Yu Ci really felt the anger of the monk Huandan, but this still could not completely stop him. Even if he did not look at the object, even if he was in a state of stability, he could still vibrate his throat and speak clearly: "Yu Guanzhu, please offer a price!"

The bloody sunset suddenly dissipated, as if the burden of ten thousand pounds was removed in one fell swoop. The sudden change of lightness and weight made Yu Ci's body shake. He just shook, and then continued to stand outside the pavilion, with the focus of his eyes fixed on the old Taoist face again, as if he had just flashed slightly.

From beginning to end, his sight did not fall on Jin Huan. As for the manager Lu Da who had already reached his side and was almost about to take action, he completely ignored it.

He hasn't reached his limit yet!

With Jin Huan's cultivation level, it can logically suppress Yu Ci, but that is based on a comprehensive gap in spirit and body. Now, although Yu Ci is irreparable from the peak of Jin Huan's Huan's Pill, the mist in his body is pure and authentic "innate Qi", which may still be inferior to Jin Huan's heat, but there is no qualitative gap!

He didn't know what Jin Huan looked like now, but the old Taoist in front of him was thinking. After a moment of pause, the old Taoist spoke: "'Yimu Juling Soup' is my unique recipe of Lichen Sect. It was specially transferred to Bai Rifu to purify herbs. All the ichthagorean grass obtained from this soup should be owned by Bai Rifu. If someone else trades it, this sect will not accept it!"

This response really gave Bai Rifu a face. Without mentioning Jin Huan, Lu Yang smiled outside the pavilion. He took another step forward and the two young people also reacted, rubbing their hands, ready to teach the Taoist priest who was not to be beaten a lesson that would never be forgotten.

Yu Ci's expression remained unmoved. He took out the stone box that had been prepared long ago, held it up with one palm, and stretched it forward. Lu Yang was about to take him, but he didn't expect that Yu Ci suddenly made such a move, as if he was going to step forward to take away other people's things, and he was a little stunned for a moment.

In this void, Yu Ci spoke again: "These thirteen ichthyosaurs are the ones I am in the depths of the Tianli Valley, and I have worked hard to dig out from the cliff. They are born and raised in heaven. What does it have to do with Bai Ridge?"

"Oh?" The old Taoist Bai Meixuan moved, and was really surprised: "It's not catalysis, it's natural generation?"

Yu Ci grinned: "It's like a fake one!"

The old Taoist priest looked cloudy and glanced at his old eyes, nodded slightly, and ignored Jin Huan's face beside him, and nodded, "If you are born with natural cultivation, you can naturally offer a price... Take it to me!"

Yu Ci stepped forward, and only then did he realize that it was not as easy as he imagined to resist the anger of the monk Huandan. His physical strength had almost been drained in the moment, and he was almost exhausted. He stepped on the gravel path under his feet, and he couldn't land on the ground like he was stepping on cotton.

His background could not be hidden from others, and the two young men behind him were full of hope that he would make a fool of himself. Yu Ci himself didn't care. He took a deep breath and walked past Lu Yang. Lu Yang could take his life with just raising his hand and palm, but he never slapped this palm.

Yu Ci entered the pavilion and still remembered nodding to Jin Huan beside him, just like on the mountain road, when he entered the viewing. Jin Huan glanced coldly, lowered his eyes straight inward, without any response, and did not let people see his expression. However, the temperature around the pavilion increased again.

After laughing for a while, Yu Ci saluted the old Taoist, placed the stone box on the table and stood side by side with the other two boxes.

When the box was opened, Yu Ci clearly felt that four golden snakes had gazes like lightning, and then he also looked inside. The next moment, the air in the pavilion completely condensed.

The stone box is empty.

Without the thirteen ichthyosaurs that Yu Ci mentioned, there was not even a single weed on the roadside! At this moment, Yu Ci's mind was like a box, blank.

"Hey!"

This is Jin Huan laughing. With just a smile, the temperature inside and outside the pavilion raised another level. In Yu Ci's eyes, the air around him had been twisted by the high temperature. Perhaps at the next moment, Yu Jian would personally take action and twist his head off.

Yu Ci suddenly woke up. He didn't know why the ichthy and dragon grass in the stone box disappeared, nor did he expect that he would fall into such a desperate situation. However, none of this made his mind stop working. When things fell to this point, it would be meaningless to regret or consider the consequences. He just turned to look at Jin Huan, staring at this hero who had controlled the Cliff City for more than a hundred years, and calculated in his mind:

If you suddenly draw the sword, can you draw a stroke on this guy's face before you die?

At this moment, someone exclaimed in his ear: "Dao Zombie!"

Yu Ci turned his head suddenly, but saw the old Taoist standing up slowly, staring at the stone box, and his concentration made people unable to help but look at him with his eyes.

The temperature inside and outside the pavilion dropped sharply.

Yu Ci's gaze was against the stone box. He saw that in the angular gap between the bottom and the inner wall of the box, a worm as thin as a hair was hidden there, shaking its head and tail, slowly swimming out of the shadow again, like an excessively slender earthworm, squirming at the bottom of the box.

The bug seemed to enjoy the sight of everyone betting on it, or felt that the narrow box was too cramped, and then shook the body that could not see its head and tail, and then floated up and swam in the void in a breeze that had just blown into the pavilion.

"Fish and Dragon!" The old Taoist squeezed out two more words between his lips and teeth covered by his snow-white beard, but they were different from the previous one.

The moment the old Taoist spoke again, Jin Huan's gaze shifted and fixed on his face. His eyes were so sharp that it was no less than the time he faced Yu Ci.

