The disciples shouted loudly, and Xiao Fan was very satisfied.

As the number of sects increases, the money and resources needed will also increase, Xiao Fan hopes that everyone can unite, and the disciples will occasionally hand in some medicinal materials, if they are rich in the future, they will no longer need the disciples to hand in, but the experience that should be there is still to be there, as a cultivator, what is most needed is actual combat experience, and the War Spirit Sect does not need disciples who can only shout six, six, six, six.

"Lord Shen Feng. ”

Xiao Fan took out the refined pills, put them in two storage rings, handed them to Shen Shaoqing and said, "There are two kinds of pills in here, you can take them and divide them, I will go back and continue alchemy." ”

After Shen Shaoqing took it, Xiao Fan left, less than half of the medicinal materials were refined, and there were still a large number of alchemy projects waiting for Xiao Fan, because he couldn't afford to delay the time.

Thinking that in a few days, the head of the Miao family would also send medicinal materials for sale, and at that time, they would have to be refined, Xiao Fan was big for a while, and he didn't know when he would become an alchemy machine with no sense.

Take out the herbs and start refining.

"Forgot!"

Xiao Fan muttered while refining the elixir: "Shen Shaoqing should be asked to send the storage ring back, where is the elixir this time, it's just such an idle ring, and it is still the cheeky request from the Miao family master." ”

When the sect master is in this position, there is no one left, poverty, poverty is the original sin.

Flowing Cloud City.

After Wei Xiaoying recruited disciples for a day, she was ready to return to the Battle Spirit Sect, after all, Wei Xiaoying felt that it was eye-catching, and even coaxed them to sign up, when they came, there were only twenty-one people, and when they returned, the team had grown to five hundred and twenty-four people.

Among them are Wei Lingzhong.

Before the news came out, just yesterday afternoon, the two seven-rank sects that claimed to be the king and hegemon in Liuyun City disappeared into the long river of history, and at this time the fire was still burning on the mountain, Wei Lingzhong and Yan Feiyun Gao Changxiao The three of them killed the two sects in line with the principle of cutting the grass and not eradicating the roots, and set a fire. Let the two major sects say goodbye to the rivers and lakes.

However, they did not see that in the darkness there was a young man with a vague phantom shadow hanging above his head, a chameleon.

Through the particularity of this strange spirit, this young man was not detected by Wei Lingzhong's perception, and escaped this catastrophe, he was the youngest son of the sect master of the Chiyan Sect, and he was also the most wasteful son, he enjoyed endless resources in the Seven Rank Sect, and his cultivation was only three grades of the Refining Body Realm.

Witnessing the process of the collapse of the sect, the young man's heart swelled with anger, but his low strength was not exposed, but he hid in the shadows, firmly remembering the appearance of Wei Lingzhong, Yan Feiyun, and Gao Changxiao, and preparing to become strong in the future, looking for revenge on them.

Looking at the back of the three people leaving, the young man's eyes were bloodshot, and it was not until he couldn't see the three of them that he showed his figure, knelt on the ground, kowtowed nine times to the sect, and then turned around and left here.

"Soul Eater, I agreed to your terms and share it with your body, but you have to help me get revenge. ”

"Hey, hey, hey, no problem, if you had promised me earlier, there wouldn't have been such a thing. ”

"How long?"

"Two months, let you have the strength to kill those two teenagers again, and half a year to let you have the cultivation to kill that old man, how about it?"

"Good!"

At this time, Yan Feiyun was playing with five or six storage rings in his hand, but he didn't expect that there was another fish that had been caught in the net, and two cases were destroyed, and the receipt was very large, with 200 million silver, more than 10,000 spirit stones, and various medicinal materials, which were enough to contain two rings, and a ring for martial arts exercises.

Don't underestimate that there are only more than 10,000 spirit stones, in the Shenwei Continent, spirit stones are the hard currency between cultivators, spirit stones can not only assist in cultivation, but also trade money between martial artists to exchange items with each other.

If you use silver to exchange the area, one million taels of silver is a spirit stone.

Now, Yan Feiyun and Gao Changxiao both smiled, not because of the spirit stone silver obtained this time, but because in the treasure house of the two sects, they found a genius earth treasure, Hell Purple Lingzhi.

This is the genius earth treasure in the pill given by Xiao Fan, and it is also one of the main materials for refining the pill for Gu Xingchen.

At this time, counting the three types of palace treasures that Li Lingyun said, there are already four kinds, and there are eighteen kinds, and there are still fourteen kinds, as long as you work hard to find them and pay attention to them, you will encounter them sooner or later.

Just as the group was walking, they suddenly met a person who was very familiar with Wei Xiaoying, Yan Feiyun, and Gao Changxiao.

"Xiaoying?"

As soon as this young man appeared, he ran over enthusiastically, automatically ignoring the existence of other people, as if in his eyes, everyone else was air.

This man had a dark complexion, a well-developed muscle, a pierced hair, a round face, big eyes like copper bells, and a garlic nose, not only that, but even the voice of his speech was like the howl of a hungry wolf, and in the midst of the wolf's howl, there seemed to be the sound of two ducks screaming under the deterrence of the wild wolf.

As soon as this voice appeared, everyone covered their ears in unison, piercing, and they were afraid that they would go crazy if they heard too much.

"Mu Ruozhou, don't speak, let me slow down first. ”

Wei Xiaoying covered her ears with both hands and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Xiaoying, you're still so cute. Mu Ruozhou smiled wryly, he knew that his voice was not good, and he looked ugly, but there was no way, when he was a child, because of an alchemy fryer, his muscles and veins were damaged, and his vocal cords were also broken, causing the sound to be like metal friction.

