"Why are the flies so noisy? Zhang Wanxin, did you hear it?" Ye Jiuyang ignored the old man's roar and turned to look at Zhang Wanxin.
Zhang Wanxin thought to herself that this guy was so bad, treating people like flies, "No, where are the flies?" She pretended to look around.
"You have tinnitus and dizziness at a young age. Isn't it because of a big fly?" Ye Jiuyang locked his eyes on the old man, with a slight smile on his lips.
The old man watched them singing in harmony, his face turned the color of pig liver with anger, and his lungs were about to burst with anger.
"Young man with a yellow mouth! You've bullied someone too much, stone-breaking punch!" The old man shouted, flicked his robe, used the martial arts he had practiced to the level of Dacheng, and punched Ye Jiuyang quickly and violently.
Ye Jiuyang didn't panic at all, watching the opponent's punch indifferently, and also used his own Perfection realm martial arts, Tiger Domination Fist!
The two fought together again, and in just a moment, the winner was determined. The old man vomited blood and flew backwards, his hands were beaten into twists.
It was clear at a glance who was stronger and who was weaker. Ye Jiuyang was actually stronger than a person who had been practicing at the third level of the Body Refining Realm for decades. This could only mean that the old man was such a loser. He had only been at the third level of the Physical Refining Realm after decades of cultivation and had only mastered martial arts.
"With such a rubbish cultivation talent, it's better to just find a pig and kill it."
Ye Jiuyang curled his lips and retracted his fist.
"Ye Jiuyang, you are lawless! Just wait, I will go to the head of the family to comment. You just wait to be punished!"
"If you want to file a complaint, go quickly! And drag this half-dead guy away. Don't embarrass yourself here. Otherwise, I'll beat you every time I see you. Do you understand?" Ye Jiuyang kicked Li Lang, who was foaming at the mouth. Go out.
People kept gathering outside the hut, and everyone heard a painful howl. The next second, a huge, fat creature flew out of the house.
"Boom~"
Li Lang's fat body fell heavily to the ground, and everyone turned their attention to the door of the house.
Under everyone's surprised gazes, Ye Jiuyang's face remained calm, without any emotion.
This guy stole the chicken but lost the rice. He had to come to Ye Jiuyang to complain. Do you think he is a bitch and deserves a beating?
The old man shouted: "Lang'er!"
Wanderer? It turns out that the old man and the rich fat man are the same family. No wonder they were so angry as soon as they entered the house, looking like a parent coming to the door.
The younger generation was beaten, and the elder came out to regain the place. This explanation is reasonable.
But Ye Jiuyang will not be soft-hearted, and will slap people's hats indiscriminately. Such people are the most hateful. They will only think that what they do is right and will not consider other people's feelings. When facing such people, don't It's a waste of words and arguments, just give them a beating first.
After a good beating, you will be honest and you will understand the big and small kings.
The old man came to the door, paused, glanced at the people around him, and found that wherever he looked, everyone lowered their heads intentionally or looked away.
"Won't you come with me to argue with the head of the family?" the old man asked coldly with an ugly look on his face.
Ye Jiuyang looked at them, and then at the old man who had not held in his fart well, "Which of you will follow him out of this door, don't blame me for being unkind."
The old man snorted coldly: "Humph!"
He finally discovered that these people were just losers, falling on both sides. Ye Jiuyang defeated him. Ye Jiuyang only threatened them, so they didn't dare to act rashly.
The old man's face was full of anger, but he endured it. His eyes were cold, and after a cold snort, he walked out of the door without stopping and took away the injured Li Lang.
Zhang Wanxin secretly poured herself a cup of spiritual tea. Watching the old man leave in frustration, she couldn't help but sigh. Ye Jiuyang still has the arrogance, and his methods are not simple. Through the small role of Li Lang, he has the effect of knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger.
She had always judged people very accurately, but when it came to Ye Jiuyang, she was mistaken. This Ye Jiuyang was very secretive, and his actions seemed reckless, but in fact he had a hidden meaning.
