Chapter 226 Big Event

Chapter 226 Big Event

Chapter 226 Big Event (Two in One)

On the fifteenth floor of Huiyan Tower, there was a large table that could accommodate more than twenty people, and the invited guests took their seats.

Many maids and servants hurried up and down, and plates of delicious delicacies were placed on the table.

While everyone was fighting, the servants in the manor were even busier. At this moment, the wine and food were served on the table, steaming hot.

Li Yuan discovered that the seating arrangement at the banquet was also very particular. Gong Jiuchuan and Yan Sanxing sat at the top, and the rest of the invited guests were arranged according to their personal reputation and sect influence.

“What a distinct hierarchy…”

Glancing at Yan Qingyuan who was sitting next to Yan Sanxing's right hand, Li Yuan sighed slightly in his heart.

The hierarchy in this world is very clear, from the inner and outer cities to the seating arrangements at banquets, and goes deep into every aspect.

After a slight sigh, he sat down next to Gong Jiuchuan's left hand.

"Junior brother..."

Ba Wanli had a subtle look on his face. Although he didn't care much about trivial matters like seating arrangement, it was obvious that Gong Jiuchuan's left and right were the main seats at the banquet.

Moreover, the left is the most important in the Great Luck…

Many people at the table also glanced over and saw that Gong Jiuchuan and Yan Sanxing on his right looked normal, and many of them immediately understood what was going on.

Although Gong Jiuchuan did not explain, one can tell something from the seating arrangement.

'He actually became a disciple of Zen Master Fulong?!'

Yue Chongtian, who was seated behind Ba Wanli, felt a little stuffy in his chest, and he lowered his head slightly to avoid showing any abnormality.

The expressions of Lin Dongping and others also changed slightly. Yan Xiong lowered his head, feeling a little blocked in his heart, and regretted coming here more and more.

As the first true disciple of the Iron Sword Sect and the future sect leader, he was invited here and naturally had thoughts about the inheritance of Zen Master Fu Long in his heart.

but now……

Feeling the strange looks falling on him from time to time, Yan Xiong felt more and more regretful. He glanced at Yue Chongtian who looked normal and couldn't help gritting his teeth.

"Li Yuan..."

Yan Qingyuan, who had just taken his seat, narrowed his eyes slightly, then smiled and talked to Yan Sanxing. A maid poured wine for everyone, and the aroma of fruit and wood was in the air.

"This wine is called 'Baicaoxiang'. It is fermented from hundreds of magical herbs. It tastes sweet and has the effect of nourishing the body, healing wounds and removing toxins..."

After Yan Sanxing sat down, a smile appeared on his face. He turned the wine glass slightly and looked at everyone at the banquet:
"Come, everyone, drink this cup to its fullest!"

As soon as he raised his hand, everyone naturally raised their glasses. Li Yuan took a sip and his eyes lit up. This wine was sweeter than the monkey wine in Zhaixing Tower and was very much to his taste.

As the wine entered the stomach, a slight warm current spread out. It did have some medicinal properties, and was quite mellow and mild.

"It tastes sweet and refreshing, like a spring breeze. It is indeed a top-grade wine!"

Yan Qingyuan praised it highly, and everyone at the table echoed him.

"It's a good wine indeed."

After finishing one glass, Li Yuan didn't ask the maid to pour more wine. He asked for the wine pot and poured a few glasses himself. His mouth was filled with the aroma of plants and trees, and he felt relaxed.

"How is this wine made?"

Li Yuan was amazed in his heart. This wine was not spicy at all and smelled good. It tasted better than most drinks in his previous life. It was sweet but not greasy and the fragrance was long-lasting.

After a few drinks, Master Li Dao began to miss the wine-making recipe.

"Longhu Temple is indeed the world's alchemy sect. This cup of wine is equivalent to a blood-enhancing pill, and it is extremely pure, without any drug poison!"

The one who spoke was Hua Qingwu, a true disciple of Shuangyan Sect. She had a long whip hanging around her waist and was the only woman invited to the banquet.

