Dragon Vein Martial God

Walking out with Shangguan Lingxi, Jiang Ting purposely did not see his feet clearly and almost fell down.    

    

Shangguan Lingxi immediately extended her hand, and accurately took Shangguan Lingxi's pulse.    

    

Although it was only for two breaths of time, Jiang Ting had already figured out what was going on and apologized profusely.    

    

Shangguan Lingxi did not care too much about it, but Jiang Ting saw that the way many people looked at him had changed. It was no longer the same as yesterday.    

    

Jiang Ting touched his face. Did he go too far just now!?    

    

Seeing that Jiang Ting seemed to have sensed something, Shangguan Lingxi took the chance to leave before Jiang Ting could ask any questions.    

    

Jiang Ting did not pay attention to the gazes of others and deliberately approached the scattered cultivators and the Pills Refining Department disciples that were gathered here.    

    

There was nothing wrong with the bodies of the Pills Refining Department disciples, Shangguan Lingxi was fine, she was just a rogue cultivator, in their dantian, there were some vague illusions that were suppressing the spirit energy in their dantian, and the people from the Magic Flaming Sect were vomiting like that, because they took a type of medicine that could spit out these illusions.    

    

"Magic Flaming Sect, Profound Heart Sect …" Although Jiang Ting could not see it clearly, but he seemed to understand the trick behind it. It looks like he was aiming for the Spirit Circle Snatching Card Game's prize!    

    

"I stayed behind just for this prize, how can I let you use this kind of method to scheme against me?!" After understanding all of this, Jiang Ting coldly muttered.    

    

After making this discovery, when Jiang Ting tried to increase his spiritual energy, he found that there was nothing wrong with it. Just in case, Jiang Ting activated his Nine Transformation Dragon Arts, and when his blood was activated, he truly felt that out of the morning meals he had just eaten, there were really the hallucinations.    

    

Jiang Ting had the protection of the Nine Transformation Dragon Arts, otherwise, he would have been unknowingly poisoned as well. The result was, after using the spirit energy, the spirit energy in his dantian would be consumed very quickly, and he would never be able to raise it again!    

    

What Jiang Ting did not understand was how they managed to poison a rogue cultivator's food!    

    

After thinking about it, Jiang Ting suddenly thought of water.    

    

Jiang Ting walked to the source of the water and immediately understood. As it turned out, on Cloud Sword Sect's side, in order to make it easier to take care of the injured, they had split the waterway into two groups, and one of the two groups went straight to the rogue cultivators, whether it was cooking or cleaning the wounds, it was much easier!    

    

Jiang Ting squatted by the side of the water and discovered that only the waterways leading to rogue cultivators had this type of hallucinatory medicine.    

    

Jiang Ting could not help but narrow his eyes. Being poisoned by him was a huge challenge to her. Jiang Ting stood up and said softly: "If I allow your scheme to succeed, I won't need to concoct any more pills in the future!"    

    

"Little friend, don't get the water in this river dirty!"    

    

Suddenly, an aged voice came from behind, startling Jiang Ting, he did not realise that someone was behind him!    

    

Suddenly, he turned around to find that there was an old man behind him. He had a slightly hunched back, and on his shoulder was a large carrying pole. The two ends of the carrying pole had big buckets, which were empty.    

    

His facial features were plain and ordinary. His face was full of wrinkles. His hair was all white. There were only a few strands left. He tied them behind his head with a woolen rope.    

    

What gave Jiang Ting the deepest impression was that this old man's cultivation was not low, it was actually an existence at the fourth level of Blood Refining Stage. He was actually only one level lower than Elder Gu, such an existence, actually came to draw water!?    

    

"Elder, you are …" Jiang Ting calmed himself down with difficulty, not knowing how to ask this old man.    

    

"Hehe, I am an elder of Cloud Sword Sect's catering department."    

    

"What!?" Jiang Ting lost his composure and blurted out one word before immediately covering his mouth and saying in an embarrassed tone, "This junior is ignorant and ill-informed!"    

    

Although he said that, Jiang Ting still felt that the Cloud Sword Sect was a little strange. There were actually elders in charge of this kind of thing?! Furthermore, it was an existence with such a cultivation level!    

    

"Little friend, what's your name? Is there a need to be so surprised?" As the old man spoke, he walked towards the river.    

    

"Junior Jiang Ting." Jiang Ting hurriedly replied, "This junior just did not expect that there would still be elders regarding the food."    

    

"Hehe, it's Cloud Sword Sect that's merciful. I'm a person whose lifespan is almost up, and I'm even given the title of an elder." The old man put down the water bucket and started to chat with Jiang Ting naturally, but his attitude was very calm, as if he did not care about this matter at all.    

    

But, Jiang Ting did not expect it, and cupped his fists: "Senior, junior has spoken wrongly."    

    

"It's nothing. Isn't it normal for people to die from old age?" The old man changed the topic and asked, "Young Friend Jiang Ting, why are you here?"    

    

"I … like you, I'm here to fetch water." Saying this, with a swipe of his spiritual energy, he brought out a huge jar from the Cosmic Bag at his waist. He was glad that he had everything from the Cosmic Bag, if not, he would not have that hurried intelligence ball.    

