C11 Alchemy

So, Jiang Ting only sneered: "Elder Jiang Baihe is disrespectful to me, I wanted to punish him, not only did he reject it, he brought me to the ancestral hall instead. Luckily my father had foresight, which led him to call everyone here, just like that!"

Jiang Baihe was truly cunning, he actually did not mention anything about Jiang Ping. Then, even he himself had no way to say it, if he were to investigate further, Jiang Ping had brought this upon himself, no one would sympathize with him!

Jiang Qinghee turned to face Jiang Baihe. Jiang Baihe did not have anything to say, and almost cursed out loud, wishing that he could kick his little brother out to let Jiang Ting slap his face!

In front of so many people, Jiang Qinghee had no choice but to instruct the Law Enforcement Hall.

Jiang Ting only laughed. He no longer had his arrogance from before and turned around to leave the Jiang Family palace. The moment he left, he sprinted all the way back to the Jiang Family Cemetery.

He sat in front of his father's grave for who knows how long, but he was unable to say a single word.

After calming his heart, Jiang Ting started to analyze the situation of his Jiang Family. Jiang Baihe and the Coiling Dragon Mansion were linked to each other, and Jiang Qinghee was also not very clean, so only Big Uncle would be suitable for the temporary Patriarch of the Jiang Family. But why was he not able to see Big Uncle?

Every time he met Big Brother Jiang Yang, only when he was back home could he secretly bring him to see Big Uncle. He also knew that Eldest Uncle's internal injuries were severe.

He wanted to use his own abilities to heal his uncle, and then investigate the Jiang Qinghee brothers. He wanted to uncover their relationship, and let his uncle temporarily take the Patriarch's place so that his Jiang Family could survive this crisis …

Jiang Ting wanted to come to a conclusion, but at the moment, his situation was not so good. Could he escape this time, or the next time?!

"Uncle Jiang, where is the secret of Jiang Family's tomb? Are there any pill s that have recovered from their internal injuries? "

Jiang Qianqiu was so angry that his nose was almost crooked, "Jiang Ting, what are you thinking! That is the most precious thing that has sealed my Jiang Family, where can I place the pill! "

Without waiting for Jiang Ting to say anything, Jiang Qianqiu continued to say: "Let me tell you, if you are not a Martial Grand Master, do not think about this seal, when that time comes, you will not be able to keep your little life!"

"Alright, alright, I'm going to buy some pill now!" Jiang Ting had no choice but to surrender.

"Brat, what are you buying the pill for?"

Jiang Ting explained his thoughts.

"Then go buy it!" Jiang Qianqiu did not object Jiang Ting's decision.

"But I don't have the money …"

"Kid, don't you know what is excessive?" Jiang Qianqiu had the urge to rush out.

"Uncle Jiang, I am only stating a fact." Jiang Ting shrugged his shoulders, looking like he was at a loss for what to do with him, but right away, Jiang Ting thought of a way to get the money, and immediately asked Uncle Jiang, "Uncle Jiang, I have already collected more than 100 drops of Demonic Beast, when will you teach me how to refine them?"

"I didn't expect you to use such a precious refining technique to earn money. What a waste of a heavenly resource!"

"Let go of my mind!"

A message suddenly appeared in Jiang Ting's mind. It was the refining information for the Blood Refining Essence.

Jiang Ting earnestly tried to comprehend the information.

In the Jiang Family, inside the Patriarch's room, Jiang Qinghee was burning with anger, lying on the soft couch.

"Brother, kill that stinking brat Jiang Ting, I can't tolerate it anymore!" Jiang Baihe roared.

"Yell, what's that called, is it any use for you? Use your brain! " Jiang Qinghee glared at Jiang Baihe.

Every time it comes to this, Jiang Baihe would know that Big Brother already has a way!

Beside Jiang Qinghee, his son Jiang Tianloong, who had just returned, was also filled with anticipation. Only when Jiang Ting, the trash, died would he be able to successfully marry Zhang Xinyan, the great beauty!

Only then did Jiang Qinghee say: "When are you guys going to change your naughty, smelly disease? Even if Jiang Ting's heart is awakening, there is nothing to be afraid of. To kill him, you must have a suitable opportunity and a reason to do so.

Jiang Tianloong then understood his father's intention, "I can't blame my father for wanting to advance the competition …"

Jiang Qinghee revealed a sinister smile …

Jiang Ting's Tomb had been researched on how to refine Blood Refining Essence, and a few people came to the entrance of the tomb. The one leading them was the Patriarch of Jiang Family, Jiang Qinghee!

Jiang Ting was inexplicably nervous. Could this Jiang Qinghee be making a move here?

Looking at Jiang Ting's nervous expression, Jiang Qinghee's heart eased up a lot. He thought to himself, trash is trash!

"Jiang Ting, in a month's time, it will be the Clan Competition. At that time, don't forget to go back!" Jiang Qinghee said coldly.

"Why?!" Jiang Ting could not help but twitch the corner of his eye, "I am the Young Lord of Jiang Family, so I do not need to participate in the Clan Martial Meet."

This was also the method Jiang Ting's father used to protect him to a certain extent. Because on this stage, even if he was killed by someone, no one in the clan would say anything.

Jiang Qinghee's intentions were extremely sinister!

