"Are you scolding me in your heart?" Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, and an awe-inspiring murderous intention burst out, and he was even more ready to activate the puppet talisman.

"Ah, no, no, how dare I? Master, calm down, master, calm down." Wu Shanhe broke out in a cold sweat and quickly begged for mercy.

He just cursed in his heart, but he didn't expect that Chen Yang would sense it.

　"You don't have any secrets in front of me. No matter what you think, I will know it. If I want, I can even search your soul to the bottom of the sea. If you dare to have a next time, I will directly Curse to death!" Chen Yang said in a cold voice, with a cold and solemn expression.

Searching for souls will also pollute your own soul, so if it is not necessary, do it less often.

"I know I was wrong, I won't dare to do it next time." Wu Shanhe really wanted to die. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, quickly took off the ring and said: " If the owner likes this ring, just take it. Anyway, it’s useless if I keep it on you. All you need to do is identify the owner with a drop of blood, and you can activate it with your true energy."

Put the ring on After taking it into Chen Yang's hands, Wu Shanhe told him how to operate it.

Although I feel very reluctant to give up, there is nothing I can do.

What use does Wu Shanhe have for a ring when his life is at stake?

Chen Yang’s eyes and tone of voice were far more mature than his peers, which made Wu Shanhe more and more suspicious that he was the reincarnation of an old monster, or that the old monster had taken his body.

To have encountered this kind of existence unexpectedly, I was really unlucky for eight lifetimes!

"I'm not the kind of person who takes away someone's love. I don't want this ring. I'm just keeping it for you for a while, and will return it to you in the future. I'll admit it with my blood first, and then Use your true energy to activate it, right?" Chen Yang said seriously.

Miss White Fox’s eyes twitched as she heard this. She, a little human brother, seemed a bit shameless in his serious manner. She clearly covets someone else's ring, yet she talks so grandly about it.

The human race is indeed the most cunning and hypocritical species!

How can I put it in one sentence, if you become a bitch, you have to build a memorial for yourself.

Wu Shanhe was also upset, but he didn’t dare to vomit.

Even the thought of complaining was fleeting, for fear of being perceived by Chen Yang.

When Chen Yanggang was about to bite his finger with his teeth, Wu Shanhe quickly handed over a dagger and said: "Master, let's use this, it's more hygienic!"

With that humble tone, hunched back, and the look of a slave, he has clearly entered the role.

“Well, good.”

Chen Yang showed a hint of approval in his eyes.

Then he took the dagger and scratched it hard on the palm of his hand. There was a scoff sound and sparks flew everywhere. Only a layer of oily skin was broken on the palm of his hand, leaving a white mark.

Click!

The tip of the dagger broke.

Wu Shanhe suddenly had a black line on his face and the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely.

It’s embarrassing to step on a horse!

He would never consider his dagger to be useless, because his dagger was made of tungsten steel and cut through iron like clay. Now it is broken, and only a layer of oily skin is scratched on the palm of Chen Yang's hand. This can only show that Chen Yang's physical body is too powerful. The real King Kong is indestructible and indestructible.

The master of horizontal training!

A true master of horizontal training!

Wu Shanhe’s heart was filled with turmoil.

The Young Grandmaster is already unprecedented, and he is still the Young Master of Henglian. It is really outrageous that he opened the door to the outrageous. It is extremely outrageous. There are no words to describe how excited and shocked Wu Shanhe was at this moment.

If this news spreads, the entire Chinese martial arts world will be shocked.

"That's all, let's bite it with your teeth."

Chen Yang shook his head gently. The skin was too thick, and he was helpless. He threw away the broken dagger and asked for it again. Put your fingers into your mouth.

At this time, the voice of the little white fox came, saying: "Let me help you."

After saying that, the little white fox jumped on Chen Yang, Lifting one front leg, the claws popped out slightly.

Buzz!

The claws vibrated and made a steely clang.

The sharp claw tips flickered with cold light, as if they could tear apart space.

With a light stroke on Chen Yang's palm, the flesh that even a tungsten steel dagger couldn't scratch was cut open, and a trail of blood oozed out.

“Two perverts!”

Wu Shanhe felt a chill in his heart.

If he hadn’t made a sneak attack before and caught the little white fox off guard, it’s hard to say who would win and who would lose.

Thanking the little white fox, Chen Yang quickly dropped the blood on the space ring's Kongmingling crystal.

The blood was crystal clear, with a hint of golden color beneath the scarlet red color, and a faint luster that shone through. It was mysterious and very different from the blood of ordinary people.

"The master is not an ancient warrior, but an immortal cultivator, right?" Wu Shanhe suddenly had the courage to ask, unable to hold back the doubts in his heart.

