I am rich in the fairy world

Chapter 1005: Su Shan's Eye Drops

Compatible. Hard life.

It's hard not to think of a word.

"To get married for good fortune?" Hu Qing blurted out.

This is too common in the mortal world. Those who are not destined to live long will find someone with a compatible horoscope, a strong life, or great fortune to suppress and fight against.

The practice of getting married for the sake of prosperity also exists in the immortal world, and Su Shan also knows about it, so he nodded and said, "It's almost the same principle. Sharing life span, sharing luck, sharing vitality, it's just these, the same principle."

"Then..." Hu Qing scratched his chin, "What good can Mu Wu give me? I have to be willing."

The two looked at Hu Nuan.

Hu Nuan said: "I will pay for the benefits."

Oh, so generous.

Su Shan advised: "Find someone with strong vitality who won't die easily, and make sure the other person is willing."

Hu Nuan nodded.

At this time, Yang Tianxiao was visiting the most powerful ancestor of his family.

"Old Ancestor, if Mr. Hu refines this furnace of pills, your hidden injuries will be cured if nothing unexpected happens."

The Taoist name of the old ancestor is Pingqiu. Hearing Yang Tianxiao say this, he was not excited at all. After all, it was something that had been agreed upon earlier, and it was also a result that had been anticipated. This grandson suddenly came over and started the conversation with this. It was a bad omen for a night owl to enter the house.

He remained silent, waiting to see how he continued.

Yang Tianxiao was not surprised. Just like the ancestor had watched him grow up, he was also familiar with the ancestor. He continued to talk: "You and the other ancestors have been unable to leave the house due to hidden injuries in recent years. I am sorry for your inconvenience."

Well, that's definitely not a good thing.

Decided not to answer.

Yang Tianxiao paused. After all, he had been the sect leader for many years and had lost all shame. He continued calmly, "In order to make the ancestors happy, I have specially tailored a task for you. I will - take it for you?"

Ping Qiu laughed angrily, "You send the task, you help me to accept it, how about you just give the order directly? Do you have shame or not?"
Don't say anything, just look at him and see what else he can say.

"Then—I'll take that as your agreement."

Yang Tianxiao cleared his throat and took out a piece of paper: "This is the simplest hidden object task. There are not many things, just a few." Then he read from the paper, "Tongtian Divine Tree, Wanfang starts. Five-Colored Jade, Wanfang starts. Yin-Yang Water, Wanfang starts--"

Ping Qiu took a start and kicked Yang Tianxiao out to a distance of 10,000 meters.

For the sake of his disciple's great cause, Yang Tianxiao accepted it, and walked back holding his hip axle, calmly: "Ancestor, this is your personal share, other ancestors have the same amount of tasks, I am impartial."

Ping Qiu cursed: "Yang Tianxiao, I XXXX——Don't think I don't know, you are betraying me for your disciple who you can't support!"

Listen to what you want, all of them are used to build space channels, who needs this now? And such a large amount. Only Hu Qing!
Ping Qiu pointed at him and cursed: "You are selling out your ancestors for your apprentice!"

Yang Tianxiao disagreed: "Hu Qing has done a great favor to the Nine Sects and Nine Clans. No matter how much you dislike her, you can't repay her with hatred. Just take the closing of the Demon Realm and the Nine Sects' legacy as an example. How can it not be worth our efforts to repay them?"

Ping Qiu was furious: "How could I repay kindness with enmity? Who said I don't like her?"

"Then just give it to me. Isn't my disciple also your junior?"

Ping Qiu glared at him for a long time, but Yang Tianxiao did not dodge or avoid.

"Okay, okay, you are the sect leader and you have the final say." Ping Qiu grabbed the paper and his heart bled at the sight of it. There are so many pieces, where can he find them?

He sneered and said, "I don't believe you are the kind of person who favors only your disciples. Second brother, let me tell you, you'd better not hide what you guys are planning from us old guys. Otherwise, you won't be able to cover it up when the time comes, and you will still have to rely on us old guys."

"Humph." He sneered even more: "If Hu Qing knew that you were pretending to be Jigong, I wonder if he would still recognize you as his master."

Yang Tianxiao remained motionless: "We have something to discuss with each other, so don't worry about it, Master."

Bah, he was being accused of sowing discord.

