Huang Laoliu shook his head, stopped looking at Hanyuan Valley behind him, and strode southward.

"I can't control the major affairs of the sect."

"I only went to save my sister Ping."

His voice was loud and clear without any hesitation.

Seeing Huang Laoliu striding away, followed by countless practitioners, the long-bearded old man who had just spoken sighed softly.

"To be honest, I really envy Huang Zhenxiong for being able to fight like this." The big man standing beside the long-bearded old man said in a low voice.

"Senior Brother Zhang, you summon the sect to report this matter." The big man said, striding forward.

"I want to go with Sixth Brother."

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In the sword pavilion, Han Muye nodded slightly when he heard that Huang Laoliu had broken Hanyuan Valley.

Things in the world of spiritual practice are inherently uncertain.

If you are not ruthless, you will never live long.

"The sect sent another group of experts to Shen Yuan Valley."

"The number of practitioners who followed Brother Six to rescue Sister Six has exceeded 200,000."

When Lu Gao said this, a look of emotion appeared on his face.

"I didn't expect that Sixth Brother would have such a reputation." Jiang Ming, who was sitting next to him, said softly.

Who would have thought that a sword observer from the Jiuxuan Sword Sect with no cultivation could actually inspire hundreds of thousands of practitioners to protect him along the way?

Today, there are 200,000 practitioners traveling south with Huang Laoliu. Whether it is for reward or because they are impressed by Huang Laoliu's benevolence, justice and affection, it is remarkable.

At least this kind of thing has never happened in Western Xinjiang for countless thousands of years.

"I think what Sixth Brother cares more about is Sixth Sister-in-law's safety." Han Muye shook his head, stood up, and walked out of the sword pavilion.

This matter was motivated by Huang Laoliu's reputation and Han Muye's reward.

But more importantly, it is fueled by forces from all sides.

I guess Jiuxuan Mountain put a lot of effort behind it, right?

The decisive battle with the Wind Spirit Sword Sect should be coming to an end, right?

Turning to look at the top of Jiuxuan Mountain, Han Muye chuckled and shook his head, then turned towards Xiaofang City.

I don’t know how much worry the sect leader, who hasn’t appeared since the last battle with Broken Pills, has been worrying about recently.

Han Muye can run as fast as a streak of smoke on the mountain road.

Now, whether he is practicing spiritual energy cultivation or physical training, he is already in the Qi Condensation stage.

When I arrived at Suzhen Tower, I saw two female cultivators in green carrying jade boxes out of the house.

"Brother Han, you came just in time." Bai Suzhen stretched her head out of the shop and chuckled.

"I'm also planning to ask them to deliver spiritual stones and elixirs to Mr. Jiang."

After handing the jade box to Han Muye, Bai Suzhen led him upstairs.

"I have spread the news about your bounty. As far as I know, there are at least five powerful pill-forming experts who are willing to take action."

Bai Suzhen turned to look at Han Muye, who had a serious face, and whispered.

She naturally knew that Huang Laoliu was leading a group of practitioners to the south, creating a huge momentum.

But in the world of spiritual practice, it is not the case that large numbers of people can control the crowd.

Without real masters to control the formation, believe it or not, three or two alchemy masters can kill the 200,000 cultivators.

Two hundred thousand practitioners sound so majestic, but they are really willing to fight for Huang Laoliu. I'm afraid it's just the Jiuxuan Mountain group, right?

Those casual cultivators, aristocratic families, and small sects can only fight against the odds.

But what Bai Suzhen said is that there are five powerful alchemy masters who are willing to take action, which is different.

Five alchemy-forming men were holding the battle, accompanied by 200,000 practitioners. This scene was a scene that all nine major sects would treat with solemnity.

"Thank you very much."

Han Muye nodded. He came to find Bai Suzhen mainly to ask her for news about the master.

Without masters, no matter how many practitioners you practice, they are all in vain.

He spread his hands, and in his palm was a golden flower blooming.

The aura shines on this flower, and there are traces of aura intertwined and transformed.

"This is Mujinlan." Bai Suzhen's eyes fell on the flower and she said happily: "A thousand-year elixir."

The elixir is extremely valuable even if it lasts for thousands of years.

The most important thing is that Mujinlan is the main medicine or ingredient for refining many sixth-grade pills.

Using these thousand-year-old Mujinlan as medicine, Han Muye can definitely refine it into an immortal product, right?

Nowadays, word has spread secretly about the alchemy path in Western Xinjiang. Senior Brother Han on Jiuxuan Mountain can refine immortal elixirs.

Several powerful people in the realm have already contacted the Bai family shop, wanting to find Senior Brother Han to refine elixirs.

But recently, Bai Suzhen knew that Han Muye had no intention of refining elixirs, so she kept putting off the matter.

Indeed, Han Muye is not in the mood to refine elixirs recently.

However, he has recently spent too much spiritual stone on various cultivation practices and cannot make ends meet.

This time, he planned to ask Bai Suzhen to find some elixirs, mix them with the Mujinlan, and refine a few more sixth-grade pills.

One pill like this can be exchanged for more than a million spiritual stones.

"Do you really want me to sell it?"

Hearing what Han Muye said, Bai Suzhen's face showed surprise.

Han Muye nodded.

He can give the elixir to the alchemy hall and exchange it for spiritual stones and meritorious deeds.

Dantang will not let him lose money.

But in the Jiuxuan Mountain Alchemy Hall, it is difficult to come up with a few copies of the sixth-grade elixir.

Maybe it will take a year and a half.

Han Muye couldn't wait.

It's not as good as Bai Suzhen's hands and eyes. If you want to find the magic medicine, you should go to her for reliable advice.

If Bai Suzhen still lacks the elixir, Han Muye can still find the big demon of Qingmang Mountain to make a deal.

There are a lot of elixirs in Qingmang Mountain.

"Okay, Senior Brother Han, give me a few days, and I will collect some elixirs and send them to Jiange."

When sending Han Muye out of the store, Bai Suzhen smiled.

Every sixth-grade pill is big business.

After walking out of Suzhen Tower and looking up at the sky, Han Muye narrowed his eyes.

In the distance, there is a stream of light flying down.

"when--"

"when--"

"when--"

"when--"

The long bell rang.
Chapter completed!