The alchemy system is bound to Zhao Ritian's soul, and the Xuan Ring is just a cover to cover people's ears, but Zhao Ritian gave his main soul in the ring this time, and even the system was sealed together, once this body died, even if the soul that controlled the current body was extracted, it became one with the main soul in the ring, and then immediately found a body that matched the soul, so that he could be a new person.

With such an ability to change one's life against the sky, it is naturally impossible to do it with just a small third-level Qi cultivator, which needs to rely on Zhao Ritian's golden finger.

System.

The medicine refining system is a habitual name after reading more Wen Shu's novels, and it originally had a rather loud name, called, Medicine God System.

However, even if Wen Shu successfully got this system later, she didn't dare to use it, like this kind of system that needs to be attached to the divine soul, and the unknown source of the system, is actually very dangerous, who knows if there is a behind-the-scenes promoter behind this system, once this thing is bound to her own divine soul, if you want to peel it off, you will have to die!

Wen Shu didn't want to be scared every day in the future, guarding against the fact that he didn't know when he would be manipulated by the system.

Although Wen Shu is indeed very covetous of other people's golden fingers, she still has Wen Xuening's thigh after all, as for this medicine god system, it is okay not to touch it.

There were no other questions to ask, Wen Shu nodded to Wen Xuening, Wen Xuening understood, and said to Murong Beixuan:

"This Zhao Ritian, there is no need to stay. ”

When Murong Beixuan heard this, he waved his hand and motioned to the soldiers waiting on the side to take these people out.

"I want to say something to Xiaohao. ”

The head of the Zhao family, who had not spoken as a background board, Zhao Bucheng, suddenly spoke at this time.

"Huh? ”

As the emperor, Murong Zi is extremely tolerant, although Zhao Ritian is arrogant and rude, he is unwilling to deal with a dead man, allowing his old father to say goodbye to him, but he can also show his magnanimity in front of the emperor's uncle.

So Zhao Bucheng took a few steps forward, looked at Zhao Ritian silently, and after a long time, he sighed, and even burst into tears: "My son, I knew that today, maybe I shouldn't have brought you back in the first place......"

Zhao Bucheng knows the Murong family very well, these people in the royal family seem to be righteous and awe-inspiring on the surface, but in fact they are insidious and cunning, and they are invincible.

The number of Jindan monks in Shao Kingdom was originally scarce, and now the beast tide is short of people, and he and several other Jindan monks, although they have touched the bottom line of the royal family, but in the end, the cultivation of the Jindan period is here.

How difficult it is to cultivate a golden pill, the royal family will never be willing to wipe them out.

The final verdict is nothing more than to ask them to sign a master-servant contract with the royal family, although they will lose their freedom in the future, and they will have to obey the royal family incognito for the rest of their lives, but it is better than dying in Huangquan or being deposed of their cultivation......

But Zhao Ritian is different, he is just a small Qi cultivation period cultivator, and he may have some talent in medicine, but he has never succeeded in refining a finished Yipindan, which means that he is not an alchemist.

A person who is only talented in medicine and a first-grade alchemist who is justifiably named, the distance between the two is still 108,000 miles!

What's more, as the mastermind of this matter, whether Zhao Ritian has the value of being reused or not, it is impossible for the royal family to let him live until tomorrow.

"You don't have to pretend now!"

Zhao Ritian was very disgusted when he saw the other party behaving like this, and glared at him fiercely, only thinking that this bad old man was very hypocritical.

Facing his son's malicious eyes, Zhao Bucheng didn't care at all at this time, he even looked at him with gentle eyes that he had never shown to Zhao Ritian, and said softly:

"Xiao Hao, I know that you have a grudge in your heart, hate me for throwing you to the mortal world because of your poor qualifications, in fact, being a father is not that he doesn't value you, it's just that the path of cultivation is difficult, your qualifications are not good, I don't know how many hardships and dangers you will encounter when you grow up, your mother died after giving birth to you and Ling'er, but I never remarried my wife, after all, you are the only eldest son of my Zhao Bu, I don't want your life to live in the contempt and pity of the clan!"

"In the mortal world, although you can't practice, you can at least live a peaceful and prosperous life, everyone around you respects you, fears you, you have status, you have status, although your life is short, but happy and fulfilling...... But the cultivation world is different, there is no talent, there is no ability to protect yourself, you may die in the mouth of a demon beast in a certain experience, you may die in the hands of a rival monk because of the battle for secret treasures, you may ...... The Immortal Cultivation Realm is so dangerous, I really regret it, even if you show a talent in medicine, you shouldn't have been brought back!"

In this way, even if one day the Zhao family finally overthrows because of your greed, you can still live in the world peacefully and continue an incense.

It's a pity that Zhao Ritian is no longer the original owner of this body, and Zhao Bucheng's words did not make him feel the slightest touch.

"You're done?"

He glanced indifferently at the middle-aged man in front of him, described as withered, turned his head, stretched out his hands, and urged the soldier who was about to tie him up and put him in prison:

"Take Lao Tzu away!"

Zhao Ritian and others were imprisoned, and the grudge between the Zhao family and the Wen family ended, whether they recognized it in their hearts or not, the royal family was so decisive, and the strong man of the Zhao family broke his wrist, which did give the Wen family enough face.

