Alchemy Supreme In City

"Ye Mou doesn't want it. If you need it, just take it." Ye Tian said with a cool smile. From soul searching, he already knows that male cultivation is just a kind of scattered cultivation. His wealth is extremely limited. He has only a dozen pieces of fairy jade, and his flying sword is also a very common magic weapon. For ye Tian, who has a huge fortune, he can't afford to pick up what he left behind!

The nun listened to Ye Tian's words. Her face was flushed. She said thanks to Ye Tian. She went to take the man's flying sword, and then rolled off xumijie from her finger.

It took some time to make the mark of divinity and look at it. The nun was very happy to see the fairy jade in it. She took ten pieces of fairy jade out of it and sent them to Ye Tian: "this thief was killed by Taoist friends. According to the rules, all the property is owned by Taoist friends. I only take zero. Please accept these Taoist friends."

Seeing that the girl was so serious, ye Tian was surprised and said with a smile: "in that case, I will give these ten pieces of fairy jade to Daoyou. It's not bad for the rules!"

"Thank you very much, Daoyou!" At this time, the nun knew that ye Tian really didn't want the spoils, so she didn't ask any more. She put xumijie on her hand, and then looked at it repeatedly, with a happy expression on her face.

At this time, ye Tiancai noticed that the nun had only one Xumi ring on her finger. She was so miserable?

In the middle of Longmen, he didn't even get a Xumi ring.

"Please show me the way." Seeing that the nun is still playing with Su Mi Jie repeatedly, ye Tian reminds her.

"Ah..."

At this time, the nun reacted, and her face turned red. She quickly stepped on the flying sword and flew in a certain direction.

Ye Tian controls the speed, and then follows, and asks: "Ziyan Daoyou, which clan do you worship or belong to?"

"Ye Daoyou, Ziyan doesn't belong to any family, nor is she a disciple of the sect. My master is a casual practitioner. He adopted me from childhood, so he has been practicing with my master. If I really belong to the clan or family, I don't have to go deep into Fuyun mountain to take risks in collecting herbs. " Ziyan shook her head and said with a bitter smile.

Ye Tian observed Ziyan carefully, and then continued: "Ziyan is a young Taoist friend. He can practice until the middle stage of Longmen realm. It's already the posture of Tianzong. For the sake of Shifu, he's really a man of love and righteousness. If you have a chance, you may not be able to become a top monk in the future. "

"I dare not think about that!"

Ziyan said with a smile, in a hurry, he didn't understand, what is the purpose of Ye Tian's words.

"Let's see how your master is injured first." Ye Tian didn't go deep, so he stopped the conversation.

Ziyan's flight speed is slow, flying about an hour, just stopped in front of a cliff somewhere in the mountains.

"Master and I live here." Ziyan pointed to a wide hole on the stone wall.

"Please let me know." Ye Tian didn't rush in, but said politely, but he still saw that Ziyan was miserable because her master was worse.

Most of the monks are looking for places with plenty of aura to practice, but the aura here is not so thin, but it is not as good as many places in Fuyun mountain.

What's more, the master and the apprentice live in the cave. They don't even have a magic cave. It's too shabby.

Ziyan doesn't know that ye Tian has thought so much in a moment. She listens to Ye Tian talking about Tongzhi, shakes her head with a bitter face and says, "what else is Tongzhi? Shifu has passed out for half a month and never wakes up."

"So it is! In that case, it's not too late. Let's go in now! " Originally, ye Tian didn't expect that Ziyan's master's injury would be so serious, so he urged her to do so.

Ziyan should be a, fly to the hole, the hole is more than a person high, she stepped on the stone floor of the hole, a stable body, the first to go inside.

Ye tianshennian went into the cave to observe, then put down the guard in his heart and followed him.

At the entrance of the cave is a three Zhang corridor, which is connected by a spacious stone chamber, which is clean and tidy.

