While Shen Qian was frowning, Gao Zhe next to him saw the girl's appearance clearly, and his expression became serious.
"Who is she?"
Shen Qian couldn't help but wonder when he saw this.
"The ninth princess of the You clan." Gao Zhe said in a deep voice.
"You clan..." Shen Qian knew that the You clan was also one of the five major clans, but Gao Zhe's solemn tone obviously had other meanings.
Although they got along relatively briefly, Gao Zhe already knew that Shen Qian seemed to have little understanding of the outside world, so he explained in a low voice before Shen Qian took the initiative to speak.
"The You clan has a special status among the five major clans. They believe in the Houtu God."
"Houtu...the Lord of Youdu?"
Shen Qian recalled the myths and legends he had read before, and immediately remembered this god who was said to be in charge of the underworld.
Gao Zhe nodded, "Yes, because of this special belief, the You clan's cultivation system is different from our other four clans. They are good at all kinds of strange techniques."
When he said this, Gao Zhe hesitated to speak.
"So?" Shen Qian didn't quite understand.
"Witch clan." Gao Zhe softly spit out two words.
Shen Qian recalled some information about the five major clans that he had received from Yue Falcon before, and vaguely understood something.
Leaving aside those gods who are high above and spread everywhere, the most powerful people in this era are undoubtedly the Wu Clan.
Even if they are divided internally, any branch will be a giant on this land.
Although the territory of the human race is not large, the strange thing is that it borders three branches of the Wu clan. In addition to the Southern Wu clan and Gan Wu clan, which Shen Qian is not familiar with, there is actually a name that Shen Qian is quite familiar with.
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Spirit Witch Clan!
It’s just that Shen Qian is not sure whether this spirit witch tribe is the one he has dealt with before.
The Wu Clan's methods are the most comprehensive among all races. They are the race that pays the least attention to physical training, but their strange and cunning methods make all races frightened.
The human race is bordered by the three major witch clans, and friction and struggle have been accumulated for generations. The reason why the You clan has a special status is that they are probably the clan best at fighting with the witch clan within the human race.
"Due to some reasons left over from ancient times, the You clan never interacted with other clans before. Later, the territory of the human clan was squeezed repeatedly, and the You clan was forced to become one of the five major clans. However, they have always been reluctant to take this title.
Admit it, the visit of the Ninth Princess of the You Clan to the Yan Clan was originally an opportunity to break the deadlock..."
Gao Zhe didn't say any more, but Shen Qian roughly understood.
Among the five major clans, the Yan clan and the Daxia clan have the longest inheritance and have always been called the leaders of the human race.
From the standpoint of the Yan Clan, maintaining the relationship with the You Clan is undoubtedly a top priority related to the internal stability of the human race, but now, something happened to the ninth princess of the You Clan in the territory of the Yan Clan.
If not handled properly, the consequences will be unpredictable.
While the two were talking, with the sound of bronze clashing, the territory where the Yan clan's royal family lived had become commotion. As the sound of breaking the air continued, Shen Qian saw many strong men wearing alchemist uniforms.
People rushed over one after another.
"Yancheng is based on refining medicine. Seeing that the ninth princess of the You tribe is at least still breathing, it shouldn't be a big problem to rescue her, right?"
Although it was just a glimpse, Shen Qian probably felt the condition of the ninth princess of the You clan.
The only thing that made him feel a little strange was that for some reason the ninth princess of the You tribe looked inexplicably familiar.
But after he came to this ancient era, the only things he was familiar with were a moon falcon and a snake, so Shen Qian didn't quite understand.
"Not necessarily." Gao Zhe's brows furrowed even deeper, and he shook his head and said, "The fact that King Yan rang the bell means that the problem is extremely difficult. You know, King Yan himself is also a top alchemy master!"
Speaking of this, Shen Qian's heart moved, "Mr. Gao, does the Yan tribe have the title of alchemist?"
Gao Zhe was confused at first, but after Shen Qian described a few more words, he suddenly said: "You are talking about the divine realm alchemist, of course there is such a thing, there are about twenty or thirty people who have reached this realm."<
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Shen Qian couldn't help but gasp when he heard that the Yan clan actually had more than twenty titled alchemists!
In the modern martial arts society, there are only four or five people with the title of great alchemist. For example, Qiu Zhijian, the president of the Chinese Academy of Pharmacy, is known as the great alchemist in ancient times, and he is already the number one person in China in the art of alchemy.
