Dillaka was slightly stunned, then clasped her fists and smiled bitterly, "Senior brother is right, I'm worried."

After speaking, Diraka sat down again and took a record crystal and started watching it. But she didn't want to see it. After seeing it, her brows instantly twisted into the character "chuan"!

"This fighting style..."

"It's amazing."

Seeing Dillaka's solemn look, Feng Chaoming chuckled softly, pouring himself a cup of tea, and sighed, "Not to mention you, when I fought with them for the first time, I was shocked, and even developed a strong sense of jealousy and unwillingness."

Dillaka slowly raised her head when she heard the sound, Feng Chaoming continued, "Because I tried my best to pursue the unsuccessful martial arts, they were born with it, and they were inevitably unbalanced."

Diraka did not respond, but just looked at the memory crystal in her hand. It turned out that she had always seen the domineering and powerfulness of the Overlord Sect in various literature rumors. Now, when she watched the battles of the superiors of the Overlord Sect, she realized that the descriptions were so shallow. This was more than just powerful, and this was born!

No words for a long time...

Time passed rapidly, and when the last wisp of Emperor Yuan was incorporated into Mu Chen's dantian and stimulated the dantian to rise by one point, night had already fallen.

"Only one tenth of it filled?"

Feeling the subtle changes in the Dantian, Mu Chen couldn't help but sigh, but soon felt relieved. Although the Emperor Yuan contained in the five pills did not bring him a significant improvement, at least it accelerated his progress in improving his realm. After all, if he simply used the Eternal Holy Realm, it would take at least four days to achieve today's improvement. This calculation would be quite good.

"Knock!"

At this moment, a sudden bang came from outside the door. Mu Chen got out of bed and opened the door, but found that the person knocking on the door was neither the familiar Mo Qing nor the familiar Long Xiaotian, but Que Yunpeng who had not had a deep conversation for a long time.

"Brother Que? This is rare. You actually look for me alone?"

With a slight smile, Mu Chen couldn't help but make a joke.

Que Yunpeng looked at Mu Chen in a complicated manner and replied, "It's not that I'm looking for you, but someone wanted to find you, but he mistakenly found me. Now I have to take you over and relieve the misunderstanding."

Mu Chen was confused and said in a daze, "What are you looking for me, what misunderstandings can be resolved? Who?"

Que Yunpeng said helplessly, "What else can it be? That pill that can relieve Mu Youyou's erosion of cold poison. Now the people from the cauldron have come here directly and asked me to tell him the refining method no matter what. He also said that he was willing to exchange the peak holy elixir with half of the cauldron's inventory in exchange for it, which almost scared me to death."

Mu Chen was ashamed, but he felt that it was very consistent with the style of the tripod. Half of the peak holy elixirs in stock, let alone Que Yunpeng, even he was shocked by the exchange price of the tripod. But then he thought, the only ones who could speak so loudly were Wan Xianlin and Wan Xianzhi.

"Let's go."

After exhaling gently, Mu Chen certainly would not refuse Que Yunpeng's "request".

Seeing Mu Chen agreeing, Que Yunpeng finally breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking about the feeling of being held by Ding Ju Neng just now, he still felt a little dreamy.

Going downstairs, around the corner, all the people in the Holy Mountain stood in the hall as usual, and in front of everyone, two men in hidden clothes and hooded hood sat seriously at one end of the long table. They clasped their fingers tightly, and their exquisite eyes hidden under the brim of the hat were staring at the corner of the stairs like beasts. When they saw Que Yunpeng, a strong wind suddenly blew, and two figures blocked Que Yunpeng like ghosts. One of them said anxiously, "Xiaopeng! Where is the prescription?! Have you found it?"

"Xiaopeng?"

This title almost made Mu Chen laugh out loud, and his voice was very familiar, so he didn't need to be identified at all. He was right. The so-called Ding man was not someone else, but Wan Xian'er's father, his father-in-law, and the current palace master of Ding Wan Xianzhi, and Wan Xianlin who could be recognized at a glance even if he didn't say a word.

Que Yunpeng nodded helplessly and replied, "Finished."

Wan Xianling said excitedly, "Where is it?"

Que Yunpeng raised his thumb, bent his arm, pointed his thumb towards the back of his shoulder, and said calmly, "It's there."

"there?"

Wan Xianzhi followed Que Yunpeng's pointing, and his eyes were suddenly paused under the brim of his hat, and said in surprise, "It's you?"

Mu Chen coughed dryly, "It's me."

"You made that pill?"

"It should...yes, right, probably."

"Okay, you guys! You're so unrighteous! It's easy to say it just because you made it. Hurry up! Show the prescription to my father-in-law!"

When he heard that the person who refined the perfect pill was Mu Chen, Wan Xianzhi immediately abandoned Que Yunpeng and framed Mu Chen's neck, urging him hard.

My father-in-law?

As soon as this self-proclaimed, the Holy Mountain members were stunned, and then suddenly realized it, and then suddenly fell into a daze; Mu Chen's father-in-law came from Ding, which is... the Lord of Ding Palace?!

Wan Xianlin was keen insight and saw that the atmosphere had changed, so he quickly said in a deep voice, "Let me find a quiet place to say."

Wan Xianling paused and quickly released the arm of the frame, Mu Chen, and said majesticly, "Diraka, borrow somewhere to speak."

Dillaka said oh, and hurriedly made an invitation letter, "Conference Room on the Second Floor."

Wan Xianzhi looked slightly grateful to her head, and held Mu Chen's wrist and pulled him to the second floor. Wan Xianlin, who had not yet been exposed, stood behind him, smiled and hugged Dilaka and Feng Chaoming, and said apologetically, "I'm upset."

Dillaka said in a congratulatory voice, “Where you can use it, use it at will.”

Wan Xianlin laughed again and then followed quickly.

As soon as I entered the conference room, Mu Chen burst out his Yuanli and bounced Wan Xianzhi's hand away, turned around and sat leisurely on the chair.

After Mu Chen bounced his hand away, Wan Xianzhi was not angry, but was shocked, and subconsciously said, "Have you become a saint?"

Mu Chen smiled and said, "Is it strange?"

Wan Xianzhi gave Mu Chen a angrily look, "What a strange thing."

After saying that, he immediately returned to the topic and continued, "Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you. Is that perfect pill really made by you? But it's not right. Even the Golden Dragon Dictation and the White Dragon Ding cannot make perfect pills. How did you do it?"

At the same time, Wan Xianlin also entered the conference room. When he heard Wan Xianzhi's question, Wan Xianlin also turned his gaze to Mu Chen, his eyes full of interest.

Mu Chen sighed lightly and said truthfully, "I learned how to refine the perfect elixir from a senior Master Ding."

"That!"

"but!"

Wan Xianzhi was about to accept Mu Chen's words, but Mu Chen interrupted his words with a turning point.

"But what?" Wan Xianling looked at Mu Chen in confusion.

Mu Chen shook his head, "But I cannot reveal this method to my father-in-law and Grandpa Xianlin for the time being, because this is a skill that the senior has worked hard to improve for hundreds of years. Without her permission, I have no right to hand it over."
Chapter completed!