Yang Yiyun was extremely depressed in his heart, and muttered in his heart: "I don't remember to provoke you, last time it was with the first look, this time it made me speechless and cold, this is the situation of Shenma?"

Although Hu Xian'er was very unhappy in her heart, Yang Yiyun still took out the handkerchief and handed it over, saying: "This is the handkerchief you dropped when you crossed the cliff that day, and I will return it to you." ”

Hu Xian'er was stunned, she looked for a personal handkerchief for several days, but she didn't expect that in Yang Yiyun's hands, it turned out to be dropped and picked up by Yang Yiyun when she crossed the cliff that day.

His face was slightly suspicious, and he reached out to take the handkerchief and said, "Thank you." ”

"No thanks, it's just that the thing is returned to its original owner. Yang Yiyun replied.

He could see that Hu Xian'er was hostile to him, but he really couldn't figure out when he had offended her?

Yang Yiyun must not have offended the Hu family in the Northeast, let alone Hu Xian'er.

Seeing that Hu Xian'er was leaving, Yang Yiyun couldn't help but ask, "Miss Hu, have I offended you?"

Hu Xian'er looked at Yang Yiyun and said lightly: "What do you mean by this?

"Since there isn't, why do you have hostility in your eyes when you look at me? Last time I was on the cliff, even now you still have hostility in your eyes when you look at me, if Yang has offended Miss Hu in something, please make it clear?" Yang Yiyun was very unhappy when Hu Xian'er inexplicably released the enemy, so he asked directly.

Hu Xian'er was silent, and inadvertently glanced back.

And Yang Yiyun followed her gaze, but saw that in front of Hu Xian'er was Zhan Qingren.

In an instant, Yang Yiyun seemed to understand something.

It is rumored in the outside world that there is a festival between him and Zhan Qingren, so if Zhan Qingren is Hu Xian'er's admirer, there is a reason for her inexplicable hostility towards herself.

There is no love for no reason and hate for no reason in the world.

"It turned out to be this stubble~" Yang Yiyun said to himself with a wry smile.

As soon as he looked up, Hu Xian'er had already left, Yang Yiyun shook his head with a wry smile and continued to walk forward.

For Hu Xian'er and Zhanqing people, Yang Yiyun really doesn't have any hatred or anything like that, and Zhanqing people's communication is actually very normal, there is an old man of the wine fairy, and there will be no conflict between him and Kunlun.

Moreover, the Zhanqing people that Yang Yiyun has come into contact with are very bright and upright people, and the discord between the two is circulating, in fact, it can only be regarded as a kind of inner emotion of young people who are not convinced, and there are no grievances, on the contrary, in his heart, Yang Yiyun has an appreciation for Zhanqing people, and the same is true for Zhanqing people.

It's just that this kind of mutual appreciation is not said between men.

And Hu Xian'er is a fan of Zhanqing people, and it is normal for people to defend Zhanqing people and be hostile to themselves.

For Hu Xian'er, although she is very beautiful, Yang Yiyun really doesn't have any crooked thoughts, today is really just a handkerchief, that's all.

……

When Yang Yiyun walked halfway to the trail, a crisp sound suddenly sounded in his ears, and when he looked up, he found that Emei's Miaoyin Master Tai was holding a long whip and suddenly flew away towards the cold area on the right.

Then, when the long whip was withdrawn, there was an extra crystal clear flower in Miaoyin's hand, which looked like a peony.

After Yang Yiyun saw the flowers in Miaoyin's hand, his pupils constricted, and he slowed down and walked away, and he suddenly remembered in his mind that there was an elixir that could only grow in a cold place, which was very similar to the flowers in Miaoyin's master's hand.

In order to confirm whether it was the elixir recorded in his mind, Yang Yiyun walked over quickly.

"Borrowed~"

"Borrowed, borrowed......"

On the narrow path, Yang Yiyun passed by Hu Xian'er, Zhan Qingren, Mei Shiying, the little monk of Shaolin, and a young man from Tiangang Mountain, and came to Miaoyin's side.

"Master Miaoyin, can you let me take a look at this elixir?" Yang Yiyun said directly.

Master Miaoyin was stunned for a moment, and then smiled slightly: "I forgot that Yang Daoyou is an alchemist and is sensitive to elixirs, this is a cold flower that can only be found in the cold land here, and the inner spiritual energy is sufficient, and the cultivation and absorption can regulate the power of the true yuan."

It's a pity that over the ages, the ice cold flowers near the side of the trail have been dug up, and occasionally some will grow every few years, but the year is not high, if Yang Yiyun Daoyou has a way, he can dig the ice cold flowers ten meters away, and the year is also above three or five hundred years, and even thousands of years or more.

