I created Qin Tianjian in modern times

Lu Xueyao smiled awkwardly and explained hurriedly: "It's an accident, an accident! Please help me quickly, otherwise this time the alchemy will fail."

Seeing this, all the disciples came forward to help. Some disciples were busy putting out the fire, while others helped to adjust the temperature of the alchemy furnace.

After some hectic efforts, the fire was finally brought under control, and the smoke in the alchemy room gradually dissipated.

Lu Xueyao wiped the sweat from her forehead and said with emotion: "It's so difficult to refine the elixir! This time it almost caused a disaster."

Liu Ruyan patted her shoulder and comforted her, "It's okay. Failure is the mother of success. Let's try again, and we will definitely succeed."

The disciples also expressed their support. They checked the alchemy furnace and medicinal materials together, preparing to start refining the elixir again.

However, just as they were about to start refining the elixir again, they discovered that the last medicinal ingredient had been used up.

Lu Xueyao was stunned: "What should I do? Without this medicinal ingredient, the elixir cannot be refined."

Liu Ruyan smiled mysteriously: "Don't worry, I expected that there might be an accident, so I specially prepared a backup of medicinal materials."

As she spoke, she took out the precious medicinal material from her storage bag. Seeing this, Lu Xueyao was overjoyed: "Ruyan, you are so smart! We will definitely succeed this time!"

The disciples once again devoted themselves to refining the elixir. With the lessons learned from the previous experience, this time they were more careful in controlling the temperature and the order in which the herbs were added.

The temperature in the furnace gradually increased, and the fire became more and more vigorous. Suddenly, a dazzling light shot out from the furnace, followed by a rich fragrance.

Lu Xueyao shouted excitedly, "I successfully refined the Lingyun Pill!"

Upon hearing this, everyone gathered around and saw a few crystal clear pills emitting a faint glow lying in the furnace.

They seem to contain infinite power and mystery, making people want to find out.

Sect Master Zhao Qi also rushed over after hearing the news. As he looked at the Lingyun Pills, a hint of relief and pride flashed in his eyes.

"Good! Xueyao, you have made great contributions to our sect!" Sect Master Zhao Qi said with a smile, "The success of this alchemy will be an important turning point in the development of our sect."

After hearing this, Lu Xueyao's heart was filled with pride and gratitude. She knew that this success was inseparable from the support of the sect leader and the help of her fellow disciples.

She bowed deeply and said, "Thank you, Sect Master, and everyone for your support and help! I will continue to work hard to contribute my strength to the sect!"

At the Qi Tian Sect's martial arts arena, the sun shone through the clouds, illuminating the entire venue with a golden glow.

Han Feng stood in the center of the venue, his blue robe fluttering in the wind, his eyes revealing determination and confidence.

After he returned to the sect, he practiced in seclusion for a period of time and his cultivation level greatly increased. Now he was about to challenge other disciples in the sect to test his own strength.

"Han Feng, do you really want to challenge all of us?" a burly disciple asked doubtfully.

Han Feng smiled slightly and nodded: "That's right, I hope to make progress together with everyone through this challenge."

As soon as the words fell, there was an uproar in the arena. Some disciples admired Han Feng's courage, while others doubted his strength.

However, regardless, this challenge has aroused great interest among the public.

The challenge began, and the first person to come on stage was a disciple who was good at swordsmanship. He held a long sword, his body was light and his sword moves were sharp.

However, Han Feng seemed to be at ease. He flashed and easily dodged the opponent's attacks, while constantly launching counterattacks. After a few rounds, the swordsmanship disciple was already out of breath and defeated.

Next, several more disciples came on stage, but without exception they all lost to Han Feng.

His cultivation and fighting skills really exceeded everyone's imagination. In the arena, Han Feng was like a god of war, invincible.

However, just when everyone thought that Han Feng would be invincible, a thin disciple came up.

He held a long whip in his hand, and his eyes revealed a cunning light. This disciple was not known for his strength, but his body movements and moves were strange and unpredictable.

The long whip drew arcs in the air, sometimes winding up like a spirit snake, and sometimes striking at Han Feng like lightning.

