Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

The interior space of Najie is extremely spacious, about half the size of a football field in width and more than six meters in height.

With a wave of Wei Yang's hand.

Wow~

A large number of items suddenly fell down and landed on the ground, almost covering the entire space of the secret room, and some were even piled up.

These were just simple items, like the rows of neatly arranged wooden shelves and boxes inside the Najie. Wei Yang did not take them out.

"Wow ~ so many treasures!" Qing Lin and Xian'er both exclaimed softly, their eyes shining.

At a glance, all kinds of books, scrolls, jade vases, jade boxes, etc. were piled up like a hill, which made it dazzling for a while.

At the same time, a strong aroma of medicinal herbs and redwood also filled the entire secret room.

"This is Huangji Pill!"

"This is the Po Zong Pill?!"

"This is a low-level earth-level technique."

"This is a fighting skill..."

The two women were happily sorting out many items.

"I also got two bottles of cold air this time. This is also a rare item of heaven and earth that can barely compete with the strange fire. Qinglin, you have Jiuyou cold air, so you don't need it."

"Is it cold?" Xian'er and Qinglin glanced at it and ignored it.

"Ah Da, I'll give you this portion." Wei Yang said, turning over his hand and taking out a jade bottle. Suddenly, a light blue cold air filled the secret room.

Handing it to Ada, Wei Yang smiled and said: "I took your Jiuyou Cold Qi, and now I'll give you a piece of Tian Han Qi, so you won't suffer. As for the flames, we'll talk about it later."

"Thank you, Master." Ah Da stood up excitedly, bowed and took the bottle of cold air with both hands.

Becoming a soul slave does not mean that Ada no longer has his own thoughts, preferences, and pursuits.

Except for the fact that he would execute Wei Yang's orders without hesitation, the rest was no different from normal people.

Naturally, he was excited about a rare thing from heaven and earth like Tian Han Qi that could fit his own skills and attributes.

Of course, it is said that it is a wonder of heaven and earth that is comparable to the strange fire. In fact, it is just that, in terms of value and effect, it is far from the same.

At the very least, the kind of spirituality possessed by the strange fire is not possessed by the cold weather.

The growth potential of strange fire, which can give birth to spiritual wisdom, is even more incomparable to the coldness of the sky or the coldness of the Nine Nethers.

Then, Wei Yang looked at Dujiao, who was sitting there dullly, and said with a smile: "Dujiao performed very well this time, and he will also be rewarded."

As he spoke, he turned over his hand and threw out a tattered, bloody and charred corpse, "This is Han Feng's corpse. Here, I'll give it to you for a tooth beating ceremony."

"Thank you, Master." Dujiao replied gruffly. He turned his hands and put away the body, and couldn't help but lick his lips with his tongue.

After doing this, Wei Yang poured the contents of the Na Ring into the Youhai Ring, and then threw the Na Ring, which he got from the cliff cave and had been with him for a long time, to Xian'er.

…

The two women were humming a little tune and sorting out many items in a happy mood.

Categorize them.

Among them, all kinds of extremely high-grade precious medicinal materials were naturally taken care of, and Xianer collected them all like treasures.

Next, various scrolls, jade slips, and books.

Among them are pill recipes, exercises, fighting skills, alchemy inheritance, fire control techniques, etc. Sort these out and put them aside.

Among them, the ones that Wei Yang paid the most attention to were various high-level elixir recipes. In terms of true value, these elixir recipes were much higher than those of earth-level techniques.

Such as the fifth-grade Purple Spirit Pill, the sixth-grade Earth Spirit Pill, the sixth-grade Qingming Longevity Pill, the seventh-grade Sect-breaking Pill, the seventh-grade Life-Returning Pill, the seventh-grade Yin-Yang Xuanlong Pill, the seventh-grade Peak Bone-Melting Blood Pill, etc. …

These are all relatively rare and special elixirs, and they are all available here.

At this time, Wei Yang has basically collected about 70% to 80% of all kinds of common and uncommon pill formulas below the seventh-grade peak.

He looked at these prepared prescriptions and smiled from ear to ear.

Although Wei Yang received a systematic inheritance from a seventh-grade peak alchemist at Yaolao, as well as common elixir recipes, those were all common elixir recipes.

