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Chapter 663: Three bottles of elixirs, meeting with the master!
"Moving out? Where?"

Chen Xing was stunned for a moment. He had not yet realized what Song Yan meant.

The latter smiled and said:

"Thanks to your care recently, these are for you."

Song Yan handed Wu Guangfei's bag to Chen Xing and walked into the house, feeling a little emotional that he had not even lived in a place like this for ten days.

"Here, where are you going?"

"The law enforcement elder helped me find a place. I need to refine some pills to improve my strength."

Song Yan smiled, then turned around and waved to Chen Xing.

"Tomorrow, you have to go see the head teacher. I will report your killing of the broken Yuan Realm monster yesterday."

The latter paused and said in a stiff tone.

Report it?This is not a good idea. Song Yan frowned. He didn't want to be famous. Being famous meant that he would be targeted even more.

He raised his head and was about to speak, but found that Chen Xing had already left.

"Damn, this person, I must have done something wrong."

Song Yan shook his head and said nothing. After packing some things, he jumped up and walked towards the courtyard where the man in black had taken him.

Shengwujiao, on the mountainside of the main peak, is in a courtyard comparable in size to a football field.

This is the Qingfeng Department, and it is also Lin Qingfeng’s unique residence as a direct disciple. Wang Shaojun walked in quickly, faced the former and said:

"Senior brother Lin, the situation is serious now, you should stop targeting that Song Yan."

"What? Shaojun, what do you mean?"

Lin Qingfeng had a handsome face, and just from his appearance, he could tell that he was a handsome and handsome man. He was frowning and asking.

"You probably don't know, but I really saw it yesterday."

Wang Shaojun shook his head, and when he was about to explain the whole story to the former, an attendant hurriedly walked in and said:

"It's bad, it's bad, Brother Lin, Wu Guangfei was beaten to death!"

"what?"

Lin Qingfeng frowned and stood up, his eyes filled with doubts. What on earth happened?
"This morning, Wu Guangfei fought in the life and death arena with Song Yan, who had signed a challenge. Song Yan had just joined the Holy Martial Cult for more than a month, but he easily beat Wu Guangfei to death with random punches."

"how can that be?"

Lin Qingfeng took a breath, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes. If this was true, wouldn't it mean that this person's talent was higher than his own?
"This is exactly what I want to say, this person is not something we can afford to offend."

Wang Shaojun shook his head, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes. He still hasn't figured out how this person can become so strong.

"But, we have taken action against him now, he, I must kill him!"

Lin Qingfeng's eyes widened, with a cruel killing intent in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Lin, what do you want to do? Our Shengwu Sect cannot harm fellow disciples!"

Wang Shaojun froze for a moment, stood up slowly, and said a little cautiously.

"That's easy to explain. Please tell me first. What's so different about this person?"

Song Yan also returned to the courtyard at this time, looking at the bags on the ground with a smile in his eyes:
"Unexpectedly, this man in black prepared a lot for me!"

He sat down excitedly, and when he was about to take out the pill furnace and start refining the pill, he found a note around him, which read:

The finished product is divided into half and half, otherwise, the supply of medicinal materials for the elixir will not be able to keep up.

"Damn, I never thought this herb would be so expensive?"

Song Yan scratched his head worriedly, but it didn't take long before he figured it out. He took out the alchemy furnace and started refining the elixir.

As his body became a container of vitality, the amount of vitality he could control also became larger, and there was almost no consumption when using it to refine elixirs.

A group of flames rose slowly under the alchemy furnace, continuously burning the alchemy furnace.

As medicinal herbs are thrown into the alchemy furnace one by one, the roasting temperature continues to rise, and the medicinal herbs begin to gradually turn into essence and be extracted.

When it was almost dark, Song Yan finally refined five bottles of elixirs.

Among them are three bottles of Juyuan Dan and two bottles of Training Pill.

"Huh, it's finally refined. Now it can be used for business."

Song Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and when he felt that he was mentally exhausted, he slowly stood up. When he was about to take a rest, a figure slowly walked over.

"How's it going?"

The man in black spoke in an exceptionally calm tone.

"There are five bottles in total. You take three. Is that reasonable?"

Song Yan was not very greedy, because he knew that without the man in black and the law enforcement elders, he might not even have a bottle.

"Well, there shouldn't be any medicinal materials delivered tomorrow, but a large amount of medicinal materials can definitely be delivered the day after tomorrow."

The man in black hesitated for a moment and then said.

"What do you mean? Does this mean I can take a day off tomorrow?"

Song Yan froze for a moment, then nodded and said:
"Okay then, you go, I'm going to rest too."

The man in black nodded, took three bottles of pills, and left the courtyard. Song Yan turned around and walked towards the room.

After returning to the room, he took out a white training pill and swallowed it. Warm currents began to flow all over his body. This feeling is very comfortable.

With this feeling, he slowly fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Song Yan came out of the small courtyard. He thought about it today and decided to go out for a walk.

The Training Pill that he swallowed yesterday gave his attributes a little bit of improvement, even if it was just a little bit, so he continued to walk down the mountain after swallowing a elixir.

Today is the day to meet the head teacher, he went down the mountain and headed towards Shengwu Sect.

On the top of the main peak of Shengwu Sect, in a majestic palace.

Zhang Zhang was sitting on his seat, looking calmly at the not far away, surrounded by several elders, they are the backbone of Shengwu Sect.

"Chen Xing, when will Song Yan come?"

A bearded elder might be impatient to wait, so he spoke anxiously.

"Come on, come on, it should be here soon."

Chen Xing was a little guilty. After all, when Song Yan left, he didn't tell himself where he went.

Chen Xing didn't know exactly when this person would come.

"Could it be that you are cheating and are afraid to come?"

A young man sneered, his expression particularly disdainful.

"Lin Qingfeng, don't underestimate him, if you were there, you would never say that!"

Chen Xing glared at Lin Qingfeng, the determination in his eyes unquestionable.

"Keep your voices down, people are already here!"

Headmaster Zhang sat in his seat and slowly opened his eyes, a light shining in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)