Alien Red Packet System

Chapter 33 Strength, strength!
"What? He actually killed the Patriarch of the He family who was in the Ninth Heaven of Condensation Yuan with one punch?"

The remaining Patriarchs looked at Yang Yu in disbelief, their faces were full of fear, undisguised fear.

"Homeowner!"

Seeing that their patriarch was killed, the members of the He family yelled and rushed towards Yang Yu.

"die!"

With a low growl, Yang Yu used Lingbo microsteps, his figure flickered, and killed all these people almost instantly.

"Damn, he's too powerful, run, run quickly."

Seeing such a powerful Yang Yu, the remaining three patriarchs knew very well that they were no opponents, and escape was their only way.

So, without hesitation, he turned and ran.

But their choice is just to let their lives be handed over to Hades earlier.

Yang Yu's figure flickered, and he was extremely fast, catching up with the escaped family heads and the people they brought.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing the Ninth Layer Condensed Essence Warrior and gaining 900 luck points."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing the Foundation Establishment Ninth Heavenly Warrior and gaining 290 luck points."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for killing the Ninth Layer Condensed Essence Warrior and gaining 900 luck points."

No one escaped, and the people from several families who came here all contributed luck points to Yang Yu.

And his luck point has reached 12500.

I have to say that the people of these families are really good people, knowing that they need luck now, they send it to themselves in minutes.

"Xiaoyu...you...your strength?"

Yang Bajun looked in disbelief at Yang Yu, who had killed so many masters without the slightest injury himself. He couldn't believe it, but he still couldn't believe it.

Yang Yu smiled slightly and said, "Grandpa, my strength has improved a lot."

"It's not that it's improved a lot, it's an improvement like flying." Yang Bajun looked at it and let out a sigh.

Yang Yu smiled, didn't say anything, walked into Uncle Lin's house, found Uncle Lin, and said with a smile: "Uncle Lin, our Yang family still lacks a butler, I want to invite you over, would you like to?"

"I...can I do it?" Uncle Lin was a little excited, but he also couldn't believe it.

"Of course, is that grandpa?" Yang Yu turned to look at Yang Bajun who walked in.

Yang Bajun looked at it, nodded, and said with a smile: "Of course, come on, I'll take you to Yang's house."

Although I don't understand why Yang Yu asked an ordinary person to be the housekeeper of the Yang family, it doesn't matter, as long as it is what Yang Yu says, just do it.

As for whether the others are convinced or not, I believe that with Yang Yu around, no one would dare to disrespect Uncle Lin, let alone the old man Yang Bajun sitting in charge.

Back at Yang's house, Yang Yu didn't go to other places, but looked at the yard he had arranged for Xiaoyue'er earlier, and looked at the things Xiaoyue'er liked. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Yue'er , don't worry, the young master will definitely come to find you, definitely!"

Then he walked into the room, sat cross-legged, and opened the system's luck store in his heart. First, he spent [-] luck points to buy the soul-replenishing pill, and then began to look for pills that could improve his cultivation.

To be honest, he was not very willing to use the elixir to improve his cultivation, but it was different now. In ten years, he wanted to improve his own strength, go find Xiaoyue'er, and only she would come back.

Then he won't have any scruples about the means to improve his cultivation.

Pills are naturally the best choice.

However, after looking at the pills that improved his cultivation, he was speechless, because these pills can only be described in one word: expensive!
Very expensive!

Let’s just talk about Juling Pill, a prefecture-level elixir, which can increase the user’s cultivation speed, and the price of one pill is actually [-] points.

After he exchanged the soul-replenishing pill, the remaining 7000 lucks were only enough to exchange for one spirit-gathering pill.

The price was too expensive for him to bear.

"Hey, this is..."

Suddenly, Yang Yu's eyes lit up, because he saw that under Juling Pill, there was actually a recipe for Juling Pill for sale.

"By the way, why did I forget that I am still a heaven-level alchemist. As long as I have the alchemy formula and enough materials, I can completely refine the earth-level Gathering Pill. Ling Dan is worried."

Yang Yu quickly clicked on the formula of Juling Pill.

Juling Dan Danfang: prefecture-level elementary.

Function: Juling Pill can be refined according to the records of Dan Fang.

Price: [-] luck points.

Although it is not cheap, but the meaning of Danfang and Juling Pill is completely different, Yang Yu exchanged it without the slightest hesitation.

"Ding, the host uses [-] points of luck to exchange for Juling Pill, leaving [-] points of luck."

Puff, so fast, there are only more than 2000 luck left, and it is really useful.

Looking at the luck on his motherboard, Yang Yu sighed a little, but soon, his eyes were attracted by an ancient scroll in his hand.

This is the formula of Juling Pill.

After he opened it, a stream of information appeared in his mind...

Yunling grass, blood fruit, three-leaf flower, third-level monster pill, etc...

This is the material needed to refine the Gathering Pill.

Yang Yu pondered slightly, the grade of these materials is not very high, and they should be available in the Yang family.

He went directly to the yard of the old man of the Yang family. On the one hand, he asked if there were any of these materials. On the other hand, he gave the old man of the Yang family the soul-replenishing pill to recover his injuries.

"Grandpa, are you there?"

Yang Yu walked into the old man's yard and shouted loudly.

"Crench."

Yang Bajun pushed open the door and came out, his face was paler than before, obviously, the aura of forcibly using the alchemy realm just now put a heavy burden on his body.

Looking at his grandson, Yang Bajun smiled on his pale face and said, "Xiaoyu, what's wrong?"

"Grandpa, I have a pill here that can help you recover from your injuries." Yang Yu took out the soul-replenishing pill.

Yang Bajun looked at the elixir exuding a strong elixir fragrance, and said in surprise, "Is this a human-level high-level elixir?"

Human-level elixir can exude elixir, but such a strong elixir can only be emitted by high-level human-level elixir. As for the earth-level and heaven-level elixir, he dare not even think about it.

Yang Yu nodded and said with a smile: "That's right, Grandpa, this is a human-level high-level elixir, which can restore your injuries."

Yang Bajun looked at Yang Yu, looked at the soul-replenishing pill in his hand, shook his head slightly, and said, "No, this pill is too precious. I'm old, and it's a waste to use it up. Xiaoyu, keep it for yourself. Bar."

"Grandpa, I made this elixir specially for you. It will be of great benefit to your recovery. You can't do without it." Yang Yu shook his head and said.

"What? You made it? Are you an alchemist?" Yang Bajun looked at his grandson in disbelief.

Under his incredulous gaze, Yang Yu nodded, confirming Yang Bajun's words.

"Hahaha, hahaha!"

Yang Bajun suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed...

(End of this chapter)