He was shocked and knew it only by himself. After all, he originally thought that the disciples of the inheritance were superior and the gap between them and the disciples of the ordinary Yuming Sect was as good as a barrier.

But at this time, he was defeated by the hands of his mere core disciple Chen Nan.

......

After Luo Yun left for a moment, Yu Yuntian laughed twice and said, "Okay! I did not see you wrong."

Obviously, being able to fight over the ranks and defeat the disciples of Yu Mingzong's inherited sect gave Yu Yuntian a little more confidence in Chen Nan's future variables.

After all, every disciple of the inheritance is a true genius selected from thousands of people. With the full cultivation of Yu Mingzong, even if you fight over the level, it is not impossible.

Chen Nanlian's inherited disciples were all enough to defeat him above the level, which shows how strong his strength was.

Chen Nan just smiled humbly, but still said nothing, but there was an uncontrollable heat in his eyes. Yu Yuntian once said that whenever he defeated a disciple of the inheritance, he would give himself an extremely generous reward.

This so-called generous reward is not comparable to the mid-level magic treasure transformed cloud banner that Yu Yuntian promised Luo Yun, but the foundation of the entire Yuming Sect and some real treasures of heaven and earth are enough to cause a sensation in the outside world.

As if he saw Chen Nan’s thoughts, Yu Yuntian smiled again and said, “Old Mu!”

An old man with vicissitudes walked quickly outside the hall and respectfully clasped his fists towards Yu Yuntian and said, "Sect Master, what's the matter?" Yu Yuntian didn't say anything after hearing this, but just stretched out his hand and pointed, a strange light flashed in the storage bag, and a piece of white paper appeared out of thin air.

On the white paper, dozens of obscure words were written, connected into one piece, with neat handwriting, but it was wrapped in a layer of fog, which was not real.

Put the items written on the paper into a storage bag and hand them over to Chen Nan." Yu Yuntian ordered, and after speaking, he threw the white paper to Mr. Mu casually. Mr. Mu hurriedly reached out to catch it and checked it carefully.

The more he looked, the more frightened he became. In the end, he was stunned and opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

After a long period of dullness, Mr. Mu came to his senses and hurriedly said, "Sect Master, this matter...is something wrong."

He couldn't help but be shocked. The things written on the white paper that Yu Yuntian just handed him were really too shocking. If Yu Yuntian hadn't had Yu Mingzong almost never appeared in his life, he would have doubted whether the sect leader in front of him was an undercover sent by other sects, colluded with Chen Nan to deceive the sect's background.

What is written on it for the middle-stage disciples in the foundation-building stage? Even if the middle-stage Jindan cultivator wants to break through to the late stage of Jindan, that's all!

"Isn't it?" Yu Yuntian frowned and murmured, then a hint of anger appeared on his face, and said coldly: "This sect leader has his own sense of responsibility, why do you need to say something wrong?"

After hearing this, Mr. Mu quickly bowed and apologized respectfully, and immediately did not dare to delay retreating to the treasure house of Yu Mingzong. He knew in his heart that what he said just now had already made Yu Yuntian unhappy. If he continued to dissuade him, it would only backfire.

What the Sect Master said just now means that he had decided on this matter. Once the Sect Master really decided on something, no one has ever been able to stop it since he became the leader of Yuming Sect. After half a stick of incense, Mr. Mu hurriedly returned, holding a black storage bag in his hand with the words Yuming engraved on it.

"Sect Master, I have already taken the treasure." Old Mu clasped his fists and said respectfully. Yu Yuntian nodded slightly: "Give it to Chen Nan." "Yes."

After hearing this, Mr. Mu was extremely reluctant, but he did not dare to refuse. He handed the storage bag in his hand to Chen Nan with an expressionless face. He frowned slightly and looked up at Chen Nan, but saw that Chen Nan just reached out to take the storage bag, and ignored him, and never even looked at him. Mr. Mu was even more angry. He was a close confidant of the sect leader, and he had never been despised so much?

But after all, he is a foundation-building monk who has lived for hundreds of years and has a deep experience. He will naturally not show it at this time. He just smiled slightly and his face gradually calmed down. However, there was a trace of cold light in his eyes, which flashed by and no one could notice.

After taking the storage bag, Chen Nan couldn't help but feel a little happy. Then he thanked Yu Yuntian, but ignored Mr. Mu and immediately said goodbye, turned around and left.

Yu Yuntian looked at Chen Nan's back and couldn't help but smile.

Perhaps...Yu Mingzong is really saved this time... Chen Nan looked at the black storage bag in his arms, a touch of unconcealed heat flashed in his eyes, and a chuckling slowly outlined the corner of his mouth.

