"Yes, there is indeed a way, but this method is what I just said."
Meng Jing simply pondered for a second, and then slowly continued: "I can help your tribe successfully refine the scorpion venom of the Northern Emperor Scorpion Emperor after expelling the blood of your werewolf tribe from the body."
"In this way, we can successfully obtain the inheritance of the Northern Emperor Scorpion Emperor."
"It's just that now it's up to you, old gentleman, to decide."
To be honest, no matter which one it is, it is an extremely difficult choice for the old gentleman to decide at this moment.
The former's werewolf bloodline represents the development and bloodline inheritance of their thousand-year werewolf tribe.
The latter's Northern Emperor Scorpion Venom, which is the inheritance of the Northern Emperor Scorpion Emperor, can inherit its power and allow them to dominate the northern border.
But if they abandon the glory of their werewolf tribe and simply pursue strength.
As the leader of the werewolf tribe...
But I feel a little alone!
After all, if we look at the entire werewolf tribe now, except for him, everyone else has fallen into a frozen state.
In other words, those people can get the blood inheritance of the Northern Emperor Scorpion Emperor.
If their clansmen all inherited the inheritance of the Northern Emperor and the Scorpion Emperor, that would be the case.
Their entire werewolf tribe, except for him, will perish...
He even said that he would disappear on this continent!
After sighing silently, the old man who was too entangled had complicated eyes and a dazed expression.
Staring at the frozen girl in Meng Jing's arms, panting slightly, the old man finally let out a long sigh.
"Little master, I understand!"
"Please help me save my people!"
"I am willing to make the decision for them and choose the bloodline inheritance of the Northern Emperor and Scorpion Emperor."
Saying this, the old man plopped down and knelt in front of Meng Jing.
As he knelt down, he offered his hands.
Meng Jing looked down and saw a blue ring in the old man's palm.
Just judging from the aura emanating from this ring, there must be a lot of good things in it.
"You're welcome, old sir."
Meng Jing did not hesitate and accepted it with a smile.
Naturally, he also knew the old man's purpose and reason for doing this.
If he didn't accept the ring, it would inevitably make the old man worry. After all, he was helping him for no reason without asking for anything in return.
Even if he owed a favor, he had already repaid it when he helped him achieve a breakthrough in cultivation.
Of course, there was also a small selfish intention of Meng Jing. The reason why he helped the old man in this way was just to collect a certain handling fee.
As for the handling fee, it would naturally be obtained from the old man’s clan members.
Now that the old man has chosen the bloodline inheritance of the Northern Emperor Scorpion Emperor, the bloodline of the werewolf tribe in their people's bodies will be useless.
For Meng Jing, this is equivalent to an experience boosting pill to improve his strength.
Although the concentration of werewolf blood in this girl's body is not very high, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still flesh after all.
What's more, there must be a lot of people from this werewolf tribe, so they can gain a lot of experience.
Moreover, the ice emperor scorpion emperor's scorpion venom in the girl's body helps them refine it, and they can also absorb a little extra, which is of great help to improve their own strength.
After helping the old man to stand up, Meng Jing said: "Okay, old sir, you will prepare the medicinal materials for refining the Fire Pill!"
This Fire Melting Pill is a third-grade elixir, and the required medicinal materials are not complicated.
The girl's current frozen state, in addition to being melted by his dragon's blood, can only be alleviated by this fire-melting pill.
After all, if this Fire Melting Pill is swallowed, it can produce a small ball of flame that burns in the body.
This type is usually used to enhance the fire power of fire attribute cultivators. Right now, there is nothing better than using it to melt the blood in the body.
As for Lingyan, Meng Jing doesn't even have to think about it.
The temperature of this spiritual flame is high. If it is not controlled well, it can easily damage the fair and tender skin of the girl in his arms.
Furthermore, this spiritual flame can only deal with the frost on the surface, and there is no way to deal with the situation inside the body.
Therefore, Huorong Dan is the best solution.
"Okay, little master, I'm ready to go."
The old man nodded and quickly rushed out of the hotel without saying a word.
Meng Jing looked at the disappearing figure and handed the girl in his arms to Uncle De, "Uncle De, take care of this silly girl. I have to go out too."
The fourth round of the alchemist assessment is now over, and the results of the competition will not be announced until at least two days later.
As for the old man, it wouldn't take more than a day to collect medicinal materials.
Taking advantage of this time, Meng Jing wanted to go to the Weapon Refining Hall, just in time to finish what he had promised to the old woman when he was in the forest.
As Uncle De slowly and quietly disappeared down the stairs, Meng Jing gradually walked out of the hotel door and flashed away towards the direction of the Weapon Refining Hall...
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Gu Zong, meeting hall.
"Sect Master, I have arranged for my son Hu Quan to go to the Alchemist Alliance Association to ask for an explanation."
"It looks like he's almost back!"
Among the seats in the meeting hall, a middle-aged man with a white cloth on his shoulders explained to an old man sitting high above.
There was also a bit of anger in his words.
This middle-aged man is none other than Elder Hu's son, Huan Shan.
Just a few days ago, his father was murdered inexplicably. Due to the arrangement of the clan, the victim could only be transferred to the Alchemist Alliance Association.
After all, in this kingdom, except for the president of the Alliance Association, who has some strength, the other three major families would not dare to attack anyone from their ancient sect even if they join forces.
It was precisely because of this that he arranged for his son Hu Quan to go to the Alliance Association to ask for an explanation, and by the way, win over the hearts and minds of the people they bought in the Alliance Association.
After all, they paid such a high price, not for those people to get it in vain.
The old man on the high seat gave a simple hum. At this moment, he slowly opened his eyes and focused on a figure who hurriedly broke into the meeting hall not far from the door.
"It's not good, it's not good, Sect Master!"
"Master Hu Quan was beaten to a disability!"
