[Chapter 923: Qi Pill Transaction]
Seeing Meng Changqing rolling on the ground in pain, Yang Yiyun’s mouth twitched in his heart. He didn’t know if the insects would work. The noise was too loud.
Fortunately, it didn’t last long. Meng Changqing stopped rolling in less than five minutes.
“Master, I succeeded. I have successfully restrained the poisonous insect. Next, it depends on time to kill it.”
The voice of the insect came from his mind, which made Yang Yiyun finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Then he went to help Meng Changqing on the ground.
“Old Meng, how do you feel?” He helped Meng Changqing up while speaking, but when he saw Meng Changqing’s face, he was shocked.
Meng Changqing was as pale as paper, his face was covered with sweat beads as big as soybeans, and his clothes on his back were soaked with sweat.
Although it was less than five minutes, it was no less than torture for Meng Changqing.
“I… I’m fine. Thank you for your concern, Master.” Old Meng spoke weakly.
“Don’t talk yet, you should adjust yourself first.” Yang Yiyun took out a Qi pill and gave it to Meng Changqing.
“Thank you, Master.” Meng Changqing was not polite. His Dantian was empty at the moment. He had walked through the gates of hell and really needed to recuperate.
Yang Yiyun stood beside him to protect him. Looking at Old Meng who was recuperating with his eyes closed, he was actually very happy. The insects succeeded. Now it was just a matter of time. As long as the insects refined the Gu worms in Meng Changqing’s body, Meng Changqing would be the master of Yunmen’s formation in the future.
Of course, Yang Yiyun didn’t know how high Meng Changqing, who was known as the formation fairy, was in formation attainments, but he thought it wouldn’t be too bad, otherwise how could he be called the formation fairy.
And according to Xia Lu, her master Qingse Jiaolong had heard of Meng Changqing, who became famous in formations thousands of years ago. He could kill a cultivator who had reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul with his formations at the Jindan stage. From this point of view, Meng Changqing’s attainments in formations were definitely not low.
Anyway, Yunmen will have one more formation master, which is a great thing for the new Yunmen that has just started construction.
Half an hour later, Meng Changqing opened his eyes, and then without saying a word, he thanked Yang Yiyu in surprise: “Thank you for your grace, Master. I can feel that the true energy in my dantian has been retained. The Gu worm is not absorbing the spiritual energy in my dantian. Thank you, Master…”
Meng Changqing thanked him profusely. He has not felt the spiritual energy retained in his dantian for nearly a thousand years. It is so beautiful.
In the past, no matter how much spiritual energy he absorbed into his dantian, it would be directly absorbed by the Gu worm. Now the spiritual energy is retained in his dantian, which means that Yang Yiyu’s human-faced spirit worm is really successful.
Meng Changqing seemed to be rejuvenated, and his face was extremely excited.
“This is a good thing, don’t worry, when the insects completely devour the Gu worm, your cultivation will be able to recover to its former peak, and it won’t be difficult to make further progress.”
“Everything is the master’s grace of rebirth. Old Meng has no way to repay him. In the future, I will do my best for my Yunmen.”
“Okay, don’t be polite anymore. I still expect you to set up the formation for the construction of Yunmen. There will be plenty of opportunities for you to contribute in the future. If you don’t feel anything, let’s go to the Adventure King City.”
“No problem, I can feel the power of the Gu worm disappearing. The master’s alien insect is really worthy of being the king of insects and the elf between heaven and earth!”
…
When the two were approaching the Adventure King City, Yang Yiyu found a sand dune, dug out a sand cave, and said to Meng Changqing: “Old Meng, I have offended Old Yuan Tiangang, the third host of the Adventure Hall, in the Adventure King City. I can’t enter the city in my original body. Only my puppet body can go in. You wait outside and I will summon the puppet out.”
“Yes, Old Meng knows.” Meng Changqing was stunned. He didn’t expect Yang Yiyu to be so bold that he had a grudge against the old man of the Adventure Hall, and he also had a puppet body. He really didn’t expect it.
After Yang Yiyu entered the cave, he waved his hand and the faceless puppet appeared, and then said to the air: “Qiu’er, protect me and take care of me. I will go to the Adventure King City.”
“Don’t worry, sir, Qiu’er will definitely protect your real body.” Wu Moqiu appeared in the darkness. She has always been like Yang Yiyu’s shadow and followed Yang Yiyu.
“Okay, I’m leaving.”
After leaving the sand cave, Yang Yiyu set a ban at the entrance of the cave, and then buried the entrance with sand, and then said to Meng Changqing: “Let’s go, Old Meng.”
…
After entering the Adventure King City, the two went straight to the Adventure Hall and came to the map area again to find the old man in charge.
