At the Alchemy Palace, when Yao Weitian returned to the palace and asked the disciple chosen by the Alchemy Palace at the beginning and his master to come for discussion, he realized how powerful Li Mubai's words were.

“Palace Master, this matter may be difficult to handle. I know a lot about what happened in the Elders’ Hall today.

The elder leading the exchange trip to Mount Longhu this time is Shi Jian, a new elder in the Patriarch's Hall. This Elder Shi is extremely talented and it is very likely that he will achieve the realm of Yuanshen in the future and become the next ancestor in charge of Mount Mao.

The Palace Master wants your disciple to replace me and go to Mount Longhu. This opportunity is really difficult to handle. At least, I am not comfortable, and I, your disciple, also feel aggrieved! "

After a barrage of attacks, Yao Weitian became numb. He knew this would be the result.

With a sullen face, Yao Weitian sighed.

"Alright, Junior Brother Zhao, I can't say anything about other people, but you and I have known each other for many years, and we are brothers. How can I not know your temper?
Tell me, what's the price...

How about ten fifth-grade nourishing spirit pills?"

As soon as Yao Weitian finished speaking, Elder Zhao rejected him righteously.

"no!"

But soon, he was smiling again.

“You have to pay more… No, Gadan!

If you give me three more seventh-grade divine transformation pills, I will give up this opportunity."

Yao Weitian looked straight at Elder Zhao. They were obviously fellow disciples, but at this moment, the more Yao Weitian looked at him, the more he looked like a profiteer.

Smacking his lips, Yao Weitian didn't want his fellow apprentice to be ripped off so easily.

“I gave you ten fifth-grade nourishing spirit pills because my nephew is about to break through to the Nascent Soul stage. After breaking through, he can strengthen his Nascent Soul and reach the middle stage of the Nascent Soul sooner.

"Your three seventh-grade spirit-transforming pills seem a bit too much. Besides, your disciple can't use such high-level pills."

Yao Weitian still wanted to struggle and bargain.

But Elder Zhao didn't buy it.

"Brother, you can't say that. It's no problem for my disciple to get ten fifth-grade nourishing spirit pills, but as a master, I have trained my disciples for many years, and it's not easy to get such an opportunity for my disciple to get in touch with the relationship of the Patriarch Hall.

It’s not too much to treat three seventh-grade divine transformation pills as my junior brother’s loss, right?
If you don't want to, then I won't do it. As a master, how can I let my disciple suffer?

At worst, I can tell this matter to my master and let him judge for me."

After hearing this, Yao Weitian understood that he had to release the seventh-grade Shenhua Pill.

"Okay, okay, brother, I'm really afraid of you. This seventh-grade divine transformation pill was just refined by me a few days ago. There are only nine of them in total. Six of them need to be handed over to the sect. I wanted to give the remaining three to Elder Shi, but you snatched them away.

Forget it, I'll make plans next time I start refining the elixir..."

After taking out the pill and giving it to his junior fellow apprentice, Elder Zhao left with satisfaction.

Yao Weitian was the only one left in the palace with a bitter look on his face.

"Li Mubai, Li Mubai, with just one sentence from you, all my efforts over the past few months have gone to waste. Sigh..."

The same situation was happening in other palaces, and the masters of other palaces were all being ripped off. Shi Jian, who was meditating on Leisheng Island, had no idea about this.

The next morning, Master Mingshan came to the island with disciples carefully selected from various palaces.

Looking at the nine spirited disciples behind him, Master Mingshan's eyes showed a hint of amusement.

The reason is very simple. Jiugong has brought here the most powerful and talented disciples in the palace.

All of them are in the early stage of Nascent Soul!

This strength is not bad, because they are still very young, only a few decades older than Shi Jian, and anyway they are all under a hundred years old.

If placed in other sects, he would definitely be a target of key training.

In addition to the disciples of Jiugong, there were a total of ten people going to Longhu Mountain for exchanges. The remaining one was Mingshan, the head master's own disciple!

He is also less than a hundred years old, but he is already in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

The ten disciples had solemn expressions. Before they came, their master had already made the importance of this mission clear to them.

Because of this, they are under great pressure. They want to establish a relationship with the youngest elder in the Patriarch Hall, Shi. It is not that easy. "Elder Shi, I have sent you the disciple who is going to Longhu Mountain for exchange.

