Once upon a time

Ye Quan is also drunk, is it easy to go back to the palace?Why did you encounter such a thing as seizing the house after taking a break? Your luck is really not ordinary!

Since he saw this kind of thing, he couldn't ignore it, and slapped Ouyang Feng who was in the ceremony of seizing the house with a cold palm.

Ouyang Feng stared at Ye Quan coldly: "You juniors, how dare you ruin this old man's good deeds. Today, this old man will take your soul out and eat a little bit with Soul Devouring Gu worms every day, so that you will slowly die of pain."

Ye Quan swung his sleeves and put Zhu Yan behind him, and said calmly, "I've secured this man, if you have the ability, come and try."

Ouyang Feng sneered and said, "Since you want to die, the old man can only help you, take it!"

Immediately, black mist emerged from the ground, gathered in mid-air, and then formed a black vortex, attacking Ye Quan like a drill.

Ye Quan was not in a hurry, he changed his palms into magic formulas, and transformed his mana into a unique Buddhist mana. At this time, Ye Quan's whole body was emitting a faint Buddha light.

Ye Quan usually had nothing to do to figure out the relic, except for discovering the Buddhist stunt reincarnation, although only the first three stages, it is enough.

Ye Quan formed a Buddhist handprint with his hands, and the Samsara Jue unfolded, and the golden light on Ye Quan's head condensed, forming a huge "卐" character.

The black vortex collided with the golden light '卐', the black mist swallowed the golden light, the golden light purified the black mist, and finally disappeared in midair.

Ye Quan was very calm on the surface, but his heart was a little fluctuating: "This old ghost has only a trace of soul left now. He still has such strong abilities. If he returns to his prime, he will at least be an old monster in the Mahayana period."

The more Ye Quan thought about it, the more frightened he became, his pupils shrank: "If you don't get rid of this old monster today, I'm afraid there will be bad luck with him on the road in the future. We can't let the tiger go back to the mountain." He raised his hands, and 36 relics flew out.

A golden mist appeared, enveloping Ye Quan and Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng stared at Ye Quan and said in a cold voice: "Buddhist practice, it seems that you are from the old bald donkey's side, so the old man will be even more merciless. Let you see the ghosts of the old man!" Ouyang Feng continued Changing gestures, strands of thick black mist emerged from Ouyang Feng's palm, gradually crushing the golden mist and covering the entire valley, leaving some golden mist beside Ye Quan, and the others were swallowed by the black mist.

Suddenly, there were bursts of mournful cries in the black mist, and hundreds of red and black evil spirits crawled out of the black mist.

Ouyang Feng in the black mist laughed loudly and said: "It's a pity, the old man's Whirling Ghosts used to have tens of thousands of ghosts and evil spirits, but now there are only a hundred ghosts in his hands, which are more than enough to deal with you."

Ye Quan looked carefully, and the weakest ghost inside was at the early stage of Jindan, and the most powerful was the Hundred Eyes Evil Soul, which had reached the late stage of Nascent Soul.

Ye Quan regarded the ghosts and evil spirits in front of him as grass and trees, and said with a smile: "If you were full of ghosts in your heyday, then I would be more afraid, but why do these hundred little ghosts come out? Are you funny?"

Ouyang Feng frowned and said, "What did you say?"

Ye Quan's smile was so bright, he clasped his palms together: "Amitabha!"

The 36 relics burst out dazzling Buddha light, and the Buddha light soared into the sky, dispelling the black mist, and the Buddhist music and Sanskrit chanted continuously, constantly transcending the evil spirits and evil spirits.

Of the hundred evil spirits that were purified, only less than twenty remained, and the dozen or so evil spirits were surrounded by the golden Buddha light, huddled into a ball, and struggled to resist.

The black mist dissipated, Ouyang Feng had an incredulous expression on his face, he couldn't believe that Ye Quan did all of this.

At this time, 36 arhats with golden body came out from the golden mist, carrying mellow Buddha power and terrifying coercion.

Ye Quan suddenly smiled and said: "It seems that you are not home yet, since you have no other tricks, then I will not be polite."

