Chapter 109: You are tough, but can you resist the ninth level of the Golden Core?

Listening to Jiang Ming's words, Jiang Qingwu nodded.

"Thank you."

Afterwards, the three followed Jiang Ming into the Daluo Sect.

Walk into the sect and enter the Daluo Hall.

Jiang Qingwu, Xing Daorong and Cao Dachun looked all the way over. Originally they still held a glimmer of hope, thinking that the immortal sect where a Jindan cultivator resided shouldn't be so shabby, and it could be a low-key sect that didn't like to show off.

But after coming in, they realized they were overthinking it. The inside is just as shabby as the outside, and the main point is to be consistent inside and out.

Jiang Qingwu rarely used the words "barren" and "empty" to describe the main hall of a cultivation sect. From another perspective, today was an eye-opener.

Jiang Ming asked Jiang Qingwu and the other two to sit down and rest first while he went to make tea.

After Jiang Ming left, Cao Dachun, the supervisor of the Daqian East Factory, took out a handkerchief embroidered with chrysanthemums from his bosom and swept the dust in front of him. Cao Dachun complained: "Pah, there is so much dust, what a shabby place..."

Seeing that the Seventh Prince was about to sit down, Cao Dachun hurried forward and wiped the chair with the handkerchief in his hand.

Jiang Qingwu said to Cao Dachun, "Eunuch Cao, don't be so particular when you go out. The Daluo Sect is in a special situation, so don't offend their leader."

Cao Dachun: "Your Highness is right."

Listening to the conversation between Cao Dachun and the Seventh Prince, Xing Daorong beside him couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Your Highness the Seventh Prince, this is not the fault of Governor Cao. When I was in the Daqian military camp before, the conditions were not so bad..."

Listening to the conversation between the master and his two servants, Xiao Huang, who had just led the way in, looked at them with an unhappy look on his face.

These three guys said they came to pay a visit to the master, but after coming in they started to be picky. Do they despise our family because we are poor?

After Xiao Huang joined Daluo Sect, he never complained about the sect being poor. Why would you complain about it when you come to pay homage to the sect?

The dog doesn't mind the poverty of his home, and Xiao Huang got angry.

"Woof!"

Xiao Huang cried out softly, his face not looking good.

It was only then that Jiang Qingwu and the other two noticed the little yellow dog that had just come in with them.

Seeing the little yellow dog barking at them, Jiang Qingwu said to the two people beside him: "No need to say more."

Then he stretched out his hand and made a 'cucubus' sound in his mouth to call Xiao Huang over.

Xiao Huang practiced the Great Heavenly Immortal Art, and his aura could be controlled freely. Now that he was ordered by his master to come and receive guests, he naturally would not release the coercive aura of the Golden Core Stage.

This is also a friendly way of hospitality, but it never expected that Jiang Qingwu treated it as a pet dog raised in the Daluo Sect?

Jiang Qingwu made 'sucking' sounds in his mouth for a long time, and saw that Xiao Huang didn't react at all, but rolled his eyes at him.

Xiao Huang: ??? Jiang Qingwu thought about it and took out a piece of raw meat from the gorgeous storage bag he carried with him.

This is a piece of top-quality spiritual beast meat with bones, which they obtained when they killed a Foundation Establishment Stage Rock Spirit Bear on the way here.

The paw of this rock spirit bear is extremely delicious, and it is rare to come across one in the foundation-building stage. After Jiang Qingwu killed it, he cut off some of the meat and carried it with him.

At this moment, he held the piece of spiritual beast meat with bones in his hand to lure Xiao Huang.

"come over!"

Jiang Qingwu gave a smile that he felt was very friendly.

However, Xiao Huang took a deep breath as he watched the boy tease him with a piece of bear meat.

Can you take a beating?

Xiao Huang resisted the urge to blow his brains out with his paws and controlled his temper.

Forget it, forget it, don't bother with him, after all, this guy is from the Daqian royal family. The master hasn't come yet, we can't kill the guest.

It turned around and ignored the boy.

Jiang Qingwu was disappointed to see that even the meat of the Rock Spirit Bear could not attract this little dog. He thought that this dog of Daluo Sect was harder to tease than those rare and precious animals in his Daqian Palace. The rare and precious animals in the Daqian Palace had noble bloodlines, but when Jiang Qingwu was a child, he used the meat of spirit animals to tease them and they always worked. This dog had a bit of personality, and Jiang Qingwu said he liked it very much.

At this moment, Jiang Ming came back. He brought tea as instructed by his master and took out some better tea leaves to brew for the guests.

Jiang Ming said, "Everyone, have some tea."

Then Jiang Ming poured tea for Jiang Qingwu, Xing Daorong and Cao Dachun one by one.

Xing Daorong and Cao Dachun took a look at the tea leaves in the cup. Rather than tea leaves, they were more like dried fruit peels made by drying the fruit peels in the sun.

It is true that there is a way to drink tea made from fruit peels, but it is rare to use fruit peels to make tea for guests. We don’t even know what fruit the peels are from, and they are crushed! This is outrageous!

After all, this is a Jindan cultivator's dojo, is this the only way to treat guests? They are not even willing to give out some good tea, this is too stingy.

