Early the next morning.

"Dad, just sit down, don't be nervous."

In the small courtyard of Wang Mu's house, Wang Shan sat in a wooden wheelchair and looked at his son in front of him a little nervously.

And Wang Mu himself was half-squatting beside his father, and his mother Mo Shi covered her mouth on the stone bench next to her and didn't dare to make a sound.

On the side, Wang Wan'er and Wang Shi also looked at Wang Shan nervously.

The third uncle, Wang Li, stood behind Wang Shan, ready to make a move at any time.

"Don't be nervous, everyone, this thing is not harmful to the human body."

"At best, it doesn't work."

"It won't hurt my father, I'm a little nervous about you doing this."

Wang Mugan said to everyone with a smile, and then exhaled lightly and put the misty stone in Wang Shan's hand.

Everyone held their breath.

"Dad, how do you feel?" Wang Mu looked at Wang Shan nervously and asked.

Wang Shan frowned, and even shook the mist stone with his hand: "It seems to be ...... Nothing to feel. ”

Just when Wang Mu was about to inject spiritual power into Wang Shan's body to check it, Wang Shan suddenly loosened his brows and let out a comfortable moan.

"Hmm~"

This ecstatic cry immediately made everyone in the courtyard blush.

And Wang Shan himself covered his mouth with a red face, but he quickly became excited: "It's useful!" That breath began to go towards the fog stone! ”

The embarrassed crowd on the side immediately came to their senses when they heard this.

They all gathered around Wang Shan.

In the end, I saw that the color of the gray mist stone instantly became a little more crystalline, and Wang Shan's face suddenly showed a comfortable expression.

"It's gone! That intractable yin qi is gone! ”

Wang Shan exclaimed loudly.

"Hahahaha!" With a loud laugh, a mouthful of black blood suddenly choked out of his mouth.

frightened everyone present.

However, after Wang Mu took the pulse, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Daddy's fine!" Wang Mu said with a smile, "That breath has been completely removed!" ”

"Great!" Wang Shi and Wang Wan'er immediately cheered.

"Woo-" Mo covered his mouth and cried.

Wang Li just smiled faintly from beginning to end and patted Wang Shan's shoulder.

The news that Wangshan's disease was eradicated did not spread.

Only the six people here today know.

And the injury that originally required 20,000 lower grade spirit stones to be able to heal was unexpectedly cured by this fog stone in Wang Mu's hand.

Wang Shan has been silly all day.

It is not only for these 20,000 low-grade spirit stones, but also for the excellence of his son.

The doctors of the entire town of Whitewater were helpless and their injuries were cured by an inconspicuous gray stone?

Who believes it?

And when Wang Shan was sent into the house to take healing pills to completely treat his injuries, Wang Li called Wang Mu to the courtyard on the side.

"This fog stone seems to be of good quality...... It's something that only the Fog Sect's foundation builders have, right? ”

Wang Li asked at Wang Mu.

Wang Mu was not surprised that the third uncle knew the origin of this kind of thing, nodded and said with a smile: "That's right, this is what I got from the storage bag on a Fog Sect's Zhuji Sect after killing him. ”

Wang Li was stunned for a moment.

"You, you killed a Tsukid?!"

Wang Mu took a deep breath, did not deny it, and nodded: "That's right, Third Uncle, although it was a sneak attack, I did kill a disciple of the Fog Sect who built the foundation. ”

"It's all up to the soul control technique and remnant magic weapon you gave me."

Wang Li took a deep breath, put away the shock in his heart, and showed a heartfelt smile on his face.

"Good boy! It seems that I made the right choice at the beginning, hahaha, good! Good! ”

"But this kind of overstepping the level to kill the enemy should be done less in the future, it's too dangerous."

"When a man misses, when a horse stumbles, he encounters an enemy with hole cards one day."

Wang Li reminded while being happy.

Wang Mu was naturally well-behaved, saying that he would definitely be careful.

"By the way, it's your grandfather's moon festival in a few days." Just as they were parting, Wang Li suddenly spoke.

Wang Mu was shocked when he heard this, and his face was gloomy.

"After the Moon Festival, the family may have to have some discussions and changes about your grandfather's position as the Great Elder."

"Your sixth uncle and his family seem to have a lot of thoughts about this."

Hearing Wang Li's words, Wang Mu's face immediately became gloomy.

"Oh? Can't wait? Wang Mu's tone was a little calm.

Although after the death of my grandfather, this vacant position is really not suitable.

It is also true that a replacement should be considered.

But when he heard that the other party was so urgent, Wang Mu still felt unhappy in his heart.

I can't wait so much, it seems that I have no respect for the old man who has passed away.

"I knew you'd react this way, so your father and I thought you wouldn't have to worry about it."

"Don't get involved, and don't get distracted by it."

"The affairs of the Wang family are all trivial."

"For you, the Immortal Dao Conference in three months is the big thing, you just have to go all out to prepare."

"As for who eventually becomes the Great Elder of the Wang Family, it doesn't have any effect on you."

"Besides, your father's health is starting to improve today, and I believe it will recover soon."

"At that time, the Wang family will still be under your father's control."

