When Wang Ding was testing the herbs, in a secluded courtyard in the northwest corner of Wang's main city, under a six-foot-tall alchemy furnace, ninety-nine small flame vents were slowly closing. The surrounding wind formations were activated.
Quickly dissipate the terrible heat in the yard.
The ancestor of the Wang family and one of the eight hundred saints of the Holy Clan, Wang Chutong, was frowning as he looked at the dozens of shining pills the size of his thumb in his hand.
The three kinds of elixirs tested by Wang Ding, such as the Blue Smoke Tempering Blood Pill, the Intermittent Pill, and the Returning Qi Pill, can all be seen in these pills. There are even dozens of other elixirs made of spider awn blue tobacco, coated with gold and iron.
The elixirs whose main ingredients were bone grass and white dew green grass were also refined by Wang Chuzhuo.
But Wang Chengzhe is one of the most senior saints in the Saint Clan. He was a terrifying power who participated in opening up the void spiritual world. His alchemy skills are beyond the imagination of the so-called alchemy master. The pills he refined are each one.
It's crystal clear, as if it were carved from precious stones, and its medicinal power is so restrained that you can't smell any medicinal gas on the surface.
On the surface of each elixir, there are traces of cloud-like elixir halos flowing around. The haloes continue to emit traces of light. Occasionally, there are a few elixirs that keep jumping up and down, and most of them turn into rainbows of light and follow the wind.
Signs of going.
Those elixirs refined by alchemists can only be regarded as spiritual elixirs; but these elixirs refined by Wang Chunzhe are real 'immortal' elixirs. As long as there is enough opportunity, these elixirs can be placed in spiritual acupoints and spiritual veins with suitable attributes.
If you give them enough time, they may even have a chance to become demons.
Unlike Wang Ding who had to light a fire to test the medicine, Wang Ding took up the elixir he had refined and swallowed it one by one. He immediately mastered all the properties of the medicine without missing a beat.
His face was also twitching constantly. He was shocked by the performance of these elixirs. Really shocked.
Let’s forget about the so-called records announced to the public by a certain Supreme Elder of the Wang family. They are all gimmicks used to fool the younger members of the family and stimulate them to practice hard. The so-called records of the Supreme Elder are the results of the Golden Fairyland after careful calculation by Wang Chunzhe and others.
It is possible for the juniors to maximize their talents and achieve anything.
The real record of the Wang family's knowledge in cultivating medicinal herbs depends on Wang Chuchen.
With Wang Chunzhen's virtue, his strength, and his countless years of experience in studying medicinal herbs and elixirs, he went all out to plant spider awn blue tobacco in large quantities, and it would take two days to ripen; in terms of medicinal power, it was even more powerful than
The spider awn blue tobacco grown by Qi Yin Xuuge is only a little bit stronger.
It takes three and a half days for gold-coated iron bone grass and Wang Tieguo to be fully matured. Moreover, the medicinal power is almost the same as the finished medicinal herbs grown by Yin Xuuge.
As for Bailu Qinghua grass?
Wang Chunzhen suddenly felt a sense of frustration. He sighed deeply and took out two white dew and green grass from his sleeves.
One Bailu Qinghua grass is eight feet high, and the other is one foot two feet high. The first one is the best one planted by Wang Chutong himself, and the other one is the best one planted by Yin Xuege.
In terms of volume, the medicinal herbs produced by Yin Xuuge surpassed Wang Chucheng's; in terms of medicinal power, the medicinal power of a Bailu Qinghua herb grown by Yin Xuuge was thirty times that of the Bailu Qinghua herb grown by Wang Chunchen.
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Wang Chunzhen's spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful, and the fluctuations of his spiritual consciousness have turned into a crystal-like substance. He can analyze every medicinal plant at the most minute level like a scalpel. Therefore, he can clearly calculate the amount of Bailuqing planted by Yin Xuuge.
Hua Cao is thirty times more powerful than the herbs you grow yourself!
"He is a genius!" Wang Chengcheng sighed softly: "He said his surname is Yin? This news should be blocked with all our strength, and he should be given a Taoist name, either Baicao Taoist or Medicine Taoist. But his real surname cannot be leaked.
Anyone who dares to reveal this will be killed for eighteen generations of direct blood relatives."
Standing respectfully in the courtyard were a dozen elders of the Wang family who did not dare to make a sound, more than forty elders responsible for daily affairs, and the current head of the Wang family, Wang Songling, the 36th generation gray grandson of Wang Chunzhe.
They all bowed in salute and respectfully said yes.
They all know very well that among the 803 families of the Saint Clan, ten families are founded on elixirs, and one of them happens to be named Yin! In other words, the Yin Ke Qing who was hooked up by Wang Yifu of Xiangkong City is very likely to be
Descendants of sinners who were exiled by the Yin family at some time.
If this kind of talent is not discovered, forget it. Now that he is discovered and has fallen into the hands of the Wang family, he must be firmly captured. No matter what the conditions are, he must be captured on the Wang family's chariot.
This kind of person, with his own power, can even change the future of a saint clan and change the fate of a saint clan. Such a monster of genius, unless all the elders of their Wang family have their brains scalded with boiling water, they will never
Will let him return to Yin's house.
"What a cultivation I have, what a long life, and what a moral deed! I can barely tie with this kid when it comes to planting medicinal herbs." With a trace of incredible embarrassment, Wang Chunzhuo looked at his descendants and said with a bitter smile: "Tie!