She also liked the wine very much and drank several glasses before she exclaimed in praise.

"If Flower Lady likes it, I'll make a few gourds for you later."

Yu Xuanji sat very casually, chuckled beside her, and didn't look serious at all.

"Thank you sister."

Hua Qingwu smiled, and the two girls talked softly.

The atmosphere at the banquet was good, with everyone toasting each other. Li Yuan accepted all the drinks and soon drank three pots of wine. He stopped only when he found himself a little tipsy.

This herbal wine tastes sweet at first, but seems to have a strong aftertaste.

Li Yuan was still somewhat wary of Yan Qingyuan, so he temporarily put down his cup. However, after entering the banquet, this true disciple of Huailong Palace did not show any hostility.

"Huailong Palace..."

Li Yuan muttered to himself as he silently changed the weapons he controlled, and enhanced himself with items that increased his perception, such as the Five-Step Spirit Snake Belt and the Spirit Fire Bull Bone Ring.

Swish!
In an instant, his senses surged, and vaguely, he really felt something was wrong.

However, it's not just Yan Qingyuan...

Glancing at the rest of the people at the banquet, Li Yuan shook his head inwardly. He could sense emotions from everyone else except Ba Wanli.

It would be inappropriate to call it hostility, but at least it was a strong emotion.

"Perception is still not enough..."

Li Yuan picked up a glass of wine and silently put the search for the belt and bone ornaments on the agenda.

"Come, junior brother, have a drink."

Ba Wanli acted as if no one was around, sometimes clinking glasses with Li Yuan, sometimes picking up his chopsticks.

He had an inhuman physique and a huge appetite. A thick spiritual ox leg seemed small in his hands. He just tore it apart and ate the well-cooked beef, skin and bones included.

Many people at the banquet frowned slightly.

"Elder Gong, I heard that you have cultivated the 'Six Yang True Qi' to perfection. I wonder if you have touched upon the Yin and Yang?"

Halfway through the banquet, the atmosphere became lively and Yan Qingyuan suddenly spoke.

Qi, Yin and Yang.

His voice was not loud, but it still attracted everyone's attention. Even Li Yuan put down his bowl and chopsticks and looked over.

Changing form is the beginning of advancing into the realm of martial arts, and so, the realm of Yin and Yang is the watershed, the watershed from the best to the best.

Only by fully understanding the wonders of yin and yang can one become a master and truly set foot on the path to becoming an immortal on earth.

The incredible power of transforming into a human form, killing people from a hundred miles away, flying between the sea of ​​clouds, locking souls for thousands of miles... can only be reached by penetrating into yin and yang.

"yin and yang?"

Gong Jiuchuan held the wine glass, his expression changed a little:
"There are perfection and great perfection above great success. Although I have succeeded in refining my marrow, I have not yet completed the blood transfusion. Do I want to touch yin and yang? Perhaps it will take another sixty years of hard work?"

"Or maybe, it will be hard to reach in this lifetime."

Gong Jiuchuan sighed softly, feeling a little touched in his heart.

His comprehension and talent are also top-notch, but the path of martial arts becomes more difficult as one gets closer to becoming a master. He secluded himself for twenty years before he was able to refine his marrow, but even if he secluded himself for another twenty years, he might not be able to refin his blood.

He is not even a quasi-grand master, let alone a grand master who has fully understood the yin and yang?
Yan Sanxing, who was standing by, also sighed, and he moved even further away.

"Elder Gong is too modest..."

Everyone at the banquet looked at each other in bewilderment.

Gong Jiuchuan rarely walks around in the underworld, but according to the information collected by various sources, he was a very famous person in his time.

Although he was born with only a small dragon's bones, he was spiritual in form and was perfectly suited to the Dragon and Tiger Temple's unique martial art, the 'Red Dragon Six Yang Sword'. It had been famous in Hengshan City twenty years ago and even made a great name for itself in the imperial capital.

He then secluded himself for the next twenty years and suddenly entered the marrow refining realm, causing a sensation.

