Chapter 1,111: Heavy golden ears in autumn

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 The conversation between Ting Bixiao and Li Yan made Ye Ming's heart thunder continuously, and he stood there stupidly, unable to move.

"Wuxingdan, this jade bottle actually contains Wuchendan, and it is of a grade I have never heard of before..."

Comparing the attack on the small realm of fake elixir with this elixir, it is not even a trivial matter!

For Ye Mingxin, she is sure that she can reach the fake elixir realm within ten years. After all, she is a genius among the giant wood tribe, and she definitely has this confidence.

But if she could successfully condense the golden elixir in the future, she wasn't even 10% sure.

Ye Mingxin will most likely end up like the previous geniuses in the clan, stuck in the foundation-building stage throughout his life.

But after getting the "Innocence Pill", the situation is completely different. She is at least 20% sure. This is undoubtedly the greatest blessing from heaven for any foundation-building monk.

What's more, this "dustless pill" is of a level I have never heard of before. It's strange that she is not stupid.

Ting Bixiao's scolding penetrated her heart, and Ye Mingxin suddenly woke up. After her body trembled, she quickly kowtowed to the ground.

"Thank you, senior, for your kindness. Thank you, senior, for your kindness..."

Li Yan raised his hand gently, and a gentle force lifted Ye Ming's heart.

"You'd better take a look at the elixir. If it's not suitable, I can give you a magic weapon to replace it!"

"No, no, no, this elixir is already the greatest gift to this junior..."

Ye Mingxin had already grasped the purple jade bottle hanging in the air in her hand. Then, she also found that her action was a bit arrogant, and a trace of blush appeared on her pretty face.

Everyone present understood what Li Yan said because he was afraid that Ye Ming would be embarrassed to check immediately, but in his heart he was afraid that Li Yan would lie to her.

With Li Yan's words, Ye Mingxin bowed slightly to Li Yan again, then opened the cork of the bottle, and then swept his consciousness into the bottle.

At the same time, Ting Bixiao also unceremoniously released a ray of spiritual consciousness to explore it. As he released and retracted it, he kept making tut-tut sounds.

"Mingxin, you are extremely lucky this time!"

Ye Mingxin is a disciple of his lineage. If he can finally condense the golden elixir successfully, his lineage's status will be further consolidated. Of course, Ting Bixiao will be extremely happy in his heart.

Ye Mingxin was no longer busy putting the cork back on the bottle at this time, her face was flushed with excitement, and her whole body was trembling slightly.

"Okay, we've been disturbing you here for many days, so we'll say goodbye!"

Li Yan immediately proposed to leave.

"Ming Xin, please go back first. Don't remember anything about the 'Wuchen Pill' and let it reach the ears of a third person in the clan.

Otherwise, even I may not be able to keep this elixir, and many people will propose to redistribute it by other means!"

Ting Bixiao glanced at Ye Mingxin first, and then warned.

Ye Mingxin immediately nodded her head like a chicken pecking rice, and then Yingying brushed her body towards the three of them, put away the purple jade bottle, and then left quickly.

"how,
Fellow Taoist Ting, do you have anything else to do?"

Ting Bixiao didn't let them leave immediately, which surprised Li Yan.

The two parties were actually just a deal, and there was no problem if he didn't give Ye Mingxin the "Wuxin Pill" just now.

"Does he think I still have the 'Innocence Pill' in me? Regardless of whether he wants to trade or not, this is a bit greedy!"

Li Yan thought in his heart that besides not being suspicious of his own people, as long as there was something about others that he couldn't understand, Li Yan would immediately become a villain and become suspicious.

"Oh, there is one thing I need to tell you. The Tianlan Clan no longer exists..."

Not long after, Li Yan and Zhao Min looked at each other and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. A large clan with two Nascent Soul cultivators had been completely destroyed in just over half a month.

Only Tie Lianggu's master borrowed the clone to escape.

At the same time, Zhao Min also admired Li Yan's delicate thoughts in his heart.

If, as Li Yan guessed, there really is a Nascent Soul cultivator in the Giant Wood Clan, then the six clans really also have other Nascent Soul cultivators.

After these three Nascent Souls quietly contacted Tingyun Kingdom, Tingyun Kingdom naturally hit it off with killing the Nascent Soul cultivators of the Tianlan Clan, which was exactly what they wanted.

"To tell you this, it means that you can go to Tianlan Grassland without any worries in the future. It is already under the control of our seven tribes and Tingyun Kingdom.

If there is anything there, you can just look to our seven tribes to solve it.

The most important thing is that the other six tribes are very grateful for your help this time. Although you did not personally rescue their tribesmen, they still owe you a favor.

If there is anything that needs their action in the future, they will spare no effort to do it.

It’s just that the Tianlan Clan’s incident has just ended, and including our ancestors, they still have some follow-up matters to deal with, so the clan leaders or ancestors of each clan cannot come to express their gratitude in person.

Now, this is a token I just received from my ancestor the day before yesterday. If the two Taoists need their help in the future, they only need to hold this token.

Of course, if we need help from our clan, we will also help fellow Taoists within our capabilities."

While talking, a lifelike colorful peacock sculpture appeared in Ting Bixiao's hand and flew towards Li Yan.

Ting Bixiao had already seen that although Zhang Ming's senior sister had a higher level of cultivation, she always followed Zhang Ming's lead.

The carving is somewhat warm to the touch, but I don't know what kind of material it is made from.

"This is a token of our seven tribes. Nowadays, few other tribes remember the former Que Ling Pagoda Domain!"

Ting Bixiao saw a strange look on Li Yan's face after seeing this token, so he explained a little.

"It seems that these seven tribes are the same as those of Zeng Kong.

