The Most Powerful Young Man

Xiao Yao's expression was cloudy and uncertain, even his eyes became a lot weird, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and he was silently bearing the impact of his body's vitality. No one knew what he was bearing at this moment. The painting fan was just Sitting on the side, watching all this silently, saying nothing, doing nothing, just looking at Xiao Yao's eyes very strange.

Leaving aside other things, the white light burst from the jade pendant earlier was something she hadn't expected.

At this time, Xiao Yao’s face slowly calmed down. All the words in his mind slowly gathered together and turned into a piece of paper inlaid with golden words. The rest of the words were very small, only three. The big characters are very eye-catching-Yulong Jue!

The strokes of those three characters all looked like golden dragon's melons, as if they could break through the sky and soar nine days away.

Xiao Yao's heart was beating fiercely, he knew that he had really picked up the treasure this time.

After slowly regaining consciousness, I found that Hua Shan was looking at him with a smile, with an expression on his face that was indescribable.

"What's wrong, is there a flower on my face?" Xiao Yao said with a smile.

"That's not true, I just didn't expect that you could actually open this jade pendant. It seems that you are really extraordinary." Hua Shan took a sip from the water glass in front of him.

Xiao Yao smiled, noncommittal.

"Now it seems that we have already made a deal?" Hua Fan asked.

Xiao Yao nodded and said, "Although it is so, but..."

"But?" The painting fan immediately changed his complexion, and his red eyes could burst into flames. "You have already obtained the mind, what are you telling me now? But if you dare to tell me now, you actually If there is no elixir, believe it or not I will kill you now?"

When speaking, a majestic aura suddenly surged from the body of the painting fan, and a pressure was blocked in front of Xiao Yao.

The blood in Xiao Yao's body seemed to be solidified.

Xiao Yao's body even stepped back, looking at the painting fan as if looking at an alien.

He really never thought that this woman called Painted Fan was already a cultivator in the realm of spiritual energy.

The aura in the body is not known how many times stronger than those cultivators who have stepped into the realm of spiritual energy with one foot.

At this moment, he felt that the surrounding air seemed to become sparser a lot.

He hadn't seen the cultivation level of the painting fan before, and naturally felt that this woman called the painting fan was just an ordinary person, otherwise he would not think that the other party was here to do special services. Now it seems that he is just an ordinary person. I really underestimated the other party.

But he also wondered, as a cultivator in the realm of spiritual energy, is it necessary for Huashan to chirp with himself before?

"I didn't say that I don't have elixir..." Xiao Yao said with a flushed face.

Painting Fan snorted coldly, and immediately retracted the coercion in his body, but his eyes were still fixed on Xiao Yao.

"Since this is the case, what else did you say before? Isn't this unpleasant for yourself?" said Hua Fan.

After the painting fan put away the coercion, Xiao Yao felt much more comfortable.

"I said you, can't you wait for me to finish speaking?" Xiao Yao said a little depressed.

"Now you can say it, but I still want to advise you, think about it before you want to speak, and what will be waiting for you after this sentence is spoken." Painted Fan said earnestly.

This is the warning!

But there is no way, who makes himself not an opponent of the other side?

After rubbing his nose, Xiao Yao said, "Of course I have the elixir, and as you want it, it is specifically for the treatment of injuries, but it is not complete."

"Not complete? What do you mean?" Painting Fan was taken aback.

"There are only two-thirds of the elixir left," Xiao Yao said.

"Are there one third?" Hua Fan frowned, as if a little unhappy.

"Give it to a friend of mine, because he is just an ordinary person, so there is no way to bear the whole elixir, so I can only give him one-third first." Xiao Yao said.

"You actually gave the elixir to an ordinary person?" Hua Fan stared at Xiao Yao with wide eyes, as if he was looking at a fool, "You are simply sending a violent heavenly object by doing this!"

Xiao Yao was a little unhappy when he heard what Huafan said, and said, "That's my friend, how can it be regarded as a violent thing?"

Huafan sighed and said, "I didn't expect you to be a person of love and justice!"

"This is called emphasizing love and justice? Isn't it human nature?" Xiao Yao asked curiously.

Painting Fan smiled, and didn't continue to say anything.

Xiao Yao coughed, "Although there are only two-thirds of the pill, it still works."

"Can't you find a complete one?" Painting Fan was a little dissatisfied.

"Really no more." Xiao Yao shook his head.

Although he still has one on his body now, he is not willing to just send it out like this! Although Xiao Yao was very satisfied with that mental method, as far as Huafan was concerned, it was just a mental method that no one wanted to practice.

"Forget it, two-thirds should be two-thirds, at least it's still useful." Hua Shan sighed.

