After the ascent failed

Chapter 450
"If you want to blame, I can only blame you for pretending to be a rabbit spirit!"

Ye Chunyang said strangely.

Because of Lingsu's appearance, it is really easy for people to ignore her, so Ye Chunyang really regarded her as a rabbit spirit under a moment of negligence.

However, although Pei Ling Dan is only effective for spirit beasts, it is also a high-level panacea. Even if Ling Su is taken as a medicine spirit body, it will be very effective.

Otherwise, how could she wake up so quickly.

"That... Peiling Pill doesn't have much effect on my recovery, but the taste... is still good." Lingsu said.

"If I want you to recover as soon as possible, I have to find another way to refine some pills." Ye Chunyang touched his chin and thought.

Seeing this, Ling Su said: "Fellow Daoist, you don't have to be so troublesome. It's actually very simple to restore my vitality."

"Oh?"

Ye Chunyang looked at her with interest.

"I am the body of medicine and spirit. Of course, replenishing vitality must be restored through the spirit medicine and spirit grass. Daoist friends only need to let me eat ten or eight spirit herbs that are more than 300 years old every day, and I will naturally recover." Ling Ling rustled.

Ye Chunyang rolled his eyes when he heard this.

"Do you think the spiritual grass that has been more than 300 years old is Chinese cabbage? How much do you want?" Ye Chunyang said unhappily.

"Hee hee... It might not be so easy for other people, but Daoist Ye is different. You have many hundreds of years of spiritual herbs in your Kunlun Ruins medicine garden. Alas, it's all because I was greedy at the time. If I can keep some, I can buy them now." I won't be so weak anymore." Ling Su said in a bright and melancholy way.

At the same time, she looked at Ye Chunyang with anticipation.

She didn't know how Ye Chunyang was able to cultivate so many hundred-year-old spirit grasses, but he was indeed the only one who could do this in the world.

Ye Chunyang remained indifferent.

With the spiritual spoon to ripen him, he can easily cultivate a large number of hundreds of years of spiritual grass.

However, that is under the premise of having spiritual grass seeds, or spiritual grass seedlings, without these, the magic of having a spiritual spoon cannot be brought into play.

After being sucked into the Black Sea, the only medicinal materials left on his body have been refined into pills and taken, and the rest of the spiritual grass seeds have also been cultivated. Now his hands are empty, and it is not so easy to feed this big stomach king.

"Fellow Daoist, don't forget that I was injured so badly because of you, shouldn't fellow Daoist make up for it?"

Lingsu said pitifully.

"And I can feel that the aura here seems to be much thinner than where you used to be, and there are still a lot of mortal auras. Under these conditions, it is not suitable for fellow Taoists to practice. If I can recover sooner, I can do it." Take you to find rare treasures of heaven and earth."

"Your calculation is quite loud." Ye Chun said amusedly.

"No, no, the little girl just thinks that Fellow Daoist is No. 1 in the world, and has the wonderful number of nurturing spiritual herbs, so she puts her hopes on Fellow Daoist." Lingxi giggled and patted silently sycophant.

Ye Chunyang was noncommittal.

But what Ling Su said made sense. Although he was only staying here temporarily, his next practice was also a problem, and he had to have high-level natural materials and earthly treasures to support him.

In this regard, Lingsu has a unique advantage, so he really has to find a way to restore her vitality as soon as possible.

"Fellow Daoist, how are you?" Ling asked anxiously.

Ye Chunyang didn't speak, and threw her back into the spirit animal bag with a wave of his hand.

It is easy for him to cultivate spiritual grass, but the premise is to collect some spiritual grass seeds, and it is best to have an independent spiritual field.

Of course, it doesn't matter if there is no spiritual field, Ye Chunyang can also be cultivated in the space jade gourd, so it is more convenient and secret to carry it with you.

However, in comparison, if planted in an external spiritual field, the spiritual grass can directly absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and the spirituality will be more pure. This is why Ye Chunyang is more willing to open up spiritual fields to cultivate spiritual plants most of the time.

"Fellow Daoist, you can't abandon me like this. Although I promised to serve you for 100 years, according to my injury, I don't know how long it will take to recover."

"You fellow Daoist Ye, think about it, maybe I haven't recovered in 100 years, fellow daoist, wouldn't it be impossible for you to find rare spiritual materials?"

"Alas, and the old demon King Nanxuan is gone, I am very sad, little demon..."

"..."

A pitiful voice came from the spirit animal bag.

With a swipe of Ye Chunyang's finger, the spirit animal bag was directly shielded, and it was instantly clean.

After that, he didn't do anything, just lay on the bed and closed his eyes to rest.

Ever since he entered Xuantian Mountain to search for the soul of Suzaku, and was accidentally dragged into the Black Sea, he had never truly relaxed. It was only now that he could take a good rest, and before he knew it, he fell asleep...

……

Early the next morning, a crisp voice suddenly sounded outside Ye Chunyang's door.

"My aunt, my lord... Ah, no... Mr. Ye, Chen Shuo, the alchemist of Lingmiao Pavilion, is asking to see you. Do you dare to ask if you are in the room?"

Qing Luo stood at the door, waiting anxiously.

After a long time, the door opened, and Ye Chunyang came out from inside.

"Chen Shuo? What is he looking for from me?"

Ye Chunyang vaguely remembered this person, who seemed to be Cheng Ye's disciple, whom he had met several times back then.

