"Master Zhang Lai, is there anything else you want to say?"
Bai Mengyi looked at Zhang Lai.
"I!"
Zhang Lai had a gloomy face, hesitated, and said: "I have nothing to say, but Qin Tian, I tell you, our Zixiao Sect is not done with you!"
"It doesn't matter, anyway, I will come to ask all the strong men of Zixiao Sect for advice at that time!"
"Look, how much does this top sect in Donghua Fairy Mountain weigh?"
Ling Tian put his hands behind his hands and smiled.
His words were filled with domineering words.
It even makes people feel a little confused. Is this what a descendant of the Immortal Lord dares to say!?
Even if you can fight across the ranks, how can you provoke the Zixiao Sect!?
"It's shameless to say that, just wait, you have no chance to set foot in Zixiao Sect!"
"I, Zhang Lai, still say the same thing, if you have the guts, don't leave Wushan City!"
After that, Zhang Lai walked away in despair.
Just like Cui Zhou more than half a month ago.
Generally the same.
Both of them were humiliated by Qin Tian.
Moreover, in this way, the grudge between Ling Tian and the Zixiao Sect could not be resolved at all.
Only if Qin Tian dies or the Zixiao Sect is destroyed.
But, is the latter possible!?
"City Lord, give me the Nine-turn White Dew Grass!"
Ling Tian looked at Cheng Bin.
The latter couldn't help but take two steps back.
Because, Ling Tian's explosive momentum at this moment made him feel a sense of fear only when facing the master of Zixiao Sect.
But, this person is obviously just an Immortal Lord!
Maybe I felt wrong.
Cheng Bin took a deep breath, and although he was reluctant, he still had to hand over the brocade box in his hand.
This Nine-turn White Dew Grass was a treasure he obtained unintentionally. He originally wanted to take this opportunity to please the Zixiao Sect, but unexpectedly, Qin Tian came out halfway.
Everything is ruined.
Ling Tian put away the sacred grass and took a look. After confirming that it was correct, he breathed a sigh of relief.
The main medicine has been found. As long as the remaining auxiliary medicines are collected, the Nine Turns Divine Pill can be refined to revive Su Jiu'er.
For a moment, Ling Tian was in a good mood.
"Um, Master Qin Tian, can Rongrong discuss something with you!?"
However, Nalan Rongrong suddenly whispered.
"Oh!? What's the matter, girl!? But it doesn't matter."
Ling Tian put away the sacred grass.
"To be honest, Rongrong came to Wushan City just for the Nine-turn White Dew Herb. This herb is of great use to me. I wonder if Master can give me this herb!?"
Seeing Ling Tian frowning, Nalan Rongrong quickly said: "Don't worry, young master, I will never let you suffer a loss. I can buy it or exchange it with other treasures, as long as you are satisfied."
"Well, this...I won't hide it from the girl. I also came here for this Nine-turn White Dew Grass. I really can't transfer this grass."
Ling Tian finally shook his head.
This elixir is related to whether Su Jiuer can wake up. Ling Tian found Da Jin from Chu State, how can he transfer it.
"This... okay, then Rongrong will think of a way."
Nalan Rongrong shook her lips fiercely. Although she was unwilling to accept it, she could only accept it.
Ling Tian couldn't bear to see the little girl looking like this, "Girl, you want to use this Nine-turn White Dew Grass to refine elixirs!?"
"Yes, it's to save people."
Nalan Rongrong nodded heavily.
"Oh, that's it. Our purpose is the same. In this way, if time permits, I will take the time to visit Yunlan Sect. Maybe I can help."
Ling Tian pursed his lips and looked at Bai Mengyi again, "Also, didn't you say that you could also get the Nine-turn White Dew Grass!?"
Nalan Rongrong quickly looked at Bai Mengyi, "Miss Bai, are you serious!?"
"There's nothing I can't get."
Bai Mengyi did not deny it.
There is also confidence in his eyes.
"That's great. Rongrong can buy it, as long as Miss Bai can help me find the Nine-turn White Dew Grass!"
Nalan Rongrong said anxiously.
"Haha, if you're not in a hurry, I can ask my family to find this thing, but it will take time to transport it here."
"Besides, I don't need Miss Rongrong to buy it. If you buy it, I won't sell it."
"What does Miss Bai mean?" Nalan Rongrong frowned, not knowing what Bai Mengyi wanted to do.
"It's very simple. As long as Mr. Qin Tian begs me, I can give you the Nine-turn White Dew Grass!"
Bai Mengyi hugged her shoulders.
"What!?"
Nalan Rongrong's eyes flickered between Bai Mengyi and Qin Tian, but she was also confused.
"Haha, you are very naughty!"
Ling Tian raised his eyebrows, "Is it fun!?"
"I think it's okay!"
Bai Mengyi shrugged. It was indeed not easy to make Ling Tian so helpless.
"Okay, I also want to see if Miss Bai has such great powers."
"Miss Rongrong, don't be anxious. In the near future, I will bring the Nine-turn White Dew Grass to visit the Yunlan Sect!"
Ling Tian smiled.
"That's great!"
"Master Qin Tian, since you have kept your promise, I will go back to the sect to report the news!"
Nalan Rongrong was overjoyed, but immediately frowned and said: "But the Zixiao Sect will not let the young master go. Otherwise, I will leave the elders in the sect to protect you."
"Haha, no need, those are just some insignificant rubbish. Miss Rongrong's safety is important."
Ling Tian smiled and shook his head.
"Well, sir, please take care of yourself!"
Rongrong took a deep look at Ling Tian and then hurried back to Yunlan Sect with her people.
"Haha, I didn't expect that you are quite kind-hearted."
Bai Mengyi smiled.
"I said, there are more than you can imagine!"
"Disciple, let's go back!"
After Ling Tian said that, he led everyone away.
On the square, the crowds gradually dispersed.
Although only eight people took the stage to compete in this Baicao Conference, the level of excitement was not comparable to previous ones.
Ling Tian refined the elixir with his bare hands, which made the Wushuang Immortal Sect famous in Wushan City, and also made the Zixiao Sect fall into disrepute again!
Yuelai Inn.
Along the way, Ling Tian was flattered by Ye Xichan. This time he made the alchemy, and the little girl was completely convinced.
"Okay, don't be poor. I won't hide what I have to teach you in the future. Now go back and continue to meditate on the Prajna Palm. In two days, I will go back to the Wushuang Immortal Sect with you to meet your father!"
Ling Tiandao.
"Hey, that's great. With Master joining us, our Wushuang Immortal Sect will definitely become the number one Immortal Sect in Donghua!"
Ye Xichan and the two left.
But not long after, Zuo Xianzhi knocked on the door.
"Master, um...Miss Bai Mengyi is here and said she wants to see you to discuss something."
Ling Tian, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, opened his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth.
