After all, the one who practiced together is first.
Ye Yang showed the Five True Disciple's token, but the Four True Female disciple called him Senior Brother.
"Brother, you didn't take the task." The four true female disciple said cautiously.
She also understood what happened to Mo Yu Xuanwu before, and she admired Ye Yang even more.
Such a promising person is also worthy of being good.
"I did not accept the task, I just came to exchange the mother liquor." Ye Yang smiled and threw out all the dead flowers in the mustard seed treasure.
When the dead flower was transplanted, the soil on it was also brought out, so it was still vivid at the moment.
In the buds, mother liquor is already gestating.
But the exchange price given by King Kong Invincible Zong is even higher.
A dead plant can only produce five drops of mother liquor in ten years.
But the exchange price given by the Zongmen is fifty drops of mother liquor for a dead flower.
In addition, the conditions for the growth of the dead flower are actually quite harsh, and it requires a lot of physical feeding from the natural and precious creatures, and it is not easy to cultivate it by yourself.
Might as well give it to the sect and exchange it directly into mother liquor.
"So many dead flowers?!" The four true female disciples swept roughly, and there were only four or five hundred dead flowers in front of them!
The other disciples who handed over the task in the task hall were also taken aback by so many dead flowers.
The eyes cast towards Ye Yang were full of envy.
Be good.
This is like looting another sect's Lingzhi Garden.
"Wait, I'll report it immediately. I can't mobilize tens of thousands of drops of mother liquor from here..." The four true female disciple sighed, and immediately communicated with the boss through the disciple token.
"No hurry, I'll just wait here." Ye Yang smiled.
After a while, the four true female disciples said, "The boss said that he will come in person, and there is a big task to give you."
Ye Yang waited for a while, and a dangling figure appeared at the door of the mission hall.
As if drunk.
"White Ape Weng?!" Ye Yang was stunned.
"Ye Yang, I knew it was you." The White Ape Weng said with a grin.
"Dare to ask, Old Bai, my mother liquor?" Ye Yang gave a light cough.
White Ape Weng took out a gourd from his arms and threw it to Ye Yang, "Here, 453 dead flowers, 22650 drops of mother liquor, put it away."
When this number was spoken, the surrounding disciples almost went crazy.
I got a big slot!
More than 20,000 drops of mother liquor?
Do all of Laozi's fortune add up enough? !
Ye Yang didn't doubt him.
Seniors like Bai Yuan Weng didn't need to lie to him, so he didn't check, and he put the mustard seed treasure directly.
Share with others after you go back.
"Then Senior White Ape Weng, what big task do you have to give me?" Ye Yang smiled, "The ugly words are at the forefront. I will not do things that are not good."
White Ape Weng scolded with a smile, "You are a slippery head."
"The task is actually simple. Our people found that Guixu was throbbing and suspected the breeding of evil spirits, but now the disciples of the Shangzong are either in retreat or in other Jedi, they can't make any move."
"Although you are only a disciple of the middle school, but you are superb. You can even get so many dead flowers in the Xuantian River this time, so you should be able to guide you in Guixu."
Ye Yang touched his nose.
Co-author who knows he went to Xuantianhe?
I guess you know that he wiped out all the people in Xinheshe, right?
"You will still have two partners, don't worry, they are all you have seen." The White Ape Weng showed a sly smile, "Go to Guixu, remember to bring me some fisherman's wine!"