Fengtian Longdi

Chapter 988

"Let me explain it for you." Jiang Mo smiled, and immediately said: "Actually, I am very surprised that you can think of improving the pill formula."

"However, your knowledge is still too shallow after all. I don't know, although this iceberg snow lotus is a yin elixir. However, because it grows on the top of the snow mountain, it receives the scorching sun's heat all the year round, so there is a trace of yang in its body. Therefore, Bingshan snow lotus is not completely regarded as a yin elixir. If you use it to replace the red yin grass, it will definitely destroy the balance of the entire medicinal power, so it will not be possible to make a pill." Jiang Mo said slowly.

After listening, Cang Xuechen's face was stunned, and he admired Jiang Mo even more as a master.

"Disciple already understands, thank you for your teaching, Master." After bowing and saluting, Cang Xuechen quickly ran back to his room to prepare medicine.

"This kid, this persistence is a bit like me back then." Jiang Mo said with a smile.

Wu Nu came behind Jiang Mo and said, "My lord, have you made a breakthrough?"

"Well, Three Star Martial Saint. As the pavilion master, if I don't make a breakthrough, how can I make everyone listen to me." Jiang Mo shook his head and smiled wryly.

There are no four-star martial saints in Zhentian Pavilion, but there are already several three-star martial saints. Jiang Mo has been stuck in the realm of two-star martial saints before, which is lower than his subordinates. It is inevitable that he feels a little weird.

"My lord, with your real combat power, there is no one in Zhentian Pavilion, up and down, who is your opponent. What's more, you have a powerful medicine refining technique, and you can lead everyone to attack cities and land. Up and down , no one will dissatisfy you." Wu Nu said with twinkling eyes.

"Hehe, that's good. Just in time, I have something to tell you." Jiang Mo smiled and changed the subject immediately.

"Sir, please tell me." Wu Nu nodded.

"I plan to build a martial arts hall, and put the martial arts and martial arts collected from various parties in it. From low to high, there are four floors in total. They correspond to the four levels of martial arts and martial arts of heaven, earth, Xuan and Huang. If in the future If someone has contributed to Zhentian Pavilion, he is allowed to enter the Martial Arts Hall and choose martial arts." Jiang Mo said slowly.

"Well, the young master's idea is very good. In this way, it can inspire many monks in Zhentian Pavilion." Wu Nu said softly.

Jiang Mo set up the Pill Pavilion, the Artifact Refining Pavilion, and the Martial Arts Hall. Wu Nu was in charge of the entrance examination of the students, and he himself trained a group of pharmacists.

In the future, Zhentian Pavilion will grow stronger and stronger.

Now, this huge sect has begun to take shape.

"By the way, my lord, in the past few days, when you were retreating, you have successfully refined the first batch of true martial arts. The highest level is the second-order true martial arts." Wu Nu suddenly thought of something.

"Oh? Go and have a look." Hearing this, Jiang Mo was a little surprised. He didn't expect their efficiency to be so high.

When he left the Artifact Refining Pavilion, he had already selected some potential seedlings, and taught them some cheats about Artifact Refining.

Now, in just over a dozen days, they have been able to refine a second-tier real weapon, which is pretty good.

Before coming to the Weapon Hall of Zhentian Pavilion, there were three large boxes, all made of pig iron.

As for the more precious cold iron, it was naturally used to make weapons.

"The master is here."

"My lord."

"I have seen the master of the pavilion."

After seeing Jiang Mo, there were voices of saluting from the surrounding crowd.

Everyone looked at Jiang Mo with a sense of awe.

During this period of time, the changes that Jiang Mo brought to Zhentian Pavilion were obvious.

Not only has the territory expanded by five hundred miles, but even precious things such as pills and real weapons are being sent to the Zhentian Pavilion headquarters in a steady stream.

This made everyone's sense of belonging to Zhentian Pavilion stronger.

"En." Jiang Mo nodded, and immediately opened a box, and saw a pair of swords, guns, swords and halberds made of cold iron, shining brightly and very dazzling.

Jiang Mo picked up a spear casually, shook his arm, and immediately made a whistling sound.

"That's right, let's distribute these real martial arts treasures to the disciples who have just started. After the next batch of higher-level real martial arts treasures are delivered, they will be distributed to stronger people." Jiang Mo ordered.

"Yes." The steward of the weapon hall nodded.

The strength of beginners is lower, and these real weapons are more suitable for them.

It would be inappropriate to use these Tier [-] and Tier [-] True Martial Weapons for monks in the Martial Venerable Realm.

However, at this moment, Jiang Mo suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky.

There was a faint sound of breaking wind, Jiang Mo frowned, and immediately the power of divine sense spread out, and when he found the source of the wind, his expression changed slightly.

"Is it finally unbearable?" Jiang Mo sneered, the person who came was undoubtedly the people from Cangyun Palace.

The whirring sound of breaking through the sky suddenly resounded in the sky above Zhentian Pavilion.

As a result, the expressions of the disciples in Zhentian Pavilion suddenly changed.

Jiang Mo's perception was the most acute. After a while, a large figure fell from the sky, and Miss Wu's beautiful eyes froze. It seemed that the other party was not kind.

However, when Wu Nu looked at Jiang Mo, she found that the young master didn't seem to care and seemed confident.

"Everyone, what's your business when you come to my Heavenly Pavilion?" Jiang Mo spoke loudly, and his voice spread in all directions.

The person at the head is unexpectedly the old palace lord of Cangyun Palace, Han Daoyang.

Beside him, the burly man, Lei Guang, had an extremely domineering aura.

Behind the two of them, there are many strong men from Cangyun Palace, all of whom are menacing.

"Hehe, Pavilion Master Jiang is so powerful. In just a few months, not only has the Palace of Immortality been destroyed, but it has also expanded five hundred miles around, and the power has developed extremely rapidly!" Han Daoyang said with a smile, and now, Lei Guang has been invited. , he has full confidence to destroy Zhentian Pavilion.

"I don't dare to do it, but I still have to ask Cangyun Palace for advice." Jiang Mo smiled, showing humility.

However, Jiang Mo's attitude fell into Lei Guang's eyes, but he had no confidence.

He said to Han Daoyang: "This kid is only at the level of a three-star martial saint, and he obviously just broke through. I killed him like a dog. I alone can destroy this small town of Tiange!"

Lei Guang's tone was extremely arrogant, and he didn't pay attention to Zhentian Pavilion at all.

Jiang Mo's expression remained the same, but the disciples and elders of Zhentian Pavilion behind him couldn't hold back their anger.

"Presumptuous! My Lord Pavilion Master, how can you insult me?" An elder shouted angrily.

However, that Lei Guang showed a cruel smile on his face, and saw his figure whizzing down, with his big hands sticking out, as if he wanted to crush the elder's head.

"Are you going to start a war if you don't agree with each other? Hope, your Cangyun Palace is ready!"

Jiang Mo sighed softly, and a violent aura burst out of his body suddenly!

(End of this chapter)