He stormed out of the barracks.
…
The military stronghold is in the middle.
A luxurious alchemy room.
"Young Sect Master."
An old man looked at the young man in front of him with respect, "These people are beginning to be dissatisfied again."
"It doesn't matter."
The young man waved his hand.
"When Elder Hong was here, the three bottles were reduced to two bottles. They are also like this. They just need to get used to it."
These two people.
One of them is an elder of the Jade Pill Sect.
One person, but he is the son of the leader of the Jade Pill Sect.
What the monk said.
Naturally, they listened to every word.
"Can……"
The old man hesitated.
"Refining four out of ten furnaces is already the limit. If there are any more, I'm afraid it will cause the dissatisfaction of the War King...or even the Yan Emperor."
"Then let's do this for now."
The young man thought about it and finally did not dare to go too far.
"It won't be too late until they get used to it."
"Besides, if they are not satisfied, what can they do? Without our Jade Alchemy Sect, where can they find so many alchemy masters in such a short period of time?"
"Relying on those casual cultivators?"
His tone was full of disdain.
"How can a bunch of trash become something great?"
"hehe."
The old man also smiled.
"Young Sect Leader is right. How can those who come from unruly cultivators compare to us alchemists who have an orderly inheritance?"
"actually."
The young man seemed to have thought of something.
A trace of obsession suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"If she could just speak to me, it would be possible to restore the supply of more than two bottles!"
several years ago.
He occasionally met Feng Xi.
From then on, I was so fascinated by it that I didn't even return to the sect. I took over from Elder Hong and stayed here to take charge of some affairs.
He prides himself on his good looks.
His cultivation is also pretty good.
He is also responsible for supplying 70% of the elixirs for border wars.
I thought Feng Xi would treat him politely.
pity……
For several years.
Don't say a word, Feng Xi didn't even look at him, and didn't even know his name.
The more so.
The more unwilling he became.
"..."
The old man did not dare to speak.
Feng Xi's identity is too special.
Looking at the entire Dayan Dynasty, and even the entire Donghuang, no one has ever
Dare to force her to do something she doesn't want to do.
Not to mention a Jade Pill Sect.
Even those holy places dare not show any disrespect to her.
Seeing that he didn't speak.
The young man felt a little irritable.
"correct."
"I've been so busy these days that I forgot to ask if that Xue Mao is dead."
"this……"
The old man quickly said, "I will go to Song Hou's military camp later to ask."
"snort!"
The young man snorted coldly.
"What kind of Wuhuo Mysterious God Pill, what kind of pill recipe that is immune to the suppression of the godhead, can be regarded as a treasure? I think that ghost doctor is also a person who is just trying to gain fame! It was a waste of so much energy of our Jade Pill Sect to crack it!
"
The old man believed it deeply.
He has also seen the elixir recipe.
Wuhuo Xuanshen Pill?
The weird name and weird effects are worse than useless elixirs to them!
…
Outside the military stronghold.
The monk had an angry look on his face, but he met the two of them head-on.
A person with a windy figure.
But it was Shen Xuan.
The other person was a few heads taller than Shen Xuan, and he was quite handsome. On his shoulders was a black club full of sharp spikes, which was a head taller than her!
If not Murong Yan, who is it?
Along the way.
When all the monks saw her, they all looked respectful.
On the battlefield.
Respect strength.
With Murong Yan's giant spirit bloodline and the mace that Feng Xi had specially found for her, she was naturally at home and took full advantage of her natural strength.
Barbarians from the Northern Territory.
Most of them are from physical training background.
Not to mention his brute strength, his defense was extremely high, which made the cultivators of the Great Yan Dynasty suffer a great deal.
May meet Murong Yan.
To be continued...