My Master Is a God

Yang Yiyun looked at the filial piety shown by Qian Jue and the others, and truly felt that he was poor. () | (8)

It was also the first time I felt what the ancient sect was.

The filial piety shown by the three of them made Yang Yiyun drool.

I really can’t figure it out, how come they have these things in their hands?

Logically speaking, these things should not exist on earth, and most of them are in the world of cultivation. He had seen the records in the cultivation scriptures taught by his master, but he had never thought that they would exist on earth before.

I gained a lot of experience today.

I also realized that there might be another side of the earth that I didn’t know about.

What Qian Jue took out was a purple thunder fruit, plus a pot of wine. It was no ordinary wine, but a spiritual wine exuding bursts of spiritual energy. In Qian Jue's words, it was brewed with various elixirs and fruits. .

Chen Fengzi took out a 500-year-old ginseng plant and named it for his master to make medicinal wine.

If Yang Yiyun really wanted to use thousand-year-old ginseng to make medicinal wine, Yang Yiyun would have to have water in his head. This is the main ingredient for refining the Qi Gathering Pill.

However, he looked at Chen Fengzi's expression as if he had done this before, and couldn't help but ask: "Chen Fengzi, don't you really take ginseng that is hundreds of years old and soak it in a medicinal bar?"

Chen Fengzi nodded smoothly: "Yes, I made medicinal wine with an 800-year-old ginseng five years ago. It will be ready to drink in a month. I will send some to Master then."

"What?" Yang Yiyun wanted to slap Chen Fengzi to death at this moment.

In the eyes of alchemists, Chen Fengzi is a typical violent creature.

Ming Jue on the side said with some embarrassment: "Ahem, Master, in fact, most of us have done this. We really can't refine good elixirs. It's better to brew medicinal wine directly. Drinking it can also increase the amount of elixir in the body." True essence.”

"A bunch of bumpkins~" Yang Yiyun's heart was bleeding.

After finishing speaking, he looked at the three of them and said, "Bring me whatever elixirs or fruits you still have in your hands. I promise to give each of you one, oh no, two Qi Gathering Pills."

While talking, Yang Yiyun turned over his hands and took out a Qi Gathering Pill. This is a real pill. Although it is the most rubbish pill in the master's mouth, it is effective in both the Qi Refining Stage and the Foundation Establishment Stage. It is also effective in ancient times. For warriors, the effect will be better.

Today, the three of them are considered innate masters, but they have never seen a real elixir.

Yang Yiyun took out the Qi Gathering Pill. The three of them all felt how extraordinary the Qi Gathering Pill was. Even before taking it, they could feel that the aura of the pill powder was very huge. Taking one pill would be worth half a year of hard training.

Not to mention exchanging the elixir for two pills, even exchanging one pill is cost-effective.

Suddenly the three people's eyes turned green.

Especially Ming Jue and Qian Jue broke through to the seventh innate level, and Chen Fengzi broke through six minor realms in one breath with the help of Yang Yiyun.

Only his cultivation remained unchanged at all.

As soon as Yang Yiyun took out the Qi Gathering Pill, Ming Jue's mind became active. He quickly took out a small wooden box from his arms and said, "Master, can I exchange the three thousand-year-old He Wu for this old pill of yours?"

Hearing that Ming Jue exchanged three-year-old He Wu for a Qi-gathering Pill, Yang Yiyun was suddenly stunned. Guaiguai, a three-thousand-year-old elixir, let alone one, would be a huge advantage for him.

The Qi Gathering Pill is an elixir that has been refined for hundreds of years. The Qi Gathering Pill is the lowest grade elixir among elixirs - a first-grade elixir.

Among the levels of elixirs, the first-grade is the lowest and the ninth-grade is the highest. The first-grade elixirs use hundred-year-old elixirs, which are of the first level of three hundred years. That is, those who are less than three hundred years old are refining lower-level first-grade elixirs, which are three to six hundred years old. To refine a first-grade mid-level elixir, it takes more than six hundred and thousand years to refine a first-grade high-level elixir.

Yang Yiyun believes that elixirs that are thousands of years old on the earth are rare elixirs, but those that are three thousand years old are rare.

Now Ming Jue actually took out three-year-old Hewu. Yang Yiyun was impressed by these ancient warriors from the ancient sect.

Yang Yiyun was excited just thinking about how a third-grade elixir could be refined from a three-thousand-year-old elixir.

When Ming Jue saw that Yang Yiyun didn't say anything, he thought he was not happy, so he quickly added: "Master, I know that I am greedy in exchanging this plant of He Wu for your elixir. I will exchange it for a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum at home." Master sent it, please give me this elixir in exchange for it, you are so compassionate, I have been in this bottleneck for more than five years~"

Ming Jue looked pitiful, afraid that Yang Yiyun would say no.

