Chu Tian stood up and bowed to Hu Qianshan and others: "Everyone, please take your disciples back. It is useless to stay at Hancuiya. Well, the five major families can add a group of disciples, so please choose carefully."

Hu Qianshan and others bowed to Chu Tian at the same time. The representatives of the other four families had a gloomy face and scolded their children for following him to leave Han Cuiya as quickly as possible. They really had no face to stay and plead with Chu Tian.

It can be imagined that these thirty-one unlucky guys must have been kept until they die after returning to their family.

They may become alchemy machines, endlessly refining all kinds of elixirs for their family that they can refine to atone for their sins.

With the nature of the people in power in these big families, these thirty-one unlucky guys may even lose the power to reproduce - if they lose their family's face, the family's senior management will not tolerate their bloodlines continuing to tarnish the glory of the family.

Only Hu Qianshan stayed. He looked at Chu Tian with a wry smile and said, "The head of the family said, let me take Wan Ye's nephew back."

The corners of his mouth drooped, and Hu Qianshan said with a sad face: "Wanye's nephew... this time... he didn't lose the face of our Hu family, but his injuries... The head of the family said, take him back and choose a good place with beautiful mountains and rivers, so that he can enjoy his old age, and by the way, marry a few wives for him and let him spread branches and leaves for my Hu family."

Chu Tian held his hands behind his back and quietly looked at Hu Qianshan.

Hu Qianshan looked at Chu Tian without saying a word for no reason. He thought there was something wrong with him. He looked down at his clothes and outfits. It was fine, it was clean.

He looked up at Chu Tian and asked with a wry smile: "Tianshi, what's wrong with it?"

Chu Tian nodded, and he said in a deep voice: "It's inappropriate!"

Hu Qianshan said in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Chu Tian snorted lightly, took two steps forward, and said calmly: "Wanye is very good. I am going to take him as a true disciple, but I am not going to let him go back to the Hu family. You Hu family actually want him to go back to be a breeding pig? How can this be done?"

Hu Qianshan opened his mouth wide, and he looked at Chu Tian in shock and smiled bitterly: "Tianshi... Wanye, his meridians were broken, his qi sea collapsed, his divine orifices cracked, and his soul was also severely damaged. His natal essence and blood, and his original power were burned out. Now he can still remain sober, speak, walk, dress, and eat. This is already a lucky chance, he can be a head... That, he can reproduce for my tiger family, this is already..."

Chu Tian tilted his head and said calmly: "If I could cure Hu Wanye."

Hu Qianshan's pupils suddenly condensed. He suddenly turned around and looked at the empty square outside the hall. His eyes swept across the hall where there was no one else except them. He said hurriedly: "The divine orifice is cracked, the soul is damaged, and the original energy and spirit are burned. Such injuries are said to be the three immortal sects who truly control the spiritual realm and truly control the spiritual cultivation lineage have such ability... Tianshi!"

‘Three Immortal Sect’?

Chu Tian's heart moved slightly, and he said slowly: "If I could cure him, this baby would be my Han Cuiya."

Hu Qianshan looked at Chu Tian blankly and was silent for a long time. He nodded slowly: "If the great master of the Tian Dynasty could cure Wanye, he would be from Han Cuiya from head to toe, and even the belt bones, and he would be Han Cuiya's disciple from the future. My Hu family would ignore him."

He swallowed a mouthful of foaming hard, and Hu Qianshan asked with a dry smile: "Tianshi, are you kidding?"

Chu Tian smiled "hehe" and turned around and walked quickly. He whispered, "Let's take a look. Uncle Hu, you and I are close to each other, and I won't hide this from you. Wan Ye will be from Han Cuiya in the future. You can remember this."

In a huge manor with the canopy of the old golden osmanthus tree, in a small building located in the center, tigers and wild leaves lie in a lifeless bed on a cloud bed.

His two broken arms have been reconnected. This kind of elixir for bone-connecting and tendon-retaining is not precious to Han Cuiya.

But his whole body was empty, not only his body was empty, but his soul was also floating, like a small broken kite hanging in a house with air leakage everywhere.

From the body to the soul, there were a series of cold winds that kept blowing, making him cry, making Hu Wanye all over, so cold that he didn't want to move or speak. This empty coldness even overwhelmed the severe pain from the body and soul, making him expressionless, just like a zombie.

Chu Tian and Hu Qianshan walked in. Hu Wanye slowly turned his head and looked at Chu Tian dryly. Hu Qianshan smiled: "Master... Uncle."

Hu Qianshan looked at Hu Wanye, whose face was pale, his eyes were sunken, and his eyes were black. His body shook slightly and said in a deep voice: "Wanye, I am worthy of being a child of my Hu family, and I have not lost the face of my ancestors and ancestors of the Hu family. Hey, your master said, you will stay at Hancuiya in the future, okay?"

Hu Wanye widened his eyes. He looked at Chu Tian blankly for a while and said dryly: "Master, Wanye is like this now, why are you doing at Hancuiya? Even if you chop firewood and carry water, it's useless, right?"

Chu Tian looked at Hu Wanye and said calmly: "How could my Chu Tian's disciple be a useless person?"

With a faint smile, Chu Tian walked to Hu Wanye and said in a deep voice: "I have agreed with Uncle Hu. In the future, you will be my disciple of Han Cuiya, and so will you, my true disciple of Chu Tian. Li Ling'er is the eldest sister, and you will be the eldest brother. From now on, I will stay with my Han Cuiya and the Hu family. I will never send you again, are you willing?"

A little fire suddenly lit up from Hu Wanye's empty eyes. He said hurriedly: "Master, I, I am not...scared?"

Hu Qianshan stood aside without saying a word. Chu Tian smiled "hehe" and the purple-sky golden yang furnace suddenly lit up. A ball of red light as big as a thumb spurted out, carrying a terrible high temperature and a rich medicinal fragrance, slowly flew towards Hu Wanye's heart.

"Abandoned? How could it be aborted? Although the master has no great skills, he still has some capital!" Chu Tian said calmly: "First heal your body, and then teach you the real martial arts of Han Cuiya to the master. However, this martial arts will have no chance with the Hu family."

Chu Tian said it cleanly and resolutely, and Hu Qianshan and Hu Wanye had no objection to this.

The alchemy teaching taught by Chu Tian, ​​after the disciples of the five major families left Hancuiya, they could repay them to the five major families. However, everyone knows the true essence of the alchemy teachings of Hancuiya, and Chu Tian will not teach them to the disciples of the five major families.

Similarly, Chu Tian will only teach Han Cuiya the real practice of Han Cuiya and the true skills that Han Cuiya have in his lineage to the real disciples who are loyal to Han Cuiya!

After Hu Wanye obtained Chu Tian’s true teachings, he became Han Cuiya’s true teachings senior brother. In the future, he could take certain care of the Hu family on elixirs, but in other aspects, he had nothing to do with the Hu family.

The elixir was embedded in the heart of Hu Wanye.

Hu Wanye's body suddenly spewed out a dazzling red divine light, and his body turned transparent like a piece of high-temperature glass.

Hu Qianshan was shocked to see that the tissues in Hu Wanye's body were burning and melting, and wisps of red divine light were recasting his body. The aura emitted by Hu Wanye's body made Hu Qianshan dare not look at him.

What kind of spiritual elixir is this?
Chapter completed!