One hundred thousand elixir refining pills are indeed very terrifying numbers.

"Well, it is indeed a great fortune. Except for places like the Justice Academy, other places may not be able to produce so many elixirs at once." Xia Tian understood that 100,000 elixirs can be said to be terrifying.

You should know that everything in the Justice Academy was jointly produced by the major forces of both sides.

Including these 100,000 elixir-refining pills.

These 100,000 glutinous pills must be the glutinous pills that Wuji Sword God has accumulated for many years. It was only after he saved up in the Zhengyi Academy for so many years, and it is for the sake of keeping it confidential.

He even hid these elixirs directly in the treasure house of the Justice Academy.

Even if it is a major inspection once a month, no one will find anything.

Then this time he finally sent out these elixir-refining pills because he understood that the Justice Academy could not hold on for long, and once the friction between the two sides appeared, the Justice Academy would no longer exist.

The old saying goes: If a man does not care for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth.

He just wants to get some benefits for himself.

Although he has gained a lot of face here over the years and many major forces have given him gifts, to put it bluntly, these are just small wealth.

"That's right, this time, in order to be on the safe side, he specially summoned all his true disciples and registered disciples he had received over the years, just to send the things to his hometown safely." Xiang Pengcheng explained.

"Then how many registered disciples he has received over the years?" Xia Tian asked.

"Thousands of people." Xiang Pengcheng said.

"It's not easy to face thousands of masters at the same time." Xia Tian understood that a level master of Wuji Sword God, then his disciples must be much weaker.

"No, there are only one hundred and thirty-two people." Xiang Pengcheng said.

"Hmm? Didn't you say that you were all summoned back?" Xia Tian asked in confusion.

"Yes, the others are dead." Xiang Pengcheng explained.

"Die? Is it dead on the ancient battlefield?" Xia Tian didn't understand why the number of deaths was so large.

"It was dead in the hands of the Wuji Sword God." Xiang Pengcheng said.

Xia Tian's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he took a big sip of wine: "It seems that the news this time was not something you heard by accident."

"Hahahahahaha!" Xiang Pengcheng laughed, and then he took a big sip of wine: "I knew I couldn't hide it from you, and I didn't plan to hide it from you. Yes, I came here prepared this time, and I came to investigate the Wuji Sword God. Over the years, thirteen people under our power of the Feather Emperor have become his registered disciples, but these disciples died mysteriously in the end. Although the Wuji Sword God gave an explanation that he died on the battlefield, it was too coincidental that every disciple had no corpse, and all the thirteen people were dead, so we kept searching in the dark. Sure enough, I found some news, but I had no evidence, and I couldn't move the Wuji Sword God without evidence, so I wanted to cooperate with you this time. You want to refine the muscle pill, I want evidence, and I can guarantee that no one knew that you took the muscle pill."

"Trade!!" Xia Tian stretched out his right hand.

Xiang Pengcheng also stretched out his right hand.

The two directly reached an agreement.

Xia Tian likes Xiang Pengcheng's personality. If you have anything to say directly, you don't hide it.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a man appeared beside Xia Tian: "Tianxia, ​​our young master wants to challenge you."
Chapter completed!