Chapter 1541: Chapter 1423: Joining Yanglong
"Our Shenhe Sect also announces that we will no longer pursue that young man!"
This person was Yan Shier, who said this coldly.
After speaking, he turned into a long rainbow and left, leaving the stunned crowd.
"What’s going on? What exactly happened that even the Shenhe Sect gave up."
"A genius disciple of the Shenhe Sect was ambushed and tragically killed. Such a deep hatred, and they don’t seek revenge?"
"What kind of power is hidden behind that young man? Letting two major ancient martial sects give up, does our secular world have such formidable strength?"
The crowd was boiling with speculation, trying to figure out what kind of power could make both the Soul Devouring Hall and the Shenhe Sect give up.
This force must be incredibly powerful!
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Ye Qingfeng did not go far. In a certain area of the mountain range, he found an open space and let Luan Wusheng stop to cultivate.
He was severely injured, not fit for long journeys; healing first was better, otherwise hidden injuries could remain, damaging his foundation!
"Here are some Healing Pills, recover from your injuries first!" Ye Qingfeng left a bottle of elixirs for Luan Wusheng, saying.
Luan Wusheng did not hesitate and took the medicine immediately, starting the process of healing.
Hot flows circulated within Luan Wusheng’s body, the scorching sensation making him feel very comfortable. Soon, he realized something was unusual.
His injuries were healing at an astonishing speed, even the hidden injuries, which were extremely difficult to heal and couldn’t be treated by secular healing pills.
Yet this pill could quickly repair them.
"What a miraculous elixir!"
Luan Wusheng’s heart was shocked, thinking this must have been obtained by Ye Qingfeng from Panwu Land, filling him with joy.
He remembered Ye Qingfeng promising to grant him the elixirs and weapons from Panwu Land, though he wasn’t naive enough to expect getting all of it.
He only hoped for a tenth, enough to advance to the War King Realm.
Ye Qingfeng didn’t know Luan Wusheng’s thoughts; he also sat down to sort through the gains from Panwu Land.
Two Mid-grade Spirit Stones.
Of course, the biggest gains were these thirty-plus spiritual medicines, which were all genuine first-level spiritual medicines, enough for Ye Qingfeng to refine elixirs needed by War Emperor Warriors!
"With these spirit grasses, I refuse to believe I can’t fully recover!"
Ye Qingfeng thought fiercely, refusing to believe his spiritual power concentration couldn’t increase infinitely.
"But where did that medicine field go? At the time, I sensed a wave of energy from the space ring, but space rings can’t store life; medicinal materials can’t go in. And indeed, there’s no medicine field in the ring!"
Ye Qingfeng felt a pang of regret; obtaining that medicine field would have been much more beneficial, for within it, there could even be more peak-grade materials!
"Blood Gourd, Flying Sword, Spirit Stones, Spiritual Medicine—these are all prepared for Bu Fan. With these, his cultivation could advance rapidly. Perhaps he could break through to the War Emperor Realm!"
Ye Qingfeng thought helplessly.
After five hours, Luan Wusheng finally opened his eyes and excitedly said, "Senior, my injuries have healed a lot; this elixir is truly amazing, worthy of being from Panwu Land!"
"This is not an elixir from Panwu Land!" Ye Qingfeng shook his head, "The elixirs, weapons, and cultivation techniques from Panwu Land, I didn’t take any of them; they were all garbage, and I couldn’t bother."
Luan Wusheng’s heart sank; he naturally didn’t believe Ye Qingfeng’s words. Although Ye Qingfeng was powerful, the elixirs and weapons from Panwu Land were treasures, how could he overlook them?
Surely Ye Qingfeng regretted it and did not want to hand over the elixirs and weapons to him!
Luan Wusheng thought helplessly; if Ye Qingfeng didn’t want to give him, there wasn’t much he could do.
"Forget it, saving his life was already very fortunate." Luan Wusheng comforted himself.
"However, I have some elixirs I made earlier, your cultivation is at the peak of the Peak War General, this elixir is enough to advance you to the War King Realm."
Ye Qingfeng casually took out a bottle of elixirs and handed it to Luan Wusheng.
Having traveled with him to Panwu Land, Luan Wusheng did pay a price, and Ye Qingfeng didn’t hold back and gave elixirs refined from century-old medicinal materials.
He now had genuine first-level spiritual medicines, capable of refining elixirs; ordinary ones wouldn’t impress him anymore.
"Advancing to the War King Realm!" Luan Wusheng’s heart was moved, suddenly excited.
With his cultivation, breaking through to the War King Realm wasn’t a matter of spiritual power but a matter of talent, a significant bottleneck.
If he had a fine elixir, he might break through!
He opened the bottle, and upon smelling it, sensed immediately that this was indeed a bottle of top-tier elixir, full of potency, not even weaker than those from the ancient martial world!
With such a spirit pill, he could definitely break through to the War King Realm!
"Thank you, thank you, Senior!" Luan Wusheng’s body trembled as he spoke.
This trip has brought him immense gains.
"No need to thank me, it’s what you deserve, just some garbage pills I won’t need in the future!" Ye Qingfeng waved his hand and said calmly.
Luan Wusheng was left speechless; what he cherished as a supreme treasure was merely garbage in this young man’s eyes, how capricious.
However, given the monstrous talent of this person in front, he indeed had the right to be capricious.
"Alright, I need to leave, and you can go too." Ye Qingfeng said calmly.
He was leaving!
Luan Wusheng’s expression changed slightly, suddenly speaking out: "Senior, I—"
"I am willing to stay and follow the Senior!"
He had seen Ye Qingfeng’s miraculous abilities and knew following this young man promised unlimited prospects. If he could obtain more of this garbage in Ye Qingfeng’s eyes, his cultivation would progress rapidly!
"Follow me? What for, I don’t need it." Ye Qingfeng shook his head and directly replied.
Luan Wusheng’s expression turned sullen; indeed, this young man’s strength far surpassed his, and in a fight with War Emperor strong people, he indeed was unnecessary.
"But Yanglong Pharmaceutical does need people; they’re lacking Martial Artists for protection. If you’re willing, you can stay at Yanglong Pharmaceutical!"
Ye Qingfeng suddenly suggested.
Currently, Yanglong Pharmaceutical had only Little Yue, mainly responsible for Shen Yingluo’s safety, without real protective power.
Kong Fangle and the others were merely ordinary people, unable to handle real martial artists. With Luan Wusheng, they would be much safer.
"Yes!"
Luan Wusheng immediately agreed, feeling hopeful, for following this young man, his future seemed boundless.