I revive the sect through alchemy [Transmigration Book]

"It's not good for Xuantian Sword Sect to bully others like this?"

"Master Xie just listens to other people's words. Whether this old man is with Shenhe Sect or Bu Sect Master, there is no grudge in the past and no enmity in the present. Why do you want to kill them!"

Lu Boyan calmed down a little after breaking the table, and he still wanted to rescue him.

Bu Zhen squeezed the hands around him tightly, Yu Feihan thought he was out of anger.

He sent a voice transmission: "It's not convenient now, I'll help you beat him after dark."

Bu Zhen covered his heart, completely unmoved: "Feihan, do you know how much marrow washing pill can be refined on that table?"

……

All right, Yu Feihan got used to it.

Lu Boyan was still babbling and trying to save him, but the spittle of the surrounding discussion almost drowned him.

"I have always heard that Xiaoyaomen has a great alchemist as a backer. It turns out that it is the leader of the Lu League. No wonder he walks sideways on weekdays."

"The Wuding Clan and the Xiaoyao Clan already had a grudge, and they instigated a fight between the two parties. As the ally of the Wuding Clan, the Shenhe Sect must definitely help. There are only a few people in their sect, so they will definitely be overwhelmed with more things."

"Lu Boyan has a lot of thoughts."

"He also hinted that Old Dog Chen killed Bu Zongzhu. I am so naive."

"Hey, why do you say he is doing this?"

"Why else, isn't it just that the sects fight against each other of the same sex?"

"If you want me to say that the lord's spirit is really incomparable to that of Sect Master Bu. At that moment, Sect Master Bu gave all his heart to Dan Dao, and the alchemy recipes he treasured don't matter. In order to make this spiritual food, it is convenient for us, I don't think I know How many medicinal materials and spiritual food are thrown in. Look at this—"

"The eye of the mind is smaller than the needle."

Lu Boyan, who loves face the most in his life, was originally angry because he was not as good as Bu Zhen at the Yingxue Valley Jacaranda Meeting, but now all his face has been torn apart in the sun, his shoulders are trembling due to his popularity, and he can't maintain his demeanor at all.

What was even more deadly was that those young alchemists who turned against Canghai Pavilion suddenly spoke dangerously.

"Lu Boyan is a decent villain. He was troubled by the scorching heat and fire poison in the spiritual field of Lu Feng's mansion. He was helpless. That day, Sect Master Bu led his disciples to help the Gu family, so he let people learn."

"What?! It's fine to steal something from others, but you want to kill the donkey later?!"

"His uncle is too shameless!"

"No way, I want to write a jade slip to the Alchemy Federation right away, so hurry up and get this guy down!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone reconsidered, especially the alchemists.

"I can't accept such a person to lead the Alchemy League at all!"

"Write jade slips!"

"Get him down!"

Lu Boyan was overwhelmed by the one after another condemnation, his eyes were red, and he swept Bu Zhen time and time again with hatred.It's a pity that Bu Zhen still felt sorry for the big table of Jinlianmu, and it took him a long time to come back to see him.

"I have reported the hatred of Xiaoyaomen, and today I have slandered it, and I have returned them one by one." He raised his hand to signal Jing Jing, and continued, "I have only been friends with people who are pleasing to the eye in my life, and I only talk about happy business."

"In the future, everyone who is related to you, Lu Boyan, will sit down together, and Shenhezong will not do your business."

The implication is that if you want to buy Shenhezong's elixir in the future, you have to break up with Lu Boyan as soon as possible.Bu Zhen's words were a bit domineering, but no one refuted them.No matter because of his bad conduct, or because he is an enemy of Shenhezong.After today, I am afraid that no one will pay attention to this person again.

The Canghai Pavilion disciples panicked on the spot when they heard this, and knelt down and begged to leave.Lu Boyan looked at his disciple with absurd eyes.He staggered all the way back, and finally fled in desperation.

Looking at the shadow in the sky, Yu Feihan lowered his eyes and pondered for a while.

He let go of Bu Zhen's hand and said softly: "I have something to do, leave for a while."

I didn't hear this person's plan just now, Bu Zhen thought that there was something wrong with Xuantian Sword Sect, so he nodded and let him go.Bao Yangzi watched Yu Feihan grow up, but still can't understand his little thoughts.

