A gathering of a group of people, especially among young people, is not very novel, but today seems to be a bit special.

During these days, all races had contact with Wood Names and planned to refine a batch of elixirs, and agreed on time.

That's today.

Jin Yang and Jin Yue were among the crowd, but they were not qualified to sit down. They just protected a person from a distance. He was a woman, but he had strong blood fluctuations, which was unconcealed. First, there was a sharp sword.

At this time, the two looked at Mu Ming and felt a little touched. Once upon a time, a person who was not noticed by them was sitting there, but they were like a foil!

"Time can always change a lot of things! You can practice well!" Jin Yang comforted his younger brother Jin Yue.

"I'm fine, but you brother..." Jin Yue muttered.

Jin Yang looked at the woman with a sense of fighting spirit.

Many people don’t know the wooden name, but they can only tell one or two of them by looking at the clan emblem. However, a figure of a boy dressed as a man was known to the wooden name.

Miss Ninth, a green wolf, was surrounded by her. She knew each other at the beginning, but she had never had much interaction. But what Mu Ming didn't expect was that she was actually the core figure of the Tu tribe. A large group of people followed her. At this time, she looked at Mu Ming, but she looked extremely dignified and did not see the way she used to be. She felt a little strange.

Mu Ming, a member of the Snow Clan, looked at it a few more times and nodded actively. The leader was a pair of men and women. The hull was white, which was extremely conspicuous. The woman's temperament was a little cold, but it was thought that it was due to her cultivation. When she saw Mu Ming nodding, she was stunned at first, and then nodded in response.

These people have different cultivation levels. Some are in the divine realm, while others are in the divine realm, which is considered to be the representative of this place. However, there is no doubt that these people have broken through the divine realm, and as for the spiritual realm, they are missing.

"Sir is such a good method. I heard that in just a short time, tens of thousands of elixirs were made. Our clan wants to purchase a large amount of them, but I wonder if he can help!" The woman from the Jin clan spoke, very polite and beautifully smiled.

When Mu Ming heard this, he thought that Concubine Wan was also a member of the Jin clan. However, there seemed to be a big difference between the two. One became a concubine, and the other became a monk. There seemed to be no similarity between the two, but they belonged to the Jin clan.

"It's easy to say, I'll bring my own medicine, but it's not guaranteed that it's all holy products. As for the rewards... I can get the best!" Mu Ming responded, saying that he had started his old career, but he didn't think it was inappropriate.

"Who asked you to refine the pills we need in the county?" The woman from the Snow tribe spoke and said, "For example, the Demon-Cultivation Pill!"

Mu Ming pondered and finally said, "Yes, but I have never touched this pill recipe, but it is a bit difficult..."

The woman smiled and said softly: "It's okay to give the elixir to the sir, but this reward..." There was a bit of a joke in her tone, but it was more of a temptation, and she was just a little curious about the name of Mu.

Mu Ming said: "If you need it alone, you will be exempted from the reward. Bingjing also reads your pill recipe. If you need a lot... you can discuss it!"

"Little girl Xue Linglong, I'll look for Mr. to refine the elixir!" The woman's name was raised and the wooden name was silently recorded, and nodded lightly.

At this time, Mu Luo from the Mu clan also spoke. He glanced around and said, "My junior brother is not only a unique alchemist, but his cultivation method is also envious. My junior brother had great power before, but he caused the three clans to lose their troops and generals. He even offered extremely tempting conditions. I heard that someone here secretly attacked my junior brother!"

Mu Ming nodded, smiled, glanced at the white ape on his shoulder, and the monkey grabbed Mu Ming's storage bag and threw out two heads.

When the head rolled to the ground, everyone suddenly lost their color. The two heads were bloody and bloody, and they couldn't see it clearly. However, the aura coming from it should be the monks from Dongsheng's side.

"Yesterday someone happened to be looking for me in the name of alchemy, but unexpectedly, he suddenly attacked me. It was a pity that he had taken action a little harder, which harmed the two of them!"

The two of them were not dead, and their souls were sealed in their heads. After the God Transformation Realm, the souls were born. Even if they were destroyed, they could survive as long as they had the chance, but they were going to take over the body!

