"Although that fruit is precious, if the alchemist doesn't need it, no amount of it will help. www.biquge.info The middle-aged man shook his head and said with a wry smile, "Although my talent for refining medicine is barely strong, I am also a first-grade alchemist, but with my experience and knowledge as my eldest brother, I have never heard of the main medicine of the low-level elixir, which requires the use of the Divine Yuan Fruit, and the latter is more of an adjuvant medicine, along with the main medicine and the rest of the auxiliary medicines, refining rare elixirs of more than five grades. ”

"As for the value of that medicine valley, second brother, do you think you can attract a medicine refining master above the third grade?" the middle-aged man asked.

The big man opened his mouth, but then he lowered his head, sighed softly, and did not speak.

Obviously, he also knew that unless it was a rare elixir that was more than a thousand years old, otherwise, a bunch of hundred-year elixirs would not be able to attract a master of refining more than three grades.

Moreover, most of the monks who can reach the level of a third-grade alchemist have their own independent medicine garden, which covers an area comparable to a giant city, and even many alchemy masters have a spiritual treasure with a spatial attribute, which is equivalent to carrying a medicine garden with them.

After a few sips of wine depressedly, just as the big man was full of despair and was about to give up, suddenly, a peaceful voice came from not far away.

"This fellow Daoist is invited, I don't know how many Divine Yuan Fruits you mentioned just now?"

Suddenly, the spirits of the five people present tensed, and wisps of terrifying spiritual pressure, mixed with strong murderous intent, pressed towards the source of the sound.

A young man in a white robe got up from a chair on the side with a faint smile on his face and walked slowly towards the five people.

And this white-robed young man is naturally a pastoral whisper that has been eavesdropping for a long time.

"Who is Your Excellency, why are you eavesdropping on our conversation?" The middle-aged man pressed his hand slightly, signaling the other four not to move, and at the same time, he was also looking at Mu Yu, and the strong divine consciousness power slowly spread past, and the result was that the middle-aged man was stunned, no matter how strong the divine consciousness power he released, it was as if he was sinking into a quagmire, as if the young man in front of him was like a spatial wormhole, which could swallow all tangible or invisible energy.

"Don't be nervous, I don't mean anything. It's just that just now I suddenly heard you talking about the Kunling Sect's competition assessment, so I couldn't help but eavesdrop on it for a while. Mu Yu smiled slightly.

"Hmph, still eavesdropping for a while, I'm afraid that you've listened to our conversation from beginning to end, right?" The youngest beautiful girl suddenly wrinkled Xiao Qiong's nose, and a pair of watery eyes looked at Mu Yu with hostility and vigilance, and let out a low snort.

"Dream Spirit!" the middle-aged man snorted and motioned for the little girl to shut up.

"Hehe, I'm sorry. The pastor smiled apologetically.

"No sincerity at all......," muttered the little girl.

The middle-aged man cast a stern look at Meng Ling to deter the beautiful girl's second half of the sentence, and then, the middle-aged man pointed to the corner of the table with a calm face, and said, "This fellow Daoist, if you don't dislike it, can you sit down and talk?"

"Good. Mu Yu nodded happily.

Everyone was slightly stunned, they didn't expect Mu Yu to agree so happily, aren't they afraid that they will wait for others to make a trick?

Mu Yu was naturally a little cautious, however, just now his divine sense had already captured the cultivation aura of the five people, except for the middle-aged man and the big man, who were monks in the foundation building period, the other three were all in the realm of the qi refining period, even if the five of them suddenly joined forces and made a yin move on themselves, it was also the speed of one punch!

You must know that after initially mastering the "Dragon Crouching Tiger Demon Sutra", the physical strength of Mu Yu is not inferior to the peak monk of the foundation building period, if this body refining method is cultivated to the realm of Xiaocheng, it is estimated that the physical body will resist the innate spirit treasure, and it will not be a problem in the early stage of the battle!

The beautiful woman in the purple cloud shirt personally poured a glass of wine for Mu Yu, and after thanking her, Mu Yu drank it all.

Rao is a big man who has always maintained a tense state, and after seeing Mu Yu's appearance, he also had a trace of admiration in his heart, and he was faintly angry, thinking that Mu Yu was despising them.

"Hehe, this fellow Daoist is interested in the Shenyuan Fruit?" the middle-aged man asked with a quiet smile on his face.

