300, Yuhe Pill, Nine-Life Cat Clan (2/2 big chapter)
Several people looked at each other with solemn expressions and carefully caught the elixir.
"The medicinal power is strong and complete, and the spiritual patterns are clear."
"Without some of the insoluble medicinal power, this elixir is milder."
"It's rare that this elixir can continuously warm and nourish the meridians."
"That's why the sword intent eliminates the violent power in Fengyuan Grass."
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After all, he is a practitioner of alchemy, and the inheritance in his bloodline is extremely powerful. Just by evaluating it, the Jade River Pill refined by Han Muye can be analyzed in detail.
"My lord, your alchemy skills are truly amazing..." The white-bearded old man held the elixir in both hands, bowed and spoke.
The others looked up at Han Muye with respect on their faces.
It's not because of how strong Han Muye is, but because of his alchemy skills.
To win someone else's strongest event, this kind of crushing display of power, is the real mastery.
At least these Green Weasels are much less wary of Han Muye now.
There is always a lot of peace between the alchemist and the alchemist.
"Every month from now on, you can come to Shanmao Station and listen to my lectures on alchemy."
Han Muye's words made these Green Weasel Tribe alchemist's eyes widen with ecstasy on their faces.
Han Muye's alchemy skills are much better than theirs. If they can listen to Han Muye's alchemy teachings, their own level will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.
"You can take this Daoyuan Cauldron back and try to figure it out." Han Muye stretched out his hand and the Daoyuan Cauldron turned into a three-foot cauldron, hanging in front of the white-bearded old man.
Are you willing to leave this kind of treasure to yourself to perceive and figure out?
The white-bearded old man trembled and subconsciously looked at Han Muye.
"My lord, I don't know, what do you want from our Green Weasel clan?"
Is there anyone in the Green Weasel clan who is worthy of the calculations of this powerful and profound master in alchemy?
Several other people were also at a loss.
Not worth it...
Who hasn’t figured out how much he weighs?
Even the ten Green Weasels combined cannot equal the value of this big cauldron.
"From now on, your elixirs can only be given to me at market prices. How about that?"
Han Muye turned his head and looked at the Green Weasel clan.
Before the white-bearded old man could speak, Han Muye said again: "In exchange, I can also help you obtain the inheritance of other Green Weasel tribes."
Can you disagree?
Anyone who disagrees is probably a fool.
Seeing several Green Weasel clan masters holding the Daoyuan Cauldron and leaving in a daze, Han Muye had a smile on his face.
He turned his head and looked at the jade slips and the blood beads placed on the stone table.
"Father, they are so stupid, they can't teach you anything." Huang Zhihu held a fruit in one hand and walked over.
"Master Cui told me this before." Han Muye turned to look at her.
Huang Zhihu's face froze.
Han Muye smiled, stretched out his hand to put away the jade slips and blood beads on the table, and then looked at Shan Cang: "Go and gather all the nearby Bobcat tribes to accept the inheritance."
"The Green Weasel tribe has all moved to one place."
Han Muye's face revealed a deep spiritual light, and he looked at Shan Cang: "How long will it take you to explore the entire secret realm?"
The whole secret realm.
Han Muye saw the size of this entire secret realm from his bloodline memory.
It is slightly smaller than Nanhuang and Xijiang.
Among them, the strongest clans are located deep in the secret realm and control the most resources.
Bobcats, green weasels, these small groups are all on the fringes.
The advantage is that you can survive, but the disadvantage is that you don't have much communication, your strength is low in the secret realm, and you have no sense of existence.
Looking up at Han Muye, Shan Cang trembled slightly.
It was unimaginable that Han Muye had extraordinary skills that impressed the Green Weasel clan in the Alchemy Way.
How strong is my master?
"Two months, no, one month, one month, I guarantee to complete the task of exploring the entire secret realm."
Shan Cang lowered his head and spoke softly.
Han Muye nodded and waved his hand.
Shan Cang's figure disappeared from its original place.
It integrates the blood essences of several races such as Qinghu, Tianhu, Clouded Leopard, and Tianhuan, focusing on improving speed and stealth, and also integrates the inheritance of swordsmanship. With such a powerful method, it will take two months to explore the entire secret realm?
Then Han Muye would choose to destroy the Lynx clan, take away the power of blood and send it to the Changshan Green Fox Tribe.
Shan Cang also knew that Han Muye had control over the Qinghu tribe, so he just promised to complete the task within one month.
"One month, a month in the secret realm, is not a very long time."
Han Muye pointed his finger on the stone table and whispered softly.
His figure moved and disappeared from where he was.
A month in the secret realm did pass quickly.
Almost all members of the Lynx clan went out to explore various parts of the secret realm.
After annexing various lynx groups, the number of people here has reached 100,000.
Among them, there are more than half of the strong ones in the group who can conceal their whereabouts and turn into the breeze to detect the surroundings.
Each of the three heavenly realms condenses two tails.
