My Master Is a God

"Not selling?"

Yang Yiyun was stunned, why would you put it here if you don't want to sell it?

"What's going on with you? If you don't want to sell it, why are you showing it off? Are you trying to swindle people?" Qian Jue fired first. ? ?

Yang Yiyun raised his hand to stop Qian Jue from continuing: "Qian Jue, don't say anything. I believe there is a reason why this Taoist friend won't sell."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the bearded man who had not opened his eyes and said, "Fellow Taoist, can I take a look at your bottle of stuff?"

"This stalactite is not for sale. I can only exchange it for Galaxy Grass. Let's take a look. But without Galaxy Grass, it's all out of the question." The bearded man still said with his eyes closed.

Qian Jue and Ming Jue were very dissatisfied with the arrogant attitude towards the bearded man, but Yang Yiyun remained pleasant. Although they were aggrieved, they held back.

In fact, the other one couldn't bear it. The cultivation level of this bearded man was not low at all.

He is a solid ninth-level innate ancient warrior, which is one of the reasons why Yang Yiyun had no complaints against him from the beginning.

Yang Yiyunxuan wanted to determine whether the small bottle of the bearded man contained black wood spiritual milk.

After opening the bottle cap, a breath full of vitality and mixed with huge wood spiritual energy immediately came out. The liquid inside was dark green and filled most of the bottle, which was about the size of a pill bottle.

After observing for a while and comparing it with the records about Xuanmu Spiritual Milk in my mind, I found that it was exactly the same, it was Xuanmu Spiritual Milk.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Yang Yiyun closed the lid.

Hearing the bearded man call stalactite just now, he probably didn't know that it was Xuanmu spiritual milk, not an ordinary stalactite. One drop of Xuanmu spiritual liquid is enough to refine the main medicine of a furnace of Tianyuan Dan. It's so real. One bottle is almost enough for a hundred drops.

The value of Xuanmu spiritual liquid can be worth a hundred blocks compared to the stalactite spiritual liquid. A drop of Xuanmu spiritual liquid is equivalent to a bucket of stalactite spiritual liquid, and Yang Yiyun would not exchange it.

At this time, Yang Yiyun began to consider the condition of the bearded man. He needed Galaxy Grass in exchange. What kind of elixir was Galaxy Grass? Yang Yiyun had never heard of it. It should be a common name in the ancient martial arts world.

Then he turned around and asked Qian Jue and the others, "Which of you knows about Galaxy Grass?"

Qian Jue said: "Master Galaxy Grass is a kind of elixir that can repair blocked meridians. It is a rare elixir in the ancient martial arts world, but it is not without it. I heard that Kunlun will be there later, but I heard that in the previous world's Dao Discussion Conference A writer with a total of 800 innate crystals was sold. It was too expensive and no one bought it. Besides, it was a magical elixir that smoothed the meridians and was of little use. Who would spend 800 crystals to improve their cultivation? Shi went to buy a Galaxy Grass.

Master, this big man's bottle contains stalactite spiritual liquid. Although this thing is also precious, it is not impossible. If you need us to look elsewhere, please go somewhere else. "

Yang Yiyun looked at Qian Jue and said, "You mean there is a Galaxy Grass in Kunlun?"

"There was no deal last time, so I think it should still be there." Qian Jue wasn't sure either.

Yang Yiyun chuckled and said, "It would be easier if we were really in Kunlun. People from Zhanqing still owe me crystal stones~"

"Master, I don't think there is any need for this Laoshizi stalactite. It's just a small bottle of stalactite. I want to exchange it for Galaxy Grass. I think this person is crazy because of poverty." Mingjue also spoke out at the same time.

Naturally, Yang Yiyun would not tell them that the bottle of the bearded man contained not stalactite, but black wood spiritual milk. One drop could support the refining of a furnace of Tianyuan Dan, not to mention the Galaxy Grass worth eight hundred crystals. It’s worth it even if it’s doubled ten times.

At this time, the bearded man said in a sullen voice: "This bottle of stalactite liquid I have is several times better than ordinary stalactite liquid. I'll replace it with Galaxy Grass. If you don't want to change it, leave immediately. Don't bother me. I'm telling you by the way." , I bought the Galaxy Grass in Kunlun as early as last year. There is no Galaxy Grass in Kunlun now. If you sincerely want it, go find it elsewhere.

Hearing the words of the bearded man, Yang Yiyun was stunned. He was bound to get the Xuanmu Spirit Milk. He had to get it. Now it seemed that the road to Kunlun was dead.

And at this moment, another voice came from behind and said: "I want this bottle of stalactite liquid~"

When Yang Yiyun turned around, he saw a young monk wearing brocade robes and cassocks. To be precise, a lama appeared behind him.

