My master is a god

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update my master is the latest chapter of the gods!Yang Yiyun looked at the filial piety shown by the three of Qian Jue, and really felt that he was a poor man.() | (eight)

It was also the first time that I felt what the ancient sect was.

The filial piety the three took out made Yang Yiyun drool.

I really can't figure it out, how could they have these things in their hands?

It is reasonable to say that these things should not exist on earth. Most of them are in the world of cultivation. He has seen records in the cultivation ceremonies taught by Master, and he has never thought that there will be on earth before.

Today is a long experience.

I also saw that there may be another side on the earth that I don't know.

What Qianjue took out was a purple thunder fruit, plus a pot of wine. It was not ordinary wine, but a spirit wine with bursts of spiritual energy. In Qianjue’s words, it was brewed from various elixir spirit fruits. .

What Chen Fengzi took out was a 500-year-old ginseng called medicinal wine for Shizu.

If you really take a thousand-year-old ginseng to make medicinal wine, unless water gets in your head, this is the main medicine for refining Qi Gathering Pill.

However, he looked at Chen Fengzi's expression as if he had done this before, and couldn't help asking: "Dust, you wouldn't really take hundreds of years of ginseng to soak in a medicine bar?"

Chen Fengzi nodded very smoothly: "Yes, I used a 800-year-old ginseng to soak medicated wine five years ago, and I can drink it in a month. I will send some past to Master at that time."

"What?" Yang Yiyun wanted to slap Chen Fengzi to death at this moment.

In the eyes of alchemists, Chen Fengzi is a typical violent heavenly object.

Ming Jue on the side was a little embarrassed: "Oh, Shizu, in fact, most of us have done this. It is really impossible to refine a good pill. It is better to just soak in medicinal wine. Drinking it can increase the body. True yuan."

"A bunch of buns~" Yang Yiyun's heart was dripping blood.

After speaking, they looked at the three of them and said, "Bring me any spirit medicine or spirit fruit in your hand. I promise to give you one, oh no, two Qi Gathering Pills."

While speaking, Yang Yiyun turned his hand and took out a Qi Gathering Pill in his hand. This is a real pill. Although it is the most rubbish pill in Master’s mouth, it has an effect on both the Qi refining period and the foundation building period. For warriors, the effect will be better.

Today, the three of them are all natural masters, but they have never seen a real medicine.

Yang Yiyun took out the Qi Gathering Pill, and all three of them felt the extraordinary Qi Gathering Pill, and they could feel the aura of the pill powder before taking it. If one took one, it would be worth the hard work in the first half of the year.

Don't even talk about exchanging two elixir, it's worth changing one.

The eyes of all three of them were green.

Especially Ming Jue, Qian Jue broke through to the seventh level of Xiantian, and Chen Fengzi broke through six small realms with Yang Yiyun's help.

Only his cultivation base did not move at all.

As soon as Yang Yiyun took out the Qi Gathering Pill, Ming Jue's mind became active, and he quickly took out a small wooden box from his arms and said, "Master, can I use the 3,000-year-old He Wu for your old pill?"

Hearing that Ming Jue exchanged a three-year He Wu for a Qi Gathering Pill, Yang Yiyun was stunned. Good deed, a three-thousand-year-old elixir, not to mention that it would be a big advantage to change a pot for one.

The Qi Gathering Pill can be refined for hundreds of years, and the Qi Gathering Pill is the lowest-grade pill in the pill-the first grade pill.

The grades of the first-grade pill are the lowest, and the nine-grade is the highest. The first-grade pill is made of Breitling medicine, and the first grade of 300 years, that is, the lower-grade pill of the first grade, which is three to six hundred years old. Refining a first-grade intermediate pill is a first-grade high-rank pill that can be refined in less than six hundred thousand years.

According to Yang Yiyun's perception, the elixir that can have thousands of years on the earth is to cherish the elixir, and the three thousand years are rare.

Now Ming Jue actually took out the He Wu of three years old. These ancient martial artists of the ancient sect made Yang Yiyun look at him with admiration.

Three thousand-year-old elixir can be refined to produce a third-grade pill. Thinking about Yang Yiyun, it makes me excited.

But Ming Jue saw that Yang Yiyun didn’t say anything, and thought he was unwilling, so he quickly added: “Master, I know that this He Wu pill for you is really greedy. I’m looking back at my house for a thousand-year Ganoderma lucidum. Master sent it, ask Master to change this pill to me. Your compassion, my bottleneck has been more than five years~"

Ming Jue had a pitiful look, for fear that Yang Yiyun would say nothing.

