"Yi Shao's medical skills are extraordinary, and his mind is far beyond ordinary people. It is his lifelong honor to be able to know Yi Shao!"

"Old ancestor, head of the family, since Young Master Yi has cured the ancestor, we think the identity of the Third Young Master and Young Master should be decided!"

Everyone said.

There were many people who supported Beitang Shao before.

But now...

Beitang Shao had turned into a cold corpse, so they naturally wanted to try to please Beitangyun.

Beitang Jianfei nodded and looked at the ancestor of Beitang: "Ancestor, do you think about this?"

"Well, Yun'er is enough to inherit my Beitang family, regardless of her talent or character. In a few days, it will be a major event for Beihai College's admissions assessment. Just before this admissions assessment, I will gather geniuses in Guangyang City. Let's choose a day to hold a ceremony for Yun'er's succession!" The ancestor of Beitang gently stroked his beard and said.

I received a reminder from Ling Jianchen before that he did not accept that Tian Jue San.

His face was still a little pale at this moment.

Bei Tangyun showed joy on his face.

Beitang Jianfei Zheng pointed at the key point: "Abide by the orders of my ancestors, I will ask someone to choose auspicious days!" After a pause, he looked at Beitang Yun, "Yun'er, go and make soup for my ancestors myself. Do not make any mistakes!"

"Don't worry, Father!"

Beitangyun focused his head and bowed deeply to Ling Jianchen. This was the only thing he said to Beitang Jianfei, "Father, when I asked Mr. Yi to come before, I promised Mr. Yi to give him the incandescent orchid!"

"Incandescent orchid? It is in the hands of the father, and then take it out and hand it over to Yi Shao!"

Beitang Jianfei was stunned and quickly took out the incandescent orchid from the storage ring. It was a crystal clear green jade box. In the jade box was a crystal-like orchid with white flames, like a crystal. "Yi Shao, this is the incandescent orchid treasured by my Beitang clan. Please accept it with a smile!"

Ling Jianchen's expression moved slightly.

This incandescent orchid, combined with the hundreds of medicinal materials he has mastered, is enough to refine the Pill of the Demon and promote it to the realm of Martial Master.

Immediately took incandescent orchids.

The deep eyes of the ancestor Beitang passed by the jade box, and a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes. He took the initiative to speak: "Little magic doctor, are you planning to refine the decisive orchid and be promoted to the realm of Martial Master?"

With his cultivation level, he could not see through Ling Jianchen's true cultivation level at all. He could only speculate that Ling Jianchen was not as good as the Martial Master.

Therefore, it is speculated that he is the peak of the Martial Emperor!

Ling Jianchen nodded without making any excuses, "That's true!"

The ancestor of Beitang showed such a look and replied with a smile: "There is a Beiming Cave in my Beitang clan, which is the treasure that the ancestors obtained from a secret realm. The spiritual energy inside is equivalent to the spiritual energy of an eighth-grade spiritual vein. If the little genius doctor does not abandon it, he can go to Beiming Cave to practice in seclusion. With your talent, it is about the time when you break through to the Martial Master, and it is almost the time when Yuner succeeds to the throne."

Ling Jianchen raised his eyebrows.

Breaking through the Martial Lord requires devouring a lot of spiritual energy. If there is a cave of eighth-grade spiritual vein level, it will be enough to promote him to the Martial Lord realm.

but……

He didn't have the idea of ​​owe favors at will.

A flash of finger.

A light of spirit penetrated into the eyebrows of the ancestor of Beitang. The ancestor of Beitang was shocked and looked at Ling Jianchen in disbelief. Ling Jianchen sent a voice indifferently: "The limit of the martial arts "Bei Ming Xuan Yuan Gong" is to practice to reach the sixth level of the Martial Ancestor, but you want to forcibly break through to the seventh level of the Martial Ancestor, which leads to being possessed by the devil. I have modified the "Bei Ming Xuan Yuan Gong" and eliminated the disadvantages. It is enough to practice to reach the ninth level of the Martial Ancestor. As for the realm of Emperor Wu, it depends on your own chance."

