After the ascent failed

Chapter 65 Killing with a flick of the finger

Miaoshou Pavilion is located in a spiritual vein in the west of Yinyue Kingdom.

The mountains are full of spiritual energy and lush vegetation, which is enough to rank in the forefront among the many treasures of fairy mountains in the world of Yinyue Kingdom.

Because of the huge spiritual energy, the Miaoshou Pavilion grows countless spiritual herbs and medicines, and the disciples in the pavilion are also famous for cultivating spiritual herbs. Still wins by a few points.

Miaoyun Palace.

This is the core of the Miaoshou Pavilion, where the pavilion master and all the elders instruct the disciples to practice daily, offering sacrifices to the furnace to make alchemy.

However, there were no disciples in the hall today, only a middle-aged man and a young man were facing each other, as if they were talking about something.

At this time, the middle-aged man was holding a pill in his hand, with a happy expression on his face.

The whole body of this pill is snow white, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance, and covered with three light patterns, it has reached the top grade.

"Master, have you really comprehended the refining method of this Snow Soul Pill?"

The young man cupped his hands, showing great respect to the middle-aged man.

"The refining technique of this Xue Po Pill is so profound that I think the master's experience is unprecedented, but after so many days, the master finally realized some methods."

The middle-aged man chuckled lowly.

This person is the master of the Miaoshou Pavilion, Miaoyi Zhenren.

The young man under it is the tomb of the king who got the three Snow Pills from Ye Chunyang in the venue of Wanding Building that day.

"Congratulations, Master, you have enlightened to the wonderful law." Wang Ling congratulated.

"It's too early to say that you have enlightened to the wonderful law."

Reverend Miaoyi shook his head: "Through decomposing a Snow Soul Pill, although the teacher can see some methods, there is no specific formula for it, but we can't refine it. After all, we don't know the quantity and dosage of the medicinal materials inside."

"Master, don't worry, this disciple promised that person to exchange the Xiantian Spirit Bronze for his alchemy formula, Master will soon get what he wants," Wang Ling said hastily.

"Innate Spirit Copper?"

Master Miaoyi took a look at Wang Ling and shook his head: "Wang Ling, this is not right."

Wang Ling was puzzled.

"Have you ever seen that I want to take something from Miaoshou Pavilion, and you need to exchange your own treasures?"

"A mere little cultivator at the third level of Qi Refining, kill him directly, and just fetch the pill formula."

Master Miao Yi said expressionlessly.

Wang Ling was startled, his face was stupefied, and he nodded respectfully: "Yes, Master, I know I was wrong, and I will go down the mountain to deal with this matter."

Master Miaoyi nodded, very satisfied with his disciple.

"is it?"

"You two who want the formula of Xue Po Pill, don't need to bother so much."

Just as the master and apprentice were talking, a voice sounded from outside the hall, and a man in black robes walked in calmly with his hands behind his back.

"It's you?"

When Wang Ling saw the face of the young man in black, he was slightly taken aback, and then smiled.

Isn't this person the third-level boy who made the Xue Po Pill in the venue of Wanding Building that day?

I was about to go down the mountain to look for him, but I didn't expect him to come by himself.

But suddenly Wang Ling remembered something, and his expression changed: "Brave maniac! My Miaoshou Pavilion is heavily guarded, how did you get in! Someone, take him down for me!"

Ye Chunyang pulled up a chair and sat down, looking at the two of them indifferently.

But Wang Ling didn't respond to his shout for a while, and the whole Miaoshou Pavilion suddenly fell silent.

"Where are the people? Where are the disciples of Miaoshou Pavilion?" Wang Ling felt bad.

"Don't shout, your mere mountain barrier can't stop me, and I cast a spell when I came in, and I got rid of all the disciples outside of you."

Ye Chunyang said calmly.

"What did you say?"

Wang Ling's expression changed.

He hurriedly ran out of the hall to have a look, and saw all the disciples lying there lying or hanging, it seemed that they had been bombarded and killed for a long time.

"How is it possible?" Wang Ling's eyes widened.

Isn't this person at the third level of Qi Refining?How to break through the enchantment, and how can they wipe out all of them in the Miaoshou Pavilion without a sound?
Master Miaoyi let out his divine sense to perceive for a moment, and his complexion instantly turned cold.

"Aren't you a Qi Refining Cultivator?"

Master Miaoyi stared at Ye Chunyang.

He kept probing with his spiritual sense, but was surprised to find that he couldn't see Ye Chunyang's cultivation clearly no matter what.

"If the two of you still want to take out the Xiantian Spirit Copper to exchange the remaining Snow Soul Pill and Pill Formula in your hands, the deal is still counting." Ye Chunyang crossed his arms and said, looking at Master Miaoyi face to face.

"joke!"

"Since you, a mere low-ranking monk, want to negotiate a deal with our Miaoshou Pavilion, do you have the qualifications? If you are sensible, you will obediently hand over the elixir and elixirs, so that you will be spared some physical pain!"

Wang Ling sneered coldly.

Although he was shocked by Ye Chunyang's killing countless disciples in the blink of an eye, in fact these disciples were only on the third or fourth level of Qi refining. In the past, they only did some work of cultivating spirit grass, so killing them was nothing.

"What if I don't agree?" Ye Chunyang asked.

"Don't agree?"

Wang Ling chuckled lowly.

"Since you asked this question, I don't need to hide it from you. We do have a piece of innate spirit copper in Miaoshou Pavilion, but unfortunately we have never planned to do any business with you. We can take the pills and recipes in your hand at any time. Come, it's just that Master has been studying your elixir all this time."

