C269 Right

Speaking of which, the eight demon kings had died in injustice.

Originally, when Yi Yan put down the Moon Devouring Slash, they all let out a huge sigh of relief, thinking that Yi Yan was just like them, greedy for the Pu Ci grass, and would definitely not make things difficult for them after getting their wish.

As a result, although Yi Yan's power caused the eight of them to stop their attacks on him, the majority of their attention was still on him, in case he took the chance to escape.

Therefore, when Yi Yan once again raised the Moon Devouring Slash, these eight people couldn't react in time. They could only look at the target of their protection in a daze — —, the young master of the own Star Domain, becoming a ghost under Yi Yan's blade.

It was precisely because of their powerless state that Yi Yan's attack succeeded. The Asura Lance only changed directions a few times before sending all of them to accompany Lang Jingtian.

Otherwise, with their cultivation at the middle stage of the Spirit Demon King Realm, if they were to flee in separate directions, Yi Yan would not be able to catch them all in one fell swoop.

While Yi Yan was secretly feeling lucky in his heart, Du Han, Du Gang and Hei Yu, who were personally watching this scene, didn't think the same way.

Both of his eyes stared ahead absentmindedly. Only after Yi Yan casually threw out a ball of blazing flames and burned the corpses of the nine people into ashes did Du Gang suddenly regain his senses, and while cheering, he rushed forward to collect the treasures, armor, Storage Ring and other items that were scattered in the air. At the same time, he did not forget to look at Yi Yan with admiration: "Master, you're too strong! These guys combined will not be a match for your one move! "

The domineering and cold attitude that Yi Yan had just displayed was completely different from the one she had previously. For a moment, only two figures remained in her mind; one was the cruel image of Yi Yan slaughtering nine Demon Kings in the blink of an eye, and the other was the Yi Yan who had returned from a nameless planet, the Yi Yan who gifted Du Gang treasures.

Gradually, the two figures became more and more indistinct in Du Han's mind, and slowly formed into a single line. Du Gang happily thought that he had picked up all the treasures and Storage Ring s, and returned back to Yi Yan's side with an excited expression, proudly handing over all the spoils of war to Yi Yan, his expression was as if he had worked hard to get all those things.

Yi Yan smiled slightly, and after receiving them, he did not pay any attention to them and stuffed them all into the Nether Ring, as if he was throwing all of them into trash.

However, Lang Jingtian handed over the Storage Ring that you are currently using to Du Gang: "Xiao Gang, the level of the Storage Ring you are currently using is too low. You can use this one from now on. "After binding it with blood, you can hide it. However, you're not afraid of others recognizing it."

Du Gang was overjoyed. He snatched the Storage Ring from Yi Yan's hands and dripped a drop of blood on it to confirm its ownership. He looked left and right excitedly, looking like he was unwilling to let go.

Yi Yan slightly smiled, and didn't pay any attention to him, instead turning his gaze towards Hei Yu who was still standing far away.

After sensing Yi Yan's gaze, Hei Yu, who was somewhat hesitant, slowly walked up and bowed deeply towards Yi Yan who had a faint smile on his face. "Junior Hei Yu, thank you very much for saving my life!"

It was not that he did not repay Yi Yan for his kindness, but it was just that the current Hei Yu still could not figure out Yi Yan's intentions. He was afraid that Yi Yan would be like him and covet the three stalks of ostrich grass in his hands, so not only did his wariness not decrease in the slightest, it even increased it a little.

Just that, with how strong Yi Yan was, even nine Spirit Demon Kings were turned into ashes in an instant, which made Hei Yu reckoned that the chances of surviving one of Yi Yan's attack was extremely low, so, even if he was unwilling in his heart, he could only find an opportunity to leave after thanking Yi Yan for saving his life.

How could Yi Yan not know what Hei Yu was thinking?

Therefore, it was natural for Yi Yan to be this cautious. He only waved his hand gently, released an extremely pure Astral-source Power and held Hei Yu's body up, "Fellow Daoist Hei Yu, there is no need to be so courteous, Lang Jingtian doing such a thing is truly going overboard. Yi Yan is only somewhat unhappy with his actions of bullying others, so he helped me out."

However, even if Yi Yan wasn't angry, it didn't mean that the others didn't have any reaction either.

Du Gang had witnessed Yi Yan displaying his divine might with his own eyes, and the feeling of worship he felt towards his master was at his strongest. But when he saw that not only did Hei Yu not shed a tear of gratitude, he was even carrying a cautious expression when uttering these few dry words, he was actually unwilling in his heart.

< p > "Hey!" You! My master saved you with good intentions, but you can just say a few words that are neither painful nor itchy? "

Du Gang could not help but pout, as he said this sentence coldly. His meaning was: Let's not talk about crying until my nose is streaming with tears, at the very least, you should at least express your admiration towards my master, right?

However, these words were not true in Hei Yu's ears. His heart skipped a beat: As expected!

This Senior Yi Yan had also come here with greed!

