Magic Love Ring - Chapter 781

[Chapter seven hundred and eighty first force and interests]

About half an hour later, the disciple led a middle-aged man and introduced to Song Yan, “This is Deacon Guo.”

“I’ve seen Deacon Guo!”

Song Yan smiled and saluted.

“Well.” Deacon Guo nodded lightly: “Four, please come with me.”

After a while, Deacon Guo introduced Song Yan into a reception room, and a female disciple brought a few cups of fragrant tea.

Deacon Guo took a sip of tea, put down the teacup, and said slowly, “I don’t know what happened to Mr. Huang’s arrival?”

“Dare to ask Guo Deacon’s position.” Song Yan asked.

Immediately, Deacon Guo’s expression changed, and he said coldly, “Xia Tian is the deacon of Guiyuan Sect’s outer sect.”

“Come on to someone who can handle things, it’s better to let your sect master come in person!” Song Yan said lightly.

When Deacon Guo heard the words, his face became colder and colder: “My family’s suzerain is in charge of a lot of things every day. If Mr. Huang has nothing important, it’s better not to disturb him.”

Suddenly, Song Yan’s face darkened: “Deacon Guo, do you think I’m here to make fun of you?”

Deacon Guo was very annoyed, but in the end he endured it: “I don’t know what happened to Mr. Huang, let’s hear it!” He had already made a plan in his heart, if it was really important, it would be fine, if this boy surnamed Huang was Exaggerate deliberately, don’t blame him for making him suffer.

“You’re not qualified yet!” Song Yan shook his head: “Old cow!”

Although he was only a deacon of the outer sect, he was a master-level martial artist after all. He was so looked down upon by a kid. He immediately wanted to take the case and drive the kid out of the mountain gate, but at this moment, a wave of fear terrified him. , a terrifying breath rose from the body of a masked man behind the kid.

And instantly broke through the roof, reaching the sky.

In the depths of the Guiyuan Sect, in a blessed land, an old man with a bright head was sitting cross-legged in front of a pill furnace. Suddenly, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and then his expression showed a shocking look. With a flick of his figure, he disappeared into the blessed land.

Under the pressure of Lao Niu’s aura, Deacon Guo felt that he couldn’t even move a finger, and he was terrified to the extreme. He secretly thought, what is the origin of this masked man? Just the pressure of the momentum makes me unable to resist, could it be Wu Sheng? Level master?

At this moment, a figure flashed by, and suddenly there were many old men with a handsome head in the welcoming living room.

The old man Hao Shou quickly glanced at the three old cows, and then a shock flashed in his eyes, and then he quickly and politely clasped his fists and said: “The distinguished guest is welcome, please forgive me!”

“Old cow!”

Song Yan shouted again, and the old cow immediately put away his momentum.

As soon as the confinement was lifted, the Deacon Guo stumbled and knelt down in front of the old man Hao Shou: “Disciple Guo You pays respects to the ancestors.”

“Well, you go out first!” The old man Hao Shou nodded.

“Yes!”

Guo You quickly walked out of the welcoming living room.

“I don’t know what to call this little friend?”

The old man Haoshou looked at Song Yan with a smile on his face. At first, he focused his attention on the three Lao Niu, mainly because the arrival of the three martial sages in the Guiyuan Sect made him a little confused. It was found that the three Martial Saints were actually standing behind a young man.

It is impossible to guess the origin of this young man by making Wu Sheng a servant.

“Under Huangliang, the core disciple of Qingwei Sect.” Song Yan slowly stood up and hugged the old man Haoshou.

“Qingwei Gate?” The old man Hao Shou was stunned for a moment. When did three Martial Saints suddenly appear in the Qingwei Gate?

Although there were doubts in his heart, he said more and more politely: “It turns out that it is Mr. Huang, he is young and promising, please sit down quickly.”

After a few chats, both parties took their seats.

Song Yan also learned the identity of the old man with the head. The Wu sage from Guiyuanzong Town, the uncle of the current sect master, is also the highest-ranking person in the Guiyuan sect. His name is Xiao Zhengnan. Big.

