From the fake emperor to the concubine

Wang Xue was not someone who could be easily bullied and she refuted with just a few words.

“Why blame me?
I am not the culprit who made my husband tired."

Wang Qing said with her beautiful eyes wide open.

For a moment, in the vestibule.

The three girls were having a great time together, which was exactly what the saying "A harmonious family brings prosperity" means.

……

In the Transmission Hall and Alchemy Pavilion.

"You are Zheng Yi, one of the more outstanding ones among this group of immortal seedlings?"

Upon hearing this for the first time, the other five alchemy apprentices of the Wang family all looked at him in surprise.

But seeing Zheng Yi with his sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, clear brows, and a neutral face, without any mean look at all, everyone couldn't help but feel a lot of good impression of him.

The person who asked the question just now was Wang Mei, one of the five alchemy apprentices, not Wang Miaomiao, the granddaughter of the second elder and the one with the best alchemy talent.

She spoke in a gentle and melodious voice.

Zheng Yi smiled slightly and walked past her.

Walked into the most remote box.

"This Zheng Yi doesn't look as bad as you, sister Wang Mei, said before. He has a full face and a round forehead. He has a first-class appearance."

"It's a pity that he only has low-grade spiritual roots, otherwise he would be qualified to marry the daughter of my Wang family."

The person standing next to Wang Mei who had been silent said.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Wang Mei rolled her eyes and laughed sarcastically, "Him?
Throughout his entire life, he was just an alchemy apprentice.

If you want to marry my noble daughter of the Wang family, it is simply a foolish dream unless you become a true alchemist or break through to the fourth level of Qi Refining. "

Wang Mei's words were full of disdain for immortal seedlings like Zheng Yi.

Among the five apprentices, one had a blank expression on his face.

Someone took a step forward and directly agreed with her idea: "Sister Wang Mei, why worry? As long as the family says a word, it will be easy to drive him out of the Alchemy Pavilion.

Master Zhang is optimistic about him.

But if he behaves badly, Master Zhang will certainly be disappointed in him."

This man had no flesh on his cheeks and a mean look on his face, which was something that should have appeared on a woman, but appeared extremely strange on a man like him.

And what he said really pleased Wang Mei.

"Then do this. Don't let anyone tell anyone secretly."

Wang Mei said through gritted teeth.

The other brothers knew that less trouble is better, so they left one after another.

Unwilling to get involved in this matter.

As a member of the Wang family, he finally became an apprentice in alchemy.

If I am kicked out by Master Zhang because of this, even my family will not tolerate it.

This immortal seedling has already entered the Wang family.

If he could attack Xian Miao today, he might become a traitor to the family tomorrow.

If a person with such bad conduct were to be made an example, it is not impossible that all his cultivation would be ruined.

Seeing the others being so “unpromising”, Wang Mei was indignant: “You are the only one who treats me the best, Brother Wang Buer.

When I expel Zheng Yi from the Alchemy Pavilion in the future, I will never forget you."

Having said that.

But when Wang Buer wanted to take the opportunity to hold her hand, Wang Mei was quick to pull her hand back in time, with a charming face and a slender figure, and said angrily: "It's not too late after the matter is done."

“Good sister, I’m not in a hurry.

It's just a lesson for this kid.

To put it nicely, it is a fairy seedling, but to put it bluntly, isn’t it just a dog of my Wang family?
What kind of thing is that? "

At this moment, in a private room at the end of the Alchemy Pavilion.

Zheng Yi was holding his breath and concentrating. As spiritual energy continued to flow in, a spiritual pill gradually took shape in front of him.

Surrounded by clouds and mist.

Zheng Yi breathed a sigh of relief: "This Qi Refining Level 1's strength is still too weak.

With my low-grade spiritual roots and the few resources I have accumulated before, it is time to show off my abilities."

Zheng Yi pondered in his heart.

He left the box, walked out of the Alchemy Pavilion, and went straight home.

Along the way, people greeted him.

He just smiled in response.

After returning to the training area, Zheng Yi took out the Huanglong Pill and swallowed it.

The pill melted in his mouth, and a large amount of spiritual power condensed in his dantian, which was immediately poured into Zheng Yi's severely injured and broken body.

Zheng Yi exhaled a breath of foul air and practiced the Nine Yin Returning to Life Technique.

A small cycle is completed.

The spiritual power in his body has reached the perfect state of the first level of Qi Refining. He only needs to find a suitable opportunity to break through to the second level of Qi Refining.

"You still have to take care of yourself."

Zheng Yi smiled bitterly, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Although the Nine Yin Returning to Life Technique is a top-grade martial art, it is still quite difficult for him to use it with his current broken body and damaged spiritual roots.

But if you practice Tianyun Jue.

The efficiency of absorbing spiritual energy is too low, so I can only do it with all my strength for the time being.

In the next few days, Zheng Yi continued to take Huanglongdan.