Xiao Yao coughed and handed the remaining elixir to the painting fan. After checking the painting fan, he immediately installed it.

"By the way, I can ask, what exactly do you want this elixir of?" Xiao Yao asked curiously.

Painting Fan looked at Xiao Yao's eyes as if looking at a two hundred and fifty.

"Of course it's healed people. Is it to eat jelly beans by yourself?" Painted Fan didn't have a good air.

"Who is it?" Xiao Yao continued to ask.

She slapped her eyes and stared: "This doesn't matter to you, and you are from the Zijinmen, right? If there is anything wrong with this elixir, I can guarantee that the entire Zijinmen will be slaughtered!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yao slapped his thigh with hatred.

I had known that the painting fan had been given a rat poison, so that I could see that the Zijinmen had been destroyed, but unfortunately there was no regret in this world, so I could only watch the painting fan leave.

After the painting fan left, Xiao Yao lay on the bed and began to study the mental methods that appeared in his mind.

Yulong Jue, tusk, this name sounds very domineering! It's a pity that Xiao Yao has not yet entered the realm of spiritual energy, so even if he has the mental method in his hands, there is no way to integrate the mental method with the vitality in his body, so he can only be anxious.

When he got up the next morning, Xiao Yao immediately found Nan Tianyuan and wanted to ask Yunxiao Temple.

After hearing Xiao Yao's question, Nan Tianyuan's face changed.

After looking around for a while, Nan Tianyuan asked in a low voice, "Brother Xiao, this is so good, why did you suddenly mention Yunxiao Palace?"

Looking at the expression on his face, it seemed that Yunxiao Palace was a taboo that could not be mentioned.

"Just curious, ask." Xiao Yao said, "Is this Yunxiao Palace very unusual?"

Nan Tianyuan gave a wry smile, nodded, and said, "As far as I know, almost all the hermit families or the hermit sects have enemies with Yunxiao Palace."

Xiao Yao took a deep breath.

Grasping the grass, what kind of unreasonable things did this Yunxiao Palace do that can make the entire hidden world feel unhappy with them?

Next, Nan Tianyuan also carefully explained Yunxiao Palace to Xiao Yao.

It turned out that the existence of the Palace of Clouds is similar to the killer group in the secular world.

The most thing Yunxiaodian did was assassination. As long as someone was willing to give money, they would be willing to take orders, and then send a master to kill.

Of course, the money mentioned here is not only about money, but also some treasures of heaven and earth, but now there are fewer and fewer things that can be seen by Yunxiao Palace. If you have to be more truthful, you can say that Yunxiao Palace is The sect with the most treasures in the entire hidden world.

In fact, this is easy to understand, aren’t all the killer groups in the secular world very rich?

"Brother Xiao, although I don't know how you know Yunxiao Palace, in the future, it is better not to have too many entanglements with this sect, otherwise you will definitely incur trouble for yourself." Nan Tianyuan said bitterly.

Xiao Yao nodded, and said with a smile: "I am not the second stupid son of what I said. Since this Yunxiao Palace is so dangerous, I will naturally not come into contact with them."

What Nan Tianyuan didn't know was that Xiao Yao had not only been in contact with the people in Yunxiao Palace, but had also made a sale.

It's just that Xiao Yao didn't intend to tell Nan Tianyuan about this matter, not because he didn't believe in Nan Tianyuan, but because the matter was already here, and speaking out would only make Nan Tianyuan worried.

"By the way, is that Yunxiao Palace very powerful?" Xiao Yao asked.

Nan Tianyuan nodded heavily, and said, "Awesome, very powerful. It is said that almost every cultivator in the Yunxiao Palace is a cultivator above the Linghe realm, and ordinary cultivators in the Lingxi realm, they all look down on it. "

Xiao Yao took a deep breath. It is no wonder that the girl named Painted Fan just exudes a little coercion, and she can feel a sense of breathlessness.

The cultivator in the Linghe realm is really very powerful!

Fortunately, the painting fan did not kill Xiao Yao. Otherwise, with the strength of the painting fan, I am afraid that only a move of the thumb would make Xiao Yao completely disappear from this world.

"Brother Xiao, today is the second day of the trading conference. If you are still looking for something good, you have to seize this opportunity. After today is over, we have to go down the mountain and leave." Nan Tianyuan said.

Xiao Yao nodded. In fact, even if Xiao Yao is asked to leave now, he has no opinions at all. Anyway, he has almost found everything he needs.

However, even so, he still doesn't mind. If he continues to look for some good things, maybe he can have surprises?

When they were in the hall, they were stopped by an old man as soon as they were about to enter.

Deadwood, the chairman of the trade convention.

"Two, would you like to chat with the old man?" Withered Wood looked at them and said with a smile.