Min Wenxuan left two masters of the early stage of the Immortal Emperor to follow him all the way, in fact, it was just to monitor Ming Jiutian's whereabouts, since Min Wenxuan had already arranged a place for Ming Jiutian to live, if he didn't go, it would be too faceless.

The funny thing is that after Ming Jiutian arrived, he ordered a table of the most expensive food and wine in the Drunken Immortal Building, and asked for the most luxurious room in the Drunken Immortal Building, and then put the account on Min Wenxuan's head.

It's night, Ming Jiutian is leaning on the locust tree in the courtyard alone, the moon is in the sky, the locust flowers are fluttering, how fast is it to raise a glass to invite the bright moon? At this moment, several black-clothed people should descend from the sky and land in the courtyard, surrounding Ming Jiutian in the middle in four directions.

"Boy, death is on the verge of death, and you are still in the mood to drink to the moon, so it's okay, let you be a merry ghost" The head of the human sword pointed out the nine days proudly.

"Hey... The breeze comes slowly, the water waves, and the bright moon rises when the clouds rise in the sky. Enjoy the acacia flowers and taste the wine at night, and it is suspected that the snow was scattered last night. Ahem... I said, Lord Min, you can really hold your breath, if you don't come out again, it won't be interesting," Ming Jiutian took a sip of wine and looked at a room not far away.

"I can't imagine that the famous Nine Ghosts Lonely Soul still has such literary talents, I really admire and admire, if it's not like this, how about you and I chant poems together?" Min Wenxuan pushed open the door of the room and walked out step by step.

At first, the group of black-clothed people thought that Ming Jiutian was scaring them, but they didn't expect that not long after Ming Jiutian's words fell, they saw Min Wenxuan, the Lord of Wenju Heaven, pushing open the door and walking out, accompanied by several masters of the Immortal Emperor realm, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a conspiracy.

"Let's talk about life if you have a life" Ming Jiutian said when he heard this, and the implication was to solve the killer in front of him first.

"Do it..."Min Wenxuan gave an order, and the masters who came with him started to move, and in the entire battle circle, Ming Jiutian and Min Wenxuan were the most idle.

"There is one thing that is very contemptible and very puzzling, how did the Lonely Soul Boy know that I have been ambushed in the ear tower for a long time?" Min Wenxuan really couldn't figure out how such a cautious plan could be discovered by Ming Jiutian.

"What's so hard about that? The two suspects, one is Wen Jutian's person and the other is the notorious Nine Demons, in other words, you would definitely believe He Yang in normal times, but you didn't, which shows that the authenticity of this matter has been calculated in your heart, the reason why you said that you want to check the scene is to deliberately leave time for He Yang to do it, and besides, the funeral immortal has been unrecognizable after this battle, where else are there any clues to check? It's just that He Yang's heart is weak and you are on your way, since your pit has been dug up, there is no reason not to ambush here" Ming Jiutian took a sip of wine and analyzed.

"It seems that the lonely soul son is really smart, I wonder if the son is willing to make a New Year's friendship with the contemptible person? Wouldn't it be nice for us to sing poetry and touch the piano in the coming day? Min Wenxuan asked sincerely.

"Lord Min is polite, it's just that the notoriety of my lonely soul is there, and it takes a lot of courage to be friends with me" Ming Jiutian now feels more and more that Min Wenxuan is more and more interesting.

First of all, Min Wenxuan is extremely smart, although his strength is superior and he is classified as the master of the day, but he has no God's shelf, and he strives to be reasonable, and he strives to be reasonable, and secondly, this Min Wenxuan is a scholar, although both of them belong to cultivators in the upper realm, but Ming Jiutian has a natural good impression of people who love literature, perhaps because he has been attending private school since he was a child.

"Haha... If you can get a confidant in life, how can you compare with those false names? Well... The breeze comes slowly, the water waves, and the bright moon rises when the clouds rise in the sky. Enjoy the acacia flowers and taste the wine at night, and it is suspected that the snow was scattered last night. What a poem... It's been a long time since I've heard such beautiful verses, it seems that I must have a good life to ask for advice another day" Min Wenxuan recited the verses that he had only read once in Ming Jiutian again.

