Mortal Mage

Chapter 109 Fighting for Spiritual Roots

"Two...fellow Taoists..."

He shrank his head, with a dry smile on his face, and walked cautiously to the table of Zhang Mingxuan and Xuan Yun.

Zhang Mingxuan and Xi Yun both looked puzzled.

This old Taoist deceived the two of them yesterday. Now instead of avoiding them, he came close to them, contrary to his usual behavior. Isn't he asking for trouble?

"I apologize for offending you yesterday... I deceived you two into giving me 180 low-grade spirit stones. I will return them to you today."

Ji Yiqian took out a clanging cloth bag from his storage bag and placed it on the table. He then fumbled around for a while and took out a green jade bottle, which he placed on the table again. "This bottle of Neimingdan has a very good detoxifying effect. I'll take it as an apology to you two."

"Detoxification?"

Yun Yun showed suspicion on her face and turned her head to look at Zhang Mingxuan in confusion. Zhang Mingxuan shook his head slightly.

The two were already wary of this guy.

Ji Yiqian originally thought that the two had already noticed that the incense in the room was poisonous, but seeing their puzzled expressions, he guessed that the two did not know about the incense problem, and immediately changed his words; "I hope you two will not take yesterday's deception to heart."

"Speak directly if you have anything to say."

Zhang Mingxuan picked up the cloth bag and put it into the ring only after he saw that there were indeed spirit stones in the bag. Then he picked up the green jade bottle and pulled open the wooden stopper.

The jade screen was filled with half a bottle of shiny, transparent white medicine.

He couldn't see what was wrong with this pill.

"Does Yu Ren have ice spirit roots?"

Ji Yiqian moved his butt towards the empty seat in front of the two of them, glanced at Xiyun, and asked in a flattering tone.

Yan Yun nodded slightly. She understood that this person wanted to win her over to join the Tianyi Sect, but she only wanted to enter the Xianyuan Sect.

"If you are willing to join our Tianyi Sect, within a hundred years, you will become our Tianyi Sect's most outstanding inner sect disciple."

He raised his eyebrows and observed Xiyun.

"Not interested in."

Yun Yun replied calmly, then took the Neiming Pill handed over by Zhang Ming, held it in her hand, and said as she examined it, "Let's stop deceiving us."

She could feel the strong purifying aura within the Neiming Pill, and this aura could not be faked.

"I know that Yu Ren is going to Xianyuan Sect, but you don't know that although Xianyuan Sect is a large sect, it has more techniques, but in terms of alchemy, it is not as good as Daoyin Sect, in terms of beast control, it is not as good as Fuyao Sect, in terms of weapon refining, it is not as good as Yanfang, and in terms of sword cultivation, it is not as good as Chenfeng Sword Sect. With your pure ice talent, relying on our Tianyi Sect's unique techniques, it will be easy for you to enter the immortal path. If you insist on joining Xianyuan Sect, I'm afraid it will delay your path of cultivation."

Ji Yiqian sat on the chair and advised awkwardly.

"is it?"

Yun pursed her lips. She had no interest in the Tianyi Sect at all.

"Xianyuan Sect is stronger than other sects except for its formations. But if we only talk about cold-type techniques, our Tianyi Sect is the leader among the six major sects. You can ask around."

Ji Yiqian continued to flatter and persuade in a low voice.

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At this time, seeing that no one was competing with him, the man named Xiao Bai was accepted as his disciple, and the two of them went down the stage and sat down.

Next, an inner sect disciple from the Xuanfang came up to the stage and loudly demanded fire and gold spiritual roots.

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"My dear, I am from the Tianyi Sect..."

He Yiqian wanted to continue to win over Xiyun.

"Don't waste your words any more."

Yunyun interrupted with a smile on her face and shook her head repeatedly.

There was no way she would join a sect that had deceived her.

"If you don't want to enter, return the Neiming Pill to me."

Seeing that he could not convince Xiyun, Ji Yiqian's face changed immediately, and he stretched out his hand to snatch the green jade screen from Zhang Mingxuan's hand.

"Is there such a thing? You wish!"

As Zhang Mingxuan spoke, he had already put the green bottle into his storage ring. "There's no reason to take back something that you've given away."

"The two of you will have to pray for good luck in the future, and don't fall into the hands of our Tianyi Sect!"

Ji Yiqian was already feeling sullen, and with so many people in the hall, he didn't want to get too involved, so he could only leave some harsh words, glare at the two of them, and leave in anger.

At this time, the disciple from the Dingfang also selected several mortals with mixed spiritual roots including gold and fire, and stepped down and left.

Then, two more men in blue came onto the stage.

The two men in blue, one older and the other younger, both had regular features and were gentle and elegant.

These two people are the ones who flew on swords and chased towards Zhou City halfway.

"Everyone, I am Meng Yi, the eldest disciple of Elder Qie of the Dust Wind Sword Sect."

The older man in blue introduced himself first.

"I am Qing Qi, the chief disciple of the Dust Wind Sword Sect."

The young man in blue raised his hand and saluted the audience.

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