For the next period of time, the many alien races in the canyon clearing in the Immortal Bird Purgatory were all excited.

Because they got the news that the new owner of the canyon is a Tongtian-level Dan Master, who can refine the Tongtian-level Divine Pill.

And this mysterious new owner is said to know the way to get out of the Immortal Bird Purgatory.

This mysterious new master let out the words, as long as he promised that after he left the Immortal Bird Purgatory, he would follow him to make trouble with the Phoenix Clan, he would refine the Divine Pill for everyone that could improve their cultivation, and he would also take them out of the Immortal Bird Purgatory.

As soon as the news came out, most of the alien races in the canyon agreed without hesitation.

This result was beyond Zhuo Wen's expectations, he also thought that most of the alien races in the canyon were selfish and valued their own lives very seriously, and they should weigh his condition for a long time.

But now he was wrong, the alien race in the canyon promised too quickly.

This is not to blame Zhuo Wen, after all, the time he spent in the Immortal Bird Purgatory was too short.

And these alien races have stayed for at least thousands of years, even tens of thousands, and hundreds of thousands of years.

For such a long time, if you cultivate, then it's okay, at most it's just a little boring.

But in the Immortal Bird Purgatory, this kind of dangerous place filled with endless black flames anytime and anywhere, the Heavenly Dao energy is very thin, and it is difficult to even cultivate.

It would be a torment to stay in such a place for several years, let alone tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years.

After all, the environment inside this Immortal Bird Purgatory was not a place full of terrifying Heavenly Dao energy like the inside of the Immortal Bird's lair.

And the snake-faced man also collected medicinal materials very smoothly, with Zhuo Wen's conditions, many alien races in the canyon were scrambling to hand over all the medicinal materials on their bodies, just so that after Zhuo Wen refined the Divine Pill, he could divide them more.

In just three days, the snake-faced man gave all the medicinal materials he had collected to Zhuo Wen.

To De Zhuowen's surprise, the collection of medicinal herbs turned out to be much more than he had planned.

After the snake-faced man handed over the medicinal materials to Zhuo Wen, he handed over the corresponding list to Zhuo Wen.

In these lists, the names of each alien race are clearly written, and after each name, the number of medicinal materials donated by each is clearly listed.

Zhuo Wen glanced at the snake-faced man more, although this guy has a bullying personality and is afraid of hard, he is meticulous in his work.

"Well done, it's your reward!"

Zhuo Wen took out a divine pill and threw it to the snake-faced man.

The snake-faced man subconsciously took the Divine Pill, but the moment he saw this Divine Pill, his pupils shrank, and he almost screamed.

"Taihe Qing Spiritual Qi Pill? I can't be dreaming, right? Master Zhuo, you just give me this Divine Pill, don't you need me to exchange it for anything else?"

The snake-faced man looked at Zhuo Wen worriedly, for fear that Zhuo Wen would regret it.

The main effect of the Taihe Qing Spiritual Qi Pill is to help the early monks of the Tongtian Lord to advance to the middle stage of the Tongtian Lord.

This Divine Pill is an unattainable Divine Pill in the Flood Desolate Heavenly Domain, and for a monk like him in the early stage of the Heavenly Lord, this Divine Pill is too important.

Zhuo Wen smiled lightly: "It's just the Taihe Qing Spiritual Qi Pill, you can do the things I tell you next, and you will have a chance to get a better Divine Pill." ”

Hearing this, the snake-faced man was excited, and his gaze at Zhuo Wen was full of awe.

Now, the snake-faced man feels more and more that Zhuo Wen is unfathomable.

At the same time, he also has a calculation in his heart, if he can follow such a strong person, it may be a very wise move.

"Okay, you can go down now!In the next period of time, I need to retreat for alchemy!" Zhuo Wen said lightly.

The snake-faced man didn't dare to slack off, and as soon as he bowed to Zhuo Wen, he slowly retreated.

After the snake-faced man withdrew, Zhuo Wen set a strong ban around him, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The number of alien races in the entire canyon is nearly 10,000, that is to say, he has to take out at least nearly 10,000 god pills.

Of course, most of the Divine Pills in this are not of high level, and with Zhuo Wen's level, they can be refined at will.

However, even so, it would take a lot of time for Zhuo Wen to complete all the refining.

Zhuo Wen took a deep breath and didn't think much about it, but took out the Emperor Pill Furnace, he planned to start refining from the simple Divine Pill.

Time passed minute by minute, and in a blink of an eye, months passed, and many aliens in the canyon were waiting a little anxiously.

Ziwei Xingjun stood outside Zhuo Wen's retreat, his eyes a little worried.

After the snake-faced man submitted the list, he also took a copy, knowing how terrifying the amount of Divine Pill that Zhuo Wen needed to refine for this retreat was.

Ziwei Xingjun was a little worried, Zhuo Wen would not be able to withstand refining so many divine pills at once.

Creak!

Suddenly, the door in front of him was opened, and Zhuo Wen slowly walked out of the house with a tired expression.

"Brother Zhuo, are you alright?" Ziwei Xingjun asked.

Zhuo Wen shook his head and said, "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired!"

As he spoke, Zhuo Wen took out a spirit ring and handed it to Ziwei Xingjun and said, "Brother Ziwei, this spirit ring is full of the divine pills that I have refined during this time!

"You can distribute it for me according to the list, and before you distribute it, you must figure out the people on the list and avoid fishing in troubled waters. I need to go back to retreat for a while, so I won't go out with you!"

After Zhuo Wen finished speaking, he re-entered the room.

In the past few months, Zhuo Wen has been refining the Divine Pill almost day and night, and his mind is almost exhausted, he is so tired that he must have a good rest.

Seeing Zhuo Wen re-enter the room, Ziwei Xingjun didn't bother too much, but took the spirit ring and left here.

When Zhuo Wen returned to the room, he immediately fell asleep.

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His mind was so depleted that it was impossible to recover from his usual meditation except for sleep.

Zhuo Wen slept for ten days and ten nights before finally waking up.

When he opened the door, he found that all the powerful people in the canyon, such as Ziwei Xingjun, Suo Yingda, and the snake-faced man, were standing outside his door.

When they saw Zhuo Wen open the door, they all showed a relaxed expression.

"What's the matter, why are they all standing outside my door one by one?" Zhuo Wen said in surprise.

Suo Yingda stepped forward respectfully and said, "Master Zhuo, in fact, this is the case, we are entangled in the question of when to leave the Immortal Bird Purgatory, and we can't make up our minds. ”

"So, I came here to ask for your opinion!"

"You haven't swallowed the Divine Pill yet, have you?" asked Zhuo Wen with a frown.

"Yes, because we swallowed the Divine Pill, we all had to start a period of retreat, and at that time we were uncertain when we would be out of the customs, so we planned to set a time to leave the Immortal Bird Purgatory first, and then decided to retreat!"

"Well, I see, you can retreat, and when you get out, it's time to leave the Immortal Bird Purgatory!"