Volume 2 Dragon Xuanzong Chapter 35 Fighting the Elders of the Outer Sect
"Where are the new Yaoyuan disciples? Come quickly." A slightly older voice suddenly sounded in Yang Fengtian's ears.
Yang Fengtian was shocked that someone dared to yell outside the valley. He stood up and went outside the valley. He saw an old man in gray robe standing in front of the Immortal Medicine Valley. His white hair was flowing, he was energetic and his body was upright.
It must be straight and straight, with the appearance of an immortal.
Yang Fengtian asked respectfully: "I wonder which elder you are? Come into the valley to chat!" Yang Fengtian politely welcomed him into the valley.
"My surname is Pang, and I am an elder from the outer sect." The old man replied with a smile after entering the valley.
Yang Fengtian had no intention of handling the spiritual grass at this time, so he simply put down his jade hoe and waited quietly for the elder to ask questions.
Elder Pang made up his mind and his face became very kind: "Are you Yang Fengtian? I have heard about you, and you have shocked Long Xuanzong twice. As an elder, I don't have anything good to give you when we meet for the first time.
You, there is a Qi Gathering Pill here. After taking it, it may be helpful to your cultivation, so I will give it to you. It can also be considered as our meeting gift."
Elder Pang understands the principle of "if you want to take it, you must first give it to it." As long as Yang Fengtian accepts this Qi Gathering Pill, he will be able to take the initiative next.
In fact, Elder Pang also has his own reasons for having to do this. Elder Pang has a grandson outside the sect who practices a skill and urgently needs a five-hundred-year-old red clover to be used as medicine. And this five-hundred-year-old red clover is
Spirit Clover is currently only available in Longxuanzong Immortal Medicine Valley.
Elder Pang's grandson was not a disciple of Long Xuan Sect, so Long Xuan Sect would not give him the Red Spirit Clover. Elder Pang knew that Yang Fengtian was the only one in charge of the Immortal Medicine Valley, so he came to try his luck.
In order to restrict the elders' power to arbitrarily extract spiritual herbs from the medicine garden, the sect specifically stipulated that anyone who wants to extract spiritual herbs must obtain the consent of the disciples of the Medicine Garden and must be registered. If the disciples of the Immortal Medicine Valley violate the regulations,
Those who cause the sect to suffer losses will at least be kicked out of the sect, or at worst beheaded on the spot.
Under such severe measures, Yaoyuan disciples had to be brave and strictly abide by the sect's rules in order to save their lives.
Elder Pang took out the Qi Gathering Pill, and Yang Fengtian knew what he was planning. With the Qi Gathering Pill in his hand, Yang Fengtian braced himself and answered Elder Pang's questions carefully, for fear that someone might not
Well, you will put yourself in a place of no return.
You know, as long as Elder Pang deceives the spiritual grass from him, then he will put all the responsibility on himself. By then, Yang Fengtian may not even know how he died.
Feeling that the fire was almost done, Elder Pang finally said: "Tomorrow I plan to open the furnace and refine a kind of elixir. Unfortunately, there is still a kind of elixir that I haven't found yet..." At this point, he paused deliberately and smiled.
Looked at Yang Fengtian.
Yang Fengtian is most aware of the various spiritual herbs in the medicinal garden. There are a total of 259 kinds of spiritual herbs in the medicinal garden, and some of them are precious. Generally speaking, the longer they grow, the more precious the medicinal herbs are.
There are fifty-nine of them that are over 500 years old. Each one is registered and must be taken care of carefully. I heard that there are also three spiritual herbs that are over a thousand years old, but they have been transplanted to a certain secret realm by the sect.
Yang Fengtian followed his intention and said: "Master, I wonder what kind of spiritual grass you are missing? As long as it is not particularly valuable, the disciple has the right to dispose of it. You only need to register it here."
"Haha, it's not a precious thing, it's just a five-hundred-year-old Sekirei clover." Elder Pang stroked his beard and smiled, as if he was saying something insignificant.
Yang Fengtian suddenly cursed in his heart: "Old fox, if even the five-hundred-year-old Red Spirit Clover is not considered valuable, then the entire medicine garden will be planted with radishes and cabbage."
"A five-hundred-year-old red spirit clover? Please forgive me for not having the right to pick it. Please ask the elders to go to the sect first and ask for the order." Zhang Yi took a deep breath and said slowly.
Elder Pang's face suddenly darkened. He really didn't expect that Yang Fengtian would reject him.
