Seeing Duan Tianming's actions, the old Wu of the weapon shop suddenly hung his heart. This young master was moody, and many disciples in the clan died in his hands.

An expatriate deacon like him has the same status as an outer disciple. If Duan Tianming killed him, he would probably not even be punished!

Just when Old Wu was up and down, Duan Tianming's voice suddenly sounded: "This time I did a good job. This is for you."

While talking, an exquisite porcelain vase was thrown behind Duan Tianming.

Lao Wu caught the porcelain bottle in a hurry, and carefully pulled out the cork. A blood-red pill was lying quietly in the porcelain bottle.

"This is the Dark Blood Pill," Duan Tianming's voice came from when Old Wu was looking at the pill: "I have experienced five-color robbery thunder, and it is also considered high-grade in the Dark Blood Pill, enough to help you break through to the fight. Respect the realm."

Hearing this, Old Wu was overjoyed, plugged the cork, and said quickly: "Subordinates, thanks for the reward from Sect Master Xiaoxiao!"

"You do things for me, I won't treat you badly, but --" Duan Tianming shook his head, his tone suddenly turned cold: "This time there is a cause, I will not pursue you for losing my face. If there is another time, You know my means!"

Old Wu shuddered when he heard this, and the porcelain bottle containing the blood pill in his hand almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Old Wu quickly reacted and put the porcelain bottle in the ring, bowed his head respectfully and said: "Subordinates understand."

"Just understand," Duan Tianming snorted coldly and walked towards the depths of the passage. Only his cold voice still echoed in the passage, like a ghost——

"Dou Zun? Interesting, I would like to see which force it is that dare to oppose my Tian Mingzong..."

...

Xiao Li woke up early the next day, and then saw Old Wu with a gloomy face with a bandage on his right shoulder at Old Wu's weapon shop.

"The boss's injury healed very quickly," Xiao Li said lightly, looking at Lao Wu.

"Drain your blessing, you can't die!" Old Wu's face was even more ugly when he heard that, his tone was harsh.

"Heh~" Xiao Li smiled, did not pay attention to Old Wu's tone, eyes drooping, and asked: "Is what I said yesterday, have you arranged it?"

"Come with me," Old Wu took a deep breath, resisting the urge to punch Xiao Li with two punches, and said.

After speaking, before Xiao Li could speak, Old Wu walked out of the city on his own.

Xiao Li didn't say much when he saw it, and slowly followed Lao Wu and walked outside the city.

Soon, the two appeared on a hillside outside the city. At this moment, there were already nine people waiting here on the hillside. Counting Xiao Li, it was exactly ten.

Xiao Li looked at the nine people, and immediately lost interest.

In his perception, the strongest of these nine people is only the Five-Star Douzong, and the weakest is even the strength of the Nine-Star Douhuang, which is the life of cannon fodder.

"You stay here for a while, the young masters will be here soon," Old Wu smiled at the other nine people and said, "Don't worry, I promised you a lot of benefits before. If you are lucky, maybe It can still be seen by the young master of the Heavenly Ming Sect. By that time, Feihuang Tengda is just around the corner!"

When the other nine people heard Lao Wu's words, their faces were full of joy.

Most of these people have reached a bottleneck in strength and want to try their luck.

The task this time is just to protect a few young ladies who are not very capable and go to the wild and ancient realm for a round, and then they can get rich rewards, why not?

If it can be favored by that young master of the Heavenly Ming Sect because of this, that would be even more fortunate for Tianda!

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