The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine-Chapter 827 - Assigning Tasks

Chapter 827: Chapter 827: Assigning Tasks Chapter 827 -827: Assigning Tasks Huang Xiaolong led everyone out of the stone chamber, and there, before the “Fern-Leaved Golden Thread Sacred Tree,” stood a peerless beauty!

Exquisite and transcendent, she radiated an ethereal aura. Her skin was delicate, her demeanor relaxed. Her beautiful eyes roamed, her cheeks were touched with a smile, her words yet to be spoken. She was as graceful as a quietly blooming orchid, indescribably gentle and endearing.

Who else could it be but Mengyao?

Changed!

Mengyao had transformed from a purple-clothed ghost into a perfect human!

Her facial features and figure retained the stunning beauty she had in life.

The ghostly power she once possessed had now been converted into pure spiritual essence!

At that moment, Mengyao used her spiritual essence to conjure a set of purple clothes which she wore fittingly.

Huang Xiaolong sensed, with just a slight perception, a strong aura of the living emanating from Mengyao—no trace of ghostly qi remained.

“My lord!” Mengyao hurriedly ran over and knelt down. “My lord, Mengyao, Mengyao is alive again!” Her speech flow was like pearls, her voice both gentle and crisp, exceedingly pleasant to the ear.

“Hmm, no need to be so excited,” Huang Xiaolong smiled. “This Fern-Leaved Golden Thread Sacred Tree is indeed an extraordinary treasure of the mortal realm!”

Everyone was repeatedly observing Mengyao, the men feeling ashamed in her presence, while the women envied her beauty and aura.

“Alright, Mengyao, get up. From today on, you are no longer a ghost and there’s no need to hide in the shadows. Stay by my side and be a good maid,” Huang Xiaolong smiled and said.

Mengyao responded with jubilant joy.

Huang Xiaolong cast a meaningful glance at Yan Pianpian, the subtext being… ‘You are my little maid as well!’

Yan Pianpian’s face turned crimson, her heartbeat quickened, and she bowed her head, inwardly absolutely willing.

“There’s still plenty of essence left in this Fern-Leaved Golden Thread Sacred Tree—it can’t go to waste.” At this, Huang Xiaolong took out a wooden barrel from his canvas bag, and with the power of runes, he extracted all of the essence from the sacred tree.

It was a vibrant green liquid, brimming with exuberant vitality as if it were the fountain of life, fragrant and intoxicating. A mere whiff seemed to open all the pores of one’s body, making one feel as if they were ascending to paradise.

The people from the Bian Family, who were experts in brewing medicine and alchemy, were nearly driven mad by the scent!

“This is a liquid even more precious than Five-Patterned Elixirs!”

At that moment, an elder from the Xuanyuan Family stepped forward and bowed deeply to Huang Xiaolong. “Young Master Huang, this tree is divine, capable of reviving someone even after becoming a ghost… I humbly request to revive our Xuanyuan Family Clan Leader, Xuanyuan Zhou, as well. Young Master Huang, our Xuanyuan Family is willing to lay down our lives in gratitude for this favor!”

“Hahahaha~~~ Just go cool off wherever it’s cool,” Huang Xiaolong laughed. “Revive Xuanyuan Zhou? Are you kidding me?”

Hearing Huang Xiaolong’s categorical refusal, the people from the Xuanyuan Family didn’t dare to plea any further.

Now, one could offend anyone, but absolutely not Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong collected several barrels of the liquid, and the verdant leaves of the Fern-Leaved Golden Thread Sacred Tree quickly wilted away, barely clinging to life.

After sealing the barrels with runes and stowing them in the Ghostly Soul Container, Huang Xiaolong strode forth, leading the large group away from the area.

Along the way, Huang Xiaolong was in high spirits. He cut down several Kunlun Divine Trees, collected numerous rare flowers and herbs, and placed them all in the Ghostly Soul Container.

Seeing that the Ghostly Soul Container could hold endless amounts without issue, the onlookers clicked their tongues in wonder.

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Such a space-related Magic Artifact was beyond their imagination.

They returned to the top of the snowy peak.

They rested for the night.

The next day, they set off down the snow peak in boats!

Hastening on their journey without delay!

After several days, the large troop finally left the Kunlun mountain range and entered a bustling inland city.