It takes a decade for such a person to reach the Grandmaster level?

"The martial arts path begins with the qi and blood, then goes through nourishing the strength, tempering the body, strengthening the inner self, and changing the physical form. This is the key to entering the realm of martial arts. After opening the meridians, refining the internal organs, refining the marrow and exchanging blood, one can reach the limits of the human body."

This is the real limit.

Gong Jiuchuan narrated calmly, and Li Yuan's heart was slightly moved. He had heard these words from Old Han more than once.

According to Lao Han, changing one's form is the beginning of an inhuman path. Using various forms to replenish oneself is a process of reshaping one's own limits. The path of changing one's form ends with refining marrow and exchanging blood.

Warriors who refine their marrow and exchange their blood are truly inhuman.

After a warrior in the form of Yi Linglong refines his marrow and exchanges his blood, he becomes like a real dragon. His aura can move ten miles away and he can defeat thousands of troops alone. For ordinary people, this is already an incredible realm.

As for the Grandmaster, all Li Yuan knew at the moment was that he could transform his true Qi into a physical form from a distance of thousands of miles. This was already a true myth.

"So, what about the Grandmaster?"

Ba Wanli put down his ox legs and was attracted.

He has been practicing Yi Xing for many years. If he had not insisted on following Old Han's path, he would have been able to open up his meridians. Although he feels that refining the internal organs and marrow is out of reach, he still yearns for it.

“Only when one cultivates one’s true Qi to the level of this old man can one understand how vast the universe is and how small the human body is…”

Gong Jiuchuan shook his hand lightly, and a drop of wine jumped out of the cup like a living thing, floating down outside the window, and disappeared in the wind and snow.

"Just like this drop of wine, jumping out of the wine glass, you can see the vastness of the world... and the Grandmaster is like this snowstorm."

This……

Everyone at the table was quite shocked, looking out the window at the heavy snowstorm that had subsided a lot but was still covering Dechang Mansion and its surroundings.

The contrast is stark.

"Is the difference between refining marrow to Yin and Yang so huge?"

Li Yuan was a little frightened.

Comparing himself to wine and the master to wind and snow, he felt that Gong Jiuchuan was probably being modest, but it also showed his admiration and yearning for the master's realm.

"The Grandmaster is the one who has exhausted the human body to understand the changes of yin and yang, knows his own insignificance, sees the vastness of the universe, unites his mind and spirit, and merges the universe with the universe..."

Gong Jiuchuan's eyes were leisurely and his tone was ethereal, which made everyone at the table yearn for him.

"Can you live forever?"

Li Yuan asked subconsciously, and the table suddenly became quiet with strange looks.

"No."

Yan Sanxing glanced at him. This kid is still a few months away from turning twenty, right?

"Human life span is determined by heaven. Even the immortals on earth can only live for 200 years, more or less. The idea of ​​immortality is illusory."

Gong Jiuchuan looked around at everyone and raised his glass:

"All good things must come to an end. It's getting late, everyone..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone stood up. The wind and snow outside the window had subsided and the sky was gradually getting dark.

At the banquet, no one tacitly mentioned the number of people who could join the inner sect of the Dragon and Tiger Temple. According to convention, this was to be discussed privately later.

but……

After looking at Li Yuan who was seeing them off like the host, they all looked at each other, and the little joy they had instantly disappeared.

Only Ba Wanli, carrying a lamb leg and a wine pot, waved his hand, and went back to the Divine Guards’ base with Fang Baoluo.

When leaving the hospital, a disciple from the Dragon and Tiger Temple presented pills to each person, one. Li Yuan also got one. The pill in the jade-colored porcelain bottle was as bright as fire.

Obviously, the gifts given to those invited to the banquet were different from those given to the rest of the people.

"This is the Dragon Breath Pill, which belongs to the category of spiritual pills. It has the effects of nourishing the body, consolidating the foundation, purifying the internal energy and blood, and eliminating the pill poison."

