After reading the game to understand the protagonist's chance, she took all of them.

On Yuqing Peak.

"Junior brother, I know you are very angry because your disciple was injured in the secret realm, but even so, you shouldn't act so rashly." Qinghe sighed, looking worried.

"They hurt Ling'er." Qingxuan said in a deep voice.

"The situation is changing rapidly now. The Hehuan Sect has already shown signs of rebellion. Once they use this incident to stir up a fight between good and evil, my Qingyuan Sect will surely become the target of public criticism!" Qinghe sighed again.

"But they hurt Ling'er." Qingxuan said in a deep voice.

"After the great battle ten years ago, two elders in the Jindan stage of my Qingyuan Sect perished, and all the disciples in the foundation-building and refining qi stages suffered heavy casualties. Their vitality was severely damaged. They still need time to recuperate. We must not cause any more trouble." Qinghe's brows were furrowed so tightly that they could pinch a mosquito to death.

"But, they hurt Ling'er." Qingxuan's voice was still heavy.

Qinghe: "..."

He really didn't want to start a war. But given the current situation, if a war breaks out, both sides would just be playing a game of elimination.

It would be fine if the demon cultivators could be wiped out in one fell swoop, but their power is no weaker than that of the righteous ones. There are many sects and families, and their power is intertwined. It is impossible to wipe them out just like that.

"They must pay the price for hurting Ling'er!" Qingxuan looked gloomy.

Master Qinghe gritted his teeth, tried his best to resist the urge to smash the teacup, and took a few deep breaths.

"Forget it, how is Bai Ling's injury?" Qinghe tried to calm himself down.

Don’t be angry, don’t be angry. Anger affects your spiritual heart.

When Master Qingxuan heard the word "Bai Ling", his expression eased a lot: "I have treated her wounds, but she suffered this time. I would like to trouble you to open the sect's treasure house. I need the golden jade ginseng to make medicine for her."

Qinghe: "... Could it be that the injury was too severe and damaged the tendons and veins?"

"No, it's just...I want to make it up to her."

Qinghe closed his eyes and said, "Then you know that the Golden Jade Spirit Ginseng is one of the herbs used to refine the Soul Gathering Pill, and one Soul Gathering Pill has a high probability of adding a Core Forming Stage cultivator to the sect!"

"Of course I know, but I, Qingxuan's disciple, deserve the best." Qingxuan looked puzzled, as if asking, is it not possible?

Qinghe almost fainted from anger.

Yes, of course, you can feed it whatever you want, but why do you have to use the things from the sect’s treasure house!

Thinking about it carefully, Qingxuan was the master's favorite disciple. He had been like this in the past. The master would give him whatever he wanted.

Now he wants to do the same to his own disciples.

The value of a Qi Gathering Pill is equivalent to cultivating a new Jindan stage cultivator.

The Golden Jade Ginseng is even more precious as the main ingredient in refining the Qi Gathering Pill.

If it was used on a disciple who had reached the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Stage, naturally no one would say anything, but using it to heal a disciple in the Qi Refining Stage...

"......Okay." Qinghe suddenly smiled and nodded: "Then let's do as Junior Brother said and use the Golden Jade Spirit Ginseng as medicine, but this will definitely cause dissatisfaction among the other elders."

As he said that, Qinghe sighed: "But don't worry, Junior Brother, with me here, they won't say anything even if they have grievances."

"Okay, thank you, senior brother." Qingxuan nodded, and did not notice the coldness that flashed across Master Qinghe's eyes.

The resentment of the elders can indeed be suppressed, but if it accumulates too much, it will explode one day.

If he can't stop it at that time... then it can't be his fault as a senior brother.

After turning around and leaving Yuqing Peak, Zhenren Qinghe could no longer suppress the anger on his face.

Master Qinghe, who always smiles and never reveals his emotions, was really angry this time.

On his way back to the peak, he happened to meet Nan Xianzhi again.

The disciple who used to be under Qingxuan has now become his apprentice.

Qinghe Zhenren's gaze paused for a moment on Nan Xianzhi.

"Master, Master?" Nan Xianzhi almost had a heart attack when he saw Qinghe in a furious state for the first time.

The Smiling Tiger's sudden anger was really scary.

Master Qinghe nodded: "Did the trip go smoothly?"

"It went fairly smoothly...right?" Nan Xianzhi answered reluctantly. After all, this trip was nothing more than a few rounds around the gates of hell.

"It's already good that you can escape from the Nine Yin Secret Realm unscathed." Master Qinghe said in a deep voice: "The second task that Master has given you is that in the sect competition nine months later, I want you to defeat Qingxuan's direct disciple, Bai Ling."

"Ah?" Nan Xianzhi was confused.

"Why, you don't have confidence?" Master Qinghe snorted, "I know Junior Brother Qingxuan's methods best. How he teaches his disciples will never go beyond my expectations."

"I will personally teach you swordsmanship. In nine months, you will definitely be better than Bai Ling. By then, I want to see how Qing Xuan will view his good disciple."

If a disciple who was expelled from his sect defeated his beloved disciple in public...

Tsk.

Qinghe's expression gradually relaxed and a faint smile appeared on his face again.

Nan Xianzhi: Oh no, this expression is even more creepy.

Here, Nan Xianzhi was forced to set a small goal of defeating Bai Ling in the sect competition.

At the same time, Bai Lan also set her short-term goals.

Kill enemies across levels, behead a demon cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and join the Law Enforcement Hall early.

The Qingyuan Sect has eight main peaks, all of which are guarded by powerful Jindan-stage cultivators. If outer sect disciples want to enter the inner sect, they can only break through the foundation-building stage or take a Jindan-stage elder as their teacher.

Bai Lan has no interest in the eight major peaks, nor does he want to become an apprentice. The only way to join the inner sect now is to enter the Law Enforcement Hall.

She had been coveting the inner gate library for a long time.

Previously, I spent 100 contribution points to buy a batch of them at the outer gate library for free.

Later, she went there again and relearned those scattered skills that were worth more than 100 contribution points.

Now the outer gate library is no longer usable.

The inner gate library contains not only martial arts and magical powers, but also many mid- and high-level formation books, talismans, runes, pill recipes, etc. These are Bai Lan's main targets.

I don't know who set this system of Qingyuan Sect, it's like the redemption mall in the game I played in my previous life.

You must reach a certain level of level or authority before you are allowed to purchase certain types of goods.

Otherwise, even if an outer sect disciple has 100,000 contribution points, he cannot exchange them for the inner sect’s pill recipes.

That’s outrageous!

Looking at Bai Lan who was frantically looking through the plot nodes to find the opportunity of becoming the Child of Destiny, the system had given up on lighting candles for the Child of Destiny.

"Host, what are you planning to do..."

Bai Lan nodded: "While Bai Ling and Long Aotian are recovering from their injuries, I have to go to the Shiwan Mountains to search for opportunities and gain some experience."

It happened in a flash. As soon as Bai Lan finished speaking, the sound transmission note in her storage bag emitted a fluctuation of spiritual power.

"Junior sister who does menial work at the second level of Qi Refining? Do you have time recently? The last batch of materials has been used up. If you have free time, can you go to the Shiwan Mountains for me again?" Wu Gang's expectant voice came from the sound transmission talisman.

Why did the second level of Qi Refining become her prefix? And the word "odd job" was specially added.

Is it to highlight something?

Bai Lan was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "I have broken through the fourth level of Qi Refining."

"You've made a breakthrough!?...Wait, the second level of Qi Refining, a month ago... the fourth level of Qi Refining." Wu Gang seemed to be counting something with his fingers.