Chu Tian stood up and bowed to Hu Qianshan and the others: "Everyone, please take your disciples back. These disciples are useless if they stay in Hancui Cliff. Well, the five major families can add a group of disciples, please choose carefully."

Hu Qianshan and others bowed to Chu Tian at the same time. The representatives of the other four families had gloomy faces and scolded their children to follow them and leave Hancui Cliff as quickly as possible. They really didn't have the face to stay and beg Chu Tian for mercy.

It is conceivable that these 31 unlucky guys would be kept in captivity until they died after returning to their families.

They might become alchemy machines, endlessly refining all kinds of elixirs they can for the family in order to atone for their sins.

Given the mentality of those in power in these big families, these 31 unlucky guys might even lose the right to reproduce - they have lost the face of the family, and the family leaders will not tolerate their bloodline continuing to tarnish the family's honor.

Only Hu Qianshan stayed. He looked at Chu Tian eagerly and said with a wry smile: "The head of the family told me to take my nephew Wanye back."

With his mouth drooping, Hu Qianshan said with a sad face: "Nephew Wanye did not bring shame to our Hu family this time, but his injury... The head of the family said that he should take him back to a beautiful place with clear water and mountains for him to live out his days in peace. By the way, he should marry a few wives for him so that he can have children for our Hu family."

Chu Tian stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Hu Qianshan quietly.

Hu Qianshan looked at the silent Chu Tian in confusion, thinking that there was something wrong with him. He looked down at his clothes and saw that they were fine and clean.

He looked up at Chu Tian, ​​smiled bitterly and asked, "Master Tian, ​​is there anything wrong?"

Chu Tian nodded and said in a deep voice: "It's very inappropriate!"

Hu Qianshan was stunned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chu Tian snorted lightly, took two steps forward, and said calmly: "Wan Ye is a very good kid. I am going to accept him as a true disciple and not let him go back to the Hu family. You, the Hu family, actually want him to go back to be a breeding pig? How can this be possible?"

Hu Qianshan opened his mouth wide. He looked at Chu Tian in astonishment and smiled bitterly, “Master… Wanye, his meridians were broken, his qi sea collapsed, his divine orifices were cracked, his soul was also severely damaged, his life essence and source of power were all burned out. Now he can still stay awake, talk, walk, dress, and eat. This is already a fluke. He can be a… that, can reproduce offspring for my Hu family, this is already…”

Chu Tian tilted his head and said calmly: "If I can cure Tiger Manye."

Hu Qianshan's pupils suddenly condensed. He turned his head and looked at the empty square outside the hall. His eyes swept through the hall where no one was except the two of them. He said hastily, "The divine orifice is cracked, the soul is damaged, and the original essence is burned out. It is said that only the Three Immortal Sects who truly control the spiritual realm and the spiritual cultivation lineage can have such injuries... Heavenly Master!"

'Three Immortal Sect'?

Chu Tian's heart moved slightly, and he said slowly: "If I can cure him, this baby will be mine, Han Cuiya's."

Hu Qianshan stared at Chu Tian blankly. He was silent for a long time. He nodded slowly and said, "If the Heavenly Master is powerful and can cure Wan Ye, he will belong to Han Cuiya from head to toe, including skin and bones. From now on, he will be Han Cuiya's disciple. My Hu family will no longer care about him."

Hu Qianshan swallowed hard, then laughed dryly and asked, "Master, you are not kidding, are you?"

Chu Tian laughed, turned around and walked away. As he walked quickly, he whispered, "I came to take a look. Uncle Hu, you and I are close, so I won't hide this from you. Wan Ye will belong to Han Cui Ya from now on, so you must remember this."

In a small building located in the center of the huge manor atop the old golden osmanthus tree, Hu Wanye was lying lifelessly on a cloud bed.

His two severed arms have been reattached. This kind of bone-healing and tendon-repairing elixir is not precious to Han Cuiya.

But he felt empty all over, not just his body, his soul was also floating in the air, like a small, broken kite hanging in a leaky house.

From his body to his soul, there was a whistling cold wind blowing continuously, making Hu Wanye's whole body cold, so cold that he didn't want to move or talk. This empty cold even overwhelmed the severe pain from his body and soul, and he was so cold that he had no expression on his face, just like a zombie.

Chu Tian and Hu Qianshan walked in. Hu Wanye slowly turned his head and smiled dryly at Chu Tian and Hu Qianshan: "Master...Uncle."

Hu Qianshan looked at Hu Wanye, whose face was pale, eyes were sunken and eye sockets were black. He shook his body slightly and said in a deep voice: "Wanye, you are worthy of being a member of the Hu family. You have not lost the face of our ancestors. Hey, your master said that you will stay in Hancui Cliff from now on, okay?"

Hu Wanye's eyes widened. He stared at Chu Tian blankly for a while, then laughed dryly: "Master, Wanye is in this state now. What is the point of staying in Hancui Cliff? Even if he is chopping wood and fetching water, it is useless, right?"

Chu Tian looked at Hu Wanye and said calmly: "How could my disciple Chu Tian be a useless person?"

With a faint smile, Chu Tian walked to Hu Wanye and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Hu and I have agreed that from now on, you will be my disciple of Han Cuiya. You are also my true disciple of Chu Tian. Li Ling'er is the senior sister, and you are the senior brother. From now on, you will stay in Han Cuiya wholeheartedly. The Hu family will never send you there again. Are you willing?"

A spark of fire suddenly lit up from Hu Wanye's empty eyes, and he said hastily: "Master, I, I am not... disabled?"

Hu Qianshan stood aside without saying a word. Chu Tian laughed, and the Zixiao Jinyang Furnace between his eyebrows suddenly lit up. A thumb-sized red light spurted out, carrying a terrifying high temperature and a strong medicinal fragrance, and slowly flew towards Hu Wanye's heart.

"Disabled? How could it be disabled? Although I don't have any great skills, I still have some capital!" Chu Tian said calmly: "First, I will cure your body, and then I will teach you the real skills of Han Cuiya. But this skill has nothing to do with the Hu family."

Chu Tian's words were clear and decisive, and Hu Qianshan and Hu Wanye had no objection to this.

The disciples of the five major families can return the alchemy that Chu Tian taught them after leaving Han Cui Ya. However, everyone knows the true essence of Han Cui Ya's alchemy, and Chu Tian will not teach it to the disciples of the five major families.

Similarly, Chu Tian will only teach Han Cuiya's real cultivation method and the true skills of Han Cuiya's lineage to true disciples who are loyal to Han Cuiya without any attachments!

After Hu Wanye received Chu Tian's true teachings, he became Han Cuiya's senior brother. In the future, he could take care of the Hu family in terms of elixirs, but in other aspects, he would have no relationship with the Hu family.

The elixir entered the body and embedded itself in Hu Wanye's heart.

A dazzling red divine light suddenly spurted out of Hu Wanye's body, and his body became transparent like a piece of high-temperature glass.

Hu Qianshan was shocked to see that all the tissues inside Hu Wanye's body were burning and melting, and wisps of red divine light were rebuilding his body. The aura emanating from Hu Wanye was so great that Hu Qianshan dared not even look directly at him.

What kind of elixir is this?

"This kid is blessed!" Hu Qianshan looked at Chu Tian with a complicated expression, and finally shook his head sincerely.