Compared with the two of them, Jiang Qingwu was a prince after all and was quite well-educated. He didn't say much, but picked up the teacup and took a sip.

The tea tasted slightly sweet at first, followed by a special fragrance. Jiang Qingwu initially thought it was just an ordinary fruit tea and did not take it seriously. However, in the next second, he actually felt a special air flowing into his body along with the tea.

Jiang Qingwu's pupils suddenly shrank as he looked at the pieces of fruit peel in the cup.

This is……

While Jiang Qingwu was drinking tea, Xiao Huang took a few slow steps, then jumped up in front of Xing Daorong and Cao Dachun and landed on the main seat of the Daluo Palace.

Since the master is not here, it is only right that this eldest brother from the Daluo Sect should accompany the guests.

After Xiao Huang jumped onto the main seat, Jiang Ming poured tea for the three people and walked to Xiao Huang to pour it a cup.

Xiao Huang nodded.

Unexpectedly, this scene made Xing Daorong and Cao Dachun unable to hold back.

Xing Daorong was born a military general with a bad temper. He became furious when he saw this scene.

"How dare you! You, the Daluo Sect, are going too far. Today, His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince came here in person. Not only did you treat the guests badly by using a few pieces of fruit peels to make tea, but you also let us sit at the same table with dogs? Do you look down on us?"

Cao Dachun, the supervisor of the East Factory nearby, was also angry.

"We are all officials appointed by the imperial court, and we are all Jindan cultivators. The Daluo Sect Master is so impressive. The three of us have been hiding from the Daluo Sect for such a long time. Does he want us to ask for a meeting?

Sending a dog and a country boy to deal with us? Even a clay man can still be angry!"

Cao Dachun: Do you know what crime it is to disrespect an official appointed by the imperial court?

In their opinion, although Lu Yuan destroyed the Black Dragon Village, he was just a Jindan cultivator. Even if he was at the ninth level of Jindan, he couldn't be so arrogant.

It’s not that their Daqian court is without golden elixirs, it’s just that there are relatively few of them. Within the Daqian court, if you really pick out the golden elixir cultivators, there are still twenty or thirty of them, and even three or four Nascent Soul cultivators.

Moreover, Cao Dachun and Xing Daorong were both in the Jindan stage, and you were just a Jindan, so why were you pretending to be so arrogant? Moreover, in the eyes of Cao Dachun and Xing Daorong, Jiang Ming, who was in charge of pouring tea, also had dark skin, plain appearance, and a bit of rusticity. One could tell at a glance that he was from the countryside.

Your master didn't come out to entertain, and let a country boy run around? They had been enduring it, but when they saw the dog jumping on the chair, they couldn't hold it back any longer.

Let me eat at the same table with a dog? What a jerk! Seeing these two people slamming the table in anger, Xiao Huang frowned.

"Woof!"

What are you two barking at? I asked you two what are you barking at? Xiao Huang couldn't bear it anymore.

How can I allow the two of you to bark like crazy in the Daluo Palace? If I'm not angry, do you really think I'm a local dog?

The next second, the aura of the ninth level of perfection of the divine golden elixir in Xiao Huang's body burst out.

The divine golden elixir was already powerful, and the ninth level of perfection was even more terrifying, suppressing the entire audience in an instant.

Xing Daorong and Cao Dachun were forced to sit down by the pressure.

They were both dumbfounded.

The Seventh Prince woke up from the state of comprehending the special "qi". When he saw the aura of the Golden Elixir Great Perfection on Xiao Huang's body, he was also stunned.

Jiang Qingwu: “Ah?”

What is this?

This dog has reached the state of perfect golden elixir?

Xing Daorong and Cao Dachun, who were angry just now, only felt that the golden elixir in their bodies was suppressed tightly, and they felt that their golden elixir was inferior to others.

Xing Daorong served as the general of Qianwuwei in the Daqian imperial family, second rank, and was one of the twelve guards of the Daqian court. Qianwuwei was divided into the left and right guards, each guard led 40 to 60 military offices, and each military office had about a thousand people who took turns to guard the Daqian imperial capital.

As a great general, Xing Daorong's own strength is naturally not low. He is at the seventh level of the Golden Core, and is also a leader among all the important Golden Core ministers in the Daqian court.

Cao Dachun, the chief supervisor of the East Factory, a third-rank official, and a fourth-level golden elixir master.

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But at this moment, when they faced Xiao Huang, they felt like they were facing an old Yuanying monster. The pressure was too strong. Even ordinary Yuanying didn't have this kind of pressure. It was outrageous to suppress the golden elixir in their bodies.

When Jiang Ming saw that his senior brother was angry, he hurried to separate them.

"Brother, don't be angry, don't be angry, this is a guest."

Jiang Ming intervened.

Brother Gou, forget it.

He asked Xiao Huang to put away his golden elixir aura, and then Jiang Ming explained: "Don't get me wrong, everyone. It's like this. My master is indeed busy. He hasn't finished setting up the spirit gathering array outside, so he doesn't have time to come back.

