For example, the golden silk of Jincan Island is a special kind of silk produced by eating a special kind of mulberry leaves on Jincan Island, one of the Hundred Islands Alliance. This silk cannot be used to make clothes, but it can be used to make clothes.
It is used to treat injuries on the soul. It is very rare and rare. It is said that only three coins can be collected in a year.
They usually only appear at auctions, and each time they appear for one cent or two cents, but this time, half a cent appeared at once.
This shows the sincerity of Jincandao.
But there are also surprises.
Venerable Huanxi said with a smile: "Huanxi Zen Temple presents two happy fruits to celebrate the young master's promotion to the alchemy master."
Happy Fruit! When they heard this name, everyone suddenly looked strange.
At first Yang Yifei didn't know why, but when he saw what the happy fruit was, his face suddenly darkened and he couldn't help but get angry.
The so-called happy fruits were actually two young women who were as beautiful as flowers! The two girls, who looked exactly the same and looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, bowed down and said in unison: "I pay my respects to the young master."
"This is the happy fruit?"
Yang Yifei asked calmly.
"That's right, it's the happy fruit that is a specialty of our temple."
Venerable Huanxi said.
"How can a person like the Master lack people to serve him?
These two have been trained by our temple since they were young. They are proficient in all kinds of skills such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and they are especially good at serving men."
Lord Huanxi gave Yang Yifei a "you understand" look.
There was a tacit laughter all around.
Xue Hongqi was so angry that her delicate body was shaking.
What's the meaning?
Can't I serve?
Still look down on me?
However, she had no right to speak at this moment, so she could only glare at Lord Huanxi fiercely.
Lord Huanxi naturally doesn't care about the attitude of a little woman.
A man like him had already noticed that the relationship between Yang Yifei and Xue Hongying was ordinary.
To be honest, if it weren't for Yang Yifei, Xue Hongying wouldn't even be qualified to see the Venerable Huanxi.
Yang Yifei glanced at the two girls lightly.
Under the gaze of everyone, the two girls knelt on the ground, waiting for their fate to be chosen.
"No.
I am used to being alone and don’t like to be served by others.”
Yang Yifei said.
Wow... everyone was suddenly in an uproar.
"He... actually refused?"
"The joy fruit of Huanxi Zen Temple is a top-quality product that can make people want to die. How many people want to get even one of them, but the venerable offered two of them, but he actually refused?"
"Is it possible that he doesn't know the benefits of joy fruit?"
Everyone was talking about it.
Xue Hongying looked happy.
Huh, as expected, the young master still values me.
Until now, she still didn't know how powerful Yang Yifei was.
Being young, mysterious, and powerful, concentrated in one person, has a strong attraction for any woman. Even Mrs. Qingluo is willing to recommend herself as a pillow to attract Yang Yifei, not to mention Xue Hongying.
She had been deeply attracted for a long time, but she just knew that she and Yang Yifei were aware of each other and did not dare to show it.
The two women's bodies trembled suddenly, and they raised their heads, revealing sad expressions, and burst into tears, which was so touching.
The smile on Lord Huanxi's face also disappeared for a moment, and then he laughed and said: "Young master probably doesn't know the benefits of this happy fruit. I believe that as long as you take it once, you will definitely not be able to stop."
The two girls also looked at Yang Yifei with resentful eyes at the right time, as if they were ready to cry at any time, which made all the men feel pity and wanted to hold them in their arms and comfort them.
By mastering the art of joy and using it at will, they can exude a power of temptation that is stronger than those who specialize in the art of charm.
The two believed that the young guy in front of them would never be able to resist their temptation.
"unnecessary."
Yang Yifei refused again.
Lord Huanxi's smiling face slowly turned gloomy.
True Lord Tianhuo laughed and said: "No wonder the young master has achieved what he has now at such a young age. This kind of dedicated spirit is worth learning from."
Everyone also laughed, but many people looked at Yang Yifei with strange looks.
This was the first time I saw someone reject the Happy Fruit, and he was such a young man. What made him so determined?
Is it love, responsibility, or is he just not good at that?
Or maybe he doesn’t like women?
But no matter what, he was in a desperate situation and rejoiced in the Venerable's gift, which completely offended him.
The Venerable Huanxi can become a true king, he is not a simple person.
Yang Yifei refuted his face in public, how could he not retaliate?
"It's over, he shouldn't be like this."
"Sir Huanxi is always smiling, but he has a bad temper, compared to True Monarch Tianhuo."
"Unless Zhenjun helps, he is doomed, no matter how powerful he is in alchemy and medicine."
"No, after all, the true king's majesty cannot be challenged."
Everyone was talking a lot.
Tianhuo Zhenjun and others stood aside, waiting to watch the excitement.
Lord Huanxi stared at Yang Yifei, lost his previous smile, and said lightly: "The specialty of our temple, Huanxi Fruit, is made of girls with excellent qualifications. They have been soaked in medicinal liquid since they were young. All the meridians in the body are connected. At a young age,
With the strength at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm, you can form elixirs at any time.
Moreover, the Yuan Yin of the two of them has not been broken, and the first person to take them will have huge benefits. Master, do you really not want them?"
The bodies of the two kneeling girls were trembling slightly, their heads lowered. Even though they couldn't see their faces, just their backs made many people pity them.
"I said it is not necessary."
Yang Yifei's tone was cold.
"Hmph, you are the first person who dares not to give me face."
Venerable Huanxi fell out whenever he wanted to: "I will take you back and hold you accountable for killing Shile, a disciple of our temple."
Lord Huanxi stretched out a big hand and grabbed Yang Yifei fiercely.
There are bursts of Zen sounds on the big hand. Pairs of men and women hugging each other as big as fists surround the big hand and chant scriptures loudly, which further increases the power of the big hand.
After all, he is a true king, and this move is extraordinary.
"Be careful, this is the Buddhist Dragon Captor."
Qi Wenle quickly reminded.
Courtesy first, then attack! This was the unanimous idea of True Lord Tianhuo and others before.
If we can use the conditions to impress Yang Yifei and keep him, everyone will naturally be happy.
If not, then take action and force him to stay.
Anyway, they thought that there were several true kings in their family, and they were in the headquarters of Tianhuo Sect. Even if Yang Yifei had extraordinary abilities, he wouldn't be able to escape.
"This kid is finished!"
"Well, when facing a strong person, you must maintain the most basic respect."
"It's a pity that he could have soared into the sky, but he died early because he was too arrogant."
Many people shook their heads.
In their opinion, Yang Yifei has enough talent in alchemy and medicine. As long as he has enough world, he can become the most famous alchemist and doctor in the entire East Ji Tianyu.
It's just because he is so arrogant that he even dares to refute the True Lord's face. He is simply looking for death.