Yun Chonglou knelt down.
Everyone present gasped. What kind of operation was this?
The ninth-rank alchemist who is famous in the sky domain is willing to be the slave of Young Master Ye.
At this moment, everyone felt that their brain circuits were not enough. Things took one turn after another, catching them off guard.
Ye Changsheng was slightly startled, looking at Yun Chonglou in front of him, "Master, what are you doing?"
Yun Chonglou hurriedly said, "Young Master Ye, please don't embarrass me. In front of Young Master Ye, how dare I call myself a master?"
"Young Master Ye's attainments in alchemy are hundreds of times greater than mine. Young Master Ye, please keep me by your side."
Ye Changsheng has never been good at being a teacher, but this time he wants to accept Yun Chonglou for two reasons.
First, if the Ye family had a loyal ninth-grade alchemist, the overall strength could be greatly improved.
Secondly, Yun Chonglou was abandoned by the Tianyu Chamber of Commerce and left in the Ye family. If the Ye family becomes enemies with the Tianyu Chamber of Commerce in the future, I believe he will spare no effort to suppress the Tianyu Chamber of Commerce.
There was a moment of silence.
Ye Changsheng said calmly: "Since you are so eager to learn, stay with me from now on."
He was not worried at all that Yun Chonglou would betray him, because he had sworn a solemn oath. If he broke the oath, his Taoist faith would be shattered, and he would never have the chance to improve in either alchemy or martial arts again in his life.
When Yun Chonglou heard that Ye Changsheng had kept him, he was as excited as a child and quickly said, "Old slave, I pay my respects to the young master."
Ye Changsheng said: "From now on, don't call me a servant. I'll just call you Ayun."
Yun Chonglou said, "Ayun thanks Young Master."
Ah Yun? Damn, I always feel that the style of painting is not right.
Ye Changsheng nodded, his eyes swept over everyone, and continued: "The sale of pills and spiritual liquids has begun."
At this point, he looked at Ji Yushi and Ji Que and said, "You can leave now. The Ye family does not welcome you."
Ji Yushi swung his sleeves angrily and said coldly: "Uncle Que, let's go."
Watching Master Ji Yu leave, Yun Chonglou hurriedly said, "Young Master, this woman is as cruel as a snake or scorpion. Do you want to kill her and eradicate her?"
Ye Changsheng shook his head and said with a smile: "There are smart people in the Tianyu Chamber of Commerce. I believe they will not cause trouble for an alchemist just for her."
"Of course, if they insist on doing so, we will make the Tianyu Chamber of Commerce disappear."
Yun Chonglou: “.”
Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend! Let Tianyu Chamber of Commerce disappear. If someone else said this, Yun Chonglou would definitely tell him loudly, stop bragging, okay?
But Ye Changsheng said it so calmly, and he believed it without a doubt.
This moment.
The martial arts arena was in a state of complete excitement.
The long-awaited sale of elixirs is finally about to begin.
Originally everyone thought that the Ye family’s elixirs all came from the Ancient Divine Kingdom, and no one expected that the Ye family had an alchemist.
He also made a ninth-grade alchemist submit to him, which shows that there must be no problem with the quality and efficacy of the Ye family's pills.
This kind of elixir is unique to the Ye family, and even the Tianyu Chamber of Commerce cannot compare with it.
Everyone's expressions became more and more fanatical, and they looked at Ye Changsheng with blazing eyes. Suddenly, Song Qianzhong stepped forward and spoke first, "Young Master Ye, I have a set of skills here. Although it is a fragment, it was obtained from an ancient secret realm. I want to exchange it for Young Master Ye's ninth-grade elixir. How about it?"
Ye Changsheng smiled and said, "Although the technique is good, I don't need it. I wonder if you have anything special."
Song Qianzhong was lost in thought. Suddenly, an idea struck him. A small tower appeared in his palm. "Master Ye, what do you think of this tower?"
Ye Changsheng's eyes fell on the small tower, "This tower."
