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Buzz ~

In the gluttony cauldron, the light surging and the recipe is rolling.

Yang Yu looked at it intently and saw that the light and shadow on the recipe were changing unstable, and it was only after a long time that it was frozen.

In the deserted mountains at night, the Taoist stepped into the air, and when he turned his hand, the giant ape fell to the ground, and blood flowers were like rain, dyeing the forest red.

"Two kills ten yuan..."

The old ape was gifted and possessed the magical power of attacking, which was definitely not easy, but was killed by the old Taoist in the mountains and forests. The martial arts he showed were moved.

It should be noted that the Taoist Master Zhenyan has lost the fruit of Tao, his realm has fallen, and his life span is less than six months, which is the lowest point.

"No wonder Taoist Yunni is unwilling to take action. Even if he is seriously injured, who dares to underestimate such an existence..."

Yang Yu was very admirable, but he turned on it and was a little solemn.

If you are seriously injured, you can kill Shidu in combination. There is no need to think that the Taoist Zhenyan at the peak of the Martial Saint must be a person standing at the top of the Martial Saint.

But even this kind of existence was almost broken in Dayan Mountain, and even after returning, he didn't mention revenge.

That old witch...

He suppressed his solemnity in his heart. Yang Yu stretched out his fingers to the old ape in the forest in the picture.

【Jiu Yao Level Recipe: Five Internal Views】

[Refining progress: First node, Demon-elimination of demons, Wanshou Mountain...]

【First node progress: 1/3】

"There are two big monsters..."

Yu Yang had some headaches.

The old ape at the forefront is already so difficult to deal with. I am afraid that the two ends will not be ordinary people, and this is just the first node.

Obviously, if you want to refine this recipe, you may not be able to do it overnight...

[The results of this refining: 81 strands of spiritual qi, a gourd of monkey wine, a half-roll travel notes, a divine seed ‘Fighting Cloud’…]

[其口]: All immortals rise in the clouds, and all the monkeys rise in the clouds, but they have to clench their fists and shake their bodies, and jump back and rotate like a windmill…]

[Source: "Monkey Demon" at the Tenth Level]

"Saying cloud..."

Yu Yang was a little disappointed.

Although the old ape's Cloud Tengyun method is similar to the legendary one, its potential is far from comparable.

Not only can it not fly high, but it also needs to be "rotated like a windmill"...

"It's also useful."

Yang Yu comforted himself, but this magical power was obviously not enough to make him abandon his last magical power position.

Wow~

As my mind turned, Yang Yu shook the recipe.

As the old demon was subdued, the light and shadow on the recipe were much more. There was an additional mountain range full of miasma in the blank space outside the Ape King Mountain.

"There is no ginseng fruit in the Ape King Mountain. I don't know if the mountain behind it is there, or if the three demons are killed, there will be traces of ginseng fruit..."

This time, Yang Yu’s harvest was actually quite good. Not to mention the half volume of Journey to the West, the spiritual energy alone was enough to return the ticket price.

The value of Monkey Wine is also not low.

However, the ginseng fruit he wanted most at this time did not find any clues...

This inevitably made him feel more anxious.

It took nine days to refine it in one go (twenty-seven days in the illusion), and the life span of the Zhenyan Taoist is less than six months.

The energy storage of the Gluttony Cauldron will take at least more than a month before it can be started for the next refining.

This must not help but worry him.

If the refining does not go smoothly afterwards...

"I don't know if that gourd wine will be useful to the real person's injuries..."

Yang sighed in his heart.

There is still a huge difference between recipes and Immortal Magic Illusion. The latter can be gained by those who enter, but the former can only make profits.

This also led to the failure of his plan to use spiritual qi to heal the wounds of the Zhenyan Taoist. The latter entered the treasure mountain but could only see...

"I can't say that I have to use the ghost baby to push it... He has a lifespan of 249 years, so he can only support one or two years..."

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...

It was dark, but the lights were on inside the house.

Yang Yu knocked on the door. When he came in, the old Taoist was writing quickly under the lights of beans. He greeted him casually, but he was still busy.

Yang Yu didn't bother him, and waited quietly by the side. The old Taoist wrote not some secret magical skills, but books he read in the "Wanshou Mountain Illusion".

During these nine days, whenever he had free time, he was reading all kinds of books, and when he came back, he would copy them on paper.

"Taoism emphasizes inheritance, so the font of Taoist text remains unchanged for thousands of years. The font of Taoist text is not as concise as today's text. If the text is changed, the meaning will change..."

After a long time, Taoist Zhenyan put his pen down and turned around:

"Although these are just travel notes and essays, they can be copied down and can also let future generations know about some ancient affairs...

If the world changes a lot in the future, it may come in handy..."

"The real person is far-sighted, but the younger generation is not as good as the younger generation."

Yu Yang bowed his hand and felt admiration in his heart.

Yulong Temple once collected thousands of books, most of which were borrowed and copied by the old master in front of me from various places.

He did not make a temporary decision, but always did.

Therefore, even Qin Si, who had been in danger for more than 20 years, can be called a line reading Taoist sect.

The influence of the founding ancestors on future disciples was actually far-reaching.

"Foresight is not a question, it is just a trivial matter. It may be useful or useless. Who knows?"

The old Taoist smiled slightly, calm and peaceful, calming down the urgency in Yang Yu's heart.

"Real person, this is the 'monkey wine' I got from the illusion. I wonder if it will be useful to your injuries..."

Yu Yang sighed:

"There are no traces of ginseng fruit in the Ape King Mountain. I'm afraid I'll continue to eliminate monsters..."

The outside world was busy for nine days and twenty-seven days in the illusion, but only he gained something, which made him feel ashamed.

“Can you continue?”

Unexpectedly, the old Taoist's eyes lit up. His interest in the ancient illusion is much greater than that of this gourd monkey wine.

"There should be two big monsters behind the Ape King Mountain..."

Prison Yang smiled bitterly.

I always feel guilty about cheating and hurting the elderly and fighting for themselves...

"How is it compared to that monkey demon?"

"It should be, it's almost the same, maybe it's a little stronger..."

“That’s all?”

The old Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief:

"Depending on your expression, the old Taoist thought it was so troublesome. If it were just like this, it wouldn't be anything."

"Well……"

Yu Yang was a little speechless.

"Young friend, don't worry. The old Taoist is about to die. With this illusion, you can see the ancient style. Isn't it better to wait for death without doing anything?"

The old Taoist stroked his long beard with his hand and saw Yang Yu’s thoughts:

"As for the ginseng fruit, it is better to have it naturally, but if not, what can it be? It's just life and death, the old Taoist has already understood..."

"Ginseng fruit must exist."

Yang Yu took a deep breath, and did not worry about this topic. He took out the monkey wine and handed it to the old Taoist:

"Real person, no matter what, let's try..."
To be continued...