My Master Is a God

Baishan was frightened by Yang Yiyun's request last night. He was originally ordered to serve Yang Yiyun, but the master wanted this or that, and he really had no choice. ? ?

Wudang sandalwood and white bear skin are all treasures of those old monsters in Wudang. Where can he get them?

Now he can only avoid Yang Yiyun. Who knows what Yang Yiyun wants?

Baishan wanted to shed tears just thinking about the scene where he went up to meet his uncle last night.

"Uncle Master, I heard that you always have a white bear skin in your hand. Can you part with it? Can I give you something in exchange?" Baishan said kindly to any uncle.

"What good things can you get from me?"

"I still have half a box of sandalwood in my hand."

"Haha, boy, do you think I'm stupid?"

"If I'm not a master, how about just one box?"

"Get out~"

"Uncle Master, which master actually wanted the white bear skin~"

"The brat actually used the master to threaten me and ask for a beating."

"Ah~ Uncle Master really wants it."

"Only a ghost will believe you. You haven't beaten me enough, right?"

"Oh, why are you still beating me, you are so old~"

"I am so angry that I will beat you to death today.

"Ah, oops..."

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Thinking of Baishan makes me want to cry.

He can't even get enough for a white bear skin, let alone hundreds of kilograms of sandalwood. But the sandalwood is kept in the hands of the master. The master treats it like a treasure on weekdays. To get one or two pieces is like cutting meat, let alone Said it weighed hundreds of kilograms.

But he couldn't collect hundreds of kilograms of sandalwood and ten white bear skins, and he couldn't explain it to Yang Yiyun. At this moment, when he saw Yang Yiyun Baishan, he just hid.

The things assigned to me have not been completed yet, so what will the master want if I can't protect them all.

However, before he had time to run, Yang Yiyun saw him.

He turned around and put on a smile and said, "Master, you are getting old so early, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Yang Yiyun squinted his eyes and said: "If sleeping as a cultivator can improve your realm, I hope I can sleep a little longer. Why did you, an old boy, see me running away?"

"No, no, I have something urgent to do. I was too late to be happy when I saw my master, so how could I run away." Baishan said with a smile on his face.

"Haha, it's not the best. Why haven't you sent me the sandalwood and white bear skin I asked you to prepare last night?" Yang Yiyun looked at Baishan's pair of panda eyes and asked him with a smile.

Today, Baishan stared at a pair of panda eyes, and it looked like he had been beaten.

The corners of Baishan's mouth twitched and he forced out a smile and said: "We are preparing for Master~"

"How long? How can you prepare for such a small thing? Send it to me tomorrow, that's it, I'll go out for a walk." Yang Yiyun guessed something from Baishan's expression. It's possible that sandalwood and white bear skin are very important to him. What a difficult problem.

This also shows that Wudang's sandalwood and white bear skin are really good things. The more this happens, the more Yang wants them.

Of course, it was more of a deliberate attempt to make things difficult for Baishan. Why didn't this old boy tell him the truth? If it weren't for the sharp weapon like Dragon Scale, he would have jumped into the pit of fire, so he deliberately made things difficult for Baishan Yang Yiyun.

After saying that, he ignored Baishan Yang and turned around to leave.

"No, Master, I really can't find that many...Master, Master..." Baishan called Yang Yiyun with a grimace, but Yang ignored him at all.

"Isn't this going to cost me my life?" Baishan said to himself on the spot, thinking that he should discuss it with Master Mingjue.

If the white bear skin is not enough for the sandalwood, some must be prepared for the master, otherwise he would be a second-level innate ancient warrior.

Now Yang Yiyun's prestige in Wudang is very high. If the master's request can't be fulfilled, he should stop messing around.

Wouldn't it become a joke in everyone's mouth?

Then Baishan gritted his teeth and walked towards the master's dojo.

Yang Yiyun wandered all the way, asking about Qian Jue's cultivation skills, and prepared to go find Qian Jue.

He was thinking about Qian Jue's Nine Turns of Resurrection Grass.

That is one of the top ten elixirs in the world of cultivation, and even elixirs are extinct in the world of cultivation.

One leaf and one flower represent a thousand years, and each stage can refine an elixir.

And if there is really a nine-turn resurrecting grass with three leaves and three flowers in Qianjue Medicine Garden, he can refine the three-turn golden elixir, and his cultivation level will not be improved at all.

Thinking of this, Yang couldn't help but drool.

Of course, everything is still uncertain before seeing it. Qian Jue's description is similar to the record in Yang Yiyun's mind.

The entire Wudang Sect occupies a very vast area, and every Xiantian almost occupies a hilltop as a training ground.

The higher the strength and status, the larger the hill they occupy, and the more spiritual energy they have.

Therefore, Qianjue’s training dojo is easy to find.