"Okay, the irrelevant people are gone, let's get down to business. I called you here today to announce three things." Ye Jiuyang stretched out three fingers and said.
"The first thing you need to do is obey my orders!"
"The second thing is to obey my instructions!!"
"The third thing is to obey my orders!!!"
Ye Jiuyang bent three fingers and finished talking about the three things. However, everyone looked a little confused. They didn't know what he was going to do. Proper literary nonsense.
"I've said important things three times. I hope you can listen." After Ye Jiuyang said that, he reached out and picked up the elixir, looked at it, and threw it on the ground. If he wanted to sell such a rubbish elixir to customers, he was speechless...
"Now you go back and transport all the precious elixirs to me. All shops must follow this instruction. If you have any questions, you can ask my father-in-law Liu Zongyuan yourself."
"Now you go and do it right away. If you can't do it, don't eat." Ye Jiuyang waved his hand to send everyone away.
After everyone left, Zhang Wanxin came closer and asked curiously: "Ye Jiuyang, what do you want to do? Are you going to do something big?"
"You, a maid, can only know what I want to do. I'm going to practice. You show me the store. When they bring their things later, you just arrange them to put them away." Ye Jiuyang didn't ask her colleagues. He disagreed and walked towards the inner room.
Tap tap tap...
There was a sound of horse hooves outside the door, and a group of guards wearing black gold flowing armor with a chilling air lined up and surrounded the door. In an instant, they attracted the attention of passers-by, and they all stopped walking curiously. , looking around.
They were wearing armor and holding cold spears. Each of them had a cold look on their face, an indifferent look in their eyes, and a chilling air on their bodies.
"quack--"
Wild birds sitting on the dry branches in the distance make hoarse and weird whistles from time to time.
The leader is a middle-aged man in his forties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, messy hair, and a square face full of seriousness. He is nine feet tall, has broad shoulders and a round waist, and is very strong. He is the third guard of Daliang City. Yan Songhu, one of the great commanders, is said to have reached the ninth level of the Body Refining Realm, very powerful!
Zhang Wanxin, who heard the commotion, looked at the figures outside and then at Ye Jiuyang, "The guards have come to take me back. Why don't you say a few words? Tell my aunt to spare your life! I'll let you go, okay?"
"Boring, it's up to you to decide whether to go or stay. I haven't restricted your personal freedom, but the bet is there. It's up to you whether you abide by it or not." Ye Jiuyang looked harmless and looked at him with one hand on his waist calmly. Zhang Wanxin of Zhi.
"Huh, boring." Seeing that her words did not scare Ye Jiuyang, Zhang Wanxin felt boring for a moment.
Under Ye Jiuyang's gaze, she walked out of Liuyao Pavilion. He didn't care at all whether the other party stayed or went.
"Miss!"
When Yan Songhu saw Zhang Wanxin coming out, he immediately dismounted and stepped forward.
"Uncle Yan, why are you here?" Zhang Wanxin said happily.
"I received news that you were kidnapped on the street. I found out the location and came here all the way. Miss, you were not hurt, were you?" Yan Songhu asked with concern.
"I'm fine, I'm fine." Zhang Wanxin turned around in a circle to let Yan Songhu know that Ye Jiuyang did not hurt her.
"Where is that boy?" Yan Songhu asked in a bad tone.
When he was looking for Ye Jiuyang's figure, Ye Jiuyang walked out of the house with clear eyes and a calm face. He looked at the guard commander Yan Songhu. The two looked at each other for an instant. Ye Jiuyang saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in the other's eyes. Yan Songhu was there. What Ye Jiuyang saw in his eyes was peace, a calm that did not belong to a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.
"Are you Ye Jiuyang?" Yan Songhu looked at the elegant Ye Jiuyang who was facing the wind.
"Yes, it's me." Ye Jiuyang looked at the other party and glanced around with his peripheral vision. He found that there were twenty-one guards including the guard commander Yan Songhu. They were all elite soldiers with resolute faces and fierce eyes. gas.