Thirty-six golden arhats shouted the Buddha's name together, and strode towards Ouyang Feng and the dozen or so ghosts. Every time they took a step, the nearby mountains would shake, showing their power.

The dozens of ghosts disappeared before the Arhat approached, probably purified by the strong Buddha power, and only Ouyang Feng was left.

"Son, I'm fighting with you." Ouyang Feng had a grim face, folded his hands in front of his chest, and chanted formulas in his mouth. The black mist around him was continuously gathered to his chest, and was slowly compressed into a black magic ball. .Ouyang Feng also tore off his left arm and blended it into the black ball. The black ball immediately let out blood, and the pitch-black body turned blood red, which was particularly oozing.

Ye Quan said in his heart: "This old monster seems to use his only soul power to refine this magic ball. No, it's better to strike first."

Thinking of this, Ye Quan waved his right arm, and the 36 arhats clasped their hands together and whispered the Buddha's name.The golden clouds above the heads of the arhats joined together and turned into dazzling golden clouds.

Ye Quan never thought that he was such a good person, even the immortals ten thousand years ago, no matter what he is now, if he is soft-hearted, he will die early.

Jin Xia turned into a golden scythe and slashed at Ouyang Feng. Ouyang Feng shouted: "Hmph, look at the evil light of this old man."

A thick blood-colored beam of light burst out from the blood-red light ball, surrounded by a lot of black light. If you look carefully, you will find that there are many densely packed heads in the beam of light, which is very frightening.

The golden scythe collided with the blood-colored beam of light, and there was no sound, but the sound was louder than the sound, and the invisible shock waves spread around the center of the collision point.

The majestic golden mist was dispersed by the powerful shock wave, and the entire valley was simply horrible. The towering ancient trees were broken in the middle, the grass and trees were uprooted, the huge rocks were shattered, and even the huge peaks were cracked.

The blood-colored beam of light did not cancel each other out with the golden scythe, but confronted each other in mid-air.

When Ouyang Feng saw this scene, he hated it: "I used to be a Mahayana monk who ruled one side, but now I can't do a Golden Core child, I am not willing!"

Ye Quan sneered: "So what if you are unwilling, I see if you still have the strength to accept my trick."

Ye Quan made a seal with both hands, and 36 Arhats responded to Ye Quan, and whispered the Buddha's name again: "My Buddha is merciful!"

The golden scythe immediately radiated light and kept moving forward, while the blood-red beam of light kept retreating without Ouyang Feng's mana support.

Ye Quan didn't give Ouyang Feng a chance to breathe, he took out the thunder beads, and drew three lightning rays into the scythe.

Thunder and lightning are the most rigid and yang energy between heaven and earth, the nemesis of evil spirits, the killer of evil souls, and the doomsday of demon cultivators.

Ye Quan shouted: "Old ghost, die."

The golden scythe smashed down towards Ouyang Feng's head with violent thunder force, accompanied by the sound of crackling and exploding during the flight, as if announcing destruction.

The bloody beam of light was dispersed by the scythe, and Ouyang Feng was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, waiting for death to come.

After Ouyang Feng wailed "No", he was split apart by the golden scythe.

After Ye Quan put away the relics, he wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. After all, he had used the Arhat Formation twice in a row. Although there was a magic pill to supplement mana, the brains he consumed could not be replenished.

Also, there are not many nourishing elixir, and he can't refine it now. If he uses it up now, it will be very bad luck when he encounters a big crisis in the future.

Ye Quan asked lightly, "What's your name?"

Zhu Yan kneeled down and kowtowed to Ye Quan a few times, and replied: "The villain's name is Zhu Yan, thank you for saving my life, Master Immortal." After that, he kowtowed a few more times.

Ye Quan quickly helped him up, and said, "There is no need to do this, no matter who I meet today, I will help."

Zhu Yan stood up after hearing this, and said excitedly: "I don't know if it's abrupt, but whether the immortal master can accept me as an apprentice, I also want to do justice for the heavens like the immortal master, eliminate evil and promote good!"

"..." Ye Quan was speechless, if the old ghost hadn't dissipated soon, he really couldn't beat it, he would have known that he would be so righteous if he didn't say it.

