The repaired sword soul slowly sank into Ji Qianxing's eyebrows, and at the same time, Ji Qianxing's face began to change, his gray-white hair began to turn jet black, and his wrinkled skin became smooth and elastic. ∮>

In just a moment, he had changed from an old man to a middle-aged man, looking a little younger than Ling Kun.

When Ji Qianxing opened his eyes, everyone only felt that what they saw was not a person, but a sharp sword, just looking at it, there was a stinging sensation in their eyes.

At the same time, the dark clouds in the sky began to disperse, and the bright moonlight was projected down and shone on Ji Qianxing.

At this time, Ji Qianxing was already the appearance of a middle-aged man, and there was a light flashing in his eyes, and no one dared to look at him.

Ji Qianxing restrained his breath, and everyone felt better.

Ji Qianxing looked at the remaining two Sword Soul Pills in the bottle, and his expression became very solemn.

This Sword Soul Pill really has the power to condense the Sword Soul.

Jiang Zhengwei and the three of them surrounded him and asked, "Master, how do you feel?"

Ji Qianxing nodded and said, "The sword soul has been completely repaired, and I have now completely stepped into the early stage of the Innate Realm." ”

Jiang Zheng and the three of them were overjoyed when they heard this, bowed down and said, "Congratulations to the master!"

Ji Qianxing nodded, then looked around and said, "I, Ji Qianxing, make it clear here, in the future, Little Brother Ling Yue will be my benefactor, and if you offend him, you will offend me." ”

Everyone nodded when they heard this, but they were shocked in their hearts!

They knew that Ling Yue was an alchemist, and the elixir he refined could prompt cultivation, but the effect was only limited to the Xuan Realm, and they had never heard that Ling Yue could refine the elixir that could improve the cultivation of the Xuan Realm martial artists after taking it.

But at this time, Ji Qianxing's words were undoubtedly a blow to them, and they were buzzing in their brains.

The elixir given by Ling Yue can condense the sword soul!

They saw Ji Qianxing's mutilated sword soul, and they repaired it like that in front of their eyes, seeing is believing, so they can't believe it.

But they subconsciously don't want to believe it, or they can't believe it.

Ling Yue's elixir could condense 'souls', so did it mean that he could create a large group of Innate Venerables through the elixir?

As soon as this idea appeared, it was immediately erased by them.

The entire Huaxia Innate Venerable could be counted on both hands, and each one of them was a divine dragon who could not see the end.

They are all legends of the ancient martial arts world, the embodiment of strength and faith.

At this time, someone can actually make such a legend in batches, who can stand it?

Ji Qianxing glanced at everyone, understood what they were thinking, and said:

"You think too much, Ling Yue Xiaoyou's elixir is only useful for martial artists at the peak of the realm, and it only provides a glimmer of opportunity, the key is to rely on yourself.

Martial artists of other realms can only increase their cultivation at most, and they cannot become Innate Venerable in one fell swoop. ”

Ji Qianxing's words made them feel a little better, and it was just a chance to take it at the peak of the realm, and if anyone could take it, it would be too shocking.

If it is passed out, Ling Yue may not survive tomorrow, after all, a person who can produce Innate Venerables in batches is too terrifying.

This kind of person is the existence of breaking the rule and order, and neither the state nor the individual allows such a person to exist.

It may give the peak of the realm a slight possibility of breaking through the Innate Venerable, which is also quite appalling.

There are not a few people who are stuck at the peak of the realm, and there is no clue about breaking through, and now there is a chance for them to become Innate Venerables, even if it is just a trace, they will not hesitate to fight for it, and they will not hesitate to go bankrupt.

If Ling Yue used the pill to buy the favor of those martial artists at the peak of the realm, then Ling Yue ......

Everyone felt a little dizzy when they thought about it.

"If you can refine a trace of the elixir that breaks through the Innate Venerable, you are no longer an ordinary alchemist, you should be a holy pharmacist!"

I don't know who said this, and then everyone's eyes lit up.

"Holy Medicine Master!"

"Holy Medicine Master!"

Ji Qianxing also nodded, thinking that the Holy Medicine Master was very compatible, turned his head to look at Ling Tianhao, and shook his head.

"Master Ling, I'm bothering tonight, there will be a period later!"

Saying that, he had already taken the lead towards the door, and Jiang Zheng and the others also glanced at the Ling family with strange eyes when they left.

"Master Ling, there is something in my family, so I will retire first!"

"Me too!"

"Farewell!"

......

At this time, the guests who came to the banquet found excuses to leave, and they all looked hungry.

Ling Tianhao's face was extremely ugly, and his hands were clenched tightly.

He is angry, ashamed, and complaining, but more often than not, he regrets it.

Holy Medicine Master!

The alchemist is no longer enough to describe Ling Yue's ability, but uses the Holy Medicine Master!

Innate Venerable Ji Qianxing personally admitted this, and said that his elixir could indeed condense the 'soul'.

An alchemist who can refine and condense a 'soul', the name of the Holy Pharmacist is well deserved.

But how did a holy medicine master treat him? disdain, despise, and look down on him, thinking that he was a disgrace to his family, wishing that he had never appeared in this world.

If he had spoken softer and more tolerant last night and accepted Ling Yue, would the Ling family have a holy pharmacist now?

Poof!

Thinking about it, Ling Tianhao's face turned red under the agitation of his heart, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Father!"

"Grandpa"

Ling Zhan, Ling Kun, and Ling Chen exclaimed in surprise and shouted anxiously.

Ling Tianhao waved his hand, signaling that he was fine.

"Am I really wrong? am I being too pedantic?

Everyone in the Ling family's family lowered their heads, and they were also ashamed in their hearts.

Because their thoughts were similar to Ling Tianhao's, they also thought that Ling Yue was insulting to the family.

At this time, someone asked weakly.

"We can go and ask for ...... No matter what, the blood is thicker than the water, and the little gentleman keeps the blood of my Ling family in the end. ”

Hearing this, everyone raised their heads one after another, and their eyes lit up.

In the end, blood is thicker than water, and Ling Yue is a member of the Ling family!

The Ling family, whether it was the main family or the people who split the family, all looked at Ling Tianhao at this time, their eyes were full of hope.

Ling Tianhao nodded with a wry smile under these hopeful gazes.

To be honest, he couldn't even pull his face to beg Ling Yue if he was killed, but for the sake of the future of the Ling family, he had no other way.

Ling Kun Ling Zhan's faces were a little ashamed, and they remembered what Ling Yue said last night.

Your Ling family is eight sedan chairs to beg me, I will not enter your Ling family!

At that time, they mercilessly ridiculed and sarcastic, thinking that Ling Yue did not know the height of the sky.

At this time, it seems that they have eyes and do not know Mount Tai!

How much they despised Ling Yue at that time, how ashamed they were at this time.

When Ling Kun was even more so! When he also used the tone of an elder to teach Ling Yue, Ling Yue looked at him with the same eyes as the clown who jumped off the beam, and he was very indifferent from beginning to end.

(End of chapter)