"Swish, swish —" A few silver lights flashed, and a few medicinal needles were inserted into their bodies.
The powerful potion healed their torn meridians. Yue Shengliang saw that their physical condition was recovering at a visible speed.
He was stunned. "This … What kind of powerful ancient secret healing technique is this? The effect is too heaven-defying."
Mu Qian said. "It's not ancient, it's quite new."
"Idiot, it's Lord Qian Xi who's heaven-defying!"
The Nine Revolutions Spirit Cauldron said.
Yue Shengliang was born with a strong alchemy physique. Even if his level was low, he was still very proud of his talent.
However, now that he saw the Sovereign's skill, he was already beaten black and blue.
What talent does he have?
His innate talent was trash! He's a frog at the bottom of a well, he still has a lot to learn about alchemy.
Mu Qian said. "Don't practice in my territory or his peak in the future, or else you'll end up miserable."
As for why, they also know.
It's estimated that this is the same as the dark night in the land of baptism. Good people will be treated well, and they will be abused.
"Sovereign, the spiritual energy here is too strong.
We are indeed greedy, but it's also to make our sect stronger! "
They want to be stronger, and the greed in their eyes is not concealed.
Mu Qian said. "It depends on the situation, wait for me to study a suitable array."
It's impossible to let Ah Huan do it, she can study this array.
When Ah Huan wakes up, she can ask for advice. Maybe she can also strengthen the other peaks with arrays.
They are right, it's better for her if her subordinates become stronger.
She wants to find the core of the three reverse arrays as soon as possible so that Ah Huan will no longer be shackled and uncomfortable.
"Sovereign …" One by one, their injuries were healed and they retreated.
Yue Shengliang did not leave, looking at Mu Qian's eyes is no longer vigilant, but worship.
Just now, the Sovereign showed him that she is definitely the most powerful alchemist he has ever seen.
Mu Qian asked. "You want to learn how to concoct potions?"
"I … I don't have such a powerful secret recipe, I'm not the Sovereign's confidant yet, I'm not a disciple, how can I …" Before he could finish his words, Mu Qian interrupted. "It's not a problem if you want to learn! After all, there's no alchemist in the Ghost Doctor Building who can't concoct potions, there's a basic potion formula here, you can study it yourself. "
Yue Shengliang stared blankly at the handwritten letter in his hand.
That kind of miraculous effect, he thought that it was a secret that the Sovereign did not pass on to outsiders, but she just so easily passed it on to him, a person who had just entered the Sect for a few days.
"I won't let you down!"
She said firmly.
After that, Mu Qian looked for Yan Luo and the others to discuss with them. The content was that the Prison Emperor Sect needed to expand, and they needed to arrange people to gather information from all directions.
Especially in the south, north, and west of the Light Region. If there was anything unusual, they had to report it immediately.
The Fourth City Lord said, "Sect Master wants to find the hidden Secret Realm of the Light Region, the Land of Inheritance, or something?
Looking for opportunities? "
However, Yan Luo felt that Master wasn't doing this for an opportunity. After all, what kind of opportunity was better than contracting an Eternal Artifact?
Master is doing this for the sake of Lord Eternal Myriad Illusions.
Mu Qian nodded. Just take it that this is what I'm trying to do. Be more careful. "
"Yes!"
Yan Ling said, "Master, speaking of expansion, shouldn't our Prison Emperor Sect recruit some new disciples?
Although our original members are not bad, a large sect can't do without new blood. "
"Indeed."
Mu Qian nodded slightly.
"It just so happens that several nearby sects have sent invitations. They are preparing to jointly recruit new disciples and let our Prison Emperor Sect participate."
Yan Ling said again.
The Fourth City Lord said. "I don't think they have any good intentions in inviting us. They can't help but want to test our strength!"
"Then let's go! Since we've decided to strengthen our sect, there's no need to keep a low profile. "
Mu Qian finalized this matter.
On the day of the disciple selection, Mu Qian set off with Yan Ling and the Fourth City Lord. Yan Luo guarded the base camp.
Yan Ling was a little worried. "Master, are you really not going to bring my brother?"
"I don't want a newly built sect to be flattened."
The forces staring at their brand new sect are not small. Of course, they have to be on guard against it.
After all, in this place, everyone is trying their best to do bad things to benefit themselves.
Soon they arrived at the city where the disciple recruitment was held. When Mu Qian came, someone teased her. "I didn't expect the Prison Emperor Sect's Sovereign to be such a young beauty! Nice to meet you. "
"With Sovereign Mu's beauty, it's not wrong to say that she's the number one beauty in the entire Light Region."
"…" A group of people praised Mu Qian's beauty. Any woman who was praised like this would definitely be very proud and complacent.
However, they looked at Mu Qian's beautiful face without a trace of ripples and were slightly stunned. She's not arrogant nor impetuous, she's a calm and unfathomable person.
The rules of the new disciple recruitment are as follows. Everyone will test their strength and talent in the city square.
After that, they will be free to choose their sect. They only have one chance to choose.
After being selected, they will take the sect away and then proceed with their own selection.
Every sect requires a certain number of new disciples. Only those who are eliminated can officially join the sect.
Of course, those who are eliminated only have one way, that is to die and become a stepping stone for official disciples.
Every sect has set up their signboards in the city. There are eighth rank sects and even ninth rank sects.
The test has already ended and many people have flocked here.
Someone has already shouted. "Enter our Fire Sky Sect and you will get ten low-level Supreme God Pellets a month. I will bring you to kill ten opponents of the same level."
"Enter our Wood Cloud Pavilion and you will get countless beauties."
"We have divine weapons …" The conditions are very tempting. The more people they can recruit, the better it is.
Even if the number of disciples they want is very small, the more people are eliminated and the more people die, the more benefits they will get.
No matter how big the benefits are, they are actually very fake. Those who can live to obtain them are not many. However, for these sects, many people are scrambling like ducks.
Everyone noticed that the Prison Emperor Sect is abnormally silent. After all, Mu Qian can use pills to smash everyone to death. She did not choose to do so.
Yan Ling said in a low voice, "Master, I've asked.
The test is controlled by the eighth rank sects. The real good seedlings have already been reserved by them. The rest of them are probably the ones with poor aptitudes. "
They had already hooked up in secret. Only the Prison Emperor Sect is too new and did not take them to play. They did not put them in their eyes and deliberately made things difficult for them.
Mu Qian was very calm, "Let them do as they please. I don't like these people.
This time, let's recruit new disciples. "
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