3 What a joke!

If the inner disciples were enough to counter the Lu Family. Then it would be a simple matter for a great personal disciple to exterminate the Lu Clan back and forth countless times.

The Returning Cloud Sect has a rule that a Sect Master can only accept one disciple.

In other words, Han Zhiyun was the next generation of the Returning Cloud Sovereign.

With such a big mountain at your back, it would be easy enough to destroy a small Wushan Town family.

No wonder the Han family has such a big hug. Legs.

"How? Do you have any questions, gentlemen and gentry?" Han Zhantian was full of pride, his voice unconsciously raising a few points.

"How could a personal disciple pass so easily!"

"Yeah, exactly! How can you boast so much without any proof!"

Someone immediately questioned.

"Hmph, I knew you old fools would ask that." Han Zhantian's face sank, and with his words out of the way, there was no need to take care of his face: "Ling Lao, it's your turn to make a move!"

"Oh, a small Wushan town has produced a personal disciple of the Returning Cloud Sect, and the first time it was not held up, but suppressed with great effort. No wonder it's a borderline backward region, ignorant!"

The voice was not loud, but when it reached the squire's ears, it was like a thunderbolt that sent shivers down the spine of everyone in the arena.

Xuan Life Realm!

The crowd turned their attention away, and that's when they realized that there was a black-robed man sitting next to Zhiyun Han, only to see him slowly pull off his hood, revealing a slightly older face.

There was also a jade medallion hanging from his waist.

"Twelve Guardians!"

Those with sharp eyes had recognized that this person was one of the Twelve Guardians of the Returning Cloud Sect.

"Hmph, count you yokels as having some vision." Ling Lao proudly said, "Yun'er is now cultivating under my disciple, and will be the Sect Master's personal disciple when she leaves the gate."

"Thus, are you convinced?"

The twelve guardians, none of them were Xuan Life martial artists, their strength was sky-high, and in the Returning Cloud Sect, they could be said to be one person above all others.

Through his mouth, how dare these gentry of the valley say anything questioning.

They all looked at each other, as if they were trying to figure out how to take back what they had said before.

"The Returning Cloud Sect isn't unreasonable, and in memory of how the Lu Clan was kind to the Han Clan back then, this bottle of Qi Returning Pill will be given to you." Ling Lao said, taking out a white jade bottle from his cuff and pouring out one of the grains.

The fragrance of the pills overflowed and everyone's breathing was unconsciously heavy.

"Returning pills? First-grade pills, what a great deal!" The squire burst out in alarm.

Now that their ill-feeling towards the Han family was almost eliminated, what a generous gift a first-grade pill was.

Only a first-grade alchemist could concoct first-grade pills, but since the changes in the heavens and earth, alchemists had become phoenix-like, sought after by countless cultivators.

If you can get a first-grade pill, not to mention a retraction, maybe let this group of squires take out their sons and daughters for sale and they might not bat an eyelid.

And it wasn't over yet, Ling Lao threw out a new bombshell: "To compensate you, the Returning Cloud Sect can also make an exception and take your useless son into the sect as an outer disciple."

If a single pill wasn't enough to make people go crazy, then adding an olive branch from the Returning Cloud Sect would make everyone here explode.

What was the Returning Clouds Sect?

One of the two squire sects in the empire, with countless resources, who would not want a chance to secure a place as an outer disciple.

An outer disciple was enough to suppress one of the families in Wushan City.

As if nothing had happened, the nobles completely dispelled their opposition.

Even Lu Shan revealed a bitter smile, "Old Man Ling spoke, how can I offer a toast to you, Xuan'er this marriage contract, then let's break it."

"Hmph, count you in. With Yun'er's qualifications, advancing to Xuan Life before the age of forty is simply as easy as eating and drinking water."

Old Ling spoke without restraint, but what he said was the truth.

Lu Xuan, a born loser like him, was almost an adult and still hovering at the second level of mortal life, and he might not even be able to touch the threshold of yellow life after a lifetime of poverty.

How could such trash be worthy of Han Zhiyun, the future Head of the Sect?

The pills were delivered to Lu Shan, who in turn placed them in Lu Xuan's hands.

When the people around them saw the Qi Returning Pill in Lu Xuan's hand, they all had an envious and jealous look on their faces.

"First-grade pills, only masters of the Alchemy Guild are qualified to concoct them, and ordinary people can't even see them."

"No, this second ancestor of the Lu family is considered to have a smoking ancestral grave, picking up such a great advantage for nothing."

Just when everyone thought the dust had settled, Lu Xuan, who had been forgotten by everyone, slowly spoke up, "A first-grade pill? Joke! As for the outer disciples, it's even more of a joke!"

The entire room was shocked at this statement.

The atmosphere in the hall instantly froze, and the crowd didn't even dare to breathe.

Lu Shan, anxious, suddenly pulling Lu Xuan and whispering, "Xuan'er, be careful of what you say!"

"Insolent, yellow-mouthed little one, do you know who made this pill, how dare you speak nonsense here!" Han Zhantian, as the counterpart of the Lu family, saw Lu Shan's son spouting nonsense, so naturally he wanted to crack down on him.

