Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 458 Untitled (12)

"It's really shameless. I have already said that. How dare he ignore it. Who gave him such a big face."

"Miss, you can save your mind. I have already said to this person that he is proud of his talents and will not accept softness. If he wants to come, we will give him hard. Soft words, except to make him look down on us. Besides, it's useless at all. Why don't you understand?"

Quietly, an old man with white beard and hair and a ruddy complexion walked up to Feng Qiyan's side and said helplessly.

In vain, Feng Qiyan's complexion froze, and she coughed twice, as if trying to cover up something.

"Old Wang, haven't you analyzed the formula of Yuanyang Zhidan? It's been almost a year. From the beginning, if you want someone, I will give it to you. If you want Yuanshi, I will give it to you. What do you want? I satisfy you all. But what have you gained so far? Nothing! Otherwise, I would sit here and make fun of that person?"

"My Qianyuan Taoism has unfathomable depths. I don't know how many mysteries there are, but I can't even figure out this small pill. It really disgraces my Qianyuan!"

It's good that I didn't hear the old man's words, but when I heard it, Feng Qiyan's anger just went up.

What he said made the old man surnamed Wang turn red, but he looked at Feng Qiyan helplessly, muttered a few words, and lowered his head.

But the heart is not peaceful.

God is sorry to see him, Wang Zhe is just a small steward of Yuzhenfang in Guanggu City, not to mention being under the jurisdiction of Yuzhenfang.

Even the entire Yuzhen Square is just a small force under the sect of Qianyuan Yaoling Palace, and it has nothing to do with Qianyuan Taoism at all.

Ever since Yuanyang Pill first appeared in their Yuzhufang, they had already seen the huge and terrifying potential behind Yuanyang Pill.

After asking to buy the alchemy formula to no avail, Yuzhenfang has organized a team of dozens of senior alchemists to calculate and deduce the alchemy formula of Yuanyang Pill.

It's a pity that until today, they couldn't even penetrate the slightest bit of medicinal properties.

According to those dozens of senior alchemists, this Yuanyang pill doesn't even have any medicinal properties, it's simply a mass of the purest vitality of heaven and earth.

Such pills are beyond their ability.

Since he couldn't figure it out, Wang Zhe planned to report the matter to the headquarters.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a true disciple from Yaoling Palace, the boss of his immediate boss, suddenly appeared and pressed the matter down.

So, what can he do, he can only obey orders.

Resisting is impossible, not to mention, this Yuzhenfang was originally surnamed Feng.

Feng Qiyan obviously also knew that Yuzhen Square in Guanggu City had reached the limit of its research on Yuanyang Pill.

Further research is not realistic at all, and it is embarrassing for others!
So, until now, the only one who can practice Yuanyang Pill is that Young Master Feng.

Only this one, no semicolons!

"It's a pity, since that's the case, why didn't you stop that one just now when he was about to go out? It's better to keep him here all the time, if he changes his mind, wouldn't it be better?"

Hearing Feng Qiyan's words, Wang Zhe's face was full of helplessness.

"Miss, we planned to keep him here from the very beginning, but...he just... walked out!"

"This is impossible!!!"

With a 'bang', Feng Qiyan stood up, her beautiful eyes were full of hope, she was so shocked that she even forgot to close her mouth.

"Go out by myself~~~"

These six characters, like a mountain of ten thousand zhang, weighed heavily on her heart.

Jiuxiao Tianshu Que is the unique spiritual treasure of her Yaoling Palace.

The Jiuxiao Tianshu Que of the top-grade spirit treasure level, slaughtering the monks in the realm of the primordial spirit is like a pig and dog.

But now, in Hongyuan Realm, he was easily walked out by a little monk who hadn't yet formed the Dao Foundation.

If this news gets out, the coffins of her ancestors in Yaoling Palace may not be able to hold it down.

"Miss, don't worry, I have sent someone to arrest him just now. If nothing goes wrong, we will see him again soon."

"Although I don't know how he got out of the Jiuxiao Tianshu Tower, in the final analysis, he is just a little monk who has not yet formed the Daoist foundation. The people I sent can kill him more than a thousand times! "

"In this case, we will really tear ourselves apart with him. I really don't know if it's worth it!"

Feng Qiyan bit her lower lip, sighed slightly inexplicably, her heart suddenly turned cold, and her face was a bit hesitant.

"Miss, there is nothing worthwhile. As long as we hold that person in our hands, we will have [-] ways to make him speak. At that time, the formula of Yuanyang Pill will no longer be a secret!"

Wang Zhe paused slightly, but he didn't take it seriously in his heart. After all, these true disciples of the Holy Land still have too little experience. I have already sent them out, so why hesitate.

Of course, thinking this way in his heart, he was extremely respectful on his face, after all, Yuzhenfang's surname was Feng.

"Miss, it has been a year since Yuanyang Pill appeared, the headquarters... will send someone over after a while."

"Besides, I heard that there are also movements in several other houses. Miss, I guess we can't hide it. Shall we make preparations?"

"Well, I have already prepared, don't bother you, as long as we get Danfang, the initiative is in my hands, no matter what!"

After explaining some more things, Feng Qiyan got up, took a small white jade bottle containing Yuanyang Pill, and came to an elegant attic.

"Qiyan, have you got it?"

A handsome man with sharp eyes and imposing manner seemed to have been waiting here. As soon as Feng Qiyan entered, she stood up, a little anxious.

"Sheng Rui, I got it!"

Feng Qiyan stretched out her hand to gesture to the white jade bottle in her hand, a blush appeared on her face.

At this moment, Cheng Shengrui held her shoulders tightly with both hands.

"Qi Yan, I have caused you trouble!"

Cheng Chengrui said softly, looking at Feng Qiyan with apologetic eyes.

"You and I are still talking about trouble or not, not to mention that this jade workshop was originally opened by my family..."

Feng Qiyan's cheeks were flushed, and her voice was like a mosquito.

Then he stretched out the small white jade bottle in his hand to Cheng Chengrui.

"I received three Yuanyang pills this time, and they are all here!"

Cheng Chengrui took it, the joy in his eyes was beyond words.

Originally, for a true disciple of the Holy Land like him, the effect of the Yuanyang Pill on strengthening the original spirit was only slightly miraculous in his eyes.

After all, as the true biography of Qianyuan and the senior brother of Yugang Cave, he has no shortage of strange things to enhance the origin of Yuanshen, and he has already strengthened his origin of Yuanshen to the limit long ago.

Until he discovered that this Yuanyang Pill, which strengthens the origin of Yuanshen, can actually work on him.

Suddenly, he lost his composure.

There is no such thing as a elixir that breaks the limit in the universe.

But each of them is an extremely rare treasure, even if he is the true biography of Qianyuan, this kind of rare treasure is not something he can covet.

But now, in a small city in Hongyuan Realm, this kind of rare treasure unexpectedly appeared, and he got it by luck.

God bless him!
"It's a pity, the formula of Yuanyang Pill has been unable to be resolved! Wang Zhe has already sent someone to capture the little monk, I hope it will be rewarding!"

Feng Qiyan at the side frowned and said.

"This kind of treasure pill can be refined by a mere little monk. There must be an expert behind this person. Most of the time, he will return in vain! It is very likely to scare the snake!"

Hearing Feng Qiyan's words, Cheng Chengrui frowned, and then spoke.

"Qiyan, I can't hide it anymore, the Yuanyang Pill you gave me is enough, let's report it!"

"Well, listen to you!"

(End of this chapter)