Eighteen of them are half-step into the heavenly realm. Their auras are light and they stand there like a breeze.
The current lynx clan has been renamed the nine-tailed cat demon clan.
According to the derivation of inherited power, when their bloodline power is enhanced to the power of the Nine Tails, there will be an unimaginable transformation.
It is no longer far away to surpass the power of our ancestors.
Shan Cang now has four illusory long tails trailing behind him, and his figure moves silently.
The flames in the altar also turned into a blue halo, revealing a trace of the shadow of the sword.
"Master, the White Tiger clan is currently besieged by the Yellow Lion and Purple Leopard clans, and their strength has been greatly reduced."
"Among the human race, there is an extremely powerful Skywalker who already controls half of the force. The other human forces are still relatively loose at the moment."
"We have also investigated several human settlements with strong swordsmanship. We are following the strong swordsmen you named."
At this time, standing in front of Han Muye was a middle-aged Bobcat tribesman wearing a green robe and standing tall.
This person's name is Shan Linyin, and he is one of the three newly conquered heavens.
He broke through to the heavenly realm only after integrating into the bloodline inheritance in the tribal altar. His loyalty to Han Muye is beyond doubt.
Now Shan Linyin is the leader of the Nine-tailed Cat Clan, and the one who controls all the forces that go out to explore.
Shan Cang had already huddled in the altar, slowly refining the accumulated bloodline powers.
The improvement of the power of the demon clan needs to be accompanied by the transformation of bloodline power.
The stronger Shan Cang's power is, the more he can trigger an improvement in the power of the entire ethnic group.
Han Muye asked the Nine-Life Cat Clan to find out the news. Of course, he needed some key targets.
The White Tiger Clan, he mentioned.
As for the human race, the strongest among them is of course Qian Yiming who leads three thousand dead soldiers.
According to the information from the investigation, Qian Yiming now has 100,000 tribesmen and can form a large army.
It's just that the human power in the secret realm has never been top-notch and has been suppressed by some powerful ethnic groups.
Currently, Qian Yiming is trying his best to deal with several wealthy families, trying to gain space for development.
Skywalker will stay in the secret realm for ten years.
The fight for the Ten Thousand Demons Order usually begins in the last year.
The first nine years were basically a process of silent development among all ethnic groups, without much fighting.
In addition to Qian Yiming, the various sects in Western Xinjiang, as well as the masters of Donghai Sword Cultivator and Xuanyang Guards School, are also developing individually.
Some are integrated into the ethnic group, and some are grouped together to surrender.
Han Muye had already said outside the secret realm that he wanted all the sects in Western Xinjiang to form an alliance.
So far, some have listened to his words and some have not.
Jiuxuan Sword Sect now controls a tribe of 5,000 people and many masters.
The most important thing is that in the secret realm, because the flow of time is different, the slightly larger ethnic groups are all guarded by the heavenly realm.
Among the skywalkers from outside, there are too few who are capable of fighting in the heavenly realm.
There is no one who can resist the Heaven Realm, so we can only maintain our own power, and it is very difficult to develop.
Regardless of whether they are strong men from the Tianxuan world or masters from other worlds, they are all troubled by the lack of high-end combat power.
"Master, the Wild Bull Clan is in the southernmost part of the secret realm and is under the control of the Ancient Barbarian Bull Clan."
"There are several strong men in the Barbarian Bull Clan. Their power of earth affinity is too strong. During our investigation, we lost three Earth Realm Qishen Clan members."
Another black-haired old man wearing a white robe also bowed and spoke.
Shan Linxian is also a member of the nine-tailed cat clan's heavenly realm, but his swordsmanship is the strongest among the three heavenly realms.
With his swordsmanship, he can fight across ranks.
Under Han Muye, he was responsible for leading a small group of swordsmen to carry out powerful tasks.
Steal the power of blood, or help others snatch it.
This business developed last time when I helped the Green Weasel clan annex a tribe of ten thousand people.
Hundreds of strong men from the Nine-Life Cat Clan quietly hid and directly assassinated the strong men in that tribe. Then the masters from the Green Weasel Clan appeared and annexed one of them without spending much effort.
After that, the business started.
Among Han Muye's clients, there are Skywalkers who want to seize the power of blood, and there are demon clans who want to annex other ethnic groups.
There are also many lone rangers who just want to gain some bloodline power.
As long as the price is paid, Han Muye will basically not refuse.
The bloodline in the secret realm, millions of spiritual stones, various precious elixirs, as well as the bones and claws of various strange beasts...
The Nine-Life Cat Clan, who are good at assassination, has become the most mysterious demon clan in the secret realm in just one month.
Even the big clans deep in the secret realm knew about such a clan, and they all speculated whether this clan was entirely composed of Skywalkers.
Han Muye needs the help of the Huangniu clan if he wants to draw the horns of Kui Niu.
However, the Manniu clan is a bit difficult to deal with.
