Zhuge Qunfeng had no choice but to be excited. The moment he saw the Xuanhuangcao, his whole heart began to get restless. He had been running around for the Xuanhuangcao for two or three months, but he still couldn't find it yet. Zhuge Qunfeng once thought that God was joking with him, even the hardest land to find

All the spiritual breasts were found, but they were stuck on a black yellow grass.

Just when Zhuge Qunfeng was furious and about to despair, a mysterious yellow grass appeared in front of him. It was a blessing from the sky, making Zhuge Qunfeng think that he was dreaming.

"Are you Xiaoyao?"

Zhuge Qunfeng saw Yun Yi, a young man with a bad appearance, immediately walked up to him and asked.

"I am happy to see Senior Zhuge in Peace Villa. I have seen Senior Zhuge for a long time. I have been blessed with Senior Zhuge today. Today I am so lucky to be able to see him with my own eyes."

Yun Yi hugged Zhuge Qunfeng and said seriously, both his tone and expression were extremely accurate. It seemed that his admiration for Zhuge Qunfeng was as continuous as the surging river.

Hei Feng, who was lying on Yun Yi's shoulder, did not move, and he refused to laugh. The scene in Yulun City seemed to be staged again, and this guy was about to start a real performance again.

Poor Zhuge Qunfeng has been trapped and still remains happy, no matter how he is, he is the same as Pan Hong, the lord of Yulun City.

"Haha, okay, young people are terrifying. They have the cultivation level of Lingyuan Realm at a young age. It seems that there are many geniuses in Heping Villa, but Heping Villa is not in conflict with the world. It's a pity. Xiaoyao Nephew, come with me."

Zhuge Qunfeng laughed twice and had a very good first impression of Yun Yi. Obviously, Yun Yi's flattery made Zhuge Qunfeng very restrained and enjoyable.

More importantly, even if Yun Yi doesn't flatter, Zhuge Qunfeng dares not neglect Yun Yi. After all, Yun Yi came with Xuanhuangcao, which is equivalent to controlling his own destiny.

"Okay, Senior Zhuge, please."

Yun Yi reached out and made a gesture of asking for help.

"Please, please, nephew Xiaoyao."

Zhuge Qunfeng also stretched out his hand. Before turning around, he did not forget to look at the mountain guard disciple who was knocked over by Yun Yi, but he didn't say much. He knew very well that these mountain guard disciples must have offended others verbally.

Young people nowadays are young and frivolous, especially those who have reached the Lingyuan realm at a young age. Who has no temper? In addition, they are still here in Heping Villa, so they are naturally tough.

In this way, Zhuge Qunfeng has no doubt about Yun Yi's identity. Moreover, there are not many people who know that they need Xuanhuangcao. If Yun Yi doesn't say that he comes from Heping Villa, Zhuge Qunfeng will naturally be suspicious. Since it is Heping Villa, everything will be natural.

Zhuge Qunfeng rose into the sky, and Yun Yi followed him and headed towards the place where Zhuge Qunfeng lived.

Looking at the two people who disappeared, the mountain guards breathed a sigh of relief. As for the disciple who fell to the ground, he could only be considered unlucky. I am afraid no one would give him this tone. It would be good that Zhuge Qunfeng's distinguished guest was unhappy and would not be punished.

As a famous alchemist in the Zhuge family, Zhuge Qunfeng himself has a cultivation level in the eighth level of the Lingyuan Realm. It can be imagined that his status in the Zhuge family is like Xiao Liufeng. He has his own mountaintops, with a beautiful environment on it and a unique courtyard.

Zhuge Qunfeng led Yun Yi into the door, and then asked impatiently: "Nephew Xiaoyao, do you have a lot of black yellow grass in your hand?"

"That's natural. I know that my predecessor needs Xuanhuangcao to refine the Nine-Turn Source Divine Pill, and come here to help."

Yun Yi said.

"Haha, okay, it's really great. The Master of Mysterious Pill did not disappoint me, but I don't need too many Xuanhuang grass, only nine plants. Xiaoyao Nephew can talk about the price of the nine Xuanhuang grass, and I, Zhuge Qunfeng, will never say anything."

Zhuge Qunfeng laughed happily, with indescribable joy and joy.

"Senior is serious."

Yun Yi smiled, then flipped his palm and eight black yellow grass appeared in his hand. Including the one he had handed to Zhuge Qunfeng before, it happened to be nine, which was also the number needed to refine the Nine-Turn Source Divine Pill.

Seeing that the nine mysterious yellow grasses were finally gathered together, Zhuge Qunfeng's eyes began to shine with strange brilliance. For him, this day had been waiting for too long. "Senior, our owner said that these nine mysterious yellow grasses are gifts, and we can't ask for a penny of the senior. The owner said that the senior went to ask for the mysterious yellow grass not long ago, but Heping Villa didn't take it out. He was already very embarrassed to see. This time, if it weren't for our owner's retreat and practice, we would definitely have to kiss you.

It's been a trip."

Yun Yi said seriously.

"Oh, Master Miaoshou is so polite. I, Zhuge Qunfeng, will never forget this kindness for my life."

Zhuge Qunfeng smiled and his eyebrows were bent, and he felt that he was quite proud and had a status. You know, looking at the entire Xianzhou and Xuanzhou, the person who could make the Miaoshou Dan master so polite and care about him was probably not able to find a second person except Zhuge Qunfeng.

Unfortunately, the master of the Miaoshou Dan didn't care about him at all. It was Yun Yi who really cared about him.

"I'm going to hide it from Seniors. These mysterious yellow grasses were obtained from Bailing Realm. They were originally something that belonged to me. However, since our owner said that we would give it to me, I naturally wouldn't ask for anything from Seniors. I only have one request."

Yun Yi said extremely seriously, but this sentence did not lie. The Xuanhuangcao was indeed obtained from the Bailing Realm. Sometimes the lies contain facts, but instead become more real, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Anyway, there are so many people entering the Bailing Realm, Zhuge Qunfeng will not pay special attention to any one.

"My nephew has any request, even if he says it, as long as it is not too much, I will agree to you."

Zhuge Qunfeng was in a good mood, so he was naturally bold. "I was stupid in my elixir practice. I went to Heping Villa to practice the alchemy skills. Unfortunately, it was too difficult to watch the master of the Miaoshou Pill to refine the Nine-Turn Source Divine Pill. I heard that Senior Zhuge wanted to refine the Nine-Turn Source Divine Pill. I only had one request, which was to be able to watch the senior's alchemy process with his own eyes.

It will definitely benefit a lot. I hope that seniors will not refuse. I will stand aside and will not disturb seniors' alchemy." Yun Yi said incredibly humbly, his eyes full of desire. It was a desire for alchemy, a worship of Zhuge Qunfeng, a high-level alchemist like Zhuge Qunfeng, and invisibly flattered Zhuge Qunfeng. This kind of flattery is very useful for an alchemist.

The black wind on Yun Yi's shoulder began to wriggle. At this time, he had already understood what Yun Yi was thinking and found an excuse to stay by Zhuge Qunfeng to watch the alchemy. Once Zhuge Qunfeng took out the earth's spiritual milk and other medicinal materials, it was when Yun Yi took out his hands to grab it.
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