"Xiao Xiao, it's just a batch of medicinal materials. It's enough to have my master and apprentice."

Ning Zhiyuan said with a smile, without any concerns in his heart.

Although he is a elixir cultivator, his strength is also a strong man in the acquired realm. As for his disciple Hu Bugui, he is even more outstanding. He is already at the peak of acquired realm at such a young age. It is naturally not a big problem for them to personally transport a batch of goods.

But things are far from as simple as they imagined.

Xiao Shun explained: "Two, I am not only eyeing this batch of herbs, but also the Zhang family in Beijing is eyeing these things. If you only two of you, you may not be able to see this batch of goods, and you will not be able to transport them back to Yashan safely."

Hearing this, Ning Zhiyuan was slightly stunned: "Where are people from Wu Pavilion interfering?"

Their Xuanhu Pavilion itself belongs to the northern powers. They listened more to the name of Wu Pavilion than the southern cultivators, and also had a very good understanding of the Zhang family.

Hu Bugui answered the doubts and said, "Master is unknown. I heard a friend say some time ago that Zhang Zongchang had a problem while practicing and was looking for a solution, so it is normal to require a large amount of medicinal materials."

Compared to the master who has been practicing elixirs to me all day long, he, as an apprentice, has to go out to relax occasionally, so he still has heard of external things.

Xiao Shun did not agree with Hu Bugui's speculation: "I think things are not that simple."

"What does the leader Xiao mean?" Hu Bugui said in confusion.

After pondering for a while, Xiao Shun expressed his guess: "Even if Zhang Zongchang needs elixirs to slap his life, he can't consume so many medicinal materials at all. I think someone wants to embarrass me at the elixir conference under the guise of curing his illness!"

After hearing this, Hu Bugui slapped his thigh suddenly: "Yes, why didn't I expect it?"

Ning Zhiyuan said angrily: "Although the Wu Pavilion dominated the northern border for many years, it is not on the same level as our Wushu Association's strength. We have not yet caused trouble for them. How dare these people take the lead in getting into bad thoughts?"

The strength of the Wu Pavilion is even worse than that of the Martial Arts Association back then. It is really annoying that he dares to make provocative moves against the Martial Arts Alliance in its heyday.

Xiao Shun smiled faintly: "Haha, they are not actually trying to compete with us, they just want to do destruction to stop us from going north."

As long as the Dan Pavilion and the Trading Conference are not going well, there will definitely be certain problems within the Wu League. After all, Xiao Shun said that the first time he established the Wu League was to change the status of the elixir in the cultivation world so that it can be taken by everyone.

If his words cannot be realized due to some accidents, the impact caused will inevitably intensify gradually.

Just after internal conflicts arise, the Martial Alliance will inevitably slow down its development, give up the idea of ​​conquering the northern border, and strive to calm down its own storm.

I have to say that this trick to get rid of the firewood from the bottom of the pot is really ruthless.

Hu Bugui said with anger: "It seems that Wu Pavilion is really a hidden dragon and a creeping tiger. He can come up with such a bad idea to embarrass us!"

Shaking his head, Ning Zhiyuan said seriously: "In the face of absolute power, these conspiracies and tricks are not allowed to come to the forefront!"

It is really annoying that it has eliminated an opponent like the Wushu Association and jumped out of a Wushu Pavilion that is making trouble.

However, in Ning Zhiyuan's view, the Wu Pavilion is far inferior to the Wu League, let alone the Wu League. This candlestick's move to shake a tree is simply a way to die.

Xiao Shun said to himself: "You can't say that. After all, if I hadn't come to Changbai Mountain by chance this time, we would have been fooled by Wu Pavilion this time!"

That's true. If this was not the case, he would have inferred the conspiracy of Wu Pavilion from some clues. If he discovered it later, the Wu Alliance would have suffered a loss in the end.

Changbai Mountain is one of the most important places for providing Chinese medicinal materials, and the herbs produced here are much better than other places. Only this place can provide all the materials needed for Dange to refine elixirs.

If this batch of goods is collected by the Zhang family in the beginning of this spring, then the Wumeng will have no place to find a way.

"Xiao Xiao, your ability to learn from others is really admired by the old man. If my apprentice can be one thousandth of you, I will be satisfied as a master."

As he said that, Ning Zhiyuan smiled bitterly and looked at his apprentice.

Hu Bugui rolled his eyes: "I'm almost stupid when I follow my master to refine elixirs all day long. It would be strange if I can be smart!"

Hearing this, Ning Zhiyuan frowned, raised his foot and fell on his apprentice's butt, cursing, "Boy, are you calling your master imprisonment?"

Hu Bugui replied with a sad face: "No, I was there anyway. I was in the martial arts school. I finally had Genius and Duan Jia and some good friends. After I came back with you to refine the alchemy, I had no friends!"

He is not in his early twenties this year. He should have been traveling around the world for a long time, but he was tried to refine the alchemy day and night. This was simply a torture for his active personality.

After hearing the rebellious disciple's words, Ning Zhiyuan was so angry that he was glaring at him. He couldn't help but ask for family law to serve him so that his disciples could know what respect for teachers and Taoism.

Seeing this, Xiao Shun raised his hand to stop the angry old man and asked Hu Bugui with a smile: "Bugui, do you like to practice alchemy or martial arts?"

Hu Bugui did not directly answer his question, but glanced at the master with a pale face and finally replied in a low voice.

"I like both, but my master always tells me that I am an alchemy practitioner, and everything must be based on the alchemy. I cannot delay the alchemy practice because of my practice!"

Ning Zhiyuan said angrily: "If I am gone in the future, you will be the only successor of the Xuanhuguan. If you become a cultivator, who should inherit our legacy?"

After hundreds of years of storm, the Xuanhu Pavilion has long disappeared from the grand occasion of the past. Now, only the master and apprentice of Ning Zhiyuan and Hu Bugui are left in the entire master sect. If this disciple is gone, Ning Zhiyuan really doesn't know that our master's ancestors should explain it.

Looking at the furious master, Hu Bugui said timidly: "I didn't say I didn't refine elixirs, but I just didn't want to refine elixirs all day long."

Xiao Shun looked up at Ning Zhiyuan beside him and reminded with a smile: "Senior, what Bugui said is right. If you let him, a young man, stay in the alchemy room all day, it will greatly weaken his aura!"

Ning Zhiyuan spread his hands helplessly: "There is no way, I'm busy these days!"

"Has Mr. Zhou been there a group of people coming to help before?" Xiao Shun said in confusion.
Chapter completed!