It's hard to dig up and dump the cold air that exists, and the old woman can only dig up such a plant by relying on divine weapons, and she wants to give Ying'er a girl to condition her body, and this one won't be given to Yang Daoyou, you can take a look. ”

As Mrs. Miaoyin spoke, she handed the cold words in her hand to Yang Yiyun to watch, and what they said was very clear, if you don't give it away, you have to leave it to Mei Shiying to regulate her body.

Mei Shiying is the body of the divine phoenix, which Yang Yiyun knows well, and he also knows that the elixir in his hand can indeed help Mei Shiying suppress the firepower of the divine phoenix in her body, but it is also a symptom rather than a cure.

It seems that Mrs. Miaoyin is good to Mei Shiying, and Yang Yiyun thanked him and took it in his hand to watch it carefully, and then returned the ice cold flower to Mrs. Miaoyin.

He understood that this elixir was not called Ice Cold Flower in the Cultivation of Truth Elixir Dictionary, but was called Xuanbing Grass, which was a very commonly used elixir in refining low-end elixirs.

For Yang Yiyun, being able to refine the current low-end pill is no longer enough for him to cultivate, just to refine the mid-end pill for cultivation, and he swore to Sister Mei in his heart that he must cure Mei Shiying's Shenfeng body, this Xuanbing Grass is one of the main pills that refine a kind of elixir for Mei Shiying to heal the bloodline of the Shenfeng, and he really has to get his hands on it.

Even if it was this elixir in the hands of Master Miaoyin, he didn't want it if the year was not enough, the Xuanbing Grass for refining the elixir needed at least a thousand years of rank, and if there was really a thousand-year-old Xuanbing Grass here, he would really take a risk.

According to Miaoyin Shitai's meaning, no one digs the Xuanbing Grass nine meters away from the trail, and the Xuanbing Grass within nine meters is dug by people with the help of divine weapons, but there is no way beyond nine meters, no one dares to take risks in the icy cold air, or no one has the strength to dig the Ice Cold Grass.

Sure enough, when Yang Yiyun looked nine meters away to the right, he faintly saw the existence of Xuanbing Grass in the hazy cold fog.

And it looks like quite a few.

Looking at the many Xuanbing Grasses in the mist, Yang Yiyun wanted to keep his mouth and say, in his eyes, everything was a medium-grade pill, and it was a heavenly treasure that could improve the cultivation of the earth.

According to the records of the Cultivation Elixir Dictionary, the Xuanbing Grass is an extremely rare elixir even in the cultivation realm.

Yang Yiyun made up his mind that he must not let go of these elixirs.

Nowadays, the cultivation has increased greatly, and some have the means to dig up these elixirs, if they miss it like this, wouldn't it be a tyrannical thing?

At a certain moment, Yang Yiyun's mind flashed, and he suddenly looked at the magma pool shore that changed in his left hand, since there is Xuanbing Grass on the cold side, will there be an elixir of the same level on the magma pool?

As far as his eyes could see, Yang Yiyun was shocked.

Then his face showed a flush and said to himself: "Obediently, I really came to the right place this time, and the Crossing Pill has gathered enough of a main medicine, and it can also refine a medium-level elixir." ”

On the shore of the magma pool more than ten meters away on the left, Yang Yiyun saw another fire-attribute elixir, which was also a rare medium-sized elixir refining elixir - the Flower of Red Flame.

It looks like it is a foot high, with three-pointed and three-pronged leaves growing upwards, and the flowers are fiery red, and the color is the same color as the flame, and you can't see it at all if you don't look carefully.

This time, Yang Yiyun said directly, and his mind was quickly thinking about how to use to dig the elixir of the left and right poles.

What magic weapon to use to dig is obviously unrealistic, the elixirs that are close to each other have been dug up by the ancient martial artists, and Yang Yiyun doesn't know if his strength can resist the power of the two poles?

After thinking about it for a while, there is really a way to do it, but I am not sure if it will succeed.

That is, among the three-headed spirit beasts of the Qiankun pot, the mink and the monkey tease, maybe they can try, as for Wang Zai, although he took the water of life to improve his intelligence and physical fitness after he was injured, he did not have any natural powers.

After thinking about it, Yang Yiyun finally gave up letting the spirit beast take the risk, after all, the power of the two poles here was too domineering, and he was worried about hurting the spirit beast, so he decided to take the risk himself.

He is a man who does what he says, and immediately stepped out and went to the cold fog area first.

Yang Yiyun suddenly jumped out of the trail and into the cold, and suddenly startled Master Miaoyin and said, "Yang Daoyou, ...... you?"

"Master......?"

"Door Master~"

The two apprentices in the distance, Shen Tu father and son, Qian Jue and others were also frightened by Yang Yiyun's frightened actions.

This is a place of extreme domineering, is Yang Yiyun dying?

Many people who saw it thought so in their hearts.