Villain: The old man has done good deeds all his life, and helped justice

Sang Yun looked at her with a skeptical gaze, almost writing "unbelievable" on her face.

How could Lady Qingmei, who had just broken through to the Divine Fire stage, have a relationship with someone as important as Wang Lin?

"Sang Yun Fellow Daoist, you have been in seclusion all this time and have not interacted with the outside world. It's normal for you to not know about my relationship with Grandmaster Wang," Lady Qingmei smiled and explained.

"When Grandmaster Wang first arrived in Linghuo Continent, I already knew him. In fact, I was not his first client," she said.

Upon hearing Qingmei's explanation, Sang Yun believed her and felt relieved.

In fact, on her way here, she already felt that her request for pill refinement from Wang Lin would most likely fail.

Firstly, the pills she wanted to refine were of a low level, with limited rewards.

Secondly, she was only a nominal elder of the Heaven Severing Sect, without power or influence. Wang Lin might not give her face.

The hope of having her pills refined was slim, she was just trying her luck.

Now, with Lady Qingmei acting as a go-between, there might be a chance.

Thinking of this, Sang Yun spoke up.

"I want to refine four furnaces of Thunder Spirit Pills and two furnaces of Jade Clear Pills."

Upon hearing this, Lady Qingmei furrowed her brows.

The pills Sang Yun mentioned were all Third Grade and Fourth Grade pills, which she had no use for.

It seemed that they were being refined for her disciples.

But even so, Tian Xu wouldn't be able to force Yun to eat goldfish anymore.

"Sang Yun Fellow Daoist, I'll tell you the truth. Grandmaster Wang is an Eight Grade Grandmaster. The pills you want to refine are too low level," Lady Qingmei shook her head, looking like there was no hope.

"Eight... Eight Grade Grandmaster?" Sang Yun was somewhat shocked, but quickly regained her composure.

Wang Lin's alchemy grade had nothing to do with her.

No, it did have something to do with her.

Sang Yun said with a slightly excited expression, "I want to refine a furnace of Merging Divine Pill. How many spirit stones would I need?"

The Merging Divine Pill was a Seventh Grade pill, a very miraculous pill.

It had only one effect, which was to merge one's soul with it when comprehending any divine technique or secret art, helping one to better comprehend the Dao.

Such a heaven-defying pill was also very difficult to refine.

The Merging Divine Pill had a characteristic of being very inclusive.

But because of its strong nature, if other Spirit Medicines were integrated into it, it would easily spoil.

So the Rong Divine Pill is not something an ordinary person can refine, even a Grandmaster doesn't have much confidence.

28 "Oh! That's possible, it probably requires one hundred billion High Grade spirit stones, and I'll take seventy percent of the pills."

Madam Qingmei smiled.

"What?"

Sang Yun was a little stunned and scared.

This price is really outrageous.

The cost of refining a Seventh Grade pill is usually around one billion, but Wang Lin wants ten times that, and he'll take seventy percent of the pills.

If she succeeds, it's fine, but if she fails, she still has to pay one hundred billion.

The key is, she doesn't have that many spirit stones.

"You can't accept it? I also think the fee is too high."

"But you can rest assured, Grandmaster Wang's alchemy skills are unparalleled in the world, he will definitely not fail, and the fee is worth it."

Madam Qingmei narrowed her eyes and smiled like a fox spirit, casually saying.

"Speaking of which, Fellow Daoist Sang Yun's talent is unparalleled, so this Rong Divine Pill is not of much use to you."

Hearing this, Sang Yun fell silent.

Of course, she doesn't need the Rong Divine Pill to comprehend divine martial arts secrets.

But if the Rong Divine Pill is used well, its effect will be significant.

For example, during Nirvana, practicing a special Nirvana technique can increase the success rate and make the Nirvana more perfect.

Because her knife intent is too terrifying, she knows that Nirvana will definitely fail.

So she has been afraid to Nirvana, and has gone through great difficulties to find the Rong Divine Fruit and more than a thousand kinds of Seventh Grade Spirit Medicine.

After finally gathering all the ingredients, she couldn't refine it because she didn't have enough spirit stones.

Shaking her head, Sang Yun couldn't accept this result.

"Madam Qingmei, how confident is Grandmaster Wang in succeeding?"

"I can't say for sure about that, but Grandmaster Wang has refined a furnace of Return to Life Pills, all of them Supreme Grade."

Madam Qingmei said.

