The boy attendant came to Qiu Feng's great hall. Looking at Qiu Feng in the center of the blood pool, he said respectfully, "Qiu Feng Protector, the sect master requests your presence to discuss matters."
"Very well!" Qiu Feng rose from the altar, shook off the blood on his body with a burst of Spirit Power, and changed into a long robe.
Just as he was about to leave, he turned back, pointed at someone, and instructed, "Hall Master Fu, the sect has just consumed three hundred cultivation tonics. Arrange for people to recruit disciples outside and replenish what we've used."
A burly man bowed. "Your subordinate obeys!"
Qiu Feng Protector nodded slightly and followed the boy attendant toward the sect master's great hall.
Fu Changqing pointed at several people. "Jing Shiqi, Zhuo Wensou... the ten of you, go replenish our medicinal ingredients in the Northern Border."
"Yes!" The ten emerged from the blood pool, changed into clothes, and headed outside.
An idea stirred in Tang Yan's mind, and he quietly followed them.
The ten split into pairs, mounted five Overlord Thunder King Rocs, and flew away.
Tang Yan followed behind. Not far from the sect, he used the Illusory Form Technique to assume Qiu Feng Protector's appearance and removed the Heaven Concealing Garment. His voice rolled out. "Jing Shiqi, Zhuo Wensou, stop a moment!"
The two immediately ordered their Overlord Thunder King Roc to stop and saluted respectfully. "Qiu Feng Protector!"
Tang Yan instructed in a deep voice, "A hall master has recently been attempting to break through to Saint Level and needs high-quality, fully grown cultivation tonics. The sect is already running short of quality tonics.
"You two, go capture some cultivation tonics who have entered the Martial Dao."
"Yes!" the two answered in unison.
"Go to Central