"Look at this, in another month at most, these two pieces of fairy tea will be completely mature!"
"I've been here for two years, and it's almost time to leave here and do business."
On the unnamed island, Zhou Yang walked out of the cave and looked at the two pieces of "Cloud Immortal Tea" filled with spiritual energy on the tall tea tree outside the cave, his eyes full of expectation.
After waiting here for more than two years, he finally waited for these two pieces of "Yunwu Fairy Tea" to mature.
Just in case, Zhou Yang did not practice deep meditation in the next month, and just waited under the tea tree.
He had been waiting for two years, but he didn't want to wait in vain.
If someone or a monster sneaked into the island while he was practicing and stole two pieces of ripe "Cloud Mist Immortal Tea", he would really have no time to cry.
Facts have proved that his approach is necessary.
Because just when there were only a few days left for the "Cloud Immortal Tea" to officially mature, the fragrance of the tea floated out of the valley, attracting many monsters to attack the formation that enveloped the valley.
Although the strongest among these monsters are only third-level monsters, they can't stand the large number. Under their simultaneous attack, the formation set up by Zhou Yang can't withstand it for long.
Zhou Yang naturally would not let these monsters break the formation, so he had no choice but to release flying swords to kill.
After a massive killing spree, those monsters attracted by the scent of tea either died under Zhou Yang's sword, or were frightened and fled the island.
After killing the peeping monsters, Zhou Yang thought he could sit back and wait for the fairy tea to mature before picking it.
But what he didn't expect was that two days before the fairy tea was fully mature, the island attracted uninvited guests.
"It's you!"
"It's you!"
On an unknown island, two people who were miles away from each other saw each other through their spiritual consciousness. They both exclaimed with surprise on their faces.
Zhou Yang looked towards where the uninvited guest was. Although he couldn't see the person through the mist, his consciousness could clearly see the changes in his face.
This uninvited guest turned out to be the middle-aged human monk in blue who was injured and driven away by the "Canglan Cloud Tiger" two years ago.
Two years later, this person actually found the island again, and he also brought a helper with a fifth-level cultivation level from the Zi Mansion.
"Brother Zhu, why are you surprised? Do you know the monk on the island?"
In mid-air, another young man in white clothes and a sword carrying a sword arrived together with the middle-aged human monk in blue. After hearing his companion's exclamations, he couldn't help but frown and asked the reason.
Hearing his companion's question, the middle-aged monk in blue came back to his senses and said with a solemn expression: "Brother Tuoba, you don't know something. This man was attracted by the news of the battle between Zhu and that evil beast two years ago.
Later, while Zhu was fighting fiercely with the monster, he used a powerful escape technique to escape from the battlefield."
"At that time, Zhu was just angry at this person's shameless behavior, but now it seems that this person chose to escape at that time, not necessarily because he was afraid of the monster, but probably because he did not want to share the island's spiritual things with Zhu!"
Hearing this, the young man in a white shirt with a sword behind his back flashed with shock in his eyes, and couldn't help shouting: "Brother Zhu, you mean that the fourth-level mid-level monster has been killed by this kid on the island?"
"Other than this explanation, Zhu couldn't figure out any reason for that monster to give up the spiritual objects and spiritual veins on the island and leave this place!"
After the middle-aged monk in blue named Zhu finished speaking, he opened his mouth and shouted loudly at Zhou Yang: "Fellow Taoist, do you know if what Zhu said is right?"
What the two of them just said was not obscured by sound transmission techniques, so Zhou Yang could hear it clearly.
At this time, when he heard the middle-aged monk in blue named Zhu ask, Zhou Yang was slightly startled for a moment, and then smiled calmly and said: "What Fellow Taoist Zhu said is absolutely true, that evil beast has indeed died under Huang's sword a long time ago!"
The middle-aged monk in blue surnamed Zhu was shocked when he heard that he directly admitted his guess, and the solemn look on his face became much darker.
Then, as if he remembered something, he looked at Zhou Yang with an ugly face and said, "Huang? Taoist friend said last time that he was Zhu Ziyu of the Purple Star Sect, which made Zhu conduct a special check after he went out and found that this
He just happened to die outside Qixia Fairy City two years ago, and now fellow Taoist says his surname is Huang, should Zhu believe fellow Taoist? Or not?"
"The name is just a code name. Fellow Daoist Zhu and Mr. Huang also met by chance, so why should we care about this? I think Fellow Daoist Zhu should tell you your purpose of coming!"
Zhou Yang narrowed his eyes, but he no longer had the patience to waste time chatting with the other party, so he directly showed his cards and asked the other party's purpose.
Although he didn't need to ask this, he already had the answer in his mind.
When the middle-aged monk in blue surnamed Zhu heard this question, his eyes flickered and he did not immediately answer his question.
On the contrary, after Zhou Yang finished speaking, the young monk in white shirt couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Huh, Brother Zhu, there's no need to ask him. From my point of view, this person must be the one who killed Zhu Ziyu of the Purple Star Sect."
The murderer!"
"It is said that Zhu Ziyu was not only an eighth-level cultivator of the Zifu, but also had a couple of Zifu monks who were casual cultivators from the Fire Cloud Kingdom as helpers."
