Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

Chapter 106 Jindan Elder Mu Feiling

I could only feel the whistling of the wind in my ears for about ten breaths. Before I could fully appreciate it, I felt that the Blue Bird was slowing down.

"Gah-"

Another bluebird cried out, and Wang Qiye opened his eyes. He had already arrived above the familiar Qingyun Peak. A few bluebirds circled and quickly approached the activity square.

When he could see the waiting crowd below, Mo Laojiu waved his hand and threw everyone off the back of the blue bird. At this time, it was still ten stories above the ground. Wang Qiye quickly used the Lingxi Light Body Technique, flipped several times in the air, and floated downwards. He didn't want to fall to death at the doorstep.

"Farewell, Elder Mo!"

The welcoming crowd below had just finished their greetings and looked up to see that the blue bird had already carried Elder Mo away to who knows where.

All the fellow disciples who participated in the secret realm landed one after another. Only then did Zhu Qishan float down with his hands behind his back, and landed gracefully like a feather. He looked really cool and immediately grabbed the first prize.

"Oh my god, it seems this kid has been prepared for this." Wang Qiye shook his head after watching him. Is it really so important to fight for this face?

"Meet Elder Ye, Elder Xia, Elder Yi, and the elders of each peak."

Wang Qiye and other returning brothers and sisters saluted to the 18 elders who had been waiting in the square for a long time.

"Disciples, please don't be polite."

The older Ye Nanliu stood at the front of the team, while Xia Zihan and Yi Junxian stood on both sides and spoke for them.

"Thank you, Elder."

Everyone then dared to raise their heads, and Zhu Qishan straightened his chest, forming a sharp contrast with Wang Qiye's laziness.

Wang Qiye, with his hands casually behind his back, glanced at Ting Yujian. Did this guy even comb his hair before leaving? Is he so scheming?

"Fortunately, we have accomplished our mission this time. All the junior brothers and sisters worked together and finally made some gains. I hope the elders will take a look."

Ling Mufeng and Zhu Qishan took three steps forward at the same time and proudly held an antique wooden box in their hands in front of them.

Ye Nanliu and Yi Junxian just waved their hands lightly, and each of them had a wooden box in their hands. They looked at it carefully, unable to hide their excitement.

In that mysterious and ancient cultivation civilization, the precious existence of the Millennium Spiritual Medicine has almost become a legend. Because after years of baptism and environmental changes, the wild Millennium Spiritual Medicine has become extremely rare and difficult to find. However, it is gratifying that all major sects and schools have realized the importance of the Millennium Spiritual Medicine and have begun to invest a lot of resources and energy to cultivate them.

These sects, with their profound cultivation background and excellent skills, have carefully created lush medicinal gardens. Here, every spiritual medicine is carefully cared for and given the best nourishment and care. The masters in the sects use unique methods and secret recipes to carefully guide the growth of spiritual medicines, allowing them to gradually grow into rare items with a thousand-year medicinal power.

In the medicine garden of Lingxi Valley, only three thousand-year-old elixirs are produced every ten years. The queue for the medicine has to wait for 3 years. You can imagine how popular this thousand-year-old elixirs are.

"You are indeed young talents. You are all rising stars of Lingxi Valley. The sect will not treat you unfairly and will reward you with contribution points."

Ye Nanliu and Yi Junxian exchanged the wooden boxes in their hands and spoke cheerfully.

"Elder Ye, these contribution points cannot include Wang Qiye from Qingzhu Peak. He burned the positioning talisman before entering the secret realm."

Chu Liyue glanced at Wang Qiye with a sidelong glance, looking indignant, and wanted to make him look bad in public.

Bailang Ling Mufeng's face turned ugly. He didn't expect that Chu Liyue was so obsessed with it. There was no place for him in the first place, but she actually said it out loud in public.

Zhu Qishan, the Tingyu Sword, did not change his expression and was still maintaining his image.

"Of course not for him."

A pleasant female voice was heard. It was Xia Zihan, the chief manager of the Golden Core Cultivation Department of Qinglian Peak, who stepped forward slowly.

"Thank you, Elder Xia, for your justice!"

Chu Liyue was delighted and her face was full of smiles. It was an unexpected gain to have Elder Xia Zihan standing up for her. She did not forget to glare at the villain Wang Qiye.

"Hurry up and take it out."

Elder Xia stretched out a slender jade hand. Her face was covered by the veil, and no emotion could be seen on her face. However, a light flashed in her eyes.

"Things?" Chu Liyue's smile froze. She thought carefully about what she had gained from the Habala Flag-Grabbing Battle. There was not a single thing that the Jindan Elder would be interested in.

While Chu Liyue was still staring at the pair of jade hands in confusion, an antique wooden box was thrown over from behind her. The jade hand caught it steadily. It was exactly the same as the ones in the hands of Elder Ye and Elder Yi. Chu Liyue was stunned for a moment.

Wang Qiye understood that these three elders must have received the news early on.

Xia Zihan did not blame Wang Qiye for his disrespect. She put the wooden box in her hand, stroked it gently, and looked at it carefully. Even through the wooden box, she could smell a light medicinal fragrance that was refreshing.

"Qiye, the king of Qingzhu Peak, rewards the sect with contribution points."

Chu Liyue blushed, still unable to believe it, her eyes fixed on the wooden box in the pair of jade hands.