"You know about immortal cultivators? You do have some knowledge." Chen Yang was stunned for a moment and glanced at Wu Shanhe.

"My master is indeed an immortal cultivator. No wonder he is so powerful at such a young age, and has a fighting power that is not inferior to that of a master. I am not unjust for losing at your hands." Wu Shanhe felt relieved for a while, He even accepted his status as a slave calmly, as if he was honored.

It’s such an honor to be a slave to a cultivator! And

The immortal cultivator can pick out anything from the gap between his teeth, and the ancient warrior can benefit from it endlessly.

Just because the immortal cultivators stand at the pinnacle of this world, the so-called ancient warriors are as insignificant as dust in the eyes of the immortal cultivators.

"Do you know any other immortal cultivators?" Chen Yang asked with interest.

As he spoke, his essence and blood had been integrated into the space ring, and a feeling of connected energy suddenly came to his heart.

"Yes, but they are rare! Most of the immortal cultivators hide in famous mountains and rivers, or even in small secret worlds. They are isolated from the world and have no fight with the world. Very few of them are born in the world. I have only heard of cultivating immortals. It’s just the existence of a cultivator. This is the first time I’ve seen a cultivator.” Wu Shanhe looked at Chen Fan and said.

"Oh, that's right." Chen Yang nodded.

In fact, when he saw the little white fox, he knew that there were immortal cultivators in this world, and he was by no means the only one.

If the little white fox fails to prove the golden elixir, there may even be golden elixir-level immortal cultivators in this world.

Chen Yang couldn’t imagine how powerful a person at that level was. Not to mention killing him with a slap, even a city with a population of dozens or millions could be wiped out with just one slap. Like gods.

"Therefore, there is heaven outside the world, and there are people outside the world. I still can't be arrogant! Now that I have stepped into the path of cultivating immortals, I must practice hard, step by step, lay a solid foundation, and practice steadily. . Even if I am unable to attain immortality in the future, I will still be a well-known figure on earth, and I will be worthy of this life."

While thinking in his heart, Chen Yang used Xuanhuang Qi to urge him. He moved the space ring, and when a space vortex appeared, he lightly swept the banknotes and gold and silver jewelry on the ground.

Wow!

Suddenly all the banknotes and gold and silver jewelry disappeared from where they were, as if they were sucked away by a vacuum cleaner, entering the interior of the space ring.

“What a good thing!” Chen Yang praised it and couldn’t put it down.

An empty space of two meters in length, width and heightThe time is enough for him.

I took a look inside and saw a dazzling array of things, as if there was a small supermarket.

"Let me go, there are even sexual products!" Chen Yang looked at it for a moment, a little shocked.

However, if you think about it carefully, it doesn’t matter. The Grandmaster is also a man, and he is a man among men, and he also has needs.

A grandmaster is already a life form of another level. He can live to be more than a hundred years old at any time, and a peak grandmaster can even live to be two hundred years old.

Although Wu Shanhe is 80 years old, all functions of his body are still in his prime.

There is nothing to say about the combat effectiveness in that aspect.

Both are temperamental people, but Chen Yang is not easy to talk to others about.

Seemingly guessing what Chen Yang had discovered, Wu Shanhe suddenly blushed and said, "The owner should use everything in the ring. It's not worth much."

For a wealthy man with a net worth of tens of billions, tens of millions of things are just a drop in the bucket, and he can give them away without batting an eye.

"Then I reluctantly accepted it." Chen Yang didn't lie anymore. Anyway, he knew that Wu Shanhe, an old guy, had a lot of money, and he could cheat him one after another.

After all, that person had short hands, so he thought for a while and said: "Well, since you gave me a apprenticeship gift, I have to be considerate and give you a meeting gift. In case you don't want to do it again. I cursed in my heart, saying that my master is too stingy and a miser."

"Master, there is no need for this, how dare I ask for your gift." Wu Shanhe was frightened and quickly refused.

At this time, Chen Yang called to the small clinic: "Xiao Li, give me a pill."

Immediately, a body covered with colorful firelight The firebird flew out of the small clinic, holding a golden, crystal clear, scalding hot elixir in its mouth.

It is the Marrow Cleansing Pill!

Wu Shanhe’s pupils shrank, and he was first shocked by Xiao Li. What the hell is this colorful firebird riding on a horse?

It may be said that it is a will-o'-the-wisp, but it exudes the power of the strongest, most yang and most positive flames, and does not have the gloomy feeling of a will-o'-the-wisp at all.

When I saw that pill again, my eyes immediately lit up. I smelled the strong medicinal fragrance and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Although the best time has not yet come, the elixir is ready to be taken. There are very few remaining erysipelas, and even three silver-white elixir lines are faintly visible.

