Chapter 126 Ancient Bloodline!
The Suanni beast is considered the royal family among the Chaotic Star Siren Clan.
The strength is even more than that of the Jiaolong clan, an eighth-level Suan Ni beast in the early stages of transformation.
If you want to kill him, if he is not a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
That would have to be at least two Nascent Soul cultivators.
"What is the cultivation level of the master of Cunjin Pavilion?"
Yan Yun touched his chin, glanced at Wang Yong, and asked.
Wang Yongjian frowned slightly, not knowing why Yan Yun would suddenly ask about the cultivation level of the chief of Cunjin Pavilion.
But this is no secret either.
"It has been nearly a hundred years since the Pavilion Master entered the early stage of Nascent Soul!"
Wang Yong took off the black sword on his back, wiped it gently, and said in a low voice: "As for what kind of cultivation he is now, it is not something that we and other Danjie monks can guess!"
In less than a hundred years, there is a high probability that he will not be in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
The corner of Yan Yun's mouth raised slightly, and he had a guess.
As time went by, more and more Danjie monks stepped into Cunjin Pavilion.
Unexpectedly, the alchemy monks who came here were at the lowest level and were in the middle stage of alchemy formation.
Counting himself, there are a total of thirteen pill-forming monks, five of whom are in the late stage of pill-forming.
"It seems that this so-called auction is not just about auctioning items!"
Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and muttered silently in his heart.
After waiting for half a cup of tea, no more monks came in.
The wooden door behind him closed with a sound.
Then a light red shadow flashed past.
Then a white-haired old man with a wrinkled face appeared out of thin air in the attic.
There was no spiritual energy fluctuation all over his body, just like an ordinary old man on the roadside.
"Pavilion Master!"
“I’ve met the Pavilion Master!”
……
Seeing this, all the alchemy cultivators stood up and held their hands.
Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, motionless as a mountain.
"Comrades, please take a seat!"
The master of Cunjin Pavilion waved his hand, glanced at everyone, and looked at Yan Yun.
After a pause, he said to everyone: "I would like to thank you all for visiting our Cunjin Pavilion!"
While talking, Li Manyu, who was wearing a red dress, quickly stepped forward and got in front of the pavilion master.
The master of the pavilion glanced at Li Manyu and whispered: "You will host the next auction."
"Yes! Pavilion Master!"
Li Manyu's eyes flashed with joy and she nodded vigorously.
With the appointment from the master of the Nascent Soul Stage Pavilion, the major alchemy monks below would naturally not say anything.
"Cunjin Pavilion has prepared a total of nine auction items this time!"
"Although there are not many auction items, every item is a masterpiece!"
Li Manyu smiled, looked at the alchemy monks, and said: "After this auction is over, as before, the seniors can freely exchange the items they need!"
Yan Yun glanced over and saw that the faces of the monks present were as usual.
Obviously this is not the first time here.
As for the owner of Cunjin Pavilion, he sat on the white jade chair by himself, his eyes slightly closed, and he closed his eyes to rest.
"The first auction item is the mid-level magic weapon diamond bracelet!"
As Li Manyu finished speaking, a pure golden table appeared in her hand.
The dazzling golden light emitted from it looked quite magical.
Now there are dozens of magic weapons in the hands of Yan Yan.
Most of them are mid-level magic weapons.
Therefore, there is no need to waste spiritual stones and buy this magic weapon.
The next auction items are all mid-level magic weapons and ancient treasures.
For these pill-forming monks, it is indeed a very precious thing.
In half the time it took to burn the incense, a full seven items were auctioned.
"The next auction item is an elixir formula!"
Li Manyu opened her red lips slightly, looked at everyone, and said: "This pill is called Blood Tempering Pill!"
"The main material is the inner elixir of the Suanni beast, and its elixir effect can temper the blood of the spirit beast!"
"If you are lucky, maybe the spiritual beasts of your seniors can awaken their ancient bloodline!"
Upon hearing this, the eyes of the three alchemy monks present lit up.
As for the remaining pill-forming monks, they don’t have any spiritual pets worth cultivating.
Naturally, he is not interested in this elixir.
"There is hope for awakening the bloodline!"
Yan Yun's eyes lit up. If we were talking about monsters, then there were quite a lot of them in his hands.