He really wanted to make a breakthrough too much. Seeing Qianjue were born at the seventh level, and Chen Fengzi had reached the mid-level sixth level. He also had the same cultivation level as him, and seeing the momentum Chen Fengzi practiced faster than his own dressing change, Ming Jue couldn’t feel it. Jin, full of pimple.

For Ming Jue, the Qi Gathering Pill that Yang Yiyun took out was the light in the endless darkness. As a Wudang disciple, he had also seen the pill that was refined by the ancestors of Wudang. Compared with Yang Yiyun's pill, it was not a pill at all. , Yang Yiyun's pill is the real pill.

Ming Jue feels that if he takes one, he will definitely break through, and at the worst, he will reach the sixth-level peak of innate.

Therefore, he was quite obsessed with the pill Mingjue in Yang Yiyun's hands.

Not to be robbed from Yang Yiyun's hands.

Although the He Wu in his hand is three thousand years old, it is more to swallow or soak the medicinal wine directly in his hand. This savage way of taking the elixir can produce very limited effects.

But the pill is to purify the essence of the elixir, and after dozens of fusions, the medicinal effect produced is not one plus one equals two.

Yang Yiyun saw Ming Jue whose eyes were all green, and was taken aback again. He wanted to burst into laughter, but he didn't expect that he was hesitant for a moment. Ming Jue took another thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum.

At this time, Yang Yiyun wanted to call out, "Let’s be friends, local tyrants"!

The thousand-year Ganoderma lucidum of the dog day can be taken out as the prize. At the beginning of the Wuxian Dojo, he, Ding Yang, the ancestor of the center of the earth, and the monster beast almost lost their lives for a thousand-year Ganoderma lucidum.

And Ming Jue's light and fluttering sentence is a three-thousand-year-old He Wu, and even a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum becomes a color.

People are more popular than others.

Yang Yiyun felt like a beggar in front of these people.

However, after thinking about it carefully, it was relieved. When Wu Xian arrived at the scene, the group of them robbed the millennium Ganoderma lucidum, basically the strength of the first level, the highest level, which was the second level.

This is the same as making money in the secular world. The stronger the ability, the more money.

The same applies to ancient warriors, the stronger the strength, the greater the harvest.

Qian Jue and Ming Jue are both six or seven innate strengths, and it is not surprising that they can have three thousand years of elixir.

Seeing Ming Jue’s look of expectation, Yang Yiyun pretended to be reserved, and coughed softly: "Ming Jue, although you and Baishan were a bit pitted on me when I first came to Wudang, but I have no advantages. Only the measure is big, the prime minister can hold the boat in his belly, and will not care about you. For the sake of your wholehearted adherence to the way of alchemy, I will cut love and change it with you.

For ordinary people, I really don’t change it. After all, I don’t have much of its Qi-gathering pills. These pills are real pills. You can see that there are no impurities at all. The inner seeds are all pure auras. All aspects of the body are improved, and it is really top-grade.

Well, if you call me Master Zu, it is considered my junior, and I am giving you an extra Qi Gathering Pill as a meeting gift, so take it."

While speaking, Yang Yiyun reached into his pocket and took out a Qi Gathering Pill from the Qiankun Pot, and two Qi Gathering Pills were handed to Ming Jue.

Ming Jue had tears in his eyes, shaking the results of the two Qi Gathering Pills, he handed He Wu to Yang Yiyun in one hand, and he was overjoyed: "Thank you, Master, and thank you, Master. It is in Da En Ming that you will never forget it. Come and wait for me. Go and give the Millennium Ganoderma lucidum immediately."

After talking, he ran out.

Yang Yiyun was stunned, but he was happy, and said secretly: "The elixir for refining Jidan is available. When ginseng is a big blessing, someone will give a pillow when you doze off, and the other party is very grateful, buddy, I can count Amazing~"

Of course, Yang Yiyun said that the foundation pill was refined from the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum that Ming Jue had taken. As for He Wu, he would refine the third-grade pill, which is just right for his current cultivation base and the most effective pill.

After Ming Jue went out, Qian Jue and Chen Fengzi approached with a smile.

Qian Jue squeezed out a smile and said, "Master, I have these things in my hand for you to taste. I want to come to the medicine garden. There is a panacea in the medicine garden. He Wucha, who doesn't need to know the year, is very aura, with three red leaves. , Three white flowers, just don’t know what kind of elixir, please take a look tomorrow?"

Hearing what Qian Jue said, Yang Yiyun suddenly appeared in his mind a very rare elixir in the book of elixir books. He couldn't help shaking his whole body and blurted out: "Nine-turned Soul-Resurrection Grass?"