Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

C1651 The Last Herb



C1651 The Last Herb

0"Thank you very much." Yang Xuan took the invitation letter from Qii Shanliang and thanked him.    

    

The Ancient Book River Diagram was a treasure that had been passed down since the ancient era. It was said that it had a vast space, mountains, rivers, and all kinds of rare and unusual creatures.    

    

This treasure had only appeared a few times, but its preciousness had long been known by the world. Now that he knew that the Ancient Book River Diagram was going to appear once again, Yang Xuan was overwhelmed with emotions and wanted to see its face.    

    

However, the auction had started ten days later, so Yang Xuan could only wait patiently.    

    

However, during this period of time, Yang Xuan could make more preparations for the upcoming auction. There would definitely be many people coming to this auction, as long as Yang Xuan could bring out something good for the auction. He wouldn't have to worry about the sales problem.    

    

Although these things in Yang Xuan's hands were not bad, the future development of Mercenary Group would require a large amount of money. This amount of money was far from enough.    

    

It was just that wanting to get something that could be sold for a good price in ten days was somewhat difficult.    

    

After Yang Xuan returned to the headquarters of Immortal Cultivation Dynasty, he began to pay attention to the things he had. These things were not bad. After all, they were things that Luo Ga had collected back then.    

    

There were even some things that had long disappeared from the Heaven Realm, such as the demon pill of the sea demons and so on.    

    

However, in the end, Yang Xuan's gaze landed on a few medicinal herbs.    

    

"I vaguely remember that this seems to be the medicinal herbs required for a pill formula. It's just that I still need a pill. " Yang Xuan mused for a moment before his memory surfaced. These things had happened far too long ago, and Yang Xuan could not recall them.    

    

"Wait, the final pill. If I remember correctly, it is..."    

    

Yang Xuan suddenly stood up, and excitement appeared in his eyes.    

    

He took out a map of the Heaven Realm and swiped his finger across the map. He tried his best to recall the place where he had left the herbs. Yang Xuan vaguely remembered that the final medicinal herb was in a cave in the Heavenly South. Because it had yet to grow, Luo Ga did not pluck it.    

    

When Yang Xuan's fingertip swept across a mountain range on the map, a familiar scene appeared in Yang Xuan's mind.    

    

"That's right, this is the place, the place where the sun sets." Yang Xuan's eyes lit up, but he immediately frowned.    

    

The place where the sun sets is a volcano in the Heavenly South. Because it is too hot, there is a legend that it is the place where the sun sets. That is why it is called the place where the sun sets.    

    

However, this was not the case. There was a Divine General residing in that volcano. That Divine General was the right-hand man of the Heavenly South's Master, Shengyan. His strength was extremely terrifying.    

    

Yang Xuan felt a lingering fear when he thought about how he had almost died in Zhiyi's hands when he had just arrived in the Heaven Realm.    

    

Back then, Luo Ga dared to head to the Land of Sunset because he was the God of Slaughter, Luo Ga. Naturally, the Divine General wouldn't dare to do anything to Luo Ga.    

    

However, the current Yang Xuan was no longer the same as before. If he was discovered by the Divine General again, only death awaited him.    

    

However, when he thought of the value of that pill formula, Yang Xuan was somewhat reluctant to part with it. If he could refine that pill, then Yang Xuan wouldn't need to worry about the funds he needed in the future.    

    

"Suppress those who are bold, starve those who are timid." Thinking up to this point, Yang Xuan could not help but say to himself, "It has already been tens of thousands of years. That Divine General might have already moved a long time ago."    

    

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan only gave an order to Iron Hammer and prepared to leave. As for Qii Lingfeng, after Yang Xuan prepared the blacksmith's furnace for him, he did not take a step away from the blacksmith's furnace.    

    

Yang Xuan also went to see him a few times and found that he was just thinking about something, so he did not interrupt. As long as Qii Lingfeng did not fall into deviatory psychosis like before, Yang Xuan naturally would not disturb him.    

    

After leaving the headquarters of Immortal Cultivation Dynasty, Yang Xuan went straight to Mercenary Guild.    

    

In the headquarters of Mercenary Guild, there were interconnected teleportation arrays, which were set up to make it easier for mercenaries to carry out missions.    

    

When he came to the headquarters of the Mercenary Guild again, Yang Xuan had already put the blood armor on his body. The Land of Sunset was filled with danger, so Yang Xuan naturally had to make preparations before he arrived there.    

    

However, the identity of this blood armor was too shocking. He had just entered the main hall. The entire hall quieted down. At this moment, Oen was talking to a young woman in the hall. Looking at his jovial manner, most likely, he was flirting with a woman again.    

    

Upon seeing Yang Xuan's arrival, Oen's body trembled, and his face turned pale. Yang Xuan's monstrous killing intent that day had already left a shadow in his heart.    

    

However, Yang Xuan didn't have the time to deal with him. There were still ten days left. He had to get the last herb as soon as possible.    

    

He walked past Oen, but Oen was screaming in pain and fainted. He looked at his crotch again. It was full of feces and urine again.    

    

Everyone in the hall had their eyes on Yang Xuan, but before Yang Xuan came here... He had already concealed his true strength, except for his blood Qi. He gave off the impression that he was an ordinary man without any Spiritual Force.    

    

Several pairs of eyes in the hall immediately looked over. They wanted to find out about Yang Xuan's background. However, how could Yang Xuan's vast psychic force be seen through so easily?    

    

When they sensed the power of Yang Xuan's psychic force, all of them were speechless. They didn't dare to offend him again. Among those who could come to the headquarters of Mercenary Guild. There were definitely many people who had seen the Divine King. Compared to Yang Xuan's imposing manner, there were a lot of people who had seen the Divine King before. It was nothing more than this.    

    

"Is this the Vice President of Mercenary Guild, the God of Slaughter? I thought it was just a rumor that he had reappeared in the world. I didn't expect to see him today. " Someone looked at Yang Xuan's back and whispered to the people beside him.    

    

The person beside him quickly covered his mouth and said in a low voice, "Are you crazy? I heard that this god of slaughter is the best to chew human bone marrow. Do you not want to live anymore?"    

    

When that person heard this, he hurriedly shut his mouth.    

    

The same conversation happened in every corner of the main hall of Mercenary Guild. They were all discussing Yang Xuan's scariness.    

    

However, Yang Xuan didn't pay any attention to them. He just strode to a room in the southeast corner of the main hall. That was the place where the teleportation formation was set up in the headquarters.    

    

After walking onto the teleportation formation, Yang Xuan followed the requirements and placed a purple spirit stone in a groove. For the mercenaries who needed to set off from the headquarters of Mercenary Guild, this money was not much. So every year, the Mercenary Guild could earn a lot from this.    

    

With a flash of silver light, Yang Xuan's blood-red figure disappeared into the teleportation formation.    

    

In the hall, the temperature seemed to have dropped a little before it gradually returned to normal. The thick smell of blood finally dissipated. Oen, who was lying paralyzed on the ground, was dragged away. Someone said emotionally, "The God of Slaughter is indeed worthy of being called the God of Slaughter. Just his aura alone made me feel like I've walked through the gates of hell."    

    


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