Chapter 1217: Goodbye Wang Haoran

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This medicine called Shen Yuan Dan is powerful and has a very mild medicinal properties. After being swallowed by Zhao Yuande, after half a day of recuperating the essence and blood, he returned to 7778, and more importantly, his spirit was at this time. There are faint signs of breakthrough, and some medicinal properties even rushed into his palm, constantly nourishing the first star in his palm.
"Thank you, Master!" Zhao Yuande was weak at that time and didn't even identify how the panacea was. Now I think that it must be a good panacea.
"It's good to recover!" Zhong Wuliang was relieved.
"I don't know what immortal medicine the master just gave me?" Zhao Yuande felt that he needed to understand this question.
"Shen Yuan Dan, I have just refined the immortality medicine, which was originally made for the king of the Palang Pavilion, Wang Sheng, but seeing your condition is really bad, you can only give it to you first!" Zhong Wuliang also Don't hide the truth.
"This Divine Yuan Pill, although it is not an immortal pill, is extremely difficult to refine. Elder Zhong and I have refined two furnaces to produce three. The value of this moment is probably in the millions of fine jade!" Li Meier on the side couldn't help but cut in at this time.
"Shenyuandan? Can the master show me the Danfang?" Zhao Yuande didn't blame Li Meier for intervening, but instead had a strong interest in this kind of medicine. This kind of medicine has this special effect. I don't know if the main medicine is what?
"Look! This is Danfang. In fact, Danfang and elixir are provided by Palang Pavilion Master. I just helped him refine it!" Zhong Wuliang handed a Danfang to Zhao Yuande.
He knew that his disciple had a deep research on Dan Dao, so let him see if it might be inspiring.
"It turned out to be the ancient elixir, and if I read it correctly, this elixir should be simplified, a lot less elixir power was reduced by 90%, otherwise it would be at least a second-grade elixir." Zhao Yuande glanced at the ancient elixir Found a matching Danfang.
"Elder Zhong! There are two people outside the main gate to see. They claim to be the patriarch and young master of the Polang Pavilion!" At this time, the voice of a disciple came from the third branch hall.
"Come? His news is really well informed." Zhong Wuliang frowned.
"Polang Pavilion?" Zhao Yuande felt the name familiar from the beginning, but now he finally thought of where he had heard it.
A few days ago, he was blackmailed in Fang City. It was the two inner disciples of Polang Pavilion. Then Wang Haoran, the young master of Polang Pavilion, appeared and wanted to use the relationship with law enforcement captain Zhang Zhengyi to kill him. Alchemy's token, I am afraid that he will really be killed by the other party.
I didn't expect the other party to beg for the master alchemy now. This is definitely not the case.
"Why? Yuande, do you have a grudge against this Polang Pavilion?" Zhong Wuliang obviously saw Zhao Yuande's face looking very bad when he heard the words Polang Pavilion.
"Master, this is the case..." Zhao Yuande told the master what had happened that day.
"What! They actually want to murder you, it's really daring!" Zhong Wuliang heard it, suddenly furious, and smashed a jade table in front of him on the spot.
Although Zhao Yuande is his disciple, he has the grace to rebuild him.
Without the three-character mantra of Zhao Yuande, if the Buddhist scriptures retrieved by Elder Zhu alone, it would take at least ten years to get rid of the magic marks, and in this decade, he would abandon cultivation as alchemy and read the Buddhist scriptures all day, Delve into Buddhism.
Without Zhao Yuande’s apprenticeship ceremony, he couldn’t easily pass through the two joint sky-robes in the middle of the fairyland, the peak of the fairyland, and he now counts on the sky-turning heaven even the strong of the fairyland to fight against one or two .
This kind of foundation is nowhere to be found while holding lanterns. Even if someone dares to murder him, he is really angry!
"Bring them in!" Zhong Wuliang's voice was full of murderous intent.
"Master Mo is going to offend this person, I am fledgling now, in case I leave the sect, I am afraid..." Zhao Yuande hurriedly reminded.
"Well! I know! You can rest assured!" Zhong Wuliang nodded.
Soon, the two entered the third branch hall.
"Haha! Brother Zhong, I'll be here as soon as I receive your notice! I don't know how many Yuan Yuan Pills Zhong Zhong has made?" A middle-aged man with a red face walked in with a big smile. Behind him is Wang Haoran in purple.
Wang Haoran followed his father into the third branch hall, looking around curiously.
Suddenly his eyes narrowed, his face suddenly showing shock.
"You...you... why are you here?" How could Wang Haoran not know Zhao Yuande, this person made him lose face greatly.
His eyes suddenly became fierce!
The last time he came with his father, Zhao Yuande was not here, but Li Meier was on the sidelines, but this time...
"Wang Haoran! Don't you want to kill me? Do it now!" Zhao Yuande looked at Wang Haoran with a sneer. "In the face of my master, I will never fight back!"
"Wang Sheng! What the is going on here?" Zhong Wuliang's eyes were cold at this time, and he stared at Wang Sheng opposite, "Your son is so bold that he dares to kill my Xuan Ji Sect!"
Wang Sheng was suddenly astonished. Did his son take the wrong medicine?
Although Wang Sheng is the master of the Polang Pavilion, the Polang Pavilion is a small sect door, and his cultivation practice is only in the late fairyland. Compared with the huge giant Xuanji Sect, it is simply a ants.
Even if this moment is infinite, he can easily grasp himself!
"Slap!" So Wang Sheng slap in the face of his son without hesitation.
"You dare, dare to run to Brother Zhong and lay wild, believe it or not, I killed you!" Wang Sheng roared again and again, "Say, what the is going on?"
"Dad!" Wang Haoran didn't expect that he would consider himself as his successor's father on weekdays. He would just his mouth on such occasions and stay on the spot for a while.
"Senior Wang, you have to make the decision for me!" Zhao Yuande gave Wang Sheng a stern expression, his face indignant.
"Nice nephew, you said, what the is going on, what kind of angry thing is this evil animal doing!" Wang Sheng looked at Zhao Yuande's smile.
"This is the case..." Zhao Yuande did not add fuel to the vinegar, and said directly the beginning and end of the matter, "If it is not the master's token, I am afraid that the son will be killed alive, Senior Wang, you must make the decision for me!"
"Wang Sheng! If you don't give my disciples an account today, your friendship will be over!" Zhong Wuliang is also not pressing.
"Dirty animal! Dirty animal!" Wang Shengqi's Buddha singled out the world Buddha to ascend to heaven, and when he slapped, he pulled towards Wang Haoran again.
He hated that he could beat this son to death. You don’t want to provoke this disciple, it’s bleeding today!