Jiang Yunqi was originally in a bad mood after what happened at Yuntian Pavilion, so he followed Yun Chen and others to the Zhenbao Courtyard to relax and broaden their horizons.
Unexpectedly, when I came to the Treasure Courtyard, I bumped into Ye Xuan again!
This made Jiang Yunqi look very unhappy.
Yun Chen, Yuntong and others also discovered Ye Xuan and others.
Yun Chen frowned secretly, with a trace of disgust flashing in his eyes.
Seeing that it was Jiang Yunqi and others, Ye Xuan smiled calmly and said, "No wonder I smelled a stink all the way away. It turns out there are some stinky dogs."
"Yexuan, do you dare to scold us?" Jiang Yunqi's face suddenly turned gloomy.
"It seems that you still know that you are a bad bitch." Ye Xuan shook his head and laughed.
"You!" Jiang Yunqi suddenly became extremely angry. He couldn't help but look at Yun Chen and whispered: "Yun Chen, look at this guy, he is too arrogant!"
"Brother Yun Chen, is this an acquaintance of yours?" A young man in purple robe with an extraordinary bearing next to him couldn't help but smile.
This purple-robed young man has eyes like stars and a faint layer of purple aura all over his body, making him look like an emperor.
"Hua Qiuchen, the Holy Son of Canghaimen."
When the monks around him saw this purple-robed young man, they couldn't help but secretly gasp.
Canghaimen is also a behemoth in the Southern Region. It is not weaker than Tianyun Shenzong, and is even more powerful.
And that young man in purple robe is Hua Qiuchen, the saint's son from Canghaimen.
Naturally, Hua Qiuchen didn't want to miss the opening of the Southern Territory Ghost Tomb.
In fact, the monks who can come to this Treasure Academy are either a hero, a genius, or the power behind them is astonishing.
It can be said that no one in this treasure house has a simple origin.
Many young disciples also come here with their elders, taking the opportunity to make friends with people who share the same path.
Hua Qiuchen has a good relationship with Yun Chen.
At this moment, seeing Jiang Yunqi 'greeting' to Ye Xuan and others, Hua Qiuchen couldn't help but interrupt.
But his eyes kept falling on Zhou Youwei.
'What a beautiful woman, she is really beautiful. Could it be that she is a fairy from Yuzhu Holy Mountain?'
Hua Qiuchen said secretly.
"Not familiar." Yun Chen said indifferently, not even bothering to look at Ye Xuan.
"They are disciples from the Emperor's Immortal Sect in the Tianqing Mountains." Yuntong, on the other hand, said softly with a smile on his lips.
"Oh? The Emperor's Immortal Sect?" Hua Qiuchen was immediately surprised, looked at Zhou Youwei, and suddenly said with a smile: "Then this fairy must be the Saint of the Emperor's Immortal Sect, one of the three great goddesses in the Southern Region.
Xuanbing goddess Zhou Youwei?"
While speaking, Hua Qiuchen slightly cupped his hands to Zhou Youwei and said, "Hua Qiuchen, I met the fairy in Canghaimen."
Zhou Youwei didn't like talking to strangers, so she just nodded slightly and said nothing.
Zhou Bingyi, on the other hand, followed Ye Xuan, quietly pulled Ye Xuan's sleeves, and whispered: "Brother-in-law, this guy is a bit like Zhao Yulong's operation."
Ye Xuan couldn't help but laugh. This little girl was a quick learner, even Zhao Yulong's operations were memorized.
"Let's go, lest you get too close to the stinky dog and get smoked to death."
Ye Xuan walked away without saying anything more to them.
Zhou Bingyi and Zhou Youwei were both following Ye Xuan, and Mr. He also followed silently.
"Yunchen, aren't you going to deal with them?" Seeing Ye Xuan walking away, Jiang Yunqi said with an ugly expression.
Yun Chen glanced at Jiang Yunqi and said calmly: "In this treasure courtyard, even my father can't do anything if he comes here. If you are not afraid of death, you can try it."
Hua Qiuchen also glanced at Jiang Yunqi strangely. This guy is really good at joking. Looking for trouble in Zhenbao Pavilion? Isn't that asking for death?
The Treasure Courtyard was founded by a powerful person from the Southern Territory. It provides the powerful people from the Southern Territory with the opportunity to exchange treasures here. Fighting is strictly prohibited. If it happens, they will be killed on the spot!
Back then, there was a first-rate powerful sect leader who, relying on his strength, bought and sold by force, and even hurt others, and his head was wrenched off on the spot.
This shows how strict the rules of this Zhenbao Pavilion are.
Not to mention Yun Chen, even Yun Chen's father, the head of the Tianyun Divine Sect, would never dare to mess around when he came here.
