After the ascent failed

Chapter 288 Contempt
Before dawn, King Nanxuan came back.

It has to be said that the old demon's invisibility technique is indeed quite miraculous, if you don't perceive it carefully, you may not be able to detect his traces.

Of course, this is only for others, under the powerful perception of Ye Chunyang's Alchemy Art, no matter how wonderful the old demon's supernatural powers are, he can still capture the breath of the other party.

"Fellow Daoist Nanxuan came back so soon, do you think you have gained something?"

Seeing the appearance of the old demon, Ye Chunyang raised his eyes slightly and asked with a chuckle.

"That's natural. If this king goes out, why can't we do something?"

King Nanxuan said proudly: "As you and I expected, I heard from several elders of the Huayu Sect that they also agreed to the Yaozu's proposal and planned to jointly open the Tianxuan Mountain seal."

"When will they do it?" Ye Chunyang already had an answer to this, so he didn't seem surprised.

"I'm not sure about this. According to what those elders said, it seems that the two clans will meet again." King Nanxuan said.

Ye Chunyang nodded upon hearing this.

This result is similar to the news he got in Kunlun Ruins.

"Now that we've got the news we want, when will fellow Daoist Ye plan to return to the Kunlun Ruins?" King Nanxuan asked.

"There is no rush on this matter. Now that Murong Zhu'er has agreed to detoxify her mother, let's wait here for a while." Ye Chunyang thought for a while and said.

"Alright, since that's the case, this king will go back to recuperate first. If there's anything you need, fellow daoist, just ask." King Nanxuan chuckled, slipped into the spiritual cultivation tree and fell silent.

……

At noon on the second day, Murong Zhu'er arrived as scheduled.

"You Daoist Ye are still used to staying in our sect last night?" Murong Zhu'er greeted politely with a smile on her face.

"Fortunately."

Ye Chunyang replied casually.

He has never had any requirements for food, clothing, housing, and transportation, let alone coming to Huayuzong only for Jiuli Zhenhuo, and he doesn't care about the living conditions.

"Everything is ready now, I wonder if it is convenient for you to go to Yushui Pavilion now?" Murong Zhu'er said.

"Okay, Fairy will lead the way!" Ye Chunyang nodded.

According to what Murong Zhu'er said, her mother has been recuperating in the Yushui Pavilion since she suffered from the cold poison many years ago, she was able to move around freely in the first few years, then the cold poison attacks became more frequent, and now the situation is getting worse and worse. Been in a coma for years.

From Murong Zhu'er's faint sentimentality, Ye Chunyang can see that she has a deep relationship with her mother. For many years, she searched everywhere for a way to relieve the cold poison, and invited many alchemists, but so far there is still no improvement.

Once heard that Wugou Pill appeared in the fairy trail, this pill can suppress cold poison, Murong Zhu'er went there without hesitation, but the gate of the fairy trail changed suddenly, and hope was shattered again.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, this is the Yushui Pavilion where my mother lives. At this time, several guest alchemists I sent are trying to detoxify my mother. You can go and investigate with them."

Flying away for a while with Ye Chunyang in the mountain gate of Huayu Sect, Murong Zhu'er stopped outside a two-storey attic.

There is a spirit gathering array around the attic, and spiritual energy can be seen everywhere, but there is a faint cold air emitting from it.

Ye Chunyang glanced roughly, nodded and followed Murong Zhu'er in.

The first floor downstairs is a living room, where several disciples stood, and when they saw Murong Zhu'er approaching, they all bowed and saluted.

At the same time, the gazes of these disciples turned to Ye Chunyang again, with suspicion in their eyes.

They had heard the rumor that Murong Zhu'er invited a master of alchemy, judging from the current situation, it should be the one in front of them, but this "master" is too young, right?

"When did such a young master of alchemy appear in the world of cultivating immortals?"

"It's not a bluff, is it?"

"..."

Many people are suspicious in their hearts, but they dare not express it in person.

"Mother is upstairs in the private room." Murong Zhu'er said, leading Ye Chunyang directly to the attic.

Ye Chunyang didn't care about the gazes of the disciples of the Huayu Sect in the hall, but when he and Murong Zhu'er came upstairs, he felt a cold breath rushing towards his face, almost as if stepping into a glacier, and there was a bit of piercing pain. the chill.

Ye Chunyang frowned, the chill was stronger than he expected, if a mortal was here, he might be frozen into an ice sculpture on the spot.

He looked up, and there were several figures standing in the attic, all of them were wearing brocade clothes, with patterns of alchemy furnaces embroidered on their chests, and their fire-attribute auras were not weak, obviously they were extremely accomplished alchemists .

And in front of these alchemists, there was a crimson jade bed lying flat. There were bursts of fire-attribute aura in the jade, and a woman was lying on it. Although she was middle-aged, she was fair-skinned and beautiful. There is no trace of aging, and her curvy figure is not inferior to that of a young woman in her 30s or [-]s.

But at this time, the beautiful woman's face was pale, her eyes were closed tightly, and her body was filled with repeated cold air, and her breath was gradually weakening, as if her vitality would be cut off at any time.

No need to think about this scene, this woman is the head teacher of Huayu Sect, Murong Zhu'er's mother, Fairy Yushui.

When Ye Chunyang secretly looked at the scene in the building, Murong Zhu'er felt the icy cold, but her face changed, and she hurriedly asked a person in the room: "Master Yan, didn't you use Ling Suhua as my mother yesterday?" Has the toxin been suppressed? Why is it suddenly so intensified?"

