"I don't know where Mr. Jian lives? If it's inconvenient, come to the spiritual treasure pavilion, which carries the spirit gathering formation inside, which can speed up the cultivation speed." Zuo Hai saw that Jian Fengyun was about to leave, and immediately showed his kindness again.

"No need, I will live in the Wu family for the time being." Jian Fengyun replied, took away the storage ring, and left Wanbao Tower.

Zuo Hai personally sent Jian Fengyun to the door and watched Jian Fengyun leave.

"Deacon, why should you be so polite to him? As far as I know, there is no young master Zuo Xijian among the geniuses of the Zuo family!" A illusory figure slowly condensed from the void and spoke.

"No, the Zuo family's crouching tiger and hidden dragons may become the winner of this heir battle. I, Zuo Hai, have been buried in Wuling City for so many years, and I must not lose the opportunity to rise because of a carelessness!" Zuo Hai looked at the place where Jian Fengyun left and said slowly.

"But Deacon, if the genius who seized the position of head of the family is the genius, your deep hatred for blood is not..." The figure in the void shook slightly and said.

"Shut up, if he wins the first heir, I will leave Wanbaolou. After so many years of operation, even if they can't shake the Zuo family, they will have to pay a little price!" A murderous intent flashed in Zuo Hai's eyes, and a sense of hostility suddenly emanated from him.

If Jian Fengyun was here, he would find that Zuo Hai in front of him was not as kind as before.

After a long time, Zuo Hai's breath calmed down. He looked up and looked at the direction where Jian Fengyun left, and immediately ordered the people around him.

"You go and check the information of that platinum VIP. I want to go into details. The momentum of this young man actually makes me feel extremely vast and extremely human!"

"yes!"

A response came from the void, and then a fluctuation in the space disappeared instantly.

Leaving Wanbao Tower, Jian Fengyun returned directly to the Wu family. He arranged a formation around the sealed courtyard and began to refine pills directly.

Jian Fengyun bought spiritual medicine and spiritual materials in Wanbaolou to refine demon blood pills to improve his strength. Now that he has obtained the spiritual medicine, he is unwilling to waste time.

The Demon Blood Pill is a heavenly rank pill. Jian Fengyun's current soul power level is only the best in the earth level, and it is still a little distance from the heavenly rank. However, this cannot stump Jian Fengyun. He obtained tens of thousands of kilograms of top-grade spiritual liquid and top-grade spiritual paste in the Thousand Mile Wasteland. These two contain the extremely rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth. When refining elixirs, some are added and combined with secret techniques to refine them, which is enough to upgrade the top-grade elixirs at the earth level to a large level and reach the top-grade elixirs at the heavenly rank.

After a while, Fengting Villa was surrounded by the rich breath of the Nine Netherworld Fire and the fragrance of the elixirs. However, Jian Fengyun had a ban, and all of these scenes were covered by the ban.

Wuling City, Danyuan League Branch

"Master, it is the one from the Wu family who cut off his disciple's arm. A man named Jian Fengyun from the Wu family." Young Master Yuandan lay in the medicine pool and cried to a middle-aged alchemist beside him.

"The City Lord Wu's family is so unreasonable. Even my Huo Yin's disciple dares to cut it down. If I hadn't collected a piece of intermittent, my disciple's hand would have been ruined!" The middle-aged alchemist looked angry.

Huoyin, the second elder of the Danyuan League branch of Wuling City, and a heavenly pharmacist, has a huge power and a very high status in Wuling City.

He didn't expect that there was someone in Wuling City who dared to touch his disciples. Isn't this obviously not giving him face?

"Master, you must make the decision for your disciple. The disciple just went to say justice to his cousin. He just slapped my arm without saying a word. He used a king-level spiritual weapon in his hand to injure many powerful men in our Wu family. With the support of Wushan, even his adopted father was driven away directly!" Yuan Dan looked mournful, as if he had suffered a huge grievance.

Hearing this, Huo Yin finally showed anger on his face. Unexpectedly, someone in Wuling City dared to bully his disciples like this. Not only did he not give him face, but he was slapping him in the face.

"Don't worry, disciple. I will send someone to kill that young man. Just a martial family, I dare to touch my disciple!" Huo Yin spoke coldly.

He said that he was on fire and stepped out of the alchemy room with anger.

When Yuan Dan saw this scene, a cold smile suddenly appeared on his face, looking at his weak right arm.

"Jian Fengyun, Jian Fengyun, I don't care whether you are a dragon or a tiger. If you provoke me, you will die!"

Yuan Dan said sinisterly, it was obvious that the crushing defeat under Jian Fengyun that day had already made his hatred for Jian Fengyun extremely strong.

......

As the night became darker, Jian Fengyun walked out of Fengting Villa. He had all the spiritual medicines he got from Wanbaolou today, and he had refined all the elixirs, including one thousand earth-level top-grade spiritual blood pills, one hundred heaven-level top-grade demon blood pills, and another one of the heaven-level spiritual materials he had not used. He would keep the one to sprint to the heaven-level soul realm.

The top-grade spiritual blood pill at the Earth level has no effect on Jian Fengyun. He mainly wanted to leave it to the Wu family. After all, it caused a lot of trouble to others as soon as it came, and it was also treated by others. I would be embarrassed if I didn't show it.

Jian Fengyun had just stepped into the inner courtyard of the Wu family, and several elders of the Wu family couldn't help but look at him in awe.

"Young Master Jian, please forgive me for not being well-received by the Wu family!" Wu Shan suddenly stepped forward and spoke to Jian Fengyun.

"What's wrong with you?" Jian Fengyun couldn't help but feel confused when he heard Wu Shan's strange words.

"The Deacon of Wanbaolou sent someone to tell us that you are the platinum VIP of Wanbaolou." Wu Shan's eyes moved slightly and he spoke.

Jian Fengyun suddenly realized, no wonder, it turned out that it was the Wu family who was worried about his identity as a platinum VIP in Wanbaolou. Thinking of this, Jian Fengyun couldn't help but smile and said: "The Lord of Wu City does not need to worry about it. His identity is an external object, no need to be restrained."

Looking at Jian Fengyun's indifferent expression, Wu Shan and others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Jian Fengyun was reasonable, otherwise, with the ability of Wanbaolou Platinum VIP, his Wu family would not be able to offend him.

"Young Master Jian, what do you need to do here? My Wu family will do your best!" Wu Shan thought for a moment and immediately spoke to Jian Fengyun.

"Oh, no, it's just that I have caused a lot of trouble to the city lord in the past two days. I just refined some pills, which happened to be left to the city lord of Wu, and I will make a little compensation!" Jian Fengyun said lightly.

As he said that, he flipped his hand and a storage ring appeared in the palm of his hand. Jian Fengyun handed it to Wushan.

"Oh, Mr. Jian can refine elixirs, I wonder what kind of elixir is?" Wu Shan spoke slowly, his face slightly shocked.

In Wuling City, there are few alchemists as young as Jian Fengyun.

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