Yao Wushuang felt that his lungs were exploded by Yang Wu's anger, and once again he couldn't help shouting: "Yang Wu, how dare you open your mouth like a lion."
As soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it.
How could he be allowed to be so presumptuous in the main hall? He was not the master here yet.
"Yao Wushuang, get out of here." Before Xiang Dingtian could show off his power, Yao Chenhuang started to shout in surprise. With a wave of his sleeve, a powerful wind restrained Yao Wushuang and rolled him out of the hall.
Yao Chenhuang did this to protect Yao Wushuang. If he had taken action a little later, Miao Xuanqi might have used the power of law enforcement to shoot Yao Wushuang to death in the hall, and he would not have been able to say a word.
"Leader, Wushuang's state of mind is in chaos. I suggest him to go to the back mountain and face the wall for a hundred years to hone his state of mind." Miao Xuanqi said to Xiang Dingtian.
"Yes!" Without waiting for Yao Chenhuang to speak for him, Xiang Dingtian agreed with Miao Xuanqi's suggestion.
Yao Chenhuang opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just looked at Yang Wu with an invisible murderous intention.
Yao Wushuang is the talent that their Medicine Clan finally pushed out. Although his character is not good enough, his talent in alchemy is indeed extraordinary. He is expected to become a divine pharmacist in the future. If he is really delayed for a hundred years, I am afraid that he will not be able to get out of the shadows and his life will be over. .
"You can't keep this son of Yang Wu." Yao Chenhuang sentenced Yang Wu to death in his heart.
"Yang Wu, are you sure your two elixir recipes are worth 10,000 saints' contribution points?" Xiang Dingtian asked.
"It's worth it. Every holy-level elixir, as long as it has a good effect on living beings, should have its corresponding value. Only my elixir can solve the corpse poison and the corpse curse. It is unique and there is no other elixir." You can replace it. The total contribution of ten thousand saints is worth it, please let the alliance leader decide." Yang Wu said, neither humble nor arrogant.
The saints commended Yang Wu and Xiang Dingtian for their courage to speak like this. How could they dare to bargain.
"You are right, each elixir is unique, but there are too few people who are poisoned by the corpse poison and the corpse curse. There will definitely be fewer people who need to refine this type of elixir, so its value is naturally limited." Xiang Ding Tian Ying said, paused and then said: "However, I allow you to offer the price of the elixir, and I will personally evaluate it. If it is fake, I will definitely kill it."
"It's the alliance leader." Yang Wu responded, then wrote out the recipe and handed it to Xiang Dingtian.
After Xiang Dingtian got the elixir, the aura condensed in him became much stronger. After looking at the elixir for a while, he laughed and said: "Wonderful, really wonderful. I didn't expect that these ordinary herbs mixed into the holy medicine would have some I have never thought of such a wonderful use. The path to alchemy is really ever-changing, and it is difficult to exhaust all the knowledge."
Then he handed the elixir recipe to Miao Xuanqi and said, "Xuanqi, you guys should take a look. If you think it's okay, give it to Yang Wu with 10,000 saint contribution points."
"Thank you, Alliance Leader." Yang Wu said happily. These two kinds of elixirs are nothing to him. He has only one purpose, which is to establish a pharmacist alliance branch in Yangjia City, and this Halloween contribution has just been Enough to redeem.
After the two deputy leaders confirmed that there was no problem with the pill recipe, Miao Xuanqi announced that Yang Wu would be given 10,000 saint contribution points.
Yang Wu took the opportunity to say: "Yang Wu will use this Halloween contribution value to build an alliance sub-altar in Yangjia City. Please allow the alliance leader and the two deputy alliance leaders."
"This matter will be handled by Xong Qi. Everything will be done in accordance with the rules of the alliance. Do the saints have anything important to report?" Xiang Dingtian responded nonchalantly.
Two holy elders came out to talk about the matter one after another, and they were quickly settled.
After the matter of the saints was settled, Miao Xuanqi announced the adjournment of the meeting.
Originally, Yang Wu was about to leave with everyone, but he heard a voice: "Yang Wu stays."
This was Xiang Dingtian's voice, and Yang Wu had to follow it.
Everyone else looked back at him, full of envy.
In the main hall, apart from Xiang Dingtian's clone, only Yang Wu was left, and everyone else had disappeared.
"I wonder if the alliance leader has anything else to say?" Yang Wu asked.
"Are you a disciple of Tiangong?" Xiang Dingtian asked straight to the point.
Yang Wu responded truthfully: "Not bad."
"Don't lie to me." Xiang Dingtian's voice became louder, and a majestic momentum rushed towards Yang Wu like a tide.
Even a high-level saint might not be able to withstand this powerful momentum, but Yang Wu was not afraid. He responded with his head held high: "Alliance leader, Yang Wu is indeed a disciple of Tiangong. Could it be that the alliance leader has a grudge against my Tiangong?"
Although the pressure Xiang Dingtian put on him was very powerful, it was just a ray of his clone. If he was really an enemy, Yang Wu would not be able to break out without exposing his strength.
"Haha, I founded the Medicine Master Alliance as a neutral force and never participated in any struggle between forces. How could I be the enemy of Tiangong?" Xiang Dingtian laughed, and then he said: "Take your Tiangong Order Come out and give me a look."
Yang Wu hesitated for a moment, then took out a simple token.
