Chapter 290

It is obvious that Ding Yang is under the threat of chiguoguo. The influence of overseas ancient warriors and Chinese ancient warriors is now two systems.

Although the ancient martial arts assembly is together, but acting style has become two roads.

Yang Yiyun doesn't know about the Shenzong where Ding Yang is, but he can think that it should be an ancient sect, but he is regarded as a demon by the Chinese forces.

At the moment, although Ding Yang talks with a smile, like Maitreya, he knows that he is a smiling tiger.

Yuan Chenzi, who was put aside, was happy to see this. Someone asked Yang Yiyun to trouble him. He was very happy.

Only Bai Shan's eyes glared and said, "old devil Ding, do you want to do something?"

Ding Yang, who is always smiling like Maitreya Buddha, looks like a dead pig doesn't open the bucket. He says with a smile: "don't talk nonsense about Bai Shan's words. I'm just saying what everyone wants. Frankly speaking, what I'm here for today is not all the pills on Yang Xiaoyou?

You Baishan is the smartest one among us. You paid homage to Shizu directly. Now, isn't Yang Xiaoyou's danfang in your Wudang bag?

How? No more talking? Don't threaten me with your eyes. I don't like it. Ha ha ha ~ "

Ding Yang's words are not warm, but a word out, let others see to hundred mountain's eyes have a different.

Bai Shanqi's face was livid, and he said angrily, "Mr. Ding, you have a bloody mouth. Master Yiyun is indeed the descendant of the first generation master of Wudang. He is the master of Wudang. You are alienating our relationship."

Finally, Bai Shan was a little worried. He looked at Yang Yiyun and quickly explained, "Shizu, don't listen to old devil Ding farting, Baishan never deceived Shizu. "

Yang Yiyun waved to Baishan, indicating that he would stop talking. If he went on speaking, Ding Yang would definitely be able to hold the handle. He could see that Ding Yang was a fox with a smiling face. He looked like a Buddha, but in fact he was a devil.

This man is so scheming that he has to be careful. It can be seen that Bai Shantang is born in the second floor, but he is afraid of Ding Yang. This shows that Ding Yang is born in the first floor, and the means are not simple.

And in the face of his threat to his grandfather, Yang Yiyun had to deal with it carefully. His relatives were more important than pills in his heart.

After thinking about it, Yang Yiyun had an idea in his mind. He looked around at Ding Yang, who was born in the field and finally fell on him. Mi narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Ding Yang, right? Put away your bad water. I admit the origin of Wudang and I mentioned by Baishan. It's true, so you'd better put away your careful thinking.

As for Peiyuan pill, to tell you the truth, no one can refine Peiyuan pill even if I publish the prescription today. It's impolite to say that no one can refine Peiyuan pill except me, at least now.

I also know that you ancient sects come out of the mountain more or less for my Peiyuan pill. "

Said here, Yang Yiyun stopped for a moment and said: "Cheng, I'll help you. Today I have 12 Peiyuan pills that I can take out, but... I won't give them to you in vain. I want to exchange them for that day.

If you want Peiyuan pill, I'll refine it for you as long as you can afford the elixir. However, if anyone dares to threaten my grandfather and Duanmu family, I, Yang Yiyun, swear to heaven today that it's people who kill people and the clan who destroy them. "

After careful consideration, Yang Yiyun still put the matter on the surface. Only in this way can he pacify the minds of many unkind people and make himself live a good life. Anyway, it's just alchemy. Peiyuan Dan can be easily refined as long as he has a magic medicine.

It can also extinguish the threat of Ding Yang and other old demons to his grandfather, and it can also save himself a lot of trouble.

When Yang Yiyun stares at Ding Yang in his speech, Ding Yang's heart palpitates inexplicably. Especially when Yang Yiyun says who dares to threaten his grandfather, his determination and eyes make Ding Yang moved.

Indeed, he just wanted to threaten Yang Yiyun with Duanmu family, and also wanted to alienate the relationship between Wudang and Yang Yiyun, and then fish in troubled waters.

But now it seems that he belittled Yang Yiyun, and Ding Yang's smile slowly faded away. In his heart, he redefined Yang Yiyun and came to a conclusion that such talented people should either kill or not provoke.

In his early twenties, he was able to compete with yuan Chenzi, a man of the first level. Ding Yang could see clearly the momentum and power of the previous three palms in the dark. Yang Yiyun's strength is absolutely different from that of the first level. This is because he didn't really step into the first level.

If Yang Yiyun was born, he would be invincible at the same level. Such evils are rare in the world.

