Son-in-law From Dark World

"The quality of this pill is gold-plated, but the grade is only third-grade!"    

    

"Un, I can taste it too. This isn't considered a fake, at most it's just a lie, right?"    

    

One of the old men said what he was thinking out of instinct.    

    

However, Bei Mingchun quickly looked over and shut his mouth.    

    

He realized that he had said the wrong thing, and he was so scared that cold sweat broke out on his face.    

    

Lin Ze also bent down to pick up a pill and put it in his mouth. A hint of joy appeared on his face.    

    

This brat, Qin Feng, had indeed left a way out. Otherwise, if he really did fake it, even he wouldn't have any reason to protect him.    

    

"Old Chun, this is the material evidence that you speak of. A third rank Aurous Core replacing sixth rank, at most it would just be an act, but you actually put such a fake hat on my Medicine King Mountain head, is that right … "It's a bit too much?"    

    

After Lin Ze's heart calmed down, he also had the confidence to argue with the other side.    

    

Just based on this little bit of evidence, he had already convicted them of such a heinous crime.    

    

"Bullshit, I went overboard? How many years have you lived in the Devil Capital? Even if you haven't completely created falsehood, this kind of behavior, what face do you have to still go and cover it?    

    

When Bei Mingchun heard this, he became even more furious. It was obvious that he didn't want to cause trouble on purpose.    

    

"Right now, the competition in the medicine market has reached its boiling point. It's one thing if you guys stay in the back, but if you don't want to show your face, then so be it, but still stay in the innermost circles and act more deceiving than others. Lin Ze, this old man will warn you one last time, I will pursue this matter in all aspects, but the leader must hand it over. If he doesn't die, then this old man will kneel in front of you and call you grandpa three times!"    

    

After saying this, Bei Mingchun waved his hand and a stone lion statue that was half the height of a human exploded.    

    

The shattered pieces of stone flew into the air and was instantly shattered into powder that spread out in all directions.    

    

There was still a wave of ripples in the surroundings that had yet to dissipate. It was only a single palm, and its might was terrifying. If it were to land on a person's body, not even a single strand of hair would remain.    

    

Being a Saint Emperor Realm practitioner, Bei Mingchun was even stronger than Lin Ze. This was the foundation of the Four Guardian Gods.    

    

They had high level inherited martial arts, the Earth Rank of legends!    

    

"The northern divine palm is at least eight levels high. It can be drawn and released freely. As expected of a Earth Rank martial art!"    

    

After Lin Ze praised Wang Lin, he didn't feel any fear because of Wang Lin's deterrent.    

    

"Hmph, it's good that you know it, although I'm not at the ninth floor, it's enough to deal with you. I alone might not be enough for you and Wang Ye to team up and fight, but don't forget, the four great ancient martial families have at least ten people with profound strength, each one of them is not something you can mess with!"    

    

Bei Mingchun smiled proudly. He pointed at the Alchemy Hall and said, "That brat is hiding in there and playing tricks. He's preparing to lie to us. This old man will go and capture him right now!"    

    

Then, he waved his hand and Cheung Honglei and the others all followed him.    

    

This time, they found the Beiming family to suppress the Medicine King Mountain, the two of them, Lin and Wang, and the clues on the pills. They had absolute confidence that they could swallow the Medicine King Mountain.    

    

Just as Jack's big hand was about to touch the doorknob, Wu Baobao came up.    

    

"Grandpa Darknorth, please wait a moment!"    

    

Being disturbed, Bei Mingchun's face turned even more ashen. However, when he turned around and saw the other party, he gradually revealed a smile.    

    

"Little Bao, why haven't you come to the Devil Capital yet? How has that old fellow your grandfather been recently?"    

    

Bei Mingchun and Wu Baobao's grandfather, Wu Tian is an old friend, many years of friendship, is also the same generation of Ancient Martial Cultivator.    

    

Even their destinies were the same. Through hard work, they sat on the seat of the family head.    

    

Furthermore, Mount Song was even more tyrannical than the Beiming family. There were four powerful warriors in the clan, and their disciples were also in a balanced state. Every year, rich people would send their children up the mountain to practice martial arts.    

    

In terms of resources, he had a huge advantage.    

    

"My grandfather was at home cultivating every day in order to break through. At such an age, his family would always try to persuade him, but every time he gets angry, you know, he doesn't have many Longevity Essence left."    

    

At this point, Wu Baobao's face revealed an unprecedented trace of nervousness.    

    

"Breakthrough?" You said that your grandfather broke through in seclusion? "    

    

Suddenly, Bei Mingchun ignored Qin Feng and focused all of his attention on Wu Baobao's topic.    

    

"Yes, he is only one step away from breaking through his Saint Emperor and entering the Martial Saint Realm. The chance is slim, I came out this time to purchase some Ninth Grade Pill medicine for him. Just now, I heard from you that the Medicine King Mountain was fake, I just found out that this group of people are actually all liars, if that's the case, I don't need to hold back and let them go! "    

    

Wu Baobao gritted his teeth and said fiercely.    

    

"What's going on?"    

    

After Bei Mingchun asked around for a while and found out about the situation, his anger level rose again.    

    

He did not expect this guy called Qin Feng to be so bold that even Devil Capital would not be able to contain him.    

    

Since this matter involved his old friend, he definitely wouldn't let this bastard off.    

    

"Grandpa Darknorth, please wait for a moment. At least, you can kill him after I make him pay ten times the penalty."    

    

Seeing the murderous look on Bei Mingchun's face, Wu Baobao's heart skipped a beat as he hastily replied.    

    

"Alright, let him live for one more moment!"    

    

Bei Mingchun gritted his teeth and stopped talking. He stood to the side and stared at the door.    

    

Time passed, minute by minute.    

    

In the Medicine Pavilion, Qin Feng had been in the process of circulating his output. He had almost used up all the medicinal ingredients.    

    

There was only half of the medicinal plants that had just been delivered, and beside him was a pile of medicinal pills, from rank 6 to rank 9.    

    

However, all the Ninth Grade Pill medicines were of ordinary quality and not a single one of them had a color.    

    

As for the eighth rank, the gold plating quality was only a few dozen, but the silver plating quality was as high as several hundred.    

    

The other grades were at least sixth-grade, all of them were gold-plated!    

    

If such a battle record were to be seen by others, they would definitely be scared stiff.    

    

This was not a level that an alchemist could reach.    

    

Putting aside the quantity, just the quality and success rate alone, Qin Feng had achieved near perfection.    

    

However, he still felt that it was not enough.    

    

But by now, he had almost used up all of the medicinal ingredients. Before he reached Grade Nine Gold Dan, he would have to give up.    

    

"Success! I don't want silver, I only want gold!"    

    

Qin Feng's eyes were bloodshot and bloodshot. He held the furnace with both of his hands and growled with a deranged expression.    

    

His willpower was incomparably firm. Even though his brain was no longer under control and he was gradually beginning to feel lack of oxygen, his vision was still pitch-black. He was still using all of his strength to push the fire into the furnace.    

    

Seventh rank … Eighth rank... Ninth grade!    

    

A silver glow appeared on the half part of the pill, deepening as it spread outwards. When the faint golden lines appeared, Qin Feng was already kneeling on the ground with both of his hands on the stove, not afraid of the high temperature.    

    

Bang!