Chapter 1701

What we are waiting for is your sentence, if you have it, you can change it, if you don’t, you can encourage it. If you really regard the resource treasure house of Tianjimen as your own back garden, we will be busy later. Murong Feixue breathed a sigh of relief: "I hope my words can reach your heart, so that I can do what you want."

Ye Lingtian cupped his hands at Murong Feixue: "Thank you."

"Thank you, you can't just say it, you have to take action." Murong Feixue looked at Ye Lingtian's wound again, and asked tentatively, "Can you continue to fight with your bones?"

Ye Lingtian had a bitter face, as pitiful as he could be: "What do you think? The wound has just stopped bleeding, the body has not recovered, and it will take a while for the meridians to return to normal. If you continue to fight, you will die."

How come no one was killed when the resources of the Tianji Gate were transported outward? If you ask if you can continue to fight, you will immediately slump, who the hell is this! Murong Feixue glanced at Ye Lingtian, sat down on a chair, made himself a cup of tea, and said lazily: "Mr. Ye, there is an idiom called 投桃收红, what does it mean, how about I explain it for you?"

As the saying goes, taking others' short hands and eating others' soft mouths, vacating one-tenth of other people's resource treasure house as soon as they arrived at Tianjimen, if there is no point, it is really unreasonable (even if it is reasonable in Ye Lingtian's view, everyone I still have to take care of the face), so he sat opposite Murong Feixue, and said with a smile: "Master, I am an honest person, I don't understand sloppy words, if you have anything to say, just speak up."

Fortunately, this tea is not drinkable, otherwise I would spit it out, are you a sincere person? You and Shicheng never knew each other, okay? The corner of Murong Feixue's mouth twitched, and she felt that it was useless to talk to Ye Lingtian because of slowing down the rhythm, so she said bluntly: "Qixia Palace in Mianyang Forest attacked Sectional Master Zhou, which is a provocation to Tianjimen. Revenge, how will Tianjimen gain a foothold in the world of Xianmen in the future? Therefore, the high-level enlarged meeting made a decision to form a special operation unit for you to lead, find a chance to annihilate one or two halls of Qixia Palace, and give them some color. Beat that restless Yandang Mountain well."

As the boss of Xianmen World, he was ambushed in Mianyang Forest. If he didn't show that he really saw a ghost, Tianjimen made such a reasonable decision. It seems a little inappropriate to hand over this important task to a newcomer who has just started. Ye Lingtian frowned, and said solemnly: "Sect master, I have taken on important responsibilities since I first entered the Tianji Sect. Brothers, can you accept me?"

"The world of Immortal Sect respects the strong. Your performance in Juxian Valley has conquered the entire Tianji Sect. Not to mention letting you be the captain, even if you are given the position of elder, the disciples will not say no." Murong Feixue said. Picking up the fragrant tea, he took a sip and looked forward to Ye Lingtian, "This time is a great opportunity for you to perform well. You fought well in this battle, and your position in the sect will continue to be promoted. If you don't fight well... it seems that this possibility is not possible at all. Existence, of course, you don’t have to have any psychological burden. You are the captain, and you don’t need to go to battle in person. The minimum martial arts cultivation level of the special operations team formed is the early stage of the high-level immortal level. If there are still problems after killing one or two halls of Qixia Palace, From now on, the Tianjimen will not live anymore."

The meaning of Murong Feixue's words is very obvious, this action is obviously revenge, but secretly it is to put money on Ye Lingtian's face, to increase your influence and voice in Tianjimen. As long as Ye Lingtian can understand this meaning without a cramp in his brain, naturally there is no possibility of refusing.

Ye Lingtian snorted, turned his head to look at the mountain of immortal herbs and elixir, and said to Murong Feixue, "I understand the master's intentions, but instead of letting me take revenge with the disciples, it's better to let me devote myself to alchemy. People and horses can be killed at any time, but some pills may pass this moment, and I don't know how to refine them in the next moment."

What's the meaning? Does alchemy need inspiration? Murong Feixue laughed dryly: "The skill is my own, if I can refine it now, I can do it later."

"Master, the pills I refined are definitely not of the same grade as the pills in the Xianmen world!" Ye Lingtian took out a Xiantian pill from his pocket, and handed it to Murong Feixue, "You will know when you look at it."

The orange pill exudes an intoxicating fragrance in the palm, and the brilliance slowly flows in the pill. As the master of Tianji Sect, it is impossible for Murong Feixue not to have seen Xiantian Pill. The Xiantian pill that Ouyang Zhenghuan spent ten years refining was completely incomparable with Ye Lingtian's pill. To make an exact analogy, compare the Xiantian pill refined by Ouyang Zhenghuan to a carriage, and what Ye Lingtian refined is a super sports car that knows nothing about it.

"This pill really only took two hours to refine?" Murong Feixue looked at the top grade Xiantian pill in his palm, and then at Ye Lingtian, his voice swirled in the air.

