Yang Bo stood aside, a little speechless. The alchemist's originally tall image suddenly collapsed!

Song Weijie was not polite at all. He turned around and looked at Luo Yaohua, "Do you still want to follow me? You have to think that when you squeeze the alchemy, your hands will be full of black alchemy. Wow, do you still want to follow me?

Want to learn alchemy?"

Luo Yaohua shook his head, "I'm not a girl. Don't I dare to touch any Dan Ni?"

Song Weijie had no choice but to say: "Are you from Qingcheng? If you are not from Qingcheng, it is useless no matter how much you say!"

Luo Yaohua was suddenly discouraged. If there were other conditions, he could still work hard. Should he be asked to work hard to join Qingcheng now?

Yang Bo pulled Luo Yaohua, "Okay, do you really want to learn alchemy? You really take yourself seriously!"

Luo Yaohua glared at him, "I'm very sincere, okay!"

Yang Bo looked at Song Weijie, "I can help you take him away, just give me a copy of Yi Ling Powder!"

Song Weijie hesitated slightly. He stared at Luo Yaohua and nodded: "That's okay!"

Luo Yaohua was dumbfounded. He was a little tempted just now and wanted to learn from his teacher, but they didn't want him at all, and there was nothing he could do!

Song Weijie really handed the Yiling Powder to Yang Bo, and he explained: "One Fiery Grass can refine at least twenty copies of the Yiling Powder, so one copy of the Yiling Powder is not that precious, just treat this one as

You can buy what comes with my elixir!"

Yang Bo quickly took it and said, "Thank you so much, Master Song!"

Song Weijie waved his hand, "Don't be too polite. I can't accept disciples because the sects are different. If you really join Qingcheng Dongtian one day, you can come to me!"

Luo Yaohua knew that this was meant for him, so he nodded quickly, "Thank you so much, Master Song!"

Song Weijie waved his hand, "You're welcome."

Yang Bo didn't stay too long. He said goodbye to Song Weijie and left with Yue Junyao and Luo Yaohua.

Luo Yaohua said with some dissatisfaction: "How could you say that just now? What if I really succeeded in becoming a disciple?"

"Do you think it's really possible?" Yang Bo revealed.

Luo Yaohua muttered, not knowing what he said, but he quickly recovered and pointed to a stall next to him: "Here, great monk! I must be waiting for you!"

Yang Bo was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked over, and sure enough he saw the alchemist at the stall next to him, who was a bald monk!

The bald monk did not refine elixirs either. When he saw Yang Bo looking over, he also looked over and waved!

Yang Bo frowned slightly, turned to look at Yue Junyao, and asked, "From Emei?"

Yue Junyao glanced at it and said, "Yes, from Emei!"

"Are they going to honor the IOU?" Yang Bo said.

After that, Yang Bo just walked over.

Getting closer, the monk smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Yang, right? Welcome!"

Yang Bo nodded, "I wonder what I should call you?"

The monk smiled and said: "Just call me martial law monk. Master Ye introduced to me before and said that Fellow Daoist Yang is a very talented person. I didn't quite believe it. When I met Fellow Daoist Yang, I realized that I am really rare and strange!"

"Master Martial Law, it was Master Ye who asked you to come here? What did he say?" Yang Bo asked directly.

The martial law master stared at Yang Bo and said with a smile: "My junior brother Jiang Shuo doesn't know the rules very well, so he wrote an IOU to Fellow Daoist Yang, and I ask Fellow Daoist Yang for your understanding!"

Yang Bo shook his head, "Master Martial Law, this is not a matter of understanding. Since your junior brother has already written an IOU, he must repay according to what is written in the IOU!"

Ji Yan laughed. He stared at Yang Bo and pointed to the stall next to him, "Fellow Daoist Yang, please see, didn't I bring the elixir for repayment?"

Yang Bo turned around and looked in the direction pointed by the martial law master. He saw that there were indeed a lot of elixirs on the stall. Yang Bo couldn't help but wonder, is Emei really going to compromise?

Master Martial Law smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Yang, please come with me and let me introduce you!"

Yang Bo followed and walked over. He stood behind the martial law master and stared at these jade boxes.

Martial Law didn't say much and opened the first jade box. Inside the jade box was a red elixir, which looked brightly colored, like a cock's comb!!

He pointed at the elixir and said: "This is a life-eating elixir. As the name suggests, after being eaten, it will cause the body to age rapidly. We have calculated that if a normal person eats one pill, he will age at least thirty years. In other words, one pill will cause the body to age at least thirty years.

After a thirty-year-old man eats it, he will soon age to sixty years old!"

Yang Bo glanced at it, then turned to look at the martial law master. He was a little confused. Why did he show him the poison? Is this a threat to him?

The Master of Martial Law did not say much. He then opened the second box, revealing a pill as dark as ink. "This is the pill of hell. After taking it, you will be so happy on the road to hell!"

Yang Bo stared at the dark elixir and looked at the other party, "Master Martial Law, is this your sincerity?"

Master Martial Law laughed and said, "This is not my sincerity. I am just following orders. Fellow Daoist Yang, do you still need me to introduce the remaining elixirs?"

Yang Bo stared at the martial law, "You are threatening me!"

The martial law master shook his head, "Fellow Daoist Yang, you are from Luofu, how can we easily threaten you? It's just that the things you have on you are really important to us in Emei!"

"Before coming, Master Ye specifically talked to me and said that as long as you can hand over the Fudo Ming King Seal, you can apply for whatever conditions you want. Even if you want a nourishing pill or a soul pill, we will help you.

Get a batch!"

Yang Bo laughed. He didn't expect that Emei would be willing to pay such a high price in order to win over him!

"A batch? How much is a batch of pills? One hundred or one thousand?" Yang Bo asked.

The martial law master was very helpless. He stared at Yang Bo and said, "Mr. Yang, if you say that, then it will be difficult for me! We have no enmity, and I am just following orders!"

Luo Yaohua stood aside, he held Yang Bo and whispered: "Don't be too arrogant, be a little low-key, be low-key!"

Yang Bo smiled and looked at the martial law master, "You also heard that my brother asked me to keep a low profile. To be honest, I don't want to drag you with me, but if we don't have this attitude all the time, it will be difficult for us.

Let’s talk!”

"Fellow Daoist Yang, we can still talk. We still have a lot of things that we can show you. Would you like to come with me and take a look?" the martial law official said.

Yang Bo waved his hand towards the martial law master, "Okay, there's no need to look at these things. I know very well that these are just useless things!"
Chapter completed!