The old Taoist seemed to have no idea. His eyes were fixed on the floating insects. After a while, he turned to Yu Ci and asked, "Youngsheng, can this fish and dragon be sold?"

Yu Ci suppressed the excitement of losing and regaining the loss and the absurdity of herb turning into insects. He calmed down and nodded, "Of course I'm selling it, I don't know how much the selling price?"

The old Taoist smiled and stretched out three fingers: "Three Hundred Practices!"

Yu Ci's heart suddenly surged, and an unprecedented feeling of ease spread throughout his body. But before he could respond, someone outside the pavilion couldn't help but scream.

The person who shouted was Jinchuan. Young people were pampered and had a better life. It was normal for them to get angry when they first encountered an accident: "How is it possible? I have accumulated over ten years of hard work in the daytime house. Isn't this bug coming? Could it be that you..."

Before the word "covering" was released, Jin Huan glanced coldly and cut off his later words.

"This is how you speak to the immortal? Kneel down!"

What Jinchuan was most afraid of was the uncle in the pavilion. He knelt on the ground without saying a word. Lu Yang in front quickly moved away, and Kuang Yanqi next to him also retreated a little, and he didn't dare to plead for a while.

Jin Huan didn't want to waste his energy on this little thing. When Jin Chuan knelt down, he threw the young man aside, moved his eyes back, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Yu, I have always admired you, but this matter is related to the 'special' power of my Bairi Mansion and the sect, so I must ask clearly!"

It is said that you want to "ask", but the posture should probably be added with the word "examine" in front of it.

The old Taoist didn't care: "Of course I have to give the Lord of Jin a clear understanding."

After saying that, he turned to Yu Ci and smiled, "I haven't seen a young man holding the 'yulong' for a long time. Even if he made a coincidence, it wouldn't be simple... Please sit down."

Yu Ci's mood had already adjusted, and she was very interested when she watched the old Taoist and Jin Huan verbally confront each other. The old Taoist asked him to sit down, but he was not polite. After raising his hand and bowing, he sat on the stone bench at the table, turned his body naturally, and faced the old Taoist face, and sold the back of his head to the master of Jin Dafu.

Lu Yang and others outside the pavilion were stunned.

Yu Ci didn't care about those things. His creed in dealing with people is: Since he has offended people and has no room for maneuver, then he will offend him directly until he dies. Anyway, he will not let the Lord of Jin Dafu be kind to spare him.

After taking the seat, he bowed again: "Please make it clear to the observer."

This was to snatch Jin Huan's words, and Yu Ci was burned behind him, but he didn't care at all. He seemed to have forgotten the Huandan monk who raised his hand to death.

Seeing his behavior like this, the old Taoist looked at his turbid old eyes bent for a moment, then he stroked his beard and smiled:

"Master of Jin Mansion, when the mountain gate transferred you 'Yimu Juling Soup', I also talked about this fish and dragon. Maybe many years later, my memory is blurred?"

This sentence seems to give Kim Hwan a step, but the sarcastic meaning in the words seems to be more sarcastic.

Jin Huan could still hold on, and said, "If you are busy with business, you can't remember it. It would be good for senior brother to mention it again."

The old Taoist looked at him, suddenly sighed, and said, "Okay, I'll say it again."

Maybe Yu Ci misunderstood. In the tone of the old Taoist, he seemed to be more emotional and... sorry for the Lord of Jin's Mansion?

No one can guess the old Taoist’s thoughts. He really started from scratch, and wanted to be detailed:

"If you want to talk about ichthys and dragons, you must go back to the shrimp and whiskers. All things in the world are born from the qi, and things have physical properties. On that day, the valley was rifted, and the two realms were connected, and the qi was intensified. Most of the plants, trees, birds and beasts inside had incredible characteristics. Shrimp and dragons are an example. This grass root is special, and it is difficult to absorb earth energy to survive for itself, and it must be parasitized on trees. However, after it grows, it is also particularly sensitive to the same kind because of its special roots, and often absorbs the same kind of qi and fertilizes itself. When it is absorbed to a certain extent, the shrimp and whiskers are also reborn and become ichthys and dragons, and its value has increased greatly.

"After the formation of the ichthyla, the ichthyla grass, was influenced by its innate nature, also absorbed the same kind of vitality and slowly changed its nature. When it was reborn again, it transformed from the spirit of grass and trees to the spirit of flesh and blood... This was an unparalleled evolution, similar to breaking into a butterfly, and far surpassing it. At this point, the ichthyla grass turned into a ichthyla, breaking away from the limitations of the plants and trees, wandering between heaven and earth, absorbing the essence, blood and spiritual energy of all things, and naturally generating, and a lifetime of endless. Although its power is not great, it is also a rare spiritual object in the world!

People's eyes gathered in the void, and the focus was the bug that was still swimming happily. Those present were all with high-quality eyesight, and they could see that although the bug was as thin as hair, its thin scales and patterns were radiating the luster of life. No matter what, it was transformed from thirteen herbs.

"In legend, when the fish and dragon swallowed enough of their kind and sought some opportunity, they could really jump into the dragon gate, turn into the body of a dragon, and travel around the world by clouds... Of course, that's just a legend."

The old Taoist spoke slowly, without any rushing or slowing down, and had a kind of infectious force that penetrated people's hearts. Yu Ci unconsciously wandered outside the sky, imagining how magical the process of the grass and trees turning into flesh and blood and jumping into the real dragon would be.
Chapter completed!