Meng Hao had the intention not to give up, but the order had already been issued, and he could not find any reason to refuse, especially... In the past six months, he had owed the sect a record amount of elixirs. Although these debts were not required immediately,

Go and return it, but the sect has always remembered that sooner or later these elixirs will be refined and handed over.

Otherwise, Meng Hao would be restricted if he wanted to obtain medicinal herbs. However, this time he went out to refine elixirs for the Qingluo Sect. In addition to completing his training, he also had additional gains, which could greatly reduce his debt to the sect.

"As Fang Mu, I might as well go to the Qingluo Sect...!" Meng Hao pondered for a moment, with determination in his eyes. The moment he decided to go to the Qingluo Sect, Senior Sister Xu appeared in his mind.

figure.

There are also Han Bei, the Daozi Zhou Jie, and a series of past events with the Qingluo Sect.

"This time, I am traveling in the Southern Territory as the Master of the Furnace Alchemy Master of the Ziyun Sect." Meng Hao smiled, stood up, flicked his sleeves, sorted out what he needed, and walked out of the cave with the Ling Jian.

A few days later.

"Master Zhou, Master Fang, this is the Qingluo fruit that is abundantly produced in our Qingluo Sect. Each one is like fine nectar. Only the elders of the sect can enjoy it on weekdays."

Outside the Ziyun Sect, a huge boat was roaring towards the sky in the distance. The boat was blue in color, and its speed was as fast as traveling through the void. Inside it were dozens of Qingluo Sect disciples, all of whom were well-cultivated.

, are actually in the realm of foundation building.

There is also an alchemy monk, who is the alchemy protector this time Qingluo Sect invited the Ziyun Sect's alchemy master. He is sitting in the middle of the boat at the moment, smiling and looking thoughtfully in front of him.

There was an old man wearing a black robe with purple light and white hair. He looked like an immortal. Next to the old man, there was a young man with fair complexion and extraordinary handsomeness.

This old man's expression was indifferent, and he seemed to be aloof. He was in the late stage of foundation building, and he was the master surnamed Zhou who had a dispute with Meng Hao in the valley a month ago.

The young man next to him had a faint fragrance of elixir wafting from his body. He looked more like a scholar than a monk, so he was naturally Meng Hao.

In addition to the pill-forming monk, Qingluo Sect here has one other person accompanying him. This is a young man in his early thirties, wearing a blue robe. He looks calm and profound. He is taciturn and sits there without saying a word.

Fa, when Meng Hao saw this person for the first time in Ziyun Sect a few days ago, he was also startled in his heart.

He is none other than Zhou Jie!

Daozi of Qingluo Sect!

Back then, there was a peak battle with Meng Hao. Although Zhou Jie was defeated in that battle, Meng Hao respected him for his uprightness and did not kill him.

They haven't seen each other for five years now. But Meng Hao always felt that this Zhou Jie seemed a little different from five years ago. But there was something strange about it, and Meng Hao couldn't tell for the time being.

These thoughts were all in Meng Hao's mind, and his expression would not show anything. When he heard the pill-forming monk speak, before Meng Hao could say anything, Mr. Zhou immediately stretched out his right hand and picked up a Qingluo Fruit.

"This fruit is not ordinary. It should be used as medicine first, so I won't waste natural resources." Mr. Zhou said calmly, and after speaking, he did not forget to glance at Meng Hao.

Meng Hao said nothing, and put the Qingluo Fruit into his storage bag with a smile. He sighed inwardly, and he did not expect that when he went to the Qingluo Sect this time, it would be the same Zhou Laoyi and the sect.

It was decided internally that Mr. Zhou would be responsible for explaining the way of alchemy, while Meng Hao would be responsible for refining the alchemy.

In the past few days on the same boat, Mr. Zhou has never had a good look towards Meng Hao. Even the people of Qingluo Sect saw the clues in this matter.

"Zhou Dekun, the main furnace, is very famous, has more senior qualifications, and is also a top-notch person among the main furnaces. For such an old person to go to Qingluo Sect, it can be seen that Ziyun Sect respects Qingluo Sect.

But this Fang Mu... I have also inquired about this person. He became the main furnace by trick half a year ago. In fact, he is just an alchemist." The alchemy monk had a smile on his face, but he knew it in his heart, but he naturally

He would not reveal his contempt for Meng Hao, but he obviously had more respect for Mr. Zhou.

"If Master Zhou likes it, when he comes to our Qingluo Sect, I will ask the sect leader to give the two masters enough Qingluo Fruit." The pill-forming monk from the Qingluo Sect laughed and said kindly.

Zhou Jie was beside him and remained silent from beginning to end. This was somewhat similar to Meng Hao at this moment. Meng Hao was too lazy to talk. Having Zhou Lao there to negotiate made him happy and peaceful.

The four of them were sitting here, talking to each other with happy expressions. Mr. Zhou was even more proud, secretly thinking that this time he went out, he must let you little kid know how powerful I am.

Time passed. Although the boat was fast, it also used the teleportation array many times. A few days later, the Qingluo Sect's Hundred Thousand Mountains were seen in the distance.

These days, Meng Hao spends most of his time in seclusion, and outsiders dare not disturb him. Almost all Qingluo Sect disciples are respectful and polite when they see Meng Hao.

As for Mr. Zhou, he was completely opposite to Meng Hao's quietness. He was very majestic. When he was with the alchemy monk, he even talked loudly and seemed to know everything about alchemy.

Meng Hao had no objection to this. As for Mr. Zhou's dislike of seeing him, Meng Hao didn't care, because even if Mr. Zhou didn't want to see Meng Hao anymore, he still didn't dare to mock Meng Hao's argument as before.

