After the divorce, the female CEO of Bingshan regretted it

Before I knew it, an hour had passed.

Jiang Hao's forehead was already covered with fine sweat as the medicinal materials entered the alchemy furnace.

He was concentrating, and his strong vitality was continuously transported to control the temperature in the alchemy furnace. He saw that the medicinal materials continued to heat up and began to melt in the alchemy furnace, making Huang Ruoxi, who was always paying attention next to him, a little nervous and expectant.

"Well, it's the scent of medicine..."

The eyes of Miao Zhuoqi, who was standing next to him, were shining. Zhou Zhongtang, Huang Hongbing and Taoist Master Qingsong, their master and apprentice, naturally smelled the aroma of medicine wafting out of the alchemy furnace. The three masters and apprentices looked at each other and thought to themselves: Could it be this? Can this kid really refine a fourth-grade Yuan Ning Dan...?

"It's time to condense the elixir."

Seeing Jiang Hao grit his teeth, he once again increased the temperature of the alchemy furnace. The liquid in the furnace was boiling and rolling, becoming thicker, and gradually starting to condense the elixir.

This made Huang Ruoxi, Miao Zhuoqi, Zhou Zhongtang, Yang Yiping and others excited. Huang Hongbing kept nodding in appreciation. It would be great if Jiang Hao was allowed to refine the fourth-grade elixir.

He even became the youngest fourth-grade alchemist in the world of alchemy.

Seeing the elixir slowly starting to condense in the alchemy furnace, Jiang Hao did not dare to relax at all. Instead, he became even more focused, keeping a close eye on the situation in the alchemy furnace for fear that the elixir condensation would fail.

"The elixir energy, the elixir energy is coming out."

Suddenly, a stream of mist was seen spraying out from the four holes of the alchemy furnace, which made Huang Hongbing and Zhou Zhongtang's eyes brighten. Taoist Master Qingsong and his disciples were stunned. Being able to spray out alchemy energy proved that the elixir condensation was about to be successful.

Chen Hai and Zhang Jin looked at each other, with a vicious look in their eyes. If Jiang Hao was allowed to practice the Ning Yuan Dan, then the Alchemy Furnace of Wuliang Taoist Temple would have no chance with them.

So the two of them nodded secretly. While Zhou Zhongtang, Huang Hongbing, Huang Ruoxi, Miao Zhuoqi, Huang Haoyu, and Yang Yiping were all paying attention to Jiang Hao, they saw a silver needle appear in Zhang Jin's hand, and his cold eyes were projected directly towards Jiang Hao.

Suddenly, Jiang Hao was shot with a silver needle in the back of his neck, and his expression showed a hint of pain.

Miao Zhuoqi, who was standing nearby, was startled and immediately turned to glare at Zhang Jin: "You are looking for death."

"Taoist Master Qingsong, what are you going to do?"

Zhou Zhongtang, Huang Hongbing and others were even more shocked. They turned around and glared at Taoist Priest Qingsong, master and disciple.

I didn't expect that they would cast a hidden weapon against Jiang Hao so blatantly at a critical moment.

Fortunately, Jiang Hao resisted the severe pain and discomfort in his neck and controlled the alchemy furnace with all his concentration, because he saw that a pale golden elixir in the alchemy furnace was slowly condensing, and he was about to succeed before his eyes.

"You bastard, you dare to plot against me. I'll kill you all." Miao Zhuoqi couldn't hold back his temper any longer, and used his energy to shoot Zhang Jin directly.

However, with a wave of Taoist Master Qingsong's hand, Miao Zhuoqi was immediately kicked out. Now that he was putting on a tough stance, he hummed, "What, are you trying to make an enemy of our Qingshan Taoist Temple?"

"My senior brother just practiced the silver needle and accidentally injured him. What's wrong with him?" Chen Hai looked arrogant and snorted at Miao Zhuoqi and Huang Ruoxi.

With a gloomy face, Zhou Zhongtang pointed at Taoist Master Qingsong and cursed: "I really didn't expect that Taoist Master Qingsong acted in such a despicable manner and allowed his disciples to hurt people with hidden weapons. It's really shameful..."

"Haha, Mr. Zhou is serious. I, Qingshan Taoist Temple, don't need others to tell me how to do things."

At this moment, Taoist Master Qingsong showed his true nature and turned into a sinister sneer. He looked at Huang Hongbing and said with a smile: "Why, Mr. Huang also wants to control whether our Qingshan Taoist Temple is doing well?"

Huang Hongbing raised his eyebrows and looked at Taoist Master Qingsong who acted domineeringly. It is really not something that ordinary people can offend against Qingshan Taoist Temple.

