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401. Three-year period

"Little Zhuzi, why don't you thank the master for the compliment?" Xu Ming said with a smile: "This kid's name is Jinzhu. He was discovered by the old slave in a wealthy family's world three hundred miles outside the mountain. He actually has two spiritual roots. [ ]

The old slave saw that he was well-behaved and sensible, so he accepted him as his disciple. However, he failed to report to his master and asked him to punish him."

"Okay, okay, don't ask for punishment at every turn in the future. You have done well in everything, but you haven't had time to reward me. Where is the punishment? This guy is good. You have to pay with your heart. If you are short of anything, just come to me and get it."

.”

After all, Jinzhu belonged to a wealthy family, so he thanked her hurriedly: "Thank you, Master."

Ye Ning waved him off.

Xu Ming smiled and said: "Master, with Jinzhu's care, this old slave can practice with peace of mind in the future, without having to worry about no one to serve the master."

"You, don't worry, after I consolidate my realm, I will find a way for you to advance."

Ye Mengyuan was completely attracted by Kuili tea. He closed his eyes and enjoyed it happily. The spirit tea was full of spiritual energy. Every sip he took was constantly washing away the tibia in his body, which was comparable to a day's practice.

"Good tea, good tea."

"Fifth Elder, you should feel more at ease when you come to Fantasy Mirage Mountain this time. Since you can rest assured to hand over Qing Ming to me, I won't let you down. Within ten years, I will give you back a venerable figure!"

"Ten years? This... is too fast. It took me two hundred years to break through to the realm of the Venerable, and another four hundred years to break through to the middle stage of the Venerable. Now, I have been lingering in the middle stage for three hundred years.

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"Yes, ten years. Huanmirage Mountain is full of aura. Although it is not as good as Binglang Palace, it can still be regarded as a blessed land in the cave. One day's work here is worth three days' work of a small sect. And with the help of Kui Li Tea,

Five Yuan Fruit, within ten years, Qing Ming will not be able to break through to the Venerable, unless he is as stupid as a pig!"

"What? Can you openly supply these rare things such as Kuili tea and Wu Yuan fruit?"

"Of course it is impossible to supply all the disciples in the mountain, but Qing Ming, Shao Bai and others will not have a problem."

Ye Mengyuan shook his head and said: "This kid is so lucky. Brother, what you said makes me want to stay and practice."

Ye Ning's heart moved. It would be great if Ye Mengyuan could stay. However, he believed that it was impossible for Ye Mengyuan to stay, and the Ye family would not let go.

"If the fifth elder is willing to wait a few days, maybe Ye can give you a sect son in return!"

"What do you mean by this? Is it possible that Brother Ye still has a plant of purple grass?"

"No." Ye Ning smiled mysteriously: "It's just that Ye learned a certain mysterious technique that can promote the growth of Jiangzhu grass to infinite maturity, and then use it as the main ingredient to refine a kind of Jiangzhu pill and take it

After eating it, earth spiritual roots can also be generated."

"Is there such a way?" Ye Mengyuan thought for a moment. After all, the Crimson Pearl Grass was the key to him becoming a sect leader. Even for the sake of his son, he still wanted to take the risk. "How sure are you, brother?"

Ye Ning said: "80%! However, it is estimated that it will take one to three years for the purple grass to grow to full maturity. Are the fifth elders willing to wait?"

After hesitating for a long time, Ye Mengyuan said: "Brother, can you let me see the Crimson Pearl Grass first?"

"good."

Soon, the three of them entered the medicine garden.

Ye Mengyuan did not expect that the medicine garden in Fantasy Mirage Mountain was no longer longer than his family's medicine garden. There were even some varieties that he had never heard of. Back then, Ye Ning had almost plundered all the rare elixirs in the entire mulberry garden.

Good stuff is weird.

Finally, they saw the purple grass in the center of the medicine garden.

In the slight wind, two young leaves stretched lightly, exuding a heart-warming medicinal fragrance.

"Yes, it is indeed the purple pearl grass!" Ye Mengyuan breathed a sigh of relief. Before he saw the spiritual grass, he was worried. "Brother, this one purple pearl grass can be used to refine several purple pearls.

pill?"

"As few as two, as many as five or six."
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