In the medicine pavilion in front, Yang Wu also saw a lot of medicine pills and herbal medicines, but after seeing these top-level medicine pills and herbs here, he knew why these thirty-six medicine pavilions were not allowed to be opened to the outside world, and There are also the guards of the Holy Realm, because everything here is enough to make any saint crazy. In addition to the Three Tribulation Holy Pills, there are also divine pills and magical medicines. Even if a person with the level of heaven sees it, they will not be guaranteed. Not moved.
"You must be dumbfounded," the drunken old man said proudly.
"I'm a little dumbfounded." Yang Wulian nodded, and then he added: "You didn't refine this, so what are you talking about?"
"I'm the dean!" The drunk old man raised his head and said.
"Then can you decide how many pieces to give me?" Yang Wu asked in a low voice.
"Don't even think about it."
"Then what's the use of you as the dean?"
"You kid, can you speak human language?"
"I always speak human language."
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While Yang Wu was arguing with the drunken old man, a powerful old man appeared in front of them.
For a moment, Yang Wuhan's hair stood on end.
This old man put too much pressure on him, like the approaching sun, and he couldn't help but feel fear.
Yang Wu is not a timid person. Even if he faces a real saint, he will not be afraid. Even if he cannot defeat him, he will only lose the battle. But in front of this old man, he cannot think of resisting at all. , just like in front of his master, the difference in strength between the two is too great to compare.
"Domineering, you are the judge. This kid has just become the top holy pharmacist, and he has become arrogant." The drunk old man said to the visitor.
Overbearing, people are as overbearing as the name suggests, Yang Wu thinks so.
Xuanyuan Badao kept staring at Yang Wu, which made Yang Wu feel a little hairy.
"Hey, Boss, why are you staring at other people's children like that? Don't bully others just because they don't have much strength. That's not okay." The drunk old man stood in front of Yang Wu and said.
"Resembling, really similar!" Xuanyuan Badao murmured, and then he restrained his momentum and asked Yang Wu: "Are you from the Yang family of the War Clan?"
Yang Wu nodded lightly and said, "Yes."
"Follow me." Xuanyuan Badao said to Yang Wu, turned around and walked upstairs.
Yang Wu looked at the old man Zui with a confused look on his face.
"Don't look at me. I don't know which of his muscles are cramped. You can go with him. I may have something to say to you." The drunk old man shrugged.
"Then will he be harmful to me?" Yang Wu whispered to the drunk old man.
Before the drunk old man could reply, Xuanyuan, who had already arrived upstairs, said domineeringly: "If I want to do you harm, I can crush you to death right now, and the drunk old man can't stop me."
"Go on, go on, he's right, if he really wants to kill you, I, the dean, can't stop him." The drunk old man waved his hand.
Yang Wu had no choice but to walk upstairs with his head full of confusion.
Yang Wu went all the way to the fourth floor. This place is not open to the public. Even the holy elders in the alliance are not qualified to set foot here. Yang Wu walked into this place for the first time when he came to the Pill Pavilion. If this is the legendary Go out, I don’t know how many people will be jealous.
Yang Wu didn't dare to look around, but wherever his eyes went, what he saw still made his heart beat wildly.
If the things below the first floor made him extremely excited, then the things here made him hallucinate. The things here were basically mythical objects that existed in legends.
He saw a true dragon bead, which is the core power of a true dragon. It is rare in the world. Any Jiao clan who obtains such a true dragon bead can immediately transform into a true dragon. He also saw a phoenix feather, a terrifying true fire. It was burning continuously. If it were not blocked by formations, this area of a hundred miles would probably be burned by this feather. And the magical elixir for transforming spirits was actually chewed there with the holy medicine. She would smile at him from time to time, it was so crazy...
"Be good, my dear mother, this is the place where the peerless gods are hidden!" Yang Wu exclaimed in his heart.
"Sit down, don't be formal, you are the top holy pharmacist and you are qualified to sit on an equal footing with me." Xuanyuan Badao said calmly.
He fiddled with the tea set and started to make tea. His movements were light and delicate, which was in great contrast to his powerful appearance.
Yang Wu sat down and looked at the tea brewed by the other party. His eyes almost popped out of his head. He whispered: "Yangxin Ye."
The heart-nourishing leaf is the leaf of the heart-nourishing tree. The heart-nourishing tree is a kind of sacred tree. Although it is the most common kind, it is not so easy for ordinary people to find it. The old man in front of him actually took it. Leaves are used to make tea, and these leaves are not just one, but a small pile placed here, which is simply extremely luxurious.
Each piece of heart-nourishing leaf can protect and nourish the heart, enhance vitality, extend life span, clear the liver and lungs, purify the evil spirit in the soul, purify the evil spirit, and the most important thing is to "understand the original heart".
Understanding one's original heart is something that many warriors want to pursue but cannot pursue. Only by recognizing oneself and understanding what one's original heart needs can one pursue his or her own way of practice.