Please ask Elder Shi to come out and see me."

Mingshan did not take these disciples directly to the central palace, but stood at the edge of the island. His soft voice was enough to echo throughout the entire island.

Shi Jian, who was meditating, opened his eyes and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The next second, Shi Jian appeared at the edge of the island in front of Master Mingshan, with gusts of wind blowing past, his hair fluttering, and his deep eyes instantly made the disciples from all palaces stare at him.

"The headmaster arrived really quickly. Are they the disciples going to Mount Longhu for exchanges?"

Shi Jian's words were mixed with doubt. Judging from their bone age, these disciples were all under a hundred years old, which meant they were just starting out in the cultivation world.

But... this cultivation...

It would be fine if he was just in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but there was also a disciple in the middle stage of Nascent Soul who sneaked in. It would be a lie for Shi Jian to say he wasn't surprised.

Gu Yue of Kunlun Sect is the direct disciple of the sect master and has the same cultivation level as Shi Jian in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, but he is already over a hundred years old. It is conceivable that the group of so-called ordinary disciples standing in front of Shi Jian are not ordinary at all.

Mingshan felt a little embarrassed. After all, it was an ordinary disciple who told Shi Jian in the beginning.

And now...well, he, the head master, also has a part in it.

"Ahem, Elder Shi, let them all introduce themselves. Elder Shi can also take a look. If Elder Shi is not satisfied with something, he can ask the palaces to replace them at any time!"

After saying that, Mingshan gave a look and the disciples from each palace introduced themselves one by one.

"Disciple greets Elder Shi, the headmaster, disciple Wu Fan, and my master, the Palace Master of the Pill Palace."

"Disciple Yun Jie, my master is the Palace Master of the Goddess Palace."

..............................

"Disciple Jingyu, my master is the Palace Master of the Demon Slaying Palace."

There were nine people in a row, all of whom were disciples of the palace masters of various palaces. Shi Jian understood the situation clearly at this moment. He said that it was impossible for ordinary disciples of Maoshan to be so exaggerated. If they really had such talents and were still ordinary disciples, Maoshan would have unified the world long ago.

"Ahem, this disciple is Mo Bufan, and the Master is my master..."

This large-scale social death scene came to an end only after Mo Bufan, the master's direct disciple, timidly introduced himself.

As the introduction began, the blush on Master Mingshan's face was clearly visible. He felt it was strange that his own disciple also made an appearance.

He simply handed the person over to Shi Jian and left in a hurry, running away before Yu Mo Bufan introduced him.

Shi Jian was wondering why the other party left so quickly and thought that he was busy with things in Maoshan.

It was not until Mo Bufan introduced himself that Shi Jian realized that Master Mingshan was also afraid of social death.

Well, in the end, I, an elder who originally had a leisurely time in the Ancestral Hall, had to take on this task.

The ordinary disciples are easy to fool. If I bring this group of disciples to Mount Longhu, those who don’t know would think that this is a challenge...

The key is that the tradition has always been that poor students are paired with poor students. It is the same at Longhu Mountain. The disciples who go for exchanges are all lazy in their daily lives.

Ten pairs of big, Caroline eyes were looking at him timidly, and Shi Jian felt somewhat uncomfortable.

This is different from the time when he was the head of Maoshan. These so-called disciples are all older than him. The key point is that this journey to Longhu Mountain will probably be extremely turbulent!
With a sigh, Shi Jian felt worried for the first time...

“You are all the best in your respective palaces, and some are even disciples of the headmaster. I will be in charge of this matter when you go to Mount Longhu for exchanges.

Of course, you also need to do your best and make sure you gain something..."

After finishing a meaningless speech, Shi Jian led the ten people down the mountain.

Mount Longhu is not far from Mount Maoshan, only a few thousand miles away in total. The two sides are of the same origin, so naturally they will not be too far apart. If something really happens, a great cultivator thousands of miles away can even return in seconds!

However, Shi Jian led ten people and advanced slowly. There were still seven days before the date set for the communication, so Shi Jian planned to lead ten people from Maoshan to search for some traces of monsters along the way and clean them up along the way.

(End of this chapter)