The Wang Saint Clan relies on elixirs and medicinal herbs for their livelihood. Any member of the Wang Saint Clan is a natural medicine master. Wang Lixin cut off a leaf from a hundred medicinal herbs, frowned and chewed and swallowed them slowly.
All herbs are randomly selected, and the chance of fraud is extremely small.
As soon as the medicinal herb entered his mouth, a pungent smell rushed straight to his forehead, as if countless steel needles were piercing his soul. The extremely unpleasant medicinal liquid was so irritating that Wang Lixin could not help but frown. The liquid medicine flowed into his stomach, like countless steel knives twisting around in his stomach, and at the same time there was an extremely terrifying corrosive poison. Wang Lixin's golden immortal body actually felt waves of stagnation and discomfort.
"Good medicinal power." Wang Lixin had a gloomy face and had to evaluate these herbs: "Barely, it can be regarded as... middle grade!"
In this round, Wang Lixin gave up. But he was not willing to give Yin Xuuge a good evaluation, so he went against his will, which could also be said to be habitual, and lowered the grade of the medicinal herbs by several grades. It was clearly the best grade or above, but he insisted on saying that it was only mid-grade.
If it were other branches of the Wang family, they would have accepted this tone.
But Yin Xuege would not give Wang Lixin face. After hearing the evaluation of 'medium grade', Yin Xuege immediately stepped forward and shouted sternly: "Medium grade? Ha, you are kidding! I dare to ask Deacon Wang if he has the guts to kill you. Take out the so-called top-grade or even top-grade medicinal herbs and let us casual cultivators see it?"
Wang Lixin's face suddenly turned purple. He glared at Yin Xuege and remained silent for a long time.
Yin Xuuge took two steps forward aggressively. He put his hand in front of Wang Lixin and shouted sternly: "Bring it! Bring it! Top-grade, top-grade herbs! Take them out for me!"
Wang Yifu gave a strange and sinister laugh, and he said slowly: "Deacon Wang, I will report this matter to the Presbyterian Council of our sect."
Wang Lixin's face twitched and he ignored Wang Yifu at all. Our Presbyterian Church? His backer is one of the giants in the Presbyterian Church. Does Wang Lixin care about the Presbyterian Church
But Wang Yifu smiled strangely again, and said coldly: "If the Presbyterian Council cannot give me a clear answer and risk being beaten ten thousand times with the poisonous dragon whip, I, the city lord, will also risk my life to appeal to the Holy Dharma Hall. "
The Holy Dharma Hall is a power organization established by the three Holy Saints to deal with internal disputes within the Holy Clan. Whether it is a family matter or a dispute between families, as long as you dare to risk being whipped to death by ten thousand poisonous dragons, you can appeal to the Holy Dharma Hall.
Regardless of victory or defeat, the complainant will receive ten thousand lashes.
But if the complainant wins, the person he appeals to will be whipped to death with a poisonous dragon whip. Whether it is ten thousand lashes or one million lashes, in short, the punishment will be until death. Moreover, once the respondent fails, his immediate family members will be implicated directly. The respondent's parents, grandparents, great-grandparents, as well as his children, grandchildren, and great-grandchildren will all enjoy the treatment of being beaten to death.
Yin Xuege laughed wildly. He looked at Wang Lixin and sneered: "A complaint from the Holy Dharma Palace? Interesting, interesting. Can what Deacon Wang did today be considered as deliberate destruction of military resources on the main battlefield of the Qilin Domain? Where’s the supply?”
Wang Lixin's face turned pale, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead.
These medicinal herbs are indeed sent to the main battlefield of Qilin Domain. Recently, several sects in the Holy Spirit Realm that are famous for domesticating zerg have actually released an astonishing number of highly venomous snakes and worms onto the main battlefield of the Qilin Territory. Countless saint warriors have been poisoned and seriously injured. The effectiveness of these spider awn blue tobaccos is astonishing, and they can be refined into the best detoxifying elixir to treat injured soldiers.
Wang Lixin deliberately belittled the effectiveness of these spider awn blue tobaccos. Once this matter was brought to the Holy Dharma Hall, it might not only be his three generations of immediate family members who would be implicated, but also his eighteen generations of ancestors. Down to his eighteenth generation gray grandson, mainly his direct family members, they will be beaten to death by the Holy Dharma Hall.
Sabotaging the plan to resist the invasion of the Holy Spirit Realm is the most terrifying crime in the Void Spirit Realm. No matter how severe the punishment is, there is a precedent.
"Yes, I was wrong." Wang Lixin laughed a few times and forced a smile. He looked at Yin Xuuge with a smile like a flower, and calmly took out a bottle of elixir and stuffed it into Yin Xuuge's sleeve: "Young guest Yin, I made a mistake. Please forgive me. These spider awn blue tobaccos , they are all top quality goods, the best goods that have never been seen before.”
Pointing to the jade bottle, Wang Lixin said with a smile: "This is a Holy Spirit-casting Pill. It is an exquisite product that was personally refined by the three Holy Ancestors. It is of great benefit to our souls. Yin Keqing’s realm should make Yin Keqing’s spirit more than ten times stronger.”
Wang Lixin gave up and gave in. In this game, he gave in completely. The Holy Spirit Casting Pill, as the name suggests, is the same as the Holy Body Casting Pill. They are the supreme elixirs refined by the three Holy Saints. Wang Lixin took out this elixir as an apology, and his heart and liver were cramping with pain.
