After the ascent failed

Chapter 557
Ye Chunyang didn't pay attention to Master Tianyun's threatening words. For him, it was easy to relieve Master Tianyun's stubborn illness.

"How much time do you need? How many medicinal materials? Although I am a casual cultivator, I have collected some natural materials and earthly treasures over the years." Master Tianyun said.

"There's no need for the medicinal material spirit grass, I can do it at any time." Ye Chunyang said.

Master Tianyun still had some disbelief in his heart, but Ye Chunyang's explanation of his stubborn illness accumulated for many years was really amazing, and at this time he actually said that he could take action to treat it at any time, Master Tianyun was suspicious of this.

Immortal Dao Ling and Mu Kui also looked at Ye Chunyang suspiciously.

But thinking of the rumors about Ye Chunyang, as the chief elder of the God of Medicine Sect, this person has refined the panacea of ​​the six-color pill and thunder, and his attainments in alchemy are unfathomable. Could it be that there is really a way to heal Master Tianyun?
"Okay, I'd like to see how you can heal my old wounds and chronic illnesses." Master Tianyun said humanely.

Ye Chunyang chuckled, and spread his hands calmly.

Bursts of hot air diffused out, and the Jiuli True Fire appeared in the palm, and then several kinds of medicinal materials in the Qiankun bag flew out.

These medicinal materials were ripened by Ye Chunyang when he was cultivating in the Holy Land of Blood. In addition to the usual alchemy needs, there are some leftovers. Just now he has investigated the stubborn illness of Master Tianyun, and he happened to have spiritual herbs for his wounds in his hand. It can be refined into Dan.

"Heaven and earth spirit fire?"

Seeing that Ye Chunyang sacrificed the spiritual fire casually, Master Tianyun's pupils shrank, and Dao Ling's illusory eyes also flashed some amazement.

"This kid didn't use the alchemy furnace, so could it be that he wants to condense his palms into alchemy?" Master Tianyun said, his eyes on Ye Chunyang obviously changed a little.

As if to confirm Master Tianyun's thoughts, Ye Chunyang waved one hand, and the Jiuli True Fire glowed brightly, dozens of kinds of spiritual grass were involved in the fire, and judging from the spiritual energy emitted from the spiritual grass, each The strains are at least 300 years old.

The sound of "嗤嗤" sounded, bursts of fragrance of medicinal materials filled the air, and the surrounding space seemed to be full of vitality. The flowers, plants and trees that were burned by Master Tianyun with the fire-devouring cauldron re-grew under the influence of these spiritual herbs.

Master Tianyun frowned. He has seen many alchemists make alchemy, all of them are masters with superb alchemy and high reputation. Let the surrounding spirits be affected, which is unprecedented.

"This son has such alchemy at such a young age, no wonder those sect forces value him so much." Master Tianyun's heart flashed a little dignified.

Ye Chunyang's alchemy is too heaven-defying, such superb skills are beyond the reach of human beings.

Master Tianyun faintly felt that if Ye Chunyang became his mortal enemy, it must be a serious problem in his heart.

Dao Ling Dao Ling and Mu Kui also looked at Ye Chunyang with a big change in their gazes. The two of them came out for some reason just now, and they didn't really value Ye Chunyang. Now seeing his miraculous means, they can't help but take him seriously .

Sunlight circulated in the void, and the temperature of the fire rose sharply.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the spirit grass in Ye Chunyang's palm was refined at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then gradually merged into a black ink-colored spirit pill the size of a longan.

But at this time, it was only the prototype of the elixir, and the efficacy of the elixir had not yet reached its peak. Ye Chunyang opened his mouth and spewed out a burst of spiritual energy. The elixir in the firelight spun rapidly, and the elixir gradually became round, and a strong medicinal fragrance emanated from it.

In just half a moment, the elixir has been refined.

Lin Yu's expression was full of surprise.

"Such a profound alchemy technique, I'm afraid no one can compare with him?"

Lin Yu had heard many rumors about Ye Chunyang, and knew of his unique ability to cultivate spirit grass, but it was the first time he saw him concocting alchemy. Such a miraculous alchemy technique was unmatched by anyone in the world.

"If you take this pill, you will be able to get rid of the chronic diseases in your body. However, your injuries have accumulated for hundreds of years. Even if they can be cured, there will still be some sequelae in the short term. The sequelae will disappear after ten years at most, and three years at least." Ye Chunyang Put away the spirit fire and throw the elixir to Venerable Tianyun.

"This pill can heal my injury?" Master Tianyun couldn't believe it, but at the same time couldn't help being surprised.

As for what Ye Chunyang said later, he ignored the past. Three years and ten years are like a flick of a finger for a cultivator. If he can really cure his stubborn illness, how can Master Tianyun care about it.

"Your Excellency will know once you try it." Ye Chunyang said.

Master Tianyun's expression flickered, and he finally swallowed the elixir with his head up.

Although he doubted that Ye Chunyang might tamper with the elixir, but with his perfect cultivation in the Dongtian Realm, even if there were any problems, he was confident that he could suppress them.

Master Dao Ling looked at Ye Chunyang with strange eyes, and then at Master Tian Yun.

After swallowing the pill for a while, he stood there silently, as if he was perceiving something.

About half a quarter of an hour later, Master Tianyun's expression suddenly changed, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.

Then, under everyone's surprised gazes, he sat down cross-legged, and practiced kung fu with both hands, with black lights emitting from his body, and his body trembled continuously, as if some mysterious energy was expelled from his body.

