After the ascent failed

Chapter 260 I Can Rescue Them

Because of the absorption power from the ground just now, Ye Chunyang was also inadvertently absorbed some spiritual power, although it was only a very small part, which made his figure appear.

So Ge Qing and a group of disciples from the medicine garden rushed over and found him immediately.

"Bold lunatic, what is the purpose of breaking into the Lingtian privately? Hurry up and get it!"

"The face of this person is a bit familiar, it seems that I have seen it during the day, and he is a handyman disciple transferred from the handyman's yard to open up wasteland."

"I think he probably wants to steal the elixir, Senior Ge, such thieves must be severely punished!"

"..."

Several alchemists saw Ye Chunyang standing in the spiritual field with chills on their faces, especially when someone recognized him as a handyman, they all showed contempt in their eyes.

A humble handyman disciple came to Lingtian late at night, obviously with impure motives.

Ye Chunyang looked at them indifferently, without any excuse.

"What's your name?" Ge Qing looked at Ye Chunyang, vaguely impressed.

"Ye Xiaobao." Ye Chunyang said.

"Why break into the Lingtian?" Ge Qing questioned.

Ye Chunyang was silent for a moment, and said: "I heard that the medicine garden has changed, and the spiritual grass in the spiritual field has withered, so I came here to have a look."

Ge Qing frowned.

Everyone in the medicine garden knew about the withering of the spirit grass, and Ye Chunyang's answer was obviously not convincing.

But Ge Qing was a little strange, this handyman disciple was too calm, from the shock just now to the pressing questions from everyone, he has never changed his expression.

"What a joke, it's just a handyman disciple, so what if you come here to check? Don't you know how to cultivate spirit grass?"

A young alchemist sneered.

Alchemists have a special status in the world of cultivating immortals. Countless people come to ask them to make alchemy, so although these disciples are not high in cultivation, their temperament is high, and they don't look down on Ye Chunyang at all.

"Come on, why don't you take this thief down quickly?"

After finishing speaking, the young alchemist gave orders to several disciples beside him.

This young alchemist is Ge Qing's proud disciple, and he is also in charge of many matters in the medicine garden, and ordinary disciples dare not disobey his orders.

Immediately, several Dao base disciples stepped out.

Although he felt that Ye Chunyang's cultivation was superior to them, but with Ge Qing here, forgive him for not making a mistake.

Ge Qing was also worried about the withering of the spirit grass at this time, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and let several disciples surround Ye Chunyang.

Afterwards, Ge Qing looked at several spiritual fields, his face pale.

After the vibration just now, more than half of the remaining spiritual energy in the spiritual field was lost again, and thousands of spiritual grasses withered more and more, only a faint trace of vitality was hanging on.

Although they were not completely dead, it was impossible for these spirit herbs to be used for alchemy.

This is his painstaking effort for many years!
In order to cultivate these spiritual grasses, Ge Qing did not know how much energy he spent, and now they are completely destroyed, which makes him vomit blood.

"What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and take this handyman down!"

Seeing that the master was in a bad mood, the young alchemist didn't dare to touch his bad luck, so he could only vent his anger on Ye Chunyang.

Several disciples did not dare to disobey, Qi Qi took a step towards Ye Chunyang, and was about to take him down.

Ye Chunyang's face turned cold.

He didn't look at these disciples, but said indifferently: "I can revive them."

Ge Qing was indifferent, as if he hadn't heard his words, and just stared at Lingtian in a daze.

The young alchemist was startled, "What did you say?"

"I can revive these spirit herbs." Ye Chunyang said.

The young alchemist was startled at first, then looked at Ye Chunyang with weird eyes, and said: "You said, can you restore the spirituality of these spirit herbs?"

"Not bad." Ye Chunyang nodded.

The young alchemist smiled.

"Little handyman, you are not ashamed to say that most of these spiritual herbs have lost their spirituality, and Master has no way to revive them. Where does he have the confidence to dare to say such a thing?"

"Does he think he is the reincarnation of the medicine fairy? Can he have the supernatural power to bring the spirit grass back to life? How ridiculous!"

There was also a burst of sarcastic laughter from the side.

Due to the several changes in the medicine garden, the spiritual loss of these spiritual fields became more and more serious each time. Ge Qing's pharmacological nurturing skills were still powerless to recover. How dare a low-status handyman dare to speak so loudly?

"It's probably because he failed to steal the elixir, and he was talking nonsense for fear of being respected and punished by the master!"

Someone sighed.

If Ye Chunyang was a direct disciple of the inner sect, or a noble alchemist, it might be somewhat credible to say this.

It's a pity that he is just a handyman, no one will take him seriously, let alone believe his words.

If he really had the ability to revive the spirit grass, how could he be assigned by the sect to do odd jobs?

"Take him down!"

The young alchemist waved his hand in a dispirited manner.

In his eyes, Ye Chunyang is just a little sensationalist, so how could he really believe his words.

"A group of short-sighted young people, how can they know my ability?"

Ye Chunyang looked at them quietly, and suddenly sneered.

"Ok?"

The young alchemist raised his eyebrows.

"Boy, you dare to talk nonsense when you are about to die. You are extremely arrogant."

The other disciples also showed coldness when they heard the words.

