Shi Chaowen returned to his courtyard under the concerned eyes of all the elders. He put all the Breakthrough Pills and valuables in his waist bag, which gave Situ a chance to reach for the stars.
And in order to be able to break through the realm in the best condition, Shi Chaowen also entered the water room next to him to take a bath.
This simple message was like delivering the Broken Mirror Pill into Situ Zhaixing's hands. Naturally, he was not polite. Not only did he take away the Broken Mirror Pill, he also packed up all of Shi Chaowen's valuables and took them away.
After he succeeded, Situ Zhaixing naturally did not dare to stay. He drove thousands of miles, almost without rest, and spent two days and two nights returning to Shengxian Valley.
Everyone felt relieved when they saw that he had returned safely. Situ Zhaixing even took him back to his cabin and fell asleep.
When he woke up, it was already noon the next day.
Chu Ming also received the message and came to Shengxian Valley to hear what Situ had learned from his trip to the stars.
The first was the technique he brought back. Since Shi Wen was a close disciple of the sect leader, he actually carried the Kunwu Sect's highest technique, "The Art of Ten Thousand Beasts" with him.
And in order to facilitate his cultivation, Master Kunwu also thoughtfully wrote an explanation and his own understanding of "The Art of Ten Thousand Beasts".
All this was a benefit to the little girl Zhong Ling. She hugged Shi Yi tightly in excitement and refused to let go, and she kept thanking Situ Zhaixing.
"Thank you, Brother Situ, you have helped Ling'er a lot."
"This is nothing. If Miss Ling'er needs anything else in the future, just ask and I will get it for you."
Situ Zhaixing was not humble at all. He felt that Dayou Kunwu Sect was his family and he could take whatever he wanted.
At this moment, Situ Zhaixing suddenly knelt down on one leg, as if offering a treasure, and raised the elixir above his head with both hands.
"Broken Mirror Pill?"
Chu Ming naturally recognized the Broken Mirror Pill, and everyone focused their attention on Situ Zhaixing's body, or to be precise, his hand.
"Where did the elixir come from?"
"My subordinates took it from the arms of the great elder of Kunwu Sect. Because of this, I was chased by them for thousands of miles. I finally got rid of them and returned to the valley."
As soon as Situ Zhaixing opened his mouth, Chu Ming knew that he was talking nonsense. Like the Jian Sect, the eight elders of Kunwu Sect were all powerful Martial Kings.
Although Situ Zhaixing's Qinggong is indeed amazing, please understand King Wu's ability to control the air, so his old habit of bragging has returned.
"If you don't tell the truth, all the credit for this trip will be wiped out."
Seeing Chu Ming's serious expression, Situ Zhaixing could only describe the incident truthfully.
"You did a good job, and you should be credited with a great achievement."
Naturally, Chu Ming would not be stingy with rewards for his subordinates.
Now many people in the valley have broken through to the Great Master, and are qualified to use the "Broken Mirror Pill".
Just when Chu Ming was about to announce the candidate, Shen Luoyan looked at him and shook his head lightly without leaving any trace.
"Leave this mirror-breaking pill to Feng San for use. He can't live without it while he is in charge of Yingxia Lake. Please go to Duanshui to hand over the pill to him and protect him. After he stabilizes the realm of King Wu, you can return."
"Yes, I will rush to Yingxia Lake right away. Don't worry, sir."
Duanshui took the elixir Chu Ming handed him and without any delay, stood up and left.
No one expected that Situ Zhaixing's trip to Kunwu Sect would bring such a big surprise.
Chu Ming has now begun to plan the auction in a month's time, and he doesn't know how many "Mirror-Breaking Pills" will be auctioned by then.
No matter how many pills appeared, Chu Ming decided to hold them in his arms as much as possible.
Shen Luoyan took the initiative to send Chu Ming away from the valley. Neither of them used any movement skills, but instead walked around like ordinary people.
After walking for a long time without speaking, Chu Ming finally took the initiative to break the silence.
"Breaking through King Wu will permanently retain the appearance of that time. Even when you die, you will still look the same as before."
"Luoyan knows, but now Master Tu is the most suitable candidate to take the Broken Mirror Pill. I believe that Young Master will find a way to obtain the Broken Mirror Pill again."
Seeing Chu Ming's disapproving look, Shen Luoyan continued, "Even without the Mirror-breaking Pill, I just need to spend more time. King Wu cannot be an obstacle to my pursuit of the great road."
"Every girl in the valley knows that if you break through King Wu, you can stay young forever, right?"
"Of course they know, so they are practicing hard so they can improve so quickly."
For women, all temptations are not worth the word "youth".
"Sister Zhao Min is smart and has mastered many martial arts. She has already found her own path. Sister Zhong Ling has the talent of beast control and can share the realm with contracted spirit beasts. Now she has obtained the Kunwu Sect's skills. Only..."
When Chu Ming heard this, he understood her concerns.
"Only Wanqing is lagging behind, right?"
"Sister Wanqing's personality is a bit stubborn. Even if she encounters difficulties, she will not ask for help. This is completely different from sister Zhong Ling."
