Chapter 141: Granddaughter of the Ancestor
Master Lu Feng quickly said, "Fellow Daoist Ling, do you know something? If you know, could you please reveal it?" The other four also had expressions of wanting to know. The several family heads sitting on the other side were also stunned. The head of the Zhang family was puzzled. Leng Youran curled the corners of his mouth and said lightly, "I have a good friend who is a cultivator of the Xuantian Sect. It is said that the disciple of the Zhang family is a good friend of the children of the Xuantian Sect's Ziyang Zhenzun. The reason why the disciple of the Zhang family went into seclusion was because he discovered that someone was trying to harm the daughter of Ziyang Zhenzun. He was accidentally discovered and silenced. I heard from my friend that this time the Xuantian Sect sent disciples to the Zhang family, saying that they would give the Zhang family six places to let their disciples enter Xuantian Sect is practicing, as for other things, my friend doesn't know either." He paused slightly and continued, "I heard this from my friend when I met him a month ago. I got a lot of things from him. By the way, his friend is a Jindan stage cultivator." Wu Xuan was shocked when he heard these words. How could the cultivators here of Zi Yang Zhen Zun not know? Zi Yang Zhen Zun was the second out-of-body stage cultivator of Xuantian Sect and the only low-grade spiritual weapon master in Beicang. The disciple of the Zhang family was able to meet the children of Zi Yang Zhen Zun. Although he was in seclusion, it was also for Zi Yang Zhen Zun's daughter. This could be regarded as a good relationship with Zi Yang Zhen Zun.
The city lord immediately made a secret decision in his heart that he would not treat the Zhang family the same way as before. Several other people had similar thoughts. Several other family heads sitting on the side suddenly felt uneasy. Thinking of what Master Wu Hua had said before, they began to feel conflicted. Although Master Wu Hua was a disciple of the head of the Tianyu Sect, Leng Youran was the granddaughter of the ancestor of the Xuantian Sect and the daughter of Master Zi Yang.
This is much higher than the status of Master Wu Hua.
For a moment, they didn't know whether they should continue to suppress the Zhang family. The three of them looked at each other and decided at the same time not to get involved in the affairs of the big sects. Although the four of them had some small fights in Heze before, it had not reached the point of life and death. The head of the Zhang family looked at the expressions of the other three people, and her heart was immediately put down. During this period, she also knew that the cultivators of the Tianyu Sect were in Heze, and heard that they were here to look for someone. He got the news that these people were here to look for a cultivator named Leng Youran from the Xuantian Sect. It was said that this person had something to do with their Zhang family, but he really didn't see the cultivators from the Xuantian Sect arrive. Looking at what the other three families did today, it should be the cultivators of the Tianyu Sect who put pressure on them. Now that he saw that they no longer seemed to be targeting the Zhang family, he temporarily put his mind at ease, looked up and glanced gratefully in the direction of Leng Youran, and saw that she was also talking to the city lord and several others, he said nothing more and looked in the direction of the arena.
Leng Youran looked at the expressions of the other people and knew what they were thinking. He smiled imperceptibly, stopped talking, and started looking at the arena.
The spiritual power competition ended in one day. The result of this competition was that the Liu family took first place, the Zhang family took second place, the He family took third place, the Zhang family took fourth place, the Wu family took fifth place, and the Liu family took sixth place. Only the top six were counted in the competition. When all the results came out, they would be counted together and the ranking would be determined based on the average score.
The next day was the alchemy competition. There were not many disciples participating in the alchemy this time, only three disciples from each family. There were two rows of alchemy furnaces on the competition field, and all the alchemists came on stage one after another. Leng Youran knew what kind of elixir they were going to refine by looking at their refining techniques and the spiritual medicines they used. She was an alchemist herself, and now she was considered a master alchemist, but no one knew that she had broken through to the first-grade spiritual medicine master. Leng Youran looked at the crowd one by one, and found that the highest-grade elixir refined by these disciples was the third-grade Gathering Spirit Pill. She nodded imperceptibly.
Master Lu Feng on the side looked at the disciple who was refining the elixir and nodded. This time he also wanted to see if he could find a good seedling. He always wanted to accept a satisfactory disciple. Looking at the disciple who refined the third-grade Spirit Gathering Pill, he nodded with satisfaction.
Leng Youran was looking at a little girl of about twelve or thirteen years old from the Zhang family. The pill she refined was a second-grade recovery pill. What made Leng Youran satisfied was that she was fascinated when she was refining the pill. It was obvious that she was obsessed with refining pills. Leng Youran also knew this little girl. The little girl had come to exchange pills several times before. She liked this lively little girl very much.
Two hours later, all the cultivators had succeeded in refining the pills. Some disciples put the pills into trays, put labels on them, and brought them over to the judges for appraisal. Although some of the judges were not alchemists, they were still able to appraise the quality of the pills.
Several people quickly ranked the grades of the pills. They didn't know who made them, so they couldn't cheat.
