Chapter 1462: Jiuli True Fire and Murong Zhuer's Request

Just as Ye Chunyang walked to the door, Murong Zhuer's voice came from behind.

"Does Fairy Murong have anything else to say?" Ye Chunyang turned around and asked.

Lin Mo, Liu Sisi and others also looked suspicious.

Murong Zhuer looked around, then bowed slightly to Ye Chunyang and said, "I wonder if you can have a word with me?"

Ye Chunyang frowned slightly, seeing that this woman seemed to have something secret, and then nodded: "Yes."

Murong Zhuer was delighted to see this, and said to Yue Lin: "Uncle Yue, please go back to Lingxian Mansion. I will come to find you after discussing with Fellow Daoist Ye."

Yue Lin hesitated slightly, but still nodded and left the place alone.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, please." Murong Zhuer smiled.

Ye Chunyang said nothing and left the herbal medicine shop with this woman.

Liu Sisi helped her mother up, bowed slightly to Lin Mo, and said, "Senior Lin has helped me many times, and Sisi also remembers it in her heart. I will find a way to repay the spiritual medicine I owed as soon as possible."

"No need, it's just a few spiritual medicines, it's nothing, for the sake of fellow Daoist Ye, forget it!" Lin Mo waved his hand indifferently, and walked into the inner hall with a complicated look.

Liu Sisi was surprised, but seeing that Lin Mo really had no intention of pursuing the matter, she couldn't help but bow in surprise, and then left with her mother.

...

Following Murong Zhu'er to a teahouse in the city, Ye Chunyang sat in a private seat.

This place was quiet and deserted, and the entire teahouse was booked by Murong Zhu'er.

"Fairy Murong, if you have anything to say, you can tell me now." Ye Chunyang poured a cup of tea and said faintly.

"To be honest, I asked fellow Daoist to come here because I have something to ask for." Murong Zhu'er said.

"Oh, haven't I already given you the Lingsu flower? What else do you want from me, fairy?" Ye Chunyang turned the teacup with a hint of amusement.

But Murong Zhu'er's next move surprised him.

The woman suddenly knelt down, her expression pleading.

Ye Chunyang frowned, but remained indifferent.

With his thousand-year state of mind, he had long been indifferent to such a scene.

"Just now, I told you that my mother was poisoned by cold. Although the Lingsu flower can temporarily stop the attack of the cold, it is not a long-term plan. Today, I saw that you have extraordinary alchemy skills. I beg you to help me. If you agree, Zhu'er is willing to give everything to repay you!"

Murong Zhu'er raised her head, her eyes were burning, and she would not hesitate even if Ye Chunyang asked her to marry him.

With her beautiful appearance, enchanting figure, and superb talent, I am afraid that no man would refuse this scene.

But to her surprise, Ye Chunyang looked at her and then took it back, saying, "What does your mother's life and death have to do with me?"

Murong Zhu'er was suddenly speechless.

Ye Chunyang shook his head lightly. He had been cultivating immortals for a lifetime, from a mortal to a mortal who had gone through many dangerous steps to achieve enlightenment and ascend to heaven. He had long been accustomed to the various aspects of the world, and he had seen many people like Murong Fairy saving her mother.

Ye Chunyang was not a saint. He cultivated the way of immortality. Under the belief of immortality, all living beings were ants.

The cycle of life and death has its own destiny. If anyone begged him, he would be enthusiastic about it. What immortality was he seeking, and what freedom was he cultivating?

Murong Zhu'er's face was pale.

If she knew that Ye Chunyang had moved into the Heaven-level Spirit Room and was a master of alchemy, she might not understand Ye Chunyang's arrogance, but now she had understood that with his identity, he would not agree to her request for no reason.

But she still had a trump card. Even though she expected Ye Chunyang not to agree directly, she did not show much surprise.

Murong Zhuer then said: "I know that this request is a bit presumptuous, but Fellow Daoist Ye is a master of alchemy. I think you should have heard of the Nine-Li True Fire?"

Ye Chunyang looked at the woman in surprise.

Seeing this, Murong Zhuer showed a hint of joy between her eyebrows.

Obviously, this remark attracted the other party's attention.

"The Nine-Li True Fire was born with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is one of the purest spiritual fires in the world. It is also very helpful for alchemy. Moreover, this fire is powerful. Many cultivators who practice fire-attributed exercises also dream of it, hoping to cultivate peerless magical powers with it." Murong Zhuer said.

"Are you trying to tell me that you have the Nine-Li True Fire in your hand?" Ye Chunyang said with a smile without any change on his face.

The spiritual fire of heaven and earth is not comparable to the three-flavor true fire condensed by the cultivators themselves, and it may not appear in 100,000 years. Although what this woman said surprised Ye Chunyang, she was not a cultivator with fire spiritual roots, so how could she have the Nine-Li True Fire.

"I don't have the Nine-Li True Fire in my hand, but this spiritual fire is in our sect." Murong Zhuer took a breath to calm herself down, and said: "The Nine-Li True Fire has always been one of the treasures of our sect and has never been passed on to others. But now my mother's condition is getting worse. If you can help my mother detoxify, I can let my father use this spiritual fire as a reward to thank you."

"Oh?"

Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little moved.

Murong Zhuer was always meticulous, and saw the changes in Ye Chunyang's expression, and gradually felt relieved.