“Senior Xiao, this junior is here because he has something important to discuss with your faction!” Having said this, Song Yan paused, meaning to ask, can you be the master?

Xiao Zhengnan’s eyes flashed: “Little friend, but it’s okay to talk.”

“I want Guiyuan Sect to become a subsidiary sect of my Qingwei Sect!”

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Zhengnan’s expression changed suddenly, but fortunately, he was a man who lived for two hundred years, and when he got home, he immediately regained his composure.

“Your Excellency is so loud, and you are not afraid of being slapped by your tongue!”

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, and then I saw a middle-aged man wearing a feather crown, a green robe, and a broad face walking into the hall.

The coming person paused for a while, then bent over and bowed to Xiao Zhengnan: “See you at the master and uncle in a boat!”

“You don’t have to be polite, take a seat first!” Xiao Zhengnan waved his hand.

“Yes.”

Chen Yizhou nodded and sat down opposite Song Yan, but his eyes showed a hint of unkindness.

“Little friend was just joking?” Xiao Zhengnan asked.

“Of course it’s not a joke!”

“I’m afraid I’m going to disappoint the little friend!” Xiao Zhengnan said.

Song Yan smiled and waved his hand: “Don’t worry, listen to my conditions first, if Guiyuanzong becomes my Qingweimen’s affiliated sect, every year, Guiyuanzong can exchange Qingweimen for 20,000 yuan of fourth-grade Xuandan. Items, 10,000 Rank-3 Breaking-Order Pills!”

Hearing the conditions offered by Song Yan, Xiao Zhengnan and Chen Yizhou’s eyes flashed.

Profound pills can be used to increase cultivation, and rank-breaking pills can be used to break realms.

It can be said that these two kinds of medicinal herbs, no matter how many, are not too many, and the other party provides the fourth-grade Xuandan and the third-grade breaking-order pill.

Grade 1 Profound Pills and Grade 1 Breaking Rank Pills are generally suitable for warriors in the early stage of Qi refining.

The second-grade Xuandan and the second-grade breaking pill are suitable for martial artists in the late stage of qi refining and even in the early stage of master.

Grade 3 Profound Pills and Grade 3 Breaking Pills are suitable for warriors in the Grand Master period.

As for the fourth-grade Xuandan, it is suitable for great masters and can be used to supplement the cultivation base and practice.

If you can get 20,000 Rank 4 Profound Pills and 10,000 Rank 3 Breaking Rank Pills every year, then the master-level masters of Guiyuan Sect will at least skyrocket several times.

After all, these two kinds of medicinal pills are too rare, even if the alchemists of their Guiyuan Sect refine these two kinds of medicinal pills with all their strength, it is difficult to make 2,000 pills.

“How do you plan to change?” After a long while, Chen Yizhou asked in a deep voice.

“Five parts for one.” Song Yan said.

Those with a success rate of one-fifth are already considered master-level alchemists. If Song Yan guessed correctly, Guiyuan Sect has at most one master-level alchemist, and even that master-level alchemist has been refining at full capacity. For these two kinds of medicinal herbs, two hundred of each of the two medicinal pills can be refined in a year, which is already in the sky.

Hearing Song Yan’s offer, Xiao Zhengnan and Chen Yizhou were both heartbroken. Song Yan guessed right. There is indeed only one master-level alchemist in Guiyuan Sect, and it is Xiao Zhengnan, but the number was wrong. As the ancestor of Guiyuan Sect , he couldn’t refine pills day and night, and no one dared to squeeze him, so the total number of various pills he refined in a year was only two hundred.

The two exchanged glances quickly, and then Chen Yizhou said, “Five ingredients are too many, if three ingredients are exchanged for one medicinal pill, why don’t I promise you!”

“Up to four copies, after all, you are only a nominal attachment!” Song Yan shook his head.

“Okay, I promise!” Chen Yizhou blurted out, his proposal to exchange three copies for one was just an overwhelming price. In fact, as long as Song Yan insisted, he would agree to exchange five copies. After all, Song Yan gave them the pills. The amount of medicine is too large.