There are about seven or eight pills in a bottle, which are enough to support him to break through to the third level of Qi Refining. If he breaks through to the second level of Qi Refining, he will surely be able to open up the storage space in his Dantian again.

By then, there will be many natural treasures available.

Zheng Yi was secretly delighted.

……

These days.

Zheng Yi's figure shuttled between the Alchemy Pavilion, the Transmission Hall and the small courtyard for practice at home.

This ascetic life of practice made him stand out among the many immortal seedlings.

Inside the Transmission Hall.

In Teacher Zhang's class, Zheng Yi asked questions again.

His alchemy skills improved steadily once again in front of everyone.

"Okay, get out of class is over."

Master Zhang spoke, and everyone left.

With the appearance of Zheng Yi, there are fewer and fewer people in Teacher Zhang’s class.

Alchemy is difficult.

With the addition of a "monster" like Zheng Yi, once other people lose their balance in mind, it becomes extremely difficult for them to learn alchemy, even if it is just to become the simplest apprentice.

"At this rate, in a few days, we should be able to prepare the Soul-Nourishing Pill.

This is the real alchemy apprentice, the kind without any pretensions."

Master Zhang walked up to Zheng Yi and spoke softly.

"Thank you, Master Zhang. I have been working hard."

Zheng Yi responded respectfully.

"Ah."

Master Zhang looked at Zheng Yi with deep satisfaction in his eyes.

He was not ignorant of the ways of the world. Thinking of the other alchemy apprentices' intentional or unintentional exclusion of Zheng Yi in the Alchemy Pavilion over the past few days, he couldn't help but sigh, "Only if you become a formal apprentice will you be truly valued by the Wang family, and the other registered disciples in the Alchemy Pavilion will also look favorably upon you.

After all, this is the Wang family’s territory.”

This is all Master Zhang can say.

Although he is now an alchemist, the Wang family has to give him some respect, but after all, he is also making a living in the Wang family, so it is not easy to say bad things about the master family.

Besides, he is now the son-in-law of the Wang family and is half a member of the Wang family, so naturally he cannot do this.

"Please rest assured, Master Zhang. The Wang family has been kind to me, and now I have given birth to a son with spiritual roots with the daughter of the Wang family. I am already very satisfied."

Zheng Yi looked at Master Zhang, his words full of sincerity.

After hearing this, Master Zhang felt even more pity for her: "Okay, you leave first."

Zheng Yi left the Kung Fu Hall leisurely.

Master Zhang went to Wang's house.

A fairy seedling like Zheng Yi was not qualified to enter the real Wang family land.

This place not only has a third-grade giant spirit formation, which can gather the spiritual energy of the spiritual veins at the foot of Piaomiao Mountain and increase its concentration by three points, but also has other special effects. It is the real core area of ​​the Wang family.

However, this rule naturally cannot restrain Master Zhang, as the value of an alchemist far exceeds the imagination of ordinary people.

"Is Elder Wang back?"

Master Zhang asked.

Within the clan’s territory.

Wang Lei smiled carefreely, but there was a hint of bloodiness in his figure.

“I just came back not long ago, and I just went to the mission hall to complete the mission and got a lot of training resources.

What's the matter? Could it be that those Wang family's alchemy apprentices irritated you?"

Wang Lei's face was filled with resentment, and he said loudly, "Master Zhang is teaching directly. The Wang family still has great trust in Master Zhang's method of teaching skills."

Master Zhang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Slowly told the story of Zheng Yi.

"what?
He actually became an apprentice in alchemy, and his talent and understanding in alchemy are comparable to that of the Second Elder's granddaughter, Wang Miaomiao!"

Wang Lei was stunned, his eyes full of surprise.

Zheng Yi's previous appearance instantly appeared in my mind.

He just helped Zheng Yi before carrying out the mission. Perhaps he has forgotten about it, but he still has some impression of it.

Wang Lei came back to his senses and couldn't help laughing: "I never thought that this kid would have such good fortune, and now it seems that he has caught the eye of Master Zhang."

Elder Wang looked at Master Zhang with a burning gaze, and the implication of his words was very obvious.

Master Zhang did not hide anything and said, "Zheng Yi is a calm person. Even though he was ostracized by several apprentices in the Alchemy Pavilion in the past few days, he still focused on alchemy and cultivation.

Now his practice has reached the limit of the first level of Qi Refining. It is estimated that in a few days he will be able to successfully break through to the second level of Qi Refining. By then, it will only take more than a month to refine the Soul-Enhancing Pill.

It's only a few days later than Miaomiao.

In addition, he has been practicing hard during this period of time and is not as impetuous as other immortal seedlings and most members of the Wang family.

If one day he could obtain the jade liquid that could repair his spiritual roots and upgrade his spiritual roots to mid-grade spiritual roots, then in the future he would have a chance of becoming a second-grade alchemist.

