My Master Is a God

Chapter 535 These old ghosts are all going to show off their treasures.

Yang Yiyun beheaded Miao Maotian and replaced Miao Maotian as the master of medicine in the ancient martial arts world. He gained the allegiance of Shentu and his son and became the big winner.

What's more important is that his strength has been recognized by everyone in the audience, and his deterrence effect is remarkable.

Qingcheng and other four major sects who let Mu Daoran no longer dared to mess around and walked away in despair.

After the end of the station, everyone dispersed, but a few people remained in the venue.

Ling Xuzi and Zhanqingren from Kunlun, Master Miaoyin and Mei Shiying from Emei, Master Wuyou from Shaolin.

Seeing that these people did not leave, Yang Yiyun knew that they must have something to do if they stayed, so he stepped forward and said, "Please check in and tell us."

Ling Xuzi and the others laughed and said, "Let's go, let's go to Fellow Daoist Yang's tent to ask for a cup of tea."

"Old monk is just thirsty~" Old monk Wuyou agreed.

Master Miaoyin smiled slightly and followed behind.

After entering the big tent, Yang Yiyun asked Qian Jue to cut the tea.

After everyone took their seats, Ling Xu introduced him first: "Fellow Daoist Yang, let me introduce you first. Master Miaoyin, you already know about me before."

Then he pointed at the old monk Wuyou and said, "This is Shaolin Master Wuyou and his disciple Liaofan..."

After some introduction, Yang Yiyun also learned about the apprentice of old monk Wuyou. Little monk Fan was not a simple person, he was actually the second among the top ten monsters.

Nowadays, the big tent is full of masters and celebrities. Ling Xuzi from Kunlun, Old Monk Wuyou from Shaolin, and Master Miaoyin from Emei are all masters, and the sects behind them are the three most powerful among the eight sects in China.

Among the younger generation, Kunlun's Zhanqing was ranked first among monsters, Shaolin's young monk Liao Fan was ranked second, and Emei's Mei Shiying was ranked third. It was truly a gathering of old and new masters.

Yang Yiyun knew that Ling Xuzi and the others had something to say when they stayed, so he asked directly: "Do you, Taoist Master Ling Xu, have something to say?"

His straightforwardness made Ling Xuzi and the other two stunned.

Ling Xuzi smiled slightly: "Yang Daoyou is really a man of temperament. OK, I won't leave the circle and tell you directly. Indeed, I will ask you something in detail, but this is not an order."

But after a sentence, Ling Xuzi said: "We would like to ask if the meridian pill in Yang's hand is still available? Are we willing to exchange it for the same elixir?"

Yang Yiyun smiled, knowing that the three old guys stayed here for the elixir.

They also treat him equally when addressing him, replacing him with fellow Taoist.

This made Yang Yiyun lament the reality of the ancient martial arts world. After all, everything depends on strength.

In the eyes of Ling Xuzi, the death of Miao Maotian is not as important as the Meridian Pill in Yang Yiyun's hand. Only old monsters like them know the goods. This time Yang Yiyun was able to successfully cure Shen Tu Shi's meridians entirely because of the Meridian Pill in his hand. .

They are all old ghosts who have lived for more than a hundred years and are important figures in the ancient sect. Everyone knows about the elixirs recorded in some classics.

It can be said that in their eyes, the Meridian Pill in Yang Yiyun's hand is a real pill that can only be possessed by the mysterious world of mountains and seas. This kind of creation is far from being comparable to the fake pills refined by various schools in the ancient martial arts world.

So they are greedy.

Especially pills that treat meridians are even more rare.

Everyone knows that cultivating luck depends on the meridians. The wider and tougher the meridians in the body are, the smoother and faster the practice will be.

If you take the Meridian Pill, you might be able to further your cultivation.

Several of their old monsters are already figures who stand at the pinnacle of innateness. The next step is the myth of the virtual realm. Others don't know the virtual realm in the entire ancient martial arts world, but they can't even count it together. Then He is the real immortal figure.

Not to mention Kunlun's Thunder, the Jiuxian in Yunmen, is one of them.

The characters in the virtual realm are the powerful ones who control the direction of the entire ancient martial arts world.

Who doesn’t want to advance to the virtual realm?

The key is that breaking through in the later stages is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

As soon as Yang Yiyun's elixir came out today, the fragrance filled the entire valley, which was an irresistible temptation for old guys like Ling Xuzi.

So I stayed here because I wanted to benefit from Yang Yiyun.

Otherwise, publicly announcing that Yang Yiyun would replace Miao Maotian's position in the ancient martial arts world would bring him fame and benefits, and it wouldn't be that simple.

When Yang Yiyun heard Ling Xuzi's words, his eyes swept across the faces of the three old guys, and he saw the expectation deep in their eyes.

I also understood in my heart why these old guys like Old Dao Lingxu openly supported me today.