But among the eight alchemists with different titles, the great alchemist of ancient times can only be ranked fourth at most even if he is exaggerated.
If we remove the legendary "Destined Great Alchemist", we might be able to squeeze into the top three.
"Is there a 'Destiny Great Alchemist'?" Shen Qian asked again.
"Since Emperor Yan Shennong, there has been no destiny in this world. Perhaps it has something to do with the incompleteness of the Baicao Jing." Gao Zhe shook his head.
At this time, the bronze bell in the stone palace rang again, and it rang three times in a row.
Gao Zhe's expression changed.
When Shen Qian saw this, he realized something was wrong and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"
"Three rings are the signal to summon the divine alchemists." Gao Zhe explained with a heavy face, "This means that the master alchemists alone can no longer solve the problem of the ninth princess of the You clan."
Shen Qian's eyes narrowed and flickered for a moment, but he didn't know what he was thinking.
Following the sound of the sky breaking, seven or eight figures came out of the sky from different directions. Although their Qi was not very powerful, they all had divine light in their eyes and their own aura.
That is the temperament that uniquely belongs to a master of alchemy.
They entered the stone hall one after another, and then the stone hall fell into silence again.
About ten minutes later, Shen Qian saw a man walking out in a hurry, but for some reason, the guards around him stepped forward to stop him.
"It's in vain that you, the Yan Clan, claim to be Shennong, but you can't even cure poisoning. Get out of my way. I'm going back to the You Clan to report to the Lord!"
The young man in black, whose voice was full of anger, was trying to break through the obstruction of the surrounding sergeants.
Gao Zhe and Shen Qian were the few people still waiting outside the stone hall, and both of them heard clearly the call of the young man in black.
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"There's nothing a divine alchemist can do?"
Gao Zhe's brows really wrinkled this time, and he said worriedly, "The ninth princess of the You clan is the only daughter of King You. If the Yan clan can't cure her, I'm afraid there will be trouble. I have to go..."
He was about to say something to Shen Qian when he turned around and realized that Shen Qian was gone.
After being startled, Gao Zhe suddenly turned around. In his field of vision, Shen Qian's figure had already walked up the stairs of the stone palace, and was only a few feet away from the door of the stone palace.
"Shen Qian..."
Gao Zhe's face changed slightly, and he quickly chased after him, but unfortunately he was still a step too late.
When he arrived, Shen Qian had already broken through the guards and rushed into the stone hall.
Perhaps because of the ninth princess of the You tribe, the guards of the stone palace were attracted to attention, and Shen Qian rushed into the hall with almost no effort.
In the grand hall of thousands of square meters, nearly a hundred people gathered at this time, and the seven or eight great alchemists who entered earlier were all gathered around a crystal bed in the middle, frowning at the You clan lying on it.
Ninth Princess.
The young man in black who was shouting outside was still standing in the hall and yelling something angrily.
On the throne made of bluestone, a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows is smiling, but there is still a trace of unconcealable irritability hidden in the corner of his eyes.
Shen Qian's sudden intrusion and the guards' shouts immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the stone palace.
"Presumptuous!"
The warrior who looked like a guard standing in the hall shouted loudly, and with a movement of his body, he rushed towards Shen Qian like thunder.
But soon, with a muffled groan, the captain of the guard flew back at an even faster speed.
Although he was not injured, his face was extremely ugly, and there was disbelief hidden in his eyes.
Others who saw the situation clearly were also shocked. The captain of the guard guarding the Yan Clan's royal palace was naturally an absolute powerhouse in the divine realm, but he was not a single enemy of that extremely young-looking man.
The face of the man sitting on the throne darkened, and an unparalleled awe came instantly, turning into a terrifying hurricane and blowing towards Shen Qian.
Shen Qian's eyes narrowed.
Prince!
The leader of the Yan clan is a prince!
Shen Qian's eyes moved, he took a deep breath and then walked forward silently.
He also had a whim and wanted to see how big the gap was between himself and the prince now.
Shen Qian didn't use his magical power, but just integrated his spirit, energy and spirit, raising the explosive power of his energy and body to the extreme, and crashed into the hurricane.
Bang!
The collision between the hurricane and the body only lasted for a short moment, and Shen Qian's body fell out in a spiral shape. As the gravel flew, Shen Qian's feet plowed deep marks on the ground of the hall.
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Although he was at a disadvantage, Shen Qian's eyes were bright.
