C11 Diabolical Stratagem

Zhang Jin was startled, a cold glint flashed past his eyes, he stood up and grabbed the dark green pill, and his face gradually became heavy.

Zhang Jin's expression was solemn, he handed the pill over to Elder Mo and said to the crowd: "Elder Mo is a Tier 2 alchemist from the Alchemist Association, I believe he is the only one here who has the qualifications to appraise this pill, whether or not it is a Spirit Concentrating Pill."

He took the pill from Zhang Jin's hands, and casually glanced at it. Immediately, his heart trembled, and he felt that it was even more unimaginable.

"This Spirit Concentrating Pill has actually reached upper rank! Furthermore, its quality is extremely good. Even I might not be able to refine it. "

Elder Mo had an expression of shock as he said this in his heart.

But at the moment, he did not dare speak of the quality of the Spirit Concentrating Pill, and could only endure the throbbing in his heart, and said to Zhang Jin and the rest: "This pill is indeed a first grade Spirit Concentrating Pill, but it's just that the quality of the Spirit Concentrating Pill is not very good, it's practically a waste, and its effects are insignificant."

This time, Elder Mo received a thousand pieces of High-Grade Profound Crystal for the appraisal. As a result, even though the pill Su Ling refined was a high-grade Spirit Concentrating Pill, it was still called a piece of trash.

"Hmph, can a Spirit Concentrating Pill that is close to being a waste even be considered a Spirit Concentrating Pill? Nephew Su Ling, you aren't here on purpose to fool me right? "

Zhang Jin coldly snorted as he glared at Su Ling and said indifferently.

"Hehe, a pseudo-second rank alchemist who uses medicine to strengthen a Soul Force is actually qualified to evaluate the Spirit Concentrating Pill I have refined. What I refined was a high rank Spirit Concentrating Pill, and you call it near a waste, how laughable. "You fearless old fool, you are ridiculous!

Su Ling chuckled. It was Su Ling's intention to refine a Superior Grade Spirit Concentrating Pill. Otherwise, with his level of skill and exquisite alchemy skills, he would have been able to refine a top-grade Spirit Concentrating Pill directly.

"What medicine that strengthens the Soul Force! "Little brat, you actually dared to frame this old man, you are simply courting death."

Elder Mo's expression changed drastically as a trace of coldness flashed across his eyes.

Then, Elder Mo looked at Su Yunshan, and said gloomily: "Su Yunshan, you really have a good son, to actually dare frame my reputation in public. It looks like your Su Family won't be in contact with the Alchemist Guild from now on."

"Ling Er, you …"

The rational way Su Ling spoke shocked Su Yunshan. At this moment, he even wanted to suspect that what Su Ling said was true.

"Father, you don't have to worry."

Su Ling smiled faintly and looked calm.

Following which, his face darkened as he stared at Elder Mo and said, "Half a month! At most half a month. If you are still unable to find a way to cure the medicine in your body, your life might not be able to be saved. "

"You!"

Hearing this, Old Mo's heart trembled violently. These few days, he had been feeling extremely tired. Compared to before, his head would often hurt so much that it would crack. His heart ached faintly.

He was an alchemist to begin with, and when he participated in the Apothecary Guild's ranking, he indeed used a type of medicine to strengthen the Soul Force.

If he didn't use that pill, given Elder Mo's capability, it would be impossible for him to pass the 2-star apothecary examination.

However, Old Mo never expected that the medicine used to strengthen Soul Force would have such huge side effects. He had not been able to sleep at night for the past few days, fearing that he would be ravaged by the medicine.

"I have a way to save you."

Su Ling chuckled.

Seeing Elder Mo's shocked expression, Su Ling knew that Elder Mo believed what he said.

"Mr. Su, save me!"

At this moment, Elder Mo could no longer remain calm. His stooped body violently trembled and he directly knelt in front of Su Ling.

"Mr. Su, I know my wrongs. The Spirit Concentrating Pill that you refined is indeed high-grade. Previously, I collected a thousand High-Grade Profound Crystal s from Zhang Jin to frame you. I know I was wrong. "

Elder Mo knelt in front of Su Ling as if he was grabbing onto the last straw of hope as he tried to defend himself.

"Zhang Family Master, what else do you have to say?"

Su Ling asked with a sneer.

"You …"

Just now, Su Ling's calm analysis had completely shocked Zhang Jin. He stared at Su Ling for a long time. Was this confident teenager still that trash Su Ling?

Damn it!

This Su Ling really deserved to die!

"Brother Zhang, since Ling Er has refined his Spirit Concentrating Pill and his quality has reached good quality, then Su Xiaomei can't marry Zhang Hu. It's such a pity that our two families can't get married together."

At this time, Su Yunshan stood up, made a gesture of sending them off and said with a smile.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Jin's face was ashen, and pulled Zhang Hu away from the Su Family Hall.

Before he left, Zhang Jin gave Su Ling a vicious look. That kind of gaze was as if he wanted to devour Su Ling alive.

After Zhang Jin left, Su Yunshan could not help but feel relieved. At this moment, he looked at Su Ling with a lot of confusion in his heart, but he did not ask about it.

Anyway, this Su Ling in front of him was his son. That was enough.

