Will she become stronger if she accepts a disciple? She is definitely going to be the master.

Wen Yang had been busy fighting and had not noticed the shared supply warehouse. Now, after hearing Lan Cen's words, he immediately took a look into the shared supply warehouse.

When he saw the Master's message and the Longling Fruit, he immediately said, "Third and Fourth Senior Brothers, each eat a bunch of Longling Fruit. Let's find a place with rich spiritual energy to rest for a while. I will protect you."

"Okay." Yao Han didn't refuse politely and directly took a bunch of long spiritual fruits.

The same goes for Lan Cen. Only when he becomes stronger can he better repay his master and fellow disciples.

Half an hour later, the three of them found a place with rich spiritual energy and no one around to stop and practice. In order to better gather the spiritual energy, Wen Yang used the spirit gathering ball given by his master.

Xia Nanfeng, who was in a different direction from them, received the last bunch of Changling Fruit, but he gave the Changling Fruit to Qiu Shaoze who was with him.

Five days later, Yao Han, who had accumulated a lot of experience, actually jumped to the upper level and entered the early stage of Jindan.

Wen Yang, who was guarding nearby, was a little surprised. "Third Senior Brother, you were only in the middle stage of foundation building before, right? How could the Long Spirit Fruit be so effective this time?"

Yao Han calmed down before saying, "Actually, I reached the Perfect Foundation Establishment Stage a long time ago. Some elders even said that my talent was even better than Yun Qing's. It was precisely because of this that Yun Qing always disliked me and targeted me. Later, he had someone poison me, damaging my body and causing my cultivation to regress. Now I've managed to recover."

"So that's how it is!" Wen Yang exclaimed.

Looking at his fourth senior brother who was still practicing next door, he hoped that he could enter the Golden Core Realm as soon as possible.

On the other side, Li Qingqing followed Bai Xiangling and the others for several days. Although she did not find the treasure, she met a group of disciples from various peaks of the Jiuling Sect, and Zhui Liang was among them.

Li Qingqing paid special attention to Zhui Liang.

Two nights later, a large group of people came to the ruins of an ancient temple.

Although this place is in ruins, everyone came here with expectations, so everyone quickly dispersed, hoping to find their own opportunities nearby.

Although countless people have looked for it, everyone always thinks that they will be the special and lucky one.

Li Qingqing was also wandering around, but her main purpose was to keep an eye on Zhui Liang.

She judged from Zhuiliang's thoughts these two days that he had only found a few rare herbs so far and should not have found the dead tree yet.

Of course, it is very likely that the dead wood you see in the Shenxu area is not necessarily a dead wood, but something else.

Zhuiliang and his group searched around for most of the day but didn't find their opportunity, so they got together again during their break.

"This temple is already in ruins. The opportunity is definitely gone. Let's look somewhere else!"

"I'm really reluctant to leave like this." Someone sighed.

"If it doesn't work, just move a stone back! At least we've been here." Zhuiliang said casually, then stood up and directly pulled down the stone he was sitting on.

Just when he was about to put the stone into the storage ring, Li Qingqing noticed a fold in the middle of the stone. The size was a bit like the dead wood that Zhuiliang threw away in his previous life, so she suddenly spoke after being silent for several days.

"Zhuiliang, your storage rings have limited space, so keep them for essential items! I found a bit of incense ash on the threshold of the incense shop earlier, but later discovered it was actually a pinch of Nine Heavens Spirit Nourishing Powder. Therefore, the items you see in the Divine Ruins are actually illusions. I suggest you take the special items from the temple."

Zhuiliang stared at her in shock, "Ling... Lingqin Peak Master, are you telling the truth?"

The others also looked at Li Qingqing in surprise.

The master of Lingqin Peak had been traveling with them for several days, but she had always acted indifferent, never speaking a word, let alone joining in their conversation.

But now you are suddenly talking to them?

Li Qingqing nodded. "Yes. You are all disciples of the Jiuling Sect, that's why I told you. We have only been in the Divine Ruins for a short time, and many disciples of the Baifu Sect have already filled their space bags and storage rings. But when they leave the Divine Ruins, they will find that what they brought back is nothing but a pile of garbage."

"Then...then how do we know that what we bring back is not a pile of garbage?" someone couldn't help but ask.

"I can sense it briefly, but it depends mainly on luck. However, considering that you are all from the Nine Spirit Sect, I can still reveal something to you. I came across a mass grave a while ago and found some bones. But those bones are just appearances. In fact, they are excellent material for making Xuanling Clothes. They are feathers of the Naling Divine Bird. So I suggest you find some more unique items."

As she spoke, she took out a bone and showed it to everyone.

Zhuiliang was stunned for a moment, threw the stone in his hand to the ground, and picked up the "white bone".

"Is this... is this really the feather of the Naling Divine Bird?"

The others were also surprised, their eyes full of disbelief.

Li Qingqing smiled slightly and casually gave the "white bone" to a disciple from Lingqi Peak in the crowd.

"I give you this bone. You will understand it when you leave the Divine Ruins in the future. We at Lingqin Peak will ask your master to help us make the Xuanling Clothes. If you trust me and find something special, I can help you take a look first."

Her words caused everyone to be silent for a while.

A moment later, the disciple from the weapon refining sect who had just obtained a "white bone" suddenly handed a broken sword that felt cold to the touch to Li Qingqing.

"Master Lingqin, could you please help me see what this is?"

Li Qingqing took the broken sword, flicked her fingers slightly, and a cloud of mist covered the sword. When the mist obscured everyone's vision, she threw the broken sword into the Changling Holy Spring space.

After taking a look into the Changling Holy Spring space, she took out the broken sword with extremely fast speed.

"This is a rectangular piece of thousand-year-old ice. You can keep it."

The other person's expression froze. "Is it Millennium Ice?"

Li Qingqing nodded, "Yes."

"What about mine?" A disciple from Lingjian Peak took out a golden pig about one meter tall from his space ring.

Li Qingqing used the same method, covering the golden pig with water mist, and then sent it back to the Changling space for identification.

After taking out the golden pig, she shook her head gently and said, "It's just an ordinary stone. You can throw it away."

"Ah? No way? Is this just a stone?"

"Yeah. Of course, if you don't believe me, you can take it back and throw it away."

Bai Xiangling, who was originally staying with the people from Baifu Sect in the distance, heard the noise here and suddenly ran over, pretending to be innocent and enthusiastically questioning Li Qingqing.

"You didn't take advantage of the opportunity to let them judge the treasure and secretly replace their treasure?"

Li Qingqing glanced at her indifferently, "That's not necessary. I'm the Peak Master of Lingqin Peak after all, so there's no need to pit my fellow disciples against me. You're close to the people from Baifu Sect. Look, I've been behind you for five or six days. Did I tell you?"

"That's because they ignore you." Bai Xiangling raised her beautiful eyes slightly, she was not happy that Li Qingqing was respected and liked by the people in the sect.

The most important thing is that Li Qingqing is no longer sickly and is becoming more and more beautiful, which makes her inexplicably feel a sense of crisis.