"It's not a secret, Zai Xia is also an alchemist, and that Shen Yuan Fruit is just preparing to refine a certain elixir, the indispensable main medicine. The shepherd said.

"It turns out that Daoyou is actually a master of alchemy, disrespectful and disrespectful. The middle-aged man hugged his fists and said politely.

Mu Yu shook his head and smiled, knowing that the middle-aged man was tricking his words, "Where am I a master of alchemy, I have studied alchemy for more than 20 years, and I have barely reached the second grade." ”

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "I think Daoyou is so young, he must be less than a year old, right? To become a second-grade alchemist at such an age, this kind of medicine refining talent is really ashamed of itself, and if you want to put it in Kunling Sect, it also belongs to the genius." ”

The pastor laughed, cleverly bypassing the topic.

Immediately, in the next conversation between the two, the pastoral language also answered without leakage, except for taking the initiative to reveal his surname, the rest of the information was tight-lipped.

The middle-aged man was secretly helpless, he tried the pastoral language for a long time, but he had a feeling of powerlessness on the cotton.

After a while, the middle-aged man went straight to the point and asked, "Mu Daoyou, I think you also know that the assessment competition of Kunling Sect is approaching day by day, and my third sister has already broken through to the peak of the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period ten years ago, but for so many years, there has been no channel and enough funds to buy a pill of Zhuji Dan, and this cultivation has to be delayed...... If the shepherd really wants to know, then the location of the medicine valley where the Divine Yuan Fruit is located needs to exchange two Tsukidan pills for this information. ”

Mu Yu pondered for a moment, and did not bargain for the first time, but asked, "Ask more, how many Divine Yuan Fruits are in that Medicine Valley?"

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then replied, "About a hundred!"

After hearing this, Mu Yu shook his head and smiled, got up without saying anything, and was about to leave.

"Mu Daoyou, please wait a minute!" The middle-aged man hurriedly spoke, and the big man on the side seemed to be in a hurry, and he reached out like a big hand like a fan like lightning and pressed it on Mu Yu's shoulder.

Mu Yu glanced at the big man lightly, his shoulder shook slightly, and a majestic force, through his shoulder, like a heavy hammer, smashed into the palm of the big man's fan, making this tower-like body take a few steps back, and a shocked and shocked expression appeared on his face.

The middle-aged man's eyelids jumped, a kind smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he said apologetically: "Don't blame the shepherd, my second brother's temperament has always been very anxious, and I offended a lot just now, please forgive me." ”

"It doesn't matter. Mu Yu glanced at the big man and the middle-aged man with a smile, who knows, just now the two of them cooperated with each other and tested their own skills?

"I'm sorry. The big man scratched his head honestly, and then returned to his seat like a nobody.

"Fang Daoyou, we don't talk about dark things, is there really a hundred Divine Yuan Fruits in that Medicine Valley?" Mu Yu stood with his hands in his hands and glanced at the middle-aged man indifferently.

Hearing this, the monk surnamed Fang got up and bowed to Mu Yu, and said, "I still can't hide it from Daoist, the number of Divine Yuan Fruits in that medicine valley is indeed less than a hundred, but at that time, I also glanced at it a few times, this number, there should be thirty or forty." ”

Mu Yu carefully observed the monk surnamed Fang for a while, and after feeling that the latter was not lying, he returned to his chair and sat down, and said, "One pill of Zhuji Dan, plus 50 pills of Earth Vein Pill. ”

"Leyline Pill?"

"It's an elixir that can increase the monk's aura, and the quality is probably around the second grade. Pastoral explained.

The monk surnamed Fang pondered a little and said, "One Tsukidan pill, 120 leyline pills!"

Mu Yu shook his head and said slowly: "One pill of Zhuji Dan, 80 grains of Earth Vein Pill." ”

The monk surnamed Fang thought for a moment, then nodded with a smile on his face, "Deal!"

Mu Yu tapped the storage bag, took out two jade bottles, and handed them to the monk surnamed Fang.

The monk surnamed Fang carefully inspected it for a while, and then put away the two jade bottles with a blazing gaze.

"Fellow Shepherd, aren't you afraid that the location I told you is fake?" After a little hesitation, the monk surnamed Fang couldn't help but ask.

"Hehe, if the location is fake, unless the five Daoists can leave Lingbei within three days, otherwise, Mu someone's flying sword may come to you one night. Mu Yu smiled lightly.

