After Zhou He took the pill, he meditated on the spot and breathed, refining the pill with all his might.

The elixir is not easy to come by, and there can be no waste in the slightest.

Outside the teahouse, passers-by are enjoying the beautiful scenery of the lakeside, and many phantom monks lament that this beauty is not everywhere.

Zhou He only felt a scorching heat in the dantian, and then his soul began to vibrate.

Jiufang Ming was also protecting the Dharma on the side, always paying attention to Zhou He's movements.

As the medicinal power continued to seep into the divine soul, all kinds of complicated emotions poured into Zhou He's mind.

Zhou He, who was a top genius in the past, became a Phantom Emperor powerhouse at a young age, but because of his high pride and paranoia, he chose to become an elixir master, and then he had a life-long escape career of several years, and Xiuwei also fell from the original Phantom Emperor to the Phantom King, knowing the current illusion master.

Zhou He recalled the past, as if he had fallen into endless darkness, and his whole body was weak.

Then a cold hand grabbed him and led him to escape from this darkness, and there was also an endless dark abyss in front of him that turned into a dazzling light.

Zhou He slowly opened his eyes, and he already felt the power and spiritual power filling his body.

"Finally ......" Zhou He subconsciously looked at the dantian, and then felt the return of cultivation.

Jiufang Ming approached, "Congratulations to the seniors!"

Zhou He stood up proudly, and his momentum was different from before.

But he treated Jiufang Ming with much more respect than before.

The mutilated part of the soul was nourished by the medicinal power of the elixir, and it was also restored in a short period of time, and Zhou He's cultivation also recovered a lot.

"Senior Zhou He, your cultivation is ......" Jiufang Ming probed Zhou He's cultivation, but he couldn't see through Zhou He at all.

Zhou He smiled with relief, "Thanks to the elixir you refined for me, my cultivation has now been restored to the seventh order of the Phantom King, and with a few more breathing days, I can return to the level of the Phantom Emperor." ”

Jiufang Ming nodded, and the sharp pain in his left hand completely dissipated.

"Nan Minggong, your hand ......" Zhou He looked at Jiufang Ming's left hand in horror, it was still a pair of white bones when he finished refining the pill, but now it is as good as ever.

Jiufang Ming said indifferently: "I used some secret methods, that's why I recovered so quickly." ”

Zhou He suddenly realized that Jiufang Ming was a nine-grade alchemist, and such a trivial matter as flesh and bones was naturally not a problem.

"That Zhou He's senior, ...... in three months" Jiufang Ming then said his thoughts, still a little unsure of Zhou He's thoughts.

"Although Nan Minggong can rest assured, he will use it in the future to my Zhouhe place, even if he is instructed. Zhou He pursed his lips.

"Okay, you can keep these pills, as well as this illusion martial art. "Jiufang Shen Bow, take out some pills and a phantom martial art and hand them to Zhou He.

Zhou He wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it carefully, he accepted it.

"Thank you very much. Zhou He put the items into the storage ring and walked down the teahouse.

Jiufang Ming also followed downstairs, ready to have tea with Zhou He for a while.

When he went downstairs, Jiufang Ming heard a movement on the third floor, so he went to check, and Zhou He was one step ahead of Jiufang Ming.

"There are usually no people on the third floor, why is it so lively today?" Jiufang Ming stood outside, and he could hear the noise inside from a distance.

Zhou He was about to speak, but was pulled to the dead corner of the stairs by Jiufang Ming, and then squatted down.

"Someone is coming. Jiufang Ming reminded.

Zhou He also hurriedly restrained his breath.

Jiufang Ming then said, "Why are there a lot of Phantom Kings?"

Zhou He and Jiufang looked at each other, and then they heard a sound of footsteps and the sound of a box opening the door.

"I thought the food was coming again...... a man opened the door and saw the empty hallway, and said with some disappointment.

"Hurry up and eat, it's easy to do things when you're done. A woman's voice came from the box.

The man answered, then closed the door tightly.

Jiufang heard the words, why is this voice a little familiar?

Zhou He then got up with Jiufang Ming, ready to take a closer look, Jiufang Ming was really taken aback when he noticed a group of phantom kings in the box, and then this group of phantom kings was not lower than his own cultivation.

But the people who came were all guests, and Jiufang Ming didn't have any other ideas, just wanted to find out a little about their intentions, after all, this Southern Underworld City was still under their own control at present.

Jiufang Ming retracted his breath and walked to the box, ready to take a peek.

"What do you want to do?"

Hearing an unfamiliar voice, Jiufang Ming looked up, and at this time, the door of the box had been opened, and then a tall man stared at him.

This man was not ordinarily tall, and he had to shrink his head a little to get out of the box.

Jiufang was stunned, but he didn't expect that this man had already discovered himself and Zhou He.

"I'm the owner of the teahouse, do you need any more for the box?" Seeing that the guests were a little displeased, Jiufang Ming then smiled and said.

"There's nothing going on here. The man then slammed the door shut.

Jiufang Ming returned to an indifferent look, it seems that the guests on the third floor are by no means good, and it is forbidden to openly use force to fight in the South Underworld City, they should know this rule.

Zhou He and Jiufang went downstairs, ready to ask Yan Qitong about the origin of the guests on the third floor.

