Many children, many blessings: A centenarian wants to create a family

"Damn, there are so many medicinal materials in it!"

Guo Feilong glanced at the medicinal materials in the storage bag.

I was shocked by the number of medicinal materials inside.

Not only are there countless middle and low-level medicinal materials.

There are countless high-grade medicinal materials.

Made a rough estimate.

The medicinal materials in this storage bag are worth more than 400 million.

"Does the Arctic Continent Immortal Cultivation Alliance trust me so much? Are you afraid that I will take the money and run away!"

Guo Feilong was so happy that he put the storage bag on his waist and returned to the Guo family palace.

For the refined medicinal materials, only four pills need to be handed in for each furnace.

He can produce ten pills per furnace, which is really a decent profit of six pills per furnace.

Of course, this means that he has auspicious clouds and can fill every furnace with ten pills.

Other alchemists do not have this ability, and other alchemists have a normal rate of making pills.

On average, one furnace is between 40% and 45%, and some are even barely 40%.

After returning, Guo Feilong summoned all his wives, concubines, and children who knew how to make alchemy to the meeting hall.

After giving each of them alchemy ingredients corresponding to their alchemy levels, they were sent away to make alchemy.

For other alchemists, if they want to improve their alchemy level, their alchemy talent is one aspect, their alchemy experience is another aspect, and their alchemy inheritance is also another aspect.

With the Arctic Continent Alliance of Immortal Cultivation World providing medicinal materials, I would be sorry for myself if I didn't refine the elixir vigorously.

At this moment, Guo Feilong hopes that the battle between good and evil in the world of immortality in the Arctic Continent can last longer.

The longer the war lasts, the more the Arctic Continent's Righteous Alliance of Immortal Cultivation Circles will grow.

A steady stream of medicinal materials will be given to him to make elixirs, and the more he will make from them.

Guo Feilong is a relatively cautious character. After two days of refining the ninth-grade elixir that the golden elixir stage monks took?

He was worried that if the Lingxi Sect sent someone to pick up the elixir every ten days.

It would be difficult if an elder from the Jindan stage took advantage of him to open the defensive formation to pick up and deliver medicinal materials.

As the same saying goes, you must not have the intention to harm others, and you must not have the intention to guard against others.

For safety and to prevent unexpected situations.

Guo Feilong took advantage of the darkness and walked outside the entrance and exit array and began to set up a fog array outside the array.

The fog formation he was going to set up could only isolate spiritual consciousness and sight.

When it was just dawn, Guo Feilong finally finished setting up the fog formation.

Whoosh!

A spell activated the formation, and outside the defensive formation outside the entrance to the Guo Family Cave, a thick white mist appeared within a radius of thirty miles.

From now on, he would put the refined elixir in advance in a random place in the mist, waiting for someone to come to take the elixir.

He directed the other party to the place where the elixir was stored to get the elixir, so that he didn't have to open the large light curtain when someone came to get the elixir.

Even if there are golden elixir stage monks who enter the mist formation, they are still like blind people.

The fog formation does not have any attack or defense capabilities. It is very easy for monks to leave the fog formation.

The monks just need to fly high into the sky, surpassing the height of the fog formation.

It was noon on the third day after setting up the fog formation that covered a thirty-mile radius.

Yuwen Yanhong took a dozen of her disciples to the sky above the fog formation.

Looking down at the thick white fog thirty miles below, Yuwen Yanhong immediately guessed Guo Feilong's intention.

"Elder Guo, I'm over the fog formation outside your Guo family's cave." Yuwen Yanhong took out the sound transmission jade slip and sent a spiritual message to transmit the sound.

The purpose of her visit was nominally to supervise Guo Feilong's Guo family's alchemy.

In fact, the defensive formation outside Guo Feilong's Guo Family Cave is of high quality, and even if the demonic cultivators come to attack, it will be difficult to break in.

She came here to hide for safety. Although the small world of Dongtian, the headquarters of Bi Lingxi Sect, is also protected by advanced formations, who knows if there are undercover demon cultivators in Lingxi Sect?

At least, there are no undercover demon cultivators in the Guojia Dongtian Small World, so it is relatively safer.

