The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 271: Aftermath (2)
While Wang Ding was testing the medicinal herbs, in a secluded courtyard in the northwest corner of Wang's main city, under a six-foot-high alchemy furnace, ninety-nine small fire vents were slowly closing. The surrounding wind array was activated, quickly dissipating the terrible high temperature in the yard.
The patriarch of the Wang clan and one of the 800 saints of the holy clan, Wang Tunting, was frowning as he looked at dozens of shining pills the size of thumbs in his hand.
Three kinds of pills that Wang Ding tested, including Blue Smoke Quenxue Pill, Intermittent Pill, and Guiqi Pill, can be seen in these pills. There are even dozens of other elixirs that use spider awn blue tobacco, gold-coated iron bone grass, and white dew green grass as the main ingredients, and each of them has been refined by Wang Tuan.
However, Wang Yutong is one of the saints with the most senior qualifications in the saint clan, and he is a terrifying power who participated in opening up the void spirit world back then. His alchemy skills are beyond the imagination of the so-called alchemy masters. The elixirs he refined were as crystal clear as gemstones, and the medicinal power was extremely restrained, and there was no smell of medicine on the surface.
On the surface of each elixir, there are traces of cloud-like elixir flowing, and the halos continuously emit traces of light, and occasionally a few elixir continue to jump up and down, turning into a rainbow of light A sign that goes with the wind.
The pills refined by those alchemists can only be regarded as panacea; but these pills refined by Wang Yuting are real 'elixir' pills. As long as these pills have enough opportunities, put them in spiritual acupoints and veins with suitable attributes, and give them enough time, they may even have a chance to cultivate into demons.
Unlike Wang Ding who needs to burn the fire boy to test the medicine, Wang Ding picked up the elixir he refined and swallowed them one by one, and he immediately mastered all the properties of the medicine.
His unmoving face also kept twitching, he was shocked by the performance of these pills. A real shock.
Forget about the so-called records announced by a certain elder of the Wang family, they are all gimmicks used to fool the younger generation of the family and stimulate them to practice hard. The so-called record of the Supreme Elder was something that the juniors of the Golden Wonderland could have done if they had exerted their talents to the extreme after careful calculation by Wang Teng and the others.
The Wang family specializes in the cultivation of medicinal herbs. The real record depends on Wang Tunting.
Based on Wang Yuting's way, with his strength, with his countless years of experience in intensively researching medicinal herbs and elixirs, he did his best to plant a large amount of spider mans blue tobacco, and it would take two days to ripen it; In terms of quality, compared to the spider plant blue tobacco planted by Yin Xuege, it is only a bit stronger.
It takes three and a half days for Wang Juan to fully ripen the gold-clad iron bone grass. Moreover, the potency of the medicine is almost the same as that of the finished herbs grown by Yin Xuege.
As for Bailu Qinghuacao?
Wang Yuting suddenly felt a sense of frustration, he sighed deeply, and took out two Bailu Qinghua grass from his sleeve.
One Bailu Qinghua grass is eight feet high, and the other one is two feet high.
In terms of volume, the medicinal herb produced by Yin Xuege completely overwhelmed Wang Yuzhen; in terms of medicinal power, the medicinal power of a Bailu Qinghua grass planted by Yin Xuege. It is 30 times more powerful than the Bailu Qinghua herb planted by Wang Yuting.
Wang Yuting's spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful, and the fluctuations of his spiritual consciousness have turned into a crystal-like substance. Each herb can be dissected down to the tiniest level like a scalpel. So he could clearly calculate that the Bailu Qinghua grass planted by Yin Xuege was thirty times as powerful as the herbs he had grown himself!
"Heavenly talent!" Wang Jinting sighed lightly: "He said his surname is Yin? This news, we should try our best to block it, and give him a Taoist name, either Baicao Taoist or Yao Taoist. But his real surname, cannot If it is leaked, whoever dares to leak it will be directly related to blood relatives."
Standing respectfully in the yard, there were more than a dozen elders of the Wang family who did not dare to make a sound. More than forty elders in charge of daily affairs, as well as Wang Songling, the current patriarch of the Wang family and the thirty-sixth generation gray grandson of Wang Yutong's direct relatives, all bowed and respectfully answered yes.
They are all clear in their hearts. Among the eight hundred and three families of the Holy Clan, ten families use pills to establish their families, and one of them happens to be named Yin! In other words, the Yin Keqing who was hooked up by the king of the empty city, Yifu, is very likely to be the descendant of a sinner who was exiled by the Yin family at some point.
It’s fine if this kind of talent is not found, but since it is discovered and it is still in the hands of the Wang family, then he must be firmly enslaved, no matter what the conditions are, he must be entrained in the Wang family’s chariot superior.
This kind of person, with his own power, can even change the future of a saint clan, change the fate of a saint clan. They will never let him return to the Yin family.
"What kind of cultivation, what life, what kind of morality is this old man! In terms of planting medicinal herbs, he barely tied with this doll." With a trace of unbelievable embarrassment, Wang Yuting looked at his descendants with a wry smile and said: "Tie! The old man thinks that among the saints, there are only nine old guys who can fight against the old man. I didn't expect a little baby, a baby who has just entered the Golden Wonderland!"
