Ling Ze waited for a while, and made sure that there were no more monks to cross the tribulation before proposing to hold a celebration banquet.

"Thank you for your kindness, the celebration banquet doesn't have to be held." Feng Wan politely refused.

"I mean the same thing as Bang Bang." Bu Ran didn't need Ling Ze to ask, he answered very consciously first.

"Okay then, I'll personally send the cultivation of the two ancestors over later."

Although it was another large amount of expenses, Ling Ze was happy, it would be good to have a few more Tribulation Realm Ancestors.

"Thank you, Master."

"I'm polite to the old ancestor, this is what I should do."

The other disciples also came forward to congratulate them, and Feng Bang made sure that Feng Qingqing was all right, so he said goodbye to everyone and prepared to return to Bangfeng Mountain.

"Bang Ancestor, wait."

Although Xing Ran couldn't see it, he heard Feng Wan's intention to leave, so he hurriedly called out to her.

The other monks who were about to leave all silently withdrew their feet, stretched out their ears and planned to listen carefully, what is the matter with the Xingran Pavilion Master looking for the Ancestor of Bang.

"Xingran Pavilion Master, please speak."

Xing Ran walked into Fengwan a few steps and said.

"Bang Lao Zu, do you have time to help me heal my eye disease now?"

Xing Ran was actually a little embarrassed, but when it came to his eyes, he couldn't care too much.

"Xingran Pavilion Master, don't worry, I've always remembered this matter, and now I'm still short of a ninth-order restoration grass."

Feng Wan carefully examined Xing Ran, and if he wanted to cure his eye disease, he needed a ninth-order Restoration Pill.

And the most important spiritual grass for refining the Ninth Order Restoration Pill is the Ninth Order Restoration Grass.

Listening to Feng Wan's words, Xing Ran's heart was half cold, the Restoration Grass was almost extinct on the Nine Desolations Continent, even if there were still one or two, it was also looking for a needle in a haystack.

The Northern Wilderness Auction House has great powers, and it seems that he needs to try his luck.

Without further ado, he will go now.

Xing Ran was just about to turn around and leave, when Feng Wan spoke again.

"Xingran Pavilion Master, don't worry, there is exactly one in my medicine garden, but it is not mature yet, so it will take half a month."

For what he promised, Feng Wan has always kept it in mind.

She had already started to prepare the spirit grass needed to refine the Restoration Pill, and now she was almost immature Restoration Grass.

The medicine garden that Feng Bang said is not the medicine garden of Bangfeng Mountain, but in the space of the Qiankun bag.

The aura in the space of the Qiankun bag is even stronger, and the growth rate of the spirit grass in the space is also faster.

Under the careful care of Baizhi, it will be fully mature in half a month.

"Thank you, Ancestor."

Xing Ran only now deeply realized that it was too important to have a good relationship with an alchemist.

I also felt the strength of the alchemist more clearly.

And Feng Wan is not simply an alchemist, he is a ninth-order Dan Saint of the Tribulation Realm.

Feng Wan's titles, no matter which one they take out, they are definitely golden existences, and he now understands why there are so many people on the Nine Desolations List who are shouting and hugging their thighs, and he wants to hug them now.

The resurrection grass will not mature for half a month, and what Xing Ran is doing now is to wait patiently and adjust his body to the best state.

[Don't stain, help me buy a ninth-order muscle pill with Bang Wan. 】

The Decepticon in the space transmits the sound of the undyed hair divine sense.

[Give you the spirit stone and buy it yourself.] 】

[Can't you buy it for me?] 】

The fur that Decepticon was most proud of was chopped, and he felt that he couldn't see people, and now he said that he would not get out of space.

[No, I can't. 】

As a senior brother, he has to be reserved.

If Decepticon now knew what Buzhi thought, it was estimated that he would give him a few big white eyes, but it was just to help him buy an elixir, what does it have to do with Jin Bujin.

The owner of his own family complained that he would not help, so Decepticon contacted Fat Nightmare.