Who would have thought that the headquarters of Lingxi Sect is not as safe as a small family in the foundation building stage.

At this moment, Guo Feilong's voice suddenly sounded from the fog formation below.

"Senior Sister Yuwen is coming, why don't you tell her in advance so that I can greet you in advance."

Yuwen Yanhong looked down.

I saw white mist billowing below.

Like the creation of Nala left and right.

A blank area without white mist appeared.

He happened to be eye-to-eye with Guo Feilong in the middle of the large light curtain.

Because of the relationship between Liu Feiyu and Shangguan Mingyue, Guo Feilong calls Yuwen Yanhong "senior sister", which is a very normal title.

After all, her name is Senior Sister Yuwen.

They are closer than calling Elder Yuwen.

People and sophistication in building relationships and giving gifts.

Guo Feilong has become proficient now.

Yuwen Yanhong and a dozen of her direct disciples landed directly outside the large array of light curtains.

To be honest, Yuwen Yanhong and her mother Sun Shangxiang look so much alike, at least nine points.

If mother and daughter stood together, no one would doubt that they were twin sisters.

Looking at Yu Wen Yanhong who looked like she was eighteen or nineteen years old, Guo Feilong couldn't help but think to himself: "What if I take her home as my wife and concubine.

After the wedding, when looking at Sun Shangxiang, the ancestor of Jindan, would he think he was alone? After all, the faces of their mother and daughter are so similar. "

"Junior Brother Guo, why are you smiling so abnormally?" Yuwen Yanhong frowned slightly, feeling that the smile on Guo Feilong's face made her feel uneasy.

"Is it abnormal to laugh? It is indeed abnormal." Guo Feilong immediately restrained his abnormal thoughts and said casually: "When I think of being able to exchange my alchemy experience with my senior sister, I can't help but laugh with joy."

As he spoke, Guo Feilong sent out a beam of magical light, which fell on the large screen of light between him and Yuwen Yanhong.

The next moment, a doorway opened on the light screen of the formation, and Yuwen Yanhong walked in with a dozen of her direct disciples.

The dozen or so direct disciples of Yu Wen Yanhong are all beautiful female disciples.

Not only are they quite talented in alchemy, but they are all low-level alchemists.

Their spiritual root qualifications are also very good. The worst ones have middle-grade spiritual roots, and five or six of them have high-grade spiritual roots.

Guo Feilong knows all these direct disciples of Yuwen Yanhong and has a good relationship with them.

Every time I go to Dongtian, the headquarters of Lingxi Sect, to visit Yu Wen Yanhong, I would be surprised if Yu Wen Yanhong's direct disciple is present.

Guo Feilong very generously gave each of them some cultivation elixirs and spiritual stone instruments as gifts.

These young and beautiful female disciples of Yu Wen Yanhong spoke enthusiastically as soon as they saw Guo Feilong: "I have met Master Uncle Guo."

"Okay, okay." Guo Feilong had a row of storage bags, and more than a dozen bottles of third-grade cultivation elixirs used by monks in the Qi training period flew out, "One bottle for each person, everyone has a share."

"Thank you, Master Guo!"

"These Uncle Guo!"

A dozen female disciples happily put away a bottle of third-grade cultivation elixir, and their good impression of Guo Feilong, their uncle, became even more favorable.

"Senior Sister Yuwen, this is not the place for chatting. I have already asked people to prepare a banquet. Let's go to the cave first."

Guo Feilong casually fired a spell, and the cracked light barrier healed instantly.

At the same time, the fog formation outside the light curtain also rolled and healed.

The sight and consciousness of other people can no longer see the outside scenery.

Yuwen Yanhong, her master and disciples, and the dozen or so people in their group are all female dependents, although they can be directly arranged to live in the Guo family palace.

But Guo Feilong still arranged them at Yingke Peak in the small world of Guojiadongtian.

It is a mountain peak dedicated to entertaining outsiders, with dozens of independent courtyards built on it.

When nothing happens, Guo Feilong will run to the small courtyard where Yuwen Yanhong lives and discuss his alchemy experience with her.

As the number of visits increased, the friendship between the two became better and better.

On this day, Guo Feilong asked Yuwen Yanhong, "Senior sister, have you prepared the Yangshen Pill?"