Yu Xuanji explained softly:
"There are mortal and spiritual forms, and naturally there are elixirs as well. This Dragon Breath Pill is a top-grade spiritual pill, which is made in the Spiritual Pill Hall within the sect. Only 300 furnaces are opened every year, so it is rarely released."

"nice one."

Li Yuan put it in his arms. He originally wanted to go back to the Divine Guard base with Ba Wanli and others, but was stopped by Yu Xuanji.

"Master, please come over."

Yu Xuanji's attitude changed a little, no longer as cold and hard as before.

"Thank you."

Li Yuan noticed her change and his tone naturally changed as well. He nodded and returned to the fifteenth floor.

The banquet had been cleared away, and Gong Jiuchuan was sitting alone in front of the window drinking tea, with a pot of wine on the table.

"Brother Gong."

Li Yuan bowed.

"sit down."

Gong Jiuchuan was too lazy to correct him. Without even turning his head, he looked down at Dechang Prefecture in the wind and snow, with lights on and the faint sound of human voices.

Li Yuan was not polite either. He sat down, poured wine, and waited for him to speak.

"A master is someone who has a thorough understanding of the changes of yin and yang, and whose body and spirit are connected. Since ancient times, those who inherit the master's teachings will surely become masters."

Gong Jiuchuan turned around, his eyes dark:

"There are quite a few disciples and elders in the sect who are eyeing the inheritance of Master Uncle. That's why the news that Master Uncle sent to me leaked out."

"Those who inherit the Grandmaster's legacy will surely become Grandmasters?"

This was the first time Li Yuan had heard of this statement, but after thinking about it, he understood it.

Apart from anything else, those who can enter the Grandmaster's door are all talented people in the world. With the guidance and help of the Grandmaster, it seems not surprising that they can achieve success.

"You have to be valued by your uncle. Ordinary people will never have the courage to attack you, but you must also be on guard against someone who takes the risk."

Gong Jiuchuan said lightly.

"Thank you, senior brother, for the tip."

Li Yuan's heart moved slightly. He could feel that Gong Jiuchuan was a little cautious. Given his status and position, the people who could make him wary were naturally not Yan Qingyuan and others.

So, is it inside the Longhu Temple?

"However, you don't have to worry too much. Not many people dare to provoke my uncle's tiger whiskers..."

Gong Jiuchuan paused slightly, remembering his uncle's amnesia.

If he hadn't suffered from such a strange disease, who would dare to blatantly covet his inheritance?

“Not many…”

So it still exists?
Li Yuan wanted to ask who those people were, but then he changed his mind and decided not to ask. If Gong Jiuchuan wanted to tell him, he wouldn't have reminded him so subtly.

"May I ask, Senior Brother, who will be able to join the inner sect at this Dragon and Tiger Banquet?"

Li Yuan asked.

Rather than possible covetousness, he cared more about this, or to be more precise, whether Ba Wanli could become a disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Inner Sect.

"Well...it's not really a secret."

After the Dragon and Tiger Banquet, Gong Jiuchuan's attitude changed a lot. Before, he would have just walked away in anger, but this time it was different.

He thought about it and answered:

"If there are no other changes, there should be four people, Yue Chongtian, Lin Dongping, Yan Xiong, and Hua Qingwu. But it also depends on their own wishes. We will meet them privately a few more times later."

Oops, the eldest senior brother lost the election.

Li Yuan's heart sank, but he still asked, "My senior brother's talent and physique are much stronger than Yan Xiong and Lin Dongping, right?"

"He's too old."

Gong Jiuchuan naturally knew what he was thinking and replied, "In terms of martial arts, he is now better than Yan Xiong and the other four. Among the participants in this banquet, I estimate that only you and Yan Qingyuan can beat him..." His evaluation was very pertinent and similar to what Li Yuan thought.

"But he is nearly twenty years older than the others. Although his qualifications are not bad, his potential is ultimately limited."

Gong Jiuchuan was very calm.