"Right now, I am the Patriarch of Jiang Family, I have the final say. If you don't go, I will strip you of your identity as a Young Lord on the spot!" Jiang Qinghee could no longer be bothered to look at Jiang Ting. When he was at the door, he said, "Do your best!"

Jiang Ting gave her a fierce glare. She had originally wanted to enter the Fire and Ice Forest again, but now it seemed that was impossible.

Because now, Jiang Ting had to preserve everything that his father had left him!

"Hu!" Jiang Ting took a deep breath, and said, "I will follow my original plan and refine the Blood Refining Essence!"

"Kid, your heart is really big. You actually want to earn money!" Jiang Qianqiu was a little surprised.

"To increase my cultivation, I can use Spirit Stone and pill. If I want to purify my bloodline, I will need a high level Blood Refining Essence. I just need to get out a few things!" Jiang Ting said with complete confidence, "In any case, I'll be safe for this one month!"

Jiang Qianqiu believed in Jiang Ting, and just from this brat's action of returning the Jiang Family, he felt that it was his great fortune to meet this person.

After tinkering with it for a long time, Jiang Ting finally found a refined Pill Furnace among his father's remnants.

After clearing an area in the courtyard and setting up the Pill Furnace s, Jiang Ting followed the instructions that Jiang Qianqiu gave him and started refining the Blood Refining Essence s step by step.

"Uncle Jiang, look at my results!"

Once the Pill Furnace was opened, Jiang Ting's face turned green, he immediately ran to the side and started spitting out blood.

What the heck! It was not a red square Blood Refining Essence at all, but a pool of blood.

"It's really a waste not waiting for daybreak. Hurry up and hide further away, I don't want to smell this smell!" Jiang Qianqiu roared loudly.

Jiang Ting frowned: "Uncle Jiang, are you not afraid of deafening me!"

After clearing away the Pill Furnace with much difficulty, Jiang Ting sat back down, and started to think about where he had met with such a problem!

"It would be strange if you could successfully refine it like this!" Jiang Qianqiu said coldly.

"Uncle Jiang, what do you mean?"

"In order to refine a Blood Refining Essence, besides having a very high requirement on controlling the temperature, one also needs a supporting medicinal ingredient, which is the Menluo Grass. Even though you have the talent of fire, with your level, it would be absurd to think that you can successfully refine a Blood Refining Essence!"

"Rub …" Jiang Ting almost fainted, "Uncle Jiang, why didn't you say that earlier!?"

"If I were to refine it, I would not need this sort of thing. Thus, I forgot to remind you that when I recalled it, you had already begun to refine it." Jiang Qianqiu looked innocent.

"I'm going to buy medicinal herbs!" Without saying a word, Jiang Ting left the grave and went straight towards the Coiled Dragon City.

The number of shops in the Coiled Dragon City were as many as hairs on a cow, and even more so, the number of medicine stores were uncountable. Jiang Ting looked at the pitiful amount of money in his hands and didn't dare to enter the large medicine store, and could only look for a slightly smaller medicine store to enter.

"Esteemed guest, please take care!" The assistant, Qian Jin, was busy working in the medicine shop, and just as he sent a person away, he saw Jiang Ting walk in.

"Isn't this the Young Lord of Jiang Family? Do you want to buy pill? " Qian Jin called out to Jiang Ting with a smile on his face.

The matter of Jiang Ting making a ruckus at Jiang Family was already known to the entire city. Qian Jin had thought that Jiang Ting was a rich man with a lot of money, so he was naturally passionate.

"Uh, I want to buy some Monroe Grass." Jiang Ting went past the few [Eight Rank pill], and did not linger in front of the [Nine Rank pill], but instead went straight to the location of the herbs!

"Just Monroe Grass?" The money was no longer as warm as it had been before.

Jiang Ting nodded and said: "That's right, look at the money, how much Menluo Grass can you buy?" Jiang Ting took out ten silver.

When Qian Jin came in and saw Jiang Ting's pitiful money, his expression immediately changed. He said with a face full of contempt: "I thought that the trash from Jiang Family had made a comeback, but I didn't think that it would still be like this. You wouldn't think that you would go and refine the pill just because you want to buy some Menluo Grass, right?"

"You don't need to care about that!" Hurry up and get me the herbs! " Jiang Ting was not angry, he rushed in and shouted!

"Alright, just wait. I'll go get it!" Qian Jin came in and took out two bags of Monroe Grass as he taunted Jiang Ting, "These days, there are really every kind of people. As long as it is Monroe Grass, one would want to refine pill s. I really don't know if they squeezed their brains out of the door, or were kicked by a donkey!"

The others who came to the pharmacy also shook their heads with bitter smiles. After all, in the city, everyone still knew Jiang Ting!

"With his insignificant bloodline, he still wants to forge pills?"

"Go berserk!"

"Maybe he's gone mad from fright. He still has a month left to live!"

Jiang Ting naturally heard these words and ignored it. The money came in without leaving the counter, he rudely threw the herb out: "Take it, this is the Menluo Grass you wanted!"

Jiang Ting caught the herb, pointed at the money and said: "Wait till I refine the pill, I will definitely make you regret it!"

Qian Jin laughed coldly: "I don't believe that you can refine pill. If you can, I will take charge of our shopkeeper and buy it at double the market price!"

A glint flashed across Jiang Ting's eyes: "You're the one who said that!"