War God Asura

It is such a rookie who has not won the succession of the patriarch. Wang Yanran, an outsider who has not been in the Holy Pill Clan for a long time, can actually do it. It is indeed unexplainable.

"Senior Xing Jue, this world is a world where interests come first. Each party will put their own interests first. As long as the interests can be maximized, then whatever the sacrifice is worthwhile."

"Today, the Saint Pill tribe needs your power to use me to draw you in. If she turns against you in the future, then it is not impossible for me to become a prisoner from the successor of this beautiful patriarch."

"This is a set of medicine refining techniques that I have summed up since I have been practicing in the Holy Pill Clan. Senior Brother Xing Jue, your soul strength is extraordinary. If you step into the ranks of medicine alchemists, you will surely be able to achieve something as well." When Wang Yanran turned his wrist, a book appeared in her hands.

"Senior Sister Wang, now the catastrophe is approaching. I can't even practice as much as I can. Where can I find time to learn the art of refining medicine? What's more, the refining methods of the Holy Pill Clan are also assembled. I am afraid that you give it to me." Seeing that Wang Yanran actually presented the refining book that she had summarized to herself, Xing Jue turned away.

"Senior brother Xingjue, now the strength of the Asura Hall is growing day by day. Bao Dan can make the Asura Hall stronger. Even if you are not interested in the art of refining medicine, you will form a team of pharmacists to provide treasures for the Asura Hall army. Dan is not impossible."

"And you have helped me a lot, and I don't know how to help you with my ability. This is the only thing I can do for you. You must not shirk it." Wang Yanran's face was solemn.

"This...then all right." Seeing Wang Yanran's sincerity, Xing Jue had to accept it and put it in the storage bracelet.

Afterwards, Xing Jue had a chat with Wang Yanran, but because there were too many things to do at the moment of the catastrophe, Xing Jue did not stay long, but after bidding farewell to the patriarch Dangu of the Shengdan clan, he left in a hurry. .

Outside the strange medicine plain, Xing Jue's figure had already left, but on that plain, Wang Yanran looked at the place where Xing Jue had disappeared, but he was still reluctant to leave with tears in his eyes.

But she didn't know that in the dimensional space, Xing Jue did not leave but stared at Wang Yanran quietly with his aura hidden.

"Senior Sister Wang, I really don't know if it is right or wrong to send you to the Holy Pill Clan."

"But don't worry, as long as I Xing Jue is here, I won't make you a prisoner of the Holy Pill Clan." Looking at Wang Yanran, who was still full of smiles before, but after his departure, it was Wang Yanran who was full of sorrow. Xing Jue was silent. Make a promise.

"Weng"

"This is... Sister Lin'er!"

But at this moment, Xing Jue suddenly felt fluctuating waves from the token in the storage bracelet, and when he took it out, he was indeed surprised to find that there were several lines of font written on it.

And the content of the news was actually sent to him by Su Lin'er. It turned out that Xiaobai now had recovered his strength, and he was hesitant to find his mother's bones. Su Lin'er and Xiao Bai went directly to the boundless waters, calling for punishment. Determined to return to the Shura Hall first.