My Master Is a God

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The magic grass is a poisonous weed, but it is used to refine a main medicine called the magic pill. The efficacy of this medicine is a must-have for Yin people. ? ?

The effect is just like the name. After being poisoned, people can have hallucinations, lose their consciousness of thinking unknowingly, fall into the deepest desires in their hearts, and completely lose their minds. When the time comes, they will not recognize their relatives, and they may kill their own people if there are people around them.

There is no need to take the magic pill, just use the true energy to trigger the explosion, and you can hear it within a hundred meters.

Anyway, it is the Yin people's superior elixir. There is no grade. The efficacy depends on the year of the refined elixir.

The older the main medicine, Magic Magic Grass, is, the greater the effect of the refined Magic Magic Pill will be, and vice versa.

Without moving his expression, he asked Qian Jue, "What is that black one?"

He wasn't sure whether Qian Jue knew.

"Maybe there are weeds. A few will grow up every few months. They are very smelly and make me uneasy. I had them all pulled out, but it seems that if the roots are not removed, they will grow back again." Qian Qian Absolutely no answer.

Yang Yiyun rolled his eyes. Although the magic grass is a poisonous weed, it is also a rare elixir.

It was actually pulled out by Qian Jue.

However, he didn’t intend to explain anything to Qian Jue. He took a deep breath and said, “I’ll take the Qian Jue clover away first~” In Qian Jue’s mouth, because he didn’t recognize the Nine Turns of Resurrection Grass, he called it clover or shamrock. .

"Master, please feel free to pick the one you like. I, Mashan, will arrange for someone to dig out the rest and send them to Master." Qian Jue said generously.

Yang Yiyun nodded without being polite, jumped into the small garden and carefully dug out the Nine Turns of Resurrection Grass, and then dug out the Magic Grass next to it. After chatting with Qian Jue for a few words, he flew up on the pretext of going back to plant. Leaving Qianjue Peak.

With a thought in mid-air, the Nine-Turn Resurrection Grass and the Phantom Demon Grass were planted into the space of the Qiankun Pot.

In fact, Yang Yiyun just checked and found that the Magic Grass is the companion grass of the Nine-turn Resurrection Grass.

It's no wonder that Qianjue still grows it after digging it. As long as the Nine-turn Resurrection Grass doesn't die, the Magic Grass will continue to grow.

I thought evilly in my heart that I would refine the magic elixir when I get back, so that I can use it to trick people when I encounter masters or get into group fights in the future. The effect will definitely be amazing.

In the following days, many innates from Wudang visited Yang Yiyun one after another. In fact, they just wanted to get a few words of advice from Yang Yiyun, hoping to improve their cultivation.

Don’t you see that Qian Jue and Chen Fengzi are both examples?

But for Yang Yiyun, that was impossible. Qian Jue and Chen Fengzi were both exceptions, and he didn't have the magical power to make people break through with just one word.

For two days in a row, Yang Yiyun received a lot of treasures, but there was nothing in return, which made him quite embarrassed.

So the next night, he spent the whole night refining elixirs and refined three furnaces of body tempering elixirs. This elixir was very practical for ancient warriors and did not cost much for him. There were thirty-six elixirs in total.

I refined two more furnaces of Yuan Pei Dan, totaling twenty-four, and two furnaces of Qi Gathering Pills. It was a good choice to keep one for myself and use the rest to give away. The cost was low and I returned everyone's gifts. Lost a good reputation.

As a result, the elixirs were delivered on the third day, and more people came. Those who had been here once came to mix the elixirs, the second time, and the third time. Those who had never been here also came after hearing the news. Of course, everyone was not empty-handed. Come, you have good things in your hands.

This gave Yang a lot of money, and he now felt like a rich man.

There were as many as five to six hundred pieces of heavenly materials and earthly treasures received in five consecutive days.

On the sixth day, there were finally fewer people coming, and Yang Yiyun estimated that he had squeezed the pockets of everyone in Wudang.

But speaking of his words, he did not deliberately ask for heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Everyone who came to visit said one sentence, "Filial piety to the master."

Although Yang Yiyun was moved, he also felt uneasy about his conscience. The reward was too great.

So in order to make his conscience bearable, he refined several more batches of elixirs, but compared with the heavenly materials and earthly treasures he received, the elixirs that came out were just water.

Yang Yiyun lived a very comfortable life during the six days. He drank spiritual wine and tea every day, and received gifts from heaven and earth treasures. From time to time, he gave advice on Yuan Xiaolei's cultivation, and he felt very relaxed.

Speaking of Yuan Xiaolei's cultivation, Yang Yiyun was really impressed.

This child had a photographic memory. He memorized the inheritance written down in the notebook within an hour and burned the notebook in front of Yang Yiyun.

Then on the first day, he cultivated his Yuan Nerve to the first level, showing his mental power that was different from ordinary people.

The Qi induction was successful on the second day, and the Qi refining stage was on the first level on the third day.

By the fourth and fifth days, he had mastered the basic knowledge of alchemy. Yang Yiyun tested and gave some pointers on the theory of alchemy. There was no problem at all and he could refine the body tempering elixir.

