After counting from the square, Wang Mu and the other disciples of the Quenching Body Realm were called together, and this time they brought out the elixir, spirit ore and other harvests from the secret realm, and all ninety percent of them were collected. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The secret realm harvests nine out of ten sects, which is the practice of the cultivation realm. In addition, each disciple received a large amount of sect contribution points, so that the air in the entire station was filled with joy, and few of the monks who fell in the secret realm were concerned.

Lieshan Hall Station.

A white-robed young man walked here and was stopped by several Lieshan Hall disciples on the spot.

"Fellow Daoist, this is not the place of Taiyi Immortal Gate, please go back!" said a yellow-faced monk with a cold face.

"That's it! I want to ask you about something......" The white-robed young man quietly handed over a medium-grade spirit stone, and then said.

The yellow-faced monk quietly put away the spirit stone, then carefully glanced at the white-robed young man, and said, "Who are you Uncle Tang?"

"I'm an old friend of his!"

An imperceptible smile flashed on the yellow-faced monk's face, and he sighed, "Uncle Tang Lei, he couldn't get out of the secret realm!"

"What?" the white-robed young man was shocked, his face full of disbelief.

This white-robed young man is naturally Wang Mu, he didn't see Tang Lei in the square before, so he specially came to the Lieshan Hall station to investigate, but he didn't expect to learn such bad news!

"Where did you hear this news?" Wang Mu didn't want to believe it and asked.

The yellow-faced monk saw that those fellow disciples had already paid attention, and immediately waved his hand impatiently, and said loudly: "Uncle Tang is easy-going and often teaches the Dharma in the door, and he is admired by our people...... How could I joke with you about such a thing?"

Wang Mu's eyes sank, and he walked back as if he had lost his soul.

"Who is this?" asked a three-eyed monk.

The yellow-faced man snorted and said, "He said that he was a friend of Uncle Tang, but in my opinion, he may have come from somewhere to climb high!"

"It's not like it, this person heard that Uncle Tang Lei had fallen in the secret realm, and he looked like he had lost his soul...... It's not like a fake!" the three-eyed monk said thoughtfully.

"Whatever! Anyway, the secret realm is closed, and no one can get out!" the yellow-faced man looked up to the sky and sighed.

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Of the twelve immortal sects, there were more than 20,000 people who entered the secret realm, and less than 4,000 came out, and this station suddenly seemed empty.

"Senior Sister Yun, now that the materials for the Chong Ling Pill are almost complete, can I prepare to build the foundation?" Song Qian's pretty face showed excitement.

Mu Yunxian chuckled lightly and said, "Look at you, the elixir is available, but we have to find an alchemist to refine it into the elixir!"

"Senior sister, you know so many senior brothers, but none of them can do alchemy?" Song Qian asked with a smile while blinking.

Mu Yunxian was stunned, but shook her head, she did know some senior brothers, but with Mu Yunxian's temperament, she asked her to ask someone for alchemy, then don't count on it.

"Elder Wang Vortex of the Lingxiu Peak Dan Hall is also here this time, why don't you ask him to refine a furnace of high-grade Chong Spirit Pill for us......"

"Huh?" Mu Yunxian suddenly paused and said, "Isn't this Senior Brother Wang?"

Song Qian's face changed, and she saw a white-robed man walking out of an alley beside them, who was it not Wang Mu?

"It turned out to be Senior Sister Mu, fortunately!" Wang Mu's eyes were gloomy and he smiled reluctantly.

Although the three of them are not weak in cultivation, every courtyard and tent in the immortal station has a ban against prying eyes, so Wang Mu didn't recognize her until he stood in front of Mu Yunxian.

Song Qian was extremely resentful of Wang Mu in her heart, such a thief even ignored her as if she only had Senior Sister Twilight in her eyes, how could she not be annoyed!

"Senior Brother Wang, that time in the ancient city...... Thank you!" Mu Yunxian said with a solemn expression and apologies.