"Grand Elder, is Ye Chunyang's elixir really useful?" Mu Kui asked in surprise.

Even he didn't see Master Tianyun's stubborn disease. Although Ye Chunyang was an alchemist, his soul skills and magic power seemed so-so, and Mu Kui didn't believe that Ye Chunyang could cure his illness.

"This kid is unusual, let's see what happens next." Master Dao Ling said after being silent for a while.

Mu Kui's eyes flickered, so he had no choice but to stop asking.

At this moment, Master Tianyun's body trembled violently, strands of blue smoke spread from the top of his head, and the black awn emanating from his body became stronger and stronger, and then there was a muffled "boom", his eyes opened, and his robe Hunting was agitated, sharp lights shot out from his eyes, and a majestic aura was released from him.

Mu Kui's expression was slightly cold, and he couldn't help taking a step back, his soul was about to move.

But the strange condition on Master Tianyun didn't last long, he quickly recovered his calm and stood up slowly.

He didn't say a word, his eyes were firmly fixed on Ye Chunyang, his aura was cold and sharp.

Ye Yao and Lin Yu felt the oppression of Master Tianyun's breath, and they were very alert.

But after a long time, Master Tianyun laughed loudly: "Good! Good! Good! The old wounds on my body are really cleared up. I didn't expect you to have such abilities."

The crowd was stunned.

But hearing Master Tianyun's words, both Ye Yao and Lin Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, just now they thought that the other party wanted to harm them.

Ye Chunyang smiled lightly, without changing his face, and said: "Now the grievances between you and me should be written off?"

After saying this, the smile on Master Tianyun's face faded away.

"I only have one disciple, Mr. Lonely. I hoped that he would inherit my mantle, but he died at your hands. How can this matter be so easily dismissed?" Master Tianyun grinned and said coldly.

Ye Chunyang's expression sank.

"Old man, are you going to go back on your word?" Ye Yao said angrily.

"Fellow Daoist Tianyun, the two of you have spoken beforehand. Since Fellow Daoist Ye has cured you of your stubborn illness, this matter should be over now. With such a character as Fellow Daoist, shouldn't you break your promise and become fat?" Dao Ling said quietly.

Master Tianyun stared at Ye Chunyang with half-closed eyes, but did not speak.

Ye Chunyang also looked at Master Tianyun and sneered in his heart.

The two looked at each other, and after a while, Master Tianyun's expression softened, and finally he snorted coldly: "For the sake of helping the old man get rid of his stubborn illness, let me let you go."

He retreated, and his murderous aura gradually faded away.

Lin Yu breathed a sigh of relief again.

Ye Yao didn't feel at ease, she still stared at Master Tianyun vigilantly.

"Since Fellow Daoist Tianyun no longer pursues this matter, it just so happens that my Tianhun Sect has some small matters to discuss with Fellow Daoist Ye. Fellow Daoist Tianyun, please take care of yourself." Daoist Dao Ling said with a smile.

"Humph!"

Master Tianyun snorted heavily, and after taking a last look at Ye Chunyang, he flung his sleeves and left.

He stayed away from Xuan Gen Mountain, and at the birthday banquet, he promised Patriarch Jinpeng to capture Ye Chunyang and take him back, but now he has not done so, how can he have the face to go back?

Ye Chunyang was expressionless, but a sneer flashed in his eyes as he looked at Master Tianyun's back. His elixir can naturally relieve Master Tianyun's stubborn illness, but he made a little move in the elixir, and it would take at least three years. However, the sequelae of as many as ten years are not so pleasant.

And the so-called sequelae were intentionally left by Ye Chunyang. The old man wanted his life before, so how could he make it easier for him.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, can you follow me to the Heavenly Soul Sect?"

After Master Tianyun left, Master Dao Ling turned his illusory figure and smiled slightly at Ye Chunyang.

Ye Chunyang's eyes flashed, and he smiled in his heart, and said: "This time, it is thanks to Dao Ling Dao Ling's action to save the siege. It just so happens that I have admired Gui Zong for a long time, and I also want to pay a visit."

"It's so good!" Dao Ling was overjoyed.

He waved his hand and said to Mu Kui, "Take Daoist Ye and the two fairies back to the sect."

"Follow the elder's order." Mu Kui responded.

With a flick of his sleeve robe, a faint light flashed out, turning into a flying boat in the air, and then he waved his hands to Ye Chunyang with a smile on his face: "Three please."

Ye Chunyang nodded, turned his head to the two women and said, "Let's go."

Ye Yao had no objection, and followed Ye Chunyang up and down.

Lin Yu followed behind, with a strange light in her beautiful eyes.

She had imagined many scenarios where Ye Chunyang would be in contact with Tianhunzong, but she never thought that Tianhunzong would take the initiative to invite them, and at the birthday banquet of Jinpeng Patriarch, Ye Chunyang obviously did not have any interaction with Mu Kui, how could they Take the initiative to come to rescue?

Lin Yu looked at the man in front of him with a complicated expression.

It's no wonder that Gu Qian, who is the heir to the head of the Kunlun Ruins, favors him. This mysterious young man has a unique attraction.

"I don't know if he can rescue Ruoruo." Lin Yu thought.

She has been very worried about Guan Ruoruo's safety, and she doesn't know how her situation is now.

When Lin Yu sighed secretly, driven by Mu Kui, the flying boat turned into a flash of spiritual light and shot out, tearing apart the clouds and flying high into the sky, before disappearing soon.

(End of this chapter)