Chapter 994: Conquered

Fatty Ji looked at the figure in front of him with a complicated face, and his lips could not help but tremble.

powerful!

Too strong!

Who would have thought that this senior Ye, who seemed gentle, would take action at the slightest disagreement, and with such lightning speed that madmen such as Rouqing Sanxian and the old man carrying a sword did not even have a chance to control the magic weapon, and were directly killed with one move. Put down.

At this time, Ling Yan looked at Ye Chunyang with awe.

He is also a Nascent Soul cultivator, but he deeply feels that the power of the move just now is far beyond what he can bear. There is no doubt that if this move is used against him, I am afraid that the end at this moment will be the same as these dead dogs on the ground. The average "madman" is the same.

If it weren't for the fact that Ye Chunyang's aura was indeed in the early stage of Nascent Soul, he would even doubt whether this position was some high-level power who deliberately hid his cultivation and sneaked in to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.

"Senior, they..." Fatty Ji swallowed dryly and asked softly while holding back his composure.

"They are fine, they were just knocked unconscious by my breath." Ye Chunyang said calmly.

"It'll be fine if nothing happens."

Fatty Ji felt a little relieved after hearing this. Although these people were arrogant, they were still famous Yuanying monks nearby. If they died here, even if the Ji family had a great career, they would not be able to explain it.

"I wonder if seniors can wake them up? After all, these seniors came to my Ji's house in response to the invitation. If anything happens, they will be in a lot of trouble." Fatty Ji hesitated for a moment, but still asked.

"Of course you can."

Ye Chunyang nodded, stretched out his palm and flicked his fingers, and five breaths penetrated into several people's bodies. He only used 30% of his mana at that moment, and it didn't cause any serious harm except temporarily causing these people to faint.

Soon, the Tenderness Sanxian moved first and woke up.

He struggled a few times and managed to get up with his hands on the ground. His eyes were blank, as if he hadn't woken up from the shock just now. It took him a while to regain some consciousness.

"You, who are you? How could it be possible..."

Seeing Ye Chunyang standing silently in front of him, this tenderhearted immortal suddenly trembled and subconsciously took a few steps back, unable to hide the fear on his face.

"My identity has been made clear to all fellow Taoists. Ye is just a casual cultivator." Ye Chunyang said calmly without even looking at this person.

At this time, the old man carrying the knife and others also woke up one after another. They all looked at Ye Chunyang with eyes like those of tigers, and they all shrank their heads and did not dare to say a word.

Ye Chunyang's eyes slowly swept across the five people, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he said: "Do your Taoist friends now think that Ye is qualified to accept this task?"

The faces of several people changed again and again, and they looked at each other speechless.

"Fellow Daoist Ye has great magical powers. One person can defeat all of us. There will be no problem in entering the Wuxian Mountains."

"That's right, that's right. We were the ones who offended fellow Taoist inadvertently. I hope fellow Taoist will not forget the faults of others and forgive me."

"..."

After exchanging glances, the five people quickly apologized and treated Ye Chunyang like a god.

Just kidding, the other party can deal with all of them with one move. What kind of magical power is this? Fortunately, he didn't kill him just now, otherwise they would have been reported to the Lord of Hell at this moment.

"Thank you, fellow Taoists. The Wuxian Mountain Range is very dangerous. Ye alone cannot handle it. We need to work together with you." Ye Chunyang said with a noncommittal smile.

Before, I was worried whether these five people would affect my plan, but now it seems that I am worrying too much.

Several people looked at each other and could only smile dryly in return.

Ye Chunyang smiled and ignored the others, turning to Fatty Ji and Ling Yan: "Master Ji, Fellow Daoist Ling, when will we set off?"

Fatty Ji took a deep breath to regain his composure, and with a harmless smile as usual, he cupped his hands at Ye Chunyang and said, "Senior, don't be anxious. Although we have enough manpower now, juniors still need to prepare some more things, so I’m afraid it will take some more time.”

"How long will it take?" Ye Chunyang frowned slightly, he didn't have much time to wait.

"No more than ten days." Fatty Ji thought for a moment and said.

"Okay, then it doesn't matter if Ye waits a few more days." Ye Chunyang did not show that he was anxious.

Seeing Senior Ye's gentle temperament, Fatty Ji smiled and said sincerely: "This junior will go out with Master Ling for a while. If senior doesn't mind, you might as well stay in the mansion for a few days until everything is ready. How about we start together when we’re ready?”

"No need, I have other things to deal with, so I can't stay here any longer. If you decide when to set off, just let me know with this talisman." Ye Chunyang declined Ji Fengyu's kindness and raised his hand to cast a telepathic talisman while speaking. , falling towards the other party.

This talisman has been specially refined by him and will send a message according to the master's breath. Even if it is thousands of miles away, it can be reached in a short time, but the person who sends the message cannot find the owner's location from the talisman.

This is another method prepared by Ye Chunyang. He does not want others to find his hiding place.

Ji Fengyu was stunned. Ye Chunyang's refusal made him a little regretful, but he was extremely lucky to have recruited such a powerful master on this trip. Without saying anything, he put away the transmission talisman and saluted Ye Chunyang.

Ye Chunyang took one last look at Rouqing Sanxian and the others, and when they caught his gaze, the five of them shrank their necks at the same time, losing any of their previous arrogance.

