Fortunately, Senior Brother Yun didn't practice for a long time from the Qi refining stage to the Jindan stage. The hundreds of disciples in the alchemy hall, except those who could not retreat, worked hard together for two or three days, and then made up all these misappropriated low and intermediate elixirs.

The alchemy hall disciple Yu Kongmo presented the storage bag in his hand, and said respectfully, "From the beginning of Senior Brother Yun's Qi refining period to last month, all the medicinal pills that Senior Brother Yun has stored in the Alchemy Hall for the past three hundred years, except for In addition to high-level medicinal pills, there are low and intermediate medicinal pills such as Buling Pill, Bigu Pill, Huayu Pill, Peiyuan Pill, Humai Pill, and Qi Hui Pill. A total of 714,650 bottles are in storage. In the bag, please take a look at Senior Brother Yun."

The big red flower stuck in the soil trembled with its petals in shock.

All the elixirs in the past three hundred years?

The medicine pills in Yun Wuya's storage space are only a small part. The other medicine pills are stored in the alchemy hall and have not been taken away?

Now, all the medicinal pills in the past three hundred years, even if Yun Wuya was still in the Qi refining period, have all been delivered?

Delivered all at once? More than 700,000 bottles?

Can you do this?

so naughty?

The cultivators in the cultivation world envy Yun Wuya, not only for his outstanding talent, but also for the top-notch resources he gets because of his talent. After all, each sect's resources are more inclined to talented disciples, which is a fact recognized by the cultivation world.

But who would have thought that this genius disciple never squandered these resources.

Medicine pills are indispensable to monks.

Many monks can fight for a single spirit grass, and most of the spirit grass can be taken directly, most of which are just one of the ingredients for refining a certain medicinal herb.

This shows how precious these pills are!

Such a precious thing, Yun Wuya is useless?

It's just a waste of money, even if you don't need it, you can sell it for money or give favors.

Yun Wuya glanced at the flowers in the spiritual field that were eavesdropping openly, and his consciousness suddenly moved.

The next moment, he took out all the medicinal pills in the storage bag, and the delicate small porcelain bottles piled up into a mountain in front of Lingtian.

Yu Kongmo's mouth twitched slightly.

The storage bag is not marked, and you can see what is in the storage bag with your divine sense.

Why did Senior Brother Yun take out these medicinal pills?

Could it be that Senior Brother Yun really wants to count them one by one?

However, Yun Wuya just glanced at it and said, "I accept it, Junior Brother, let's go back."

Yu Kongmo breathed a sigh of relief, "Senior Brother Yun, then I'll take my leave."

Before leaving, Yu Kongmo took a peek at the beautiful flower in the spiritual field.

Senior Brother Yun often picks some rare and exotic grasses to plant on Wuya Mountain, and the flowers are probably newly picked by Senior Brother Yun.

It's so beautiful, he just saw it at a glance, and he doesn't know what kind of flower it is.

Otherwise, go back and ask Master and a few elders?

After the disciple who sent the medicine pill left, Nan Yuan changed back into a human form.

Xiao Yaoxiu looked at the mountain of medicinal pills in front of him, and there were sparks of light in his calm eyes.

She had a guess, but wasn't sure.

"Senior Brother Yun, for me, did the disciples of the alchemy hall send the regular pills over the years?" Nan Yuan asked directly.

With a wave of Jianxiu's hand in front of him, the mountain-like medicine bottles were put into his storage belt in the blink of an eye.

Nan Yuan paused, the tendency to smile a little on her face was completely gone now.

"Xiaohua, behave well in the future, these medicinal herbs will be yours."

Yun Wuya deliberately took out a few bottles, "The weeds were cleaned up two days ago, and these four bottles of medicinal herbs will be sent to you first."

If the man in front of him looks a little lewd and his expression is a little more nasty, he will hook her hand and say, "Oh, come to eat."

Nan Yuan will definitely smash it with a fist, and kill him without the food.

But this person didn't, and the word "send" was used.

Don't be in vain, Nan Yuan has accepted it.

"Thank you Senior Brother Yun."

From then on, Nan·Piranha·Yite began to practice while fighting miscellaneous animals.

For monks, time flies especially fast, and it is very likely that months or even years will pass in a single retreat.

In the blink of an eye, Nan Yuan had been staying in Wuya Mountain for two years.

In the past two years, she and Yun Wuya have compared swords five times. Unfortunately, each time she lost by half a move.

Xiaotang muttered every day: "Next time, next time, how many, when will Yuanyuan defeat the big villain Yun Wuya and take me out to eat meat?"

In the past two years, Nan Yuan has also gained a lot. After several discussions with Yun Wuya, her sword intent has improved to a higher level. What is even more terrifying is that her cultivation has reached the level in just two years. The Great Consummation of the Late Foundation Establishment!

This means that she will soon be able to reconnect with Jindan!

And it has only been two years since her golden core was broken!

In this regard, Nan Yuan felt that it was normal. After all, although she started all over again, she had walked this road once. If she walked again, it would naturally be faster than the first time. Besides, she was also a genius in the world of self-cultivation ten thousand years ago.

Although Xiao Tang said this, Nan Yuan believed that because she felt that she had a talent for cultivation and could be considered a genius.

Yun Wuya did not show any obvious surprise at the speed of her cultivation, but only occasionally looked at Nan Yuan with a deep and unpredictable look, and then fell into a kind of contemplation that Nan Yuan could not understand.

For this reason, Xiaotang secretly bit Nan Yuan's ear, "Yuanyuan, do you think Yun Jiuxian looks at you a little strange?"

"I found out, maybe it's a pity that a genius like me was not born three hundred years earlier. If I have the same cultivation level as him, I can compete with him happily. It is very likely that he is thinking about something that can make My way to quickly improve my cultivation."

Sugar: It turns out that it is. Sure enough, only a genius can understand a genius. It's not genius, eh.

Nan Yuan has been practicing in a low-key manner, but her glamorous name has accidentally spread throughout the Dayan Sword Sect.

The reason is this, two years ago, the cultivator who delivered the medicinal pill revealed the existence of her flower, and praised her like no other in the world.

Since then, many monks have tried their best to come to Wuya Mountain to run errands, wanting to see the beauty of this flower.

The name of Nan Yuan's bright flower spread out.

Later, Yun Wuya issued a ban, and no one was allowed to approach his flower within three steps.

Therefore, all the disciples in the sect knew that their senior brother Yun was extremely precious about this flower, and no one was allowed to approach it, not even to touch it.

Senior Brother Yun and Senior Brother Yun's flowers have been the gossip of Dayan Sword Sect for a long time.

In Wuya Mountain, in the spiritual field, Xiaotang is pulling the weeds with his little fat buttocks, and his little claws are particularly numb.

Xiaotang pulls this end, Nanyuan pulls the other end.

Suddenly, one person and one beast noticed something, and they all looked in the direction of Dongfu.

Yun Wuya, who had been in seclusion for two months, finally came out of the cave.

The sharpness of the man who belongs to the sword cultivator is more and more restrained, and the pair of deep pool eyes are deeper and deeper than before.

Yun Wuya in the late Nascent Soul was promoted to a small realm and became the Great Perfection Sword Cultivator in the late Nascent Soul. This realm is equivalent to stepping into the Divine Transformation Stage with one foot!

As soon as Yun Wuya came out, he locked his gaze on Nan Yuan, as if something was brewing.

"Xiaohua, come here, I have something to tell you." Yun Wuya beckoned, and at a certain moment, it gave people the illusion of kindness and kindness.