As the alchemist of the medicine garden, the disciples of Jiufeng also have to curry favor with them. With their aloofness, how could they tolerate Ye Chunyang's sarcasm?
Ye Chunyang put his hands behind his back, ignored the gazes of several people, and said with a sneer: "You are self-proclaimed alchemists, but you have cultivated many high-quality spiritual grass varieties into inferior ones. In my opinion, you are just a bunch of waste. This precious land of the medicine garden was wasted."

"Boy is arrogant!"

"A mere handyman, so defiant, it seems that you really don't know how to live or die."

Ye Chunyang's words are not only insolent, but also offending people to death.

The young alchemist's face turned ashen, and a cold killing intent appeared in his eyes.

Ge Qing also turned his head to look over, his eyebrows gathered slightly, and said, "Boy, do you know what the consequences of what you said just now will be?"

He is the deacon of the medicine garden, and the most prestigious alchemist in Kunlun Ruins. Ye Chunyang's words sounded aimed at the disciples of the medicine garden, but it was also a slap in the face for him.

Ye Chunyang looked at Ge Qing with a blank expression on his face.

In the final analysis, this person's alchemy cultivation was only at the same level as Cheng Ye's, and such an alchemist didn't even have the qualifications to start in front of him.

"Master, let alone trespassing in the Lingtian, this son dares to be so arrogant and domineering. If he is not severely punished, everyone will probably think that our medicine garden has no management mechanism in the future, and let the servant disciples do things recklessly."

"Disciple begs for orders, send this son to the drug prison and give him the death penalty!"

The young alchemist bowed.

Ge Qing's face turned cold.

Originally, a handyman disciple was insignificant in his eyes, but Ye Chunyang's indifference touched his majesty.

He immediately waved his hand and ignored it.

Seeing this, the young alchemist showed a grin on his face, and walked towards Ye Chunyang.

Just now Ye Chunyang's repeated taunts completely enraged him, and only by personally punishing him can the hatred in his heart be relieved.

At this time, Ye Chunyang made a strange move.

He took out a jade bottle filled with water from his sleeve, and poured a drop on a spiritual grass in front of him.

"Clear water?"

"Isn't this the way you said to revive the spirit grass?"

Seeing Ye Chunyang's move, the young alchemist frowned and looked disdainful.

He could see clearly that Ye Chunyang's jade bottle was filled with ordinary clear water, and it was used to water the spirit grass, which was a ridiculous thing in the world.

All alchemists know that to cultivate spiritual grass, one needs to collect the real dew condensed from the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth to make it grow. Ordinary clear water not only cannot give vitality to the spiritual grass, but will make its spirituality mixed and impure.

Because the clear water contains too many impurities, it can be used to water flowers and grow vegetables, but the spirit grass can only be cultivated naturally, relying on spiritual energy to survive, the impurities in the clear water will only destroy the spirituality of the spirit grass.

"I thought he was so confident that he really had some powerful means, but it turned out he was just a fool."

"Using clear water to cultivate spirit grass, such a method is really unprecedented. It's thanks to him that he dared to speak nonsense just now."

The other alchemists also sneered and shook their heads, thinking that Ye Chunyang was completely crazy.

Before the words fell, a miraculous scene appeared before his eyes.

Suddenly there was a ray of fragrance.

All the alchemists present were the most sensitive to the scent of spirit grass. Immediately, their expressions were straightened, and they looked towards the scent, only to see the splendor of the spirit grass that Ye Chunyang dropped a drop of clear water on, and the originally withered branches and leaves slowly stretched out. Come on, suddenly become alive.

"This...how is this possible?"

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

Just a moment ago, this spirit grass had just experienced underground changes, and its vitality was almost cut off, but in the blink of an eye, it was in full bloom and full of vitality. Even a senior alchemist who is proficient in pharmacology cannot achieve such a miraculous skill.

Ge Qing's heart was also shocked suddenly, and his eyes fell on the spirit grass.

Immediately afterwards, a shocking look appeared on his face.

Based on his many years of experience in cultivating spirit grass, his eyesight cannot be compared with these disciples. At this time, he clearly felt that this spirit grass had not only revived its vitality, but also contained several times more pure spirituality than before.

It's a miracle!
The young alchemist who was about to take down Ye Chunyang slapped himself hard, as if he wanted to wake himself up to see if he was in a dream.

But the scene in front of him truly told him that this spiritual grass had really come back to life in the hands of Ye Chunyang!

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

"How can there be such an incredible thing in the world? Even Master, it is impossible for these spiritual herbs to be able to resurrect?"

The young alchemist's heart was full of turbulent waves.

"You really can revive the spirit grass!"

Ge Qing took a deep breath, and looked at Ye Chunyang with serious eyes.

It turned out that he was not talking nonsense, but really had the art against the sky.

"These spirit grasses are just withered due to the loss of spiritual energy, but they haven't really cut off their vitality. How difficult is it to revive them?" Ye Chunyang said calmly with his hands behind his back.

Ge Qing's heart trembled violently.

He held back the excitement in his heart, looked around the exhausted spiritual fields, and finally returned to Ye Chunyang, his hands trembling uncontrollably.

"I didn't expect you to have such supernatural powers!" Ge Qing laughed and said, "Since that's the case, can you resurrect other spiritual herbs as well? If you can do it, I will be very grateful!"

"It's all right to revive these spirit grasses, and I originally planned to do so." Ye Chunyang said.

Ge Qing was overjoyed when he heard the words.

But before he could smile, he heard Ye Chunyang say: "But now I don't have such thoughts anymore."

(End of this chapter)