Chapter 216 Yuanyang Evil Fire Zhu Yue Arrives
The whole stall became extremely quiet.
Several law enforcement monks from Feitian Sect saw Ye Yang and wanted to speak.
Ye Yang signaled them to be silent and walked to this stall.
A man and a woman saw a resolute young man suddenly appeared in front of them. Seeing that his clothes were extraordinary and his face did not look like a villain, they quickly asked.
"Senior, I want to redeem this dragon blood spiritual ginseng."
Ye Yang nodded: "Bring the spiritual ginseng over and let me take a look."
This trading market is a mixed bag, and Ye Yang is afraid that the other party is cheating and confusing the fake with the real one.
There are so many monks in the world, and those with high skills can even hide the consciousness of a real person.
It is unknown whether the two were acting in a love story or whether there was support around them.
A man and a woman looked at each other, still remaining wary and not daring to put anything in his hand.
A law enforcement monk spoke.
"If you have any good things, please bring them out. Tao'anfang City is fair and just. I, Lou Xiaojia, will keep you safe."
Ye Yang gave the monk who reported his family a meaningful look.
When the man saw Ye Yang, his eyes were focused on him.
Ye Yang quickly showed a flattering smile. Faced with this kindness, Ye Yang nodded slightly in greeting, but that was all.
Nowadays, there are too many people trying to get into his eyes by various methods, but he doesn't take these little clever things seriously.
After receiving the promise from the law enforcement monk, the two of them walked up to Ye Yang and placed the spiritual ginseng, which was about a foot long, in Ye Yang's hand.
This spiritual ginseng is divided into nine sections, with a complete shape. The roots are like dragon scales, and there are two ginseng buds as thick as chopsticks on the ginseng head.
Below is a sweet potato-like rhizome, as red as blood.
At the same time, there was a strong medicinal fragrance, which seemed to be not fake.
Put the spiritual ginseng into their hands again.
The leading man had already seen Ye Yang's extraordinary status, otherwise the law enforcement monk, who was always aloof, would not speak for him.
So, he quickly spoke.
"Senior, my brother and sister want to exchange this for a spiritual technique that can be used for practice."
Ye Yang smiled and then said.
"This item is indeed precious, but it is still far from the inheritance of spiritual arts. Please think carefully before you speak. I am not a wealthy monk who allows others to raise prices randomly."
Although the value of spiritual arts is not as good as the fundamental method of practice, among many small families, a spiritual art is the family's most inherited treasure.
I don’t know how many casual cultivators spend their whole lives traveling around, but it is difficult for them to have a set of spiritual skills at their disposal.
The two of them saw through Ye Yang's behavior, their faces turned slightly red, and then they spoke.
"Senior, if you don't have spiritual skills, you can also inherit the prerequisite spells of spiritual skills."
Although spiritual prerequisite spells are also valuable, they are naturally incomparable to the value of complete spiritual arts.
Ye Yang has many spiritual prerequisite spells in his hands. Whether it is the Wind and Frost Knife Technique or the Withering Hand, they are all the best among the spells.
But these are secrets of the sect. He only has the power to practice and cannot exchange them.
After thinking for a moment, Ye Yang spoke.
"I have a spell here. Although it is not a spiritual inheritance spell, it is very powerful."
"Even if you can practice to the highest level and have power that is not weaker than spiritual magic, you two can take a look. If it is possible, we will make a deal."
After finishing speaking, Ye Yang took out a Yuanyang Evil Fire Curse.
This spell can absorb the fire of the Great Sun and is extremely powerful.
He got it from the storage bags of the blood and bone cult monks when he was in the Immortal Barrier.
However, the level is only a spell, and the training conditions are quite harsh, requiring the monks to feed themselves with fire.
He originally wanted to throw it into the Zongmen Scripture Collection Pavilion, but before he could do it, he encountered the Dragon Blood Spirit Ginseng.
After hearing Ye Yang's introduction, the two of them showed a hint of excitement on their faces, and then took the jade slip handed over by Ye Yang.
The two of them put the jade slip against their brains and sensed it carefully, a hint of joy flashed in their eyes.
"Thank you, senior, we are willing to exchange."
This spell is born by absorbing evil fire. Although the risk is a bit high and it is not the right way, as long as the poisonous fire is replenished, the progress will be very fast.
It is also loved by the majority of casual cultivators.
The two accepted the jade slip and then took out the dragon-like snow-white ginseng.
Seeing the two of them and Ye Yang, they reached a deal in an instant.
Many monks around him had a greedy expression in their eyes.
Some of them had come up with many common spells before, but none of them were taken seriously by the brother and sister.
At this moment, Ye Yang took out this thing and completed the transaction with the brother and sister.
This shows that his stuff is good, and it also means that he is likely to have something better than that spell.
Seeing the expressions of these casual cultivators, Ye Yang snorted coldly, and the air around him suddenly dropped in temperature.
"In the realm of my Feitian Sect, all fellow Taoists had better act with caution. If not, our Feitian Sect will not take mercy lightly."
