Invincible Divine Sword

Mu Yi heard that the ancestor wanted to see Yang Xiaotian, and he responded respectfully.

After a while, he left.

The next day, Mu Yi came to visit the Supreme Emperor Fang Zhong early. Fang Zhong learned that Mu Yi wanted the Sand of Time in the treasury, and said with an embarrassed look on his face: "Brother Mu, you don't know that the Sand of Time in the treasury has been promised to Chen Zong, the chief master of the Medicine Hall."

"Chen Zong said that he would exchange it with me for twenty Tianpin Busheng Pills in a few days."

Mu Yi frowned when he heard this.

Although he didn't know whether it was true or not, Fang Zhong obviously wanted to shirk it.

However, before coming, he also expected that Fang Zhong would not easily give up the Sand of Time. After all, everyone knew the treasure of the Sand of Time.

However, he didn't expect Fang Zhong to open his mouth and ask for twenty Tianpin Busheng Pills.

Twenty Tianpin Busheng Pills are a bit too much.

After all, it is not so easy to refine the heavenly-grade Sheng-replenishing Pill. Even Xie Wuxin, who controls the Silence Divine Fire, cannot guarantee that he can refine it successfully every time.

"Is it a first-tribulation heavenly-grade Sheng-replenishing Pill?" Mu Yi asked tentatively.

Fang Zhong laughed: "Of course it is a first-tribulation heavenly-grade Sheng-replenishing Pill. Could there be twenty second-tribulation heavenly-grade Sheng-replenishing Pills?"

It is no exaggeration to say that even if you search the entire Wanjian Continent now, you may not be able to find twenty second-tribulation heavenly-grade Sheng-replenishing Pills.

Mu Yi pondered and said: "If I can come up with twenty first-tribulation heavenly-grade Sheng-replenishing Pills, I wonder if the emperor can give them up?"

Fang Zhong was stunned. Now even the main hall of the Medicine Hall can't come up with twenty first-tribulation heavenly-grade Sheng-replenishing Pills, how can the Mu family come up with them?

Considering the friendship between the two families, Fang Zhong smiled and said: "Okay, if Brother Mu can give me twenty first-tribulation heavenly-grade Sheng-replenishing Pills within three days, I will give Brother Mu the Sand of Time in the treasury."

In other words, Mu Yi only has three days.

If the Mu family cannot gather 20 one-tribulation heaven-grade replenishing holy pills within three days, then he can only give the sand of time in the treasure house to Chen, the chief hall master of the Medicine Hall.

In fact, he and Chen Ningde, the chief hall master of the Medicine Hall, have an agreement to exchange, but he also told Chen Ningde that if someone takes out 20 one-tribulation heaven-grade replenishing holy pills before then, he will give the sand of time to the other party.

"Okay, so, thank you, emperor." Mu Yi clasped his fists and said.

The two exchanged some politeness, and Mu Yi said goodbye and left.

Fang Zhong looked at Mu Yi's leaving figure, a little confused, and didn't understand why Mu Yi wanted so many sands of time.

And from the look of Mu Yi, it seems that he urgently needs these sands of time.

After leaving the imperial palace, Mu Yi came to the palace where Yang Xiaotian lived.

At this time, Yang Xiaotian just refined the sand of time of the Mu family.

"You want 20 one-tribulation heaven-grade replenishing holy pills?" Yang Xiaotian was surprised.

Mu Yi lowered his head, feeling a little embarrassed, and felt a little guilty towards Yang Xiaotian: "I didn't expect Fang Zhong to ask for twenty first-tribulation heaven-grade replenishing saint pills. Young Master Yang, how about we think of other ways?"

Yang Xiaotian shook his hand and smiled: "It's okay, it's just twenty first-tribulation heaven-grade replenishing saint pills. Let's do this. In two days, I will give you twenty first-tribulation heaven-grade replenishing saint pills, and then you can give them to Fang Zhong."

Mu Yi looked at Yang Xiaotian in surprise.

He understood what Yang Xiaotian meant.

In two days, he had to refine twenty first-tribulation heaven-grade replenishing saint pills, and then let him give them to Fang Zhong.

Two days, twenty first-tribulation heaven-grade replenishing saint pills, how is this possible!

"Young Master Yang, is this too difficult?" Mu Yi said with a chuckle.

Yang Xiaotian shook his head and smiled: "It's okay, it's not a second-tribulation heaven-grade, it's just a first-tribulation heaven-grade."