By then, even if you are at the foundation-building stage, you may be able to see something.”

After listening to Master Zhang's words, Wang Lei's eyes flickered.

My interest in Zheng Yi is growing.

Master Zhang's cultivation has reached the late stage of Qi Refining. In this world, items that can improve spiritual roots are as difficult to obtain as ascending to heaven. However, there is still some hope if he can just repair his spiritual roots.

The reason why people’s spiritual roots vary in level.

Because there is an incomplete foundation.

The magical item that repairs the spiritual roots is only a superficial supplement.

Thanks to the efforts of many grassroots practitioners, there is now a method to supplement low-grade spiritual roots to medium-grade spiritual roots, but the hope of success is still slim.

Its help in the foundation-building stage is also very limited.

After all, it is difficult for ordinary practitioners to break through the foundation-building stage. Everyone knows that only those with top-grade spiritual roots have a greater chance of success, while others will mostly be mediocre throughout their lives.

"Master Zhang, rest assured. I will take care of this matter."

Wang Lei spoke, and Master Zhang said no more.

On that day, a clan temple meeting was being held at the Wang family's ancestral land.

The meeting discussed matters related to the spiritual land and captive monsters that Piao Miao Mountain would need to cultivate in the future, as well as how to use other resources of Piao Miao Mountain to exchange with other major families.

To get more spirit stones.

To put it bluntly, it comes down to increasing revenue and reducing expenditure.

Many elders spoke up, seeking ways to expand the territory.

But no effective suggestions were put forward for the time being.

Just as the meeting was about to end, Wang Lei suddenly stood up, his eyes glowing with light, and he said with a smile: "The Alchemy Pavilion is the most important thing for my Wang family.

And Master Zhang, the alchemist, has made great contributions to our Wang family over the years.

It’s time for Master Zhang to find a true disciple.”

When Wang Lei said this, everyone present was surprised.

The second elder narrowed his eyes, revealing golden rays of light. He smiled and said, "My Miaomiao, is she not qualified to become Master Zhang's personal disciple?"

“Miao Miao is naturally the most qualified.

But in the minds of the Second Elder and everyone in the Wang family, is Miao Miao's plan really just to become an alchemist? "

Wang Lei hit the nail on the head.

Being an alchemist is good, but it is more important to have the power of practice belong to yourself.

No matter how high the status of an alchemist is, he is nothing more than an auxiliary.

Just like Master Zhang, he also relies on the Wang family for his existence, but he is not the foundation.

If the Wang family of Piaomiao Mountain wants to go further, what they need is not an alchemist, but a real power they can rely on, which is the foundation-building realm.

The current strong man in the foundation-building stage of the Wang family is none other than the old man of the Wang family.

He is now over a hundred years old. Although he can still live for another forty or fifty years, it is not easy to cultivate a strong foundation-building expert within these forty or fifty years.

If they fail to cultivate it, other families around Piaomiao Mountain will become like wolves and tigers. It will be hard to say whether the Wang family can still defend Piaomiao Mountain at that time.

“We announced to the public that Miaomiao had a middle-grade spiritual root, so we let her practice alchemy, but everyone knows that Miaomiao actually has a top-grade spiritual root, and a top-grade fire spiritual root.

Letting her practice alchemy is only to increase her chances of breaking through the foundation-building stage.

As for Master Zhang's inheritance, he hopes to train a third-grade alchemist, and if possible, to reach a higher level above the third grade.

If this can be accomplished.

For our Wang family, it is a hundred benefits and no harm."

Wang Lei spoke freely in front of the elders and clan leaders without any fear on his face.

He has shed blood and sweat and endured hardships for the Wang family. What he said now is all for the sake of everyone and does not harm anyone's interests. Therefore, he is justified.

"Wang Lei's words make sense."

Soon, an elder agreed.

The second elder did not say anything against it. Between a third-grade alchemist and a strong man at the foundation-building stage, which one is more important?

His entire second branch knew the situation.

The clan leader spoke, suppressing the voices of the crowd: "This matter is indeed important, but are there any good young people in the Alchemy Pavilion who can inherit Master Zhang's legacy?
Don't end up raising someone who is neither fish nor fowl.

Instead, it has damaged the strength of my Wang family."

Wang Lei remained calm and said directly, "Master Zhang has already chosen a candidate."

The second elder already had a guess in his mind.

Before he could finish his words, an elder below gave the answer first: "Could it be Zheng Yi from the Immortal Seedling?

I heard that he became an alchemy apprentice.

He will be able to refine the Soul-Enriching Pill within a month. His talent for refining pills is only three points lower than Miaomiao’s.”

"Yes, it is this person."

The elder's words saved Wang Lei the trouble of continuing to explain.

“Can this person be trusted?”

The patriarch asked again.

As the head of a clan, you have to be on guard.

The other elders also had concerns. (End of this chapter)