Chapter 102: Seize the Elixir

Collect it, thank you.

"Have you heard? The Ye family found a hundred-year-old cold source grass in the deep mountains, do you know the cold source grass? It is a spirit grass used by immortal cultivators in legends, and it has the effect of defying the sky. ”

"What is the effect of going against the sky?"

"You don't even know this, of course, it can increase longevity and improve martial arts cultivation. ”

"Ignorant boy, don't open your mouth and talk nonsense if you don't know, the book says that the power against the sky is obviously the power of immortal cultivators, in my opinion, Hanyuan grass is most likely able to make people become legendary immortal cultivators"

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"When will the eldest brother do it, with Hanyuan Grass, your cultivation will be improved, we will no longer have to be afraid of the Guo family, and our father's revenge will also be avenged. “

"Don't worry, there are a lot of masters who come for the Hanyuan Grass, this will go out and just send them to death, and the Hanyuan Grass will not reach us at all. ”

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"Uncle Rong, are you sure? There are quite a few people who come for Hanyuan Cao. ”

"Young Master, don't worry, these people are ordinary martial artists, don't be afraid. Let them be happy first, and when the time comes, I will definitely take the cold source grass for the young master first. ”

In a lively restaurant in Yuecheng, with his extraordinary sensitive hearing, the conversations around him entered Meng Yu's ears. The information all shows that the Ye family has a cold source grass, and he drinks the wine quietly, in fact, his heart has blossomed. Unexpectedly, if he casually entered a small city, he would actually have a lot of gains, allowing him to obtain the Yin Attribute Spirit Grass that was lacking in the cultivation of Taiping Huayuan. Tiangong is so beautiful, if he doesn't seize the opportunity, he will really be a bit violent.

After an hour of listening, he got the news he wanted, turned his head to pay the bill, and Meng Yu walked out of the restaurant. It is not a secret thing for the restaurant to listen to the news, and some experienced people on the rivers and lakes know that if you stay for a long time, you may be seen by someone to see the flaws, and now that you get the news, it is best to leave quickly.

When the moon is in the sky, the city of Moon City is brightly illuminated, which is inferior to the daytime, but it is rare for the darkness at night.

The treasure is moving, under the silent night sky, the prelude to killing Miao sounds, the sword intersects, the wails are everywhere, the pain of the wounded, the struggle of the dead, the killing under the night sky is more tragic than the killing under the scorching sun, the silence reveals the greed of human beings, and the real gaze without surveillance is the easiest to reflect.

"Ye Xuan hand over the Hanyuan Grass, the treasure of cultivating immortals is not something that a last-tier family like you can enjoy. ”

"Yes, Ye Xuanren is self-aware, don't make a mistake about yourself, the lives of hundreds of people in the Ye family are in your hands. ”

"What are you doing so much, Ye Xuan, if you don't hand over the Hanyuan Grass tonight, I will make your Ye family have no grandchildren. There was a threat in the fierce voice, and the tone was much more domineering than the previous two, "Lao Tzu's patience is limited, you hurry up and make a choice, the provincial Lao Tzu is almost killed, and you are nodding in agreement at that time." Tell you, Lao Tzu doesn't have the ability to resurrect the dead. lest you regret it. ”

At the junction of the south and north of the city, there are large large households, with three courtyards in and three outs, the lights are brilliant, there is no slightest cold at night, but it is much more lively than during the day.

The world is bustling even for profit, coercion, martial arts, and the world of immortal cultivators often bullying the weak with the strong is being staged in the last family of this mundane city at this time. Ye Xuan, a thin Confucian old man, sat gently in the main seat of the living room, surrounded by villains who were either standing or sitting with swords, staring at the murderous gaze, and shooting on his body were replaced by silence. Vulgar and arrogant words, I don't know who said the first sentence, through the momentum of some unknown corners began to spread continuously.

"Young people, have the ability to stand up and speak, our Ye family is a last-class family, but not everyone can slaughter. The persecution became more and more serious, and the short Confucian old man's face was ugly, and he said in a heavy manner, which made everyone in the living room a little flustered.

But it was also for a while, the people in the living room were all martial artists, and there were no longer a few people who cultivated high, and the outbursts of the old men were mostly the masters present who did not expect to lose their looks, and a little effort was to regain their composure.

"Ye Xuan, why don't you dare to stand up and speak, my three elders of Nanling are here for Hanyuan Cao, if you don't hand it over tonight, today next year will be your sacrifice day. With the words, three old men with the same appearance walked out, all of them had eagle eyes and long hooks, thick eyebrows and a fierce appearance with a sharp nose, and they had a decisive momentum on their bodies. The people in front of the surprise all got out of the way, and they didn't dare to compete with them with fear, but there was no one who retreated because of this, and the cold source grass may lie in the fact that the immortal cultivator is just a small spiritual grass, but for mortal martial artists, the relationship is Shouyuan, whether it is directly to improve Shouyuan or to indirectly enhance Shouyuan after improving the strength, the temptation is fatal.

"I want Hanyuan grass, who dares to snatch it, die. After Nanling finished speaking, another cold and silent voice came, and the swishing cool air was rising, and everyone present only felt a chill behind them. Then a cold light burst through the air and plunged straight into the pillars of the hall.

When everyone in the hall looked again, a person and a sword had already appeared on the beam. The sword entered the beam of the room less than three inches, the cold light flickered, and above was a man sitting cross-legged, his long hair was hard to see, and his age was unknown, but the black light flickering in the messy hair was bright and panicked.

"A sword comes from the west, and the world is broken. "He is Liu Yu, the sword madman of Longxi, the murderous demon king. Just when everyone looked at the people on the beam, not knowing the depth of melancholy, a sharp anomaly and panicked voice resounded through the hall.

"Liu Yu, the sword madman who had killed the immortal cultivators, didn't expect that this time the Hanyuan Grass would even alarm him. A voice with a sigh said silently, with indescribable helplessness in his tone.

"What should I do, Liu Yu is even an immortal cultivator who is afraid of three points, aren't we going to die if we stay here. Another helpless voice

"Forget it, it seems that the Ye family's cold source grass can't reach my hands, so it's better to keep it. As the voice fell, a figure floated out of the Ye family's compound in an instant.

"It's not with me, it's important to save my life. "With the first one to leave, there is the second one, and from Liu Yu to less than half a cup of tea, there have been more than ten martial artists who have left.

Ye Xuan, who was on the main seat, stood up straight, his eyes stared straight at the beam, holding the sword in his right hand, and trembling lightly with his left hand, it seemed that he knew a lot about the name of the sword madman Liu Yu, and he was even more afraid in his heart.

"Hehe, sword maniac Liu Yu, his eyes are good, and he is somewhat similar to the Dark Ghost King, if he is cultivated, he will be a good killer. The martial artist in the hall who was preparing to snatch the cold source grass only cared about the strong man on the bright side, and did not pay attention to the dark place, the dark place of the light shadow, an old man of the hidden one glanced at Liu Yu on the beam and said, "But it's a pity, this time I met me and the guy from the Dark Ghost King, and most of my lives can't be saved, Hanyuan Grass." That's what the owner asked for by name. ”