Chapter 36 Infiltration, violent killing
Alchemy is an advanced and expensive profession. It is difficult to get started without sufficient resources and financial resources.

For example, if you don’t have the Yuanling Stone, how can you make fire and refine the elixir?

The medicinal materials needed for alchemy are at least a hundred years old and are far more precious than those needed for ordinary pills.

After all, if the medicinal power contained in a pill is less than the spiritual power consumed, wouldn’t that be a huge loss?
Because among the three pharmacists in the academy, only Sun Wei has the real qualifications to study.

Wang Yuan and Dajiang were at most spectators and helped out.

Of course, Wang Yuan is different.

The day passed happily like this, and Wang Yuan did not use the extra points he had obtained, but saved them instead.

Prepare for the bone training and alchemy that will follow.

Tonight is New Year's Eve. Wang Yuan is happy and relaxed for a rare time and is thinking about whether he should take a night's rest.

"43~56"

Suddenly, a number appeared in the system interface, coming up from the river, and then approaching Bingziyuan directly.

Stayed outside the courtyard wall for a while.

"Shh-"

He jumped lightly and silently into the yard, and then walked directly to the next room.

"The Chen family?"

Wang Yuan was confused.

No, if it was the Chen family, they would have come secretly at night.

Sure enough, he stayed at the door for a while, and then went to Old Man Cao's door.

'Stealing medicine?'

Wang Yuan was suspicious.

Ran only paused for a moment, then came to the kitchen door.

"Fuck! Look for me!"

Wang Yuan was speechless.

I know that good things never come to me, but bad things always come to me.

I don’t know whether it is from Huangquan Sect or Xiangshen Sect.

Just now it was in front of two rooms...

"call--"

The man came to the kitchen, took out a fire starter and blew it directly, then took out a candle from his arms, lit it, and placed it on the table. The candlelight was just enough to illuminate Wang Yuan's eyes.

He then "sat" in horse stance in front of Wang Yuan's "bed", facing Wang Yuan and staring at him.

From Wang Yuan's perspective, all he could see was a dark face, a terrifying outline, and a strong sense of oppression.

People who practice martial arts are all sensitive, and the higher their martial arts skills, the more sensitive they are.

and so……

"~~"

Wang Yuan opened his eyes hazily, then jumped up in shock, looked at the person who came and said nervously:
"Who are you? You..."

"I have knocked out everyone in this courtyard. No one will come to save you, so be quiet!"

The visitor spoke coldly, his voice like an icicle.

"You...you...you are?"

Wang Yuan asked in horror.

"The leader of the Yuanwu Sect of the Incense God Sect and the leader of the Golden Sand Altar, Zhao Kuo!"

The man introduced himself, raising his body slightly to appear taller.

"You even asked this forum master to come and invite you personally. You are so arrogant."

"Oh, it's Altar Master Zhao."

Wang Yuan calmed down, slowly picked up his clothes and sat up.

"I don't know, Lord Zhao is here to see me?"

"You have two choices. One is to join the Golden Sand Altar of the Incense God. I can make you an incense master. Two..."

Zhao Kuo leaned closer and said in a cold voice:
"die!"

"~~"

Wang Yuan looked at Zhao Kuo and could clearly see the pride on his face and the confidence in his eyes.

"Let's talk outside. This isn't the right place. What if they wake up..."

"They won't wake up without the incense I used for three hours!"

Zhao Kuo said confidently.

"I know there's a master next door to you, but he's at most ninth rank, and I'm eighth rank!"

"Then the initiation ceremony can't be held here as well, right?"

Wang Yuandao.

"Ah."

Zhao Kuo nodded and stood up.

"Come on, let's go outside."

"!"

Wang Yuan noticed that there was no movement next door, and it seemed that Sun Wei was really knocked unconscious.

But it is definitely impossible for Old Man Cao. With his level of cultivation, it is impossible for him to be knocked unconscious by such low-level drugs, not to mention that he is a master of alchemy.

However, he remained indifferent and seemed to have no intention of intervening.

'Does he know my strength?'

Wang Yuan got out of bed and followed Zhao Kuo out of the yard, then out of the refugee area, and finally came to an open sandy land.

"That's it."

Zhao Kuo stopped, turned and looked at Wang Yuan.

"There is no need to go through the unnecessary procedures. I will light three incense sticks, and you kneel down and kowtow three times to pay homage to the incense god. Then you will be accepted."

"You're the only one here? You're the biggest one on the river beach, right?"

Wang Yuan suddenly asked.

"um, yes!"

Zhao Kuo puffed out his chest, looking dignified.

"I am the biggest on the entire river beach. After all, I am the leader!"

"Altar Master..."

Wang Yuan approached.

"what happened?"

Zhao Kuo was puzzled and moved his head slightly closer.

"Shh-"

Wang Yuan suddenly threw a punch, hitting Zhao Kuo in the chest without any warning.

"Bam—"

Zhao Kuo's chest suddenly collapsed, his internal organs were shattered, veins on his face were exposed, his eyes bulged out, and he was filled with disbelief and disbelief.

"you you……"

"Die!"

Wang Yuan pointed a finger at Zhao Kuo's forehead and pierced it directly.

"—"

Zhao Kuo's breathing suddenly stopped and he quickly became motionless.

"If I kill you, Xiangshendao will probably be in chaos for a while. Wait until the branch is sorted out and send someone to find me. By then, I will be different. I will be stronger and can act more easily.

In the future, people will kill...

In the end, I might wipe out the entire Yuanwu branch, so..."

Wang Yuan slowly pulled out his fingers and frowned slightly.

The skin was intact, but the bones inside were fractured.

After all, his realm is not high enough, his finger bones have not been tempered, and it is still a bit difficult for him to imitate a seventh-grade master to kill people.

This is also because he has the top-level dart skills to support him, otherwise it would not work even if his finger bones were broken.

"You're getting more and more skilled, the third one."

Wang Yuan shook his head.

After a quick search, he found two banknotes and some silver, totaling about two hundred and thirty taels.

There are also three incense sticks made of special materials and some unknown pills.

Wang Yuan picked it up and smelled it briefly, then he analyzed most of it and knew its approximate use.

And then there was nothing else.

"Poverty ratio!"

Wang Yuan said with contempt.

To be honest, he was a little disappointed. As the leader of an altar and an eighth-rank warrior, he only had this much.

I originally thought that I could find some bone training exercises to refer to, but...

He didn't touch anything except the silver and banknotes.

Then Wang Yuan quickly left the place and returned to Bingziyuan.

The body has been left unattended, and someone should deal with it later.

"Shh-"

When I returned to the yard, Sun Wei and Dajiang were still sleeping, and there was nothing unusual in Old Man Cao's room, and the sound of his even breathing could still be heard.

Wang Yuan's eyes flickered, he walked into the kitchen and went to bed.

.........

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

In the ninth year of Yong'an in the Great Xia Dynasty, on the third day of the first lunar month, at night.

"Ouch~~"

Suddenly, a shrill and terrified dog howl was heard from the direction of the mass grave.

Not long after, the temperature around seemed to suddenly drop by two degrees.

"Shh-"

A skinny figure appeared on the roof of the main house, facing the direction of the mass grave.

"Something happened, the underworld is open..."

"Don't go to the mass grave at night again!"

Old man Cao gave a warning and disappeared on the roof the next moment.

"Yes, Mr. Cao!"

Wang Yuan bowed and nodded.

This old guy finally showed his true ability and stopped pretending.

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(End of this chapter)