Just from Mr. Mu's words and deeds, he could guess the extraordinaryness of the treasures in this storage bag.

If a peak foundation-building monk was so surprised, the treasure in this storage bag must have been far beyond his original expectations.

After all, Yu Yuntian has to devote enough Yu Mingzong's foundation to build himself into a slight change of the situation.

The things in this storage bag can be regarded as the foundation of Yumingzong, one of the three major sects in Yumingzhou, and its value naturally does not need to be said. I am afraid that even those high-ranking disciples will feel greedy when they see the things in this storage bag and try to snatch them.

Chen Nan smiled slightly, and then hesitated no longer. His spiritual power penetrated into the storage bag, and the black light flashed out of thin air, and suddenly opened it.

In just an instant, the light was everywhere, and the colorful light flowed, and the cave was transparent.

A powerful spiritual energy was even more emitting, and a strange fragrance suddenly thrust into the nose, which made Chen Nan feel excited after hearing this. When he focused his mind again, there was a layer of precious spiritual medicines, magic books, and spirit stones and magic weapons in the cave.

There were more than ten spiritual medicines, and each of them was not as precious as the immortal weaving grass that Chen Nan obtained in the Yuming Secret Land. The magical scriptures were inlaid with a layer of gold edges, which looked extremely elegant and luxurious, as if a trace of evil spirit flowed from the book.

These are all magic tricks that only inherited disciples can practice. If placed outside, it will be enough to cause a sensation and cause countless core disciples to snatch them.

There are thousands of spirit stones spread flat on the ground, and the terrifying spiritual energy flows through it, like endless, covering the entire cave into an ocean of spiritual energy.

If it were not for the cave formation, the spiritual energy would have spread to the outside world, increasing the majesty of the entire Yuming Sect’s spiritual energy by force! Thousands of spirit stones are definitely not as rich as the total wealth of countless core disciples of the entire Yuming Sect! And there are three magic weapons, namely.

A golden jade box, a blue stone, and a blue talisman. These, without exception, are all intermediate magic weapons! You must know that even with Chen Nan's value, his magic weapons only have two intermediate magic weapons.

Especially the jade pendant that Mo Xuanye gave him, and the mid-level peak.

The Black Sword Magical Weapon. Yu Yuntian actually gave him a full third-level intermediate magical weapon at one time. What a big deal! Even Chen Nan couldn't help but suck.

The air conditioner was filled with shock, and he never spoke for a long time. This Yu Mingzong was one of the three major sects in Yu Mingzhou, and dominated the entire Yu Mingzhou for thousands of years.

After a long time, its foundation is indeed quite good. The power of these sects that have been passed down for thousands of years is far beyond the reach of ordinary families. After all, the family inherits it with bloodlines as its bond.

Those who are bound to have different good and bad quality, and over time, their power will naturally decline. Among the sects, the strongest ones are the sect leader, and more disciples are collected. The alchemy pavilion is in the sect.

There were endless people coming and going. Countless alchemists stood with their hands behind their backs, with a proud expression. Looking at the people coming and going around to seek medicine, they showed a slight smile. As an alchemist, his status is comparable to these.

Ordinary monks naturally have to be a little higher. In front of them, ordinary outer sects and even inner disciples are extremely humble, for fear of offending these high-ranking alchemists, otherwise they will be cut off from their supply of elixirs in the future, which will not be worth the loss.

Chen Nan walked slowly into the alchemy pavilion, and a blue shirt danced with the wind, making a sound. When many alchemists saw a core disciple of the green shirt coming, they naturally did not dare to make the casual attitude they had just now. After looking at each other, they faced each other.

The middle-aged alchemist, Rong Ruyi, quickly came up and said respectfully: "What are the instructions for seniority?" In the world of immortal cultivation, we should judge seniority by strength. Although Chen Nan is young, he can give in.

The second-level alchemist in front of him called him "Senior", but he still could bear it. Only the third-level alchemist could be commensurate with his peers, while the third-level alchemist was already like the master and deputy master of the alchemist in the alchemist.

, usually rest in the alchemy pavilion, and rarely appears. Although Chen Nan once came here to seek medicine, these alchemists did not know how to receive monks for one day

Geometry, the nobles forget things, so naturally they won’t remember him, so Chen Nan had to smile and said, “I have a few pills that I want to ask the Lord of the Pavilion to refine, and I hope you will do it for you.” The alchemist was slightly stunned after hearing this, but did not follow.

Chen Nan said that he would enter the alchemy pavilion to ask someone, but said with a smile: "If you refine elixirs, you don't have to bother the Pavilion Master, just do it for the younger generation."