[Batian, my master has already given me the Ninth Order Muscle Pill, and I was about to give it to you. 】

[Thank you, but don't go out now, it's too ugly, you give me the pill to keep it from staining.] 】

[Okay.] 】

Fat Nightmare knew that Decepticon cherished his fur, and he did look a little unhandsome now.

Fat Nightmare walked to the side of Buzhi with short and fat legs, and the little chubby paws spread out, revealing a raw muscle pill in the heart of the claws.

"Dye God, this is my master for Batian."

Fat Nightmare was a little embarrassed, as soon as he was excited, he directly took the pill with his claws, which should be in a jade box.

But based on his relationship with Batian, he shouldn't dislike it.

"Thank you, master, and you."

"The dyeing god is polite, no thanks, no thanks."

Fat Nightmare rubbed his little chubby hands, and the dye god looked more handsome up close.

Fat Nightmare raised his claws to cover his little heart, Dye God smiled at him just now, it was really good-looking, Dye God was the second best-looking person he had ever seen.

The first good-looking person is naturally his master.

Feng Wan and Buyan and the others left, and the others also went back, while Ling Ze took the disciples of the Zhangmen Hall and the Discipline Hall to clean up the aftermath.

Half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, and Xing Ran is pinching his hands to count the days.

According to what Bang Dansheng said before, the Restoration Grass should be ripe, and he really wants to go over and take a look.

It's not that he can't believe in Bang Dansheng, but he wants to see this colorful world again.

"Xingran Pavilion Master, don't worry, Bang Dan Sheng never breaks his word, you can just wait with peace of mind."

"Well, I know, it's just that I can't control myself."

"I understand your feelings, just as I can't help but want to share my joy with other leaders these days."

Ling Ze has not been idle for half a month, so that now the heads of other sects are running away when they see him, they are really afraid, but they can't compare, so they will run away.

Xing Ran did not persuade Ling Ze to keep a low profile, because according to the current strength of the Tian Yuan Sect, he was no longer allowed to keep a low profile.

"Master Ling, I made a divination last night, and something big will happen in the Northern Wilderness in the near future."

"Oh? What's the big deal? Upon hearing this, Ling Ze immediately had a serious expression.

"I can't calculate it yet."

"But what does it have to do with those three factions?"

The Northern Wilderness is the territory of those three factions, and it makes sense for Ling Ze to think so.

"It doesn't have to do with them, but they use it."

"I'll send someone to pay close attention to the dynamics of the Northern Wilderness now, and as long as the three factions have a little trouble, they will immediately send someone over."

"Yes."

Ling Ze said a few more words to Xing Ran, and then went down to arrange for strengthening manpower to monitor the Northern Wilderness.

A few days later, Feng Wan personally rode the round-eared rabbit to the head of the hall.

"See Bang Dan Sheng."

Feng Wan has a lot of names now, but everyone finally decided to call her Bang Dansheng.

In the Nine Desolations, there were many Ancestor Cultivators, but there was only one Ninth Order Dan Saint, Feng Wan, and they liked this unique title.

"The head of the true monarch, the master of the Xingran Pavilion doesn't need to be polite, I am here to send the Restoration Pill today."

The three words of Fuming Dan made the hand in Xing Ran's sleeve tremble slightly.

"Thank you Bang Dansheng, can I just take it?"

This pill of Restoration Pill is extremely precious, and Xing Ran is afraid that the effect will be weakened because of the wrong way to take it.

"Xingran Pavilion Master, wait a minute, the Buzhi Fairy will arrive soon, and the Fuming Pill will be taken with the healing technique of the Buzhi Fairy, and the effect will be better."

"Great, thank you Bang Dansheng."

Buzhi's current healing technique is the first in the Nine Desolations, if it weren't for Feng Wan, there are really few people who can afford her.

"Xiao Bang, I'm here." Before the sound of people arrived, the fairy was dressed in white, and the fairy spirit was fluttering, like a fairy who went down to earth.

Treasures, here it is!