Gold-eating insects, soul-crying beasts, two-headed wind storks, thunder dragons, blood jade spiders and the newly acquired white jade clams.
Moreover, he also has one of the inner elixirs of the Suanni Beast in his hand.
"This secret method is inevitable!"
A flash of light flashed in Yan Yun's eyes, and a glimmer of light flashed in his heart.
"The base price of this elixir formula is 30,000 low-level spiritual stones!"
Li Manyu opened her mouth slightly and said:
"Each price increase must not be less than a thousand low-level spiritual stones!"
As Li Manyu finished speaking, a female cultivator wearing a white veil raised her right hand and said: "Thirty-one thousand low-level spiritual stones!"
Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, but was not in a hurry to take action. He took a sip of hot tea and waited quietly.
The maid next to her saw this and immediately poured a cup of hot tea.
Yan Yun's guess was good.
The three people with strange expressions just now started bidding one after another.
In half a cup of tea, he had already summoned one hundred thousand low-level spiritual stones.
If you know this price, you can buy an excellent mid-level magic weapon.
After shouting out the price of 100,000 low-level spiritual stones, a trace of hesitation flashed in the eyes of the remaining two pill-forming monks.
Spending so much money to buy this elixir formula is really too expensive.
The woman in white wearing a white veil had a trace of pride in her eyes.
Before the smile on his face dissipated, Yan Yun's voice sounded.
"One hundred and ten thousand!"
Yan Yun raised his hand and spoke suddenly.
The smile on the white-clothed female cultivator's face froze, and she couldn't help but turn sideways and look at Yan Yun, a trace of anger flashing in her eyes.
"Twenty thousand!"
The female cultivator in white moved her eyes slightly, then looked at Yan Yun, and said: "This blood-tempering pill formula is very important to me. I hope fellow Taoist can be merciful!"
Yan Yun shook his head slightly and said calmly: "I am determined to get this elixir formula!"
After saying that, he slowly raised his hand: "One hundred and thirty thousand!"
Seeing Yan Yun continue to bid, the female cultivator in white showed a hint of anger on her face.
After taking a few deep breaths, he snorted coldly: "In that case, fellow Taoist, just take care of yourself!"
This woman in white has a high level of cultivation, and is one of the few late-stage pill-forming monks here.
He is qualified enough to say this.
Yan Yun then handed the storage bag filled with spirit stones to the maid beside him.
The maid quickly stepped forward and quickly took out the jade slip containing the formula for the blood-quenching elixir.
Yan Yun picked up the jade pendant in his hand and put it between his eyebrows.
"Huh?"
Yan Yun let out a soft sigh, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The blood-quenching pill produced according to this formula does have a certain chance of awakening the bloodline of spiritual beasts.
But the effect of this elixir is related to the level of the Suanni beast.
The higher the level of Suan Ni beast inner elixir, the more effective the blood-tempering elixir produced.
If the blood-tempering elixir is made by the inner elixir of the fifth- and sixth-level suanni beasts, its effect will be minimal.
The weakest one also needs the seventh level Suan Ni Beast inner elixir.
"Brother Han, that is Fairy Hanli, with ice-type alien spiritual roots!"
"I once killed two level seven monsters by myself!"
At this moment, Wang Yong's reminder came to Yan Yun's ears.
Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Wang Yong not far away, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Thank you, Brother Wang, for the warning!"
"The next thing to be auctioned is the eighth-level monster inner elixir!"
As the blood-quenching elixir recipe was sold, Li Manyu immediately took out a brocade box.
With a "click" sound, the brocade box opened.
A light red inner elixir appeared in everyone's eyes.
It exudes surging spiritual power, and surging spiritual mist wraps around it.
It seems quite magical.
"It is indeed the eighth level inner elixir!"
After killing Du Jiao and Feng Xi, Yan Yun had several demonic beast inner elixirs in his hands, so he naturally easily recognized the grade of this inner elixir.
"The lowest price is 150,000 low-level spiritual stones!"
"Each price increase must not be less than 10,000 low-level spiritual stones!"
Li Manyu's lips moved slightly and she laughed softly.
The pavilion master, who was sitting on the jade chair, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment: "The eighth-level Suan Ni beast inner elixir, if you know the alchemy master!"
"Enough to exchange for a Tongying Pill that can break through the Nascent Soul!"