"And with me, those people can't make any big waves, and the world still has strength to speak."

Wang Mu looked at the faint confidence on the third uncle's face, and then nodded and said, "Well, I know." ”

said goodbye to the third uncle.

Only then did Wang Mu and Wang Shi rush to the Patrol Division.

Wang Shi is on duty, and Wang Mu is in class.

The brothers were separated in the Patrol Division.

As soon as he entered Xuandonglai's residence.

Wang Mu smelled a bitter smell.

It's not that he's in the arts.

But the smell made Wang Mu instantly think of bitter gourd.

All in all very bad smell.

"Here we are."

I saw Wang Mu coming.

Xuan Donglai waved his hand at him and called him to a large vat in the courtyard.

The vat was a man's height, and there seemed to be a lot of inexplicable liquid in it.

That's where the bad smell comes from.

"Uncle Xuan." Wang Mu greeted politely, and then looked at the jar curiously.

"Come, take off your clothes, and stand in."

Xuan Donglai said to Wang Mu with a smile.

Wang Mu was stunned for a moment, then looked at the slowly emerald green liquid in the porcelain jar, and immediately swallowed: "What is this?" ”

Xuan Donglai didn't explain, but said directly: "Wouldn't you know if you go and experience it yourself?" ”

Wang Mu hesitated, and finally chose to believe Xuan Donglai.

So he took off his underwear in the courtyard until there was only one underwear left, and Wang Mu jumped into the tank.

The emerald green liquid flooded his jaw.

The next moment, a cold feeling came in from all sides of his body, making Wang Mu only feel as if he was in the cold.

Every inch of flesh and skin seemed to be suffering from a subtle prick of pins.

With a shudder, Wang Mu roughly guessed what this was.

But he still couldn't help asking: "Is this a medicine for quenching the body?" ”

Xuan Donglai nodded with a smile: "This time I went to Qingshan City to prepare a pair of medicines, which can strengthen your physique and strengthen your meridians." ”

"This recipe is called Han Quenching, which can increase the flexibility of the monk's body, so that the aura can work better, and it is a powerful quenching prescription that can make the monk's body become a powerful quenching medicine."

"This recipe was originally prepared by the Qingquan Sect for the disciples in the sect, so you have to keep this matter secret and don't tell anyone."

"After all, you're not from the Qingquan Sect yet."

"Okay, don't think too much about submerging your head in the liquid medicine, and wait until you can't hold it anymore before coming out."

"Okay." Wang Mu nodded obediently, held his breath, and sank into the liquid medicine.

Seeing this, Xuan Donglai took a chair and sat in the courtyard, picked up a book at random and read it.

But if someone stands behind him, he can see the book in Xuan Donglai's hand, which records the encirclement and suppression of the remnants of the Fog Sect in this clean-up operation, and at the same time there are some judgment documents about the situation in the Qingshan City area.

As the documents went back and forth, Xuan Donglai's brows became deeper and deeper.

It seems that the encirclement operation was very successful.

But in fact, the actual situation is not optimistic.

Because of the death of the secret patrol envoy, Qingshan City has no surveillance of the Fog Sect.

And the other party also evacuated most of the strongholds in advance because they discovered the identity of the secret patrol envoy.

It is foreseeable that after this encirclement and suppression operation, the Fog Sect will temporarily mute and lurk, brewing the next larger retaliation.

I just hope that this revenge doesn't come too quickly and affect the Immortal Dao Conference.

The next few days.

Wang Mu came to Xuandong every morning to come here to quench the body of the medicinal liquid.

It wasn't until late in the evening that he returned home to continue cultivating spiritual power.

Only three days passed, and he felt some changes in his body.

More flexible, more energetic, more explosive.

The ability of the meridians to withstand spiritual power has also increased slightly.

And on the evening of the fourth day, Wang Mu's cultivation finally broke through to the eighth layer of qi refining.

At the same time, the effect of Ning Lingsan on him has also been reduced to the limit.

If you use it any longer, it's really just a waste.

Therefore, Wang Mu decided to try to use the Condensing Spirit Pill for the first time to cultivate.

Moreover, it is a condensing elixir that has not been refined in a stone bowl.

He wanted to compare how big the gap was between the Condensing Spirit Pill that had not been refined by the stone bowl and the one that had been refined.

Chamber.

Wang Mu looked at the Ning Ling Pill in his hand, although he felt that it was a bit of a waste to take it directly without refining it once, he still decided to figure out where the gap in the efficacy of the medicine was, and how big it was.

With that ordinary low-grade condensing elixir into the abdomen.

Wang Mu only felt that the spiritual power in his body gradually began to surge.

Soon, one after another spiritual energy began to condense in Wang Mu's body.

Majestic spiritual power gushed out from his abdomen and rushed into the meridians of Wang Mu's body, like a rushing river, and finally converged in Wang Mu's dantian.

Its effectiveness is remarkable, and it is far more efficient than Ning Ling San.

As the elixir was gradually digested, Wang Mu only felt that his cultivation that had just entered the eighth layer of qi refining began to gradually become stable.

Then, he began to slowly advance towards the ninth layer of qi refining.