"Mr. Su, please save me! What do I have to do to expel the medicine in my body? "

Elder Mo knelt beside Su Ling and asked anxiously.

"Go back to the Apothecary Guild and wait for me there for a day." In the future, I will personally head over to the Apothecary Guild and remove the poison from your body. As for the next few days, you should use the Spirit Controlling Grass to ease the pain in your body! "

Su Ling was expressionless. He glanced at Old Mo a few times. As a pill refiner, he actually used a pill to strengthen his Soul Force. This was taboo for pill refiners.

"Spirit Controlling Grass?"

Elder Mo was taken aback. Only now did he recall that the Spirit Controlling Grass was a Tier 2 medicinal herb which could be used to relieve the pain in one's body.

At this moment, Elder Mo was even more sure that Su Ling indeed knew how to refine pill, and he also had a strong knowledge of medicine, and was familiar with the uses of all kinds of herbs.

"Mr. Su, I'll take my leave first. I'll be waiting for you at the Apothecary Guild in three days."

Old Mo stood up, his heart was incomparably excited. The medicine in his body had been torturing him for a long time, and as time passed, it became more and more painful.

He did not doubt Su Ling's words, because with his current condition, it would be difficult for him to live past half a month if he did not get rid of the drugs in his body.

Su Ling nodded and gestured for Elder Mo to leave.

In the hall, after Elder Mo left, Su Yunshan waved his hand, signaling his servants to take away the Refining Pill Furnace and the remaining herbs.

Su Yunshan stared at Su Ling for a long time. Finally, Su Yunshan shook his head and said, "Ling Er, take care of yourself!"

Su Yunshan indeed had a lot of doubts about Su Ling. For example, Su Ling was obviously just a piece of trash. How could he suddenly start concocting pills? But after all, Su Ling had grown up. As Su Ling's father, Su Yunshan was willing to respect Su Ling and not ask too many questions.

"Thank you, father!"

Su Ling knew that Su Yunshan was aware of his abnormality, but Su Yunshan did not inquire any further. This made Su Ling very grateful.

"..."

It was night. A cool breeze blew gently.

Su Ling stayed in his room. He still had a few materials to make Washing Marrow Pill, and he could use them all to make Body Tempering Pill.

After all, Su Ling's meridians had been cleared, so the Body Tempering Pill's value to him was much greater than the Washing Marrow Pill's.

"Hu!"

After letting out a long breath, Su Ling did not waste any more time. Right now, every second counted, it was imperative for him to improve his own strength.

He took out the Floating Fire Furnace and ignited it into flames.

The flames from the Floating Fire Furnace were still burning. Su Ling took out a portion of the herbs and threw it into the Floating Fire Furnace, concentrating on refining it.

Just when Su Ling was fully focused on refining the Washing Marrow Pill …

Qingyang City, Zhang Family, in an extremely mysterious secret room, a deathly silence appeared.

"Damn it! Damn it! His plan had been ruined. That damnable little bastard Su Ling should have already died, so how could he return alive? And that old fool Su Yunshan, I can't wait to cut him into a thousand pieces! "

In the secret room, Zhang Jin's eyes were dark. The anger in his heart was incomparable as he viciously said, "I can't swallow this resentment."

"Big brother, do you have any ideas?"

Zhang Bo frowned, and looked at Zhang Jin very seriously, and said solemnly: "Zhang Family and Su Family, have always been opposing each other. This time, Su Family was deliberately against Zhang Family, especially that little bastard Su Ling, who was actually able to refine a first rank pill. Otherwise, with just that trash, it would be impossible for him to refine a first rank pill! "

"That's right, second brother, you're right."

Zhang Jin's expression became incomparably gloomy, and said coldly: "I have already found someone from the Corpse Sect. "Su Ling, don't even think about living past tomorrow night."

"Corpse Sect?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Bo was instantly stunned. A trace of coldness flashed across his eyes and he sinisterly said: "Since someone with Corpse Sect has done this, I am relieved."

Corpse Sect was the number one evil sect in the Morning Moon Continent.

Legend has it that the founder of Corpse Sect came from another continent, was Most Powerful Cultivator.

However, this Most Powerful Cultivator cultivates an evil path, and because of that, he created the Corpse Sect to specifically absorb the evil path that Cultivating Warrior cultivates.

It could be said that the evil way cultivated by Corpse Sect's people was filled with strong practitioners.

If not, then Cultivating Warrior from the Morning Moon Continent would have long ago joined hands to drive the Corpse Sect out of the Morning Moon Continent.

Time passed quickly. In the early hours of the morning, Su Ling had already finished refining the three Body Tempering Pill and kept them all.

Refining the pill would consume a large amount of Soul Force. Su Ling was obviously a bit tired and also a bit hungry, so he planned to go to the kitchen to get something to eat.

However, just as he walked out of the room, a sharp figure with extremely fast speed instantly appeared behind Su Ling's body.

"Who is it?"

If it was before, Su Ling would definitely not be able to detect that figure, but now, Su Ling's strength increased even to the level of the Perceptual Power.

His expression was extremely solemn, he looked around coldly, and then activated the Mystical Qi, maintaining a highly alert state.