"Thank you, Mr. Yi!"

The ancestor of Beitang staggered down from the bed, knelt on the ground with everyone's stunned eyes, and kowtowed heavily to Ling Jianchen, "Young Master Yi, it is difficult for my Beitang clan to repay you. If you don't give up, from now on, my Beitang clan will be the most loyal slave of Yi Shao, and will never betray you!"

boom!

In the other courtyard, all the strong men from the Beitang family were dumbfounded.

Beitang Jianfei's expression changed drastically: "Old ancestor, this matter must not be done..."

"Shut up!"

The ancestor of Beitang snorted coldly, glared at him with a cold look, and was secretly angry in his heart: A group of idiots with narrow vision, this young master Yi not only has excellent medical skills, but also can modify the disadvantages of "Bei Ming Xuanyuan Gong" with ease. Such a method cannot be achieved even by the superior martial emperor!

His identity background is by no means simple.

It may even come from several holy places.

Even the royal family of the Beihai Empire was thrust into their heads and wanted to get involved with the people in the holy land. How could he let go of the Beitang clan with such an opportunity?

But others don't know!

One by one, he stared at Ling Jianchen with hatred, obviously unwilling to be a slave to others.

Ling Jianchen looked at the ancestor of Beitang deeply, probably guessed what he thought, smiled faintly, and wanted to be a slave for him? The Beitang clan was not qualified enough, and then said, "Forget it, I will modify the "Bei Ming Xuan Yuan Gong" for you just as reward for you to let me practice in Beiming Cave!"

The powerful men of the Beitang family breathed a sigh of relief.

The ancestor of Beitang looked disappointed. He knew that his Beitang clan had missed an opportunity to become the peak of the Beihai Empire.

Then...

Ling Jianchen immediately went to Beiming Cave, and Xiao Yitian and Luo Dapao protected their magic outside the cave.

Inside the cave.

Ling Jianchen started to refine the Pill of the Lord, and it took three days and three nights to refine the Pill of the Lord. Of course, what he refined was not ordinary Pill of the Lord, but the Nine Pill of the Lord. After nine smelting, the impurities were completely removed, and it contained extremely pure energy.

With nine melting alone, the spiritual energy in Beiming Cave consumed 70% of it.

Looking at the nine golden dragon-patterned pills circling on his palms, Ling Jianchen took a breath and his eyes showed a sharp light: "With the medicinal power of this Nine-turn Breaking Pill, I can advance to the second level of the Martial Master, or even the third level. Once I enter the Martial Master, I will be able to fully activate the power of mystery and use some ordinary divine methods. There are few opponents under the ninth level of the Martial Master!"

"Xiao Ling, wait for me, I will go to Beihai Academy to save you soon!"

He opened his mouth and swallowed the Breaking Zun Pill into his abdomen, and the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire and the power of extinction hovered and refined.

Seven days later.

A loud bang from Beiming Cave came, and the entire spiritual energy in Beiming Cave was consumed, and the dignified cultivation treasure land turned into a ruin. Looking at the Beiming Cave where the spiritual energy was exhausted around, Ling Jianchen looked embarrassed: "Fortunately, I gave the Beitang clan "Bei Ming Xuanyuan Gong", which can make up for all this!"

Gently pinched your fists, and the sound of sonic booms was like the sound of stir-fried beans.

The mysterious power above the true meaning of martial arts is like a finger that uses an arm to use a finger!

His cultivation has reached the third level of Martial Saint, and he can use some divine means to increase his combat power sharply. Under the ninth level of Martial Saint, one will destroy one and kill one will!

"It's time to go out, and I don't know if Bei Tangyun's succession ceremony has ended!" Ling Jianchen murmured to himself, and then walked out of Beiming Cave.

However……
Chapter completed!