A piece of perilla leaf

As a member of the Hengshan Sect, Zhao Rong's desire to straighten out the workplace grew ever stronger.
As the saying goes, the martial world is slippery, and people's hearts are complicated.
When it comes to art, our Hengshan Sect is crowded with big shots, the sound of Xiaoxiang's night rain, the study of Guangling San, making quite the noise.
But when it comes to combat strength, who can boast about their DPS(damage per second)?
Even Shangguan Yun, who could be laid out in a second by the demonic sect’s elders, had something to say, "I've been part of a raid against a world Boss, what achievements do you from Mount Heng have?"
"Mr. Yue's sister store from next door is behind in management mode, it needs to align with Alliance Hierarch's five-year plan."
"The direction must be clear."
"We need to focus on combat strength, we need to develop the guild!"
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Hengshan Sect's Strongest Sword Cultivator

She furrowed her brows, feeling he was quite presumptuous, yet it stirred unknown ripples in her heart.


Zhao Rongchao looked towards the depths of Mei Manor, "Is it true that all the experts on Blackwood Cliff take the Three Corpses Brain God Elixir?"


"Just curious," Zhao Rong waved his hand, "If it's inconvenient, you don't have to tell me."


Ren Yingying frowned slightly, "Initially, the elders and hall masters who pledged loyalty to my Sun Moon Cult didn't need to take the elixir. Only those who were disobedient took it. Since Yang Lianting took over the sect affairs, the number of people taking the elixir has greatly increased."


"Those who are incompetent in their duties below must also take the elixir, and the number of people ascending the cliff during the Dragon Boat Festival is increasing."


Chapter 163: Formless Sword Qi! (8.449k)_3