This young lama has an obvious feature. His earrings are very long, more than one-third longer than ordinary people's earrings.

Although he has a kind smile on his face, his eyes are full of sword-like light and full of rebelliousness. He does not look like a lama at all. He is just wearing a gorgeous cassock.

Holding a Buddhist bead, he stared at the bottle in front of the bearded man, or the Xuan Mu Ling lotion.

Yang Yiyun narrowed his eyes and looked at the young lama who felt unbalanced. Why, he was still thinking about how to get the galaxy grass, and a lama came out halfway.

Is this for my buddy?

Thinking of the old lama Barda who had a better relationship with Mu Daoran yesterday, Yang Yiyun felt disgusted with this young lama.

At this time, the bearded man finally opened his eyes, looked at the young lama and said, "Little Dharma King, I told you, there is no need for Galaxy Grass, but you found Galaxy Grass?"

Yang Yiyun stood aside and said nothing, but after hearing the words of the bearded man, he immediately understood that the young lama and the bearded man should have negotiated before, but the young lama also could not bring out the Galaxy Grass.

And now that the young lama appears, could it be that he found the Galaxy Grass?

Thinking of this, Yang Yiyun couldn't help but feel a little nervous. What if this young lama really took out the Galaxy Grass to see it?

But the next moment, the young lama, or the little Dharma King Lama as the scumbag man called him, glanced at Yang Yiyun intentionally or unintentionally, and then said to the scumbag man: "Shentu Chenggang, you should know what kind of elixir Galaxy Grass is. Is it actually that easy?"

"If not, leave and come back when you find the Galaxy Grass." The bearded man who was called Shentu Chenggang by the Little Dharma King was not polite.

"It is true that Shentu Chenggang Galaxy Grass does not exist, but I know you are doing it for your son's meridians. In fact, it is not necessary for Galaxy Grass to smoothen the meridians. This Dharma King found another elixir - Crystal Lotus, which also smoothes the meridians. The elixir of meridians is not necessarily less effective than Galaxy Grass."

While talking, the little Dharma King took out a wooden box from his arms and threw it to the bearded man Shentu Chenggang, and then said: "Give the stalactite liquid to me."

Shentu Chenggang narrowed his eyes and suddenly looked at the little Dharma King with a strong aura and said: "Little Dharma King, are you threatening me?"

"If you think so, then consider it a threat. What kind of trouble can you cause as a casual cultivator? Can you still compete with our Tantric Sect? Don't think that Shentu Chenggang is invincible just because you have the title of Evil King in the ancient martial arts world. Is the king making a deal with you today, not robbing you? I have already given you enough face, what else do you want?" These words of the little Dharma King were actually threatening.

"Haha~" Shentu Chenggang sneered: "Others are afraid of your Tantric Buddhism, but I am not afraid of Shentu Chenggang. I am not afraid of those who are barefoot and not afraid of those who wear shoes. If I say the same thing again, I will return it to you. Don't think that your little Dharma King has been ranked among the top ten evildoers. People with a five think they are invincible?

I heard that just yesterday, your old tantric lama was severely humiliated by Yang Yiyun, the leader of the Yunmen Sect. Why is he so awesome?

Want to buy and sell by force? OK? As long as you can cure my son's meridians problem, I, Shentu Chenggang, will offer this bottle of stalactite spiritual liquid with both hands. If you can't cure it, don't make a fool of yourself. I won't make a deal with you even if I pour it into the river. "

Shentu Chenggang was really powerful.

At the same time, Yang Yiyun heard Qian Jue's explanation. In Qian Jue's story, Shen Tu Chenggang was really a man. He was also the only person in the ancient martial arts world who was not a member of the ancient sect, and was known as the evil king.

Just because Shentu Chenggong was so powerful, and it was rumored that he also had a top-grade magic weapon with a powerful and sharp machine, which was a hidden weapon, even an ancient warrior with nine levels of innate perfection would not dare to easily provoke Shentu Chenggong.

As for the little Dharma King, he didn't expect that he was an enemy on a narrow road. He was actually the disciple of the old lama in Tantric Buddhism, and he was ranked fifth among the top ten monsters. He was a character.

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Just after Shentu finished speaking, the little Dharma King said in a cold voice: "You are so presumptuous~ Yang Yiyun is nothing. If it weren't for the support of Kunlun Lingxuzi, he would have killed more than my master yesterday. If I had been here yesterday, I wouldn't have had to take action from my master. Slap Yang Yiyun to death, he is nothing."

Yang Yiyun was listening next to him, and then he felt that it was necessary to get to know this little Dharma King of Tantric Buddhism. He narrowed his eyes and said: "I am Yang Yiyun. I don't know how you, a monk like you, can slap me to death? Come on, slap me to death, let me I have learned a lot."