Mu Ming Ben wanted to pay homage to several peak masters, but he learned that several peak masters suddenly went into seclusion. For some reason, he had to leave and wait.

There are troops everywhere in the territory of the Wood Clan. Most of these troops are children of the Wood Clan. The Wood Clan has been reproductive for countless years. The lifespan of the monks is long. After generations, the Wood Clan's children are like fallen leaves of ancient trees in the sky. There are countless people. The Wood Clan is the ancient trees in the sky, and at this time it is even more lush.

At this time, deep in the wood clan camp, a young monk was holding a scroll in his hand, and a wisp of green flame was wandering in front of him, like an elf. The elf-like flames were filled with dewdrops, emitting a faint fragrance.

This person is the core child of the new generation of the Wood Clan. This person was originally a branch child, but he was just a good alchemy. Later, he actually obtained the mental method left by the mountain god and cultivated it to a small success. He called himself the Little Dan Emperor!

The little Dan Emperor said lightly at this time, "I heard that the old seven of Dan Peak is back?"

A figure flashed, but it was an old man in a green robe. He respectfully clasped his fists and said, "I'm back, my methods are not weak."

Xiao Danhuang's fair face was extremely clean and with a hint of weirdness. He looked very handsome and seemed not very old. However, he was twenty-three years old and only practiced alchemy. Naturally, he had the technique of maintaining his face. If he wanted to, he could even look like this forever. This... he had the same ability as Mu Ming.

The old man in green robe next to him was also a pill cultivator, but he only looked respectful when he looked at him, because the alchemy of the little Dan Emperor had already involved the level of Taoist master monks. Although it was only a preliminary stage, it was already... shocking!

"Then... Old Lu, how do you think I compare with him?" Xiao Danhuang put down the book, which revealed part of the content, but was outlined in the shape of flowers and plants.

The old man named Lu Lao clasped his fists, but he just said nothing.

Seeing this, Xiao Danhuang sighed softly, "Old Lu really hasn't changed at all. Can't you say something I like?"

The old man lowered his head and still refused to answer.

Xiao Dan Emperor said: "I am a waste of myself to be the Little Dan Emperor, but I don't have the courage to face the disciples of Dan Emperor, let alone his senior brothers."

The old man Lu looked up and said, "Young Master is wrong. Alchemy has no edges, and he has more strengths. His strength is to save people and refine elixirs. The young master is good at killing people with alchemy. He does not have to decide the outcome."

The little Dan Emperor was silent for a little while and suddenly smiled, "Old Lu, let's see how he cures the disease and saves people..."

A black thunder cauldron was floating in the air, leading to thunder. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the black thunder clouds continued to gather, which had spread for more than ten miles.

The monsters raised their heads with a little uneasiness. They were the most sensitive to the power of heaven and earth, and the murderous intent contained in the thunder made people afraid.

But many monsters looked at the figure in the thunder cauldron. The figure was like a small boat rising and falling in the thunder clouds where the thunder gathered. Countless thunders were sinking into his body. His body was like a vortex at a glance. The thunders disappeared one after another when they approached him, and only the deep breath was spreading.

Suddenly, the figure suddenly soared into the air, and its body gradually rose higher, more than a hundred feet long. A strange syllable sound was emitted, the thunder cauldron exploded, countless thunders shattered, a hazy mist appeared, and the figure disappeared.

A towering black ancient tree appeared, with thunder spreading on it, and electric arcs wandering, like spiritual snakes flashing.

However, the spirit snakes disappeared in the blink of an eye, and replaced by crystal clear fruits appearing on the branches, filled with a fragrance.

Several monsters flew over and landed on the towering ancient trees, making loud cry. They sprayed white mists from their mouths. The mist quickly condensed and turned into dewdrops. The fruits became even more dazzling, like natural gems.

Another monster flew over and opened its mouth to suck it again. Another shower fell, and the fruits began to absorb the essence between heaven and earth, as if spirituality was born.

At this time, the little Dan Emperor was walking towards him and had not yet approached here. But suddenly, his figure disappeared.

The old man in green robe looked up and looked into the distance, unable to help but feel moved: "It's all holy elixirs. This person is really a monster. He is much better than the young master. He should be at the level of a master. Moreover... there is a bit of an unpredictable smell, but this person's alchemy technique is just contrary to the way of heaven, and there will definitely be constant disasters!"

The little Dan Emperor saw a figure falling from the air, with several monsters following behind him. They used their magical powers, and countless fruits fell from the towering ancient tree and were put into their storage bags.

