After the ascent failed

Chapter 296
A few days later, a clear sound came from Ye Chunyang's room.

Bursts of silvery white rays of light came out, but they were quickly blocked by the restrictions that had been set up. Therefore, apart from a little movement outside, there was nothing unusual and did not attract anyone's attention.

At this time, Ye Chunyang was sitting quietly in the room, with a flick of his sleeve robe, the real fire of Jiuli in the cauldron dissipated, and 81 flying swords flew up, glowing with dazzling thunder, circling around him, extremely spiritual.

"Jiuli True Fire is indeed a spiritual fire conceived by the aura of heaven and earth, and cultivating it for a few days is far better than my years of skill."

Feeling that the power of the 81 flying swords was greater than before, Ye Chunyang was slightly satisfied.

This kind of result is more miraculous than his previous training with real energy alone.

"Now that Feijian has been trained, there is no need to stay in the Huayu Sect. We will leave tomorrow."

Ye Chunyang thought in his heart.

As planned, a respectful voice came from outside the house: "At the end of Xia Yan, please see Master Ye, may I ask if Master is in the house?"

Ye Chunyang frowned, put away 81 flying swords and Jiuli real fire, and opened the door with a wave of his hand: "Come in."

"You came looking for me, what's the matter?"

Ye Chunyang poured a cup of tea and said lightly.

Yan Mo stood outside the house, and walked in after a while, looking at Ye Chunyang with complicated eyes.

After a while, he cupped his hands and said: "That day in Yushui Pavilion, I didn't know the master's supernatural powers. I offended you. Today I come here to apologize. Please forgive me, master."

"It's okay." Ye Chunyang waved his hand, "Isn't it just for this matter that you came here? If you have anything to say, just say it."

Yan Mo's eyes flickered, and after a moment of silence, he saluted solemnly and said, "To tell the truth, Master Ye, I do have something I want to discuss with Master."

Ye Chunyang was indifferent.

Yan Mo glanced at him, and continued: "I saw the master's magical skills that day, and I admired him so much. I am afraid that only my family teacher can match the master's alchemy skills. I have also told my family teacher about this before. , my master also admires the master's alchemy skills very much, so I am here to invite you, I wonder if the master intends to meet with the master?"

"Who is your master?" Ye Chunyang asked.

"My family teacher has always practiced behind closed doors. Except for some senior alchemists, others don't know their names, but their alchemy skills will definitely rank among the top ten in the world of immortal cultivation. They must be a generation of alchemy masters. If Master Ye If you are interested, I will send a message to Master immediately, and he will be very happy." Yan Mo straightened his body and said.

His master's alchemy skills are superb, and he is also a well-known person in the alchemy world, and Ye Chunyang's alchemy skills are also extraordinary. If the two of them compete with each other, it must be shocking.

Ye Chunyang smiled slightly, and said: "So that's the case, you go back and tell your master, if there is a destiny in the future, I will meet naturally."

"Master Ye, don't you want to discuss alchemy with your teacher?" Yan Mo asked unexpectedly.

"Ye has no interest in competing with others." Ye Chunyang said.

Yan Mo opened his mouth, not knowing how to continue.

The more skilled an alchemist is, the more eager he is to improve. However, it is extremely difficult to progress along the way of alchemy. Without good alchemy formulas and medicinal materials, it is almost impossible to make progress.

Therefore, many alchemists like to travel around and make more like-minded people. Firstly, to discuss with each other, and secondly, to explore higher-level alchemy recipes. Ye Chunyang didn't even ask, and simply refused. expected.

"Is there anything else you need?" Ye Chunyang said without looking at Yan Mo, "If you have nothing to do, step back."

Yan Mo's face turned ashen.

He usually seldom mentions his master in front of outsiders, because those people are not qualified to know his master's name. Unexpectedly, Ye Chunyang's eyes are higher than the top, and he doesn't mean to put his master in his eyes at all.

How did Yan Mo know that Ye Chunyang used to be a cultivator in the human world, and he had countless ancient alchemy recipes in his hands. Even if all the alchemists in Zhongzhou combined, the alchemy skills were not half as good as him. Yan Mo's master told him not to go far away. Going to ask for a meeting would be too much of yourself.

What's more, Yan Mo's trick of half a bucket of water can't catch Ye Chunyang's eyes at all.

"Since the master has no intention of meeting with the teacher, he will report the truth when he returns next time. Yan Mou will leave first." Yan Mo gave a wry smile and retreated.

No matter what Yan Mo said, he was also an alchemist in the golden alchemy realm. Even if Murong Minghai was here, he could take it calmly, but he had seen Ye Chunyang's supernatural powers before, so how dare he be disrespectful?

"By the way, Master is now the Holy Son of the Huayu Sect, so you think he will stay in the Huayu Sect forever?"

Just as he was walking to the door, Yan Mo suddenly remembered something, forced a smile, and said.

"Son?"

Ye Chunyang was slightly taken aback, and said in amazement: "What holy son?"

"Master Ye doesn't know?" Yan Mo looked strange, "Master is now the son of the Huayu Sect, the successor of the future master."

"When did it happen?" Ye Chunyang's expression darkened.

Yan Mo said: "A few days ago, Murong Minghai personally ordered that the master obtain the Jiuli True Fire. According to the training of the Huayu Sect, the master is the holy son of the sect and can be the head teacher in the future. This is also the matter that Grand Elder Mu Xuanyi personally Agreed."

