The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 258: Returning to the sect (2)
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Wang Lingxuan's second uncle, Wang Tuojiang, took out a secret booklet made of nephrite, and handed it to Wang Lingxuan with a sigh.
"This is an investigation topic assigned by this sect to all branches with sufficient qualifications and strength to return to the sect. Within three years, our clan members of the Zhentian Shengwang Palace will refine one that is at least medium-grade." Baoyan Dongxuan Guihua Shendan'. There is a pill formula attached here, and all the necessary medicinal materials must be prepared by ourselves."
The corners of Wang Lingxuan's eyes twitched violently, and he roared at Wang Tuojiang in a hissing voice: "Alchemy? Our return mission is actually alchemy? Are you kidding me? Are there talents in alchemy?"
He jumped up in anger, breathing heavily in circles in the hall.
Don't talk about the descendants of these exiled sinful clansmen, even the holy clan of this sect, except for the most core clansmen who are high above the top, and the ordinary clansmen who are assigned to guard everywhere, they are also wholeheartedly studying various Who cares about alchemy for the magical and secret art of life-saving and killing?
It's rare to find a few powerful alchemists in those giant cities at the sky level and the ground level, let alone their Heaven-shaking Saint King's Mansion?
For so many years, Zhentian Shengwang Mansion has also recruited some alchemists who are practicing casually, but what is their level, it is absolutely no problem to refine some daily-used pills ¤, ww◎w. Problems, like High-level pills such as Baoyan Dongxuan Guihua God Pill, which are specially used to treat the broken primordial spirit of the peak Jinxian, how can they be refined by the alchemists of their Zhentian Shengwangfu?
"Alchemists who can refine Baoyan Dongxuan Guihua God Pill, they are eligible to be hired as guest ministers by this sect..." Wang Ling roared wildly, and then he suddenly closed his mouth.
It suddenly occurred to him that this is the mission of returning to the sect, which is powerful and terrifying. Why do the high-ranking saints of this sect let their descendants of sinful tribes return to this sect and list them again on the genealogy? Unless they have value worthy of this sect's attention, who will take care of them?
The top-level panacea of Baoyan Dongxuan Guihua God Pill is indeed complicated and troublesome to refine, but it is only complicated and troublesome. There are absolutely strict requirements on the alchemist's basic ability, but his refining is not the kind that is untouchable.
"How many materials for refining the alchemy can be found in our warehouse?" Wang Ling asked with a frown while holding the shiny secret booklet.
"I checked just now, and each batch of this magic elixir costs more than three holy-grade, almost dao-grade 'Dongxuan Guiyuan Grass'. My family has accumulated so many years, and we can only get together a total of one hundred and ten. Materials from eight furnaces." Wang Tuojiang said with a gloomy face: "There are eighty-nine alchemists enshrined in my family, and they must be in one hundred and eight furnaces. At least one furnace must be successful, and the alchemy must be above the middle grade Quality."
Playing with the soft and elastic nephrite secret book made by secret methods, Wang Ling said coldly: "What are the tasks of the other two competitors?"
The corners of Wang Tuojiang's mouth twitched, and he smiled gloatingly: "The family who are also on Xiaoyao Mountain, the family of Dou Zhan Sheng Wang's Mansion, their mission to return to the clan is to kill 3,800 weak waters within three years. Black flood dragons. Only by taking their dragon pearls can they be considered successful. Not to mention that those weak water black dragons are as powerful as second-rank golden immortals, and the place where they live is even more dangerous."
Wang Lingxuan also smiled gloatingly: "Let's not talk about these, 3,800 weak-water black dragons? Hehe, this is probably the only thing that can be found in the entire Suzaku domain. Is there another one? "
Wang Tuojiang took a deep breath, and his face twitched violently: "There is another family, the tribe that settled on Wuding Sunken Island. Their task is to raise a pot of flowering plants within three years." 'Floating away from the worry-free grass'."
Wang Ling was stunned, and suddenly slapped her thigh and laughed: "Floating Worry-Free Grass? If it is bigger, it will be burned to death. If it does not see the sun, it will freeze to death. If it is watered too much, it will be drowned. If it is watered too little, it will die. When the wind is strong, it will be blown away. Suffocate to death together."
Shaking his head, Wang Ling shook the secret book in his hand and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, our task is the most suitable!"
Wang Tuojiang looked at the proud Wang Lingxuan with a wry smile and said, "I still don't trust the alchemists at home. The holy king should also know that those guys have picked up a volume of the fallen demon from the outside world. The alchemy scriptures that were left behind, I practiced according to the alchemy scriptures, I am really worried about their basic skills."
"It's fine for them to spoil those Dongxuan Guiyuan grasses, but they can't refine the magic pill... After half a calamity in the past, this sect gave up this opportunity to re-list the family tree!" Wang Tuojiang was very excited. Looking at Wang Lingxuan seriously: "In short, you have to think of a complete solution."
Wang Ling frowned, and flicked his fingers lightly: "The perfect way, hey, the perfect way, where can we get a powerful alchemist now? We don't know anything about alchemy, what kind of alchemist Great, we don't know."
Just as he was talking, a female officer with a red silk sash around her waist and a slightly flushed complexion gently pushed open the closed main hall door and walked in quietly. Wang Lingxuan frowned, and was about to explode without his greeting, how dare this stupid woman break into his discussion place?
