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Chapter 660: Back to the Shrine

"Master Jiang, Mr. Zhou..."

At this time, Wuliang Taoist Temple was taken over by Yang Yiping and several young Taoist priests.

Since the death of Wu Sheng, the Taoist priest, there has been little popularity in the Taoist temple. Because Yang Yiping and several young Taoist priests do not know how to make elixirs, naturally few people come to the Taoist temple to seek medicine.

Huang Ruoxi and Huang Haoyu accompanied Huang Hongbing, as well as a group of doctors from the association. Naturally, they also came to watch the excitement. Looking at the defeated Wuliang Taoist Temple, they were filled with emotion.

"Take us to the alchemy."

Jiang Minghao patted Yang Yiping on the shoulder, and the group walked through the front hall to the alchemy in the back.

Nowadays, Wuliang Taoist Temple has nothing of value. Only the alchemy furnace in the alchemy pharmacy is the most valuable treasure of the Taoist temple. There was even an alchemist who offered tens of millions to buy the alchemy furnace. In the end, Zhou Zhongtang was

Rejected.

"A fifth-grade alchemy furnace is really rare."

Huang Hongbing looked at the alchemy furnace. Although he was not an alchemist, he was still moved.

"Okay, let the others go out first."

Zhou Zhongtang only left Huang Hongbing, Huang Ruoxi, Huang Haoyu, Miao Zhuoqi and others in the alchemy, while the other doctors could only ask them out.

"Xiao Yang, light the fire."

"It's Master Jiang."

Yang Yiping and the two little Taoist priests started to light the alchemy furnace.

Jiang Minghao didn't say much, and began to put aside all the medicinal materials for making the Calming Pill. Jiang Minghao was very confident about the Calming Pill, which was about the same level as the Heart Protecting Pill.

Huang Hongbing, Huang Ruoxi and the others stood aside with Miao Zhuoqi and began to watch curiously, wanting to see Jiang Minghao refining elixirs like this...

At this time, the headquarters of White Lotus Church.

The fire in the main hall has been extinguished, but it is still in a mess. Dozens of believers have also been killed and injured, and the scene is tragic.

"Have you found their whereabouts?"

At this time, Zheng Zifeng was sitting on the floor of a room with a gloomy face, and the snake grass poison in his body had been eliminated.

"Young Master, they have returned to Yunnan Tengchong."

Chen Chengcheng and the others stood below, with their heads lowered and not daring to express their anger. Elder Lu was the only one who could sit down.

"Damn Jiang Minghao, I must let him be cut into pieces, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart..."

When he thought of Huang Ruoxi being snatched away by Jiang Minghao, Zheng Zifeng slammed the table angrily and broke it into pieces. He wanted to kill that bastard right away.

"Young Master, let's think about how to explain this matter to the Palace Master."

Elder Lu also had a gloomy face and said: "Longhu Mountain has bullied us for so long, so we should teach them a lesson, otherwise they would think that our Huntian Clan is easy to bully."

Zheng Zifeng raised his eyebrows and said: "Those people in China have already targeted us, so it is difficult for us to make big moves in China."

"Yes, China today is no better than it was more than ten years ago. Apart from those organizations and the righteous people in Longhu Mountain, we are restricted by them and it is difficult to move around." Chen Chengcheng said helplessly.

Zheng Zifeng stopped and said: "You don't need to think about this. I will go back and report to the palace master. What you have to do now is to enter the territory of China and pay attention to Jiang Minghao at all times. He has ruined our major events again and again. He

Must die!"

"I'll take action." Elder Lu nodded.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Elder Lu, to go there."

Zheng Zifeng nodded and immediately asked: "Also, have you found out the identity of the woman who set us on fire?"

"Well, the investigation has revealed that she is Elder Shen's daughter!" Chen Chengcheng said.

"What, Elder Shen's daughter?"

Zheng Zifeng glared, and Elder Lu was even more surprised and said: "Shen Bo betrayed our Huntianmen and even stole the Three Emperors Token. It can be given to his daughter."

"Yes, we have been tracking his daughter Shen Yunwei, but we didn't expect that she would show up at this Purdue Conference, and now she is with Jiang Minghao and the others." Chen Chengzhi nodded.

"I remember that Jiang Wentian also took away a Three Emperors Token back then!" Zheng Zifeng squinted his eyes.