There are two stone beds in the stone room. On one of the stone beds lies a middle-aged nun who was cultivated in the golden elixir realm.

There were several scars on the nun's face, which seemed a little ferocious, but she could still see that she was beautiful before her disfigurement. She looked a little like Ziyan, but her face was very white, her eyes were closed, and her Qi was like a thread. At first glance, the wound was very serious.

Ziyan etiquette quite enough, ye Tian came in, and is to give up a seat, and is to pour water, appears to be very polite.

Ye Tian waves his hand and refuses. He goes straight to the middle-aged nun's bed. Yuantian's eyes shine through and looks into the nun's body.

Soon, he found the symptom of master Ziyan's fainting. It turned out that the head was injured. Although there was no scar on the surface, the injury was still very serious.

Not only that, ye Tian noticed that the injured area was the memory area of the human body. It was very likely that when the nun's memory was erased, she was manipulated improperly, which made her unconscious.

"Who hurt your master?" This is not an ordinary injury, so ye Tian wants to know more about it.

Ziyan shook her head and said, "I don't know. Half a month ago, I went out for more than an hour. When I came back, my master became like this."

"Before you left here, was master here?" Ye Tian continues to ask.

"Yes, at that time, Shifu was practicing and sitting cross legged. When I came back, Shifu was lying down. At that time, I couldn't wake up my master, so I checked and found that there was no difference everywhere. " Ziyan said here, a trace of blush on her face, although the words have been very euphemistic, but still feel a little embarrassed.

Then she asked, "ye Daoyou, what kind of injury did master suffer? Can you wake up? "

Ye Tian had to tell the truth: "Daoyou's master suffered a head injury, which may be caused by someone's erasing his memory."

"So?"

Ziyan covered her mouth with her hand and looked shocked. Then she asked, "can you cure master ye Daoyou?"

Ye Tiangang is about to speak, but suddenly his eyes are frozen and he looks back outside the cave.

"Well, it's no use if you can cure it or not. You'll all die here anyway." After counting the breath, a sound came out of the cave.

"Who?" Ziyan takes out the flying sword from Xumi ring and stops in front of the stone bed to protect Shifu.

People outside the cave did not speak any more, but with the sound of footsteps, the two monks had entered the stone chamber through the corridor.

"It's you?" See one of the friars, Ziyan exclaimed, obviously know this person.

"Yes, I am!" Both of them are in the realm of the golden elixir. One of them has reached the peak of the realm of the golden elixir, while the other is also in the middle of the cultivation of the realm of the golden elixir.

The monk Ziyan knew was the one in the middle of Jindan.

He approached Ye Tian and Ziyan step by step, and continued: "if you want to blame it, you should blame you for seeing things you shouldn't see. Originally, you wanted to leave your life, but you actually asked someone to heal you. Then don't blame me for not being compassionate."

Say words, this person gesture move, a palm clapped to leaf day.

Although Ziyan knew that she was not the opponent of the other side, she rose up to stab the friar with a sword. The man patted Ziyan's sword body away, but then she fell to the ground.

A face with the color of consternation of the head, has been off from the trunk, rolled on the ground a few rolls.

"You..."

Another monk at the top of the golden elixir realm spewed out a word of you in amazement and turned to retreat outside the cave.

"Go..."

Ye Tian drank lightly, and the bloody flying sword came out of his hand. It turned into a sword light and flew straight to the friar.

"Ah..."

After counting the breath, there was a scream outside the cave, followed by a plop and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Then the sword light flashed. Under the control of the sword spirit, the fierce soldier's flying sword returned to Ye Tian's hand and disappeared in Xumi ring.

"Go and have a look!"

Ye Tian said to Ziyan, who was full of shock, and walked slowly out of the cave.

Then his figure fell to the ground in a flash. At his feet, the monk was lying on the grass in a miserable way.

Hands and feet no longer exist, leaving only a body with four bloody wounds.

Ye Tian has no pity. His palm moves and he has already pressed it on his head.