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Text Chapter 323: Golden Pill Spirit War Department

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    Sun Yuan has been in Huashan for some time. He has no objections to Senior Brother Li Xiya joining Huashan. Especially after meeting Sun Wenlie, the great uncle of the Sun family, Sun Yuan suddenly felt a sense of belonging to join Huashan.  The mountain gate where my great-uncle is located is naturally good.  Today is a happy day for Sun Yuan. According to the news from the Zongmen Merchant Hall, members of his family will come to Huashan to meet the leader, led by the two hall masters of the Zongmen.

    Standing in front of the door and looking up, Sun Yuan turned his head from time to time to look at his great-uncle who was sitting on the porch meditating.  When he was in the Sun family, my uncle always practiced in seclusion. Because he was afraid of being disturbed, he always hid in a secret area in Dongning City to practice. There was once a tribesman who accidentally disturbed his practice.  He was scolded half to death by the elders of the clan who presided over the family rules, but now the uncle is afraid of being disturbed. With so many senior brothers here, the uncle has no reaction at all.

    "Junior brother, although Senior Sister Duo'er from the shop has said that your wife will come this time, there is no need for you to be so nervous!"

    Beside Sun Yuan, a spiritual soldier with a beard patted Sun Yuan on the shoulder and said, his tone full of joking.

    "Li Chuang, your family has moved to Tianyue City, and you can see them every day, so of course you are not in a hurry. How can you know how I feel? Why don't you let your wife go back to Yuncheng for a month?  Feel it!¡±

    Sun Yuan taunted him back with disdain, and laughed and scolded the bearded Li Chuang.

    "coming!"

    Li Chuang, whose face was full of disdain, suddenly changed his expression and pointed to Sun Yuan in the distance.

    "There?"

    Sun Yuan has not spoken yet.  Sun Wenlie in the porch suddenly asked. Immediately afterwards, Sun and Yuan's eyes blurred. Sun Wenlie stood at the outer door of the mountain gate, looking up to the west.

    "My uncle still cares about his people." Sun Yuan looked at Sun Wenlie's back, with a hint of brilliance in his eyes.

    "Uncle!"

    Among a group of cultivators walking from a distance.  Sun Qing, carrying a long sword on his back and leading the Spirit War Department, was at the front of the team when he saw Sun Wenlie suddenly appear.  Sun Qing rubbed his eyes, screamed in surprise, and rushed forward all the way.  He slid far away with his knees touching the ground and shouted loudly.

    "Xiao Qing'er!"

    Sun Wenlie took a few steps forward, reached out and touched Sun Qing's head, and said with a tone full of relief.

    "Sun Wenlie has met the two hall masters"

    Sun Wenlie saw Mu Yun and Nanmen Luo walking behind the Lingzhan Department. He hurriedly bowed and got rid of Sun Qing's kneeling. He took a few steps forward and was about to salute Nanmen Luo and Mu Yun.

    "I've met my uncle"

    The dark crowd instantly knelt down, including the head of the Sun family, the elders, and the gray-haired old woman.  The young man with a dusty face and the middle-aged cultivator with a vicissitudes of life all knelt down when they saw Sun Wenlie approaching.

    Mu Yun and Nanmen Luo looked at each other with a wry smile, and each saw the playfulness in the other's eyes.  There were so many people kneeling here, and only two of my senior brothers and one Sun Wenlie were standing, which made them feel a bit standout from the crowd.

    "Disciple Sun Wenlie has met the two hall masters."

    Sun Wenlie ignored the kneeling Sun clan members beside him and bowed respectfully to Mu Yun and Nanmen Luo.

    "Forget it, Sun Wenlie, get up. There are so many people in your family here, why do you have to make it difficult for yourself? Okay, get up."

    Mu Yun glanced at Nan Menluo who turned around disdainfully. Knowing that Junior Brother Nan was still brooding about Sun Wenlie's mistake in killing him, he refused to pay attention to Sun Wenlie. Mu Yun had no choice but to deal with Sun Wenlie.

    "Etiquette cannot be discarded."

    Sun Wenlie saluted Mu Yun and Nanmen Luo, and then smiled and said to Mu Yun.

    "Since my disciple joined my Huashan sect, he has successively broken through the two realms of floating realm and mirage sky. The He sect has been so kind to me, but I have nothing to repay, so I should be respectful to the two hall masters."

    "Okay, okay, Sun Wenlie, let me ask you, is the head brother on the mountain now?"

    Nan Menluo interrupted Sun Wenlie's flattery impatiently and asked with a trace of disdain on his face.  He couldn't stand Sun Wenlie's flattery. He was hundreds of years old and still spoke in such a disgusting manner. It was really shameless.

    "The leader is on the mountain, South Hall Master, the leader said that if the hall master returns, the leader will be waiting for you in the sect's main hall."

    Sun Wenlie could also feel the disdain and ridicule in Nanmenluo's tone, but Sun Wenlie had lived for hundreds of years and had never experienced any kind of situation, so his disdain for Nanmenluo was automatically filtered out.

    ¡°Senior brother, the head of the family, is looking for me?¡±

    Nan Menluo glanced at his senior brother with doubts in his eyes, scratched his head, and said,Menluo timidly looked at the top of Huashan Mountain, which was obscured by thick black clouds, and shouted with a hint of doubt in his tone.

    "Fan Fen, come here, why are you training me? Are you guys causing any trouble again?"

    Fan Fen trotted all the way and arrived in front of Luo and Muyun at the south gate, saluting respectfully and speaking.

