C972 Deep Thinking
C972 Deep Thinking
What he said made a lot of sense.
If he could really refine a medicinal pellet that would allow him to jump from the Earth Origin Stage to the celestial mood stage in a single step, then on this continent, it was likely that Tianxin was walking all over the place with Zifu Disciple like a dog.
After muttering to himself for a moment, Chu Yan looked at the pill in his hand: "I want pills to replenish my Qi, increase my cultivation speed, replenish my spirit energy, hand over all the pills from your Qing Qiu Sect."
He wanted to rob a sect that had accumulated wealth for thousands of years with just a single sentence.
But unfortunately, the Qing Qiu Sect did not dare to object.
Right now, not only did he have to plan for himself, he also had to plan for the entire Qing Qiu Sect's inheritance.
The pill was dead, and without it, he could continue to refine it.
But if he were to disappear …
Then all hope was gone.
"Alright, I agree." He took a deep breath and nodded.
It seemed that the elder wanted to object and waved his hand to stop the other party from opening his mouth. He said calmly, "Do as I say."
Even their ancestors had submitted to them. If they fought back, what else could they do other than to be seen as an egg striking a rock?
Now that he accepted this reality, he felt at ease holding the reins of power.
He once again faced Chu Yan, and said: "I think that even you do not fancy low-grade medicinal pellets.
If that's the case, then I'll give you ten pills refined by each of the Peak Masters of the nine peaks of my sect.
To tell you the truth, our Peak Master only concocts a few batches of medicinal pills a year, with a maximum of 20 or so.
A portion of it had already been given to the sect disciples.
There were only ten or so left.
"If I give it to you, the Peak Master of the 9th mountain wouldn't be able to give you more pills within the next two years."
Chu Yan muttered to himself, then nodded and agreed.
He felt it was embarrassing to take out those low grade pills.
If he wanted to rob, he had to rob the most valuable things.
Seeing that Chu Yan had agreed, he turned around and ordered his men to prepare the pills.
"Wait a moment." Just at this time, Chu Yan called out to him, "I also want a pill furnace."
"You intend to forge pills?" The leader asked doubtfully.
"My slaves need to concoct pills for me." Chu Yan raised his chin, and pointed at Zeng Bi who had collapsed on the ground not far away.
The expression on his face stiffened.
The other elders trembled.
They had already faintly guessed before that the other party was planning to keep Zeng Bi alive.
Now that their guesses had become reality, they couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness.
For cultivators at their level, to use them as slaves was ten thousand times more painful than killing them.
Slaves were the lowest existences on the entire continent!
It was even inferior to a caged animal or demonic beast.
However, he could only think about it in his heart right now.
If he were to express his thoughts and cause the other party to fall into an uproar, things would truly be dire.
"Alright, I agree. Please wait a moment." He took a deep breath and instructed the few elders behind him.
Very soon, these few elders turned into streaks of light as they sped towards the mountain peak they were on.
After waiting for about an hour, the elders finally returned.
Nine tails of the demon fox, nine peaks, ninety pills.
The ninety five pellets were arranged in a neat row in front of Chu Yan. The colourful multicolored light beams that were smeared all over the place gathered together in the middle of the air to form a rainbow bridge.
The precious light that was being swallowed was like a dream or illusion. The rich medicinal strength that was emitted made people feel as if they were breathing in and out, and they felt as if they were filled with vigor and vitality.
Chu Yan grabbed them with his five fingers and kept all the pills well.
Not long after, the pill furnace he needed was delivered by a Spirit Boat.
The pill furnace was almost as tall as a floor. Its surface was hollow, and the white mist within it condensed without dispersing. From time to time, large trees, pavilions, palaces, and mountain peaks would be condensed, giving off a mysterious feeling.
"This is a Grade 8 Spirit Treasure, Moonlight Illusion Furnace. Junior Ceng, she …" "I will definitely use it well." When he said those words, he showed a look of reluctance.
"Yes, it's mine now." Chu Yan reached out his hand calmly and placed it under the furnace.
With a slave that could concoct pills and a grade eight spirit weapon pill furnace, he wouldn't have to worry about pills in the future.
He watched as Chu Yan took control of the Moonlight Illusion Furnace and the faces of all the elders twitched a few times.
"Do you have any other instructions?" He forcefully suppressed the stabbing feeling in his heart as he asked in a disobedient manner.
"What else do you want?" Chu Yan said with a smile that was not a smile.
He was speechless.
Of course he hoped that Chu Yan would return the pill and pill furnace to him.
But he didn't dare say.
After a moment of hesitation, he gathered up his courage and looked at Chu Yan: "Today, all of Qing Qiu Sect have witnessed your divine might.
In the future, if you have any requests towards Qing Qiu Sect, I will definitely not decline! "
When these words came out, not only was it him who was in charge, the thousands of disciples on the Spirit Boat all went into an uproar as well.
If the other party had requested it, Qing Qiu Sect could comfort herself and think that the other party was strong, and that she had no other choice but to give in.
But now, being in control was equivalent to voluntarily asking for allegiance.
In his heart, this was unacceptable.
At this moment, the Qing Qiu Sect was filled with unspeakable bitterness.
He could feel the grief and indignation of the people around him, but at this time, he had his own considerations, so he forced himself to raise his head and look at Chu Yan, waiting for his response.
Chu Yan looked at him for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "No wonder you can control it, and they can't."
Once he said that, Chu Yan understood what he meant.
The fact that the other party was not angry also made him pleasantly surprised.
So, is there a door?
The other Elders were still lost in their thoughts.
What did that mean?
He had to endure the humiliation and bear the humiliation of being slapped on the left cheek. Furthermore, he had to move his right cheek closer to his face in order to gain the upper hand?
Just at this time, Chu Yan said: "Speak, what request do you have? "You have quite the guts, to still dare to make conditions for me at a time like this."
The person in charge hurriedly said: "I do not dare to request anything, but if one day my Qing Qiu Sect meets with a calamity and the disciples of my clan are fortunate to meet with you, I hope that you can temporarily protect them."
With that, he bowed to Chu Yan.
Only now did the elders behind him understand what he wanted.
It was not about humiliating others to make peace, it was not about bowing to others.
He had placed the interests of the sect at the most important point.
It was also only now that the elders understood the meaning of the words Chu Yan had just said, "No wonder you can take control".
They were still thinking of revenge.
He was already thinking of how to use this matter to gain benefits for the sect when the losses were certain.
Thinking of the misunderstanding they had regarding the fact that he was in charge, the elders were immediately filled with shame and lowered their heads in shame.