C764 The Northeastern Border
4Northeast border.
"Replying to Pavilion Master, this is the sales record of our Divine Pill Pavilion during this period of time. Please take a look."
After Mu Yu returned to the Divine Pill Pavilion, Elder Xu respectfully handed over a bill to him.
Mu Yu casually flipped through it. The sales of the pills were really huge. In just a month's time, the Divine Pill Pavilion had earned over six hundred billion Profound Crystals.
Even if the three great families of alchemists combined their sales, they wouldn't have such an amount.
Mu Yu nodded his head, then asked, "Recently, which powers want to cooperate with us?"
Elder Xu replied, "Spirit Sky Pavilion, Heavenly Wolf Sect, Hidden Moon Sect, ancient clan and Duanmu family... as well as some second-rate and third-rate forces, we will not list them one by one. May I know which forces the Pavilion Master wants to cooperate with?"
Mu Yu stood with his hands behind his back and said seriously, "All of you agree. This is a matter of life and death for Land of Divine Origin. Although our Divine Pill Pavilion doesn't belong to any of the major powers, but... Since we are standing on this land, we have the obligation to contribute to the Land of Divine Origin. "
"Yes, Pavilion Master."
Elder Xu nodded.
After the proper business was settled, Mu Yu stayed with Shangguan Yi, Nalan Yanran, and Bai Ruolan for a few more days in the Xiugu City.
Their cultivation base improved very quickly. Shangguan Yi had already broken through to the Oblivion Stage.
Nalan Yanran and Bai Ruolan were also about to break through.
One should know that they had only been in Land of Divine Origin for less than a year.
If they were to return to the Heavenly South now, each of them would be a powerhouse that could shake a region.
Mu Yu had obtained a precious medicinal field in the Immortal Feather Illusion Realm. During this period of time, he had refined some precious grade eight to grade nine divine pills and left them in the Divine Pill Pavilion.
Seven days later, Mu Yu returned to the Sacred Institute.
Compared to the past, the Sacred Institute seemed even more deserted.
Mu Yu was puzzled and immediately returned to the Cloud Cliff Peak.
"Little fatty, why are you the only one here? Where are master, senior brother and senior sister?"
When Mu Yu returned to the Cloud Cliff Peak, he found that other than Wan Quanfu, no one else was there.
"Half a month ago, another large area was covered by the Death Curse. Master, senior brother and senior sister all went to the front line to fight."
The little fatty said with some grievance, "But they didn't bring me along. Damn it, I, Wan Quanfu, am a peerless hero, but I can only guard my home. This is too much!"
Mu Yu helplessly smiled and said, "It's better to keep this peerless heroic figure of yours for yourself. I'm leaving."
The little fatty snorted coldly and said, "You also know how to mock me. Could it be that I, Wan Quanfu, am really that useless?"
"It's useless. It's not something that can be said out loud, it's something that can be made out."
Mu Yu's voice rang out, and his figure gradually disappeared into the distance.
"I will definitely prove that I can do it." A rare look of determination appeared in the little fatty's eyes.
Desolate Border in the northeast.
The originally bustling ancient city had already become a piece of dead city.
Many disciples of the Hidden Moon Sect were fighting a group of cursed monsters.2
Their situation was very bad. Most of them had suffered serious injuries.
Moreover, more and more enemies were gathering, surrounding them from all sides.
The long battle had almost exhausted all of the Spiritual Force on Xu Xuan'er's body. A trace of despair could not help but appear on her pretty face.
A few days ago, many of her senior brothers and sisters had already lost their lives here.
She did not expect that it would be their turn so soon.
"Eldest senior brother, are we going to die here?"
A young female disciple of the Hidden Moon Sect covered her bleeding wound and asked in despair.
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