Soul Sect.

Under the leadership of Jiufeng, Yang Yifan soon saw Yechen in the main hall of the Soul Sect.

Seeing Yang Yifan, Yechen stood up very solemnly, and said with concern: "Brother Yang, how is it, are you better?" ”

"Except for the sequelae caused by burning essence blood, the rest is no big deal." Yang Yifan's face was as usual and replied.

"That's good." Yechen breathed a sigh of relief, he frowned and said, "Brother Yang, you have been in a coma for the past few days, and I haven't had time to ask, now that you are awake, can you tell me who you provoked?" How could they be so vicious and want to kill you? ”

"This ......" Yang Yifan frowned, pondered for a moment, and sighed: "Brother Night, the people who besieged me that day were actually from the Cultivators Association, they were the elders of the family where the Four Chairmen belonged, and the reason why they wanted to kill me was actually because they were instructed by the Four Chairmen. ”

For the four chairmen of the Cultivators Association, Yechen still heard a little, and his face suddenly changed slightly when he heard this.

"The Four Chairmen want to kill you? Aren't you also a member of the Cultivators' Association, how can this be? ”

"Heh......"

Yang Yifan sneered and said: "The four chairmen look like dogs on the surface, but secretly they do all kinds of evil, the reason why they want to kill me is probably because they take a fancy to the feng shui treasure of Jianmen Mountain and want to take it for themselves!" ”

Yechen was slightly surprised: "As the chairman, how dare they be so presumptuous?!" ”

Yang Yifan shook his head and said: "These four people are extremely cunning, they will definitely hide their actions, for example, this time, they want to kill me with the hands of those four elders under the pretext of sending me out to carry out the mission, and the other sects in the cultivator association do not know." ”

"These four guys, damn it." Yechen snorted coldly, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

For so many years, the Cultivators Association has been crowning themselves with the hat of cultivation orthodoxy, listing their Miao Jiang monks as evil cultivators, which has long made the Miao Jiang monks hold their breath, and at this time, listening to Yang Yifan say that the nature of these four people is such a bastard, which makes Yechen's heart even more murderous.

Yang Yifan pondered for a moment, and suddenly spoke: "By the way, Brother Night, have you had any news from Yanjing in the past few days, I have been a little restless recently, as if something has happened, I am afraid that the four masters will make a move on Jianmen Mountain." ”

"Yanjing?" Yechen frowned when he heard this, pondered for a moment, and said: "Brother Yang, you also know the situation of our Miao Jiang monks in Huaxia now, because of the Cultivator Association, the reputation of our Miao Jiang monks is like a rat crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats, and Yanjing is the place where Huaxia monks gather the most, so ......"

Although Yechen didn't finish his words, Yang Yifan already understood what he meant.

The Soul Sect is considered a first-line sect at the hegemonic level in Tingjiang City and even in Miaojiang, but in the face of the behemoth of the Cultivator Association, it still has to be controlled by others, so it can only be avoided.

Therefore, if you want to know the news of Jianmen Mountain through Yechen, I'm afraid it's a little impossible.

"Brother Yang." Seeing a trace of death flashing in Yang Yifan's eyes, Yechen thought about it and gritted his teeth: "If you really can't rest assured, my brother will send a few people over to inquire about the situation, although our hands generally don't reach out to Yanjing, but if we just inquire about the news, it shouldn't be too much of a problem to be careful." ”

Yang Yifan was moved when he heard this, and arched his hand: "Then it's troublesome Brother Night!" ”

As a member of the Cultivators Association, Yang Yifan naturally knew how strong the Association was in fighting these so-called evil sects, and he also knew how dangerous Yanjing was to the people of the Soul Sect, and it was no exaggeration to even call it Longtan Tiger's Den, but even so, Yechen was willing to send someone over to inquire about the news, and this kindness really warmed his heart.

"It's okay, I'll arrange it now."

Yechen waved his hand to show that he was not welcome, and immediately clapped his palm, making two crisp sounds, and then, at the moment when the sound fell, a black shadow quickly flashed out and appeared in front of the two.

Yechen gave a brief explanation to him, and the black shadow had to be ordered to go, seeing this, Yang Yifan's hanging heart was slightly relieved.

After this incident, Yechen looked Yang Yifan up and down, and said: "Brother Yang, the price of your burning essence blood is not light, if I am not mistaken, I am afraid that your strength will drop sharply now, in my opinion, it is urgent to restore essence and blood, you must not take it lightly!" ”

"I understand." Yang Yifan nodded and said, "I know my own situation, if I want to recover from my current injury, I'm afraid I must have a third-level pill Jingyuan Dan, Brother Night, I won't tell you, I happen to be able to refine this pill." ”

"Oh? Brother Yang was actually able to refine a third-level elixir?! Yechen was shocked when he heard this, you must know that the third-level pill is already the peak of the alchemy world now, and the value of each third-level pill is immeasurable, even the guy who is known as the King of Dan does not dare to guarantee that he will succeed in refining the third-level pill.

"That's right." Yang Yifan nodded, but his expression didn't change much, but his expression became more and more unfathomable when Yechen saw it.

A young relative in his twenties has not only cultivated to the realm of the second layer of foundation building, but is also a third-level alchemist?!

This Nima's cultivation from her mother's womb is nothing more than that, right?

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed in Yechen's mind, the mysterious master surnamed Yang who had never been masked, in his heart, the figure of the mysterious person and Yang Yifan became more and more aggravated.

His intuition told him that Yang Yifan must have an inextricable relationship with that mysterious person, and even the former was likely to be the descendant of that person!

"Night Brother?"

Seeing that Yechen was slightly distracted, Yang Yifan spoke softly, pulling his thoughts back.

"Ahem...... Yechen came back to his senses, coughed lightly and said: "Brother Yang, the refining of third-level pills should be very complicated, especially medicinal materials or something, if you have any requirements, just mention it, although my soul sect is not big, it is definitely not weak, Miao Jiang is a good place for outstanding people, with me out of the horse, it must be much more convenient than you to search for medicinal materials yourself." ”

Yang Yifan nodded when he heard this, and did not refuse pretentiously, nodded and said: "Okay, the main medicinal material for refining the third-level Jingyuan Pill is the Heavenly Essence Fruit, followed by the Blood Vine Stem, the Millennial Yellow Essence, the Millennial Mountain Ginseng, the Yen Flower, etc., I will list these medicinal materials on a piece of paper when I go back, you can take a look." ”

"Good!" Yechen nodded, and agreed without the slightest hesitation.

Then, the two chatted for a while, and Yang Yifan returned to his room, meditated, and vomited.