"You won't stop him?" Xie Ning played with the hair in her hand, and glanced at Yu Feihan's hand that was holding the sword hilt tightly.

Baoyangzi turned around and said lightly: "Death is not a pity."

Xie Ning chased him up and down, and waved to Bu Zhen: "See you, Sect Master Bu, I still have something to do with Baoyangzi. Next time, before returning to Xuantian Sword Sect with Feihan, we will come to Sifang Sect first. Please get drunk Meng Xianlin."

As he spoke, he blinked again: "Remember to bring the grilled fish, it's delicious."

Bu Zhen nodded and sent the two away with a smile.

The people who eat melons have encountered too many unbearable burdens in their lives today. Now that the bosses have all withdrawn, they just want to seize the time to have a spiritual meal.

The Shenhe Sect is busy again, and the disciples walk through it, the picture is so beautiful.

Duan Xiya propped his head up and leaned next to Bu Zhen, and said with a smile: "Look at how hot they are, I don't think there will be any scum left when I go back today."

Chen Qianxing passed by, and silently replied: "Xiao Ji and the others have already gone back to get spare medicinal materials."

Duan Xiya raised his eyebrows, and said: "Should I just say at this time, fortunately, San Xiumeng is one step faster."

Excluding the amount promised by Shenhezong, Duan Xiya ordered another batch of spiritual food from Shenhezong, and the current inventory is probably richer than Shenhezong itself.

"Get cheap and be good." Bu Zhen raised his eyes, and suddenly found a figure in white clothes fluttering among the busy disciples, and then spoke teasingly, "Are you willing to let him come to me to work as a coolie?"

Following Bu Zhen's eyes, Duan Xiya stared at Wen Xingxue without saying a word for a long time.

"How did he come that day?"

Thinking of Wen Xingxue who suddenly appeared on the day of anti-killing Chen Guang, Bu Zhen asked casually.After speaking, his eyes skipped over his wide sleeves, and a thin wrist was looming.He recalled the pulse that slipped through his fingertips that day, and always felt that something was wrong.

After waiting for a while for an answer, Bu Zhen came back to his senses and found that the expression of the old animal had changed.He hesitated for a moment, deliberated whether to gossip, and finally decided to shut up.

The atmosphere was suddenly awkward, and Bu Zhen missed Yu Feihan a little bit.

However, the moment he looked around to find someone, there were voices one after another in the market.

"Ouch, what's going on?"

"Come and give me a hand!"

"Friend Wen—"

Ji Zhijing threw the plate and ran away. Fang Ruan, who was hit by the flying catastrophe, was about to fight back, but when he turned his head and saw Wen Xingxue fainted, he also rushed over.

Duan Xiya subconsciously took a step forward, but forced himself to retract his foot.

Bu Zhen saw that his temples were hurting like this, and his figure flickered, and he quickly came to Wen Xingxue's side.The crowd surrounded the place tightly, and with the smog surrounding the spiritual food, it was almost suffocating.

"Let's make way, everyone." Du Chenglu took the lead and stood up.

Several other disciples also reacted and began to help disperse the crowd.The sun is setting, and the market is about to close today.Seeing that it was important to save people, everyone cooperated and formed Lingshi and left.

"Sovereign, what's wrong with Daoist Wen?" Ji Zhijing squatted down and looked up nervously at Bu Zhen.

Wen Xingxue suddenly fainted, and now his face was pale, with a lot of cold sweat oozing from his forehead.The sparse eyelash feathers are long and slender, casting a black and blue shadow under the eyes.

Splitting out a ray of spiritual power, Bu Zhen flicked it with his fingertips and sent it into Wen Xingxue's body.Close your eyes and follow the flow, sweeping across the muscles and veins all over your body in an instant.

Opening his eyes suddenly, he suddenly turned his head towards Duan Xiya.

"Old beast, carry people!"

Seeing his serious expression, Duan Xiya thought something serious happened to Wen Xingxue, so he immediately ignored the mess in his heart and hurried over to pick him up.

"Chenglu, after cleaning up here, you bring the juniors and sisters back to the sect."

"Xiao Liang, remember to check your homework at night."

