"A general pulse-protecting pill only requires a few common ingredients such as gastrodia elata, brown cloud dew, and white bark to make it.

However, the effect of this medicine is not strong enough, and the impact pressure it can withstand is limited. If it exceeds this limit, the pulse protection will fail.

Therefore, the teacher specially modified the formula of the Pulse Protection Pill for me."

In the alchemy room.

Lin Tianjiang briefly explained the principles behind the specially formulated pulse-protecting pill.

Danfang did not shy away from Yuan Zhengdao.

First of all, this kind of pill still belongs to the category of pulse-protecting pills, and is not a rare thing. Secondly, most people don't need a special pulse-protecting pill of this strength at all.

Even if Yuan Zhengdao learned it, it would be meaningless.

"It's amazing! The materials for the Pulse Protecting Pill were all formulated through research by predecessors. There are strict requirements for each material and even the weight. The slightest mistake will lead to failure in refining the medicine.

This special elixir of yours has modified at least three main ingredients, increasing the potency more than ten times. The person who improved this elixir is definitely a true master of alchemy!"

Yuan Zhengdao sighed.

It also confirmed the strength level of the alchemy master behind Lin Tian, ​​and I couldn't help but feel a little excited and looking forward to it.

"This is the first time in my life that I have been involved in refining this special elixir. Lin Tian, ​​I really want to thank you this time. Don't worry, I will do my best to cooperate with you in making this elixir!"

"Then thank you Mr. Yuan."

While talking, Lin Tian had already taken out the prepared Zhu Guo and other materials.

Divide it into two parts and ask Yuan Zhengdao to help refine the medicinal liquid together. After the separation and purification is completed, the elixir can be condensed.

…

And while Lin Tian was busy refining the pulse protection pill.

Night falls.

There was a hint of chill in the cool wind, full of chills.

The palace of the city lord.

A slightly fat middle-aged man was sitting in the study, playing with a piece of blood jade.

This is a treasure just sent by the Yunlong Chamber of Commerce, a rare antique, and he likes it very much.

"City Lord, a spy has come to report that many unidentified warriors have sneaked into the Yang family. Among them are masters of the supernatural power realm. They are suspected to be the killers of the Hall of Souls."

Someone from my staff came to report.

City Lord Zhang Yunshan heard a look of surprise in his eyes.

He had already met with Liu Qingqing and promised him that as long as it did not endanger people's livelihood and the country, the city guards would not interfere in the Yang family's affairs.

I originally thought that the Yunlong Chamber of Commerce was going to take action against the Yang family.

Unexpectedly, Guhundian took action first.

"How come the Yunlong Chamber of Commerce and the Guhun Palace got together?"

Zhang Yunshan shook his head.

Eyes twinkling.

Then he said: "Go ahead and tell the city guards to just garrison the city defense. There is no need to interfere in the Yang family's affairs. In addition, send me someone to keep an eye on these people and report the situation at any time."

"yes!"

The general took the order and left.

Zhang Yunshan raised his head, looked at the last rainbow light that was about to disappear on the horizon, and couldn't help but sigh.

"After tonight, I'm afraid there will no longer be a Yang family in Luo City. This may be a good thing for me. The Yang family has indeed been a little unruly in recent years..."

…

at this time.

Yang Family Courtyard.

The head of the family, Yang Dingtian, was dressed in white and sat in the mourning hall. Below was Yang Zhen's coffin, as well as the spiritual tablets of Yang Qi, Yang Yu and Yang Hong.

Almost all the best young disciples of the Yang family have died.

Three of them are his sons.

There is no greater pain in the world than when a white-haired person gives a black-haired person a gift.

Therefore, Yang Dingtian was filled with grief, anger, and murderous intent.

"It's been a day. Why haven't you caught that little beast yet?"

Yang Dingtian asked in a hoarse voice.

All the masters of the Yang family were silent and bowed their heads.

They had not slept a wink all day and night, leading their disciples to search everywhere in the city, but no trace of Lin Tian was found.

After all, the other party has the identity of a disciple of the Dahe Sword Sect, so they don't dare to search too recklessly.

Lin Tian may have hid in the Tianhe Sword Tower.

They don't dare to search that place.

"I don't care what method you use, find Lin Tian for me, I will cut this little beast into pieces with a thousand knives, twitch his muscles and peel off his skin!"

"What are you still doing? Go out and look for someone!"

Yang Dingtian roared angrily.

However.

The Yang family masters around them were frozen in place, not daring to move at all.

An icy cold murderous intent filled the place at some point.

The sharp sword light flashed quietly in the night, and screams were heard one after another.

The masters of the Yang family seemed to have been deceived. They all froze on the spot and did not even know that the danger was coming. In the blink of an eye, several people were killed and injured.

"Who is it? Dare to act so arrogantly in my Yang family!"

When Yang Dingtian saw this, he was furious.

He quickly activated the magic power in his body, and the sound was like clouds and thunder, shaking all directions.

The masters of the Yang family were awakened immediately, and everyone woke up. They only saw silhouettes flickering in the darkness, like ghosts, and the air was filled with suffocating murderous intent.

They were like evil ghosts, floating in the night. Every time the sword flashed, a Yang family master would scream and fall to the ground.

"Shadow Assassins, you are the Soul Soul Hall killers!"

When Yang Dingtian saw this, his expression changed again.

Reaching out from the altar of the ancestral temple, he took out a long serrated knife that was entirely ice blue, and said angrily: "We, the Yang family, have no enmity with the Guhun Hall, why did you attack the Yang family?"

"It's just that you offended people you shouldn't have offended."

in the dark.

A pair of cat-like pupils were shining with a faint light.

The voice is soft and waxy.

But the words he said were chilling to the bones.

"After tonight, there will be no more Yang family in Luo City."

The words fell.

The red silk fluttered like a poisonous dragon, charging out of the darkness. The mana concussed and impacted, knocking several Yang family masters away.

"You want to destroy my Yang family?"

When Yang Dingtian heard this, he was shocked and angry.

He never dreamed that the Guhun Palace would dispatch so many masters to deal with the Yang family.

Who did you offend?

Who else could have such great energy and be able to recruit so many masters from the Hall of Soul Enchanting?

What a pity.

The situation was urgent and life and death was at stake, so it was not up to him to ask questions.

He could only grit his teeth, inject mana into the long serrated knife in his hand, and slash forward with a bang.

"It's not that easy to destroy my Yang family!"

The sword light bloomed and mana surged.

As the last master of magical powers in the Yang family, Yang Dingtian tried his best to resist, but unfortunately, he did not become a magical power for a long time, and he only mastered the two most basic magical powers. In contrast, Qiangwei is a master of the Soul Soul Hall.

One of the three great seducers.
To be continued...