However, at least he is not as shameless as Lang Jingtian. I hope he can leave me some.

Thinking about that, Hei Yu sneakily looked up at Yi Yan for a moment before hurriedly lowering his head. He retrieved two stalks of ostrich grass from the Storage Ring and respectfully passed it over to Yi Yan: "This little brother is right, a life saving grace should be repaid! This junior has two stalks of grass here, which might be of some use to Senior. If you do not mind, I hope Senior can accept them. This way, this junior can feel at ease! "

However, even though he said that, Hei Yu's eyes were filled with unwillingness to part when he looked at his hands: He can't bear to part with them!

Perhaps he would only be able to encounter such superior medicine in his lifetime. Where could such fortuitous encounters be found so easily?

Hei Yu's actions made Yi Yan stare blankly for a moment, and then, he recovered. He could not help but burst out laughing: "This guy, he's really a frightened bird. Everyone looks like they're people who want to steal his treasures!"

However, there were a lot of herbs in the Nether Ring and they were all top quality herbs that had been nourished by spirit energy for hundreds of millions of years. Yi Yan still needed to covet his two obvious "malnutrition".

The almond grass?

Yi Yan smiled slightly and did not reveal any of Hei Yu's intentions. That would make both sides feel awkward.

Under Hei Yu's pained gaze, he received the two stalks of grass, but Yi Yan did not put them away. Instead, he smiled and sized them up.

Only when Hei Yu's gaze became more and more reluctant, as if he wanted to throw himself at them and snatch them back did he chuckle and return one of the stalagmites to Hei Yu.

Hei Yu's reluctant eyes instantly turned blank and incomprehensible as he blankly stared at the dozen or so different colored medicinal herbs that instantly appeared in Yi Yan's right hand.

These medicinal ingredients were somewhat ordinary. Hei Yu had sold back and forth between the Demon and Demon Realms, but he had seen them several times. There were also a few that he had never even heard of.

However, what surprised him was not these, but the two stalks at the top of the small pile of herbs.

< p > Ourin grass!

On top of the pile of medicinal ingredients in Yi Yan's right hand was the Pu Jiang grass!

However, compared to Hei Yu's three stalks of "yellow faced and skinny body", they were nothing.

Obvious "dysplasia"

To put it simply, the two stalks that appeared in Yi Yan's hands could be said to be "strong and fat".

The jade-green stem was as thick as a thumb. On it were twelve purple leaves covered in golden lines. The leaves were extremely fat. It was very thick and looked like it was half a finger thick!

If one were to compare Yi Yan's left hand who had taken out a stalk that had seven leaves on it to a three-year-old child, then these two stalks of grass would simply be considered strong and grown men.

After staring at it for a long while, as if he couldn't believe it, Hei Yu rubbed his eyes hard, only then did he realize that he wasn't mistaken.

God!

This Senior Yi Yan actually had such a high quality Pu Pei grass, why would he need to covet his own?

His efforts had been in vain.

It was only at this moment that Hei Yu's heart was finally at ease.

Only, he didn't know that this was the two worst quality stalks of Primrose Grass that Yi Yan had spent a lot of effort to find in the garden, because he didn't want to reveal his background too much.

After a trillion years of growth, the first batch of medicinal herbs that Jing Ruo had planted in that year had already been bred for countless generations.

Under Black Hell's confused and ashamed eyes, Yi Yan smiled and said gently, "Black Hell Fellow Daoist, I just so happen to have two stalks of Primrose Grass in my hands. Now with this stalk of yours, you can consider it as having gathered all the ingredients needed to concoct a cauldron of Primrose Pellet. This place is located at the edge of the Demon and Demon Realms. Of course, fellow Black Hell must have one.

Hei Yu, who was no longer worried that Yi Yan would try to rob him, completely relaxed. As long as he kept the two stalks of ostrich grass in his hands, he was already very satisfied, how could he not know that Yi Yan's words were just to give him a way out of this predicament?

Therefore, upon hearing Yi Yan's question, Hei Yu immediately replied: "I will rely on senior to make the decision! However, this junior's alchemy skills are just too terrible. I don't dare to take it out and make a fool of myself! "

Yi Yan chuckled, "It's fine. I, Yi, am also interested in refining pills. I coincidentally have a pill furnace in my hands as well. However, there is one thing that needs to be said clearly. I do not have a great confidence in refining a top tier pellet like the Puyuan Pill. Fellow Daoist Hei Yu, you should not place too much hope in this either. "

In the hundred years he had traveled in the Devil Realm, other than Yi Yan's refining skills having increased by leaps and bounds, he had also made quite a few breakthroughs in the area of alchemy. He had once succeeded in refining a dozen batches of low grade pellets.

It was just that, those pellets were mostly used to recover Devil Elemental Energy, but he had never succeeded in refining an auxiliary type pellet like the Puyuan Pill. As a result, he did not dare say that it was too slow, in case he did not succeed and made a fool of himself.

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