"Miss Zhu'er, this matter is a bit unexpected. Yesterday Yan did develop the spirit essence flower you brought into spirit liquid and let Madam take it, but today, for some reason, the cold poison in her body exploded again, and now even the spirit Su Hua can only temporarily contain the cold poison and prevent it from spreading." The person who spoke was Yan Mo, he frowned deeply, shook his head and sighed.

Murong Zhu'er's pretty face turned slightly pale, and she walked quickly to the jade bed to check on her mother's condition.

"Miss Zhu'er! At this time, the cold poison in Madam's body is leaking out, you must not get close, otherwise the poison is very likely to be invaded."

On the other side, the alchemist surnamed Li next to her suddenly pulled her back and stopped her.

His name is Li Wu, and before Murong Minghai invited Yan Mo, he had been in charge of detoxifying Murong Zhu'er's mother, so he knew the cold poison best.

A trace of anger flashed in Murong Zhu'er's eyes, but Li Wu and Yan Mo are the most important alchemists among all Keqing alchemists, and they are also masters of the golden alchemy realm, even if they are the daughter of the head teacher, she is not easy to get angry.

"Master Yan, didn't you say that Ling Suhua can contain the cold poison in my mother's body? What's going on here?"

Feeling her mother's breath getting weaker and weaker, Murong Zhu'er couldn't stop sinking.

This time, the outbreak of cold poison was more violent than before.

"I'm also investigating this matter." Yan Mo frowned, and his words faded a few minutes.

No matter what, he is also a figure at the level of a guru. Murong Zhu'er's Daoist cultivation base, no matter how high his status is, talking to him like this makes him feel a little uncomfortable.

Murong Zhu'er's expression froze, she knew that she had lost her composure, but the situation of her mother really made her unable to calm down.

"Let me take a look."

Ye Chunyang's words resounded.

The eyes of all the alchemists gathered when they heard the words, Yan Mo and Li Wu also looked at Ye Chunyang, the former was expressionless, took a look and then retracted, while the latter showed a trace of disdain.

"Your Excellency is 'Master Ye', right? It is said that Your Excellency is very good at alchemy, but the cold poison in Madam's body has been accumulated for a long time, and I have spent many years of hard work here, but I can't get rid of it. Do you think you can do it?"

Li Wu's lips were slightly raised, and there was contempt in his eyes.

I heard yesterday that this "Master Ye" is very young, but I didn't expect that he was really a young boy.

They have so many senior alchemists who can't get rid of the poison here, so what can he, a young man who doesn't seem to be a Daoist master, be able to do it?
When these words came out, all the alchemists immediately scoffed.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, this time my mother's cold poison outbreak is stronger than before, can you really detoxify her?" Murong Zhu'er asked.

Even though she knew that Ye Chunyang's alchemy was extraordinary, but this time the change of cold poison was really dangerous, and she felt very uneasy.

"Whether you can solve it or not, you will know after reading it." Ye Chunyang said.

He walked to the side of the jade bed indifferently, raised his palm lightly, and put it close to the beautiful woman's forehead.

I saw the aura flickering in his palm, but he actually used his spiritual thoughts to investigate.

Seeing his behavior like this, everyone was shocked.

Just now Li Wu has clearly stated that the cold poison in Fairy Yushui has a very strong attacking power, even if the Jindan cultivator is close, it will be difficult to resist, but Ye Chunyang is approaching to investigate, isn't this courting death?
"It turned out to be just a stunned head. This cold poison even Master Li and Master Yan had to retreat three feet. If he is so close, his meridians will freeze to death in a while."

"I thought he was some kind of unborn alchemy master or an expert disciple. It seems that we are all thinking too much."

"..."

All the alchemists shook their heads and laughed.

This kid can't be said to be stupid, it can only be said to be stupid.

"Junior, in view of the fact that you and Miss Zhu'er are considered acquaintances, Yan will give you some kind words."

Yan Mo said: "Ma'am, because I sealed an ice toad beast a few years ago and was injured by it, the poisonous mist emitted by this beast is extremely poisonous in the world. Apart from relying on pills to curb the onset of cold poison, there is basically no cure. , if you want to survive, there is still time to stop now."

The seemingly concerned words are actually tinged with contempt.

"Junior?"

Ye Chunyang frowned slightly, for many years, no one dared to call him that.

But at this time, he was concentrating on investigating the cold poison in Fairy Yushui's body, and didn't bother to talk to these people.

As for the so-called cold poison, if it can really hurt his body in the transformation stage, it would be a big joke.

Seeing his indifferent appearance, Yan Mo snorted coldly and remained silent.

"Hehe, Master Yan has already given you advice, but you are so ignorant of good and evil, do you really think that you can detoxify your wife?" Li Wu sneered lightly.

Then he looked at Murong Zhu'er, and said: "Miss Zhu'er, seeing that the Daoist Ye you invited is just a waste of fame, not to mention being compared with the two of us, even the general alchemists are inferior, in my opinion, let him Where did you come from, where do you go back, the poison in Madam's body, with Master Yan and I here, don't worry about it."

Murong Zhu'er looked troubled.

"Are you finished?"

At this moment, Ye Chunyang withdrew his hand from Fairy Yushui's forehead and turned to look at Li Wu.

(End of this chapter)