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Chapter 382: The seventh needle asks for fate!



"Master Jiang, Mr. Zhou..."

At this time, Wuliang Taoist Temple was taken over by Yang Yiping and several young Taoist priests.

Since the death of Wu Sheng, the Taoist priest, there has been little popularity in the Taoist temple. Because Yang Yiping and several young Taoist priests do not know how to make elixirs, naturally few people come to the Taoist temple to seek medicine.

Huang Ruoxi and Huang Haoyu accompanied Huang Hongbing, as well as a group of doctors from the association. Naturally, they also came over to watch the fun. Looking at the defeated Wuliang Taoist Temple, they were filled with emotion.

"Take us to the alchemy."

Jiang Hao patted Yang Yiping on the shoulder, and the group walked through the front hall to the alchemy in the back.

Nowadays, Wuliang Taoist Temple has nothing of value. Only the alchemy furnace in the alchemy pharmacy is the most valuable treasure of the Taoist temple. There was even an alchemist who offered tens of millions to buy the alchemy furnace. In the end, Zhou Zhongtang was Rejected.

"A fifth-grade alchemy furnace is really rare."

Huang Hongbing looked at the alchemy furnace. Although he was not an alchemist, he was still moved.

"Okay, let the others go out first."

Zhou Zhongtang only left Huang Hongbing, Huang Ruoxi, Huang Haoyu, Miao Zhuoqi and others in the alchemy, while the other doctors could only ask them out.

"Xiao Yang, light the fire."

"It's Master Jiang."

Yang Yiping and the two little Taoist priests started to light the alchemy furnace.

Jiang Hao didn't say much, and began to put all the medicinal materials for making the Calming Pill aside and prepare them. Jiang Hao was very confident about the Calming Pill, which was about the same level as the Heart Protecting Pill.

Huang Hongbing, Huang Ruoxi and the others stood aside with Miao Zhuoqi and began to watch curiously, wanting to see Jiang Hao refining elixirs like this...

At this time, the headquarters of the White Lotus Church.

The fire in the main hall has been extinguished, but it is in a mess. Dozens of believers have also been killed and injured, and the scene is tragic.

"Have you found their whereabouts?"

At this time, Zheng Zifeng was sitting on the floor of the room with a gloomy face, and the snake grass poison had been removed from his body.

"Young Master, they have returned to Yunnan Tengchong."

Chen Chengcheng and the others stood below, lowering their heads and not daring to express their anger. Elder Lu was the only one who could sit down.

"Damn Jiang Hao, I must let him be cut into pieces, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart..."

When he thought of Huang Ruoxi being snatched away by Jiang Hao, Zheng Zifeng slammed the table angrily and broke it into pieces. He wanted to kill that bastard right away.

"Young Master, you should think about how to explain this matter to the Palace Master."

Elder Lu also had a sullen face and said: "Longhu Mountain has bullied us for so long, so they should be taught a lesson, otherwise they would think that our Huntian Clan is easy to bully."

Zheng Zifeng raised his eyebrows and said: "Those people in China have already targeted us, so it is difficult for us to make big moves in China."

"That's right, China today is no better than it was more than ten years ago. In addition to those organizations and the righteous people in Longhu Mountain, we are restricted by them and it is difficult to move around." Chen Chengcheng said helplessly.

Zheng Zifeng stopped and said: "You don't need to think about this. I will go back and report to the palace master. What you have to do now is to enter the territory of China and pay attention to Jiang Hao at all times. He has ruined our major events again and again. He must Gotta die!”

"I'll take action." Elder Lu nodded.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you, Elder Lu, to go there."

Zheng Zifeng nodded and immediately asked: "Also, have you found out the identity of the woman who set us on fire?"

"Well, the investigation has made it clear that she is Elder Shen's daughter!" Chen Chengcheng said.

"What, Elder Shen's daughter?"

Zheng Zifeng glared, and Elder Lu was even more surprised and said: "Shen Bo betrayed our Huntianmen and even stole the Three Emperors Token. It can be on his daughter."

"Yes, we have been tracking his daughter Shen Yunwei, but we didn't expect that she would show up at this Purdue Conference, and now she is with Jiang Hao and the others." Chen Chengcheng nodded.

"I remember that Jiang Wentian also took away a Three Emperors Token back then!" Zheng Zifeng squinted his eyes.