In real terms, the number of sixth-grade elixir prescriptions he has mastered is not that many, let alone those of seventh-grade and above.

On the mainland, the most comprehensive inheritance of high-level alchemy skills is Danta and the mysterious ancient ethnic group.

Therefore, sometimes, the value of a high-level elixir recipe is far more precious than an earth-level skill or fighting skill.

Even some unique and special elixir recipes are the personal secrets of the alchemist.

Many alchemists even rely on one or two special elixirs as their signatures and rely on them to make a living.

And for someone like Wei Yang who was a casual cultivator and had only been practicing for more than ten years, it was almost impossible to collect so many high-level elixir recipes.

Because no one would teach him high-level alchemy techniques and elixir recipes for no reason.

Even Yao Lao would not teach it to Wei Yang easily.

Now, looking at the pile of high-level pill recipes in front of him, Wei Yang couldn't help but sigh.

As the old saying goes.

A horse will not be fat without night grass, and a man will not be rich without windfall!

…

At this time.

"Hey, this medicine cauldron is so strange. Master, is this the heavenly cauldron that you have always been thinking about?" Qinglin's voice suddenly sounded.

In front of her, there were several medicinal cauldrons of different shapes and colors.

When Wei Yang heard this, his eyes lit up and he quickly raised his gaze from the pill prescription and turned to look over.

Yes, when I was looking at the elixir recipe, I almost forgot that there is also a Heavenly Cauldron!

When Xian'er heard this, she stopped what she was doing and turned to look over.

I saw a huge red medicine cauldron placed there.

Its whole body is covered with various strange patterns, and the body of the tripod is carved with lifelike pictures of beasts...

Looking at it, there seemed to be faint roars of beasts in my mind, as if all beasts were roaring in my heart.

Wei Yang couldn't help but stand up and walked slowly to the medicine cauldron. He knelt down and reached out to touch it gently, touching the lines on the cauldron's body.

"The Cauldron of Ten Thousand Beasts, one of the thirteen medicinal cauldrons on the Heavenly Cauldron List..." Wei Yang murmured softly with some excitement.

Xian'er also came over, his eyes were shining, he looked at the medicine cauldron carefully, and said softly: "Is this one of the thirteen heavenly cauldrons?"

"Yes, it's called the Cauldron of Ten Thousand Beasts!" Wei Yang kept nodding and stroking it with his palms, as if stroking some rare treasure.

"Han Feng, I really want to thank you!"

No alchemist can resist the temptation of a perfect medicinal cauldron.

At this moment, Wei Yang felt much more comfortable with Han Feng.

Hai Xin Yan, Ten Thousand Beast Cauldron!

What a great person!

Any one of them, taken out, would be a treasure that could make countless alchemists go crazy for it.

Wei Yang glanced at Dujiao, who was sitting there dullly, and an embarrassed thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was being a little unkind by giving Han Feng's body to Dujiao as a tooth-beating sacrifice?

Should we take the body back and give it a proper burial?

Then he thought about it, Han Feng only had a weak soul left, so what else could he do with a tattered corpse?

Instead of letting it turn to ashes in the magma, or be buried in the ground to rot, it is better to be swallowed by the horn. This is considered waste utilization, not a waste.

What's more, for a bastard like Han Feng, there is no need to consider ethics at all.

As a result, Wei Yang was relieved.

…

In addition to the Ten Thousand Beast Cauldron, there are three other Medicine Cauldrons.

Of these three medicine cauldrons, one is of the sixth level and the other two are of the seventh level. They are all high-level medicine cauldrons.

After all, if it can be specially collected by Han Feng in the ring, its quality will not be much worse.

In response, Wei Yang waved his hand and asked Xian'er and Qing Lin to each choose the one they liked.

Wei Yang even took out the seventh-order bronze medicine cauldron that he had acquired from Yao Lao.

The two women were also very happy, and each chose a seventh-level medicine cauldron.

There was one seventh-level statue and one sixth-level statue left, so Wei Yang threw them directly to A Da, the sixth-level one.

After all, Ada is also a fourth-grade peak alchemist.

This alchemy technique was something he only learned temporarily after taking away the opponent's body. There is still a lot of room for growth. After all, he is a soul in the spiritual realm.

However, since he has not found a suitable Yin Wood Fire, Ah Dacai has been unable to take advantage of his soul.