After the ascent failed

Chapter 38

After leaving Nie's house, Ye Chunyang saw a figure waiting there respectfully.

This person is Chen Shuo.

"Master Ye, I am here to wait for the master by the order of my master." Seeing Ye Chunyang approaching, Chen Shuo immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Why is Cheng Ye looking for me?" Ye Chunyang nodded and asked.

"This! I didn't know about it, but I just asked my master to come to the pavilion for a gathering." Chen Shuo replied with a dry smile.

Ye Chunyang was a little surprised.

However, he didn't want to ask more questions, and immediately waved his hand, "Let's go!"

Chen Shuo didn't dare to neglect.

The two soon arrived at the top floor of Lingmiao Pavilion, and before entering the door, a kind laughter came from inside.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, this old man has been waiting here for a long time, so I took the liberty to invite you, did you not disturb Fellow Daoist?"

"It's okay, I don't know why Cheng Daoyou is looking for Ye."

Ye Chunyang nodded and sat down, glanced at the other party and said calmly.

It was Gu Qian who was no longer by the other party's side, which made him a little puzzled, but he didn't think much about it.

Cheng Ye didn't answer, but looked at him deeply for a long time before saying, "This old man has the audacity to invite you, but it's actually because of killing the Wraith Beast in the ancient tomb that day."

Having seen Ye Chunyang's unfathomable depths, Cheng Ye has no airs in front of him.

"Oh, if you have anything to say, Fellow Daoist Cheng, you might as well just say it."

Ye Chunyang looked calm.

Cheng Ye smiled, flicked his wrist, and a ray of light flashed from his sleeve.

A gleaming silver steel ring emerged, exuding amazing spiritual power, it was indeed a low-level innate spiritual treasure.

He chuckled, and said: "You Daoist Ye killed the ghost beast. According to the reward offered by my Lingmiao Pavilion, this old man came here specially to offer a spiritual treasure to you today."

Ye Chunyang glanced at the steel ring, unmoved.

It turned out that the other party was for this matter.

"Cheng Daoyou has a heart. That day, Ye Mo killed the ghost beast, but it was just a matter of convenience, not for the reward of Your Excellency, so let's take this treasure back, fellow Daoist."

Ye Chunyang shook his head.

Cheng Ye didn't expect Ye Chunyang to answer like this, so he couldn't help but froze.

When ordinary people see Xiantian Lingbao, it is absolutely difficult to keep calm, not to mention abnormal jealousy. The other party is indifferent, which is too unexpected.

Now Cheng Ye was also a little embarrassed.

In fact, now that Ye Chunyang has the Soul-destroying Orb and Tiancheng Thunder Wood in his hands, even the Qinghuang Sword doesn't catch his eye, so what's the use of this low-level treasure?

Magical treasures are good but not many. When he was in the human world, the rank of any treasure he picked up was far higher than this one, and the latter was really not attractive to him.

Seeing that Ye Chunyang did not intend to accept the treasure, Cheng Ye couldn't help frowning.

"This person doesn't even sell his old face. It seems that, as Fairy Gu said, he will definitely not be a thing in the pool in the future."

Thinking of what Gu Qian left behind before leaving, Cheng Ye felt a little dignified.

Ye Chunyang made him feel too deep and unfathomable. He had never seen such an unfathomable person in his more than two hundred years of cultivation.

After being stunned for a long time, Cheng Ye finally took back the Lingbao, and smiled wryly: "Since Fellow Daoist doesn't like this mere low-level innate Lingbao, I won't force it."

When he saw Ye Chunyang for the first time in Yunbao Building, Cheng Ye had a premonition that this person was of extraordinary background, and that there might be some expert support behind him, but no matter how he investigated, the information he got was that the other party was just a son of a small family that had fallen into disrepair, without any background.

This made him very strange.

Ye Chunyang thought for a while, and was about to ask the other party to help him inquire about the refining materials, when suddenly he frowned and looked out the door.

Cheng Ye also felt something, and shouted with a gloomy face: "Since you're here, why are you still hiding outside, why don't you come in!"

A ghostly figure poked in, it was Fatty Qian, the owner of Yunbao Building.

"Junior pays respects to Senior Cheng."

After walking in, Fatty Qian saluted Cheng Ye respectfully, and then said excitedly to Ye Chunyang: "Master Ye, you are indeed here!"

Cheng Ye's eyebrows gathered slightly, and he said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

Fatty Qian smiled awkwardly, and looked at Ye Chunyang.

"Actually, this junior came here today to find Guru Ye specifically. I have a small matter to ask Guru Ye for help. I wonder if Guru can help me a little bit?"

"Oh?"

Ye Chunyang was a little surprised.

He leaned against the back of the chair, looked at Fatty Qian with great interest, "Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"

Speaking of which, he hadn't been to the Yunbao Building for a while, and since Fatty Qian found nothing about the tokens of the two men in black robes, the matter was gone, and at this time, it was three months before the other party took the medicine. There is still a period of time for the deadline, and it seems a little early for the other party to find it at this time.

Seeing that Ye Chunyang didn't refuse straight away, Fatty Qian secretly thought there was something interesting, and said happily, "I don't know if the master has heard of the Wanding meeting?"

Suspicion flashed in Ye Chunyang's eyes, and he said, "Never."

"The Wanding Fair is a spiritual material trade fair spontaneously held by the Immortal Cultivation World of Yinyue Kingdom. It is held secretly every few years, and there are many treasures and exercises at the meeting.