This also means that the nourishing heart leaves can help people realize enlightenment. Even if they are not as magical as the leaves of the sacred enlightenment tree, they still make many saints crazy about them.
Yang Wu calmed down and sat calmly in front of Xuanyuan Ba Dao. He lowered his head slightly and watched the other party put three pieces of heart-nourishing tea into the tea stove, and his heart twitched.
"There is a heart-nourishing tree planted in the backyard. We can pick some every year. You came at the right time." Xuanyuan Badao did not look at Yang Wu, but already knew what Yang Wu was thinking.
The fragrance of tea overflows and flows into the heart, and the water flows, making you feel relaxed and happy.
Xuanyuan Badao poured a glass for Yang Wu, poured another glass for himself, and made a gesture of inviting Yang Wu to drink first.
Yang Wu was not polite either. He felt completely relaxed and no longer feared the other party because of his strength. He picked up the tea cup and sipped it gently. The small cup of tea slowly poured into his heart, and the rich flavor The fragrance of tea traveled all over his body, and in an instant, he fell into a state of emptiness.
All the combat skills he has cultivated over the years are displayed in front of his eyes one by one, as well as the three avenues and two artistic conceptions he has understood.
He majored in Water Xuanqi, but he possessed the three powers of fire, thunder, and ice. His training was very messy. He practiced it again in the God of War Tower for ten years before he realized his own boxing way, but this was far from enough. It's not enough. Many powerful combat skills still need to be improved.
For example, if the attack of the fighting spirit is the strongest, such as the reverse dragon spear technique, how can it unleash the most powerful combat power...
These are all problems that need to be solved by him. With the help of Yangxin Tea, he solved the confusion in his heart one by one. He clearly understood his advantages and disadvantages. For example, his fighting soul is comparable to the holy soul, and he can Divide the battle into three, and you can coordinate your attacks during the battle, and you can definitely sweep your opponents; for example, the power of your bloodline can be further integrated with the gun intention, and you may be able to condense your own gun path...
Unknowingly, Yang Wu woke up from his enlightenment and found that there was no tea in the cup, only Xuanyuan Badao was still sitting in front of him.
"I'm sorry, I lost my temper." Yang Wu apologized, putting down his tea cup.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time. I've gained a lot." Xuanyuan Badao said calmly.
Yang Wu was stunned for a moment and glanced out the window. He found that it was already dark. He was surprised and said, "Have I been sitting here for a long time?"
"Well, the first time I drank the heart-nourishing tea, I got the effect. Your understanding is pretty good." Xuanyuan Badao praised.
If the drunk old man hears this, he will definitely give Yang Wu a big thumbs up. Xuanyuan Ba Dao rarely praises people. It is definitely not easy for Yang Wu to get his praise.
"It's tea." Yang Wu responded quickly.
He obviously only felt that a moment had passed, but who knew it would be half a day in the blink of an eye. This was incredible.
If the other party just wanted to kill him, wouldn't it be a case of searching for something
Fortunately, the other party had no ill intentions towards him, and he couldn't help but feel happy.
However, the effect of the Nourishing Heart Tea was really great. It helped him understand many problems in cultivation, and the direction of cultivation became clearer.
"Do you know Yang Baiqiang?" Xuanyuan Badao asked, changing the subject.
Yang Wu raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Do you know my ancestor?"
In the genealogy, Yang Wu knew who his ancestors were, and he came from the lineage of Yang Baiqiang. This was the Yang family's peerless genius 800 years ago, and was hailed as the strongest after Yang Taihe. A genius who unfortunately died young.
In the God of War Tower, Yang Wu met this ancestor. He was amazing and talented. He didn't expect that the senior in front of him knew his ancestor.
"Sure enough, you two look very similar." Xuanyuan Badao sighed, and then he added: "He passed away too early. If he could live to this day, he would be very happy to see such outstanding descendants as you. "
"He...how did he pass away?" Yang Wu hesitated and asked.
As an outstanding genius like Yang Baiqiang, once he grows up, his life span will be very long. An accident must have occurred and he died early.
Xuanyuan's overbearing old eyes passed through a trace of anger. There was extremely terrifying energy in his body that seemed to be released. Fortunately, it was suppressed quickly, otherwise Yang Wu would not be able to bear it.
He took a sip of the heart-nourishing tea and responded: "He didn't deserve to die, but he was still killed by others. I can't avenge this, so I sit here and drink tea every day. It's really hateful."
Yang Wu was stunned.
He really didn't expect that the old man in front of him not only knew his ancestors, but also seemed to know what happened back then. He couldn't help but ask: "Who did it?"
Even though Yang Wu and Yang Baiqiang have never met, and there is a long time between them, the blood connection cannot be erased. In his heart, he still wants to know who the murderer of his ancestor is. If possible, he also wants to try to see if he can take his place. He takes revenge.
When will the injustice be repaid? He didn't quite believe this kind of nonsense.
It is estimated that his ancestral enemies are also enemies of the Yang family.
However, when Yang Wu heard Xuanyuan Badao mention his ancestral enemies, he was stunned.
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