    

The old man smiled but did not say anything. He walked towards the small river and prepared to fetch water.    

    

Seeing such a powerful old man do such a thing, Jiang Ting was shocked, he immediately walked over and took the water bucket from the old man's hands: "I'll help you!"    

    

It couldn't be said that Jiang Ting had already filled up two buckets of water, and naturally, he had also filled his own jug with water. When he went back to refine medicine, he could not help but use this as a reference.    

    

"Senior, what is your name?"    

    

"Everyone in the Cloud Sword Sect calls me Elder Lin." The old man replied happily.    

    

"Elder Lin, don't tell me that you don't have any disciples? How can you do these things alone? " Jiang Ting filled his cup with water, and very naturally, he picked it up with his carrying pole, and said, "Let me send Elder Lin back."    

    

Elder Lin nodded in satisfaction and said: "Who wants to be a disciple of the Meals Department?" Therefore, for these small and insignificant matters, I will not look for disciples of other families. It would be good if I can do more! "    

    

It was a very short journey, and they arrived very quickly. Elder Lin looked at Jiang Ting with gratitude and said: "There aren't many youths like you left."    

    

"Elder Lin, it was just a small matter, there is no need for you to be polite." After Jiang Ting finished, he left Clan Elder Lin's tent.    

    

Returning to his own tent, Jiang Ting quickly released a message. His own tent, without his permission, no one was allowed to enter, because he wanted to refine medicine!    

    

Now, no matter what was said outside, Jiang Ting was still someone who was taken care of by Elder Gu, but no one from Cloud Sword Sect said anything. Adding that Duan Wuluo and the other disciples were all preparing for the Spirit Formation Snatch Game, no one paid too much attention to Jiang Ting!    

    

In Jiang Ting's tent, he had set up a formation to prevent others from disturbing him. Only then did he begin to study the medicine formula to restrain the hallucinations in the waterway.    

    

Jiang Ting earnestly flipped through Qingxue's medical scripture and carefully analyzed the water that he brought back. After finding the thing that restrained these medicinal herbs, he began to refine the pill …    

    

Jiang Ting didn't know how many pill he had refined, but in the end, Jiang Ting looked at his little Pill Furnace gloomily and muttered to himself, "In the future, when there's a chance, I'll make it bigger no matter what!"    

    

Refining ten thousand antidote pills, Jiang Ting felt extremely tired!    

    

After placing the completed detoxification pill into his own Cosmic Bag, Jiang Ting left his tent and went straight to the waterway.    

    

Taking the chance that Yue Yang was light, Jiang Ting placed the antidote pill he had prepared into the waterway, and only left after the effects of the pill had dissipated, did Jiang Ting check if there were any problems with the water.    

    

In the darkness, a pair of eyes clearly saw Jiang Ting's actions. A satisfied expression flashed past his eyes as he left.    

    

However, Jiang Ting did not return to his own tent. He found a secluded place, and had already wasted an entire day's worth of time. Tomorrow was the Spirit Circle Tournament, so he had to make some preparations no matter what!    

    

Using all of his techniques to set up a concealing array, Jiang Ting walked in and sat down cross-legged.    

    

With a flip of his palm, the Spirit Stone s appeared. Jiang Ting placed his hand on top of the Spirit Stone, crazily absorbing the spirit qi, as a steady flow of spirit qi entered Jiang Ting's meridians through the cave. At the same time, Jiang Ting felt that the power of his bloodline had suddenly awakened, becoming excited, and continuously absorbing the pure spirit qi.    

    

Seeing how many Spirit Stone he had, and that he was not even able to refine thirty percent of them yet, his own dantian did not have the slightest movement, and looking at the sky, it was almost time.    

    

"Refining the Spirit Stone is too slow!" Jiang Ting was a little worried, at dawn, he would not be able to finish refining it!    

    

If anyone else were to hear this, they would definitely take it out of their minds. If it was a normal Martial Cultivator, their dantian would have exploded long ago. Jiang Ting was too slow!    

    

Suddenly, Jiang Ting thought of the sixth stage pill that he had refined.    

    

He had seen the formula before, this pill could allow one's acupoints to open freely, and in the end, could allow one's entire body to open all their acupoints, absorbing spiritual qi, so why not refine this Spirit Awakening Pill first!    

    

Jiang Ting immediately took out the two Spirit Awakening Pill s, and threw one of them into his mouth at the same time. He also took off the pill clothes on them.    

    

The Spirit Qi around his body surged, and the Spirit Awakening Pill instantly dispersed.    

    

In an instant, a warm energy flowed through the meridians in his body and rushed into the 108 meridians in his body. In an instant, a warm energy flowed through the meridians in his body and rushed into the 108 meridians in his body.    

    

This kind of feeling brought an extremely pleasant surprise to Jiang Ting. Although it was a bit painful, this kind of feeling could be ignored!    

    

When all the acupoints were reconstructed, Jiang Ting activated his Spirit Qi, and the medicinal power returned to the meridians, circulating slowly, after a huge circulation, the medicinal power actually flew to all the major acupoints, leaving behind a little thing that could not be absorbed, and followed the acupoints out.