so it is still very unfamiliar and difficult to understand some of the last parts of the inheritance. I understand, it would be great if someone could give me some advice.

"You are overthinking. How can a powerful person and a holy magician be so easy to meet?" Jiuying curled his lips.

Ning Xi lazily leaned on the sofa, "As long as I can win the top five in the magic competition, then I can listen to him and the demon guy's sermon, or I'll run into him."

"That's right, you have to be promoted to the Saint Grade within a hundred years." Jiuying raised his head and said, "You have to pay close attention to your cultivation. It would be best if you can be promoted to the Mysterious God."

"I know, isn't this just a matter of practicing hard?" Ning Xi pointed at the spiritual crystals piled around him.

With her extravagant cultivation method, even Feng Qin and other people with background and resources would not dare to squander their wealth like this. It would be strange if she still cannot advance to the level of Xuan Shen when she returns.

Ning Xi feels that she is also an ambitious and ambitious person.

After Feng Qin recovered, he stayed in seclusion for more than a month, and then came to visit with Tan Rou.

During this period, Ning Xi and Tan Rou met several times, and they got along very well and talked well.

The two of them got to know Ning Xi well and didn't feel restrained. After sitting down, they started chatting and brought a lot of natural treasures as gifts to express their gratitude to Ning Xi.

"Xiao Xixi, your level of repair skills and talent are really high. You can even cure injuries like Qin'er's. There is no one else in the entire Ascension City." Tan Rou boasted with a smile.

Ning Xi chuckled: "Aunt Tan made me almost feel embarrassed."

"There's nothing I can do. I have to improve my skills as soon as possible." She sighed.

Tan Rou smiled and said: "With your current Xuansheng's cultivation level, it is very rare to be able to reach this level of art. Are you so eager to improve for the art competition?"

She was not complimenting Ning Xi. Many mysterious gods were definitely not as capable as Ning Xi in magic.

Ning Xi did not hide it, "Not only for the martial arts competition, but also to return to my former continent within a hundred years."

Tan Rou asked curiously: "You ascended to the upper realm by chance before you were promoted to Xuan Shen. This is a rare opportunity. Why do you want to go back to the lower realm?"

The aura of heaven and earth in the upper realm is much richer than that in the lower realm, and the resources are much more advanced and abundant, so the speed of cultivation is naturally much faster.

If it were someone else who could soar up when he was Xuan Sage, he would still laugh to death. How could he come to Ning Xi and think about going back?