The Ghost Pill Master laughed when he heard this, and was very proud, "That's their business, it has nothing to do with us." They want Danfang, and we sell them Danfang. And Danfang is also real, and it can indeed be refined. If they can't refine it, it's because they don't have the ability to do it themselves!"

Yang Ji smiled, and did not stop the ghost pill master from enjoying this little pleasure.

"Wanguanlou once in March, after the martial arts examination, it will be another round of Wanguanlou assembly after a while. Before I do that, I have something you need to help me do. ”

Yang Jidao.

"Oh?"

The Ghost Dan Master blinked, and quickly reacted, "What's the matter?"

"Liu Xiyuan, I need you to go and ask him again. I need him to help me gather something. ”

Yang Ji said and handed over a pre-written note. There wasn't much content on the note, only four things, all of which were the materials needed for the Dragon God Pill.

"These herbs are very rare, and it is difficult to collect them with one person's ability, so you have to rely on the strength of Wanguanlou. Let him collect these herbs for me, when will he collect them, and when will we talk about the purchase and sale of the Pure Demon Pill Formula. ”

Yang Jidao looked thoughtful.

"You're going to refine a new elixir again?

The Ghost Pill Master glanced down at the note and said in surprise. With Yang Ji, the two have developed a certain tacit understanding, Yang Ji handed it over to him so solemnly, obviously the Dan Fang newly refined by Yang Ji is very important, and it is likely to be more important than the "Pure Demon Pill" refined before.

"Hmm. ”

Yang Ji nodded, there is no need to hide it in front of the ghost pill master, and there is no way to hide it.

"Then I see. ”

The Ghost Pill Master nodded solemnly and immediately stood up:

"If that's the case, then I'll go find Liu Xiyuan now!"

Without saying a word, Huo stood up. He walked out with a look of anticipation. Yang Ji seems to have an endless treasure hidden in his body.

Last time it was the "Pure Demon Pill", this time I don't know what it is. The ghost pill master is looking forward to the pill that Yang Ji has refined.

After the ghost pill master left, the lights came on, and the sky quickly darkened.

Inside the room, a little oil lit up. The halo illuminates the surrounding tables and beds.

Yang Jipan sat on the ground, motionless.

"Xiao Ji!"

Yang Jipan raised his sleeves. Said it. In a low voice, on Yang Ji's wrist, a thin black line let go of Yang Ji's arm, flipped it, and jumped down.

Xiao Ji is now moving less and less, and whenever possible, it will wrap around Yang Ji's wrist and remain motionless, as if it is hibernating.

"It looks more obvious. ”

Yang Ji looked at Xiao Ji's forehead, where a little raised flesh spot became more and more obvious. That's Xiao Ji's sarcoma. It is also the symbol of its crown snake.

Originally, when Xiao Ji shrunk, these things were invisible. But now, it's slowly becoming more and more prominent.

Yang Ji could clearly feel the changes in Xiao Ji during this time. Although its body looks small and like iron wire, it is actually heavy, very massive, and has a tendency to become heavier and heavier.

This is especially true during this period.

"Xiao Ji looks like he's going to upgrade again. ”

Yang Ji looked at Xiao Ji. Thoughtful in the heart. The evolutionary path of snakes is different from that of humans, and human warriors may have to pay attention to some understanding. Comprehend the unity of fist intent and the like, but snakes are obviously not.

Yang Ji didn't know how they evolved, but it seemed that Xiao Ji was obviously going to be in some kind of bottle strength.

"Xiao Ji now has the strength level of the Martial Dao Sevenfold. If you evolve to the Martial Arts Eightfold, it will be the Great Martial Sect. It's similar to the crocodile-shaped beast you encountered in the lava space. ”

Yang Ji looked at Xiao Ji and thought in his heart.

In a trance. Unconsciously, Xiao Ji has evolved from the nameless little snake outside Jin'an City to the top overlord among the aliens.

A crown king snake of the eight great martial sect level, not to mention in the snakes, even if you look at the entire alien species. I'm afraid it's not much.

"The Eightfold Great Martial Sect is full of blood and smoke, and it breaks the sky with one punch. After Xiao Ji evolves, I wonder if there will be any changes?"

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

Xiao Ji is the crown snake and the king of snakes. Even among the aliens, it is also the top magical beast. What will they change into after they evolve to a certain height, Yang Ji really doesn't know.

"Xiao Ji, Xiao Ji, I couldn't trouble you. But now, you're the only one I can trust. ”

Yang Ji gently touched Xiao Ji's head and said softly.

"Sizzle!"

Xiao Ji spit out the letter, jumping slightly, and looked unconcerned. On the contrary, he was very happy about Yang Ji's trust in him.

"Go ahead, take a look at it for me. Don't let anyone else rely on it. ”

Yang Ji smiled.

"Sizzle!"

Xiao Ji nodded, jumped away with a smile, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

After Xiao Ji disappeared, Yang Ji took out from his arms the "senior brother" of Tianshui County that he had won during the day, like wood and iron, looking at the big pimple like a tree.