"Jiang Wentian stole a token, but we didn't find it anywhere. We speculate that he may have given it to Ming Po!" Elder Lu nodded.

Zheng Zifeng nodded and said: "The Three Emperors Token is the key to the Three Emperors Divine Tomb. Now two of them are left outside, and one is missing. The Three Emperors Divine Tomb is very likely to be opened in the near future, so, We have to take action."

"Um…"

Chen Chengcheng, Elder Lu and others frowned. The Tomb of the Three Emperors God is very important to their Hun Tianmen!

"Also, the person who saved Jiang Hao's life from Du Lao Liu last time was probably Ming Po. So Elder Lu, you have to be careful when you go to China this time. At the same time, you have to send someone to track down Shen Bo's daughter. To find her whereabouts, we must get the Three Emperors Token from her."

"clear."

Elder Lu nodded, Zheng Zifeng stood up, and told Chen Chengzhi and the others to restore the White Lotus Church properly, and then prepared to go back to meet the temple master and report what happened here...

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon at Wuliang Taoist Temple.

After several hours of refining, two white calming pills were slowly condensed in the alchemy furnace, which shocked Huang Hongbing, Huang Ruoxi, Sima Feng, Miao Zhuoqi and others, saying: "You are so awesome. You are finished."

"I can't believe that Jiang Wentian's descendants not only have outstanding medical skills, but also have such achievements in refining medicine. It's admirable." Even Huang Hongbing was impressed.

He had heard his granddaughter Huang Ruoxi praise Jiang Hao's medical skills before, and now that he was a third-grade alchemist, Huang Hongbing felt ashamed.

Sima Feng was completely shocked now. It seemed that he still underestimated Jiang Hao's abilities.

"Brother, can you refine the Qi Condensation Pill?" Miao Zhuoqi was excited and asked Jiang Hao with a smile.

Jiang Hao glanced at him and said with a smile: "Do you want to break through the Qi Condensation Realm?"

"I'll prepare the medicinal materials, and you can refine them for me. How about five million pills?" Miao Zhuoqi said excitedly, as if he saw that he could break through the dawn of Qi Condensation Realm.

"Okay, I will stay here for two days. You prepare the medicinal materials and I will help you refine them."

The Qi Condensing Pill is also a third-grade elixir, and Jiang Hao plans to stay at Wuliang Taoist Temple for two days to guide Yang Yiping in refining the medicine.

After all, Taoist Master Wu Sheng entrusted Wuliang Taoist Temple to him, so he had to find a suitable successor for the Taoist temple.

Seeing that it was getting late, Huang Hongbing, Huang Ruoxi, Huang Haoyu and others did not go back. Instead, they planned to stay at Wuliang Taoist Temple for the night. They also wanted to ask Jiang Hao for advice on elixirs.

In the evening, Jiang Hao regained his strength and immediately gave Ah Qing a calming pill, and then used the seventh needle of the Nine-turn Divine Needle to ask for life, seven souls and six souls!

Huang Hongbing, Huang Ruoxi, Zhou Zhongtang and the others who were standing by looked at Jiang Hao using the seventh needle to ask for his fate. Their faces were filled with emotion. Zhou Zhongtang was even more pleased and said with a smile: "Old Jiang Quan is knowledgeable. He knows that Xiao Jiang can use the seventh needle. He will definitely do it." very happy."

"I heard that Jiang Wentian only used the sixth needle. I didn't expect that Xiao Jiang would achieve such an achievement at his age. It seems that Jiang's School of Medicine's Nine-turn Magic Acupuncture is expected to restore its reputation." Huang Hongbing was equally impressed and expressed his gratitude to Jiang. I have long admired the nine-turn magic needle of Shishi Medical School.

"Grandpa Huang, your Emperor's Divine Needle is not bad either."

Sima Feng disdained Jiang Hao's Nine-Turn Magic Needle and flattered Huang Hongbing.

Huang Hongbing smiled and shook his head. Although his Huang family's Emperor's Divine Needle was not bad, the ninth needle of the Nine-turn Divine Needle was so extraordinary that it could change one's fate against the odds. This rumor has been circulating since ancient times.

If Jiang Hao can really recover the ninth needle of the Nine-Turn Divine Needle, then looking at the entire Chinese medicine community, no one can compare with him...


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