Having said that, what surprised everyone was that Mu Ming bounced his fingers and a wisp of flame flew out, and the two heads exploded. There was a faint arrow inside him, and someone roared, emitting a vicious curse, but it turned into a light and dissipated after a moment.

Looking at this scene, the ninth girl of the Tu tribe couldn't help but say, "You are so cruel..."

The wooden name didn't say much, and his eyes were very calm.

Others have their own thoughts, and they know more about the Mu Ming here. The rumors are true. This person is indeed very murderous!

Of course, wood names are not clear about these.

Some people looked at the white ape on Mu Ming's shoulder and said, "Behind the opportunity, you can actually get the follower of monsters!" The ninth girl lowered her voice and said, "Uncle Wolf, what's the strength of this monkey?"

The green wolf shook his head and said, "It's unfathomable. It looks like the state of distraction, but it seems something is wrong..."

"Why is this kid so popular with those monsters? It's unreasonable!"

Qinglang said: "It seems that it is caused by the aura of plants and trees on his body, but this person has changed a lot. He hasn't seen him for a long time, and his aura is afraid of it!"

At this time, someone said, "I heard that my junior brother was not as good as a god before. I don't know why he had such combat power? Could it be because of his artistic conception, but I don't know what his artistic conception is? Can we open our eyes?"

Mu Ming looked at him, nodded slightly, and recognized this person. He was in Shuifeng before, but now he has returned to the Aquarium, and his status seems to be not bad.

"I'm putting ink!" The man said at this point, "Junior brother doesn't know me, but I know my name!"

"So it's my senior brother. Is my artistic conception... it's not complicated. Please give me some advice!"

A picture scroll appeared in Mu Ming's hand, and the scroll soared into a world and enveloped the place. Everyone suddenly felt that the masters around him had changed, but they felt that they were in the mundane world, or in countless scenery, changing very quickly and were overwhelmed.

It seems to be pulled, and their artistic conception also appears to protect themselves.

"What's going on? I feel that my power is disappearing?" Miss Nine spoke, and the others' expressions were strange, because the power of their artistic conception was gradually melting, and the originally constructed divinity gradually dissolved.

Some people exert their strength gently, and the artistic conception around them stopped changing.

Someone said, "So that's it. When I saw the scene of the world, my junior brother's artistic conception was actually a mundane realm, turning gods into ordinary people. However, in this case, I'm afraid there will be a great cause and effect with the world!"

Everyone nodded, and admired them in their hearts. After becoming a god, they had no more or less connection with the ordinary people. Just as in the imperial capital, they were ashamed that people were almost unwilling to be ordinary people's lives, and even set up laws to avoid these causes and effects.

Mu Luo said: "My junior brother used to urge the Heaven-Sighting Mirror to kill all his memories and lost too many things. But this is a free decisive measure. It is indeed not easy for me to have such cultivation!"

Mu Ming heard this and said, "What I say is right. If a person loses the opportunity to try to save what he wants. My artistic conception is just my attachment to the past. There are flaws to be found. If someone cuts off the past like me, my artistic conception will be a kind of insight!"

Everyone shook their heads and smiled bitterly. The man from the Snow Clan said, "I'm afraid there are not many people who can do it. When I entered the transformation of God, I just cut off some things symbolically. Let me ask, who can cut off all the past?"

"I don't have the least!" Someone shook his head.

Others also shook their heads, but someone said, "It is said that Junior Brother Mu should have lost all his memories, why hasn't there been much change?"

Before Mu Ming answered, someone said, "I heard that the sky-viewing mirror is in my hand. Could it be that this treasure protects Mr.'s memory?"

The wooden name took out the Tianguan Mirror, and the Tianguan Mirror returned to its quaint feeling at this time, but it became smooth after a moment.

"What you said is not bad!"

Mu Ming did not hide it and said again: "The way of heaven is still missing. Even if there is a mirror of the sky, some things will be lost forever. Even if the mirror of the sky carries my memories, for me, it is lost again. But in the end it is also considered a flower in the mirror, the moon in the water, like mountains, rain, smoke and fog. I can only watch quietly, but I cannot get involved in the scene in person!"

After saying this, everyone had some insights. Mu Luo said, "Is the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water? My junior brother's metaphor is very appropriate. Now I have also found the things I cut off at the beginning. But when I think about it again, it feels like there is a layer of gauze, as if I am recalling the stories told by others, but I don't feel much. I feel disappointed in my heart. I think this is the change of my junior brother!"

