Old Lord Min withdrew his smile and stared at them seriously, “Can you only refine the best elixirs using all level nine divine herbs? Then how do you explain the one in my hand? As long as my elixir is real and better than yours. Why bother care about what level herbs I used? Besides, we are competing our elixirs, not herbs. Even if we compete herbs, I still win, because I can save a large amount of spiritual stones since I can still refine superb elixirs only by using some level seven and eight elite herbs, so we can sell at a lower price.”
Everyone rejoiced at on hearing him.
Face sunk, Patriarch Tong put the Taishi Jinyuan elixir back, and took out the Nine-yang Soul-returning elixir and gave it back to Old Lord Min.
When he received it, Old Lord Min’s eyes turned red with excitement.
Old Lady Min and Old Lady Yin quickly moved before him, “We have won back our ancestral elixir finally!”
He was so excited that he could not speak, only kept nodding there.
Elder Danhong gave a cold snort, “After I go back, I swear I will refine a better elixir than yours!”
Patriarch Tong then said with a low voice, “We’ll have a rest today. Tomorrow we’ll come again!”
They had no face to stay here any longer, so the other elders did not object.
Patriarch Tong’s eyes swept over Old Lady Yin, Yin Jinye and Rong Yi, and then he snorted and left with his people.
The others immediately gathered around and asked, “Patriarch Min, how much is your Jiubao Xunsheng elixir?”
Min Yingliang could not take the sudden change of their attitude, “I don’t plan to sell it for now. But, if I can refine more, I will get you informed.”
Everyone could only disperse.
Yuan Yingying proposed, “Dad, mom, it’s already two in the afternoon. How about we take some rest in an inn and compete tomorrow?”
On the first day of the centennial meeting, first, people were here to look for the invitations, second, they only planned to check out what kind of precious things others had, and third, to talk about the old days with some old friends. So the competition thing usually was put on the second day.
Because Old Lord Min couldn’t wait, so he’d challenge Patriarch Tong as long as he saw him.
Old Lord Min nodded in agreement.
Rong Yi and others came to the inn that Yin Jinye had booker earlier.
Old Lord Min immediately handed the Nine-yang Soul-returning elixir to Rong Yi.
Everyone was stunned.
Rong Yi asked, “Grandpa, this is…”
Old Lord Min smiled, “it is supposed to be handed down to my son, but after what happened this time, I don’t want to leave it to Xiaoying to increase his burden. I hope he could reply on his own ability to refine better elixirs to pass down to his own son.”
Min Liangying smiled, “Dad, you can rest assured. I will definitely refine better elixirs for Pinyou and Pinjie.”
Min Pinyou said, “I will also make better elixirs for my son.”
Everyone laughed.
Old Lady Yin took it and stuffed it into Rong Yi’s hand, “Your grandpa gave it to you, just take it.”
Rong Yi no longer refused, “Thank you grandpa.”
Old Lord Min waved his hand, “All right, all right, it’s a long day today. Go back to sleep already. If there’s anything, we’ll talk about it tomorrow.”
Then everyone backed out of Old Lord Min’s room. Then Rong Yi saw that Jiang Mu was saying goodbye to the chief of Guimen Sect, so he asked, “Chief, where are you going?”
The chief replied, “We are ghost cultivators. We have also been arranged to check in in the inn on the north of the town, one street away from you. If you have any problem, you can come to us there.”
“All right, watch your steps.”
The chief rubbed Jiang Mu’s little head and said, “My little ancestor, we are leaving. If there’s anything, just call me. You know?”
Jiang Mu nodded. Thinking that the storage ring with the ingredients in was still in his hands, he hurriedly took it off and gave it to the chief.
The chief look a bit hesitated.
Rong Yi said, “you take it back. Jiang Mu lacks of nothing here.”
The chief also saw that Jiang Mu was living well here, and Rong Yi and Yin Jinye treated him well, and wouldn’t make use of him because he was a ghost.
After seeing them off, Jiang Mu instantly went to play with Yin Sensen and others.
Yin Sensen had a twitch of his mouth, “I thought our big brother will go with them.”
“No, I won’t leave. I’ll stay with you.” Jiang Mu promised them, “I will grow up with you.”
Yao’er grinned, “I knew you wouldn’t leave us.”
Yin Tao immediately hugged Jiang Mu and said with red eyes, “Big brother is ours. We won’t let you leave.”
Standing upstairs, Rong Yi saw this scene, feeling both envious and happy, “The children are really bonded. I hope it will last forever.”
“Yeah.” Yin Jinye pulled him back to their room.
Rong Yi looked around the room, anyhow, he still felt their mansion was the most comfortable.
Yin Jinye took off the mask, suddenly, in the yard came a roar.
Rong Yi’s face changed, “It’s Jiang Mu’s zombie roar!”