Sensing the martial aura emanating from Ye Yang's body, many people couldn't help but change their expressions. They didn't expect that this man turned out to be a monk in the martial realm.
That's fine, the other party is actually a member of the Feitian Sect.
At this time, someone had already thought of something. Looking at the sword behind Ye Yang, he couldn't help but shrink his neck.
"Could this man be a master of swordsmanship?"
"I heard that even the real disciple Beijiang monster was killed by him."
"With one strike, Luo Changsheng, who frightened away the eyes of blood and tears, provoked Luo Changsheng, who challenged three hundred and sixty-five sects with swords, to come and challenge him in person. He is a ruthless man."
"Even if he is seriously injured, he is not comparable to us."
"Retreat, retreat."
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When Ye Yang saw that the surroundings had quieted down, he took the Dragon Blood Spirit Ginseng, called the Sun Chasing Flying Turtle, and flew back to Feitian Gate.
Sitting on the back of the turtle, Ye Yang took the Dragon Blood Spirit Ginseng in his hand and rubbed it carefully.
A faint blood gas seeped out from the skin of the Dragon Blood Spirit Ginseng and drilled into his mouth and nose.
The strong medicinal fragrance made Ye Yang inhale a few breaths.
This Dragon Blood Spirit Ginseng is the main ingredient of a second-level spiritual pill, the Blood Dropping Pill.
Although the Blood Dropping Pill is only a second-level pill, it is more precious than some third-level pills for many cultivators in the early and middle stages of the martial arts realm.
Because it can store the blood and magic power that the cultivator usually practices.
When you are seriously injured, take the Blood Dropping Pill, and you can recover to a perfect state in less than an hour.
It is an extremely special and precious pill.
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Ye Yang drove the Sun Chasing Flying Turtle back to Feitian Gate. When he reached his doorstep, he found a tall woman with a pair of snow-white legs pacing at his doorstep.
It was Zhu Mange.
It seemed that she had been here for a while.
After seeing Ye Yang, Zhu Mange quickly twisted her fat hips and walked over with a pair of snow-white legs.
She looked at Ye Yang and acted like a spoiled child.
“Brother Ye, I have been looking for you for a while. I don’t know where you have been. My father has come to Feitian Gate. I wonder if you can do me the honor of meeting him?”
Ye Yang groaned slightly. He had just made an appointment with Zhu Mange a few days ago. He didn’t expect that Zhu Yue had already arrived at Feitian Gate in just a few days.
Thinking of what the head of the sect said a few days ago, he would inspect the Changqing Zhu family to see if they were honest.
Ye Yang spoke.
“Since the Zhu clan leader is here, we naturally have to meet.”
Zhu Mange pouted.
"Brother, I still prefer you to call me Uncle Zhu. Clan Leader Zhu is too formal."
Ye Yang smiled and said nothing.
Zhu Mange said, "My father has already prepared a banquet and wanted me to invite Ye Protector to sit down."
"From a public point of view, Clan Leader Zhu is the head of the family. From a private point of view, we are elders. How can Clan Leader Zhu prepare a glass of light wine? I should do my best to be a good host."
Ye Yang didn't call out Uncle Zhu after all.
As soon as Ye Yang finished speaking, he heard a vicissitudes of life and deep voice.
"Thank you for your trouble, nephew, but since we are one family, why should we talk about two families."
"Mange has been in Feitianmen for a while. I have been troubled by your care. It's a good opportunity for me to thank you."
"I have already prepared light wine, but you have to do me a favor."
Hearing what he said, Ye Yang no longer insisted.
Zhu Yue is an old fox. He is very careful in what he says and does, and he is an expert in dealing with people.
But this person is too cunning, as the saying goes, success is due to Xiao He, and failure is also due to Xiao He.
Blindly seeking benefits and avoiding harm will only cause the loss of Qingqing's life, so he needs to be careful.
Zhu Yue is the head of the clan, and he has already found a good seat in the welcoming pavilion of Feitian Gate.
The two sat in, and before Ye Yang spoke, Zhu Yue took out two high-quality spirit stones from the storage bag and handed them to Ye Yang.
"My dear nephew, I have never seen you since you broke through to the realm of warriors. Today I see that you are indeed extraordinary."
"These two high-quality spirit stones are specially brought for you. Just as a gift for my late arrival, you must accept them anyway."
High-quality spirit stones are of extraordinary value. They are not just simple currency, but have many uses.
Zhu Yue is a real old man in the world. He speaks and acts flawlessly. I don't know how much better he is than Zhu Mange and others.
Ye Yang naturally refused and refused to accept them.
But Zhu Yue had already thought of the excuse.
"Several years ago, I fought side by side with your father, and at that time I often lent him spiritual stones."
"Now that we have achieved success and fame, the family is gradually getting back on track, but I never thought that he is no longer here, and I can only repay the descendants. If you take it, it will make me feel better."
"It always makes me feel that I have not let down my dead brother."