Mortal Seeking Immortal

Ye Zhou hurriedly rushed to the Alchemy Pavilion with his sword.

This month of feeding has consumed all the insect feeding pills that Ye Zhou made last time, and he has already cultivated many 500-year-old medicinal materials.

In addition, Ye Zhou also wanted to go to Xueyun Peak to inspect several medicinal fields entrusted to him by the master to take care of, and pick some spiritual plants he needed. He also wanted to visit Wu Yong and inquire about the weapon refining machine. The situation of the genius Gu Feng.

Ye Zhou, who had just flown to Xueyun Peak with his sword, saw from a distance dozens of neat medicinal fields scattered on the mountainside where the spiritual energy was very abundant. This place was where the Blood Spirit Sect specially provided food for the four elders and masters. The medicinal field opened up by the door.

Ye Zhou saw his destination and slowly lowered the flying sword at his feet to the ground. Just as he was about to walk towards the medicine field ahead, he felt several rays of consciousness from the foundation-building monks sweeping over him.

Almost at the same time, a majestic voice came from the direction of the medicine field not far away: "Who is coming? This is an important place in the religion, and no one else is allowed to enter without permission!"

Ye Zhou knew that these foundation-building monks should be the stewards of the sect who were ordered to take care of the medicine fields. He hurriedly took out the direct disciple token given by the master from his arms and said respectfully: "Disciple Ye Zhou, the master has just taken over My personal disciple is here today to take care of some medicinal fields given to me by the master."

The spiritual consciousness of several foundation-building monks fixed on Ye Zhou quickly scanned the token in Ye Zhou's hand. After checking that it was correct, they withdrew their spiritual consciousness.

The majestic voice just now was perhaps softened by Ye Zhou's identity: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it turns out that you are the new direct disciple of the sect, brother Ye Zhou."

"Before you came, the headmaster had already sent someone to greet you and explain the matter. He also said that the medicinal fields entrusted to you can give you 30% of the spiritual plants, and you can pick them by yourself."

Ye Zhou thanked him and walked in the direction directed by the man.

Coming closer, Ye Zhou saw that there were four medicinal fields that the master had entrusted to him to take care of. Three of them were medium-sized medicinal fields, and the remaining one was a smaller medicinal field. However, the spiritual herbs grown on these four medicinal fields were Many of the plants are rare treasures seen in the outside world, so the spiritual energy of the earth is rich, and the growth of these spiritual plants is also very good.

Ye Zhou walked around the spiritual fields and found that the four spiritual fields were well taken care of and did not need anyone to take care of them. In an instant, Ye Zhou understood what the leader meant and asked him to take care of the spiritual fields. It’s fake, but it’s true to take this opportunity to give him benefits.

Just because Ye Zhou had a strong understanding of the "Devil God's Body Training Technique", the master gave him so many benefits. While Ye Zhou was flattered, he also secretly speculated in his heart why the master valued his direct disciples so much. What is the progress of practicing "Demon Body Training Technique"?

After thinking for a moment, Ye Zhou didn't figure it out, but he didn't take the benefits of being the leader in vain. He picked a lot of spiritual plants that he needed. After Yu Jian left the Blood Cloud Peak, Ye Zhou came to the door of the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall to look for Wu Yong.

After not seeing each other for many days, the usually deserted door of the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall became somewhat lively today. Many outer disciples were waiting here, looking eagerly into the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall.

When Ye Zhou just parked his sword at the door of the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall, he saw Wu Yong walking out of the door of the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall with a bulging belly and sweat on his face, and panting as he sat down at the table and chairs in front of the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall.

Seeing Wu Yong coming out, all the outer disciples who had been waiting for a long time crowded towards Wu Yong and shouted affectionately: "Senior Brother Wu, you have figured it out. What treasures are you planning to bring out today?"

"Senior Brother Wu, I have brought enough spirit stones today, I guarantee your satisfaction."

"Senior Brother Wu, do you still have the elixir here yesterday? I want to buy two more bottles, no, five bottles!"

Wu Yong, who was surrounded by the crowd, was sweating profusely from the heat. He sat on a chair and waved his two short fat arms vigorously, almost shouting to maintain order: "Quiet! Everyone be quiet! I am not selling anything today. ! Everyone, please come back!”

After hearing this, everyone's eyes showed disappointment. Some people were still unwilling to give up and told Wu Yong before leaving that they must remember to inform him if they wanted to sell something.

After finally sending away the group of people who blocked him at the door of the miscellaneous hall every day, Wu Yong casually touched the sweat on his forehead. Just as he was about to pick up the small teapot on the table and take a few sips of tea to quench his thirst, he heard a slightly familiar voice. A voice sounded from in front of him: "Senior Brother Wu?"

Wu Yong waved his hand impatiently and said without raising his head: "As I said, I don't sell anything here recently."

However, he saw that the person who came not only did not leave, but also walked to his table. Wu Yong raised his head to see who was still here and refused to leave. In the end, he saw Ye Zhou folding his arms and looking at him with a playful expression: " I haven’t seen you for a month, but I didn’t expect that you would become Senior Brother Wu among the outer disciples.”

The impatience on Wu Yong's face instantly turned into a bitter look: "My boss Ye, you are here, you have caused me big trouble this time."

Seeing Ye Zhou's puzzled eyes, Wu Yong knew that Ye Zhou must have turned a deaf ear to what was going on outside the window and was focused on practicing in seclusion, and then he slowly told what happened.

It turned out that the batch of magical artifacts and elixirs that Ye Zhou handed over to Wu Yong for disposal last time actually caused a wave of panic buying among the outer disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect who were always in short supply of magical artifacts.

Thanks to the vigorous publicity of the outer disciples who had bought magical artifacts from Wu Yong, almost half of the outer disciples of the Blood Spirit Sect now know that Wu Yong sells magical artifacts here, so that many outer disciples come here every day. Wu Yong squatted at the door of the chore hall.

Wu Yong complained bitterly to Ye Zhou. He had already sold out all the magic weapons and elixirs that Ye Zhou had given him, but now no matter how he explained it, the outer disciples did not believe him and thought he wanted to take advantage of it. Raise the price.

Wu Yong took out a bunch of spirit stones from his storage bag and handed them to Ye Zhou: "Brother Ye, the spirit stones I got from selling magic tools and elixirs are all here, please count them."

Ye Zhou used his spiritual sense to scan the spirit stones in front of him and directly gave Wu Yong 20% ​​of them: "The rest will be my compensation to you."

When Wu Yong heard this, a smile appeared on his face. He said sorry, but his hands did not slow down at all. He quickly put the spirit stones that Ye Zhou gave him back into his storage bag.

After receiving the spirit stones, Wu Yong looked at Ye Zhou and said: "Tell me, I wonder why Boss Ye came to me this time?"

Wu Yong knew that Ye Zhou would never come to visit him for no reason.

Ye Zhou said directly: "I want to take the A-level mission of killing the ninth-level Qi training monster."

Wu Yong looked at Ye Zhou in surprise: "You haven't given up the idea of ​​learning to refine weapons from Gu Feng!"

Ye Zhou asked again: "Has anyone taken that mission?"

Wu Yong shook his head and replied: "The reward for that mission is not high and the risk is not small, but no one took it. Are you sure you, a seventh-level Qi training person, want to take such a dangerous mission? That monster is a ninth-level Qi training monster, and its physical strength is comparable to that of a tenth-level Qi training cultivator. Just to learn to refine weapons from Gu Feng, I personally don't recommend you to take such a big risk."