I thought that among the saints, only those nine old guys could compete with me, but I didn’t expect a little baby, a baby who has just entered the golden fairyland!"
Wang Songling took a step forward and asked respectfully: "Ancestor, how should we start?"
Wang Chengcheng narrowed his eyes, tapped his knees lightly with his fingers, and started to use his huge spiritual mind to think carefully about the cause and effect.
"First of all, it can't be sent by our enemies. Those old monsters, unless they are crazy, will not send such monsters to us. Such monsters in any saint clan will be their own old monsters.
Who would be willing to throw out the beloved person who was taught by the monster himself and protected closely to become a spy? At least, if our Wang family has such a genius, I will not be able to part with it."
After being silent for a while, Wang Chengzhen continued: "Those immortals in the Holy Spirit Realm? It's also impossible. Such monsters are too dazzling and attract people's attention. Moreover, even in the Holy Spirit Realm, once such monsters appear, they will be attacked by the Six Paths and the Six Paths.
Buddha, those immortals from the Twelve Holy Spirits have captured them and made them their closed disciples. Impossible, impossible, they are absolutely unwilling to throw such people into the void spiritual world to take risks."
Countless thoughts came and went in the sea of consciousness like a storm. After a long time, Wang Zhenzhe laughed happily: "It seems that the old ghost of the Yin family really suffered a big loss. Three million years ago, their Yin family had an internal fight.
, after a clan member failed, they were exiled from their clan and disappeared."
With his fingers crossed, the deposits deep in his memory were unearthed by the terrifying spiritual thoughts. Wang Zhenzhuo smiled strangely and said: "Among the members of the Yin family, there is a little guy named Yin Duoluo, who is extremely talented.
In terms of medicinal herb cultivation, I even went after the old ghost of the Yin family, but after being exiled, someone secretly destroyed Daoji. He must have been alive for a long time, um... could he be his descendant?"
A cold light flashed in Wang Songling's eyes, and he said solemnly: "Yin Duoluo? My child remembered him. Back then, he represented the Yin family in the competition of ten clans, and my child was defeated miserably in his hands. It was a real miserably defeated.
It can be said. If it weren't for the internal fighting in the Yin family, Yin Duoluo was born as a concubine, and his unruly behavior had abused the ancestor of the Yin family, I'm afraid his current achievements would have been unbelievable."
Wang Chengcheng nodded seriously: "Think about it, that's it. After Yin Duoluo was exiled, I also thought about sneaking him into the Wang family, but the Yin family acted very quickly. Only three days after he was exiled, he was
Dao Ji was crippled with a heavy hand, and he disappeared without a trace during the pursuit... Could this Yin Ke Qing be his descendant?"
Wang Songling narrowed her eyes and said in a deep voice: "The ancestors said he is, so he is. Even if he is not, he must be. In short, he is now a member of my Wang family."
Wang Chunzhen laughed loudly and said with a smile: "Songling is right. Once in the hands of my Wang family, you can't escape. Go back and search and search to see which family has a girl with the right age, appearance, and character."
, Collect a hundred of them and send them to the Hollow City for ten years of training. Tell them that their future status in the family will depend on which one of them can seduce that little guy's heart."
An old man who had been standing quietly aside without saying a word took a step forward. He looked at Wang Chucheng and said in a deep voice: "Ancestor, do you think too highly of this boy? Spider-mang blue tobacco, gold-coated iron bone grass, white dew green
Flower grass is nothing too precious..."
Before the old man finished speaking, Wang Chengzhe pointed to the old man with a gloomy face.
The old man was so frightened that he trembled all over and took a step back. He closed his mouth and did not dare to make a sound. The atmosphere in the yard was almost frozen. Wang Songlin lowered his head and a gloating smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
After a long time, Wang Chengcheng said in a cold voice: "I know you are thinking about your precious son. It is not easy, it is really not easy. It is not easy to cultivate to become a saint, and to be able to give birth to such a precious son with such a talent overnight.
Well, it’s really not easy.”
"However, the interests of the family are always more important than your personal interests!" Wang Chengteng said coldly: "The little guy named Yin's herb cultivation technology is already on par with me. Give him enough time and wait until he also sets foot in the realm of a saint.
In the end, the benefits he can bring to our family will definitely be much greater than that of your baby Wang Ding. At least now it seems that Wang Ding is far inferior to others, but he still enjoys the best resource cultivation of our family!"
The old man was so frightened that he fell to his knees, holding his hands on the ground and not daring to speak.
Wang Chengzhe looked at the old man, and after being silent for a while, he waved his hand gently: "Thank you for being so old, you can still say such stupid things. Even the most humble herb, as long as someone can make it grow
The time is shortened ten times and the potency of the medicine is increased several times, which will have a great effect on a family. How stupid do you have to be to say such stupid things?"
Sensen glanced at the many elders standing in the yard, and Wang Chengtong said calmly: "It seems that you have been pampering yourself for too long, and you need to have a good experience. You, don't stay in this family, go to the Qilin Domain and serve for 100,000 years. This family.
There is a Dan Valley near the main battlefield, you can take charge of the affairs there."
The elder who was kneeling on the ground shivered for a while.
Is this how he was assigned?
The hatred for Yin Xuege in his heart suddenly burst out like a volcano erupting. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!