Speaking of this, Yan Mo's eyes were full of jealousy, and he sighed: "Yan has been in Huayuzong for a long time, but he never knew that Huayuzong had such a spiritual thing as Jiuli Zhenhuo, until that day in Yushui Pavilion I only learned about the transaction of Master Yujian Murong Minghai in the middle of the day, and I never thought that Master could really subdue this kind of spiritual fire."

Ye Chunyang's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he didn't need to think about it to know that Mu Xuanyi planned to leave him as a fake rumor in order to confirm his identity.

"Will Master stay in Huayu Sect in the future?" Yan Mo continued to ask.

It seemed that this question was important to him.

"Let's talk about it later." Ye Chunyang replied speciously.

Yan Mo didn't get the result he wanted, and finally left dejectedly after cupping his fists and saluting.

"Master Yan?"

Just when Yan Mo walked to the door, a voice came over.

Yan Mo raised his head and saw a beautiful woman coming, he was slightly startled, then lowered his head again, and said indifferently: "Miss Zhu'er, are you also here to find Master Ye?"

"The little girl has something to do to find the master. From the appearance of the master, could it be that she came to look for him too, I wonder if the master is in the room?" Murong Zhu'er nodded and said with averted eyes.

Yan Mo took a deep look at her, didn't say anything, just nodded lightly, "Master Ye is here, Miss Zhu'er please go ahead."

Murong Zhu'er saluted gently, without saying any more, and walked straight to Ye Chunyang's residence.

The two passed by, Yan Mo suddenly stopped, turned to look at Murong Zhu'er's back, a dark look flashed in his eyes.

"This girl has always been eloquent, but just now her words flashed. Could it be that Murong Minghai and Mu Xuanyi asked her to persuade Ye Chunyang?"

Yan Mo thought of a certain possibility, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

Just now when Murong Zhu'er faced him, she seemed to avoid something intentionally or unintentionally, and she walked in such a hurry, she obviously didn't want him to question her, such embarrassment was very different from her calmness in the past.

There is only one possibility.

Mu Xuanyi and Murong Minghai wanted to keep Ye Chunyang in Huayu Sect through Murong Zhu'er.

"If Ye Chunyang can stay in the Huayu Sect, in the future the master will find him to discuss alchemy, so there is no need to spend much time to find out his whereabouts, but I don't know if Murong Zhu'er can successfully persuade him?"

Yan Mo touched his chin, his expression flickering.

A master-level alchemist must have countless high-level alchemy formulas in his hands. When he reaches the level of his master, only high-level alchemy formulas can impress him. I believe that as long as he knows that Ye Chunyang is staying in Huayuzong, his master will definitely Would love to be here.

Yan Mo chuckled, didn't stay any longer, and disappeared here soon.

……

In the guest room, Ye Chunyang looked at the evasive woman in front of him, feeling a little funny in his heart.

"Miss Zhu'er came to the door, could it be that your faction changed its mind and wanted to take back Jiuli Zhenhuo?"

Ye Chunyang said with a half-smile.

He had already sensed Murong Zhu'er's arrival, since she came into the room, she has been standing there for half an hour without saying a word.

"Master Ye, don't misunderstand, our school has absolutely no such intention." Hearing what Ye Chunyang said, Murong Zhu'er panicked, and hurriedly said: "Jiuli Zhenhuo was surrendered by Master himself, and my mother was able to relieve it only because of Master's help." To get rid of the pain of cold poison, how dare the little girl go back on what she says?"

"Then why did the girl come?" Ye Chunyang asked.

"I……"

Murong Zhu'er's lips parted slightly, thinking of Mu Xuanyi's teasing words in Lihuo Cave, her heart throbbed and she was stunned for a moment.

"Master will leave Huayu Sect soon, right?" After a long time, Murong Zhu'er dared to raise her head and asked in a low voice.

"Well, I plan to leave tomorrow." Ye Chunyang said.

Murong Zhu'er smiled wryly in her heart, she had already expected this result.

She took a light breath and said: "Actually, I came today at the orders of my father and the Grand Elder to keep the master, but the little girl knows that the master will never be bound here just because of his status as the holy son."

"Since you know, why did you come here?" Ye Chunyang took a sip of tea, his face expressionless.

"If the master wants to leave, no one can stop him, but if Master Ye is willing, Zhu'er is willing to follow the master, even if she is a little maid, Zhu'er will never complain." Murong Zhu'er looked directly at Ye Chunyang, but became calm down.

"Follow me?" Ye Chunyang looked at the woman, smiled, and said, "Is this what your father and Elder Mu Tai mean?"

"This is my own idea." Murong Zhu'er said firmly.

Ye Chunyang chuckled, and said after a while: "Miss Zhu'er's kindness is appreciated, but I'm used to walking alone, so it's inconvenient to bring others with me, not to mention that Miss Zhu'er is the daughter of a sect's head teacher and serves as a servant by Ye's side. Don't you feel wronged, I will leave here tomorrow, Miss Zhu'er, please go back."

Murong Zhu'er was speechless for a moment.

After looking at Ye Chunyang for a long time, she finally sighed and retreated.

Murong Zhu'er knew that this person was too mysterious, and she had no reason to impress him.

(End of this chapter)