"If the monster that Brother Zhu mentioned was really killed by him, then he must be the murderer of Zhu Ziyu!"
I don't know whether this person was naturally brave or had some support. He actually knew that Zhou Yang was the murderer of Zhu Ziyu, and he dared to mention this matter in front of Zhou Yang without saving any face. His attitude was very arrogant.
After Zhou Yang heard what he said, his eyes instantly became sharp.
"Fellow Daoist Huang, I wish you to believe that your surname is Huang for the time being!"
"As long as Fellow Daoist Huang gives those two pieces of [Yunmist Immortal Tea] to Zhu and Brother Tuoba, the two of us will not take any of the other spiritual things in the valley, nor will we spread the news that Fellow Daoist is here, and we are willing to take them each.
In exchange for offering 20,000 low-grade spiritual stones to Fellow Daoist, what do Fellow Daoist Huang think?"
As if he sensed Zhou Yang's murderous intention, the middle-aged monk in blue surnamed Zhu quickly responded loudly to Zhou Yang's question.
While telling his purpose and conditions, he quickly sent a message to his companion who looked unhappy after hearing what he said: "Brother Tuoba, please be patient. This person can kill the Purple Star Sect."
Zhu Ziyu and the fourth-level mid-level monster, no matter what method he uses, it shows that he is not someone to be trifled with. If we can exchange tens of thousands of spirit stones for [Yunmist Immortal Tea], why bother with this kind of thing?
A ruthless enemy?"
"Furthermore, isn't it weird for Brother Tuoba? This person discovered this place two years ago after Zhu, and seems to have been staying on this small island for the past two years. What does this mean?"
"It means that this person either has some means and treasures that can accurately locate the island so that he can find it every time he enters [Yunwuze], or he has some powerful means and treasures that can help him resist the strange power in the extended fog.
Time to explode!”
"No matter which one it is, it means that this person is difficult to deal with. It is not a last resort for you and me, so it is better not to be hostile to this person!"
After hearing the words of the middle-aged monk in blue surnamed Zhu, the eyes of the young man in white shirt and sword suddenly condensed. If his companion hadn't reminded him, he really wouldn't have thought so much.
However, unlike the middle-aged monk in blue surnamed Zhu, although he temporarily suppressed his desire to move because of the other party's words, the thought of killing Zhou Yang deep in his heart became stronger.
Just as the middle-aged monk in blue named Zhu said, no matter what situation Zhou Yang is in, the powerful secret techniques and treasures he masters will be of great use to those forces close to the "Yunwuze".
If your sect can get these...
When the young man in white shirt and carrying a sword thought about this place, his heart became extremely hot.
Although a slice of "Cloud and Mist Fairy Tea" is good, how can it compare to the countless slices of "Cloud and Mist Fairy Tea" that may be found in the future?
He immediately said loudly: "Brother Zhu is right, as long as Huang Daoyou agrees to our conditions, Tuoba Gui will definitely give us those 20,000 spirit stones with both hands!"
Twenty thousand low-grade spiritual stones are exchanged for a piece of "Yunwu Immortal Tea". This price is actually very generous.
You must know that the price that major forces usually purchase "Yunwu Immortal Tea" is only 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones.
After all, although this fairy tea is good, since each monk can only have an effect once, it is impossible for it to fetch a high price.
However, in the past, once this "Cloud Immortal Tea" appeared, most of it would go to the hands of various Jindan stage monks.
Because it is obviously more cost-effective for monks at the Golden Core stage to take this fairy tea compared to monks at the Zifu stage.
Therefore, if the two middle-aged monks surnamed Zhu in blue spent 20,000 low-grade spiritual stones to purchase a piece of "Cloud Mist Immortal Tea" for their own use, it would not be a big loss.
It's just that Zhou Yang doesn't care about this.
How could he sell the "Cloud Immortal Tea" that he had worked so hard for two years to mature to others just for tens of thousands of spiritual stones?
Does he look like someone who lacks spiritual stone flowers?
"Are you done? If you're done, you can get out!"
He looked in the direction of the two of them with a stern face, his voice was cold and emotionless, and his patience had been completely exhausted.
"Boy, you..."
The young man in white shirt with a sword behind his back was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned red and angry. He was instantly angered by Zhou Yang's contemptuous words.
He has been praised by his elders and admired by his peers since he was a child because of his outstanding qualifications. How could he have ever been treated like this by a monk who looked much younger than him?
Zhou Yang's words "You can go away" deeply hurt his self-esteem and pride.
After he took a deep breath, he waved his hand, and the flying sword on his back shot out of the scabbard with a "clang" and floated above his head, with the tip pointed directly at Zhou Yang.
Then he sharpened his eyes, exhaled like thunder and shouted loudly: "White Cloud Sword Sect Tuoba Gui, learn from Huang Daoyou's clever moves!"
Before the shouts ended, the silver flying sword turned into a silver sword rainbow and slashed towards Zhou Yangfei.
"Brother Tuoba, you..."
The middle-aged monk in blue surnamed Zhu opened his mouth, then gritted his teeth. He also reached out and patted his storage bag, took out a blue crescent halberd, threw it towards Zhou Yang, and shouted: "Xuan Shui Sect Zhu Wu