"Really?"

Sang Yun's expression changed.

The Return to Life Pill is also a treasure pill that can only be refined by a Grandmaster.

If Wang Lin can refine nine Supreme Grade pills, then he should be able to refine the Rong Divine Pill.

"Of course, what I asked him to refine was the Return to Life Pill."

Lady Qingmei's fiery red lips were slightly curled, exuding an indescribable allure.

She glanced at Sang Yun, who took out the life-saving pill, and then asked curiously, "Fellow Daoist Sang Yun, is your Rong Divine Pill also made for your disciple?"

Sang Yun withdrew his gaze, feeling extremely excited.

Finally, there was hope.

Sang Yun didn't answer her question, but continued to ask, "Can I owe you some spirit stones? I will definitely repay double afterwards, and I'm willing to owe Grandmaster Wang a favor."

"I don't know, go ask him yourself!"

Lady Qingmei snorted and left with a displeased expression.

She had spoken kindly and asked Sang Yun twice in a row without receiving an answer. She didn't even know if he would thank her.

It seemed that Sang Yun's mind had some problems, and he didn't understand anything about social etiquette.

Of course, whether Sang Yun's mind had problems or not had nothing to do with her.

Sang Yun didn't answer, and she had already guessed it.

The Rong Divine Pill must have been taken by Sang Yun himself.

It should be noted that Sang Yun was only sixty years old this year, and he had already broken through to the Divine Fire realm twenty years ago.

He was a true invincible genius.

With Sang Yun's talent, he could have gone to the Heavenly Fire Continent long ago.

The reason why he didn't go and didn't break through to the Nirvana realm must be because there was something wrong with himself.

Thinking of this, Lady Qingmei transmitted Sang Yun's situation to Wang Lin, whispering to herself, "This doesn't seem right. Why am I helping an old thief pimp? I'm a proper lady!"

Sang Yun stood still, wanting to speak but hesitating, but in the end, she didn't say anything.

Actually, she knew that Lady Qingmei was helping her, and she was very grateful to her.

However, she really couldn't express her gratitude.

She just wanted to silently remember it in her heart and think about repaying Lady Qingmei in the future when she had the chance.

But she didn't expect that her poor expression skills would actually anger Lady Qingmei.

"I'm so stupid, why didn't I thank her?" she whispered.

Wang Lin, who received the message, smiled knowingly and felt that things were going smoothly.

"I didn't expect her to be a tigress, interesting!"

Yes, Sang Yun had always been a tigress, and a White Tiger at that.

Although Wang Lin didn't use his Dao Eye to examine Sang Yun,

But his eyes were influenced by the Dao Eye and possessed some of its power.

In short, his eyes were even more powerful than the Divine Eye, capable of seeing through the essence of all things.

In his eyes, there were no secrets about Sang Yun's background.

This is a mother tiger with a companion divine object, an unparalleled divine sword.

And Sang Yun specializes in the Dao of the sword, with an extremely pure understanding of it.

Once Nirvana is achieved, there is a hundred percent chance of failure, and his cultivation will transform into a divine sword.

"But the mother tiger is fierce and not easy to tame!"

Wang Lin frowned and pondered.

Judging from Sang Yun's appearance, she would definitely rather die than submit.

Moreover, there is no reward for forcing her, which makes it difficult.

"First, express my intentions. If enticement doesn't work, I can only resort to coercion."

Wang Lin secretly thought.

Sang Yun is a female protagonist with a golden prosperous husband destiny, the rewards are too generous.

In addition, he himself also likes the mother tiger very much.

Even without rewards, he is willing to control this mother tiger.

As for why he doesn't pursue Sang Yun,

Wang Lin is also helpless.

The female protagonist is not someone who judges based on appearance, identity, or talent, but emphasizes true love.

He is a generation of villains, he can't be doting on Sang Yun every day, right?

Wouldn't that become like "Boonie Bears"?

"Grandmaster Wang, Sang Yun has something to discuss!"

Sang Yun planned to seek an audience with Wang Lin first.

If it doesn't work, she can ask Lady Qingmei for help.

"Come in!"

Upon hearing this, Sang Yun was delighted and quickly walked in.

When she saw Wang Lin, Sang Yun was deeply shocked.

Wang Lin was simply not human, perfect like a deity, with an unparalleled noble temperament.

Especially the vertical mark on his forehead.

It was too profound and mysterious, as if it was an "Dao" that couldn't be directly looked at.