Not only that, but that time also completely shattered his sea of qi, and due to the air leakage, he had to turn to physical cultivation and focus on refining his body, and he also achieved a small success.

The extreme defensive power allows him to resist the three attacks of the Martial King Yipin in the realm of Martial Arts without being injured, and the powerful power can also shatter the boulder with one punch.

In terms of strength, Mu Ruozhou is estimated to be second only to Xiao Fan in the same realm, but his defense is much higher than Xiao Fan.

Mu Ruozhou has no power background, he is a child in an ordinary family, his parents are ordinary people, at the age of ten, Mu Ruozhou awakened the alien spirit, the fire brown bear, the fire attribute alien spirit, good at strength defense.

It was because of this strange spirit that Mu Ruozhou understood the cultivation world, and planned to let his parents live a good life through alchemy, so he took out all the continuation, bought a low-quality Dan furnace, and some medicinal materials needed to refine the healing pill, as well as a copy of the pill for golden sores.

Just when the first one was being refined, there was a fryer, and it was clear that only one Jinchuang Pill was needed to heal the injury, but there was no money to buy it, which also caused the current appearance.

With great perseverance, he entered the Demon Dragon Mountain Range, hunted demon beasts, and finally let his parents live a good life, with worry-free meals and a well-off life, and he is getting darker and darker, and the muscles of his body are becoming more and more developed.

Although Mu Ruozhou at this time seems to be in the realm of the three grades of the Martial Sect, he does not have a trace of spiritual power, the realm is vain, and his strength is all in the muscles of that body, that is, with the muscles of this body, he won the sixth place in the last Dragon List Competition, second only to the eldest prince who is losing in the palace to inherit the throne, Li Qingyun.

The last Dragon List was also the first Dragon List Competition, and the reward for the first place was a rejuvenating elixir, which was a healing pill, and Mu Ruozhou also went to this elixir, but he lost to the eldest prince Li Qingyun.

In the end, the second prince Li Lingyun won the championship and got this elixir, but it was useless for him to come, after learning about Mu Ruozhou, he gave the elixir to Mu Ruozhou, but after Mu Ruozhou took it, he did not heal the injury that had been attached to his body for six years, and there was no effect at all, so he had to leave disappointed.

It was because of the first Dragon List Contest that Mu Ruozhou met Wei Xiaoying and was shocked, so he became a loyal follower, but because the voice was too ugly, Wei Xiaoying avoided it every time, for fear that he would go crazy by listening.

Mu Ruozhou also knew his shortcomings, so he came to the Demon Dragon Mountain Range alone, so as to find the elixir and find a way to change his own situation.

Today, there is a shortage of ingredients, hunger in the stomach, and there is Liuyun City not far away, so I want to sell some of the medicinal materials I have recently obtained and buy some clothes and food, no, I met Wei Xiaoying, who I missed day and night, on the way.

"Haven't you found a cure for your voice yet?" Wei Xiaoying kept a certain distance from Mu Ruozhou, trying to minimize the damage caused by the sound to her petite and crystalline ears.

"It's not that easy. ”

Mu Ruozhou took out a pen and paper to write, he didn't want to see Wei Xiaoying avoid it, so he had to stop talking.

Very humble.

"Just talk. ”

Wei Xiaoying also couldn't bear it, her voice was not good, and it was not his fault, Wei Xiaoying knew the deeds of this person, she was very filial, and her heart was also very kind, and she couldn't find fault with him.

"Thank you. Mu Ruozhou looked at Wei Xiaoying gratefully, and said in her heart, my goddess's heart is good.

On the side, Yan Feiyun frowned and said, "Maybe the sect master can save him." ”

"Sect Master?"

Mu Ruozhou was stunned for a moment, and said: "Could it be that the Sect Master of the Haoran Sword Sect, Yan Rushan? Isn't that your father? Why did you call the Sect Master so much? Could it be that you have a conflict?"

Mu Ruozhou suddenly turned into a chatterbox, more than a year, since the last speech, it has been more than a year, finally someone can speak, how can he miss this opportunity, so, began to chatter: "Brother Yan, you listen to me, it is normal for occasional conflicts between father and son, everyone has everyone's thoughts, but..."

"Shut up. ”

Yan Feiyun interrupted Mu Ruozhou's chatter with words, rubbed his ears, and said: "Who told you that the sect master of this son is him, now, this son is a disciple of the War Spirit Sect, and the sect master of this son is named Xiao Fan, and he is a very good alchemist. ”

"Hmm!"

Yan Feiyun thought for a while, although the grade was not very high, but it was indeed very good, so he continued: "You know that Gu Xingchen's sick ghost, the sect master even has a way to treat him, but now his cultivation is not enough, as long as his cultivation goes up, he can resist the Dan Lei who is counterattacked by heaven and earth, and he will treat Gu Xingchen with his left hand, and the problem of your body is much worse than Gu Xingchen, it is estimated that the sect master will have a way to treat you now." ”

"Are you all disciples of the War Spirit Sect?" Mu Ruozhou obviously hadn't heard of this sect, after all, the War Spirit Sect had only been established for less than seven days, so it was so easy to be known.

"Hmm!"

Five hundred and twenty-four people nodded in unison.

Mu Ruozhou smiled bitterly and said: "He is your sect master, not mine, he has no relatives and no reason, why should he treat me." ”

"It's good for you to join us. ”

Wei Xiaoying said: "The sect has just been established, and a large number of people have been accepted, and the five hundred young people and girls behind me are the disciples that Miss Ben personally recruited in Liuyun City, how about it, they are all geniuses, you can also stand inside, just go back to the sect with me." Our sect is very good, everyone is treated equally, resources are equal, although it has just been established, but the potential is unlimited. ”