The Blood Song of the Three Realms

Chapter 898: Aftermath (2)

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When Wang Ding was testing the herbs, in a secluded courtyard in the northwest corner of Wang's main city, ninety-nine small flame vents were slowly closing under a six-foot-tall alchemy furnace. The surrounding flowing wind formations were activated, quickly dissipating the terrible high temperature in the yard.

The ancestor of the Wang family and one of the eight hundred saints of the Holy Clan, Wang Chutong, was frowning as he looked at the dozens of shining pills the size of his thumb in his hand.

The three types of elixirs tested by Wang Ding, including the Blue Smoke Tempering Blood Pill, the Intermittent Pill, and the Returning Qi Pill, can all be seen in these pills. There were even dozens of other elixirs that used spider awn blue tobacco, gold-coated iron bone grass and white dew green grass as the main ingredients, and Wang Chunzhe refined one pill each.

But Wang Chengzhe is one of the most senior saints in the Saint Clan. He was a terrifying power who participated in opening up the void spiritual world. His alchemy skills are beyond the imagination of so-called alchemy masters. The elixirs he refined were crystal clear, as if they were made from gemstones, and their potency was so restrained that you couldn't smell any medicinal gas on the surface.

On the surface of each elixir, there are traces of cloud-like elixir halos flowing around. The haloes continue to emit traces of light. Occasionally, there are a few elixirs that keep jumping up and down, and most of them turn into rainbows of light and follow the wind. Signs of going.

The elixirs refined by those alchemists can only be regarded as elixirs; but the elixirs refined by Wang Chunzhe are real 'immortal' elixirs. As long as these elixirs are given enough opportunities, placed in spiritual acupoints and spiritual veins with suitable attributes, and given enough time, they may even have a chance to become demons.

Unlike Wang Ding, who had to light a fire to test the medicine, Wang Ding took up the elixir he had refined and swallowed it one by one. He immediately mastered all the properties of the medicine without missing a beat.

His face was also twitching constantly. He was shocked by the performance of these pills, truly shocked.

Put aside the so-called records announced by a certain elder of the Wang family, they are all gimmicks used to fool the younger members of the family and stimulate them to work hard in cultivation. The so-called record of the Supreme Elder was that after careful calculation by Wang Chengzhe and the others, it was possible for the juniors in the Golden Fairy Realm to maximize their talents.

The real record of the Wang family's knowledge of cultivating medicinal herbs depends on Wang Chengzhe's.

With Wang Chucheng's moral conduct, his strength, and his countless years of experience in studying medicinal herbs and elixirs, he went all out to plant spider awn blue tobacco in large quantities, and it would take two days to ripen; in terms of medicinal power, it was better than The spider-mang blue tobacco grown by Qi Yinxuege is only slightly stronger.

It takes three and a half days for the gold-coated iron bone grass and Wang Tieguo to be fully matured, and the medicinal power is almost the same as the finished medicinal herbs grown by Yin Xuuge.

As for Bailu Qinghua grass

Wang Chunzhen suddenly felt a sense of frustration. He sighed deeply and took out two white dew and green grass from his sleeves.

One Bailu Qinghua grass is eight feet high, and the other is one foot two feet high. The first one is the best one planted by Wang Chutong himself, and the other one is the best one planted by Yin Xuuge.

In terms of volume, the medicinal herbs produced by Yin Xuuge surpassed Wang Chuchen's; in terms of medicinal power, the medicinal power of a Bailu Qinghua herb grown by Yin Xuuge was thirty times that of the Bailu Qinghua herb grown by Wang Chuchen. .

Wang Chengzhe's spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful, and the fluctuations of his spiritual consciousness have turned into crystal-like substance. He can analyze every medicinal plant at the most minute level like a scalpel. Therefore, he could clearly calculate that the Bailu Qinghua grass grown by Yin Xuuge was thirty times more powerful than the medicinal herbs grown by himself!

"He is a genius!" Wang Chengcheng sighed softly: "He said his surname is Yin? This news should be blocked with all our strength and he should be given a Taoist name, either Baicao Taoist or Medicine Taoist, but his real surname cannot be leaked. Whoever dares to reveal it will destroy his direct blood relatives for eighteen generations."

Standing respectfully in the courtyard, not daring to make a sound, were a dozen Wang family elders, more than forty elders responsible for daily affairs, and the current head of the Wang family, Wang Songling, the 36th-generation gray grandson of Wang Chunzhe. They all bowed and respectfully said yes.

They all knew very well that among the 803 families of the Holy Clan, ten families were founded on elixirs, and one of them happened to be named Yin! In other words, the Yin Ke Qing hooked up by Wang Yifu of Xiangkong City is very likely to be the descendant of the sinners who were exiled by the Yin family at some time.

If this kind of talent is not discovered, forget it. Now that he is discovered and has fallen into the hands of the Wang family, he must be firmly captured. No matter what the conditions are, he must be captured on the Wang family's chariot.

This kind of person, with his own power, can even change the future of a saint, change the fate of a saint. Such a monster of genius, unless all the elders of their Wang family have their brains scalded with boiling water, they will never Will let him return to Yin's house.

