Chapter 216 Yuanyang Evil Fire Zhu Yue Arrives
The whole stall became extremely quiet.

Several law enforcement monks from Feitian Sect saw Ye Yang and wanted to speak.

Ye Yang signaled them to keep quiet and walked to the stall.

A man and a woman saw a determined young man suddenly appear in front of them. They saw that he was dressed in extraordinary clothes and did not look like a villain, so they hurriedly asked.

"Senior, you want to exchange this dragon blood ginseng."

Ye Yang nodded: "Bring the spiritual ginseng here, I'll take a look."

This trading market is full of mixed people, and Ye Yang is afraid that the other party is cheating and passing off fake goods as real ones.

There are so many cultivators in the world. Those with high skills can even deceive the consciousness of those at the realm of immortals.

It is unknown whether the two were acting out a sad drama or whether there were any agents around.

The man and the woman looked at each other, still remaining a little wary and not daring to put the things in his hands.

A law enforcement monk spoke.

"If you have any good stuff, just bring it out. Tao'an Market is fair and just. I, Lou Xiaojia, will keep you safe."

Ye Yang looked at the cultivator who introduced himself with profound meaning.

The man saw Ye Yang fixed his eyes on him.

He immediately revealed a flattering smile. In response to this kindness, Ye Yang nodded slightly, but that was all.

Now there are so many people who try all kinds of tricks to catch his eye, but he doesn't take these little tricks seriously.

After getting the promise from the law enforcement monk, the two walked up to Ye Yang and placed the foot-long spiritual ginseng in Ye Yang's hand.

This spiritual ginseng is divided into nine sections with a complete shape. Its roots are coiled like dragon scales, and there are ginseng buds as thick as two chopsticks on the ginseng head.

Below is a sweet potato-like rhizome, bright red like blood.

At the same time, there was a strong medicinal fragrance coming from the air, and it didn't seem to be fake.

He put the ginseng back into the hands of the two men.

The leading man had already seen that Ye Yang had an extraordinary identity, otherwise the usually aloof law enforcement monk would not have spoken for him.

So, he quickly spoke.

"Senior, my brother and I want to exchange this for a spiritual art that can be used for practice."

Ye Yang smiled and then said.

"This item is indeed precious, but it is still far from being a spiritual inheritance. Think carefully before you ask. I am not a wealthy cultivator who will let anyone set a price for me."

Although the value of spiritual arts is not as great as the fundamental methods of cultivation, in many small families, a spiritual art is a family heirloom.

I don’t know how many independent cultivators have traveled all their lives but still cannot acquire a set of spiritual skills.

The two of them were seen through by Ye Yang, their faces turned slightly red, and then they spoke.

"Senior, if you don't have spiritual arts, the spiritual arts' prerequisite spells can also be passed down."

Although the prerequisite spells for spiritual arts are also valuable, they are naturally incomparable to the value of complete spiritual arts.

Ye Yang has mastered many prerequisite spells for spiritual arts. Whether it is the Wind and Frost Sword Technique or the Withered and Flourishing Hand, they are both top-notch spells.

But these are the sect's secrets. He only has the right to practice and cannot exchange them.

After thinking for a while, Ye Yang spoke.

"I have a spell here. Although it is not a spiritual spell, it is very powerful."

"Even if you can cultivate to the highest level, with power that is not weaker than spiritual arts, you two can take a look. If you can, we will make a deal."

After finishing speaking, Ye Yang took out a Yuan Yang Evil Fire Curse.

This spell can absorb the Sun Fire of the Great Sun and is extremely powerful.

He got it from the storage bag of the Blood and Bone Cult monks when he was in the Longevity Barrier.

However, the grade is just a spell, and the training conditions are quite harsh, requiring the monk to feed the fire with his own body.

He originally wanted to throw it into the sect's scripture library, but before he could do so, he encountered this dragon blood ginseng.

After hearing Ye Yang's introduction, the two showed a hint of excitement on their faces, and then took the jade slip that Ye Yang handed over.

The two of them placed the jade slips against their brains, sensed it carefully, and a hint of joy flashed in their eyes.

"Thank you, senior. We are willing to exchange."

This spell absorbs evil fire. Although it is risky and not the right way, as long as there is poisonous fire to replenish, the progress will be very fast.

It is also loved by many independent practitioners.

The two of them accepted the jade slip, and then took out the snow-white spiritual ginseng that looked like a dragon.

Seeing that the two of them and Ye Yang reached a deal in an instant
Many monks around had a glimmer of greed in their eyes.

Some of them had used many common spells before, but the brother and sister did not take them seriously.

At this moment, as soon as Ye Yang took out this thing, he completed the transaction with the brother and sister.

This shows that his stuff is good, and it also means that he may have something better than that spell.

Seeing the expressions of these casual cultivators, Ye Yang snorted coldly, and the air around him suddenly dropped several degrees in temperature.

"In the territory of my Feitian Sect, fellow Taoists, you'd better be careful. Otherwise, my Feitian Sect will not let you off easily."