As for this person, he is actually our Daluo Sect’s senior brother…”

Jiang Ming: Is it possible that if the senior brother doesn't come out to accompany you, he is looking down on you, and if the senior brother is willing to sit at the same table with you, he is looking up to you? After all, with the senior brother's current status in the Daluo Sect, let alone sitting at the same table with you, there is nothing wrong with him sitting at his own table.

After listening to Jiang Ming's words, Xing Daorong and Cao Dachun were speechless.

How could they have imagined that an ordinary dog ​​could be the eldest senior brother of this sect? And this dog was at the ninth level of the Golden Core?

Jiang Qingwu also had sweat on his forehead at this moment.

This incident caused...

He now felt scared when he thought about how he had just "sucked" towards a ninth-level Jindan.

Damn it, it’s a good thing this happened in someone’s sect’s main hall. If it was outside, I would probably have been dead.

Suck, suck, suck? Suck the ninth level of the golden elixir? Too fucking scary.

Jiang Qingwu knew that he had offended someone, so he quickly stood up and apologized: "Senior, I'm really sorry, we were ignorant before and offended you."

Xing Daorong and Cao Dachun behind him were also frightened and stood up.

"Senior, please be generous. Don't bother with us."

The ninth level of Golden Elixir was perfected. Although it was only two small realms higher than Xing Daorong, these two small realms might be the threshold that Xing Daorong could not cross for dozens or hundreds of years, or even his entire life.

Xiao Huang snorted coldly.

Then, it looked at Jiang Ming, and with a stroke of its paw, its spiritual energy drew words in the air.

"Since you are not used to our Daluo Sect's tea, then I will help you two adults remove the tea."

Jiang Ming took a look and nodded.

"Yes, brother."

He went straight over and took the tea away.

Xing Daorong and Cao Dachun were relieved to see that this dog senior was not angry and just took away the cup of tea.

Fortunately, I just collected the tea and made tea with the crushed fruit peel. It doesn’t matter whether I drink the tea or not.

At this moment, Jiang Qingwu looked at Xiao Huang who was sitting on the main seat and asked, "Senior, this tea should have some particularity, right? After I drank it, I felt that there seemed to be a special energy flowing in my body. This energy is not spiritual energy, but it is stronger than spiritual energy, and it is very strange."

Xiao Huang nodded.

“Woof woof.”

The mouth next to him said for Jiang Ming: "Your Highness is right, this is a special fruit tea made from Renjie fruit peel. My master likes to make Renjie fruit into tangerine peel and then make tea for drinking.

You feel that special energy, which is the energy of the Renjie fruit. Although the energy is very small, it has a unique flavor. "

Jiang Qingwu was stunned when he heard this.

"Renjie fruit? Could it be the Renjie fruit from the legendary Renjie tree in the Central Continent Supreme Academy?"

Jiang Ming nodded: "Yes."

Jiang Qingwu had never seen the Renjie Fruit, but he had heard of it and seen records of it in books.

In ancient times, when the earth had not yet split into seven continents, the mountains and rivers were connected to each other, and there were hero trees everywhere. This special precious tree absorbs the energy of the heroes of the earth and condenses the hero fruit.

A Renjie Fruit contains Renjie Qi. If you absorb enough Renjie Qi, you can change your destiny, enhance your luck, and also strengthen your strength, increase the upper limit of martial arts and spells, gain the favor of heaven and earth, and become the darling of heaven and earth.

Even if there is only a trace of the aura of a hero, when a spiritual creature chooses a master, it will give priority to a cultivator who possesses the aura of a hero. Moreover, many ancient secret realms use the aura of a hero as a threshold.

Jiang Qingwu had heard before that when some ancient secret realms appeared, cultivators with outstanding auras could enter them several days or even months in advance.

So you can imagine how precious this thing is.

Even in the Imperial Academy, this thing is very rare. Only core disciples and teachers who have made great contributions to the academy can get it.

Someone like Jiang Qingwu, a prince of a small country in Beizhou, seems to have a respected status, but in fact, let alone hearing about it, he has never even seen what a Renjie fruit looks like.

These ordinary pieces of peel are actually made of the legendary Renjie fruit? No wonder the leader of Daluo Sect was able to wipe out the Black Dragon Village with his golden elixir cultivation. Could he be a strong man from Zhongzhou? Jiang Qingwu: "No wonder the aura is so special, good tea! Good tea!"

Jiang Qingwu used to think that this fruit tea was shabby and unworthy of his status; now he felt that he was shabby and unworthy of this cup of tea.

At the same time, Jiang Qingwu turned to look at Xing Daorong and Cao Dachun, whose tea had been confiscated by Xiao Huang.

The two of them had turned pale.

They are at a loss...

Xing Daorong licked his lips twice and looked at Jiang Ming: "Little Taoist friend, I'm a little thirsty."

Jiang Ming nodded in understanding and poured each of them a glass of water.

"This is the best spring water from the mountains, sweet and clear, please feel free to serve me, my lords."

Xing Daorong: “…”

Seeing the two men's faces turning pale and blue, Xiao Huang shook his head.

This is the standard of not accepting a toast and then drinking a penalty drink.

(End of this chapter)