The days passed in the blazing fire of the medicine cauldron. Two groups of people worked day and night to refine the medicine, non-stop, just hoping to extract the essence of the blood coagulation grass as soon as possible, so that Zhang Junxi could go one step further and enter the blood quenching.
Everyone in the Zhang family is very concerned about this matter.
After all, Zhang Junxi's future is actually related to the future of the Zhang family to a certain extent. A few years ago, the Zhang family had successfully sent someone to the Lei Xiaowu Mansion to practice. If Zhang Junxi goes in again this time, he will not be able to leave. In ten years, the Zhang family will have two more strong men who have surpassed the Blood Tempering Realm, which will undoubtedly greatly enhance the strength of the Zhang family.
Of course, this actually has nothing to do with the grassroots members of the Zhang family, but if the Zhang family is powerful, they can follow suit.
Therefore, in the past few days, many people have gone to the alchemy room to look west and east every day. Of course, they will definitely not be able to enter the alchemy room, but they can also watch the two groups of people change shifts.
Not to mention, after watching it for a few days, these people really saw something.
They are both refining medicine, but the appearance of these two groups of people entering and exiting the alchemy room can be quite different.
The big one and the small one who were refining medicine during the day came out and their whole bodies were sweating profusely as if they had been washed with water. The man who looked like a doctor even vomited blood while walking for the next few days, as if he was about to drive away.
But the three big men who were refining the medicine at night were all smiling when they came out, and their faces were as bright as if they had picked up money.
This scene made these servants look at each other, but soon they felt relieved.
They didn't know who the master and the disciple were, but they knew about the three big men. Those three were all warriors in the Blood Tempering Realm. In their eyes, they were definitely masters!
Can warriors and mortals be the same?
Everyone was talking about this, and their words were full of praise for the three warriors.
Gradually, these rumors also reached the ears of the core members of the Zhang family.
"What? Those servants were able to get close to the alchemy room? Did they also see Zhao Longyun and the others come out full of energy?"
In the old courtyard of the Zhang family, Zhang Juntan frowned as he listened to the report of a core disciple of the Zhang family.
"Yes... the third elder, this junior has seen it with his own eyes!"
The tone of the core disciple who reported that was very certain, but at the same time, there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.
As a direct disciple of the Zhang family, he naturally knew about the evil aura of the blood-coagulating grass. Logically speaking, those servants could not approach the alchemy room at all.
Is there something wrong with the coagulation grass?
Thinking of this level, the disciple suddenly trembled and did not dare to think further.
"Well...I understand, go down."
Zhang Juntan frowned and waved his hand towards the disciple.
After the disciple left, Zhang Juntan looked at another old man in the clan elder's courtyard:
"Brother, what do you think?"
The old man whom Zhang Juntan called "big brother" was wearing a yellow robe, his face was covered with wrinkles, and he looked very old.
He is the current head of the Zhang family and Zhang Junxi's biological grandfather.
"This matter," the head of the Zhang family stroked his beard: "I have heard about it a few days ago, but according to records, the evil spirit of things like blood coagulation grass will indeed weaken as it is refined... But now it seems that it does seem a bit Something’s wrong.”
At this point, the wrinkles on the face of the head of the Zhang family began to knit together. Obviously, he didn't know what was going on.
"Would you like to ask Junxi to come out and take a look?" Zhang Juntan asked tentatively.
"No need, Junxi is at the critical moment of breaking through the tenth level of physical training, so don't disturb him." The head of the Zhang family thought for a while, but still said this.
"That……"
"Send Zhang Tong to take a look." The head of the Zhang family raised his eyelids with deep eyes: "Pay more attention to the person named Qing Yu. I always feel that something is wrong with him."
"Something's wrong? Hehe!" Zhang Juntan's face darkened and he sneered twice. He was just a warrior in the Blood Tempering Realm, how dare you do something under his nose?
In the alchemy room.
boom!
With an explosion, another piece of purple heart wood was broken under Lin Yansheng's fist, and sawdust flew into the air.
"The Purple Heart Wood is gone again."
Lin Yansheng stopped his hand, looked at the purple heart wood that had all turned into pieces of firewood, and shook his head helplessly.
Today is already the fifteenth day since he came to this house. With the help of the evil spirit and blood energy in the Nian Ning Xue Grass, he has successfully entered the seventh level of body training.
Not surprisingly, in this seventh level of body training, he still did not feel the existence of a bottleneck, and he successfully achieved a breakthrough.
His current strength is close to one thousand kilograms. With Xiao Cheng's Shenlong Tail Swinging Technique, the power of a punch can even be close to two thousand kilograms!
With this kind of weight, one punch can directly crush the head of a tiger and leopard!
Of course, this also directly led to a problem, that is, the purple heart wood he used to practice his hands was not enough...
What to do? You can't tell the Zhang family to send more purple heart wood every day, right?
Lin Yansheng thought with some distress.