Ling Mufeng, Zhu Qishan, Shi Youliang... all turned around, looking at the nonchalant Wang Qiye with surprise in their eyes, as if they had gotten to know him all over again.

"Congratulations, Brother Wang. I never thought that you were so capable and managed to get this thousand-year-old elixir back by yourself."

Ling Mufeng sincerely wishes that Wang Qiye’s wine is good.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Wang. It turns out that Senior Brother Wang is the sect's secret weapon. He has caused me, Qishan, to worry about Senior Brother Wang for several days in vain."

Zhu Qishan walked around Wang Qiye with a smile, patted Wang Qiye on the shoulder, and almost introduced him to others, "This is my brother."

"It was pure luck, and it can't compare to the number of your two hands."

Wang Qiye slapped away Zhu Qishan's dirty hands. The guy was not embarrassed at all. He was still carefree and proudly stood next to Wang Qiye.

The most complicated one was Chu Liyue, who kept her head down and didn't look at Wang Qiye.

"Now that everything has been properly registered, all the disciples who have returned this time can move to the inner sect tomorrow and officially become inner sect disciples."

Ye Nanliu nodded at Wang Qiye, obviously speaking to him. He then looked at Yi Junxian and Xia Zihan, and the three of them stood up and left.

"Farewell, Elder Ye, Elder Yi, and Elder Xia."

The disciples and elders from each peak politely saw the three managers off.

"Brother Wang, Elder Ye Nanliu just gave us 200 more contribution points and asked us to get together in the evening. We have decided to go to Tianxiang Tower, so you can't not come!"

White Wolf Ling Mufeng came over and looked Wang Qiye up and down, and he almost made a mistake in his judgment.

"Forget it, you guys eat."

Wang Qiye nodded towards Gongsun Yang who was walking towards him, then glanced at Chu Liyue and decided to give up.

"It's not like we're distant, we're all young people, it's not like we can keep a few words in mind."

Zhu Qishan's dirty hand patted Wang Qiye's shoulder again. This guy was really very familiar with others and was very shameless.

"Brother Wang, there is no friendship without fighting. Chu Liyue has already realized her mistake and will wait for an opportunity to apologize to you tonight."

Ling Mufeng acted as a peacemaker again and started working on Wang Qiye.

"You guys have been fighting together for ten days. It would be a shame for me to go."

Wang Qiye felt that drinking with these people was meaningless.

"Wang Qiye, what are you afraid of? We are just a few of you who are going to participate in the flag-grabbing battle together. There are no outsiders."

Even Shi Youliang came over to lobby for him. I guess he accepted the benefits of drinks from that guy again.

"That's right, that's right. If you can't drink, just eat the food. There's nothing to be embarrassed about."

Zhu Qishan patted Wang Qiye’s shoulder again. This guy is really enthusiastic.

"That's right, Brother Wang. Eating free bland soup in the cafeteria every day has made me tired of it. After fighting in the flag-grabbing battle for so long, why don't you treat yourself to something good?"

Ling Mufeng smiled brightly and leaned his arm on Wang Qiye's right shoulder.

"Okay, see you tonight."

Wang Qiye looked at the one on his left and the one on his right. It seemed that if he didn't go for this meal, they would probably carry him to Tianxiang Tower.

"That's great, Brother Wang. Let's meet at eight o'clock in the evening. If you don't come, the brothers won't dare to pick up their chopsticks!"

The White Wolf then stood up straight and emphasized his tone, fearing that he would stand him up.

"Don't worry, I'm not stupid, I'm just getting a free meal."

Wang Qiye left behind the white wolf Ling Mufeng, Tingyu Sword and Zhu Qishan, then stood up and walked towards Gongsun Yang.

"Meet Elder Gongsun."

"Well, it's good to be back. It's OK, Wang Qiye. You have established your foundation this time."

Gongsun Yang looked at Wang Qiye with satisfaction and stroked his goatee.

"Thanks to the good fortune of the sect, it's just luck."

“Wang Qiye, now that you have established your foundation, we are all equals from now on. Just call me Gongsun Yang.”

"No, Elder Gongsun, I am still Wang Qiye from the outer sect."

Wang Qiye said this sincerely. Gongsun Yang was over 170 years old, but at least he treated all outer disciples equally and did not make any concessions when teaching them.

"Why, after building the foundation, your wings have become stronger, and the old man's words are no longer effective."

Gongsun Yang pretended to be angry, blew his beard and glared.

"Elder Gongsun, please stop teasing your disciple."

Wang Qiye had no idea what this old guy was up to and was unable to cope with it for a moment.

"Alright, alright, just call me Brother Gongsun from now on. Let me introduce you. This is Elder Mu Feilingmu, who is in charge of all the inner sect cultivators of Qingzhu Peak who are in the Foundation Establishment and Qi Refining stages."

"Greetings, Elder Mu."

Wang Qiye then noticed that there was an old man standing next to Gongsun Yang. He looked about the same age as Gongsun Yang, but his beard was a little longer than Gongsun Yang's. Wrinkles had already carved into his thin face. His small eyes revealed a shrewd and capable look. Just looking at his eyes, he looked much more energetic than Gongsun Yang, who was old. His nose was not high, his lips were thin but rosy, and his black hair was half white. The aura of the whole person was obviously several levels higher than Gongsun Yang. In front of him, Wang Qiye was like a small boat sailing on a huge lake, and it was difficult to shake him. Could this be a Jindan senior?