"Youngsters Yang Xiaoyun and Lin Yuan pay their respects to Sect Master Yue!"
“Okay, okay!”
Sect Leader Yue took out two solid pills from his sleeves and handed them to Yang Xiaoyun and Lin Yuan.
"These two solid pills are a gift to you two."
"this… "
Although solid pills sound like pills that strengthen the body, they are actually pills that can consolidate one's cultivation. No matter what level of cultivation one is in, one can take solid pills to strengthen it, and there are no side effects.
Only a very small number of alchemists who have reached the pinnacle of alchemy can refine solid pills without poison, and Yue Fengqing is one of them. This shows how rare the solid pills Yue Fengqing gave are.
Yang Xiaoyun and Lin Yuan looked at the solid pills with some hesitation, because they knew that the solid pills sent by Yue Fengqing must have been made by himself, so they hesitated. Yang Xiaoyun and Lin Yuan looked at Yang Kun, and only accepted the two solid pills after seeing him nod.
"Thank you, senior!"
"good!"
Yue Fengqing asked Zhao Yishan and Jiang Wenlong to take Yang Xiaoyun and Lin Yuan to their resting place. Since the residence of Yang Xiaoyun and Lin Yuan had been arranged long ago, Zhao Yishan and Jiang Wenlong also knew about it.
After they left, Yue Fengqing looked at Yang Kun who stayed behind and said, "Did your trip to Jiang's house go smoothly this time?"
Yang Kun nodded: "The journey was very smooth."
"It seems that this time, Mo Ning might stop."
Yue Fengqing stroked his beard and was slapped in the face just as he finished saying this.
Yue Fengqing looked at the young man flying down from outside the sect, his face gradually darkened: "Mo Ning actually came in person! What is he going to do?"
"Mourning?"
Yang Kun followed Yue Fengqing's line of sight and saw people from the Western forces, led by a young man, slowly approaching.
Looking at the subtle fluctuations emanating from the young man, Yang Kun knew that the man was the legendary Mo Ning.
Yang Kun looked at Mo Ning and found that he was very young, and his cultivation seemed to be in the middle of the third level of Hexu. He looked very handsome, like an emperor in ancient mythology, with extraordinary aura, and there seemed to be a little golden light flowing on his head, which made everyone who saw Mo Ning obey involuntarily.
"What's going on? Why do I feel like obeying Mo Ning?"
Although it was very faint, it made Yang Kun a little irritated.
After hearing Yang Kun's call, the system scanned Mo Ning, and Mo Ning, who was scanned, actually frowned.
"Ding! After system detection, it was found that Mo Ning has already developed the aura of an emperor! That's why everyone who sees him can't help but want to obey!"
"The aura of an emperor?"
Yang Kun looked at the top of Mo Ning's head, opened his Heavenly Eyes to take a look, and discovered that the golden thread had turned into a golden little dragon hovering above Mo Ning's head.
"So, that golden thread is the aura of the emperor! No wonder!"
No wonder everyone around him couldn't help but decide that Mo Ning was so imposing, and they all had a desire to obey him from the bottom of their hearts. Even Yang Kun had this feeling, didn't he
"System, how do we obtain this kind of imperial aura? Is it formed naturally or acquired? Or what kind of treasure do we need to obtain it?"