Legendary Pharmacist

Mo Junrong felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

It is easier for the God of Stars to help Hong Rang improve his realm, as long as he mobilizes a lot of power of the stars and directly empowers him.

And I have to take the path of stealing the destiny of the divine weapon, which is extremely difficult in comparison, and it is easy to become a street rat.

He looked at the black jade box in Hong Rang's hand, and a friendly smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Senior Brother Hong, since the star god gave me this star melting box, maybe the star god still has it in his hand.

Do me a favor and ask for me?

Such a practical treasure, I really want one too. "

Hong Rang hesitated: "This... the box was given to me by the Star Master, and I don't know if the Star God has it.

Why don't you go and ask Lord Star Master, he is your master after all, easy to talk to. "

Mo Junrong deliberately showed a frustrated expression: "Hey, okay, then I'll ask the master."

After saying this, Mo Junrong quietly took a look at everyone's expressions.

Everyone's expressions revealed a hint of envy, obviously aroused by their own words, they also wanted a star melting box.

Very good, so that I have a reason to approach the God of Stars again.

All that was left was to find a way to leave the Star Officer Left Palm aside and go to see the God of Stars alone.

Holding the firestone long sword, he pulled out the sword flower lightly.

"Let's go, let's ask Tiange!"

Mo Junrong, Hong Rang, and thirty-six Tianming Palace disciples.

At the same time, from the halfway up the mountain of Wentian Peak, the eagle rushed down to the basin where Wentian Pavilion is located.

When flying in the air, the air was broken and a sharp whistling came out.

However, there are no people on Wentian Peak now. Most of the Qianyunzong disciples went to the banquet area to help, and only a few of the extremely low level stayed on the mountain.

They heard the sound of breaking through the sky from the mountainside, and a few of them happened to be nearby and saw the streamer of practitioners soaring into the air.

But with their cultivation base, it is impossible to tell whether these people are disciples of Qianyun Sect, let alone what kind of exercises they use.

There is a small table in front of the gate of Wentian Pavilion, and the old man in a red cloud pattern robe is sitting behind the table playing with bamboo carvings.

He is none other than Elder Xueyun Forty Seven.

After Ming Sijiu and Mingkong Aoqing fell out, they yelled that they did not want to take care of Wentian Pavilion.

At that time Mingkong Aoqing was still stubborn and refused to compromise with Ming Siju.

In the end, Mingkong Aoqing could only draw elders from the Xueyun faction, and let the elders of Xueyun take turns to take care of Wentian Pavilion.

The Blood Cloud Sect is a completely independent sect, which is equivalent to being affiliated with the Qianyun Sect.

They hid in the Qianyun Sect and only listened to the Sect Master's orders, and they were also the most trusted force of the Sect Master.

Elder Xueyun is very powerful, stronger than most Qianyunzong elders.

But compared with Ming Siqiu, it is still much worse.

This month, it was the turn of Forty Seven to take care of the Wentian Pavilion.

The process of guarding is very boring. He carves bamboo roots every day to pass the time.

Today was the day when Qian Yunzong held a celebration banquet. He originally had the opportunity to change out of the clothes of Elder Xueyun and go to the banquet venue to watch the excitement.

"It would be great if there is Naguang Jiying, and I can watch the banquet performance remotely."

As soon as he finished muttering these words, the whistling sound of practitioners flying suddenly sounded in the air.

And there are many voices, rapidly approaching.

"I really don't understand the rules. I asked you that you can't fly near Tiange, don't you know?"

Forty-seven complained with a stern face, but then his face became ugly.

Something is wrong, the sound of breaking through the air is not from one person, there are at least twenty or more.

So many people suddenly came to ask Tiange, and they flew over with such an arrogant attitude!

Damn it, now Qianyunzong is holding a celebration banquet, and there are countless strange practitioners of all kinds.

But at this time, there is no one near Wentian Pavilion, only myself.

Forty-seven's secret path is not good, this group of practitioners who approached suddenly made it clear that they wanted to attack His Excellency Wentian.

He kicked away the chair, stood up abruptly and stopped in front of the iron gate of Wentian Pavilion, and performed his exercises to prepare for battle.

The streamer fell, and thirty practitioners appeared.

really,

These thirty people all hold weapons in their hands, and the surface of their bodies is glowing.

Forty-seven took a glance and found that the thirty cultivators on the opposite side were dressed in different clothes.

The bright colors are very strange, and the specific sects cannot be identified.

Moreover, their faces are relatively young, and they should all be under the age of fifty.

"Who are you, do you know where this place is?"

The thirty practitioners on the opposite side did not speak, nor did they take the initiative to attack.

But that strong murderous aura seemed to have substance, and it quickly permeated the air, conveying a cold and ruthless taste.

Forty-seven spoke again: "This is Wentian Pavilion, the forbidden area of ​​Qianyun Sect.

Without the suzerain's permission to break in without permission, you will surely bear the wrath of Qianyunzong!

Get out quickly, or don't blame me for being rude! "

After the words fell, the thirty people in front of them still did not move.

Elder Xueyun Forty-Seven's heart tightened: "Too bad, these people are indifferent to their threats, and they are obviously ready to offend Qian Yunzong."

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At this time, he had already used the Blood Cloud Dafa, and the Qi and blood in his body rushed rapidly.

This state is equivalent to the level of power in the state of transforming gods, but the power of heaven and earth is not used.

At this time, his perception of the power of heaven and earth became more acute, and he soon discovered the appalling situation.

The thirty cultivators who came to attack were all in the divine realm, and there was a lot of power of heaven and earth overflowing from the surface of their bodies.

In addition to the power of heaven and earth, there is also a more grand and pure special power, I don't know what it is.

Thirty gods, I am afraid it will be difficult for me to deal with.

Siqi didn't dare to take it too seriously, so he took off the sound transmission jade tablet hanging on the left side of his belt, intending to notify the suzerain.

The blue jade tablet shimmered, intermittently and unsteadily.

Forty-seven yelled at the jade tablet: "Sect Master, there is a powerful enemy in Wentian Pavilion, please send people to help quickly.

Wentian Pavilion has strong enemies..."

The light of the sound transmission jade tablet has not changed, it is still the same as before, flickering intermittently.

Forty-seven knows that this proves that the sound transmission jade tablet has not contacted the suzerain, and the information has been completely interrupted.

how so?

The suzerain is in the Qianyun sect, so it is completely possible to get in touch with the sound transmission jade tablet at this distance.

Besides, the Wentian Pavilion is surrounded by basins, and there are no tall objects to block it, so the signal should be very good.

He raised his head and glanced at the sky, since the sound-transmitting jade tablet was not working, he would release energy fireworks into the air.

With his own strength, the explosion range of the fireworks is definitely more than 20 feet, and it will definitely alarm the suzerain.

Forty-seven clasped the middle finger and little finger with his left hand, and pointed to the sky with his index finger and ring finger.

There was a burst of scarlet power from the blood in his body, and two spirals of entangled blood burst out from between his fingers.

The bloody light flew five feet upwards, suddenly shattered and exploded, spreading evenly around.

Obviously, the blood light hit something, an invisible barrier.

Forty-seven's face suddenly turned black.

The sky is still the same sky, the mountain is still the same mountain, and the surrounding scenery is exactly the same as before.

This is an illusionary cage, and he is trapped.