Recalling the experiences of this expedition, especially the members of the ancient martial arts families, all felt as if they had been in a different world, even experiencing the sensation of a narrow escape from death.

This time, among the grandsons of Huaxia’s ancient martial arts families, except for “Xuanyuan Ba,” all the others had perished. Moreover, each family had lost many of their experts.

It could be said that they were severely injured.

The various life-threatening dangers in the Kunlun secret realm were not to be taken lightly. Thinking back on them still made one’s scalp tingle and heart shudder.

If it weren’t for Huang Xiaolong, the number who could have returned alive today would be very few!

However, the ancient martial arts families of Huaxia had received the complete martial arts inheritance from the Kunlun Sect. Swordsmanship, Qinggong, palm techniques, mental methods… everything was intact and complete!

In comparison, the casualties they had suffered seemed completely worthwhile.

With these martial arts techniques, all of Huaxia’s ancient martial arts were poised for a breathtaking resurgence!

It was destined to push the gradually declining study of ancient martial arts to new heights!

Huang Xiaolong had no interest in engaging with the members of these ancient martial arts families, and they didn’t dare to disturb him. At this, they all took their leave one after another.

Feng Hanyan and Yan Pianpian, two stunning beauties, took the initiative to stay. The high ranks of the Feng Family and Yan Family were overjoyed and urged them to use every means possible to please Huang Xiaolong and become his woman!

If someone achieved success, even their pets could ascend to heaven. If Feng Hanyan and Yan Pianpian managed to dedicate themselves and successfully became Huang Xiaolong’s wives, then the Feng Family and Yan Family would rise to prominence!

The next day, Huang Xiaolong and the others set off to return to Dong’an City to enter the ancestral land of the Ying Family, as there were some matters that still needed discussion.

The ancestral land of the Ying Family!

Ji Zhengyu, Ma Chuxia, Lin Zicong, and the others were visiting the beautiful paradise-like ancestral land of the Ying Family for the first time and were filled with curiosity.

In the grand council hall.

Huang Xiaolong casually sat on a pear wood chair, with Mengyao obediently standing behind him, tenderly and attentively massaging his shoulders and back.

The attendees included Ying Xiao and other high-ranking members of the Ying Family, as well as Ji Zhengyu, Lin Zicong, and Huang Xiaolong’s wives…

“Ah, son-in-law, the Shenglong List martial arts competition this time was simply full of dramatic ups and downs…” Ying Xiao sighed with emotion. “If it were not for your invincible might, son-in-law, sweeping away all before you… I fear our Ying Family would have had no choice but to become puppets of those monstrous ‘Yin,’ driven for life to commit atrocities against heaven and reason. It is unimaginable that such inconceivable monsters as the ‘Yin’ exist in this world.

Huang Xiaolong did not conceal anything from those present and told them all about the ‘Yin Tribe’ and the ‘Yin Realm.’

Taking a sip of her tea, Ma Chuxia spoke indifferently. “There’s nothing strange about that. The world is vast and full of wonders. Our great Huaxia has far too many unknown profound secrets. Humans, ghosts, gods, demons, zombies, Yin… none of these are worth being surprised about. There is no need to make a fuss over such things.”

“This time’s gains were not bad,” Huang Xiaolong said with a satisfied smile. “Not only did I obtain the complete inheritance of the Kunlun Sect, but I also revived Young Master Ji and Mengyao. And I even eliminated the cancerous Xuanyuan Ba.”

Pausing for a moment, Huang Xiaolong smiled slightly. “However, what satisfies me the most is the egg of the ancient Divine Beast. I will find a way to hatch it ahead of time. Additionally, there’s that black dagger with the code name ‘seven’; the secret it holds might shock the world.”

At his words, a strong sense of curiosity glowed in everyone’s eyes.

“Son-in-law, with your vast knowledge and keen mind, could you boldly speculate on the secret hidden within the black dagger? What could it possibly be?” Ying Xiao asked with a trembling voice.

Shrugging his shoulders, Huang Xiaolong replied, “At the moment, all I know is that gathering all the black daggers together can form a Formation. As for the specific secret, it is still unclear.”

Hearing what Huang Xiaolong said, everyone was even more curious.

“Now, there are a few things we need to do,” Huang Xiaolong said with a smile.

