The transmigrated villain wants to escape Feng Aotian's hellish situation.

The Grand Elder appeared beside Qin Yangjun at some unknown time.

He then flicked his sleeve.

The giant sword exploded, turning into a rain of swords that instantly broke through the spiritual energy's defenses, riddling the old man's body with holes.

After obliterating the Blood Elder's body, the Grand Elder formed a claw with one hand, and a tremendous suction force condensed in his hand.

The next second, a miniature, transparent blood-red old man appeared in his hand.

Qin Yangjun knew that this was the primordial spirit of the Blood Elder.

It's truly like a dream that a great cultivator at the Void Realm could die and vanish in the blink of an eye.

After dealing with the Blood Elder, the Grand Elder looked at the Ice-Fire Jade Scale Horse beside him, whose yellow aura was gradually dissipating.

"You're quite generous, actually feeding the Heavenly Dragon Spirit Pill to this beast."

One can only say that he truly deserves to be a cultivator at the Mahayana realm; his insight is indeed sharp.

He probably guessed what he was trying to do; he ended up losing more than he gained.

It's so embarrassing.

But some things need to be explained clearly, otherwise I'll really be labeled a spendthrift.

"Elder, you've misunderstood. At that time..."

Just as Qin Yangjun was about to explain, Yueyao came to his side and quickly spoke up:

“Master, you have misunderstood my senior brother. He came up with this method in order to save those mortals.”

Qin Yangjun: Huh?

Save mortals?

Such a method?

What can we do?

“Master, if it weren’t for Senior Brother’s idea to use the Ice-Fire Jade Scale Horse to hold off Elder Blood, these people would probably have become human medicine. Miss Ling can also attest to this.”

Upon hearing Yueyao's words, the group couldn't help but look at Linghuer, who was checking the injuries of the Icefire Jade Scale Horse.

In fact, Linghu'er didn't know anything about the plan.

But upon closer reflection, even if Qin Yangjun had designs on the Icefire Jade Scale Horse and wanted to tame it, he wouldn't feed it the Heavenly Dragon Spirit Pill.

The king beast is arrogant; only those stronger than it can tame it.

Putting aside how rare the Heavenly Dragon Spirit Pill is, feeding him such a powerful pill would only make things more difficult for himself; no normal person would do that.

After much thought, it seems that only the possibility Yueyao mentioned exists.

“I admit, he did a good job, but only a good job! He's still far from Ruoqing’s level.”

Liu Ruoqing is the current leader and outstanding figure of Wenxin Manor, and also Ling Hu'er's best friend.

She is a true prodigy, possessing strength that has reached the Nascent Soul stage, far surpassing her peers.

Ling Hu'er mentioning her is probably just a way of refusing to acknowledge Qin Yangjun's abilities; she's just being stubborn.

The disciples of King Beast Valley also realized this, and they all smiled helplessly.

It seems that the eldest sister's personality is something she can't change.

At this moment, the Grand Elder looked helplessly at his disciple.

"Yao'er, I haven't finished speaking yet. I heard everything the Blood Elder said before he died. I've never doubted Jun'er's abilities. He's a very calculating person, but..."

The Grand Elder suddenly changed the subject, looking at Qin Yangjun:

"Being thoughtful is never a bad thing. We righteous cultivators should take it upon ourselves to eliminate demons, protect the righteous path, and safeguard the common people. You did very well this time. A elixir that can save lives is a true panacea, and you have brought out the maximum effect of the Heavenly Dragon Spirit Pill. I'm sure the sect leader will be very pleased."

The Grand Elder's eyes were full of praise, and several girls from the Beast King Valley also cast admiring glances at him. Even Yue Yao, who had always been indifferent, softened her gaze towards Qin Yangjun.

Linghu'er only gave a soft snort and turned her head away with an arrogant expression.

Qin Yangjun felt a little embarrassed by the stares of the group of people.

So I'm a really kind person after all... How come I didn't know anything about this?

Who cares, as long as I don't embarrass myself.

"Alright, you guys go back first. Someone will be here to handle this soon. Tiger, you should come with us to the Yuqian Sect. If we take this King Beast back like this, your master will probably grumble about our poor handling of the matter. So, we'll take care of treating this King Beast."

After saying that, the First Elder secretly winked at Yueyao, who was standing to the side.

Qin Yangjun caught a glimpse of this scene and was immediately awestruck.

He truly lives up to his reputation as a cunning old fox.

Qin Yangjun didn't even need to guess the meaning behind his gaze.

Several disciples from the Beast Valley standing nearby seemed to have thought of something and looked troubled.

"No need for that. Our master is waiting for us to return and report."

At this moment, Ling Hu'er raised his head.

