Chapter 200 Lingqing Grass

Returning to the room where he was practicing, Ye Chunyang looked distressed. Even the effect of the marrow cleansing pill could not awaken the spirit Kun. He was afraid that he would have to study many pill recipes in the next period of time.

When he opened up the cave, Ye Chunyang listed all the pill methods he had learned into scrolls and put them in the library. It was more convenient to look them up now.

And these many ancient recipes were all learned from the holy pattern ancient tripod of Lingyun Sect. Whether it was feeding spirit pets or other things, they were far better than the current ones.

But after checking it out, he did not find the pill recipe that could awaken the ancient species for the time being.

Thinking quietly in the pavilion, he finally walked out, returned to the spirit pet room, put the spirit Kun into the spirit beast bag, and left the cave.

When he came outside the cave, he looked at the three puppet puppets in the spirit puppet formation, and his eyes flashed slightly.

After a moment of concentration, he used a single operation formula to draw several streams of light to shoot at the three puppets.

This is the "seal of the gods" in the corpse refining technique. As long as there is any movement in these three puppets, he can get the first sense.

In fact, these three puppets are only mechanical puppets maintained by the magic array. They are fundamentally different from the real soul-controlling corpse puppets, and their power is relatively much smaller.

Ye Chunyang went out of the house this time, one is to find a way to awaken Ling Kun, and the other is to collect materials to refine corpse puppets to increase his strength.

The conditions required to refine corpse puppets are very harsh. If you want to sacrifice a truly powerful corpse puppet, the most direct way is to kill a high-level cultivator, refine the other party's consciousness at the moment of his death, and then use the corpse refining technique to retain the cultivation before his death, and then use various means to sacrifice.

This method is the simplest, but it is also the most gloomy and evil one in the corpse refining technique.

Another way is to find an abandoned corpse and use ghost magic to convert its resentment.

Leaving the skeleton to apply the magic formula, and then refining it, can make it invulnerable to swords and guns, like copper tendons and iron bones, with amazing power.

In fact, the former method of sacrifice and refining can preserve the spiritual power of the corpse puppet before his death, and naturally it is better than the latter in all aspects.

But if there is no deep hatred, how can Ye Chunyang kill people to refine corpses, otherwise what is the difference between him and those bloodthirsty maniacs in the magic way?

However, although Ye Chunyang has the idea of ​​collecting materials for refining corpses on this trip, the most important thing is to refine a "Lingqing Pill".

This pill can help cultivators open the que and ventilate, especially when they break through and advance, it is more effective, and can increase the success rate of advancement by 20% to 30%.

In the past year or so, Ye Chunyang has carried the spiritual wood with him, and his cultivation has unknowingly reached a bottleneck. He has a premonition that he will soon break through the late stage of foundation building.

However, Lingqing grass is like the marrow washing flower, which is difficult to grow in ordinary medicinal fields, so Ye Chunyang plans to go to Linyangfang again this time, maybe he can find out some news about this grass.

After covering the cave with the illusion array, Ye Chunyang immediately flew with the instrument, flew out of the valley in a blink of an eye, and disappeared into a green rainbow.

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Linyangfang Konghaizhai

As a famous shop in the market, this place has a booming business, with a constant stream of monks coming and going, making the waiter in front of the counter very busy and happy, and welcoming people with a smile every day.

But today, the waiter was distressed, looking at the drunken middle-aged man in plain clothes in front of him, showing helplessness.

"We are monks, and everyone in the world is a Taoist friend. Brother Xiaoer, just sell the Xiantian Pill to me, and I will give you a price that will satisfy your store."

A middle-aged man in plain clothes said to the waiter with a hippie smile, holding a wine pot.

Seeing that this person spoke unclearly, it was obvious that he had drunk a lot.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, please don't make fun of me. Xiantian Pill is a top-grade elixir. You want to buy it at a low price. How can this be justified?"

The waiter waved his hands repeatedly, and his words seemed to respect this person, but it was not difficult to see the boredom on his face.

In fact, this middle-aged man in plain clothes has been here for the third day. The price of the Xiantian Pill was originally hundreds of spirit stones, but this man insisted on forcing it to buy at less than twice the price, so the waiter could not agree.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man in plain clothes opened his half-blurred eyes and said angrily, "Konghaizhai is open for business. Could it be that the store is bullying customers and even refuses to sell goods?"

After saying this, the middle-aged man in plain clothes had bloodshot eyes, and he looked like he would not give up until he got the pill.

The waiter was not afraid and said, "Daoyou, don't be too sharp. I advise you to recognize what this place is before you have any ideas, so as not to be impulsive and regret it."

"You!"

The middle-aged man in plain clothes looked stagnant. He naturally knew where this place was. The shopkeeper behind the scenes, the beautiful Xue, was not someone he could offend.

He sighed dejectedly, sat aside and drank wine, and said nothing.

But he seemed unwilling to give up and was still reluctant to leave the store.

The waiter looked a little cold, as if he was about to drive the person away, but when he looked at the door, his eyes lit up.

Ignoring the middle-aged man in cloth, the waiter smiled and said to a masked young man in black: "It turns out that Senior Ye has arrived. I am sorry for not welcoming you from afar. Please forgive me. Please come in."

The young man in black looked indifferent. After nodding slightly, he walked into the store with the waiter's greeting.

This young man in black was naturally Ye Chunyang who had disguised himself. With the collection of Kong Haizhai, it was more reliable to come here to inquire about the whereabouts of Lingqing Grass.

"I wonder what kind of spiritual material you need this time? You just need to tell me, and I will find it for you."

Looking at the waiter's enthusiastic look, it seems that after the last transaction, the beautiful lady Xue had ordered to treat Ye Chunyang as a guest of honor.