Facing such an attack, Han Feng had to deal with it carefully. He flashed, dodging the long whip's attack while looking for the opponent's flaws.

The match lasted for a long time, with both sides fighting back and forth, and it was hard to tell who would win. The audience was so excited that they cheered for the two.

After a fierce battle, Han Feng finally seized the opponent's weakness and decided the victory with one move.

After the competition, Han Feng did not become complacent because of his victory.

He walked up to the thin disciple, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, your moves are really powerful. I almost lost."

The disciple also smiled and said, "Brother Han's strength is indeed well-deserved. I am convinced of my defeat."

This challenge won Han Feng the applause and respect of everyone, proving that the improvement of cultivation is not empty talk, but the result of tangible hard work.

At the same time, he also let other disciples see their own shortcomings and areas for improvement.

The atmosphere in the main hall of Qitian Sect was solemn and dignified. Sect Master Zhao Qi stood on the high platform, his eyes like torches, scanning the many disciples below. Today, he was going to announce a major sect reform.

"Disciples!" Zhao Qi's voice echoed in the hall, "For the long-term development of the sect, and to allow every disciple to obtain better training resources, I have decided to make some necessary reforms to the sect."

As soon as these words came out, the hall was filled with whispers. The disciples were talking to each other and speculating on what kind of changes this reform would bring.

Zhao Qi smiled slightly and continued, "First, we will optimize the distribution of cultivation resources. In the past, there may have been some unfairness in the distribution of resources, and some disciples could not get the resources they deserved for various reasons. In the future, we will fairly distribute resources based on each disciple's cultivation and contribution."

This news immediately caused cheers among the disciples. They knew that this meant that everyone would have the opportunity to obtain more cultivation resources and thus improve their cultivation more quickly.

"In addition," Zhao Qi continued, "we will also strengthen exchanges and cooperation among disciples. The path of cultivation cannot be achieved alone. Only by learning from each other and making progress together can we go further. Therefore, I will arrange regular exchange activities to give everyone the opportunity to share their own cultivation insights and experiences."

The disciples nodded in agreement. They knew that such a reform would not only make the sect atmosphere more harmonious, but also stimulate their enthusiasm for cultivation.

However, at this moment, a naughty disciple suddenly raised his hand and asked.

"Master, do we have to hold exchange meetings every day in the future? Will that affect our time for cultivation?" Zhao Qi couldn't help but laugh when he heard this. He shook his head and said, "Exchange meetings will not be held frequently, and the duration of each meeting will be controlled within a reasonable range. Don't worry, I won't let you waste all your time on exchanges."

Hearing this, the disciples all breathed a sigh of relief. They knew that the sect master was a wise man and would definitely make the best arrangements for the development of the sect.

Then, Zhao Qi elaborated on the details and specific implementation plan of the reform.

The disciples listened with great interest, laughing and applauding from time to time. They knew that this reform would bring new atmosphere and vitality to the sect.

"Disciples, the reform is to make the sect stronger and allow every disciple to have better development. I hope you can support and actively participate in this reform!"

As soon as he finished speaking, thunderous applause broke out in the hall.

The disciples' blood was boiling. They felt proud and honored to be a member of the Qi Tian Sect.

The atmosphere in the Qitian Sect's strategic conference room was extremely solemn. Sect Master Zhao Qi sat on the main seat, his eyes deep, as if he could see through all appearances and get to the essence.

The elders stood on both sides, all with serious faces, obviously aware of the importance of this meeting. The disciple representatives also stood at the side with full concentration, ready to receive tasks at any time.

"Everyone." Zhao Qi spoke, his voice was low but full of power.

"The threat from the mysterious force is imminent, and we must be prepared. I have gathered everyone today to discuss a thorough preparation plan."

Among the elders, a white-haired old man stroked his beard and said, "Master, I think we should strengthen the sect's defense and send elite disciples out to gather information. Only by knowing ourselves and the enemy can we win every battle."

"That makes sense." Zhao Qi nodded. "Defense and intelligence are indeed our top priorities at the moment."

