Chapter 440 Prepare!

When Lao Wu, the owner of the weapon shop, saw Duan Tianming's actions, his heart suddenly froze. This young sect master was moody, and many disciples in the sect died in his hands.

An expatriate deacon like him has the same status as an outer disciple. If Duan Tianming kills him, I am afraid there will be no punishment at all!

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

While speaking, a delicate porcelain bottle was thrown behind Duan Tianming.

Old Wu hurriedly caught the porcelain bottle, carefully removed the cork, and a blood-red elixir lay quietly in the porcelain bottle.

"This is the Mingxue Pill," Duan Tianming's voice came lingeringly when Lao Wu was looking at the medicinal pill: "Having experienced five-color tribulation thunder, it is also considered a top-grade Mingxue Pill, which is enough to help you break through to fight. Respect the realm."

When Old Wu heard the words, he was overjoyed, he put the cork on the bottle, and said quickly, "My subordinates, thank the Sect Master for the reward!"

"If you do things for me, I will naturally not treat you badly, but—" Duan Tianming shook his head, his tone suddenly turned cold: "This time there is a reason, I will not pursue you for losing my face, if there is a next time, You know my methods!"

When Old Wu heard this, his body trembled, and the porcelain bottle with the Mingxue Pill in his hand almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Old Wu quickly reacted, put the porcelain bottle in the receiving ring, bowed his head and said respectfully, "This subordinate understands."

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

"Dou Zun? Interesting, I would like to see which faction it is, dare to oppose my Tianmingzong..."

...

The next day Xiao Li got up early, and then saw Lao Wu with a bandage on his right shoulder and a gloomy face in Lao Wu's weapon shop.

"Boss's injury is getting better very quickly," Xiao Li said lightly as he looked at Lao Wu.

"Drag your blessings, you can't die!" Old Wu Wenyan's face became even more ugly, and his tone was stiff.

"Ha~" Xiao Li smiled, but he didn't take Old Wu's tone to heart. He lowered his eyes and asked, "Have I arranged what I said yesterday?"

"Come with me," said Old Wu, taking a deep breath, resisting the urge to punch Xiao Li in the face.

After speaking, without waiting for Xiao Li to speak, Old Wu walked out of the city on his own.

Xiao Li didn't say much after seeing this, and slowly followed behind Lao Wu and walked out of the city.

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

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 Dou Zong, and the weakest is even the strength of the nine-star Dou Huang, that is, the life of cannon fodder.

"You guys wait here for a while, the little sect master will be here soon," Old Wu Chong smiled at the other nine and said, "Don't worry, I promised you a lot of benefits before, if you are lucky, maybe It can still be favored by the young sect master of Tianmingzong, and by then, it will be just around the corner!"

When the other nine people heard Lao Wu's words, their faces all showed joy.

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

The mission this time is just to protect a few young masters and young ladies who are not very strong and go to the ancient wilderness to get rich rewards. Why not do it?

It would be even more fortunate if he could be favored by the little sect master of the Tianming Sect because of this!