Having said this, his eyes swept over the few late-stage pill-forming monks present and said with a smile: "Although it only increases the chance of infant condensation by one level, it is still very precious!"
After saying this, the pavilion master closed his eyes slightly and shook his head, looking very leisurely.
Looking at the scene in front of me.
In the later stage of the pill formation on the field, they raised their hands and raised their bids one after another.
The alien sea is rich in resources.
A sixth-level demon pill is enough to sell fifteen thousand low-level spiritual stones.
These late-stage monks have stayed here for decades.
With a net worth of one or two hundred thousand low-level spiritual stones, it should be more than enough.
"It's a pity that Jiyin Ancestor didn't bring all the spirit stones with him!"
Yan Yun sighed softly, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.
You must know that after killing Ji Yin Ancestor, he only has 200,000 low-level spiritual stones in his hands.
After purchasing white jade clams and blood-tempering elixirs one after another, there are not enough spirit stones left to bid on this eighth-level suanni beast inner elixir.
"If it doesn't work, sell the ancient treasures of the ancient elders and the magic weapons of Qingyang Sect!"
Yan Yun touched his chin and muttered silently in his heart.
The mountains here are high and the emperor is far away, so it is not easy for Master Sanyang to seek revenge.
And just as Yan Yun was thinking, a series of bids sounded.
Then I saw that the inner elixir of this eighth-level Suan Ni beast had already collected 200,000 low-level spiritual stones.
The mid-stage elixir-forming monks on the field were all sweating profusely and did not continue to follow the price.
Only two late-stage pill-forming monks were left.
One of them was Fairy Hanli, who had just bid with him.
The other person was wearing black tights and a jet black hood on his head.
Wisps of light black fog enveloped his face.
Can't see clearly.
"The breath is a bit mysterious!"
Yan Yun took a deep look at the black-clothed monk, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Two hundred and fifty thousand low-level spiritual stones!"
With an expressionless face, he slowly raised his right hand and glanced at Fairy Hanli with a pair of indifferent eyes.
Fairy Hanli's face was livid, and she had been preparing for this eighth-level suanni beast inner elixir for half a month.
A total of 200,000 low-level spiritual stones were accumulated, and I thought I could win them all in one fell swoop.
He didn't expect to find Cheng Yaojin halfway, but he actually asked for a price of 250,000 yuan.
Yan Yun, who was sitting on the stone chair, slowly opened his eyes.
He looked at the silent Fairy Hanli, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and asked, "I wonder if Fairy Hanli still wants to bid!"
Listening to Yan Yun's words, Fairy Hanli snorted and turned her face away.
Ignore Yan Yun.
But Yan Yun understood the meaning clearly.
"Two hundred and sixty thousand low-level spiritual stones!"
Yan Yun slowly raised his head and said calmly.
Seeing Yan Yun shouting the price, the man in black paused slightly, his eyes swept over Yan Yun, and a red light flashed across it.
The strong murderous intention is undisguised.
The master of Yuanying Pavilion of Cunjin Pavilion raised his lips slightly and shook his head, as if he didn't know.
Yan Yun glanced at the man in black, his face expressionless.
Not to mention that it was only in the late stage of elixir formation, it was in the early stage of Nascent Soul. This Suanni beast inner elixir also had to be his own.
After all, it’s not like the Nascent Soul cultivator himself has never killed someone before, so why would he still be afraid of a mere late-stage pill-forming cultivator?
"Three hundred thousand low-level spiritual stones!"
Seeing that Yan Yun was as motionless as a mountain, the man in black snorted coldly and shouted out his entire net worth.
"As long as I can get this Suanni beast inner elixir, I will definitely be able to successfully break through the Nascent Soul stage!"
At this moment, Yan Yun's voice sounded again.
"Three hundred and one thousand!!"
After Yan Yun called out the price, the owner of Cunjin Pavilion who had been resting with his eyes closed couldn't help but open his eyes.
He couldn't help but glance at Yan Yun a few more times.
The blood-quenching elixir prescription and inner elixir add up to 400,000 low-level spiritual stones.
Even if it is placed on a Yuanying stage monk, it is still a huge spiritual stone.
It was only in the late stage of pill formation that he took it out without even blinking.
"It's a big fat sheep!"