"Deacon Wang is benevolent and righteous!" Yin Xuege gestured with her thumb: "Then, go to the gold-coated iron bone grass."
Yin Xuege planted gold-coated iron bone grass and didn't even use spiritual fields. He used bone meal and earthy spiritual stone powder to randomly wrap the seeds of the gold-coated iron bone grass, and after wrapping them into fist-sized balls, he placed them casually in the open air.
For three days, he just kept asking people to sprinkle ground animal bones mixed with animal blood on these balls every day. The place where these balls were placed was also filled with the smell of blood, and there was also an indescribable weirdness. The flavor hits your face.
But on these fist-sized dark purple balls, one by one, vigorous grass blades shaped like thorns pierce the sky. Each blade of grass is more than six feet high. The blades are as tall as cast iron, with a dazzling golden ring around the edges. The trim is shiny.
"This is it!" Wang Lixin was confused again. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief. He was almost blinded by these gold-covered iron-bone grasses that were more than six feet high.
A six-foot-tall gold-covered irongrass? And the color is so pure? Damn it, those old guys in the Worship Hall and the Guest Hall, when they see these 60 million gold-covered iron-bone grasses in front of them, will they be so embarrassed that they run over to death one by one
The dozen or so followers behind Wang Lixin were almost blinded by the stabbing. Their eyes were widened, their Adam's apples were moving up and down, and they were completely speechless. The six-foot-tall gold-covered iron bone grass, are you kidding me? Or illusion
The best-looking gold-coated iron-bone grass they had ever seen produced by the Wang Saint Clan was only four feet five inches tall, and had only a thin gold edge on the edge. But the herbs in front of me are six feet tall, and the golden edge is actually as wide as a leek leaf.
"When it comes to growing medicinal herbs, you really don't understand a lot." Yin Xuege sighed, clasped his hands behind his back, and looked at the sky proudly: "Perhaps, you who come from wealthy families have always had good weather since you were young. Even if you are rich in clothes and food, you no longer have the courage and diligence to pursue the way of heaven."
Wang Yifu narrowed his eyes and felt happy.
He also realized the value of Yin Xuege. In such a short time and with such a small expense, someone who cultivated herbs of such good quality could only be described as a treasure. The 'Master' has unpredictable magical powers and boundless magic power, so he naturally does not need any pills; but the 'Master' has countless slaves working for him, and these slaves are doing dangerous jobs. How many loyal people can be saved by these top-quality herbs? Geng Geng slave!
"This, this package of golden iron bone grass, the best, the best above the best!" Wang Lixin took out a handkerchief with difficulty, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, turned to look at Yin Xuege, his pupils turned into needlepoints Big and Small: "Also, the White Dew Green Flower Grass. Yin Keqing, the White Dew Green Flower Grass is extremely delicate, and it is not so easy to grow."
Bailu Qinghua grass has a noble nature and will rot if it is slightly contaminated with mud.
Yin Xuege ordered all 100 million seeds of the White Dew Green Flower Grass to be thrown into a large lake. All of these White Dew Green Flower Grass must have died.
Even if he won the first two games, Wang Lixin would definitely be able to come back in the last game. By delaying the important military matters on the main battlefield of the Qilin Territory, Yin Xuege will undoubtedly die. Wang Yifu will also be implicated and abandon the throne of the city lord. This empty city is still in his pocket.
Wang Lingxi and Wang Zhankuang were so nervous that their whole bodies were trembling. They also took out their handkerchiefs and wiped the sweat from their foreheads with difficulty.
They could not imagine how much attention this monster would receive from the Wang Saint Clan if all the White Dew and Green Flower Grasses were successfully planted by Yin Xuege. He may even be directly included in the Keqing Palace of the Wang Saint Clan and gain a very high position in the Keqing Palace.
At that time, let alone overthrow Wang Yifu and replace him, they must always be careful about their own lives.
The group of people hurriedly came to a large lake. The wind was howling and contained a very strong smell of water. This large lake has been prepared for three days. Because the underground spiritual veins continue to transport water-based spiritual energy into the large lake, the water in the large lake has become as viscous as glue, and the blue and blue tiles glow with a cold light like crystal.
But no one could see the lake, because the entire lake was covered with a kind of pure white spiritual grass that was as tall as a reed and as thick as an arm. The long leaves swayed gently with the strong wind, exuding an extremely elegant fragrance.
Just standing by the lake and breathing in the faint fragrance emitted by these spiritual herbs, everyone felt that waves of heat were rising out of thin air in their bodies. Their mana was rapidly recovering, and they soon felt full.
"This is the White Dew Green Flower Grass?" Wang Lixin sat down on the ground, silently looking at these spiritual grasses that were one foot or two feet high.
One foot or two feet? Taller than a burly man!
Is this the white dew and green grass in his impression
Aren't the white dew green grasses he has seen all tender and tender as bean sprouts, with a length of no more than eight inches
Although the spiritual grass in front of me looks exactly the same as the white dew green grass, are the eight-inch buds and the 1-2-foot 'small tree' comparable
"Accidentally, I let these guys grow a little too much." Yin Xuege sighed and scratched his head in embarrassment: "Well, but Bailu Qinghua grass is actually similar to field weeds. It’s easy to feed.”
Easy to feed? Wang Lixin was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but suddenly, a deep sense of fear arose spontaneously.
He didn't even dare to look at Yin Xuege anymore.
(End of chapter)