A loyal follower of King Queming’s family!”

Li Yan and Zhao Min guessed something.

"Then it would be disrespectful for Zhang to refuse. If I ask for anything in the future, I will definitely disturb you."

Li Yan was not polite, so he casually put the token into his storage bag and cupped his hand towards Ting Bixiao.

The Jumu Clan has fulfilled its promise, so naturally they no longer owe anything. If anything happens to Li Yan in the future, it will only be with those six tribes.

"Then let's say goodbye now!"

"Agusi and the others also said they wanted to meet you two!"

"Haha, no need. We will see each other someday if we are destined! However, I would like to congratulate fellow Taoist Ting first. In a few years, it is very likely that there will be four more powerful golden elixirs in the clan!"

Ting Bixiao also laughed when he heard this. He knew what Li Yan was referring to.

Agushi, Aini, and Aisan are estimated to have at least a 50% chance of successfully forming the elixir. They are the ones who have truly emerged from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

In order to survive, both the heart towards the Tao and the skills have been sharpened to an extremely sharp level.

What they lack now is cultivation resources, and unlike other monks in the clan, they don't need a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

These monks in the clan are like fat merchants. Only by eating better can they meet their physical needs.

However, the bodies of the three Agushis are like hungry wolves. As long as they are given a small piece of ordinary meat, they can be completely absorbed after swallowing without wasting any bit.

As long as Ting Bixiao is not stupid, he will have the Agushi tribe firmly in his hands, and all he has to do is very simple, just allocate some cultivation resources and techniques.

Coupled with Ye Mingxin's "Wuchen Pill", Ting Bixiao's lineage will surely control the Giant Wood Clan in the future.

Calculated in this way, it is actually a good thing that the two golden elixirs in the clan died half a month ago.

In the future, not only will there be more Golden Core cultivators, but all of them will become his confidants.

"Hahaha, the next time the 'Wood Spirit Pond' is opened, it will be specially opened for the three of them. Even if they have formed pills by then, they will definitely reach a higher level.

Oh, by the way! I haven’t congratulated fellow Daoist Zhao for advancing to the late stage of Jindan yet. Such good things need to be congratulated the most, so I wanted to leave you two to have a drink!”

Ting Bixiao nodded with a smile, looked at Zhao Min, and then glanced at Li Yan.

At this time, he was in a very happy mood and had more respect for the power behind Li Yan. Of course, he wanted to make good friends with him.

He had seen before that Zhao Min had advanced to the late stage of Jindan, but he saw that Zhang Ming's cultivation was still the same, but the aura emanating from his body was much stronger than it was fifteen days ago.

So he thought that most of those wood elf rhymes might have been absorbed by Zhao Min.

Previously, he felt sorry for Wood Elf Yun and had no intention of saying congratulations, but now that Ye Mingxin has obtained a rare fourth-grade "dust-free pill", he has long forgotten about Wood Elf Yun.
Forgot it.

"Hehehe... Thank you Taoist Ting. We still have some things to deal with, so I won't bother you anymore!"

Li Yan chuckled, and Zhao Min also bowed slightly towards Ting Bixiao, and then the two of them turned into two rays of light and flew towards the distance.

Ting Bixiao looked up at the sky, until Li Yan and the others disappeared, a pensive expression appeared on her face, and she fell into thinking for a while...

Outside a room, a tall young man bowed and said to the door.

"Master, those two foreign monks are gone!"

After a pause, Wustu's somewhat sinister voice came from the door.

"I understand, please step back!"

The tall young man said no more and immediately stepped back. He knew that his master was about to take action. His master had always been a vicious person and he had never been willing to suffer losses.

After the tall young man left, Wustu's suppressed and cold voice suddenly came from the room.

"Zhang Ming, Zhang Ming..."

In the room, the gray color on Wustu's skin has not completely disappeared.

In order not to let Ustu disturb him, Li Yan had already calculated the time.

He also scraped off the detoxification pill several times with his nails, otherwise Ustu would have recovered within a day or two after swallowing the pill.

Based on Li Yan's thoughts, it was a great favor not to let the other party die in his own hands. How could he recover within half a month?

Wustu felt that there was not much residual poison left in his body, and his chest heaved violently.

Just as the tall young man guessed, by asking his disciples to stare at Li Yan and the others, Wustu was thinking about how to get revenge on them.

But Zhang Ming left as soon as he reached the fifteenth day today, and Wustu's current strength was only 70% of his peak, and he didn't dare to catch up.

After the violent breathing gradually calmed down, Wustu closed his eyes again and could only put the matter aside for the time being.

He still doesn't know that when he meets Li Yan again in the future, he will almost be told by Li Yan, "The elixir I gave you last time was halved. If I try again, you won't be so lucky!" Wustu was so angry that he almost fainted.

past.

Only then did he realize that the poison that had tortured him for nearly a month was deliberately caused by the other party.

Thousands of miles away from the Giant Tree Clan, Li Yan and Zhao Min once again stepped on the "Cloud-Piercing Willow".

"Junior brother, what is your cultivation level?"

Zhao Min has been observing Li Yan's aura since she came out of the "Wood Spirit Pond". In the end, her judgment was not much different from Ting Bixiao's.

It was only seen that Li Yan's physical body seemed to have strengthened a bit, but the rest was not visible at all.

Zhao Min is now in the late stage of the Golden Elixir. Of course she also has the skills to hide her cultivation, but she can only hide it from those whose cultivation is slightly different from hers.

Veteran fake infant monks like Ting Bixiao still saw Zhao Min's true realm at a glance.

Li Yan smiled slightly when he heard this, and his aura suddenly changed, and then he returned to the early stage of the golden elixir!

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