On this day, Zhao Yu fell from the sky and landed in Yi Ming's courtyard.

After a while, Yi Ming on the other side pushed open the door and walked out with Bai Rongrong.

"Has Master Rain come out of seclusion?" Yi Ming was stunned and said with some joy.

Bai Rongrong's face was flushed, and she showed a hint of satisfaction. "I've seen Elder Yu."

Zhao Yu nodded and said, "He has come out of seclusion."

Then he looked at Bai Rongrong, "It seems that the result is good this time?"

"That's right." Bai Rongrong smiled gently, "Mr. Yi has a good teaching. Today I finally refined a furnace of mysterious-level elixirs."

Yi Ming shook his head, "It's a far cry. I said I'm lucky. I've passed it a bit, but the quality is relatively low, the rate of elixir is not high, and the elixir is not completely eliminated. At this level, I can't survive by refining alchemy."

Zhao Yu smiled slightly, while Bai Rongrong couldn't help rolling her eyes.

In a few years, from a elixir to a mysterious-level pill that can be refined, no one can say with a thumb up and say that he is talented. It is not satisfactory to join him?

But thinking about Yi Ming's skillful alchemy techniques and his terrifying elixir success rate, Bai Rongrong decided to endure this tone. Who told her to come and continue to ask for advice in the future?

Seeing Zhao Yu coming to find Yi Ming, Bai Rongrong said goodbye with a wink.

Yi Ming invited Zhao Yu to sit down and personally brewed a pot of Jinghu Ling Tea, "How far is the realm of the Rain Master from the Jindan?"

"It's far from it." Zhao Yu laughed silently. She also knew the deeds of the head of the Lu family. "If the Jindan realm was so easy, Jinghu Palace would not have been able to produce one for hundreds of years, and it could barely maintain the number of Jindan ancestors."

"It's so difficult." Yi Ming blinked and stroked his chin and thought.

"What do you think the realm of the Golden Pill does not mean a skill, and then you can achieve it with your efforts." Zhao Yu smiled, "What do you think Bei Xueqing is so talented? Do you think Jinghu Palace lacks the essence and blood of the Black Dragon King? In other words, the Black Dragon Dynasty does not lack the essence and blood of the Black Dragon King, but now there is only one Black Dragon Ancestor."

"It's true." Yi Ming nodded and stopped talking.

"Don't you continue asking?" Zhao Yu thought Yi Ming would continue asking.

"Don't you say what the Void Dan Realm is?" Yi Ming said, "and then I'm saying that I'm far from this realm, what's the use if I know."

Maybe others will be curious about the various cultivation realms of the Golden Pill Ancestor, thinking that knowing more can give you more insights, and maybe when will you advance?

But Yi Ming is really not curious, why is this?

Because he already knew that "Nanli Zhen Jie" was converted to the real world, but the lower-level martial arts at the Earth level had already explained the realm of the Void Dan realm clearly.

Besides, even if you know this level, what can I do? Anyway, if you criticize the proficiency and experience value of the martial arts in the game, you will naturally understand it.

Understand by yourself? It doesn’t exist!

Zhao Yu nodded, "You are open-minded. Maybe it is because of this that your cultivation can make such rapid progress."

Yi Ming, “…”

"I won't say this anymore. I'm here to find you. There is something I want you to help." Zhao Yu said.

Yi Ming was stunned. Zhao Yu was a master in the late stage of Ningyuan, and Jinghu Palace was the largest force in Jingguo. What do you need the help of me, a young monk?

Well, there is really...

Then Yi Ming thought about the fact that he had searched for Tianyi Zhenjun before, but was almost slapped to death.

"By the way, I won't be dealing with any Jindan ancestor again, right?" Yi Ming said with a look of "terror".

"Be serious." Zhao Yu smiled and pointed Yi Ming's forehead, "I just want you to go to the Dayuan Mountain Realm to kill an evil cultivator."

Yi Ming was curious, "Dayuan Mountain, the backstage of Wumingyuan?"

"Yes." Zhao Yu nodded, his voice a little cold, "This evil cultivator killed our three disciples of Jinghu Palace in Jingguo, and then fled to the Dayuan Mountain Realm."

"But does this have anything to do with Jinghu Palace's inability to arrest people?" Yi Ming was curious, "Dayuan Mountain is so domineering that Jinghu Palace is not allowed to enter?"

"That's not." Zhao Yu shook his head and looked dark. "Because this evil cultivator has a bit of a slight relationship with Dayuan Mountain, we were blocked by Dayuan Mountain once. Afterwards, Dayuan Mountain promised that as long as Jinghu Palace did not take action, it would not continue to protect him."

Yi Ming suddenly smiled, "Is this worrying that he can't get over the face?"

Zhao Yu sneered, "I just worry that I can't get over the face, but I don't know that such an evil cultivator would have lost their face long ago."

Yi Ming shrugged, "But who makes people stronger than you?"

Zhao Yu lit up Yi Ming's forehead with annoyance, "You are the only one who is smart!"

If you see through it or not, you will still be a good friend.

"Tell me what the specific situation is." Yi Ming brewed another cup of tea for Zhao Yu, then poured it back into his recliner.

"That evil cultivator is the nephew of a late-stage elder of the Ningyuan Mountain in Dayuan Mountain." Zhao Yu said, "But because of his qualifications, he did not worship Dayuan Mountain, and could only practice the family-born martial arts."

"As the identity of Elder Dayuan Mountain, it is not difficult to get a mysterious-level martial art for your family, right?" Yi Ming raised his eyebrows.

"It's hard, it's hard to get to the Xuan-level." Zhao Yu glanced at Yi Ming deeply, "I don't know where you came from the several Xuan-level martial arts."

Of course she already knew the information about Qing Yangzi and others. The "Ming Jian Heart Sutra", "The Great Power Spirit True Sutra" and "Yunxiao True Jue" are all highly qualified practice techniques, which are not considered the practice techniques that Yi Ming herself majored in.

According to the second palace master, Yi Ming carries more than one skill...

"The family-born martial arts of the evil cultivator is just a yellow-level top-grade martial art, but I don't know what opportunity I encountered, so I obtained a mysterious evil skill for him." Zhao Yu said.

"Collection of Yin and replenishing Yang?" Yi Ming raised his eyebrows.

Zhao Yu nodded. The victim was a disciple of Jinghu Palace, so it was easy to guess.

"He made trouble in Jingguo. In addition to our Jinghu Palace, at least dozens of female cultivators were killed." Zhao Yu said in a deep voice.

"After being discovered by Jinghu Palace, he immediately fled back. Afterwards, we found his traces and sent an elder in the middle stage of Ningyuan to kill him, but was blocked by his uncle."

Yi Ming nodded and continued to listen.

"Later we sent people to Dayuan Mountain. They didn't make sense of this matter. However, after all, the elder had taken action once before. If he retreated like this, they would have no face. So they agreed with Jinghu Palace that others could take action and they would no longer stop him."

"So that's it." Yi Ming nodded, expressing his understanding.

This is a good thing. Although it will offend an elder of Dayuan Mountain, it will receive favors and rewards from Jinghu Palace. No matter how you calculate it, it will be profitable.

As for offending Dayuan Mountain? Stop being funny. That evil cultivator is not a person from Dayuan Mountain. If a good uncle had not taken action once, Dayuan Mountain would have been a little bit unable to come to Taiwan, Dayuan Mountain would probably be able to tie him up and send him to Jinghu Palace.

"How is it, will it be?"

"catch!"
Chapter completed!