The only thing that can resist the bronze blood magic weapon is the bronze blood magic weapon.±,
The level of a martial arts practitioner who can use a bronze blood magic weapon is definitely not high. As long as you get a bronze blood magic weapon, even the lowest level one, you can completely offset the opponent's advantages, and those young geniuses from big families with noble backgrounds can completely offset it.
They competed in the martial arts examination!
Yang Ji is confident that as long as he has the bronze blood weapon, he will definitely win the martial arts examination!
"Haha, in the early stage of refining, there is no need for weapon spirits yet. During this period, Mr. Yang can pay a visit to see if there are any suitable ferocious beast souls. In addition, I will also call the elders in the village to discuss it.
How can I help Mr. Yang?"
The heroic way of slaughtering Su people.
"That's natural. I will definitely find a way to get it."
Yang Jidao.
The power of the bronze blood magic weapon is related to the soul of the evil beast in the magic weapon. The more powerful the beast that is killed, the better the effect.
Without a suitable ferocious beast soul, the bronze blood weapon cannot be refined normally. This is also the biggest obstacle and problem in the refining of the bronze blood weapon.
Yang Ji knew very well that his next goal was to find the soul of this powerful beast. At least, he had enough time before the martial arts examination.
"Haha, that's good. The bronze blood weapon of the Jianghe level is the lowest level. The timing of transplanting the soul of the vicious beast is freer, and it is not as harsh as the bronze blood weapon of other levels. According to your request, we can completely transplant the soul of the vicious beast.
The fusion time of the beast soul is moved back a little, trying to give you as much time as possible."
The heroic way of slaughtering Su people.
"Well. Then I'll trouble the village owner."
Yang Ji nodded.
Passing through the gate of the inner courtyard, Tu Su Renxiong escorted Yang Ji and Ghost Alchemist, chatting as they walked, and finally stopped at the iconic gate of Dihuoshan Villa.
"Youdao is a scholar who has been separated for three days, and you should be impressed. Mr. Yang is a good man among men, and he is a handsome young man. It is only a matter of time that he is sought after by others. Mr. Yang must be mentally prepared."
When leaving, Tu Su Renxiong stopped at the gate, looked at Yang Ji, and said with profound meaning.
"What does the owner mean?"
Yang Ji was startled, a little confused as to what Tu Su Renxiong meant.
"Haha, Young Master Yang has been sleeping for most of the day. But there has been a turmoil in Taiyuanzhou Mansion for a long time. You will know when Young Master Yang goes out."
Tu Su Renxiong stopped and smiled without answering.
Seeing that Yang Ji couldn't ask anything, he didn't bother to bother and simply said goodbye to Tu Su Renxiong.
"I'm finally going back."
Yang Ji looked at the bright sun above his head, stretched his body, and felt extremely relaxed. When he stepped out of the gate of Dihuoshan Villa, the ground felt like it was burning. This feeling was very familiar, and it was the unique geology of Dihuoshan Villa.
But when Yang Ji raised his head and looked forward, he was immediately startled.
"scare!"
Yang Ji looked startled when he saw a dense crowd outside the Dihuoshan Manor. They were all disciples of the Dihuoshan Manor, all dressed in black, with exposed muscles and bronzed skin.
These disciples of Dihuoshan Villa surrounded him in circles, surrounding Yang Ji in the middle. However, the target of these disciples of Dihuoshan Villa was not Yang Ji, but the people outside Dihuoshan Villa who were trying to get closer.
"Who is that?"
Yang Ji said in surprise.
Outside the Dishan Villa, there were rows of horse-drawn carriages parked like an army. These carriages seemed to be trying to approach the Dishan Villa, but were blocked by the disciples of the Villa.
"Young Master Yang, it's really Young Master Yang!"
"He is indeed here!"
"Mr. Yang, please give us the elixir to cure the madness."
"If you don't want to, you can join our family. We will treat you sincerely!"
"Don't believe them. Only our wealthy youth family can give you the greatest attention and the best status."
"Mr. Yang, our master invites you to a party."
"Sir, here, here..."
"Please give me the elixir!"
…
Clusters of figures appeared in the carriage outside the Dihuoshan Villa. Seeing Yang Ji, they all became excited and made noisy sounds. These sounds were scattered at first, but they soon gathered together and turned into a huge wave in the sky.
It swept over like a stormy wave crashing onto the shore.
The next moment, the crowd was in chaos. It seemed that they were afraid that Yang Ji would not be able to find him or that he would not be able to complete his family mission. The carriages scrambled and began to squeeze towards Yang Ji.
"Back off, back off!"
"Private restricted area, trespassing is strictly prohibited!"
"Take them all back!"
…
A disciple of Mingdi Huoshan Manor was sweating profusely nervously, as if he were facing a formidable enemy. Some disciples even took out their large spears prepared early and pointed them at the crowd coming outside.
Dihuoshuo Manor rarely uses such large spears. But at this moment, almost everyone has one. It is obvious that these large spears were newly refined during this period.
It is obviously not the first time that Dishan Village has faced this situation.
Sweat suddenly broke out on Yang Ji's forehead.
