After the ascent failed

Chapter 290 Yan Mo Trembling
Yan Mo sat on the floor with a dazed expression, looked at the sky, and at Ye Chunyang and Murong Minghai in front of him, and he didn't wake up until about half a quarter of an hour later.

"Who the hell are you?"

Yan Mo's pupils contracted, and his mind was full of the scene of being suppressed by Ye Chunyang just now.

"You are not qualified to know who I am." Ye Chunyang said expressionlessly.

"Clap."

Yan Mo's body softened, and he sat up again.

At this time, Li Wu and other alchemists also woke up faintly, their minds went blank, they looked around in a daze, and it took a long time to recall what happened.

Ye Chunyang glanced around, and finally fell on Li Wu.

"You?" Li Wu's body shrank, with deep fear in his eyes, "This is Huayu Sect, Master Murong is here, if you dare to attack me, you will never get out of this sect."

"Really?" Ye Chunyang secretly felt amused, and said, "Didn't you just want to kick me out? Why don't you have such awe and prestige now?"

Li Wu's body trembled, showing fear.

But he was dissatisfied in his heart, and said: "You are just relying on your soul skills to subdue us, if you have the ability, you give up your soul skills and fight with your own spiritual power?"

All the alchemists were awakened by one word.

Just now, Ye Chunyang was only relying on the strength of his soul, but his spiritual power was only at the Dao base level. With Li Wu's cultivation level at the golden alchemy level, Ye Chunyang could be slapped into a meatloaf with just one slap.

Apparently, Li Wu wanted to regain his position through aggressive methods.

Everyone laughed in their hearts, Ye Chunyang was young and accomplished, and his heart was arrogant, how could he stand this kind of provocation?
As long as he dares to agree, Li Wu will definitely get back the humiliation just a thousand times over.

Sure enough, Ye Chunyang fell silent after hearing this.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, don't fall for his aggressive method. In terms of spiritual power, how can you be an opponent of Jindan cultivator?"

Seeing Ye Chunyang's irritated look, Murong Zhu'er couldn't help persuading him.

Murong Minghai frowned slightly, looked at him coldly, but couldn't help scolding "idiot" in his heart, and then looked at Li Wu with pity.

"how?"

"Do you dare?"

Li Wu continued to speak excitedly.

Ye Chunyang was silent for a while, and walked towards him.

Li Wu was overjoyed when he saw this, and the golden core in his body began to work quickly.

But before he mobilized his mana to perform the spell, suddenly a burst of divine power came, and a big hand of divine sense swept out across the air, and slammed it on his face.

With a "snap", Li Wu flew upside down, knocking out all his broken teeth.

"you dare?"

Li Wu was stunned and struggled to get up, but before he could move, he put a hand on the top of his head.

"I've seen a lot of stupid people, and I'm the first one to see someone as stupid as you, anyway, I won't kill you, I'll just erase your soul and make you an idiot."

Ye Chunyang looked at Li Wu leisurely, and a huge spiritual thought rushed into his mind.

From the beginning to the end, he never used spiritual power.

"do not want!"

Li Wu was frightened, so he quickly asked Yan Mo for help: "Master Yan, save me!"

Yan Mo still sat there stiffly, indifferent.

"Teacher..." Li Wu opened his eyes and looked at Murong Minghai hastily.

Originally thought that Ye Chunyang could fall into the trick by using the aggressive method, so as to wait for an opportunity to avenge his shame, but he never thought that Ye Chunyang would not follow the routine and still crush him with his spiritual thoughts.

Murong Minghai frowned deeply, looked at Ye Chunyang and said: "You Daoist Ye, for my own sake, let this person go, let this matter go, how about it?"

"Ha ha."

Ye Chunyang laughed, without looking at Murong Minghai, his expression was extremely indifferent, and he said: "The people who have always offended me are already dead, now I just wiped his soul, and I have shown mercy to him."

After the words fell, the spiritual thoughts surged out, rushing into Li Wu's head like a tidal wave.

"what!"

With a shrill scream, Li Wu's face suddenly froze, and his body went limp within a moment, his eyes lost their focus.

Everyone took a deep breath.

Seeing Li Wu's appearance, it was obvious that he was obliterated on the spot.

Murong Minghai clenched his hands behind his back suddenly, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

He never expected that Ye Chunyang would not even sell his face, and wiped out Li Wu's soul without hesitation. Although Li Wu was still alive, it was no different from death.

"Are you ready?"

Ye Chunyang's eyes swept away, looking down on all living beings like the Supreme Being of Nine Heavens.

"Clothes!"

"Clothes!"

"I'm waiting to be convinced by Your Excellency!"

"..."

There was a sound of kneeling and worshiping again and again, and all the alchemists looked at Ye Chunyang like a god, and they dared not show any disrespect.

Yan Mo immediately lowered his head and remained silent.

He knew that in front of Ye Chunyang, he had no power to resist at all.

"Since you have given in, I will spare you for the time being." Ye Chunyang swung Li Wu aside with one hand.

"Ye Daoyou, good method, good method!"

Murong Minghai took a deep breath and laughed angrily. He had already asked for mercy just now, but Ye Chunyang still killed Li Wu's soul in front of him.

No matter how you say this person is the guest alchemist hired by him, Ye Chunyang is so useless, it's like slapping him in the face, and he doesn't take him seriously at all.

Ye Chunyang looked indifferent and didn't want to explain anything at all.

