Chapter 32 It's really a Qi Condensation Pill

The scorching sun made Nanwang exhausted both physically and mentally.

He had been standing at the entrance of Fazong Hall for nearly half an hour.

Everyone who could enter had entered, and the ceremony had already begun for half a day, but none of the disciples outside the hall showed any intention of leaving.

It was fine for the outer disciples who didn't have many opportunities to enter the inner mountain on weekdays, but even the inner disciples still stayed where they were, staring at the door of the hall that would never be opened before the end of the ceremony, like a wife's waiting stone.

Seeing that everyone else seemed ready to stand until the end of the ceremony, Nan Wang's desire to retreat was like a tide, one wave after another, each wave more surging than the last.

No way, no way, I won't really have to wait until the end...

Nan Wang tugged at Luo Xuyou's sleeve and asked tentatively, "Brother Luo, the ceremony has already begun. It's useless for us to keep it, right?"

Luo Xuyou whispered, "It's a rare opportunity to come to Fazong. Look at the spiritual energy here. It's so rich. It must be very beneficial to cultivation. I'd better stay as long as possible."

Nanwang: “……?”

No, there are so many disciples standing here. No matter how rich the spiritual energy of the Dharma Sect is, what good will it do if it is distributed to everyone? It won't even be enough to fill the gaps between our teeth!

Nanwang didn't believe that Luo Xuyu couldn't see through such an easy-to-understand truth.

Nan Wang felt that he had no ability to wake up someone who was pretending to be asleep, so he decisively gave up Luo Xuyou, pulled Yuan He's sleeve, and whispered the same words in his ear.

Although Yuan He was also unwilling to leave, the reason he gave was much more practical: "I heard that Second Senior Brother is going to open the furnace to refine the elixir in front of everyone today. Maybe he can refine a peerless elixir. Although the elixir is not for me, it's good to keep it and feast my eyes on it."

Nanwang: “…”

Although he doesn't know how to make elixirs, he still knows some of the basic principles.

It takes three or four hours to refine an ordinary elixir, let alone an elixir of immortality.

If it really is an elixir, it would be normal to refine it for three days and three nights!

Waiting for three days and three nights just to get a glimpse of an elixir that I don’t know if it will work…

Others may not know, but Nanwang can’t do it anyway.

It seemed that it was impossible to persuade his friends to go together, so Nan Wang had no choice but to consider the possibility of running away alone.

After all, Fazong is not far from the main peak. Why don’t he go back to the outer gate to take a nap and come back to check when it’s light tomorrow morning?

No one would pay attention to a nobody like him, right? Besides, there are so many people here, it wouldn't matter if one or two people were missing, right?

Just as Nanwang was preparing to implement his plan and sneak away, the crowd suddenly became agitated.

The screams spread rapidly among the disciples as if they had legs, covering a wider range and becoming louder and louder, like a giant beast opening its bloody mouth, wanting to swallow Nan Wang whole.

Nan Wang couldn't suppress his curiosity and decisively stuck his head out to take a look.

The next moment, he saw the most incredible scene he had ever seen in his life——

The door of the hall, which should never be opened, was now wide open, openly welcoming the baptism of countless gazes.

The person who opened it was the protagonist of this coming-of-age ceremony, Chu Songping.

Today's Second Senior Brother is extremely dazzling.

A black robe, a snow-white coat, a jade pendant with a dragon pattern, and gold-thread edging.

His sleeves were blown up by the strong wind into layers of shape, with the fabric colliding with each other, like a crane spreading its wings, extremely elegant and dignified.

However, Chu Songping's red cheeks, angry steps, and gnashing teeth look are completely incompatible with the words elegant and dignified.

If I have to find an adjective, I can only say that Chu Songping is like a groom who suddenly decides to escape the wedding in the middle of the wedding banquet - a wolf.

The wolf-like groom walked quickly down the stairs and came to the white brick road. His resentful eyes swept across every disciple on both sides of the road fiercely.

Nan Wang was in the crowd, and he could hear whispers constantly.

"What's going on? Who has made Second Senior Brother unhappy again?"

"Second Brother, even if you want to make trouble, please choose a good time. There are so many guests today..."

"What a joke! Second Senior Brother, you have to choose the time to make trouble? Are you looking down on the top-grade alchemist or my second senior brother from Qingyun Sect?"

"Second Senior Brother's character is really worrying. Fortunately, I formed the Chaos Golden Pill for him."

"It's over, it's over. This feels terrible. I hope this coming-of-age ceremony won't be ruined."

"I am Second Brother's dog!"

After hearing the last sentence about dogs, Nan stood on tiptoe subconsciously to find the source of the sound.

This tone sounds very familiar. I feel like it is the same voice as the one who once said he wanted to be the dog of the senior sister...

However, before Nan Wang could find the person who was speaking, he was pulled out of the crowd by a huge force.

It's not just ordinary arrogance, but a very tough, very unreasonable, and very offensive arrogance.

The man grabbed his collar and twisted his wrist widely, forcing Nan Wang to spin in the air before landing.

Nanwang only felt that the world was spinning, the earth and the sky were intertwined, blending into a single mass that engulfed everything in the universe.

Blue.

The sky and the sea cannot compare to it——

Police-light blue.

Nan Wang swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty: "Second, Second Senior Brother, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Did you do this on purpose?!"

