"If I were you, I would lie down quietly and not do such meaningless things."
Yang Ji said calmly, without any expression on his face.
Ouyang Zifu was startled, looking at Yang Ji with strange eyes, his eyes changing, as if he did not expect that Yang Ji would say such nonsense.
"Hey, I made a mistake. I didn't expect you to have such strength."
Ouyang Zifu smiled and lay back on the bed. Some things, when you reach a certain level, you can understand the other person's meaning without saying much.
Ouyang Zifu knew that Yang Ji had seen through his lies.
"You saved my life. No matter what, thank you."
Ouyang Zifu restrained his breath and lay deeply on the brocade couch, his body showing a deep weakness and exhaustion. With all his beauty gone, this is the real situation of Ouyang Zifu now.
Yang Ji didn't take it seriously. The higher the strength, the stronger the defense and alertness. Ouyang Zifu's performance just now was just an instinct of self-protection.
"Can you see where you are now?"
Yang Ji said calmly.
Ouyang Zifu smiled and nodded, making no secret. He was really looking around just now. As a martial arts expert, before being unable to determine the identity of the other party, he must first understand his environment.
It's hard to say anything else, but in the Ouyang family, he obviously won't be in any danger.
"you are interesting."
Ouyang Zifu's voice was a little hoarse, and he was even more deeply tired. Recovering from a serious illness will not heal so quickly. Ouyang Zifu now only feels sleepy, but his curiosity about Yang Ji temporarily overwhelms everything:
"You are only at the seventh level of martial arts, but you are actually able to cure my obsession and resist the pressure of my great martial arts master. Where did my mother find a person like you? And I am very curious about how you got rid of me.
The power of the evil god in the body?"
At the last word, Ouyang Zifu turned his head and looked at the strange young man beside him. His eyes never blinked.
In his last memory, he remembered that he had tried every method to eliminate the power of the evil god from his body. But the level of this energy was too high.
Although the Eight Great Martial Sects are considered strong, they are just like ants compared to those lofty and unpredictable gods. They are far behind.
All his attempts failed unexpectedly.
In the end, in deep frustration, I fainted.
What Ouyang Zifu couldn't understand was that these two people, whether it was the old man who smelled of elixirs or the young man next to him who had never seen him before, were obviously not as advanced as him.
How do they solve problems that they can't even explain themselves?
"Rather than this, I'm actually more curious. How did you provoke the evil god?"
Yang Ji said with bright eyes.
He had already clearly sensed the power of darkness in Ouyang Zifu. Although the amount was small, it was definitely the pure power of the evil god.
This method is definitely not any other method, but must be the work of the evil gods. But the key is, how did he, a mortal, provoke the evil gods from the sky and the sky and lead them to take action themselves.
What made Yang Ji even more curious was how he escaped when the evil god took action.
The eighth-level Grand Martial Sect is indeed more powerful than me, but it's not powerful enough to fight against the evil god, right?
"Hehehe..."
Ouyang Zifu stared at Yang Ji. He chuckled. Yang Ji also stared at Ouyang Zifu without saying a word. Neither of them spoke.
The atmosphere is a bit weird.
The ghost alchemist only felt a creepy feeling, but he didn't dare to interrupt at this time.
"Haha, if..."
Ouyang Zifu opened his mouth. Just as he was about to finish speaking, his face suddenly changed. He looked in the direction behind Yang Ji. Almost at the same time, Yang Ji also felt it.
"Pity……"
Yang Ji secretly screamed in his heart.
Tianwaitian is the territory of evil gods, at least it is inextricably related to those alien evil gods. Yang Ji has already come into contact with those evil gods once and learned about the mysterious place of Tianwaitian.
But in fact, Yang Ji has never been there even once.
A great martial sect like Ouyang Zifu went into Tianwaitian and escaped from the attack of the evil god. The experience and experience of such a strong man in Tianwaitian will be of great help to him in the future. This is extremely valuable information.
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Just now, Yang Ji felt that Ouyang Zifu was about to speak, but unfortunately, the third lady came!
Da da da!
The hurried footsteps showed the owner's urgent mood. In just a moment, the third lady appeared at the corner of the bamboo garden and walked quickly towards this side.
Her cheeks were red, her clothes were heaving, her eyes were red, and she was about to shed tears. She was obviously very excited.
"Sanlang, Sanlang..."
The third lady shed tears as she ran, bumping and stumbling all the way, crossing the threshold and walking in from the outside. As soon as she hugged Ouyang Zifu, she couldn't help crying.
"Sanlang, Sanlang, you're okay, you're finally okay..., mother almost thought you wouldn't wake up."
Ouyang Zifu's eyes were also red, and he lay in his mother's arms. Although it was a bit embarrassing for a majestic martial arts master and a high-spirited man to be held in the arms of his weak mother, Ouyang Zifu not only did not push his mother away, but
With a respectful look on her face, she just kept saying "Mom, I'm fine now."
