Chapter 893

"Ji He, Ji He..." Qi Shisan finally squeezed out of the crowd, and he kept waving at Ning Cheng. ☆→

"Thirteen, he is Dan Di Jihe, who was trapped with you for 60,000 years, right?" A woman with Dan Fengyan followed Qi Shisan to Ning Cheng's side and asked. She also felt a majestic and powerful breath in her body. This phoenix-eyed female cultivator is probably not the Sacred Emperor of Taoism, maybe a strong person beyond the Sacred Emperor of Taoism.

Qi Shisan patted Ning Cheng on the shoulder and said to the female cultivator with phoenix eyes, "Yes, he is Ji He, who went through life and death with me."

After finishing speaking, he said to Ning Cheng, "Ji He, this is my sister Qi Yuling. Every time the Taisu secret realm opens, my sister will come here to ask about my news. This time I finally lived up to her expectations, and I finally came out. ."

Hearing what Qi Shisanxing said, Ning Cheng knew that Qi Yuling was very concerned about Qi Shisanxing.

"Ji He has met Sister Yu Ling." Ning Cheng hurriedly bowed and saluted.

A sincere smile appeared on Qi Yuling's face, "Ji He, thank you for accompanying my family Thirteen in the secret realm for so many years, and you will also be my younger brother in the future."

"Yu Ling, who is this?" A thick male voice came.

At this time, Ning Cheng was very careful. As soon as the man talking came over, he saw it. This is a man who doesn't look very old, his long hair is tied in a simple monk's bun at the back, and he is dressed in purple. The skin on the face is rough and the eyebrows are thick. The breath on the body is even stronger than Qi Yuling, and I am afraid that the cultivation base is also stronger than Qi Yuling.

"Brother He, he is Ji He. The eighth-level Dan Emperor of the Pill Society. He and my brother Thirteen are very good friends. Back then, the two entered the secret realm together. This time the two escaped again." Qi Yuling saw the purple clothes The man came over with a happy expression on his face immediately.

The man in purple said with a smile to Ning Cheng, "It turned out to be Ji and Emperor Dan. My name is Wei He, and I come from the Wei family of Zhanbinya in Taisuyu. Welcome you and Shisan to Zhanbinya."

Wei He's demeanor was excellent, at least Ning Cheng didn't sense the big family's disdain for loose cultivators from his tone. Although Ji He's identity is said to be the eighth-level Dan Emperor that Dan Hui has recognized, in the end. It is also a loose repair.

At this time, the monks who did not fall in the secret realm were basically sent out.

Qi Yuling said to Ning Cheng, "Thirteen said that you want to gain more than the secret realm..."

Ning Cheng nodded and said, "Yes, I want to see if I can get a place in the Taisu Grand Competition."

Wei He said on the side, "I'm afraid it will be difficult. Thousands of people enter the Taisu secret realm, and it is really not easy to rush into the top ten."

He has been to the Taisu Secret Realm, and he is naturally clear about the Taisu Secret Realm. Taisu secret realm usually. It has a great power to suppress the monks. Even though Ning Cheng and Qi Shisan were trapped in a secret realm for 60,000 years, he was sure that the two of them weren't searching for the Spiritual Spirit Grass inside for 60,000 years. Instead, it has struggled to survive in it for 60,000 years. As for the harvest of the gods grass, it might not be as good as some ordinary monks.

"I'm just trying my luck." Ning Cheng smiled.

"Then go over there, I wish you good luck." Qi Yuling said with a smile.

Ning Cheng signaled that he didn't need Qi Shisan to accompany him, and walked to the middle of the square by himself. After talking to Qi Shisan, Qi Yuling, and Wei He, Ning Cheng clearly felt that the consciousness that fell on him had disappeared. It should be that there was no doubt about his identity as Ji He.

Thousands of monks were already standing on the platform where the spirit grass was counted. They are purely here to show off the divine spirit grass they have obtained, and then exchange them for divine pills, dao fruits, sect mission points, magical powers, etc. Some people even exchanged points for Taisu Ruins. There are not many cultivators who really want to rush into the top ten like Ning Cheng.

Most of the cultivators knew very well that with their abilities, even if they got into the top ten in the number of Divine Spirit Grass, they would not be able to get any results in the competition.

Generally, cultivators who thought like Ning Cheng would not stand in front of the team, but on the side. At this time, the later you show the obtained Divine Spirit Grass, the more likely you are to win.

Many cultivators and Ning Cheng had a general idea, and didn't want to show all the spirit grasses they had obtained. After all, one-fifth of the spirit grass taken out will be taken away by someone. The more it shows, the more it disappears.

An ordinary old man with a blushing face stood up like an ordinary person. He landed in front of the three platforms to count the gods and grasses, and clasped his fists and said, "Fellow Daoists who came out of the Taisu secret realm, thank you for your hard work. I believe everyone has gained something.

This time, the hand in the gods grass is the same as before. After the display and inventory are completed, one-fifth of it will be handed over to the sects they represent, and we will collect them on our behalf. The rest can be exchanged for the items you need at the representative sect, or at other sects. But keep in mind that you can only exchange items for the sagegrass that you have revealed. "

The old man did not have any fluctuations in Dao rhythm, but Ning Cheng's eyes fell on the old man, but there was a feeling of trepidation. He felt that this old man's cultivation was stronger than Manhui Mountain.

