Chapter 1467 Yan Mo
"Huayu Sect is worthy of being one of the three major immortal sects in Zhongzhou. Even if it is not as good as Kunlun Ruins, it is much stronger than ordinary sects."
In the room, Nan Xuan Wang appeared and shook his head.
"Fellow Daoist, you are so visible, aren't you afraid of being noticed by the masters of Huayu Sect?" Ye Chunyang chuckled and asked.
"They can't find me." Nan Xuan Wang's expression was full of pride, and he said: "This time in Lingxian Mansion, my true essence has recovered to about 30%, and I can use some magical powers. Even the masters of Dongtian Realm can't find my existence."
Ye Chunyang was speechless.
However, judging from Nan Xuan Wang's pride, he should have a lot of confidence.
"By the way, is there really such a thing as Jiuli True Fire in Huayu Sect? Before I died, I only heard of it but never saw it. If you can get it, it will be of great benefit to you." Nan Xuan Wang asked after changing the subject.
"Whether there is really the Nine-Li True Fire is just one-sided words of Murong Zhuer, but since she dared to invite me, it should be true." Ye Chunyang said.
On the way to Huayu Sect, he briefly talked about this with King Nanxuan.
However, he ignored the matter of planting the restriction on Murong Zhuer.
King Nanxuan pondered for a while, nodded and said: "That's good, didn't you say before that Huayu Sect also participated in the sealing of Tianxuan Mountain? They should also have a curse seal in their hands. This time they will also have a copy of the unsealing. This time we can find out the truth about this sect."
"I also have this idea, but this is not Kunlun Ruins after all. We know nothing about it, and it is the best policy to wait and see." Ye Chunyang thought about it and replied.
King Nanxuan's eyes flashed slightly.
After a moment of silence, he laughed softly and said: "Hehe, Daoist fellow, don't worry about this matter, I can do it myself."
"Oh?"
Ye Chunyang was a little surprised to hear this.
At this time, the figure of King Nanxuan changed, and light patterns flashed on the snake's body, and the next moment it suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows and released his spiritual sense to perceive, but he did not detect the other party's breath.
"Hehe, what do you think of my invisibility technique?"
Just as he was surprised, the voice of King Nanxuan sounded in his mind, but there was still no breath fluctuation.
"Fellow Daoist Nanxuan is indeed extraordinary. Even with my spiritual sense perception at the peak of the middle stage of the out-of-body state, I have not been able to find your trace."
Ye Chunyang was secretly surprised. The old monster's magical power was not inferior to the invisibility of his own Origin Heavenly Scripture.
However, his clone's invisibility is a built-in skill. He can dissolve his body in a thought without using magic, jump out of the five elements, and will not consume his true essence at all.
And King Nanxuan uses his true essence to perform invisibility, which can only last for a certain period of time. Unlike Ye Chunyang, who can be invisible and change at will, the two are naturally not on the same level.
"Fellow Daoist, you only need to focus on the Nine-Li True Fire. You and I will split up into two groups, and I will take care of the information." Nan Xuan Wang volunteered.
After he finished speaking, he was completely silent, and it seemed that he had already fled far away.
Ye Chunyang sat quietly in the original place, with a trace of hesitation in his eyes.
Although it was not very meaningful for him to find out the truth about Huayu Sect, since he was here, it would be more beneficial to know more information.
Of course, if the clone was here, it would be a piece of cake to find out the news of this sect, but now that the clone stayed in Kunlun Ruins Medicine Garden, Nan Xuan Wang could take the initiative and save him a lot of trouble.
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While Ye Chunyang was alone in the room, waiting to detoxify Murong Zhu'er's mother tomorrow, a handsome middle-aged man with closed eyes sat cross-legged in a luxurious courtyard of Huayu Sect.
In front of the middle-aged man was a golden alchemy furnace, which was like gold casting, flowing with dazzling light, and bursts of medicinal fragrance came from it.
After sitting quietly for about half an incense stick of time, the middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes, then flicked his fingers, and a drop of cloud-white spiritual liquid fell into the furnace. The next moment, the furnace was full of spiritual light, and there were pleasant and clear sounds, and there was an image of dragons and phoenixes dancing, domineering and majestic.
The middle-aged man was indifferent to this. After a while, he raised his hand calmly, and a pill flew out of the furnace. It was colorful, and two light patterns flowed on the surface, which was extremely dazzling.
"Pah."
At this time, two applause sounds rang out outside the courtyard, and a figure slowly walked in, praising and saying: "Master Yan's alchemy skills are getting more and more sophisticated. Looking at the entire Zhongzhou, there are probably no more than 20 people who can refine the Yin-Yang Dragon Pill."
Behind him, there were several alchemists at the level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, and they all looked at the middle-aged man in the courtyard with awe.
"Fellow Daoist Li, you are too kind. I can only refine the middle-grade Yin-Yang Dragon Pill, which is far from the top-grade one. But why did you suddenly come to visit me? What's the matter?"
The middle-aged man looked at the visitor, his words were neither salty nor cold, but his eyes could not hide his pride.
This is the most important guest alchemist in Huayu Sect, Yan Mo.
Different from the alchemists in Huayu Sect, Yan Mo was invited here by the headmaster three times to expel the cold poison for the headmaster's wife. His status is more noble than that of ordinary alchemists, and his alchemy skills are also better than everyone else.