"The remaining few are well prepared for tomorrow's market."

"Enen, you took the big golden lotus wood table to me."

Bu Zhen gave the order quickly, and then followed Duan Xiya to the Sanxiu League, regardless of the disciples behind him looking at each other.

Duan Xiya wanted to draw the knife and fly back, but he realized that it broke when he touched it halfway.He cursed annoyedly, and started digging out his Qiankun bag to find the magic weapon for flying.Seeing the whole process made Bu really angry, he found a magic weapon at random, and then kicked the person on it.

"How about Xingxue?"

"Can't die."

"Then what does it mean that you look like you are facing a big enemy?"

Bu Zhen sneered and looked at him expressionlessly.

"This seat is like facing an enemy."

I didn't think about a word, and Buzhen didn't explain it clearly until Sanxiumeng Buzhen.After landing, he threw Duan Xiya outside, asked for a room, ordered a few herbs, and then closed the door.

Taking out the alchemy furnace from the Qiankun bag, Bu Zhen started to put the medicinal materials in an orderly manner, but suddenly stopped at the last taste.He turned around and stared coldly at the pale and frail young man on the bed.

Black gas escaped from the facial features, quickly blurring the delicate face.A ray floated to the door, and Bu Zhen waved his hand to set a restriction and stop it.

Wen Xingxue is a magician.

Just now when he fell down, he sent his consciousness into his body, and immediately noticed something was wrong.The cultivators trapped in the Hunyuan River Basin of the Never-ending Rain are all forced to cultivate demons, and their internal tendons still look like human cultivators.However, Wen Xingxue's body is completely composed of a demonic cultivator, not to mention that it is filled with demonic energy, which all shows that this is the body of a natural demonic cultivator.

Where did the innate magic cultivator come from the Hunyuan River Basin?

Bu Zhen lowered his eyes, and suddenly remembered that the gas reaction broke through the restriction at that time, and the burst of dazzling light covered everyone's sight.After the four cases came, Xie Ning repaired the cracked seal.Later, on the way back to the city, he and Yu Feihan ran into Wen Xingxue by chance, but they had no impression of Wen Xingxue.

No wonder he was so cautious when he accidentally touched it several times.After all, as long as I touch it, my spiritual sense will be clear immediately.

Thinking of Wen Xingxue buying Wuyan flowers that day, Bu Zhen frowned.Originally, he thought it was to revitalize the spiritual root and rebuild the way.However, if I think about it now, I'm afraid it's just to use it to generate spiritual energy and then make alchemy.

Wen Xingxue came from the southern wasteland, he can make alchemy.

"Devil cultivating alchemist." Bu Zhen laughed, "I actually deceived you."

Although there are thousands of miles away from the details of the main line, Wen Xingxue's identity is obviously still linked to the main line.Bu Zhen hesitated, to save, or not to save?

"Eh..." Wen Xingxue frowned tightly, her lips turned paler again.

Bu Zhen sighed and looked at this person with a responsible look.

As he knew, the inborn devil cultivator had a strong physique, and the devil energy in his body had no attributes, so he was completely unable to make alchemy.Wen Xingxue used Wu Yanhua to create spiritual energy in his body.

My Yanhua has the instinct to give birth to spiritual roots, so as to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and it will continue to grow.However, Moxiu's body cannot grow spiritual roots, so Wen Xingxue can only obtain limited spiritual energy each time.In order to make alchemy, he must continue to take the alchemy medicine that Wu Yanhua made.Spiritual energy and demonic energy co-existed, and years of pain damaged his tendons, so that he fell into this weak and sick body.

Now that he is in a coma due to pain, he just needs to pull out the spiritual energy in his body.Bu Zhen casually made a Xiaoling Pill, and then fed it to others.

After waiting for a while, Wen Xingxue slowly opened his eyes.

His vision was blurry, and it took him a long time to recognize the person in front of him.

"You knew already."

"Obvious."

"Why save me?"

Bu Zhen met his gloomy eyes and said with a smile: "I have never had any prejudice against Moxiu."

But actually this is not the main thing.Bu Zhen walked up to him and lowered his gaze.

"This seat has always cherished the talented juniors."

"Wen Xingxue, you count as one."