By the sixth day, he knew the Lihuo Jue by heart and understood the essence of true fire transformation. Now, as long as he reaches the third level of Qi refining stage and cultivates true fire, he can refine elixirs.

Yang Yiyun who could teach Yuan Xiaolei taught him, and the twenty-eight Wudang innates also met one by one and gave him pills as gifts.

Calculating the time, the Chinese New Year will be in three days, and Yang Yiyun is ready to leave at this time.

Before leaving, everyone in Wudang loved and hated Yang Yiyun. They hoped that he would leave soon, and they didn't want him to leave.

In their very conflicted hearts, everyone still sent Yang Yiyun away.

I hate it because Yang Yiyun's existence makes Wudang disciples secretly give him good things at home and replace them with pills.

The result is that everyone's pockets are empty.

I love it because the elixirs that Yang Yiyun gave to everyone or exchanged were indeed of great use to everyone and improved everyone's cultivation.

The only one among everyone who doesn't have such ambivalence towards Yang Yiyun, and the only one who hopes he leaves as soon as possible is Baishan.

For Baishan, these six days were like living in purgatory.

Whenever Yang Yiyun saw something good, he would tell him and let him find a way to get it.

The final result was that Baishan offended many of Wudang's talents and received many beatings before finally satisfying Yang Yiyun.

The most painful thing was that before leaving, Yang Yiyun asked Baishan to see him off by name.

After walking out of the gate of Wudang Mountain, Yang Yiyun said goodbye to Qian Jue and others. He looked at Baishan with a smile and said, "Let's go, Baishan, to give me a lift. I have something to tell you."

Hiding behind the crowd, Baishan trembled all over when he heard Yang Yiyun's last words. These days, every time Yang Yiyun came to him, he said this: Baishan, come here, I have something to say to you. I always tell him that I want that, you Get it for me.

So this sentence has become the curse of Baishan.

Squeezing out a smile that was uglier than crying, Baishan hesitated and said: "Master, I remembered that I have something important, so I will send you here. I wish Master a good journey~"

How could Yang Yiyun not know Baishan's heart? He was teasing him by deliberately embarrassing Baishan these days.

Hehe smiled and said: "I refined a new elixir last night. I originally planned to give you one. Since you have something to do, forget it~"

After speaking, Yang Yiyun turned around and left.

Baishan, who was hiding behind the crowd, was stunned when he heard it. After reacting, he loudly said: "Master, Master, I'm here, wait for me, I don't have anything important to do. The important thing is to see off Master, Master Baishan." The mountain is reluctant to let you go."

Everyone was amused by Baishan. In fact, Baishan was asking for things these days. Everyone knew that Yang Yiyun deliberately made things difficult for Baishan, because Baishan did not tell the truth to Yang Yiyun when he invited Yang Yiyun to Wudang. Wudang had enough Twenty-eight innates.

From a certain point of view, it was Baishan who deceived Yang Yiyun. Everyone understood that Yang Yiyun was just trying to vent his anger, so when Baishan asked everyone to ask for things, everyone deliberately made things difficult, just to cooperate with Yang Yiyun.

If I really want something, just say a word from Yang Yiyun. If I want white bear skin and sandalwood, will everyone still refuse to give it to me?

Even if you are given elixirs that have been used for thousands of years, why would you be reluctant to part with white bear skin and sandalwood?

Therefore, Baishan's hardship is the result of everyone's cooperation to give Yang Yiyun a sigh of relief.

After all, it was Wudang who tricked Yang Yiyun in principle, but the result was unexpected.

Yang Yiyun walked in front of Beishan, carrying two large bags in his hands, one of which was sandalwood, and the other of ten white bear skins, following behind him.

This is the result he has been asking for from Yang Yiyun these days, and it can be said that he has received a lot of beatings.

Yang Yiyun took over Qianjue's medicine garden, in the name of refining the elixir, but in fact, everyone was relieved of the Qiankun Pot space.

The actually refined elixir materials were all his previous inventory.

Only last night when Wansheng was about to leave, Yang Yiyun refined a batch of magic pills, a total of six pills.

There is also a batch of foundation-building pills left for Yunmen disciples. The last batch is the third-turn golden pill. He takes it himself. There are nine pills, and he plans to give one to Baishan.

They have made things difficult for him enough these days, but he promised himself that the hundred catties of sandalwood and ten white bear skins would be ready in one go.

Yang Yiyun's anger towards Baishan disappeared and he gave him a third-turn golden elixir as a reward for his hard work these days.

After walking a few hundred meters, Yang Yiyun couldn't see the Wudang Mountain Gate behind him before he stopped and said: "Okay, just send it here. Remember to tell the truth to me in the future. Give this elixir and go back to seclusion to take it, you old boy." If you have good potential, you can improve your cultivation by at least two levels."

After saying that, he threw it to Baishan. After taking the two bags, Yang Yiyun flew up and left. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from Baishan's sight. Then he tightened the things in the Qiankun Pot space. For his own Qiankun Pot space, Yang Yiyun used Very careful not to let others see it.

Baishan looked at Yang Yiyun's disappearing figure, holding the elixir in his hand, and said with a flushed face: "Thank you, Master~"

He knew that Yang Yiyun had forgiven him, which was more important to him than the pill.