What Mu Yunxian refers to is that the three of them met those demons and black giants in the ancient city, they were all the same sect and were supposed to support each other, but in the end, it was Mu Yunxian who fled with Song Qian first!

This incident made Mu Yunxian, who was arrogant in his heart, feel extremely uncomfortable when he thought about being saved by a person whose cultivation was far lower than his own.

"Don't get in the way, the ancients: If you don't die in a great disaster, you will have a blessing in the future! Isn't it good for me?" Wang Mu waved his hand and said with a smile.

When Song Qian heard this, she immediately took a sip, her eyes full of disdain.

"Senior Sister Mu, where do you want to go?" Wang Mu saw that the atmosphere was a little embarrassed, and asked casually.

"We just came back from the Temporary Fang City, and we were about to go to Senior Wang Xuan and ask him to refine a furnace of elixir for us. Mu Yunxian was swaying and said.

Wang Mu bowed slightly, and suddenly blurted out: "Senior sister wants to refine the Chong Ling Pill?"

"How do you know?" Mu Yunxian glanced at Wang Mu strangely and said.

"Ahem......" Wang Mu looked embarrassed, and responded: "When I came over just now, I seemed to hear you mention this Dan!"

"Phew, you dare to eavesdrop on us!" Song Qian poked her head out behind Mu Yunxian and scolded coquettishly.

"Senior Sister Song!" Mu Yunxian hurriedly grabbed Song Qian, she knew the entanglement between the two of them, if they didn't agree and fought, they would let the disciples of other sects see the joke.

Wang Mu didn't even look at Song Qian, and said, "I just want to refine a furnace of Chong Ling Pill here, if I don't dislike it, senior sister...... Why don't you have one?"

"Senior Brother is also planning to ask Elder Wang to refine the Chong Ling Pill?" Mu Yunxian said in surprise.

"No, I'm going to refine it myself!" Wang Mu looked straight and said with a smile.

......

"Senior sister, why did you give him all the elixirs! What if he refines a furnace of waste pills?" Song Qianqi's face bulged, and she stomped her feet on the spot.

Mu Yunxian glanced at Wang Mu who was far away, and said, "This Senior Brother Wang is from Xuandan Villa, and his alchemy skills will definitely not be too bad...... And we are not begging him to make alchemy, but to return him a favor!"

"Human favor?" Song Qian's face was puzzled.

"In the Hanyuan Ancient City, you and I are out of mana, if it weren't for Senior Brother Wang attracting the attention of that black giant, I'm afraid it would be ......" Mu Yunxian said with a smile on his face.

"So...... If he refines this furnace of Chong Ling Pill, we should repay this favor, if he really refines a furnace of high-grade Chong Ling Pill, we will take out the spirit pill from it and give it to him, so that the favor can be repaid! Wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone?" Mu Yunxian gently scraped Song Qian's face with deep meaning.

"So that's the case, Senior Sister, you are so thoughtful!" Song Qian nodded seriously.

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Wang Mu took the two Chong Ling Pill materials he got from Mu Yunxian, walked into his own separate tent, and then hung up the sign of retreat.

Alchemy, the most taboo is to be disturbed, Wang Mu is not at ease and arranges the Eight Desolation Fire Array again.

Shout!

Wang Mu instantly had an extra gray pocket in his hand, and the last few times he tried this Qiankun bag, he could easily store and take out items, as for other functions, it was impossible to do so.

On that day, this Qiankun bag collected the mysterious and powerful pot elders, if this kind of power can be collected for one's own use, it will be amazing!

Boom!

Wang Mu took out the black jade demon lotus from the storage bag, as well as his own set of Chong Ling Pill materials, and then closed his eyes and calmed down, adjusting his mind.

This black jade demon lotus is a 10,000-year-old elixir, Wang Mu handed over all the other elixirs and treasures to keep this thing, and this is the extra "grace" of the head of Tianchengzi, otherwise if the sect forcibly expropriates this black jade demon lotus, then he may only have to make some more contribution points for nothing!

"The head of the family sells his face, and it is indispensable to be a big man!" Wang Mu sighed in his heart. (To be continued.) )