Chapter 779 The Successor of Qingsong Medicine Saint

Lin Yuan didn't want to be kneeled down by such an old man, who was several thousand years older than him.

"Who is Qingsong Medicine Saint? Is he very powerful?" Mu Yanxi looked at Xiao Zhenyu kneeling on the ground in shock and asked subconsciously.

After asking, she regretted it and looked at Xiao Zhenyu heartily.

Mr. Xiao knelt down when he heard the name. This Qingsong Medicine Saint must be powerful.

Mu Yanxi now wants to give herself a slap in the face, so she has nothing to talk about.

After Xiao Zhenyu calmed down, he stood up from the ground, but he still looked at Lin Yuan with burning eyes.

With such a technique and the ability to refine ninth-grade elixirs, he didn't believe that Lin Yuan would lie to him.

Then, he took a few steps closer to Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth and took a few steps back, keeping a distance from Xiao Zhenyu.

Now Xiao Zhenyu's eyes were like those of a hungry tiger, staring at Lin Yuan.

"Ahem."

"Sorry, I just lost my temper."

Xiao Zhenyu coughed twice and said calmly.

Even so, I still feel a little embarrassed. In front of many generations, I actually knelt down when I heard this name.

But these people didn't know Qingsong Medicine Saint, otherwise they would definitely be more exaggerated than him.

After a pause, Xiao Zhenyu spoke to everyone.

"Qingsong Medicine Saint was the one who refined god-level elixirs thousands of years ago."

"At that time, the entire Divine Continent almost started a war because of this pill."

Xiao Zhenyu's words made everyone shrink their pupils and open their mouths.

"But later, the elixir was taken away by an emperor, and that person disappeared."

"This also makes Shenlu not exempt from the danger of war."

Xiao Zhenyu said very relaxedly, but Mu Yanxi and the others did not recover for a long time.

Lin Yuan's eyes also flashed with surprise, and he thought to himself.

"This Qingsong Medicine Saint is so powerful, why is it just a nine-star chance?"

Thinking about it, I came to my mind to check the true solution of alchemy.

This time, Lin Yuan read it from beginning to end, only to realize that there were a few pages missing at the end.

Before, he only saw the tenth-grade elixirs and paid no attention to the later ones.

"No wonder it's just a nine-star opportunity. It turns out that this is the key point."

"Thinking about it, these last few pages should be the recipe for refining the divine elixir."

After reading it, Lin Yuan thought about it and exited his mind.

At this time, Xiao Zhenyu also finished speaking to everyone.

These people all looked at Lin Yuan with wide eyes, even more greedy in their expressions.

"Qingsong Medicine Sage will definitely not be able to become his master, but he can become his disciple."

"Even if you don't care, you can still learn some skills of Qingsong Medicine Saint."

Lin Yuan squinted his eyes and pressed his fingers slightly on the storage ring. As long as they made any move, don't blame him for being rude.

Xiao Zhenyu coughed twice, tried hard to suppress the excitement in his heart, and spoke.

"Ahem."

"We didn't mean any harm, we just didn't expect that the descendant of Qingsong Medicine Saint would appear."

"We were just a little surprised."

Lin Yuan looked at Xiao Zhenyu's fiery eyes and the drool that was about to flow out of the corner of his mouth.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like he's surprised.

"By the way, you are here to participate in this alchemy conference and enter the secret realm."

Xiao Zhenyu glanced at Lin Yuan up and down with his fiery eyes and spoke slowly.

Lin Yuan had no words and just nodded slightly.

"Confused!"

Unexpectedly, Xiao Zhenyu roared angrily, frightening the people around him.

"As long as the news of the birth of the successor of Qingsong Medicine Saint spreads, do you know how many people will come to you?"

"It's even possible that they won't even participate in the alchemy conference."

Hearing Xiao Zhenyu's words, Mu Yanxi's face became even more excited.

"Senior Lin, come to our Mu family. As long as you come, you can ask for anything you want."

"Senior Lin, although the Mu family is the number one family in the Wushuang Dynasty, their true strength is far inferior to that of the Wushuang Dynasty."

"As long as you join the Wushuang Dynasty, the Mu family will give you double what the Wushuang Dynasty will give you."

Mu Yanxi was stunned and turned to glare at the man with disheveled hair.

"Don't you, the Wushuang Divine Dynasty, already have two ninth-grade alchemists?"

"Why, you can't let our Mu family recruit alchemists?"

"Of course. How about I give up the two alchemists from the Wushuang Dynasty to Murong."