He knew that Ye Lingtian refined the Xiantian pill in two hours, and he also knew that the grade of the Xiantian pill refined by Ye Lingtian was higher than that of Ouyang Zhenghuan (Qin Ruyan is not stupid, if Ouyang Zhenghuan's Xiantian pill The quality is higher than that refined by Ye Lingtian, and Ye Lingtian will not rush to refine the pills if there are ready-made ones that are not used), but the level of the product is so high that it is unimaginable. Looking carefully at this Xiantian pill, I feel that this pill is very different from the pill of Xianmen alchemist.

Murong Feixue's performance was completely in Ye Lingtian's expectation, he was numb to the shocking expression like Murong Feixue's, so he smiled lightly: "The innate talent I refined in two hours The elixir is an out-and-out elixir, so I don’t need to say what is an elixir, it can be taken directly, and there is no need for supplementary pills.”

Murong Feixue tried her best to calm herself down. Ye Lingtian created too many miracles, which one of them won't make people's eyes pop out several times? This kind of situation may appear again and again in the future. As the master of the Tianji Sect, he must calmly accept everything about Ye Lingtian, otherwise he will appear too unattractive.

"You are indeed a rare genius throughout the ages. It is no problem for you to dominate the world of immortals with only your attainments in the way of alchemy." Murong Feixue put the Xiantian pill in his pocket unceremoniously, and said shamelessly, "Help you hide the mountains and cross the sea. A little interest is not too much, right?"

"Not too much." Ye Lingtian was very generous at the moment, and said impassionedly, "I am walking a road that no one has ever traveled before in the alchemy circle. There are no cases to find and no one to point out. Everything depends on Comprehension, my intuition tells me that if I stay quietly for a while, the alchemy comprehension will be improved, and it will be difficult to get this opportunity back after losing it.”

Murong Feixue suddenly realized: "This feeling is very similar to the scene where I went from the early stage of the high-level immortal level to the middle stage of the high-level immortal level, but the high-level has already decided to let you lead this special operations team. I came here today for this, the high-level I believe that as long as you take the lead, our losses will be minimized..."

Ye Lingtian interrupted Murong Feixue: "I won't go, my friend will lead the way, and the loss can still be minimized."

Ye Lingtian's friend? Murong Feixue frowned: "Qin Xueying?"

"No! She can't, that's not her specialty, Zhao Wuxie can." Ye Lingtian said to Murong Feixue seriously, "If the sect master agrees, I'll talk to Zhao Wuxie."

"Is he afraid that he won't be able to convince the public with his martial arts cultivation?" Murong Feixue hesitated a little, this job is a good job, Ye Lingtian refused, there are many people waiting to take over.

Seeing him like this, Ye Lingtian smiled strangely: "I can't convince the crowd either."

"This... the situation is different." Murong Feixue hesitated.

Having said so much, it would be a waste of time to be sloppy. Ye Lingtian's face darkened, and he said seriously: "I understand what the high-level executives are thinking, and I also know what the sect master is hesitating. As a member of the Tianji sect, I only say this, maybe Zhao Wuxie's martial arts cultivation base is not strong, and his leadership ability is definitely not bad. If the retaliation against Qixia Palace is entrusted to him, not to mention the lack of bloodshed, at least the personnel damage will be much less than you expected. Not only that, he will also Instill the advanced concept of Tianjue into the hearts of every team member who participated in this operation."

Seeing Murong Feixue's silence for a while, Ye Lingtian followed closely and said, "Even if the Venerable is in the commanding position in the Immortal Gate World, there are no warriors who serve him. How much influence will the Venerable have? To a certain extent, how likely is the Venerable to intervene? The Venerable’s life is fate, so is it not the fate of the brothers? They were born by parents, and we jumped out of the cracks in the rocks?!”

Murong Feixue shuddered, stared blankly at Ye Lingtian, and finally whispered: "Do you know what the consequences will be if His Holiness hears this?"

"Consequences?" Ye Lingtian smiled heartily, and said extremely stubbornly, "If I'm afraid that I won't come to this point, and I won't play according to this routine..."

Impulsively, Ye Lingtian almost shouted out what he was going to do, but thinking of Murong Feixue's identity, he swallowed it back.

"Why didn't you say it?" Murong Feixue looked deeply at Ye Lingtian, "I'm listening."

"Before one's own strength has not reached that point, it is useless to say more. In the face of absolute strength, intrigues and dreams are nothing. It's gone." Ye Lingtian handed Murong Feixue a cigarette, and said slowly, "If the head of the sect really has brothers in his heart, let Zhao Wuxie take the lead. If it wasn't for Quan Dang, I didn't say what I said just now."

"Just now I really didn't want Zhao Wuxie to lead the special team. Hearing what you said, I think I should give him a chance." Murong Feixue took the cigarette and patted Ye Lingtian on the shoulder, "Work hard, I can give you a chance." Provide help, I will definitely provide it, if in the end you find that what I have done has wronged you, please believe that I can't help myself!"

Ye Lingtian helped Murong Feixue light the cigarette, and said with a smile: "Personally, I think you are very unhappy sitting on the throne of sect master."

Murong Feixue exhaled smoke and raised her eyebrows: "How can you tell that I'm very unhappy?"

"Feeling!" Ye Lingtian pointed at his heart, "My intuition has always been accurate."

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