Shock! The Evil Emperor actually pampered the entire cultivation world

Yi Chi was not surprised when he saw Yi Yuan.

After what happened during the day, she believed he had thought it through.

Yi Yuan was silent for a moment, his expression firm, with a cluster of burning flames in his eyes, "May I ask, how can I exchange that Rejuvenating Pill with you?"

The path of cultivation is brilliant and glorious, and is what young people all over the world aspire to, and he also wants to fight for this place.

Yi Chi saw the determination in his eyes and handed the pill to him, "I don't have the Fuling Pill, do you want the Jiuji Ling Pill?"

Yi Yuan took it. He knew that Yi Chi went to the auction in the first place to collect materials for him, but he still didn't know what the Nine-Ji Lingdan was. There was confusion in his eyes, but no distrust.

"Have you heard of the Nine Extreme Dantian?"

Yi Yuan was stunned for a moment. Of course he knew.

This is a variant Dantian that can only be formed by chance during the foundation-building process. It has nine acupoints, which means that the spiritual power storage is nine times that of a normal Dantian. Although cultivation is slow, cross-border challenges are also commonplace.

It is powerful, but no one dares to joke about Dantian when building the foundation, so it almost only exists in legends.

Thinking of this, Yi Yuan's hand holding the pill felt as heavy as a thousand pounds.

While watering Qiye Chonghua, Yi Chi said nonchalantly: "The Fuling Pill can only repair your Dantian, but the Jiuji Lingdan can not only repair it, but also give you a 20% chance of mutation."

"This, this is too expensive." Yi Yuan stuttered. He had never heard of this kind of medicine. If people outside knew about it, everyone would probably go crazy!

"You are an alchemist." He said firmly, "and a saint-level alchemist."

"No." Yi Chi fiddled with the petals, speaking in a casual tone as if he was popularizing alchemy knowledge, "A genuine ninth-level elixir must be at least a super-holy grade."

Yi Yuan's pupils contracted, his heart pounded, and he said blankly: "Lingxiao Saint Lord and Demon King are the top alchemists in Jiuyou. Now they are only saints. I have never heard of anyone above saints."

"After the Heavenly Dao is revived, it will appear sooner or later, because of the Alchemy Dao." Yi Chi fiddled with the soil and said casually, "Okay, this is our deal. The elixir I promised to give you has been paid."

When Yi Yuan walked out of Yi Chi's room, he was still dizzy. He covered his storage bag and felt like he was hit by a pie.

It took a long while before a question arose: where is the thunder tribulation?

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The next day, the sky brightened.

Yi Chi was woken up by Song Yueqing early in the morning. In order to prevent the other party from continuing to dwell on last night's issues, she followed Mo Huaizun closely.

Song Yueqing indeed became quiet, and suddenly realized that it was no wonder that they could stay in Youzhuju on the cliff at night. It turned out to be a nepotism?

I couldn't help but feel a little admiration in my heart. Mo Huaizun was so awesome that he could even capture a lone pine tree on a high mountain.

Probably due to last night's warm-up, the Nixiao City today is filled with blood boiling everywhere.

Yi Chi first accompanied Yi Yuan and Song Yueqing to light the flame lanterns.

It is worth mentioning that, perhaps because he was too unlucky in the previous eighteen years, Yi Yuan’s luck turned around and he actually got that 20% chance and created the Nine-Phase Elixir.

Song Yueqing was deeply confused about the fact that Yi Yuan suddenly turned from a mortal with a broken dantian into a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building.

Yi Yuan looked at Yi Chi mysteriously, and Song Yueqing understood immediately. It was nepotism, so that was possible.

The assessment location was Tianqianping. When the three of them arrived, it was already crowded with people, and the sound of heated discussions merged into a river.

Most of them were talking about the Flame Lantern.

In the upper front, eight fairy-like seats are arranged in an arc at the end of the stairs.

They represent the eight major forces, but only five or six will come. The locations of the Demon King Palace and the Heavenly Demon Sect are just symbolic.

It's not time yet, and there's no one here at the moment.

To the left and right of the main seat are the seats for other sects and forces. At this moment, quite a few people are already sitting there. Compared with the eight major forces who pay more attention to pomp and circumstance, they are obviously more casual.

On the middle stage, there were already elegant and graceful disciples from various sects standing solemnly, and on the stage were crystal instruments for testing spiritual roots and the degree of spiritual fusion.

Elsewhere, there was a huge auditorium that was already completely occupied.

Young boys and girls gathered in twos and threes on the lower platform, their eyes frequently falling on the sect's imposing and majestic disciples, their eyes full of admiration and passion.

One day, they will become people that everyone looks up to.

Song Yueqing and Yi Yuan were like chicken blood. Yi Chi pulled them to a place with few people. She leaned against a tree and took out an oil paper bag. "Want some buns?"

The buns have a thin skin and a nice-looking white surface with an alluring spicy red color.

Song Yueqing swallowed her saliva. Even though she had just eaten, she couldn't help but pick one up. Yi Yuan was no exception.

While eating, Yi Chi saw many familiar faces.

Lin Zihan was standing silently in the crowd, and Su Xing was showing concern and advice to Su Yueyan.

Su Xing glanced at Song Yueqing with disgust, turned around and said something to Su Yueyan, who looked over and nodded obediently.

Yi Chi was too lazy to listen and stuffed a meat bun into Song Yueqing's mouth. The frost on the latter's face turned into dullness.

Yi Chi smiled and patted her head, "Be good, we won't watch, just eat more."

Song Yueqing took two bites, and the depressed mood was washed away. She choked and said, "Sometimes you are quite like my mother."

Yi Chi: “…” My identity changes eighteen times a day, and each time is different.

[Host, last night Wenren Sejue suddenly went crazy and wanted to kill someone. I was afraid that you would be killed in an instant, so I took emergency measures to send you back.]

[The main system changed the strategy target. I don’t know what happened, but it changed from six to one. It’s more accurate and easier! ]

When the system saw Yi Chi, it shook its little body and fed Su Yueyan some chicken soup.

Yi Chi nodded in satisfaction and looked away.

Fang Yiren was surrounded by a circle of fans. She had taken some pills and her two teeth had already grown out. When she saw Yi Chi, she sneered resentfully, "So what if I have a mixed body? I am only at the peak of foundation building. You'd better pray that you don't meet me during the competition."

Yi Chi took a look and was shocked. Oh, it was the Jindan stage. His realm was superficial. It seemed that he had taken some elixirs to force himself to form a pill.

"Destroying your own foundation." Song Yueqing narrowed his eyes and sneered.

Fang Yiren was annoyed, and someone beside her quietly reminded her, "You are going to become a disciple of Penglai Fairy Island. It is better to conserve your energy and prepare for the assessment instead of arguing with them."

Fang Yiren thought so too. She squinted her eyes at the three people and finally fixed her eyes on Yi Yuan who was in the early stage of foundation building. She sneered, "A person like him can't even enter a shabby place like Jueya. How can he be worthy of my attention?"

Yi Yuan frowned, but said nothing in the end.

Yi Chi glanced at Fang Yiren and said, "Don't laugh anymore. Your front teeth haven't grown in yet, so they'll fall out easily if you laugh."

Fang Yiren subconsciously closed her mouth and stopped talking.

Song Yueqing laughed so hard that she wanted to die.

After Fang Yiren reacted, she felt ashamed and embarrassed, and stared at the three people with murderous eyes.

thump—

A magnificent bell rang, the sound waves spread far and wide, and the noisy scene suddenly became quiet.