"If you need any pills, go to the Medicine Pavilion to get a bottle, and stabilize the realm first." Xia Qiu said to Deng Yun.
Although it was only a small favor, Deng Yun's expression moved, and he felt much more grateful for this seemingly cold Rong Chen.
"Thank you elder for the reward."
In the Yunfeng lobby, wearing a lavender robe with beautiful white patterns, a well-looking man sat at the head of the lobby, followed by a young monk serving tea from Yunfeng.
Chu Dao looked calm, but he couldn't hide the anxiety in his eyes.
"Elder Rong, you have come out of retreat, it seems that you have made a big breakthrough, congratulations!" Chu Dao first smiled and waited.
Knowing that he was talking about his breakthrough in cultivation, Xia Qiu nodded, but his expression was calm, and he said coldly, "I have gained some, but I am so troublesome that the headmaster keeps urging..."
"Hehe, these are trivial matters. It's just that Xiaoqianjie is imminent. Our Qingyun Sword Sect also needs to improve its strength, and we must deal with it at critical times." Chu Dao said.
"En." Nodding, Xia Qiu took out a few jade bottles from the space ring and handed them to Chu Dao immediately.
"Runlu Pill has been sent to Zhantang before. This is the fourth-level Fengyun Pill that is required by the head sect. There are eight pieces in each. The other one is the fifth-level Rejuvenation Pill. There are only four pieces, but the medicine is effective. I think that even if it can't kill human flesh and bones, it can always save a life at a critical moment!"
With a flash in front of his eyes, Chu Dao took the elixir and his expression softened.
"Elder Xin Gongrong, if Yunfeng needs anything, please open his mouth to the sect as much as possible, as long as the sect has resources, we will try our best to lean towards Yunfeng."
Nodding, Xia Qiu didn't say much.
Alchemists have a detached status in the entire Lingyu Continent. Before Beisong came, Qingyun Sword Sect was only a first-class end, but since Beisong taught Rong Chen alchemy, Rong Chen gradually became a third-rank alchemist, and Qingyun Sword Sect's strength is only getting stronger day by day.
"Elder Rong... Actually, I have something else to do here today."
Xia Qiu imitated Rong Chen's style, and knew in her heart that Chu Dao had something to say, but her expression was still cold, and Chu Dao was forced to speak.
Looking at Chu Dao, Xia Qiu still didn't speak.
"It's Gouzi, maybe you've heard about it, because Xiaoqianjie, he was eager for success, but he didn't go crazy when he was practicing, and it has been several months since he injured his spiritual root."
"I heard that the sixth-grade spiritual cultivation liquid can repair people's spiritual roots. I managed to find three copies of the alchemy and the needed genius treasure. Elder Rong, can you see if you can..."
Chu Dao looked troubled.
In fact, he was also entangled in his heart, although the sect relied on Rong Chen a lot, but when it came to the rank of the alchemist, he still wanted to find a higher rank alchemist to start this matter.
But if he left the Qingyun Sword Sect, with his wealth, it would be almost exhausted to find these three geniuses and earth treasures of the sixth-level alchemy formula. If he invited a sixth-level alchemist, he might not even prepare enough for the reward.
"Sixth-level, spiritual cultivation liquid..." Frowning, Xia Qiu seemed to be thinking seriously, "Master, I can only refine fifth-level elixir at most, and sixth-level... In fact, I have failed countless times in private. As precious as spiritual cultivation liquid, it would be bad to waste it. I am really not sure now."
Xia Qiu spoke sincerely, this was what Chu Dao thought in his heart, and he hesitated, but when he thought of Chu Yiwen's current distressed appearance, as a father, he felt even more uncomfortable.