Shen Luoyan raised his head and glanced at Chu Ming before saying, "If you have time, you should pay more attention to sister Wanqing."
Chu Ming patted her shoulder gently with relief, "We have reached the cliff, Luo Yan, please go back."
After saying that, the first one rose up into the air, and at this moment Chu Ming's voice came, "Don't give in to the next Mirror-Breaking Pill."
After hearing this, Shen Luoyan couldn't help but feel warm in her heart. She looked at the direction Chu Ming was leaving, her eyes full of emotion.
At this time, Kunwu Sect was in chaos.
After Shi Chaowen took a bath, he originally planned to take the Broken Mirror Pill, but who would have thought that not only the pill was missing, but also the exercises he practiced, the explanations given to him by his master, and other precious items were all gone.
No one thought that outsiders had sneaked into Kunwu Sect to commit crimes. They all thought it was an insider. Some elders who were usually at odds with each other became suspicious of each other.
Even the head of the Kunwu Sect was suspicious of the people around him.
Because this timing was too coincidental, only the elders in the hall knew about the news that Shi Chaowen had obtained the Mirror-Breaking Pill.
Even if there were outsiders sneaking in, they couldn't just happen to target a core disciple.
No matter how you measure it, this matter is the work of a family thief. It is clear that some people are jealous of Shi Chaowen's talent and do not see the possibility of Kunwu Sect going further.
A large-scale internal investigation began to sweep through Kunwu Sect.
Although the Broken Mirror Pill failed to make Shi Chaowen become the youngest Martial King of the Kunwu Sect in recent years, it allowed Tu Fengsan to successfully break through to become the Martial King.
Just when Duanshui completed his mission and was about to leave and return to Shengxian Valley, an uninvited guest came to Yingxia Lake.
A middle-aged scribe was sitting in the hall as if he were a guest. When he saw Tu Fengsan and Duan Shui walking in, they had no intention of getting up.
Tu Fengsan didn't argue with him. He walked to the main seat and sat down. Duanshui hid in the darkness because of his professional habit.
At this time, the arrogant scribe asked, "Are you the head of the Zhenjing Society?"
Tu Fengsan ignored him at all, and ordered to the left and right, "Drag him out, break his legs, hand him over to his followers, and tell them that no matter who he is, he wants to negotiate with our Zhenjing Association. Find someone." Come politely."
The middle-aged scribe did not expect Tu Fengsan to be so tough. At this time, he stood up from his chair and shouted, "Do you know who I am? If you dare to touch me, I will raze your Zhenjing Society to the ground."
"No need to break his legs."
Hearing what Tu Fengsan said, the scholar regained his arrogant attitude. Over the years, he had recruited countless Jianghu forces into the organization.
Every time the master's name is announced, these rude people will immediately become respectful.
The so-called leader of the Zhenjing Society in front of him is naturally no exception.
Before he could bring out his master to show off his power, Tu Fengsan continued to say, "He took the initiative to come to provoke me, and even threatened the president, and asked his followers to bring his head back, and asked the forces behind him to be punished." Please explain, otherwise don’t blame us Zhenjing for not giving you face.”
The middle-aged scribe was completely frightened. It turned out that he wanted to take his head instead of his legs!
"I am a member of the Yi League, you can't do this to me!"
The big man dragging him out didn't care who he was. As long as it was the master's order, they would carry it out without hesitation, even if it meant going up mountains of swords and into seas of fire.
Through a series of actions during this period, Tu Fengsan has completely conquered this group of "water bandits".
Seeing that the "Yiyi Alliance" had no ability to deter Tu Fengsan, the middle-aged scribe hurriedly shouted loudly, "The real master behind us is the third prince, and we are all his subordinates."
"Wait, drag him back."
Hearing this, Tu Fengsan suddenly became interested and asked someone to drag the middle-aged scribe back.
"You said you are the Third Prince's force? Do you have any evidence?"
The middle-aged scribe felt as if he had been through hell. He was so frightened that he was sweating profusely and fell to the ground exhausted.
Now that he heard Tu Fengsan's question, he knew that the third prince's reputation had once again come into play.
However, due to the opponent's ruthless attitude of removing his arms and legs if he disagreed, and his head if unhappy, he did not dare to be arrogant anymore, and instead answered the questions honestly.
"The Yongyi Alliance is the third prince's power in the world. It is an alliance composed of various gangs that support the third prince."
"Do you have a token?"
The middle-aged scribe reluctantly took out a golden token from his arms and handed it to the big man next to him.
Tu Fengsan took the token. The front was engraved with a giant dragon, with the word "Song" in the upper left corner, and the back was a unicorn pattern with the word "Zhao Yi" engraved on it, which was the name of the third prince.
"It's really the third prince's token. Who are you?"
"I was originally an official in the Third Prince's Mansion, and now I specialize in recruiting powerful Jianghu gangs to join the Third Prince's Mansion."
Facing Tu Fengsan's questions, the middle-aged scribe became sure to answer every question, and his attitude began to change. He no longer looked arrogant.