He turned his head to look at Fairy Yushui on the jade bed, "Headmaster Murong already knows my purpose, right?"

"Your Excellency wants Jiuli Zhenhuo from our Huayu Sect. Zhu'er has already told me about it." Murong Minghai suppressed the cold anger in his heart, and said slowly: "I can promise you this matter, but this It is on the premise that you can detoxify my wife, and in addition, you must lift the curse on Zhu'er as promised."

"Headmaster Murong, don't worry, if I can't detoxify my wife, I will never take Jiuli True Fire." Ye Chunyang smiled lightly, and said: "As for planting a forbidden curse on Ling Ai, it's just to make sure."

Murong Minghai snorted coldly, and didn't answer gloomyly.

Although he knew that Murong Zhu'er voluntarily ordered Ye Chunyang to cast the forbidden curse, but this matter would hurt his face after all, no matter how clever Ye Chunyang's methods were, he would not have the slightest favor for him.

When Yan Mo and the others heard the words "Jiuli Zhenhuo", their expressions suddenly changed.

As alchemists, they had naturally heard of the magic of Jiuli True Fire, but they didn't expect this spiritual fire to be in Huayu Sect.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, can you really detoxify my mother?" Murong Zhu'er looked expectantly.

Ye Chunyang looked calm and said, "It's just a matter of raising your hands."

After saying that, he took out a scroll from the Qiankun bag and handed it to Murong Zhu'er: "According to the prescription above, collect one copy of each medicinal material and send it here within half an hour."

The father and daughter opened the scroll with doubts on their faces.

Yan Mo glanced aside, seeing the medicinal formula in the scroll, he was shocked, then his expression flickered, and finally he suddenly understood something, his eyes were bright.

"Master Yan, is there any problem with this alchemy formula?" Murong Minghai noticed Yan Mo's abnormality and asked.

Yan Mo's eyes flickered, he looked at the pill formula, and then at Ye Chunyang, with a look of surprise on his face, and said: "Master Murong, don't worry, this pill formula is not only without problems, but also very mysterious, with the medicinal ingredients in it, if it is true Refining the elixir, it is really possible to relieve the cold poison on Madam's body!"

Seeing Yan Mo's solemn expression, both father and daughter's hearts jumped wildly at the same time.

"Come here, take the medicine according to the prescription immediately!"

Murong Minghai ordered immediately.

He didn't know much about Ye Chunyang's alchemy, but Yan Mo was a teacher of an alchemy master. In order to invite him, Murong Minghai had repeatedly saluted the virtuous and corporal, and even Yan Mo was shocked by this alchemy. hope.

"Ye Daoyou, if you can really detoxify my wife, I will definitely remember your favor!" Murong Minghai said solemnly, and the displeasure that Ye Chunyang ignored him unknowingly faded a bit.

Ye Chunyang didn't speak, but nodded slightly.

Soon, all the medicinal materials were delivered to Yushui Pavilion.

Ye Chunyang looked at it and shook his head.

What he handed over to the father and daughter just now was Bai Ling Dan's formula. Originally, he had some medicinal materials in his hand, but most of them had been sold out in order to provide King Nanxuan to practice in Black Rock City. Although what Yu Zong collected can also be refined into Bai Ling Pill, how can it compare to the hundreds of years of medicinal materials he has cultivated with a spirit spoon?

"Fortunately, Murong Zhu'er's mother's cold poison is not a hard-to-treat poison, even ordinary medicinal materials can restore it."

Ye Chunyang thought to himself, and then waved his hand.

There was a muffled sound of "噗嗤", the golden flames shone in the attic, and the temperature in the venue rose sharply.

"The best three flavors are really hot!"

Yan Mo's mouth and pupils shrank slightly.

Any alchemist is very clear about what the top three real fires mean.

"I didn't expect him to have such a talent and master such a profound alchemy formula. If Li Wu hadn't misled him, I would never have become an enemy of him." Yan Mo sighed in his heart.

Just as he was thinking in this way, what he saw next shocked Yan Mo's heart.

I saw Ye Chunyang controlling the fire with one hand, then rolled up his sleeve robe, and the medicinal materials piled up next to him hovered in his palm, and then turned into a stream, pouring into the three flavors real fire one after another.

"嗤嗤" several soft sounds came out, green smoke filled Ye Chunyang's palm, and each plant of medicinal material was rapidly refined, and the next moment it was directly condensed into a green elixir, which swirled erratically in the firelight.

"He can condense his palms into a pill?"

"How, how is this possible?"

Yan Mo trembled.

Only a person at the level of a true master can control the fire so well that he can refine it into a pill with the palm of his hand.

Yan Mo boasted that he had profound attainments in alchemy, but the distance from this step was a world of difference.

Not to mention that he is far from being able to achieve this step, even his master, it is absolutely impossible to make alchemy with such a wave of hands.

"Master! This is the real master!" Yan Mo was excited, looking at Ye Chunyang in awe.

Murong Minghai also showed shock in his eyes. Although he is not an alchemist, after Fairy Yushui suffered from the cold poison, he came into contact with most alchemists, and he vaguely knew the way of alchemy. Ye Chunyang's alchemy is so unpredictable .

"It seems that Zhu'er really invited a big shot this time!"

Murong Minghai took a deep breath, feeling ecstatic in his heart.

Regardless of whether Ye Chunyang's alchemy is really known to dispel poison or not, with such a powerful alchemy technique, he must not make enemies with him.

(End of this chapter)