Seeing that Ye Quan was silent, Zhu Yan knew that it was impossible to become a teacher, so he smiled bitterly and said, "If the villain hasn't said it, then I won't bother the fairy teacher." Then he turned his head and prepared to leave.

Ye Quan sighed and said, "When you step into Foundation Establishment, go to Yuxu Palace to find me. The deadline is only five years!" Ye Quan dumped a bottle of Foundation Establishment Pill and a bag of low-grade spirit stones for about a hundred yuan to Zhu Yan.

After Zhu Yan received it, he knelt down to thank him again, and Ye Quan didn't help him anymore, but jumped on the phoenix feather whip and left.

Not long after, Ye Quan passed by Yishifang, and he felt that there was some kind of dusty treasure here, and the quality was not low.

Ye Quan jumped down, put away the phoenix feather whip, and walked to a stall. It was this alchemy furnace that gave him this feeling.

On the surface, Ye Quan just glanced at the pill furnace lightly, and then stopped paying attention.

The casual cultivator who sold things saw Ye Quan's handsome appearance, like a rich master, and quickly recommended his products to Ye Quan with a glib tongue.

Ye Quan casually picked up a white jade box, feeling slightly cool to the touch, but he didn't feel the cold. The icy breath in it flowed long and evenly, without any change.

When the seller saw it, he immediately introduced it enthusiastically: "This fellow Taoist is really discerning. This Fengyuan box is of extraordinary quality. It is carved from a whole piece of Fengyuan stone. The precious spiritual plant is put in it. Spiritual energy and medicine will not be lost, it is really a rare treasure!"

Once some elixir is picked, the aura will be lost quickly and become waste. At this time, with such a sealing element box, it is possible to avoid failure.It's a pity that Ye Quan has a better one, he has a space ring, and it's at the level of ancient treasures.

Ye Quan asked indifferently: "How to sell?"

"I don't know if this fellow daoist is going to buy it with spirit stones, or exchange it with pills?"

"Building Foundation Pill, do you want to take it?" Zhuji Pill was refined by Ye Quan to practice alchemy, and there were four big bottles.

Sanxiu's eyes lit up immediately, he is now at the peak of the tenth level of Qi refining, he is about to advance, and he is worried that he will not have the foundation pill.

"There is no problem with Zhu Jidan's words."

Sanxiu smiled and said: "Fifty foundation building pills, this Fengyuan box is yours, fellow daoist."

It is not difficult for Ye Quan to refine Peiyuan Pill, but this is too tricky, so the lion opened his mouth.

Ye Quan spit out two words lightly: "It's expensive."

Sanxiu scratched his head: "Fellow Daoist, this is really a good thing! Think about it, if you don't have a sealing box, if you encounter that kind of elixir that loses spiritual energy as soon as it is picked, you won't cry to death?"

Ye Quan wrote lightly: "I am very clear about your small thoughts."

The smile on Sanxiu's face froze, and he felt bitter for a while. Originally, he saw that Ye Quan had a face and a rich master, so he wanted to fool him, but he didn't expect that the other party was very clear.

He gritted his teeth and said, "45 pills, really can't be lowered."

"Fifteen." Ye Quan bared his teeth and smiled, but it almost made Sanxiu jump up.

"How is it possible? Are you sincerely here to make trouble?"

Seeing the other party's angry look, Ye Quan smiled leisurely: "Don't refute me, this box of yours can preserve Lingzhi for a week. This is not carved from a whole piece of rough stone, but spliced!"

Sanxiu gave a wry smile, and said in a low voice: "This fellow Taoist, please forgive me, the little brother is forced to do so. How about thirty foundation building pills?"

Seeing that Ye Quan's eyebrows were raised, he quickly changed his words and said, "25, 25! I really can't lower it, or I will lose money!"

"Twenty! If you agree, you will pay the money and deliver the goods, or else we will go to the Fangshi management to have a good talk." Ye Quan said with a sneer.

Sanxiu couldn't speak with a bitter face, his eyes rolled wildly for a long time, seeing Ye Quan kept looking at the pill furnace, he said quickly: "Fifteen foundation building pills, I will take this pill furnace for you."