Super System Plundering the Heaven

"Disciple requests an audience!"    

A shout came from outside the Raging Flames Sect hall.    

Yan Wushuang heard it and shouted, "Come in!"    

Creak!    

The door of the hall opened wide, and a Raging Flames Sect disciple walked in with a brocade box in his hand.    

"You've brought everything?"    

Yan Wushuang asked the Raging Flames Sect disciple.    

The disciple replied respectfully, "According to the Sect Master's instructions, everything is in the brocade box."    

"Very good!"    

Yan Wushuang took the brocade box and placed it on the table in front of Ye Yu.    

"Fellow Daoist Ye Yu."    

"The Flaming Tea and the spiritual herbs are inside!"    

Ye Yu raised his hand and opened the brocade box. Inside was an exquisite spiritual wood jar and a simple cloth bag.    

Ye Yu opened the spiritual wood jar first, and a warm feeling spread out.    

"Flame Tea!"    

Ye Yu's eyes lit up when he saw this.    

This spirit wood jar was filled with Flame Tea.    

"Daoist Ye Yu, this is all the stock of our Raging Flames Sect!"    

"If you want to drink it again, you can only wait for next year!"    

Yan Wushuang said with a smile.    

Ye Yu covered the spirit wood jar and laughed, "Why don't I leave some for Sect Master Yan?"    

"No!"    

Yan Wushuang waved his hand and said with a smile, "We agreed to give it to you as a gift. How can I go back on my word?"    

"Please accept it all!"    

Ye Yu put down the spiritual wood jar and picked up the cloth bag in the brocade box.    

"This is..."    

Ye Yu looked at the cloth bag and was about to open it.    

"Fellow Daoist, please wait!"    

Yan Wushuang stopped Ye Yu.    

"This is the Qiankun bag. All the herbs are inside!"    

"This Heaven and Earth Pouch can only be used once. Fellow Daoist, don't open it now. You only need to use your spiritual sense to investigate!"    

Ye Yu heard Yan Wushuang's words and didn't open the cloth bag.    

A wisp of spiritual energy reached out from his mind and swept around the cloth bag.    

Although the cloth bag looked small, it contained a space of about a hundred square meters.    

This space was filled with all kinds of spiritual herbs and spiritual flowers.    

The spiritual herbs and spiritual flowers all released a faint spiritual light, looking magnificent.    

Ye Yu retracted his gaze and put the cloth bag back into the brocade box.    

Looking at Yan Wushuang, the corner of Ye Yu's mouth revealed a smile, "Sect Master Yan, this gift is too expensive!"    

"What are you talking about, fellow Daoist!"    

Yan Wushuang waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about the favor of saving the sect."    

"However, the value of the medicinal pill that Fellow Daoist gave me exceeds these spirit medicines!"    

"Fellow Daoist, please accept these spirit medicines. They can be used to practice your pill refinement!"    

Yan Wushuang raised his head to look at Ye Yu, and a strange expression flashed across the depths of his eyes.    

"After all, fellow Daoist's alchemy skills are superb. In the future, I still need to learn more Raging Flames Sect from fellow Daoist!"    

Ye Yu's eyes lit up when he heard this.    

After Yan Wushuang said so much, the most important thing was actually this last sentence!    

It seemed like he had taken a fancy to his Nine Revolutions Alchemy Art!    

"The fish has taken the bait!"    

A thought arose in Ye Yu's mind.    

"Hehe..."    

Ye Yu chuckled lightly and said, "It's not about learning, let's exchange more information!"    

Yan Wushuang was startled when he heard this, and a joyful expression immediately flashed on his face, "Hahaa... Yes, it's to exchange more!"    

Ye Yu closed the brocade box and said to Yan Wushuang, "Sect Master Yan, does your sect have a quiet room?"    

Yan Wushuang slapped his forehead and said apologetically, "It's my fault for not having expected this. Of course there is a quiet room!"    

"It is already late. Fellow Daoist Ye Yu must be tired. You should rest first. If there is anything, we will talk tomorrow!"    

