Wuming looked back at Qin Gu: "How?"

Qin Gu's forehead was sweating profusely, and his whole body was wet with sweat... He lowered his head slightly and said, "No one can stop him."

Wuming smiled and said, "Go back and tell them that if the mountain is flat, no matter who gives the order, I will destroy the nine clans! Whatever you want to talk about, come to the mountain to talk."

Speaking of the latter, Wuming's smile gradually faded away, and all that was left was cold and domineering.

Qin Gu lowered his head lowered and said honestly: "Listen to the teachings, I will report what I see and hear today."

Wuming nodded and said, "You are a smart person and know what the key to the problem is.

We and they don’t understand each other, and all the chips are in force. Now you and I have a certain understanding of each other’s force, and the rest depends on yourself.

Okay, you go down the mountain, don’t disturb the peace on the mountain anymore.”

Hearing this, let alone Qin Gu, those who watched the fun didn't dare to stay for too long, so they quickly went down the mountain.

But when I passed by Wuming, I saw the ceremony and did not dare to neglect it.

When the people were gone, Wuming sighed, his face full of sorrow.

He was far from as relaxed as he was. After all, he could not step out of these mountains...

If you can't get out, you're a living target.

Just as he sighed, a voice sounded: "Are you scared?"

Wuming suddenly turned around and saw a young man wearing a blue and white Taoist robe with long hair standing on the gatehouse of Yunwu Sword!

Wuming was immediately ecstatic and turned to worship: "Disciple Wuming, pay homage to the ancestor!"

Wushu and Wuyao were also shocked. After seeing the person clearly, they hurriedly knelt down.

The same is true for Yu Zheng and Zhou Heng.

At the same time, all the disciples in the Yunwu Sword ran out and knelt on the ground and kowtowed to pay homage to the ancestor.

Jiang Zhe looked at this scene and nodded slightly, "Get up, do whatever you should do. Wuming, Wushu, Wuyao, come with me."

Everyone saw Jiang Zhe waved his hand, and the three of them had disappeared out of thin air with Jiang Zhe.

A group of disciples looked at each other, and then shouted in ecstasy: "The ancestor is indeed a god! Who are we afraid of in the world? Atomic bomb, I bah!"

Everyone who was slightly hit for a moment was once again motivated, and their worship of Jiang Zhe reached a peak again.

...

At this moment, four people appeared out of thin air in the cave where Jiang Zhe was originally in seclusion.

Seeing him sitting casually on a golden chair, he signaled the three of them to sit down.

After the three of them sat down, Wuming immediately took out a secret book and handed it over: "Master, this is the skill that my disciple has learned recently. Please give me advice."

Jiang Zhe took it and put it aside, then looked at Wushu.

Wushu said respectfully: "Master, my disciple has realized recently that the weapons refined are no longer limited to ordinary soldiers, but instead carved runes among the weapons, imitating the operation of the laws of heaven, and have achieved a slight success."

After saying that, countless people took out a small sword. After being infused with true energy, the small sword magnified and was about one meter long.

Jiang Zhe was shocked and ecstatic. This is the prototype of the flying sword!

However, Jiang Zhe's face remained calm and nodded slightly, "I've done a good job, keep working hard."

Jiang Zhe looked at the medicineless boy again.

The boy without medicine took out two porcelain bottles like a treasure, one black and one white.

The boy without medicine said as if he was offering treasures: "Master, the white bottle is full of poison, there is no need to be too much, just spread it into the air a little bit, and the village at the foot of the mountain will be completely destroyed overnight!"

Jiang Zhe was speechless for a while. He had long known that the medicine-free boy was not doing his job and did not like to refine pills to save people. He liked to play with poison. Unexpectedly, this guy was really crazy and had such a strong poison.

Jiang Zhe looked at the black porcelain bottle: "What's in this?"

The boy without medicine said, "This is even more powerful. If you disperse a ounce of one ounce, you will be able to destroy all people and animals within a radius of a hundred miles!"

Jiang Zhe rubbed his eyebrows and said, "You have only been using poison for so many years."

Seeing that Jiang Zhe was angry, the boy Wu Yao said quickly: "Master, I didn't just get poison."

Jiang Zhe said oh, signaling the medicineless boy to continue.

Wu Yaozi said: "These two medicines are combined in a certain proportion, which is a life-saving medicine for the flesh and bones of life and death! Not to mention anything else, as long as the person is not dead, he will not be able to die of a knife when he applies this medicine. If you just fallen arms and legs, use this medicine to connect it. After ten days, it will be like an ordinary person, at least he can move. He will recover within a hundred days!"

When Jiang Zhe heard this, he was finally shocked, but his face was still calm and indifferent, as if he was not surprised at all, but he casually collected the two bottles of medicine and asked, "How to use it, tell me. Let's try it back. If it is really that magical, I will remember you for your merit."

The medicineless boy quickly wrote down the usage and handed it to Jiang Zhe.

At the same time, Jiang Zhe took the principle that he could deduct a little bit, and he also got a lot of auxiliary exercises from the medicineless boy to increase the knot to practice.

I didn't know if I didn't look at it, and Jiang Zhe was also shocked.

The medicineless boy looks naughty, but he is indeed a monster in refining medicine. At least the elixirs handed over to Jiang Zhe are all the best!

Some can improve your skills for fifty years at a moment, some can accelerate your practice, some can quickly restore your dry internal energy, etc.

In short, the medicineless boy alone supported the drug supply of the entire sect, which led to a situation where a small Taoist boy in the sect had a thousand pounds of power.

The only thing that made Jiang Zhe depressed was that since the medicines of the medicines without medicine were created out of thin air by Jiang Zhe, these elixirs were only effective on the mountain, and they were ineffective after they were released from the editing area.

Even after taking it, the medicinal power will quickly dissipate and the improved power will gradually disappear.

However, Jiang Zhe was still happy because this means that the prescription of this medicine is correct. As long as you get the corresponding medicine, you can refine it.

After Jiang Zhe praised again, he put away all the pills like a treasure, and felt that the place was full of joy.

The final summary is that you have done a good job, but you still have shortcomings and need to work hard in the future.

Several disciples didn't know that the ancestor was fooling them, so they nodded hard one by one, saying that they would definitely work hard to live up to expectations.

After accepting the things from his disciples, Jiang Zhe began to interrogate Wuming: "What are you going to treat people at the foot of the mountain?"

Wuming pondered slightly and said, "I am stupid, so I would like to ask the ancestor for advice."

Jiang Zhe shook his head and said, "It's not my advice, but what you think."

Wuming said: "Disciples think that the disciples on the mountain cannot go out for the rest of their lives and do not see the world. It is better to take this opportunity to communicate with the outside world. While we accept disciples and preach, we can also absorb the things outside and merge with each other.

In this way, the disciples outside can also come out to do their jobs for the ancestors.
Chapter completed!