"I refuse to accept this!"

Ye Zhenshan spoke frankly in front of Lin Jinglong.

His eyes blazed with fierce fighting spirit, clearly indicating that he felt this suddenly appearing special envoy leader was not qualified to stand above him.

Seeing this, Lin Jinglong remained expressionless.

But Wu Dongren, who was ahead of him, was extremely nervous.

After experiencing Lin Jinglong's repeated attacks, he no longer coveted Ye Qingzhu; instead, he developed a deep-seated awe for Lin Jinglong.

"Senior Brother, it's best not to offend this person."

"Why?"

Ye Zhenshan gave him a cold, sidelong glance.

Wu Dongren continued to smile bitterly. Should he tell his senior brother that he was afraid of Lin Jinglong?

His eyes lit up, and he came up with a brilliant excuse.

"Lin Jinglong is Junior Sister's husband, which is related to our Medicine King Sect. Junior Sister is also Master's favorite disciple, so you must not let her be sad!"

"What? Junior Sister really got married?"

Ye Zhenshan suddenly looked at Ye Qingzhu with a somewhat bewildered expression.

She nodded helplessly and sighed, "Senior Brother, I've told you about this before, why don't you believe me?"

"And I even have a daughter."

Ye Qingzhu brought up Ge Ling'er again.

The little girl in the corner of the room gave a soft hum and turned her head away.

However, Ye Zhenshan shook his head.

"Junior Sister, you're joking with me. This girl can't possibly be your daughter. She's very... strange!"

Ye Zhenshan has good eyesight.

He could tell that Ge Ling'er was not a normal person.

How could Ye Qingzhu have given birth to such a monster?

However, he could also see that Ye Qingzhu and Lin Jinglong's relationship was indeed extraordinary; even if they weren't married, they were still lovers.

Thinking of this, his expression softened slightly.

"Lin Jinglong, although I don't respect you as the team leader, I won't make things too difficult for you. But you need to prove that you have enough strength so that I can reluctantly acknowledge you."

Do I need your approval?

Lin Jinglong let out a disdainful sneer.

He pushed aside Ye Zhenshan, who was blocking his way, causing Ye Zhenshan's face to turn ugly instantly. He looked at Lin Jinglong's figure, his gaze once again filled with hostility.

But Lin Jinglong had already arrived at Xiao Long's bedside.

"Commander Xiao, I apologize for disturbing you today, but I have done my mission well. I have prepared the formula for the Linxue Longevity Pill and I will begin refining it now."

Xiao Long's health has recovered considerably.

He nodded slightly to Lin Jinglong.

"Jinglong, I owe this to Yuehan. I really have to thank you both."

"Please don't stand on ceremony with us."

Lin Jinglong patted the old man on the shoulder to comfort him.

Xiao Long was an important minister of the Great Xia Dynasty. His injuries were not from fighting for power and accumulating personal wealth, but from protecting the borders of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Even without Wu Yuehan, Lin Jinglong would have helped someone like him and wouldn't have let him suffer these pains in his old age.

Behind them, Ye Zhenshan and Wu Dongren whispered to each other.

Upon hearing about the Blood-Nourishing Longevity Pill, even Ye Zhenshan showed an expression of disbelief.

"Junior brother, you're not kidding, are you?"

"Let's not even talk about the Blood-Nourishing Longevity Pill, which is an eighth-grade treasure pill that ordinary alchemists simply cannot refine."

"Even our sect doesn't have that Qilin blood!"

"How does Lin Jinglong plan to refine the Scale Blood Pill?"

Faced with his questioning.

Wu Dongren gave a wry smile.

He immediately began to recount the events that had occurred not long ago, including the assassination of Ye Qingzhu at the Treasure Exchange Meeting and Lin Jinglong's direct killing of a young lady from the Superpower Federation.

The conversation then turned to the deal between Lin Jinglong and Li Boyuan.

"That Li Boyuan has a mysterious background, but he used a full three catties of blood when he made a move. I was stunned when I saw it from the side. But this Lin Jinglong is even more powerful."

"He can actually draw eighth-grade talismans!"

"hiss!"

Ye Zhenshan was increasingly shocked.

On his way here, he had already asked around about Lin Jinglong, but all he found out was about Lin Jinglong before he entered the Heavenly Silkworm Ruins.

The most impressive feat was undoubtedly Lin Jinglong's destruction of the Shenqing Temple overnight using a hundred seventh-grade talismans.

That's a branch of the Imperial Bloodline Clan!

Lin Jinglong wiped out his entire family in one night!

However, according to legend, Lin Jinglong was only a low-level Martial Emperor back then, but now he has reached the sixth level.

But Ye Zhenshan was still unconvinced.

After all, he was the eldest disciple of the Medicine King Sect and a seventh-level Martial Emperor, making him an extremely proud person.

How could we willingly let an unknown person overshadow us?

"An eighth-grade precious pill? Absolutely impossible!"

"Moreover, Lin Jinglong is arrogant and unruly!"

"He completely disregards me. After he fails at alchemy, I'll teach him a lesson and show him that not just anyone can be the leader of this special envoy team!"

Ye Zhenshan sneered as he watched Lin Jinglong's retreating figure.

Lin Jinglong had already taken out the ninth-grade golden cauldron he had found in the Lingyun Peak ruins, put the medicinal herbs that Situ Xue had given him into it, and also took out a small bottle of Qilin blood.

A strong smell of blood instantly filled the air.

Ye Zhenshan and the others stared at the Qilin blood with wide eyes, after all, this was the blood of a divine beast, a rare sight in the world!

"The Qilin Blood Longevity Pill is said to extend a person's life by three years with just a few drops of Qilin blood."

Ye Zhenshan watched as Lin Jinglong began refining pills.

I wonder how much Qilin blood he's willing to give up?

The next moment, an astonishing scene unfolded.

Lin Jinglong poured all the Qilin blood from the half-palm-sized bottle into it, which amounted to over a hundred drops!

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