He had returned safely to the Mu family, and for the time being, his influence on Mu Yu's position could not be shaken. Under Mu Shizhong's covert and overt protection, his second uncle had no chance to take action.
Mu Xuan was afraid that if he became too close to the Sang family, his uncle, unable to take action against him, would vent his anger on the Sang family. Therefore, he never came to thank them. This time, he came to pay New Year's greetings, under the guise of a partnership, to give them a holiday gift.
Children living in such large families often find their lives uneasy. If he had a choice in life, he would simply choose to be like the ordinary villagers of Shengdan Village, finding someone to spend the rest of his life with. An ordinary and peaceful life.
After the Lunar New Year, Shengdan Village was once again bustling with activity: people were hunting monsters, cultivating, tending paddy fields, and planting spiritual vegetables.
Shengdan Village Mujia.
"Mu Yanhuan, you've already broken through to the Golden Core stage. You can take Mu Yan back to the Mu family to visit." In just a few months, Mu Yanhuan's strength had become terrifying. Meanwhile, Sang Jin was still at the ninth level of Qi Refining, showing no signs of a breakthrough.
The training ground at the bottom of the Gulu River could accommodate four people practicing at the same time. Sang Jin could send two people, and Guangjing Sect could send two people.
This matter was known only to the two hundred or so cultivators of Shengdan Village. This quota was used as a reward.
The cultivators in the village can go to Dean Zhou Fugui to receive village tasks, and then every month they will be given a place in Guluhe based on the points ranking of completed tasks.
Mu Yanhuan often topped the village leaderboard. His cultivation was several times higher than that of an average person. Furthermore, his cultivation method was different from that of ordinary cultivators.
Sang Jin had only told Father Sang and the two clan leaders about the mineral vein beneath Shengdan Village. Of course, there was also the matter of the Guangjing Sect. The fewer people who knew about this, the better. After all, their village's strength was still too low.
"Master, Master Lu is not in the village now. If I leave, there will be no strong person to take charge of the village." The days that Mu Yanhuan spent with Butler Mu and his family in Shengdan Village were the only days in the past few years that he had lived like a human being.
"Go ahead, I'm here in the village." Bai Jingjing suddenly said.
"Just take Mu Yan with you. Jingjing is much stronger than you." Sang Jin didn't really know Bai Jingjing's strength, but she just knew that she was very strong.
"Okay." Mu Yanhuan agreed when he saw that there was someone who could protect his master on his behalf.
He couldn't wait to go to the Mu family for revenge. Although he was currently at the early stage of the Golden Core stage, due to his special cultivation method, it was not a problem for him to defeat cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage.
How many people taught by the master are not abnormal? For example, the master's eldest brother had reached the seventh level of Qi Refining at the age of seven. Looking at the entire Tianqi Kingdom, such a cultivation speed is considered a genius. Normal people should start the path of cultivation at the age of seven.
The Mu family's ancestral home is in Qidu, Tianqi Nation. It's a bit far from the coastal city of Munan, but for a cultivator who can fly with a sword, it can be reached in less than ten days.
"This is a spirit stone. Take it with you for self-defense. My people can't sleep in trees just because they don't have money to stay in an inn." Sang Jin took out a hundred spirit stones from the space ring and gave them to Mu Yanhuan.
This was what she had promised him long ago. When he became strong enough to avenge herself, she would let him return to the Mu family.
"Thank you, Master." Mu Yanhuan accepted the spirit stone without any burden. He would set off to return to the Mu family tomorrow.
After dealing with Mu Yanhuan's matter, Sang Jin plunged into the secret realm and began to refine pills. Hua Li asked her to help refine a nourishing gold pill.
She didn't want any reward, she just wanted Hua Li to send her some medicinal herbs needed to make the golden elixir.
Just after the Lunar New Year, Hua Li had Duo Hua deliver the medicinal materials for refining the Golden Elixir. Unbeknownst to Hua Li, Sang Jin's cultivation had returned to the level of her previous life. She could refine twelve of these mere sixth-grade pills in one furnace.
Of course, a normal alchemist would only make ten pills in a full furnace. Sang Jin didn't know how she made twelve pills, but it was all taught by her master.
One day later, well, a furnace of twelve top-grade golden pills. This time the feeling is not bad.
"Duohua, here are two Golden Pills. Take them back to your master." Sang Jin handed Duohua a small golden porcelain bottle. Because the delay would only take one day, Duohua hadn't left Shengdan Village since arriving yesterday.
"Okay, Miss Sang Jin."
Xiao Li said she only needed one, so I was being conscientious by giving her two. Even though I made a profit of ten. I think I saw this pill being sold in Mu Nan City for five million low-grade spirit stones last time...
Hua Li had originally requested this Golden Elixir on behalf of her father, who had already reached the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Stage. She suddenly remembered the second-grade elixir Sang Jin had previously refined, which had a 100% chance of achieving a breakthrough. If she could ensure her father's successful Golden Elixir Stage, perhaps asking her for help would be the best option.
Hua Li was just saying this, but she didn't expect Sang Jin to be able to help refine a sixth-grade pill. After almost half a year, was she already a sixth-grade alchemist?
Hua family.
"Miss, Miss Sang Jin said she gave me two Golden Pills." Not long after, Duohua flew back to the Hua family. The Hua family was not far from the Murong Mansion. At Duohua's speed, it would take at most an hour to get there.
"Two?" This was unexpected; it was double what had been agreed upon. Originally, because of their friendship, Sang Jin had helped her refine the pills for free, but she needed to prepare the herbs. Aside from the pills she needed, the rest were hers.
She can give herself two pills, so what is her success rate?
Sixth-grade alchemists in the Southern Wilderness Continent were either guest officials of a major family or elders of a sect. After all, there was only one eighth-grade alchemist: Xu Youming of the Alchemy Pavilion. Seventh-grade alchemists were also few and far between. Most of them had been recruited by the major sects.
Generally, it takes a sixth-grade alchemist two months to refine pills. If a furnace is full of ten, the success rate is only three pills at most.
"Yes, Miss Sang Jin did give two."
"Okay, I understand." Little Sang Jin, how many more surprises are you going to bring me?
Hua Li put away the Golden Elixir. She pulled an empty medicine bottle from her interspatial ring, poured out a pill, and put it away. Then, carrying the remaining Golden Elixir, she headed for the courtyard where her father lived.
"Top-grade nourishing golden elixir?!" Hua Hechen's eyes widened. In all his life, the only person he had seen a top-grade elixir was Xu Youming, the former head of the Dan Pavilion.
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