Text Chapter Ninety-Four: Nine-Pattern Golden Pill

On the main road in Lingfeng City, a young man was walking silently.

This young man looks like he is no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, his face is slightly pale, but his eyes are calm, giving people a sense of old-fashionedness, this young man is naturally Yi Tian who has just fought a big battle.

"The top priority now is to stabilize my injuries first, and then return to the Wind Sect as soon as possible, otherwise returning to the Sect in this state will be in danger. ”

Ling Feng City was a few days away from the Wind Sect, and if he dragged this seriously injured body back to the Sect, it would inevitably encounter some emergencies on the way, so Yi Tian still wanted to stabilize the injury first.

Drunken Immortal Residence, one of the most famous restaurants in Lingfeng City, is located in a more prosperous part of the city.

But at this time, I saw a person who looked like a small man scolding angrily at a cloak at the door, and the old man with a rickety figure was scolding angrily.

", I can't even afford to drink, and I'm still here to drink!"

The little guy seemed to be very angry, and he actually kicked it up as he spoke!

"Huh!"

And at this moment, a figure appeared in front of him almost like a ghost, and the little guy was startled, but it was too late to retract his feet.

And at the moment when he was about to kick the person in front of him, an invisible wave of qi suddenly erupted from his body, although the wave of qi was not strong, but it was irresistible for this little guy who was not even a martial artist, and his figure instantly "kicked and kicked" a few steps back, and sat on the ground with a butt.

"You...... Who are you?"

There was fear in the eyes of that little guy, although he was not a martial artist, but he had seen a lot, and at this time he could feel that this seemingly ordinary young man in front of him was actually a martial artist, and he was not an ordinary martial artist!

"Although this person has no money to pay the bill, is it a bit too much for you to hit someone?" Yi Tian frowned slightly.

"Hmph! This person already owes us hundreds of spirit stones for the wine in the restaurant, and he dares to come here, if it weren't for our boss's good heart, I would have kicked him out a long time ago!" Although he knew that the young man in front of him was not an ordinary person, the little guy was still indignant.

"A few hundred spirit stones, a little wine money, it shouldn't be so much......" Yi Tian was a little skeptical, you must know that a few hundred spirit stones is a lot of wealth for ordinary people, although this "Drunken Immortal Residence" is one of the few big restaurants in this Lingfeng City, but if you just talk about wine money, it will not be so much.

"This old thing has a wine gourd, no matter how much wine you pour into it, you can't fill it!" Seeing Yi Tian's somewhat suspicious look, the little guy immediately pointed to a wine gourd on the waist of the rickety old man, and said angrily.

This wine gourd is the size of a ruler, the surface is rough, and it looks ordinary, but it is just a container used by ordinary people to make wine.

Yi Tian's heart moved, but he couldn't help but sigh when he saw the dejected appearance of the rickety old man.

Seeing that the people around him were gathering more and more, Yi Tian didn't bother to argue with the little guy, so he simply said directly: "How many spirit stones does he owe you?"

"Three hundred and fifty-eight spirit stones!"

"It's all for you!" Yi Tian took out four top-grade spirit stones, glowing with a clear light, and then threw them to the little guy.

Although Sun Kun gave him 10,000 spirit stones before, but this time, in order to exterminate the "black evil", he successively purchased a self-detonating puppet and two "thunder light arrows", and now there are less than 1,000 spirit stones left on his body, and now he has thrown out 400 spirit stones, and now Yi Tian can be described as poor and white.

But there is no way, in the face of this pitiful-looking old man, Yi Tian couldn't help but feel a little compassionate, he is kind by nature, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't see it, but now that he sees this scene, he naturally won't let it go.

"Thank you, Childe, thank you, Childe......" As soon as the little guy saw the four top-grade spirit stones, the expression on his face immediately changed, and he hurriedly thanked him.

However, Yi Tian obviously had no interest in staying here any longer, and after thinking for a moment, he turned around and helped the old man up, and then left this place.

The little guy saw Yi Tian helping the old man to leave, and couldn't help but feel speechless for a while, and said in his heart that this old guy didn't know what good luck he had handed over, and it was really incomprehensible that the young man who seemed to be not related to him treated him so well, but then he returned to the restaurant with a happy face.

Half an hour later, Yi Tian walked to an inn, asked for a medium-sized room, and stayed with the old man.

"Old man, what's your name?" Yi Tian walked into the guest room and asked the old man behind him.

However, the old man didn't say a word, and he didn't pay attention to Yi Tian, but lay straight on the bed and fell asleep, Yi Tian also felt helpless when he saw this.

The old man was very strange, he didn't say anything along the way just now, as if he couldn't speak, and he walked like a puppet, as if he had no autonomous consciousness, and he was confused.

Seeing this, Yi Tian didn't say much, turned around and walked to another bed and began to cultivate cross-legged, now he is seriously injured, he needs to hurry up and heal every minute and second, and then return to the Wind Sect as soon as possible, after all, the previous battle was amazing, it is hard to guarantee that no one will notice, if you stay here longer, there may be some unnecessary trouble.