Even if he is No. 1 in the field of Chinese medicine, he is unable to compete with them.

"Damn it, you old guy, you really think we are afraid of your Qingshan Taoist Temple."

Miao Zhuoqi clutched his stuffy chest, pointed at Taoist Priest Qingsong and cursed, this old guy really deserves a beating.

"Taoist Qingsong, you are here for the Alchemy Furnace of Wuliang Taoist Temple." At this moment, Zhou Zhongtang was no longer polite to Taoist Qingsong.

"Haha, Mr. Zhou, don't say it so harshly. I just took over Wuliang Taoist Temple for Wu Shenglai so that this century-old Taoist temple can survive forever. Am I also at fault?" Taoist Priest Qingsong chuckled.

"Taoist Master Qingsong, you are acting too tyrannically. This Wuliang Taoist Temple itself is not Qingshan Taoist Temple, so how can you take it over?" Huang Hongbing couldn't stand the shamelessness of Taoist Qingsong.

"Wu Sheng and I are old friends. Now that he is dead and no one is taking care of this Taoist temple, naturally I will take over. What's wrong with that?" Taoist Master Qingsong said with a smile.

Zhou Zhongtang snorted coldly: "I'm afraid that if you take over Wuliang Taoist Temple, it will become Qingshan Taoist Temple."

"Haha, it's just a name, why do you care about this?"

Taoist Priest Qingsong smiled, then looked at Jiang Hao who was still refining elixirs, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "But I underestimated this kid. I actually asked you to practice the fourth-grade Yuan Ning Dan. This is a good thing."

"Taoist Master Qingsong, what do you want to do?"

Zhou Zhongtang and Huang Hongbing's expressions changed. They didn't expect him to pay attention to Jiang Hao's Yuan Ning Dan.

"Mr. Huang, Mr. Zhou, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. This alchemy furnace already belongs to our Qingshan Taoist Temple. Now that this guy is making alchemy, then this Ning Yuan Dan will naturally belong to our Qingshan Taoist Temple." Taoist Master Qingsong looked shameless. Smiling.

"Damn it, I've seen shamelessness before, but I've never seen such a shameless old guy like you." Miao Zhuoqi was about to explode with anger, and Huang Haoyu yelled: "It's really not a thing."

"Taoist Qingsong, if you do this, aren't you afraid that people will talk about you?" Zhou Zhongtang's chest heaved with anger, and he only regretted that his strength was too low, otherwise he would have taken action long ago.

"I, Qingsong, work without fear of others gossiping." Taoist priest Qingsong smiled.

"yes."

Finally, after the Yuan Ning Dan was refined, Jiang Hao took a long breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and pulled out the silver needle from the back of his neck. With a fierce look in his eyes, he took action to return it to Zhang Jin without hesitation.

"what…"

With a scream, Zhang Jin clutched his chest and flew backwards and slammed out the door. The silver needle pierced his chest directly and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Chen Hai's expression changed, and Taoist Master Qingsong became even more gloomy, shouting: "How dare you, don't I teach you a lesson?"

Seeing Taoist Master Qingsong's luck, Jiang Hao's eyes were violent and he immediately took the chance. However, with a groan, he backed up and hit a table hard, scaring Huang Ruoxi and ran away immediately: "Doctor Jiang..."

"Old bastard, you are so shameless. You took advantage of Jiang Hao's alchemy and exhausted his energy to take action."

Miao Zhuoqi pointed at Taoist Master Qingsong and cursed him. Zhou Zhongtang was so angry that he trembled all over and yelled angrily: "Qingsong, what's the difference between you and the evil sect?"

"Taoist Master Qingsong, you are really going too far." Huang Hongbing couldn't help but scolded him.

"Mr. Huang, I advise you to leave."

Taoist Priest Qingsong glared at Huang Hongbing coldly, showing no need to give him face.

"grandfather…"

Huang Ruoxi and Huang Haoyu were anxious, and they naturally hoped that their grandfather would help Jiang Hao.

"Old guy, you really thought I couldn't deal with you, didn't you?"

Jiang Hao pulled Huang Ruoxi away and glared at Taoist Priest Qingsong. He was completely angry. He didn't expect this old guy to be so shameless.

"With your current condition, how can you fight me?"

Taoist Priest Qingsong glanced at him and sneered: "Boy, I advise you to leave. Wuliang Taoist Temple, I, Qingsong, will decide on this alchemy furnace."

"Oh, then try it."

Jiang Haoyin snorted coldly, and immediately saw his left palm spread out, and a Yuan Ning Dan that exuded a medicinal fragrance was thrown into his mouth and swallowed.

This made everyone present stunned. They didn't expect him to take this Yuan Ning Dan right now...