Yan Songhu walked up to Ye Jiuyang. The two were one step away from each other, their eyes facing each other, filled with the smell of gunpowder.
Yan Songhu's face was full of power and anger, and he said in a deep voice: "Do you know what it is to kidnap the daughter of the city lord of Daliang City on the street?" As he spoke, a majesty shrouded Ye Jiuyang, but Ye Jiuyang easily turned it away.
Ye Jiuyang stared at Yan Songhai and raised his voice and said: "What's wrong with me? We made a bet between the two of us. The loser has to fulfill the responsibility for losing. I didn't kidnap her. She was voluntary."
Ye Jiuyang was not panicked at all. He had made a lot of preparations in front of him. A large group of people on the street could prove this. The other party could not do anything to him.
Seeing that something was going wrong, Zhang Wanxin quickly came out and grabbed Yan Songhu, "Uncle Yan, it is indeed like this. This is a bet between me and him, and I will abide by it voluntarily."
Some uninformed people were in an uproar, and it turned out that there was a bet between the two.
"Since the lady has said so, it is a misunderstanding. Ye Jiuyang, I have heard of your name a long time ago. When I saw you today, you are indeed extraordinary. If you want to join the army, you can come to me." Yan Songhu is a cheerful person and does not care about things.
Zhang Wanxin secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that if they fought, the problem would be big. She didn't want to be the sinner. After all, she was the cause of the incident, so she had to be the one to untie the bell.
Suddenly, a shout came from outside, and it could be heard that the voice must be that of a girl.
"Snapped!"
"Get away!"
There was a cold shout, followed by a slap, and then a young man with a gloomy face walked in.
This young man is a child of the Ye family. He is very arrogant and domineering. Just because the woman in front of him accidentally stepped on his foot, he was beaten and scolded by the woman in front of him.
Yan Songhu looked unhappy. In front of him, someone actually dared to be lawless. He stepped forward and came to the young man: "Why did you hit her?"
The young man looked displeased and said, "A cheap maid has stepped on my young master's foot. Beating her is too light."
Yan Song locked his eyebrows. The other party's words were equivalent to telling him that if I hit her, it would be a light blow, but if it was a serious blow, I would kill her in the street.
Yan Songhu asked in a deep voice: "Which family are you a child of?"
The young man looked proud and held up his breastplate: "Ye family!"
"Snapped!"
After Yan Songhu asked, he slapped him in the face. The young man he hit flew away, confused, and didn't understand why Yan Songhu hit him.
"The Ye family has been restless recently and is causing trouble all day long. This new Ye Qingnan is far worse than the previous head of the Ye family."
"It's no wonder that a genius like Ye Jiuyang is driven out of the house." Yan Songhu sighed finally.
After waving, the guards began to evacuate and return to camp. Yan Songhu looked at Miss Zhang Wanxin and asked, "Miss, let me escort you back to the City Lord's Mansion!"
"No, I'll play outside for a while now. Uncle Yan, you go back and tell my dad." Zhang Wanxin shook her head and refused.
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"Why don't you go back with the guard commander? Are you reluctant to leave this beautiful man like me?" Ye Jiuyang asked in a teasing tone.
Zhang Wanxin sorted out the good luck elixir and wiped a handful of sweat: "I'm not a person who doesn't keep my promises. I'll do what I promised you, but don't go too far. I won't be a bed warmer. Maid."
Ye Jiuyang squatted down and worked on an alchemy cauldron. It was a broken green small cauldron. The small cauldron had three legs, but one of its ears was missing. There were complicated runes carved on the cauldron body, and there were several more on the cauldron body. Ten tiny cracks and uneven spots in some places.
The origin of this small tripod is not simple. He obtained it through Jiu Lao Na. As soon as Mr. Jiu heard that he wanted to make elixirs, but he still lacked an elixir cauldron, the long-dusted elixir cauldron in the Nine Towers was awakened and asked Ye Jiuyang to shed his blood to recognize its master.
