Chapter 213: Five
Looking at the spirit grasses of different shapes in front of him, Wang Yi's eyes were soft, and there was a trace of joy on his face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Of course, if you look closely, you will find that there is a trace of bitterness hidden under Wang Yi's joyful expression, which is not easy to be noticed.
In this short period of one year, Wang Yi's alchemy can make a major breakthrough in addition to accumulation, but also because he is willing to use resources to smash, there is a good saying in the Kyushu cultivation world, that is, the clever Dan Master, Instrument Master and Pharmacist are all piled up with resources.
In the past, Wang Yi did not have a deep understanding of this sentence, because when he was on the Island of Ten Thousand Medicines, all the resources needed for refining medicine were supplied by Gu Pharmacist for free, and Wang Yi didn't have to worry about it at all, but now it is different, when he goes out, Wang Yi can only rely on himself.
It is precisely because of this that in just one year, Wang Yi has almost exhausted all his savings in the past few years.
In fact, this is the result of Wang Yi's wealth, and the resources it takes to train a qualified pharmacist are definitely not a small number, and it is simply a bottomless pit for monks who do not have a strong background, and even some smaller forces are likely to be unable to afford it.
Of course, the more you pay, the more you will reap, although these spirit grasses cultivated by Wang Yi look strange, but the value is not low, if Wang Yi is willing to sell them, at least a small part of the resources consumed, and more importantly, Wang Yi has reaped the progress of alchemy, which is the real source of wealth.
His eyes swept around, his thoughts calmed down a little, and Wang Yi reached out and plucked a snake saliva flower.
Looking at the ambergris flower that was still dripping with saliva in his hand, Wang Yi did not hesitate, and directly opened his mouth to swallow it three or two times, and after swallowing the snake saliva words, Wang Yi immediately sat down and began to meditate and practice qi.
In fact, the ambergris flower that Wang Yi just swallowed was refined by Wang Yi according to the classics provided by Gu Yaoshi, and its full name is Moyuan ambergris, and its main materials are Aiki grass, lewd snake flower, and hundred-year-old crane saliva.
Although the ambergris flower looks a bit disgusting, it is a good minor and is quite useful for monks to hone their true qi.
Wang Yi is now swallowing ambergris mainly not to polish his true qi, but to adjust his state.
Although the battle for the Seven Star Fruit had not yet begun, Wang Yi had already expected a vicious battle to come, after all, the elixir of the Seven Star Fruit was too tempting for the monks.
Three days passed in a flash, and Wang Yi came to an independent courtyard as promised.
The small courtyard covers an area of not large, detached, located in the middle of nowhere, there is a row of willows with the wind outside the door, quite a bit of quiet color.
Knock lightly, and the courtyard door opens.
Looking at the figure that appeared in front of him, Wang Yi's gaze condensed slightly.
I saw that the person who came was shrouded in a black robe, without seeing each other, not knowing the gender, and the only thing that could be seen clearly was the pair of dark eyes.
Of course, if it was just like this, it was not worth Wang Yi to be surprised, because in the cultivation realm, there were more strange costumes than this, and what really surprised Wang Yi was that the feet of the people who came did not touch the ground, and they were three inches from the ground.
"Come in. ā
The person who came looked up at Wang Yi and said such a sentence lightly, and then there was no then, the person who came turned around and walked in directly.
Looking at the person who came in, no, it should be said that it was a figure floating in, Wang Yi smiled and walked in, after all, although the person who came was quite strange, it was only the true Yuan period from the breath.
In the middle of the sun, Wang Yi followed the black-robed figure into a side room.
The wing room is small and has a very simple interior furnishings, with only a round table and a few matching chairs.
And when Wang Yi walked in, in addition to the black robe and the poisonous lady, there were two other people in the room, one of whom was a big man, tall and tall, more than eight feet long, just sitting there gave people a huge sense of oppression.
The other was a gray-haired, wrinkled, one-armed old man. The old man, dressed in coarse linen clothes, sat there quietly, silent, without saying a word.
Although the old man was in his twilight, Wang Yi did not underestimate it in the slightest, because his keen perception made him feel a danger in the old man's body, which made him can't help but look at the old man more.
As if sensing Wang Yi's gaze, the old man raised his head and grinned at Wang Yi, revealing his missing front teeth.
Facing the old man's smile, Wang Yi was stunned for a moment and then nodded at him, which was regarded as a greeting, and then Wang Yi went straight to an empty seat and sat down.
With Wang Yi sitting down, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became subtle, except for the poisonous lady, the eyes of several people more or less fell on Wang Yi's body, quite a bit of exploration and questioning, but at this time, the poisonous lady sat there quietly as if nothing had happened, without saying a word.
"Boy, what qualifications do you have to sit here with us. ā
In the end, Dahan couldn't help it at first, and opened his mouth to express his doubts, dissatisfaction and contempt for Wang Yi.
Wang Yi didn't speak, just glanced at the strong man lightly, and then there was no extra reaction.
Seeing Wang Yi behaving like this, Dahan was completely enraged, he himself was a fiery temper, and Wang Yi's indifference made him feel that he was being despised .
"Boy, you're looking for death. ā
Without too many words, the big man got up and punched Wang Yi directly.
The big man's fist is as big as a casserole, powerful and powerful, although it is not yet close, but it has already brought up a great fist style.
Looking at the fist that was getting bigger and bigger in front of him, a cold light flashed in Wang Yi's eyes.
Hum, the sword roared suddenly, and the immortal sword turned into a purple sword light and slashed directly at the big man's fist.
Whoosh, the sword light was cold, exuding a sharp aura, the fists and swords intersected, and the big man's face changed suddenly, as if he sensed that something was wrong.
Bang, the sound of the exchange of gold and iron echoed in the chamber, and the immortal sword dissipated and the sword light flew back upside down, and was taken back by Wang Yi, and the big man immediately withdrew his fist.
Although Wang Yi and Dahan did not change their faces, they were all human spirits sitting there, and none of them were easy to fool, but they still keenly discovered the key point of the problem.
Tick tick, looking at his bleeding fist, there was an unconcealable shock in the big man's eyes, he had always had absolute confidence in his defense, but today's Wang Yi's shot shook his confidence.
The most important thing is that if he hadn't stopped in time just now, I'm afraid it wouldn't have been as simple as being cut through a hole, and it was possible to cut off his hand. (To be continued.) )