Ye Chunyang pondered for a moment and said, "I wonder if your shopkeeper Xue is in the store? I would like to ask her for some information."

"Senior, if you want to find our shopkeeper, it would be extremely unlucky. The shopkeeper left Kukaizhai a few days ago and has not returned yet. However, the shopkeeper has already told me that if you come to my house, please treat me with courtesy. If you have anything to say, please wait for the shopkeeper. When I come back, I will tell you the truth."

The waiter shook his head.

"Isn't Shopkeeper Xue not in Kukai Zhai?" Ye Chunyang frowned and said, "Forget it, I came here to look for a medicinal material in your store. If there is such medicine, I will buy it at a high price."

"I wonder what kind of medicinal materials Senior needs?"

The waiter's expression turned serious. He had heard about the senior's previous exchange of two high-grade elixirs for treasures, and he did not dare to neglect it at the moment.

Ye Chunyang nodded and said, "Does your store have Lingqing grass?"

"Lingqingcao?"

When the waiter heard this, his face looked strange, hesitating as if he had some words that were difficult to say.

"How? What's wrong with this Lingqing grass?"

Seeing that the waiter in the shop looked wrong, Ye Chunyang frowned slightly and asked.

He didn't notice that when he asked this question, the middle-aged commoner who was drinking wine suddenly paused and glanced at him, with a dark look in his eyes.

The waiter hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "To be honest with what my senior said, Lingqing herb is a spiritual herb that grows in extremely cold places. It is very rare. Originally, there was one in the shop, but unfortunately it was Ban Yue. A customer came and bought it.”

"It's actually a step too late..."

Ye Chunyang's face turned gloomy. He knew how rare Lingqing Grass was, so he came to Kongkai Zhai to inquire about it, but he never expected that he would miss it.

In desperation, he shook his head.

Since there is no such grass in Kukaisai, we can only think of another way.

After sighing, Ye Chunyang purchased some raw materials needed for cultivation in the store, then stopped staying and planned to explore the Mu family's auction venue.

Previously, Mu Ling'er and Mr. Mo thought that he was buried in the belly of the Water Elemental Beast. If they meet again, I wonder what the other party will think.

After thinking about it like this, he immediately left Kukaisai and went to the auction venue.

However, when he was halfway there, his eyes suddenly flashed and he turned around and walked outside Fangshi.

Three miles outside the city, he stopped, with a sneer on his lips and a light tap on the ground.

Bang!

Sharp spikes of earth suddenly spurted out from the ground a few meters behind him.

At the same time, a scream of pain suddenly came from the open space, and a figure turned from illusory to solid.

Seeing the sharp earth thorns, the man appeared and tried to escape, but before he could move, a cold hand was already close to his neck, and his body was lifted up in the air.

"Just now in Kukaisai, I noticed that you are sneaky, but with your tenth level of Qi refining and your small hiding skills, you are overestimating your ability to follow me. Tell me, who ordered you?"

Ye Chunyang's eyes were cold, and he recognized this person as the middle-aged commoner who had just been in Konghai Zhai.

"Senior, spare your life!"

The middle-aged commoner was held by Ye Chunyang's throat with one hand, his face turned red from suppressing it, and he kept kicking his legs in the air. He quickly begged for mercy: "I am not being instigated by others, but I just heard what my senior wants in Kukai Zhai." Lingqingcao, this junior brings opportunities to the senior."

Ye Chunyang narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Do you have Lingqing grass?"

"Yes, this herb is passed down from generation to generation. If the seniors need it, I can give it to them with both hands."

The commoner middle-aged man said quickly.

Ye Chunyang did not let go, but looked at this person calmly and said: "I just said in Kukai Zhai that I wanted to find the spirit clearing grass. Now your life is hanging by a thread. You want to deceive me with this. How can it be so simple?"

The middle-aged man in commoner had a panic expression on his face and hurriedly argued: "Senior, you know what I said! Everything the junior said is true. Senior is a master of foundation building. He must have heard of the name of the Lu family in Beicheng. Beicheng is located in an extremely cold place, which is conducive to the growth of Lingqing grass. , and the junior is a descendant of the Lu family, so he can get this grass for the senior!"

"Is this true?" Ye Chunyang's mind moved.

"Everything is true!" said the middle-aged man.

Ye Chunyang frowned slightly, let go of his hand, and said with a cold look on his face: "You have followed me all the way to tell me this. You might as well tell me what your purpose is. Although I want to get the Lingqing Grass, I have never been threatened by others."

After being able to break free, the commoner middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at Ye Chunyang, with hope in his eyes: "How dare I threaten my senior and give him this herb as a gift? I only hope that my senior can help me save my wife."

"What's the problem, Madam?"

Ye Chunyang's face was expressionless. Although Lingqingcao was of vital importance, if the middle-aged lady in civilian clothes fell into the hands of a powerful person and he was asked to rescue her, he would have to consider it carefully.

Seeing Ye Chunyang's somewhat moved expression, the middle-aged man in commoner's face lit up with joy and said: "To be honest with what my senior said, my wife has been seriously injured and has been attacked by cold poison for many years. I have been looking for a pill to detoxify my wife." I heard that the innate elixir can temporarily suppress the toxicity, so I came to Kukaisai to ask for the elixir. Little did I know that the shopkeeper looked down on others and refused to sell the elixir to me. "

At this point, the middle-aged man looked at Ye Chunyang with unspeakable excitement, "When I was in Kukai Zhai, I heard that my senior wanted to find the spirit clearing herb. I thought that my senior must be an alchemist, so I wanted to ask my senior to make elixirs for my wife to heal her injuries." , please allow me, senior.”