"Three silver-white elixir patterns, my God, this is a third-grade elixir. Master, DouI have the guts to ask, did you refine this elixir yourself? "Wu Shanhe was extremely surprised.

"What else? "Chen Yang glanced at him lightly and put the elixir on his hand.

It was a little hot, like a red-hot iron, but to a martial arts master, it was nothing. , so as not to turn into braised pig's trotters.

"I didn't expect that the master is also an alchemist, and can even refine third-grade elixirs. It is the old slave who is ignorant. He has eyes but cannot recognize Mount Tai, and he has eyes but cannot recognize the real dragon. "Wu Shanhe looked at Chen Yang and said, his two old faces were numb with excitement.

The admiration for Chen Yang is like the surging river, continuous, and like the Yellow River overflowing. It’s out of control.

“It’s just a third-grade elixir, is it very powerful? "Chen Yang said speechlessly.

When Wu Shanhe heard this, he didn't know what to say.

Such a pretense!

At that time, the way of alchemy was declining, the inheritance was almost interrupted, and there were only a handful of alchemists.

Of these few alchemists, more than half were still half-experienced, let alone refining elixirs. Yes, even the elixirs are not refined very well.

For example, Wan Qing, the old man of the Wan family, only has half a bucket of water, and the elixirs he refines cannot even extract the erysipelas. Dogs won’t eat it for fear of being poisoned to death.

But even so, the rubbish elixirs he refines will cause a frenzy of looting, and one can easily sell for millions or even tens of thousands. Tens of millions, hundreds of millions of sky-high prices.

Elixirs are divided into mortal level, spiritual level, holy level, divine level and immortal level.

Each level is divided into nine levels , the first grade is the lowest, and the ninth grade is the highest.

Most of the elixirs circulating in the market are ordinary-level elixirs, and there are very few spiritual-level elixirs.

As for The holy level cannot exist, because no alchemist in the world can refine the holy elixir.

Ordinary elixirs do not have elixir patterns, but when it comes to spiritual elixirs, they can form elixir patterns. Silver-white elixirs The patterns are easy to identify.

The pattern of the Holy Pill is golden, the pattern of the Divine Pill is purple-gold, and the pattern of the Immortal Pill is black-gold, with only nine at most.

At that time, Wu Shanhe only knew of three or four alchemists who could refine third-grade elixirs. He could count them on one hand. They were considered to be the mainstay and the last hope of the Chinese alchemy.

Their status is so high that even the Grandmaster cannot compare.

Therefore, when Chen Yang sees Chen Yang and calls out casually, a firebird will bring a third-grade spirit in its mouth. Dan made Wu Shanhe very excited.

Sure enough, masters among the people.

Tigers and leopards are hidden in the mountains, and unicorns lie in the fields!

It is the existence of Chen Yang.

Chen Yang was noncommittal, with an indifferent and distant look on his face, as if he could not only refine third-grade elixirs.

Wu Shanhe really wanted to ask him how many grades of elixir he could refine, but he didn't dare to ask.

As far as he knew, the most powerful alchemist in the world in China was the owner of the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley. He could refine seventh-grade elixirs and was known as the Alchemy Sage.

The Ten Thousand Medicine Valley is the largest elixir sect in China, and more than half of the elixirs circulating on the market come from the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley.

If Chen Yang could also refine a seventh-grade elixir, comparable to the Master of the Holy Pill Valley of Ten Thousand Medicine Valley, that would be awesome.

However, if you think about it, you will know that this is impossible.

I am an Alchemy Sage. If you surpass the Alchemy Sage, will you not become an Alchemy God?

"This is a marrow-cleansing and bone-clearing pill, which can cleanse the marrow and cut bones, and improve physical fitness. It was supposed to be released at noon tomorrow. There is still a little bit of erysipelas that has not been extracted, and the potency of the medicine has not been refined to the extreme. , but the elixir pattern appears, it is ready to be taken. It should make your physique a little better." Chen Yang said to Wu Shanhe.

Wu Shanhe's physique is not as good as his nearly flawless Xuanhuang Dao Body. There are still many flaws, many hidden wounds left behind by daily practice. Although these flaws and hidden injuries are not visible at ordinary times, they are always a risk factor.

The function of Marrow Cleansing and Bone Removing Pill is to repair these blemishes and hidden injuries that are usually not noticed.

"Thank you, master, for the reward. I will go back and refine it now." Wu Shanhe bowed to Chen Yang and expressed his gratitude.

After that, he left a phone number for Chen Yang. If you need any errands, just give him a call directly.

The Wu family is located in Chuzhou City, one of the four major families, and is easy to find.

With the elixir in his arms, Wu Shanhe walked away in a hurry.