"Master, what else do you think you can use to practice now?" After thinking for a long time, Lin Yansheng finally turned his attention to the master.
"Practice? Don't think about it for now."
Qingyu, who was smiling and watching Lin Shengsheng chop wood, shook his head: "We are probably going to run away."
"Run away?" Lin Yansheng was stunned: "Why?"
"Why? You've been absorbing it here for so long, haven't you noticed any changes in the evil spirit here?"
"Evil energy?" Lin Shengsheng glanced at the alchemy furnace and nodded suddenly. The evil energy that erupted in the past two days seemed to have decreased a lot.
"The Zhang family is not blind. The evil spirit has been reduced so much. They will probably send someone to check it out. By then, it will be difficult for us to hide it." Qingyu said angrily.
"Counting the time, it's almost here..." He looked at the door and said thoughtfully.
"Uh... what should I do? Should I take the time to absorb the blood clotting grass now?"
Lin Yansheng also felt that something was not good, but after thinking about it, he should seize the time to absorb it first.
As he said this, Lin Yansheng thought, and the spirit pearl in his belly attracted a small ball of blood energy from the medicine cauldron and rushed straight to his chest.
puff!
The moment the blood energy entered the body, a burning pain erupted from the place where it entered the body. However, as the divine light of the spirit bead crisscrossed the body, the blood energy entering the body suddenly turned into pure energy and spread into Lin Sheng's limbs and bones.
"Oh...it's really..."
Under the pain that filled his whole body, Lin Yansheng curled up on the ground like a shrimp, enduring the pain to refine the energy in his body.
"Oh, you have to endure hardships to become a master... Derived, you have to resist."
In front of the medicine cauldron, Qing Yu obviously saw this was not the first time that Lin Yansheng was in such a mess, with a well-intentioned look on his face. Of course... in the eyes of Lin Yansheng, who was now like a shrimp, this was completely gloating about his misfortune!
"Calculating the time, it's about the same..."
boom!
The door of the alchemy room was suddenly pushed open with a "peng" sound. Qingyu was startled and looked back, only to see a white-faced man walking in aggressively with four or five guards.
Lin Yansheng, who was crouching on the ground, heard the noise and reluctantly glanced over, recognizing the white-faced man in the lead.
This person's name is Zhang Tong, and he is the think tank of the Zhang family today. He is highly regarded by the head of the Zhang family. Therefore, although his cultivation level is average and he has not broken through the blood tempering breakthrough, his status in the Zhang family is not low.
"Master Tong." Qingyu took a step forward and cupped his hands.
"snort!"
A cold snort came out of Zhang Tong's nostrils. He glanced at Qingyu coldly and walked directly to the medicine cauldron.
Qingyu's eyes flickered slightly.
"Sure enough... the evil spirit has weakened a lot!" Feeling a few breaths quietly, Zhang Tong shouted: "What did you two guys do?!"
"ah?"
Qingyu was naturally confused: "Master, what do you mean?"
"Still pretending?" Zhang Tong said solemnly: "The evil spirit of this blood clotting grass has been greatly reduced, and it has nothing to do with you?"
"Tell me, what on earth did you do?!"
"This..." Qingyu seemed to be frightened, and said tremblingly: "It's unfair...Master Zhang, my master and apprentice have been refining medicine here for half a month, and they are being attacked by evil spirits every day, why do they say anything?"
"Three days ago, the bad guy was seriously injured by this, but he didn't dare to neglect it. He still worked day and night. It was just for Young Master Junxi's plan. Master Zhang can't unjustly accuse people!"
Looking at Qing Yu's aggrieved look, Zhang Tong frowned and glanced at Lin Yansheng, who was curled up like a shrimp, and seemed to think it made sense.
Lin Yansheng's whole body was red and in agony. He was obviously eroded by the evil spirit. Qing Yu was weak and incompetent, and probably couldn't do anything.
Is it a problem with the coagulation grass itself?
Thinking of this, Zhang Tong's heart skipped a beat and he quickly walked towards the medicine cauldron, wanting to open the lid to see what was going on.
As the Zhang family's think tank, he also knows a thing or two about the art of refining medicine.
boom!
But before he could lift the lid of the medicine cauldron, Qingyu, who was standing behind him, suddenly flashed his eyes, jumped up, and kicked Zhang Tong hard on the back with lightning speed!
A huge force that nearly moved Zhang Tong's internal organs exploded behind him. Zhang Tong screamed, his body flew out like a cannonball, and his white face slammed into the medicine cauldron in front of him.
"Ouch!"
What is the temperature on the surface of the medicine cauldron that has been roasted for half a month? Just at the moment of contact, the high temperature of hundreds of degrees burned half of Zhang Tong's white face, and the terrifying impact force even shattered most of his facial bones!
"Qingyu, you are brave!"
Zhang Tong landed on the ground, covered his completely disfigured face, and shouted hoarsely.
