After fighting, Situ Yanggu finally realized that Ye Chu was not as weak as he thought. If the two continued to fight, even if he could kill Ye Chu, he would probably be seriously injured. However, if he wanted him to give up like this, he would not be able to let go. If the general was passed, others would think he was afraid of Ye Chu.

While Situ Yanggu was hesitating, a strange movement came from the palace gate behind him, and the heavy bronze gate slowly opened with a creaking sound.

"What's so fragrant?" The moment the bronze door opened, everyone felt a strong fragrance of medicine coming to their faces.

Looking up, I saw a group of palaces standing inside the bronze gate. A field of medicine appeared in the palace groups and bronze gates, and countless spiritual medicines exuded an attractive fragrance.

"So many spiritual medicines!" I don't know who spoke first, and then everyone rushed into the palace. However, before everyone left, someone had already rushed in, and it was Situ Yanggu, who was fighting with Ye Chu.

"Master Ye, I'm sorry, we may have to take the lead." Before Ye Chu could speak, a disciple of the Zhu family came close to him and sent Yi Canghai to Ye Chu and said.

Zhu Yunhe was filled with an atmosphere and was helpless in the Zhu family. He was about to speak but the elder said, "Stop talking about it Young Master, family missions are important."

Zhu Yunhe gave his elder helplessly, then apologized to Ye Chu: "Master Ye, I'm really sorry."

"Brother Zhu, you need to say nothing. Everyone is the master of their own. I can fully understand." Ye Chu smiled at Zhu Yunhe and said.

Before leaving, Zhu Yunhe turned around and looked at Ye Chu, sighing in his heart that his elders would regret doing this one day.

After everyone entered, Ye Chu could not suppress the injuries in his body and vomited a mouthful of blood. The half-step Saint King Realm was really impossible to speculate on Yichang Road. With his current strength, he was a little behind. Unless he upgraded his cultivation to the same level as everyone would not be eliminated.

After Ye Chu took a pill, he put Yi Canghai on his body and walked into the palace. However, all the medicine fields inside had masters. When they saw Ye Chu coming over, they all showed a vigilant look.

Seeing this, Ye Chu smiled slightly. Not to mention that he only has one person now, he is not a match for these people at all, and he is surrounded by Yi Canghai who is in a coma and has no time to pick spiritual medicine.

So Ye Chu walked past the road in the middle of the medicine field and came to the door of the palace group inside. He put Yi Canghai aside and sat down quietly and closed his eyes to regulate his breathing.

I don’t know how long it took, but it was strange movements in my ears that Ye Chu opened his eyes and found that someone had walked not far away from him.

Ye Chu rolled his eyes and looked up at him and said, "Brother, do you want elixirs? Use the spiritual medicine in your hand to trade it."

The man was stunned when he heard Ye Chu's words, and then he showed a happy expression. He had heard of Ye Chu's name for a long time, but he didn't expect Ye Chu to take the initiative to trade with him, and it was as if he was hit by a pie.

So he hurriedly said, "Switch, change, I just don't know how you are going to trade with Master Ye?"

Ye Chu said: "We are all old people in the cultivation world, so of course we trade according to the market."

"Master Ye, do you have holy-level pills now?" the man asked.

Ye Chu glanced at him and said, "If you can trust me and give you a suggestion, although you are in the Saint Realm now, you are just a bottom-level existence in the Saint Realm. All of this is caused by unstable foundations. If you cannot adjust in time, there will probably be no room for improvement in the future. So if I were you, I would not exchange for those high-level elixirs, but would find ways to make up for the foundations."

The man was also very happy when he heard Ye Chu's words. As Ye Chu said, his foundation was unstable in order to seek entry. When he entered the Saint Realm, he was too late to regret it. He said, "Master Ye, is there any possibility of making up for my foundation?"

Ye Chu said with great certainty: "Yes, you only have three Rongfa Pills, and your combat power will be at least twice as high as you are now. Of course, if you think I am lying to you, then we will trade it directly with the ninth-level pills."

"No, no, no, I believe in your vision, Master Ye, so I will give me ten Rongfa Pills." The man said quickly.

He is now just the bottom-level talent in the Saint Realm. If his combat power can be doubled, he will be very satisfied with being able to occupy the middle and upper reaches among Saints, and this transaction will be completed quickly.

Ye Chu was very satisfied with the spiritual medicine he got. Even if he didn't have to do it, he could get the spiritual medicine. At the same time, Ye Chu thought of a way to quickly collect the spiritual medicine.

Ye Chu said to the man: "To prove that I did not lie to you, you can take a Rongfa Pill now. If it does not work, you can take these spiritual medicines back. That Rongfa Pill will be treated as I'll give it to you."

The man hesitated for a moment, and took a Rongfa Pill according to Ye Chu's words, and then closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

A quarter of an hour later, the man suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black blood. He turned around and happened to Ye Chu smiled at him. So he quickly stood up and walked to Ye Chu to salute and said, "Thank you, Master Ye, your pill is not only effective, but also helped me get rid of the hidden dangers left by practicing over the years."

Ye Chu waved his hand and said, "No need to thank you, we are just a transaction."

The man hesitated and said, "Master, can I exchange ten divine tempering pills?"

Ye Chu pondered for a moment and said, "According to your cultivation level, the ten Dharma pills are already the limit. No matter how much you take, it will be of no effect. Why do you have to do those useless achievements?"

"Master Ye, you misunderstood. I didn't want to take it for my family to change the divine tempering pill." The man said. In this way, the man gave all the spiritual herbs he collected to Ye Chu, and traded ten divine tempering pills from him.

Someone saw him using the ninth level eighth level, or even the seventh level spiritual herb to exchange for the elixirs below the holy level. A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he secretly mocked him for not knowing the goods. At the same time, he also became suspicious of Ye Chu's alchemy technique.

When a companion reminded him, he retorted: "What do you know? Although these ninth-level pills cannot help me advance quickly, they can make up for my foundation, and there will be a possibility of further development at that time."

"Really or false?" Many people looked at Ye Chu with confusion when they heard the man's words.

"I tried it myself. How can such a thing be false? If you don't believe it, you can tell it with just one try." The man said.

Hearing the man's promise, someone finally couldn't help but the temptation to advance to come and trade with Ye Chu. None of the good results were as good as they saw with their own eyes. After getting the affirmative answer, the people around him came to trade with Ye Chu.

As cultivators, no one doesn't want to go further. Not to have the glory of a saint on them now. As time goes by, they will eventually be eliminated by later generations. As cultivators, they would rather die in battle than bear the loss after glory...
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