834: C834 Teng Yan's betrothal gift!

C834 Teng Yan's betrothal gift!

Situ Wuqing.

These four words echoed in the ears of the eight great sages of Murong Family, Murong Shengwu and Murong Xiyue, but the ten of them had completely different reactions. The eight great saints and Murong Shengwu were shocked and incredulous, but Murong Xiyue was excited, excited, and even...

More than ten years later, Situ Wuqing returned?

"Qingfeng, where is Qingfeng?"

Looking at Teng Yan, Murong Xiyue's anxious voice sounded out.

"Nonsense."

Murong Wudi suddenly shouted.

"Paladin, look after your daughter. What do you think?" A stern voice rang once again, but Murong Shengwu forcefully pulled Murong Xiyue to the side without the slightest hesitation. Murong Wudi and the others looked straight at Teng Yan. Murong Wudi spoke out: "Young Master Yan, if your brother was someone else, our Murong Family would be more than happy to have Xi Yue marry him. However, only Situ Wuqing cannot."

His attitude before and after was completely different.

Murong Xiyue could marry anyone but Situ Wuqing.

Why?

More than ten years ago, the news of Murong Xiyue and Situ Wuqing making a ruckus had spread throughout the entire central region and had even caused the Murong Family to lose all face. Under these circumstances, if Murong Family suddenly wanted to marry Murong Xiyue to Situ Wuqing ten years later, what would that count as?

Face smacking.

Moreover, he had slapped his own face.

Murong Family, face gone.

Not only that, the Murong Family would even offend the Wind Lightning Pavilion because of this.

The Murong Family would never allow such a thing to happen.

"No!"

Murong Xiyue cried in alarm. Even though she was being pulled by Murong Shengwu, she kept on struggling. I, Murong Xiyue, no longer have any relationship with the Murong Family, what right do you have to stop me from being together with Qingfeng? Why are you people doing this? "

An anxious voice sounded.

Anger burned in the air.

More than ten years of longing, more than ten years of torture.

Now, hearing news of Situ Wuqing once again, Murong Xiyue didn't care that much anymore. What family, what marriage, what rights, what strength …

No one could stop him.

"Shut up."

Murong Shengwu bellowed.

"Heh."

Teng Yan looked at the scene in front of him and sneered in his heart.

The honor of a clan … they had to show their face no matter what.

"Senior Murong, please don't refuse."

Teng Yan swept his gaze across everyone present and spoke again.

"Young Master Yan, there's no need to say anything else. Our Murong Family would never agree to this marriage. We will remember your kindness towards our Murong Family this time. In the future, our Murong Family will definitely use other methods to beat Young Master Yan up. " Murong Wudi spoke immediately.

"Nan Rentong."

Teng Yan, however, did not pay attention to him and immediately shouted loudly.

"He's here, he's here, Master."

Nan Rentong's figure immediately ran in, he had already been waiting outside.

Nan Rentong?

Seeing the person who had suddenly appeared, the people from the Murong Family were stunned.

Who knew what Teng Yan would dare do?

"The betrothal gift!"

Without the slightest hesitation, and ignoring the people from the Murong Family, Teng Yan directly spoke out to Nan Rentong.

"Yes sir!"

Nan Rentong replied.

"Master!"

As he spoke, Nan Rentong even more so, directly took out a long jade box from his clothes and carefully placed it in Teng Yan's hands. The jade box was sparkling and translucent, and there was a hint of spiritual energy around it. Anyone who saw it would be able to tell that this jade box was definitely not an ordinary item.

Could it be that this was a betrothal gift?

The nine from Murong Family were slightly startled.

With the jade case in hand, Teng Yan didn't hesitate at all and directly walked in front of Murong Wudi. After that, he smiled at him and said, "Senior Murong, it's best if you take a look at the betrothal gift this junior has prepared." With that said, Teng Yan did not hesitate at all and immediately opened the jade box in front of everyone.

"Phew …"

A wave of pure medicinal energy instantly escaped from the jade box.

It pounced.

"This is?"

"What a fragrant smell."

"What's in this jade box?"

In an instant, the gazes of the nine Murong Family s all locked onto the jade case in Teng Yan's hands. Everyone watched as Teng Yan slowly opened the jade box in his hands. Whether on purpose or not, it was unknown whether it was Teng Yan's intention, but the speed at which he opened the jade box was extremely slow.

Finally, the jade box opened.

Finally, the item inside the jade box appeared in front of everyone's line of sight.

"Pills?"

Murong Wudi was the first to speak.

Within the jade box, the golden pellets were all exactly the same size. Each and every pellet was extremely round and smooth. Without a doubt, these were all pellets refined from the same furnace. At this moment, these medicinal pills were neatly placed in the jade box. There were a total of twenty of them, and the strong smell of the medicinal pills assaulted his nostrils.

"This medicinal aroma is so familiar."

At this time, one of the saints whispered as he smelled the fragrance in the air.