The first person to turn over the spirit grass was a middle-aged female cultivator, who was on the first inventory platform of the spirit grass. Ning Cheng noticed that after the cultivator who was counting the spirit grass checked the nun's ring, a row of handwriting appeared on the screen of the formation after clicking on the platform.

"First place, Wu Xuanjing from the Seven Peaks of the Big Dipper, won 160 low-level gods grass, 70 medium-level gods, and eleven high-level gods."

Ning Cheng's consciousness fell on Wu Xuanjing's ring, and there was no restriction on her ring. Ning Cheng could easily see that when the cultivator who counted the spirit grass counted her spirit grass, before returning the ring to her, she took it back. One-fifth of the spirit grass in her ring was gone.

Ning Cheng guessed that this one-fifth might not only be what the sect wanted, but a large part should be handed over to the organization Taisu Secret Realm. The benefit of the sect should be that Wu Xuanjing will use the remaining four-fifths of the spirit grass to go to the sect to exchange items.

As more and more monks counted the spirit grasses, the monk who remained in the first place on the display had already obtained 300 low-level spirit grasses, 160 middle-level spirit grasses, and 30 high-level spirit grasses.

Ning Cheng watched it for a long time, but he didn't see a single person handing over anything more precious than the high-level spirit grass. For example, Daoguo, there are treasures like the god stone pith that Ning Cheng obtained. So many monks counted the grass of the gods. It should be impossible not to get good things at all. Even if you get something good. No one took it out. And the cultivator responsible for counting the spirit grass. This is also the case by default.

Most of the monks who had counted the spirit grass took the rest of the spirit grass to their respective sects to exchange items. Only a very few loose cultivators would choose other sects to exchange items.

For half a day, there were very few monks standing in the square to count the spirit grass. Some monks who wanted to snatch the top ten also began to count the gods grass they had obtained.

Ning Cheng saw that on the huge display screen of the formation, the cultivator who had harvested the most divine herbs was already followed by 870 low-level divine herbs, 200 mid-level divine herbs, and 70 high-level divine herbs. Plus a million-year-old Golden Flame Hive.

Ning Cheng secretly remembered this cultivator who owned the Golden Flame Hive, and he planned to exchange with this person later. His Void Explosion Golden Bee grows too slowly, and now it is only equivalent to the second-level monster in the starry sky, and the level is pitiful.

If this hive is given to him, and combined with his medicinal pill, he can make the golden bee advance to the seventh level of the starry sky in a short time.

Ning Cheng didn't wait any longer. He took out 940 low-level divine grasses, three hundred intermediate-level divine herbs, and ninety-three high-level divine herbs. As for the god stone marrow, Dao fruit. He didn't take it out. Moreover, the high-level spirit grasses he took out were also ordinary. for those of high value. Some were even comparable to Daoguo, but he also didn't take them out.

Ji He's name quickly appeared at the top of the display of the Mystic Spirit Grass Harvest, and the cultivator with the Golden Flame Beehive came second. The Golden Flame Hive is precious, and its use is too restrictive. Moreover, Ning Cheng produced far more high- and intermediate-level Divine Spirit Grass than this cultivator, and naturally ranked first without exception.

As soon as Ji He appeared, many people noticed it, and soon word spread that Ji He had been trapped in the Taisu Secret Realm for 60,000 years.

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"Cai Xuan, Ji He not only didn't die, but also won the first place..." A woman in a green skirt whispered in surprise at the edge of the square.

Standing beside the woman in the green dress was a female cultivator in a pink dress. She had fair complexion, long hair and shawls. She looked extremely pretty.

Seventy didn't need the green-dressed woman to say that the pink-dressed female cultivator named Caixuan had already seen Ning Cheng, but she kept frowning and didn't know how to deal with this matter.

"Cai Xuan..." Seeing that the female cultivator in the pink dress didn't answer her words, the woman in the green dress reminded again softly. Some things must be faced.

The female cultivator in the pink dress came back to her senses and said slowly, "He's just number one for the time being, and it's nothing."

A deep voice came, "Cai Xuan and Ji He are temporarily number one, but with the spirit grass he obtained in the secret realm, it should be no problem to win the top ten. My Cen family has been in the top ten for so many years. I haven't gotten a place in the Taisu Grand Competition. Besides, he can come up with so many spirit grasses, and he must have a lot left on him..."

The female revisionist in the pink dress was Ji He's fiancee, Cen Caixuan, as Ning Cheng guessed. The Cen family just took a fancy to Ji He's talent in alchemy, and only promised to marry Ji He. Later, Ji He fell into a secret realm, and the Cen family had long since left this matter aside.

"Uncle, I know. But if I go to him, what will Haoge think? He will definitely feel uncomfortable." Cen Caixuan bit her lip and looked at a middle-aged man who came over.

The middle-aged man looked at Ning Cheng's location, and his tone was even lower, "Ji He has a lot of potential, even though he has been trapped in a secret realm for tens of thousands of years, he still has a foundation. Moreover, he and Xuanyue Divine Sect are thirteen stars. Friendship is helpful. It's good that Guo Haoge is one of the twelve sons, but he probably won't look down on our Cen family. He's sincere with you, and it's hard to say. "

"But..." Cen Caixuan was very hesitant in her heart. Guo Haoge was indeed ugly. If she was asked to choose, she would still choose Guo Haoge without hesitation.

The Taoist companion of the Twelve Sons has a face when he speaks out, not to mention Guo Haoge was born in the Heluo Sect. And that Ji He, a rigid alchemy machine that can no longer be rigid. Being with him is really not the least bit happy.

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