After the ascent failed

Chapter 226 Blackmail?

After using Lingshui to replace the official Ruuoruo to save the spirit tree, Ye Chunyang has [-] immortal points in his hand, and during this time he goes to and from the Lingcai Pavilion to exchange for spirit grass seeds.

Now his cultivation is mainly based on the avatar and the soul. Although the avatar has reached the spiritual transformation level, he has just broken through and his true energy is not yet stable, so he needs more pills to help stabilize the realm.

In addition, he also tried to fuse with the clone many times. After confirming that there is no problem in reaching the Great Achievement of the Spirit Transformation Realm after the fusion, he can rest assured to ripen the spirit grass.

More than ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

After many exchanges, the immortal value in Ye Chunyang's hand was less than [-]. On this day, he went to the Spiritual Material Pavilion as usual, intending to exchange for some spiritual grass seeds to plant.

Just as he was walking to the dojo, several figures appeared in front of him and stopped him.

"May I ask you, but Ye Chunyang, fellow Daoist Ye?"

A big man with a green beard walked up to Ye Chunyang and asked indifferently.

Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at him slightly.

All of them have completed their cultivation bases in the Dao Foundation Realm, and they all have the fire spirit root aptitude, and their alchemist robes further highlight their identities.

Among them, Ye Chunyang suddenly saw Yang Zhenfeng.

But at this time, he didn't come out as a clone, and the other party didn't recognize him.

"I'm right here, what advice do you guys have?" Ye Chunyang said expressionlessly.

"I can't talk about advice. We are members of the Alchemy Association. There are some trivial matters that I want to invite fellow Taoists to go back and talk with." Qing Huzi smiled lightly, and the words that sounded polite, but there was a sense that they could not be refused.

"The Alchemy League?"

Ye Chunyang turned his gaze.

He had heard of this organization before, it seemed that it was formed spontaneously by alchemists among the outer disciples, and quite a few people joined it.

But Ye Chunyang had no interest in this, so naturally he didn't bother to inquire.

"I still have something to do, if you want to talk about it, you can talk about it here!" Ye Chunyang looked at the green beard and replied lightly.

"Hey, if we can talk about it here, we don't have to go to any trouble to ask fellow Taoist to go back." Qingbeard pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth, then swept the other alchemists beside him, and said meaningfully: "We Coming here to invite you has already given enough face to fellow daoist, wouldn't fellow daoist want us to use another method to bring you back?"

"Oh?"

Ye Chunyang was amused.

Dare to feel that these people still plan to besiege themselves.

But seeing them like this, Ye Chunyang became a little curious. After a moment of silence, he nodded, "Alright, since you are so kind, I will follow you for a while."

Seeing that Ye Chunyang was obviously frightened by them, Qingbeard sneered, with a little more contempt in his eyes.

"Friends, please!"

Qingbeard turned around indifferently, striding forward to lead the way.

Yang Zhenfeng and the others looked at Ye Chunyang arrogantly, sneered and left after each other.

Ye Chunyang's expression did not change, and he flew away from the dojo with his sword.

After flying for about a stick of incense, Qingbeard and Yang Zhenfeng brought Ye Chunyang down in an upper-level cave mansion. After walking around for a while, a spiritual field appeared in front of them, and there was a stone pavilion beside it. A young man with a handsome face.

Ye Chunyang sized him up slightly. This person had sword eyebrows and star eyes, a slender figure, with buns hanging down naturally on both sides, coupled with a white alchemist robe, he had an air of elegance.

"This is the leader of our Alchemist Union, Shangguan Yu, Senior Brother Shangguan." Qingbeard introduced.

"Your Excellency is Fellow Daoist Ye Chunyang, right? Please sit down!"

Compared to Qingbeard's coldness, Shangguan Yu seemed polite.

Ye Chunyang didn't say anything, just sat down calmly.

Shangguan Yu glanced at him, poured a cup of tea with a smile, and asked, "I wonder if Fellow Daoist Ye is proficient in alchemy?"

The gentle appearance seems to be entertaining an old friend who has not seen for many years.

"Know a thing or two." Ye Chunyang took a sip from his teacup and replied casually.

Seeing him drink the tea he poured so calmly, Shangguan Yu's eyes flickered slightly, he looked at him a few more times, and then smiled meaningfully: "Fellow Daoist is very cheerful."

Ye Chunyang smiled lightly and remained silent.

Just relying on a few ants, they are not afraid of the other party doing something in the tea.

"Now I've drunk the tea, fellow Taoist Shangguan, please tell me what's the matter when you come down." After taking a sip of tea, Ye Chunyang calmly said.

Shangguan Yu didn't answer, but turned to look at the spiritual field next to him, and said, "Since Daoyou Ye is also an alchemist, why don't you take a look at the spiritual grass in my spiritual field?"

Ye Chunyang frowned slightly.

He glanced at Lingtian and shook his head inwardly.

There are quite a lot of spiritual herbs in the spiritual field, but they are of inferior quality, none of them are worth looking at.

"Shangguan Taoist friends, these spiritual grass species are rare, but it's a pity that they can't be cultivated properly, and most of their spirituality has been lost. If I cultivate them, these spiritual grasses can improve several qualities." Ye Chunyang is too lazy for the other party to beat around the bush, to be honest Tell the truth.

When these words came out, Shangguan Yu's expression did not change, but the people beside him, such as Zhao Huzi and Yang Zhenfeng, frowned.

