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When the senior officials heard this, they used their spiritual sense to explore the pills in the jade bottle. Soon, the sect leader's face changed first, and he was even so excited that he stuttered a little: "This, this... is indeed the third-turn pill!"

The voice of the sect leader, like thunder, exploded in the hearts of the senior executives again. The one who reacted well was Jin Hua, the leader of the Medicine Hall, who almost lifted the sect leader standing at the table, rushed forward, poured out the elixir in the jade bottle and carefully looked at it. Until he found that everyone was staring at him with all his eyes, he smiled embarrassedly, stepped aside and let the sect leader speak first. What a joke? He actually lifted the sect leader aside. Is there any sect leader in his eyes?

The sect leader frowned slightly at the loss of Jinhua's conscience, but did not blame him. Jinhua naturally cared about the disciples from the medicine hall. Not to mention Jinhua, even the sect leader himself was stormy in his heart, and it was difficult to adapt to such double surprises in a short time. It is almost certain that the Zi Lei Sect will have five Yuanying puppets to help the sect in the future and Zhao Hen, a third-grade alchemist, no longer has to be afraid of the Tianming Sect, which was slightly stronger than the sect before!

Li Baicheng, who was standing aside, looked unhappy and glared at Zhao Hen inadvertently. However, his vicious eyes happened to be seen by Zhao Hen's master Liao Zheng, which made Liao Zheng immediately glar at him: "What? Are you unhappy if you have a genius alchemist in the Purple Thunder Sect?"

No matter what, Li Baicheng said, he was still only the cultivation level of Jindan. Naturally, he did not dare to be rude to Liao Zheng in the Nascent Soul stage. At that moment, he could only squeeze out a smile and explained: "Zhao Hen is naturally happy to become a third-grade alchemist."

After looking at Li Baicheng with an unhappy expression, Liao Zheng snorted coldly and asked, "Since that's the case, then you can tell yourself whether you should leave Zhao Hen in the sect?"

Which cultivator does not have many descendants with poor qualifications in the sect? Zhao Hen, a third-grade alchemist, is simply the hope of their descendants to improve their cultivation. They have no time to curry favor with him. How could they tolerate Li Baicheng to drive Zhao Hen out of the mountain gate? Now that Zhao Hen's identity as a third-grade alchemist is in front of him, even if Li Baicheng wants to drive Zhao Hen out of the sect, there are definitely many people who oppose it. At least the sect leader will be the first to refuse to agree for the sect's strength. Li Baicheng can only say: "Zhao Hen's talent in alchemy refining is extraordinary, and he handed over five Yuanying puppets to the sect, which greatly improves the sect's strength. The sect should naturally protect Zhao Hen's safety!"

Now that Li Baicheng has said this, other senior officials will naturally not make things difficult for Zhao Hen, a junior. In the future, Zhao Hen has the identity of this third-grade alchemist, and the sect will naturally pay more and more attention to Zhao Hen. Correspondingly, Zhao Hen's identity will also give potential enemies an illusion. Generally speaking, alchemists generally rely on pills to improve their cultivation, and are relatively poor in combat. Now that Zhao Hen has this identity, others will naturally underestimate his strength, which inadvertently facilitates Zhao Hen to confuse the enemy.

After the series of storms of returning to the sect ended, Zhao Hen began to point out Zi Yanran’s confusion in his practice. Now Zi Yanran has reached the first level of Qi Refining and has become a disciple of the outer mountain sect. However, this speed seems a bit slow. After all, his spiritual root qualifications are not good, but he can’t blame Zi Yanran for not working hard.

Now, what Zhao Hen most hopes is that Zi Yanran can recover her memory one day. However, even if Zi Yanran loses her memory, even if Zhao Hen was once a mysterious immortal in the Nine Heavens, she can only see if Zi Yanran can encounter any suitable opportunity to restore her memory in the future.

