Hu Yan Xuanyi seemed to see through his thoughts and said with a smile: "I don't need to perfunctory you in such a small matter. The Golden Pill Stage Spirit Sand is nothing precious, it is just rare. Among the seven sects, you can take out ten pieces in one breath, only the Purple Palace monks in Shougong Mountain. I will take you to see the ancestor Ning Lin of Shougong Mountain!"

After saying that, he stood up and signaled Ding Xing to accompany him out: "I will try to persuade Master Ning Lin to give you ten spiritual sands first, but I don't have a big hope, because this master is famous for being stingy. Even if she sells me for my face, she will give you at most part of it. It will definitely not be all. You must complete some valuable tasks for the seven sects, and you can only get all the gifts after you make new contributions."

Ding Xing followed behind him and asked, "Dare you ask the ancestor, how many part of it is?"

Hu Yan Xuanyi stretched out three fingers: "At most 30%! This mission is extraordinary. In addition to the gifts you recruited by yourself, the seven sects will also prepare self-defense treasures for you. These treasures are all used to save your life and are much more valuable than the gifts! I convinced Master Ning Lin to get 30% of the gifts first, so she will not be giving you self-defense treasures!"

These self-defense treasures are all treasures of fighting. All elders who perform missions can get one for free. After all, the elders are alone in the enemy territory, which is equivalent to going to explore the sea of ​​swords and fire. The seven sects definitely do not want them to die, otherwise the mission will lose its meaning.

Generally speaking, in order to attract Jindan monks to sneak into the Western Land, the Seven Sects have invested a lot of money. When all applicants leave Tiandong, they will be armed to the teeth by the Seven Sects.

When Ding Xing heard that it was 30%, it was three spiritual sands, which was actually barely enough.

During his retreat in Shanzhonghu, a Taoist sniper kept raising a group of golden horned insects. He estimated that it would take about five golden elixir-stage geological sand to hatch it.

Ding Yingnan had collected two. Considering that this kind of spiritual sand was not valuable, Ding Xing simply spoke up and directly doubled the number of ten to Huyan Xuanyi.

If all ten can be collected, it is expected that it will definitely lead to the birth of the Golden Horned Beast, but if there are only five, Ding Xing would not be able to guarantee it.

Ding Xing thought to himself: "Master Huyan can convince the ancestor Ninglin to give me 30% of the gifts first through the exchange of treasures. If the chips are increased, maybe the ancestor Ninglin can take out all the gifts."

The key to the problem is that Hu Yan Xuanyi will not take out more materials for Ding Xing.

Ding Xing decided to find a way, but he suddenly said, "Disciple found a wine recipe in Mohe back then and wanted to pay tribute to you by the ancestor!"

Hu Yan Xuanyi asked casually: "Oh, which type of wine recipe is it?"

Ding Xing said: "It is mainly used for the young disciples who have completed the Qi training period, which is the wine recipe for flower porridge wine!"

"What?" Hu Yan Xuanyi stopped and stopped in front of his cave door. She suddenly turned her head and looked at Ding Xing and asked, "Have you really found the recipe for Huazhu wine?"

If it were usual, Hu Yan Xuanyi would never be moved when he heard the "Eight Fruit Flower Porridge Wine" wine.

But now is different from the past. The war is about to break out soon. The seven factions of Weiguo are facing a collapse. If the seven factions are defeated in the future, they will flee from Tiandong, or flee to the isolated islands overseas, or go to the western land to find their habitat again.
Chapter completed!