It's just that good and bad are mixed in Wandinghui, monks from all major family forces, apart from some treasures traded on the surface, there are also some shady things, and it's hard to tell the truth from the fake, so..."

Fatty Qian lowered his voice a few minutes.

Speaking of this, he paused, looked at Ye Chunyang after a while, and said with a flattering smile: "The Wanding Festival will be held in a few days, I wonder if the master is interested in it?"

"Do you want me to help you identify the treasure?"

Ye Chunyang seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"To tell the truth from my master, the little Wuji technique I'm practicing is actually obtained from the last Wanding meeting, but I never expected that this technique has flaws, and it led to the retrograde movement of true energy under my blind practice."

"If it weren't for the help of the master, I'm afraid I would have died by now."

Fatty Qian nodded, gritted his teeth bitterly.

"Wanding Club?"

Ye Chunyang murmured in his heart, showing a hint of interest.

If it is true as what Fatty Qian said, this Wanding Association is a trade fair for the entire Yinyue Kingdom's immortal world, and there should be many treasures in it. Right now, he is in short supply of materials for refining flying swords, so he doesn't know if this Wanding Association will be able to do so. Let him gain something?

He looked at Fatty Qian and said with a light smile, "You actually want someone to appraise treasures for you. Wouldn't Fellow Daoist Cheng be a better candidate? Why did you find Ye here?"

As far as he knew, Fatty Qian was a junior of Cheng Ye. With this relationship, the other party would help him if he couldn't save face.

Fatty Qian froze, looked at Cheng Ye in awe, and smiled apologetically.

"Fellow Daoist Ye doesn't know something. It's not that he hasn't looked for the old man, but that the old man is preparing to study a elixir formula in seclusion recently, so he declined the matter. I didn't expect him to find a fellow daoist."

Cheng Ye snorted.

Ye Chunyang was stunned when he heard the words.

Fatty Qian looked at him expectantly.

According to reliable sources, there will be some rare treasures at the Wanding Fair, and Fatty Qian has long coveted them.

But the last time Wan Ding was tricked by others, he almost lost his life, so he made up his mind that he needed to find an expert to help him this time.

He did look for Cheng Ye, but the latter didn't agree. After thinking about it, he thought of Ye Chunyang.

This person's methods are unpredictable, and he knew from Cheng Ye that the other party killed the Wraith Beast with one punch in the ancient tomb, and he concluded in his heart that the latter was very human, and he strengthened his determination to ask him for help.

You must know that the Wraith Beast already has a first-level middle-level cultivation base. Even if he, a master of Dao Foundation Realm, has to retreat three feet when confronted, Ye Chunyang can easily kill him with a punch. What kind of strength is this?

Originally, Fatty Qian planned to go to Nie's house to invite him in person, but he hurried over after hearing that Ye Chunyang was invited here by Cheng Ye, hoping to talk to Ye Chunyang as soon as possible.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, this old man has participated in the Wanding Club several times, and there are indeed many treasures in it. If you are interested, Fellow Daoist, it's okay to go there." Cheng Ye said.

Fatty Qian had something to do with him, so he couldn't sit idly by.

Ye Chunyang has a deep expression.

Seeing that he didn't say a word, Fatty Qian felt uneasy, but he didn't dare to urge him at all.

After a long time, Ye Chunyang held his chin lightly, tapped the chair handle lightly with one hand, and asked, "Where will this Wanding be carried out?"

Fatty Qian's eyes lit up when he heard this, Master Ye obviously agreed.

He hurriedly said: "It's in Yunlan City!"

"Misty Cloud City?"

Ye Chunyang remembered some information he had heard before, and asked casually: "But the place where the most monks gather in the Yinyue Kingdom is rumored?"

"Exactly!"

Fatty Qian said excitedly: "No matter the aristocratic family or sect in Yunlan City is stronger than Lindu City, and the number is twice as large as here, so the Wanding Meeting has always been held in it, and monks from all over the Silver Moon Kingdom will also be attracted by it. come."

As he said that, he smiled mockingly: "If the master can agree to this request, after the Wanding meeting is over, I would like to thank you with three 50-year-old high-grade spiritual grasses as a reward."

"High-grade spiritual grass? That's not necessary, you just need to give me the seeds."

Ye Chunyang waved his hand lightly.

"The master only wants the seeds of spiritual grass?"

Fatty Qian was dumbfounded.

Lingcao is also divided into upper, middle and lower grades, and then the quality is judged by the year. The higher the grade and the longer the age, the more difficult it is to find.

The value of 50-year-old high-grade spiritual grass is almost no less than any high-grade magic weapon.

After so many years of running the Yunbao Building, I have seen many people who earn money for spiritual materials, but I have never seen those who don't want finished products, but only seeds.

But since Ye Chunyang said so, he was naturally ecstatic, and nodded again and again: "Master, don't worry, when you come back from Yunlan City, the spiritual grass seeds will definitely be offered with both hands."

Ye Chunyang shook his head lightly, "I want it now."

Fatty Qian couldn't help being stunned again, but he still hurriedly said: "Master, wait a moment, I'll order someone to go back to Yunbao Tower to get it!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately summoned an attendant who came here with him and ordered him to go back and fetch the spirit grass seeds.

Ye Chunyang waited quietly, not in a hurry.

He still doesn't like the mere 50-year-old spirit grass. With the spirit spoon in hand, as long as it is cultivated a little bit, how many years of spirit grass will it take?
Therefore, the finished spirit grass is not as precious to him as the seeds.

But in comparison, he had vague expectations for the Wanding Club.

(End of this chapter)