She just took a few more glances and felt dizzy.

Sang Yun held her breath and moved her gaze away, afraid to look any longer.

"Speak!"

Wang Lin took a sip of tea and calmly said.

"The junior wants to refine a furnace of the Fusion Divine Pill, just one pill. As for the reward, the junior can pay one billion High Grade Spirit Stones and an ancient exotic treasure."

As she spoke, Sang Yun took out a broken ancient clock, covered in cracks, emitting an ancient and long-lasting aura.

Wang Lin glanced at it, his expression slightly changed.

Because the ancient exotic treasure in Sang Yun's hand turned out to be an Emperor Weapon.

Using an Emperor Weapon as the cost for refining pills, this is ridiculous.

Wang Lin withdrew his gaze and thought to himself, "This must be the exclusive Emperor Weapon of the protagonist. It seems that the new disciple Sang Yun just accepted is the protagonist."

Seeing Wang Lin silent, Sang Yun couldn't help but silently put away the large clock, her face slightly blushing.

Feeling ashamed of her poverty.

Although this large clock is an ancient exotic treasure, it is old and unimaginable.

But it is broken after all, and cannot be refined. It is normal for Wang Lin to not be interested.

"Grandmaster Wang, I really need the Fusion Spirit Pill. As long as you are willing to help refine it, no matter what conditions, we can negotiate."

Sang Yun bowed respectfully and sincerely said.

"First, let me take a look at this large clock."

"Ah?"

"Bring it here."

"Oh, oh!"

Sang Yun was delighted and quickly handed the large clock to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin put away the large clock and smiled.

"Sang Yun, let me be frank, I have taken a liking to you."

"Ah?"

Sang Yun was dumbfounded, looking at Wang Lin in disbelief.

Although she is beautiful, her personality is not good, and no one likes her at all.

Those who pursue her are only interested in her talent and appearance, wanting her to become a help.

However, Wang Lin actually took a liking to her?

This really caught her off guard.

She can't help Wang Lin.

"Do you know? The Rong Divine Pill can only be refined by a Saint Pill Master, no one else can do it, not even a Grandmaster."

"Even if it is successfully refined, it is not called the Rong Divine Pill, but the Spirit Communication Pill."

"The effect is fundamentally different from the Rong Divine Pill, it's just that outsiders don't know."

Wang Lin said slowly.

He wasn't talking nonsense, it was indeed the truth.

The Spirit Communication Pill also has a strong effect on enlightenment, coupled with the fact that the Rong Divine Pill is a rare treasure pill, so outsiders can't tell the difference.

Without the fusion of the Divine Power and the manifestation of the Secret Law, the person who takes it would think that their own comprehension is not enough.

Or they might think that the records in the classics were exaggerated.

And Wang Lin learned about these secrets from the Alchemy Festival.

"Is that so?"

Sang Yun was shocked.

He never expected that the Rong Divine Pill would have such a miraculous change.

But thinking about the miraculous effects of the Rong Divine Pill, Sang Yun no longer doubted it.

It can integrate the soul and the Divine Power and the manifestation of the Secret Law, it is simply incorporating the essence into the soul.

Such a miraculous and heaven-defying treasure pill, if it were easily refined, it would be too fake.

However, the Heavenly Fire Dao Domain does not have a Saint Pill Master.

Does heaven want to destroy me?

"I can refine the Rong Divine Pill."

Wang Lin said seriously.

In fact, he couldn't refine it either.

Because the inclusiveness of the Rong Ling Fruit is too strong, only a Saint can refine it.

But his Primordial Origin Golden Cauldron can refine it perfectly.

"Is Grandmaster Wang a Saint Pill Master?"

Sang Yun asked.

"No, but I know a Saint Pill Master who can help me refine it."

Wang Lin smiled.

Sang Yun looked at Wang Lin's flawless and handsome face, remained silent for a long time, and said,

"Can I consider it?"

"Sure! But you have to be quick, because it could leave at any moment!" Wang Lin said.

"Thank you!" Sang Yun expressed her gratitude with a single sentence and turned to leave.

Her mind was in a mess right now.

She couldn't understand why Wang Lin would be interested in her, and she didn't know if she should agree or not.

"Oh wait, where is my ancient treasure?" Sang Yun suddenly woke up when she returned to the Cave Mansion.

If Wang Lin didn't help her refine the pill, how could she give him her ancient treasure?