Ren is a second-level alchemist with a very high status in the alchemy pavilion, second only to several pavilion masters and deputy pavilion masters. Therefore, he is extremely confident in himself and refining.

A high-level pill is also a rare opportunity for this second-level alchemist. Only through repeated refining can his alchemy achievement be able to further improve and become a third-level alchemist who is on par with the foundation-building cultivator, and reach the sky in one step. At that time, he will be the first in this alchemist.

The four deputy pavilions. "Oh?" Chen Nan exclaimed with a smile, casually took out a high-level spiritual medicine given by Yu Yuntian from the storage bag and said, "Can you really refine this pill?" The rich fragrance of medicine was thrilling on the spiritual medicine.

Come. Seeing this, the second-level alchemist suddenly changed his expression. In just an instant, his expression became extremely humble: "It's my younger brother who said too much, senior brother, please wait for a moment.

I will go and invite the Lord of the Pavilion." Chen Nan nodded slightly and did not reply. He watched the second-level alchemist quickly walk into the alchemist. The spiritual medicine he took out just now was Tongyou Grass, and the treasures were discussed.

The degree of preciousness is more precious than the Immortal Weaving Grass. How could this mere second-level alchemist be refined? And this Tongyou Grass is given by Yu Yuntian.

Among the many spiritual medicines, they are not outstanding, and there are many spiritual medicines that are more precious than this Tongyou Grass. If Chen Nan took them out at this time, he would probably be.

The second-level alchemist was so scared that he was stunned. After a moment, an old man in white robe quickly walked out of the alchemy pavilion, glanced at Chen Nan, and smiled and said, "Your Excellency is the one who possesses Tongyou Grass?" The old man.

Wearing a white robe, although his cultivation level is only nine levels of foundation building, it gives people a sense of extraordinaryness and extraordinaryness. His fairy style and a faint aura lingered it, and his smile is kind, making people feel like spring breeze. Chen Nan bowed to him and said, "It's right below." After saying that, he sang the immortal grass

Taking it out, the rich fragrance of medicine suddenly came to his nose, which was fascinating. The old man couldn't help but lit up his eyes. A hint of joy flashed through his eyebrows. He made a gesture of invitation and said, "Please go into the pavilion and talk." Even for him, a third-level alchemist, Tongyoucao is still an extraordinary spirit.

Medicine. The ability to refine elixirs with this medicine is enough to further the level of alchemy, and the benefits are great. In the alchemy pavilion, there is a round table of sycamore trees, which is antique. On it is a pot of tea and two tea cups. The two sat in turn, Chen Nan took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "I'll trouble the deputy pavilion master this time.

"This person is a third-level alchemist, so he is naturally the deputy head of the alchemist in the alchemist. There is only one fourth-level alchemist, and he is the master of the alchemist. The deputy head of the alchemist smiled and said, "Young friend is so serious, and you can refine alchemist for your friend, that's right.

I am honored." There was fanaticism in his eyes. Looking at the Tongyou Grass in Chen Nan's hand, he wanted to speak but stopped, as if he couldn't wait. Seeing this, Chen Nan took another sip of tea, and then said slowly: "But I have to worry about the deputy cabinet master today, but this one is not the only one.

It's just medicine." "Oh?" The deputy head of the alchemy pavilion exclaimed lightly. Chen Nan smiled again when he saw this. A strange light flashed in the storage bag, and more than ten elixirs appeared out of thin air and were placed.

On the sycamore wooden table, the fragrance of medicine suddenly thrilled, and the entire alchemy pavilion seemed to be covered by the fragrance of medicine, refreshing the heart, making the deputy head of the alchemy pavilion unable to help it after hearing it.

The earth's expression changed. "This...is this?" The deputy pavilion leader was stunned and opened his mouth wide. As a third-level alchemist, he had seen countless spiritual medicines in his life, but he was.

I have never seen the scene of more than ten high-level spiritual medicines being planted together. But now, this seemingly unreal scene appears alive.

In front of him, the deputy head of the Alchemy Pavilion looked slightly dull. He looked up at Chen Nan, then looked at the elixir casually placed on the table. After half a stick of incense, he came to his senses. The dullness in his eyes dissipated and turned into ecstasy. He waved his sleeves, as if he was afraid that Chen Nan would regret it, and quickly picked more than ten elixirs.

He put them all away and bowed to Chen Nan and said, "Don't worry, my friend, I will hand over the alchemy this time to me." Seeing this, Chen Nan smiled slightly again, then took out hundreds of spirit stones from his arms and handed them to the old man, saying, "There are other materials that are missing from the alchemy.

