The Evil Lord of All Realms

On the wooden peak, the Supreme Elder kicked open the closed courtyard door, and the sect master and other elders followed him in.

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As soon as she stepped into the small courtyard, the girl sitting on the stone bench suddenly opened her eyes, and glanced at the elders with two sharp eyes.

"Who are you?"

The girl spoke, with a hint of coldness in her voice.

In the middle of the night, a group of old men actually broke into the small courtyard. Even the door of the courtyard was kicked open, which made her alert for a moment.

Just as her eyes swept over them, she felt relieved, but a little angry, because these old guys were not very strong in cultivation, and the leader was only at the ninth level of Tianxuan Realm, and he had not even reached the Grand Master Realm yet.

The Supreme Elder and the sect master immediately stopped, their hearts trembling. Those two sharp eyes actually made them feel suffocated.

They did not expect that the female disciple of Xuantian Holy Land would wake up so quickly.

"We are the elders of Lingxu Sect. Don't get me wrong, sir. We just want to see how you are recovering from your injuries!" Elder Taishang hurriedly explained.

This person's cultivation level is unfathomable, and just because he is a disciple of Xuantian Holy Land, he dare not deal with it casually.

Upon hearing this, the anger on the girl's face subsided and she said, "I have almost recovered from my injuries. Have our three strong men from Xuantian Holy Land arrived?"

At this time, she became more and more confused about Mo Yang's identity.

Judging from the cultivation of these elders, the so-called Lingxu Sect is indeed too weak. But in such a sect, where did the movement skills that Mo Yang cultivated come from? And what kind of method did Mo Yang use to heal her?

The Supreme Elder looked troubled and shook his head slightly. He did not dare to say anything at this time. He guessed that the three powerful men had probably fallen, otherwise they would have arrived long ago.

The girl let out an inaudible sigh, and she naturally had some guesses in her mind. However, she did not say much on this topic. Instead, she frowned slightly and looked at the Supreme Elder and others, asking: "Who can help me?" Healing?"

Upon hearing this, all the elders immediately looked towards the small courtyard.

Where is Mo Yang?

Isn't it in the small courtyard?

The girl suddenly asked, could it be that Mo Yang couldn't help but do something excessive and wiped his mouth and ran away?

The Supreme Elder immediately glanced at the sect leader, with a solemn look in his eyes, and they all thought of one place in their hearts.

The Supreme Elder pondered for a moment and asked tentatively: "Are you not satisfied?"

The girl withdrew her gaze, her face as calm as water. Under the silvery moonlight, she sat on the stone bench, like a fairy who had been banished to the mortal world, exuding an otherworldly aura.

"I just want to ask what kind of elixir or medicinal materials it is, and I want to buy some!" She said calmly.

When the elders heard this, the boulder hanging in their hearts immediately fell to the ground. Everyone let out a sigh of relief, and they were also surprised. What kind of elixir was refined by Mo Yang actually made this disciple of Xuantian Holy Land excited? want to buy.

You must know that a big force like Xuantian Holy Land must have many extraordinary elixirs, not to mention the great reputation in front of the Alchemy Sect, and they probably also have alchemists who specialize in refining elixirs in their Holy Land.

"It was Mo Yang, a disciple of our Lingxu Sect, who helped you heal your injury. We don't know what kind of elixir he used, so we have to ask him!" The elder Taishang said, looking into the small courtyard, and then toward the main room. Go.

But before he could push the door open, the door opened from the inside.

"Boy, come here quickly, I have something to ask you!"

The Supreme Elder said as he pulled Mo Yang out of the house.

"I'll go, old guy, let go. How many times have I said that I'm not interested in men, let alone old men!" Mo Yang was confused at this time.

"Really you?" The girl looked at Mo Yang who was dragged out, the look of suspicion on her face became even stronger.

In fact, she felt strange just now. As a sect disciple, even a group of elders didn't know what kind of elixir Mo Yang used. Mo Yang's identity made her more and more suspicious.

"What?" Mo Yang frowned.

"What kind of elixir are you giving me? Please tell me the price. I want to buy some!" The girl looked very calm.

"Or you can sell me the elixir recipe, and you can make whatever price you want!"

Mo Yang was speechless, squinting at the girl. This girl was so picky that she couldn't even come up with a sacred herb and a set of exercises. She still wanted to buy a pill recipe? What a joke.

"The elixir is gone, there is only one, and it has already melted in your stomach!"

"As for the elixir, I'm afraid you can't afford this, but if you can find the elixir, I can help you refine a few!"

Mo Yang's words caused a layer of cold sweat to break out on the palms of all the elders. The Supreme Elder hurriedly winked at Mo Yang. They could not afford to offend the master in front of them.

The girl looked at Mo Yang silently, looking up and down, feeling a little surprised that Mo Yang could actually make elixirs!

At such an age, having access to alchemy, and being able to refine such extraordinary elixirs, his identity must not be simple.

She didn't get angry and said, "What elixir do you need?"

When Mo Yang heard this, a flash of joy immediately flashed in his eyes, he liked this.

He hurriedly turned around and returned to the house. Not long after, he came out with a list full of medicinal materials, handed it to the girl, and said: "That's all. I have some of them. Seeing as you look so good." For the sake of beauty, I will do it for you, you just need to prepare these, the weight is on top!"

The girl took the list and looked at it. She frowned and couldn't help but look up at Mo Yang. What kind of ghost elixir recipe requires more than thirty kinds of medicinal materials, and Mo Yang actually said that the medicinal materials were not finished?

She knew that Mo Yang must take the opportunity to trick her, but she silently took a look at the medicinal materials written on it, but she didn't say anything, because most of them were ordinary medicinal materials, and there were only four or five kinds of elixirs. For Xuantian Holy Land, those The elixir is not precious.

"Okay, tell me the conditions!" The girl nodded.

When Mo Yang heard this, he immediately became happy. He liked to deal with people like this. He secretly sighed that the disciples of the big forces were indeed fat sheep.

Isn’t it time to refine the medicinal materials for other elixirs?

The elixir he had consumed before refining the Saint Yuan Dan felt painful, but now it doesn't hurt at all. It feels so worth it.

The key is that after listening to the girl's words, she seems to be prepared to pay, which is a completely unexpected gain.

However, he secretly warned himself that he must be calm and calm on the surface and never reveal his secrets.

"Ahem, if it's a condition, you guys can't get the secrets and sacred herbs that I want. This..." Mo Yang pretended to hesitate.

When the girl heard Mo Yang's words, she was speechless and a little unhappy at the same time. She couldn't help snorting coldly, and then she said: "I can make the decision and let you practice in the two-level pure land of our Xuantian Holy Land for two days, what do you think? "

"Two levels of pure land? What the hell?"

Mo Yang frowned, and then curled his lips and said, "It's just two days. Can you cultivate enough in two days?"

This little girl is just trying to fool people. She is not very young, but she still wants to fool people?

I am practicing in the Star Emperor Tower. Isn’t it delicious?

The palms and backs of the palms and backs of the Supreme Elder and others around him were covered in cold sweat. Mo Yang's attitude made them dare not even speak out, let alone interrupt.