Chapter 1477: Continuous Visits

A few days later, a clear sound came from Ye Chunyang's room.

Bursts of silver-white rays of light filled the air, but were quickly isolated by the restrictions that had been arranged. Therefore, only some faint movements could be heard outside, but there was no abnormality and no one paid attention.

At this time, Ye Chunyang was sitting quietly in the room. With a slight flick of his sleeves, the nine-li real fire in the cauldron dispersed, and a group of eighty-one flying swords flew up, glowing with dazzling lightning, hovering around him, spiritually. Extremely.

"Jiu Li True Fire is indeed a spiritual fire nurtured by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It can be cultivated for several days, far better than what I can do for several years."

Feeling that the power of the eighty-one flying swords was much greater than before, Ye Chunyang felt slightly satisfied.

Such a result is more effective than his previous training with true energy alone.

"Now that the flying sword has been trained, there is no need to stay in Huayu Sect any longer. We will leave tomorrow."

Ye Chunyang thought in his heart.

Just as he was planning to do this, a respectful voice came from outside the house: "I'm in Yanmo, and I would like to see Master Ye. May I ask if Master Ye is in the house?"

Ye Chunyang frowned, put away the eighty-one flying swords and the Nine Li True Fire, then waved his hand and opened the door: "Come in."

"Why are you here looking for me?"

Ye Chunyang poured a cup of tea and said calmly.

Yan Mo stood outside the house, and after a while he bowed and walked in, looking at Ye Chunyang with a somewhat complicated look.

After a moment, he cupped his hands and said: "That day in Yushui Pavilion, I didn't know the master's magical power, so I was very offended. Today I come here to apologize and ask for your forgiveness."

"It doesn't matter." Ye Chunyang waved his hand, "You are here for more than just this matter, right? If you have anything to say, just say it."

Yan Mo's eyes flashed, and after a moment of silence, he bowed solemnly and said, "To be honest, Master Ye, I do have something I want to discuss with you."

Ye Chunyang was indifferent.

Yan Mo glanced at him and continued: "I admired the master's magical skills that day. I am afraid that only the master's alchemy skills can match them. I have also told my master about this before. , The master also admires the master's alchemy skills very much, and I specially asked you to come here to invite me. I wonder if the master would like to meet the master? "

"Who is your master?" Ye Chunyang asked.

"My master has always been cultivating behind closed doors. Except for some senior alchemists, no one else knows his name. However, his alchemy skills must be among the top ten in the world of immortal cultivation. He must be a master of alchemy. If Master Ye is If you are interested, I will send a message to the master immediately. He will be extremely happy," Yan Mo straightened his body and said.

His master's alchemy skills were extraordinary and he was a well-known person in the alchemy world, and Ye Chunyang also had extraordinary alchemy skills. If the two of them competed with each other, it would definitely be shocking.

Ye Chunyang smiled slightly and said: "I see, you go back and tell your master, and if we are destined to meet you one day, we will naturally meet."

"Master Ye, don't you want to discuss and exchange alchemy skills with your master?" Yan Mo said unexpectedly.

"Ye is not very interested in competing with others." Ye Chunyang said.

Yan Mo opened his mouth, not knowing how to continue.

The more skilled an alchemist is, the more eager he is to make progress. However, it is extremely difficult to make progress in the alchemy path. Without good alchemy recipes and medicinal materials, it is almost impossible to make progress.

Therefore, many alchemists like to travel around and make more like-minded people. First, they can discuss with each other, and second, they can explore higher-level alchemy formulas. Ye Chunyang didn't even ask, and simply refused. This was really beyond Yan Mo's mind. unexpected.

"Do you have anything else to do?" Ye Chunyang said without looking at Yan Mo, "If you have nothing to do, just step back."

Yan Mo's face was ashen.

He rarely mentioned his master in front of outsiders, because those people were not qualified enough to know his master's name. Unexpectedly, Ye Chunyang's eyes were as high as his head, and he had no intention of taking his master seriously.

How did Yan Mo know that Ye Chunyang was once a cultivator in the human world and had countless ancient alchemy recipes in his hands. Even if all the alchemists in Zhongzhou combined, their alchemy skills were not even half as good as his. Yan Mo's master asked him to travel thousands of miles away To ask for an audience would be to think too highly of oneself.

What's more, Yan Mo's half-empty trick did not catch Ye Chunyang's eyes at all.

"Since the master has no intention of meeting his master, he will report the truth truthfully when he returns next time. Yan will take his leave now." Yan Mo gave a wry smile and withdrew.

After all, Yan Mo is also an alchemist in the Golden Elixir Realm. Even if Murong Minghai is here, he can look at it calmly, but he has already seen Ye Chunyang's magical power, how dare he have the slightest disrespect?

"By the way, now that Master is the Holy Son of Huayu Sect, do you think you will stay in Huayu Sect from now on?"

As he walked to the door, Yan Mo suddenly remembered something, forced a smile and said.

"Son?"

Ye Chunyang was slightly startled and said in surprise: "What holy son?"

"Don't Master Ye know?" Yan Mo looked strange, "Now Master is the Holy Son of Huayu Sect and the successor to the future head."

"When did it happen?" Ye Chunyang's expression darkened.