"Go, go, go, go, bring the pill that Hu Ran refines to me as soon as possible."

Yang Tianxiao got lost.

Ping Qiu's expression was calm, and he instantly became relaxed, as if he was not the one who was furious. He held the paper and pondered for a while, then called his old friends. They were all the hermit ancestors of the nine clans and nine families.

The paper was placed in the middle. Everyone understood at once: "Give it to Hu Qing. This amount is interesting."

Ping Qiu: "What about us?"

"If the child wants it, give it to him. It's not like we can't afford it."

"Okay, then it's settled. We'll set off when Hu Ran's pill comes out."

"Everyone, gather the materials and make more life-saving pills for Hu Ran. They will be of great use in the future."

As parents, we should support our children in whatever they want to do.

When Yang Tianxiao returned, Hu Qing had already returned and was waiting for him: "Hey, Master, the feather I want——"

Yang Tianxiao: "I checked it for you first. Too many failed and burned them. Please wait a little longer."

Hu Qing was surprised: "Unqualified? That's impossible. The Sixth and Eighth Patriarchs are not stingy people—"

Yang Tianxiao: "So I want them both. Please wait a little longer. They are also busy and need to find time to fill your feathers."

"Both of them?" Hu was slightly shocked.

Yang Tianxiao: "Or someone with a higher level of cultivation than them."

"It's even higher!" Hu Qing was shocked.

"Oh my god," Hu Qing pressed his chest and cried, "I don't even dare to think about it!"

Yang Tianxiao said to her: "You are my apprentice, you can think boldly."

After saying that, he looked at Su Shan and said, "If Su Shan is from the Phoenix Clan, you can use something better."

Hu Qing: "."

Su Shan: "."

Being looked down upon by the Yue Family, Su Shan weakly reminded: "Master, the Phoenix Clan is much smaller than the Dragon Clan, and it is not easy to find. Moreover, the Phoenix Clan members are arrogant and petty, and they never suffer any injustice."

Therefore, if Hu Qing meets Fenghuang, she will be the one who will be wronged.

Yang Tianxiao smiled: "You are very good."

I thought to myself that even if it was a phoenix, I couldn't let Hu Qing suffer any injustice. At most I would just pluck its feathers and eat its meat.

Hu Qing quickly took a step forward and half-blocked Zhu Shan: "Master, I also want some inferior feathers for practice."

Yang Tianxiao gave her a sack. This was after he had burned most of it, so how many bird tails did he pull out? And how many waste feathers did the Changming and Xuepeng tribes use to fool her?

The two of them went back to find Hu Ran, and this time they waited quietly until the person finished refining the pills. This batch of pills had a 100% success rate, and the quality was all top-notch. Hu Ran was very happy and returned the phone directly.

He rubbed his hands with satisfaction: "I'm very lucky this time."

Hu Qing was already taking pictures with his phone: "It's an eighth-grade top-grade pill. Su Shan, look at these pill patterns. They are so beautiful."

The snow-white pill is round, with obvious pink patterns on it and clear boundaries, like a half-opened hibiscus flower.

"This is for healing. It was specially made for your ancestors. I promise the medicine will cure the disease."

Oops, Hu Qing is embarrassed to ask for such an important pill.

She rolled her eyes and said, "Sir, can you make a ninth-grade pill?"

Hu Ran glanced at her and said with a half-smile: "Of course I can. But the primer needed to refine the ninth-grade elixir requires my life. Will you give it to me?"

Hu Qing was startled: "Rising my life? That's so scary? Sir, are you kidding me?"

Hu Ran lifted up his robe with both hands and shook it off: "The ninth-grade immortal pill is too heaven-defying. The medicine required is the price of heaven-defying. What do you think the price of heaven-defying is?"

Hu Qing said nothing. The price of going against the will of heaven is life.

Then Hu Ran said, "Dan Fu Qi array, the great way returns to one. You should know what the price is to refine a ninth-level immortal weapon."

Hu Qing couldn't answer. The ninth level was too far away from her. But it was written in the book that the difference between the eighth level and the ninth level was more than heaven and earth. When the ninth level weapon was completed, purgatory was opened. A killing weapon as big as Sky City was not considered ninth level, so how terrible was the ninth level weapon?
She didn't dare to think about it.