Qiankun Gourd

At this time, Ye Feng had already passed through Luzhou City and was riding at full speed towards Haizhou.

Haizhou is adjacent to Luzhou in the west and faces the sea in the east. It is a veritable prefecture overlooking the sea.

The Ning family is an ordinary immortal cultivation family in Haizhou, and their best skill is forging.

Although the Ning family is an ordinary family of immortal cultivators, the Qingtan Spirit Liquid in their family is a rare treasure. It is said that only people with Ning family blood can refine this Qingtan Spirit Liquid.

If your magic weapon or magic weapon is damaged in battle, it can be repaired with just one drop of spiritual fluid.

Therefore, this Qingtan spiritual liquid is extremely precious.

This mission looks simple, but it is actually very troublesome. The Ning family's Qingtan Spirit Liquid has never been passed on to outsiders. Only disciples within the family who have made significant contributions to the family will be rewarded.

Ye Feng came to Haizhou City and stayed in an inn.

As the saying goes, knowing yourself and your enemy will ensure victory in every battle. After Ye Feng settled down, he went to a teahouse and found a lively place to sit down.

He asked the waiter to bring a pot of Biluochun tea and then sipped it slowly. At the same time, his mind kept scanning the surroundings, hoping to learn some news about the Ning family from the many tea drinkers.

"Have you heard that the Ning family is recruiting cultivators with three spiritual roots of wood, water and earth attributes in the Qi Refining stage, and they are required to be at the tenth level of Qi Refining."

"Recruiting cultivators with three spiritual roots of wood, water and earth? Why? Aren't my four spiritual roots of wood, water, earth and fire enough?"

"Of course not. Four-attribute spiritual roots are fake spiritual roots. Besides, you are only at the third level of Qi Refining, which does not meet the requirements at all."

"..."

"What a coincidence! I just meet the requirements!"

Ye Feng was delighted when he heard this.

"My two fellow Taoists, I just heard you two say that the Ning family is recruiting cultivators. Is this true or false?"

Ye Feng stepped forward, bowed respectfully and asked.

"Who are you to eavesdrop on our conversation..."

One of the fat monks was so angry when he heard the voices that he asked, "Who is so blind as to dare to eavesdrop on our conversation?" He immediately stood up and glared at Ye Feng and shouted.

"I am Han Li, a casual cultivator!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly, and spiritual energy emanated from his body.

"Oh, it's Brother Han, I'm so sorry!"

When the chubby cultivator saw the aura emanating from Ye Feng, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat. A cultivation level of the tenth level of Qi Refining could take their lives in a moment.

"This is true!"

Seeing this, the other monk also stood up hurriedly, swallowed his saliva in fear, and bowed respectfully.

"That's great. May I ask where the Ning family is in the city?"

Ye Feng asked.

"The Ning family is in Xicheng District, on the west side of Chengguan Avenue!"

The slightly plump monk wiped the sweat from his forehead and spoke tremblingly.

"Thank you!"

“Don’t dare…don’t dare…!”

Ye Feng left the teahouse, went to the roadside, hired a carriage, and headed towards West City.

Seeing Ye Feng leave, the two men calmed down. They both knew that in the world of immortal cultivation, it was common practice to kill people if there was a disagreement.

Two cultivators at the third or fourth level of Qi Refining are nothing but trash in front of a cultivator at the tenth level of Qi Refining. It would be strange if they were not afraid.

About an hour later, the carriage brought Ye Feng to the gate of the Ning family in West City. At this time, the gate of the Ning family was crowded with people.

These people lined up in a row and were stepping forward one by one to test their spiritual roots.

"Water, fire and earth three-attribute spiritual roots, fifth level of Qi training, not suitable!"

"Gold, water, fire, and earth are four spiritual roots, and the tenth level of Qi Refining is not suitable!"

"Water, wood, and earth attribute spiritual roots, the eighth level of Qi Refining, is not suitable!"

"Gold, water, wood, fire, four-attribute spiritual roots, ninth level of Qi Refining, not suitable!"

...

After a while, more than a dozen people came forward for the test, but no one met the requirements.

Seeing this, Ye Feng smiled slightly and came to the end of the team.

"I'll talk about this later. If you don't meet the requirements, don't waste your time."

A young man with a mustache shouted.

After this was said, some people left shaking their heads, but some still wanted to try their luck.

"Hey, fellow Taoist! Why are so many people trying so hard to get into the Ning family?"

Ye Feng asked a gray-robed young man in front of him.

"My fellow Daoist, you are not from Haizhou, right? This time, the Ning family is recruiting cultivators. If you complete the mission, you will be rewarded with Qingtan Spirit Liquid."

The gray-robed young man glanced at Ye Feng and said.

"So that's how it is. Thank you, fellow Taoist. I'll try it too!"

Ye Feng clasped his fists and bowed.

"Next!"

Soon it was the turn of the gray-robed young man in front of Ye Feng.

The young man in gray robe walked forward confidently, placed his right hand on a stone tablet, and then three colors of blue, green and gray appeared.

"A spiritual root with the three attributes of water, wood and earth, and a cultivation level of the ninth level of Qi Refining, is not suitable. Next one!"

The mustached young man shouted.

"No... No... Is it not okay even if the cultivation level is one level lower? Can you be flexible?"

"no....!"

The young man in gray robe shook his head when he heard this: "Isn't it just one level of cultivation difference? Do you have to be so strict?"

Ye Feng smiled slightly, walked forward and came to the stone tablet.

"Spiritual roots with the three attributes of water, wood and earth, and the cultivation level of the tenth level of Qi Refining! Fellow Daoist, please come in!"

When the mustached young man saw Ye Feng's qualifications and cultivation, he was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling, and hurriedly greeted Ye Feng.

"Oh my god, I've been looking for several days and finally found a suitable one!"

The young man with a mustache thought secretly in his heart.

"Oh my god, this kid is so lucky that he passed the test right after arriving. It's so unfair."

The young man in gray robe originally wanted to watch Ye Feng's excitement, but Ye Feng passed. He could only envy and hate, and cursed inwardly.

The young man with a small mustache brought Ye Feng to the living room of the Ning family.

In the living room, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe was sitting in the front seat. This middle-aged man was the head of the Ning family, Ning Wanchang, who had reached the twelfth level of Qi training.

On both sides of the living room sat an old man in a gray robe and a big man in a black robe.

The old man in gray robe has reached the twelfth level of Qi training, while the big man in black robe has reached the eleventh level of Qi training.

"Sir, this fellow Taoist meets the requirements!"

The young man with a small mustache reported to Ning Wanchang.

"Oh, that's great! Ning San, notify them to stop recruiting monks and tell them that we have already recruited enough."

Ning Wanchang showed a happy smile when he heard this.

"As ordered!"

The young man with a mustache agreed and left the living room.

"I am Ning Wanchang, the head of the Ning family. May I ask your name, fellow Taoist?"

Ning Wanchang exuded spiritual energy all over his body. He stood up and saluted Ye Feng.

"This is Han Li!"

Ye Feng's body showed the cultivation level of the tenth level of Qi Refining.

"So it's Fellow Daoist Han! Fellow Daoist Han, let me introduce you. This is Fellow Daoist Pang Yu, and this is Fellow Daoist Guo Yuanzhong!"

Ning Wanchang introduced the old man and the big man to Ye Feng and said.

"So it's Fellow Daoist Pang and Fellow Daoist Guo. My apologies!"

Ye Feng bowed to both of them.

When the two saw that Ye Feng was only at the tenth level of Qi Refining, they clasped their fists, glanced at him sideways, and said nothing.