Chapter 51: That Kind of Thing
"Uh...... This ......" Yun Feixiang was a little embarrassed, he really wanted Mu Yuyan to do the task with him today, the reason was very simple, because this stupid white sweet pill never asked for money, and he used as much as he wanted. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although Mu Yuyan's alchemy technique is not good, as long as it is a Cheng Dan, it is effective, but because of the quality of the medicine, the efficacy is strong and weak. The quality of the pills in the Wood Academy is indeed high enough, but the price is just as beautiful. One is completely free, but the efficacy is a little worse, and the other is highly effective, but the expensive one is to death, if it is not burned with spirit stones, people with a little brain will choose the former.
After a while, Yun Feixiang still said his purpose with a scowl on his face. It turned out that after he submitted the treasure of the anti-evil gang, the high-level of the sect found that this Yan Yan Tears was not a single treasure, but also the corresponding Xin Tears, Lin Sen Tears, Miao Miao Tears, and Guiyao Tears, the four of the five elements.
Legend has it that after these five treasures are collected, the power of the five elements will automatically form a perfect cycle in accordance with the law of the five elements, and a large amount of the five elements will be continuously released. If you refine it into a magic weapon and carry it with you, not only will you no longer have to worry about the lack of Yuan Power when facing the enemy, but it will also increase the cultivation speed of monks who have mastered the power of the five elements above the Jindan stage by several times.
As a result, the high-level leaders of the Purple Cloud Sect were tempted, and when they issued a new task to Yun Feixiang, who submitted the Yanyan Tears, they were sure to find clues to the remaining four pieces of the Five Elements Tears. Because it is an urgent task issued temporarily, the rewards given by those bigwigs are also high and scary, five hundred sect contributions, one thousand lower-grade spirit stones plus a medium-grade spiritual weapon, which is already equivalent to a year's cultivation resources of a Jindan stage disciple, and it is also in the case of removing the medium-grade spiritual weapon.
Due to the fact that the goal of the mission was not very clear, and the Evil Rebellion Gang must hate him, Yun Feixiang had already invited three senior brothers above the sixth layer of the foundation to help during this time, but he had only sent a Dan Dao disciple who was responsible for supplying pills and proficient in healing spells.
Those Dan cultivators in the Mu Academy would have to pay fifty lower-grade spirit stones even for a Qi refining period, and this was not counting the price of recovery pills such as the Recovery Pill and the Hui Yuan Pill. Yun Feixiang made a rough calculation, if he invited a Dan Dao disciple from the Wood Academy, he would have to spend at least half of the task reward on this trip down the Black Demon Mountain, which was really a loss to his grandmother's house.
So after thinking about it, it seems that only Mu Yuyan, a stupid girl, is the most suitable, although it is not as professional as the gang in Mu Academy, but after all, he is a Dan Dao disciple, and he can still use it if he makes do with it, anyway, it is free.
However, although the wishful thinking played well, he didn't expect to kill a small flat halfway. Yun Feixiang is a person who wants to be faced, not only did he divide half of the task reward that he had planned to swallow alone, but he also took out an extra fifty lower-grade spirit stones, which really hurt for a while.
Looking at Mu Yuyan, who hugged the Qiankun bag tightly to his chest, looking like he was stupid and happy as if he had picked up money on the street, Fang Ping couldn't help but have a headache. You say that you are happy to pick up the money that others have lost, and it is okay to pick up the money that you threw on the ground, and the key is that you have not finished picking it up and have been picked up by someone.
However, Fang Ping was relieved when she thought about it, if she wasn't stupid, how could she risk being insulted to save herself.
"Alas~~, this little fool, it seems that you will have to rely on me to protect you in the future~~" Fang Ping thought so. It is true that Mu Yuyan, no matter in appearance, cultivation, or IQ, is not as good as the Martial God and the Netherworld Saintess, and even Xia Lan is inferior. However, there was no reason, Fang Ping just wanted to protect her.
"Xiao Pingzi, you behaved very badly today~~ I will punish you heavily for the teacher!" Mu Yuyan's mouth pouted, she felt that Fang Ping had embarrassed herself in front of Yun Feixiang.
"Oh, I'm so scared, Master~~ I don't know how you want to punish me?" Fang Ping leaned at the door of the hut and dug his nose, how could he feel a trace of fear.
"Hmm...... I'll punish you...... Punish you ......" The slender eyebrows frowned slightly, Mu Yuyan looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees, and his little face was tangled for a while, but he was thinking about it very seriously.
Seeing her like this, Fang Ping sighed and said helplessly: "How about punishing me for cultivating the spiritual field?"
"Ah, that's right! I'll punish you for cultivating spiritual fields, and punish you for recultivating an acre in front of our house...... Half an acre of spiritual land!Well, that's it!" Mu Yuyan clapped his hands, as if he had solved a very difficult problem.
"Our family...... Hehe, it's interesting......" Fang Ping was stunned, and then smashed his mouth quite meaningfully, summoned the flying sword and prepared to leave.
"Hey, where are you going, Xiaopingzi?"
"Buy a hoe!"
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The afternoon sun always makes people feel sleepy, Hou Xiaoxiao made a pot of tea to relieve fatigue, and passed the boring time by the way.
A small teacup the size of a palm was held in his hand, and a green leaf whirled mischievously in the white mist, making the water surface unable to calm down.
"Hmm~~ Wang Sheng's kid really didn't disappoint me, this Qianye tea tastes exactly the same as the one I drank at home. Hou Xiaoxiao sniffed the tea very happily, then brought the teacup close to her red lips and took a sip......
"Poof!"
The sudden stimulation made Hou Xiaoxiao squirt out all the tea she had just eaten in an instant, and even the teacup that she had not had time to move away was affected.
It's not that this tea is so bad, it's just that the person in front of him ......
"Hey, your master's efficiency of the fryer is a little too much! It's only been less than two hours since you left, and it's exploded again?!" Hou Xiaoxiao almost roared and said, what is the concept of blowing up two Dan furnaces in two hours?
"Is there any paper?"
Fang Ping wiped the tea on his face, well, tea is indeed good tea, but it is the first time I have seen someone invite someone to drink tea with their face.
"Ah, right...... I'm sorry, I'm so excited, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
Hou Xiaoxiao realized her gaffe at this time, and hurriedly wanted to find something to wipe Fang Ping, but she only found a rag for cleaning the counter.
"Well, that's it. Fang Ping didn't care about anything, he picked up the rag and wiped it on his face. He doesn't have a habit of cleanliness, just wipe the water dry.
“...... Actually, I'm here to buy something, so please ask my uncle to help me prepare the medicinal materials on these pills, five copies of each, and more than ten copies. There is another inner pill of a fire-type demon beast, and you can build a layer of foundation. After a little explanation, Fang Ping put a few pieces of straw paper on the counter.
"Eh, isn't this the recipe for the Hui Yuan Dan and the Qi Explosion Pill? I remember that these spirit grasses are all planted in your master's spirit field, and there are quite a few of them, why did you come all the way to us to buy them?" Glancing at the medicinal herbs recorded on the papyrus, Hou Xiaoxiao expressed doubt.
"Oh, because it's been ...... days"
"Hey, wait!!"
Before Fang Ping could explain anything, Hou Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows and suddenly interrupted: "Tiger bone flower, heart-burning grass, urging ghost hands...... Coupled with the fire-based inner pill, oops, isn't this the material for refining that kind of thing?!"
Hou Xiaoxiao was embarrassed to say it, the so-called kind of thing refers to......
Aphrodisiac......