"Come in and talk." Su Ming was also in Su Tian's room. He came to give his sister some elixir.

"Su Ming, why are you only in the middle stage of the Golden Core? It's been several years, and your breakthrough is too slow." Sang Jin felt that Su Ming's cultivation had only broken through a small realm.

Su Ming was drinking spiritual tea when he heard Sang Jin say this to him as soon as she entered the room. He almost spit out his words.

Breaking through a small realm in five years is not slow. This breakthrough in the Jindan stage is definitely not as fast as that in the foundation-building stage.

Besides, not everyone can break through the foundation-building stage ninety-nine times like her without forming a pill.

"How's the middle stage of the Golden Core? I have at least formed a Core. You haven't formed a Core yet." Su Ming said proudly.

"Look at your arrogant look, how about we have a fight?"

"No, Auntie, you should go fight with the Sect Master or the others. Or Si Ning. She's in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and is much more resilient than me." Su Ming put down his teacup and poured a cup of spiritual tea for Sang Jin as well.

Back when he was in the early stages of the Golden Core stage, this little girl had beaten him up in the Qi Refining stage. She was now in the Foundation Establishment stage, and in recent years, she had even broken through to the 99th level of the Foundation Establishment stage.

Her strength must be far beyond that of a Foundation Establishment cultivator. Even a mid-stage Jindan cultivator like him might be easily beaten by her.

I have to say that Su Ming is telling the truth.

"Sister Tiantian, this is the Ningxiang Pill." Sang Jin pulled out a wooden box from her space ring. Inside lay a crystal-clear pill, emitting a faint sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance.

"This is the seventh-grade Ningxiang Pill. I've only seen it in Master's book." Su Tian held the box, reluctant to eat it.

Even though she really needed a skin-repairing pill like this, this was a seventh-tier pill, which was something an alchemist couldn't hope for.

Tian Laoqi can only refine one seventh-grade pill in a year, and it may not be a top-grade pill.

Sang Jin seemed to have seen through Su Tian's thoughts, and she took out a golden fifth-grade pill from her space ring.

"This is a disguise pill, for you to play with. And this is the recipe." There are many pills like this in Sang Jin's space.

"You gave it to me?" Su Tian's hand was still shaking as she took the bottle of medicine.

This is mine, a fifth-grade pill with nine patterns. She can ponder this fifth-grade pill to her heart's content, and then see if there is any possibility of breaking through to the fifth-grade alchemist.

"Thank you, Xiaojin." Su Tian put away the pills and decisively swallowed the Ningxiang Pill. A refreshing cool feeling spread from her lower abdomen to her limbs. After the coolness, there was a burning sensation. Then there was a slight itching.

She endured the discomfort caused by the pill. Soon, the itchy feeling disappeared, and her skin became as good as Sang Jin's, with a body fragrance.

This pill is good news for women.

Sang Jin said goodbye to Su Tian and his sister and prepared to return to her own residence.

At this time, An Nanfeng came over and said, "Junior Sister Sang, Master wants you to come over."

"Senior Brother An, I'll be right there." Sang Jin agreed readily.

This An Nanfeng must have been waiting for Su Tian outside her door. She was just about to leave when she opened the door and he was there.

Sang Jin and An Nanfeng went to Tian Laoqi's residence. This was on the second floor of the Spirit Boat. She and Sang Jin were on the first floor. However, her room was in the middle of the boat. It should be a better room.

Tian Laoqi was at the stern. This room was slightly smaller than Sang Jin's.

"Mr. Tian, ​​you're looking for me." As soon as I entered the room, I saw Mr. Tian and Hong Zhenggang there.

An Nanfeng retreated naturally.

"Well, we will soon be near the wilderness. We called you here to talk to you about the wilderness." Tian Laoqi said seriously.

The three of them sat facing each other.

"What is going on in this desolate land? Both you and the Sect Master are so serious, Mr. Tian. Isn't it just a competition? Don't worry, I will definitely grab the resources for the Tianxuan Sect." Sang Jin said confidently.

"The wilderness is teeming with dangers. We only hope you can keep your life. Cultivation resources and other things are secondary. You are the future of our Tianxuan Sect." Hong Zhenggang said with a long sigh.

After hearing what Hong Zhenggang said, Sang Jin became even more curious about what was happening in the wilderness.

"The Sect Master is right, Xiao Jin. When you go to the wilderness, remember to just keep your life. I will ask Nanfeng and Zeyu to lower their cultivation and go in with you. They will protect you." Tian Laoqi said.

Since returning a few days ago, Lao Long has found an opportunity to enter Sang Jin's secret realm to recover his cultivation. He was not present for this secret talk.

"Well, the wilderness is full of dangers, but it is also full of opportunities," said Hong Zhenggang.

"There are ghost-faced people in there. They are twice as tall as normal monks, but they look no different from us in other aspects. They all wear the same ghost mask. That's why we call them ghost-faced people."

"The ghost-faced man will absorb the spiritual energy of cultivators or the blood of mortals. After killing a ghost-faced man, a black crystal will drop. This crystal is more powerful than the spiritual energy contained in the top-grade spiritual crystals we use. It is also our cultivation resource." Old Tian continued.

"Where did the ghost-faced man in the wilderness come from?" Sang Jin asked curiously.

"We don't know either. No one has ever been to the depths of the wilderness. That road is buried with many powerful people who want to explore the truth of the wilderness. Including my master..." said Hong Zhenggang.

"However, you will only be participating in the Four Sects Tournament in one area of ​​the wilderness. You don't need to go deep into the wilderness. The outer areas are guarded by people from the four sects and are considered safe areas. The competition area is in the first area. The second area is for resources. The third area is the battlefield. Going further in is going deeper." Hong Zhenggang patiently explained to Sang Jin.

"Each of our sects will select twenty people to participate in the Four Sects Competition. You are the leader of our sect. The people on the spirit boat are all the best disciples of our Tianxuan Sect. You can pick the ones to go in." Tian Laoqi also sighed.

He was very optimistic about Sang Jin, but it was still difficult for Tianxuan Sect to obtain more resources. After all, they knew the strength of the other disciples. Compared with the other three sects, it was far behind.

If it weren't for Sang Jin's elixirs and skills, their Tianxuan Sect might not even be able to gather twenty people in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

So he discussed it with the two sect leaders and decided that it was most important to tell Sang Jin to save his life when he went to the wilderness, and resources were secondary.

"Okay, but I don't need twenty of them. I only need a few people. Too many people will make us a bigger target." Sang Jin said.

"No? Then how can you protect yourself? It's really dangerous in there, there are ghost-faced people in there." Tian Laoqi disagreed, he firmly disagreed. He had finally brought back his precious genius.

"Mr. Tian, ​​please believe me." Sang Jin turned and looked at Hong Zhenggang again.

"It's up to you. Seventh Brother, we should support the little ancestor." Who is the little ancestor?

That was the beloved disciple of the master of the founder of their Tianxuan Sect. How could an ordinary person compare to him?