Everyone nodded, felt the same way, and heard Mu Luo say, "Junior brother... it's not easy!"

But Mu Ming sighed lightly, then stopped his artistic conception and stopped talking.

The ninth girl whispered loudly: "Are you in pain? I was sad for a long time!"

Mu Ming smiled but said nothing, but he still responded to two words, "It's okay!"

"Pretending to be deep!" Miss Ninth glanced at Mu Ming, a little contempt.

Then, I heard the man say, "You have the whereabouts of those foreign tribes recently. I heard that they visited famous mountains and rivers, and it seems that they want to take away our opportunity!"

"I have heard that some people in my tribe have also gone with me. It seems that there is a lot of opportunity, but it makes me want to move. It would be great if there was no war!"

Hearing this, everyone was silent, but a monk from the Fire Clan said, "There is no more family, why are you still thinking about those things! If you have the ability to defeat the three clans, then go and find opportunities! If you don't have the ability, don't worry about it."

Everyone smiled bitterly, this person was really... direct.

"Huo Menglong, you are so boring!" Miss Nine mocked him, and the Huo Menglong reached out, "I was not wrong, I have been hit by the doorstep. You still care about those opportunities. What are the real warriors who should rise in blood and fire, not the so-called opportunities!"

Miss Ninth stopped resolutely and immediately said, "Do you want to find a fight?" When Huo Menglong spoke, his eyes were fierce. Looking at Miss Ninth made her feel uncomfortable, and she felt like she was talking about him.

Mu Ming looked at this person with a look. He was very happy and a little irritable!

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Huo Menglong stood up, threw out a formation platform, and entered it first!

Miss Nine was not afraid and followed her into the stage. It was not surprising that others were used to it. It seemed that everyone met for a fight, just to find an excuse.

"If you are interested, you can challenge yourself to do it, which is considered a competition!" Xue Linglong walked to Mu Ming, picked up the wine glass to express her gratitude.

Mu Ming then noticed the things on the low table in front of him, wine, melons and fruits. He didn't care much before, so he picked up the wine glass, and the two of them touched each other and drank it all.

Seeing Mu Ming shook his head, Xue Linglong said to himself: "Linglong wants to fight with her husband!"

Mu Ming was silent, but he didn't refuse. Xue Linglong smiled and sacrificed a sacrificial priest, and then entered it with a wooden name.

However, after a moment, the formation spread out and everyone realized that Xue Linglong had a bitter face, while Mu Ming was unscathed.

Just now, Xue Linglong blocked the scene in Taichung, so many people couldn't see it, but now they know the result, but it was just not unexpected.

Then someone made an appointment, but the wooden name was not rejected. Some of them isolated the battle, while others simply dispersed for everyone to see.

Everyone only saw Mu Ming throwing out a picture scroll, and then the winner was decided.

Of course, there are also some attacks in the distraction realm, but they are all younger generations. Even if they enter the distraction, they have not reached the peak state, so they are all defeated.

"Good skills!"

"The reputation is worthy!"

"Let's learn it!"

This is what everyone's evaluation of the wooden name, and it seems that they will stop when they click.

Mu Ming Liandao dared not, and there was not much turmoil in his heart.

Because Mu Ming knows that some people do not use their full strength, they are just a simple battle of artistic conception, and many people have secret treasures, but if they do it, they may not get benefits.

But this is enough, because many people know that Mu Ming’s ability is indeed great!

Mu Luo suppressed the thought in his heart and finally sighed softly.

"Forget it, it's not embarrassing. I've suffered at the Jinlin level. Now the battle of artistic conception is no match! After all, it's the junior brother of those people, and it's impossible to compare. In their eyes, we so-called big clans are no different!"

Mu Rufeng next to him also shook his head and smiled bitterly, "But it's enough for him to stand on our side!"

Everyone also fought one after another, and then cursed each other for a few harsh words, but the atmosphere was also inspired.

Xue Linglong didn't leave, but started chatting with Mu Ming, but it was all about Bingxue. But what made Xue Linglong strange was that Mu Ming seemed to be interested in ice sculptures and other things.
Chapter completed!