At this time, a burly elder said, "Master, in terms of defense, I suggest strengthening the power of the mountain protection formation and adding patrol teams to ensure the safety of the sect."

"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you." Zhao Qi gave the order decisively.

Then, Zhao Qi turned to the disciple representatives and said, "You, the young generation, are the future of the sect, and you will shoulder an important mission this time. I want you to go out in batches, on the one hand to find out the movements of the mysterious forces, and on the other hand to take this opportunity to train yourselves."

Upon hearing this, the disciples became full of energy and responded in unison.

"However," Zhao Qi changed the subject, a sly look flashing in his eyes, "after you go out, don't forget to bring me some local specialties so that I can taste them."

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became much more relaxed.

A disciple representative responded with a smile: "Master, rest assured, the disciples will not fail in their mission. Not only will they gather useful intelligence, but they will also bring you delicious food from all over the world."

"Hahaha, great!" Zhao Qi laughed, "I'll be waiting for your good news."

After discussing the battle strategy, Zhao Qi asked each elder and disciple representative for their opinions and suggestions in detail to ensure that the plan was flawless.

In the conference room, everyone brainstormed and expressed their opinions. From time to time, humorous remarks popped up, making everyone laugh.

Finally, Zhao Qi concluded: "In this preparation, we must ensure that we have both serious and intense combat preparations and a relaxed and happy sect atmosphere. Only in this way can we meet the upcoming challenges in the best condition."

After the meeting, the Qitian Sect took quick action. The elders each performed their duties, strengthening defenses and preparing resources.

The disciples went out in batches, training themselves and gathering intelligence. The entire sect united as one to deal with the threat of the mysterious force.

While preparing for war, there was also laughter and joy in the Qi Tian Sect.

Disciples often get together to learn from each other and exchange ideas; elders also guide disciples in their training and tell them stories of the sect's past in their spare time.

The night was as dark as ink, and the spy disciple Xiaofeng quietly approached the hiding place of the mysterious force.

He was dressed in black and had special camouflage paint on his face, almost blending into the night.

Xiao Feng was both nervous and excited. He knew that he was shouldering an important responsibility. If this infiltration was successful, it would be of great help to the sect.

He used the sect's unique concealment technique to quietly pass through the outer cordon.

Although the buildings in front of him were simple, they exuded a chilly atmosphere. Xiao Feng carefully avoided the patrolling guards and finally arrived at the core area of ​​the mysterious force.

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded in the night: "Our plan this time will definitely make those so-called righteous sects pay the price!"

Xiao Feng was startled and quickly hid in the shadows nearby. He looked through the gap and saw a group of men in black sitting around the fire, their faces full of hideousness and hatred.

"Back then, we were expelled by those sects together. Now it's time to let them taste our power!" another person added.

Xiao Feng was secretly surprised. It turned out that this mysterious force was composed of traitors exiled from the world of immortal cultivation.

They were not tolerated by the righteous sects for various reasons, but now they gathered together, attempting to take revenge and rule the entire world of immortal cultivation.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a sinister face stood up, ambition and madness flashing in his eyes.

"Our goal is not only revenge, but also to make the entire cultivation world submit to us!"

Everyone shouted excitedly when they heard this. Xiao Feng's heart tightened, and he knew he had to pass this news back to the sect as soon as possible.

However, just as he was about to leave quietly, he accidentally stepped on a loose stone. Suddenly, the alarm sounded, and the men in black drew their swords and chased in the direction of Xiaofeng.

Xiao Feng cursed inwardly, and moved through the night like the wind. He knew that whether he could escape this time was directly related to the safety of the sect.

After a thrilling chase, Xiaofeng finally escaped from the man in black.

He was panting heavily, but his heart was filled with joy, because he knew that he had successfully uncovered the true face of the mysterious force and made great contributions to the sect.

After returning to the sect, Xiaofeng reported everything he had seen and heard in detail to Sect Master Zhao Qi. Zhao Qi frowned after hearing this, as he knew that this mysterious force was more difficult to deal with than he had imagined.

So he immediately called together the elders and disciples to discuss countermeasures. (End of this chapter)