Because of Li Yuan, he could allow Ba Wanli to attend the banquet, but he could not allow him to join the inner sect. The inner sect of Longhu was extremely strict, and many of his own disciples were still in the outer sect.

"This……"

Li Yuan smiled bitterly. He had more or less guessed the reason.

"Can you..."

"No."

As soon as Li Yuan opened his mouth, Gong Jiuchuan refused outright.

"Inner sect disciples can bring their families into the sect, but they must start as menial disciples. His 80,000-li physique is not bad, and his talent is also acceptable. He will have no problem entering the outer sect in the future, but the inner sect..."

Gong Jiuchuan shook his head, indicating that he was not optimistic.

"so tough?"

Li Yuan frowned.

Since Ba Wanli could become a true disciple of the Divine Weapon Valley, his talent and physique must be good. If he has unique skills, it may not be impossible for him to refine his internal organs. How could he not be able to enter the inner gate?
"With his 80,000-mile martial arts, many inner disciples may not be his match, but when a sect selects talents, potential is the most important thing."

Seeing that he seemed a little unwilling, Gong Jiuchuan simply pointed it out:
"There is no hope of becoming a Grandmaster in 80,000 miles, not even a slight possibility."

Grandmaster potential...

Li Yuan was shocked.

"There are tens of thousands of sects in the Five Daos of Great Luck. If we go back a thousand years, the number would be more than ten times or even dozens of times more. But only the Five Dao Sects remain prosperous. Why is that?"

Gong Jiuchuan asked.

"Grandmaster?"

Li Yuan understood something in his heart.

In a world where martial arts reign supreme, martial arts skills are what determine status and power.

"Why has our Dragon and Tiger Temple been dominating the Hengshan Road for two thousand years? It's not because of the Dragon and Tiger Armies, nor because of the 100,000 disciples, but because there have been masters and land immortals in every generation!"

"This is the foundation of the sect!"

Gong Jiuchuan stretched out his hand and Li Yuan poured him a glass of wine.

"Therefore, the most important thing for Dao Sect's inner disciples is their potential. Even if they only have a glimmer of potential, the sect is willing to cultivate them. If they don't even have a glimmer of potential..."

Gong Jiuchuan drank up the wine in the glass, feeling a little disappointed.

"I see."

Li Yuan hurriedly poured wine for Gong Jiuchuan. As he was a little tipsy at the moment, he naturally wanted to ask more questions.

When he wakes up, he may not say so much to me.

……

After a while, Li Yuan left reluctantly.

"This kid..."

Gong Jiuchuan burped, his body shook, and as his internal energy surged, all the drunkenness was instantly eliminated.

As Yan Sanxing entered the room, he was almost staggered by the fumes. He retreated retching with a look of disgust on his face.

How is this different from pulling it out...

"Change the room."

Gong Jiuchuan shook off the smell of alcohol and turned to go to another floor of the restaurant.

Yan Sanxing entered the room, opened the window, took a deep breath, and then looked at Gong Jiuchuan, whose face had turned black:

"Brother, what did you say to that kid?"

“…Nothing.”

Gong Jiuchuan snorted softly: "A letter from the sect?"

"Correct."

Yan Sanxing, who had almost forgotten his business due to the smoke, finally came back to his senses with a serious expression:

"It is said that he came from the imperial capital, King Xin of the Golden Eagle!"

"Ok?"

Gong Jiuchuan's expression changed: "Wang Xin?"

There are feather eagles kept in the Longhu Temple. From bottom to top, they are the feather eagle, the gray feather eagle, the golden feather eagle, and the golden feather eagle king.

The four levels of eagle feathers correspond to the size of the event.

The Golden-Winged Eagle King understands human nature well, can travel thousands of miles a day, and can accurately find the target of a mysterious event. However, because he needs top-grade elixirs to nourish himself every time he goes out, he will never use it under normal circumstances.

"what happen?"

Gong Jiuchuan brushed his sleeves, closed the doors and windows, and transmitted the message in secret.

"In the battle of the God List, someone saw the Demon Subduing Dragon Sword..."

