While Wang Ding was testing those herbs, in a secluded courtyard in the northwest corner of Wang's main city, under a six-foot-tall Dan furnace, ninety-nine tiny flamevents were slowly closing. The surrounding wind formation activated, dissipating the terrifying heat in the courtyard at a rapid pace.

The ancestor of the Wang clan, one of the eight hundred saints of the Holy Clan, Wang Chunji, was frowning at the dozens of thumb-sized pills in his hand.

The three pills that Wang Ding tested, such as the Blue Smoke Quenching Blood Pill, the Intermittent Pill, and the Guiqi Pill, can all be seen in these pills. There are even dozens of other elixirs that use spider blue tobacco, gold-coated iron bone grass and white dew green grass as the main materials, all of which have been refined by Wang Chunji.

However, Wang Chun was one of the most senior saints of the Holy Clan, and he was a terrifying power that participated in opening up the Void Spirit Realm back then. His alchemy skills were not at all imaginable by the so-called alchemy masters. The elixirs he refined were crystal clear as if they were made of gemstones, and the medicinal power was extremely restrained, and there was no smell of medicinal gas on the surface.

On the surface of each pill, there is a trace of a cloud-like pill halo circulating, the Dao halo constantly emits a trace of essence, and occasionally a few pills keep jumping up, there are great signs of turning into a rainbow and going away with the wind.

The elixirs refined by those alchemists can only be regarded as elixirs, but these elixirs refined by Wang Chunji are real 'immortal' pills. As long as these pills have enough chances, put them in the spirit cave spirit veins with suitable attributes, and give them enough time, they may even have a chance to cultivate into demons.

Unlike Wang Ding, who needed to test the medicine of the fire boy, Wang Ding twisted up the elixir he had refined and swallowed them one by one into his stomach, and all the medicinal properties were immediately completely mastered by him.

His face was also constantly twitching, and he was shocked by the appearance of these pills. What a real shock.

Let's put aside the so-called records announced by a certain Supreme Elder of the Wang family, they are all gimmicks used to fool the younger generations of the family and stimulate them to work hard to cultivate. The so-called record of that Supreme Elder was something that the juniors of the Golden Immortal Realm could do after Wang Chun and the others carefully calculated that they could give full play to their talents.

The Wang family is in the cultivation of medicinal herbs. The real record has to look at Wang Chunji's.

With Wang Chun's Taoism, his strength, and his countless years of experience in studying herbs and pills, he went all out to plant spider blue tobacco in large quantities, and it took two days to mature;

Covered with gold and iron bone grass, Wang Alder takes three and a half days to fully ripen. And the medicinal power is similar to the finished herbs grown by Yin Xue Ge.

As for the white dew green flowergrass.

Wang Chunzhu suddenly felt a sense of frustration, he sighed deeply, and took out two white dew green flowers from his sleeve.

One plant is eight feet high, the other one is one foot two feet high, the first plant is the best planted by Wang Lingqi himself, and the other plant is a good product grown by Yin Xue Ge.

In terms of volume, the medicinal herbs produced by Yin Xue Ge have completely surpassed Wang Halberd, and in terms of medicinal power, the medicinal power of a white dew green flower grass planted by Yin Xue Ge. It is also thirty times the power of the Bailu Qinghua herb planted by Wang Alder.

Wang Zhen's divine sense is extremely powerful, and the fluctuation of his divine consciousness has turned into a crystal-like substance. Each herb can be dissected at the smallest level like a scalpel. Therefore, he could clearly calculate that the Bailu Qinghua grass planted by Yin Xue Ge was thirty times the medicinal power of the herbs he planted!

"Tianzhong talent!" Wang Chunji sighed lightly: "He said that his surname is Yin? But his real surname can't be leaked, who dares to leak it, and kill the eighteen generations of direct blood relatives. ”

Standing respectfully in the courtyard, the more than a dozen elders of the Wang family who did not dare to make the slightest sound. More than forty elders who were in charge of daily affairs, as well as the contemporary head of the Wang family, Wang Songling, the thirty-sixth generation gray grandson of Wang Zhen's relatives, bowed in unison and replied respectfully.

Their hearts were all clear, among the eight hundred and three families of the Holy Clan, there were ten families that established their clans with pills, and one of them happened to be surnamed Yin! In other words, this Yin Keqing hooked up with Wang Yifu of the Trapping City was very likely to be the descendant of sinners who the Yin family did not know when he was exiled back then.

If this kind of talent is not discovered, it will be forgotten, since it has been discovered and has fallen into the hands of the Wang family, then he must be firmly enveloped, no matter what the conditions are, he must be enveloped in the chariot of the Wang family.

This kind of person, with his own strength, can even change the future of a holy clan and change the fate of a holy clan, such a demonic genius, unless all the elders of their Wang family have their brains scalded by boiling water, they will definitely not let him return to the Yin family.

"How cultivated the old man is, what a longevity, and how good he is! In terms of herb planting, he barely made a tie with this doll. With a hint of incredible embarrassment, Wang Chunzhu looked at his descendants and smiled bitterly: "Tie! The old man thinks that in the Holy Clan, there are only nine old guys, and the old man can be opposed, but I didn't expect a little doll, a doll who has just entered the Golden Fairyland!"

