"Is it refined successfully?"

Jiang Chen was a little surprised. Zhenwu Pill is a six-star low-level pill, with great value. It is no exaggeration to say that at least millions of medium-grade spirit stones can be auctioned at auction.

"A few were successful."

Jiang Chen asked.

Liu Muxi replied: "I am ashamed, I only succeeded in four."

In order to refine Zhenwu Pill, she invested nearly 10 million medium-grade spirit stones. You should know that the cost price of each Zhenwu Pill is hundreds of thousands. After failing so many times, the loss is not small. If there is no sect supporting her, she will not have so many resources and spirit stones alone. Fortunately, she finally succeeded. Once successful, the previous losses can be completely compensated. If an auction is held, she can make a big profit. Of course, she did not intend to reveal the news that she could refine Zhenwu Pill, otherwise, there would be a lot of trouble. I believe Mu Ling Sect would not want the news to be exposed.

"Senior Chen Jiang, here are two true martial arts pills. When I successfully refine them again, I will continue to compensate you."

She promised Jiang Chen to give half of the Zhenwu Pill that she had successfully refined and gave Jiang Chen half of it, not just the first time.

"I won't want you for nothing. In this way, I will buy a Zhenwu Pill for two million medium-grade spirit stones."

There is a failure rate in refining pills. It does not mean that after refining this time, it will definitely be successful next time. Jiang Chen does not want to take advantage of Liu Muxi, although the secret recipe of Zhenwu Pill was not taken away because of him.

"This is not possible. The Zhenwu Pill secret recipe is worth more than one billion medium-grade spirit stones, and it is only high or low. How can I collect the spirit stones of my seniors?" Liu Muxi refused.

Seeing that Liu Muxi was very determined, Jiang Chen said, "Since that's the case, then every time I refine it successfully, I'll give me one." He is not planning to swallow the Zhenwu Pill now. The road to martial arts requires one step at a time. He has only been promoted to the peak of the ninth level of the Qi Realm. It is not advisable to continue to improve his realm. Let's consolidate it first.

...

"Sect Master, it's not good. Guiyuan Sect is here to kill him."

In the Wood Spirit Hall, a yellow-clothed spy rushed in and said in panic.

"Guiyuan Sect?"

Xiuyunzi, the leader of Muling Sect, was also a beauty when she was young. She was just over 80 years old this year. She looked charming, but at this moment she frowned. If she guessed correctly, Guiyuan Sect should have come for the secret recipe of Zhenwu Dan.

"Elder Mu, go and invite the two Supreme Elders."

Xiuyunzi made a quick decision.

"yes."

The old man named Elder Mu flashed and left the Mu Ling Hall.

In the open area in front of the Muling Sect’s mountain gate, hundreds of Guiyuan Sect’s people gathered there. The head was a majestic middle-aged man. Behind the middle-aged man, there were two sedan chairs, and eight people carrying the sedan chairs, each of which was a ninth level of the Lingguang Realm.

"Yuan Tongzi, I don't know what it is worth to come to my Mu Ling Sect."

Xiuyunzi is a man of a majestic middle-aged man.

Yuan Tongzi smiled, "Xiuyunzi. If you don't say secret words, hand over the pill recipe, I will turn around and leave, otherwise don't blame me for Guiyuan Sect for bullying you Mu Ling Sect."

Xiu Yunzi sneered, "Yuan Tongzi, your Guiyuan Sect's strength is comparable to my Mu Ling Sect. I want to see how you bully me Mu Ling Sect?"

It is impossible to ask her to hand over the secret recipe of Zhenwu Pill, and there is no room for negotiation.

"I really don't cry until I see the coffin. Elder Zhao, it's your turn to take action." Yuan Tongzi turned around and said respectfully to the sedan chair on the right.

The curtain of the sedan chair was lifted up, and an old man with an old appearance came out.

"Chichui Hou!"

Xiu Yunzi frowned. Chishuihou was one of the Supreme Elders of Guiyuan Sect, with a second level of Zhenwu Realm. He is over 150 years old this year. If nothing unexpected happens, the first master of Guiyuan Sect, Chihuo Ancestor.

"Xiuyunzi, I don't want to make things difficult for you, just hand over the pill recipe."

Chishui Houyan is indifferent.

Xiuyunzi gritted her teeth. "Senior, I'm sorry to obey my fate."

"It's stubborn."

Chishui Hou opened his right hand and the surging water suddenly enveloped Xiang Xiuyunzi. He also controlled the vital energy of heaven and earth. Chishui Hou's method of controlling the vital energy of heaven and earth is many times stronger than that of the ninth level of the Yuqi Realm.

"Chishuihou, why do you run to my Muling Sect to spread?"