All eyes were fixed on Huang Xiaolong, awaiting his orders.

Today, Huang Xiaolong was the spiritual leader, the backbone, and everyone complied with his commands.

“Firstly, we need to find the other black daggers. Later on, take a photo of the dagger in my hand and use your connections to search for it globally. If you find one similar, at all costs, we must obtain it, whether by cunning or by force,” Huang Xiaolong said with a smile.

“You can rest assured about this, son-in-law. With the connections our Ying Family has cultivated over so many generations, we certainly have the resources,” Ying Xiao said with a smile.

“Little Long, I will mobilize everyone in the Metaphysics Society, and we will search tirelessly,” Ma Chuxia also said.

Thereupon, Ji Zhengyu, Feng Hanyan, Yan Pianpian, and others all expressed their stance, pledging to deploy their own or their families’ connections to help Huang Xiaolong find the black dagger.

“Little Long, don’t worry about it. Such a dagger, with its unique shape, probably only exists in a handful of instances in the world. With so many of us searching, we’re bound to find it,” Sun Wei softly consoled.

“In any case, finding the other daggers as soon as possible is best. I’ll also mobilize some vengeful spirits to help me in the search,” Huang Xiaolong said with a smile.

If he were to command thousands of ghosts to search for the black dagger, Huang Xiaolong didn’t believe it wouldn’t be found!

After a pause, Huang Xiaolong continued, “In this world, there are some passages that lead to the ‘Yin Realm.’ I’ve discovered two and have sealed them. But that’s not enough. Moreover, I’ve heard that a Crown Prince from the Yin Tribe has descended to the human world. This is like a ticking time bomb; he must be found and eradicated… The Yin Tribe is brewing a grand conspiracy, scheming, ready to leap into action to dominate the human world. I must stop them.”

No matter what, although he is the Yin Emperor, Huang Xiaolong is, after all, human. If the Yin Tribe intends harm against humanity, Huang Xiaolong would eradicate them, no matter the distance.

“It seems that a great war between humans and the Yin Tribe is inevitable,” Ma Chuxia said with a slight frown, before breaking into a smile. “Little Long, we’re fortunate to have you. No matter how cunning and tricky the Yin Tribe is, they will ultimately be no match for you.”

“Little wife, you’re absolutely right,” Huang Xiaolong laughed.

“Hey, Young Master Ji, now that you’re also one of the Yin, can you sense and identify your kind?” Huang Xiaolong looked at Ji Zhengyu.

Ji Zhengyu pondered for a few seconds before replying with a serious face, “Master, if other members of the Yin Tribe are within a hundred kilometers, I believe I would be able to sense them. I might even be able to smell their distinctive scent. Of course, within such a range, other members of the Yin Tribe would also surely detect my presence.”

“Oh? Is that so? What about now? Can you sense any Yin Tribe members lurking nearby?” Huang Xiaolong asked with interest.

“Master, let me try~~” Ji Zhengyu’s eyes slightly closed, and his shadow trembled a few times, emitting a cold and malicious aura, but soon he opened his eyes and shook his head. “Master, there are no other Yin Tribe members within a hundred kilometers.”

“That’s good. Young Master Ji, from now on, your mission is to go around and sense for others from the Yin Tribe. Notify me immediately once you find any. Of course, if you can find passages that lead to the Yin Realm, that would be even better,” Huang Xiaolong instructed.

“Master, I understand,” Ji Zhengyu accepted the order.

“Father-in-law, you better take the time to comprehend with your clan members the various martial arts skills obtained from the peak of Kunlun,” Huang Xiaolong said to Ying Xiao.

“Yes, son-in-law. If I’m not mistaken, other ancient martial arts families have probably been in closed-door training without rest. We, the Ying Family, naturally do not want to fall behind the starting line,” Ying Xiao replied earnestly.

“Alright, I’ve given out all the instructions,” Huang Xiaolong stretched lazily. Finally, his gaze turned to Yan Pianpian. “You are my personal maidservant. You used to be quite stubborn, but now follow me. I’m going to properly train you.”

“Oh~~~” Yan Pianpian’s heart fluttered wildly, and a rush of heat surged through her body, filled with excitement.

Huang Xiaolong’s wives all looked at Yan Pianpian with suggestive gazes.

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