For a moment, Yang Yi looked stunned and panicked, and turned to look at Zhou Zhongtang and Jiang Minghao.
He also didn't expect that Taoist Master Qingsong came here for this purpose. No wonder he was so kind.
"Taoist Qingsong, what do you mean?"
Zhou Zhongtang had to speak. He was a little confused about what Taoist Qingsong meant.
"Mr. Zhou, what I mean is that Wuliang Taoist Temple cannot handle the affairs of the Taoist Temple now with Xiao Yang and his children. My two disciples are named Chen Hai and Zhang Jin. They are now second-grade alchemists.
If they are allowed to stay in the Taoist temple to preside over it, the normal operation of Wuliang Taoist temple can be maintained and its reputation outside can be maintained, don't you think?" Taoist priest Qingsong turned to look at Zhou Zhongtang and chuckled.
"It's an honor for you to have our Qingshan Taoist Temple take over this broken Taoist temple." Chen Hai's face was full of defiance, while Bai Yang Yiping looked at the little Taoist priest and didn't take it seriously at all.
Jiang Minghao raised his eyebrows. Regarding the two disciples of Taoist Priest Qingsong, they treated each other with a superior attitude from the moment they entered. Even Zhou Zhongtang Huang Hongbing didn't take them seriously.
If the Infinite Taoist Temple is really handed over to them, they probably don’t know what will happen.
Zhou Zhongtang also understood, his heart sank, and he said with a smile on his face: "But Taoist Priest Qingsong entrusted Wuliang Taoist Temple to us before he died.
He even handed over the inheritance of the Taoist Alchemy Codex to me and Xiao Jiang for safekeeping, and we promised the Holy Elder that we would find a suitable person for him to inherit Wuliang Taoist Temple. For your kindness, I will thank you on behalf of Wuliang Taoist Temple."
Qingsong Taoist elder narrowed his eyes slightly, he did not expect that Taoist Wu Sheng would entrust the Taoist temple to Zhou Zhongtang.
"Haha, Mr. Zhou, but you are not cultivators after all, so how can you choose a successor for Wu Sheng?" Taoist Master Qingsong said with a sneer.
The sharp tone made Zhou Zhongtang raise his eyebrows, and he was momentarily stunned by the question.
Next to me, Huang Hongbing, Huang Ruoxi, Miao Zhuoqi, Huang Haoyu and others naturally didn't know anything about Wuliang Taoist Temple.
"It's perfect for us, Qingshan Taoist Temple, to take over this Taoist temple and train its successors." Zhang Jin said with a smile.
At this time, Yang Yiping and the other little Taoist priests panicked and began to ask Jiang Minghao for help with their eyes.
He knew clearly that if Taoist Master Qingsong and his friends were allowed to take over Wuliang Taoist Temple, they would have nothing to do with them.
"As for cultivating heirs, you don't need to worry." Jiang Minghao said in a calm tone with an expressionless face.
"Who are you? I didn't see the elders talking. Can't the juniors interrupt?" Chen Hai glared at Jiang Minghao and yelled arrogantly.
Seeing that Taoist Master Qingsong and his two disciples were so rude to Jiang Minghao, Zhou Zhongtang's face instantly darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "Taoist Master Qingsong, Xiao Jiang is the person entrusted by the Holy Lao, and all the affairs of Wuliang Taoist Temple now belong to him. Presiding over and deciding.”
"oh."
Only then did Taoist Priest Qingsong, Master Chen Hai and Zhang Jin look at this handsome and ordinary-looking young man again.
Just now, they didn't pay attention to Jiang Minghao, Miao Zhuoqi, Huang Haoyu and other young people at all. They only looked at Huang Ruoxi for who knows how many times.
"Master Jiang is the heir to my master, and he is the one who takes charge of all Taoist matters." Yang Yiping immediately corrected his attitude and said.
"Is he a member of the Taoist temple?" Zhang Jin pointed at Jiang Minghao and asked.
"No." Yang Yiping shook his head.
"He's not a monastic. How can he talk here?" Chen Hai sneered disdainfully.
"He is a third-grade alchemist!"
Zhou Zhongtang was very dissatisfied with Taoist Master Qingsong, the two disciples who looked unruly and arrogant.
"Third-grade alchemist?"
Chen Hai and Zhang Jin were stunned for a moment, and then they looked at Jiang Minghao seriously.
Even Taoist Priest Qingsong was slightly surprised to see that this young man, who was only in his mid-twenties, was actually a third-grade alchemist.
