However, after Ling Xiao left, Huang Jian raised the powder sleeves, got up and walked into the hall, turned to the back hall, and went to find Elder Fu Ling.

Knock on the door respectfully.

A sound of "In." came from inside quickly. The sound was simple and clear, without any extra words.

Huang Jian carefully pushed the door and saw a beautiful woman in front of her. She didn't wear any makeup on her face, but she felt pretty and outspoken.

He was wearing a white robe and a red silk ribbon tied around his waist. It didn't look special on the surface, but Huang Jian knew it was the famous protective magic weapon "Yan Ri Ling". It is said that it was her father, the top-grade magic weapon left for her to protect her by the predecessor Fu Huang.

The magic weapons used by monks are generally divided into four levels: talisman, magic weapon, spiritual weapon, and immortal weapon. Each level has the difference between low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade and top-grade. Outer disciples such as Ling Xiao use only low-grade talismans; inner disciples use mostly medium-grade talismans. Too many magic weapons than talismans, and it is even more difficult to control. Only the elders in the sect have a few of the tops, but most of them are just low-grade or medium-grade.

In the entire Qiyun Sect, only Fu Ling can use the top-grade magic weapon.

Fu Ling was sitting cross-legged, her beautiful eyes still closed and did not open, and said lightly: "What's the matter?" She didn't have any objections to Huang Jian, but she was just that innate.

Even though the elder Fu Ling in front of him was younger than him, Huang Jian didn't dare to be disrespectful to her at all. Fu Ling's cultivation was better than him, but I didn't know how much! He immediately said respectfully: "Uncle Fu, what do you think of these powders?"

Fu Ling waved his hand and took the powder in his hand out of thin air. He glanced at the phoenix eye and immediately showed a little surprised: "79% purity? No, it has barely reached 80% purity! It turns out to be such a high-purity powder? How did this come about?"

Eighty percent purity!

Huang Jian couldn't help but startle. The 75% purity originally judged was already incredible, but the junior brother of the outer sect actually extracted powder with an amount of 80% purity?

Huang Jian did not dare to hide it, so he quickly reported the whole story. Even Ling Xiao did not hide the reason for taking the risk of purifying the elixir because the mission failed to complete.

After the story was finished, Huang Jian stood there respectfully, not daring to say a word.

"More than ten portions of spiritual medicine, only one portion was extracted?" Fu Ling frowned slightly and asked afterwards.

Huang Jian thought for a while and said carefully: "Report to Uncle Master, he was determined to pass the task at that time, but he only took out one. I think it was because he had only this one in his hand."

Fu Ling nodded and shook his head again, "The purity of these powders is indeed quite high. However, the purity and quality of alchemy are important, but the success rate is a key factor that cannot be ignored! His success rate is a bit too low! But—" she pondered slightly, "If you succeed once, you can have such a high purity. I'm afraid it's still good to have a talent for alchemy."

Huang Jian nodded and said yes, paused for a moment and asked carefully: "Uncle Master, is that he passed the mission? Let him enter the palace to listen?"

"Of course it's up!" Fu Ling glared at him, "not only this time, I will teach you in the future, no matter whether he contributes enough, you can enter the palace to listen to the lecture!"

Huang Jian quickly responded: "Yes, uncle."

He then stepped down after saluting respectfully again. It seemed that Elder Fu Ling said it was harsh, but in fact he still valued Ling Xiao quite seriously.

Even he couldn't help but envy Ling Xiao. He was such a lucky boy who was able to extract such high-purity powder, which attracted Fu Ling's attention.

He has been in the inner sect for a long time, but he is far more aware of Fu Ling's energy than an outer sect disciple like Ling Xiao!

Mok Fu Ling is the youngest among the elders, but has amazing cultivation talent. He is one of the only two fourth-grade alchemists in Qiyun Sect. In addition, the identity of the daughter of the predecessor of the sect leader makes her position in Qiyun Sect transcendent. Even the current sect leader Geng Xin dare not refute her face!

...

However, Ling Xiao, who was waiting in the hall to listen to these things, naturally didn't know about them.

This side hall is extremely vast, with three parts: the front hall, the back hall and the inner hall. The front hall is the place where the task was just checked; the inner hall is where the elders of the sect rest and the earth fire room used to refine alchemy. The back hall is the place where the sect talks. This back hall alone is enough to accommodate nearly a thousand disciples. Every three feet in the hall, there is a cushion for the disciples to listen to the lecture. Of course, many outer disciples gathered at this time, which was already quite crowded.

Ling Xiao pulled Fengyi and found a place to sit cross-legged, closed his eyes and rested.

As soon as he sat down, a man came over, with a long blue sword hanging under his waist, with a faint rune, looking extraordinary in quality; he had a very gentle smile on his face, but it looked fake, "Junior Brother Ling, you are here too, it really surprised my senior brother. Is the spiritual medicine I picked this month enough?" He was wearing white clothes and looked quite graceful.

Ling Xiao's eyes immediately became gloomy.

His name is Qi Ming, and he started with Ling Xiao. Now he has the third level of Qi training. The long sword under his waist is even the most rare middle-grade talisman weapon among outer disciples. Qingfeng sword! Most of the others have worked hard to complete the tasks, but he can accumulate contribution points and switch to a middle-grade talisman weapon. This is the only way to see the gap.

He has high cultivation and good alchemy talent, so he has always been considered the most likely disciple among their disciples that year.

