[Chapter 518 These old ghosts are all showing off their treasures]
Yang Yiyu killed Miao Maotian and replaced Miao Maotian as the medical master in the ancient martial arts world. He gained the loyalty of Shentu and his son and became the big winner.
More importantly, his strength was recognized by everyone in the audience, and the deterrent effect was significant.
The four major sects such as Qingcheng, headed by Mu Daoran, no longer dared to mess around and walked away in disgrace.
After the first station ended, everyone dispersed, but a few people stayed in the field.
Ling Xuzi and Zhanqing people from Kunlun, Miaoyin nun from Emei with Mei Shiying, and Shaolin’s old monk Wuyou and his apprentice.
Seeing that these people did not leave, Yang Yiyu knew that they must have something to stay, so he stepped forward and said, “Please come in and talk.”
Ling Xuzi and the other two laughed and said, “Let’s go, let’s go to Yang Daoyou’s big tent to ask for a cup of tea.”
“The old monk is thirsty~” Old monk Wuyou agreed.
Miaoyin nun smiled slightly and followed behind.
After entering the big tent, Yang Yiyu asked Qian Jue to cut the tea.
After everyone sat down, Ling Xu was the first to introduce: “Friend Yang, I will introduce you first. You have known Master Miaoyin before.”
Then he pointed to the master and apprentice of the old monk Wuyou and said: “This is the Shaolin Master Wuyou and his apprentice Liaofan…”
After the introduction, Yang Yiyu also knew that the apprentice of the old monk Wuyou, the
young monk Liaofan, was not a simple person either. He was actually ranked second among the ten great monsters. Now the big tent is full of masters and celebrities. Ling Xuzi of Kunlun, the old monk Wuyou of Shaolin, and the Miaoyin of Emei are all masters. The sects behind them are the three most powerful sects among the eight major sects in Jiuzhou.
Among the young generation, Zhan Qingren of Kunlun ranked first among the monsters, the young monk Liaofan of Shaolin ranked second among the monsters, and Mei Shiying of Emei ranked third. It is really a gathering of new and old masters.
Yang Yiyun knew that Ling Xuzi and the other two had something to discuss, so he asked directly, “Do you have anything to ask for, Taoist Ling Xu?”
His straightforwardness startled Ling Xuzi and the other two.
Ling Xuzi smiled slightly, “Daoyou Yang is really a man of character. Okay, I, the old Taoist, will not beat around the bush and say it directly. Indeed, we have something to ask, but it is not an order.” But
after saying this, Ling Xuzi said, “We want to ask if you still have the meridian pills in your hand? We are willing to exchange them for the same spiritual medicine?”
Yang Yiyun smiled, knowing that the three old guys stayed for the pills.
They also treated him equally in addressing him, changing him to Daoist.
This made Yang Yiyun sigh at the reality of the ancient martial arts world. After all, everything depends on strength.
In Ling Xuzi’s eyes, the death of Miao Maotian is not as important as the meridian pill in Yang Yiyun’s hand. Only old monsters of their level can recognize the goods. This time, Yang Yiyun was able to successfully cure Shentu Shi’s meridians, entirely because of the meridian pill in his hand.
They are all old ghosts who have lived for more than a hundred years, and they are also important figures in the ancient sects. Everyone knows about the elixirs recorded in some classics.
It can be said that the meridian pill in Yang Yiyun’s hand is the real elixir that only the mysterious mountain and sea world can have in their eyes. This kind of good fortune is far from being comparable to the pseudo-elixir refined by various families in the ancient martial arts world.
So they are envious.
Especially the elixir for treating meridians, it is even more rare.
Everyone knows that the luck of cultivation depends on the meridians. The wider and tougher the meridians in the body, the smoother and faster the cultivation will be.
If there is a meridian pill to take, maybe it can make one’s own cultivation go further.
Several of their old monsters are already standing at the top of the innate. Going one step further is the myth of the virtual realm. Others in the entire ancient martial arts world don’t know, but they know that they add up to less than one hand, and that is the real immortal figure.
Not to mention the thunder of Kunlun, that is, the wine fairy in Yunmen, is one of them.
The people in the virtual realm are the powerful ones who influence the direction of the entire ancient martial arts world.
Who doesn’t want to advance to the Void Realm?
The key is that it is as difficult as ascending to heaven to break through in the later stage.
Today, when Yang Yiyun’s elixir came out, the fragrance of the medicine filled the entire valley. This was an irresistible temptation for old guys like Ling Xuzi.
So they stayed with a face to get benefits from Yang Yiyun.
Otherwise, it would not be so simple to announce in public that Yang Yiyun would replace Miao Maotian’s position in the ancient martial arts world, giving him fame and benefits.
When Yang Yiyun heard Ling Xuzi’s words, his eyes swept across the faces of the three old guys, and he saw expectations in the depths of their eyes.
