Chapter 8: Discussion

"Father, I need an elixir. ”

Ye Xuan said softly.

Ye Wutian was slightly stunned, and said in surprise: "What do you want the elixir for?"

"Alchemy. Ye Xuan spit out the word lightly.

Now, the Night Xuan Dao Body has been cultivated, but this is only the beginning, and terrifying cultivation resources are needed in the future.

Don't look at Ye Xuan's punch to kill Ye Zhan, but in fact, Ye Xuan still doesn't have the slightest cultivation.

It's not even an acquired martial artist, it's all supported by the perverted physique of the Dao body.

In his previous life, as an invincible emperor who was immortal and immortal, Ye Xuan naturally knew what he was going to do at the moment.

With his unique quenching pill, he only needs one piece, and he can be perfected the day after tomorrow!

A quenching pill can reach the nine heavens of the day after tomorrow!

If you say it, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

"Xuan'er, aren't you kidding......" Ye Wutian pulled the corners of his mouth, with a black line on his face.

Alchemy, that is the ability of an alchemist, how can an ordinary monk be able to do alchemy.

Especially since the person who said this is still his own son!

For his own son, it's not that he doesn't know that he has been tested before, and he has not become the capital of an alchemist at all.

If Ye Xuan had that qualification, Ye Wutian would send Ye Xuan to the Jade Ding Temple even if he smashed the pot and sold iron!

Ye Xuan smiled slightly and said, "A few days ago, I was destroyed my dantian, and I was attacked by Ye Wuzhen, and I was bombarded by heavenly thunder, doesn't my father wonder why I didn't die?"

Ye Wutian raised his eyebrows, in fact, he was also very puzzled about this matter.

It stands to reason that this situation is certain to die, and Xuan'er's thing is very weird.

"Xuan'er, what have you been through here?" asked Ye Wutian.

"That day, when I was asleep, I had a dream in which a master taught me the art and it was the master who saved me. Ye Xuan said the excuse that he had already thought of.

"What?!" Ye Wutian was startled, and then rejoiced, "The master holds dreams and teaches skills!"

"Xuan'er, it seems that you are a person with a great opportunity!" Ye Wutian's face was full of joy.

This kind of thing is recorded in ancient books, and it is not false!

And Yexuan's experience seems to be very similar!

Immediately afterwards, Ye Wutian said solemnly:

"Xuan'er, you keep this matter secret, don't mention it to anyone, otherwise it will definitely cause disaster!"

"Father, don't worry, I've only told you about it. Ye Xuan smiled slightly.

"What elixir do you need, just tell your father!" After Ye Wutian learned Ye Xuan's little secret, he also made up his mind and fully supported Ye Xuan!

Ye Xuan took out the list that he had prepared long ago and handed it to Ye Wutian.

Ye Wutian opened his mouth, and finally scolded with a smile, "You stinky boy." ”

feelings, Xuan'er has already arranged everything.

This makes Ye Wutian have to sigh again, his son has really grown up.

Ye Wutian glanced at the list, and immediately took a cool breath, "Millennial Boneless Flower, Ten Thousand Year Ganoderma lucidum, Xuanlei Body Fluid......"

"This-this-this, Xuan'er, are you serious?"

Ye Wutian looked up at Ye Xuan with a bitter expression.

"What's wrong?"

Now, it was Ye Xuan's turn to be puzzled, when he made his own list, he had already taken into account the ability of the Ye family, so he came according to the lowest cost of the Quenching Pill.

"These elixirs, with my night family, I'm afraid it will be difficult to collect. Ye Wutian sighed.

"But ......"

Ye Wutian thought of a place, "There is a place in Wangtian City." ”

"Medicine Pavilion. ”

"Medicine Pavilion ......" Ye Xuan has a little understanding of the Medicine Pavilion.

It seems to be an alchemist force in Wangtian City, and it is said that all the alchemists in the medicine pavilion are alchemists.

The alchemist is a very noble existence in this world.

Because warrior monks are inseparable from pills.

The status of an alchemist naturally went up.

In this regard, Ye Xuan is not interested at all.

In distant times, there was no such thing as an alchemist.

And how the system of alchemists was born, no one knows better than Ye Xuan.

The god of medicine, known as the originator of the alchemist, was cultivated by Ye Xuan.

However, since this medicine pavilion was able to purchase these medicinal materials, it made Ye Xuan breathe a sigh of relief.

If it is said that the elixir of the Quenching Body Pill cannot be gathered, then the cultivation of the Dao Body must be shelved, which is not good.

However, there is another question in front of Ye Xuan.

Versus!

The purchase of these elixirs requires a great fortune.

It's not that the Ye family can't take it out, but it's definitely going to bleed, although Ye Wutian is the head of the family, but many times he doesn't have the final say.

"By the way, Xuan'er, if you need to go out during this time, you must let Ling'er come with you. ”

"For my father's estimation, the old thief who has no wind in the night has reported to Yechen. ”

"He might do something to you!"

Night Wutian reminded.

"Yechen?" a figure appeared in Yexuan's mind.

This person is the elder brother of Ye Zhan, twenty years old, and he is already a second-tripod alchemist, worshipping in the Jade Ding Temple.

This man has a virtue in fighting with the night, pretending, and always likes to teach others from a high position.

Ye Xuan smiled faintly, just a clown jumping off the beam.

Ye Wufeng didn't notice Ye Xuan's expression, and said to himself:

"This night without wind and relying on Yechen to join the Jade Ding Temple, he was so arrogant that he completely forgot that Zixuan worshiped in the Burning Heaven Holy Courtyard. ”

"After half a month, it is the day of hunting for the three major families in Wangtian City, and my father will let your sister come back, and I will not be afraid of playing tricks without wind that night. ”

"No, I don't. Ye Xuan shook his head and refused, "It's just a night, don't be afraid, don't delay my sister's practice." ”

"By the way, father, have you recovered the previous letters? Ye Xuan suddenly remembered what had happened before.

Ye Wufeng couldn't help but blush, coughed lightly and said, "Forget ......"

Ye Xuan couldn't help but have a black line on his face.

Sure enough, my father must have felt that it was impossible for him to defeat the night battle in three days.

Ye Xuan sighed slightly in his heart and said, "After my sister sends the cultivation resources here, give them all to me." ”

Right now, he just needs it, maybe there are things he needs in the cultivation resources sent back by his sister Ye Zixuan.

The Burning Heaven Sacred Temple, the Night Gen will go there.

When the time comes, he will get more cultivation resources and return them to his sister Ye Zixuan.

Ye Wutian muttered: "If nothing happens, it will come tomorrow, and then my father will send it to your courtyard." ”

"Okay!"

After the father and son discussed, they left the martial arts arena together.

After leaving the martial arts arena, Ye Wutian immediately began to get busy.

What happened today cannot be suppressed so simply, there is more to be done.

And Ye Xuan is idle, returning to the small courtyard, waiting for tomorrow to come.

When Yexuan returned to the small courtyard, there was an accident.

In the small courtyard, frozen by endless ice!

It's summer and autumn, and although it's cool, it's definitely not so scary.

The whole small courtyard was sealed by layers of ice, and the icy chill was biting, making people shiver uncontrollably.

Ye Xuan's brows twisted slightly, and at a glance, he saw a figure lying in the center of the courtyard!

"Ling'er!"