Just like this Yin-Yang Dragon Pill that has just been refined, no one in the entire Huayu Sect can refine it yet.
What's more, he himself is a cultivator who has achieved a minor success in the Golden Core Realm, and he is a very important existence anywhere.
"Master Yan, have you heard about what happened today?" The alchemist surnamed Li walked over with a faint smile.
The alchemist surnamed Li is on par with Yan Mo in terms of cultivation, but his attainments in alchemy are far inferior to him. After all, the key to alchemy is alchemy and talent.
Yan Mo studied under a master of alchemy. Not only did he inherit many mysterious elixirs, but his own talent was also superhuman. The three-flavored true fire he could release could reach medium level, while the alchemist surnamed Li was only low level.
But no matter what, as the alchemist hired together with Yan Mo, the alchemist surnamed Li also has a pivotal position in Huayu Sect.
"I've been studying elixirs in my house recently, and I haven't heard anything outside the window. I wonder what Li Daoyou said?" Yan Mo asked calmly without changing his expression.
"Haha, it seems that Master Yan has indeed not received the news." The alchemist surnamed Li smiled and said: "A month ago, Miss Zhuer sent back the news that not only did she get the Lingsu Flower in Black Rock City, but she also An alchemist with extraordinary alchemy skills has been invited to the sect today."
"Oh, this is what Fellow Daoist Li was talking about."
Yan Mo said: "Yan also heard a little bit about this matter. Although Miss Zhuer did not mention much information about this person in her letter, but if she can invite her to the sect, I think he does have some points in the alchemy path." Get accomplished!"
The alchemist surnamed Li was stunned. He didn't expect the other party to be so calm. He couldn't help but said, "I heard that Miss Zhu'er specially invited this person to expel the cold poison for Madam. Isn't Master Yan worried at all?"
Yan Mo looked at the alchemist surnamed Li for a while, then suddenly shook his head with a sneer and remained silent.
He actually lost interest in talking further.
Although he and Yan Mo have different origins, they have worked together for many years in Huayu Sect. The alchemist surnamed Li knows him very well. Yan Mo has an aloof character and his eyes are high above his head. Such a calm expression shows that the man is not involved at all. In his eyes.
"Master Yan can refine the yin and yang dragon-transforming elixir. His elixir skills are indeed extraordinary. How can an unknown boy deserve attention?" The alchemist surnamed Li chuckled lightly and said: "But I heard from the juniors that Miss Zhuer actually called this man ‘Master Ye’?”
He seemed to be looking at Yan Mo intentionally or unintentionally. Sure enough, after hearing what he said behind him, Yan Mo's expression changed and he raised his head to look at him.
"Master?" Yan Mo raised his eyebrows and asked, "What is this person's name?"
"My name is Ye Chunyang." said the alchemist surnamed Li.
"How old is this person?" Yan Mo asked again.
"Only in his early twenties."
When the alchemist surnamed Li said this, he was also shocked.
It is simply unbelievable that a young man who looks to be in his early twenties is called a "master".
Yan Mo paused for a moment, then suddenly laughed again, and said: "In the circle of alchemists, all those who can be called masters are master-level figures. Looking at Zhongzhou, there are only a few people. Li Daoyou has no idea about the reputation of these people. I once heard a fellow Taoist tell Yan, which one of those masters is this person?”
"Haha, that's not the case." The alchemist surnamed Li shook his head without thinking.
"If that's the case, how does Fellow Daoist Li view this person?" Yan Mo said calmly.
"It's just grandstanding and bluffing." The alchemist surnamed Li also sneered.
"Tell me, Fellow Daoist Li, so far, has anyone been able to get rid of the cold poison in the body of the Madam?" Yan Mo asked again.
The alchemist surnamed Li still shook his head: "Madam has been suffering from cold poison for many years, and countless alchemists have been afraid of it. Only Master Yan can temporarily contain the cold poison so that it will not attack in a short period of time."
Yan Mo finally said: "Friend Daoist Li, please come back. Let's watch this person perform tomorrow."
The alchemist surnamed Li was stunned for a moment, and finally he cupped his hands with a chuckle, got up and left the courtyard.
Several other alchemists behind him looked at each other in confusion.
I came here tonight to inform Master Yan and ask him to try to severely suppress the young man who calls himself "Master Ye". After all, no matter whether this person will really have the ability to detoxify the wife of the head, at his fledgling age, he will Dare to bear the name of master, it is undoubtedly contempt for everyone.
A powerful person with such profound attainments as Yan Mo can only be called a guru.
If a junior in his early twenties dares to be so arrogant, isn't he being arrogant?
However, I didn't expect that the conversation was so straightforward, and Master Yan's attitude was very obvious. The person called "Master Ye" was completely insignificant, and he couldn't even arouse the slightest interest in paying attention to the other party.
When several alchemists saw this, they suddenly became determined and also stood up to leave.
No matter what the origin of that "Master Ye" is, we will see the outcome tomorrow.
They didn't think that the other party could really expel the cold poison from the Madam of the Sect. Countless outstanding alchemists had tried this, but the Madam of the Sect was still lying in the Jade Water Pavilion and never woke up.
"Ye Chunyang, Master Ye?"
"I want to see, what kind of master are you?"
Yan Mo watched everyone leave, pouring tea and drinking it himself, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.