"Ol Gao, give a sure ssage!"
"Relax, those people from the Broken Mountain Gang can’t ddle!"
Gao Tingyuan gave a cold hum, gave so instructions to his brother Lan Tianyun, and turned to the cultivator who had been silent the whole ti.
A Sound Isolation Talisman was released, allowing the two to converse as if there were no others present.
However, the details of their conversation eluded the other three.
...
At the Mi Family Forbidden Zone.
A cracking sound echoed, followed by a heap of dium Grade Spirit Stones in the corner turning into powder.
Mi Shuhua opened his eyes and breathed in relief.
Upon an Inner View, he nodded satisfactorily.
As long as the supply of dium Grade Spirit Stones was sufficient, with the environnt akin to the Second Order Spirit Veins, he could heal his injuries suffered in the Ancient Plains Mountain Range swiftly.
Beyond that, once his injuries healed, his skills could even improve further.
By that ti, advancing to the Late Stage Foundation Establishnt would be possible!
Thinking of the Ancient Plains Mountain Range, Mi Shuhua’s expression turned solemn.
"Miao Wen misled !"
"There were no opportunities for Core Formation there. Although I was lucky enough to obtain the Supre Elder’s Storage Ring from Ghost God Valley, there is nothing in there to aid in Core Formation."
"Because of all this, I wasted a great deal of manpower and resources of the Broken Mountain Gang. I even suffered severe injuries."
In the battle for the ruins, many Foundation Establishnt Cultivators can’t say they gained nothing.
But compared to the chance at Golden Core everyone expected, those gains were insignificant.
This was quite different from the information that Steward Miao of the Yu Ding Sword Pavilion had passed on.
Mi Shuhua didn’t know what the problem was, he just wanted to heal his injuries faster now.
Once recovered, relying on the few precious items in the Storage Bag of the Supre Elder from Ghost God Valley, he could reign unchallenged in the Foundation Establishnt phase.
Even if he were to encounter sect cultivators, he wouldn’t be afraid!
"Thankfully, I discovered Luo Chen’s little maneuverings and stopped him in ti. It’s not too late yet!"
"He has now sworn to refine pills for with all his might, making a profit of twenty thousand Lower Grade Spirit Stones a month."
"Luo Wudi and Yang Wei, who were originally entitled to a share of the profits, are dead. Ke Yuelin and Sikong Shoujia now entirely follow my orders. This way, I can distribute less."
"With the profits from Luo Chen, I will be fully healed in no more than three months."
"What’s more, afterwards, I can buy spiritual pills and miraculous drugs on a large scale, aiming at the Late Stage Foundation Establishnt!"
Thinking of the huge benefits that Luo Chen could bring, his gloomy mood lightened up.
He stroked his beard, planning to make up for the dium Grade Spirit Stones in the corner and continue healing.
Suddenly, his expression changed.
A Sound Transmission Jade Pendant was emitting a blinding light.
"Crescent Valley is under attack!"
The next mont, he rushed out of his secret chamber.
With a sweep of his Spirit Consciousness, he imdiately notified the Mi Family mbers.
Very soon, Late-stage cultivators like Mi Junping and Mi Zifan gathered around.
"Dad, what happened?"
"Grandpa, you ca out!"
Mi Shuhua scanned everyone, his gaze paused on the man next to a woman and then landed on Mi Junping.
"There’s trouble in Crescent Valley."
As his words fell, everyone’s faces showed changes.
Mi Junping looked shocked and uncertain.
Mi Zifan’s face lit up with joy.
The middle-aged man beside Mi Junpei had a drastic change in his color; his own father happens to be the Pill Hall Steward of the Crescent Valley.
"Five Ninth Level Qi Refinent cultivators are leading hundreds of others to besiege Crescent Valley."
Mi Shuhua said slowly, his face showing no signs of panic.
Influenced by him, the previously chaotic Mi Family Cultivators also gradually settled down.
Mi Junping quickly said, "Pill Hall and dicine Hall are two of the most critical sites of the Broken Mountain Gang, especially the Pill Hall. The Jade Marrow Pills manufactured this month have brought massive profits. We, must assist!"
"Of course, we must rescue it, but we must also apply strategic thinking."
Mi Shuhua’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he imdiately gave an order.
"Notify Wang Yuan, Zeng Wen, and the newly appointed head of the Battle Hall, Qiu Wu, to lead people to rush to assist the Crescent Valley!"
Mi Junping nodded and turned to inform others.
As he left, soone suddenly said, "Lord, if you were to go there personally, wouldn’t it be faster?"
Mi Shuhua gave a faint smile, "Yuanhong, are you worried about your father?"
Sikong Yuanhong imdiately nodded, a worried look on his face. "My father is getting old and isn’t good at fighting, I’m worried sothing might happen."
"You don’t need to worry about that. He possesses considerable combat experience and knows how to protect himself, so he won’t stumble that easily."
"As for stepping in?"
Mi Shuhua gave a light laugh, "They are just a bunch of Calamity Cultivators making hay while the sun shines and looting amidst the chaos. Our experts can handle them, I don’t have to step in."
Hearing him say this, Sikong Yuanhong breathed a sigh of relief.
Since the powerful Foundation Establishnt Cultivator, his father-in-law, was so confident, he believed that nothing serious would happen.
Last ti in the conflict between the gangs, Mi Shuhua, the Foundation Establishnt Cultivator, didn’t intervene from start to finish. Still, in the end, didn’t the Broken Mountain Gang erge victorious?
However, he didn’t notice the shadow in the corner of Mi Shuhua’s eyes.
Were those Calamity Cultivators, stirring the muddy waters, really capable of organizing such a potent force of hundreds?
Suddenly, footsteps echoed outside the grand hall.
Mi Junping returned!
Her face full of panic, she exclaid, "Dad, sothing bad happened! Our other outposts are also under fierce attack."
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