Because the great master of the Southern Territory who founded the Treasure Academy had a very terrifying background, even the Tianyun Divine Sect did not dare to be arrogant.
Jiang Yunqi felt the strange looks from around him, and was immediately embarrassed. He wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
He didn't know about this at all.
This is his first time coming to Zhenbaoyuan, and no one has told him...
Jiang Yunqi looked at the direction Ye Xuan left, with a hint of resentment in the depths of his eyes.
It's all this bastard's fault, Ye Xuan. If it weren't for him, how could he have made such a big mistake?
Jiang Yunqi completely forgot that he was the one calling from the beginning to the end.
Let’s talk about Ye Xuan.
After leaving on his own initiative, he started wandering around the Zhenbao Courtyard.
Compared with Zhenbao Street, Zhenbao Court is much quieter because there are not as many people coming as Zhenbao Street.
It's like an ancient courtyard, everyone is at peace with each other.
Many powerful monks placed their treasures on the ground, with a flag erected next to them. They wrote on it the treasures they needed and what they would exchange for them.
For Zhou Bingyi and Zhou Youwei, it was an eye-opener.
It was the first time for both of them to come to this kind of treasure house, and they felt very novel.
Ye Xuan, on the other hand, strolled leisurely and passed many treasures without stopping.
Those treasures are not fake.
But there are really not many people who can enter Ye Xuan Dharma Eyes.
"Only replace the three elixirs of foundation building, body training, and marrow cleansing."
At this time, a group of four people came to a small stall, and the flag next to the stall said so.
It was an old man wearing a black coat, sitting cross-legged on the ground, his head lowered, as if he was taking a nap.
Next to the old man, there was a skinny boy who was only seven or eight years old. It seemed that the boy could not see anything, his eyes were dull, and he was sitting there in a daze.
In front of him, there were three items placed, an ancient book, a black spiritual bead, and a divine bow.
"Huh?"
Seeing this stall, Zhou Youwei was slightly surprised.
Foundation Building Pill, Body Strengthening Pill, Marrow Cleansing Pill?
Isn't this the elixir that the Emperor's Immortal Sect has been refining before?
However, the Huangji Immortal Sect does not publicize the real names of these three elixirs in a big way, and only a few people know about them.
Zhou Youwei happened to know it too.
Now, what Huangji Immortal Sect is most indispensable for is these three kinds of elixirs.
Ye Xuan squatted down in front of the stall and his eyes fell on the ancient book.
There is no word on the cover of this book, and I don’t know what the book is about.
"If you can't get these three kinds of elixirs, get out of here as soon as possible." The old man raised his head slightly, then lowered his head, and said calmly, full of impatience.
These three kinds of elixirs have been lost. Even the Donghuang Medicine Pavilion cannot produce them. Naturally, the old man does not believe that these young people can produce them.
"Eh? You old man!" Zhou Bingyi suddenly became angry.
Zhou Youwei stopped Zhou Bingyi.
Ye Xuan ignored the old man's words, but stared at the ancient book.
"Tian Ling Shu..."
After a moment, Ye Xuan raised his head, not looking at the old man, but at the skinny boy, and said slowly: "It's not enough to rely on these three elixirs alone."
"What?" The old man looked up at Ye Xuan, seemingly confused.
At this time, everyone could see the old man's face clearly.
Zhou Bingyi was frightened and took two steps back, her face turned pale.
The old man in black robes in the middle had no skin on his face, but flesh and blood protruding from his face, looking extremely ferocious.
At this moment, the old man was looking at Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan withdrew his eyes from the skinny boy, fell on the old man, and said: "The evil spirit is not something that can be rid of by washing the menstruation and cutting the marrow."
The old man's pupils shrank slightly and he stared at Ye Xuan closely.
After a long time, the old man whispered: "Do you have any idea?"
"It's a small matter." Ye Xuan smiled calmly and waved to the skinny boy.
The skinny boy with dull eyes turned to look towards Ye Xuan.
"Huh?" The old man was slightly startled, and two gleams of light shot out of his eyes.
This guy...
The old man took a deep look at Ye Xuan.
His grandson has been like this for so many years and has never come back to his senses.
Ye Xuan just waved his hand and was able to bring his grandson back to his senses?
boom!
At this time, the skinny boy actually stood up.
And as he stood up, behind him, there was a terrifying shadow that was huge and nearly a thousand feet high. It was emitting waves of evil power, making people feel like they were falling into an ice cellar.
The monks around him felt an inexplicable chill and cast their gazes one after another.
However, in their eyes, it was nothing.
That phantom seemed as if it didn't exist.
"Little friend, this evil spirit can hurt people, please take it easy." The old man reminded in a deep voice.