Chapter 33: The Wife of the Sea of Clouds
"I don't know what it is, can you let Yun feast his eyes first?"
Yang Jueyuan smiled, "Of course there is no problem, but this thing is extremely precious and rare, even if it is the head of the cloud, it will not be recognized!" Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Miscellaneous Mao secretly glanced at Yang Jueyuan, who was serious and even a little pretentious, and didn't understand what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd,
Yun Hai didn't get angry, but said lightly: "In this way, Yun Mou must have a sneak peek! Otherwise, if you take it out for a while, I don't recognize it, wouldn't it be a joke?"
Yang Jueyuan no longer shirked at this time, and this kind of thing should be stopped in moderation, otherwise it would be too much.
He turned around and took out the blood grass from the small basket, held it in the palm of his hand, and showed it to the sea of clouds.
Yun Hai leaned forward with a light smile and looked over.
But a look of surprise suddenly appeared on the cheeks that were originally smiling, and then surprise, and finally the body trembled with excitement.
"What's wrong?Master Yun!But what's wrong with this grass?" Yang Jueyuan was startled by his rapidly changing expression, and hurriedly asked somewhere something went wrong.
Yunhai tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, and the word 'calm' kept reciting silently in his heart. It took a while for him to return to his original form.
Apologetically reported the fist, "Daoist friends smiled!"
Yang Jueyuan waved his hand and chuckled: "Where did you say it, but looking at the expression of the head just now, do you know this grass?"
Yun Hai nodded, smiled bitterly, and said: "The blood bead grass is bloody, like a human vessel, because of its spirituality, it often hides in the deep mountains and dense forests, but it is extremely rare!"
Yang Jueyuan frowned, if it was just so simple, why did Yunhai lose his temper just now?
Zamao tilted his head, unable to understand why the two of them who had just returned a sentence to you and me suddenly stopped talking. After thinking about it, he whispered, "What? This grass is valuable?"
In its opinion, why do you talk so much? Just ask if you can't do it! Anyway, there's nothing but that.
Yang Jueyuan also set his eyes on the sea of clouds, also with the intention of inquiry.
"It's valuable!it's valuable!" Yunhai nodded.
Then he smiled bitterly at himself, lowered his head and thought for a moment, looked up at Yang Jueyuan, the corners of his mouth moved, hesitated for a moment, and finally his face straightened, gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice: "Today, Yun has something to ask for, and I beg the two Taoist friends to agree." ā
Yang Jueyuan was stunned, looked back at the miscellaneous hair that was also staring at him, then turned his head to look at the sea of clouds with an eager face, and said suspiciously: "I don't know what the head of the cloud is asking for?"
"I implore the two of you to sell the Blood Bead Grass in your hand. Yunhai bowed.
Yang Jueyuan immediately hid aside, this gift is unbearable, in case there is a statement that he doesn't understand, he won't know if he gets into trouble when the time comes.
"The price is open at will for the two Taoist friends, as long as Yun can afford it, even if it is Yun's life, there is no difference. Yun Hai didn't get up, he still bowed down, but his words didn't have the anxiety just now, but showed incomparable firmness and perseverance.
Miscellaneous Mao pulled Yang Jueyuan and nodded at Yun Hai, what does that mean?
Yang Jueyuan didn't reply, just stared at the sea of clouds, looking back and forth from top to bottom, trying to see what he was thinking?
He didn't believe that Yunhai was lying, because the kind of resolute intent emanating from him could be determined, and Yang Jueyuan could feel it, because there was a black mole in the center of his eyebrows, a black mole that could exude divine sense, and he could sense all kinds of subtle changes, and the emotions on his body naturally could not escape.
He also didn't believe that Yunhai was a confused person, how could someone who could run Jicang Mountain to such a scale and such a status be confused?
He didn't believe that Yun Hai said these words on impulse, because he believed that he was a person who knew how to think, his indifferent expression, and his free and easy posture all showed that he was not a person who would be confused by foreign objects, and his mind could sincerely say a word to a monster to be taught, but the apprentice judged the master but only said that he was worried and did not mention the blame, and he also admitted that he had no way to teach his disciples, how could such a person do something stupid on impulse?
"Master Yun, can you tell me why you want to get this grass so much?" Yang Jueyuan asked with a puzzled face.
Yun Hai straightened up at this time, a trace of bitterness hung on his slightly pale face, and he sighed and said, "To say that this blood bead grass itself is useless. ā
Turned around and walked outside the room, standing in the small courtyard, facing the gentle mountain wind, looking at the white snow on the top of the mountain, his face showed a look of reminiscence, and after a while, he said softly: "This herb is not of much use, but it can be used as a medicine to make a medicine." ā
Yang Jueyuan had also followed at this time, standing aside and asking curiously, "What kind of medicine is the medicine lead?"
"Soul Snatcher. Three words popped out of the mouth of the cloud sea.
"Soul Snatcher Pill?" Yang Jueyuan repeated, then frowned slightly, looked at Yun Haidao: "The name is domineering enough, but I don't know what the effect is?
Yun Hai nodded slightly, "It's taking away people's souls, but it's taking away the souls of people who are going to die, or to put it mildly, it should be brought back to life." ā
Yang Jueyuan's heart jumped suddenly, and he came back to life? Could it be that there is such an immortal elixir in this mortal world? He knew that there were many immortal elixirs in Taishang Laojun's Doushuai Palace, and it was said that he could bring the dead back to life, and even sit on the ground to become an immortal, but he didn't expect that there was such a treasure in this mortal world.
At that moment, he hurriedly asked: "Can you really save the dead? Can the living become immortals directly after eating them?"
Yun Hai turned his head to look at him, and said with a straight face: "Cheng Immortal really can't, if a living person eats it, it will be a deadly poison." Directly become a dead man. Instead of ascending, you go down. After speaking, he pointed to the ground under his feet.
Excited Lingling had a cold war, Yang Jueyuan shrank his neck and didn't say anything more.
The sea of clouds turned around, and his eyes still fell on the peak. continued: "The last time I went to the underground palace, I was invited by the Rakshasa Hall, and the reward was a 'Soul Snatcher Pill', but the Blood Bead Grass was too scarce and I never found it. ā
Turning around, he said earnestly to Yang Jueyuan: "But I didn't think that there was a plant in the hands of Daoyou, so Yun had the cheekiness to implore Daoyou to give up his love, and Yun was willing to exchange everything he could." After saying that, he clasped his fists again and bowed down.
Yang Jueyuan didn't dodge this time, he already understood what he meant, so there was no need to be suspicious, so he simply accepted his salute, but he hurriedly stepped forward, helped Yunhai up, and asked: "Master Yun is polite, but Yang still hasn't understood who you are asking for this medicine?"
Yunhai raised his head, his face was bitter, and he sighed again, "My wife." ā