Multiverse Strongest Villain System

Huang Yun belongs to the same vein of alchemy in Ziyun sect, and he is personally interested in alchemy. He will know something about alchemy.

Zhang Hefeng has a good relationship with Huang Yun. He knows this and asks.

"Brother Zhang, I remember you don't care much about alchemy. Why are you suddenly interested in it today." Huang Yun asked with a little surprise.

"No way, you don't know. Brother Wei's cultivation qualification can only be regarded as a genius, but it can't be compared with those real talents."

Zhang Hefeng said with a runny nose and tears: "now I'm worried to see those guys who were weaker than me slowly surpass me!"

"So I want to see if there are any pills that can quickly improve my strength." The relationship between Zhang Hefeng and Huang Yun is relatively iron, so he has no taboos and directly speaks out his inner thoughts.

Hearing Zhang Hefeng's words, Huang Yun couldn't help saying, "brother Zhang, you're wrong. Although pills can improve your strength to a certain extent, you should know that most pills have side effects. If you just want to improve your strength quickly for a while, your strength may not move forward in the future."

Of course, Huang Yun knows what Zhang Hefeng said.

He said, "brother Huang, I know all this. That's why I asked you about the top scriptures of zongmen."

Hearing the speech, Huang Yun looked at Zhang Hefeng suspiciously.

Zhang Hefeng continued: "there must be some precious or advanced pills that can improve strength without side effects. I think there should be such pills in the top four pills."

Huang Yun looked at Zhang Hefeng in surprise and said, "you're right. This pill does exist, but it's not something we can enjoy at all. Do you think that such a precious pill is easy to refine? And the medicinal materials of that pill are extremely rare."

"Brother Huang, I don't need to say these for the time being. I just want to know if our sect has that kind of four grade top-level pill?" Zhang Hefeng asked.

Huang Yun paused and said, "yes, yes, but in my impression, there seems to be only one book called Jiuyang Shangqing Dan code."

Hearing the speech, Zhang Hefeng was very happy: "it's easy to do since there is one. Anyway, I must get it. Otherwise, it's really hard to watch those people whose accomplishments are not as good as their own slowly surpass themselves in the future."

"Since Jiuyang Shangqing Dan Dian is a top-level skill of four grades, you must know its value. How do you want to get it? Are you stealing it?" Huang Yun was surprised.

"I haven't thought about it for a while." Zhang Hefeng scratched his head: "anyway, as long as there is hope, it's man-made."

Huang Yun looked at his good brother who wanted to get the Nine Yang Shangqing pill so much. He frowned and thought for a while, but he didn't think of a good way for a while.

"Well, don't worry about it. Take your time. Let's find a way together." Huang Yun patted Zhang Hefeng on the shoulder. He was really afraid that Zhang Hefeng would do something stupid.

Zhang Hefeng nodded: "don't worry, I still have reason. Thank you, good brother."

Before long, Ziyun sect came the news that it was going to have a true disciple Dabi.

And the "what" of Ziyun sect's true Dhabi this time? True Dhabi Huang Yun said: "although we are true disciples, we want to obtain true Dhabi with our strength. After recuperating from his injury, Yu Wentian didn't immediately return to heaven cult. He decided to take a stroll in the magic sea world to look for some opportunities.

Anyway, returning to heaven sect can't quickly improve your strength.

Then he heard the news that ziyunzong was about to preach Dabi, and Dabi was safer.

In addition, Yu Wentian thinks it's risky to steal or rob the top four Dan scriptures. After all, Ziyun, the leader of Ziyun sect, is not a vegetarian.

Thinking of this, Yu Wentian walked towards Ziyun sect.

There are nearly ten days left before the true biography of Ziyun sect. Yu Wentian is not in a hurry. He sneaks into Ziyun sect first and plans to inquire about some news.

It's very easy for him to sneak into Ziyun sect with his heavy cultivation of golden elixir, unless the leader of Ziyun sect examines it himself.

Within Ziyun sect, nearly 100 true disciples have been practicing frantically recently. They all want to get a good result in the upcoming Ziyun sect true comparison.

Because the top ten of the true biography Dabi of Ziyun sect also have rich rewards.

For these rewards, Yu Wentian naturally doesn't like them. His only goal is "what should I do? If I can't get the Nine Yang Shangqing pill code, it will be very difficult for me to make further progress in my cultivation in the future." Zhang Hefeng sat alone on a stone bench and muttered to himself, looking very worried.

Yu Wentian, who wandered inside Ziyun sect, happened to pass by the place where Zhang Hefeng lived, and heard his muttering. A flash of light flashed in his mind and said to himself, "this is a very good opportunity. Although the strength of the following true disciple is not strong, it is not too bad, and he looks like he really wants to get the Nine Yang Shangqing pill."

Yuwentian suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Hefeng, which startled him.

"Who are you?" Zhang Hefeng was surprised and shouted loudly.

"Take it easy. I'm here to help you." Yu Wentian said.

"Help me? Do you think I'm a three-year-old, or do you think I'm easy to cheat?" Zhang Hefeng couldn't see through the young man in front of him and didn't dare to act rashly.

Yuwentian knew that if he didn't show him some strength, they couldn't communicate well.

Boom!

Yu Wentian stepped forward, and the overwhelming momentum rushed out of his body, turned into a strong pressure, and shrouded Zhang Hefeng in front of him.

Zhang Hefeng, a disciple of ziyunzong zhenzhuan, felt as if a mountain was pressing down on his head. He felt extremely uncomfortable. His back could not be straight. His bones were pressed "creaking" and sweating all over. He even felt the threat of death from the bottom of his heart. It seemed that as long as Yu Wentian used a little more strength, he would be pressed into meat and mud.

Seeing this, Yu Wentian sneered: "do you think I need to talk nonsense with you if I want to kill you with my strength?"

The terrible momentum of Yuwen tianjindan territory almost scared Zhang Hefeng to cry. He had only seen such a terrible momentum on the patriarch.

"Does the young man have such cultivation as the patriarch?" Zhang Hefeng looked at Yu Wentian with startled eyes, and he couldn't afford to resist any more.

Because no matter what the young man's purpose is, his life is already in each other's hands.

"No, No. just say what you have to say." Zhang Hefeng said directly and humbly.

"Yes." Seeing that Zhang Hefeng gave in, yuwentian nodded with satisfaction and restrained his momentum.

"Hoo!" With the pressure of Yuwen Tianjia on him receding like a tide, Zhang Hefeng finally breathed out. He felt as if he had just walked on the edge of death.

"I just heard that you want to get the Nine Yang Shangqing pill. I happen to want it too, but I'm not from Ziyun sect, but I'm strong. What should I do?" Yu Wentian asks Zhang Hefeng.

He is confident that with his strength, Zhang Hefeng doesn't dare to play any tricks in front of him.