A storm came to an abrupt end.

Murong Yun, who stood straight, fell to the ground with a thud.

"Father! Father!"

Murong Tianlin was shocked.

"It's okay. He has been poisoned deeply and is good at movable with the true essence of the spiritual energy, which has spread a little bit in his body." The vicissitudes of life resounded, and an old man with silver silk on his head, deep eyes, and a hunched body appeared in the yard at some point.

There was no strong aura flowing in him, but he had a kind of charm of returning to nature and tracing nature.

Murong Tianlin was surprised and said, "Old patriarch... why are you here in person?"

There is no doubt that this old man is the contemporary patriarch of the Murong family. The previous heads of the major branches of the family left helplessly after hearing the words of the Murong family's patriarch.

"One of the time, I have been in seclusion for too long and want to come out to exercise my muscles and bones. Secondly, I want to see who the alchemist is, who can actually refine a magical pill that produces strange phenomena in heaven and earth." The old patriarch Murong narrowed his eyes, glanced at the house in front of him, and said, "Tianlin, is this the alchemist you brought back from outside?"

"Well, it's a friend I made outside... He happened to know how to refine alchemy, so I agreed to give him a try. I didn't expect the pill he refined would cause such a big wave." Murong Tianlin said with a wry smile: "Thanks to your justice for the old patriarch, the head of the fourth vein wouldn't have let my father take the detoxification pill refined by Brother Ye."

With a creaking sound, the closed door opened.

Ye Lingtian, wearing white clothes and unrestrained facial features, walked out in a leisurely manner.

"It's just such a little guy?" The old patriarch of the Murong family couldn't help but measure the boy in white from head to toe.

Ye Lingtian has a throbbing feeling from the inside out that makes people see through it.

If it weren't for leaving Feixian Sect, Ling Feiyu gave him a "Flying Immortal Umbrella" that could cover up the body of the Qi Ji, and his appearance changed by "Thirty-Six Changes of the Formless" would definitely be seen through by this old guy at a glance. Fortunately, the old guy didn't see any clues at this moment, and he sighed blindly, "It's incredible that the elixir was refined by you guys?"

"It's me." Ye Lingtian bowed and said to himself, "The old guy can... at least he is at the level of powerful power with a huge mana."

The ancestors of the Murong family gave birth to great saint-level figures, retaining the complete inheritance of great saint traditions. It is reasonable to have a saint-level figure.

"Can you give me the pills you have refined?" said the old patriarch Murong.

Ye Lingtian couldn't refuse and threw out a golden elixir with a radiant golden light and a flowing ray of rays.

After carefully studying the pill, the old patriarch of the Murong family said, "A few days ago, people from the third branch bought the two rare things, such as Pure Yang Grass, I think they are the alchemy materials prepared for you, right? But the materials in this pill should be more than Pure Yang Grass, Pure Yang Grass?"

"Senior, a corner of the thousand-year-old spiritual medicine was mixed into it." Ye Lingtian said.

Murong Tianlin was moved. He knew that he had never given Ye Lingtian any thousand-year-old spiritual medicine. This must have been added by Ye Lingtian himself.

"...Brother Ye." The other party refined life-saving pills for his father, but he had to pay a corner of the thousand-year-old elixir out of his own pocket. Murong Tianlin wanted to speak but stopped and didn't know what to say to be grateful for.

"Brother Murong, we are friends, a corner of the thousand-year-old elixir is nothing." Ye Lingtian waved his hand calmly, indicating that Murong Tianlin would not need to be so incoherent.

"I can't tell the quality of this pill. Should it be an ancient secret pill? Could it be a wonderful effect of resolving the toxicity of the thousand-year-old scorpion spirit?" The ancestor of the Murong family asked to himself.

"One can't work, you have to be one a day. It will take 49 days to eradicate the toxicity of the thousand-year-old scorpion spirit." Ye Lingtian said, taking out another Divine Yang Pill and asked Murong Tianlin to feed his father.

Murong Yun, who had eaten the Divine Yang Pill, had a ray of light shining brightly in his body. The toxic light and shadow that was rampant in his body was like the eternal cold ice covering the scorching sun, with signs of disappearing and ashes falling out.

"Is it really effective?" The old leader of the Murong family moved and sighed. "I can't help but the poison of this thousand-year-old scorpion spirit. You, a little guy from the second level of the Tongtian Realm, can refine a magic pill to resolve it, which really opens my eyes."

"It's just a lucky thing. If I'm really powerful, I can cure the disease by just one pill. There is no need to waste 49 days of 49 days to completely eradicate the toxicity of the thousand-year-old scorpion spirit." Ye Lingtian replied without any urgency.

"The little guy doesn't need to be so humble. He can resolve the poison of the thousand-year-old scorpion spirit. No matter what method you use, he can occupy one side and be respected. I want you to come to my Murong family and be the chief alchemist of my Murong family. What do you think?" The old patriarch of the Murong family said sincerely:

"My Murong family now has more than 20 alchemists who worship it, and they will receive a lot of salary every year. If you little guy promised to be the chief alchemist of my Murong family, you can receive a salary of 10 million silver coins every month, and you can also get a top secret technique from my Murong family.

You should know that secret techniques are the core of inheritance of all forces. Except for some special circumstances, they will not be disclosed to outsiders."

Ye Lingtian is not interested in the saint son of Feixian Sect. He is the chief alchemist of the Murong family and a coolie who refines alchemy for the Murong family. How could Ye Lingtian agree to it? He shook his head and said with a sneer:

"I said that this time, it is purely because of luck that can refine pills that can control the poison of the thousand-year-old scorpion spirit. I don't know the same other pills. As the chief alchemist of the Murong family, there must be many people who are not convinced, so let's forget it."

"That's a pity." The old patriarch of the Murong family sighed and said, "You can stay in the Murong family for a few more days, so I won't bother you." After the words came, the old patriarch of the Murong family disappeared from the spot.

Murong Yun, who had taken the Shenyang Pill, had already woken up at this time. His pale and dark face had a few rosy colors and said, "Your Ye's alchemy technique is the pinnacle, and he is extraordinary and saint. It is really incredible that the elixir refined has eliminated most of the poisonous shadows in my body."

"It's all superficial phenomena. One "Shenyang Pill" a day, and it's not a day until you finish eating forty-nine "Shenyang Pills". "Ye Lingtian said seriously.
Chapter completed!