The female officer quickly knelt down on the ground, her forehead pressed against the ground and said in a respectful voice: "My lord, there is some chaos outside the mansion. Master Yizhu was injured. There is a stunning girl next to the person who injured him. Reporting, it is truly enchanting."
The furious Wang Lingxuan immediately became very interested. He widened his eyes, with a light green light shining in them, staring at the female officer with a sneer, "Qingguo enchanting? Hey, this king sees a lot." I have a lot of knowledge, have you never seen such a stunning girl? Forget it, I have done business today, so I just went to see her."
Wang Tuojiang shook his head and smiled helplessly. He was well aware of his nephew's faults, and when he heard that a stunning girl appeared, he definitely couldn't help it. It's just that the business has been discussed, and now it's about the alchemists in the Holy King's Mansion. If Wang Lingxuan wants to have fun, let him do it.
Zhentian Shengwang's Mansion can gain a foothold in Xiaoyao Mountain, it is indeed because of his confidence.
These private soldiers of the Holy King's Mansion. Unexpectedly, they are all the cultivation bases of the real fairyland. Although only the strength of the eighth and ninth ranks of true immortals, these private soldiers are already much stronger than the regular troops of the Sima Saint Clan's guard cities and towns.
Dozens of private soldiers drew their swords at the same time, and their auras who practiced the same technique quickly merged into one. Shadow Feiwu screamed.
After their auras merged, they faintly reached the peak level of true immortals. The eagle's eyes were shining brightly. A terrifying killing intent locked onto Yin Xuege, and he had no doubt that once this big eagle pounced, its lethality would definitely reach the level of a peak true immortal.
"Interesting combination attack formation. It's interesting, hehe, it's much stronger and fiercer than those combination attack formations in towns and acropolises." Yin Xuege smiled strangely, waved his hand, left He held a dragon-patterned round shield, and his right hand held a large claw axe.
The two celestial artifacts came from Wan Bing Building. It is a high-quality product made by Meng Hu himself. Although they are all low-grade golden fairy weapons, there are three counter-attacking magic spells sealed in the dragon-patterned round shield. thing.
Dozens of private soldiers roared at the same time, and they slashed forward with their knives at the same time.
The big eagle with condensed breath above their heads screamed, turning into a bright light and swooping down.
Yin Xuege looked at the big eagle and laughed loudly, "Good time". The round shield in his left hand went up to meet it, and the big eagle slammed into the round shield fiercely. The statue of the dragon head on the surface of the shield flashed a majestic fairy light, and an astonishingly shocking magic ban counterattacked back.
This celestial prohibition is equivalent to a seventh-rank golden immortal personally making a move. The big eagle shattered, and dozens of private soldiers vomited blood and retreated at the same time. The big eagle is the incarnation of the condensed energy and spirit of their whole body. The big eagle was shattered, and their internal organs were shattered by the terrifying shock force. Viscous blood spurted out from the seven orifices at the same time.
Yin Xuege laughed wildly, he intended to make things worse, so these private soldiers were already seriously injured and retreated, he still shook the giant ax with horns, a cold light shot out from the dark golden ax blade with clanging and crisp sounds. Swept past these private soldiers.
Dozens of people were chopped off at the waist, and the Golden Immortal restraint was so powerful that their primordial spirits were chopped into pieces at the same time.
With the sound of 'pa pa', the severed body fell heavily on the ground, blood flowed out quickly, and the streets with a radius of tens of feet were soaked in blood. The bodies of real immortals are full of qi and blood. After they die, the primordial spirit no longer controls the functions, and blood flows out of the body. Their bone marrow is still continuously absorbing the life energy stored in them, and constantly producing new blood to supplement consumption.
Therefore, fresh blood spewed out from the broken body like spring water.
The door of the parrot shop was covered in blood, and Bai Yuzi stood on the cover he made himself, grinning at the corpses with a grin and a smile: "It's a good day to open, so I'll come to wear red and colorful, be good grandson, the business of our shop It will definitely be booming!"
A miserable cry came from high above~IndoMTL.com~ His face was smashed into pieces, his facial muscles were almost completely carbonized, his broken cheekbones protruded randomly, and Wang Yizhu, whose head was still emitting thick black smoke, hissed and wailed from He swooped down from high altitude.
He stared at Yin Xuege with resentful eyes, and with a wave of his arms, sixteen dark red blood lights slashed at Yin Xuege's head with a sharp ghost howl.
The blood light was tens of feet away from Yin Xuege, and the smell of blood and the soaring evil spirit made Yin Xuege's scalp feel tight. He stared at the **** light, and shouted coldly: "How many times have you been trained with the blood of the nine sons, ghost mother, and demon? Your flying swords are all made from the bones of babies who died of suffocation in the mother's womb! You practice this kind of extermination magic?"
Wang Yizhu sneered, exterminating human relations? Dare to ask what is human relations?
Ever since he took refuge in his omnipotent master, he only knew that the weak and the strong prey on the strong in this world, you have no strength, and you don't even have the qualifications to live.
Hands trembled, the blood light soared to a length of hundreds of feet, and it was chopped down like a mad blood dragon.
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