The master of Cunjin Pavilion licked his lips, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.
Upon hearing the price of 310,000, the man in black clenched his right fist, his eyes filled with anger.
But three hundred thousand spiritual stones is all he has.
If you still want to raise the price, you need to sell your own magic weapon.
The gain outweighs the loss.
Seeing that the man in black stopped bidding, Li Manyu turned to look at the other seniors present. Yingying smiled and said: "Are there any other seniors who want to bid?"
"The secret of the inner elixir of the eighth-level Suani beast cannot be missed!"
Hearing this, the eyes of the alchemy cultivators on the scene showed a slight movement.
But the high price left several people helpless.
After waiting for more than ten days, I saw no one bidding.
Li Manyu turned to look at Yan Yun: "In this case, this inner elixir belongs to the senior!"
"I don't have enough spiritual stones, so I'll exchange them for magical treasures!"
While speaking, Yan Yun flicked his wrist, and the Qingyang Orb and Poison Banner magic weapon appeared in front of him.
Among these magic weapons, Qian Tian Ge has the highest value and is an ancient treasure.
It is estimated that selling tens of thousands of spiritual stones will not be a problem.
Among them, the Qingyang Pearl is a mid-level magic weapon, which contains the Qingyang Demonic Fire.
Moreover, the greatest function of the Qingyang Orb is to cultivate the Qingyang Demonic Fire. I have already mastered it, but this orb is of no use.
I think I can sell it for 70,000 to 80,000 spirit stones.
These three magic weapons, plus the hundreds of thousands of low-level spiritual stones on his body.
It's just right. The master of Cunjin Pavilion waved his sleeves, and a storage bag and three magic weapons appeared in his hand.
His consciousness slowly poured into it, he nodded slightly, and then took out the storage bag.
After weighing it lightly, he slowly raised his head to look at Yan Yun and said, "Yes!"
As the master of Cunjin Pavilion finished speaking, Li Manyu quickly came to Yan Yun carrying the brocade box.
Yan Yun took the brocade box and scanned the storage bag with his consciousness.
A round inner elixir appeared in front of him.
Yan Yun raised the corners of his mouth slightly, waved his sleeves, and put it into the storage bag.
"Now seniors, you can trade freely!"
Seeing that the auction was over, Li Manyu bowed to everyone, opened her mouth slightly, and smiled.
As Li Manyu finished speaking, she saw Fairy Hanli walking towards Yan Yun.
His lips moved slightly, and then he said to Yan Yun: "I want your Suan Ni Beast inner elixir!"
"Since you spent money to buy the blood-quenching elixir formula, you must have a few spiritual pets on hand!"
As he spoke, he looked deeply at Yan Yun and said, "You give me the inner elixir of the Suanni beast, and I can give you a copy of the Dragon Transformation Technique of the Jiaolong Clan!"
"The Secret of Dragon Transformation?"
A glimmer of light flashed in Yan Yun's eyes.
I happen to have a thunder dragon in my hand, if I can get a copy of the Dragon Transformation Technique.
That's definitely not a loss.
"Why do you have the Dragon Transformation Technique?"
This is an unheralded secret of the Jiaolong clan. This so-called Hanli Fairy is just a late-stage pill-forming monk.
How could one obtain such a secret technique?
Listening to Yan Yun's doubts, Fairy Hanli was not angry. Instead, she opened her red lips slightly and said through a message: "I once got a seventh-level dragon corpse, and that's where I got it!"
As he spoke, he flicked his wrist and handed over a jade slip.
When Yan Yun saw this, he was not polite and directly put the jade slip between his eyebrows.
His spiritual consciousness poured into it and he began to explore it carefully.
After a few breaths, Yan Yun slowly put down the jade slip.
It is indeed the Dragon Transformation Technique, but the jade slip given by Fairy Hanli only contains the upper part of the Dragon Transformation Technique.
"The inner elixir of the Suanni beast is too precious!"
Yan Yun glanced at Fairy Hanli and said calmly: "You can't get it with this Dragon Transformation Technique alone!"
After all, the Dragon Transformation Technique is a demon clan skill, which is a skill for spiritual pets to practice.
If you want to transform from a dragon into a dragon, you need so many resources.
The inner elixir of the Suanni beast can be exchanged for a spiritual elixir that can break through the Nascent Soul stage.