Sensing the warrior aura emanating from Ye Yang, many people couldn't help but change their expressions. They didn't expect that this man was actually a cultivator at the warrior level.

That was fine, but the other party was actually from Feitian Sect. At this time, someone had already thought of something, and looking at the sword behind Ye Yang, they couldn't help but shrink their necks.

"Could this person be an expert at both swords and sabers?"

"I heard that even the True Person's disciples and the small monsters in the Northern Frontier were killed by him."

"With one strike, Luo Changsheng, who scared away the Blood-Tear Eye Butterfly, and challenged 365 sects with his sword, came all the way to challenge him in person. He is a ruthless man."

"Even if he was seriously injured, he is not comparable to people like us."

"Retreat, retreat."

……

When Ye Yang saw that the surroundings had become quiet, he took out the Dragon Blood Ginseng, called upon the Sun-Chasing Flying Turtle, and flew towards Feitian Gate again.

Sitting on the turtle's back, Ye Yang took the dragon blood ginseng in his hand and rubbed it carefully.

A faint smell of blood seeped out from the skin of the Dragon Blood Ginseng and penetrated into his mouth and nose.

The strong medicinal aroma made Ye Yang involuntarily take a few breaths.

This dragon blood ginseng is the main ingredient of the second-level elixir, the Blood-Dropping Pill.

Although the Blood-Dropping Pill is only a second-level pill, for many cultivators in the early and middle stages of the martial arts realm, it is more precious than some third-level pills.

Because it can store the qi, blood and magic power that the monks usually cultivate.

When you are seriously injured, take the Blood-Dropping Pill and you will be able to recover to full condition in less than an hour.

It is an extremely special and precious elixir.

……

Ye Yang rode the Sun-Chasing Flying Turtle back to Feitian Gate. When he arrived at his doorstep, he discovered a tall woman with a pair of snow-white legs pacing at his doorstep.

It’s Zhu Mange.

It looked like she had been here for some time.

After seeing Ye Yang, Zhu Mange quickly twisted her fat buttocks and walked over with a pair of snow-white legs.

She looked at Ye Yang and started to act coquettishly.

"Brother Ye, I have been looking for you for a while, but I don't know where you have gone. My father has come to Feitian Gate. I wonder if you would be so kind as to meet him?"

Ye Yang pondered for a moment. He had just made an appointment with Zhu Mange a few days ago. He did not expect that in just a few days, Zhu Yue had already arrived at Feitianmen.

Thinking about what the headmaster said a few days ago, he decided to inspect the Changqing Zhu family to see if they are honest.

Ye Yang then spoke.

"Since Chief Zhu is here, we must meet him."

Zhu Mange curled her lips.

"Brother, I still prefer you to call me Uncle Zhu. Patriarch Zhu is too formal."

Ye Yang smiled and said nothing.

Zhu Mange said, "My father has already prepared a banquet and wanted me to invite Protector Ye to sit down."

"From a public perspective, Patriarch Zhu is the head of the family. From a private perspective, we are elders. How can I ask Patriarch Zhu to prepare a glass of wine? I should do my best to be a good host."

In the end, Ye Yang still didn't call out the name Uncle Zhu.

As soon as Ye Yang finished speaking, he heard a vicissitudes of life and a deep voice.

"Thank you for your concern, nephew. However, since we are one family, there is no need for us to talk about two families."

"Man Ge has been in Feitianmen for a while now. Thanks to my dear nephew for taking care of him. This is a good opportunity for me to express my gratitude."

"I have already prepared some light wine, but I hope you will do me the honor of serving it."

After hearing what he said, Ye Yang no longer insisted.

Zhu Yue is an old fox. He is very careful in what he says and does, and he is an expert in dealing with human relationships.

But this person is too cunning. As the saying goes, success and failure are both due to Xiao He.

Simply seeking profit and avoiding harm will only cost Qingqing's life, so he needs to be careful in dealing with it.

Zhu Yue is the head of the clan and had already found a prime seat in the Feitian Gate's reception pavilion.

The two men sat down, and before Ye Yang could say anything, Zhu Yue took out two top-grade spirit stones from his storage bag and handed them to Ye Yang.

"My dear nephew, I have never seen you since you broke through to the warrior realm. Today I see that you are indeed extraordinary."

"I brought these two high-quality spirit stones especially for you. They are just the right gifts for my late arrival. You must accept them no matter what."

Top-grade spirit stones are of extraordinary value. They are not just simple currency but have many uses.

Zhu Yue is a real veteran, and he is flawless in what he says and does. I don’t know how much better he is than Zhu Mange and others.

Ye Yang naturally refused repeatedly and refused to accept it.

But Zhu Yue had already thought of an excuse.

"Several years ago, I fought alongside your father, and at that time I often lent him spirit stones."

"Now that I have achieved success and my family is gradually getting back on track, I never expected that he is no longer around. I can only repay my descendants. If you can take him down, it will make me feel better."

"It always makes me feel that I have done justice to my deceased brother."

(End of this chapter)