In fact, even if it was a second-tribulation heaven-grade, he could still refine it within two days.

It was just that refining twenty two-tribulation heaven-grade replenishing holy pills within two days was a bit tiring.

After all, controlling the three great divine fires to refine medicine at the same time consumed a lot of soul power.

If he refined a one-tribulation heaven-grade, he only needed to control two great divine fires.

If he controlled the two great divine fires to refine medicine, the consumption of soul power would be much less.

Mu Yi couldn't help but feel dry in the mouth when he heard Yang Xiaotian say that it was okay.

When he came out of Yang Xiaotian's palace, his feet were floating.

"Two days, twenty one-tribulation heaven-grade replenishing holy pills!" Mu Yi's heart was in turmoil.

The main hall of the Medicine Hall had accumulated for many years, but it was temporarily unable to produce twenty one-tribulation heaven-grade replenishing holy pills. If Yang Xiaotian could refine twenty within two days, it would be a world-shaking event.

"Father, what's wrong with you?" In the distance, Mu Wanqing saw that Mu Yi looked wrong and couldn't help asking.

Mu Yi suppressed the turmoil in his heart, shook his head, said it was okay, and then asked: "Where is your elder brother?"

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"My elder brother has been busy arranging the yard these two days. He plans to hold a small sword discussion meeting in two days and invite the Seventh Princess, the Saint Son of the Zhan Family, and Sister Yutong to come and discuss swordsmanship." Mu Wanqing said.

There are many people practicing swordsmanship in the Wanjian Continent. Many families and sect disciples often hold some sword discussion gatherings to discuss swordsmanship and compete in swordsmanship.

Mu Yi nodded, and then said solemnly: "Tell your elder brother that it is okay to hold a sword discussion gathering, but don't disturb Young Master Yang and others at that time!"

Seeing his father's serious expression, Mu Wanqing nodded.

After Mu Yi left, Yang Xiaotian and Xie Wuxin said something, and then left the Mu family alone, came to the barren mountains far outside the imperial capital, and began to refine the holy pill.

With the experience of refining the Holy Pill in Wuxin Valley, Yang Xiaotian was much more proficient this time. Plus, it was only a first-tribulation heavenly grade, so in just half a day, Yang Xiaotian refined twenty Holy Pills.

However, he was not in a hurry to go back, but refined a few more second-tribulation heaven-grade Shengdan.

Then he continued to refine a batch of second-tribulation heaven-grade life pills.

It was not until two days later that he returned to the Mu family.

When he handed twenty first-tribulation heaven-grade Shengdan to Mu Yi, Mu Yi looked at the Shengdan in his hand in shock. He could see that the Shengdan in his hand was definitely just made in the past two days.

"This, this, Mr. Yang, this is too fast!" Mu Yi was a little incoherent.

Yang Xiaotian shook his head and smiled: "It's already considered slow, I also refined a few second-tribulation heaven-grade Shengdan." At this point, he took out three second-tribulation heaven-grade Shengdan and gave them to Mu Yi: "This is my little gift to the Mu family."

Mu Yi was really stupid.

In two days, he refined twenty first-tribulation heaven-grade Shengdan, and also refined three second-tribulation heaven-grade Shengdan!

How can other medicine gods survive?

In fact, what he didn't know was that Yang Xiaotian also refined ten second-tribulation heaven-grade life pills.

"Mr. Yang, this is too expensive!" Mu Yi was shocked and looked at the three second-tribulation heaven-grade saint-replenishing pills in his hand with great excitement: "A few days ago, you gave me one."

Yang Xiaotian shook his hand and smiled: "It's just a piece of cake. I have something else to trouble you with."

Mu Yi said excitedly: "Mr. Yang, please tell me, but if you have any orders, Mu Yi will definitely do it!"

Yang Xiaotian smiled and said: "It's not an important matter. I want you to help me find out the news of other divine fires."

Mu Yi was stunned, and then excitedly promised: "Okay, Mu Yi will use the power of the Mu family to help Mr. Yang find out!"

Anyway, the Mu family can't subdue the divine fire. If they can help Yang Xiaotian find out and help Yang Xiaotian subdue it, it will be another great achievement!

Afterwards, Mu Yi took the twenty first-tribulation heaven-grade saint-replenishing pills that had just been made to see the Supreme Emperor Fang Zhong.