Yan Sanxing's expression was solemn, and his voice was trembling: "The one who fought with King Zhenwu is suspected to be the owner of Zhaixing Tower!"

"Master Zhaixing, has she come out of seclusion?!"

Gong Jiuchuan was terrified.

The Zhaixing Tower is the most secretive assassin organization in the world, and the tower master is the most mysterious grandmaster on the God List.

"He has come out of seclusion, and he is suspected to be trying to assassinate Emperor Qian..."

Yan Sanxing felt a chill on his back: "The Star Picking Tower has sent a message that the Taoist master may have already come out of retreat. The sect has sent a message asking us to return to Taoist City as soon as possible..."

"Who wins and who loses?"

Gong Jiuchuan asked subconsciously, but immediately realized that his question was unnecessary.

No one in this world can defeat the King of Zhenwu who holds the Demon Subduing Dragon Divine Sword, not even the Master of Zhaixing Tower...

“It’s a big upheaval.”

Yan Sanxing sighed and looked a little worried.

Over the past forty years, Zhenwu Hall has been targeting Hengshan Dao...

Gong Jiuchuan took a deep breath:

"You go and inform all the disciples to prepare to return to the sect. I'll go see my uncle. Forget it. I won't ask him anymore."

……

……

Huhu~
In the night wind, pieces of snow occasionally fall.

"Longhu Temple!"

On the sixth floor of an inn two streets away, Yan Qingyuan looked out at Huiyan Tower with a dim gaze:
"Mr. Liu, do you think it's possible that Li Yuan is Li Yuanba?"

"Ok?"

The gray-clothed old man frowned slightly: "Any disciple of the Divine Weapon Valley is possible, and Li Yuan is also a possibility. However, I think Shi Hong is more likely."

"Oh?"

"Those who have been recognized as masters by the Heavenly Luck Mysterious Soldiers would disappear suddenly. Some would disappear for a year or two, and some would disappear for several years. But Li Yuan has never disappeared..."

"That's true."

"Young Master, do you want to kill him?"

The old man in gray lowered his head slightly. They had discussed Li Yuanba many times, including Han Chuijun and others, and had already eliminated their doubts.

"Unfortunately, the timing is wrong. Gong Jiuchuan didn't even want me to compete with him. This shows that this person is very likely to be a disciple of Long Xixiang!"

Yan Qingyuan sighed.

The fact that the true disciple of the Divine Weapon Valley was accepted into the Dragon and Tiger Temple was not good news for the Huailong Palace. He might become a disciple of Long Xixiang, which would be extremely bad news.

"You must not take action at this time."

The grey-robed old man shook his head slightly: "If something happens to Li Yuan now, we can't stay out of it, and we will also implicate the sect."

Yan Qingyuan nodded and looked away:

“There’s always a chance.”

……

……

"Big Brother lost the election."

In a small room not far from Huiyan Tower, Li Yuan lit the oil lamp and sighed in his heart.

Gong Jiuchuan's words were so clear, naturally he wanted him not to waste his efforts.

"Old Han won't do anything, right?"

Li Yuan was a little worried. Longhu Temple was not comparable to Huolong Temple and Qianjun Cave. They were real behemoths.

"Squeak~"

The little mouse popped out from under the bed, looking drunk, as if he had also drunk some alcohol.

"Where did you steal the wine?"

Li Yuan stopped thinking and gave it a pill. The little thing was very smart and barked a few times, as if it wanted to take him away.

"……never mind."

There was a smell of grass and trees. Li Yuan knew where the wine came from without thinking. He waved his hand to send the little thing away. He gathered his thoughts and stood up in military posture again.

With Xu Push, the little bit of alcohol in him quickly dissipated, and with the flow of qi and blood, he felt full of energy.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Li Yuan's eyelids twitched, and through the door, he saw a faint yellow light, which came with the wind and fell to the ground silently.

【Huilong Finger Gloves (Level 5)】

Li Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly. During the day, he noted the flashes of weapons on most people's faces. The people outside the door were neither disciples of the Dragon and Tiger Temple nor attendees of the banquet.