    "Master, this time it really has nothing to do with the disciples. It's Ouyang Xun and the others. They didn't practice the weapon refining skills properly, but they came to the shop to watch the senior sister build the foundation. This made the master uncle angry and asked you to do it as soon as you come back.  Go see him."

    Nanmen Luo Chou made a face, kicked Ouyang Xun in the thigh who followed Fan Fen, kicked several disciples from the weapon refining hall behind, and cursed angrily.

    "A bunch of bastards have caused trouble for me. I've only been away for a few days, and you've provoked the head brother. If I don't come back, are you going to dig a hole in the weapon refining hall for me?"  Come on, a bunch of bastards."

    "Be careful with your words, be careful with your words, junior brother. If senior brother hears you say this, you will be in trouble."

    When Mu Yun heard Nanmen Luo curse, he frowned and spoke to Nan Menluo angrily.

    "Fan Fen, you said that Su'er has already established the foundation, and the head brother has helped her build the foundation?"

    Nan Menluo's eyes turned to Zi Su, and he asked with astonishment in his tone. When he left, Zi Su was only at the late stage of foundation establishment. How come Zi Su had already established foundation in just a few months? It should be  I heard wrongly.

    "Yes, Master, Senior Sister has already established the foundation."

    Duoer in white clothes walked over, saluted Nanmenluo and Muyun, and seemed to know that Muyun and Nanmenluo were confused. Duoer continued to explain.

    "A few days ago, Senior Sister Lin Ke refined the third-grade spiritual elixir Naturalization Pill. Senior Sister forcibly took the Naturalization Pill in an attempt to break through the realm and condense the elixir. Unfortunately, the Naturalization Pill was too powerful and Senior Sister's foundation was damaged.  , the cultivation base was greatly reduced, and the master's uncle personally took action to save the elder sister, and the master's uncle used a secret method to help the elder sister break through the realm and condense the elixir."

    "Guitarizing Pill?"

    "Secret method?"

    Mu Yun and Nan Menluo looked at each other, and each saw the surprise in the other's eyes. When did the head brother create a new secret method and prepare a magical elixir that allows cultivators to break through the realm and condense elixirs? This kind of  Isn¡¯t the elixir incredibly effective?

    "Boom"

    On the top of the mountain in the distance, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed, and the sound of thunder was quite loud, resounding throughout the quiet Huashan Mountain.

    ¡°Rumble¡­¡±

    As the first ray of lightning lit up, one after another, one after another, lit up in front of everyone's eyes. In the middle of the dense red clouds, one after another visible thunder light sounded one after another.

    "Uncle, what's going on there? Why is it that the sky above Mount Huashan is always shrouded in dark clouds? Isn't this a mountain-protecting formation?"

    The patriarch of the Sun clan stood tremblingly next to Sun Wenlie, asking with a flattering smile.

    "That's the Thunder Tribulation Cloud. We have two hall masters in Huashan Mountain who transformed elixirs into infants, so this Thunder Tribulation Cloud will always hang over Huashan Mountain. This situation has been going on for a long time, and it should be soon."

    Sun Wenlie¡¯s tone was full of envy as he looked at Lei Jie Yun from above.

    "Thunder Tribulation Cloud? Cheng Ying! The two hall masters have become babies!"

    As soon as Sun Wenlie finished speaking, intensive discussions arose among the group of cultivators behind Patriarch Sun.

    "Uncle, don't Huashan already have a Nascent Soul cultivator at its head? How can they cultivate another Nascent Soul cultivator? Our Huijian Sect doesn't even have a Nascent Soul cultivator. Why should they live in a remote Huashan?  Are there two Nascent Soul cultivators?"

    When Sun Qing returned home, he asked Sun Wenlie in a rather depressed tone.

    "Wrong, Xiao Qing'er, there are not two, but three Nascent Soul cultivators!"

    The patriarch of the Sun clan seemed a little afraid of Sun Wenlie, so he only dared to speak tremblingly.

    "Three?"

    Sun Qing looked at the old patriarch who was speaking in stunned silence. His heart was filled with huge waves. The old patriarch would not lie to him, and his uncle would not lie to him either. However, there were three Nascent Souls in Huashan, so it would not be possible to kill him.  Want to believe.

    "Uncle, does the dense thunder and lightning mean that the two hall masters have turned elixirs into infants?"

    Patriarch Sun was only in the middle stage of foundation building. Even though he was far away, he could still feel the terrifying murderous intent contained in the thunder and lightning. It was much stronger than the murderous intent his uncle had when he was condensing the pill.

    "No, Master, it was the head master who personally refined the Naturalization Pill and asked the senior brother to condense the pill within five days. Master, from now on Duo'er will reach the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment."??You also need to help Duo'er go to the head master to get the Naturalization Pill.  "

    " Duo'er held Mu Yun's arm and spoke like a child, acting coquettishly.

    "Okay, okay, as long as my Duo'er can build the foundation of perfection, I will go and ask for the Naturalization Pill from my senior brother. Oh, Duo'er, what kind of spiritual elixir is the Naturalization Pill? How come I haven't heard of it before?  ?¡±

    Mu Yun struggled to pull his arm out of Duo'er's arms, hit her on the head, and asked dotingly.

    "Of course it is used by the Foundation-Building Dzogchen cultivators to condense elixirs!"

    Nanmen Luo Chou's face was full of coldness, and he looked up at the sky above Huashan Mountain with admiration in his eyes.

    "Senior Brother Head has finally refined this kind of spiritual elixir. Condensation Pill is no longer a problem for me in Huashan. I believe that under the leadership of Senior Brother Head, Huashan will eventually have its own Golden Pill Spirit War Department.  !¡±

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