Chapter 1742: Miraculous Elixir
Ye Chunyang didn't take Master Tianyun's threatening words to heart. For him, it was easy to relieve Master Tianyun's stubborn illness.
"How much time do you need? How many medicinal materials? Although I am a casual cultivator, I have collected some heavenly materials and earthly treasures over the years." Master Tianyun said.
"There's no need for medicinal herbs, I can take action at any time." Ye Chunyang said.
Master Tianyun still didn't believe it in his heart, but Ye Chunyang's words revealed the stubborn illness he had been suffering from for many years, which was really shocking. At this time, he actually said that he could treat it at any time, which made Master Tianyun doubtful.
Master Dao Ling and Mu Kui looked at Ye Chunyang with suspicion.
But thinking about the rumors about Ye Chunyang, as the chief elder of the Medicine God Sect, he refined the elixir of six-color elixirs. His alchemy skills are unfathomable. Is there really a way to cure Master Tianyun?
"Okay, I want to see how you can cure my old wounds and illnesses." Master Tianyun said.
Ye Chunyang chuckled and spread his hands calmly.
Waves of hot breath spread out, the Nine Li True Fire appeared in the palm, and then several medicinal materials flew out from the Qiankun Bag.
These medicinal materials were ripened by Ye Chunyang while he was cultivating in Xueluo Holy Land. In addition to what was needed for daily alchemy, there were still some left. He had just found out the stubborn illness of Master Tianyun, and happened to have the spiritual herbs in his hand to treat his injuries. Just refine it into elixir.
"Heaven and Earth Spiritual Fire?"
Seeing Ye Chunyang casually offering the spiritual fire, Master Tianyun's pupils shrank, and a look of surprise flashed through Master Dao Ling's illusive eyes.
"This kid didn't use an alchemy furnace. Could it be that he wanted to condense his palm into an elixir?" Master Tianyun said, his eyes towards Ye Chunyang obviously changing.
As if to confirm what Master Tianyun thought, Ye Chunyang waved one hand, and the Jiuli True Fire glowed brightly. Dozens of spiritual grasses were involved in the fire. Judging from the spiritual energy emanating from the spiritual grasses, each one The strains are at least three hundred years old.
The sound of "chichi" sounded, and bursts of fragrance of medicinal herbs filled the air. The surrounding space seemed to be full of life. The flowers, plants and trees burned by Tianyun Master with the fire-eating cauldron grew again under the influence of the breath of these spiritual herbs.
Master Tianyun's brows twitched. He had seen many alchemists making alchemy. All of them were masters of alchemy and well-known. However, Ye Chunyang was so fluent that he could condense elixirs without the help of an alchemy furnace. He could even It is unprecedented to have all the surrounding spiritual beings affected.
"This boy has such alchemy skills at such a young age, no wonder those sect forces value him so much." Master Tianyun felt a bit solemn in his heart.
Ye Chunyang's alchemy skills are so unparalleled that no one can possess such superb skills.
Master Tianyun vaguely felt that if Ye Chunyang became his mortal enemy, he would definitely be a serious problem.
The way Dao Ling and Mu Kui looked at Ye Chunyang also changed greatly. Just now, they came forward for some reasons and did not really value Ye Chunyang. Now that they saw his miraculous methods, they couldn't help but take him seriously. .
The glow was flowing in the void, and the temperature of the fire was rising sharply.
Under the gaze of everyone, the spiritual grass in Ye Chunyang's palm was refined at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then gradually merged into a black-colored elixir the size of a dragon's eye.
But at this time, it was only the prototype of the elixir, and its efficacy had not reached its peak. Ye Chunyang opened his mouth and spurted out spiritual energy. The elixir in the fire quickly rotated, and the elixir gradually became rounder, and a rich medicinal fragrance emanated from it.
In just half a moment, the elixir was prepared.
Lin Yu's expression was full of surprise.
"With such a profound alchemy skill, I'm afraid no one can compare with him, right?"
Lin Yu had heard many rumors about Ye Chunyang and knew about his unique ability to cultivate spiritual grass, but this was the first time he saw him refining alchemy. Such miraculous alchemy skills were unparalleled in the world.
"If you take this pill, the stubborn diseases in your body will be cleared. However, your injuries have been accumulated for hundreds of years. Even if you can be cured, there will still be some sequelae in the short term. It can take up to ten years or at least three years before the sequelae disappear." Ye Chunyang Put away the spiritual fire and throw the elixir to Master Tianyun.
"Can this pill cure my injuries?" Master Tianyun couldn't believe it, but at the same time he couldn't help but asked in surprise.
As for what Ye Chunyang said later, he ignored the past. Three years and ten years are like a snap of a finger for a cultivator. If he can really cure his stubborn illness, how can Master Tianyun care about it.
"You will know after you try it," Ye Chunyang said.
Master Tianyun's expression flickered, but he finally raised his head and swallowed the elixir.
Although he suspected that Ye Chunyang might have tampered with the elixir, with his perfect cultivation in the Cave Heaven Realm, he was confident that he could suppress it even if there were any problems.
Master Dao Ling looked at Ye Chunyang with a strange look, and then looked at Master Tianyun.
After he swallowed the pill for a moment, he stood there silently, as if he was sensing something.
About half a quarter of an hour later, Master Tianyun suddenly changed his expression, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.
Then, under the astonished gazes of everyone, he sat down cross-legged and performed kung fu with his hands. Black light emitted from his body, and his body was trembling continuously, as if some mysterious energy was being expelled from his body.
