The Evil Imperial Monarch Chapter 6691: Doubt

After the battle, Situ Yanggu finally knew 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, but if he wanted him to give up like this, he couldn't let himself down. , If the rumor was about to go out, others thought he was afraid of Ye Chug.

While Situ Yanggu was hesitating, there was a change in the gate of the palace behind him, and the heavy bronze gate slowly opened with a creak.

"What's so fragrant?" At the moment when the bronze door opened, everyone could only feel a strong medicinal fragrance blowing towards them.

Looking up, I saw a group of palaces standing inside the bronze gate. The palace group and the bronze gate only saw a field of medicine, and countless elixir exuded a tempting aroma.

"A lot of elixir!" I don't know who said it first, and then everyone rushed towards the palace. However, before everyone left, someone had already entered, and it was Situ Yanggu who was fighting Ye Chu.

"Master Ye, I'm sorry, I'm afraid we have to go one step ahead." Before Ye Chu spoke, a disciple of the Zhu family came and brought Yi Canghai to Ye Chu's side and said.

Zhu Yunhe looked at everyone in the Zhu family in a helpless atmosphere. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he heard the elder say, "Don't talk about it, young master, the family's mission is important."

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

"Brother Zhu, you don't need to say it, everyone can fully understand that everyone is the main seat." Ye Chu smiled slightly to Zhu Yunhe.

Zhu Yunhe glanced back at Ye Chu before he left, sighing in his heart that he would regret doing so one day.

After everyone went in, Ye Chu couldn't suppress the injury in his body and spit out a mouthful of blood. The half-step Saint King Realm really can't be speculated by Yichang Road. With his current strength, he is a little behind, unless he improves his cultivation to the same level as everyone else. The realm will not be eliminated.

After taking a pill, Ye Chu put Yi Canghai on his body and walked towards the palace. However, all the medicine fields inside already had owners, and they all showed a vigilant look when they saw Ye Chu approaching.

Seeing this, Ye Chu smiled slightly, not to mention that he has only one person who is not a match for these people at all, and with Yi Canghai in a coma by his side, he has no time to pick the elixir.

So Ye Chu walked along the road in the middle of the medicine field, and went all the way to the gate of the palace group inside, put Yi Canghai aside, and sat down quietly and closed his eyes to adjust his breath.

I don't know how much time has passed before Ye Chu opened his eyes when he heard a change in his ears, and found that someone had walked not far from him.

Ye Chu rolled his eyes, looked up at him, and said, "Brother Xiongtai does not want medicinal pills, but trade the medicinal pills in your hand."

The man was stunned when he heard Ye Chu's words, and then he showed a look of joy. He had heard of Ye Chu's name before, but he didn't expect Ye Chu to take the initiative to trade with him, and it was like being hit by a pie. .

So he quickly said: "Change, change, I just don't know how Master Ye are going to trade?"

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

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

Ye Chu glanced at him and said: "If you believe me, I will give you a proposal. Although you are in the Saint Realm now, you are only at the bottom of the Saint Realm. All this is caused by the unstable foundation. If If I can't adjust it in time, I'm afraid there won't be much room for improvement in the future. So if I were you, I wouldn't change those high-level medicinal pills, but try to make up for the foundation."

The man was also overjoyed when he heard Ye Chu's words. As Ye Chu said, his foundation was unstable because of his desire to enter the realm. After entering the realm of saints, it was too late to regret, and he said: "Master Ye, Is there any possibility for my foundation to make up?"

Ye Chu said with great certainty: "Yes, you only need three Rongfa Pills, and your combat power will be at least twice as high as it is now. Of course, if you think I am lying to you, then we will use it directly. The ninth-order pill trade."

"No, no, no, I trust Master Ye's vision, so give me ten Rongfa Pills." The man said quickly.

He is only the last talent in the Saint Realm. If his combat power can be doubled, he is very satisfied that he can occupy the middle and upper reaches in the Saint Realm. This transaction will be completed soon.

Ye Chu was very satisfied with the elixir he got, even if he didn't need to do it, Ye Chu thought of a way to quickly collect the elixir.

Ye Chu said to the person: "In order to prove that I didn't lie to you, you can take a Rongfa Pill now. If it doesn't work, you can take it back, and I will give you that Rongfa Pill. "

The man hesitated for a while, but still obeyed Ye Chu's words and took a Rongfa Pill, then closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

After a quarter of an hour, the man suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood. He turned around and saw Ye Chu smiling at him. So he quickly stood up, walked over to Ye Chu and saluted, "Thank you, Master Ye, your medicinal pill is not only effective, but also helped me get rid of the hidden dangers left by my cultivation over the years."

Ye Chu waved his hand and said, "No thanks, we are just a transaction."

The man hesitated for a moment and said, "Master Ye, can I exchange ten Divine Tempering Pills?"

Ye Chu pondered for a while and said, "According to your cultivation, ten Rongfa Pills are already the limit. No matter how much you take, there will be no effect. Why do you have to do those useless things."

"Master Ye, you misunderstood. I didn't want to take the quenching pill, but asked for my family." The man said. In this way, the man gave all the spirit grasses he collected to Ye Chu, and he traded ten Divine Tempering Pills from him.

Someone saw that he used the ninth-order eighth-order, or even the seventh-order spirit grass to exchange for the medicinal pills used below the holy rank, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he secretly laughed at the ignorance of Ye Chu's alchemy technique. Doubt arose.

When a companion reminded him, he retorted: "What do you know, these ninth-order pills can't make me advance quickly, but they can make up for my foundation, and then it will be possible to go further."

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

"I tried it myself, how can this kind of thing be fake, if you don't believe it, you can try it out." That humane said.

Hearing that person's swearing promise, finally someone couldn't resist the temptation of promotion and came to trade with Ye Chu. The results were not as good as they had seen with their own eyes. After getting the affirmative answer, the people around Come and trade with Ye Chu.

As a cultivator, no one wants to go further. Don't they have the glory of a saint now. As time goes by, they will eventually be eliminated by the later generations. As a cultivator, they would rather die in battle than no one is willing to bear that A loss after glory. . .