Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

C272 Spirit Pill Peak



C272 Spirit Pill Peak

After a while, Yang Xuan slowly walked out of the store wearing a black bamboo hat.    

    

At this moment, not only was his clothes completely new, even his body shape had slightly changed. His shoulders were slightly raised, and his thighs were also swollen. Inside were all the cushion he added.    

    

There were a lot of people like him, and the owner of the clothing store did not ask much. He just brought them over to cushion him, which made Yang Xuan a little surprised.    

    

"Looking like this... Even if I face Senior Sister Chung face to face, I'm afraid she won't be able to recognize me..."    

    

Yang Xuan clapped his hands in satisfaction. He walked straight to the center of the market and began to search everywhere.    

    

Unknowingly, the sun was about to set. Many stall owners had finished selling, but Yang Xuan was still searching bitterly.    

    

Although he had found most of them, he couldn't find the last two spiritual herbs, which made him very annoyed.    

    

"Ai, looks like I have to find Senior Sister Chung again to think of a way." Yang Xuan sighed and walked to the place he had promised Chung Lingjiao.    

    

He had just sat down at the tea stand next to the city gate when he saw Chung Lingjiao walking over from afar with a smile on her face. It seemed that the things she wanted to do had gone very smoothly.    

    

"Senior Sister Chung." When Chung Lingjiao walked in front of him, Yang Xuan stood up and cupped his hands at her.    

    

"Little Fellow Daoist, how was your harvest today? You must be very satisfied!" Chung Lingjiao said with a smile. She was very confident in her own sect's market.    

    

When she said this, Yang Xuan's face immediately revealed a trace of embarrassment. He hastily looked at Chung Lingjiao.    

    

"I have seen your sect's market. Sure enough, the mountains and rivers in Haina are as precious as the clouds..."    

    

"Of course!"    

    

"But... "    

    

" Huh? "    

    

"I still haven't found the herbs I need."    

    

Yang Xuan sighed and said. The expression on his face was full of regret, like a child who had walked into the Treasure Pavilion and left empty-handed.    

    

Seeing Yang Xuan's expression and tone, the arrogance in Chung Lingjiao's heart was ignited. She put her hands on her hips and said angrily.    

    

"Tell me what you want. I don't believe that the Myriad Spirit Sect can't find the herbs you want in such a big market!"    

    

When Chung Lingjiao said this, Yang Xuan was secretly delighted in his heart.    

    

He once again cupped his hands at Chung Lingjiao and said lightly, "I wonder if senior has heard of Qilin Blood Grass and Rotten Wood Ganoderma?"    

    

Chung Lingjiao immediately frowned and said, "What you want is actually this kind of heavenly treasure. No wonder you can't find it. You must know that this kind of thing is directly controlled by my Myriad Spirit Sect. No one would dare to keep it for themselves."    

    

Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment and his heart immediately became heavy.    

    

Listening to Chung Lingjiao's tone, it seemed like the Myriad Spirit Sect's control over these two herbs was very important. Not only were they not allowed to sell it, they were also not allowed to keep it for themselves. It was very overbearing.    

    

On the other hand, if he wanted to get these two herbs from the Myriad Spirit Sect, he would have to pay a huge price.    

    

While he was still weighing the relationship between him and the Myriad Spirit Sect, Chung Lingjiao spoke again.    

    

"After all, you are my senior brother's friend, which means you are my friend. If you want these two herbs, I will bring you to Elder Lan to exchange for them!"    

    

Chung Lingjiao was a person who would do as she said. She pulled Yang Xuan along and directly returned to the sect. Along the way, they arrived at the back mountain of the Myriad Spirit Sect, the Spirit Pill Peak.    

    

Looking around, it was a field of medicinal fields. There were also many children taking care of the herbs inside. There was no lack of rare and precious natural treasures among them, although the quality was not as good as the Desolate Ancient Land. Even if Yang Xuan was a man who had seen the world before, he would still need to take good care of the herbs in the field. This...    

    

There was actually such a place in the Myriad Spirit Sect. It was indeed a powerful sect.    

    

Secretly nodding his head, Yang Xuan and Chung Lingjiao arrived in front of a small thatched house and stopped in front of it.    

    

"Let me tell you, Elder Lan is the strongest alchemist elder in the sect. Although he is very easy-going, you must not mention the name of your senior brother in front of him."    

    

Chung Lingjiao's serious look made Yang Xuan somewhat surprised. Although he was very puzzled in his heart, he still nodded his head and did not ask too much.    

    

As soon as the two of them walked in, they saw an old man squatting in front of the stove. A palm-leaf fan was gently swaying, and even his beard was trembling slightly.    

    

"Grandpa Lan!" Chung Lingjiao called out sweetly the moment she entered. The old man smiled and answered, then put down the fan in his hand.    

    

"Little girl Cheng, why did you have time to come and take a look at this old man?" Elder Lan asked with a smile.    

    

Chung Lingjiao pointed at Yang Xuan and told him the whole story. She wanted to exchange two herbs with Elder Lan.    

    

Elder Lan, who was still laughing, heard the names of the Qilin Blood Grass and Rotten Wood Ganoderma. His expression became serious as he waved at the two of them.    

    

"No more! No more! I won't give it to you! Hurry up and leave! "    

    

The three sentences in a row caused Chung Lingjiao and Yang Xuan to be stunned on the spot. They were dumbfounded as they did not know what had happened.    

    

Chung Lingjiao was also puzzled in her heart. Although these two medicinal herbs were indeed very rare, to someone like Elder Lan, they were not considered to be his lifeblood. Logically speaking, Elder Lan should also exchange them for her relationship with him.    

    

But not only did Elder Lan not give it to them, he even changed his expression and let the two of them leave. This made Chung Lingjiao have a faint guess in her heart.    

    

Taking a step forward and pulling Elder Lan, Chung Lingjiao's face was full of smiles as she said coquettishly, "Grandpa Lan, don't be so angry. Did Senior Brother make you angry again?"    

    

Elder Lan immediately stopped his footsteps and coldly snorted in annoyance, directly verifying Chung Lingjiao's guess.    

    

"I will slowly settle that brat's score with him. You want these two herbs, is it also to help him?" As Elder Lan spoke, he slowly turned his head to look at Chung Lingjiao and Yang Xuan.    

    

Yang Xuan stood where he was, but his face was very embarrassed. Until now, he still did not understand what this old man who did not care about trifles was saying.    

    

Immediately after, Elder Lan waved his sleeves and said, "Give up. Even if these two herbs were to rot in my hands and were pecked by the crane on the mountain, I will not give them to you."    

    

After saying that, Elder Lan waved his sleeve and sent the two of them out of the door with a tremendous force. The door of the thatched cottage was tightly shut.    

    

Chung Lingjiao and Yang Xuan stood outside the door. They looked at each other, and for a moment, they were unable to say anything.    

    

How did Zhang Zhengli offend this Elder Lan and make him so angry? What made Yang Xuan feel even more depressed was that he was completely innocent. Who would want to help Zhang Zhengli ask for medicine?    

    

After a moment of silence, Yang Xuan sighed with disappointment. "It seems that I have no fate with these two spiritual herbs of your sect. I will go somewhere else to look for them!"    

    

Yang Xuan turned around and was about to leave when Chung Lingjiao pulled him and said angrily, "No, no matter what, I have to make Grandfather Lan loosen his mouth today. Otherwise, I will lose face!"    

    

After saying that, Chung Lingjiao pushed the door and walked in again.    

    


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