Primordial Treasure Mirror

Su Yang was filled with emotion.

I was thinking about how to get the pills to break through to the late stage of Qi Refining.

It turns out the elixir had been in his possession all along.

Su Yang suppressed his joy and then asked:

"How did you manage to buy the Yuanhe Pill? What channels did you use? And where did you get so many spirit stones?"

Pills that can help one break through to the late stage of Qi Refining.

It goes without saying how exorbitant the price is.

With their meager salaries, Pang Yue and Ding Yue, the two menial stewards, might not be able to afford it even after several years, let alone decades.

After all, there are many places where spirit stones are needed on a daily basis.

It's impossible to just hoard spirit stones to sell pills.

That's unrealistic.

Hearing Su Yang's question.

Pang Yue hesitated.

His eyes flickered, clearly weighing whether or not he should tell the truth.

Su Yang frowned when he saw his expression.

The next instant.

The vines tightened even more.

Pang Yue felt the vines tightening around him and his breathing becoming increasingly difficult, so he dared not hesitate any longer.

He blurted it all out:

"It's Senior Brother Wang Qi from the inner sect. He's a direct descendant of the Wang family, a Foundation Establishment clan. Over the years, we've been secretly helping him steal and sell spirit rice and spirit wood from Cui Ling Peak to the Wang family's trading hall."

"This Yuanhe Pill was the one he promised to sell to us."

After listening, Su Yang raised his eyebrows almost imperceptibly.

Wang family.

He remembered.

When Ding Yue went to Xinyang Market to sell top-grade Condensing Essence Pills, he went to the Wang Family Merchant Pavilion.

Su Yang still remembered that the Wang Family Trading Company and the Lin Family Trading Company, where he sold pills, were rivals.

It seems that Ding Yue went to the Wang family's trading hall that day to retrieve these two Yuanhe Pills.

It was just bad luck.

He had just obtained the Yuanhe Pill when he returned and was robbed and killed.

"An inner disciple from a Foundation Establishment family, stealing and selling sect resources."

Su Yang strung these three things together in his mind, and his heart sank.

"The water in here is quite deep."

"Wang Qi is an inner disciple and the direct descendant of a Foundation Establishment family. He shouldn't lack such a small amount of spirit rice and spirit wood. Why would he take such a big risk and let those two old dogs steal the produce of Emerald Spirit Peak?"

"Is it for the sake of the Wang Family Trading Company's business, or is there another motive?"

Su Yang couldn't figure it out, nor did he want to think about it any further.

This kind of thing was too troublesome and too dangerous for a menial disciple like him.

Getting involved will only bring trouble upon yourself.

He only wanted to cultivate in a low-key manner and had no intention of getting involved in such matters.

Seeing his silence, Pang Yue assumed he was intimidated by Wang Qi's identity, and a glimmer of hope arose in his heart:

"Fellow Daoist, you've already obtained the pills. There's no need to kill anyone else. If the sect discovers this, wouldn't that be a huge problem?"

"Okay, let me go, and I promise I won't pursue this further. Plus, I have some savings; you can have them all."

"Or if you'd like to get in touch with Senior Brother Wang, I can help you..."

"No need," Su Yang interrupted him.

Pang Yue stared in disbelief, his mouth agape.

Su Yang looked down at him:

"You're useless now."

Upon hearing this...

Pang Yue's heart skipped a beat, realizing something.

He struggled desperately, the vines creaking and groaning.

"Please, don't kill me! I'll be your dog, I'll do anything for you!"

Su Yang was too lazy to listen to his nonsense anymore. With a wave of his hand, he released the Shattered Gold Thorn once again.

Dozens of golden spikes pierced Pang Yue's head and chest.

Dozens of small bloody holes were left on his body.

Pang Yue's body trembled violently, his limbs twitched a few times, and then he became completely still.

The vines loosened their grip.

He was completely limp.

His mouth was agape, his face filled with terror and resentment.

Su Yang stood there, looking at Pang Yue's body, and remained silent for a moment.

He took a deep breath, took the storage bag from Pang Yue, searched it again, and after confirming that there was nothing else, he raised his hand and released the Blazing Fire Technique.

A crimson fireball landed on Pang Yue.

The flames quickly engulfed his body and clothes.

A burnt smell wafted over.

Su Yang frowned, but did not leave, and instead cast another Flaming Spell.

When the flames go out.

All that remained on the ground was a small patch of ashes.

Next, he cleaned up all the traces in the vicinity.

"It's time to go."

Su Yang stuffed Pang Yue's storage bag into his pocket and left without looking back.

on the way back.

Su Yang's steps became much lighter.

I couldn't suppress the joy in my heart.

"Two Yuanhe Pills, this is true luck!"

"I was worried about this before, but I never expected that the pill had been with me all along."

That's what I was thinking.

A smile involuntarily appeared on his face.

"If those two old dogs, Ding Yue and Pang Yue, knew who I was, I wonder if they'd be so angry they'd come back to life and die again."

"Being killed by the handymen who were once considered ants must have been incredibly humiliating for them. It's a pity they're already dead, and I don't want to expose myself, otherwise I could have enjoyed the interesting expressions on their faces."

Thinking and thinking.

Su Yang suddenly realized that he had become a little too complacent.

It was incredibly satisfying to get rid of two enemies, but we shouldn't get too complacent about it.

Su Yang quickly composed himself, took a deep breath, and calmed himself down.

"Keep a low profile, keep a low profile."

"Right now I am only at the fifth level of Qi Refining. Before I can break through to the late stage of Qi Refining, I need to break through to the sixth level of Qi Refining, then cultivate to the perfection of the sixth level of Qi Refining, and then take the pill."

"Take it one step at a time, there's no rush!"

Su Yang calmed down and quickly returned to Tianqing Peak.

It was already afternoon.

After returning to Tianqing Peak, he found a secluded place to restore his appearance and used the Concealing God Technique to suppress his aura back to the first level of Qi Refining.

Then he headed towards his residence.

When we were almost at the entrance of our residence.

His steps suddenly stopped.

someone.

There are people inside the house.

Su Yang sensed an abrupt change in atmosphere.

That person probably looked down on him, a menial servant, and made no attempt to conceal his presence.

Su Yang concealed his presence and peeked into the room through a crack.

There were indeed people inside.

The man was dressed in the robes of an outer disciple of the Qingyang Sect, and had a burly and robust build.

He was sitting casually on his bed, muttering to himself.

Su Yang recognized him at a glance.

It was the same burly man who had ambushed him on the road last time.

He remembered that face clearly at the time.

Su Yang completely concealed his aura, even softening his breathing.

He didn't act immediately, but listened carefully to what the burly man was saying.

"Damn it, where did that handyman go again?"

"Senior Sister Yu instructed us to kill him today, but he's not in the house, and we don't know where he went."

"I can't just keep waiting here. What if he doesn't come back in a day? How long am I supposed to wait?"

"But if I go back, Senior Sister Yu will skin me alive! I don't want to go to that Cold Gang Cave."

The burly man looked quite agitated.

Su Yang stood outside, his eyes gradually turning cold.

"Yu Shuang, it's her again!"

"That crazy woman is never going to stop."