There seemed to be a flame burning in Chu Songping's eyes of different colors:

"The ceremony has already begun, why are you standing at the door like an idiot? Why don't you come in?"

Nan Wang said in bewilderment: "Ah, ah, I can't get in..."

Chu Songping was furious: "Who said you can't come in!?"

Nan Wang said: "No, no one said I couldn't come in, but, but... cough cough cough..."

As Chu Songping was holding his collar, he was half suspended in the air, having difficulty breathing. He was out of breath before he could say a few words.

Chu Songping mercifully let go of his hand and signaled Nan Wang with his eyes to continue speaking.

Nan Wang gasped for a long time before he finally caught his breath.

He glanced at the disciples on both sides of the road, most of whom were unfamiliar faces to him.

Even if they were standing outside the main hall as the wife-waiting stone, there was an order of rank. Inner disciples stood in the front row, Sword Sect disciples stood in the front row among the inner disciples, and as for the outer disciples... they could go wherever was cooler.

If Nan Wang hadn't tiptoed for the sound of the man who loved being a dog, it would not have been so easy for Chu Songping to find him in the crowd.

At this moment, the countless familiar faces in front of Nan Wang all had the same expression.

Shocked, confused, unbelievable, unbelievable.

No one could understand why the second senior brother would suddenly run out in the middle of the ceremony to look for such an outer disciple.

He was also an outer disciple who was rumored to have been given "poison" by him.

You can't be here just to see if the person is dead or not, right?

Chu Songping urged angrily, "But what? Speak, are you dumb?"

Nan Wang stammered, “But, but, but I, I, I, my cultivation is low…”

It would have been fine if they didn't talk about cultivation, but as soon as they talked about cultivation, Chu Songping became even angrier.

"Didn't I give you the Qi Condensation Pill? A whole bottle!"

Chu Songping roared.

Nanwang was stunned.

After a long while, he stammered, "Ah? Ah... Then, then it's really a Qi-Condensing Pill?"

Chu Songping: "What else?"

Nanwang: “…”

This is quite embarrassing.

As soon as Chu Songping finished speaking, two voices shouted "Fuck you" in unison.

Nan Wang turned around and looked following the sound.

Saw his two lost friends.

Luo Xuyou and Yuan He in the crowd had hot, scalding, and vicious eyes, as if they wanted to burn Nan Wang through.

Namo silently gazes at the blue sky.

The second senior brother of Qingyun Sect, the head of the Dharma Sect, a top-grade alchemist, a genius among geniuses, actually ran to his room after forming his Qi Dan, mocked him, and gave him a bottle of - Qi Condensing Pill?

Who could have thought of this?

Who could have thought of this?

Chu Songping shook Nan Wang's collar frantically: "Speak up, where are the Qi Condensation Pills I gave you? You finished a bottle and still haven't refined your Qi? You have an absolute spirit body, how do you draw Qi into the Tao with an absolute spirit body?"

Nan Wang argued weakly, "No, it's not a problem of cultivation. It's mainly, it's mainly me, I, I don't have an invitation..."

“…”

Chu Songping rolled his eyes.

Well, that's his problem.

I left in such a hurry that I forgot to leave the invitation.

But he had no intention of admitting his mistake.

The person in this world who can make Chu Songping admit his mistakes has not been born yet!

I will never be born again!

Chu Songping turned around and walked towards the main hall.

He still held Nan Wang's collar in his hand.

"Second, Second Brother, Second..."

Nan Wang’s cries had no effect at all. Due to the huge gap in cultivation level, he was completely unable to escape from Chu Songping.

Before he suffocated and fainted due to lack of oxygen, Chu Songping finally led him through the crowd, into the hall, and casually threw him to -

Beside Zhan Chenming.

Zhan Chenming raised his hand to take it, and with a press, Nanwang sat down.

When Nan Wang fell into the seat in a daze, he seemed to hear an undisguised laugh.

He turned his head and saw the senior sister covering her face and smiling, waving at him.

Nanwang: “…”

He turned his head back and saw that sitting opposite him were immortal friends whom he had never met before, and who were not even wearing the Qingyun Sect disciple uniform.

These immortal friends from other sects all have extraordinary bearing, dressed in gorgeous clothes, and their cultivation is even more unfathomable. They are far better than Nanwang.

However, when these people looked at Nan Wang, there was not a trace of the contempt and disdain that Nan Wang was accustomed to seeing.

Countless people looked at him with awe, but they did not dare to investigate further for fear of accidentally offending him, as if he was a person of extremely noble status.

Nanwang: “…”

He turned his head again and saw Chu Songping.

Chu Songping was the protagonist of the coming-of-age ceremony, so he sat on a high platform in the front and center of the hall. The audience below the platform was divided into two sides. One side was full of people from the Qingyun Sect, and the other side was full of people from outside the sect.

The seats are arranged according to the level of cultivation and status.

The closer you are to Chu Songping, the higher your status will naturally be.

There were only four people between Nanwang and Chu Songping.

Yan Huai, Zhu Tianque, Du Xueling, Zhan Chenming.

The fifth one is Nanwang.

After Nanwang, there is a long row of seats that you can't see the end of.

Sitting on the seats were the most advanced and outstanding inner disciples and outer sect elders in Qingyun Sect.

Nanwang: “…”