Ye Yang is next to the spiritual well.

At this time, he held his breath, concentrated his mind, and absorbed the rich spiritual mist around him.

Suddenly I felt a lot more relaxed and comfortable all over.

After the rich spiritual mist was inhaled into the nose, it passed through the internal organs and became more and more powerful with the evil spirit.

Ye Yang has already started practicing the method of melting away evil and chanting the mantra to purify his mind.

At this moment, it seemed that spiritual energy was descending from the sky, round and smooth, guiding the evil energy in the body to regenerate and change.

Ye Yang repeated each word silently, trying to understand the meaning of this method of melting evil.

His face was calm as he quietly recited the An Yiqing Heart Mantra, facing the mountain peaks and the morning glow, his heart at peace.

Like the old Taoist priests in the mountains or the high monks in Buddhism, they quietly comprehend.

Every time when he felt something in his heart, he would carve marks with his fingers and write down his thoughts and ideas on the green jade slip on the side.

Gradually, many scratches were carved on the brand new jade slip.

An Yi Qing Xin Mantra

Current state: ???
Progress: 2.8%
Next realm: ???
[Perseverance, reciting the sutras and practicing ten times a day, the two evil spirits will be integrated.]

The An Yi Qing Heart Mantra is not a method of spiritual practice, but a mantra that helps merge the evil spirits of heaven and earth.

Therefore, the fate panel did not display as much information as before.

The condition for successful practice is simply to integrate the two evil spirits.

Although the true evil of heaven and earth has not yet merged into his body.

But at this moment, the strong evil spirit generated in Ye Yang's body has become a little more clever.

There seems to be a change happening again.

"Everything is ready now, all we need is the east wind."

Ye Yang raised his head and stood up.

The evil spirit rose and fell, and Ye Yang's feet also left a footprint several inches deep as he walked.

……

Today, there is a gentle breeze.

Above the teahouse in Taoanfang Market.

Several people were watching the people coming and going below them.

After waiting for a while, hurried footsteps were heard on the stairs.

After a while, a servant wearing a towel and carrying a copper kettle of hot water came up to the window seat on the second floor.

He spoke respectfully to the few people.

"Masters, this is our top-quality Binghu Spring Tea. It's like tea but not tea, and like wine but not wine. It has a unique flavor."

The man in Taoist robe next to him lightly flicked the sword in his hand and then placed it on the table.

"As the saying goes, if you come to Tao'an Market and don't try a cup of Bitan Piaohua, you haven't really been to the market. Take out the Binghu Spring Tea and replace it with Bitan Piaohua so we can try it."

"Are you honored guests who have come from afar?"

Those people were surprised, looked at each other, and spoke tentatively.

"How do you know we are from outside and not local guests?"

The boy smiled and said.

"This Bitan Piaohua is a rare and fine tea, and it is also famous on the Hidden Dragon List. Locals are simply reluctant to drink it, and only outsiders would be so generous."

A red-haired man next to him smiled softly.

"It would be a loss if I didn't try a sip of Bitan Piaohua when I came to Feitianmen. People say your imitation is good. Let me try it and see how it differs from the real thing."

When the servant heard this, he was shocked, and seeing that they were dressed luxuriously, he knew that they were all rich or noble.

Maybe he has many connections with the senior officials in Feitianmen.

I didn't dare to delay for the moment, so I went downstairs and changed the cup of Bitan Piaohua tea.

The men tasted it and looked at each other.

"It does have some flavor, but it doesn't have the effect of neutralizing the chaotic energy in the body. In addition, the taste is also a bit worse."

At this moment, a tall figure slowly walked up from the second floor balcony.

When the waiter saw the figure, he felt that it looked quite familiar. One has to know that their teahouse receives countless customers every day.

Last time, this person came over and drank a pot of Bitan Piaohua tea. He also pointed out many problems and even mentioned the Sanbao Wanying Paste.

So he still remembers it vividly.

As soon as he saw this person coming up, he spoke quickly.

"Senior, I wonder if you need a pot of Bitan Piaohua today. Our Chen family's ancestor went to Feitianmen a few days ago to ask for a pound of genuine Bitan Piaohua tea dregs."

"I have made some improvements to the tea and I am keeping it to your satisfaction."

"Even Ye Yang, the guardian of Ye, said that our tea is the best in the area of ​​100,000 miles after tasting it."

Ye Yang's face darkened.

"When did you ask for the tea dregs? How come I don't know?"

"Didn't you say you were the best in Wanli before? Why did it change again?"

The waiter sneaked up to the man.

"To tell you the truth, we have someone above us, the guardian Ye who is on the Hidden Dragon List, who is both a swordsman and a swordsman. After tasting the new tea, he praised it again and again, and that's why he said the name of the first in the 100,000 miles."

