After the ascent failed

Chapter 217 Healing Mission
"The task of healing the spirit grass is quite interesting."

Ye Chunyang muttered to himself.

"Friend Daoist Xiaobao, you don't want to take on this task, do you?"

Yuan Yiru and the two of them heard the words, their faces changed slightly, and they looked at Ye Chunyang in surprise.

"I really want to try." Ye Chunyang said.

The hearts of the two jumped, and Feng Wei hurriedly persuaded: "How can ordinary people be able to do spiritual grass healing? Those who went there were mostly alchemists who knew about spiritual grass, but none of them could complete it. Fellow Taoists want to take on this task." You need to think twice."

Thinking of those disciples who rolled down that senior sister's cave with bruised noses and swollen faces, Feng Wei's back felt cold.

It is said that it has been more than ten years since that senior sister broke through to the Dao Foundation Realm, and her cultivation level is stronger than that of a monk of the same level. If this "Little Treasure Fellow Daoist" goes, if the treatment is not successful, the result may be the same as those in the past .

"It doesn't matter, there is a reward of [-] immortals for this task. If it can be completed, it is estimated that a lot of treasures can be exchanged in the door." Ye Chunyang shrugged, his expression indifferent.

Looking at the stele, he immediately asked, "What's the name of the senior sister who issued this task, and where is the cave?"

Feng Wei and Yuan Yiru looked at each other with disbelieving expressions on their faces.

But seeing the resolute look of "Ye Xiaobao", Feng Wei had no choice but to sigh, and said: "The senior sister is named Lin Yu, the cave is not far from here, fellow Taoists can reach the east along the dojo for dozens of miles. "

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but glanced at "Ye Xiaobao" suspiciously, and said, "Fellow Daoist Xiaobao, Senior Sister Lin Yu is not an ordinary person, if you can't heal the spirit grass for her here, I'm afraid she won't let it go." , you still need to be careful."

"Thank you fellow daoist for informing me, I have my own measure."

Ye Chunyang nodded, turned and left the mission pavilion.

Yuan Yiru and Feng Wei stood there in a daze, and shook their heads with wry smiles until his back disappeared.

"Fellow Daoist Xiaobao and Fellow Daoist Chunyang really have the same character. Both of them are so unfathomable and unpredictable."

Feng Wei babbled, complexities flashed across his eyes.

"These two fellow daoists are indeed extraordinary, but I always feel that fellow daoist Little Treasure is a bit strange." Yuan Yiru said.

"What does junior sister mean by this?" Feng Wei was surprised when he heard this.

Yuan Yiru pondered for a while, and said: "I can't say, but brother, did you find that Xiaobao's demeanor and demeanor are too similar to Ye Chunyang?"

Feng Wei was taken aback.

Looking at the direction in which "Ye Xiaobao" disappeared, Feng Wei thought about it, and frowned slightly, "I also vaguely feel the same way after listening to what my junior sister said. They appeared together, almost making people think they are the same person."

Yuan Yiru's eyes flashed, and his heart became more and more suspicious.

But then she shook her head and said: "It seems that we really overthink it. Fellow Daoist Ye Xiaobao and Fellow Daoist Ye Chunyang are clearly two people. Maybe it's because they have been together for many years, so their personalities are somewhat similar."

"makes sense."

Feng Wei thought it was true, and nodded without thinking too much.

……

According to the direction pointed by Feng and Wei, after Ye Chunyang crossed the dojo, he came to a spiritual vein not long after.

The spiritual vein covers an extremely wide area, which is several times that of his cave. Walking along the mountain, one can smell a faint fragrance of flowers. At the top stands a bluestone attic, surrounded by clouds of spiritual energy, and there is obviously a magic circle for gathering spirits.

"The owner of this cave is also proficient in forming formations, but this gathering spirit array is too low-level, and it is a waste of the excellent spiritual veins of the high-level cave."

Ye Chunyang swept his consciousness and shook his head slightly.

Based on the trajectory of the aura gathering around the cave, Ye Chunyang could tell at a glance that it was the effect of being blessed by the magic circle, but obviously the means of the people who set up the formation were too low. If he had arranged it, the aura here would have increased several times immediately.

"Is the person here to heal the spirit grass?"

Before approaching the Qingshi loft, a voice came from inside, with a faint spiritual pressure, obviously a bit shocking.

Ye Chunyang is a little amused, this divine consciousness is only at the perfect state of the Dao Foundation, and he dares to show off in front of him, a soul cultivator who is in the middle of his body.

He replied indifferently: "Exactly, please open the restriction, Fellow Daoist."

There was silence in the Qingshi loft for a while, a flame flew out of it, turned into a talisman suspended in the air, and then a faint spiritual wave appeared in front of Ye Chunyang, which lasted for a while and then dissipated quickly.

Then the talisman shook slightly, and flew back to the attic again and disappeared.

Ye Chunyang looked up and walked up calmly.

Just stepped on the attic, suddenly heard a few muffled "bang bang", followed by a miserable howl, several people flew out of it, with their faces down, their feet wide open, and fell solidly into the mud.

After struggling to get up, several of them were already bruised and swollen, and looked embarrassed.

"A bunch of trash, instead of reviving my Qing Zhilan, it made it wither more and more. How can I spare you!"

Ye Chunyang was watching this scene in amazement, when he saw a woman in the attic walk out with a cold face, looking at several people with unusually cold eyes.

