Zhao Yuyang looked stunned.

He was ready to bleed heavily again. If he could find Fengming Grass here with Chen Yunhao, he would definitely not let it go.

But Chen Yunhao's words made him not know how to respond.

These are Chen Yunhao’s original words.

"Brother Zhao, you and I hit it off right away, and we're neighbors. This Fengming Grass is useless to me, so I'll give it to you. I wish my sister-in-law good luck in her promotion..."

"What should I do? This is too expensive!"

Of course Zhao Yuyang wanted it in his heart, but he felt it was inappropriate. After all, he and Chen Yunhao had only met twice, and they were not close friends.

However, he didn't know that Chen Yunhao was just returning a favor. If it were an ordinary cultivator, even if they were just acquaintances, he would not give it away for free.

"That's settled. Brother Zhao, please don't say anything more. When I go to Wuxiang City, please introduce me to Master Cai..."

"This is a small matter. Master Cai and I are close friends. Don't worry. It's just that the Fengming Grass is too precious..."

"Okay, Brother Zhao, why are you being so fussy like a woman? You're not happy at all. I think we should set off today!"

Chen Yunhao waved his hand. He had a lot of these things in his hands, and they were really not very useful, so he just gave them away.

In fact, he could not use most of the treasures in his hands, and he mostly gave them to relatives and friends.

Chen Yunhao is not a miser. What he cannot use is not wealth at all. Besides, he has always been generous to his own people.

They left as soon as they said they would, and both of them had almost no worries, especially Chen Yunhao who was now alone. He didn't need to worry about his brothers, disciples, and nephews, and they could leave at any time.

He still took Zhao Yuyang's flying boat. Wuxiang City was more than 700,000 to 800,000 miles away from Taiyi Gate, which was not close, so there was no need to rush.

Zhao Yuyang often went to Wuxiang City. He knew where to pass with his eyes closed. He would just control the flying boat and leave it alone.

The two had worked together once and had some understanding of each other. Zhao Yuyang was a cultivator in the spiritual world, and Chen Yunhao was an ascended cultivator.

Both of them knew that in the spiritual world, there was no discrimination between local monks and ascended monks.

The two of them had gotten along well before, and this time with the Fengming Grass as a bond between the two, Zhao Yuyang only felt closer to Chen Yunhao.

"Brother Zhao, now that we have the Fengming Grass, should we ask Master Cai to refine the Dustless Pill for you?"

"good……!"

"I know a thing or two about alchemy. Could you please be flexible and let me observe?"

This is the purpose of Chen Yunhao's trip.

"this……."

Zhao Yuyang hesitated a little. Although he and Cai Lingyun were close friends, it was not easy to just watch from the side.

"When I see Lingyun this time, I'll try my best to make peace with you...!"

"Thank you, Brother Zhao...!"

Chen Yunhao extended his hand and saluted.

"There's no need for formalities between you and me, it's just that Ling Yun's personality is a little...!"

"I see."

Anyone with some abilities tends to have a rather eccentric personality and be somewhat unkind.

Hundreds of thousands of miles would only take a couple of days for a Mahayana cultivator, and that was if they didn't rush.

Wuxiang City is a relatively large fairy city nearby, of course Chen Yunhao has never been there.

No matter how big or small the fairy city is, it is all the same in the world and has no appeal to Chen Yunhao.

Two Mahayana monks came to visit together, and from the moment they entered the city gate, their whereabouts became well known.

This is a very normal behavior. After all, Mahayana cultivators are not ordinary people. Don't cause trouble in the city, otherwise it will be difficult to end.

Wuxiang Sect is not located in Wuxiang City, but Cai Lingyun is a permanent resident of the city.

The largest alchemy shop in Wuxiang City belongs to the Wuxiang Sect, and Cai Lingyun, as the chief alchemist, usually lives in the city.

The Wuxiang Sect's alchemy shop is very grand, with five floors. It is called Lingyun Pavilion, which shows how famous Cai Lingyun is.

Two Mahayana monks walked into Lingyun Pavilion together. Although the shop assistants in the store could not tell their cultivation levels, they were used to seeing all kinds of people and had some judgment in their minds.

"What do you two seniors need?"

A young man came up quickly with a smile on his face.

"Is your Master Cai here?"

Zhao Yuyang stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a master.

"Do you two seniors have an appointment?"

The guy asked in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

"Go and announce that Zhao Yuyang is visiting."

"It's Senior Zhao. Please wait a moment. I'll report right away!"

The young man had obviously heard of Zhao Yuyang's name. He immediately nodded and turned around to report.

After just a moment, the guy came back.

"Seniors, Master Cai is refining an elixir. Please follow me to the VIP room for a short rest..."

When you are refining the elixir, you cannot stop in the middle. You have to wait no matter how long it takes.

Along the way, Chen Yunhao learned about the relationship between Zhao Yuyang and Cai Lingyun.

In his early years, when Cai Lingyun was in the Nascent Soul stage, he went to collect herbs one day and was followed by someone. His life was in danger.

Zhao Yuyang happened to pass by. At that time, he was in the late Nascent Soul stage.

Zhao Yuyang was a relatively upright person and could not stand such things as killing people for treasure, so he lent a helping hand and saved Cai Lingyun's life.

This was a life-saving favor, and from then on, the two of them formed a life-long friendship.

Of course, Zhao Yuyang is a straightforward person and would not easily come to Cai Lingyun when he has nothing to do.

He knew deeply that no matter how good the relationship was, favors would eventually run out, so it was better to use them less.

The two of them sat there for more than two hours, and then a hearty laugh came from outside the door.

"Where is Brother Zhao...!"

A handsome middle-aged monk pushed the door open and walked in.

"Brother Cai, long time no see...!"

The two had obviously not seen each other for many years, and they exchanged pleasantries in a lively manner.

"You've been so busy chatting with each other. Brother Cai, let me introduce you. This is Brother Chen from Taiyi Sect. We're all family..."

Zhao Yuyang’s last sentence was the most important.

"Chen Yunhao, meet Master Cai!"

Chen Yunhao bowed with neither arrogance nor servility. Although Cai Lingyun was a master, Chen Yunhao was also a Mahayana cultivator. The two were at the same level and there was no difference in superiority or inferiority.

"Since we're one, why be so polite? Sit down and talk..."

Cai Lingyun seemed very easygoing.

"I know Brother Zhao never comes here without a reason. He must have something to ask for this time. Tell me..."

"Brother Cai, Wanqing is about to break through, and I'm short of a few Dustless Pills..."

Zhao Yuyang was not polite and said whatever he wanted to say.

“Dustless Pill…!”

Cai Lingyun frowned.

"Brother Zhao usually doesn't speak, so I can't fool you with ordinary Dustless Pills. But the best Dustless Pills lack Fengming Grass, and I don't have it on hand!"

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