"Someone come!"    

Yan Wushuang greeted the people outside the hall.    

In the next second, a Raging Flames Sect disciple walked into the hall.    

"Bring fellow Daoist Ye Yu to a quiet room to rest!"    

"Yes!"    

Ye Yu was led by a Raging Flames Sect disciple to a quiet room to rest.    

In the hall, Yan Wushuang looked at Ye Yu's disappearing figure, and a thought involuntarily arose in his heart.    

"The future of the Raging Flames Sect might be with him!"    

"Nine Revolutions Alchemy Art..."    

"Such a Divine Skill, I wish I could see it!"    

Within the most distinguished quiet room of the Raging Flames Sect.    

Ye Yu put down the brocade box in his hand, opened it, and took out the Qiankun bag.    

"The item is not bad, but it's a pity that it's only a one-time use item!"    

Ye Yu looked at the palm-sized Qiankun bag in his hand and said.    

He used his mental energy to check it. Ye Yu looked at the spiritual herbs inside and his eyes lit up.    

"There are so many herbs inside. I wonder if they can be revived!"    

"If these herbs can regain their vitality, it means that I have a treasure trove of herbs!"    

Ye Yu had once revived some of the herbs in the main world in a spiritual field.    

However, the herbs in front of him were overflowing with spiritual energy. Ye Yu couldn't guarantee that he could resurrect them!    

After pondering for a moment, Ye Yu injected a stream of spiritual energy into his Qiankun bag.    

Swoosh!    

In the next second, spiritual herbs appeared from the storage ring.    

At the same time, Ye Yu opened the spirit field he was bound to and transferred all the spirit herbs into it.    

A few breaths later.    

All the spiritual herbs in his spatial pocket disappeared.    

Bang!    

With a dull sound, the Qiankun bag turned into an ordinary cloth bag.    

In its place was Ye Yu's spiritual farm, and nearly ten thousand spiritual herbs had appeared!    

These spiritual herbs occupied most of the space in the spiritual field, leaving only a small empty space in the spiritual spring.    

Ye Yu threw his consciousness into the spiritual field and controlled all these spiritual herbs to be planted in the spiritual soil.    

Hualala...    

In the next second.    

The spiritual liquid within the spiritual spring soared into the sky and evenly scattered within the spiritual farm.    

Gulp!    

Gulp...    

The sound of water being swallowed echoed in Ye Yu's ears.    

Under the nourishment of the spirit spring water, all of the spirit medicines planted in the spirit soil were actually glowing with vitality once again!    

"This is great!"    

"It really can!"    

Ye Yu's eyes lit up when he saw this.    

With these spiritual herbs, Ye Yu would have an inexhaustible spiritual herb farm!    

Retracting his consciousness, Ye Yu's gaze fell on the spirit wood jar that held the Flame Tea.    

Opening the jar, a warm feeling hit him.    

Not only was the Flame Tea comfortable to drink, it could also slightly increase the spirit energy. It was a good thing.    

Ye Yu reached out his hand and picked up a handful of the Flame Tea. His eyes flashed.    

"I remember, there is still one chance to draw!"    

"System!"    

"[Human Clan: Ye Yu (Level 3)]"    

"Physique: Thunder Spirit Sword Body"    

" Steal Number of uses: 0 "    

"Avenue Value: 8300 / 10000."    

"Talent:..."    

"Cultivation Method:..."    

"[Divine Abilities: Close, Yet Worlds Apart, Palm of Heaven and Earth, Flame Control, Eye of God, String of Destiny, Resisting Ice]"    

"Item:..."    

" Subordinate: Wei Zhentian, Nie Xiaoqian, Cui Mingming, Wu Changzi and Geng Liang "    

"Contract Beast: Six-Winged Heavenly Silkworm (Elementary Stage)"    

"Lottery Number: 1."    

"[Lottery draw begins!]"    

Ye Yu looked at the System Interface in his mind and shouted softly.    

"Di! Detecting Host's possession of the spiritual tea, do you wish to proceed with the directional lottery?"