It turned out that I was attracted by the Meridian Pill in his hand.

However, Yang Yiyun has long seen the reality of the ancient martial arts world clearly.

This is also expected.

One batch of Meridian Pills was made into nine pills, and only one of them has been used on Shen Tu Shi.

I still have eight more in my hand.

If the materials are complete, they can be refined in the future, but today it seems that this deal with Master Lingxu, Master Miaoyin, and the old monk Wuyou from Shaolin must be done.

But it is not a bad thing for Yang Yiyun. Meridian Pill is not a high-level pill to him anyway, but it is a treasure in the eyes of Ling Xuzi and the others.

Yang Yiyun also understood that this was related to his vision and identity.

There is a powerful master, a Master of Twelve Tribulations Loose Immortal. In his eyes, pills of the Meridian Pill level are really no longer in his eyes. In the eyes of Master Yun Tianxie, they are just the lowest pills.

The difference is that this time he refined the meridian pill and added the water of life, which resulted in a huge change in the overall level of the meridian pill.

Strictly speaking, it is no longer a real Meridian Pill, but a modified version of Meridian Pill.

It’s not surprising that a few people are following Master Lingxu.

Looking at Master Lingxu Yang Yiyun smiled and said: "To be honest, Taoist Master Lingxu does still have a few Meridian Pills in his hand, but the materials and process of refining Meridian Pills are life-threatening and very difficult. I only have six left in my hand." Since the three of them want it, let’s give one to each of them.”

While talking, Yang Yiyun took out the elixir bottle from his pocket, poured out three elixirs, waved his hand, and shot them towards the three of them.

Three elixirs and three green gleams of light.

Ling Xuzi, Master Miaoyin, and Taoist Master Wuyou were all very quick, and they caught it as soon as they raised their hands.

After holding the elixir in their own hands, the three of them truly understood how good the Meridian Pill was. They were all old monsters in cultivation and could feel that the Meridian Pill was extraordinary.

After carefully putting away the elixir, Old Monk Wuyou couldn't help but said: "Master Yang, I wonder if I can give you one more?"

When the old monk Wuyou said this, Ling Xuzi and Master Miaoyin became anxious and quickly agreed. Who wouldn't want more of such a good thing as the Meridian Pill?

Yang Yiyun smiled slightly. It would be easy if these three old guys were interested. Anyway, they can still refine the Meridian Pills if they are gone.

The key is whether you can get good benefits from it.

The voice lengthened and said: "You three, as I just said, the elixir needed to refine the Meridian Pill is very scarce..."

Such words were polite, and there was no need to say them too thoroughly. I believed that the three old guys knew what they meant. After speaking, Yang Yiyun looked at the three of them and waited for them to express their opinions.

Ling Xuzi reacted quickly and quickly said to the people from Zhanqing beside him: "Qingren, go and get the Kunlun Snow Lotus from under my big tent bed."

"Yes, disciple, go now."

When Zhan Qing left, he gave Yang Yiyun a hard look, but he also knew that the Meridian Pill in Yang Yiyun's hand was a good thing.

After the people from Zhanqing went out, Ling Xuzi smiled and said to Yang Yiyun: "Young Taoist Yang does not have any valuable elixir. The Kunlun Snow Lotus is the most precious treasure of Kunlun Tianshan. It is the only one in the world. What I brought this time is a treasure." I hope that the 3,000-year-old snow lotus can be useful to fellow Taoist Yang in refining elixirs."

As soon as Ling Xuzi said this, the expressions of the old monk Wuyou and Master Miaoyin changed. Kunlun Snow Lotus, which was three thousand years old, is now rare. This time, the old monk Lingxu spent a lot of money.

Yang Yiyun was overjoyed. Kunlun Snow Lotus is also called Tianshan Snow Lotus. It is a natural treasure found only in Kunlun Tianshan in China. He had heard of it a long time ago.

It is best used to refine elixirs to get up and cultivate, and I heard that Kunlun Snow Lotus has an effect on the soul, which is very rare.

With a smile on his face, and just about to open his mouth, the old monk Wuyou took out a brocade box from under his cassock, placed it in front of Yang Yiyun and said, "Old monk Yang Yiyun is very sincere, and the remaining elixirs must be given to him." What a monk~"

As he spoke, the old monk Wuyou opened the brocade box.

Suddenly, colorful lights shone in the big tent.

At this time, the little monk beside him shouted: "Wow, old monk, you...you, you, you actually took out this treasure. Didn't you say it was gone a long time ago? Old monk, you are too partial~"

Hearing the young monk Liaofan's complaints about his master, the old monk Wuyou, Yang Yiyun was also stunned, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the brocade box in the old monk's hand.

Yang Yiyun suddenly swallowed his saliva, his eyes sparkled, and he said excitedly in his heart: "These old ghosts are all going to show off their treasures~"

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