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Since he is unwilling to fight hard, there is only one way left for the traitor, but the traitor is not something that can be achieved by talking about it casually, and the consequences of the rebellion are quite serious.

First, after the rebellion, he can no longer get the refinement mana pill provided by the Jiuli tribe, this level of pill is not something that can be bought with spirit stones, although the pill provided by the Jiuli tribe is not much, but it is also the most stable source at present.

Second, although the Jiuli tribe mainly practices Gu arts, but the Gu Master Temple has two orthodox exercises that can be practiced to the Yuan infant stage, and his "Taishang Returning to the True Nature Originless Sutra" can only be practiced to the late Jindan period, and the original plan was to derive the follow-up part of the "Taishang Returning to the True Nature Originless Sutra" by drawing on these two exercises.

Third, it's about Horcruxes, Master Flying Needle is a person who cares about the Jiuli tribe, if you know that he is a traitor, and then you want to ask this old man to refine Horcruxes, don't even think about it.

When the casual cultivation seems to be at ease, but the pain in it, Wan Qingping can't be clearer, not to mention anything else, Gen Jingluo beside him, since this woman broke away from the tribe, she is helpless, and she can't even get the most basic spells, and if he wants to go further in his cultivation, he must not be the second Gen Qinluo.

There may be a way to have both, but at this time he can't think of it anyway.

"Bang!" The fist slammed into the stone table, and Wan Qinghuo stood up: "Damn, the living can still suffocate urine to death, take one step at a time, there is really no way to say it!"

Time passed, the Chahar tribe became more and more calm on the surface, and even the Jiuli bandits, who had always been crazy and plundering, were much more restrained, but although the noble monks were rotten, they could rule the Mumba grassland for thousands of years without falling, and they were not stupid, and they smelled the crisis lurking under the calm situation, so they also began to mobilize a lot of manpower and material resources, and prepared intensively, once the situation was uncontrollable, it was good to be prepared.

Xinxingyuan is a small shop in Zhanghuankou that mainly sells ordinary pills in the foundation building period, and the store does not have its own alchemist, so the supply of pills is intermittent, and business has been tepid.

"Two immortal masters, what do you want to buy?" The shopkeeper saw a guest coming in, and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Is there any elixir for refining mana in the early stage of foundation building?" The two monks, one old and one young, the old one was in his sixties, and the younger one was in his thirties, and it was the old man who spoke at this time.

"Coincidentally, Master Immortal, I just got a new batch of "Grass Spirit Pills" yesterday!" The mortal boy said respectfully, in fact, even the mortal boy was very puzzled, the pills in the store had always been very lacking before, and in the past year, somehow, the supply of pills suddenly became abundant, could it be that the owner had found a stable source of supply?

"What's the price?

"A bottle of three hundred and twenty spirit stones! If the Immortal Master buys a lot, there will naturally be a discount, but the specific discount needs to be discussed with the shopkeeper!" the young man said very skillfully.

The old man nodded: "I need four and a half bottles, you go and find the shopkeeper!"

The young man answered happily and ran upstairs to find the shopkeeper.

"Brother, why do you buy so many at once?" the young monk asked casually, although the two were very different in age, they were both foundation building monks, so they were called old brothers and brothers.

The old man looked around very cautiously, and then whispered: "Let's finally come out once, don't buy more, next time I don't know when to come out again, now the wind is very tight!"

The young monk nodded, indeed, in the last two years, the organization seemed to be planning something, so the wind was getting tighter and tighter, and they had to apply every time they went out, and at least two people were together, and they were not allowed to travel alone.

He was able to come out this time because the old man applied for it, and the organization approved it, but according to the rules, he had to send someone to accompany him and supervise him.

Soon, the young man ran down from the upper floor, followed by a middle-aged man in his forties, who was also building a foundation.

"Do you want to buy four and a half bottles of elixir? Why don't you buy five bottles and make up a whole number?" the middle-aged man asked, if he was a caring person, he could hear this person bite the words "four and a half bottles" very hard.

The old man smiled bitterly and said: "The old man is strapped for money, and the four and a half bottles are barely enough, and some of the spirit stones have to be offset by a two-hundred-year-old "clover"!

Clover is a very ordinary elixir in the Momba grassland, and the two hundred years old medicine is barely precious, but the middle-aged man somehow heard this, a smile flashed on his face, and he nodded: "Those who come are all customers, how can they not sell it?"

Half an hour later, when the old man and the young monk had walked out of the shop, the young man found that the shopkeeper was very strange, and he did not look at the clover, but was very interested in the white cloth that wrapped the clover.

An hour later, the middle-aged man appeared in another shop in Zhanghuankou, which was much larger than the middle-aged man's shop, and there were not only middle-aged people in the room at this time, but also a Jindan monk with peach blossom eyes.

Peach Blossom looked at the fabric in her hand, her brows sometimes stretched, sometimes wrinkled, and at this time, lines of small red characters appeared on the ordinary fabric.

"This group of untouchables actually started to train soldiers, it's very good!" After reading the small words on the fabric, Peach Blossom Eyes gritted her teeth and said these three words.

Peach Blossom Eye's anger made the middle-aged man tremble, he was just a dilapidated little nobleman, but he couldn't compare to a top nobleman with a huge power like Peach Blossom Eye, not to mention that Peach Blossom Eye was still a Jindan monk.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was so unbearable, Peach Blossom Eyes couldn't help but snort lightly, if it weren't for the fact that this person's family would have been broken a long time ago, not very noticeable, and he was a good candidate for the spy joint, how could he talk to this person?

"How did you get that man to come to us? Is this person reliable?" Although Peach Blossom Eye was very disdainful of the middle-aged man, he still needed this person, so he restrained his anger and softened his voice a lot.

The middle-aged man hurriedly said: "Vulture senior, that person's only junior is seriously ill, and he needs an expensive pill to recuperate his body to recover slowly, so this person will turn back! As for whether it is reliable or not, that person's junior will need at least ten years of recuperation to recover, during this period, this person must have no other thoughts, unless he doesn't want to save his junior's life!"

Peach Blossom Eyes nodded: "The other two spies you developed haven't sent back news yet?"