As an overseas ancient warrior force, Ding Yang wants to kill Yang Yiyun, a genius of China, but it's impossible to see today's situation.Let's get benefits first, and then call those old ghosts together to discuss after we go back?

Thinking of this, Ding Yang first took back his eyes and laughed again: "Yang Xiaoyou's careless, how can I threaten your grandfather? We are both overseas ancient warriors. It's too late to unite."

Then he continued with a smile: "since Yang Xiaoyou has Peiyuan Dan for sale, it's a good thing. I don't know how to deal with it?"

When Yang Yiyun sees Ding Yang's hypocrisy, he looks disgusted. If he is building a foundation at the moment, he will beat the son of a bitch to death. It's a pity that he won't lose in the fight with yuan Chenzi, but he also tries to find out that his cultivation can only protect his life under the hands of the ancient martial arts of the first level. It's impossible to defeat the first level.

When Ding Yang asked how to trade Peiyuan Dan, Yang Yiyun really didn't know how to answer, because he had never done so, so he couldn't say to trade with money, could he?

He doesn't lack today. It's better to exchange the elixir.

When he was thinking about it, the hundred mountains on one side whispered: "Shizu, can you give me the Peiyuan pill you refined, which used to be Wudang's little Peiyuan pill? One is a congenital spirit stone, or two hundred year old elixirs?"

Baishan is not willing to trade Shizu's Peiyuan pill with other forces, but he has no way. First, Yang Yiyun is really Wudang's Shizu now, and Peiyuan pill is not Wudang's, it's someone else's own refining. He can't interfere. He just sees that Yang Yiyun doesn't have the intention to trade and gives a suggestion.

Yang Yiyun's eyes lit up when he heard Bai Shan's words. Bai Shan is his own man. Wudang's small Peiyuan Dan can sell a congenital crystal, so his real Peiyuan Dan has a price score.

He put his hand in his pocket and took out a bottle of Peiyuan Dan with three in his backhand. He handed it to Baishan to check.

As like as two peas were opened, the eyes were suddenly glared. "This is the true peyuan Dan," he said. "This is the same as the master's master's degree, which is the same as the price of the palm."

There was a smell of Dan medicine, which made people confused. They were all experts at the scene. They knew that Yang Yiyun's Peiyuan Dan was a good product, and their eyes lit up.

"Well, one Peiyuan pill plus two congenital spirit stones, at least two 200 year old spirit medicines. We need to change them. There are twelve in all. Now there are nine left. They are also open to the guwu family." After that, Yang Yiyun waved his hand and said to Bai Shan, "these three are for you."

"Ah ~" Bai Shan was stunned, and then he was overjoyed. He quickly said, "thank you for your help. Thank you for your help." Baishan was very happy. It was recorded in the ancient books that the real Peiyuan pill contained strong vitality, but it was the holy medicine for healing, and it could improve the physique and loosen the bottleneck of cultivation.

There is Xia Lu in the field, and the others brush around Yang Yiyun and ask for Peiyuan Dan one by one.

Guwu meeting is a gathering meeting of guwu. Naturally, it can also form a small trade fair. More or less, everyone will bring some natural materials and local treasures to trade.

For a moment, Yang Yiyun's eyes widened. He didn't expect that these old ghosts were local tyrants.

There are six congenital crystal stones in Ding Yang's hands, which are actually inferior spirit stones. He laughs and says: "I will exchange three Peiyuan pills."

"I'll exchange three for you." The Taoist priest of Kunlun had a small box with six spirit stones in it.

"I'll give you two." There are four spirit stones in the palm of his hand.

At this time, yuanchenzi was in a hurry. According to Yang Yiyun, there were 12 Peiyuan pills in total. He had just given Baishan three, and there were nine left. Ding Yang and Changling each took three, that is, six, and the old ancestor in the center of the Earth took two, and there was only one left.

Naturally, he also knew the advantages of Peiyuan pill. The fragrance of the pill just now was not ordinary. Anyway, it was still one. He took out two congenital crystal stones and said to Yang Yiyun, "I'll exchange one Peiyuan pill for you."

At this time, Yang Yiyun, with a smile, looked at yuanchenzi and said, "I'm sorry it's gone."

"Isn't there the last one?" Yuan Chenzi said in a loud voice.

"The last one is left to my grandfather. I'm in charge of my pills. I don't want to sell it. I want you to exchange it from Ding Yang or Changling. They split up three pills." Yang Yiyun's heart is also bad for a while, you Yuanchen son Yin I, brother is angry to death you.

"You... Deliberately brush me?" Yuan Chenzi looks at Yang Yi and turns blue.

"Can you blame me for being a little slow?" Yang Yiyun said faintly.