Murong Beixuan wanted to touch Wen Xuening's head before leaving, but she quickly avoided it, Murong Beixuan was a little embarrassed, and could only smile wryly: "Xiao Ning, I often come to Shenhou Mansion to play when I have time!"

Wen Xuening hugged Wen Shu's arm and whispered: "The old man is so old that he still wants to take advantage of the little girl." ”

Wen Shu couldn't help but sigh, Wen Xuening and Murong Beixuan have a very good relationship in the book, but there is indeed no love between men and women, how to say that the two are also separated by a generation gap of more than a thousand years, and I don't know why Murong Beixuan has to say that he and Wen Xuening are friends of the same generation.

After returning to the Wen family, the Wen family mourned and held a solemn and solemn funeral for Wen Yue.

At night, after Wen Shu knocked on the side and asked the approximate location of the mass grave, he quietly ran over, the mass grave was gloomy and foul-smelling, full of corpses, and the sobbing of unjust souls could be heard in the middle of the night.

Wen Shu cautiously walked to the periphery of the mass grave, which was full of fresh corpses that had just been dumped.

She looked up at the sky, where a ghould-eating vulture hovered back and forth in the air, dark clouds obscuring the moonlight beyond the clouds.

In the novel, the system needs to absorb light to operate, and without moonlight at this time, the medicine god system cannot absorb energy, and there is no way to start it for the time being.

As long as it waits until dawn tomorrow, it will automatically activate, and then extract the wisp of soul from the corpse according to the host's preset program.

Wen Shu pinched his nose and soon found Zhao Ritian in a corner, Zhao Ritian had obviously been executed not long ago, the body was still very new, and there was nothing disgusting and filthy.

Zhao Ritian's Xuanjie was pitch black, without patterns, and looked ordinary and simple, so no one had the idea of beating it, and it happened to be on Zhao Ritian's white and stiff fingers at this time.

Wen Shu threw out a spirit blade, shattered the secondary soul floating on Zhao Ritian's corpse, quickly pulled out the ring from his finger, and quickly left.

The secondary soul cannot leave the main soul for more than a day, otherwise it will become a remnant soul, and the main soul will lose the secondary soul, and the soul will not be complete, even if it comes back to life, it will become a muddy and nightmare fool.

Wen Shu threw the ring into the Qiankun bag, now her divine sense is not strong, and she does not dare to probe her divine sense into it at will, only a few days later, the main soul in this ring has been weakened by half due to the long time away from the human body, and she will find a way to completely erase the other party.

On the other side, after the funeral, Wen Xuening hurriedly walked in front of several family elders who were presiding over the funeral and were about to go home to cultivate, and sincerely put forward her request:

"Gentlemen, I hope to plant a soul-attracting tree in front of Wen Yue's tomb, when Xiao Yue died, she was in a foreign land, and I was worried that her soul would be scattered on the road and would not be able to find her way home. ”

Soul Attracting Wood is also called Soul Gathering Wood, most of them grow in the Ghost Valley Lethe, so it is very rare, legend has it that the high-level Soul Gathering Wood can condense the soul of the monk for a hundred years, but the Wen family only has an ordinary one-grade Soul Gathering Wood.

This kind of one-product soul gathering wood is artificially cultivated by the power of the Elixir Pavilion to simulate the Lethe environment, although it is expensive, but the effect of gathering the soul of the monk is not strong, most of this thing is used in the mortal world, because it is worried that the deceased will not find a home in the first seven years to use it, and the family in the cultivation realm will spend money to buy this thing, most of them are just a form, continuing the tradition.

Wen Xuening invited Murong Beixuan to uphold justice for the Wen family during the day, and severely punished the wolf ambitions of the Zhao family.

Therefore, the Wen family patriarchs and clan elders who had received the help looked at Wen Xuening with more and more kind eyes.

Hearing her request at this time, without saying a word, she took out a first-grade soul gathering wood from the family's treasure house, handed it to Wen Xuening, and agreed that she would personally bury it next to Wen Yue's grave, hoping that one day, Wen Yue's soul would return, and she could see that the family had avenged her!

Wen Xuening got the Soul Gathering Wood, and did not rush to plant it, but quietly took it to her own spatial spiritual spring and soaked it for a while, and soon, this ordinary one-grade Soul Gathering Wood changed, it grew rapidly, branches grew on the roots, and a few young shoots were verdant.

After all the disciples who came to worship had dispersed, she carefully planted the Soul Gathering Tree, and carved a secret formation around it to remove the brilliance on the Soul Gathering Tree.

This cemetery is the family mausoleum of the Wen family, and there are not a few disciples who come to worship their relatives every month, and she can't let this special soul-gathering wood attract the attention of passers-by.

After doing all this, Wen Xuening silently looked at Wen Yue's tombstone, in fact, her image of Wen Yue was very vague in her memory, and it could even be said that she only heard her name after her death, but this girl did get her respect.

Regardless of whether there was a way for him to escape at that time, Wen Yue could be regarded as indirectly saving everyone, including Wen Xuening and Wen Shu.

Wen Xuening doesn't like the feeling of owing favors, so she is willing to have a chance with her.