Ou Yang Yan Er heard the threat of President Hao, and also heard the threat of his servant girl. He suddenly felt that he was in a dilemma, and was not a human being. The pain in her heart was many times more painful than the pain on her body right now.

"Ou Yang Yan Er?"

"Miss!"

Crazy?

Perfect!

It was a pity that there was such a high grade pill furnace …

Su Xia Yue looked down at the Blood Moon Spiritual Stove that had been smashed into two, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

"Long Bi, put this away."

"Yes sir!"

After Long Bi finished storing the pieces of the Blood Moon Spiritual Stove, he placed them back into his spatial ring.

Long Bi looked at Su Xia Yue curiously: "Eldest Miss, this Blood Moon Spiritual Stove is already destroyed. Other than Divine level refiners, there is no other way to repair it."

Su Xia Yue slightly nodded his head, and smiled: "I'll keep it for now, maybe one day when I go with that blunt sword, I'll find a Divine level refiner to help me with it."

"Yes sir!"

Long Bi nodded in agreement.

At this time, Su Xia Yue did not participate in his own celebratory feast with the rest. Instead, he arrived in front of Xiao Sa, tilted his head slightly, and revealed the Three Leaves Grass emblem on his shoulder. Her eyes indicated him.

I have already won first place in the Freshman Rankings, now it's your turn to fulfill your promise.

Xiao Sa understood and nodded his head slightly. With a mysterious look, he waved towards Su Xia Yue, and then, without saying a word, he turned around and walked forward.

Not long after, he brought her to the entrance of Hundred Herb Hall Academy's main hall.

Usually, only the elders and principal of the Hundred Herb Hall Academy came to this place. Not only were the freshmen did not know what this place was for, even many of the senior brothers and sisters did not know what it was usually for. It could be said that this was the most mysterious existence in the entire Hundred Herb Hall.

"Creak!"

The door opened in front of Su Xia Yue, and a rich aroma immediately assaulted his nose. This medicinal fragrance made one's mind tremble and their eyes suddenly lit up. It was like opening the door to a new world.

Her eyes were wide as she looked into the great hall in front of her. Inside were seven pill furnaces, each of which was as tall as the heavens. The pill concocting furnace was emitting a burst of fragrance, the strong Ancient Spirit Fire fire was burning intensely inside the furnace.

There were more than ten young disciples wearing snow-white apothecary robes, including both males and females. Every single one of them had a Three-Leaved Grass emblem on their chest. Even when Su Xia Yue came in, he did not interrupt their concentration. Every single one of them stood still and focused on controlling the seven pill furnaces in front of them.

Not long after, the bodies of these ten or so young disciples simultaneously shook.

At the same time, an astonishing amount of innate ability emanated from every single one of them.

"Hua!"

Countless red flames, purple wind marks, and green spirit lights streaked past like a rainbow before flying in all directions like ribbons. They filled the entire hall and formed a dazzling world.

This scene caused Su Xia Yue to be startled.

The talent of these people were all 6-star or even above!

Everyone's spirit energy had reached the iron level!

Xiao Sa patted Su Xia Yue's shoulders and introduced him, "This place is a high level institution which only the Spiritual Grade Alchemist can enter, it is the sacred land of alchemists in the Hundred Herb Hall. From today onwards, you don't have to go to the four halls, but instead come here to cultivate!"

Su Xing He excitedly praised from his spatial ring, "That's right! This is where my granddaughter should go! "

Su Xia Yue instead frowned slightly, and asked: "If you cultivate here, how long will it take for you to become a Black rank alchemist?"

As soon as these words were said, all the Senior Brothers and Sisters who were concocting pills with their eyes closed opened their eyes. He turned and looked at Su Xia Yue.

Most of their eyes were filled with contempt and ridicule. Even though she had a kind gaze, it was as if she was talking about a dream, and she couldn't stop chuckling.

Was this really necessary?

Su Xia Yue frowned slightly.

Xiao Sa laughed helplessly from the side: "You don't know, the first one to come to this place, a One Star Spiritual Grade Alchemist, has already been here for five years. Although you are already a three star Spiritual Grade Alchemist, you should at least need to cultivate for three to five years, right? "

Hearing that, Su Xia Yue did not say anything, and only nodded his head.

"However, cultivating in this Great Hall of the Holy Land requires one to be calm and collected, so you have to stay in a small courtyard behind this Great Hall."

"I'll come back tomorrow to train here. Today, I'll go pack my things."

With that, Su Xia Yue turned and left the Sacred Grounds Palace. When he came out, he realized that Long Bi had been waiting outside the hall nervously.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Eldest Miss, I seem to have heard something again." Long Bi's gaze swept towards the left.

There was only a clump of grass and no one else. Just as Su Xia Yue and Long Bi's gazes swept past them, a strange breeze blew past, causing the grass and grass to sway a little.

Su Xia Yue immediately frowned, the corner of his mouth dropping downwards.

"Let's not worry about it for now. We'll talk about it when we get back."

After Su Xia Yue finished speaking, he brought Long Bi along to his own courtyard. Along the way, she suddenly felt another series of 'sizzling' sounds coming from behind her. This time, it was much louder, so loud that she could hear it.

Weird, aren't the Cult of the Void's people all elusive and undetectable?

Just as Su Xia Yue was wondering, he heard a few grunts coming from the bushes behind him. And then, a few figures suddenly flew out from the grass, landing next to his feet.

"Bam!"

Long Bi anxiously pulled out his sword at the first moment.

However …

Su Xia Yue reached out and pressed down on Long Bi's treasured sword, "They are already dead."

Long Bi looked at the scene in shock. The eight black-clothed men on the ground were all dead. However, their wounds were actually only a thin thin line like knife wound on their neck …

It was her first time seeing such a powerful saber art!

"Miss, who is helping us in the dark?" Long Bi could not help but be curious.

"You want to know?" Just pull it out and take a look. "

As Su Xia Yue spoke, he dashed to the side unexpectedly, his movements as swift as a cheetah.