"This guy actually ran out~could it be said~"
Ye Jiuyang's mind moved, and the broken small cauldron on the table instantly turned into a ray of green light and disappeared in front of Ye Jiuyang's eyes. Feeling the violent vibrations coming from the small cauldron in the Nine Towers, Ye Jiuyang laughed without any image.
"Whoosh~"
A ray of cyan light flew out from Ye Jiuyang's sea of consciousness. The next moment, a broken skin cauldron as big as a small casserole appeared on the table in front of Ye Jiuyang, but the broken cauldron in the nine heaven-defying towers had disappeared.
The Nine Towers are truly heaven-defying. There are nine levels in total. The first level has been opened. For the time being, he only knows one storage function.
He asked Mr. Jiu, who said that the Nine Heaven-Defying Towers were not his belongings. He did not know the specific effects of the Heaven-Defying Tower, and let Ye Jiuyang explore on his own.
Hearing that the Nine Heaven-defying Towers were not Jiu Lao's belongings, Ye Jiuyang asked curiously. Jiu Lao just told him that the current Jiu Lao was just a ray of remnant soul.
Such a mysterious and powerful Jiu Lao was actually a remnant soul. The shocked Ye Jiuyang could not calm down for a long time.
"What are you looking at the incense cauldron for? Do you want to offer incense and pray to Buddha for peace?" Zhang Wanxin looked at Ye Jiuyang's small bronze cauldron and laughed.
Ye Jiuyang didn't reply. The appearance of this small bronze tripod was indeed not good. If he hadn't known that this small tripod came from the Nine Towers of Defying Heaven, he would have suspected that Jiu always just made a tattered one to get rid of the problem.
"I want to make an elixir. Bring me the Green Spirit Grass, Blood Flower, Plum Spirit Flower, Spirit Leaf Grass, and Blood Ganoderma. If you can't tell them apart, you can ask Zhao Yu for help. Do you understand? Do you remember, If not, I’ll say it again.”
"Green Spirit Grass, Blood Flower, Plum Spirit Flower..." Ye Jiuyang slowed down his speech.
"Green Spirit Grass, Blood Flower, Plum Spirit Flower, Spirit Leaf Grass, Blood Ganoderma." Zhang Wanxin read it word by word, nodded after remembering it, and went to get the elixir just reported to Ye Jiuyang.
The elixirs were neatly placed in front of Ye Jiuyang one by one. Ye Jiuyang patted the alchemy cauldron and opened the furnace lid. Everything was ready except for the elixir fire.
Alchemy fire is one of the necessary conditions for alchemy. In the past, he used spiritual fire to refine alchemy, which was extremely fast and effective.
Now he can only start from scratch. Fortunately, he still has experience in alchemy and the "Shuogu Alchemy Sutra".
If you want to condense the elixir fire, you need the fire of divine consciousness. The more fires you light at each stage, the better. Ye Jiuyang immediately started to operate the elixir condensation fire in "Shuo Gu Dan Jing", the external fire element energy and the intrinsic energy in the body. Begin to gather and sublimate.
In a hazy and chaotic space in the sea of consciousness, countless red rays of light began to gather, an extinguished lamp appeared, then the stars lit up the lamp, and a flame ignited on the lamp.
The so-called sea of consciousness, also known as the sea of spirit, is where the human soul resides. It is the Upper Dantian in the human body, also known as the Niwan Palace. It is between the eyebrows and is the place where the gods are hidden. The spiritual consciousness is generated in this sea of consciousness by practicing the practice of refining Qi and refining Qi into spirit.
A quarter of an hour later.
Nine consecutive lamps of divine consciousness were lit, emitting faint light in the hazy and chaotic sea of consciousness.
The minimum requirement for condensing elixir fire is three lamps. Now that he has met the conditions, condensing nine lamps with his current mental power is simply unexpected.
In the past, he was called a monster and a prodigy when he condensed six of them. Unexpectedly, he actually condensed nine of them in this life, and his mood was surging.
Put away your surprised expression and focus on condensing the elixir fire. The spiritual lamp has been successfully condensed. What you have to do now is to mobilize the spiritual fire on the spiritual lamp. This is a very difficult thing.