"Never mind, it's just a useless thing. Since Grandmaster Wang likes it, I'll give it to him!"

"This little tiger is really good at pleasing men. As soon as we met, it gave me an Emperor Weapon. How naive!" Wang Lin was in a great mood as he took out a large bell and began to refine it.

After a while, the bell remained motionless, and his divine sense couldn't enter it, let alone refine it.

"The protagonist's exclusive Goldfinger, it seems that outsiders can't refine it. I really don't know how the protagonist refined it. Could it be by dripping blood to recognize the master? Let's try it!"

Wang Lin forced out a drop of dazzling divine blood, with an immortal divinity permeating it.

Buzz~!

The bell trembled for a moment and quickly absorbed the divine blood.

Before the bell could refine the Soul Formation blood, it directly transformed into a human form.

Wang Lin glanced at the interior of the bell, where the myriad laws and orders were collapsing, and the aura of the emperor permeated, eternal and everlasting.

The terrifying aura of the emperor instantly burst the divine blood, and the myriad laws and orders crazily devoured the divine blood.

Wang Lin sneered. He figured it out. This Emperor Weapon indeed recognized the master by dripping blood.

But it required a special bloodline, namely the descendant of the owner of this Emperor Weapon.

The reason it devoured his divine blood was because his divine blood possessed extraordinary effects.

The divine being of the Emperor Weapon wanted to absorb and refine it to repair its injuries.

"If you want to absorb my Inextinguishable Divine Blood to recover, you can go to hell!"

Wang Lin opened his third eye and stared directly at the interior of the bell, finding the divine being of the Emperor Weapon.

The protagonist's things are often very high-profile, but they are often useless.

This divine being of the Emperor Weapon is a typical example, with only a trace of consciousness left.

It looked like a despicable old man, extremely weak, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

Buzz~!

Wang Lin's Dao Eye burst with divine light, ignoring everything, capturing the deity of the Emperor Weapon and throwing it into the Starry Sky Realm, then branding it with a divine soul imprint.

All of this was completed in an instant.

Wang Lin's face turned pale, he rubbed his swollen head, feeling weak and powerless.

This was a severe aftermath of consuming divine soul power.

If it were someone else, it would take at least a few years of cultivation to recover.

However, Wang Lin only meditated for a while and swallowed a few bottles of Soul Nourishing Pills, and he recovered.

Wang Lin's first action was to refine the deity of the Emperor Weapon, breaking through to the early stage of the Connecting Heaven Realm.

"Reincarnation Bell! Six Paths of Reincarnation Decision!"

Wang Lin's divine sense swept over the scriptures engraved on the Emperor Weapon, feeling that this Emperor's Scripture was extraordinary.

It turned out to be a scripture that primarily cultivates the divine soul, constructing reincarnation within the inner heavens and earth, cultivating an immortal soul that lasts for ten thousand lifetimes.

In addition, the Emperor's Scripture also recorded a Divine Ability called the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, which shook the heavens and myriad realms, as well as numerous divine soul attacks.

"I've hit the jackpot this time!"

Wang Lin was overjoyed.

Killing a Son of Heaven and seizing their opportunity felt much more rewarding than the rewards from the system.

Without much thought, Wang Lin had a few thoughts and arrived deep in the extraterritorial starry sky.

Vast mana poured into it, causing the Emperor Weapon to tremble, and traces of imperial might permeated the surroundings.

Every trace of imperial might seemed to want to collapse the void and suppress all of eternity.

Boom!

Countless stars shattered, the void collapsed, presenting a scene of destruction.

"Hiss~ How terrifying!"

Wang Lin's heart pounded.

Although the Reincarnation Bell was severely damaged, it was still an Emperor Weapon, with terrifying power.

This strike should not be weaker than the Saint Realm, and might even surpass it.

However, this was only possible because of Wang Lin's boundless chaotic mana, which allowed him to unleash such power.

If it were someone else, it would probably take sacrificing a hundred Connecting Heaven Realm cultivators to match it.

Putting away the Reincarnation Bell, Wang Lin's eyes revealed a contemplative look.

After a long time, Wang Lin decided to integrate the God Iron Space Barrier into it, repairing the broken parts of the Emperor Weapon and nurturing a new deity.

Thinking about it, he directly threw it into the Primordial Origin Cauldron and automatically refined it with luck.

After doing all this, Wang Lin returned to the Moon Gazing Pavilion and took out the Spirit Vein to cultivate!