Wang Songling took a step forward and asked respectfully, "Ancestor, then what should we do?"

Wang Chunji's eyes narrowed, his fingers tapped his knees lightly, and the huge divine thoughts began to work, carefully thinking about the cause and effect.

"First of all, it can't be sent by our adversary. Those old monsters, unless they are crazy, will not send such demons to us. In any Holy Clan, such a demon will be a treasure personally taught and protected by his own old monster, who is willing to throw it out to be a spy? At least, if our Wang family has such a genius, I can't bear it. ”

After being silent for a while, Wang Chunji continued: "Those immortals in the Holy Spirit Realm are also impossible, such a demon is too dazzling and too attention-grabbing. Moreover, even in the Holy Spirit Realm, once such a demon appears, it will be caught by the old immortals of the Six Paths, the Six Buddhas, and the Twelve Holy Spirits to become closed disciples. Impossible, impossible, they were absolutely reluctant to throw such a person into the Void Spirit Realm to take risks. ”

Countless thoughts were born and died in the sea of consciousness like a storm, and after a long time, Wang Chunji gloated and laughed: "It seems that the old ghost of the Yin family has really suffered a big loss." Three million years ago, they fought among themselves, and after the defeat of one clan, they were exiled from their own family and did not know where to go. ”

Holding his fingers, the precipitation in the depths of his memory was excavated by the terrifying divine thoughts, and Wang Chuji said with a strange smile: "Among the members of the Yin family, there is a little guy called Yindra, who has excellent talent, and in the cultivation of medicinal herbs, he is chasing the old ghost of the Yin family, but after being exiled, he was secretly damaged by someone who damaged the Daoji, presumably his life will not be long, hmm...... Could it be his descendants?"

A cold light flickered in Wang Songling's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Yindra? Back then, he represented the Yin family to participate in the Ten Clans Competition, and the child was defeated in his hands, a real fiasco, and he lost so much that he had nothing to say. If it weren't for the infighting of the Yin family, Yin Dhara would be next to the concubine, and he would be unruly and evil to the ancestor of the Yin family, I am afraid that he has achieved it now, which is already incredible. ”

Wang Zhenzhu nodded seriously: "Come to think of it, that's it." After Yin Draa was exiled, the old man also thought about sneaking him into the Wang family, but the Yin family acted very quickly, and only three days after he was exiled, he was heavily abolished Daoji, and disappeared without a trace in the pursuit...... Could this Yin Keqing be his descendant?"

Wang Songling squinted her eyes and said in a deep voice: "The ancestor said that he is, and he is." Even if he wasn't, he had to be. In short, he is now a member of my royal family. ”

Wang Lingji laughed loudly, and he said with a smile: "Song Ling is right, when it comes to my Wang family, it can't run away." You hurry back and search and loot, see which one has the right age, appearance, and character, and send a hundred of them to the Trap City for ten years. Tell them that their future status in the family depends on which of them can take the little guy's heart away. ”

An old man who had been standing quietly on the side without saying a word stepped forward, he looked at Wang Chunji and said in a deep voice: "Ancestor, do you think too highly of this kid? Spider blue tobacco, gold-covered iron bone grass, and white dew green grass are not too precious ......."

Before the old man's words were finished, Wang Chunji had already pointed to the old man with a gloomy face.

The old man shuddered with fright, and hurriedly took a step back, closing his mouth and not daring to make a sound. The atmosphere in the courtyard was almost frozen, Wang Songlin lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a gloating smile.

After a long time, Wang Chun said coldly: "I know, you are thinking about your precious son. It's not easy, it's really not easy, it's not easy to become a saint, and actually gave birth to such a precious son overnight, and the talent is so good. ”

"However, the interests of the family are always more important than your personal interests!" Wang Chunji said coldly: "The little guy surnamed Yin, the cultivation of medicinal herbs is already on par with the old man, give him enough time, and when he also sets foot in the realm of the saint, the benefits he can bring to the family are definitely much more than your doll Wang Ding." At least now it seems that Wang Ding is far inferior to others, and he still enjoys the best resource cultivation of his family!"

The old man fell to his knees in fright, holding his hands on the ground and not daring to speak.

Wang Chunzhu looked at the old man, and after being silent for a while, he waved his hand lightly: "You are also a lot old, and you can still say such stupid things." Even the most humble herb, as long as someone can shorten his growth time by ten times and increase his medicinal properties several times, it will have a great effect on a family. How stupid do you have to be to say something like that?"

Sen Sen glanced at the many elders standing in the courtyard, and Wang Chunji said indifferently: "It seems that you have been pampered for too long, and you have to experience it well." You, don't stay in your own family, go to the Qilin Domain to serve for 100,000 years. There is a Dangu near the main battlefield, so you can preside over the affairs there. ”

The elder's body trembled as he knelt on the ground.

That's how he was assigned?

The hatred for Yin Xue Ge in his heart suddenly poured out like a volcanic eruption. (To be continued......)