"This is a weapon refined by the Shitan Tyrannosaurus clan. Please take a look at it, Master."
Shan Linxian raised his hand and handed over a long sword.
Han Muye waved his hand and took it, swept his sword energy away, and shook his head slightly.
The main material is Yangxuan gold and iron, mixed with several spiritual materials such as crane marrow and cypress steel, and is refined through thousands of hammering methods.
The refining method is not bad, and the spiritual materials used are not bad, but if you don't pay attention when refining it, the sword that comes out can only be regarded as a semi-spiritual weapon.
Combining this refining method with spiritual materials, it should have been a superior semi-spiritual weapon.
The sword energy was poured into him, and Han Muye showed his original expression on his face.
The Shitan rhinoceros tribe is strong and tall and has the blood of the one-horned rhinoceros.
They are good at refining weapons, and the inheritance of making weapons is deeply rooted in their bones.
But this clan has a violent temper and it is difficult to calm down.
As a result, there are many weapons refined, but few exquisite ones.
From this sword, Han Muye also saw a picture.
The Shitan Rhinoceros tribe mines ores and those who transport the stones are all Elephant tribesmen.
These elephant tribesmen, who were tied with iron ropes and carried huge baskets on their backs, lived in shabby stone houses, ate unpalatable food, and did the heaviest work.
When mining ore, mines will collapse from time to time.
When the mines were dug again, most of the elephants inside had been crushed to death or suffocated.
Putting away his sword, Han Muye stood up.
This sword is not suitable for the Nine-Life Cat Clan and the Green Fox Clan because it is too long and too heavy.
But the Shitan Rhinoceros, who are good at forging, can master it.
Looking at the one-horned rhinoceros lying outside the stone house, Han Muye showed a smile on his face.
The bloodline of this one-horned rhinoceros is extremely gentle, so it is suitable for integrating into the Shitan rhinoceros tribe.
After walking out of the stone house, not far away, Huang Zhihu was standing there with his hands behind his back in a dignified manner and chanting poems.
The nearly a hundred people of all ethnic groups sitting cross-legged in front were all listening quietly.
For these people of all ethnic groups, what Huang Zhihu taught them could broaden their horizons and gain more insights.
Mere memories passed down by bloodline will slowly become obsolete.
Only continuous learning can ensure that it never becomes outdated.
Behind Huang Zhihu, a middle-aged woman in green clothes looked up at Han Muye, then nodded and whispered a few words in Huang Zhihu's ear.
Huang Zhihu showed joy on his face, shouted a few times, waved his hand, and then ran over in stride.
"Father, shall we go out to play?"
Han Muye smiled and nodded.
The woman in green clothes also came over.
Shan Lin Yu, a heavenly expert from the nine-tailed cat tribe.
She is good at transformation, stimulating the power of the Sky Fox bloodline, and is extremely powerful in short-distance fights.
Han Muye asked her to protect Huang Zhihu.
Yundi will not appear unless it is a critical moment.
"Let's take you to the Changshan Green Fox Department." Han Muye led Huang Zhihu and jumped up, sitting on the broad back of the one-horned rhinoceros.
The one-horned rhinoceros stepped happily, then faster and faster, and ran out of the tribe's camp.
The language of the mountains and forests transformed into the breeze, quietly following behind.
As for everyone else in the station, they all have their own things to do.
Whether it is business or exploring various forces, manpower is needed to arrange it.
The giant rhinoceros gallops with great speed.
In a land of thousands of miles, it only took one day to reach Changshan Qinghu Station.
In fact, if Han Muye controls the Sky Crane Wing, his speed will be many times faster.
"Senior Brother Han, your Nine-Life Cat Clan is now in the secret realm, and it is a very mysterious tribe." When they arrived at Changshan, Bai Wuhen's voice had already sounded.
Wearing a lavender dress, Bai Wuhen's figure is revealed in front of the giant rhinoceros with a delicate face but an air of grace.
"Sister Xiaobai." Huang Zhihu cheered happily.
"I'm hungry."
Bai Wuhen chuckled lightly, stretched out his hand to pick Huang Zhihu down, and then took out a few fruits with flashes of light.
"I know, I know, I left something delicious specially for you."
Bai Wuhen stuffed the fruit into Huang Zhihu's pocket and spoke with a smile.
Holding Huang Zhihu in his arms, Bai Wuhen raised his head and looked at Han Muye, his eyes falling on the giant rhinoceros: "Senior Brother Han, did you come to our Changshan Green Fox Department because you found out about Xiang Lingshuang?"
Xiang Lingshuang.
That kid is now near the Shitan Rhino Clan.
Specialized in intercepting the elephant tribe's team transporting ore and rescuing the enslaved elephant tribe.
According to Han Muye's information from the Nine Lives Cat Clan's investigation, the Shitan Rhinoceros Clan was very angry about the interception of the team transporting the ore, and was preparing to surround and kill Xiang Lingshuang.