"Senior sister, please forgive me!"

"I do have experience in cultivating spirit grass, but Senior Sister's Qing Zhilan is exhausted and powerless, I have tried my best."

Several people looked at the woman in fear.

"Since that's the case, why did you take over my task?" The woman became more and more frightened and angry.

Several people were speechless.

Although this Senior Sister Lin has a hot personality, her appearance is one of the best in the outer sect. It can't be said that she came here to get close to the other party and see her beauty, right?

I'm afraid that the end will be even more miserable.

Ye Chunyang glanced at this woman, with a goose face, a black flowing gauze dress, waterfall-like hair, a cool temperament, and a coldness between the eyebrows that strangers should not get close to.

After taking a few glances at the glamorous woman, Ye Chunyang looked at those disciples again, and shook his head with a sigh.

Among these few people, there is also one who has completed his cultivation base in the Dao Foundation, but his breath is vain, obviously full of moisture.

Compared to the icy woman with a solid aura and a sharp edge like a sharp sword, this person is obviously much weaker.

However, these disciples were probably proficient in some alchemy techniques, so they accepted the task and came here to perform the spells. Unfortunately, they failed to heal the cold and beautiful woman's spirit grass as they wished.

Hearing the sigh next to him, those disciples with bruised noses and swollen faces realized Ye Chunyang's existence, and turned their heads to look at him immediately.

Ye Chunyang's unintentional sigh was fine, but in the eyes of several people, it made them unbearable, and his expression turned cold.

"Boy, why are you sighing? Could it be that you can revive Senior Sister Lin Yu's spirit grass?"

A handsome young man glanced at Ye Chunyang proudly.

Being able to come here shows that the other party is also rushing to heal the mission of spiritual grass, but this kid is obviously despising them, how can they bear it with their past arrogance?

Ye Chunyang frowned slightly.

I just sighed casually, but it's also interesting to be targeted by the other party in this way.

But a few low-level monks at the Dao base level are insignificant in his eyes, and he doesn't bother to pay attention to them.

At this time, the senior sister Lin Yu opposite was also looking at him, her eyes slightly surprised.

In the past, male disciples who saw her were either afraid of her or admired her appearance, but the other party's expression was calm as usual, which made Lin Yu look at her a few more times.

"Are you also proficient in cultivating spiritual grass?" Lin Yu asked.

"Know a thing or two." Ye Chunyang nodded slightly.

"Really?" Lin Yu looked at him and said calmly, "If you can't save my Qing Zhilan, do you know what will happen?"

"Of course I know." Ye Chunyang said calmly, "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist, I'm here to heal your spirit grass."

"Fellow Daoist is very confident." Lin Yu was a little surprised.

Aware of the other party's suspicion, Ye Chunyang simply let go of his breath, and the perfect cultivation base of Dao Jijing was revealed.

Seeing that Ye Chunyang was also at the completion of Dao Ji, Lin Yu's expression eased a little.

This person looked calm and seemed to be very confident. He didn't know whether he was really confident or pretended to be indifferent, so as to win him to treat him differently.

"No matter what the reason is, since this person dares to accept my task and come here, she has some abilities. Let's see if she can save my spirit grass. If she is just here to put on a show like these animals, she must Make him look good."

Lin Yu is very confident in her cultivation.

The same Dao base realm is complete, looking at the outer sect, there are not five fingers who can compete with her.

"Hmph! Your Excellency speaks loudly. Cultivating spirit grass does not depend on cultivation alone. I have been waiting for a few people who have studied alchemy for many years. In terms of cultivating medicine, few people in the entire outer sect can match it. Even we can't compare Sister Lin's Spirit grass saves lives, what are you capable of?"

The handsome young man felt that Ye Chunyang's cultivation level was not low, and the persecution in his eyes was slightly reduced, and he still said sarcastically.

"That's right. In terms of the cultivation technique of pharmacology, Senior Brother Yang ranks among the top five among the outer sects. Even if he can't revive Senior Sister's Qing Zhilan, this person will probably be kicked out by Senior Sister."

"Hey, maybe they really have some secret tricks, otherwise how dare they be so arrogant?"

"..."

Beside the handsome young man "Senior Brother Yang", several other Daoist Daoist disciples joined in and mocked Ye Chunyang.

The handsome young man enjoyed everyone's flattery. After straightening his robes, he raised his head proudly.

Ye Chunyang shook his head inwardly. He didn't do anything, but he was regarded as arrogant by these people, so he couldn't help feeling speechless.

However, Ye Chunyang didn't bother to explain. After taking a look at "Senior Brother Yang" and the others, he said calmly: "Saving a spirit grass is just a matter of effort, and it can be done easily."

When these words came out, "Senior Brother Yang" and the others were taken aback for a moment.

Lin Yu also looked at Ye Chunyang with surprised eyes.

Since she offered the reward mission, many people have come, but no one is as confident as the person in front of her.

"Boy, you have such a big tone. Since you dare to boast like this, I will wait to see what supernatural powers you have, and dare to speak so arrogantly?"

"Senior Brother Yang" laughed angrily, he didn't dare to be so arrogant with his method of cultivating spirit grass, but the other party was so swearing, if he couldn't save Qing Zhilan later, it would be a good show.

Ye Chunyang had no intention of arguing with him.

At this time, Lin Yu glanced at him, then turned and walked into the Qingshi loft, and said, "Come in with me!"

(End of this chapter)