"It's the Pure Demon Subduing Pill! Young Master, you are really famous this time!"
The ghost alchemist looked at the crowd of people squeezing towards him, and turned to look at Yang Ji, with a faint light shining in his eyes.
Yang Ji was silent. Seeing all this, there was nothing he didn't understand. The words "Purifying Demon-Conquering Pill" seemed to have a magic spell, arousing such a big reaction. This was Yang Ji's intention anyway.
Can't make any sound.
"Hey, sir, this is the power of our alchemy master!"
The ghost alchemist looked at the dark carriage outside and said with a smile. As an alchemist, he has actually been accustomed to the respect of all forces. However, Yang Ji, a junior alchemist who has just become famous, looks more orthodox than himself.
The alchemist is much more popular.
This is the charm of the Purifying Demon-Suppressing Pill.
With the miraculous ability to treat people who are possessed by madness, Yang Ji's abilities can no longer be described by simple alchemy levels. It is not surprising that he is so popular.
"Hehe, just get used to it, it'll be fine as long as you get used to it. This may not be a bad thing."
The ghost alchemist said from the side, a bit gloating, but more proud of being an orthodox alchemist.
This is the charm of alchemy masters, and this is the status of our alchemy masters. Does Yang Ji see that alchemy is the most promising path?
The ghost alchemist also hoped that after Yang Ji saw this scene, he would strengthen his faith and move forward on the path of alchemy without burying his talent.
In the future, if Yang Ji becomes the Alchemy King or Alchemy Emperor, or even a higher existence, he will definitely be unable to avoid mentioning one person in the future, and that is himself!
However, the ghost alchemist thought too much, and Yang Ji obviously had different thoughts from the ghost alchemist.
"Now we're in trouble. Let's go, get out of here first."
Yang Ji frowned and said.
He now finally understood what Tu Su Renxiong's last words meant before he came to the door. A lot of things happened while he was sleeping.
There is no airtight wall in the world. It seems that someone has already spread the news in Taiyuanzhou Mansion that he helped the young master of Huoshuo Village cure his obsession.
Maybe this person is Tu Su Renxiong.
"this……"
The Ghost Alchemist was stunned, "Why don't you go meet them face to face? This is a very good resource. Getting to know more aristocratic families and clans will be of great benefit to you."
"Humph, I don't mind. It doesn't matter if I spend a whole day chatting with them. But are you sure we really have that many pure demon-suppressing pills?"
Yang Ji turned around and glanced at Ghost Alchemist Dao.
The Ghost Alchemist was immediately speechless.
Yang Ji was right. It was obvious that what these people wanted was the pure demon-suppressing pill in Yang Ji's hands, or for Yang Ji to join them.
The latter is impossible. Yang Ji is going to take the martial arts examination. How can a person who aspires to an official career join a certain family or force?
As for the former...
Five pure demon-suppressing pills, no, four, there is not enough to share.
"This, this, let's talk about it later."
Ghost Alchemist said sarcastically. I thought too much at the time, but now I realize that it was a bit unrealistic.
"Sir, master, please get in the car."
A disciple of Dihuoshan Village looked at the two of them and said respectfully.
There was a large black carriage prepared by Dihuoshan Manor beside the gate. Yang Ji and Ghost Alchemist did not refuse, they boarded the carriage and sat down in the carriage.
The carriage is luxuriously decorated, with velvet blankets from the Saracen Empire spread on the floor and surrounded by various gems. The decoration is really good.
However, Yang Ji couldn't be happy and his brows were still furrowed.
It had just been one night, and things had unfolded far beyond people's expectations. It must be admitted that Yang Ji actually enjoyed receiving the attention and welcome of so many forces.
However, there are also many problems accompanying this. Not to mention how to deal with the impact of this incident, it is not easy to just leave this volcano village.
"Hey, it turns out you are worried about this, then you are really overthinking."
The ghost alchemist chuckled.
"How to say?"
Yang Ji raised his head with a look of surprise on his face.
"Hehe, you really underestimate the influence of an alchemist. If you can't even get out of this Volcano Villa, what kind of alchemist is he? Look at me!"
The Ghost Alchemist looked proud as he stood up and stuck his head out of the carriage window.
In Yang Ji's confused and surprised eyes, the next moment, the Ghost Alchemist seemed to have suddenly changed into a completely different person, with a fierce look on his face, and he roared unceremoniously to the outside:
"You bastard, I and Young Master Yang are about to go out. If any of you bastards dare to block my way, you will never be able to buy my and Young Master Yang's elixirs in Taiyuan Continent in the future!"
The Ghost Alchemist's voice was extremely loud, and the rumbling sound passed through the sky outside the high wall of Dishan Manor like thunder.
Just like a huge stone thrown into the pool, the next moment, under Yang Ji's astonished gaze, the densely packed figures outside heard the Ghost Alchemist's words, and their faces showed fear.
The carriages backed out crazily one after another. The cars parked at the back, after getting out of the way, found themselves blocking the front of Yang Ji's carriage. They were also shocked, and they eagerly pulled the horses and drove them to the side.
For a time, the originally orderly land fell into chaos. (To be continued...)