Flying is an intense and exciting thing!

Soaring freely in the sky, the purple wind boasted in front of its new master, boasting that there was no place within a radius of three thousand miles that it had not been! Meng Yang thought about his thoughts, and the spiritual power of the Qi Sea worked silently, protecting his whole body, no matter how the violent wind blows, he can't shake the corners of his clothes!

Since Zi Feng took the initiative to sign a contract with him, coupled with the previous exchange, Meng Yang found that no matter how Zi Feng flew, whether it was speed or direction, it was under his control, and Zi Feng did not dare to disobey him in the slightest, but since this bird knew the way, he didn't bother to worry about it.

He thought that he didn't know what the situation of the Du family brothers was at this moment, he remembered that a storyteller in Ink Town had told a story that a royal warrior of the king had his arm cut off, and later asked for a certain sect in the Holy Realm in exchange for an elixir, and he actually regenerated his muscles and bones!

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that if this rumor was true, there would be hope for the Du family brothers.

No matter what the cost, he had to find this elixir for them.

This incident made him completely understand the current situation of the sect.

Miscellaneous servants, outer doors, inner doors, from high to low, just like layers of grades, as long as the high level does not hurt your life, you just need to find a reason to put the low level in the palm of your hand and knead it at will!

It's like this time to take Jing Wuxuan and Zhang Si with a ridiculous reason: the cultivation of the junior and junior students of the school is to enter the realm!

One day, I'll get them back!

But Meng Yang didn't dare to come out like this, he would only be a wood-splitting trick that was nothing!

What's more, if the progress of cultivation is exposed, wouldn't the consequences be unimaginable?

But being suppressed and bullied like this, Meng Yang was completely unwilling.

Suddenly, a lightning-like message crossed his mind―――――― life and death!

Am I not a three-change mask?

As long as you don't use tongs, aren't you afraid of revealing your identity?

It seems that this time I must buy a good weapon.

I couldn't help but suddenly think of the small piece of black iron that the tongs found last time, I was so busy with cultivation during this time that I forgot to check it, so I reminded me that I must check it when I go back this time.

Zi Feng's flight speed is almost ten times that of ordinary spirit birds, because Meng Yang is riding alone for the first time, so Zi Feng, who has the same heart as him, deliberately maintains his speed at a level that Meng Yang is more suitable for, despite this, the immortal crane of Senior Brother Xu of the Holy Peak flew for more than two hours, and Zi Feng and Meng Yang arrived in half an hour.

Meng Yang knew that Zifeng's appearance was too unique and very eye-catching, so he carefully changed into the last set of casual cultivation clothes in the sky not far from Cixian Island, and once again used the three-change mask to change his face into the appearance of Tiandongzi, and then slowly landed at the dock.

Thinking that since he wanted to pretend to be outside the world and cultivate, he had to have the momentum of a few scattered cultivators, so he ran the Traceless Technique and completely concealed his cultivation.

Naturally, he included that chai knife in the ring.

In this way, in the eyes of others, he obviously has no cultivation, but he has an extraordinary bearing, which is as secretive as it is deep, just like those powerful scattered cultivators who are good at hiding their own cultivation!

When he was about a foot above the ground, Meng Yang's heart moved, and the purple wind disappeared and returned to his sea of qi to recuperate, while his spiritual power filled his whole body, making his whole body light and floating lightly to the dock.

Due to the sudden appearance of the fifth-order red-billed peregrine falcon, it still attracted the attention of many people, and when Meng Yang fell like a fallen leaf, these people couldn't help but look at Meng Yang several times.

Many people were secretly surprised, strange, this loose cultivator can use the fifth-order red-billed peregrine falcon, an extremely difficult to domesticate bird of prey, as a ride, it stands to reason that it should not be an ordinary person, but Meng Yang's completely unfamiliar face appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and people couldn't see through the depth of his cultivation at all, and these people were all surprised in their hearts.

This is the territory of the White Tiger Gate, and the famous casual cultivators within a radius of thousands of miles have heard or seen more or less, but they have really never heard of using a peregrine falcon as a riding pet.

Many people secretly speculated, who is this person?

Even the disciples of the White Tiger Sect who were on duty at the dock were respectful and polite in front of Meng Yang, Meng Yang was extremely emotional in his heart, the last time he came here with Senior Brother Xu Yanwu, a strongman of the fourth layer of the Blue Heaven Realm, how could he have seen these people on duty so polite?

It seems that strength is really everywhere!

After handing over the spirit stones, Meng Yang did not hesitate and quickly rushed directly to the Vientiane Tower.

The guy named Xiaosi saw Meng Yang from a distance, and hurriedly greeted him affectionately: "Senior Tiandongzi, you are here!! Come upstairs, please――――――!"

Meng Yang bowed slightly, and followed Xiao Si up to the third floor.

Sun Kejian was overjoyed when he saw Meng Yang, and after some greetings between the two sides, although Meng Yang was anxious, he still had a superior posture on his face, sitting there and tasting tea indifferently.

Sun Kejian glanced at Meng Yang, and found that this Tiandongzi cultivation seemed to have improved a lot compared to the last time, and he felt the visible and invisible coercion in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and he respected Meng Yang even more.

After Meng Yang put down the teacup, Sun Kejian smiled and asked, "Congratulations to Tiandongzi Daoyou for cultivating for the great advancement! I don't know what benefits the immortal driving will give us this time when he comes to the Vientiane Tower, hehehe?"