"Since you've come here today, do you think you can get out alive?"

Ye Chunyang sighed lightly, and shook his head: "At first, I thought that this matter could be settled peacefully, but I didn't expect to rely on means in the end. If so, your Miaoshou Pavilion can be removed from the world of cultivating immortals from today on."

"You said, want our Miaoshou Pavilion to be removed?"

Wang Ling was stunned, and looked at Ye Chunyang as if he was looking at a fool talking to himself: "You don't think that killing a few disciples in the pavilion is really an enemy of us?"

Master Miaoyi in the front was also shocked, and immediately dismissed it.

"You seem very happy?" Ye Chunyang glanced at Wang Ling.

"Of course Wang is happy!"

"I was still thinking about whether I would attract the attention of others when I came to Lindu to look for you. Now that you have sent me to your door, saving me a lot of effort, do you think I should be happy?"

Wang Ling laughed out loud.

Before he finished speaking, his complexion suddenly changed!
"Boom"!
A heavy sound resounded in his mind, and Wang Ling felt an incomparable spiritual pressure descending from the sky. In an instant, there was a mountain on his shoulders, cold sweat flowed down, his legs fell to his knees with a "plop", and his mouth, ears and nose were all covered in blood. , ferocious and terrifying.

Wang Ling raised his head with difficulty, only Ye Chunyang looked at him with indifferent eyes from the beginning to the end.

He never moved a cent there.

"Are you still happy now?" Ye Chunyang looked down at Wang Ling who was kneeling in front of him bleeding from seven orifices, as if looking at a weak ant.

"you……"

Wang Ling held up a trembling hand, looked at Ye Chunyang with wide eyes, but only said one word, then turned over and fell down.

In the end, he didn't understand why he died after only being glanced at by Ye Chunyang.

"Can we talk about the deal now?"

Ye Chunyang took out a bottle of Xue Po Pill and a piece of jade slip, put them on the table in front of him, then looked up at Master Miao Yi, and said.

"Okay, very good, I didn't expect Wang Ling to be wrong, but he deserves to die."

The disciple died in front of him, but Master Miaoyi remained indifferent, instead, he looked at the elixirs and elixirs that Ye Chunyang presented with great interest.

"You want innate spirit copper, I can give it to you."

Pausing for a moment, Master Miaoyi said slowly, but the palm of his sleeve secretly poured spiritual power into a certain jade talisman.

The jade talisman flashed with light, and quickly disappeared without a trace, and no abnormality was reported.

Ye Chunyang sat silently without speaking.

At this time, a yellow light appeared on the hand of Master Miao Yi.

A piece of meteoric copper about two inches long fluctuated up and down, and then it was thrown with bare hands, flashing in front of Ye Chunyang.

"Here is the Innate Spirit Copper, you just take it."

Master Miaoyi is very generous.

Ye Chunyang looked at the piece of innate spirit copper, but did not take it, but smiled playfully.

"Why, don't you want this innate spirit copper?" Master Miaoyi frowned.

"Of course I want the Xiantian Spirit Copper, but it's a pity that fellow Taoists don't want to hand it over so easily." Ye Chunyang sighed secretly, and said, "Since the other fellow Taoist is here, why not show up together."

After saying these words, Master Miaoyi's eyes turned cold.

At the same time, a loud shout came from outside the hall: "Young generation! If you dare to kill my disciples, you will never leave Miaoshou Pavilion today!"

Before the voice falls, people arrive first.

An ancient-looking old man in black robe appeared in the hall, his cold aura forced Ye Chunyang directly.

Ye Chunyang glanced at the old man, this person has a perfect cultivation base of the Dao base, and Miao Yiren has a great Dao base, the momentum is really not small.

"You guys want to trade with me with congenital spirit copper, but in the end you want to take it by force. Is this what you call sect morality?"

Ye Chunyang shook his head sadly.

In the final analysis, Miaoshouge found him for this deal, but unfortunately the other party backtracked, and even wanted to use strong means to take the Danfang from him. Sure enough, no matter where it is, people's hearts are always unpredictable.

"Hmph! Fairness is only established among the weak. As long as you are strong enough, no matter how many means you have, you will have to submit."

"Boy, now you still have the chance to kneel down and repent, otherwise if I and the Supreme Elder take action, even if you have three heads and six arms, you will not escape death today!"

Master Miaoyi said gloomyly.

"Strength is indeed the foundation of a foothold."

Ye Chunyang lost his mood for a while, and he didn't want to say anything more, so he just said lightly: "I said, starting today, you Miaoshou Pavilion will be removed from the world of cultivating immortals, and now I will send you two on your way."

"Insanity!"

The black-robed old man's face was furious, and a vigorous aura burst out of his body.

Just hearing a roar echoed, the entire Miaoyun Palace trembled under its profound cultivation base, and the brick and tile floors were all covered with fine grains.

But before he could cast the spell, an astonishing scene appeared in front of him.

Ye Chunyang, who was in front of him, was strolling in the courtyard, walking towards him with his hands behind his back.

The breath released had no effect on him at all.

"what?"

The black-robed old man was shocked.

Just as he was about to execute the formula, there was a scream in his mouth, and Ye Chunyang raised his hand lightly, his body flew out of the palace, turned into a black spot and disappeared into the sky, it seemed that he had been fanned thousands of miles away.

(End of this chapter)