"Your Excellency is not ashamed. Brother Shangguan's alchemy and nurturing methods are among the top three among our outer disciples. How can you, a monk from the Northern Territory, know the profoundness of our Zhongzhou monks, and dare to threaten to improve the quality of the spirit grass? Big joke."

The green beard sneered.

Ye Chunyang shrugged, too lazy to say much.

Seeing this, Qingbeard's eyes flashed with anger, and he was about to explode, but Shangguan Yu raised his hand to stop him.

"Fellow Daoist is so confident in cultivating spirit grass. I think there is another unique method." Shangguan Yu's eyes flashed gloomyly, but the surface still had that refreshing smile on his face.

Ye Chunyang didn't answer.

Shangguan Yu looked directly at him, and after a while, he said slowly: "If I'm not mistaken, the confidence of fellow daoist just now is because of the divine water in the hand of your senior brother?"

Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and looked up at Shang Guanyu.

Seeing that the other party really looked like he was right, a sneer appeared in Shangguan Yu's eyes, and he said: "Fellow Daoist is right, the spiritual grass in the spiritual field here is really not satisfactory, but if that senior fellow Daoist is willing to help Two words, this matter will be complete."

"Oh, it turns out that the purpose of asking me here is for this matter?"

Ye Chunyang couldn't help laughing.

These people actually turned their ideas on him.

Others didn't know that Xiaobao was his avatar, and only thought that the two of them were brothers, but Ye Chunyang didn't expect that these people would pay attention to the spirit water in his hand, probably because they helped Lin Yu save Qing Zhilan, Then Yang Zhenfeng revealed this matter to them.

But Ye Chunyang didn't care about this, a few juniors at the Dao base level could be crushed to death with a backhand, so why worry about the exposure of the spirit water?
"I heard that the divine water developed by your senior fellow Daoist Ye Xiaobao has the effect of bringing spirit grass back to life, and I admire it very much. I have always wanted to ask him for advice, but it's a pity that fellow Daoist Ye Xiaobao has always been behind closed doors. See, it's a pity."

The smile on Shangguan Yu's face remained undiminished, and he said to Ye Chunyang politely: "So I can only invite you to come and tell me. I hope you can pass on the news for me. I really hope that I can come forward with fellow Taoist Xiaobao." See you, let's exchange ideas together."

Qingbeard and the others also had burning eyes.

They have been jealous of the Shenshui in the hands of Ye Chunyang's "senior brother" for a long time. If they can get the formula developed by the other party, the benefits will be unimaginable.

Otherwise, as Shang Guan Yu's cultivation base, he wouldn't be so irresistible.

"Okay, I will interrogate Shangguan Daoist." Ye Chunyang replied with a half-smile.

After speaking, he got up and said goodbye.

However, just as he got up, Qingbeard and Yang Zhenfeng stepped over separately, staring at him with sneering eyes.

"Since fellow daoist is here, why bother to leave? Why don't you send a message to your senior brother right here and ask him to come and see him?"

Green Beard chuckled lowly.

"Are you all blackmailing me?"

Ye Chunyang frowned slightly.

"Fellow daoist, why do you say that? I just want to invite fellow daoist Xiaobao to come and talk. As long as he is willing to hand over the formula of the divine water, then you two can leave safely." Shangguan Yu smiled slowly, but Still calmly said.

Qingbeard and the others looked more and more unkindly.

"Kunlun Ruins have strict rules, you are so blatantly threatening your fellow sect, are you not afraid of being punished by the sect?" Ye Chunyang lowered his eyes slightly, and sighed softly.

Shangguan Yu and Qingbeard didn't answer, but Yang Zhenfeng said with a sneer: "We just asked your senior brother to come and share the method of cultivating spirit grass. Why are you threatening? If you know each other, you can obediently release the news to let him come, otherwise today Don't even think about leaving this place!"

The humiliation of kneeling that day made Yang Zhenfeng brood all the time, now that he finally got the chance, he naturally wanted to vent it.

At this moment they have so many masters who have completed the basic realm, so as long as Ye Xiaobao dares to come, he is not afraid that he will not submit obediently.

"Are you sure you want him to come here?"

Ye Chunyang looked strange.

"Fellow daoist, don't worry too much. As fellow disciples, we naturally won't embarrass your brother. We just hope that he can share the formula of Shenshui and work with us to study it together. Such miraculous physics should be widely promoted in order to benefit the world. Close it up." Really reckless?" Shangguan Yu smiled gently.

"Ok."

Ye Chunyang was silent for a long time, and finally nodded, "I'll invite him right now."

When everyone heard this, their faces were ecstatic.

Although I heard that Ye Xiaobao also has the cultivation base of Dao Foundation Perfection, but there are so many people present, as long as he puts on a little pressure at that time, I am not afraid that the two of them will bow their heads obediently.

And after getting the Shenshui formula, the two of them have no use value for them, and how to deal with it depends on their likes and dislikes.

Thinking of this, both Shangguan Yu and Qingbeard showed smiles on their faces, as if they had seen Ye Chunyang knelt down and offered the formula of the divine water.

Yang Zhenfeng was even more excited, he had been waiting for the opportunity to take revenge, and soon, he would get back all the face he lost in front of Lin Yu, and even humiliate that Ye Xiaobao at that time!
Seeing their excited faces, Ye Chunyang couldn't laugh or cry, but he still pretended to release a sound transmission talisman.

"You laugh so happily, don't cry later!"

Ye Chunyang thought helplessly.

(End of this chapter)