At this time, a few people flew in the distance. They bowed first and then clasped their fists: "Thank you sir!"

These people have a high level of cultivation, but they are respectful at this time.

Mu Ming nodded lightly: "There are 30,000 pills here, I hope you can distribute them. Each person has ten pills. Among these pills, there are the original aura of me and many monsters. Those people will be cured after taking them ten times..."

The people clasped their fists again: "Sir, don't worry, although these elixirs are precious, we just dare not hide their personal interests. Please rest assured that as for the rewards, we will send them later."

Mu Ming also clasped his fists, and then the people left.

But at this moment, three boys appeared. They walked towards Mu Ming and respectfully delivered a few rolls of bamboo slips. Mu Ming was surprised. One of them said, "Sir, these are some of the cultivation insights sent by my master. I hope Mr. accept them..."

The other boys nodded and agreed, "Please accept it, my master said, this is some insights when breaking through the realm, and there are some secret techniques that may be useful to the master."

Mu Ming glanced at Ba Snake behind him, and Ba Snake sent a voice transmission: "It should be from the Random Cultivator Alliance. I heard that there is boundlessness in the alliance. I guess I want to make friends with you and can accept it."

Then Mu Ming said to the boy: "I will visit you seniors another day!"

After saying that, the couple of Tongxi disappeared. When Mu Ming saw it, he secretly praised him. These boys were just puppets, but they were no different from real people.

The wood name has been very disturbing, and no one has seen such a strange alchemy, which breaks the convention.

Many people came to watch it, and were extremely shocked at this time. Some people held their fists and couldn't help but secretly admire them.

The commanders of some army were also there, and they were thinking at this time that the role of an alchemy in the army was too magical, especially after the war, countless people were injured and needed treatment from alchemy. If it weren't for this, the Wood Clan would not have been supported by many parties. Their alchemy left too many kindnesses, and many people in the army had received their favors, so they would naturally feel grateful.

But when I saw Mu Ming's actions at this time, I almost replaced more than a dozen alchemists with one person, which was simply amazing!

"Dare you ask Mr. Mu, what I have just refined is a holy elixir?" A monk in armor clasped his fists and said, although he was asking, he was just waiting for Mu Ming to confirm.

Mu Ming smiled and said, "The general praised it, it was just a lucky person!"

The man nodded, clasped his fists and left.

Some people planned to get close to make friends, but the wooden name disappeared under the scroll of Ba Snake. Everyone could only sigh: "The Dan Peak lineage is indeed powerful. Back then, I invited this person to refine elixirs for us. Although the alchemy technique at that time was extraordinary, it can be said that it is a huge difference compared to now. This person's alchemy technique has been a master until now. Daotian Pavilion is much worse in alchemy technique. Currently, only a few elders have this realm."

Some people also said: "Each sect has its own strengths, and the swordsmanship of Daotian Pavilion can be said to be unparalleled in the world."

Hearing this, the disciple of Daotian Pavilion said, "The supernatural powers of Lu Zhan Sect are also invincible. Now that my three major sects are gathered together, it is not difficult to destroy the three clans!"

Everyone nodded, "The East Victory Land used to fight on its own, but now it has shown unprecedented cohesion due to the invasion of foreign races. I think it will be possible to expel foreign enemies soon..."

"Everyone, I'm lucky to gather again today, why not drink?" Someone suggested: "What a pity, Mr. Alchemist has left, otherwise I'll make friends with you."

"This is very difficult. Danfeng's junior brother is very good. Didn't he help me wait often before? Let's visit together!"

Many people gathered here. When they were in the mood, they talked a lot, and couldn't help but want to invite a group of people. Some people even called their friends. For a moment, the alchemy place chosen by Mu Ming became a place to gather and gather friends.

Someone in the crowd left quietly. This person was a spy from the Qingman tribe. He went here with a special secret method and was not discovered. This is amazing.

At this time, he immediately called his mount after leaving, and a white snowy owl appeared and carried him away.

In the Qingman tribe, one person sat alone in the big tent, and this person was Qingsu.

Qing Ruxu has undergone some changes over the years. Compared with when Mu Ming met, he has lost his youthfulness and replaced it with a sense of cunning and gloomyness. He looks taciturn, but those who are familiar with him know that this young master is unfathomable. He is now a strategist of one of the ten saints kings of the barbarians. At a young age, he is full of blood!

Over the years, he has been paying attention to a person's movements, but there are no specific clues. But yesterday someone came to report that a alchemist from Dongsheng Tianyun Academy returned, which immediately made him feel energetic and personally sent his confidants to inquire.
Chapter completed!