Soon, except for the two people in black who came before, all the others were killed, and after interrogation, they had already learned that they were sent by He Yang of the Elixir Gate, and the price was a four-grade Tiangang Cleansing Pill per person, I didn't expect that the identity of the alchemist had such great magical powers, but I don't know if these black-clothed people would follow in the footsteps of those before them if they were lucky.

"Lord Min, in the lower elixir sect master Ji Jin, I don't know if I can sell the old man a thin face today, He Yang made a mistake and has his own door rules to punish him, and he is willing to make compensation to the disciples of the victimized sects" At this time, an old man wearing linen clothes and several patches with hair like messy grass fell out of thin air.

Although the person who came looked very different on the surface, but for the strength of the old man, Ming Jiutian had no doubt at all, he was able to go to this distance before being discovered by Min Wenxuan, and his strength must have always belonged to the unfathomable stream.

"It turned out to be the medicine king Ji Jin's senior, and the junior Min Wenxuan was polite"

Min Wenxuan, who originally saw someone coming inexplicably, was still planning to do it, but when he heard the name Ji Jin, his attitude turned a 180-degree turn.

Ming Jiutian was also startled when he heard this name, not that he had heard of the name Ji Jin before, but the title of Medicine King, and the current upper realm was not as good as before.

Since the disappearance of Emperor Dan back then, although later generations have been catching up in this field, they still can't be at the level of Emperor Dan, so according to the level of alchemists, the highest is Emperor Dan, also known as Emperor Medicine.

Then there is the Dan Emperor, the Medicine Emperor, and then the Dan King, the Medicine King, and finally the titles of some other alchemists, as for why Min Wenxuan was so shocked when he heard Ji Jin's name, it was because there are not many people in the upper realm who can take on the name of the Medicine King, and as for the Dan Emperor or the Medicine Emperor, it is even rarer.

"Lord Min is polite, the apprentice is not angry, and he has caused trouble to God" Medicine King Ji Jin smiled and nodded to Min Wenxuan.

"But Senior Ji, this matter involves several sects of Wenjutian, if the people of those sects have no opinion, then the younger generation naturally has no opinion" Originally, this kind of thing had nothing to do with Min Wenxuan, but he had to come forward as a god.

"Okay, in that case, I'll take that person away first, and I'll bother Lord Min to inform those sects, come to my elixir sect to discuss compensation, and leave..."

Do you see it? It is said that alchemist is a very popular industry, this is the capital of people's arrogance, and the medicine king Ji Jin is really arrogant.

"Yes, the juniors must convey the meaning of the seniors" Min Wenxuan hurriedly nodded in response when he heard this, and his words were full of respect.

"Stop..."

At this moment, an extremely unbeaten, extremely faceless and extremely inopportune voice sounded, which made the medicine king Ji Jin's original action of leaving suddenly sluggish, and the person who spoke was none other than Ming Jiutian.

"I wonder what else is going on with this immortal friend?"

Medicine King Ji Jin was just about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Ming Jiutian's untimely voice, obviously a little unhappy, and asked with a frown.

"I just seem to have only heard you talk about compensating those sects, and I didn't mention how I, the biggest victim, should be compensated?" Ming Jiutian's tone was flat, but it felt like he was finding fault no matter how he looked at it.

"Oh? I don't know who this immortal friend is and which sect he belongs to? What's lost? Ji Jin didn't even look back when he heard this, and asked in a cold voice.

"Nine lonely souls, no door and no faction, as for the loss... I wonder if being frightened and delayed counts? Ming Jiutian asked solemnly.

"Nine Lonely Souls? Ha ha... Good, good... My Elixir Gate is in the Medicine Emperor Valley three hundred miles west of this, as long as you dare to go, my Elixir Gate is welcome at any time" After hearing this, Medicine King Ji Jin actually laughed coldly, and the intimidation between the words was very obvious.