Standing on the stone steps, Han Muye watched Huang Laoliu leave.

Everyone has his own way.

Going down the mountain today, Huang Laoliu is looking for his own path.

Looking at Huang Laoliu's back, Han Muye felt envious in his heart.

There is an obsession in my heart, and I want to walk in the world of mortals.

Life and death, let go.

"Shopkeeper Bai, would anyone want the immortal purple jade pill?"

On the stone steps, Han Muye suddenly made a sound.

Bai Suzhen looked up and saw Han Muye holding a small jade bottle in his hand.

Han Muye raised his hand and threw the jade bottle towards Bai Suzhen.

Bai Suzhen took it, her eyes widened as her spiritual thoughts penetrated.

Immortal Purple Jade Pill!

This thing is worth millions of spiritual stones.

The senior Guan Chaosheng swallowed this elixir and retreated, and was about to break through the shackles and advance in cultivation.

After he came out of seclusion, the effectiveness of the immortal Purple Jade Pill spread, and the price of this pill could easily increase by another 30%.

"This elixir..."

Bai Suzhen looked at Han Muye.

She didn't know what Han Muye meant by taking out the elixir at this time.

"Based on this pill, I will protect the lives of Brother Six and Sister-in-law Six."

Han Muye put his hands behind his back, with a calm expression on his face.

Take this elixir as evidence!

If you can refine this elixir, you can also refine other immortal elixirs of the same level.

In the world of cultivation, those who can use such elixirs must be those who are above all in the earth realm.

With this pill as a basis, how many powerful people in the world can be attracted to take action?

OK!

Bai Suzhen opened her mouth wide and looked at Han Muye.

What does he want to do...

"You know my alchemy level."

"I believe you have channels to pass on my request, right?"

Han Muye's eyes fell on Bai Suzhen's face, and he said softly: "Shopkeeper Bai, have you heard about the friendship between Sixth Brother and Sixth Sister-in-law, right?"

Bai Suzhen held the jade bottle in her hand tightly and nodded softly.

She knew everyone's information in Jiange quite well, and Huang Laoliu and Han Muye were the most concerned.

She also knew something about Huang Laoliu and Lu Qingping.

Mortal love, which is not worth mentioning in the world of spiritual practice, is regarded as a treasure by Huang Laoliu.

Perhaps, some people say that Huang Laoliu is stupid.

But Bai Suzhen admires her.

How many women in the world don’t want to have such a husband and are devoted to him?

For some reason, Bai Suzhen felt sour in her heart.

Wasn't my mother like this at the beginning?

"Mr. Han, are you really willing to take out such elixirs?" Shopkeeper He, who was standing next to Bai Suzhen, suddenly said.

"When did my words, Han Muye, cease to count?" Han Muye said calmly.

In front of others, this elixir is extremely precious.

But in Han Muye's view, it didn't matter whether it was elixirs or swords.

The most important thing is that your mind is smooth.

Isn't it worth it to help Huang Laoliu with some elixirs?

"Haha, then I have to go on this errand." Shopkeeper He laughed loudly, cupped his hands towards Han Muye, turned around and left.

Who doesn’t want this kind of elixir?

Bai Suzhen smiled bitterly and shook her head, put away the elixir, and said softly: "Senior Brother Han, don't worry, I will go and explain this matter right away."

After saying that, she turned and left.

"Senior Brother Han, how about I go with you to protect Sixth Brother?"

After Bai Suzhen and the others left, Lu Gao stepped forward and spoke in a low voice.

Lu Gao cultivated the art of military swordsmanship and merged it into a spiritual weapon, a long sword. His own combat power was not inferior to that of his surroundings.

Han Muye pondered slightly.

"Senior Brother Han, I'm going to accompany Sixth Brother." At this moment, a voice sounded from the sword pavilion.

Han Muye turned around and saw Gao Xiaoxuan, who was holding the little white fox, carrying a small bundle and a dagger slung around his waist.

This sword is the same sword that Huang Laoliu had originally wielded.

"Can you kill someone?" Han Muye looked at Gao Xiaoxuan and asked softly.

Gao Xiaoxuan looked confused, then shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"However, I won't let others hurt Brother Six."

Hearing his words, Han Muye nodded, raised his hand, and a small bag appeared in his palm.

"In this bag are pills for practice."

"I'm ready. I originally wanted to give it to Brother Six."

"Please help me pass it on to Brother Six."

In this bag, there are the top-grade Cloud Qi Pill, the top-grade Fusion Spirit Pill, and an Immortal Grade Void Vein Pill.

These pills are enough for Huang Laoliu to quickly improve his cultivation level.

Of course, in these days, although Han Muye didn't know what Huang Laoliu's cultivation was, he knew that Huang Laoliu's combat power was certainly not weak.

Gao Xiaoxuan took the small bag, stuffed it into his own baggage, then strode down the world, hugged the little white fox and ran away.

Yang Mingxuan and Jiang Ming, who were practicing, were alerted by what happened at the door and quietly came behind Han Muye.

"Yang Mingxuan, go to the sect mission hall."

Han Muye put his hands behind his back and looked into the distance.

There was a bright halo in his eyes.

"You issue a mission to protect Sixth Sister-in-law."

"The reward, a thousand meritorious deeds, will be divided equally."

Having said this, he paused and a smile appeared on his lips.

"The poster should write Huo Pulse Su Yuan."

These thousand meritorious deeds are not going to come back anyway, so it is just a good time to use them up.

Now that Patriarch Tao Ran is not in the sword pavilion, even if Su Yuan knew that it was Han Muye who taught the Liaoyuan swordsmanship, he would not tell him directly.

When the storm passes, this matter will be over.

Ancestor Tao Ran came back to ask, just give him a few questions.

Yang Mingxuan nodded, walked out of the sword pavilion and went to the mission hall.

Han Muye breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Lu Gao and said, "Brother Lu, just keep guarding the sword pavilion. There is no shortage of people for Brother Six."

After saying that, he turned back to the sword pavilion and stepped onto the third floor.

It was only then that he felt exhausted.

At the door of the sword pavilion, Lu Gao nodded and stood there with a figure like a sword.

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The inner gate of Jiuxuan Sword Gate, where Fire Vein is stationed.

A middle-aged man wearing a green robe was standing outside the lobby holding a book in his hand.

His name is Qiu Shaolin, and he is the deacon of Jianmen Mission Hall.

He came here to confirm something with Fire Vein Elder Su Yuan.

The fire vein has already sunk and will be swallowed up by the other four veins.
To be continued...