"Ye Mingxin!" Mu Yanxi shouted sweetly.

Ye Mingxin spread her hands and said nothing.

"It's been an hour." Just when they were about to fight, Lin Yuan suddenly spoke.

Everyone looked stunned.

Li Zhengfeng held his chest, breathing a little quickly, and his face was full of regret.

"You guys are fine. What are you arguing about here? You wasted an hour."

"If I had known earlier, I would have asked first."

Thinking in my heart, my eyes watered with dissatisfaction.

Lin Yuan, on the other hand, simply ignored the others and walked outside.

He was also a little shocked in his heart. He did not expect that the Qingsong Medicine Saint had such a great reputation.

"Anyway, I have the trick of deceiving and transforming into an illusion. I can just change my identity and come in when the time comes."

The five people who were with Lin Yuan bent down and followed behind.

When I returned to the inn, I happened to see a group of people blocking the stairs, and their eyes suddenly became fierce.

"Those who were discussing, didn't see the senior come back!" He shouted angrily at those people.

The expressions of the alchemists changed, with anger on their faces.

After seeing Lin Yuan, this anger immediately put away his sword with a sincere smile on his face.

Lin Yuan nodded to them as a greeting, and then walked upstairs.

"Then Li Zhengfeng is really embarrassed."

"Yesterday he knelt in front of my door and begged me to buy his alchemy furnace, and now he's pointing it at my nose."

"I see that he is following senior and doesn't know who he is anymore."

After Lin Yuan went upstairs, the people said respectfully: "Senior, if you need anything, just call us and we'll be there right away."

Although they didn't know Qingsong Medicine Saint, they all knelt on the ground when they saw Xiao Zhenyu hearing the name.

That man must be a big shot.

Now Lin Yuan is his apprentice again.

They felt that Lin Yuan must be very powerful, and subconsciously they were much more respectful than before.

Now even if Lin Yuan asked them to take off their clothes and run around the city, it would probably be nothing.

And in an alley unknown to Lin Yuan, there were two voices discussing something.

"Are you sure it's him?"

"I'm sure that the young master gave me a portrait before, and that ordinary face must be him."

His companion breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, I found it. These young masters have been urging me."

"Now he has a headache when he hears the young master's voice."

"Who isn't?"

"But, is he really an array master? It doesn't look like it."

Another warrior shook his head.

"This is nothing we can worry about. Let's go back and tell the young master first. Our mission has been completed anyway."

When they returned to Xiao's house.

Mu Yanxi was rushing towards the Mu family quickly.

Arriving at the gate of the Mu family, the two guards quickly lowered their heads and shouted.

"Third sister."

Mu Yanxi was speechless. After kicking the door open, she quickly walked inside.

The two guards were stunned for a moment, and one of them closed the door again and continued to guard his post.

Mu Yanxi quickly came to a house and opened the door directly.

There was a young man in the house. After hearing something moving, he turned his head to look.

"Where's the father?" Mu Yanxi asked the young man anxiously.

The young man was stunned for a moment, with doubt in his tone.

"In the hall, do you have anything to do with father?"

But as soon as he finished, Mu Yanxi left quickly.

"Father has a guest!" The young man shouted quickly, but Mu Yanxi had already ran out.

After the young man sighed, he continued to tidy up the study.

Mu Yanxi came to the Mu family hall.

The two guards were stunned and wanted to tell Mu Yanxi that there were guests inside.

Mu Yanxi couldn't care less, so she raised her feet and exerted force.

boom! !

The wooden door fell into pieces and fell on Lin's face. She also saw the two people inside the house.

Behind him was a man in dark clothes, tall, with white hair on his temples, a hideous scar on his face, and his serious face.

The first impression he gave Rao was that he was not a good person.

Mu Yunmo looked at Mu Yanxi with anger on his face and scolded her.

"Xi'er, didn't you see your father talking about something? Why are you so unruly?"

Then he looked at the fat middle-aged man in a purple robe with a rich face and said with a smile.

"Xi'er is ignorant, please forgive me."

The middle-aged man shook his head slightly. "It doesn't matter."

"Xi'er, please meet your Uncle Wang soon." Mu Yunmo shouted softly at Mu Yanxi.

But now Mu Yanxi didn't have the thought. She walked up to Mu Yunmo, took his arm, and tried to pull him out.

"Father, I have something for you."

Mu Yunmo had anger on his face. "Xi'er, when did you become so unruly?"

