Ye Ning smiled, and did not rush to answer, but raised his hand to produce a talisman. A moment later, Xu Ming's figure appeared in the stone tower. He said respectfully: "I have seen the master and the Sang Sect."

"Well. Sit at will." Then, Ye Ning said to Sang Zhangxiang: "Brother, you are the saint of alchemy. Have you seen the problem on Xu Ming? I wonder if it can be solved?"

Sang Zhangxiang frowned, and a trace of spiritual power popped up, instantly wrapped Xu Ming. Xu Ming was shocked and subconsciously wanted to resist, but he didn't expect that his whole body seemed to be trapped in mud and could not move for a moment! At this time, he realized that there was a world of difference between the Venerable and the Sect.

"You've been seriously injured?"

"Yes, the sect." Xu Ming became more respectful and said: "The villain was once injured by a peak monk of Venerables. He had only recovered after several years of cultivation, but he had no progress in his realm."

"No wonder, your meridians are almost completely destroyed. Although they have been barely reorganized, they can only support the mid-stage Venerable's cultivation. However, for this sect, this is not a problem at all. A mere 'Remembering Dew Pill' is enough to heal you, and even break through to the late stage of the Venerable in one fell swoop."

"Returning to the sky and dew pill?" Ye Ning shouted: "You are such a little pervert. That's a low-grade god pill. Xu Ming, don't thank the sect yet."

"Thank you, the corporal man!" Xu Ming was extremely excited. Before he met Ye Ning, he never thought that he had a chance to advance. At this moment, it was like a dream for him.

"You go back first. I will give it to you on the day of the elixir refining. You still have to be responsible for the affairs in the sect. Never take it lightly. There is no time left. You must accept disciples and strengthen our sect."

"Yes, the old slave will never let down his master's trust."

"Well. What is the situation of the four people in the square? The low-level refining materials in the sect can be opened to supply them. The refined spiritual weapons and treasures are allocated to the disciples in the sect according to their abilities."

"The square grid is very hard-working. As old slave sees, it will probably not take long before he can refine treasure tools alone."

"Yes, this jade slip is my deity's experience in refining weapons. You can hand it over to the square."

"yes."

Seeing Xu Ming retreating, Sang Zhangxiang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm finally finished my work. Brother will prepare the materials and help you refine the Huitian Dew Pill."

Ye Ning smiled and said, "Don't be anxious. I have another problem. I wonder if I can refine pills that increase spiritual resources?"

"Increase spiritual resources?" Sang Zhangxiang's face changed and he said, "This... is a bit against the will of heaven. If there is really such medicine, will the spiritual resources cultivators not be everywhere?"

"Really not?"

Sang Zhangxiang shook his head and said, "You can't say there is no, nor can you say there is. How to say it? Tens of thousands of years ago, there was enough spiritual grass. There was indeed a kind of pill recipe called Bu Tian Dan! However, to this day, all three main flavored pills in the pill recipe have disappeared."

Ye Ning thought for a moment and said, "Do you have the recipe for Butian Dan?"

"have."

Sang Zhangxiangxun copied the pill recipe into the jade slip and handed it to Ye Ning. Ye Ning silently put it into the storage ring.

"I wonder what my brother has plans after refining the alchemy?"

"There is no fixed place to go, maybe just walk around in this secluded country and try your luck."

"Haha, I have a good place to go. I wonder if I'm interested?"

“Where?”
Chapter completed!