Ye Yang frowned as he listened. At this moment, a red-haired man beside him laughed. "Okay, just bring up some hot water. Don't bring up your leftovers in front of the main character."

"As for being the first in the 100,000-mile world, it depends on whether the real owner admits it or not. If he says he never said it, then you are just selling dog meat under the guise of selling mutton."

The waiter was surprised to hear this, and after carefully pondering the words, he did not believe it at first.

Then he looked at the man's face carefully again, and was so shocked that his legs trembled.

"Could it be, could it be that you are... my Chen family... senior?"

His words trembled, and before he could finish his words, his knees went weak.

How could I have never thought that the person whose name I had heard countless times would appear in front of me in this form.

Ye Yang waved his hand, motioning him to go down.

Walk slowly towards those people

The Blood Demon Saint made room for Ye Yang and made him a cup of tea.

"How about trying this imitation of the best in 100,000 miles?"

Ye Yang took out a bag of Bitan Piaohua from his storage bag and placed it on the table.

"It's just the merchants' boasting. Don't take it seriously. Come and have a try, brothers."

When they saw that the tea brewed by Ye Yang was cool, with many flowers floating on top and green tea sprouting below, the aroma was so fragrant that they couldn't help but swallow.

Several people took a sip.

"It's really extraordinary."

"Fellow Daoist Ye's Bitan Piaohua Tea is very famous. I have heard of it countless times."

The person in front of him was none other than the Blood Demon Saint Son, and sitting next to him was Qingfengzi Yang Zhou of the Taixu Taoist sect.

The other man was dressed in black and had nine ordination scars on his head.

The man wearing a yellow cassock is the monk Baidu from the Wangsheng Zen Temple.

There was another person next to him who didn't say anything, but there was a sword light in his eyes. He was Yu Min, the Sword Master of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect.

I had met Ye Yang several times before in Feitianmen.

As for the person sitting in the middle, he was an elder of the Taixu Taoist sect who was in the late stage of martial arts, named Lidi Sanjian Fu Luo.

He is very powerful and has already reached the Jade Liquid Realm. He should not be underestimated.

"Fellow Daoist Ye is an expert in both swords and sabers. His coming here has made us much stronger and given us more confidence in this plan."

“Senior Fu, you are too polite. My tricks are far from enough.

"You are the senior, and this operation should be ordered by the senior."

The Blood Demon Saint also said.

"Now that we are all on the same page, why should we be so formal? Let's get down to business."

Fu Luo took out a jade slip, then slowly spread it out and spoke.

"This is the place where Luozi and his companions passed by that day to stay overnight."

Ye Yang took a look and said.

"Why is it Hongchun Temple?"

The Hongchun Temple had been in ruins for many years. It was a remote temple next to the Liefeng Canyon and there were not many monks there.

Tianluozi and others came here on the Tongtian ship, and should have passed through the Liefeng Canyon.

Moreover, the people of Dayun Dynasty never believed in immortals or Buddhas, so why would they stay in a temple for the night?

Fu Luo spoke up.

"Fellow Daoist Ye is well-informed and knows the taboos of the Dayun Dynasty. Moreover, the Hongchun Temple has been in decline for many years, and I didn't expect that he knows so much about it."

Ye Yang smiled and said nothing.

Although Hongchun Temple is quite far away from Feitianmen, it has always been on Niumo River, so Ye Yang is naturally familiar with it.

Moreover, according to the news brought by Leopard Demon and others, the Yin-Yang Reversal Evil might have been handed over by the Wang family to Tianluozi and given to the Dayun Dynasty as a gift.

Therefore, he was particularly concerned about this action.

Ye Yang's eyes moved slightly and he explained.

“I’ve only heard of it occasionally.”

Fu Luo looked at Ye Yang and said.

"I wonder if Guardian Ye can carry the elixirs of Feitian Sect with him. I would like to ask for a Xuanling Pill and a Dahuanyuan Pill for me."

This elixir is a good medicine in Feitian Sect. It can help cultivators who have just broken through to the Warrior Realm to practice quickly. It has always been rare.

Ye Yang is a high-ranking official and an alchemist, so he still has a few of them in his hands.

"We'll talk about this later. For now, we should focus on the mission."

"it is good."

He clapped his hands.

"Protector Ye is truly worthy of being called a miraculous doctor. He is extremely generous. I appreciate your kindness."

At this moment, Qingfengzi Yang Zhou on the side also looked at Ye Yang and spoke.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, I wonder what happened to my Stone Armor Pill."

Ye Yang untied the azure blue Tibetan medicine gourd from his back, and poured out a dozen pills wrapped in wax, about the size of soybeans.

(End of this chapter)