"Taoist Priest Qingsong, Xiao Jiang is a descendant of Jiang Wentian, the Jiang family's medical school. Not only does he have outstanding medical skills, he is also a third-grade alchemist. The day before yesterday, we witnessed him refining the third-grade calming pill with our own eyes. He is a rare young talent.
Huang Hongbing also smiled and said for Jiang Minghao.
"I have heard of Jiang Wentian's reputation, but I have been practicing medicine in Jiang's School of Medicine for generations, but I have never heard of an alchemist." Taoist Priest Qingsong narrowed his old eyes and his tone was very contemptuous.
"That's because you are ignorant." Jiang Minghao said bluntly.
"How did you talk?"
Chen Hai was furious and pointed at Jiang Minghao arrogantly: "So what if you are a third-grade alchemist? My master is still a fourth-grade alchemist. Can you compare with him?"
"Haha, junior brother, what are you talking about? How can you compare an unknown person with the master? He is not even worthy of carrying shoes." Zhang Jin glanced at Jiang Minghao and his tone was full of sarcasm.
Taoist Priest Qingsong smiled, with a proud look on his old face. As a fourth-grade alchemist, he is an elder in the world of alchemy, so he naturally has pride.
"A fourth-grade alchemist?"
Then Jiang Minghao chuckled. Regarding this Qingsong Taoist priest, Jiang Minghao didn't need to show his face since he visited Wuliang Taoist Temple.
"Is a fourth-grade alchemist amazing? Brother, don't you want to refine the Yuan Ning Dan? Show your hand to them." Miao Zhuoqi said next to him.
"Fourth grade Yuan Ning Dan?"
Huang Ruoxi, Huang Hongbing, Zhou Zhongtang and others, as well as Master Qingsong Taoist Master Chen Hai and Zhang Jin, were shocked when they heard that Jiang Minghao wanted to refine the Yuan Ning Dan, which is the most difficult to refine among the fourth-grade elixirs.
"Xiao Jiang, do you want to refine a fourth-grade elixir?" Zhou Zhongtang looked at him in shock.
These fourth-grade elixirs are not comparable to third-grade elixirs. No matter whether it requires a certain level of realm or alchemy skills, it cannot be refined at all.
Huang Ruoxi, Huang Hongbing, and Huang Haoyu were also surprised. They had been shocked when they saw him refining the third-grade elixir, the Calming Pill, but they did not expect that Jiang Minghao would now refine the fourth-grade elixir.
"Impossible, how can you be a fourth-grade alchemist."
Chen Hai was the first one who couldn't believe that this Jiang Minghao was younger than himself, how could he be a fourth-grade alchemist.
"The Ning Yuan Dan is a protective talisman used when breaking through the Yuan Dan realm. Mainly taking this Ning Yuan Dan can increase the chance of a successful breakthrough. It is also at the highest level among the fourth-grade elixirs.
Even the master can't guarantee that the refining will be 100% successful. You, a third-grade alchemist, are still trying to refine it. I think you are pretending to be bragging, right?" Zhang Jin glanced at Jiang Minghao and sneered in disbelief.
"Haha, it's a good thing for young people to have goals, but sometimes you need to be modest and cautious when speaking, but don't let your recklessness lead to a bad outcome." Taoist priest Qingsong squinted and said with a smile to Jiang Minghao.
Naturally, he didn't believe that this young man could refine a fourth-grade Yuan Ning Dan.
"It also depends on who it is for."
Jiang Minghao looked at the three masters and disciples of Taoist Master Qingsong, sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said very arrogantly: "I don't need to give respect to some people who don't know how to respect others."
"Boy, who are you talking about?"
Chen Hai was angry. Jiang Minghao's eyes were sharp and he glared at him fiercely and said, "Whoever responds will be blamed."
"Wantless, who do you think you are? If you dare to talk to our master like this, aren't you afraid of offending our Qingshan Taoist Temple?" Zhang Jin snorted coldly.
"I'm sorry, I don't know your Qingshan Taoist Temple." Jiang Minghao disdainfully rolled his eyes at them and said with a chuckle.
"Arrogant."
At this moment, Taoist Priest Qingsong couldn't sit still, glared at Jiang Minghao, and said coldly: "If you refine the fourth-grade Yuan Ning Dan today, I, Qingsong, will immediately turn around and go home, but if you can't refine it, then Wuliang Taoist Temple will