The Holy Clan of the Wang family relies on elixirs and herbs for their livelihood. Any member of the Holy Clan of the Wang family is a natural medicine master. Wang Lixin took a leaf from a hundred herbs, frowned and slowly chewed and swallowed them.
Go down.
All herbs are randomly selected, and the chance of fraud is extremely small.
As soon as the medicinal herb entered his mouth, a pungent smell suddenly rushed straight to his forehead, as if countless steel needles were piercing his soul. The extremely unpleasant medicinal liquid stimulated Wang Lixin to frown.
The liquid flowed into the abdomen, as if countless steel knives were twisting in the stomach, and at the same time there was an extremely terrifying corrosive poison. Wang Lixin's golden immortal body actually felt waves of stagnation and discomfort.
"Good medicinal power." Wang Lixin had a gloomy face and had to evaluate these herbs: "Barely, it can be regarded as... middle-grade!"
In this round, Wang Lixin gave up. But he was not willing to give Yin Xuege a good evaluation, so he went against his will, which could also be said to be habitual, and lowered the grade of the medicinal herbs by several grades. Clearly
It's the best quality or above, but he insists on saying it's only the middle grade.
If it were other branches of the Wang family, they would have accepted this tone.
But Yin Xuege would not give Wang Lixin face. After hearing the evaluation of 'medium grade', Yin Xuege immediately stepped forward and shouted: "Medium grade? Ha, you are kidding! I dare to ask Deacon Wang if he has the guts to kill you.
Take out the so-called top-grade or even top-grade medicinal herbs, and let us who are from casual cultivating backgrounds see the province's health and safety.
Wang Lixin's face suddenly turned purple. He glared at Yin Xuege and remained silent for a long time.
Yin Xuuge took two steps forward aggressively. He put his hand in front of Wang Lixin and shouted sternly: "Bring it! Bring it! Top-grade, top-grade herbs! Take them out for me!"
Wang Yifu gave a strange and sinister laugh, and said slowly: "Deacon Wang, I will report this matter to the Presbyterian Council of our sect."
Wang Lixin's face twitched and he ignored Wang Yifu at all. The Presbyterian Church of our sect? His backer is one of the giants in the Presbyterian Church. Does he, Wang Lixin, care about the Presbyterian Church?
But Wang Yifu smiled strangely again, and said coldly: "If the Presbyterian Council cannot give me a clear answer, I will risk myself and be beaten ten thousand times with the poisonous dragon whip. I, the city lord, will also risk my life to appeal to the Holy Dharma Hall.
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The Holy Dharma Hall is a power organization established by the three Holy Saints to deal with internal disputes within the Holy Clan. Whether it is internal family affairs or disputes between families, as long as you dare to take the risk of being whipped to death by ten thousand poisonous dragons,
You can appeal to the Holy Dharma Hall.
Regardless of victory or defeat, the complainant will receive ten thousand lashes.
But if the complainant wins, the person he appeals to will be whipped to death with a poisonous dragon whip. Whether it is ten thousand whips or one million whips, in short, he will be beaten to death. And once the person complained against fails, he will be beaten to death.
Implicated immediate family members, the respondent's parents, grandparents, great-grandparents, as well as his children, grandchildren, and great-grandchildren, will also enjoy the treatment of being beaten to death.
Yin Xuege laughed wildly. He looked at Wang Lixin and sneered: "A complaint from the Holy Dharma Hall? Interesting, interesting. Can what Deacon Wang did today be considered as intentional destruction of military resources on the main battlefield of the Qilin Domain?
Where’s the supply?”
Wang Lixin's face turned pale, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead.
These herbs are indeed sent to the main battlefield of the Kirin Territory. Recently, several sects in the Holy Spirit Realm that are famous for domesticating zerg have actually released an astonishing number of highly venomous snakes and insects into the main battlefield of the Kirin Territory. Countless saints have The soldier was poisoned and seriously injured. The effectiveness of these spider awn blue tobaccos was amazing, and they were refined into the best detoxifying pill to treat the injured soldier.
Wang Lixin deliberately belittled the effectiveness of these spider awn blue tobaccos. Once this matter comes to the Holy Dharma Hall, it may not only be his three generations of immediate family members who will be implicated, but also his eighteen generations of ancestors. Down to his eighteenth generation gray grandson, mainly his direct family members, they will all be beaten to death by the Holy Dharma Hall.
Destroying the plan to resist the invasion of the Holy Spirit Realm. This is the most terrifying crime in the Void Spirit Realm. No matter how severe the punishment is, there is a precedent.
"Yes, I'm wrong." Wang Lixin laughed a few times and forced a smile. He looked at Yin Xuuge with a smile, calmly took out a bottle of elixir and stuffed it into the Yin Xuuge said in his sleeve: "Young guest Yin, I made a mistake. Please forgive me. These spider awn blue tobaccos are of the highest quality, the best I have ever seen."
Pointing to the jade bottle, Wang Lixin said with a smile: "This is a Holy Spirit-casting Pill. It is an exquisite product that the three Holy Ancestors personally refined. It is of great benefit to our souls. Yin Keqing's realm should make Yin Keqing's soul more than ten times stronger."
Wang Lixin gave up and gave in. In this game, he gave in completely. As the name suggests, the Holy Spirit Casting Pill is the same as the Holy Body Casting Pill. They are the supreme elixirs refined by the three Holy Saints. .Wang Lixin took out this elixir as an apology, and his heart and liver were cramping with pain.
