Chapter 110: A young man travels far away, accompanied by thoughts and care

Style: Fantasy Author: Jiang YunWords: 3691Update Time: 24/01/18 11:20:14
Zheng Tian, ​​who had just returned from getting medicine, was hiding in a corner and shivering. He never thought that so many big-shot seniors would gather here.

He once thought that the Tianxiang Orchid that he had picked up was discovered, and he felt guilty and felt very prickly. He even had the idea of ​​taking it out and handing it back.

But as more and more big guys came, Zheng Tian settled down.

He has extremely high talent, and his mind is much more mellow than those of his younger brothers. It is definitely not because of a mere fourth-level medicinal material that so many seniors are here.

The only possibility is to wait for his master Zhao Yiyao to refine the medicine and come out of seclusion.

As more old men came, he gradually calmed down, and even thought about taking the opportunity to show off.

Especially when the kings of the country Tang Yu and Li Ji appeared, Zheng Tian immediately bent down, poured tea and water for the elders present, and at the same time talked about the characteristics of the fourth-level medicinal materials used this time and the difficulty of his master's refining medicine.

He enjoys boasting, but he just wants to show off his talent and knowledge, and by the way, he can climb up the ranks of the ruler of the country and Li Ji.

He thought that once he could make friends with Li Ji, it would be easy to get rid of the young man in the treasury.

Zheng Tian does have real talent and knowledge. Although he doesn't know what the fourth-level potion that Zhao Yiyao concocted is, he has already kept the medicinal properties of those medicinal materials in mind, and has even guessed that it is a potion related to improving mental power.

But he had been talking loudly for half an hour, and his mouth was dry. Not only did no one pay attention to him. The old men who were whispering to each other didn't even bother to look at themselves.

Zheng Tian immediately felt extremely humiliated and even resentful.

At this time, two more old men entered the fourth floor of the Alchemist Guild.

Walking in front was Song Wuzun with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, who always looked serious and majestic. Following behind was a female magician with white hair and a pale face.

As soon as she entered the fourth floor of the guild, the country leader Tang Yudu immediately stood up and clasped his fists: "Aunt Tang Ling, you are here."

Then, except for Li Ji, everyone present bent down and clasped their fists, shouting in unison: "Senior Tang Ling."

Tang Ling, like Li Ji, is a peak mage and one of the cornerstones of the Fenghuo Principality. As Tang Yu's aunt and the sister of the former leader Tang Zong, her status is even more noble.

Tang Ling gently waved his hand to indicate that there was no need to do this, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he coughed, and a red flower suddenly appeared on the embroidered handkerchief covering his mouth.

All the old men felt extremely heartbroken. They gritted their teeth and clenched their fists. They looked back in the direction of the fifth floor, wondering why Zhao Yiyao still hadn't come out. It had been almost an hour.

Tang Yu stepped forward and slowly supported Tang Ling to the position where he was sitting just now, with a look of care and worry.

To be able to reach where he is today, Aunt Tang Ling has sacrificed a lot for him. She even blocked countless assassinations for him when he was young.

And his mother died early because she had no talent for cultivation. Tang Ling was more like his mother and loved and cared for her. This is why he made treating Tang Ling a top priority over Yi Ran!

Tang Ling looked at Tang Yu who was standing next to her with love and a happy smile on her face. However, her pale face and the trace of bright red at the corners of her mouth that had not been wiped off made her look particularly sad.

It seemed that this kind and old man was about to say goodbye to everyone and pass away.

Thirty years ago, the six of them worked together to stop the half-step spiritual-level Vajra Ape. Even if Tang Zong stepped into the spiritual level to kill the Vajra Ape, she and Li Ji were still seriously injured, and the other three old brothers were already waiting underground. They are more than thirty years old.

This time, she alone blocked a blow from a half-step stone monster. She was thankful that she didn't die.

It would be a great blessing in life if I could live a few more years and watch those children grow up.

She has always been regarded as the cornerstone of Zhuguo, but she never thinks that she is so great. What she likes most is watching

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The children around you grow up slowly, taking care of their growth.

Especially in recent years, she has had a child named Yudie, which makes her particularly happy.

Every time Yudie went out for training, she would secretly follow her and help her get rid of those miscellaneous fish who came after her. Otherwise, how could Yudie, who had an inexplicable relationship with Yiran, make such a big noise five years ago and stay out of it.

Yudie, who possesses the talent of an evildoer and is related to Yiran, has long been a thorn in the side of Wuquan Principality, and the number of monks who secretly assassinated Yudie is unknown.

However, those assassins whose cultivation levels were much higher than Yudie's were all secretly dealt with by Tang Ling.

Only Tang Yu knew something about this matter, otherwise how could he safely let Yudie go out to practice with a classmate with a similar level of cultivation.

In fact, she still had a regret in her heart, that is, that outstanding young man traveled to a foreign country alone. On the day when the young man left the city, she stood at the top of the city and watched him hiding in plain clothes and wooden sword in the caravan heading to Wuquan Principality.

She could have stopped the young man and told him that he could stay and she would take care of everything.

However, she kept watching the young man disappear within the range of the mental detection, but she did not stop him, because she suddenly felt that such a brilliant young man could only rely on himself to find a path that was more suitable for him.

A few days ago, she secretly followed Yudie to the valley and found the old man who had saved the Wind and Fire Principality, so she retreated, but she didn't want to encounter the Jedi movement.

She was seriously injured during the incident, so it was difficult for her to go to that valley to see if Yudie was with that senior, or if they were separated, and if she needed her protection.

It's just that now she seems like she can't even protect herself.

After Tang Ling came, except for Tang Yu and she who could still talk in a low voice, everyone else fell into heavy pressure, and even their whispers became a little lower.