At this moment, a green handprint defeated the water flow.

Behind Xiuyunzi, two old men flew over, and their cultivation was at the second level of the Zhenwu Realm. The old man on the left had a slightly higher cultivation level, reaching the second level of the Zhenwu Realm, and the old man on the right had taken action.

"The Spiritual Hours, Chongmu Hours, I'm fine."

Chishui Hou looked as usual.

"Chishuihou, why don't you stay in your Guiyuan Sect and run to my Muling Sect to play wild? Isn't it too much?" Chongmuhou stared at Chishuihou.

"It's that simple to hand over the pill recipe and let's leave."

Chishui Hou has a calm expression.

"Just because of you."

The heavy wood face was in flames, and he didn't know where the confidence came from the Chishui face.

The psychic man stopped Chongmu Hou who was about to take action and said to the Chihuo Ancestor who had not yet come out of the sedan chair: "Chihuo Ancestor, if I guess correctly, you should have broken through to the third level of the Zhenwu Realm, otherwise, your Guiyuan Sect would not be so arrogant."

"Haha, I'm worthy of being a psychic man."

The curtain of the sedan chair was lifted up, and the old ancestor Chihuo, who had never appeared, stepped out.

The Chihuo Ancestor is over 180 years old this year, and is older than the Chishui Season, the Spiritual Season and the Chongmu Season. It can be said that he is the senior of the three. Although he is close to the limit, the Chihuo Ancestor looks very energetic, and his majestic figure is like a hill, giving people endless oppression.

"really."

The psychic man looked solemn.

When the Ancestor Chihuo was still at the peak of the second level of the True Martial Realm, his strength was stronger than him. Now he has made a breakthrough, and his strength is at least stronger than him. However, the Psychic Hou still can't figure it out. Even if the opponent breaks through to the third level of the True Martial Realm, he does not have an overwhelming advantage. It is really strange to have such a big fanfare.

"Old Ancestor Chihuo, do you think that you can crush us with your third level of Zhenwu Realm?"

The spiritual waiting for the Tao.

"You can try."

The old ancestor Chihuo grinned.

"It's better to obey your orders than to be respectful."

The Spiritual Hou really wants to know what level the strength of the Chihuo Ancestor is now.

"Occured."

The psychic Hou bounced his fingers and a bean-sized green seed shot out. When he approached the Ancestor Red Fire, the seed suddenly exploded and turned into countless barbed vines lingering towards the Ancestor Red Fire. The vine was like a python, with a mouth at the end and a layer of sharp teeth. It is not difficult to imagine that once it is bitten, the consequences will be absolutely unimaginable.

"The psychic time, I didn't expect that you had already cultivated the seeds of carnivorous vine, but unfortunately, it was useless to me, so I'll kill it."

The old ancestor of Chihuo punched out, and the fiery fist force was like magma bursting, instantly submerging the coming flesh-eating vines. In the blink of an eye, the flesh-eating vines were burned to ashes, and the remaining fiery fist force had not yet disappeared, and it blasted towards the psychic hour.

Bang!

When the psychic man retreated a few steps, his qi and blood boiled.

"Red Fire Fist of the Realm of Transformation!"

The psychic man said word by word.

"That's right, my Red Fire Fist has reached the realm of transformation, and it was only half of my strength just now." The Red Fire Ancestor laughed.

Red Fire Fist is an intermediate-level martial arts master of the Earth level. It is very good for ordinary low-level martial arts masters to be able to cultivate to the realm of great success. If you don’t have enough understanding, you will never be able to cultivate to the realm of transformation in this life. Once you practice the intermediate-level martial arts master of the Earth level to the realm of transformation, your power will be directly doubled and you can easily defeat opponents of the same realm.

"Master, Master."

Liu Muxi rushed over, and Jiang Chen was also here with her.

"Old ancestor, he helped the Dan Fairy stole our Dan recipe that day."

Among the Guiyuan Sect’s people, Guiyuan’s four evil spirits pointed at Jiang Chen and said to the Chihuo Ancestor.

"Shameless."

Liu Muxi cursed angrily.

Jiang Chen sneered, being shameless is so shameless, he is invincible.

The old ancestor Chihuo looked at Jiang Chen and saw that he was just an old man, he didn't care. "Psychic Hou, now I will give you two choices, the first choice, the war is now started, the second choice, hand over the pill recipe, and he is also there."

Upon hearing this, the psychic man was extremely hesitant. In terms of strength, he was indeed not as bad as the Chihuo Ancestor, but this was not the reason to hand over the alchemy formula and Jiang Chen.

"Old Ancestor Chihuo, your requirements are too high. Let's take a step back. We are willing to share the pill recipe."

This is the biggest concession for the psychic man.
Chapter completed!