Chapter 40: Not a Big Problem

Taishang Laojun: "Xuantian Daoist, how is the situation of my batch of Jin Dan at the moment?" ”

In the chat group, there was another message from Aite Yechen.

Ye Chen only glanced at it, and he felt that his mind was turning over the river and the sea, and he couldn't stop trembling.

That batch of Jin Dan was sold by Ye Chen to Lin Ruhai early.

But Ye Chen was not embarrassed to tell Taishang Laojun.

After all, Taishang Laojun chose to hand over this batch of three-turn golden pills to Ye Chen, precisely because he wanted Ye Chen to make a wave for himself and send some interesting rewards.

And Ye Chen has been suffering until now, and he hasn't figured out what kind of gadgets he should give to Taishang Laojun.

If the gadgets that Ye Chen gave to Taishang Laojun were not proper enough, they would have been studied by those old immortals and came to some reliable conclusions.

Ye Chenke is finished.

This good errand that relies on poor information to earn convenience is the end of the fun!

Ye Chen scratched his ears and cheeks at the mobile phone, but he didn't reply to Taishang Laojun for a long time, which easily aroused the suspicion of these immortals.

After thinking about it, Ye Chen decisively chose to use the procrastination trick!

"I'm very sorry, Lao Jun, the deity has been busy healing sentient beings recently, and the evil poison has not really been dispelled until now."

"I thought that I could heal sentient beings with the golden pill sent by Lao Jun, but I didn't think about it, alas, these evil poisons are really blown by the spring breeze and born!"

Ye Chen sighed in distress as a living being in the world infected with evil poison.

These immortals themselves exist for suffering beings, and their corresponding powers have sheltered many mortals in suffering.

They should have some empathy for Ye Chen's words, and understand Ye Chen's exhaustion and embarrassment at the moment when he was busy and running around for the suffering beings.

Taishang Laojun: "Jindan is fine!" Naturally, it is more important for suffering beings! ”

Erlang God: "Looking at the treasure sent by Xuantian Daoyou, I thought that the world of Xuantian Daoyou had already been peaceful in the world, but I didn't expect that there were still evil spirits violating you!" ”

Sun Wukong: "Evil is really troublesome!" My grandson can't wait to see one kill a pair! Since you're doing your part, it's time to help you! ”

Jade Emperor: "Xuantian Daoyou is indeed a benevolent saint, worthy of the realm of saints!" If you have any needs, please don't be polite, just talk to us directly! ”

Ye Chen waited quietly for a long time, and sure enough, he saw other diving immortals coming out of their heads, one by one to comfort Ye Chen.

The world of these immortals is a real sense of gods and demons, and the people are suffering.

Regarding the evil poison in Ye Chen's mouth, these immortals will inevitably lead towards the evil and demonic matter.

And Ye Chen is running for the suffering of the world, how can these immortals be so unsighted to obstruct Ye Chen.

These immortals all said that Ye Chen had better concentrate on killing the evil.

As for some of their commissions, they can be delayed for a while.

Even if you delay until a day later, it's no problem at all.

A day in heaven is a year on earth.

In the eyes of these immortals, one day should be a year in Ye Chen's world.

When Ye Chen heard this, he couldn't help but be happy.

One year is indeed enough time for Ye Chen to make a lot of preparations, and he promises to send the best treasure to Taishang Laojun.

However, a year is too long, and Ye Chen doesn't think that the materials in hand can survive a year.

The Pit Immortal Project is not over yet, how can it be stagnant at this moment!

"Taishang Laojun has sent you a batch of three-turn golden pills and immortal grass, may I ask if you will receive it?"

Ye Chen was just thinking about how to shirk a sentence in a crepe manner, when he saw something sent by Taishang Laojun again.

He was stunned for a long time, then suddenly smiled, and jumped up from the bed at once.

What kind of luck is this!

He just wanted to shirk a sentence and casually recited a lie, and he was able to get another batch of golden pills and fairy grass sent by Taishang Laojun!

If it weren't for the fear that it would disturb the resting family, Ye Chen would definitely trampoline happily with one of his abdominal muscles on the bed!

"Thank you for your help, the deity will definitely cherish and use the materials you sent, and will not disappoint the expectations of your fellow Daoists."

Ye Chen tried his best to restrain his joy at the moment, and did not show too much joy, so as not to let these guys see the flaws.

After considering some polite and restrained words, Ye Chen immediately sent this message to the chat group.

The answer that the immortals brought to Ye Chen was also very polite.

Ye Chen withdrew from the chat group, and directly took out the batch of golden pills and immortal grass that Taishang Laojun sent over again.

He counted these fairy grasses one by one, even if he just looked at the appearance, he could feel the extraordinary sound of these fairy grasses.

Every time he stared at these fairy grasses, Ye Chen would feel happy.

"Alas, I can't refine the pill myself, but I can go and sell all these fairy grasses!"

After refining the pill last time, Ye Chen saw it.

Ye Chen accepted the cruel reality that he had achieved nothing in alchemy.

Simply, the golden pill and immortal grass obtained from Taishang Laojun, Ye Chen directly auctioned them at a high price.

Only in this way would Ye Chen not waste these precious immortal grasses in vain.

After counting all the fairy grasses, Ye Chen took most of the fairy grasses back, leaving only some to keep for tomorrow to practice.

Ye Chen thought about it, he planned to take this part of the spirit grass to set up a stall first, and see if he could meet another wronged man who knew the goods.

When he woke up, Ye Chen stretched out his hand half-asleep, wanting to explore the fairy grass he left last night.

However, no matter how Ye Chen's fingers touched, he didn't find any familiar herbs.

Suddenly, Ye Chen woke up from his sleep.

Ye Chen looked around, and there was no trace of fairy grass in the entire room.

Ye Chen suddenly panicked.

It's in his home, in his own room!

Who could have crossed his consciousness without realizing it and quietly stole these fairy grasses?!

Ye Chen frantically searched in his mind for objects that might steal the immortal grass.

He hasn't been out lately, let alone been coveted by thieves!

Ye Chen walked around the room, looking for the immortal grass that he didn't know where he was.

"Son, what's wrong with you?"

Until Mother Ye heard the movement in the room, she came over and knocked a few times.

“…… It's okay! ”

Ye Chen gritted his teeth and replied.