"Go! Of course we're going! We absolutely have to go!"

Although it was a last resort, the beast had become like this because of Qin Yangjun, so in Ling Hu'er's view, their proposal to treat it was a perfectly reasonable act.

"Senior Sister..."

One person tried to persuade her, but Ling Hu'er made the decision directly.

"Stop talking, I'm the senior sister, if I say we're going, then we're going!"

Chapter 43 Plot Items

Watching Linghu'er as he helped the Ice-Fire Jade Scale Horse onto the immortal ship...

Qin Yangjun was filled with sighs.

To say that Linghu'er is simple-minded, she really doesn't have any ulterior motives at all.

Although it relied on elixirs, the fact that this king beast could fight against a Void Realm cultivator with the strength of a Nascent Soul cultivator is enough to show its boundless potential.

Most importantly, it has not recognized a master. If such a royal beast enters the Yuqian Sect, whether it can return is probably not up to it.

Qin Yangjun is naturally not interested in the Ice-Fire Jade Scale Horse right now, but others have their eyes on it...

Thinking of this, Qin Yangjun glanced at the person beside him.

At this moment, the Grand Elder was looking at the Ice-Fire Jade Scale Horse, a slight smile in his eyes.

Forget it.

I should take care of myself first. Now that I've lost the Heavenly Dragon Spirit Pill and all the treasures I had, it looks like I'll have to find a chance to go to the Treasure Pavilion to buy some more.

Now that the mission is complete, there is no need for Qin Yangjun to stay here any longer.

Just as Qin Yangjun was about to leave, a shout suddenly rang out behind him.

"Immortal...Immortal, wait a minute."

Qin Yangjun turned his head and saw a middle-aged man dressed in linen clothes running over.

"Is something wrong?"

"Yes...it's like this, Immortal. You saved our lives, and we have no way to repay you. It just so happens that I have an ancestral heirloom in my family, which is said to be a treasure left behind by an immortal. My father spent half his life trying to open it, but he couldn't. It seems to be of no use to me. I would like to give it to you as a token of my gratitude."

The man seemed a little nervous, his voice trembling slightly as he spoke. As he spoke, he pulled a wooden box wrapped in white cloth from his pocket.

baby?

What treasures can mortals possess?

Filled with curiosity, Qin Yangjun flicked his wrist, and the wooden box floated up.

Then, with a single lift of his hand, the wooden box, which seemed like a stubborn rock to the men of the town, was opened with ease.

The man's eyes widened in surprise; he hadn't expected it to open so easily.

Once the wooden box is opened, a unique fragrance of fresh grass fills the air.

A slightly withered blade of grass lay quietly in the box.

However, Qin Yangjun had no expertise in alchemy. He knew that this herb was a spiritual object, but he didn't know what it was used for.

The Grand Elder appeared beside Qin Yangjun at some point, and looked at the small grass in the box with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Xuyang Resurrection Grass... I didn't expect there would still be some left. I thought it was extinct."

The Resurrection Grass of Xuyang?!

This term reminded Qin Yangjun of something extremely important.

According to the current timeline, Changsun Youyou should be searching for this thing.

The reason her cultivation level plummeted was because she practiced the immortal technique given to her by the remnant soul in the ring. The immortal technique encountered a problem during its practice, causing damage to her soul.

She needs a soul-nourishing elixir to recover.

The Xuyang Rejuvenating Grass is the most important ingredient for refining the Soul Nourishing Elixir.

In the story, the Xuyang Resurrection Grass was left here by the remnant soul in her ring before its death. She followed the guidance to find it, only to discover that Luohe Town had been ravaged by the demonic forces, and she could only return disappointed.

Interestingly, on her way back, her ship was wrecked, and she happened to fall into the headquarters of the Myriad Laws Heavenly Sect. Relying on the concealment of her cultivation technique, she plundered the Myriad Laws Heavenly Sect's treasure trove there.

This resurrection herb of Xuyang went around in circles and ended up in the hands of Changsun Youyou.

And now this thing has been delivered right to my doorstep.

While Qin Yangjun was pondering, the interest in the Grand Elder's eyes had already faded.

He looked at the box and said slowly:

"Although this Xuyang Rejuvenating Grass is rare, its medicinal effects are too limited to a single type of injury. The refining of pills is complicated, and our Yuqian Sect has many better things in its treasure trove. This thing is of little use to you."

Qin Yangjun, having regained his senses, smiled. He hadn't forgotten his identity; now that this crucial item was right in front of him, he couldn't possibly let it go.

"It's really of no use to me, but it's a token of their goodwill, so I'll accept it."

With a gentle wave of his right hand, Qin Yangjun's box vanished, replaced by two porcelain bottles.