He also understood in his heart why Ling Xu Laodao and the other old guys wanted to openly support him today.
It turned out that they were attracted by the meridian pill in his hand.
However, Yang Yiyun had long seen the reality of the ancient martial arts world.
This was also expected.
A furnace of meridian pills was refined into nine pills, and now only one was used on Shen Tu Shi.
There are still eight pills in hand.
If the materials are complete, it can be refined in the future, but today it seems that the deal with Lingxu Taoist, Miaoyin Master, and Shaolin monk Wuyou must be done.
However, it is not a bad thing for Yang Yiyu. Anyway, the meridian pill is not a high-level pill for him, but it is a treasure in the eyes of Lingxuzi and the other two.
Yang Yiyu also understands that this is related to his vision and identity.
With a powerful master, a master of the Twelve Tribulations Loose Immortal, on him, the level of the Meridian Pill was really not in his eyes. In the eyes of his master Yun Tianxie, it was just the lowest level of the pill. The
difference was that this time he refined the Meridian Pill and added the Water of Life, which changed the overall quality of the Meridian Pill.
Strictly speaking, it was no longer a real Meridian Pill, but a variant version of the Meridian Pill.
It was no surprise that Lingxu Taoist and his men were eyeing it.
Looking at Lingxu Taoist, Yang Yiyun smiled and said, “To be honest, Taoist Lingxu does have a few Meridian Pills in his hand, but the materials and process of refining the Meridian Pill are simply life-threatening, and it is very difficult. I only have six left. Since the three of you want it, I will give one to each of you.”
While speaking, Yang Yiyun took out the pill bottle from his pocket, poured out three pills, waved his hand, and immediately flew towards the three people.
The three pills were shining with three green lusters.
Lingxuzi, Master Miaoyin, and Taoist Wuyou were all fast, and they grabbed them in their hands as soon as they raised their hands. After
holding the pill in their hands, the three of them truly understood how good the Meridian Pill was. They were all old monsters in cultivation and could feel that the Meridian Pill was extraordinary.
After carefully putting the pill away, the old monk Wuyou couldn’t help but say, “I wonder if Master Yang can give you another one?” When
the old monk Wuyou said this, Lingxuzi and Master Miaoyin were anxious and agreed quickly. Who wouldn’t want more of such a good thing as the Meridian Pill?
Yang Yiyu smiled slightly. It would be easy if the three old guys were interested. Anyway, they could still refine the Meridian Pill if they ran out.
The key is whether they can get good benefits from it.
He stretched out his voice and said, “Three of you, I just said that the spiritual medicine required to refine the Meridian Pill is very scarce…”
Such polite words don’t need to be said too thoroughly. I believe that the three old guys know what he means. After speaking, Yang Yiyu looked at the three and waited for them to express their opinions.
Ling Xuzi reacted quickly and said to the Zhan Qing people beside him: “Qing people, go and get the Kunlun snow lotus under my big tent bed.”
“Yes, I’ll go right away.”
Zhan Qing people glared at Yang Yiyun fiercely before leaving, but he also knew that the meridian pill in Yang Yiyun’s hand was a good thing.
After Zhan Qing people left, Ling Xuzi smiled and said to Yang Yiyun: “Daoyou Yang, I don’t have any valuable spiritual medicine. Kunlun snow lotus is the most precious treasure of Kunlun Tianshan, the only one in the world. This time I brought a treasured snow lotus of 3,000 years old. I hope it will be useful for Daoyou Yang to make pills.”
When Ling Xuzi said this, the faces of the old monk Wuyou and the Miaoyin nun changed. The 3,000-year-old Kunlun snow lotus is rare now. This time, the old Taoist Ling Xu spent a lot of money. Yang Yiyun was overjoyed. Kunlun snow
lotus is also called Tianshan snow lotus. It is a natural treasure that only Kunlun Tianshan has in the whole Jiuzhou. He had heard of it a long time ago.
It is the best to use it to refine pills and improve one’s cultivation. Moreover, it is said that Kunlun Snow Lotus has an effect on the soul and is very rare.
With a smile on his face, just as he was about to open his mouth, the old monk Wuyou took out a brocade box from under his cassock and placed it in front of Yang Yiyu, saying, “Friend Yang, I am very sincere. You must give me one of the remaining pills~”
As he spoke, the old monk Wuyou opened the brocade box.
Suddenly, colorful lights shone in the big tent.
At this time, the young monk Liaofan beside him shouted, “Wow, old monk, you… you actually took out such a treasure. Didn’t you say that it was gone a long time ago? Old monk, you are too partial~”
Hearing the young monk Liaofan’s complaint to his master, the old monk Wuyou, Yang Yiyu was also stunned, and his eyes couldn’t help but look at the brocade box in the old monk’s hand.
Yang Yiyu immediately swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his eyes sparkled. He was excited and said to himself, “These old ghosts are all showing their treasures~”
(End of this chapter)