"It looks like it's supposed to be a wood-based treasure, but I don't know what it is?"

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

This thing feels like a surging active volcano to him. Before the explosion, all the energy is hidden beneath the surface.

Holding the "big pimple" in his palm, Yang Ji looked carefully under the lamp. The surface of this thing is uneven, like wood and iron, and nothing can be seen except for the seemingly majestic energy hidden deep inside.

"The guy said he got it in a ruin. I don't know what it is?"

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart, with an inquiring look.

The Han Dynasty was not the only civilization, and before that, there were many civilizations and worlds.

This has long been known in this era.

Those times and civilizations that have disappeared and disappeared have left behind a lot of things. Some can see the real and the false, and some can't see it at all.

No one knows what this thing is for until they really figure it out.

However, there is one thing that Yang Ji can still be sure of, just like the senior brother of Tianshui County said, the grade of this thing is definitely very high, and it is definitely beyond the Martial Dao Eightfold, or even higher.

"Wow!"

Yang Ji flicked his fingers, and a little blood qi passed through his fingers and was sent into the pimple sphere. The blood qi entered the inside of the sphere, as if encountering an invisible barrier, drew an arc, automatically bypassed, and quickly disappeared into the air.

Yang Ji tried several more times, from different directions, different angles, and with different forces. But to no avail, the ejected fingers deflected internally, and then disappeared into the air, completely unable to reach the depths.

"Buzz!"

Yang Ji's heart moved, and the dantian blood and qi were furious, going up along the meridians, through the right shoulder, flowing into the palm, and with a bang, the palm pressed on the inside of the pimple sphere.

Bang, this time a powerful force turned back, and the power was so great that it directly bounced Yang Ji's palm away, and even Yang Ji's whole person was almost bounced away.

How big the force Yang Ji blasted into, how big the force that ejected back was almost as big as that. Yang Ji finally dissolved it.

"How can this be?"

Yang Ji looked at the pimples on the ground and was surprised. Yang Ji remembered the "senior brother" of Tianshui County:

"No wonder that guy can't help it, he will give it away willingly. This kind of thing is completely repulsive to the warrior's energy. ”

Next, Yang Ji tried many methods, including spiritual detection, but there was no response. This pimple sphere is like a self-enclosed sphere, it can't be boiled or grinded, and it doesn't accept information from the outside world at all!

"It seems that we can only start with the exercises of the wood system. ”

Yang Ji pondered for a moment and threw the big pimple into the mustard bottle. Then he took out the "Wood Emperor Divine Skill" obtained from Gou Mangdian during the day.

A small roll of silk silk is thin and long when unfolded, and it is full of words about the "Wood Emperor Divine Skill". The reason why he risked so much to agree to the gambling contract with the "senior brother" was that the Wood Emperor's magic was the main reason.

The "Wood Emperor Divine Skill" was obtained from the puppet room of the Gou Mang Palace, and it was a powerful martial arts eightfold level. Yang Ji had also seen the wooden puppet perform the power of this technique in the puppet room.

If this level of wood-based exercises is combined with powerful wood-based magic weapons, they will complement each other and produce great help after stepping into the realm of the Great Martial Sect.

Yiduo is not pressing, not to mention, the power of the Wood Emperor Divine Skill will definitely exceed most of his exercises.

The light was quiet, and Yang Ji divided a part of his consciousness to guard the surroundings, and slowly looked at it as he compared it to the light.

During the day, Yang Ji had already read the "Wood Emperor Divine Skill" exercises, and he probably had a bottom in his heart. Looking at it again tonight, the two contrasted, and the understanding in my heart suddenly deepened.

There are thousands of characters in total, divided into several realms, involving seventy or eighty acupuncture points. Many of them are the acupuncture points of the Great Zhou Heaven.

The Wood Emperor Divine Skill was originally a martial arts eightfold method to open up and fight the Great Zhou Tianhou, and it was not surprising that Yang Ji involved the acupoints of the Great Zhou Tian.

“...... It's a pity that there are no pictures and texts. I don't know the true body of the Wood Emperor, and I can't grasp the essence of this exercise. ”

After reading the words on the silk, Yang Ji let out a long sigh in his heart.

This silk is the product of a gambling fight, and two bigwigs who don't know what level they are winning or losing are competing against each other. The loser outputs a technique, which is originally a frolic, but it is cheap for Yang Ji in vain.

It is already good to be able to get a weakened version of the text of the exercises, but it is simply impossible to get a genuine version of the scriptures.

Yang Ji understood this, but he still couldn't help but regret it in his heart. The more he carefully read this volume of "Wood Emperor Divine Skill", the more Yang Ji felt the "broad and profound" of this exercise.

Just like that "Zhao Qiyi" said, this "Wood Emperor Divine Skill" definitely has the level of the Eight Major Martial Sects of Martial Arts. But that's just the silk version itself. (To be continued......)