In fact, there is a place in the Adventure Hall that specializes in trading natural materials and elixirs, but people tend to look for acquaintances first. Yang Yiyu and the old man in charge have dealt with each other twice and are familiar with each other, so naturally he found him.
Of course, it was also agreed.
The old man in charge was still sleeping on the counter as before.
Yang Yiyu walked over and knocked on the table and said, “Master~”
The old man in charge woke up in a daze, rubbed his eyes and saw that it was Yang Yiyu, and suddenly stood up: “Brother Wumian… please come to the back hall quickly.” Last time Yang Yiyu said he wanted to trade elixirs, he didn’t take it too seriously, but when he saw Yang Yiyu again today, the old man in charge knew that there was business, and he was very enthusiastic.
After taking a seat, the old man in charge glanced at Meng Changqing standing behind Yang Yiyu. He was completely like a servant. Standing behind Yang Yiyu, he was even more curious about Yang Yiyu’s identity, but he didn’t ask. The two times he dealt with Yang Yiyu, he could have avoided it. Obviously, he didn’t want to reveal his identity. Asking was not a good thing.
After having someone serve tea, the old man in charge looked at Yang Yiyu with a fiery face and said, “Brother Wumian, are you here for what we talked about last time?”
Yang Yiyu raised his teacup and nodded with a smile.
The old man in charge was now in high spirits. It turned out that he was here to trade pills, but he didn’t know how many pills there were.
But no matter how much, it is a good thing for the old man in charge. The last time, the Qi Pill had been noticed by the senior executives behind him, and they specifically asked him to pay attention to the adventurer named Wumian. The people behind the old man in charge of the pill transaction are very important. As
for the old man in charge, as long as he can get three more Qi Pills from Yang Yiyu, he can go one step further in his current position and be promoted by the big man behind him. In the entire Adventure Hall, or the huge organization of the Adventure Hall, the old man in charge is now just a small executive at the bottom. After going one step further, he will be a middle-level executive, or even a senior executive of the Adventure Hall, and will be responsible for a position with more power and more money.
When he thought of this, the old man in charge said with a burning heart: “Brother Wumian, look at me, I am old and confused. This is the third time we have met. I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Qian Jinyan, and I am considered the ninth elder of the Adventure Hall. You can just call me Old Qian.” Qian Jinyan introduced his name and family.
“Puff~”
“Qian Jinyan? Why don’t you call him Qianyan?” Yang Yiyu spat out a mouthful of tea when he heard Qian Jinyan’s name, splashing Qian Jinyan’s face, and was very happy in his heart.
“Yes… I’m sorry, Qian, I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” Yang sprayed tea on the other person’s face and apologized quickly. It was not his fault, because Qian Jinyan’s name was too unique, and it sounded like a money-grubbing person.
Qian Jinyan was sprayed with saliva in the face by Yang Yiyu, and his beard was raised in anger, but he didn’t get angry after all, because his future was closely related to Yang Yiyu, and he was still counting on Yang Yiyu to trade pills.
After wiping the tea off his face, Qian Jinyan took a deep breath and said, “It’s okay, it’s okay. It’s also my fault that the name Old Qian is too imaginative.”
After saying that, Qian Jinyan took a deep breath and looked at Yang Yiyu, with a full smile on his face, and asked, “I wonder how many Qi pills did Brother Wumian bring this time?”
Yang Yiyu used the faceless puppet to deal with Qian Jinyan several times, and did not find that Yang Yiyu was a puppet. There was nothing wrong with Yang Yiyu’s skin color except that it was a little light golden. Yang Yiyu did not tell him his real life or reveal any identity information, so Qian Jinyan always called him Wumian.
Yang Yiyu, who put down the teacup, heard Qian Jinyan ask, how many pills did you bring?
The corners of his mouth curled up immediately, and with a wave of his hand, four bottles of pills appeared on the table in front of Qian Jinyan, and then he smiled faintly: “Four bottles, each bottle of twelve Qi pills, a total of forty-eight, the same grade as last time.”
He refined a total of five bottles of Qi pills, leaving one bottle on himself, ready to trade four bottles.
“What? Forty-eight?” After hearing Yang Yiyu casually blurt out a number, Qian Jinyan’s face changed and he stood up, instantly flushed. This number was beyond his imagination. He originally thought that Yang Yiyu could only bring two or three pills, but he didn’t expect that there would be a full forty-eight.
Qian Jinyan was upset at this moment. This was really a great achievement for him. Last time, when he handed over two Qi Pills, he received the attention of the Ninth Elder and was verbally commended. This time, forty-eight pills were a great achievement for Qian Jinyan. How could he not be excited?
(End of this chapter)