"Great Elder, is Ye Chunyang's pill really useful?" Mu Kui asked in surprise.
Even he didn't see the stubborn illness in Master Tianyun. Although Ye Chunyang was an alchemist, his soul skills and magic power seemed to be average. Mu Kui also didn't believe that Ye Chunyang could cure the illness.
"This kid is extraordinary, let's see what happens next." Master Dao Ling said after being silent for a while.
Mu Kui's eyes flickered and he had no choice but to ask no more questions.
At this moment, Master Tianyun's body trembled violently, and a trace of green smoke spread out from the top of his head. The black light emanating from his body became stronger and stronger, and then there was a muffled "boom", his eyes opened, and his robe Hunter was excited, his eyes shot out sharply, and a majestic aura was released from his body.
Mu Kui's expression was slightly stern, and he couldn't help but take a step back, his soul ready to move.
But the abnormality on Master Tianyun did not last long, and he quickly regained his composure and slowly stood up.
He said nothing, his eyes fixed on Ye Chunyang, his aura cold and sharp.
Ye Yao and Lin Yu felt the pressure of Master Tianyun's aura, and they were on guard.
But after a long time, Master Tianyun burst into laughter: "Okay! Okay! Okay! The old wounds on my body have indeed been cleared. I didn't expect you to still have such ability."
Everyone was stunned for a while.
After hearing Master Tianyun's words, Ye Yao and Lin Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Just now they thought that the other party was trying to harm them.
Ye Chunyang smiled lightly, without changing his expression, and said, "Isn't it time that the grudge between you and me has been wiped out?"
After saying these words, the smile on Master Tianyun's face faded.
"I only have one disciple, Young Master Loneliness. I originally hoped that he could inherit my mantle, but he lost his life at your hands. How can this matter be let go so easily?" Master Tianyun said coldly with a grin on his lips.
Ye Chunyang's expression darkened.
"Old man, are you going to go back on your word?" Ye Yao said angrily.
"Fellow Daoist Tianyun, you two have already spoken before. Since Fellow Daoist Ye has cured your stubborn illness, this matter should be settled here. With a person like Daoist Fellow, you shouldn't break your promise and get fat, right?" Dao Ling said quietly from the side.
Master Tianyun stared at Ye Chunyang with half-closed eyes and said nothing.
Ye Chunyang also looked at Master Tianyun and sneered in his heart.
The two looked at each other, and after a while, Master Tianyun's expression softened, and finally he snorted coldly: "For the sake of helping me cure my stubborn illness, I'll let you go for now."
He stepped back, his murderous aura gradually fading away.
Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief again.
Ye Yao was not reassured and still stared at Master Tianyun vigilantly.
"Since Fellow Daoist Tianyun will no longer pursue this matter, our Tianhun Sect happens to have some small matters to discuss with Fellow Daoist Ye. Fellow Daoist Tianyun, please do as you please." Master Dao Ling said with a smile.
"snort!"
Master Tianyun snorted heavily, took one last look at Ye Chunyang, and walked away with his sleeves rolled up.
He stayed away from Xuan Gen Mountain. During the birthday banquet, he promised the ancestor Jinpeng to capture Ye Chunyang and take him back. But now that he has not done so, how can he still have the face to go back?
Ye Chunyang had no expression on his face. He just looked at Master Tianyun's back with a sneer in his eyes. His elixir could naturally cure Master Tianyun's stubborn illness, but he had slightly tampered with the elixir. It would take as little as three years. , the sequelae that last for more than ten years are not that easy to bear.
And the so-called sequelae were left behind intentionally by Ye Chunyang. This old man wanted to kill him before, so how could he let him live so easily?
"Fellow Daoist Ye, can you follow me to the Tianhun Sect?"
After Master Tianyun left, Master Dao Ling turned his illusory figure and smiled slightly at Ye Chunyang.
Ye Chunyang's eyes flashed, with a hint of smile in his heart, and he said: "Thanks to Master Dao Ling's intervention, we were able to get out of the siege this time. It just so happens that I have admired your sect for a long time and would like to pay a visit."
"That's great!" Master Dao Ling was overjoyed.
He waved his hand and ordered to Mu Kui: "Bring Fellow Daoist Ye and the two fairies back to the sect."
"I will obey the order of the Grand Elder." Mu Kui responded.
The sleeves of his robe flickered, and a faint light flashed out, turning into a flying boat in the air. Then he waved his hand to Ye Chunyang with a smile on his face and said, "Please, three of you."
Ye Chunyang nodded, turned his head towards the two women and said, "Let's go."
Ye Yao had no objection and followed Ye Chunyang up and flew away.
Lin Yu followed behind, with a strange light in her beautiful eyes.
She had imagined many scenarios in which Ye Chunyang came into contact with the Tianhun Sect, but she never thought that the Tianhun Sect would take the initiative to invite them. And at the birthday banquet of ancestor Jinpeng, Ye Chunyang clearly did not have any interaction with Mu Kui, how could they Take the initiative to come to the rescue?
Lin Yu looked at the man in front of him with a complicated expression.
No wonder, as the heir to the head of Kunlun Ruins, Gu Qian would favor him. This mysterious young man has a unique appeal.
"I don't know if he can rescue Ruoruo." Lin Yu thought.
She has always been worried about Guan Ruoruo's safety, and she doesn't know what her situation is now.
When Lin Yu sighed secretly, the flying boat, driven by Mukui, turned into a wisp of spiritual light and shot out, tearing through the clouds and flying high into the sky, and quickly disappeared.