The Clan Elder's name is Mu Changsheng.

He was Mu Clan's number one physician and one of the three great pill refiners.

His medical skills, and Alchemy were all slightly better than the Great Elder of the West Region Pill Inst.i.tution, Mu Xingyun.

To put it in his words, there was no one that he could not cure. As long as he wanted to treat them, no one would die.

Judge of the Hades!

As far as he was concerned, even if it was the person that Yama wanted, he could still save it.

This time, he came here with Mu Yueting because of the Seven Strongmen of North Region, otherwise, he definitely would not have come out.

Mu Yueting said, "Elder Changsheng, it's a good thing that I brought you here this time, if not, I really would not know what to do."

Mu Changsheng smiled confidently, and said: "There is no need to be so courteous old brother Yue Ting, we are both clear about Seven Strongmen of North Region's ident.i.ty. If something happens to them, the old Patriarch will not let us off so easily."

Seven Strongmen of North Region was Mu Tianhe's direct disciple.

It could be said that he was more important to watch than his own grandson.

Murong Xiong grew flowers and gra.s.s everywhere he went. Mu Tianhe's grandson could be said to be in the tens, but none of them were what he liked.

Because of his talent.

None of them were high-level talents. They were all mediocre.

This also caused Mu Tianhe to be extremely troubled.

Murong Xiong wanted to stay a few more days for the Mu Clan. His younger brother Murong Qi was nowhere to be seen, and his sister had disappeared for many years, so he was the only descendant left in the Mu Clan.

However...

The reason he wanted to measure himself so badly was because all of them had mediocre talent, and none of them had the ability to make it onto the stage.

This was also why Murong Xiong's son was not respected in the Mu Clan. Long Fei could only become a service disciple if he entered the Mu Clan as Murong Xiong's illegitimate child.

But Seven Strongmen of North Region was different.

Mu Tianhe had personally picked these seven people, it could be said that the talent of these seven people were not bad for nurturing them in front of their successors.

He had already entered the Boundless Realm at such a young age.

Amongst the younger generation, he was an outstanding existence.

None of those a hundred years old could compare to them. As long as they were given a bit more time, they would be able to step into the realm of Haoran, and even the realm of ancient powers would no longer be a problem.

What kind of high level talent was this?

Their status in the Mu Clan was naturally very high.

Even the current Acting Patriarch, Mu Hetai, did not dare to let down his guard and personally went to find Mu Changsheng to ask him to follow them into the heart of the G.o.d Living Mountain.

"His aura is very weak."

"The oil lamps have dried up."

"There's no need to waste any more time, hurry up and go." Mu Changsheng said indifferently, but he was also confused in his heart, "How did Seven Strongmen of North Region's cultivation receive such heavy injuries?"

"Are there any demon beast that can injure them in this G.o.d Living Mountain?"

"Even if they do, they can still use formations when the seven of them are together. It's impossible to harm them, unless …"

Mu Changsheng's forehead tightened, and two words popped out from his mind, 'fairy beast!'

Only the fairy beast could injure them, and it was not a normal fairy beast either.

"If it's a fairy beast..."

Mu Changsheng's eyes flashed with a sharp light.

Mu Yueting said: "Hurry up, hurry, hurry. If something were to happen to them, Master will definitely blame them."

"All of you, hurry up!"

… ….

"We failed!"

"The time is too short, it's too difficult to form a pill."

Long Fei watched as the Spirit Gra.s.s s released the spirit liquid, but it was not enough to stop him. Before he could condense the elixir, it had already collapsed, because the time it could last for was too short.

Although it was a Spirit Gra.s.s, it could only last for a short ten seconds.

Ten seconds to form a pill?

It was simply impossible!

Long Fei frowned, "Without the power of a dragon, are we really unable to use the Ancient Alchemy Technique?"

"Is there really no other way?"

Long Fei clenched his teeth, and looked at the top of Mu Changfeng's head. There were only a few dozen more points of blood left.

The signs of life were already fading.

If he couldn't concoct any more pills, he really wouldn't be able to save him.

"No way!"

"There is no such word in laozi's dictionary. No matter what, I have to succeed, even if …" Long Fei looked at Mu Changfeng.

His injuries were the heaviest, but he could still hold on for a little longer with the others.

One dead, six more.

If he gave up now, the six of them would most likely die.

"Again!"

Long Fei once again entered the Alchemy.

Right now, he was simply making things difficult for the both of them.

Right now, the only thing he had was his previous Alchemy experience, but he had always relied on the system's Alchemy Technique, the power of dragons.

Now that he had lost both of these items, it could be said that it was extremely difficult for him to concoct any pills.

Long Fei now only had a body of empty power, but was unable to unleash it.

After continuously consuming five top quality Holy Source Pills, his Holy Source value had risen to one hundred thousand points.

Long Fei exhaled lightly. idea sensed the Spirit Gra.s.s, and its brain continued to think about the way Alchemy were operated in the past.

The world is the furnace, and naturally, the world is the fire ….

"That feeling!"

"Yes, what I need is that feeling... That feeling of Alchemy, I need to find that feeling again. "

Long Fei slowly recalled.

Time and time again, carefully slowed down the process of the Alchemy, slowed down to twice the speed … Four times … Eight times … He was constantly paying attention to every detail.

This detail kept repeating itself in his mind throughout the entire process.

In the past, with the power of the dragon and the system, his Alchemy could be said to be as easy as reaching out his hand. Let alone ten seconds, if he wanted to be fast, he could instantly form a pill.

"Slow down..."

"Slow down!"

"Feel!"

"It feels like..."

Suddenly!

Long Fei's eyes suddenly opened, revealing a look of excitement, "Found it."

Then.

With a flick of his right hand, he directly grabbed a Spirit Gra.s.s from the air and floated in front of him. With a flick of the idea, the Holy Source started to burn.

And then …

Long Fei's left hand continued to control the other Spirit Gra.s.s.

Once the spirit liquid was released, the spirit fire would be stable.

Long Fei entered a state of selflessness.

At this moment.

"Elder, it's right in front."

Mu Yueting looked into the distance and saw seven people lying on a boulder. His expression tightened as he said, "It's them!"

Mu Changsheng was also shocked.

"Faster!"

Everyone quickly flew up.

However …

At this time, Mu Yun suddenly appeared and stopped them, saying, "Elder, Senior Brother, you can't come close."

Mu Yueting looked at Mu Yun and asked, "You are a disciple of the Mu Clan? Why can't we get close? "

Mu Yun looked at the jade medallions at their waists and his heart trembled. He knew that their ident.i.ties were not simple, they were the elders and disciples of the northern region.

There was no one that he could afford to offend.

However …

Long Fei had said before that he couldn't let anyone disturb him.

Mu Yun clenched his fists tightly and said: "Elder, my boss' true Alchemy saved them."

Mu Yueting did not say anything. One of the disciples beside Mu Changsheng glanced at Mu Yun, sneered, and said: "A mere service disciple like you dares to stop this old man?"

"He's even using his Alchemy to save people?"

"Do you know who we are? Get out of my way. "

"Boom!"

With a sweep of his sleeve, a palm swept out, directly sending Mu Yun flying …