Yan Mo said: "A few days ago, Murong Minghai personally ordered that the master obtain the Nine Li True Fire. According to the training of the Huayu Sect, the master is the sect's holy son and can serve as the leader in the future. This matter was also personally done by Grand Elder Mu Xuanyi. Approved."

Speaking of this, Yan Mo sighed with jealousy in his eyes: "Yan has been in the Huayu Sect for a long time, but he never knew that the Huayu Sect actually had spiritual objects like Jiuli Zhenhuo, until that day in Yushui Pavilion I only learned about Master Jade Slip Murong Minghai’s transaction, and I didn’t expect that Master could really subdue such spiritual fire.”

Ye Chunyang's eyebrows gathered slightly, and he knew without thinking that Mu Xuanyi was planning to keep him here to spread rumors to confirm his identity.

"Will Master stay in Huayu Sect in the future?" Yan Mo continued to ask.

It seemed like the issue was important to him.

"Let's talk about it later." Ye Chunyang replied speciously.

Yan Mo didn't get the result he wanted, and finally left with his head down and a bow.

"Master Yan?"

Just when Yan Mo walked to the door, a voice came over.

Yan Mo looked up and saw a beautiful woman approaching. He was slightly startled, then lowered his head and said indifferently: "Miss Zhu'er, are you here to see Master Ye too?"

"The little girl is looking for the master for something. Judging from the master's appearance, she might also be looking for him. I wonder if the master is in the room?" Murong Zhuer's eyes averted for a moment and she nodded.

Yan Mo took a deep look at her and said nothing. He just nodded lightly and said, "Master Ye is here. Miss Zhu'er, please excuse me."

Murong Zhuer gave a gentle courtesy and walked straight towards Ye Chunyang's residence without saying anything more.

The two passed by each other, and Yan Mo suddenly stopped again, looking back at Murong Zhuer's back, with a dark look in his eyes.

"This girl has always been eloquent, but just now she was eloquent. Could it be that Murong Minghai and Mu Xuanyi asked her to persuade Ye Chunyang?"

Yan Mo thought of some possibility, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

When Murong Zhuer faced him just now, she seemed to be avoiding something intentionally or unintentionally, and she was walking in a hurry, obviously not wanting him to ask questions. Such embarrassment was very different from the calmness of this woman in the past.

There is only one possibility.

Mu Xuanyi and Murong Minghai wanted to keep Ye Chunyang in Huayu Sect through Murong Zhuer.

"If Ye Chunyang can stay in the Huayu Sect, if the master wants to learn alchemy skills with him in the future, there will be no need to spend more effort to find out his whereabouts, but I don't know if Murong Zhuer can successfully convince him?"

Yan Mo touched his chin, his expression flickering.

A master-level alchemist must have countless high-level alchemy recipes in his hands. At the level of his master, only high-level alchemy recipes can impress him. I believe that as long as he knows that Ye Chunyang is staying in Huayu Sect, his master will definitely Would love to be here.

Yan Mo chuckled and disappeared quickly without staying any longer.

…

In the guest room, Ye Chunyang looked at the evasive woman in front of him, feeling a little amused.

"Miss Zhu'er is here. Could it be that your sect has changed its mind and wants to take back the Nine Li True Fire?"

Ye Chunyang said with a half-smile.

He had already sensed Murong Zhuer's arrival. After arriving in the room, the woman had been standing there for almost half an hour without saying a word.

"Master Ye, please don't misunderstand me. This sect has absolutely no intention." Hearing what Ye Chunyang said, Murong Zhuer panicked and said hurriedly: "The Nine Li True Fire was surrendered by the master himself, and my mother was also able to cure it thanks to the master's intervention. How can a little girl dare to go back on her promise to get rid of the pain of cold poison?"

"Why did that girl come?" Ye Chunyang asked.

"I……"

Murong Zhuer's lips parted slightly, remembering Mu Xuanyi's teasing words in Lihuo Cave, her heart thumped, and she was speechless for a moment.

"Master will leave Huayu Sect soon, right?" After a long time, Murong Zhuer dared to raise her head and asked in a low voice.

"Well, I plan to leave tomorrow." Ye Chunyang said.

Murong Zhuer smiled bitterly in her heart, having already expected this result.

She took a breath and said: "Actually, I came here today on the orders of my father and the Grand Elder to retain the master. However, the little girl knows that the master will never be bound here just because of his status as the Holy Son."

"Since you know, why did you come?" Ye Chunyang took a sip of tea, his expression calm.

"If the master wants to leave, no one can stop him. However, if Master Ye is willing, Zhu'er is willing to follow the master. Even if he is a little maid, Zhu'er will never complain." Murong Zhu'er looked directly at Ye Chunyang and calmed down. Come down.

"Follow me?" Ye Chunyang looked at the woman, smiled, and said, "Is this what your father and elder Mutai mean?"

"This is my own intention." Murong Zhuer said firmly.

Ye Chunyang chuckled, and after a moment he said: "I appreciate Miss Zhuer's kindness, but I'm used to walking alone, so it's inconvenient for me to bring others with me. What's more, Miss Zhuer is the daughter of a leader of a sect, and she acts as a maid by Ye's side. I feel wronged, Miss. I will leave here tomorrow. Miss Pearl, please come back."

Murong Zhuer was speechless for a moment.

After looking at Ye Chunyang for a long time, she finally sighed, bowed and retreated.

Murong Zhuer knew that this man was too mysterious and she had no reason to impress him.