The two values are not the same.
Suddenly Yan Yun thought of the seventh-level demon elixir in the storage bag, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and then he sent a message: "I have a seventh-level suanni beast inner elixir!"
"In addition, if you give me 50,000 low-level spiritual stones, I can brand a copy of the blood-quenching elixir formula for you!"
Hearing this, a smile appeared on Fairy Hanli's face and she nodded: "Okay!"
After saying this, he immediately took out the jade slip and storage bag and handed them over.
Yan Yun took out a blank jade slip and imprinted the blood-quenching pill formula into it.
The two of them each got what they wanted, and they were both happy.
Patting the storage bag on his waist, Yan Yun glanced at the alchemy monks present.
The magic weapons and elixirs that everyone took out were all very ordinary.
Can't get into Yan Yun's eyes.
"Let's ask how to get back to the Inner Star Sea!"
After all, Xu Yun had been promised, and Yan Yun still had to do it.
"Pavilion Master, if I want to return to the Inner Star Sea, do you have a channel here?"
Yan Yun walked up to the master of Cunjin Pavilion, cupped his hands, and asked in a low voice.
"Want to return to the Inner Star Sea?"
Hearing Yan Yun's words, a smile flashed in the eyes of the Cunjin Pavilion Master.
"Of course there is a way!"
The master of Cunjin Pavilion glanced deeply at Yan Yun and said: "As long as you do one thing for me, I can not only let you leave the outer star sea, but also get a lot of opportunities!"
"Opportunity?"
Yan Yun frowned slightly, a dignified early Yuanying monk would be so kind as to give him the opportunity?
Isn't this funny?
The master of Cunjin Pavilion stood up before Yan Yun could reply.
Seeing Cunjin Pavilion take the initiative, all the monks present turned their eyes over.
"You are all the leaders in the black market. I have a big opportunity here!"
Cunjin Pavilion put his hands behind his back, glanced at everyone, and said: "I wonder if you would like to go with me!"
Hearing this, all the monks present fell silent.
Seeing that the atmosphere on the field was not right, the Cunjin Pavilion Master's eyes fell on a man in purple.
"I wonder what the chance is that the Pavilion Master is talking about?"
The man in purple stepped forward quickly and cupped his hands.
The corner of Cunjin Pavilion's pavilion master raised his lips slightly, and then said:
"I know the whereabouts of a seventh-level Suanni royal family, but there are two eighth-level Suanni beasts beside it!"
"I wonder if you would like to hunt with me!"
The master of Cunjin Pavilion swept through the crowd and said, "I only want that seventh-level Suanni beast!"
"The remaining two eighth-level Suanni beasts will be divided equally among you!"
Hearing this, a glimmer of light flashed in Yan Yun's eyes.
Could it be that the royal family of Suanni beasts is the Suanni beast that carries the true piece of the Holy Brahma?
If not, why would the owner of the Cunjin Pavilion go to such trouble?
Fairy Hanli's eyes flashed with joy, but she quickly calmed down.
The master of this Golden Pavilion is a monk in the early stage of Yuanying.
In terms of strength alone, it might not be a match for an eighth-level Suan Ni beast.
The opponent was a total of two eighth-level Suani beasts.
Is it possible that the remaining Suan Ni beast will cost the lives of the alchemy monks like me?
If you can cultivate to the elixir formation stage, no one is stupid.
Although the eighth-level Suanyi beast is very tempting, it must be taken with your life.
So no one spoke.
Upon seeing this, the master of Cunjin Pavilion was not angry, but glanced at everyone and said: "Don't worry, I have prepared a golden light and thunder field formation!!"
"This formation, when used in the later stage by five pill formations, is enough to trap a Suan Ni beast in the early stage of transformation!"
"The remaining monks in the middle stage of pill formation, work together to kill the seventh-level Suan Ni beast royal family!"
Having said this, the master of Cunjin Pavilion flicked his wrist, and pure golden formation flags appeared in his hands.
"Yes!"
Yan Yun didn't hesitate at all and replied directly: "But what did you promise me?"
Seeing that Yan Yun, who was in the late stage of pill formation, agreed, the owner of Cunjin Pavilion's eyes were filled with joy.
Without any hesitation, he took out a pure jade token.