"what?"

There was a slight exclamation from outside the door, which seemed a little surprised.

Li Yuan took a step back and clenched the heavy hammer in his hand, but saw a man pushing the door open. He was dressed as a woodcutter with his face covered with a black cloth.

"An acquaintance, an acquaintance, don't do it."

The man waved his hand, called Li Yuan, picked up the teapot and drank two sips in a familiar manner. Just now, he also pulled off the black cloth covering his face.

"Master Wang sent me here."

The middle-aged man dressed as a woodcutter took out a letter from his arms. Li Yuan glanced at it and found the handwriting on it very familiar.

"you are?"

"My name is Yu Ju. I serve Master Wang and occasionally run errands for him."

"Yuju?"

Li Yuan used the handle of the hammer to pick up the letter, took a look at it, and his vigilance was slightly reduced.

“It turned out to be Mr. Yu.”

"Just call me brother."

"Brother Yu."

Li Yuan is quick to accept good advice.

"Tsk, this is killer material."

Yu Ju glanced at the letter on the table and said, "I'm just delivering the letter. I don't know anything else. Don't ask me. I won't know even if I ask."

After saying this, without waiting for Li Yuan's response, he turned around and disappeared into the night.

"The servant who has mastered the arteries..."

After watching Yu Ju go away, Li Yuan closed the doors and windows and then opened the letter.

"Among the five major Taoist sects in the world, the Dragon and Tiger Temple is the best at refining pills. In addition to the well-known Great Huan Dan, there are also two types of Great Dan, the Dragon Dan and the Tiger Dan. Taking one pill can be equivalent to sixty years of cultivation..."

You want me to steal the elixir?

Li Yuan frowned slightly. Wang Wenyuan was very direct. He said that one Dragon-Tiger Pill and one Great Returning Pill could be exchanged for a unique skill, or the remaining fragments of a magical skill, or the contents after the introductory chapter of the God Worship Method.

"This is a mission, you can accept it or not."

In the end, Wang Wenyuan still left some room for maneuver.

Li Yuan touched the last corner of the letter. The ink seeped into the back of the paper. It was obvious that the writer was feeling a little nervous when writing the last sentence.

"Old Wang wants to heal his wounds? How serious must his injuries be that he needs Dragon Pills, Tiger Pills, and Dragon-Tiger Great Rejuvenation Pills?"

Li Yuan was a little surprised, because he knew that Wang Wenyuan was injured.

"These three pills are not easy to get."

After putting the letter away, Li Yuan shook his head.

After chatting with Gong Jiuchuan, he actually found out a lot of things and gained a deeper understanding of Longhu Temple.

All the major Taoist sects have their own places for forging weapons and refining elixirs, and Longhu Temple is no exception. Compared with forging weapons, Longhu Temple is better at refining elixirs.

Most of the high-quality elixirs of Hengshan Dao come from Longhu Temple. This is a big deal.

The Dragon Pill, Tiger Pill, and Dragon-Tiger Great Rejuvenation Pill mentioned by Wang Wenyuan are top-grade elixirs with extremely high value. Except for occasional barter with the Taoist sects in various states, they will never be sold outside.

In fact, even an expert in marrow refining like Gong Jiuchuan had never seen these three pills.

"If I sell Li Yuanba, I can get a Dragon-Tiger Great Rejuvenation Pill in exchange..."

Li Yuan complained in his heart, but suppressed the thought.

This task is not a question of whether to accept it or not, it is simply impossible to complete it.

"call!"

After thinking for a while, Li Yuan let out a long sigh and began to change his bones.

After a long time, Li Yuan got up, sweating profusely, went out to fetch some water and washed himself, then leaned on the bed, squinted his eyes slightly, and entered the Xuanbing Secret Realm.

While pondering the 'Thunder Dragon of a Hundred Beasts', he was also examining the 'Picture of the Sea-Splitting Black Whale' on the stone tablet.

(End of this chapter)