The other party's alchemy skills of condensing the palm into pills far exceeded the alchemists they had invited in the past. If he agreed to help, there would be great hope for detoxifying his mother.

But then Ye Chunyang sneered: "Fairy Murong is just ambiguous after all. Although you are the daughter of the head of the Huayu Sect, I'm afraid you can't make the decision on the Nine-Li True Fire, right?"

"Besides, according to my understanding, your sect also has a Supreme Elder who has perfected the Cave Heaven Realm. Do you think he will agree to hand over the Nine Li True Fire?"

Murong Zhuer lowered her head and suddenly fell silent.

"Yes, Fellow Taoist is right. I really can't make the decision on this matter, and the Supreme Elder will not agree to this easily."

Murong Zhuer's eyes flickered for a moment, then calmed down, as if she had made some kind of decision, and her expression showed determination: "But there is a way to ensure that Fellow Daoist Ye can successfully obtain the Jiuli True Fire."

There was suspicion on Ye Chunyang's face.

Murong Zhuer said: "Fellow Taoist, you can place a forbidden spell on me. If after you expel the cold poison for my mother, and I cannot convince my father and the Supreme Elder to come up with the Nine Li True Fire, you can use me as a hostage." "

Ye Chunyang was surprised and said with a chuckle: "How are you sure that I can definitely detoxify your mother? If I can't do it by then, aren't you afraid that I will forcefully activate the spell, which will be detrimental to you?"

Murong Zhuer looked hesitant, but soon returned to her natural state.

"The little girl is not sure whether Taoist Fellow Taoist can really drive away the cold poison for my mother. Taking me as a hostage is just to make my father and elders use rat weapons. If Taoist Fellow Taoist really forcibly activates the spell to kill me, I am afraid that I will not be able to escape from the evil spirit." Yu Zong, and Taoist fellow Taoist Liu Sisi can help him, so how can he be a bloodthirsty and murderous person? This little girl still dares to make this bet. "

Murong Zhuer said with a smile.

Ye Chunyang drank tea and did not answer.

After a while, he slowly stood up and said: "Deal!"

Murong Zhuer's face showed joy, she closed her eyes and raised her head to face Ye Chunyang.

Ye Chunyang drew a curse in the void, then pointed it out, and several rays of spiritual light gathered together and instantly disappeared into the center of Murong Zhuer's eyebrows.

Murong Zhuer's body shook slightly, but there was no change on her face.

But after the curse seal fell, surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes. Ye Chunyang seemed to only have the cultivation level of Daoji Realm, while she was in the Perfection Realm, and her cultivation level was supposed to be higher than hers. Even if she took the initiative to let go of her spiritual consciousness, she could Casting a curse will also be extremely difficult due to the difference in realm.

But Ye Chunyang's expression remained unchanged, and he was able to pick up spells at his fingertips, completely unlike someone who was lower than himself.

What makes Murong Zhuer even more incredible is that even though she felt the curse mark planted by Ye Chunyang in her body, she was completely unable to break it with her own abilities.

Murong Zhuer was shocked for a moment, and had a premonition that Ye Chunyang might still hide many secrets that outsiders could not see through.

"Don't worry, Fairy Murong. If you can successfully obtain the Nine Li True Fire for me after I rescue your mother, this curse will be lifted naturally." Ye Chunyang took back the magic formula and said calmly.

Murong Zhuer nodded silently.

However, from the calm look on Ye Chunyang's face, she felt at ease.

The other party did not ask what kind of cold poison her mother had been infected with, and she had no intention of asking. The fact that he could ignore it but be so calm showed that he had strong confidence.

"Since Taoist Fellow Daoist has agreed to the little girl's request, I wonder when we can leave?" Murong Zhuer asked.

"Let's wait a few more days, and then Ye will send a message to you." Ye Chunyang said.

After that, he walked out of the teahouse.

Murong Zhuer sat upstairs, looking at his back gradually moving away on the street, with a look of concentration on her face.

She once again sensed that the forbidden curse in her body still existed in her Dantian true essence, but when she tried to detect it with her spiritual consciousness, she was immediately repulsed by a majestic force.

Murong Zhuer was so shocked that she didn't dare to act rashly anymore.

"I hope it won't really come to that point..."

Murong Zhuer sighed and left the teahouse.

…

In the heavenly spirit room, the spirit gathering array was in full swing.

King Nanxuan's body flashed with black light, and once the spiritual energy in the spiritual chamber flowed to his side, it would immediately be absorbed into it like a bottomless pit.

Ye Chunyang looked at it quietly for a while, then shook his head, waved his hand, and threw all five million spirit stones into the magic circle.

Suddenly, the aura surrounding the old demon surged.

"It seems that this old demon won't wake up for a while. Let's wait until the five million spirit stones are used up!"

Ye Chunyang murmured with a bitter smile.

The conditions put forward by Murong Zhuer in the tea house today really made him a little excited. The Nine Li True Fire has a great attraction for any alchemist, and he is naturally no exception. If he can get this spiritual fire, he can refine high-level alchemy in the future. The elixir will also go much more smoothly.

Moreover, this spiritual fire can be used to refine spiritual treasures. After being tempered by this fire, the spirituality in the treasure will be doubled immediately.

No matter how you look at it, this deal is not a loss for him.

As for the failure to detoxify Murong Zhuer's mother?

nonexistent.

No matter what kind of cold poison the opponent has, a Bailing Pill will kill it immediately.