He was obviously convinced by the slap just now.

Seeing this, Ye Chunyang was amused, but he didn't stay any longer and walked out of the living room.

Fatty Ji looked at Ling Yan, who immediately understood and followed Ye Chunyang to politely send him out of the Ji family.

Until his back completely disappeared from sight, the five Nascent Soul cultivators in the living room breathed a sigh of relief, slumped in the chairs behind them, and looked up at the sky for a long time without saying a word.

…

After leaving the Ji family, Ye Chunyang did not stay in the city for long, and flew directly to a dense forest. When he came out again, his appearance had changed greatly, and he returned to his original handsome appearance, and rushed straight to the cave on the Burial Mountain.

This time he did not clean up everything in the mansion, and the many spiritual herbs and spiritual fairy vines in the spiritual field were also picked. Since the Ji family decided to enter the Wuxian Mountains in a few days, it was just right to take this time to sort it out.

Landing on the top of the mountain, Ye Chunyang shot out several spiritual lights with his fingers. A distorted light curtain appeared on the top of the mountain, which turned into an open door. After taking a step into it, it disappeared again. From the outside, it still looked like a haze of mountains, but in fact, Ye Chunyang was already in his own cave.

Standing outside the spiritual field, Ye Chunyang looked around and found that the spiritual herbs that had been ripened some time ago had already had the ingredients of ten thousand years, which was just suitable for refining spiritual pills. He did not hesitate and picked all the spiritual herbs.

However, the medicinal herbs he planted this time were a bit strange. They did not emit normal spiritual energy, but were accompanied by a strong demonic energy. These spiritual herbs were suitable for refining spiritual pills for raising demon beasts. They were prepared for spiritual pets such as Ling Kun and Xiao Qing.

As the spirit pets continued to advance, the ordinary spirit-raising pills in the past could no longer help them improve. Therefore, in addition to trying every possible way to improve his own cultivation, Ye Chunyang also had one of his goals in the past year of seclusion to cultivate spirit pets. After much research, he found a suitable pill recipe from the Holy Pattern Cauldron about half a year ago, which was the Soul-Feeding Pill.

This pill was used by ancient cultivators to cultivate high-level spirit pets. The medicinal materials required for refining were not easy to find. Ye Chunyang also spent a lot of effort to barely collect some medicinal seeds.

After picking the medicinal materials for refining the Soul-Feeding Pill, Ye Chunyang's eyes fell on the Lingxian Teng seeds on the side.

Compared with other pills, Ye Chunyang's most important thing is the Soul-Transforming Pill that can advance to the Soul-Transforming Stage and ascend to the Spirit World.

After a year of continuous ripening, the black color on the surface of this seed has faded by seven points, and the appearance is becoming more and more shiny, but the strange thing is that after such a long time, this seed has no other abnormalities except the color change, and there is no sign of rooting and sprouting, which makes Ye Chunyang a little depressed.

But no matter what, the change is a good start, and Ye Chunyang will not give up.

Moreover, in order to refine the Huashen Pill, in addition to the Lingxian Teng, other spiritual medicines are needed to assist. These spiritual medicines are all rare, and it takes a lot of time to find them. He has plenty of patience.

"We will go to the Wuxian Mountains in a few days. The Lingxian Teng seeds cannot be left here. It is safer to transplant them into the space jade gourd first."

Ye Chunyang thought for a while, took off the jade gourd around his neck, and put the Lingxian Teng seeds into it with a thought, and then flashed into the secret room.

Sitting on the training platform, he slapped the spiritual beast bag on his waist with one hand, and the spiritual pets such as Ling Kun, Xiaoqing, Pixiu, and the demon-eating Gu flashed out one by one. As their cultivation level improved, the appearance of these spirit pets also changed. Now the spiritual Kun bone wings became stronger and stronger, with electric patterns all over the body, exuding an amazing thunder attribute aura at all times. Xiaoqing also grew a round, and the flame aura on her body was flowing unsteadily, giving people a destructive aura that would burn everything around at any time.

The remaining Pixiu and demon-eating Gu also changed, especially the demon-eating Gu, which could not help but increase in number. The size of the mother Gu gradually became the size of a palm, and the sharp teeth in its mouth kept gnawing at the stone wall in the secret room. Looking at its sharpness, if it were not for Ye Chunyang's formation to reinforce this secret room, I am afraid it would have been destroyed by now.

"It's a pity that the barbarians had been extinct in the immortal calamity land hundreds of years ago, otherwise we could try to find a way to cultivate demon-eating Gu in this tribe."

Looking at the group of Gu crawling slowly on the stone wall, Ye Chunyang muttered to himself with deep eyes.

When the demon-eating Gu fell into the hands of the barbarians, Mu Xuan's Gu-controlling magic and the method of cultivating the demon-eating Gu really amazed him. For this reason, he had always wanted to obtain this method from the barbarians, but later the barbarians were completely extinct and all the tribes were destroyed, and there was no trace of them, which made him feel a little pity.

After sensing the spirit pets one by one, Ye Chunyang was satisfied and sent his divine thoughts to each of them to calm them down. Finally, he set up the alchemy furnace and began to refine the spirit-feeding pills.