At this moment, laughter could be heard, and the four geniuses of the Purple Qi lineage had already passed through the crowd and walked straight towards Meng Hao without even looking at Liu Yanbing.

"Master Fang Alchemy, I have always wanted to meet you before I come down. Now that we meet today, I would like to ask Master Fang Alchemy to give me some thin noodles so that I can make a treat for you. Let's drink together and admire the moon."

"Haha, Senior Brother Xu has taken the lead. Master Fang Dan's alchemy attainments have spread throughout the sect. We met by chance today. Could you please let Junior Brother join in and entertain Master Fang Alchemy together?"

"Master Fang, don't worry about my furnace of elixirs. Master Fang can refine it when he has free time. You can't just leave like this no matter what you say today. We really want to see you, but Junior Brother Bai Yunlai can't just leave like this."

Known."

The four prodigies of the Purple Qi lineage here all approached Meng Hao while laughing and chatting, clasping their fists and bowing, their expressions very sincere and polite.

As for Liu Yanbing and others, they didn't care at all. Compared with Fang Mu, even if Liu Yanbing had ancestors in the sect, his status as an alchemist, let alone such an alchemist whose future was obviously unlimited, especially this one

The alchemist who dares to use the forbidden elixir order... will naturally be judged.

There are thousands of alchemy masters, some of whom have never used the elixir prohibition order once in their lives, while others only use it as a last resort. Naturally, they have concerns. After all, not everyone has a decisive character, but this square piece of wood in front of him was used so decisively.

The intimidation formed instantly enveloped everyone's minds.

At this moment, Meng Hao was surrounded by other inner disciples who had followed these four geniuses. They all had smiles on their faces. When they looked at Meng Hao, even though Meng Hao's cultivation was not Foundation Building in their eyes.

But they were all polite.

Meng Hao smiled slightly, bowed to everyone with clasped fists, and made some excuses, but the people were so kind that he could not refuse, so he nodded, and as everyone walked away, the sound of laughter could be heard along the way. Bai Yunlai was behind, and there were also inner disciples smiling at each other.

The conversation was very harmonious.

In the square, Liu Yanbing looked pale, his mind was buzzing, his eyes were dazed, and he was even more desperate. When the monks around him looked at him one by one, they all had different eyes. But at this moment, Meng, who had not gone far ahead,

Hao suddenly turned around and clasped his fists at the monks in the square.

"Fellow Taoists from the same sect, would you like to join us?"

As soon as Meng Hao spoke, the four geniuses around him flashed their eyes. Each of them looked at Meng Hao meaningfully, and then turned back to invite with a smile.

As a result, the inner disciples on the square immediately became excited and hurriedly approached. After holding each other's fists, a group of dozens of people walked away together with laughter.

Meng Hao was among them, as if he were surrounded by stars, chatting and laughing.

In the huge square, only Liu Yanbing and others were left. At this moment, everyone looked ugly, especially when they looked at Liu Yanbing, they all looked sad and angry.

In the days that followed, Meng Hao did not refine elixirs all day long, but often went to the valley of the Ziqi lineage. Gradually, he got to know more and more people, which invisibly made Meng Hao's name rise even more in the Ziqi lineage.

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Similarly, Meng Hao also found time to visit the alchemists one by one, confirming each other's alchemy ways and exchanging experiences, so that each of them gained something, and gradually formed a network of connections.

Liu Yanbing, however, bitterly discovered the horror of the ban on elixirs. In the past, some alchemists who could make elixirs for him now directly ignored him when they saw him. No matter how much he paid, there was no longer any alchemist for him.

Alchemy.

In addition, some of the people around him who were originally friendly gradually became distant.

He even went to find his ancestor for this reason, but was scolded out of the house very severely. Because the alchemist was in the Ziyun Sect, he could not be offended. Especially when the elixir ban order came out, it spread throughout the entire Ziyun Sect.

, and his ancestors also knew that the most terrifying thing about the Dandong lineage was actually not the way of alchemy, but the protection of shortcomings!

The level of protection against shortcomings can be seen from the elixir ban order!

The Dandong lineage, from top to bottom, can fight among themselves and compete with each other, but once outsiders insult each other, even if the alchemists have grudges against each other, they must act unanimously, because alchemists cannot be insulted or offended. This is Dandong

The iron law of the same vein!

Therefore, there was a ban on elixirs.

Perhaps in the outside world, offending an alchemist who is not from the Dandong lineage is nothing, and other alchemists will not participate, but within the Dandong lineage, offending an alchemist is tantamount to offending all the alchemists.

Perhaps it is indeed a bit unreasonable, but it is this kind of unreasonableness that makes the alchemists of the Dandong lineage highly respected by everyone, both within the sect and outside the sect.

Offending one person is equivalent to offending everyone. The severity of this matter is something that few people can bear.

Similarly, if someone offends other alchemists, then Meng Hao must not be unconventional here, because as an alchemist, the first thing he has to defend is the title of alchemist.

Time passed slowly like this, and Meng Hao made three batches of elixirs every day. As a result, when looking at other alchemists, some of the resentment he felt before was reduced a lot.

After all, there are tens of thousands of disciples in the Ziqi lineage, and it has become a rule to seek out alchemists to refine pills. As long as one person does not monopolize them, it will not cause too much dissatisfaction.

