"Mr. Gusu, I don't want to spare Wanzi. In fact, I came here this time to learn about the blood clotting grass."
"Are you here for the coagulated blood grass?" Gusu Ming was still smiling one moment, but his face darkened the next.
"I urgently need this blood-coagulating grass, but I will not force it. As long as Mr. Gusu is willing, I am willing to exchange it for something several times more valuable than this blood-coagulating grass." Ye Xiong said as he took out a Qingling from his body.
The fruit was put on the table: "I wonder, Mr. Gusu, if you recognize this thing?"
Gu Suming glanced at the fruit, stood up and looked at Ye Xiong in shock.
"Is this the Qingling Fruit?"
As a cultivator and a member of a medical family, Gusu knew the elixirs by heart. The value of this Qingling Fruit was far higher than that of the Blood Coagulation Grass.
I don’t know how many years I haven’t heard of the Qingling Fruit appearing on the earth. With this Spiritual Fruit, it is very likely that his realm that has not been broken through for a long time will be improved again.
For low-level cultivators, this is a priceless treasure!
"Mr. Gusu, how are you?" Ye Xiong asked.
Gusu Ming thought for a moment and shook his head: "Little brother, being able to exchange for such a precious elixir as Qingling Fruit shows that you are not the kind of person who will do anything at all, but I'm sorry, Blood Coagulation Grass is my daughter's only chance to survive.
Medicine, without Blood Coagulation Grass, my daughter will be hopeless, even if I get the Qingling Fruit, what’s the use of me?”
"Senior, can you tell me where you got the blood clotting grass from? I'll see if I can find it."
"To tell you the truth, this blood-coagulating grass is an elixir that has been passed down by our Gusu sect for more than three hundred years. It has been planted in the medicine garden since the first cultivator participated in the Immortal Ascension Meeting, and has been planted for three hundred years.
Passed down from generation to generation." After explaining the name of Gusu, he asked: "I wonder what Brother Ye wants this blood coagulation grass for?"
"I have a prescription for elixir, and I need this blood coagulation grass as a medicinal introduction." Ye Xiong replied.
"Brother Ye, are you not mistaken?" Gusu Ming's face showed a look of doubt: "Although this blood-coagulating grass is a magical medicine, it is not a magical medicine to increase one's cultivation, nor is it a medicine to cure injuries. It is only useful for unique diseases.
, so it is always safe to plant it in the medicine garden, otherwise it would have been snatched away by others. I have never heard that there is a medicine recipe that requires this blood coagulation grass."
"When it comes to cultivation, there are countless prescriptions. How could Mr. Gusu have seen all the prescriptions?" Ye Xiong said.
"No, in the elixir spectrum handed down from our ancestors, there is an introduction to blood-coagulating herb. This blood-coagulating herb is extremely overbearing and can hardly be combined with any other elixir." Gusu Ming said.
"Are you sure?" Ye Xiong's face changed a little.
Zhang Chengfeng personally gave this elixir recipe to him, saying that after gathering it together and refining it, he could make an extremely powerful realm-breaking elixir, allowing his strength to break through to the middle or even late stage of the fifth level of Qi Refining.
Could it be that Zhang Chengfeng lied to himself?
Thinking of this, Ye Xiong shook his head. Zhang Chengfeng was even willing to teach him the art of sword and shadow, and also entrusted Ruolin to take care of him. How could he give a fake elixir recipe with bad motives?
"Unless the rumored iron resin is used as a fusing agent, there is still some possibility." Gusu Ming continued.
"That's right. To be honest, senior, I have already obtained the iron resin." Ye Xiong said.
"I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do. Unless Mr. Ye Xiong uses force, I won't give it to you."
"Do you know my name?" Ye Xiong was stunned.
"The Qingling Fruit is so precious. You can take it out easily. It means that your realm has broken through the medicinal realm of Qingling Fruit, which is above the fifth level of Qi Refining. You have such a cultivation level at such a young age. Except for the newly rising Jiangnan Ye,
Xiong, who else has such ability?"
Ye Xiong didn't expect to be exposed so quickly. In fact, it's no wonder. Anyone who is slightly familiar with Xiu Zhen can easily recognize him.
"Since Mr. Gusu wants to use this blood-coagulating grass to extend his life, I have nothing to do. I can't kill a life for the sake of cultivation." Ye Xiong stood up and said: "Early tomorrow morning, I will come here to teach Gusu Ningjiu
The method of using acupuncture to stop bleeding, but I can’t stay too long, three days at most. I hope you can come and learn it too.”
"Thank you Mr. Ye." Gusu Ming was overjoyed.
Ye Xiong nodded and left the Gusu family.
In the evening, the family was having dinner in the Gusu family hall.
"Madam, who do you think was the person who talked to Ning'er during the day?" Gu Suming asked with a smile.
"Maybe he is an inner disciple of the Guwu sect. He is high-spirited and he is not an ordinary person at first glance." Shangguan Qing said.
"You underestimate him too much, guess again." Gu Suming said with a smile.
"Is he still a disciple of the headmaster?" Shangguan Qing continued to ask.
"You still underestimate him too much." Gu Suming knew that his wife had little knowledge, so he immediately said: "He is Jiangnan Ye Xiong."
"What, he is Ye Xiong, it's actually him?" Shangguan Qing exclaimed.
They are both cultivation sects, and Gusu Ming and Guan Qing have all heard about the major events that have happened in the cultivation sect. In the past year, the biggest thing has been the re-emergence of the cultivation sect that has been in decline for decades.
First, Master Sanqing reappeared, and then a cultivator named Ye Xiong emerged from nowhere, raising the reputation of the cultivator to a new level.
"The Battle of Tianmen made Ye Xiong famous in China; the Battle of God Clan made him famous. Now there are not many cultivators who don't know Ye Xiong's name. He is willing to teach Ning'er the nine-point magic needle. It really belongs to Ning'er.
Blessing." Gusu Ming said with a smile.
Gu Su Ning was eating quietly on the side, and her heart was filled with turmoil. She had no idea that the person who took the initiative to talk to her during the day and was so kind was actually such a powerful person.
Early the next morning, Ye Xiong came and personally taught Gusu how to stop bleeding with the Ningjiu Point Magic Needle.
Gusu Ning Bingxue is smart and learns quickly. She has acupuncture skills and got started in one day.
"This set of acupuncture is not difficult. The key is the technique of movement. You don't need to use force. As long as you study hard, you can still learn it." Ye Xiong said.
"Brother Ye, I will definitely study hard." Gu Su Ning said seriously.
While the two were talking, Gu Suming came over, holding a tube of green juice in his hand.
"Ning'er, it's time for the injection." Gu Suming said.
"Mr. Gusu, what is this?" Ye Xiong asked strangely.
"This is coagulation grass juice. Originally, Ning'er could inject it once every half month, but she was injured yesterday and her blood was boiling, so she had to inject it in advance."
As Gusu Ming spoke, he injected Gusu Ning and left after the injection.
Ye Xiong continued to teach Gu Su Ning acupuncture and left when it was almost dark.
The next day, before Ye Xiong got up, he suddenly heard shouting coming from the door of the hotel.
"Ye Xiong, you hypocrite, get out of here."
"If you don't return the blood clotting grass today, I will fight with you."
"Don't worry about it. Let's all rush in together and grab the things back. The blood clotting grass must still be on him."
Ye Xiong used his spiritual sense to observe and found that there were dozens of spectators surrounding the entrance of the hotel, led by a famous couple from Gusu, looking very angry.
He felt a little confused. Could something have happened?