Yun Que blocked in front of the door of the bamboo house, and said righteously:

"My nephew injured my soul in my dream, and I asked my uncle to give me a few high-grade soul nourishing elixirs to compensate for it."

Li Xianyun's yawn didn't hit well, and the corners of his mouth twitched wildly.

Top-grade soul nourishing pill?

How many more do you want?

When it's an elbow, you can eat it if you want!

What annoyed Li Xianyun the most was that Yun Que said to make up for it, which sounded like his uncle had been harmed.

Xue Ziyi and the others nodded again and again when they heard it from a distance, and they all felt that Uncle Shi should make amends.

People fall asleep with you, you come out, but people don't come out, can you not compensate?

"Boy, there is such a thing as ripping bamboo out of nothing, your uncle is tired of playing, don't be bored."

Li Xianyun threatened in a low voice: "It's not that Uncle Shi didn't pull you, you made a mess yourself, what do you have to do with me."

"Anyway, no one sees it, I'm a victim, no matter what I say, if Uncle Shi doesn't want to carry the black pot, if I give a few elixirs, it's over, I helped Teng Yunfeng win the first place, and Uncle Shi should also give some rewards to show that it is." Yun Que also said in a low voice.

Ming people don't talk darkly, there is no need to play tricks with a strong person like Li Xianyun, it is the best policy to go straight.

Li Xianyun glanced at Yun Que angrily and said:

"Boy, you are ruthless, you even dare to knock on Uncle Shi's bamboo pole, where did Senior Brother find such a superb product as you, he deliberately asked you to disgust me, right?"

As he spoke, he threw out a small porcelain vase and walked back to the bamboo house to sleep.

"Thank you, Uncle for the reward!"

Yun Que raised his voice, and while pretending to be perfunctory, he opened the porcelain bottle.

There are three purple pills in it, and the fragrance of the pill is tangy!

Yun Que has never seen this kind of elixir, and he doesn't know the effect, but he can tell it from the breath, and the value is extraordinary.

Seeing that Li Xianyun went back to the house to sleep, Xue Ziyi and everyone gathered around.

"Yun Shen Dan!"

Xue Ziyi recognized it at a glance and exclaimed, "This is a high-grade elixir taken by the Jie Dan monk, it has the effect of enhancing cultivation, and it can contain the primordial spirit, and it is worth at least 20,000 spirit stones or more!"

Ma Yong was surprised: "Uncle Shi is so generous! Three Yun Shen Pills will get at least more than 70,000 spirit stones!"

Niu Bucai agreed: "Uncle Shi, who is the first person in Baifeng! It's a big deal!"

Luo Xiaoyu's eyes straightened when he saw it, and he didn't understand what the concept of ten thousand spirit stones was when he broke his two hands, and muttered:

"One for 20,000 spirit stones! There are so many spiritual materials, enough for me to use for a lifetime! Uncle Shi needs to pour the urinal, I can help!"

Li Xianyun used a urinal or not, Yun Que didn't know, but he knew that if these three elixirs were given, that uncle would definitely be so painful that he couldn't sleep well tonight, and he probably had a few nightmares.

Feeding a pill of Yun Shen Pill to Mu Qingyao, Yun Que observed for a while.

The breath is much calmer.

The chaos of the primordial spirit aura that could be felt before gradually subsided, and at this time, Mu Qingyao seemed to be asleep, and the resentful flower aura faintly emanating from her left eye was also suppressed.

Yun Que was a little relieved.

I don't know how long the three pills of Yun Shen Pill can last.

Yun Shen Dan can only warm the soul, but cannot solve the real drawbacks of resentful flowers, in the final analysis, the symptoms are not the root cause.

If you want to do it once and for all, you must find a way to solve the resentment and find Mu Qingyao's missing soul for some reason.

Or, use a better elixir to suppress the power of resentful flowers.

Xue Ziyi could see Yun Que's worries and comforted:

"Little junior brother, don't worry, the priest sister will be fine, let's work together to help her find a way to heal the original god, that's right! Next year's gimbal is a great opportunity!"

"What are you fighting for?" Cloud lacks a way.

"Nine Turns Heavenly Spirit Pill! Heaven and earth creation, as long as there is this elixir, the priest sister will definitely be safe and sound!" Xue Ziyi said with a radiant look.

It was the first time Yun Que had heard of this elixir.

Judging from this domineering name, it must be a treasure, otherwise

It will not make the entire Yunzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm rush to it.