In addition, Meng Hao visited most of them, and his words and deeds were like a breath of fresh air, which relieved these emotions again, making the alchemists of the Dandong line gradually accept Meng Hao.

Meng Hao also saved a lot of time here. In addition to the three furnaces every day, the extra pills were handed over to the sect and used to build the foundation sky to slowly increase his cultivation level.

A few months later, late one night, Meng Hao looked solemn. He sat cross-legged in the cave, looking at the three bottles of Foundation Building Heaven in front of him. After a moment of silence, a gleam came out of his eyes.

"The sixth Taoist platform will be opened today!" Meng Hao took a deep breath. The sixth Taoist platform in his body is now 90% complete. This last 10%, due to the existence of that devouring power, makes Meng Hao

Hao prepared for a long time, and only when he thought it was safe did he decide to start it.

With persistence in his eyes, he took out the Foundation Establishment Heaven, swallowed it and closed his eyes. The sixth Taoist platform in his body suddenly condensed at this moment. Gradually, Meng Hao's body was filled with golden light. In addition to this light, there were bursts of runes shining, but almost

As soon as he appeared, a nagging voice came from the side.

"Three bullies, three bullies, even three less will do!" The voice came from the newly awakened Pijiang. As it spoke, it exhaled towards Meng Hao.

This breath of breath immediately completely covered up the golden light outside Meng Hao's body, and also changed Meng Hao's perfect foundation aura into a normal one, making it impossible for the Purple Luck Sect to detect it.

Time passed slowly, and when morning came, Meng Hao's body shook violently, and the skin all over his body shriveled instantly. A huge suction force suddenly burst out from his body, as if he had been hungry for tens of thousands of years, trying to pull Meng Hao's body away.

Together with its soul, it was instantly devoured.

But Meng Hao had been prepared for it. Almost at the moment when the suction force came out, he crushed several pill bottles in front of him. The Foundation Establishment Heaven he had refined with all his energy, which was nearly 90% effective, was

He swallowed a lot.

As soon as these pills entered the body, they exploded and turned into majestic spiritual power that was continuously absorbed by the sixth Taoist platform.

Until noon, Meng Hao's eyes suddenly opened and closed, and a dazzling light flashed past. He sat cross-legged there, looking no different from before, except that he was a little thinner, but inside his body, it seemed as if there was a violent storm.

, bursts of astonishing cultivation fluctuations continued to spread, being hidden bite by bite by the frozen skin.

The sixth perfect Taoist platform had been condensed. At this moment, Meng Hao took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes. After a while, he opened them again, and there was no light in his eyes anymore, but turned into

Calm, but this calm gaze seems to contain some kind of strange light. This light is the self-confidence cultivated!

With six perfect Taoist platforms, the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, with one more platform, Meng Hao can enter the late stage of foundation building! Once he reaches the late stage of foundation building, Daozi who has no time to build foundations will no longer be qualified to take action in front of him, because

Their platform will be crushed and trembling.

Even now, it is no longer a problem for Meng Hao, who has six Dao platforms, to kill Daozi.

As for the so-called geniuses, they are like ants in front of them, destroying everything.

"Perfect foundation building, extremely domineering..." Meng Hao spoke softly, his eyes even more hopeful. He was looking forward to the moment when his nine Taoist platforms and perfect foundation building were completed.

"Three bullies!" Pi Rong's voice came, and he suddenly appeared in front of Meng Hao. He jumped up and down with wide eyes and said loudly.

Since shedding her skin, this Pijiang has never turned into a parrot, but has maintained the appearance of Pijiang.

"Three bullies, no less than three!" Meng Hao spoke quickly and decisively.

Pijiang was finally satisfied, took a breath, and muttered that he was going to talk to the ancestor of the Li family about the lunch break, and disappeared into Meng Hao's Qiankun Bag in a flash.

Seeing Pi Rong leaving, Meng Hao stood up and pushed open the door of the cave. The midday sun shone in, and Meng Hao took a deep breath. It was already early spring in the outside world, and unlike Zhao State, where there was snow, there was no snow in the winter of the Ziyun Sect.

Silently looking at the sky in the distance, Meng Hao thought that he had been in the Ziyun Sect for more than three years. Even if he calculated it carefully, it would be almost four years.

"Time flies so fast..." Meng Hao murmured softly. Since practicing, he has found that the passage of time is no longer a mortal's thought in terms of senses.

In the silence, he thought of Chen Fan, Senior Sister Xu, and Little Fatty. Scenes of figures appeared in his mind. He knew where they were, but they... didn't know where he was.

Meng Hao's name now seems to have become a thing of the past in the Southern Territory. Few people mention it anymore. It has been almost forgotten. The turmoil of the past has gradually dissipated with the passage of four years.

"Life is like a dream, like fallen leaves, no matter how beautiful they are, they only live for one season..." Meng Hao looked at the new buds of the trees in the distance and smiled freely. He liked Fang Mu's identity and the feeling that the Dandong family felt like a schoolmate.

At this moment, he raised his right hand, and there was a jade slip in his palm.

This jade slip was given by the ancestor of the Li family in order to ask Pi Dong for his imprint. It records a set of core exercises of the Li family.

My secret -
Chapter completed!