He really wanted to break through. Seeing that Qianjue was already at the seventh level of innateness, and Chen Fengzi had also reached the middle stage of the sixth level of innateness, which was the same as him, and seeing that Chen Fengzi's cultivation was faster than his own, Ming Jue felt dissatisfied. Jin, full of knots.

The Qi Gathering Pill that Yang Yiyun took out was the light in the endless darkness for Ming Jue. As a disciple of Wudang, he had also seen the pills refined by Wudang ancestors. Compared with Yang Yiyun's pills, they were no pills at all. , the elixir in Yang Yiyun's hand is the real elixir.

Ming Jue felt that if he took one, he would definitely be able to break through, and at the worst, he would be able to reach the peak of the sixth innate level.

So he was quite obsessed with the elixir Mingjue in Yang Yiyun's hand.

Not to mention robbing Yang Yiyun.

Although the Hewu in his hand is from three thousand years old, it is more likely to be swallowed directly or brewed into medicinal wine. This barbaric way of taking the elixir can produce very limited effects.

But elixirs are purified essences of elixirs, and after dozens of fusions, the effect produced is not the effect of one plus one equaling two.

Yang Yiyun was stunned again when he saw Ming Jue's eyes were green. He wanted to burst into laughter, but he didn't expect that he hesitated for a moment, and Ming Jue caught another thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum.

At this time, Yang Yiyun wanted to shout to Ming Jue, "Let's be friends with the local tycoons"!

Gouri's thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum can be used as a lottery ticket. Back in Wuxian Dojo, he, Ding Yang, the ancestor of the earth center, and the monsters all almost lost their lives for a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum.

Ming Jue Qing Piaopiao said it was a three-thousand-year-old Hewu plant, and even a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum as a lucky draw.

People are more infuriating than people.

Yang Yiyun felt like a beggar in front of these people.

But when I think about it carefully, I feel relieved. After Wu Xian arrived, they all snatched the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, which basically gave them innate first-level and second-level strength.

This is the same as making money in the secular world. The stronger your ability, the more you make.

The same applies to ancient warriors. The stronger the strength, the greater the harvest.

Qianjue and Mingjue were both at the sixth or seventh level of innate strength, so it was not surprising that they had three thousand-year-old elixirs in their hands.

Seeing the expectation on Ming Jue's face, Yang Yiyun pretended to be reserved and coughed softly: "Ming Jue, although when I first came to Wudang, you and Baishan tried to trick me, but I don't have much merit. Only if you are big-hearted and the prime minister can support the boat, he will not care about you. For the sake of your persistence in refining alchemy, I will give up my love and trade with you.

As an ordinary person, I really don’t want to change it. After all, I don’t have many Qi Gathering Pills left. These pills are real pills. You can see that there are no impurities at all. The inner seeds are all pure spiritual energy, and after taking them, I will feel better. It can improve all aspects of the body and is truly top quality.

Let's do this. If you call me Master, you will be considered my descendant. I will also give you an extra Qi Gathering Pill as a meeting gift. Take it. "

While talking, Yang Yiyun reached into his pocket and took out a Qi Gathering Pill from the Qiankun Pot, and handed the two Qi Gathering Pills to Ming Jue.

Ming Jue's eyes filled with tears. He tremblingly took out the two Qi Gathering Pills and handed He Wu to Yang Yiyun with one hand. He said with great joy: "Thank you so much, Master. Thank you so much, Master. I will never forget this great kindness. Come and wait for me." Go and remove the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum immediately."

After saying that, he ran out in a flash.

Yang Yiyun was waiting with his mouth open, but he was happy in his heart and said secretly: "We have the elixir for refining the foundation-building pill. If the ginseng grows big, luckily someone will give me a pillow when I doze off, and the other person is very grateful. I am also like this, buddy." So cool~"

Of course, the Foundation Building Pill that Yang Yiyun mentioned was made from the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum that Ming Jue had taken. As for He Wu, he would refine a third-grade pill, which was just right for his current level of cultivation and the most effective pill.

After Ming Jue went out, Qian Jue and Chen Fengzi came up to him with smiles on their faces.

Qian Jue squeezed out a smile and said: "Master, these things in my hand are for you to taste. I want to come to the medicine garden. There is a magical medicine called He Wu Cha. The year is not clear, the spiritual energy is very huge, and there are three red leaves." , three white flowers, but I don’t know what kind of elixir they are. Can Master please take a look at them tomorrow?”

After hearing Qian Jue's narration, Yang Yiyun suddenly thought of a very rare elixir in the elixir encyclopedia. He couldn't help but trembled all over and blurted out: "Nine-turn Resurrection Grass?"