Yang Yiyun looked at the filial piety that the three of them took out, and really felt that he was a poor sour.

It was also the first time I felt the heritage of an ancient sect.

The filial piety that the three of them took out made Yang Yiyun drool more than the other.

I really can't figure it out, how can they have these things in their hands?

It stands to reason that there should be no such things on the earth, most of them are in the cultivation world, he has seen the records from the cultivation canon taught by the master, and he never thought that there would be on the earth before.

Today is a long day of insight.

I also saw that there may be another side of the earth that I don't know.

What Qian Jue took out was a purple thunder fruit, plus a pot of wine, it was not ordinary wine, but a spirit wine that exuded bursts of aura, in Qian Jue's words, it was brewed with various elixirs and spirit fruits.

Dusty Fengzi took out a 500-year-old ginseng plant, and the beauty said that it was named to make medicinal wine for the ancestor.

If you really take a thousand-year-old ginseng to make medicinal wine, unless Yang Yiyun's head enters water, this is the main medicine for refining the Qi Gathering Pill.

However, he looked at Dusty Seal's expression as if he had done this, and couldn't help asking, "Dusty Seal, wouldn't you really take hundreds of years of ginseng to soak in a medicine bar?"

Chen Fengzi nodded very smoothly: "Yes, I used an eight-hundred-year-old ginseng to brew medicinal wine five years ago, and I will be able to drink it in another month, and I will send some to my ancestor when the time comes." ”

"What?" Yang Yiyun couldn't wait to slap the dust seal to death at this moment.

In the eyes of alchemists, Dust Fengzi is a typical violent celestial thing.

Ming Jue on the side was a little embarrassed and said: "Ahem, Master, in fact, most of us have done this, and we really can't refine a good pill, it's better to brew medicine wine directly, and drinking it can also increase the true yuan in the body." ”

"A bun of dirt buns~" Yang Yiyun's heart was dripping blood.

After finishing speaking, he looked at the three of them: "Bring me any other elixir and spirit fruit in your hands, I promise to give each of you one, oh no, two Qi Gathering Pills." ”

As he spoke, Yang Yiyun flipped his hand and took out a Qi Gathering Pill in his hand, this is a real pill, although it is the most rubbish pill in the master's mouth, but it has an effect on both the Qi refining period and the foundation building period, and the effect will be even better for ancient martial artists.

Today, the three of them are all congenital masters, but they have really never seen a real elixir.

Yang Yiyun took out the Qi Gathering Pill, and the three of them all felt that the Qi Gathering Pill was extraordinary, and they could feel that the aura emitted by the pill was very huge before they took it, and if they took one, it would be worth half a year of penance.

Not to mention exchanging elixir for two, it is cost-effective to exchange one.

Suddenly, the eyes of all three of them turned green.

Especially Ming Jue, Qianjue broke through to the innate seventh layer, and Dust Fengzi broke through six small realms in one go with the help of Yang Yiyun.

Only his cultivation did not move at all.

As soon as Yang Yiyun took out the Qi Gathering Pill, Mingjue's mind became active, and he hurriedly took out a small wooden box from his arms and said, "Master, can I exchange three thousand years of He Shou Wu for your old pill?"

Hearing that Ming Jue exchanged a three-year-old He Shou Wu for a Qi Gathering Pill, Yang Yiyun was suddenly stunned, obediently, a three-thousand-year-old elixir, not to mention that changing one is a furnace, and he will also take a big advantage.

The Qi Gathering Pill can be refined for hundreds of years of elixir, and the Qi Gathering Pill is also the lowest grade of the pill in the pill - a pint pill.

Among the grades of the elixir, the first grade is the lowest, the ninth grade is the highest, the first-grade elixir is a hundred-year elixir, the first-order of three hundred years, that is, the refining of a first-grade lower-grade pill for a year of three to six hundred years, and the refining of a first-grade high-grade pill for more than six hundred years and a thousand years is a first-grade high-grade elixir.

In Yang Yiyun's cognition, the elixir that can have thousands of years on the earth is to cherish the elixir, and the three thousand years are rare.

Now that Ming Jue actually took out the three-year-old He Shou Wu, these ancient warriors of the ancient sect impressed Yang Yiyun.

The three-thousand-year-old elixir can refine the three-grade elixir, and Yang Yiyun is excited when he thinks about it.

And Ming Jue saw that Yang Yiyun didn't say anything, and thought that he was unhappy, so he hurriedly added: "Master, I know that this He Shou Wu is really greedy for your elixir, I will go back to my home and exchange it for a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, send it to Shizu, ask Shizu to exchange this elixir for me, you are old and compassionate, I have been in this bottleneck for more than five years~"

Ming Jue had a pitiful look on his face, for fear that Yang Yiyun would say nothing.