"Deacon Wang is benevolent and righteous!" Yin Xuuge gestured with his thumb: "Then, go to the gold-coated iron bone grass."
Yin Xuuge planted gold-coated iron-bone grass without even using spiritual fields. He just used bone powder and soil-based spiritual stone powder to randomly wrap the gold-coated iron-bone grass seeds into fist-sized balls. After that, just place it casually in the open air.
For three days, he just kept asking people to sprinkle ground animal bones mixed with animal blood on these balls every day. The place where these balls were placed was also filled with the smell of blood, and there was also an indescribable weirdness. The flavor hits your face.
But on these fist-sized dark purple balls, one by one, vigorous grass blades shaped like thorns pierce the sky. Each blade of grass is more than six feet high. The blades are as tall as cast iron, with a dazzling golden ring around the edges. The trim is shiny.
"This is it!" Wang Lixin was confused again. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief. He was almost blinded by these gold-covered iron-bone grasses that were more than six feet high.
Six-foot-tall gold-coated iron-bone grass? And the color is so pure? Damn it, those old guys in the Enshrining Hall and Keqing Hall, when they see the 60 million gold-coated iron-bone grass in front of them, they will be so embarrassed that they all Die?
The dozen or so followers behind Wang Lixin were almost blinded by the stabbing. Their eyes were widened, their Adam's apples were moving up and down, and they were speechless. The six-foot-tall gold-covered iron bone grass , are you kidding? Or is it an illusion?
The best-looking gold-coated iron-bone grass they had ever seen produced by the Wang Saint Clan was only four feet five inches tall, with only a thin gold edge on the edge. But the herbs in front of them were only six feet tall. , the Phnom Penh is actually as wide as a leek leaf.
"When it comes to growing medicinal herbs, there are still a lot of things you don't understand." Yin Xuege sighed, clasping his hands behind his back, looking at the sky proudly: "Perhaps, you who come from wealthy families have always had good weather since you were young.
Even if you are rich in clothes and food, you have lost the courage and diligence in your pursuit of the way of heaven."
Wang Yifu narrowed his eyes and felt happy.
He also realized the value of Yin Xuege. In such a short time and with such a small expense, such a person could only be described as a treasure. The 'master' has unpredictable magical powers and boundless power, so naturally he is
No pills are needed; but the 'master' has countless slaves working for him, and these slaves are doing dangerous jobs. These top-quality herbs can save many loyal slaves!
"This, this package of golden iron bone grass. The best, the best above the best!" Wang Lixin took out a handkerchief with difficulty, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, turned to look at Yin Xuege, his pupils turned into needlepoints
Size: "Also, Bailu Qinghua grass. Yin Keqing. Bailu Qinghua grass is extremely delicate, but it is not so easy to grow."
Bailu Qinghua grass has a noble nature and will rot if it is slightly contaminated with mud.
Yin Xuege ordered all 100 million seeds of White Dew Green Flower Grass to be thrown into a large lake. All of these White Dew Green Flower Grass must have died.
Even if he won the first two rounds, Wang Lixin would definitely be able to come back in the last round. If he delayed the major military issue on the main battlefield of the Qilin Territory, Yin Xuege would undoubtedly die, and Wang Yifu would also be implicated in abandoning the throne of the city lord. This city
The empty city is still in his possession.
Wang Lingxi and Wang Zhankuang were so nervous that their whole bodies were trembling. They also took out their handkerchiefs and wiped the sweat from their foreheads with difficulty.
They couldn't imagine how much attention this monster would receive from the Wang Saint Clan if all the White Dew and Green Flower Grasses were successfully planted by Yin Xuege. He might even be directly included in the Keqing Hall of the Wang Saint Clan's main family, and be in the Keqing Palace.
He got a very high position in the palace.
At that time, let alone overthrow Wang Yifu and replace him, they must always be careful about their own lives.
The group of people hurriedly came to a large lake. The wind was howling, and it contained a very strong smell of water. After three days of cooking, the water of the large lake had become sticky due to the underground spiritual veins continuously transporting water-attribute spiritual energy to the large lake.
It's as thick as glue, and it's blue and gleaming like crystal.
But no one could see the lake, because the entire lake was covered with a kind of white-colored spiritual grass that was as tall as a reed and as thick as an arm. The long leaves swayed gently with the strong wind, exuding an extremely elegant look.
of fragrance.
Just standing by the lake, breathing in the faint fragrance emitted by these spiritual herbs, everyone felt that bursts of heat were rising out of thin air in their bodies, their own mana was rapidly recovering, and they soon felt full.
"This is Bailu Qinghua grass?" Wang Lixin sat down on the ground, silently looking at these spiritual grasses that were one foot or two feet high.
One foot two feet? Taller than a sturdy man!
Is this the white dew and green grass in his impression?
Aren't the Bailu Qinghua grasses he has seen all tender and tender as bean sprouts, with a length of no more than eight inches?
Although the spiritual grass in front of me looks exactly the same as the white dew green grass, can there be any comparison between the eight-inch small eyes and the one-foot-two-foot 'small tree'?
"Accidentally, I let these guys grow a little too much." Yin Xuege sighed and scratched his head in embarrassment: "Well, the white dew green grass is actually similar to field weeds.
It’s easy to make a living.”
Is it easy to make a living? Wang Lixin was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but suddenly, a deep sense of fear arose spontaneously.