"Nonsense, of course I'm familiar with it."

Hearing that, Nan Rentong's contemptuous voice directly sounded out. Then, he looked at the Saints with disdain and said: "This isn't some first or second grade trash pill, it's a ninth grade Sheng Jin Dan. When this old man refined it, you were all present, so naturally you all felt that this smell is familiar."

"Boom!"

Words would not stop until one was shocked to death.

Nan Rentong's words caused the bodies of the eight great sages of Murong Family and Murong Shengwu to tremble, even their souls were trembling. That shocked and greedy gaze was fixed on the pill within the jade box, unable to shift away.

Sheng Jin Dan.

Or a whole twenty?

"No, how could this be a Sheng Jin Dan? Isn't the Sheng Jin Dan supposed to be milky white? "

A saint immediately questioned.

Back then, the Sheng Jin Dan that Nan Rentong refined was a milky white color.

"Earth leopard, how can the Sheng Jin Dan Master refined be the same as the one this old man refined? This old man is a newly advanced Grade Nine Alchemist, and the success rate in refining this pill is less than 10%. And the Sheng Jin Dan that Master refined was the true 'Sheng Jin Dan', and it was even the top-grade 'Sheng Jin Dan'. How could these two be compared? Furthermore, the Jindan is naturally golden. How could it be cream colored? " Nan Rentong spoke in disdain.

As they spoke, Nan Rentong glanced at Teng Yan.

They worshipped him to the extreme.

Being able to refine the same Sheng Jin Dan tens of times in a single successful manner was already considered very good for Nan Rentong two years ago, and even after successfully refining the Sheng Jin Dan, those Sheng Jin Dan were unable to display the true medicinal strength. To date, no one in the Middle Kingdom had ever become a Saint because of the Sheng Jin Dan.

Teng Yan was different.

Three days ago, at Water Moon Pavilion, when Teng Yan asked everyone what they needed as their betrothal gift, he immediately thought of this' Sheng Jin Dan '. At that time when he was refining the Sheng Jin Dan, all the major powers in the Central Region were providing him with the materials, but the success rate was not high, and after consuming the pills, there were no results, so after everyone gave up, Nan Rentong did not continue refining either, and all the materials were left behind. However, there was no doubt that the 'Sheng Jin Dan' would definitely fulfill Teng Yan's request. No one in the Murong Family or in the entire central region would be able to refuse it.

Thus, Teng Yan began to refine pills.

At that time, when Nan Rentong saw the scene of Teng Yan refining the 'Sheng Jin Dan', he was immediately frightened. Only then did he truly understand what it meant to refine pellets, and what it meant to see Teng Yan's terror as well. This made Nan Rentong feel even more deeply envious and ashamed.

Nan Rentong succeeded a dozen or so times, but he still failed to refine a single pill.

Teng Yan's success rate was 100%, and what he refined were all top-grade pills.

This was the difference.

This was the difference between a master and a disciple.

"How is this possible?"

The stunned voices of the nine Murong Family s sounded out.

"How is that impossible?"

Nan Rentong spoke in disdain.

"Let me tell you, the Sheng Jin Dan that my Master refined is the best amongst the best, and the medicinal strength is 1,000, 10,000 times greater than the failed products that this old man refined. Let me tell you this, as long as one consumes the 'Sheng Jin Dan' refined by their master, there is an 80% chance of successfully condensing their soul and becoming a saint. "

"Twenty 'Sheng Jin Dan' represent at least sixteen Saints."

"Buzz!"0

The souls of the nine Murong Family s shook when they heard this.

Sixteen Saints?

At least?

There were only eight Saints in the entire Murong Family.

"This, this, this!"

The expressions of the nine from Murong Family were completely lifeless.

"Sheng Jin Dan?"

On one side, Murong Xiyue was also shocked. She did not know what this' Sheng Jin Dan 'was initially, but after hearing Nan Rentong's explanation, she understood clearly. It was also because she was very clear on this that caused him to be even more shocked. Twenty Sheng Jin Dan? It was equivalent to giving away Murong Family to at least sixteen Saints?

This is a betrothal gift?

Situ Wuqing's betrothal gift?

Murong Xiyue felt that she was in a muddled state.

He didn't know what to do!

"How is it, Senior Murong? What do you think of this young master's betrothal gift?"

At this time, Teng Yan, who had been silent all this time, looked at Murong Wudi, and asked with a faint smile. However, there was still a trace of an even deeper smile hidden in Teng Yan's eyes. Sheng Jin Dan was nothing to Teng Yan. He was prepared to take revenge for Situ Wuqing that year, to wash away the shame, and to return it a thousand times.

Didn't you guys look down on Situ Wuqing?

Aren't you unable to accept Situ Wuqing?

Twenty Sheng Jin Dan, equivalent to at least sixteen Saints s.

This was a betrothal gift.

Does your Murong Family want it or not?

Will your Murong Family accept it or not?

This was just the beginning!

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