This Tiangong Order was passed down to him by his master, and it also represented his identity as a Tiangong disciple.
Whoosh!
Xiang Dingtian swept down from the throne and arrived in front of Yang Wu in the blink of an eye. Looking at the token in Yang Wu's hand, he showed excitement: "God bless my heaven, God bless my heaven!"
Yang Wu was stunned: "Could it be that you, Alliance Leader, are also from my Heavenly Palace?"
Xiang Dingtian did not respond to Yang Wu's words, but asked again: "Who is your master?"
"My master's name is Haoren."
"Sure enough, it's Uncle Haoren. He's still alive. He's still alive. But why didn't he come to us? Does he still think that the demise of Tiangong is related to us?" Xiang Dingtian said with a hint of sadness.
"I thought that my Heavenly Palace had dominated the extraordinary world for millions of years, but in the end it ended up being destroyed. Although those forces were guilty of adding insult to injury, the real culprits were not them, but those superior guys from another world. They prevented the Tiangong from entering the God Realm, beheaded the lord of my Tiangong, destroyed the ninety-nine palace lords, and uprooted our Tiangong. It was really hateful. This is an irreconcilable hatred. How can I, Xiang Dingtian, repay it? Also!"
The more Xiang Dingtian talked, the more excited he became, and he said all the words that had been accumulated in his heart for many years.
Yang Wu was shocked.
He really never thought that the destruction of Heavenly Palace was closely related to the other world.
His master had never mentioned this matter to him at the beginning.
After a long time, Xiang Dingtian calmed down. When he looked at Yang Wu, his eyes became much kinder. He said: "Since you are my uncle's disciple, you are also my junior brother, but I don't know where your master is now." ?”
"I don't know where Master is. He once said that when I reach the Star Pattern Realm, he will let me go back to the Heavenly Palace and he will naturally meet me." Yang Wu answered truthfully.
"Yes, I should have gone back to the Tiangong to have a look. Maybe I could meet my uncle." Xiang Dingtian muttered to himself and then disappeared into the main hall.
"Am I the junior brother of the alliance leader?" Yang Wu was stunned on the spot and did not recover for a long time.
The Pharmacist Alliance is also a top behemoth in the extraordinary world. They have united more than half of the alchemists in the extraordinary world, provided these alchemists with identity certificates and many alchemy methods, and trained them to become more powerful. Many alchemists have become members of the Pharmacist Alliance. Members are proud of it. As the leader of the Medicine Master Alliance, Xiang Dingtian is deeply respected by many pharmacists and has a very high status. There are only a few people who can compare with him. Yang Wu can become his junior brother. This generation is really high. Gotta be scary.
Soon Yang Wu came back to his senses. He smiled lightly and said: "It's not bad to have a senior brother like this. Whoever dares to use his power to suppress me in the future, I will bring out my senior brother to scare them."
After a pause, he then said: "Forget it, senior fellow apprentice doesn't dare to reveal his identity as a Tiangong disciple. There must be many considerations, so it's still not appropriate to publicize it."
Yang Wu left the main hall, and when he was about to go to the mission hall, Cao Jifei came over from a corner and said, "Has Master changed his mind and wants to accept you as his disciple?"
Yang Wu looked at the generous Cao Jifei. She seemed to have forgotten what happened last night. He did not mention it deliberately, but responded truthfully: "That's not true."
"Then why did Master keep you here?" Cao Jifei asked curiously.
"Aren't you her disciple? Why don't you ask him directly?" Yang Wu asked.
"You want to talk or not." Cao Jifei said angrily. She pouted her jade lips and looked more playful.
Yang Wu smiled and said: "The alliance leader saw that I was wise, martial, and talented. Even he could not accept me as his disciple, so he recognized me as his junior brother. Concubine Ji, please call me uncle."
"Don't talk nonsense. It's not good for Master to hear you." Cao Jifei nervously made a silent gesture.
"No one believes the truth these days." Yang Wu sighed.
"You will die if you don't brag." Cao Jifei rolled her eyes at Yang Wu.
"By the way, when we were in the Holy Pond, you once talked about important things about my Yang family. Can you tell me about it now?"
"This is not the place to talk. Let's talk as we walk."
The two walked side by side, as if they were a perfect match for each other, and everyone watching from a distance thought so.
"I once heard that you wanted to establish an alliance branch in Yangjiacheng. I have consulted my master and deputy alliance leader Miao about this matter. They both agreed at the time. As long as you offer the elixir to undo the curse of the corpse, they will Then we can consider this matter, and as long as the Presbyterian Council doesn’t have too many opinions, it’s basically settled.”
"It turns out that this is what you are talking about, and you are serious about it."
"One more thing, I learned from the third princess Xuanyuan that the Xing family will carry out an extermination operation on the Yang family at any time, and you have to guard against it."
"It's not been two or three days since the Xing family came up with this idea. My grandparents have become even more powerful. I'm afraid they don't have the courage to do so. Besides, there were regulations for the eight clans back then. If they dared to exterminate the Yang family, it would have been long ago." Action, but you are right, these people have to be guarded against, sooner or later I will kill them first." Yang Wuma said with a strong murderous intention.
At this moment, a sweet voice sounded from not far away: "Little brother, you are here. I miss you so much. You actually hooked up with another vixen. It's so sad."
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