Yang Yiyun casually asked any Wudang disciple and he knew that Qianjue lived at Qianjue Peak.

His name was on the mountain peaks, which made Yang Yiyun roll his eyes inwardly. He was so cool.

However, it can also be understood that the world law is that the strong are respected, and strength naturally determines everything. As the number one master in Wudang, Qianjue's dojo is also the largest and best in Wudang.

Originally, a Wudang disciple wanted to lead Yang Yiyun, but Yang refused.

Because he wants to show off.

Anyway, the secret of flying has been revealed in Wudang, so he didn't care. When he saw Qianjue Peak thousands of meters away, he activated his wind control skills and flew away amidst the envy of many Wudang disciples.

It didn't take more than two minutes to reach the sky above Qianjue Peak. I saw the building located halfway up the mountain. I knew it was Qianjue Dojo without asking.

When he was about to fly down, he saw Qian Jue running out in a hurry, and shouted from afar: "Welcome Master to Qian Jue Peak."

Yang Yiyun fell down and said directly with a smile: "Qianjue, I'm here to visit your medicine garden."

"It's a great honor for Master to come. I will take you there right away."

Qian Jue spoke and led Yang Yiyun into the gate, bypassed the main hall and came to the back of the main hall.

"Master, this is my medicine garden." Qian Jue said, pointing to a lush-looking garden covering an area of ​​one or two acres.

In fact, in Yang Yiyun's eyes, it is a garden. The entire medicinal garden looks full of all kinds of flowers and plants that Yang Yiyun has never seen before.

More like a garden.

However, the tangy medicinal fragrance wafted in, proving that it was a medicine garden, not a garden.

Looks well cared for.

While walking and watching, Qianjue introduced to Yang Yiyun that he cultivated the medicine garden just for the good-looking ones, and introduced the elixirs he planted mainly for viewing. Many elixirs were transplanted from secret places in various places.

Yang Yiyun walked all the way, but he was shocked in his heart, because he found that there were many elixirs in Qianjue's medicine garden that could only be seen in the Encyclopedia of Cultivation Elixirs.

He originally thought that the elixirs recorded in the elixir classics could only be seen in the cultivation world in the future, but he did not expect to see twenty or thirty kinds in Qianjue's medicine garden.

These types of elixirs can be used to refine more than ten kinds of elixirs.

Some vintages are low but the varieties are rare, and some are common but have long vintages.

If it weren't for Qian Jue's introduction, Yang Yiyun would have thought that he had walked into a treasure house of elixirs.

While he was thinking about how to ask Qian Jue for these elixirs, Qian Jue said something that made Yang Yiyun almost want to kiss him.

Of course, if it’s a woman, that’s fine, but men, forget it.

Just listen to Qian Jue say: "Master, if you like any useful elixir, just tell me, I will have someone dig it out and send it over. In the past, I only played with these unrealistic things, but forgot the true martial arts understanding. From now on, I will also I won’t go out of my way to do my job. I won’t use these tablets in the future. Keeping them will only be a waste of energy.”

As soon as Yang Yiyun heard the light in his eyes, he immediately said: "In this case, I won't be polite. Later, you can have them all dug out for me and sent to Donglai Pavilion. I will refine a few furnaces of elixirs and give them to you. Otherwise, wouldn't it be wrong?" It’s a waste, right?”

"Yes, yes, Master said that these elixirs can only be valuable if they are in Master's hands~" Qian Jue was very happy when Yang Yiyun promised to refine the elixir, and he quickly agreed.

Yang's face remained calm, but his heart was about to jump with joy. He planned to transplant all the medicine gardens in Qianjue to the Qiankun Pot space. There was a large area of ​​land in the Qiankun Pot space that was empty. He believed that these Planting the elixir will definitely bring him huge rewards.

The key is that there are several kinds of elixirs here that are rare even in the classics of spiritual medicine. It is a treasure house of elixirs for alchemists. Anyway, Yang Yiyun will not have to worry about refining elixirs after accepting them.

The two of them were walking and chatting. When they came to a small garden surrounded by white jade, Qian Jue stopped and said, "Master, that is the clover."

When Yang Yiyun followed his finger and looked at it, he was suddenly shocked and shouted in his heart: "Yes...it's the Nine-turn Resurrection Grass~"

It was exactly the same as what was recorded in my mind, whether it was the smell or the appearance.

Now he is 100% sure that it is the Nine-turn Resurrection Grass.

Sure enough, there are three leaves and three flowers in full bloom.

But then Yang Yiyun was shocked again and looked around the Nine Turns of Resurrection Grass. Unexpectedly, there was another elixir growing. It was as black as ink and smelled very unpleasant.

This reminded him of another elixir in his mind, a poisonous weed - the magic grass.