"With this teleportation token, it is enough for three people to teleport to the inner star sea!"
Yan Yun took the pure jade token, checked it for a moment, and stuffed it into the storage bag.
Not only to return to the Inner Star Sea, but also to obtain the true piece of the Brahma Saint.
This trip itself is very necessary.
What's more, the inner elixir of the Suanni beast is the material for refining the blood tempering elixir. After returning to the inner star sea.
The inner elixir of the Suani beast will no longer be available in a short period of time.
It's better to kill a few more heads before going back.
"Hehehe!"
At the same time, the man in black robe sneered and stared at Yan Yun with his eyes.
There is no concealed malice. If the two of them were outside the island, they might take action directly.
He slowly raised his hand, looked at the master of Cunjin Pavilion, and said: "I'll go too!"
Fairy Hanli opened her mouth slightly, looked at Yan Yun, and said through a message: "Since you already have the eighth-level Suan Ni beast inner elixir, why take risks?"
Yan Yun was slightly stunned, but he did not expect that Fairy Hanli would suddenly remind him.
You must know that before the transaction, the two were still a little unhappy.
Yan Yun took a deep look at Fairy Hanli and moved his lips slightly: "I have a lot of monsters in my hands. It would be better if I could get an extra Suan Ni Beast inner elixir!"
Listening to Yan Yun's words, Fairy Hanli frowned slightly.
He glanced at the Cunjin Pavilion Master in the distance, hesitated for a moment and raised his hand.
Seeing three late-stage pill-forming monks raising their hands, the remaining two late-stage pill-forming monks looked at each other.
Nod in agreement.
The monks in the late stage of pill formation took the lead, and the monks in the middle stage of pill formation nodded one after another.
After half a stick of incense, excluding the several mid-stage pill-forming monks who left, a total of nine mid-stage pill-forming monks were left behind.
"Okay! Okay!"
The master of the Cunjin Pavilion was filled with joy, and he glanced at the nine mid-stage pill-forming monks and said: "Although that Suan Ni beast is of the royal family, it is only a seventh-level monster after all!"
"I believe that with your methods, I can easily kill him!"
The master of Cunjin Pavilion looked happy, his silver-white hair swayed slightly, he stood up, swept across the monks, and said: "Tomorrow morning, I will meet at the eastern port of Qiyuan Island!"
Upon seeing this, all the alchemy cultivators handed over their hands and left one after another.
Yan Yun's body swayed and turned into a light blue shadow, disappearing from the place.
Looking at Yan Yun's leaving figure, the monk in black sneered several times and left slowly.
Fairy Hanli exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the biting cold mist instantly spread all over her body.
The figure passed by, leaving behind little bits of snow-white frost.
……
As soon as Yan Yun arrived at the inn, a soft cry came from behind him.
"Fellow Taoist!"
Yan Yun turned slightly and saw that the person coming was Fairy Hanli, who had done business with him in Cunjin Pavilion.
"Fairy Hanli!"
Yan Yun took a deep look at Fairy Hanli and cupped her hands:
"I wonder why I came here today?"
Fairy Hanli's beautiful eyes moved slightly, swept over Yan Yun, and said: "Fellow Daoist Han, I have something to discuss!"
Upon hearing this, Yan Yun's eyes moved slightly, and then he led Fairy Hanli into the house.
Yan Yun took out a pot of flame spirit liquid, filled the wine glass, and handed it over.
"This is the spiritual wine I brewed myself. Fairy Hanli comes to try it!"
Since Fairy Hanli is an Ice Spirit Root cultivator, she should be able to withstand the raging flame energy in the Flame Spirit Liquid.
If you take Biyan Wine, it may cause considerable damage to it.
After sniffing it gently, Fairy Hanli felt that the aroma of the wine was rich and very pleasant.
"Then I'm not welcome!"
Fairy Hanli smiled and gently lifted the snow-white veil on her face.
A pair of vermilion jade lips were exposed.
He picked up the wine glass, pursed his lips slightly, and took a sip of the flame spirit liquid.
The entrance of the flame spirit liquid instantly turned into raging flame energy.
Fairy Hanli, who originally belonged to the Ice Spirit Root, suddenly had wisps of blush appear on her snow-white cheeks.
"Hoo!"
