Chapter 1436： Invitation from the Holy Maiden of Mingyue An

Chapter 1436 the invitation of the saint of Mingyue'an

As long as a pill is born, it means that it will attract crazy competition.

The old man's eyes were extremely shocked, and he didn't even slow down for a while. After knowing it for a long time, he reacted.

It turned out that he had been wrong all the time. The young man in front of him was not a fifth-rank alchemist, but a seventh-rank, which was not common in the entire ancient country.

As long as the identity is known, it is probably the big sect in the legend, and they are all invited to enter the sect and serve as the guest's presence.

Moreover, Lin Yue's age does not seem to be very large, which means that his potential is unlimited.

The old man came from the imperial capital of the ancient kingdom of Gouchen, and he also made friends with some alchemists, who also had seventh or even eighth ranks, but when they were this age, it was absolutely impossible for them to have such attainments.

Moreover, this seven-rank pill has nine patterns, and it is an existence that has survived the calamity of the pill.

Its value is immeasurable.

However, the old man soon realized that the alchemist in front of him seemed to be even more valuable than this pill.

If you can be included in your own camp...

But this is just an idea of ​​the old man.

Such a young seventh-rank alchemist was probably born in a family of alchemy, so he has such a high level of attainments.

The ancient kingdom of Gouchen has a vast territory, and there are many hidden sects among them. Naturally, there are also many alchemy powers.

Only the descendants who walked out of those hidden sects, I am afraid that they have such a talent.

"Did you refine these seven-grade pills?"

At this time, the attitude of the old man has become very respectful.

In this world, a master is a teacher, and if Lin Yue is really a seventh-rank alchemist, he deserves such respect from the elderly.

Lin Yue nodded without denying this.

What he needs is to enhance the value of his pill.

If you say that you got it from other places, you will inevitably be coveted by others.

It's better to say that it was refined by yourself.

Now that he knew the strength of the gods' court, he didn't believe that someone among these sects could threaten him.

"I will immediately arrange your pill to enter the auction."

The old man said.

"Trouble."

Lin Yue said.

"This is a VIP seat. With this ancient order, you can enter the private room directly."

The old man said.

The private rooms are all prepared for the big forces, but now the old man has taken a fancy to Lin Yue's alchemy grade and potential, and he is given a private room, waiting if he throws an olive branch.

But Lin Yue didn't show any emotions.

He has gone through so many things, and his mood is no longer these simple things, it can affect it.

The old man was a little surprised at Lin Yue's state of mind, but he didn't say much.

After Lin Yue finished everything, he turned and left.

Now only need to wait for the auction to start in three days.

He was actually very interested in the last few artifacts, especially the ancient scrolls with forbidden records in the legend, which he was determined to obtain.

When he arrived at Mingye Tower, Lin Yue went to the room of the pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion.

He knew that if he only relied on the auction proceeds of the pill, it might be difficult to obtain what he needed.

"sit."

Although the pavilion master of Tianji Pavilion couldn't deduced Lin Yue's thoughts, the arrival of Lin Yue at this time still made the pavilion master guess it.

But he didn't say it directly.

Lin Yue was straightforward and said: "Pavilion Master, I came to you this time because I wanted to borrow some source stones from you."

The source stone is the hard currency in this world and the currency in the monk world.

Among them, there are four levels: upper, middle and lower, and top grade. The legendary fairy products are not common in the entire Gouchen ancient kingdom.

"How much do you need?"

The Lord of Tianji Pavilion did not refuse, but directly asked.

"One hundred thousand."

Lin Yue said calmly.

This is the value of the ancient scroll he estimated.

There should be remaining.

One hundred thousand is not a small number. The function of the source stone is not only as simple as currency.

It is the gathering of source qi between heaven and earth. After endless years of extraction, the material formed can allow monks to quickly advance.

One hundred thousand rough stones are enough for a seventh-step monk to break through.

"no problem."

The owner of the Tianji Pavilion directly took out a storage bag and handed it to Lin Yue.

The strength of the Tianji Pavilion Pavilion Master was once extremely powerful, although it has fallen, but the accumulation over the years is also extremely terrifying.

One hundred thousand source stones may be a terrifying amount for an ordinary seventh-step strong man, but for the owner of the Tianji Pavilion, it is just a drop in the bucket.

So he gave Lin Yue very casually.

"Thanks a lot."

Lin Yue took the storage bag and thanked him.

"Don't forget, pill."

The Lord of Tianji Pavilion hadn't forgotten, and reminded him at this time.

"give you tomorrow."

Lin Yue said.

The owner of the Tianji Pavilion is not old, and at this time he still thinks about that kind of medicine.

In this world, the longevity material is very rare, and it is very severely suppressed by the heavens and the earth. The strong person in the ninth step has only seven thousand years of life.

The pavilion owner of Tianji Pavilion is now five thousand years old. He is definitely one of the oldest monks in the ancient kingdom of Gouchen, and is a living ancient history.

"That little baby from Mingyue'an seems to be looking for you, it's a pity."

The Lord of Tianji Pavilion sighed slowly.

Envy was already born in his eyes.

Lin Yue nodded slightly.

Sure enough, after bidding farewell, the maid from Mingyue'an came to Lin Yue's room and invited Lin Yue to the top floor for a gathering.

Lin Yue didn't know the meaning of the Saintess of Mingyue'an.

However, from the words of the Lord of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion, it does not seem to be a bad thing.

Seeing Lin Yue agreed.

Ascended to the side, it seemed to be sulking.

"Brother Sheng, what's wrong?"

Lin Yue asked.

Sheng turned his head at this time and argued: "I am angry that the saint of Mingyue'an has eyes and no beads, so she didn't even invite me."

After finishing speaking, he put his head aside again, the exercises on his body worked, and he no longer followed Lin Yue.

Lin Yue shook his head at this.

The look in his eyes at this time, looking at Sheng, showed a weird look.

Secretly said in his heart: "Is this a rabbit?"

Because in Congsheng's tone, it was obvious that he was not angry because of this, but because of other things.

In the tone, it seemed that something was aimed at Lin Yue.

But Lin Yue didn't think much, he had already followed the maid through the antique corridor.

Stepping on the last layer of formation, following the rippling waves of the light curtain, he came to the top floor.

This is an attic, like an island.

"Well, the last son is here."

At this time, there was a responsible woman, and the money came to the front.

The figure of the Saintess of Mingyue'an was still not seen here, and with the arrival of Lin Yue, a beautiful figure appeared in the curtain.

The one who spoke was a woman with short hair, who looked very capable, but she was also very skinny. Although they were all respected sons, there was a sense of indifference in the eyes.

But undoubtedly, women with short hair are also extremely beautiful, wearing strong clothes, but also to set off the perfect body, exquisite and elegant.

"In Xia Yu Linglong, I must invite all the princes to come, I already know the reason."

After the woman introduced herself, she said slowly.

The one who can come here is not the Tianjiao in the same field, and their emotions have not been shaken too much because of this.

The mood is very peaceful.

None of them were proud of being here and getting the qualifications, so they lost their courtesy.