In such a heavy atmosphere, Zheng Tian felt that every breath was torture. He finally understood that sometimes talent is nothing. Before he truly becomes a strong man, all talents seem insignificant.

In front of these seniors, I was as insignificant as a fledgling child.

Finally, after another half hour, Zheng Tian prayed over and over again in his heart that the master would quickly refine the potion.

God seemed to be attached to this genius. As he prayed countless times, the door to the fifth floor slowly opened.

The old man with gray temples and a haggard face, but his robe was meticulous and without any wrinkles, slowly walked down from the fifth floor.

He was instantly moved when he saw the dozen old men present. These old men were not only Zheng Tian's seniors but also his seniors.

Now that we were in the same room, there must be something important going on. He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Zheng Tian.

Zheng Tian looked at the gaze cast by his master, his body trembled, his eyes were wandering and he did not dare to look at each other.

Tang Yu stood up and clasped his fists at Zhao Yiyao: "Senior, have you refined the fourth-level spiritual potion?"

Zhao Yiyao did not dare to neglect, he cupped his fists and returned the greeting, and said solemnly: "Fortunately, the mission was fulfilled. Three medicinal materials were finally refined into one, which delayed a little time."

Then he took out a small jade medicine bottle from the space ring. When he opened the cork slightly, a strong medicinal fragrance spread throughout the entire fourth floor of the guild.

Tang Yu took the medicine bottle and brought it back to Tang Ling, but was stunned and did not hand it to Tang Ling.

When this scene appeared, a dozen old people except Li Ji were all surprised. Why did they come so anxiously and not let Senior Tang Ling take the potion after refining it?

Tang Ling was also a little surprised. After the potion was refined, he called himself over. Could it be that he had refined it for himself?

Then he asked: "Yu'er, is there something wrong with this potion? Give it to me. I don't know how effective the fourth-level potion is. Can it cure my injury?"

"Even if

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If it's useless, then this is my fate. There is no more powerful alchemist in the principality. "

Tang Ling forgot that he had just met the old man a few days ago, and he didn't even know that they had already left the Fenghuo Principality.

Tang Yu hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to answer his aunt. Did he tell her that there was a young man who was also a fourth-level alchemist?

He cursed secretly in his heart, wondering why the kid didn't come after he kept grinding, but after seeing the expectant look in Tang Ling's eyes, he handed the medicine bottle in his hand to Tang Ling.

Even Li Ji had no time to stop him, Tang Ling drank the potion without any hesitation.

Li Ji was helpless when he saw this, but he scolded Yiran countless times in his heart.

Tang Ling drank the potion, and his sluggish spirit suddenly burst out. The spiritual power of the peak magister swept the entire audience, making Zheng Tian, ​​who had a low level of cultivation, couldn't help but take a few steps back.

When everyone saw this scene, a smile appeared on their faces, it’s done!

Zhao Yiyao also smiled and was very satisfied with the potion he refined.

However, the mental power storm only lasted for a few breaths, and suddenly dissipated in an instant, and the scattered mental power directly shattered many bottles.

Before those old men could realize what was going on, they saw Tang Ling spit out a mouthful of blood, and his originally pale face suddenly became withered, like an old man in his twilight.

Tang Ling's eyes dimmed and he gradually closed his body and fell backwards. Tang Yu beside him instantly turned red and was heartbroken. He stretched out his hand to support Tang Ling and then sat on the chair.

The entire fourth floor was in a mess but no one cared. Zhao Yiyao fell into deep thought. "There is absolutely nothing wrong with the potion I refined, and it is still effective on Senior Tang Ling! Then why does it aggravate the injury?"

All the old men were holding Zhao Yiyao in the hope that he could give an explanation, but Tang Yu did not. Instead, he looked at Li Ji.

As the head of the principality, he still has some responsibilities. If there is no problem with Zhao Yiyao refining the medicine, then it can only be a problem with the prescription. Even Zhao Yiyao doesn't know about this problem.

Then we can only place our hope on the young man who has not arrived yet. No matter how much we blame Zhao Yiyao, it will not help.

Just when Li Ji understood and was about to go to find Yiran immediately, he found that they had already walked up the stairs.

On the stairs, Li Qi grabbed Yiran's arm and pulled him forward, while Yiran was joking with several other teenagers, one of whom was carrying a wine jar.

In addition to Li Qi, the other six people, including Yi Ran and Huang Zhan, all looked drunk.

Before Li Ji could speak, Zheng Tian, ​​who happened to be near the stairs, saw the familiar young man who seemed drunk. He felt hatred in his heart and immediately felt the pleasure of taking the opportunity to retaliate.

"You're so drunk after not seeing me for more than two hours, and you dare to break into our Alchemist Guild without permission."

After speaking, he shouted towards the bottom of the stairs: "Guards, where are the guards? Come and drag these smoky idlers out."

When they saw the guards who had reached the martial arts level walking up the stairs, they didn't forget to give them a look that only they knew, and wanted to teach these people a lesson.

To his disappointment, the guard did not dare to take action. Only then did he realize that the old man holding Yiran was actually somewhat friendly with senior Li Ji beside him.

Before Zheng Tian could react, he was glared hard by Li Ji beside him and cursed "Noisy".

Under Zheng Tian's glare, Xinsheng was horrified and couldn't help but take two steps back.

Before he could stand firm, Yiran suddenly broke away from Li Qi's pull, rushed forward and slapped Zheng Tian on the face, sending him flying away. He cursed with a little drunkenness: "You are a loser who relies on the power of others. That is, the one above. A little loser taught by an old loser."

As soon as these words came out, everyone frowned. An ignorant kid appeared out of nowhere and dared to make such nonsense.

Zhao Yiyao's face was extremely dark, his magic power was turbulent, and his anger was overwhelming.

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