The small tower is covered in rust. Apart from its shape, everything else is rusted and there is no trace of breath.
An ordinary one.
Ye Changsheng said: "Okay, it's a deal. I wonder which ninth-grade elixir you need."
Song Qianzhong was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Ye Changsheng would actually agree to exchange the elixir for the small tower. He got this small tower by accident, and hundreds of years had passed since then.
I still remember that when the small tower appeared, strange phenomena appeared in the sky, flames covered the sky, and purple thunder raged.
That was pretty scary.
At that time, he thought he had obtained a unique treasure, but he never expected it to be a rusty little tower.
In the first few years after he got the tower, Song Qianzhong tried every possible way to spy on the secret of the small tower, but in the end he gained nothing.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6-9!
Feeling disheartened, he threw the small tower into the spirit ring. If Ye Changsheng had not mentioned the strange thing today, he would not have remembered that the small tower was still in the spirit ring.
A worthless little tower could be exchanged for a ninth-grade elixir, which was undoubtedly a huge profit in Song Qianzhong's opinion.
"Young Master Ye, I will exchange for the derivative pill!"
Ye Changsheng smiled calmly, flicked his fingers, and a derivative pill appeared in front of Song Qianzhong, "Congratulations, senior, you got a derivative pill."
After the exchange, he put the small tower into the spirit ring, with an unfathomable smile on his face.
At this time.
Zen Master Wuxiang came out and said with a smile, "Donor Ye, I am interested in your violent pill. It is very suitable for me."
Ye Changsheng looked at the fat and big-eared Wuxiang Zen Master in front of him, and always felt that this monk had an inexplicable sense of humor. "The most important thing is the suitability. As long as the senior can take out the exchange item, the violent pill will belong to the senior."
Just as Zen Master Wuxiang was about to speak, an old Taoist priest came out and said, "Young Master Ye, we in the Taoist sect also want the Berserk Pill. This is our Taoist sect's exchange item."
When Master Wuxiang heard this, the smile on his face instantly disappeared, "Stinky old Taoist, did you do this on purpose?"
Taoist Qian Huan smiled faintly and said, "Master, don't get me wrong. Everyone wants the ninth-grade elixir. Whoever's exchange item can make Young Master Ye interested, that person will own it."
Zen Master Wuxiang nodded fiercely and looked at Taoist Master Qianhuan, "If it weren't for Young Master Ye's face, I would have smashed your head with one punch."
Taoist Qian Huan was not willing to be outdone, "Come on, I'm afraid it won't work for you?"
At this moment, Wu Xin came to the side of Zen Master Wu Xiang, "Master, don't be timid, just do it, the Violence Pill really suits Master's temperament."
Zen Master Wuxiang glared at Wuxin, "Do you want me to die? Get out of the way."
As he spoke, a vast Buddha light appeared around him, and a golden Buddha enveloped him. "Great and Mighty Heavenly Dragon, World Honored One Ksitigarbha, Om Mani Padme Hum!"
Hear the sound.
Ye Changsheng was stunned. The six-word mantra of Buddhism, the golden Buddha's image, and the righteous spirit, this monk was not simple.
Then, a mantra suddenly appeared in his mind: Great and Mighty Heavenly Dragon, Tathagata Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Paramakong.
"Two seniors, please don't ruin your relationship for a pill. Take out the exchange items and compete fairly."
Zen Master Wuxiang restrained his aura, and the golden Buddha image behind him disappeared. He looked at Taoist Master Qianhuan and said, "Let it go this time. Otherwise, I will definitely beat you so hard that you can't take care of yourself."
Taoist Qian Huan snorted coldly, and a map appeared on his palm. "Young Master Ye, this is the map of the Tomb of the Gods. Its value is immeasurable. How about exchanging it for the ninth-grade elixir in Young Master Ye's hand?"
Ye Changsheng smiled calmly and nodded, "Master Zen Master, what is it that you want to exchange for? Can you show it to me?"