The master goes down the mountain, I have nine invincible masters!

"Territory Spirit Level 2!"

A smile appeared on Ye Junlin's face.

He stood up, stretched his body, and all his bones made crackling sounds.

I feel relaxed all over!

Just one word, cool!

"If I encounter an opponent of Ling Yun's level, I am confident that I can kill him by just using the Five Elements!"

Ye Junlin had a preliminary assessment of his own combat effectiveness.

Then, his eyes fell on the gift that He Zhaodi gave him.

"Let's take a look at the herbs first!"

Ye Junlin told Song Qingwan that he wanted to help her restore her appearance, and he hoped there were medicinal herbs for that purpose.

Go forward and open the box.

All kinds of medicinal herbs came into Ye Junlin's sight, some from all aspects.

After searching for a while, Ye Junlin smiled and said, "Sure enough, there is one!"

Without hesitation, he waved his hand and the Nine-Turn Divine Dragon Cauldron appeared immediately.

Start refining!

One by one, the medicinal herbs were put into the Nine-Turn Divine Dragon Cauldron.

Ye Junlin stretched out his palm, and a flame rose from his palm.

This is certainly not the origin of fire.

Currently, he does not have the ability to actually mobilize the source of fire.

But it’s totally enough!

Time passed gradually.

Soon, all the medicinal materials inside the Nine-Turn Divine Dragon Cauldron had melted, forming a paste-like substance.

"It's done!"

Ye Junlin smiled and put away his flame. After the temperature inside the Nine Revolutions Divine Dragon Cauldron dropped, he took out a small bottle and put the paste into it.

"Jade Face Cream!"

Holding the bottle in his hand, Ye Junlin smiled brightly and put it close to his body.

Then he looked at the other boxes.

Some items for casting...

Although Ye Junlin can forge weapons and armor, their use is really not that great.

After thinking for a while, he pondered: "The Sky Burial Sword can devour other weapons, perhaps it can also devour these."

At that moment, Ye Junlin took out the Heaven Burial Sword and slowly placed it on those objects.

hum!

A wisp of Taixu power surged into the Burial Heaven Sword.

A light suddenly emanated from the Sky Burial Sword.

And those casting tools suddenly began to tremble slightly, as if they were about to float up.

After a moment, it actually flowed directly into the Sky Burial Sword.

It's as if it melted into it.

Soon, all the casting supplies were absorbed by the Sky Burial Sword.

Clang!

A sword sound suddenly rang out from the Sky Burial Sword, and the luster on it became sharper.

“If the current Sky Burial Sword wants to cut off Chen Xuan’s weapon, it should be easy, and there is no need to use the origin of the sword.”

Ye Junlin nodded secretly.

Although it does not directly improve one's realm, it indirectly improves one's combat effectiveness.

Finally, Ye Junlin looked at the finished magic weapons again.

"Golden Brown Black Clothes, this thing must be kept."

Ye Junlin kept the clothes and found that they were so light that they seemed to be weightless.

He raised the Sky Burial Sword and slashed it out.

Swish!

The Heaven Burial Sword passed through the clothes, but there was no trace left.

"It's indeed a good thing!"

Ye Junlin grinned, took off his clothes, put on a golden brown robe, and then put the clothes on the outside. There was no difference in appearance.

He moved his body and felt no discomfort.

"Pretty good!"

Ye Junlin was very satisfied with the golden-brown robe and began to check other boxes.

Among them are weapons.

Ye Junlin didn't say anything and directly let the Sky Burial Sword devour it.

There are also armors.

Ye Junlin observed them for a few seconds and found that they were all inferior to the golden-brown black robe and were of no great use, so he could give them to other disciples of the sect for use.

There are also some special treasures.

For example, those that can calm the mind, resist water and fire, and resist poison...

These things are of little use to Ye Junlin.

Overall, only the golden brown black clothes are the strongest!

"These other things can also be handed over to other disciples."

Ye Junlin thought to himself.

As the leader of a sect, he certainly cannot be stingy in giving good things to his people.

"There are still some medicinal herbs, and we have to make the best use of them."

Ye Junlin used the remaining herbs to refine many pills. He kept some for auxiliary use for himself and planned to delegate the rest to his disciples.

After finishing all this, several days had passed.

Ye Junlin found Song Qingwan.

When the two met again, Song Qingwan was obviously a little uncomfortable.

She looked at Ye Junlin with a complicated expression and said with emotion: "This world is really changing rapidly. I never thought that you, a newcomer, would suddenly become the new leader."

Ye Junlin smiled bitterly and waved his hands: "Don't make fun of me, I have no interest in this position at all."

Song Qingwan sighed, "My father's position as the acting sect leader has already attracted a lot of attention, but you said you have no interest in this position..."

Ye Junlin said helplessly: "I'm really not interested. I was forced to this position."

Song Qingwan stared at him and said, "Do you know that after you become the Sect Master, all the resources of the entire Nitian Sect will be mobilized for you, and you can enjoy everything of the highest standard!"

Ye Junlin spread his hands and said, "Of course I know, but I can't take everything and make it impossible for the elders and disciples to practice, right?"

Song Qingwan suddenly smiled and said, “You are not that kind of person, but you can also use these resources to improve yourself.”

"No, if I take all the resources, the sect's strength will be greatly reduced."

Ye Junlin waved his hand. He couldn’t stay here for long. It would be best to leave those resources to the sect.

He didn't say much about this matter. He took out a small bottle from his body and handed it to Song Qingwan.

"The Jade Face Cream can repair the scars on your face."

Hear the words.

Song Qingwan's body trembled suddenly, and her beautiful eyes instantly stared at the small bottle.

Repair your appearance!

“Does this really work?”

Song Qingwan swallowed her saliva with some hope. In the sect, only the Third Elder could refine medicine and pills, and her father was not on good terms with him, so it was naturally impossible for her to ask the Third Elder for these things.

"of course."

Ye Junlin smiled, forced the book into Song Qingwan's hand, and then said, "I plan to go to the library."

Library.

There are a lot of books here, most of which are biographies or experiences in the Cang Xuan Realm.

Ye Junlin mainly wanted to learn more about the Demon Sect.

"Go if you want."

Song Qingwan held the Jade Face Cream carefully and answered casually.

"I don't know where."

Ye Junlin sighed helplessly. The Nitian Sect was not small in size, and there was not much place for him to move around.

Song Qingwan was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing: "As a dignified sect master, you don't even know where your sect's library is. This will definitely be the biggest joke in Cangxuan Territory."

"Take me there."

Ye Junlin was even more speechless. Is this so funny?

"Okay, okay, then I will take our new sect leader to familiarize himself with his own sect."

Song Qingwan smiled teasingly, took Ye Junlin's hand, and walked outside.

However, before the two of them walked outside——

Dong dong dong dong…!

A series of extremely rapid and piercing bell sounds suddenly rang out without any warning.

“Something terrible is happening!!”