After hearing this, Meng Ling opened her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but the beautiful woman in the purple cloud shirt beside her grabbed her little hand like lightning and gave her a stern gaze.

When the monk surnamed Fang heard this, he was not angry, and with a faint smile, he took out a piece of jade slip from the storage bag and handed it to Mu Yu.

As soon as Mu Yu's divine sense was swept away, he imprinted the information in the jade slip in his mind.

After drinking the sake in front of him, Mu Yu got up and left his seat, casually threw a bag of spirit stones to the innkeeper, and strode towards the second floor of the inn, "Shopkeeper, arrange a room for me, the spirit stones in the bag are my food and accommodation expenses for the next two months." ”

"Yes, Senpai. The innkeeper replied respectfully, personally led in front, and arranged a clean and comfortable first-class room for Mu Yu on the second floor, and settled the price according to the medium room.

Seeing the back of Mu Yu leaving, the five monks on the table slowly breathed a sigh of relief, the pressure on them from the former was too great, especially the deliberate temptation of the big man just now, which really made them nervous and nervous, however, it was also through that temptation that the five people roughly understood some of Mu Yu's skills.

"Second brother, that fellow Daoist surnamed Mu, how is his mana?" the monk surnamed Fang put down the wine glass in his hand and asked with a glance.

The big man smiled bitterly and said, "Very strong! It is estimated that he has not even used one-third of his strength, and I feel that I can't support him for even a round in front of him." ”

"How is it possible, Second Uncle, your body refining realm is not inferior to that of a mid-stage foundation building powerhouse!" Fang Yan, the only son of the monk surnamed Fang, couldn't help but exclaim.

"Perhaps, that shepherd fellow is also a master of the art of alchemy. The big man's eyes showed a thick look of jealousy, and he muttered softly.

The hearts of the other four people shook slightly, and it was conceivable that they could be willingly called 'masters' by the big man in the shape of a man, how far had the monk surnamed Mu gone in refining the body?

Fang Yan opened his mouth, a little unconvinced, but more jealous was at work. The ages of the two are almost the same, but they have been wandering around the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and before the age of forty, it is unknown whether they can reach the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period, but what about the other party, not only has he become a foundation building stage cultivator, but he is also proficient in an extremely powerful body refining technique, and he is also a scarce second-grade alchemist......

Any honor, placed on a young monk, can be regarded as the top cultivation genius in several countries!

"Forget it, don't think about it. The monk surnamed Fang said with a smile, patted the storage bag, and two jade bottles appeared, and pushed one of the jade bottles in front of the beautiful woman in the purple cloud shirt, and the earth vein pill in the other jade bottle poured a little into the third jade bottle, "This Zhuji Dan third sister should be put away, swallow it as soon as possible, and make a breakthrough." There are also these twenty leyline pills, which the third sister also accepted, and after breaking through, they were used to consolidate the realm. ”

"Big brother, it's enough for the little sister to accept this foundation building pill, whether the little sister can advance the foundation building period within two months is a difficult thing to say, and these leyline pill little sisters naturally don't need it. Let's leave it to Yan'er and Mengling. The beautiful woman in the purple cloud shirt hurriedly excused herself.

"Zi'er is right, the eldest brother can also use these leyline pills to improve his cultivation during the period before the assessment has arrived, and maybe he can enter the top ten in the next assessment. The big man laughed.

The monk surnamed Fang hesitated for a moment, then nodded and did not say anything more.

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After a good night's sleep. Mu Yu got up early, pushed open the window, smelled the fresh air, bathed in the early morning sun, and stretched.

After stretching his muscles and bones, Mu Yu tapped the storage bag, harnessed the Moyun Sword, turned into a black light, and rushed towards the direction of the medicine valley according to the information on the jade slip.

Phew!

The pitch-black streamer flickered in the clear sky, startling the eagle soaring above the clouds.

Race ahead.

After about an hour, the pitch-black streamer hung in the air and stopped, and the black light disappeared slightly, revealing an ordinary young man in a white robe. He stood at the tip of a sword, his hands facing down.

At the foot of the city, there is a valley covered in white mist. Mu Yu squinted slightly, and a faint invisible light suddenly flashed from the center of his eyebrows, and the next moment, it was like an ocean of divine consciousness violently swept down, but when he was less than a mile deep, he was hindered by some kind of obstacle, as if he was deep in a quagmire, and his steps were difficult.