Meng Yang held his throat, pretending to be sad, sighed before he said slowly: "Don't hide it from Sun Daoyou, this time I came to ask Daoyou for help!"

Sun Kejian's face was relaxed, and he said with a plastic surgery: "Why did Tiandongzi Daoyou say this? Although you and I only have one side, but the friendship has been completed, what is the matter, but it doesn't matter, there is no need to be so polite!"

Meng Yang hugged his fists and thanked him, and then said: "The old man is a casual cultivator, and it is not easy to practice, and he rarely intersects with the world. Unexpectedly, recently, one of my very few people in the worldly old world found a place for the old man to cultivate, it turned out that the two descendants of his family were shattered by the life of their hands and feet, but the poor two children had just entered the immortal gate for not many days, but they were poisoned by the evil brother in the door for no reason! The old man has never been involved in Dan Dao, so he came to ask Sun Daoyou for advice, I don't know if Sun Daoyou can help me?"

Sun Kejian's face froze, his expression was solemn and he thought for a long time, suddenly patted his head, and said happily: "Look at my memory!

"What way?" asked Meng Yang anxiously.

"Do you know a kind of elixir called the Red Blood Divine Pill?" don't say that the muscles and bones are broken, even if they are cut off, they can grow back again!" Sun Kejian said.

Meng Yang stood up and said in a deep voice, "Where can I buy it?"

Sun Kejian shook his head, his expression gloomy, and said: "Tiandongzi Daoist friends don't know, in fact, contemptible people have only heard that a certain alchemy master in this Southern Holy Realm has this kind of pill, but it is said that there are many elixirs required to refine this pill, and the grade is breathtaking, which is not something that ordinary alchemy masters can successfully refine, and it may be extremely difficult for Daoists to find this pill――――――――"

Meng Yang's originally hanging heart suddenly sank into the bottomless abyss!

Who knew that even Sun Kejian, who presided over such a huge Vientiane Tower, actually said this, with his status in Baihumen and his knowledge in Vientiane Tower over the years, it was not false. It seems that we can only think in the long run.

The undying Meng Yang pondered for a while before he asked softly, "Does Sun Daoyou know where that alchemy master is?"

Sun Kejian pondered for a moment before saying: "It is said that this Dan Dao master has been immersed in Dan Dao all his life, never interacting with ordinary people, and has a withdrawn temperament, and his cultivation is above the Yuyu Realm, which is very rare. However, the contemptible people vaguely remember that this Dan Dao master seems to have made an exception to accept a female disciple more than ten years ago, and he has always been friendly with the fairy Ru Yan of the Qinglian Sect, so I don't know if the friend has any dealings with the Qinglian Sect?"

Meng Yang pretended: "Could it be that the fairy Ru Yan mentioned by Daoyou is the veiled woman who had a relationship with the old man here last time?"

Sun Kejian suddenly said with a flutter of eyebrows: "Have you ever heard of the crazy spread of the Southern Saint Realm's "using pills to recruit relatives"? That is the rule set by this fairy Ru Yan of the Qinglian Sect, if someone defeats her in the innovation and development of pills, she will marry the other party and double cultivate with her! She and the alchemy master's love and apprenticeship are like sisters, why don't you think of a way from this aspect! ――――――――"

Meng Yang's frowning brows suddenly relaxed, and Lang smiled: "Thank you Sun Daoyou for telling me, it seems that the old man is going to take the time to go to the Qinglian Gate! However, some of the elixirs mentioned by Daoyou last time, the old man picked some of them!"

With that, Meng Yang stood up and opened the space for the storage ring.

It turned out that the two low-level rings of the Blue Lotus Sect had already been thrown into a corner of the new ring by him.

In the storage ring, there were bundles of fresh elixirs for thousands of years neatly stacked, as well as dozens of jade boxes of different sizes, which were specially taken out to the body hall warehouse for fear of the elixir's medicinal properties escaping.

As Meng Yang slowly put bundles of elixirs and jade boxes on the floor, the horror in Sun Kejian's heart could no longer be suppressed, and he cried out in a lost voice: "It seems that the cultivation place of Tiandongzi Daoist must be a blessed land with incomparably abundant spiritual power, otherwise where can a low-grade elixir of such a year grow?--God, how many years have I not seen it? No, Tiandongzi Daoist will wait for a while, I will go to report to the elders of the sect, this matter is really no longer the master!"

After a simple visual inspection, this batch of thousand-year-old elixirs brought by Tiandongzi is at least worth millions of dollars, which is beyond the maximum authority that Sun Kejian can call the shots, but this is a batch of extremely rare elixirs, where does Sun Kejian dare to call the shots without permission?

Sun Kejian left in a hurry, and soon followed by a burly middle-aged old man in a hurry, when he saw the pile of fresh herbs on the ground that were staggering in number, exuding an incomparably strong aura of elixir, the middle-aged old man in black couldn't help but exclaim: "Sun Kejian, you have made a great contribution this time!"

Sun Kejian had an excited expression on his face, and followed behind the old man with low eyebrows, it seemed that this old man's status in the White Tiger Gate must be extremely high, but Meng Yang sat there drinking tea by himself, and he didn't mean to stand up at all.

In doing so, it seems more and more mysterious and unpredictable, making it impossible to understand what he really came from.

This is also a trick he learned from drunken maniacs: "Mystery is the most strange and powerful weapon in this world!"

PS: Recently, some people have been fierce in black tickets, thinking that they can hit me, and I firmly believe that as long as there is a reader who is really reading my book, I will insist on writing this book!