Supreme Emperor of Swords

Chapter 329: The fate of cannon fodder

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The black-bellied man looked at Ping intently. He didn't know when a smile of relief slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth. He could already guess what kind of elixir Ping was refining. This guess made him even more shocked.

Finally, the green liquid suspended in the air changed into a green solid, and the flashing brilliance became even more dazzling. Unstoppable vitality overflowed from the brilliance. Just a slight sniff would make you feel... Makes you feel refreshed.

"Elixir is complete!"

He gave a clear scolding, his handprints spread, his palms slowly flicked out, and his sleeves stretched, like clouds rolling and relaxing. The movements were full of beauty. It was the method of collecting pills that he learned from Ximen Qianxue, and the three lightning bolts in the air were The green brilliance that usually escapes is collected in the hand.

After doing all this, Ping's forehead was already covered with a layer of dense beads of sweat.

In the absence of an alchemy furnace, refining fifth-grade elixirs by oneself was a great test for Ping. Fortunately, the alchemy technique taught by Dao Zu was derived from ancient lost techniques. It was unparalleled and wonderful. It was still plated and refined into three pieces.

"You kid... you really surprised me." The sinister man sighed repeatedly without refusing. He took three crystal-clear elixirs from Ping's hand, drank one immediately, sat on the ground, and began to move. Gong heals injuries.

With the help of this rare fifth-grade elixir, supplemented by the rich profound energy of the dark man's grandmaster realm, and the tea cup skill, the dark man's face has a few more rosy colors, and the pure medicinal power Rushing to the limbs and bones, the broken body under the bandages also began to glow with strong vitality.

"Haha, the effect is amazing, far better than ordinary ones. If this continues, in half a month, my injuries will be fully recovered." The black-bellied man completely digested and fused the power of the elixir, and stood up. , laughed.

"Starting from today, every three days, I will send three top-grade coins. Your injury should be completely recovered within fifteen days." Ping calculated it and said.

"Good!" The sinister man agreed with all his heart, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that your kid is actually an alchemist, who did you learn from it? And that yellow flame, your natal profound energy, isn't it the frost profound energy? Why did it turn into a flame again? Forget it, everyone has their own secrets, so I won’t ask. Hehe, by the way, since you are an alchemist, can you help me refine some other elixirs, such as... ,,,”

Seeing that this guy blurted out some legendary eleventh and second-grade god-level elixirs, and the more he said them, the more outrageous they became. He wiped the black line on his forehead, interrupted quickly, and said: "Stop, stop, stop, you think you're making elixirs." It’s fried beans. Even if I have the recipes for these elixirs, can you provide the various magical herbs needed to make elixirs?”

The sinister man was stunned, and instantly knew that he had thought too much.

He took out a pamphlet from his arms, threw it to Ping, and said, "You brat, go back and read it yourself. I paid for this with my life. If it weren't for... forget it, let's not talk about it."

Ping took the brochure, browsed it briefly, and found that it was full of information about Mu Tianyang, his fighting style, swordsmanship, profound energy cultivation, and fighting habits. This information was obviously different from the various legends currently circulating in Snow State. , more detailed, more comprehensive, and a clearer estimate of Mu Tianyang's true strength.

Ping soon understood that this was the result of the sinister man's challenge to Mu Tianyang.

His guess was correct, Wang Juefeng had indeed exchanged his life for these things.

What Ping didn't know was that after learning about the death of his junior brother Ma Yifei that day, Wang Juefeng went to challenge Mu Tianyang with the intention of dying, but later during the battle, due to other things, In addition, Wang Juefeng accidentally thought of Plating and escaped with his life. After returning, he thought hard and preserved his experiences and gains in this deadly battle in the form of words.

Wang Juefeng knew that Ping would return to the mountain sooner or later, so he prepared this booklet early.

"Thank you." Ping put away his teasing and bowed respectfully.

"Okay, okay." The black-bellied man waved his hands impatiently: "You kid suddenly became serious. I'm still a little uncomfortable with it. It's almost time today. Get out of here. I still have something to do. By the way, remember Send me the elixir on time!"

Ping stood up and left dumbfounded.

As he watched Ping's back disappear on the mountain road in the distance, the dark-faced man's expression gradually became serious and he murmured to himself.

"In one year, someone from an ordinary person to a great martial artist can still calmly refine such an elixir. Ping, how many secrets are hidden in your body? Those who love you are willing to die for you, and those who hate you are willing to die for you. People plot against you all the time! You monster, are you worthy of Hidden Sword Peak reopening the door for you?"

After returning to his room, Ping began his peaceful cultivation life again.

In addition to practicing, he will also allocate a certain amount of time every day to teach the children in the garbage area in the back mountain. As the time approaches, the time for the new annual entrance examination of the Wenjian Sect is not far away. There are high hopes for these kids.

At the same time, the registered disciples in each academy are also cultivating crazily. In less than two months, it is the year-end exam of the five academies. The moment that determines everyone’s fate is coming. The so-called, they have no choice but to crazy.

In comparison, Fang Tianyi, Wang Xiaoqi, Li Canyang, Li Yiruo and others seldom practice. They are busy running around every day. Even though they know that they are insignificant, they still try hard to find out about the sect through various means. I hope the senior management’s views on plating and treatment trends can help plating.

There is a heart-stopping undercurrent hidden in the seemingly peaceful mountain gate.

For more than ten years, it was the first time that the Wenjian Sect had such a tense atmosphere.

Many people have begun to realize that when this matter has developed to this point, it is no longer simple, but has become a complicated wrestling field between sects and factions.

Plating is just a fuse.

But most of the time, the fuse is the one who is used to be sacrificed. The competition and compromise between the major factions are likely to end up becoming cannon fodder.

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