Even if the deputy cabinet master purchases, the rest will be considered as the hard work of the deputy cabinet master." Seeing this, the deputy cabinet master was slightly stunned again, and opened his mouth wide again, unable to speak. He looked up at Chen Nan, and it was already.

I wonder if the young man in front of me was the illegitimate son of an ancestor in the sect. More than ten high-level spiritual medicines and hundreds of spiritual stones. Such a big deal, even if the elders in the Golden Elixir stage lost all their money, they might not be able to raise them all. In front of me.

This young man actually said goodbye to himself after saying goodbye to the deputy head of the Alchemy Pavilion, Chen Nan returned to the cave alone. He had made an appointment with the deputy head of the Alchemy Pavilion and went to get the medicine in one month. Chen Nan did not.

I was worried that the Lord of the Alchemy Pavilion would embezzle his pills. After all, the internal sect of Yu Mingzong was extremely strict. If he dared to take the spiritual medicine he gave him to escape, he would probably be killed by Yu Yuntian in just half a stick of incense, and his corpse would not exist. There was no rule, no.

Cheng Fangyuan, the alchemy pavilion was a death sentence for the elixirs sent by other monks. And this month, Chen Nan naturally would not be idle. After setting up several formations outside the cave, Chen Nan only had the books in the storage bag.

The advanced magic that the inherited disciples can practice is taken out and spread it flat on the ground to comprehend one by one. These three magics are called Huiyuan Technique, Tianshan Ancient Art, and Hanling Sword Rain. This time, Yuan Technique has the power to restore spiritual power and heal injuries.

The effect of momentum and crisis, it can be used to heal the wounds, which is equivalent to having an extra life. It is the advanced magic that countless disciples of the inheritance dream of. And the ancient Tianshan Technique can increase the speed of cultivation and speed up the frequency of spiritual power operation. It is really useful for Chen Nan of the three spiritual roots. As for the end.

The Han Ling Sword Rain is a powerful attack spell. The flying sword is swept like rain and cannot be defended. Its power is even more amazing. These three spells are probably not worthy of Chen Nan's Xuan Fang's seventy-two slashes.

Chen Nan looked happy again, closed his eyes tightly, fell into a state of comprehending, and could not extricate himself. His talent in magic was extremely amazing, and ordinary magic could only be understood in a few hours. However, it took him seven days to practice the Yuan Jue this time. Tianshan Ancient.

The technique took nine days. The last attack spell, the Han Ling Sword Rain, took more than ten days. This shows the power of these three techniques. More than thirty days later, Chen Nan suddenly opened it.

The eyes and the splendor burst into the eyes, as if there was endless aura flowing, and it seemed to be shrouded in the aura of heaven. Countless spiritual powers circulated slowly around Chen Nan, as if they were controlled.

It was no longer enough to stop, and there were sound booms. At this time, Chen Nan was wearing a blue shirt and dancing in the wind. His beautiful face was smiling, and his temperament was extremely extraordinary. He had an uncontrollable fighting spirit, which slowly exploded and rushed in the cave, even the air was under the surging fighting spirit.

They all seemed to be slightly stagnant. At this time, Chen Nan's strength had another earth-shaking change compared to when he fought with Na Luo Yun. But Chen Nan was just happy for a moment and came back to his senses, quickly got up, and walked towards the Alchemy Pavilion. At this time, more than thirty days had passed before he handed over the spiritual medicine to the Lord of the Alchemy Pavilion.

, far exceeding the time for the pill acquisition agreed between the two. Chen Nan felt a little guilty, but he was in a state of practicing magic before. If he forced his interruption, it would probably cause backlash, so he could only let the deputy pavilion master wait for a moment.

Light shot towards the alchemy pavilion... In the alchemy pavilion, countless pedestrians came and went. Chen Nanfang had just landed on the ground when the second-level alchemist he had seen that day came up and bowed respectfully, "Senior, you are here, Deputy Pavilion."

Lord, you have been waiting for you for a long time." Chen Nan smiled at him and signaled him to take him to the place where the deputy pavilion master was. The second-level alchemist immediately understood.

He took Chen Nan into the interior of the alchemy pavilion. The deputy pavilion master was sitting on the Wutong table and chair at this time. When he saw Chen Nan coming, he immediately smiled and said, "Friend, you are finally here." Chen Nan apologized at him and then said to him.

He exchanged greetings before talking about taking away the pills. The deputy pavilion master naturally would not refuse. He took out a storage bag from his arms and signaled Chen Nan to check. The storage bag was shining with green light, but it was not like the rest of Yumingzong.
To be continued...