After giving Zi Yanran's incomprehension in her practice, Zhao Hen looked at Zi Yanran who was thinking and seemed to have a little insight. Without hesitation, he took out a Qiankun bag filled with the thousand-year-old dragon spirit fruit, handed it to Zi Yanran's hand, patted her chest and said, "Yanran, from today on, you will eat this bag of thousand-year-old dragon spirit fruit as fruit. You have to spend what you should spend, and you don't have to save it!"

Although Zhao Hen is usually a little greedy, he is not stingy, and those who should be born will never be stingy. Zi Yanran's spiritual root qualifications are not good, and Zhao Hen has also considered using pills to help Zi Yanran improve his cultivation, but the cultivation level improved by using pills is far less powerful than the ones that can be practiced in real life. Taking unrefined spiritual medicines is different. Not only will the true essence in the body be impure, but it can also improve physical fitness. Therefore, Zhao Hen naturally uses the most appropriate method to gradually improve Zi Yanran's cultivation.

However, if Zhao Hen said to Zi Yanran at this moment, eating the Thousand-year-old Dragon Spirit Fruit as a fruit, if other monks heard it, they would probably rush forward angrily, knock the hateful guy in front of him to the ground, and point to his nostrils and scold him angrily. You must know that this is a thousand-year-old dragon spirit fruit. I wonder how many monks have broken their heads and crooked their noses and snatched each other. If any monk had such a thing, it was used to refine a furnace of elixirs and would never be willing to use it as fruit to eat it. What kind of prodigal son can come up with such a hateful idea?

Zi Yanran screamed in horror when she said what Zhao Hen said. After all, Zi Yanran also followed Zhao Hen to the underground palace in Qingping Mountain, knowing that Zhao Hen has many such thousand-year-old elixirs. Zi Yanran would naturally not refuse Zhao Hen's kindness. After taking the Qiankun bag in Zhao Hen's hand, Zi Yanran looked at Zhao Hen with beautiful eyes wide open, bit her red lips lightly, and then lowered her head with a slightly red face.

Looking at Zi Yanran's shy appearance, Zhao Hen couldn't help but step forward and stretched out his arm, gently hugged the slender waist that could not bear to hold, and hugged it tightly into his arms, making the two bodies perfectly matched without distinction.

Zhao Hen's sudden action made Zi Yanran's delicate body slightly stunned. After a moment, a shy blush floated on the tips of her pink ears. She struggled slightly before stopping.

After arranging Zi Yanran's practice, Zhao Hen went to the pharmacy again, received the medicinal materials and began to refine elixirs for the sect. The senior officials of the sect had also learned that Zhao Hen destroyed Beiyi Villa, including Li Baicheng, who was hostile to Zhao Hen. This was not because Zhao Hen did not want to conceal this matter, but because the incident caused too much, it was impossible to hide the world without any omissions. Once Li Baicheng secretly revealed the matter to Tianming Sect, Tianming Sect would likely start to send people to deal with Zhao Hen.

Now that Zhao Hen is in the sect, once the Tianming Sect conflicts with the Zi Lei Sect for this reason, a great battle between the two sects will inevitably be inevitable. There are too many people in the sect who need protection. Now Zhao Hen is refining alchemy for the sect, which is to improve the strength of the sect cultivators. If you fall behind, you will be beaten. Only strength is the consistent truth in the cultivation world.

Two months later, Zhao Hen came out of the alchemy room in the medicine hall. In the past two months, Zhao Hen refined three-turn foundation-building pills for the sect, with nearly one hundred pieces of each furnace, totaling more than 300 pieces. The success rate of the foundation-building pills after taking the three-turn foundation-building pills is already very high. Basically, all the cultivators who take the peak Qi refining can successfully build the foundation at one time. Unless they have been suffering from bad luck for eight lifetimes, there is a very small chance of failure to build the foundation. And the refining of so many three-turn foundation-building pills has given some of the sect's cultivation to stay at the peak of Qi refining. After taking it, the old and old disciples who have no hope of practicing cultivation have become a large number of foundation-building masters. This also made the sect leader laugh at him for a while. He was secretly glad that he did not believe Li Baicheng's greedy words and drove Zhao Hen, a genius alchemist, out of the mountain. Otherwise, how could he add so many foundation-building disciples in vain?
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