He really wanted to break through too much, seeing that Qianjue was congenital seventh, and the dust sealer had also reached the middle stage of the innate sixth layer and cultivated the same as him, and seeing that the momentum of the dust seal's cultivation was faster than his own change of medicine, Ming Jue's heart was full of pimples.

The Qi Gathering Pill that Yang Yiyun took out was the light in the endless darkness for Ming Jue, as a disciple of Wudang, he had also seen the pill refined by the ancestors of Wudang, compared with Yang Yiyun's pill, it was not an elixir at all, and the elixir in Yang Yiyun's hand was the real elixir.

Ming Jue felt that if he took one, he would definitely be able to break through, and he would be able to reach the peak of the innate sixth layer at the worst.

Therefore, he is quite obsessed with the pill in Yang Yiyun's hand.

Not to mention robbing from Yang Yiyun.

Although the He Shou Wu in his hand is three thousand years old, it is more likely to swallow or brew medicinal wine directly in his hands, and the effect of taking the elixir in this barbaric way is very limited.

However, the elixir is a purified elixir essence, and after dozens of fusions, the medicinal effect produced is not one plus one equals two.

Yang Yiyun saw that his eyes were green, and he was stunned again, he wanted to burst into laughter, but he didn't expect that he was hesitant for a while, and Mingjue took another thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum.

At this time, Yang Yiyun wanted to shout "local tyrant, let's be friends"!

The thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum on the dog day can be taken out as a lottery head, and at the beginning of the Wuxian Dojo, he and Ding Yang, the Ancestor of the Center of the Earth, and the demon beast almost lost their lives for a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum.

And Ming Jue is light and fluttering, in a word, it is a 3,000-year-old He Shou Wu, and it is a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum as a color head.

Comparisons are odious.

Yang Yiyun felt that he was a beggar in front of these people.

However, after thinking about it carefully, it was relieved, after Wu Xian arrived, they snatched the thousand-year-old Lingzhi, basically the strength of the first layer, and the highest was the second layer.

This is the same as making money in the secular world, the stronger the ability, the more money you make.

The same applies to ancient warriors, the stronger the strength, the greater the harvest.

Qianjue and Mingjue are both innate six or seventh-level strengths, and it is not surprising that they can have three thousand years of elixir in their hands.

Looking at the expectation on Ming Jue's face, Yang Yiyun pretended to be reserved, and coughed softly: "Ming Jue, although when I first came to Wudang, you and Baishan were a little tricky of me, but I have no advantages as a person, except for the big measure, the prime minister can support the boat in his belly, and he will not worry about you.

I really don't change it for ordinary people, after all, I don't have much of its Qi Gathering Pill, this kind of pill is a real pill, you look at the slightest impurity, there is no impurity, the inner species are all pure aura, and after taking it, it has an improvement effect on all aspects of the body, it is really the best grade.

In this way, if you call me a master, it can be regarded as my junior, and I will give you an extra Qi Gathering Pill as a meeting gift, take it. ”

As he spoke, Yang Yiyun put his hand into his pocket and took out a Qi Gathering Pill from the Qiankun Pot, and handed the two Qi Gathering Pills to Ming Jue.

With tears in his eyes, Ming Jue trembled and handed over He Shou Wu to Yang Yiyun with one hand, and said happily: "Thank you Master, thank you, thank you, Master, it is in the Great Enming that it is unforgettable, you come and wait for me to go to the thousand-year-old Lingzhi immediately." ”

After saying that, he ran out of the smoke.

Yang Yiyun was dumbfounded, but his heart blossomed, and he said secretly: "The elixir for refining Zhuji Dan is here, and someone will send a pillow when the ginseng dozes off, and the other party is also very grateful, buddy, I am also a cow~"

Of course, the Zhuji Pill that Yang Yiyun said was refined with the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum that Ming Jue had taken, and as for He Shou Wu, he would refine the Sanpin Pill, which was just right for his current cultivation and the most effective pill.

After Ming Jue went out, Qian Jue and Dusty Fengzi, the two of them came up with a smile.

Qian Jue squeezed out a smile and said: "Master, these things in my hand are for you to taste, I want to come to the medicine garden There is an elixir year that does not need to be clear, the aura is very huge, three red leaves, three white flowers, I just don't know what kind of elixir, tomorrow please move the ancestor to take a look?"

Hearing Qianjue's story, Yang Yiyun suddenly had a very rare elixir in the elixir book in his mind, and he couldn't help but tremble all over, and blurted out: "Nine Turns Soul Restoration Grass?"