But Qingyu completely ignored Zhang Tong, and moved directly towards the guards who were about to surround him. His hands moved together, turning into fist shadows, and shrouded them.
"Ouch!"
"ah!"
Perhaps he felt that Qingyu had already been tortured to death by the evil spirit. The few guards Zhang Tong brought were basically in the body forging state. The strongest among them was only in the early stage of blood tempering. With such strength, how could he stop it? Can you survive the clear rain at this time?
Amidst the screams, several guards were quickly knocked to the ground, but Qingyu didn't do anything cruel, just removed their arms and knocked them unconscious.
"Wha...what? You..."
Zhang Tong's face turned pale with shock. He didn't understand why Qingyu had the courage to attack him?
This is the Zhang family!
In fact, these are not very important at this moment, because the next moment, Qingyu looks towards him, scaring him to pieces!
Zhang Tong was so frightened that he ran away. At the same time, he reached his right hand into his arms, as if he wanted to take out something.
"snort!"
Qingyu saw Zhang Tong's movements, snorted coldly, moved the energy on the soles of her feet, and quickly pushed towards him.
Swish——
Just when Zhang Tong took out a green bead, Qingyu came to his side and punched his right hand directly!
This was a punch from a strong man at the peak of the Blood Tempering Realm. How could Zhang Tong, who had not yet tempered the Blood, be able to block it? With a bang, Zhang Tong's right arm bone was broken directly, but the beads in his hand also exploded at the same time.
Buzz-beep!
A sharp explosion sounded from the bead. At the same moment, dozens of similar beads exploded in various parts of the Zhang family as if they were triggered. The same sharp explosion suddenly spread throughout the Zhang family!
"Tsk! Trouble!" Qingyu curled her lips, ignored Zhang Tong, jogged two steps and came to Lin Yansheng's side.
Lin Yansheng had been stunned by this series of operations for a long time. When he saw the master coming to his side, he subconsciously wanted to get up.
"Master, what are you..."
He swallowed. It had only been a dozen breaths since Qingyu hurt someone, but what happened within these ten breaths was destined to leave an indelible mark in his heart!
Is this a powerful warrior?
"Why are you so stunned? Come with me!"
Qing Yu looked at Lin Shengsheng's dazed look, frowned slightly, pulled him up from the ground, and ran out with him.
As soon as he left the alchemy room, Lin Shengsheng heard loud shouts. It was the guards of the Zhang family and many masters who were coming!
"Trouble! The response is so fast!"
Qingyu frowned slightly, and without saying much, he headed into a forest.
Lin Yansheng naturally followed closely.
"Ha...Master...where am I going today?"
It has to be said that Lin Shengsheng's physical fitness has indeed improved greatly after being trained with the spirit beads. Although he is following Qingyu at a very fast speed, he can still barely keep up.
And after running for a while, he finally understood what happened. They had inhaled the blood clotting grass, and the Zhang family would definitely not give up. For this reason, they had to avoid the edge for the time being!
But the question is, how do they run?
There are so many masters in the Zhang family, and it is not fun to be caught up.
Lin Yansheng gritted his teeth. Out of some premonition, he felt that the elders of the Zhang family who were highly cultivated above the Blood Tempering Realm might come to chase them personally!
He looked at Qingyu and saw that although Qingyu's face was as dark as water, she was generally calm.
This also made Lin Yansheng slightly feel at ease.
After running for about a quarter of an hour, I don't know whether it was because the Zhang family's manor was too big or because they got lost. They ran left and right and never ran out of the Zhang family's manor. The sound never stopped.
Just when Lin Yansheng was getting anxious, he suddenly discovered that in front of them, the outline of the alchemy room was getting clearer.
"Um?"
Lin Yansheng was startled and stopped.
Are they running back?
"What are you doing standing still? Go in and hide!"
Seeing him stop, Qingyu slapped him on the head and said.
"You hide here, I'll lure them away!" Seeing that Lin Shengsheng was still motionless, Qingyu became anxious and pulled him over there.
"Get in!"
Lin Yansheng was kicked directly into the alchemy room by Qingyu. The door to the back room was closed tightly, and Qingyu also left.
"Master...you..."
Lin Yansheng looked at Qingyu's leaving figure, his face slightly twitching.
Is this the legendary saying - the most dangerous place is the safest?
but……
He looked around and then breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the Zhang family hadn't sent anyone here to investigate yet, and the previous guards had also been knocked unconscious by Qingyu.
"I hope Master can hurry up..."
With this in mind, Lin Yansheng planned to find a bunker to hide in case someone suddenly broke in.
But at this moment, in front of the medicine cauldron, a figure covered in blood slowly climbed up. On his bloody face, two cold lights shot out, staring at Lin Yansheng.
"Zhang Tong?" Lin Yansheng's expression changed. This master of the Zhang family hasn't fainted yet?
"Little beast...it's you!"
Zhang Tong obviously recognized Lin Yansheng. He was stunned for a moment, and then shouted coldly.