He was barely injured.
Although he didn’t know how much strength the leader of the Yan tribe contained in this attack, and what kind of prince the leader of the Yan tribe was, Shen Qian was already excited enough.
That was the prince that he had once been beyond his reach!
The leader of the Yan clan seemed a little surprised, but soon his expression turned cold again.
Feeling the destructive power brewing in the sky above the stone palace, Shen Qian did not dare to commit suicide anymore and quickly shouted, "I can save her!"
The terrifying power brewing in the sky above the stone palace stopped, and the leader of the Yan clan sitting on the throne raised his eyebrows and stood up, "What did you say?"
"I can save this ninth princess of the You clan!"
Shen Qian and the leader of the Yan tribe looked at each other calmly and repeated it again.
Before the leader of the Yan clan said anything, the hall was filled with laughter after a moment of silence.
You must know that those gathered in the stone palace at this time are almost all the most famous alchemists of the Yan tribe. Among them are dozens of alchemist masters and nearly ten great alchemists.
But all of them were helpless to deal with the symptoms of the ninth princess of the You clan. They naturally found it funny that an unknown person named Shen Qian was making such nonsense.
The leader of the Yan tribe also frowned after reacting. He was about to say something but stopped, and the laughter in the hall also stopped.
The reason was that flames suddenly burst out in Shen Qian's hands.
As an alchemist, there is nothing surprising about mastering the art of controlling fire. What really shocked everyone was that ten completely different flames appeared on Shen Qian's ten fingers!
There are cyan, deep red, gorgeous green, and eye-catching white...
After a brief moment of sluggishness, the sound of cold air sounded in the hall.
"That's Qing Yanhuo!"
"There is also Ningshuanghuo!"
"Isn't that the Nether Flame that only the Nether Clan can control..."
Some people exclaimed, but even though there were so many alchemy masters present, they could not recognize all the flames in Quan Shen's hand.
Shen Qian's expression remained unchanged. For Shen Qian, who was familiar with countless "Taos" and possessed chaotic energy in his body, not to mention ten different flames, even a hundred different flame systems could be easily fabricated. Of course, these flames have a limited effect on combat power, but their effect in the field of alchemy is very great, which is why it caused such a shock to these alchemists.
"Can I try?" Shen Qian said again, "She is almost out of time."
The King of the Yan Clan was silent for a short time. He saw more clearly that although Shen Qian could control ten kinds of flames, this was not necessarily related to whether he could save the Ninth Princess of the You Clan.
But what Shen Qian said is right. The ninth princess of the You clan has no time, and the most powerful alchemist in the clan is not around.
"Yes." Then the leader of the Yan clan nodded and uttered one word.
Shen Qian quickly stepped forward amidst the various gazes of everyone. This time, no one stopped him, and Shen Qian successfully arrived at the crystal bed.
However, when he saw the girl's appearance clearly, a ghostly expression instantly appeared on her face.
...How could it be her?
However, saving people was more important at this time. After a brief period of shock, Shen Qian's eyes began to change and soon became indifferent. At the same time, he placed his palm on the girl's chest.
The face of the young man in black changed slightly, and just as he was about to say something, the girl's body suddenly trembled, and black blood overflowed from her mouth.
Everyone's expressions changed subtly, because everyone could feel the girl's breath lifting back a little.
In the silence, there was a young-looking alchemist who couldn't help but said out loud for some unknown reason: "It's just a little toxin forced out. What's the big deal? I can do it, too."
What is flowing is a mixture of highly poisonous substances, how can it be so good..."
Before the young man finished speaking, a glass vessel appeared in Shen Qian's hand.
Immediately afterwards, he waved his hand again, and when everyone's eyes were dazzled, hundreds of medicinal materials were floating in the void in front of Shen Qian.
A silver knife appeared in Shen Qian's hand, and the light of the knife quickly turned into a butterfly, shuttling among the suspended medicinal materials.
Every time the sword light in Shen Qian's hand flashed, an appropriate amount of medicinal materials fell. The whole process lasted less than a minute. Before everyone could recover, the utensils were filled with hundreds of medicinal materials.
Fill it with the essence, no more and no less.
Boom!
Three different flames ignited, and under the mixed burning of the flames, the medicinal materials in the vessel instantly turned into a gorgeous medicinal liquid. Then Shen Qian opened the girl's bloodless lips and poured out the medicinal liquid in the vessel.