"What a cultivation I have, what a long life, and what a moral deed! I can barely tie with this kid when it comes to planting medicinal herbs." With a hint of incredible embarrassment, Wang Chunzhuo looked at his descendants and said with a bitter smile: "Tie! I thought that among the saints, only those nine old guys could compete with me, but I didn’t expect a little baby, a baby who has just entered the golden fairyland!"

Wang Songling took a step forward and asked respectfully: "Ancestor, how should we start?"

Wang Chengcheng narrowed his eyes, tapped his knees lightly with his fingers, and started to operate his huge spiritual mind, carefully thinking about the cause and effect.

"First of all, it can't be sent by our enemies. Those old monsters, unless they are crazy, will not send such monsters to us. Such monsters in any saint clan will be their own old monsters. Who would be willing to throw out the darling whom the monster teaches and protects closely and become a spy? At least, if our Wang family has such a genius, I will not be willing to part with it."

After being silent for a while, Wang Chengcheng continued: "Those immortals in the Holy Spirit Realm? It's also impossible. Such monsters are too dazzling and attract people's attention. Moreover, even in the Holy Spirit Realm, once such monsters appear, they will be attacked by the Six Paths and the Six Paths. Those immortals from the Buddha and the Twelve Holy Spirits have been captured and become closed disciples. Impossible, impossible, they are absolutely unwilling to throw such people into the void spiritual world to take risks."

Countless thoughts came and went in the sea of consciousness like a storm. After a long time, Wang Chengzhe laughed happily: "It seems that the old ghost of the Yin family really suffered a big loss. Three million years ago, their Yin family fought within themselves. , after a clan failed, they were exiled from their clan and disappeared."

With his fingers crossed, the deep deposits in his memory were unearthed by the terrifying spiritual thoughts. Wang Zhenzhuo smiled strangely and said: "Among the members of the Yin family, there is a little guy named Yin Duoluo. He is extremely talented. In terms of medicinal herb cultivation, he went after the old ghost of the Yin family, but after being exiled, someone secretly destroyed Daoji. He must have been around for a long time, um... could he be his descendant?"

A cold light flashed in Wang Songling's eyes, and he said solemnly: "Yin Duoluo? My child remembers him. Back then, he represented the Yin family in the competition of ten clans, and my child was defeated miserably in his hands. It was a real miserably defeated. You can say that. If it weren't for the internal fighting in the Yin family, Yin Duoluo was born as a concubine, and his unruly behavior had abused the ancestor of the Yin family, I'm afraid his current achievements would have been unbelievable."

Wang Chengcheng nodded seriously: "Think about it, that's it. After Yin Duoluo was exiled, I also thought about sneaking him into the Wang family, but the Yin family acted very quickly. Only three days after he was exiled, he was Daoji was crippled with a heavy hand, and he disappeared without a trace during the pursuit... Could this Yin Ke Qing be his descendant?"

Wang Songling narrowed her eyes and said in a deep voice: "The ancestors said he is, so he is. Even if he is not, he must be. In short, he is now a member of my Wang family."

Wang Chunzhen laughed continuously, and he said with a smile: "Songling is right. Once in the hands of my Wang family, you can't escape. You go back and search and search to see which family has a girl of the right age, appearance, and character." , collect a hundred and send them to the Hollow City for ten years of training. Tell them that their future status in the family will depend on which one of them can seduce that little guy's heart."

An old man who had been standing quietly aside and said nothing took a step forward. He looked at Wang Chuchen and said in a deep voice: "Ancestor, do you think too highly of this boy? Spider-mang blue tobacco, gold-covered iron bone grass, white dew green Flower grass is nothing too precious..."

Before the old man finished speaking, Wang Chuzhuo pointed to the old man with a gloomy face.

The old man was so frightened that he trembled all over and took a step back. He closed his mouth and did not dare to make any sound. The atmosphere in the courtyard was almost frozen. Wang Songlin lowered his head, with a gloating smile on his lips.

After a long time, Wang Chengcheng said coldly: "I know you are thinking about your precious son. It's not easy, it's really not easy. It's not easy to cultivate to become a saint, and then you can give birth to such a precious son overnight, and he's so talented. Well, it’s really not easy.”

"However, the interests of the family are always more important than your personal interests!" Wang Chengcheng said coldly: "The little guy named Yin's herb cultivation technology is already on par with me. Give him enough time and wait until he also sets foot in the realm of a saint. In the end, the benefits he can bring to our family will definitely be much greater than that of your baby Wang Ding. At least now it seems that Wang Ding is far inferior to others, but he still enjoys the best resource cultivation of our family!"

The old man was so frightened that he fell to his knees, holding his hands on the ground and not daring to speak.

Wang Chengzhe looked at the old man, and after being silent for a while, he waved his hand gently: "It's a shame that you are so old that you can still say such stupid things. Even the most humble medicinal herb, as long as someone can make it grow The time is shortened ten times and the potency of the medicine is increased several times, which will have a great effect on a family. How stupid do you have to be to say such stupid things?"

Sensen glanced at the many elders standing in the yard, and Wang Chengtong said calmly: "It seems that you have been pampered for too long, and you need to practice hard. You, don't stay in this family, go to the Qilin Domain and serve for 100,000 years. My family There is a Dan Valley near the main battlefield, you can take charge of the affairs there."

The elder who was kneeling on the ground shivered.

Is this how he was assigned

The hatred for Yin Xuege in his heart suddenly burst out like a volcano erupting.

(End of chapter)