"I don't know...... The woman at the head said she was your friend......" Yan Qitong said, still flipping through the accounts in her hands.

In less than a month, the income of the teahouse reached an astonishing point, and Yan Qitong also devoted his cultivation to the operation of the teahouse.

The phantom array in the Southern Underworld City is also very stable, because it has been agreed with Qizhang, so the phantom beasts in the Qingwu Mountain Range are also very stable.

"Friends?" Jiufang frowned for a while, there seemed to be very few women among his friends.

"It can't be her...... Jiufang Ming's face sank, this Zun Lan came to cheat and cheat so early, and brought a lot of people over.

Just as Jiufang was pondering, there was another sound of footsteps upstairs.

Someone came down, Jiufang meditated.

Sure enough, the footsteps became louder and louder, and then many people walked out of the upper floors one after another.

"Checkout!" said the man from earlier.

"A total of 1,532 lower-grade Yuan Stones. Yan Qitong looked at the menu of Building 3 and said.

"Give. The man took out the yuan stone and handed it to Yan Qitong.

Yan Qitong just glanced at it and knew the number of them.

Jiufang Ming waited for a long time, but he didn't see Zun Lan come out, if it was really Zun Lan's subordinates, then he had no reason to collect Yuan Shi.

"Wait!" Jiufang Ming handed the Yuan Stone back.

"We're not here to eat the overlord meal, we still have to pay for what we have to pay. The tall man said.

Seeing that the man's attitude was more sincere than before, Jiufang took it back.

"What about your boss?" Jiufang Ming frowned slightly, and didn't see Zun Lan for a long time.

The man thought for a moment, "The boss has already left, speaking of this boss, who is the city lord here?"

Jiufang Ming didn't understand Zun Lan's intention, "I am, is your boss called Zun Lan?" ”

The man was overjoyed, but he didn't expect the boss to let the person he was looking for be right in front of him, saving him a lot of time to find it.

"What a coincidence, the Boss asked us to come to the South Underworld to find you. The man said.

"What are you looking for me for?" Jiufang said in confusion, what exactly did this Zun Lan want to do.

"What do you say in three months......," the man said, and he only remembered less than half of what he had said.

Jiufang heard this, and immediately understood what the man meant.

"Alright, come with me, and I'll give you a place to stay. Jiufang Ming said.

When the man heard this, he hurriedly beckoned the brothers behind him to come out of the teahouse.

Jiufang Ming then asked Chen Shi to arrange their respective accommodations, and they were all satisfied.

"Why is the cultivation of this group of people so unfathomable?" Chen Shi couldn't see through one of them, and looked at Jiufang Ming suspiciously.

"These people are all my friends' subordinates, and all of them are Phantom King cultivators. Jiufang Ming said.

Chen Shi was startled, and then his face returned to calm.

With these people, the trip to the secret realm after three months should not be a problem, but the purpose of the Nine Directions Underworld is more than that, the more masters recruited, the more chips there will be to enter the secret realm at that time.

"Brother City Lord, is there anything here?" the tall man asked.

Jiufang Ming looked at the man with a strange face, knowing what the man meant, and when he arrived in this South Underworld City, he was still thinking about mixing in the Flower Street Willow Lane.

"Nope. Jiufang Ming shook his head and said, it seems that there is no need to go to the Fengyue Place.

"Damn, it's suffocating me. The tall man complained bitterly, and then reluctantly returned to his lodgings.

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

Boundless Sect.

Feng Qingming took out the letter, and then browsed.

"The secret realm of the Min Dynasty?" Feng Qingming muttered to himself, and then burned the letter.

If it weren't for the notice from the family, Feng Qingming probably wouldn't know that there was such a thing as a secret realm.

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

In the Boundless Sect Hall, many elders were sitting in danger.

"This time in the secret realm of the Min Dynasty, we Wuya Sect can't be absent. Ming Zi'an said, and then asked the elders for advice.

"The secret realm is difficult and dangerous, if the good seedlings go...... Ming Feizhou said, and then he was interrupted by the other elders.

Li Haocang smiled indifferently, "How can I be so timid in my Boundless Sect, Ming Taishang, this time in the secret realm, I still send more elite disciples." ”

Ming Feizhou heard this, and then shook his head.

"Forget it, whatever you want, you'll cry when the time comes. After Ming Feizhou finished speaking, he left the council hall.

Ming Zi'an did not stay politely, but continued to discuss the candidates for this secret realm.

"Do you have a candidate in your minds?" Ming Zi'an said.

Li Haocang got up, "Ming Jinmeng, Buyuan, Shen Xingjin, they are good candidates." ”

The other elders nodded as well.

Zhu Yangbing didn't say much, for fear of being beaten back to the outer sect again, and the elders of the inner sect who finally got back couldn't be lost because they said the wrong thing.

"Jiang Yayi, as well as Tai Duyun and others, are quite suitable. Weisheng Guanyu said.

No one else objected, this time in the secret realm, the other sects sent out are also young people, and the secret also has a certain age limit.

If they are over 50 years old, they will not be able to enter, so they will not have the opportunity to participate in this time.

"That's decided. Ming Zi'an then got up and declared the meeting over.

In just one meeting, the fate of many people has changed.