"I really have something very important, please come with me quickly." Mu Yanxi said anxiously, pulling Mu Yunmo with all his strength.

Mu Yunmo made no move and said to her, "What's the matter here? Your Uncle Wang is not an outsider."

Mu Yanxi glanced at Uncle Wang, with hesitation on his face.

After a while, Mu Yanxi sent a message.

"The descendant of Qingsong Medicine Saint has come out, in..."

"Shut up!" Before she could finish, Mu Yunmo immediately stopped her.

At this moment, Mu Yunmo's pupils kept trembling, and his heart accelerated a little at this moment.

The vitality was slightly stimulated to calm down the mood.

"Brother Wang, I see how long it will take for us to reminisce about old times." Mu Yunmo said calmly to the middle-aged man.

Wang Xuangui laughed and responded: "In that case, I won't bother you."

Then, he walked outside.

After Wang Xuangui left his sight, Mu Yunmo turned to look at Mu Yanxi and said with an extremely calm expression: "Is yours true?"

"Old Xiao is sure about the introduction of his Qingsong Medicine Saint."

After hearing this, Mu Yunmo's expression showed excitement, followed by ecstasy.

"If Mr. Xiao is like this, then he must be the one."

Mu Yanxi's eyes showed doubts. "How powerful is Qingsong Medicine Saint?"

"Do you know why no one in Shenlu calls himself Medicine Sage anymore? It's because of Qingsong Medicine Sage."

"Ever since he named Qingsong Medicine Saint, no one has claimed to be Medicine Saint again."

Mu Yunmo explained excitedly.

"Now that the descendant of Qingsong Medicine Saint has appeared, he must have been recognized."

"It won't take many years before he can become the second Qingsong Medicine Saint."

next moment.

Mu Yunmo thought of something and quickly gave instructions to Mu Yanxi.

"No matter what the cost, drag him into our Mu family."

"As long as he grows up, maybe our Mu family can become a divine dynasty."

Looking at him, she seemed to have seen his appearance as a god, and couldn't help but smile.

Mu Yanxi's dazed face showed more doubts and surprise.

"Is this really his very strict father before?"

"Why is he like a fool now?"

As she thought to herself, Mu Yunmu exclaimed.

"It's broken!"

"You shouldn't transmit sound in front of the martial realm. With your cultivation in the holy realm, it's no different from normal words in front of Wang Xuangui."

"I guess he has heard what you said."

Mu Yunmo paused, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately I stopped it just now, I don't know where he is."

"Go and prepare quickly, and be sure to give a generous gift tomorrow..."

"No, we will visit today!"

Mu Yanxi walked out with a confused face.

"Just a descendant of the Qingsong Medicine Saint was born, and my husband has gone crazy."

And Wang Xuangui, after coming out of the door, immediately put away the smile on his face.

He said to the shadows on the side: "Keep an eye on the Mu family. No matter where they are, report to me as soon as possible."

"Damn Mu Yunmo, he almost knew the location." Wang Xuangui cursed inwardly and walked quickly towards the Wang family.

Although he didn't know whether the successor of Qingsong Medicine Saint was born, he had to be prepared.

If it was true, he would never let the Mu family succeed.

Similarly, in Wushuang Divine Dynasty, Ye Mingxin quickly passed through the palace and came to the backyard.

This is where Ye Muchen often comes.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the yard, he saw Ye Muchen sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"Mingxin, I've never seen you so anxious before."

Ye Muchen said lightly with his eyes closed.

"Grandpa, I have something to do. The successor of Qingsong Medicine Saint has appeared."

Boom! !

Just as he finished, a strong air wave swept around, crushing everything in the yard into powder.

Ye Mingxin was also blown away by the air wave.

Just when he was about to fall to the ground, a stream of energy dragged his back.

"You didn't lie to me."

Ye Mingxin stabilized his body and shook his head.

"Mr. Xiao said it himself."

"Okay!"

"Wherever he is, I will go there myself."

Ye Mingxin showed a trace of embarrassment on his face.

He met Lin Yuan on the road, but he didn't know where he lived.

"I don't know where he lives, I only know that he goes to the Alchemy Association every noon."

Ye Muchen's face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly: "Check for me, I want to know where he is in half an hour."

Ye Mingxin's forehead was sweating, his calves were trembling constantly, and he quickly bowed his head to agree.

"Yes."

Then he retreated to the back.

After walking a distance, he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

At this time, Lin Yuan took off the robe of the ninth-grade alchemist after returning to the house.