"Yeah, Master Lu should educate his son in a better way, don't you know what you're talking about in such a situation?"

"Rotten mud can't help but blind a good old man like Lu Shan for nothing."

The squires shook their heads and sighed, just because they respected Lu Shan didn't mean that they would have a good temper for Lu Xuan.

"Hehe, little brother looks like he is disdainful of the pills refined by the old man." An old man in a blue lab coat slowly stood up, a brilliant mane flickering imperceptibly in his eyes.

"Third Grade Alchemist, Lin Lao!" The crowd screamed again.

Previously attracted by the Grand Protector's attention, the crowd didn't even notice that Old Man Lin of the Alchemy Guild had also come to the Han Family. And from the tone of his voice, this Qi Return Pill was made by him personally.

This time, Lu Xuan seems to be in a bad position.

It was fine to offend the Returning Cloud Sect, but to offende the master of the Alchemy Guild too.

The Lu family was going to be completely finished....

Lu Shan was sweating profusely, wishing to slap his precious son. At first, he thought he had finally grown a little bit, but at a critical moment he did not expect him to reveal his true face.

"Are you not ashamed of the pills you made yourself?" Lu Xuan did not even lift his eyelids and said softly.

"Shut up! How can a master of the Alchemy Guild be defiled by a dude like you! If it wasn't for the face of the Lu family, I would have shot you to death here!" Boss Ling was furious and snapped.

"Old Lu, you've given birth to a good son."

Han Zhantian ridiculed with a smile.

Suddenly, Lin's face changed dramatically, filled with incredulity, and he said, "I wish to hear more."

"The color is so vague that it's called a pint? At best, it's half a grade, and it's lost most of its efficacy, so can this kind of pill be called a Return of Qi Pill? The Leaky Qi Pill is more like it." Lu Xuan poured out a pill from the bottle, looked at it twice, shook his head, and then crushed it under the astonished eyes of the crowd.

This is the kind of garbage pill that, three thousand years ago, would have been too inferior to feed to a dog.

"How dare you! How could the pills made by Old Lin himself be so bad! It's clear that you're the one who's believing and turning black and white!" Han Zhantian spat.

"Shut up!" Lin fiercely turned back and snapped.

It shocked everyone.

Even Old Ling, who had been sneering incessantly, was frightened.

"I... "Han Zhantian was a bit aggravated, but he was speaking for Lin Lao, how come he was scolded instead.

"Can't you see that this gentleman is the true master alchemist!" Lin Lao raged.

Let alone other people, even Lu Shan was dumbfounded.

How could he not know the abilities of his own son, and now, the master of the Alchemy Guild was saying that his own son was the true Master of Alchemy?

Is the world coming to an end?

Han Zhantian was confused and incredulous, "Just him? A 2nd level trash? A master alchemist?"

Lao Lin couldn't care less about the crowd's reaction, turning around and bowing respectfully to Lu Xuan, his tone incomparably sincere, "Please teach me, sir."

His Returning Pill, despite its many faults, had never had another person besides his master see the flaw.

And this young man in front of him, he saw it right away.

If that's not a guru, who is?

The crowd felt like they were about to shatter, a long-established master alchemist bowing to a hairy kid and asking him for advice?

"Mm." Lu Xuan said lightly, not feeling that there was anything wrong with the old man action.

Three thousand years ago, when he had swept across the entire continent, countless people had kneeled down to him, and a mere Third Grade Alchemist wasn't enough to enter his sight.

It's just that now he was a member of the Lu family, listening to their previous words, a third-grade alchemist seemed to be very powerful.

He could become one of his support.

"When you added the ingredients for the Returning Qi Pill, did you just throw in the Cold Snow Flower and the Inflammatory Fruit." Lu Xuan faintly said.

"How does the Master know!" Lin Lao's heart was tremendously shocked, the pill recipe he had never said, but this young man in front of him called it out in one breath.

One had to know that even though his master knew the basic concept, he was helpless without knowing the pill recipe.

Could it be that this young man was even more powerful than his master?

Thinking of this, Lin Lao became even more respectful.

"Cold Snow Flower and Inflammatory Fruit, one is a cold species and the other is an inflammatory species, both of which are simply unable to perfect their medicinal powers without special treatment."

"The easiest way to get the full power of the medicine is to add another neutral herb and neutralize it."

Lin Lao suddenly came to his senses and pounced, directly kowtowing to Lu Xuan: "Sir, when you accept this worship!"

"Mm." Lu Xuan faintly responded.

Everyone in the hall was directly petrified, if the previous bow was already absurd, the current kowtowing simply made everyone questioned their lives.

And most important, Lu Xuan was confident.

If they didn't know that this Old Lin was a true master alchemist, they might suspect that this was a good show planned by Lu Xuan.

Before the eyes of Han Zhantian, this scene was as unpleasant as eating a fly.

Originally, he thought that his daughter had climbed to the top of the Returning Cloud Sect, and that her future rise to greatness was just around the corner, and that's why he was thinking of kicking the Lu family who had been so kind to them in the first place.

I never thought his useless son would be a master alchemist!

Han Zhiyun's heart was also incomparably frustrated, this master alchemist would have been her husband's.