You should know that among every group of outer disciples accepted by Qiyun Sect, almost one out of a hundred people who can enter the inner sect will be selected.

Of course, becoming an inner disciple of Qiyun Sect requires one's cultivation to reach the sixth level of Qi training; the second is to require a total contribution point of 30,000 points; the third is to pass the test of the sect. Of course, Qi Ming does not yet have it, but he has already walked in front of many outer disciples.

This also made Qi Ming even more arrogant, with his eyes higher than his superiors, and he didn't take others seriously.

Originally, Ling Xiao had no entanglement with him, but just a few days ago, there was a conflict. It was when he was picking spiritual medicine in the wild. He and Feng Yi and they happened to find the five acacia grasses connected together.

Acacia grass, milky white stems and bright white flowers, is a common auxiliary medicine for refining low-level elixirs. Always several plants grow together. If the most seven consecutive plants are in a row, they are already second-level elixirs, which can be exchanged for 30 contribution points! Even if there are five consecutive plants, they are only first-level elixirs, and each plant can be exchanged for 3 contribution points.

Of course they were very happy. If they picked these plants, most of the sect tasks this month would be completed.

But just when they wanted to go forward to pick it, Qi Ming suddenly brought people out from the side and said tactfully that these elixirs were discovered first and that they wanted to dominate the elixirs.

Of course Ling Xiao and Feng Yi and the others didn't want to, but they were just cultivators who were practicing Qi, but there were many people on the other side and they couldn't twist their arms, so they had to leave with anger...

Both of them were disciples of Qiyun Sect, so he could do such a thing, which made Ling Xiao and Feng Yi feel very disappointed. Moreover, for some reason, Qi Ming seemed to be eyeing the two of them. In the past few days, he has been trying hard to make trouble for them.

At this time, I came over to sarcasm again, which was really annoying.

Feng Yi was angry, "You, why are you like this?" She was weak-hearted, and she said something that she had a special disgust for people.

But obviously, there was no lethality in Qi Ming, and the latter pretended to be surprised, "What? I kindly come to care about my junior brother of the same school. Is there anything wrong with me?"

"you--"

Feng Yi has always been very clever, and when faced with his perplexity, he was so choked that he couldn't speak.

Ling Xiao already knew his hypocritical appearance, but there was no evidence in his hand, and he was unwilling to turn against him here. He secretly pulled Fengyi and asked her to stop, and then said to Qi Ming: "It's all done, so it won't be a problem for senior brother."

At this time, the abnormality of the three of them had attracted the attention of the disciples around them, and they looked at each other.

Ling Xiao didn't want to be troublesome, but Qi Ming refused to let him go easily. He looked at him and sneered: "What? The junior brother completed the task by borrowing spiritual medicine from Junior Sister Fengyi, right? He dare not admit it at this time?"

That day, he heard the conversation between Feng Yi and Ling Xiao and knew that the spiritual medicine Ling Xiao picked was far from enough. It took only a few days before he would not believe that Ling Xiao could make up the amount needed, so that he would think so for granted.

Before Ling Xiao could speak, Feng Yi was already angry and defended: "Ling Xiao didn't borrow spiritual medicine from me!"

She was naturally willing to ask her to borrow spiritual medicine to Ling Xiao in private, but if this matter was told in public, it would inevitably make Ling Xiao lose face and make people laugh at Ling Xiao for relying on women for help. What's more, Qi Ming was purely slander, so she was naturally even more angry.

Seeing that everyone around him had already looked over, he couldn't help but defend Ling Xiao. But everyone knew her relationship with Ling Xiao. When she heard her say this, she just thought she was protecting Ling Xiao's face, but she believed that she had believed Qiming more.

Qi Ming even smiled directly and said, "Why should junior sister cover his shame for him? Some people only know how to hide behind women?"

"You—" Feng Yi was furious.

Ling Xiao grabbed her, looked up at Qi Ming, and said lightly: "Senior Brother Qi is so serious. Even if we help each other, what are you afraid to say clearly? What's more, although I'm not worthy and don't have the 'smart' means of taking the sect, I won't be able to complete the sect mission."

"Che"

"Ha ha."

Although he was implicit, he only said tricks and robbed the word "snatch". However, there were many people around him, and more than one of them had been bullied by Qi Ming. After hearing what he said, he immediately felt a sense of hatred against the enemy. Then many people laughed secretly, and looked at Qi Ming with great shame.

"You--" Qi Ming was furious when he was choked, but Ling Xiao's words and actions were impeccable.

Ling Xiao only said "smart" and if he insisted on saying that he slandered him, wouldn't it be like he admitted that he had "snatched him"? So he held it in his stomach and only turned his face into purple.

Feng Yi is low-key, and Qi Ming has never noticed it. But since the conflict with Ling Xiao and Feng Yi that time, he realized that Feng Yi's shy appearance was so cute, and he couldn't help but be moved. However, after several entanglements, Feng Yi just hid behind Ling Xiao and refused to pay attention to him. While making him feel embarrassed, he became angry. After suffering such a loss this time, he felt even more in his heart.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes. Although the sect strictly prohibited his fellow disciples from taking action privately, he practiced the third level of Qi and wanted to force a boy with the first level of Qi to make a fool of himself, but he had some methods.

The true energy slowly circulated and pressed towards Ling Xiao from afar.

But at this moment, a clear scolding suddenly came, "What are you doing?" The voice was clear and gentle, just like a cold plum blossom in the cold snow. It was indescribable, but it also showed a bit of coldness and self-pride.
Chapter completed!