The results came out very quickly this time. The first-place disciple of the Wu family refined three third-grade lower-grade Spirit Gathering Pills, the second-place disciple of the He family refined two second-grade upper-grade recovery pills and two lower-grade pills, the third-place disciple of the Zhang family refined two second-grade upper-grade recovery pills and one lower-grade pill, the fourth-place disciple of the Zhang family refined two second-grade recovery pills, the fifth-place disciple of the Liu family refined three second-grade middle-grade recovery pills, and the sixth-place disciple of the Wu family refined two second-grade middle-grade recovery pills.
The third day was the talisman making competition, and the results came out quickly. The fourth day was the weapon refining competition, which was also the last competition. The final results were that the Liu family came in first, the Zhang family came in second, the He family came in third, and the Wu family came in fourth. Everyone felt that such a result was within expectations, as the results of each competition were basically like this.
After the competition, the head of the Zhang family thought more and more that something was wrong, but he was also a smart man. Since Fellow Daoist Ling didn't say anything else, he couldn't go to his house to ask more questions, because he always felt that Fellow Daoist Ling's lack of words had something to do with those people from the Tianyu Sect. It would be better to wait and see if there was any news. Half a month later, the youngest son of the head of the Zhang family was carried back by the family disciples.
He went out on a mission with several disciples of the clan today, but how come he was carried back now! The clan's alchemist and...
The doctors had also heard the news and rushed over. After checking her, they shook their heads. They had no way to treat such an injury. Fortunately, the fifth-grade alchemist of the Zhang family took out a fifth-grade recovery pill and fed it to her, which could save her life temporarily. The fifth-grade alchemist also said that Zhang Yu's injury required a seventh-grade recovery pill. Everyone was stunned when they heard that a seventh-grade recovery pill was needed. You know, there is only one seventh-grade alchemist in Heze, and it is said that the probability of Master Lu Feng refining a seventh-grade pill is very low.
The Zhang family patriarch settled his son and set off for Lu Feng’s residence. However, Lu Feng’s attendant said that Lu Feng had gone out yesterday and didn’t know when he would be back. The Zhang family became a little anxious for a while. You know, except for Lu Feng, the seventh-grade recovery pill is hard to come by anywhere else! What should we do? It was Zhang Xiang, the second son of the Zhang family patriarch, who said, “Dad, let’s go and exchange it. Maybe Fellow Daoist Ling may have a seventh-grade recovery pill. Didn’t Fellow Daoist Ling say last time that he has an alchemist friend, and the pills sold in his shop are all below the sixth grade?” Zhang Han, the patriarch of the Zhang family, had his eyes lit up when he heard his son’s words. Yes! Maybe Fellow Daoist Ling has it. The patriarch of the Zhang family immediately set out to exchange it and go find Leng Youran. Leng Youran was about to go out today when he saw Zhang Han, the patriarch of the Zhang family, hurried over. His eyes lit up when he saw him, but when he saw him was about to go out, he stepped forward and bowed and said, "Fellow Daoist Ling, I have something to talk to you about. Can we find a place to talk?" Leng Youran knew that he had something to do when he saw him like this. He looked at Zhang Xiang who was standing aside and saw that he also had a sad face. After thinking for a while, he said, "How about we go to your house and have a look! I just have something to talk to the patriarch of the Zhang family." Zhang Han and the other two were stunned and said, "Okay, okay, Fellow Daoist Ling, please." The three of them hurried to the Zhang family. In the hall of the Zhang family, the patriarch of the Zhang family sat in the main seat, Leng Youran sat on the other side, and Zhang The head of the family, Zhang Han, said with a bitter face, "Fellow Daoist Ling, to be honest, my youngest son, Zhang Yu, went out on a mission today and was beaten by a group of people. He is now unconscious. The alchemist and doctor in our family have examined him and said that he needs a seventh-grade recovery pill. So I want to ask Fellow Daoist Ling if he has any. Our Zhang family doesn't want your pills for nothing. Can we exchange them with you?" Leng Youran was stunned when he heard that Zhang Yu was beaten. What was going on? Why was he beaten for no reason? But now was not the time to ask, so he said, "Master Zhang, I am actually an alchemist as well. Can I go and take a look?" Master Zhang was overjoyed when he heard Leng Youran's words. He didn't know why he felt that Fellow Daoist Ling would definitely have a way.
The group went straight to the yard where Zhang Yu was. Leng Youran looked at Zhang Yu lying on the bed and used her spiritual power to travel through her body. She knew how serious his injuries were. One third of Zhang Yu's tendons and veins were damaged, and there was a trace of Yin energy surrounding his dantian, which was barely visible. If you didn't check carefully, you wouldn't find it. If Leng Youran's spiritual power and pure soul power were not stronger than ordinary people, she would not have discovered this little abnormality.
This kid was beaten like this. I wonder who did it! She retracted her hand and asked Zhang Han, "I wonder who did you offend, young Taoist Zhang, to be beaten so hard. Not only are his tendons and veins damaged, but there's also a faint trace of Yin Qi in his Dantian. He needs a ninth-grade recovery pill and a ninth-grade red fire pill to avoid any sequelae." Zhang Han walked to the bedside in disbelief after hearing her words. He reached out and held his son's arm. A trace of spiritual power was sent out to carefully examine his Dantian. Sure enough, he found a faint trace of Yin Qi in his son's Dantian. Anger immediately rose in Zhang Han's heart. The Liu family kid was really cruel!
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