"This... this servant also knows that he came to visit early this morning, and he is already waiting in the front hall." Qing Luo said.

Ye Chunyang was surprised.

Not long after he returned to Lindu City, some acquaintances came to his door, which surprised him a bit.

"Let him wait in the front hall, I'll come later." Ye Chunyang waved his hand, motioning for Qing Luo to communicate.

"Yes, Qing Luo resigns." Qing Luo hurriedly saluted and retreated.

……

Nie's front hall.

A middle-aged man with a sallow complexion stomped back and forth, feeling uneasy.

This middle-aged man does not look very good, but his clothes are extremely luxurious, he looks extraordinary, and his appearance is somewhat familiar, he is Chen Shuo who almost offended Ye Chunyang in Lingmiao Pavilion back then.

However, Chen Shuo at this time is very different, not only has his demeanor changed, but his realm is also at the Great Achievement of Spirit Transformation, and his cultivation is far better than before.

In front of him, Nie Changfeng sat peacefully, watching him keep walking back and forth, frowning secretly: "Chen Daoyou, can you stop dangling in front of Nie, it makes my headache."

Chen Shuo froze, wanted to say something, shook his head again, couldn't help stomping again.

Nie Changfeng's face darkened, and he said, "Fellow Daoist is so impatient, it won't help."

Chen Shuo's eyes flickered, and his footsteps stopped.

He looked at Nie Changfeng, and asked anxiously, "Patriarch Nie, do you think Master Ye will agree to see me?"

"I have sent someone to report to Master Ye. If he sees you, he will come naturally. If he doesn't see you, it's useless to wait for a long time." Nie Changfeng was expressionless, and it took a long time for him to reply.

When Chen Shuo heard this, his face became even more ugly.

"Before my master left, he warned me that if he could see Master Ye again in the future, he would treat him with courtesy and never be neglected. When he heard that Master Ye was back yesterday, Chen wanted to come to see him immediately, but thinking of Master Ye just now Returning, it would be inappropriate to interrupt hastily, so I came here to visit early this morning, and I don't know if Master Ye is willing to meet."

Chen Shuo finally sat down and sighed.

He remembered Cheng Ye's words of advice before he left.

At that time, Cheng Ye said: "Master Ye is a strange person in the world, and we must respect each other with the courtesy of juniors, and we must not offend him."

Cheng Ye seemed calm when he said this, but Chen Shuo could feel the deep solemnity in his words.

Chen Shuo knew that after Ye Chunyang came and went several times in Lingmiao Pavilion, Cheng Ye always regarded him as a guest, but when Cheng Ye said this later, Chen Shuo had never seen the reverence and admiration. .

So when he heard that Ye Chunyang was back, Chen Shuo stayed up almost all night, and hurried to see him before dawn.

Seeing Chen Shuo's respectful appearance, Nie Changfeng couldn't help but twitched his brows, and then smiled wryly.

Chen Shuo was not in Lingxian Mansion back then, and did not witness the scene with his own eyes, otherwise he would be more in awe of Ye Chunyang.

"It has been several years since Master Cheng left Lindu City, is there any news about him?" Nie Changfeng asked, turning the subject.

"Not at all." Chen Shuo shook his head and sighed, "At that time, the master only said that he was going to find the God of Medicine, but since then there has been no news, and I don't know if he found it."

"The Medicine God Sect?" Nie Changfeng said with deep brows, "Forgive me for being ignorant and ignorant, I have never heard of this sect."

Chen Shuo glanced at him, and said with a wry smile: "Don't tell me about you, the God of Medicine Sect, even I have never heard of it, but what Master said at the time, it seems that this sect is an alchemy sect with a long history, and there are countless alchemy sects in it. As a high-level alchemist, Master is here to learn more advanced alchemy techniques."

Nie Changfeng nodded.

Just about to speak, his expression turned solemn.

I saw a person walking by the door.

Chen Shuo hurriedly looked over and got up immediately when he saw the visitor, with surprise on his face, and then respectfully saluted, "Chen Shuo, junior, meet Master Ye!"

"Ah."

Ye Chunyang nodded lightly and walked into the hall.

Nie Changfeng didn't dare to neglect, immediately gave up the chief seat, and stood aside respectfully.

Ye Chunyang sat down calmly, looked at Chen Shuo, and was a little surprised to find that his cultivation base had reached the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

This person's aptitude is mediocre, and he only had a small cultivation base at the Dao Foundation level back then. It is indeed surprising that he has cultivated to this level in more than ten years.

But Ye Chunyang didn't care, and said: "You came to visit early in the morning, what's the matter?"

Chen Shuo's expression turned serious, and he quickly smiled and said, "Your junior is taking the liberty to disturb you, so please forgive me, senior. In fact, it's not something important for this junior to come here. I just heard that senior is back, so I came to visit."

Speaking of this, he suddenly ordered to the door: "Bring the things in!"

After finishing the words, several alchemy boys stumbled in carrying a big box.

Nie Changfeng and Ye Chunyang were a little puzzled. Although these people were not very old, they were also immortal cultivators on the sixth or seventh level of Qi Refining, and a single big box made them so hard.

"This is a little bit of filial piety from the younger generation to Master Ye, and please accept it with a smile."

Chen Shuo chuckled, and hurriedly ordered several alchemy boys to open the box.

(End of this chapter)