"Hmph, don't fool me with the rules of the medicine garden. Don't think I don't know. None of the disciples guarding the medicine garden usually secretly pick some spiritual herbs and trade them. You really think I am a three-year-old child. Today I
Just put it here, you have to take this Sekirei clover whether you want it or not."
Elder Pang flicked his sleeves, and a powerful pressure rose into the sky.
Yang Fengtian felt the blood in his chest suddenly surge, and he took ten steps back before he could stop it. He suddenly said "Wow!" and spat out a mouthful of dirty blood.
In front of him, there seemed to be an insurmountable mountain. The aura released by the cultivators in the foundation-building stage was naturally not something that he, the third level of Qi Condensation, could withstand. But after retreating three feet, Yang Fengtian stood on the stone surface.
, under the pressure of Mount Tai, never willing to take a step back.
"Boy, as long as you agree to get the Red Spirit Clover for me, I will give you ten more Qi Gathering Pills. You have to know that ten Qi Gathering Pills are worth a lot of money. Especially for someone like you who has the third level of Qi Condensation.
It is a rare treasure." As he spoke, the momentum released by Elder Pang not only did not weaken, but instead slowly increased.
Is it a combination of kindness and power? Zhang Yi sneered in his heart. If the Red Spirit Clover was really an ordinary spiritual grass, Yang Fengtian might not hesitate to take it and hand it over to Elder Pang. But after all, it is a five-hundred-year-old elixir.
In the Immortal Medicine Valley registration manual, the regulations for this kind of spiritual grass are the strictest: any hundred-year-old spiritual grass lost in the hands of the disciples of the Medicine Garden will be killed immediately as soon as it is discovered.
Understanding this, Yang Fengtian felt no fear in his heart. He raised his head with difficulty and replied in a solemn voice: "If the elder wants the spiritual grass, he can get it himself. Why bother with me, a disciple of the little medicine garden?"
Elder Pang snorted coldly: "You think I'm stupid. I get the medicine myself. The Five Thunder Xuantian Formation of Immortal Medicine Valley won't kill me! It has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. It seems that I won't let you suffer enough. Why don't you?"
Know my methods."
As soon as Elder Pang finished speaking, Yang Fengtian felt an even more powerful momentum suddenly erupt from Elder Pang's body. His body was like a kite with its string broken, and he was forcibly blown away and fell to the rock wall next to him.
"Boy, do you still want to hold on? It's too late to give in now, otherwise, I will destroy you. Hurry up and unlock the taboo of the Red Spirit Clover." Elder Pang has gradually lost patience, and his face is as gloomy as a dark cloud covering the sun.
Zhang Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled coldly, and laughed at himself: "It would be better if you cripple me. But when the sect asks, should the disciple tell the truth about what happened today?"
Since he had completely offended Elder Pang today and Yang Fengtian was willing to go all out, he really didn't believe that Elder Pang dared to take action here.
"Hmph, don't use the sect to pressure me. Do you think the sect will cause trouble for me because of a handyman disciple?" Although Elder Pang said this, his aura was completely restrained.
"Then give it a try. Now it's your idea to harvest the five-hundred-year-old spirit grass in Immortal Medicine Valley. If the sect finds out, how do you think the sect will deal with it?" Yang Fengtian stared at Elder Pang without fear.
"Hmph, kid, don't be complacent, offending me will do you no good." Elder Pang gave Yang Fengtian a hard look, turned around and left.
"Elder, you are just going to leave like this. Have you forgotten something?" Yang Fengtian spoke up to stop Elder Pang from leaving.
"What did I forget? What do you mean? Can you still keep me?" Elder Pang replied disdainfully.
"You injured my disciple and you want to leave like this? Eleven Qi Gathering Pills, otherwise I will report the matter to the sect. If the sect thoroughly investigates the cause of my injury, then..." Yang Fengtian pondered
Just smile, you are offended anyway, why don't you take the opportunity to rip off someone.
"You're cruel! Including the one just now, there are eleven pills in total." Elder Pang replied gloomily, took out ten Qi Gathering Pills, and walked away in anger.
This time it was true that "stealing the chicken will lose the rice." This may be the biggest loss he has ever suffered.
Looking at Elder Pang's leaving figure, a smile appeared on Yang Fengtian's lips. The ten Qi Gathering Pills may not be necessary for Yang Fengtian, but they are extremely important to Zhao Yunlong and the others. This chapter has been completed!