"You must take Lu Zeyu and An Nanfeng with you. I have only two pills that can suppress cultivation, so you can just take them two with you." Tian Laoqi also made his final concession.
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Sang Jin already had a plan in mind about the people to bring with her.
The spirit boat found a spot to stop near the desolate land. The mountaintop had been flattened by a powerful blast. It was used to store the spirit boats and magical instruments of various sects.
The Dixuan Sect's spirit boat had already found a spot to stop. The disciples of the Dixuan Sect were gathered together, discussing something. When they saw the Tianxuan Sect's people coming, they suddenly fell silent.
Su Ming jumped off the Spirit Boat after it had landed. It was a beautiful day, with a clear blue sky. It was a perfect day for beating someone up.
Sang Jin and the others came down shortly after. They each looked around. Apart from a huge flat land, there seemed to be nothing there.
The spirit boat was not put away by Hong Zhenggang. If nothing unexpected happened, they would have to rest on this spirit boat while waiting in the wilderness.
Not long after Tian Xuanzong's people arrived, Ling Xuanzong's spirit boat arrived.
The Lingxuan Sect's spiritual boat is the largest among the three sects. It has three floors. The third floor is where the sect leader rests, the second floor is where the elders and elite disciples rest, and the bottom floor is where the menial disciples rest.
The magnificent architecture, intricate carvings, and curtains of fine gauze make the Lingxuan Sect's spiritual boat look particularly conspicuous. It's commonly known as a conspicuous bag.
The last one to arrive was the Xuanxuan Sect's spiritual weapon...
What the Huanxuan Sect arrived on was not a spiritual boat, but a giant shell. On top of the shell was a palace. This was the Huanxuan Sect's unique shell aircraft.
Every disciple of Huanxuan Sect in the foundation-building stage has a small shell aircraft.
"This Huanxuan Sect is the real eye-catching one." Hua Li said to Sang Jin next to her.
"If you speak a little louder, you will be conspicuous." Sang Jin said as she took two steps away from the flower fence.
When Sang Jin retreated, Hua Li took two steps forward, always keeping the two of them close.
This is because Li Jingyu was not here, otherwise, Hua Li might have been intercepted by the jade bone umbrella ten meters away from Sang Jin.
"Hahaha, sorry, Sect Master Ling, Sect Master Zhao, Sect Master Hong. We are a little late." The Sect Master of Huanxuan Sect, Mingtong, greeted the other three sects with a smile.
The four sect leaders all have the cultivation level of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and none of them are willing to give in to the other in private.
Due to the strength of the Lingxuan Sect, the Lingxuan Sect was the main force in all major events. After all, they had won first place nine times in a row.
"Now that we're all here, let's prepare to enter the Wasteland tomorrow," Ling Chu said. This entry into the Wasteland happens every eight years, always in April, with no specific date set.
The four sects generally entered the wilderness the day after everyone arrived. The elders would explain the basic situation to the disciples the day before entering.
"good."
"good."
“…”
This is the old procedure, so the other three groups naturally have no objections.
the next day.
This time when entering the wilderness, Sang Jin chose Hua Li, Chen Chen, Mu Xuan, Jiang Ruohua, and Sang Yu, a total of six people.
"Xiao Jin, why don't you choose two more? I'm a little worried about the six of you. You don't even bring Lu Zeyu and An Nanfeng." Tian Laoqi complained.
"Master, the six of us are enough. Didn't you say it's very dangerous in there? Fewer people will reduce the losses for our Tianxuan Sect."
"Senior Brother Lu and Senior Brother An are in the Jindan stage. Even if they suppress their cultivation to the foundation-building stage and can enter the wilderness, they can only take action once. It's better not to bring them." Sang Jin said this deliberately.
It wasn't that she didn't want to take them both with her, she was just stepping back to advance.
The people she chose were all outstanding members of the sect's foundation-building stage. Jiang Ruohua and Hua Li were already at the great perfection of foundation-building.
Mu Xuan was in the late Foundation Establishment stage. Chen Chen and Sang Yu, who were not far behind, were also in the middle stage.
There were other disciples in the sect who were in the middle stage of foundation building, but Sang Jin was not very familiar with them. They were all people who had cultivated with her in the [Moyue Palace] and were trained by her.
The techniques they practiced were all Heaven-level techniques that Sang Jin had selected from the secret realm that were suitable for them and copied out for them. Naturally, they were more powerful than those of ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivators.
Since the wilderness is dangerous, we should not let other ordinary disciples go in and cause more casualties.
"Xiao Jin, you'd better take them with you. Two more people will be two more helpers. This way we can feel at ease letting you go in." Hong Zhenggang said.
"It's not impossible to bring Senior Brother Lu and Senior Brother An. I also want to bring Su Ming and Mu Yanhuan." Sang Jin had already made up his mind to bring two more Jindan stage people.
She had studied the two pills that Elder Tian had given her last night, and had successfully refined a batch in the secret realm. This meant she now had twelve pills.
"That won't work. Their cultivation is too high, so they can't get in at all. Area 1 was set up by that old thief Lingchu. Only those in the Foundation Establishment and Qi Refining stages can enter." Tian Laoqi retorted.
"Master, look what this is?" A small white porcelain bottle suddenly appeared in Sang Jin's palm.
"This is... this is the realm-suppressing pill I gave you? Why are there so many?" Tian Laoqi knew what kind of pill it was as soon as he smelled the scent of the pill.
This girl could actually refine a seventh-grade pill? How come he didn't know when this happened?
"Indeed, I refined this last night. I'm waiting to use it today before entering the Wasteland. I've also improved your elixir so that it can be used twice after entering." After Sang Jin finished speaking, Tian Laoqi's face changed. It was obvious that his alchemy skills were probably more than the eighth level.
"How many furnaces did you refine? How come there are twelve?"
"Just one furnace. A full furnace." Sang Jin added.
A flash of lightning struck Tian Laoqi in his heart. She... Is she still human? Twelve pills in one furnace, and they are top-grade pills.
"One... one furnace." Tian Laoqi was almost stuttering. He was afraid he couldn't keep this apprentice anymore.
"Yeah, it's just one furnace."
"So what's the highest grade of elixir you can refine now?" Tian Laoqi just wanted to confirm the level of Sang Jin's alchemy skills.
"I don't know, probably above the eighth rank." With her current strength and the many magical talismans her father gave her, Sang Jin should have no problem protecting herself. If she encountered a powerful enemy she couldn't defeat, she would just run.
But there was one strange thing: her spiritual power had not automatically increased according to her physical strength over the years. Instead, it remained at the early stage of the Golden Core stage.
It seems she still needs some natural treasures that can assist in her spiritual cultivation, or treasures that can increase her spiritual power.
If her spiritual power hadn't increased, she would have no problem defeating anyone in the Jindan stage. Why was she forced to use her divine sword by two Jindan mid-stage cultivators last time?
Above the eighth rank...
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