At this time, Ouyang Zifu still had a little bit of the posture of the Great Wuzong. In front of the third lady Duanmu, he had no temper at all and was completely a submissive child.
Suddenly the whole room was filled with the sound of crying, and all the people who came over, including Yahuan and the servants, began to cry with them.
"He is a filial son."
The light in Yang Ji's eyes flashed, and there was no joke. This Ouyang Zifu gave him a completely different feeling from others.
There is a saying in literature that "filial piety comes first among all virtues". When Ouyang Zifu is filial, it does not mean that others are not filial. It is just that the feeling Ouyang Zifu gave him is completely out of sincerity. No matter he is the Wuzong or the Great Wuzong,
He is still a stronger Martial Lord and Martial Saint, but he still maintains an innocent feeling in front of his mother.
This is extremely rare among aristocratic families. It actually made Yang Ji have a good impression of him.
The bamboo garden was noisy. After the third lady Duanmu, the second master of the Ouyang family also rushed over. Then some other close elders in the family also rushed over.
Yang Ji and Ghost Alchemist glanced at each other and voluntarily exited the room. They retreated to the lush bamboo garden outside. Times like this were reserved for people from the Ouyang family.
It is not suitable for outsiders like them.
"We succeeded again! Young Master, after this time, our reputation in Zhou Mansion will be even greater."
The bamboo garden was very quiet. The Ghost Alchemist looked at Yang Ji with joy on his face.
Take one step and see three steps. While others were still immersed in Ouyang Zifu's awakening, the Ghost Alchemist had already begun to plan for the future.
The matter at Dihuoshan Manor is just the beginning. After Yang Ji cures the third son of the Ouyang family, no one will doubt Yang Ji anymore.
Unlike the young master of Dihuoshan Villa, Ouyang Zifu is a great martial arts master at the eighth level of martial arts, with a much higher status. If Yang Ji cures him, everyone will have more faith in Yang Ji and his pure demon-suppressing pill.
Yang Ji was startled. But he quickly realized what the Ghost Alchemist meant. He had just cured Ouyang Zifu, and he was already thinking about the future.
From this point of view, Ghost Alchemist is not only a powerful alchemist, but also an excellent assistant. His rich experience and experience can help make up for his own shortcomings in this aspect.
"Indeed. But your contribution is indispensable for this matter."
Yang Jidao.
"Haha, don't be so polite to me. Don't forget that we are just grasshoppers on the same rope now. Now that we have this matter to publicize for us, I believe that the Pure Demon-Conquering Pill at Wanguanlou will definitely sell for a high price.
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Ghost Alchemist said.
"Yeah. But it still depends on whether they can find the whereabouts of the beast's soul."
Yang Jidao.
Once is a coincidence, but not twice. With the example of Ouyang Zifu in the past, it can be expected that the Wanguan Tower will definitely sell for a high price!
"Master..."
The ghost alchemist hesitated for a long time, and then said, "To be honest, I really recommend that you don't sell the recipe for the pure demon-suppressing pill. Even if the asking price of Wan Guan Lou is very high."
"This kind of thing is very hot right now. We can definitely benefit from it in a steady stream."
The ghost alchemist thought for a long time. He still felt that Yang Ji would suffer a lot, especially after curing the third son of the Ouyang family.
"Haha, I have my own reasons for doing this. Let's talk about this later."
Yang Jidao.
The ghost alchemist still doesn't know that Yang Ji has borrowed 2,000 Xingxiu Pills from Wan Guan Lou. Otherwise, he would have been stunned and would never have been able to say this.
2000 Star Pills. The ghost alchemist has been refining pills for decades, but I am afraid that he has never made so much money until now. This is simply an astronomical figure.
However, Yang Ji was not worried. The greater the reputation of the Pure Demon-Subduing Pill and the more people it cured, the more he could afford to sell it to Wanguanlou.
Moreover, the ghost elixir master may be very good at protecting treasures and purifying demon-conquering elixirs, but to Yang Ji, this is definitely not a profound elixir. Yang Ji also has absolutely no intention of making money by making low-level elixirs like this all the time.
The ghost alchemist looked disappointed. He still maintained the old idea that the alchemist should keep all the alchemy recipes in his own hands and not let others know.
However, if Yang Ji is determined, there is nothing the ghost alchemist can do. After all, the elixir does not belong to him.
"Nephew of Zi Mansion"
While we were chatting, suddenly, an extremely exaggerated, wailing sound came from a distance. This sound made people crawl all over.
Both of them felt uncomfortable and turned their heads to look in the direction where the sound came from.
"Da da da!"
There was a burst of chaos, exaggerated footsteps came from a distance, smoke billowed, and a woman with a head full of pearls and green hair was seen. She looked like she was crying, but there was no cry or tears, and she was carrying a handful of
Yahuan, servants, old ladies and the guards from the aristocratic family came here in great force. (To be continued...)