After a few breaths, Fairy Hanli blew out a breath of white mist, and a few beads of sweat even appeared on her forehead.
"Friend Daoist Han, I wonder what kind of fine wine this is?"
“It’s actually so effective?”
Fairy Hanli raised her head and looked at Yan Yun, her eyes full of surprise.
Yan Yun smiled slightly, picked up the wine glass and took a sip: "It's just a drink, not worth mentioning!"
"I wonder why the fairy came to visit?"
Yan Yun was not interested in discussing drinks with Fairy Hanli, so he went straight to the point and asked her why she was here.
Listening to Yan Yun's inquiry, Fairy Hanli was not angry and gently touched the veil with her right hand.
Gently to one side.
Under the veil shrouded in cold mist, there is a face as white as jade, with flaming red lips, which is particularly attractive.
"Friend Daoist Han, this trip is really dangerous!"
"I came here to ask my friend what you think?"
Yan Yun glanced at Fairy Hanli and said calmly: "Although the Pavilion Master's plan is somewhat risky, if you follow his plan!"
"It's not difficult to kill the three Suan Ni beasts on this trip!"
Fairy Hanli covered her mouth and smiled: "I don't know if Fellow Daoist Han is naive or stupid!"
Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Fairy Hanli, and said calmly: "Since Fairy Hanli has something to say, you might as well say it!"
"What if we take advantage of the time when we trap that eighth-level Suani beast!"
Fairy Hanli's red lips moved slightly, but she did not pronounce a word, but said through the voice: "He took the opportunity to kill the seventh-level Suan Ni beast, and then escaped!"
"How can we, the alchemy monks, be able to withstand the anger of two eighth-level Suan Ni beasts?"
Yan Yun glanced at Fairy Hanli and had to say that her cultivation was not weak and her mind was exquisite.
Yan Yun has naturally thought about this possibility.
The master of Cunjin Pavilion has his own thoughts, so why don't I have my own thoughts?
When Cunjin Pavilion took the initiative to deal with the eighth-level Suani beast, he simply asked Yu Huan to set up the formation and control the eighth-level Suani beast on his behalf.
Kill the level seven Suani beast yourself.
Let’s talk about it after we get the real Sanskrit film.
When the time comes, it's up to you whether you want to kill or escape.
Now listening to the warning from Fairy Hanli in front of him, Yan Yun raised his right hand with a smile.
"Crash!"
As wisps of turbulent wind entangled his hands, Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "I have wind spirit roots. If I want to run away, not even an eighth-level suanni beast can catch up with me!"
Hearing Yan Yun's words, Fairy Hanli looked stunned. She never expected that Yan Yun was actually a disciple of Fenglinggen.
Although as the level of cultivation increases, high-level monks have a lot of supernatural roots.
But Yan Yun was the first Wind Spirit Root cultivator that Fairy Hanli saw when she came to Black Rock City.
"That's it!"
Fairy Hanli was suddenly enlightened, stretched out her hand to straighten the hair beside her ears, and said softly: "I'm actually a bit worried!"
"Actually, I am here to give you a message!"
Soon, Fairy Hanli changed her voice and suddenly said:
"Actually, that royal Suan Ni beast has a high status in the Suan Ni beast clan. In addition to being protected by two eighth-level Suan Ni beasts, it also has a treasure on it!"
"This is why the master of Cunjin Pavilion spends so much thought!"
Yan Yun's eyes moved slightly and he glanced at Fairy Hanli.
Unexpectedly, Fairy Hanli also knew about the true film of Fan Sheng.
"How about you and I working together to capture this treasure?"
Fairy Hanli's red lips moved slightly and she said quickly.
Yan Yun waved his hand and said calmly: "The risk is too great. I can protect myself, but I have no energy to take risks!"
"You..."
Looking at "Han Li" who was so helpless, Fairy Hanli looked extremely angry, and then said:
"I know that in the hands of the royal Suan Ni beast, there is a ninth-level dragon inner elixir!"
"Aren't you moved?"
Hearing this, Yan Yun frowned slightly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he couldn't help laughing:
"If there was a ninth-level dragon inner elixir, why would it still be there today?"
"Of course I can't wait to devour it to increase my strength!"
Fairy Hanli said with a serious face: "Although he didn't swallow it for some reason, I can guarantee that the demon pill is still there!"
(End of chapter)