Wang Songling took a step forward and asked respectfully: "Old Ancestor, how should we proceed?"
Wang Jinting narrowed his eyes, tapped his fingers lightly on his knees, and the huge divine sense began to operate, carefully thinking about the cause and effect of it.
"First of all, it cannot be sent by our opponents. Those old monsters, unless they are crazy, would not send such a monster to us. Such a monster will be sent by any saint clan It's a treasure that my old monster personally taught and protected closely, who would be willing to throw it out to be a spy? At least, if our Wang family has such a genius, I am reluctant."
After being silent for a while, Wang Yuting continued: "Those immortals in the Holy Spirit Realm? It's also impossible. Such evildoers are too dazzling and attract too much attention. Moreover, even in the Holy Spirit Realm, once such evildoers appear, they will be killed. Those old immortals of the Six Paths, Six Buddhas, and Twelve Holy Spirits were arrested to become closed disciples. Impossible, impossible, they are absolutely reluctant to throw such a person into the void and spirit world to take risks."
Countless thoughts came and went like a storm in the sea of consciousness. After a long, long time, Wang Yuting gloated and laughed: "It seems that the old ghosts of the Yin family really suffered a big loss. Three million years ago, they The Yin family fought internally, and after a tribe failed, they were exiled from the family and disappeared."
Fingering hard, the precipitation in the depths of memory was dug out by the terrifying divine thoughts, Wang Tunting 'quack' said with a strange smile: "Among the members of the Yin family, there is a little guy named Yin Tuo Luo, who is extremely talented. Jia, in the cultivation of medicinal herbs, he even went after the old ghost of the Yin family, but after he was exiled, he was murdered by someone secretly destroying Daoji, so he must have died soon, um...could it be his descendant?"
A cold light flickered in Wang Songling's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Yinduoluo? My boy remembers him. Back then he represented the Yin family in the Ten Clan Competition, and my boy lost miserably in his hands. It was a truly miserable defeat. There is nothing to say about the loss. If it wasn't for the Yin family's infighting, and Yin Tuoluo was born as a bastard, and he was rebellious and rebellious against the ancestor of the Yin family, I am afraid that his achievements now would be unimaginable."
Wang Yuting nodded seriously: "I think so, that's it. After Yinduo Luo was exiled, the old man thought about sneaking him into the Wang family, but the Yin family acted very quickly. He was only three days after he was exiled. Daoji was crippled by someone, and disappeared without a trace in the pursuit... Could it be possible that this Yin Keqing is his descendant?"
Wang Songling squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice: "The old ancestor said he is, and he is. Even if he is not, he must be. In short, he is now a member of my Wang family."
Wang Luting laughed repeatedly, and he said with a smile: "Songling is right. Once in the hands of my Wang family, she will not be able to escape. Hurry up and search, and see which one has the same age, appearance, and character." Suitable girls, make up a hundred and send them to the empty city for ten years of experience. Tell them, their future status in the family depends on which of them can win the heart of that little guy."
An old man who had been standing quietly by the side without saying a word stepped forward. He looked at Wang Yutong and said in a deep voice: "Old ancestor, do you think highly of this kid? , Bailu Qinghuacao, are not too precious..."
Before the old man finished speaking, Wang Tengting already pointed at the old man with a gloomy face.
The old man was so frightened that he trembled all over, stepped back hastily, closed his mouth and dared not make a sound. The atmosphere in the yard was almost frozen, Wang Songlin lowered his head, a gloating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
After a long time, Wang Yuting said in a cold voice: "I know, you are thinking about your precious son. It's not easy, it's not easy to be sincere. After becoming a saint, he was so happy overnight and gave birth to such a precious son. And it's really not easy to be so talented."
"However, the interests of the family are always more important than your personal interests!" Wang Yuting said coldly: "The little guy surnamed Yin, the technique of planting herbs is already comparable to that of the old man, give him enough time, and wait for him to set foot here too. After the Saint Realm, he can bring more benefits to the family than your baby Wang Ding. At least now, it seems that Wang Ding is far inferior to others, thanks to the fact that he has enjoyed the best resource cultivation in the family!"
The old man fell to his knees in fright~IndoMTL.com~ He put his hands on the ground and dared not speak.
Wang Yuting looked at the old man, and after being silent for a while, he waved his hand lightly: "You are so old that you can still say such stupid things. Even if it is the most humble medicinal herb, as long as someone can Shortening his growth time by ten times and increasing the medicinal properties by several times will have a great effect on a family. How stupid do you have to be to say such stupid things?"
Sen Sen took a look at the many elders standing in the yard, and Wang Yuting said indifferently: "It seems that you have been pampered and pampered for too long, so you have to practice it well. You, don't stay in the family, go to the Qilin Domain to work for a hundred thousand Year. My family has a Pill Valley near the main battlefield, so go and preside over the affairs there.”
The body of the elder kneeling on the ground trembled.
He was sent out like this?
The hatred for Yin Xuege in his heart suddenly surged out like a volcanic eruption. (To be continued..)
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