The person in charge of Jiufeng had embarrassed expressions on his face.

Seeing that the lobby had regained its calmness, Pan Wanhan said expressionlessly: "This spiritual vein is not said to be mined, when I found out, there was a mid-stage Jindan demon beast cultivating there, and there were two foundation-building Great Perfection demon beasts, looking at their posture, I don't know if they are now knotted." ”

Everyone gasped, Pan Wanhan's words were like a plate of cold water, directly pouring their fiery hearts clean, the mid-stage demon beasts of Jindan, even if they gathered the power of the whole sect, it was estimated that they would not be able to do it. Not to mention that there are two demon beasts that are very likely to have already been knotted.

The person in charge of Jiufeng, a few of them looked at Pan Wanhan with unkind faces, and seemed to blame her for not speaking clearly in the morning, so that they were so ugly.

Looking at the dumb person in charge, Jing Mengchong sneered and said, "Okay, which peak is going to mine now, I immediately promised to let you handle this matter." ”

Everyone wants to lower their heads in the crotch of their pants, and they are as embarrassed as they are.

Finally, the bad old man took a step forward, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "I am naturally responsible for the medicine mirror matter." However, I have one condition, in case the spirit stone can be mined, the fourth to seventh floors of the Zongmen Hidden Scripture Pavilion must be open to me or a designated person for three days for consulting relevant information. ”

Jing Mengchong pondered for a while, then turned his head and asked the person in charge of each peak, "Do you have any opinions?"

Everyone hurriedly shook their heads, although the spirit stone is beautiful, it must also have a life to spend it. The mid-stage Jindan demon beast, except for the three or four Jindan masters in the door, others really have no way at all.

They can only regret letting go.

Seeing that the first thing had been solved temporarily, the third elder also breathed a sigh of relief, cleared his throat and said, "The second thing, our consumption of various pills is extremely high, and the inventory has been urgent. ”

"Senior Brother Wan, what's going on?"

Jing Mengchong couldn't help but stare at Wan Song Dao Chang, his eyes were full of indifferent light.

Wan Song didn't expect the second thing to point the finger at him, and he suddenly panicked and said: "No, every month we complete the task on time and deposit a sufficient share of the pill." ”

The third elder snorted coldly and said, "If Lord Wanfeng doesn't believe it, he can go to the pill storehouse to check." ”

Wan Song dared to investigate, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead.

A monk said angrily: "Lord Wanfeng, what the hell is going on? The sect has provided you with a large number of medicinal herbs, but the more you turn around, the less the pills are refined?"

Wan Song hurriedly argued: "In the past ten years since I, Ling Shaofeng, a large number of high-level alchemists have either not left, or there have been no accidents, or they have simply died on the battlefield over the years. Without talents, the pill naturally can't keep up. ”

"Hahaha. ”

One of the monks laughed hatefully: "Shame, shame. Do you want me Lingyun to establish a sect with Danshu, but now I am in an embarrassment because of the Dan Master, are the people in charge of Ling Xiufeng all **** raised? Or do you only care about fighting for power and profit, and reaping the benefits, but forget the root cause?"

Wan Song was slapped in front of him, and couldn't help but be furious: "Ji Ling, you clean your mouth for me, and then you are full of nonsense, don't blame me for being rude." ”

Ji Ling sneered repeatedly: "What a big majesty, what a big breath." Back then, Ling Xiufeng was in the hands of Senior Brother Vientiane, what a prosperous scenery, even monks from other countries came thousands of miles to ask for medicine. Kunei Dan not only supplies the needs of the sect, but also can take out about seven layers to peddle and exchange for a large number of resource materials spirit stones. ”

"Since Senior Brother Vientiane's disappearance, Ling Xiufeng's situation has been declining, not only has the high-grade pill granules not been harvested, but even the pill rate is not as good as year after year. If it weren't for the fact that the three of you forced away Senior Brother Vientiane in order to climb to the position of the peak master, and then went your own way, fighting openly and secretly, and had no intention of sect affairs, how could you have ended up in such a situation?"

Vientiane was held and hurt his feet, his whole body trembled with anger, and his face turned blue and said: "Ji Ling, don't spew blood, what is the reason for Senior Brother Vientiane's departure back then, I don't need to say more, the major high-level leaders of the sect know it." As for Dantang, not only do we complete our tasks on time every month, but our income has increased by more than three levels compared to 10 years ago. If you don't believe me, you can check this account. ”

Ji Ling said disdainfully: "But the medicinal materials consumed have increased by more than half compared to before." ”

"Enough. Jing Mengchong suddenly roared.

The entire hall was immediately quiet and the leaves could be heard, and everyone quieted down in his furious anger.

Ji Ling and Wan Song lowered their heads at the same time.

The corners of the former's mouth were full of sneers, and the latter's eyes were almost about to breathe fire.

Jing Mengchong's body fluctuated slightly, obviously this time his true anger was not light, his voice was like a cold wind floating out of a snowy mountain, and he swished coldly: "At present, the great enemy does not think of a strategy to break the enemy, but here they expose their shortcomings and attack each other, do you still want to be shameless?"

Seeing the sect master's anger, everyone was silent.

Jing Mengchong took a deep breath, and then said coldly: "Ling Shaofeng is indeed not without a master for a day, Wan Quan has not yet left the customs, and Wan Tao has not returned to the sect so far. Wan Song, from now on, you will temporarily lead Ling Shaofeng, organize all the alchemists, work day and night, refine the pills, and there must be no more mistakes, otherwise I will only ask you. ”

"Yes. Wan Song was pleasantly surprised, and immediately responded loudly.

He looked at Ji Ling like a demonstrator, and then he raised his victorious head.

Ji Ling's face was expressionless, and he didn't know what was going on in his heart.

"What other questions do you have?" Jing Mengchong said in a slightly softened tone.

Wan Song's eyes rolled, and he said with a respectful expression: "Sect Master, Zheng Zheng, a disciple of Senior Brother Vientiane, is also a high-level alchemist, but now that the personnel belong to Ling Quan Weifeng, I wonder if I can transfer it back to Ling Shaofeng from the new one so as to assist in alchemy?"

Before Jing Mengchong could speak, Old Man Kong immediately said with an unhappy face: "Wan Song, you dug up people and dug up the old man's head?" Don't you know that this kid is also half of my disciple and right-hand man? Do you want me to clear the spiritual veins?"

The old man was pressed with such a big hat, and Wan Song didn't have much to say, so he had to look at Jing Mengchong.

The latter glared at Wan Song with some understanding, and then said in a deep voice: "Zheng Zheng is temporarily Elder Kong's deputy, and he will first prepare for the medicine realm spiritual vein matters. ”

Wan Chong's face was instantly filled with great regret.

Zheng Zheng sneered in his heart, these people really don't die if they don't reach the Yellow River.

The third elder's eyelids drooped slightly, as if he hadn't seen what had happened just now, and then spoke: "The third thing, several sects such as Haitian, Biyou Mountain, and Hanshan Pavilion have already refused to provide all kinds of assistance, let alone directly send people to participate in the war. ”

There was silence in the lobby again.

Everyone's faces suddenly became very ugly.

The once glorious sect has now fallen to this point.

Some second-rate forces that waged their tails and begged for mercy back then now dare to refuse small requests openly, do they really think that Lingyun Sect is about to collapse and is at an end in the road?

Many of the monks' eyes were full of grief and indignation, and one of them said sharply: "These swaying wall grass, I don't want to think about how we supported them back then. When my sect survives this catastrophe, I will definitely give them a look. ”

But can the Lingyun Sect survive this catastrophe?