Time passed rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, the rainy season that had lasted for many days suddenly cleared, and before the remnant sun set, an afterglow finally flashed.

Preparations for the celebration were intense.

In the live webcast room, many cultivators who watched the excitement were still immersed in Shen Qiang's strength at this time and couldn't extricate themselves.

"This Shen Qiang is not the king of medicine, it is really too powerful, a furnace of pills, refining one hundred and thirty-one, this kind of innovation is unheard of, no wonder the four little Danqing and those alchemists are willing to build the Hesheng Hedan Alliance, and respect Shen Qiang as the leader of the alliance. ”

"It's too powerful, but it's a good thing. ”

"Well, after the birth of the medicine kings of the past dynasties, the cultivators will be much better, because there are powerful medical skills and medicines as guarantees, as long as you make enough money, everything is not a problem. ”

And at the same time, everyone's attention is focused on the upcoming celebration of the pill conference.

In the Kunlun Sword Sect Elders' Council, several elders looked like water.

Several elders were angry, and the head of the horse forced to leave, and the disciples couldn't stop it at all. ”

Looking at the anxious expression of the Sword Sect disciple on the computer screen, the faces of several elders sank like water.

"Got it. ”

Casually turned off the communication.

After several elders were silent for a moment, one of them said: "When the Medicine King is born, the cultivation realm will have more protection, and the Kunlun Sword Sect should be friendly with it." ”

Hearing this, the other person sighed and said, "He is no longer the head of the house, leaving at this time, eighty percent is going to find trouble with Shen Qiang." ”

"Inform all disciples that they are not allowed to assist. "Another humane.

"Seconded. ”

On the Xiongguan, the huge stone builds the magnificent Qingyun Sword Pavilion.

"Now, Shen Qiang thinks that he is the king of medicine, not only has the Hesheng Hedan Alliance by his side, but also has more than 100 alchemists in Heshenghe itself, and its strength has far exceeded the thirty-two magic hands. A white-faced, beardless cultivator who was about forty years old said. 、

"What about face?" A big man with a square face got up and said: "Our Qingyun Sword Pavilion has stood in the cultivation realm for thousands of years, and after going through wind and rain, we have what we are today, but once we join Heshenghe, the Sword Pavilion will be gone, and the world will only know Heshenghe." ”

"If you want to save face, you have to survive first!" said the white-faced bearded man: "Nowadays, we are embattled on all sides, fighting every day, even if we sell all our properties, we still have a deficit of more than 1.9 billion in debt. If this problem can't be solved, if you don't wait for others to fight, the Sword Pavilion will be gone!"

The square-faced man said angrily: "With the reputation of our Qingyun Sword Pavilion, it may not be impossible to borrow some money for emergencies." ”

"And then?" the white-faced bearded man said coldly, "What should I do then? How long will it take to fill these holes with the little money I earn from distributing second-hand cars and car maintenance?"

Without giving the square-faced man a chance to speak, the white-faced bearded man said, "Even if money is not an issue, how can we deal with those fights?" Now, our disciples have daily fights with people, and now the Sword Pavilion, the disciples above the Yuan Infant Stage, all combined, there are only two hundred and seventy-one people. Do you have to wait until everyone is exhausted before you admit defeat?"

"We didn't lose!" the square-faced man was furious.

The white-faced bearded man sneered: "Didn't lose, what is the meaning of the existence of the Sword Pavilion? What is the meaning of cultivating the true cultivation of the Dao?1, improve yourself, 2, help the world, what about now? Dealing with those creditors every day, they have already exhausted their energy, how can they cultivate?"

"There are endless battles, and there will be deaths and injuries every few days, how can you cultivate with peace of mind?"

The square-faced man was unhappy, but before he could speak, the white-faced beardless man had already said coldly.

"Since we are not omnipotent geniuses, let go of the things we can't do well and leave them to professional people to do. ”

Turning his head to look at the people in the Sword Pavilion, the white-faced middle-aged man said: "He Shenghe is good at making money, Shen Qiang is good at pills, cultivating the truth is against the sky, and the steps are difficult, we concentrate on cultivation, in our lifetime, how many people can get a glimpse of the avenue?"

"But now, the disciples of the sect, where is the attention? reselling second-hand cars, making thousands of dollars complacent, their eyes are on how to survive, in this case, if cultivation can still improve by leaps and bounds, it will be a hell!"

The square-faced man was furious: "The big husband doesn't eat the food that comes from him!"

The white-faced bearded man also became angry and slammed the table.

"Pedantic! What Heshenghe needs is our ability, and what we need is Heshenghe's sustenance! What kind of place is the cultivation realm? Do you think it's a peaceful immortal realm? If you don't have strength, you will be beaten, and if you don't have strength, you should never think about getting ahead!"

"But now, with the scorched debts, the endless battles, the disciples can't concentrate on cultivation, how can they become strong?

"And after joining Heshenghe, everything will be different, the disciples don't have to run around to make money, as long as they cultivate with peace of mind, once they become strong, ask this cultivation realm, who dares to say half a word?"

The square-faced man said angrily: "I am a person from Qingyun Sword Pavilion!

Hearing this, the white-faced bearded man was furious.

But at this moment, the second elder of the Sword Pavilion, who had been closing his eyes and meditating, suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Shut up, don't make any noise, Qingyun Sword Pavilion is not empty, I will ask to retain the name of Qingyun Sword Pavilion after merging, not Qingyun Sword Hall." ”

These words made the two of them silent.

"But other things, there is really no need to argue, Shen Qiang is the king of medicine, and merging into Heshenghe is an honor, not a shame, so this matter is like this, tomorrow morning, we will go to Heshenghe on time and do everything possible to promote this matter, after all, we are old, but those young disciples in the sect still have unlimited possibilities in the future, we should think about it. ”

The crowd immediately responded.

"Yes, if there are no meaningless battles and no worries about survival, judging from the current situation of our Qingyun Sword Pavilion, it will be prosperous in less than ten years. ”

Hearing this, the square-faced man suddenly spoke, and said: "Elders think twice, now that the five super-first-class families and the five super-first-class sects have all thrown olive branches to us, we have to choose, why do we have to join Heshenghe?"

The second elder sighed when he heard this, and said: "Give up your senseless illusions, even if other sects can solve our economic problems, they can't solve them, those fights and frictions, long-distance and close attacks, once Heshenghe finds out that we have reached an agreement with other sects, then we are mortal enemies." ”

"At that time, those sects will give us some money at most, and once we start fighting with Hesheng, the one who dies will be the foundation of our Qingyun Sword Pavilion, so there is no need to discuss this matter anymore! I will see Shen Qiang tomorrow, as long as he is not aggressive, this matter will be done. ”

(End of chapter)