"Jiang Wentian stole a token, but we didn't find it anywhere. We speculate that he may have given it to Ming Po!" Elder Lu nodded and said.

Zheng Zifeng nodded and said: "The Three Emperors Token is the key to the Three Emperors God's Tomb. Now two of them are left outside, and one is missing. The Three Emperors God's Tomb is likely to be opened in the near future, so, We must take action."

"Um…"

Chen Chengcheng, Elder Lu and others frowned. The Tomb of the Three Emperors God is very important to their Soul Heaven Clan!

"Also, the person who saved Jiang Minghao's life from Du Laoliu last time was probably Ming Po. So Elder Lu, you have to be careful when you go to China this time. At the same time, you have to send people to track down Shen Bo. To find out where my daughter is, I must get the Three Emperors Token from her."

"clear."

Elder Lu nodded, Zheng Zifeng stood up, and told Chen Chengzhi and the others to restore the White Lotus Church properly, and then prepared to go back to meet the temple master and report what happened here...

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon at Wuliang Taoist Temple.

After several hours of refining, two white calming pills were slowly condensed in the alchemy furnace, which shocked Huang Hongbing, Huang Ruoxi, Sima Feng, Miao Zhuoqi and others, saying: "You are so awesome, you actually gave me this." You are finished."

"I can't believe that Jiang Wentian, a descendant, not only has outstanding medical skills, but also has such achievements in refining medicine, which is admirable." Even Huang Hongbing was impressed.

He had heard his granddaughter Huang Ruoxi praise Jiang Minghao's medical skills before, and now that he was a third-grade alchemist, Huang Hongbing felt ashamed.

Sima Feng was completely shocked now. It seemed that he underestimated Jiang Minghao's abilities.

"Brother, can you refine the Qi Condensation Pill?" Miao Zhuoqi was excited and said with a smile to Jiang Minghao, frowning.

Jiang Minghao glanced at him and said with a smile: "Do you want to break through the Qi Condensation Realm?"

"I'll prepare the medicinal materials, and you can refine them for me. How about five million pills?" Miao Zhuoqi said excitedly, as if he saw that he could break through the dawn of the Qi Condensation Realm.

"Okay, I will stay here for two days. You prepare the medicinal materials and I will help you refine them."

The Qi Condensing Pill is also a third-grade elixir, and Jiang Minghao plans to stay at Wuliang Taoist Temple for two days to guide Yang Yiping in refining the medicine.

After all, Taoist Master Wu Sheng entrusted Wuliang Taoist Temple to him, so he had to find a suitable successor for the Taoist temple.

Seeing that it was getting late, Huang Hongbing, Huang Ruoxi, Huang Haoyu and others did not go back, but planned to stay at Wuliang Taoist Temple for the night. They also wanted to ask Jiang Minghao for advice on elixirs.

In the evening, Jiang Minghao regained his strength and immediately gave Ah Qing a calming pill, and then used the seventh needle of the Nine-turn Divine Needle to ask for life, seven souls and six souls!

Huang Hongbing, Huang Ruoxi, Zhou Zhongtang and the others who were standing by looked at Jiang Minghao using the seventh needle to ask for his fate. Their faces were full of emotion. Zhou Zhongtang even smiled happily and said: "Old Jiang Quan is knowledgeable and knows that Xiao Jiang can use the seventh needle. He must be I will be very happy.”

"I heard that Jiang Wentian only used the sixth needle. I didn't expect that Xiao Jiang would achieve such an achievement at his age. It seems that Jiang's School of Medicine's Nine-turn Magic Acupuncture is expected to restore its reputation." Huang Hongbing also admired Jiang.

I have long admired the nine-turn magic needle of Shishi Medical School.

"Grandpa Huang, your Emperor's Magic Needle is not bad either."

Sima Feng disdained Jiang Minghao's Nine-Turn Magic Needle and flattered Huang Hongbing.

Huang Hongbing shook his head with a smile. Although the Emperor's Divine Needle of the Huang family was not bad, the ninth needle of the Nine-turn Divine Needle was so extraordinary that it could change one's fate against the odds. This rumor has been circulating since ancient times.

If Jiang Minghao can really recover the ninth needle of the Nine-Turn Divine Needle, then looking at the entire Chinese medicine community, no one can compare with him...


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