Xue Ziyi saw that everyone was puzzled, so he acted as a commentator and explained it to his younger brothers and sisters.

Nine Heavenly Spirit Pills, a strange thing that the Heaven and Earth Oven refines by itself!

One grain in ten years, has the miraculous effect of the flesh and bones of the living dead, can increase longevity, cure serious diseases, especially for the Yuan Shen has an excellent nourishing effect, after taking the pill, the probability of impacting the Yuan Infant has increased greatly!

Since the baby needs a very strong primordial spirit to have a chance to succeed, the Nine Turns Heavenly Spirit Pill has become a must-win thing in the world, and this is why there is a cloud platform.

"The treasures that the world's golden pills are fighting for, how can we have a chance!" Wu Dachuan said worriedly.

The others also calmed down, feeling that their group of foundation building disciples really didn't have much of a chance, and it would be good if they could go and see the Yuntai Fight.

What others think is impossible, Xue Ziyi said confidently:

"Why didn't you have a chance! The first person in the last Yuntai Championship was our uncle! In next year's Yuntai Fight, just let Uncle Shi go to the first place!"

Xue Ziyi's voice is not small, and her words are full of momentum, and the entire mountain top can be heard.

The snoring in the bamboo hut was a little louder, and it sounded a little irritated.

Yun Que nodded straightly.

When it comes to the pit master, the senior sister is better, and the master is the master and the uncle.

When night came, everyone returned to their quarters.

After Yun Que settled Mu Qingyao, he asked Senior Sister to take care of him in the future.

"Don't worry, I'll leave it to me! The little junior brother is busy with his own business, with me watching, the pastor sister will never have an accident." Xue Ziyi assured.

"I'll help take care of the pastor, too!" Luo Xiaoyu recommended herself.

Teng Yunfeng is just these two women, and the others are not suitable.

After Yun Que thanked the senior sister, he grabbed Luo Xiaoyu's ear and said:

"You can help, don't give Qing Yao the pill you refined!"

Luo Xiaoyu swore that she would definitely not give the priest sister medicine indiscriminately, she didn't dare not listen to Yun Que's words, otherwise who would give the spirit stone.

Tonight's Spirit Sword Sect was exceptionally quiet.

In the past, after the Baifeng Conference, there were often a few happy and a few sad.

The disciples who won the top ten were rejoicing, and those who did not compete for the place were depressed.

This year is different.

No one was happy, because the rewards for the top ten places were all won by Yun Que alone.

There is only one leader in this year's Blackpeak Conference, and there is no such thing as a top ten.

Some of the disciples who originally had the opportunity to impact the quota all returned empty-handed, and depressed people abounded, so many disciples met to go to Shilifang City to borrow wine to kill their sorrows.

The deacons and disciples of the dining hall are more depressed than everyone else.

He was imprisoned in a sword prison for ten days, and he finally survived, and he planned to see the excitement at the Baifeng Conference, but it turned out that a sect event was turned upside down by Yun Que.

Compared with others, he is like a clown who no one cares about all year round.

Depressed, he also went to Shilifang City all the year round, and deliberately spent Lingshi to play in Baihualou for a night, and it was much happier after dawn.

When he returned to the dining hall in a good mood, he found a faint mark on the back of his hand, which formed a strange pattern, and looked like a 'cross'.

Thinking that he was injured by sword qi in the sword prison, he didn't care about it all the year round, and continued to be busy with the task of the dining hall.

At dawn, Yun Que finally recovered from the continuous vicious battles of the Hundred Peaks Conference.

At the same time, I also heard an amazing news.

Among the sixteen caves of the sect, there are seven spiritual veins, lost!

It's unbelievable that the spirit veins can be lost.

It's not an ownerless spirit vein outside, this is the Spirit Sword Sect, under the noses of hundreds of strong people!

Who can make the seven spiritual veins disappear?

After learning this news, Yun Que immediately thought of the Dark Sword Envoy.

Not long ago, the sub-rat had just given the order, the second

Phase action begins.

It just so happened that the time when the spiritual vein was lost was also when all the elders and disciples gathered together at the Hundred Peaks Conference.

This is indeed the best opportunity to start.

"Could it be that the Darksword envoy did it, what do they want the spirit veins to do?"

Yun Que secretly figured it out.

With the style of the Tianya Sword Pavilion, it will definitely not be just to steal the spiritual vein, there must be a deeper purpose.

The lost spiritual veins do not know what conspiracy they represent.