Yi Tian pondered for a moment, and then turned his palm, and a black jade ring appeared in his hand, it was Ying Tianxing's Qiankun Ring, after the previous battle with him, Yi Tian only had time to take his Qiankun Ring away, and then left in a hurry.

Thinking of this, Yi Tian couldn't help but think of Wang Yun and the others who later protected the Dharma for him.

"That Wang Yun is fine, but there is a trace of killing intent on Chen Hui's body!" "Whenever he reaches the Quenching Bone Realm, whether it is strength or spiritual sense, there is an earth-shaking change, and the changes that Chen Hui has produced will naturally not escape Yi Tian's induction.

"But he still didn't do it after all, otherwise it would ......" A hint of coldness flashed in Yi Tian's eyes.

Although he was seriously injured at that time and almost had no power to move, his left hand was always holding the last thunder arrow, as long as the two of them moved slightly, Yi Tian didn't mind letting him know that he was greedy.

"I don't know what's inside?" Yi Tian took Ying Tianxing's Qiankun ring, there was a hint of expectation in his eyes, and then he probed his divine thoughts in.

A moment later.

"This battle ...... It's really worth it!" Yi Tian's face was full of excitement.

There are hundreds of thousands of spirit stones alone in Ying Tianxing's Qiankun Ring, as well as various scattered elixirs and several spiritual weapons, and even as many as three of them are high-grade spiritual weapons, which makes Yi Tian secretly smack his tongue.

In addition, there are some jade slips and classics, which record some exercises and supernatural martial arts, but they are like demonic exercises, which are not suitable for Yi Tian, and he has to give up after being greedy for a while.

"It seems that there is no need to worry about the spirit stone for the time being. However, Yi Tian's face was still full of joy, and he was still worried about the empty spirit stones on his body before, but in an instant, he became an upstart.

Immediately, Yi Tian took out an all-red pill with three golden stripes of dragon's eye size wrapped around it.

"Yan Qing Dan ......," Yi Tian muttered to himself.

This elixir is one of the more special elixirs among the many elixirs in Ying Tianxing's Qiankun ring, packed in a small sandalwood box, as soon as it is opened, I only feel an amazing aura rushing towards my face, which makes Yi Tian's spirit shocked, and his injuries are a little better.

Now Yi Tian already knows that the golden veins on the elixir are symbolizing the grade of the elixir, which is divided into nine patterns, among which the elixir with nine golden veins on the Dan's body is called the Nine Pattern Golden Pill, even if the strong people of the Apocalypse Realm will be thrilled when they see it, but just one piece of the elixir will be sold at an incredible price.

Previously, when Yi Tian bought a puppet in the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, he unexpectedly saw a three-pattern pill, and the price was 100,000 spirit stones, which made Yi Tian secretly smack his tongue at that time.

And this Yanqing Pill Yi Tian had seen in the sect's classics before, it was a healing elixir, which had great benefits for his current injury, which made Yi Tian can't help but think of the Cold Blood Pill that Lin Zhi gave him that day, its value is only above this Yanqing Pill, not below it, although I don't know why Lin Zhi did this, but this also makes Yi Tian feel a little grateful to Lin Xuan.

Although Lin Zhi is a disciple of the Heavenly List, it must be that a three-pattern pill is also an extremely precious thing to him, and the two have almost never met, but they gave it to Yi Tian, this love is not deep......

After thinking for a moment, an object appeared in Yi Tian's hand again, a long stick about a zhang long, dark all over, and an unusually smooth surface.

"Is this the Demon Stick......

Yi Tian remembered that when he was fighting Ying Tianxing, he called him the "Demon Xuan Stick", and its final blow made Yi Tian try his best to block it, and the terrifying power still makes him remember it vividly.

The texture of this long stick is extremely hard, I don't know what material it is made of, Yi Tian held the long stick and looked left and right, but he couldn't see the slightest clue, and then injected spiritual power into it, but there was still no reaction at all, just like an ordinary long stick.

But Yi Tian did not give up, judging from the power displayed by this demon magic stick that day, it was by no means comparable to a high-grade spiritual weapon, if it could be mastered, it would undoubtedly be another killer feature.

However, no matter how hard Yi Tian racked his brains and tried his best, it was difficult for this long stick to show any power, so he had no choice but to give up and withdraw it back to the Qiankun Ring.

"Hoo ......"

After a while, Yi Tian exhaled lightly, calmed down, and then threw the Yan Qing Pill into his mouth.

In an instant, Yi Tian only felt an extremely hot majestic aura scurrying in his abdomen, like a fire dragon, and in an instant, a hot feeling rose up, making Yi Tian's face instantly dripping with many fine beads of sweat.

The majestic aura was then dispersed into many small aura, which wandered through the meridian bones of Yi Tian's body, repairing the broken meridians, and reconnecting the broken bones, the pain in which it was self-evident, making Yi Tian's face flash a twitch from time to time.

However, this situation only lasted for about half an hour, and then the huge aura was consumed, and the remaining medicinal properties were dormant in the depths of Yi Tian's body, waiting to be completely absorbed.

After all this, Yi Tian's eyes still did not open, but continued to cultivate, but his pale face eased a lot, exuding a faint ruddy luster......