, gave rise to fear.

This was the first time Meng Hao faced an outsider as an alchemist. Feeling the respect from the other party and the respect for his identity as an alchemist, Meng Hao once again felt that his decision to join the Ziyun Sect was the right one.

of.

For example, right now, if people here knew that he was the Meng Hao of back then, they would immediately become murderous. But now, it was such a joke that made Meng Hao feel somewhat emotional.

"At this moment, I have truly integrated into the Southern Territory. Five years ago, in the eyes of the Southern Territory monks, I was just an outsider." Meng Hao thought thoughtfully, standing at the bow of the boat and looking into the distance.

The Qingluo Sect is getting closer and closer.

As far as the eyes can see, hundreds of thousands of mountains are in sight, majestic and endless. In the distance, the green smoke of the incense burner rises straight into the sky. The entire Qingluo Sect exudes an indescribable momentum.

This momentum rises and falls with the mountains, with the blue smoke in the sky, and with the expressions of the disciples of the Qingluo Sect on the boat, the pride coming from the bottom of their bones is fully revealed.

At this moment, Mr. Zhou, accompanied by the pill-forming monk, came to the bow of the ship. When he saw Meng Hao here, he snorted, but after all, they were from the same sect.

He couldn't make it too obvious, he still knew this, so he just hummed at the moment, but didn't say much, and stood with Meng Hao, looking towards Qingluo Sect.

This is not the first time Meng Hao has come to Qingluo Sect to help, but the treatment is completely different from before. The first time he came, he also came to help, but this second time, Meng Hao's boat was almost approaching

The sound of bells directly echoed in Qingluo Sect in Shiwandashan.

The sound of the six bells spread across hundreds of thousands of mountains and shocked hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Qingluo Sect. Everyone looked up at this moment and looked around. Even if they didn't see anything, they were still inquiring.

Finally got the answer. The leader of Ziyun Sect, Lu Danshi, was invited by Qingluo Sect and is currently at the mountain gate.

Meng Hao even saw dozens of rainbows roaring from the Qingluo Sect in the lead, followed by hundreds of disciples behind these dozens of people, all of whom were the core disciples of the Qingluo Sect.

Among them, Han Bei was staring at Meng Hao with curious eyes at this moment. As for Senior Sister Xu, Meng Hao remembered that from the news he had inquired about, she had become a core disciple of the Qingluo Sect, but he did not notice it among these people.

arrive.

"Welcome Master Zhou, Master Fang to our Qingluo Sect, I am Ziluo!" The laughter echoed, with a cheerful meaning, but I saw that the dozens of people who flew in first were all Dan-forming monks, and one person was even more so.

, whose cultivation level is actually Nascent Soul!

This Nascent Soul cultivator Meng Hao is no stranger to him, he is none other than... Ancestor Zi Luo!

And the person speaking at this moment is none other than the Ziluo Ancestor!

When enemies meet, they should be filled with jealousy and murderous intent, but now the Ziluo Ancestor is smiling all over his face. He is not proud of his Nascent Soul cultivation. Instead, his expression shows respect for the alchemist.

Meng Hao immediately looked serious and took a few steps quickly with respect. Elder Zhou was faster. The two of them took steps almost at the same time, cupping their fists and bowing to Patriarch Zi Luo.

The Qingluo Sect dispatched Nascent Soul cultivators to greet them. This level of standard was extremely high, and Meng Hao and Mr. Zhou represented the Purple Luck Sect, so they couldn't be rude.

"Master Zhou is at the peak of his master's furnace. The Purple Furnace is just around the corner. It's really great that he can come to our Qingluo Sect." Ancestor Ziluo laughed, smiled at Elder Zhou, and then glanced at Meng Hao.

"Master Fang is the youngest master of the Ziyun Sect, and his name has spread throughout the Southern Territory. I have heard about it for a long time. When I saw him today, he is indeed an outstanding figure among people." The words of the Ziluo Ancestor were very appropriate, even though

In his heart, he cared more about Mr. Zhou, but he did not want Meng Hao to feel slighted. At this moment, the alchemy monks around him all smiled and clasped their fists at Meng Hao and Mr. Zhou. None of them were proud of their cultivation and looked at them.

The eyes of the two of them were also polite.

After a conversation, there was a pill-forming monk here. He summoned the core disciples with a smile and introduced them to Meng Hao and Mr. Zhou one by one. Facing these core disciples of Qingluo Sect, Meng Hao had a smile on his face.

He nodded slowly and saw it.

"Meet Master Zhou and Master Fang!"

"I've met Master Zhou and Master Fang." Even if these core disciples usually face the cultivators of other sects, they are arrogant, but now when they see Meng Hao, their expressions are respectful. With the name of Master Alchemy Master,

It's enough to shock everyone.

As for being called master, this is naturally just an honorific title. Meng Hao and Mr. Zhou are not really masters.

Elder Zhou smiled. When facing these core disciples of the Qingluo Sect, considering his age, he only needed to nod. However, when he discovered that Meng Hao did the same, he immediately felt unhappy in his heart.

When Meng Hao was introduced to Han Bei, Meng Hao looked at him with a smile. Han Bei, whom he had not seen for five years, was actually more beautiful and charming. He had a curvy body and a pretty face. Standing there, he seemed to be able to eclipse the rainbow and become the only one in the world.

of splendor.

"Han Bei pays homage to Master Zhou and Master Fang." Han Bei spoke softly, his voice was so soft that it seemed to tickle his heart when he heard it.

Meng Hao nodded with a smile, and was about to look at the next person when suddenly there was a buzz in his mind, and the voice of the Demon Sealing Ancient Jade, which had not appeared in his mind for a long time, appeared again.
Chapter completed!