Super Junior Grandmaster

Chapter 465 Yang Buxiu's Excitement

Dongfang Ning's words once again made everyone's hearts stabbed fiercely. Right now, they lost their temper and just wanted to go back to sleep safely as soon as possible.

As cultivators, there is no time in practice, and time is like flowing water, so they always think that time is ruthless and gone forever. Unfortunately, now, they never feel that a minute and a second pass so long, just It's like every second is like a year.

Muto Youlan felt very lucky, because she knew that she had made the right choice, at least from Ye Wentian's previous attitude, he no longer repulsed her so much.

"Ye Qian... Mr. Ye, um, I don't know what you plan to do to let us go?" Finally, an old man from the Japanese School couldn't help but speak.

"That's a good question. I'm still thinking about how to resolve this grievance. You said, if I let you go like this, it would be a great loss to me." Ye Wentian spread his hands , looked at the old man who was talking in front of him, touched his chin and said: "I'm actually quite easy-going, people don't provoke me, I never provoke people, but if others trouble me for no reason, I have to defend it One's own dignity is not."

"Yes yes yes~~" The old man didn't dare to refute and nodded repeatedly.

Hearing Ye Wentian's words, the crowd seemed relieved, and felt that Ye Wentian's tone did not mean to kill them.

Where there is life, there is hope!

"Then tell me, what should I do best for you?" Ye Wentian asked calmly.

"That..." When the old man heard this, he secretly rejoiced, swallowed his saliva, and seemed to have thought of an idea, and said quickly: "How about Mr. Ye, let us each honor you with some good things, what do you think?" ?”

"Well, yes, this idea is very good!" Ye Wentian's eyes lit up when he heard it, he nodded, looked at the crowd and said, "I don't know what you think?"

"I agree." Yang Buxiu, Wu Zheng, and Xing Peng responded immediately.

"You guys?" Ye Wentian looked at the others again.

"Agreed~~" One by one scrambled to answer.

"Since this is the case, I don't want to cheat you. Each of your sects gather together to discuss, and each sect force will give me a piece of reliable stuff. Things, the limit is, pills, herbs or kung fu. method." After a pause, Ye Wentian continued: "If what you give is purely to deal with me, then I'm sorry, but you will never end well if you deceive me."

Hearing Ye Wentian's heavy words, everyone was shocked, and immediately cut off giving those low things.

"But we don't have any good things in us. I believe that even if we see something, you may not see it." One of the old men frowned.

"Don't worry, as I said, I won't demand anything from you. Even if you don't have any good pills or herbs, you must have good skills in your body. Don't forget, you guys have at least heaven-level cultivation , although I don't like your skills, but I still have a place to use them." Ye Wentian replied.

When Ye Wentian said this, they were completely relieved and immediately discussed what to hand over.

"Young Master Ye." At this time, Ding Buhui cupped his fists towards Ye Wentian, seeing Dongfang Ning's strength, Ding Buhui did not dare to underestimate the two of them, even though Ye Wentian did not make a formal move from the beginning to the end, But they unconsciously regarded Ye Wentian as a more powerful master than Dongfang Ning.

"Senior Ding, I am so grateful for you being able to sacrifice your life to save me. Why would I ask you for something? If they have something you like later, just take it away." Ye Wentian looked at Ding Buhui and smiled. He said, he knew what Ding Buhui meant.

"Mr. Ye, I made you laugh at me earlier. Instead of helping me, I asked your wife to help." Ding Buhui and the three of them clasped their fists at Ye Wentian ashamedly: "Also, Mr. Ye, you don't have to call me senior. Yes, just call me by my name."

"Senior Ding, what did you say? You are an elder respected by me. It is right to call you senior." Ye Wentian said seriously.

Seeing this, Ding Buhui was no longer stubborn, and introduced the two juniors to Ye Wentian.

"Young master Ye, this is Bailu Dan, a healing pill from Tianjianmen. Although the efficacy of this pill can't be called peerless, it can be regarded as the top grade of pills. I invite you to follow me." Yang Buxiu sent a The small bottle was handed to Ye Wentian.

Ye Wentian reached out to take it, opened it, and found that there were only twelve tiny particles inside the medicine bottle, the beads were round and the color was not bad, they were considered the best of the middle grade, only one layer away from the top grade.

"Master Ye, are you still satisfied?" Yang Buxiu asked cautiously.

"Well, it's okay." Ye Wentian nodded, but his expression suddenly froze. Seeing this, Yang Buxiu's heart bulged, and he felt that something was wrong.

"But old man Yang, you were the first to strike at me. Do you think you should give me something else that I can admire?" Ye Wentian said calmly, playing with the medicine bottle in his hand.

"This..." Yang Buxiu looked at Ye Wentian in embarrassment, thought for a while, and then nodded.

"Old man Yang, I don't want one more thing from you in vain, and you should be very grateful to me." Ye Wentian gathered his voice into a bundle and transmitted it to Yang Buxiu.

Yang Buxiu reached into his pocket and took out a cheat book. Hearing Ye Wentian's voice transmission, he looked at Ye Wentian suspiciously.

"Let me give you some hints, innate state of mind is the most important thing!" Ye Wentian smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to lead, and the secret book in Yang Buxiu's hand was in Ye Wentian's hands.

"So that's the case, thank you, Mr. Ye, for your success!" Hearing Ye Wentian's words, Yang Buxiu felt as if he had been enlightened. He was so grateful to Ye Wentian that he couldn't be more grateful, and bowed to Ye Wentian excitedly.

Yang Buxiu realized that some changes had taken place in himself at this moment. He believed that he would be promoted to the innate realm in a short time, even if he could not get the elixir from the auction.

The congenital realm, this is the realm that many martial arts masters dream of. Yang Buxiu has never felt that it is so simple to be promoted to congenital.

When everyone saw this scene, they were all puzzled, and some monks at Zhang Er couldn't figure it out.

After everyone handed over the elixir of exercises to Ye Wentian one by one, Ye Wentian did not embarrass them, which made them breathe a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Ye, please forgive me for not entrusting the ninjutsu of our Japanese warriors to you!" Dr. Yamamoto, Yagyu Tankaze, and Oda Kazuka bowed to Ye Wentian. Their actions have already shown their Attitude.

"No, okay, actually I don't like it either." Ye Wentian nodded towards the three of them. "Thank you, Mr. Ye, for your success!" The three saluted Ye Wentian again.

"Successful, of course I have to fulfill you, and it's not in vain that you deal with me and Ning'er so enthusiastically." Ye Wentian's mouth flickered with evil intentions: "Ning'er, it's up to you."

Seeing the change in Ye Wentian's expression, and the change in the expressions of Dr. Yamamoto, Yagyu Tankaze, and Oda Kazuka, the three of them immediately had a bad premonition.

(End of this chapter)